After the room was settled, Qi Cong took out the chocolate that Gu Xun had given him and looked at it.
Dark coffee-colored packaging with two dancing bears printed on it, sweet milk flavor—the kind he used to eat.
Unexpectedly, Gu Xun still remembers this kind of thing.
He sat on the bed, tore open the packaging, and broke a small piece of chocolate into his mouth.
Did you get in touch after eating
Such a bar of chocolate can be broken into six pieces in total, and one piece is a mouthful. One mouthful of chocolate is supposed to be chewed 24 times, and 24 times are needed... He turned on the timer on his mobile phone.
It only takes fifteen seconds at most to swallow.
The rich and silky sweet taste of chocolate left in his mouth, he broke off another piece and calculated it silently.
Fifteen seconds multiplied by six equals ninety seconds, minus the time for breaking the chocolate in the middle. If you are not tired of it, a bar of chocolate can be eaten in two minutes.
Qi Cong is not too tired. The reason why he often eats this brand of chocolate is because it is sweet but not greasy.
The phone vibrated suddenly, and a WeChat message came in.
Qi Cong returned to her senses and hurriedly opened WeChat.
Mom: Have you been to Hengcheng yet? I checked, it will cool down there in the past few days, remember to add clothes.
Not Gu Xun.
Qi Cong put down the chocolate and typed back Qi Yin's message. After replying to the message, he looked at the chocolate he ate and put it away carefully.
Eat slowly.
Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated again. Qi Cong thought it was Qi Yin who replied to the message, and picked up the phone again.
Gu Xun: I went back to my room, where are you at 1109
The chocolate in his mouth was still melting slowly. Qi Cong was probably fooled by the sweetness, so he typed back without thinking, "I haven't finished eating the chocolate yet."
Gu Xun replied with a voice.
Qi Cong realized what he had said, and almost choked on the chocolate. He coughed a few times on the side and then pointed to the voice.
Gu Xun's slightly helpless voice came out: "Gonggong, there is still a lot of chocolate, just take pity on me, can you eat a little faster?"
There are a lot more.
This was obviously just an ordinary sentence, but an impulse suddenly appeared in Qi Cong's heart. He wanted to call Gu Xun, wanted to go to Gu Xun directly, wanted to cover Gu Xun's eyes, blocked Gu Xun's ears, so that Gu Xun could not hear or see, and wanted to kill Gu Xun and Jiang Zhaoyan. Completely isolated.
I don't want Gu Xun to know his absurdity in the past three years. He didn't want Gu Xun to know how self-respecting and stupid he was in front of Jiang Zhaoyan in the past three years. I don't want to disappoint Gu Xun, I don't want to become unrecognizable in Gu Xun's eyes, strange and hateful.
I didn't want Gu Xun to show the depressed and sad look last time.
Qi Cong raised her hand to hold her face, took a deep breath, typed quickly and sent her room number to Gu Xun, then added: I'm going to help Jiajia pack her luggage, and I'll contact you later.
After sending it, he ignored Gu Xun's reply, put down his hand and adjusted his expression, put away the phone and walked to the next room.
After Qi Cong entered Shen Jia's room, he found that only Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun were in the room. Shen Jia's suitcases were piled up in the entrance, but Xiao Han and others were not seen to organize them.
Zhao Zhenxun held his cell phone, as if he had just ended a call. Seeing Qi Cong come in, he gestured to the couch in the room sideways: "Come here and talk."
Qi Cong stepped over and sat on the couch.
Shen Jia immediately moved over to be next to Qi Cong, and looked at Zhao Zhenxun: "Brother Zhao, how is it, what do you say over there?"
"The investor said that Yanhuang is indeed discussing sponsorship with the crew, and it has already been negotiated initially." Zhao Zhenxun sat on the single sofa on the oblique side of the couch and looked at Qi Cong, "You and Jiang Zhaoyan... What are you? Think, talk about it."
Qi Cong bowed his head and apologized solemnly: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, because of my personal relationship, I have troubled everyone so much. I will try my best to keep my personal affairs from affecting Jiajia's work."
