There are not many scenes for Ji Youyan and Jingxiu to shoot in Shanping City, and this is mainly the venue for the scenes of small actors. Three days later, Ji Youyan finished filming in Shanping City, and returned to Beicheng to deal with the studio as agreed with Wei Yizhen before, while Jingxiu stayed on the set to study Gu Lingfeng's directing.
She arrived in Beicheng in the evening, and Wei Yizhen personally came to pick her up. Because Ji Youyan is still in the process of filming, and it is the first time to make a movie, it is a risky thing to leave the crew temporarily. Wei Yi was really afraid that something might go wrong, so he didn't feel relieved if he didn't come in person. Furthermore, the time was tight, and the interview was scheduled for the next day. Wei Yi really wanted to hurry up and explain everything that should be explained to Ji Youyan.
However, Ji Youyan didn't seem to feel her sense of urgency. After getting in the car, her first sentence was abruptly asked: "Sister Wei, do you know any private detectives who are very good at finding people?"
Wei Yizhen thought of what she had told him to dig deeper into Wang Junchan's information, frowned, and said with a sense of crisis, "What do you want to do?"
Ji Youyan was amused by her state of being like an enemy, "Sister Wei, why do you look like I'm going to do something bad again?"
Wei Yi really glared at her and said angrily, "You know how to add the word 'again' yourself."
Ji Youyan chuckled twice, "It's really not the case this time." She took out Daokong's portrait from her bag and handed it to Wei Yizhen, and said sternly, "Sister Wei, I was looking for this eminent monk, but he is now wandering around and whereabouts. Not sure, so I just wanted to ask if there is anyone you can use to introduce it.”
Unexpectedly, Wei Yizhen's brows tightened even more when he heard the explanation, and his tone was even more stern: "Yu Yan, don't use those crooked thoughts."
"???" Ji Youyan was inexplicable, and it took a long time to understand what Wei Yizhen was referring to from Wei Yizhen's expression.
There is a saying inside and outside this circle: small fire depends on support, big fire depends on life. Although it is just a joke, for some people, it can be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. As a result, many people believe in fate but refuse to accept their fate, inquiring about "superior people", and even trying to change their fate by looking for other ways.
Wei Yizhen has always respected ghosts and gods and stayed away, so when he heard Ji You's words, his hair was going to stand up.
"It's not what you think." Ji Youyan explained quickly, "I didn't find it for myself, I wanted to help Axiu find it."
She lowered her eyelashes and said half-truth, "I heard that this eminent monk is proficient in medical theory, and I want to ask him to help Axiu. You know, Axiu was injured a few years ago, and I'm a little worried.
This explanation sounded acceptable, Wei Yizhen dispelled the suspicion just now, and said with concern: "Mr. Jing... has a legacy..." Halfway through she said, she felt that it was not good to inquire about Jingxiu's privacy like this, and asked again: "How much information do you know about this monk?"
"Only the name and appearance." Ji Youyan said very unconvincingly.
"..." Wei Yi was really silent. She looked sideways at Ji Youyan, walking through the tunnel, Ji Youyan's face was looming in the light and dark, but the depression and distress in her demeanor were so clearly visible.
Wei Yizhen sighed in his heart, and said with relief, "I'll go back tonight and ask for you. Can I give you an answer tomorrow?"
"Okay, then first..." With the words "thank you" still in his throat, Wei Yizhen interrupted Ji You's words: "Don't thank me first, at most I'll just help you find someone, Yu Yan, it's not easy to find someone, information So little is more…”
Ji Youyan could understand her overtones. She raised her brows and said slowly, "I know, Sister Wei, I'm ready to search for a long time."
Wei Yizhen nodded, chatted a few more words on this topic, and naturally turned to Ji Youyan's future work, and Ji Youyan continued with her topic.
After returning to the residence, Wei Yizhen and her confirmed the work arrangement for tomorrow and left. Ji Youyan sat alone in silence for a moment, pressing the safety button hanging from her heart, and called Zhuo Rin.
First, she invited Zhuo Rin to dinner and discussed the production of the later album, and secondly, she wanted to ask her for help. In the previous chat, when Zhuo Rin talked about her life in these years, she accidentally said that she had a friend who had a lot of origins in Buddhism and had been in the dojos all the year round.
One more way, more possibilities. What she told Wei Yizhen was that she had been prepared for a long time. But if possible, she naturally hopes that the sooner the better. She knew that she was a person with a heavy heart. She lost part of her memory. If she didn't find Daokong, and if she didn't personally reconfirm Jingxiu's sacrifice, her heart would never go down.
After everything was arranged, Ji Youyan leaned back on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. She was sure, she wanted to talk to Jingxiu.
But there is a night show today, which is the highlight of the little actors Shen Yu and Qiao Chuan. Ji Youyan looked at her watch and guessed that Jingxiu should still be on the set, so she suppressed her thoughts and went to take a shower, and then went to bed with Wei Yizhen's newcomer's resume left to her, and read while waiting for time.
It is said to be a newcomer, but in fact, not all of them have no works, but most of them are inconspicuous dragon tricks, so they are unknown. Ji Youyan looked at it very seriously, and even opened a tablet search to view some works.
