The purchase ratio has not reached An Xumo thought for a while: "The 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 car 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 all high-rise villas, which is a benefit specially reserved for high-rises and artists by Jindian."
The artists he was talking about were naturally not ordinary signing stars. Jindian 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."
He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Chen... good morning."
Zhou Jinshen stood up from the ground with his palms on his back. He was half a head taller than An Xumo. Standing beside him with this height, a sense of oppression rushed over his face.
"morning."
After the man greeted him, he turned and went to wash up. An Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and went downstairs briskly and contentedly.
Today is the perfect day to start with seeing my brother.
Breakfast was hot soy milk provided by the sponsor. A new day started, and several people had new tasks. Yi Tianming and Han Ming were the two people who were originally responsible for going out to complete the task. They were the first to invite Zhou Jinshen away, while An Xumo stayed in the stone house and decorated the furnishings with Yan Xiangshen.
Zhang Zhiwei has already started to prepare the ingredients for lunch. After An Xumo finished the housework that Yan Xiangshen ordered, he ran to take out the remaining coconut shells from yesterday. Yan Xiangshen passed by and saw An Xu Mo was sticking to something with his head down, he poked his head and glanced: "Little Mo, what are you doing?"
An Xumo looked up and smiled: "Make a pure natural decoration that can be placed in the room as a vase."
"You still do this?" Yan Xiangshen asked curiously.
"It's very simple, just stick it together." From An Xumo's point of view, this sentence is indeed not his own modesty. He learned this kind of gadget before he came here. "Zhou Tian" has always had the tradition of decorating its own houses. The house in the first season has now become a popular attraction. Those who have done their homework An Xumo naturally did not miss this link.
Although it's being sold now, this vase looks really good. Yan Xiangshen took another look and said, "Then you work hard, I'll come over to observe it later."
When he came back from work, An Xumo was almost done. I saw a big-bellied bottle with coconut shell as the main body, with a simple pattern and exquisite shape made of snow-white smooth shells standing firmly on the table. An Xumo took two pairs of chopsticks from the side and inserted them into the bottle. In the coconut shell, he said with a smile: "If there is no flower holder, it can be used as a chopstick holder."
Yan Xiangshen was amused by his words: "How can such a beautiful vase be so casual, wait a moment, I'll ask Zhiwei if there are any flowers."
Yan Xiangshen showed the big belly bottle to Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei took a look and took out the chopsticks: "Call Tianming and the others and bring back some wild flowers along the way. There are quite a few near the seaside, just pick some and come back." Raised."
Yi Tianming's call was quickly connected, but what Yan Xiangshen didn't expect was that the three members who were out were not together. Yi Tianming received the call alone, and the other two went to complete other tasks. Mission gone. When Yan Xiangshen told him about the wild flowers and hung up the phone, Zhang Zhiwei called Yan Xiangshen over.
When the two seniors were talking, An Xumo didn't pay attention to their movements. He tidied up the things in the living room again, and then Zhang Zhiwei called him: "Little Mo!"
"Hey, here we come." An Xumo hurriedly walked over, the camera inside the house was filmed in real time around the clock, all cameras were watching, Zhang Zhiwei called An Xumo over, deliberately moved the camera away, and then lowered his head He said: "Have you paid attention to the affairs of Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen?"
An Xumo was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"Han Ming and I have recorded several episodes of the program. This is the first time he cares so much about the guests. He just went out to do a mission and specifically dismissed Yi Tianming." Zhang Zhiwei's voice was low and fast, "Zhou Jin's attitude is temporary. Not sure, just pay attention and be careful not to distract their shots."
An Xumo's expression was still blank. Seeing that he didn't understand, Zhang Zhiwei added another sentence: "He may have other cooperative relationships. Be careful and try not to get involved."
After An Xumo agreed, the two returned to the camera. Seeing that An Xumo hadn't reacted yet, Zhang Zhiwei didn't put any pressure on him. He took advantage of the opportunity to bring up the topic with Yan Xiangshen: "Xiang Shen, what are the keywords of this question and answer?"
Each issue of "Zhou Tian" has a question-and-answer session similar to the truth, requiring the host and guests to answer a question together. Because the questions only give key words and do not specifically frame restrictions, so the scope of chatting is very wide every time, which has become a special link of "Zhou Tian".