Shen Jia felt uncomfortable when he heard the words, and retorted: "Brother, you didn't influence me. It's all Jiang Zhaoyan's fault! What did he think, he came to sponsor my TV series!"
"Jiajia's work is not something that Jiang Zhaoyan can influence. Jiang Zhaoyan is just a sponsor, not an investor. "The Legend of Qinggu" has some investment from Manju. Jiang Zhaoyan has no way to influence Jiajia." Zhao Zhenxun emphasized, "Now it is Jiang Zhaoyan. Asking "The Legend of Qinggu" to increase exposure, not "The Legend of Qinggu" begging Jiang Zhaoyan to cooperate, understand?"
Qi Cong was stunned and looked up at Zhao Zhenxun.
Zhao Zhenxun and Qi Cong looked at each other, no anger in their eyes, and continued: "I asked you what you think, I want to know if you want to avoid possible contact with Jiang Zhaoyan, if you want, I can transfer you back Beishi, if you don't continue to work with Jiajia, you can just take this time to take an acting class. Regarding your career plan, President Shen and I have already made a prototype. Singing and dancing idols are not suitable for you. You mainly focus on singing and acting, and take a low-key approach of relying on your work to speak with strength. We will not over-package you, set up people for you, or give you large-scale marketing and hype, but will only give you the opportunity to try it out. , go out and produce works, and let you grow and break through little by little. In this way, you may be slower to make money, and you may not be able to become popular in the end, but your development will be very solid, and no one will pay too much attention and criticize you. private life. Can you see what I mean?"
I understand, how can I not understand.
Zhao Zhenxun and Shen Man stood in his position, prepared a path for him to match his pace as much as possible, and even considered the complicated personal relationships on him, trying to find a way to protect him.
"Understood." Qi Cong nodded and couldn't help repeating, "I understand, thank you Brother Zhao. Thank you Mr. Shen too."
"Then Jiang Zhaoyan sponsored this matter, what is your attitude?"
Qi Cong looked at Shen Jia next to him and replied, "I will do my job well, if Jiang Zhaoyan really came because of me, then I will deal with him and not let him further influence. to Jiajia."
Evasion can't solve any problems. Since Jiang Zhaoyan dares to come, he dares to face it. He doesn't allow himself to run away and leaves the mess to Zhao Zhenxun and Shen Jia to deal with.
Zhao Zhenxun took a deep look at Qi Cong and nodded: "Very good. From tomorrow, after Jiajia plays every day, you can come to Jiajia's room to have an online class with him and learn acting skills. Okay, pack your bags."
Qi Cong responded, got up and walked towards Shen Jia's suitcase.
Xiao Han and others quickly rushed over to help Shen Jia put things back together. After finishing the arrangement, Qi Cong avoided the crowd and stopped Shen Jia, saying, "Jiajia, can you tell me in detail what happened between me and Jiang Zhaoyan in the past three years?"
Shen Jia froze, his eyes obviously dodging: "Didn't I tell you all this before, it's just going to work for Jiang Zhaoyan or something, there's nothing worth mentioning in detail."
"Jiajia." Qi Cong caught Shen Jia's dodging gaze, "What I want to know is the details, all the details you know."
Shen Jia looked at Qi Cong and resisted: "Brother, let's look forward, can't we?"
"I'm asking this because I want to look ahead."
The two looked at each other, and finally Shen Jia compromised first, with a wrinkled expression: "I'll tell you later in the evening."
…
After lunch, Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun went to a meeting with the producers, directors, and screenwriters of "The Legend of Qinggu". Qi Cong stayed in the hotel room, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat while he was free.
There are six unread messages on WeChat, two from Qi Yin and four from Gu Xun. Among them, two messages from Gu Xun were reporting the itinerary, two were asking if Qi Cong had eaten lunch, and the last message was sent at 1:43.
Qi Cong looked at the time on the phone, it was almost three o'clock.
At this time, Gu Xun should have left the hotel, went to the film and television city to meet the crew, and was ready to shoot the night scene at night.
He typed a reply.
Qi Cong: How long will you be busy tonight
Gu Xun replied in seconds: If the shooting goes well, it will be around eleven o'clock [poor]. Are you done
Qi Cong looked at the pitiful expression, lowered her eyes, and replied: Hmm. are you free tomorrow? I want to invite you to dinner.
