The time skipped to eleven o'clock at noon, and Zhang Xingzhi received Zhong Yi's "game over" message again.
- "It's time again, Mr. Zhang, have a good lunch"
- "See you in the classroom this afternoon"
To tell you the truth, Zhang Xingzhi was very used to being Zhong Yi's Cinderella who was about to end at the appointed time. He said "see you in the afternoon" with his fingers, and what should he do next.
As for another irresponsible tease, Zhong Yi, who ran away after the show, was still immersed in the surprise of reuniting with his friend after a long absence.
"Did Liang Sili ask you to come?" Zhong Yi said, then stepped forward and exchanged a light hug with Hua An, with a smile reaching his eyes.
As a result, before Hua An could speak, Liang Sili turned on the mic, and let out a long sigh: "There is no need for me to call, who in the circle doesn't know that I, Liang Sili, have a hard-to-serve master, and I have to make some sequels." .”
Hua An laughed: "I heard that you are looking for a photographer to prepare the second part of "Aesthetics of Logic", so I'm here."
"Why can't I do anything." Zhong Yi was helpless, "I just haven't had time to find you, and there is no other screenwriter capable of this job except you."
Liang Sili shrugged: "Who doesn't stare at the money tree, if you can rub a little bit, it's a little bit."
"Can you shut up." Zhong Yi looked at him, "Now you know that I am a cash cow again? When I told you that night that I was going to shoot "Aesthetics 2", you were unwilling or impatient."
Liang Sili immediately shook his head: "At that time, Hua An had the same temper as you in the team. Look at him now, and then look at you. They are also in their thirties..."
"Liang Sili, get out, I don't want to share this meal with you."
"Look, Hua An, I'll tell you how hard my life is every day."
"It's almost enough, how many people begged you to live through your hard life, and Zhong didn't even give it a chance."
"Hua An, why are you facing him too!"
The three of them are busy with their own projects on weekdays, not only Zhong Yi, but even Liang Sili and Hua An haven't seen each other for a long time, it's rare to get together at this moment, time immediately returned to the crew of "Logical Aesthetics" ten years ago when.
It's just that the rookie screenwriter who had to beg for his name to be signed at that time has become the sweet pastry of half a million yuan for an episode of TV series; the amateur producer has become the current owner of Ladbrokes; The small editor-in-chief who doesn't take it seriously has become an evergreen tree that everyone in the film and television industry respectfully calls "Mr. Zhong".
To say that the only thing missing on the dining table is Director Ding.
Zhong Yi looked at the situation where three were missing and one was missing, and asked Hua An, "Where is Ding Runnian, is he still in the mountains?"
Hua An: "Hurry up, come out next month."
The four of them split into two groups after "Logical Aesthetics". Zhong Yi and Liang Sili worked hand in hand, and he and Ding Runnian worked more together.
"It's coming out next month, so is it too late? Although your script and script have been prepared long ago, after so long, it will take a long time to get familiar with it." Several people came to the table. The one who was the most enthusiastic started pouring wine while talking, and joked, "Hua An, what's wrong with you, are you still allergic?"
It is said that whoever mentions alcohol allergy at the wine table just doesn't want to drink with you. Hua An was often tempted by these people because of this in the past.
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Hua An poured tea for himself, and then said: "It doesn't matter if time is tight, I have nothing to do with Runnian, and I have nothing to do. I can turn it on at any time."
Liang Sili raised his eyebrows: "Although the three of you couldn't get enough of co-authoring, you have always been eyeing the second part."
Hua An couldn't deny it: "This hour is much better than you know in your heart. Don't rush to find our two main creators when you reach the dead line in a few months."
When all the staff filled up their drinks, Liang Sili raised his glass and mocked himself with no pretensions at all. He raised his lips and said, "That's because you are all experts. As an amateur, I certainly can't figure out your ways. Don't think I'm in charge of Ladbrokes all day long. In fact, It's just a show, the harem is not allowed to do politics, you know."
Hua An also toasted, and smiled: "The head of Ladbrokes has become an amateur, what do you ask other people to do?"
"Listen to his beep." After finishing speaking, Zhong Yi raised his hand and there was a crisp "pop", and the glass wall collided.
dry.
After a meal, Zhong Yi and Liang Sili exchanged a bottle of white, and were about to refill it with a bottle of red. Both of them didn't change their faces, and Hua An couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Thanks to the fact that you two are born I can drink, the producer of my last group was a 92-year-old, and I can’t hold the chopsticks steadily when I drink at a young age, only when pouring wine, my hands don’t shake.”
Zhong Yi smiled casually: "Isn't all producers like this, no matter how unstable the chopsticks are, the wine glass is held flatter than anyone else."
"I remember when I was in primary school, I was held down by my old man and vomited several times. Who knows whether it is natural to drink well later." Liang Sili refilled the two glasses of wine as he spoke, and smiled at Hua An , "I love to drink with you. After drinking, someone will always send you home, and you will be exempted from driving."
Hua An raised his eyebrows: "I know Zhong Yi's measurement. Mr. Liang, when you get drunk, let us see where your measurement is. Anyway, I will give you free shipping if you are drunk."