Yan Xiangshen pulled out the reminder card from his pocket by the wall, and read out the two key words above: "Mate, be open."
"Hey, that word." Zhang Zhiwei laughed while firing, "The six of us are exactly half and half. Me, you, and Tianming. By the way, Xiao Mo, you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?"
An Xumo was asked this question suddenly, and quickly shook his head: "Not yet."
Yan Xiangshen added: "What about the boyfriend?"
"No, no."
"That's it," Zhang Zhiwei said, "Xiao Mo, Han Ming and Jin Chen are all single, it happens to be three against three."
When they were talking, Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen, who had gone out to do the task, had already returned, and Yi Tianming came back a step behind because of picking flowers. When he arrived, Han Ming was talking about the task just now: "If Brother Shen didn't hold me, I might have fallen over. Fortunately, the reward for the task is very generous, and the fish pond in captivity was allocated to us directly. If you eat fish, you can go get it directly."
Zhou Jinshen went to the room to wash his hands and was not there. An Xumo heard Han Ming's words and saw Zhang Zhiwei looked over calmly. He ran over to help serve the dishes, and Zhang Zhiwei whispered: "Remember what I just said. "
An Xumo responded in a low voice, while thinking, brother... is he going to fall in love
Thinking about it, my brother is not too young, and it is normal to talk about marriage.
After lunch, the few people did not disperse, they cleaned up the dining table together, and they moved to the middle of the living room to chat. Yan Xiangshen took out the reminder card, he smiled, and said, "Zhiwei and I didn't seem to deliberately hide it, we just let nature take its course."
Zhang Zhiwei's wife is an athlete who has won the world championship. Now she has retired, and only occasionally shows up when the national team needs it. The relationship between the two is very good, and they have a ten-year-old son. Unlike him, Yan Xiangshen's lover is a male screenwriter. Although he is also an insider, Yan Xiangshen himself is relatively low-key about emotional matters, and it is true that he said "let it be" .
Both of them are veterans, and they always have the same rhetoric for this kind of problem, and they can't find anything new if they try to dig. Besides them, Yi Tianming's girlfriend is a young artist, and there are quite a lot of reports about the couple, and the mystery has long since disappeared. The question finally fell on the three single people. In order to avoid the three people talking about him, Zhang Zhiwei decided on a question that fit the key words: "After having a partner, will you open your relationship?"
An Xumo answered honestly that he didn't know, he spent twice as much time practicing dancing as sleeping, and the only person he liked was a secret that he couldn't tell. To him, falling in love is really something that he has never thought about.
"At Xiao Mo's age, it's considered a puppy love in school."
Yan Xiangshen helped him round it out, and asked the remaining two people the question: "Xiao Han, where are you two?"
Han Ming looked up at Zhou Jinchen, and said with a smile, "If I fall in love, it will definitely be announced. I will let everyone know that I like him."
He said so empty-handedly that others couldn't tell whether he "likes her" or "likes him." Han Ming said, "I want to give him a sense of security."
After listing a valid reason for himself, Han Ming smiled and said, "Where's Brother Chen?"
All eyes were on Zhou Jinchen who was the last one who answered the question. The man smiled faintly and said in a low and gentle voice, "I will respect the wishes of the other half."
Zhou Jinshen's voice fell, and the surroundings were silent for a moment. Although this is just an ambiguous standard response, but from Zhou Jin's deep mouth, there is a lot of affection in the charm. I'm afraid that when the show is broadcast, this sentence will also make countless fans scream.
Such a good-looking man behaved like such a gentleman, to be able to become the other half in his mouth, it was like saving the entire galaxy in his previous life.
Sitting next to Zhou Jinchen, Han Ming couldn't help showing a little obvious smile. The show will be aired half a year later, when the relationship between the two...
In short, with this sentence following Han Ming's answer, it will highlight a different meaning.
"It's nothing serious." An Xumo said as he waved his left hand, signaling that he was fine. He has touched sea water before, and the wound is still wet now, the salt in the water is soaked in the red and swollen wound, bringing out some burning | hot pain. But this kind of pain is bearable, and it will be fine after wiping the water stains on my hands with a towel.