Ji Ran was woken up by the doorbell the next day.
He opened his eyes and saw Qin Man get up from the table: "I'll go open."
Yue Wenwen walked in in a hurry. It was hot today, so he didn't bother to wear makeup, so he changed back to his normal attire.
"Xiao Ranran, you're not afraid of being hungry." Yue Wenwen asked Qin Man after sitting on the bed.
Ji Ran was in the bed and looked at him sleepily: "I didn't say, I don't eat breakfast."
"Breakfast?" Yue Wenwen said, "It's already a little, and lunch is almost gone!"
"I called you, and it was turned off."
Qin Man groaned softly and explained, "He's afraid of noise, so I can't turn on my phone when I sleep."
Ji Ran was still sleepy. He exercised and took a bath last night, and now he is all at ease.
He stretched out his hand, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and pressed it twice only to find that there was no response.
"Maybe it's out of power..." he muttered.
When I turned it on, it was 85% battery.
He frowned, just as he felt strange, the phone vibrated one after another.
3 missed calls, 4 messages, all with the same phone number.
[Have breakfast together tomorrow morning?]
[are you awake?]
[I'm in the restaurant, you come and tell me.]
[I haven't seen you, I'm going to record a variety show first, and I'll make an appointment when I get back in the evening.]
He half stood up and asked the person at the computer desk, "Did you hear the phone in the morning?"
"No." Qin Man's face was as usual, "What's wrong?"
"The mobile phone is inexplicably turned off." Ji Ran said.
"Maybe you turned off the phone last night?" Qin Man said, "Or there was a problem with your phone."
"Forget it." Ji Ran was too lazy to struggle with this issue, he threw his phone aside and said to Yue Wenwen, "Go back to your room first, I'll call you after I wash up."
Yue Wenwen also heard the text messages that followed: "Aren't you going to reply?"
"What's the point." Ji Ran said.
Yue Wenwen said, "Okay, I know there is a famous farmhouse nearby. Shall we go there to eat?"
"As you like." Ji Ran got up from the bed, grabbed a piece of clothing from the suitcase, and put it on himself, "Where's Cheng Peng?"
"There's something wrong with the key card in his room. He said that waiting for us in the lobby will leave you..." Yue Wenwen paused, "Your clothes don't seem to be big, right?"
Ji Ran glanced at it, and the clothes on his body were of the same color as a T-shirt he brought, but the pattern was really different.
The material of the clothes is very good, and he wears it loosely and comfortably.
Qin Man said: "It's mine."
"..." Ji Ran quickly took off, picked up his clothes, turned around and entered the bathroom.
Yue Wenwen said a few words and went back to his room. When Ji Ran came out again, he saw that Qin Man had turned off the computer and was changing clothes.
He took off his pajamas and put on the wrong clothes Ji Ran had just put on.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, they saw Cheng Peng and Chen An standing face to face, and the atmosphere between them seemed a little strange.
"I said no."
Approaching, I heard Cheng Penghan talking in a cold voice.
"What doesn't work?" Yue Wenwen glanced at Chen An, and the edges of Chen An's eyes were red, "What are you talking about, why are you crying?"
"No, it's fine." Chen An quickly forced the tears back.
Cheng Peng seemed to be impatient, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
Ji Ran glanced at Chen An.
He didn't meet Chen An very often. Chen An seemed to be thin-skinned and tender. He didn't like to get along with such people, for fear that he would make others cry with just a few words.
Fortunately, Qin Man doesn't have such a personality, or else...
Qin Man felt his gaze and said with a smile, "Peek at me?"
Ji Ran withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and followed Cheng Peng's footsteps.
Otherwise, he might have to make Qin Man cry ten times a day.
Because the hotel occupies a large area, it is located in a ravine. After leaving the hotel, it is either the mountain or the sea, and there is nothing else. Even the roadside restaurants are only small farmhouses like food stalls.
The car drove into a winding road. Ji Ran held his chin and watched the branches beat on the window. He asked lazily, "Who are you planning to kidnap?"
"Who can I tie up with my soft body?" Yue Wenwen praised himself without showing any trace, and then held his mobile phone and said, "That's how we go, this is the way to navigate!"
"I see." Cheng Peng looked at the car not far away.
After the path is an open space, several large cars have been parked, and it looks like there are many guests.
Yue Wenwen: "Don't worry, I booked a private room."
Parked the car, a few people walked into the store together.
The shop is run by a family, and the waiter is also the boss. When he came up, he asked enthusiastically, "Hello, how are you? Have you made a reservation? What's the name of the person who made the reservation?"
Yue Wenwen: "Miss Yue."
Ji Ran: "..."
The boss just thought that the reservation had not come yet, and nodded: "Miss Yue... Yes, there are, your seats are reserved, now go pick dishes? Do you need drinks?"
No one at noon wants to drink.
Ji Ran shook his head. When he woke up, he didn't realize that he was really hungry now: "Just serve the food."
The private room is not big, just like an ordinary small house remodeled, with a large round table in the middle, this is the luxurious private room.
Ji Ran casually found a chair to sit down, turned his head and saw that Qin Man was standing beside him.
"Why, your son is not used to it?" Ji Ran sneered.
Qin Man asked back, "Do you often come to this kind of place?"
Yue Wenwen put his hands on the edge of the chair: "Yeah, we often come to the farmhouses in the countryside to eat, don't look at the place, it's all things of nature, eat the mountains and drink the sea and grow up, unlike the city, it's all hormones."
Ji Ran didn't speak, he sat for a while and then stood up: "Go out and smoke."
Qin Man followed him up.
Ji Ran walked all the way to the edge of the mountain, and there was a small cliff in front of it. From this angle, you could just see the sea behind. Although the broken fishing nets on the shore hindered the appearance, it was still worth watching.