She is easy to focus on doing things, and the time will pass if she is not careful. When she recovers, it is already past twelve o'clock in the morning.
Ji Youyan was shocked, thinking that he had missed something, and immediately opened WeChat to check the news. Unexpectedly, there was no red dot she thought there would be in the chat bar on the top of WeChat—Jingxiu never looked for her.
Ji Youyan was a little strange, hesitated a little, and asked Jingxiu: "Axiu, is the night show over? Are you asleep?"
After a while without responding, Ji Youyan suspected that Jingxiu had fallen asleep, but Jingxiu finally returned to her: "I just finished taking a shower, and I'm going to sleep."
Ji Youyan smiled and made a video call immediately.
The bell rang for a long time before Jingxiu connected to the video. In the video, Jingxiu only turned on two particularly dark bed lights, and Jingxiu's face was very attractive, and only his dark face was left in the picture.
Ji Youyan took a screenshot of the screen silently, stealing the fun, and asked Jingxiu in a warm voice, "Are you going to sleep?"
Jingxiu stared at her, curled the corners of his lips, and said "um".
"Hey..." Ji Youyan sighed seriously: "Then I'm a little sad."
"Huh?" Jingxiu frowned in confusion.
"We've slept in the same bed for so long, don't you feel a little sleepless without my company tonight?" Ji Youyan squeezed her throat, and said in a pretentious and pretentious manner, "I haven't looked at your little one before going to bed. Baby, you can already have such a deep sleep."
"..." Jingxiu was taken aback by the "little baby" in her words. She covered her ear with the hand that didn't hold the phone, and replied in a funny and distasteful way, "Listen to what you said, I might not be able to fall asleep."
This is what Ji Youyan wants. Looking at Jingxiu's rare cute little expression, she laughed contentedly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ji Youyan felt that Jingxiu's voice seemed to be different from usual, and it was extraordinarily soft. But looking at the distance of Jingxiu holding the phone, Ji Youyan only thought it was because it was too far away from the place where the sound was being picked up.
"Aren't you tired after running for a long time on the road? Why did you take a rest so late?" Jingxiu seemed to adjust her sitting position, put her phone down a little, and the camera couldn't capture her face.
"Sister Wei arranged work for me at night, and I've been busy until now."
"Is it all right?"
"Well. I'm going to interview newcomers with Sister Wei tomorrow. I'll have dinner with Zhuo Rin in the evening and discuss the album. I should be able to go back the day after tomorrow."
"Well, is the recording studio set?" Jingxiu suddenly asked.
"No." Ji Youyan replied truthfully: "Because the specific recording time has not been set, there is no way to make an appointment."
"This can be done in a hurry, I will contact you when the time comes." Jingxiu pondered.
Ji Youyan was not polite to Jingxiu either, and replied with a smile, "Okay, which one is it?"
Unexpectedly, Jingxiu sold out, "You'll know when the time comes."
There are many commercial recording studios in Beicheng, but not many can meet Ji Youyan's needs. Ji Youyan believes in Jingxiu's judgment. She didn't get to the bottom of it, she just followed the trend and asked, "What else?"
Jingxiu wondered, "What else?"
"I'll have dinner with Zhuo Rin tomorrow." Ji Youyan meaningfully repeated the word "Zhuo Rin" with emphasis.
"You said it, I know." Jingxiu was very uncooperative.
"Your reaction is so flat." Ji You said regretfully, "Axiu, you are not jealous at all."
Jingxiu glanced at Ji Youyan with your boring expression, and said coldly, "So, are you going to do something that will make me jealous?"
Ji Youyan was nervous: "How is it possible? Of course not."
Jingxiu smiled a little and said calmly, "Oh, then why should I be jealous?"
Ji Yu was speechless.
Why do you think that Jingxiu was not amused, but was amused by Jingxiu? She wanted to say something else, but Jingxiu suddenly raised his hand to cover the mouth of the sandalwood, making a small yawn. Ji Youyan said quickly and thoughtfully: "It's getting late, Axiu, you've been tired all day, go to sleep."
"Actually, it's nothing important, I just want to see you before going to bed and hear your voice." Ji Youyan's voice was soft and soft, as if afraid of scaring Jingxiu's drowsiness away.
Jingxiu's eyes twitched, and she said softly, "I know." She opened her mouth, as if she had something to say, but in the end she didn't say anything, only a gentle "Good night."
After hanging up the video, Ji Youyan was still looking at the WeChat interface reluctantly, when he saw that the input was being entered in the upper left corner, and then, a new message from Jingxiu was sent - " , 2".
What does a comma and a 2 mean? Ji Youyan couldn't react at first, but after reacting, he felt like honey water was swaying in the bottom of his heart, and even dreams were sweet.
She sent Jingxiu several heart-warming and kissing expressions in a row, Jingxiu's face was pale, his body was curled up, and his eyes were very gentle at the series of expressions on the screen.
The pain hit, and even taking painkillers didn't get much better. The few minutes she talked to Ji Youyan was already the performance of her patience to the limit.
I miss you as well. words.
She buried her face in Ji Yuyan's pillow, bit her lip, trying to numb her nerves with Ji Yuyan's remaining fragrance.
The author has something to say: , 2
It is the homophone of English _______, too.