Gu Xun directly replied with a voice. Qi Cong opened it.
"Okay. What do you want to eat? I'm familiar here. Would you like me to recommend it for you? Crabs are coming soon this season. Do you want to eat crab pot? Or go for porridge? Very fragrant and very good. Well, or, do you want to have soup?"
Gu Xun's voice was full of joy, and the ending was picked up, all of which were heart-warming expectations. He also gave very considerate suggestions. Knowing that Qi Cong was not very good at eating spicy food, he recommended light food.
Qi Cong was silent for a while, and then returned the voice: "It's all right. I have to update the code, and I will contact you tomorrow?"
Gu Xun quickly returned to the voice and sighed: "Then call me tomorrow... Can I send you good night tonight?"
Qi Cong listened to this voice over and over again, remembered the conversation she had agreed with Shen Jia at night, clicked the voice input, and replied, "Yes."
…
This afternoon, Qi Cong's coding efficiency was extremely poor. Usually, it only took two hours to write an update. He couldn't finish coding until Xiao Han knocked on the door and told him to go to dinner.
He closed the computer, looked at the paper bag with two words on the cabinet, got up, picked up the phone and left the room.
Dinner was eaten by the entire crew of "The Legend of Qinggu", including two halls of the hotel restaurant, which was very lively. As an assistant, Qi Cong was arranged to go to the second hall with Xiao Han and others, not with the director and others.
During the meal, the female assistant who did not know which actor at the same table suddenly screamed while holding the mobile phone, and then approached the companion next to her and said in a low voice, "God, I heard that Gu Xun didn't live in the hotel for the crew of "Above Dynasty". Live alone in Dingli, on the eleventh floor! Right downstairs!"
Her companion almost choked with shock, her eyes widened: "Really?"
"Really, someone saw it, and the photos were posted in the group. Wow, Gu Xun downstairs, Shen Jia and Lian Pengxing upstairs, let's go to heaven!"
"Be quiet!"
Qi Cong glanced over there and pinched his chopsticks.
Did Gu Xun leave the crew and live alone? He also thought that the crew of "Above the Dynasty" also happened to set a decisive position.
When the second hall finished eating, the first hall where the director and others were drinking was lively. Xiao Han went to ask Zhao Zhenxun, and got the order that all assistants could go back to the room to rest in advance, so a group of assistants retreated in advance, followed the other people who left after eating, and came to the elevator to wait for the elevator to go upstairs.
After a while, the elevator on the right stopped on this floor, the door opened, and Jiang Zhaoyan and a man with a slightly cold and arrogant temperament were revealed.
Qi Cong's originally relaxed expression sank. Looking at Jiang Zhaoyan, the deep-buried hatred surged stupidly.
He has already warned him, he has gone so far, why should he appear again. His life finally had a direction, and he and Gu Xun... finally started anew.
Jiang Zhaoyan also saw Qi Cong outside the elevator, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes immediately locked on Qi Cong, his eyes scanned Qi Cong from top to bottom like a scanner, his brows slowly wrinkled, and he said scolding: " What the hell are you doing? Who made you dress like this?"
The man standing next to Jiang Zhaoyan turned his head when he heard the words, followed Jiang Zhaoyan's line of sight to Qi Cong, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "I didn't expect to see the young master of the Sanmu family here, I'm An Xiahe, I don't know. Do you remember me, when we were in junior high school, we were classmates in adjacent classes for a while."
Fire | The smell of medicine.
Everyone in the elevator looked at Qi Cong, Xiao Han and others also smelled something wrong, Yuanyuan pulled Qi Cong's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cong, is that someone you know? "
"I know." Qi Cong replied, his eyes swept over Jiang Zhaoyan and An Xiahe, quenched the ice, and brought a knife, "A former boss who unscrupulously exploited employees, and a gangster with a history of school violence, I am very impressed."
As soon as these words came out, the elevator room was silent again, and the expressions of Jiang Zhaoyan and An Xiahe inside changed.
The author has something to say: Ah, another short day, touch everyone, boo boo boo boo!
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