"That won't work." Liang Sili's goblet touched Hua An's teacup as soon as he passed it forward, and he smiled slyly, "The drinking capacity of our Liang family is a commercial secret, how many people are watching."
If Zhong Yi hadn't remembered to attend Zhang Xingzhi's class that day, the three of them would have been able to drink and chat in the private room until dinner was settled.
Liang Sili was still very dissatisfied when he was kicked out by Zhong Yi, and he kept complaining to Hua An that he was disappointed, saying that he was like a bewitched man recently, and chatted with people on WeChat every day: "I don't know, I thought you were in love. gone."
Counting Ding Runnian who didn't come, Zhong Yi was the smallest of the four ten years ago, so naturally he is still the same now.
He pushed the person on his shoulders and shoved in Hua An's direction, and returned the conversation to him as before, without any loss: "Have you eaten the weights? Those who don't know think you have gained weight in middle age."
When he came to the side of the car, Hua An looked at his friend who had purposely walked around to the back seat, and asked, "Shouldn't you take the co-pilot?"
Zhong Yi only snorted "Mmm" and sat in the back row with long legs: "Let Liang Sili sit in front with you."
"Tch." Although Liang Sili is the one who eats the most salt among them, he is usually the most precious one. As soon as he got into the co-pilot, he started to report to Hua An again, deliberately raised his voice, "Why doesn't Teacher Zhong take the co-pilot? He just doesn't take our co-pilot. Last time he was sent home by a lover, the co-pilot sat safely."
Although Liang Sili talked a lot from time to time at the dinner table, it wasn't until here that Hua An became interested in Zhong Yi's girlfriend: "Who did you change this time?"
Liang Sili shook his head straight, "I changed my taste. I got a university teacher, and now I'm still rushing to listen to his class, for fear of being late."
"What's wrong with the university teacher? I'm a university teacher, and so is Zhong Yi himself." Hua An teased, "I think this is the first time you've seen Zhong Yi being so interested in someone, and you're jealous."
Zhong Yi immediately retorted: "Leave him alone, he's not good at playing with college students."
"Huh? I can't think about being jealous. Why not be jealous?" Liang Sili sneered, "I don't know about him, at most a month, and after a month, I won't even remember his name."
"Mr. Liang, you are talking about yourself, right?"
"Am I a good thing, but you can't be clean either."
"No, as long as I'm not a good thing, you don't want to be clean."
"Liang Sili, do you know why I didn't calm down like Lao Hua? It's because I stayed with you too much."
Hua'an drove all the way, and heard the two of them choking all the way. It really didn't change at all when they first met.
It was only after arriving at the destination that Hua An finally couldn't hold back and said, "You two have been arguing for ten years and haven't gotten tired of it, which is pretty good."
"So my bad temper has nothing to do with anyone, it's up to him." Zhong Yi said as he was about to get out of the car, seeing that the time could be a little earlier now.
As a result, he hadn't walked a few steps before Liang Sili entangled him again, making a fuss with him step by step to the left and step to the right, and he wanted to follow him to listen together.
With such a big man, Zhong Yi couldn't let Hua An take it away in his pocket. As the time was getting closer and closer to class, Zhong Yi had no choice but to drag his tail and rush to the teaching building.
As a result, the tail was still very restless, and he had to walk close to each other and walk with his shoulders, and he kept on opening his mouth, dripping all the way in Zhong Yi's ear, and Zhong Yi, who was so annoying, almost turned around and called for the door. Uncle security guard dragged him away.
Although Liang Sili didn't admit that what Hua An said was actually true, but he did it on purpose, and he didn't blink his eyes even when Reliu Zhong was late, and now he was so focused on rushing to attend a class with a little lover
Mr. Liang, who didn't take Zhang Xingzhi seriously at all, suddenly lost his energy.
"You can see no one on the road now. It's good for college students not to be late these days. What are you doing so early?" Liang Sili complained, "Maybe that elm bump hasn't arrived yet."
Zhong Yi didn't stop at all, and quickly walked up a few steps: "Where's Yang You'an? You've come here, why don't you accompany him."
Liang Sili grinned: "He's the one for this class, I'll accompany him and you too."
"Tell him to add me on WeChat later." Zhong Yi saw the sign of b202 as soon as he turned into the corridor from the stairwell, but fell silent as soon as he reached the door, "so I can inform him to let him go to the school gate..."
Liang Sili, who followed closely behind, was about to ask why at the door. He passed Zhong Yi to see the scene inside the door, and his words were choked in his throat immediately.
The curtains in the empty classroom were closed tightly, and the harsh light outside was covered into a thick yellow, which seemed to hit the two people who were posing intimately in the corner.
Among them, the tall man is slightly hunched over, unbuttoning the shirt of the slender and soft young man standing in front of him intently.
In normal times, even Zhong Yi would have to boast about this situation and this scene.
Of course, the premise is that if the target is not these two people.
Zhang Xingzhi turned his head when he heard the noise outside the classroom, followed by Yang Youan who was in front of him, and the child was dumbfounded when he saw who was coming at the door.
The four looked at each other, speechless.