He took out the cigarette case and handed one to Qin Man.
Qin Man shook his head: "I don't smoke."
"... why don't you come out?"
Ji Ran glanced at the big tree next to him, and his heart moved, "Come here."
Qin Man stepped forward.
"Squat down."
Qin Man raised his eyes, looked at the thick branches above, and understood: "Want to go up?"
"Well." Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, "Hold your hand and let me step on it."
Qin Man didn't say a word, and didn't squat down.
Ji Ran: "Don't want to?"
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Man bent down. Ji Ran thought he agreed, but just as he was about to lift his foot, someone hugged his calf.
Ji Ran was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
Qin Man picked him up easily, and stretched him out directly in front of the branch: "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand firmly with your palm. Hold on, slow down."
Ji Ran sat on the branch.
This tree doesn't know how to grow, it's not tall, but the branches are surprisingly thick. He, an adult man, can easily sit on it, and the sea breeze blows, which is comfortable and comfortable.
Ji Ran stared at the sea for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember, there is also a sea behind our school and a few big trees."
He paused, "Oh, forgot that it's forbidden by the school, how would a nerd like you know."
Qin Man raised his eyebrows.
Of course he knew that it was the favorite place of their school tyrants, and he liked to stay there every time he skipped classes. It was an afternoon at a glance.
If it weren't for him, the little school tyrant would have been recorded as one hundred and eighty absenteeism.
The little school tyrant didn't know it, sitting on the branch and shaking his legs: "You go back first, I will sit for a while."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a click, like the sound of taking pictures.
Looking back, sure enough, the person behind him was holding a mobile phone.
Ji Ran was stunned: "You shoot me?"
"No." Qin Man set the photo as a screen saver with a calm expression, "I'm taking pictures of the sea."
Ji Ran was not suspicious. After sitting for a long time, the phone rang and Yue Wenwen called, saying that the dishes were on the table.
It wasn't until he was about to reach the private room that Ji Ran remembered that his purpose of this trip had not been achieved.
He silently silenced the cigarette case, thinking about it and forgetting it.
I was walking in the corridor when I saw the door of the private room next to me suddenly opened.
A man with a camera came out first.
Ji Ran was already annoyed by this thing, and just frowned when he saw a man walking out of it.
The man is very good-looking, and Ji Ran knows him.
The male star, in Yue Wenwen's words, is 'little fresh meat', and he is also a lover of Cheng Peng.
"Ah, brother, I really can't do this... Really catch a chicken?"
Several staff members came out again, looking like they were filming a reality show.
"Catch, you've lost the game, you have to admit the penalty!" A strong male voice came from inside, "Catch the fat ones, that's our lunch! And Suan, Suan also lost, hurry up and follow ."
Ji Ran: "..."
I don't know if the show will make mosaics for passers-by who accidentally enter the mirror. He grabbed Qin Man's hand without thinking, turned around and walked towards the private room, ignoring He Suiran's fiery gaze.
"Let's go, what's the matter?" Seeing that He Suran couldn't walk, the male star followed his gaze and saw only two backs.
"It's okay." He Suiran turned around and smiled, "Let's go."
Ji Ran returned to the private room, thought about it, and said, "There are stars next to me who are filming a variety show, you guys should be careful for a while and don't get into the mirror."
"Really?" Yue Wenwen said in surprise, "What variety show? Is it hot? Is it too late for me to go back and put on makeup and get married?"
"Don't be rude." Ji Ran smiled.
"Tell me, who is there?" Yue Wenwen asked.
"He Suiran." Ji Ran glanced at Cheng Peng, "There is another acquaintance."
Qin Man raised his eyebrows: "You know the other one too?"
"I don't remember the name." Chen Anzai, it's hard to mention this. Ji Ran intends to be vague.
Yue Wenwen couldn't control his curiosity: "Who is it? Do you still have acquaintances in the entertainment industry? I'll take a look..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard two knocks on the door.
Cheng Peng: "Come in."
The door opened and the photographer came first.
Immediately afterwards, He Suiran and the male star also followed.
When the male star saw Cheng Peng, his expression suddenly changed, and his face quickly turned red.
"I'm sorry." He Suiran smiled naturally, and said after reporting to the portal, "We lost the game, and now we have to find someone to fight arm wrestling... I wonder if I can delay your time?"
Ji Ran just wanted to refuse, but Cheng Peng suddenly opened his mouth.
He looked at the male star and said, "Yes."
The male star's eyes lit up, nodded hastily, and walked quickly to Cheng Peng's side: "Then I'll trouble you!"
He turned his head, "Excuse me, can you let me go?"
Chen An blinked blankly, and after a while, he regained his senses and nodded, "Okay."
Ji Ran was about to watch the fun when he saw He Suiran walking in front of him: "Then let's compare?"
After He Suiran asked, he looked at the camera and said to the 'audience', "If you win, you can only drink the soup. For the sake of the team, I can only pick those who seem to be able to win."
Ji Ran didn't want to get involved, but he laughed when he heard this: "Come on."
He Suiran smirked, and immediately sat down on the chair, with his elbows on the table, and the muscle lines on his arms were looming.
The camera quickly gave a close-up.
Ji Ran just wanted to extend his hand, but someone grabbed He Suran's palm first.
The photographer's close-up originally wanted to highlight the good figure of the guests.
Who would have thought that the arm that just entered the mirror is more eye-catching than He Suran's. Not only the lines are beautiful, but the five fingers can be used as a hand-controlled benefit.
The photographer could barely resist, and subconsciously moved the lens up.
The man has deep facial features and a loose smile.
"I'm coming." Qin Man said with a smile, "I don't really want you to drink this soup."