When he was asked about his address, An Xumo was folding the two wet clothes. No one had taught him how to fold clothes before, so even after being alone for so long, his movements were still clumsy. After listening to Xin Zimai's words, An Xumo paused even more. He looked up at the other party in disbelief: "But... I live on the top floor?"
Xin Zimai turned to start the RV: "You live in the last row of the company dormitory?"
An Xumo nodded blankly: "Yes."
Xin Zimai asked, "Then have you seen the building opposite?"
An Xumo thought for a while: "That high-rise villa?"
He lived in an eight-person room with the worst conditions, so he was arranged in a corner, far away from the building in front of him. But there is not only one residential area around, and across the fence and driveway, there is another residential area on the opposite side.
Xin Zimai coughed lightly: "How do you know that the opposite side is a villa?"
An Xumo said: "From the window in the corridor, you can see the opposite side from a distance, and the roof there is an open-air garden."
Xin Zimai nodded: "Yes, then did you know that the roof of your building is also an open-air garden?"
An Xumo was surprised: "...Huh?"
The caravan drove out through the side door, and because it had been registered in advance, the vehicle was not blocked when it left. Xin Zimai explained while driving: "Your building is the farthest one from the main entrance of the staff campus. But if you go through the avenue in the middle of the dormitory area, it is the area with the best location. There are a total of twenty or thirty buildings in that area. In this real estate, the top floors are high-rise villas, which is a benefit specially reserved for high-rises and artists by Jindian."
The artist he was talking about was naturally not an ordinary signing star. Jin Dian even had three or four superstars who could be crowned as "first brother" and "first sister" in the circle.
Xin Zimai said again: "However, many seniors prefer private | private spaces. Mr. Zhou bought that property because of work needs. He lived there recently. If you want to go there, you can ask him first .”
The impact of this proposal is a bit strong, like winning a 30-day buffet coupon in the lottery. An Xumo didn't react for a while, and asked in a daze: "But... our floor, it seems that we can't go any further?"
Xin Zimai smiled and said: "The entrances of the high-rise villas and the units below are not together, and identity verification is required before entering the passage. So you have to ask Mr. Zhou before he can take you there."
An Xumo was a bit afraid to accept these buffet coupons, he was afraid that he would be hated by the boss after eating them: "Thank you, but I might cause trouble for Mr. Zhou...Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."
Xin Zimai didn't stop there because of his politeness: "If you want to talk about trouble, I really caused you a lot of trouble tonight."
He looked at An Xumo from the rearview mirror: "You also signed this code, right, who are you following now?"
An Xumo reported Tang Tang's name, Xin Zimai nodded and did not say any more: "If you are tired, take a rest, the back of the chair can be put down, just press the button next to it. There are more than two hours away from Jindian. hour, I'll call you when it's time."
An Xumo thanked in a low voice, and put the folded clothes on the back seat. Although he knew that it was impolite to fall asleep alone, the high-intensity practice in the past few days and the series of shocks today also made him physically and mentally exhausted. After the seat back was put down, Xin Zimai turned on the car stereo again. The song was a single released by Zhou Jinshen before. The familiar low-pitched male voice carried a reassuring charm. The exhausted An Xumo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a drowsy sleep.
There is sufficient space in the compartment and the temperature is suitable. Because of the performance of the RV, there were no major bumps along the way. An Xumo slept soundly, until some faint sounds came from his ears, and he gradually regained consciousness.
It was gray all around, and the lights inside the car were adjusted to a dim night mode. An Xumo opened his eyes in a daze, but an unexpected silhouette appeared in front of him.
An Xumo was stunned for a while, his eyes were clearly open, but he felt as if he was still in a dream.
The figure moved away quickly, and the lights in the car were turned on. An Xumo was stung by the light, and subconsciously closed his eyes. There was the sound of the car door opening from the side, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes and sat up, when Xin Zimai poked his head in to look at him: "Are you awake?"
I must have misjudged just now, An Xumo thought, and nodded with Xin Zimai.
Xin Zimai said, "We're here, come down."
An Xu Moyi got out of the car. Although it was already summer, the night breeze was still cool. The temperature outside the car was a little low, and he couldn't help shivering in short-sleeved clothes, and his originally confused consciousness was completely awakened.
He was wearing Zhou Jinshen's clothes. There was a gap in their body shapes, and the clothes that were originally made to fit seemed a little too loose on An Xumo's body. The distance when getting out of the car was not small, and the loose trousers hanging around his waist were a bit inconvenient. An Xumo was worried that he would step on his clothes, so he was inevitably a little cautious in his actions.
He had just stepped on the ground, and he still had time to worry about his brother's pants, when he heard someone beside him ask in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"
An Xumo raised his head in a daze, while Zhou Jinchen was standing one meter away from the car door, frowning at him.
"Ah?" Xin Zimai, who was closing the car door, raised his head when he heard the sound, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Only then did An Xumo regain his voice, and he shook his head hurriedly: "No, it's okay, I'm not hurt."
Listening to this series of three denials, Xin Zimai managed not to laugh out loud.
He coughed lightly and looked at Zhou Jinchen, but saw that Zhou Jinchen's expression didn't relax much. The man glanced at An Xumo's legs, and then asked him, "Did I step on you when I hit it?"
An Xumo reacted for a while before realizing that the other party was asking about the accident at the birthday banquet. He hurriedly said, "I didn't step on it. I'm really fine."
He wanted to explain the reason, but he was a little shy to talk about it. In front of the two of them, An Xumo couldn't help but lower his voice: "It's because of the pants, the waist is a little fat, I'm afraid it will slip down..."
Xin Zimai really couldn't hold back this time, and laughed while holding the car door. An Xumo looked over in a daze, and Xin Zimai waved at him hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry."
It's just that when he apologized, the laughter still didn't stop.
Zhou Jin cast a sidelong glance at him, reached out and brought a paper bag from the roof of the car next to him. The paper bag was handed to his arms, and An Xumo reached out to catch it, only to find that it contained the clothes that the two of them bought together this afternoon.
Xin Zimai behind him was still smiling: "Jinchen, do you want to increase your fitness plan tomorrow?"
This man was personally disliked by his younger brother because his waist was too thick.
Zhou Jin glanced at him lightly: "Yes, the extra hours will be deducted from your salary."
Xin Zimai's smile suddenly froze.
Zhou Jin ignored him, and pointed in the direction of An Xumo: "Turn right and go forward, and the main entrance of the community will be two hundred meters away. You go back first, and I will notify you if something happens."
An Xumo hurriedly agreed, and said goodbye to the two of them seriously. He was wearing some oversized clothes, with a loose neckline revealing smooth shoulders, neck and collarbone. His fair skin was smudged by the moonlight and lights, making it hard for people to move their eyes away.
He didn't think of Xin Zimai's previous proposal to let him go to the penthouse together, he hugged the paper bag obediently, turned and left.
An Xumo usually feels hungry, but when it comes to Zhou Jinshen, his appetite is very small. Just a few glances at the real person can fill his heart and stomach.
* * *
Two days later, at the backstage of Greentown Satellite TV, Han Ming, who had just finished recording a program, was about to leave when he met someone who was enough to surprise him in the elevator.
"Brother Mai!" Han Ming greeted him with a smile, and glanced at the door, "What a coincidence, did Brother Chen come with you?"
Xin Zimai smiled: "I came alone."
Han Ming didn't show any disappointment: "Brother Mai, is it for the recording of the next issue of "Sunday"?"
Xin Zimai nodded: "The next guest is Jin Chen."
Han Ming's eyes lit up. Even though Zhou Jinshen would come to participate in the recording of "Sunny on the Weekend", when the news was confirmed, his joy was still not diminished: "Then we can record together in the next issue. I have been looking forward to it for a long time." I would like to cooperate with brother Chen."
Xin Zimai exchanged polite greetings with him, and when the elevator arrived, he left first. Han Ming, who was stopped by his manager, was still immersed in joy, and he didn't even hear what the other party said to him.
It wasn't until the manager repeated it that Han Ming realized, "What, temporarily adding guests?"
The manager nodded: "Yes, besides Zhou Jinshen, there will be another guest in the next issue."
Han Ming frowned: "Who is it?"
"The director only said that he wanted to add someone, but he hasn't confirmed the specific situation." The agent said, "It's probably the same as the one who was airborne in the first season, and he was also arranged by the sponsor."
Han Ming was a little puzzled: "Which sponsor has such a big background... can specially stuff people in to be in the same period as Jin Chen?"
The agent was also not sure. He comforted Han Ming and said, "I haven't confirmed the identity of the temporary guest yet. Anyway, you are a permanent resident, so just perform well at that time. The temporary guest is not familiar with you, and the result will be sure." will be discounted."
"Besides, didn't it mean that Zhou Jinchen doesn't like being restrained? I'm afraid he won't cooperate with this airborne." The manager said, "The focus of the next issue must be on Zhou Jinchen. You just need to communicate with him more. As for That temporary guest, maybe there will be a shot of him in the end."
The young man observed the surrounding environment calmly, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to them, he lowered his voice and said: "We only confirmed the identity of He Wenbin, and the truth of the accident that year still needs to be dug deeper. But be careful , you should also understand that those who can attack you must not completely bypass the Zhou family, and you have to be careful about the equity distribution of today's birthday banquet."