All the way back from the neighboring city, Xiao Bai kept silent.
Lin Fa is not a talkative person, so until the final destination, the car is almost silent.
"Thank you." Xiaobai opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.
"Mr. Zeng."
Xiaobai froze for a moment.
Such a formal title is not often heard. Even after entering the entertainment circle, everyone likes to call him Xiaobai, no matter who they know or not, as if his surname was originally Bai.
"Great God..." Lin Fa paused, as if he was organizing the language to express himself correctly, "He was injured because he was not concentrating."
Xiaobai was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Oh."
"The reason why a great god is a great god is because he rarely makes mistakes."
Xiaobai nodded again.
"But ever since I went to the hospital with you that day, he..." Lin Fa tilted his head and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good word, so he could only vaguely say, "Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Xiaobai had 'Mi' written on his left face and 'Mang' on his right.
Lin Fa looked at him silently for a while, "That's all right, you should rest early."
"Oh, good." Xiaobai got up and closed the door.
The car drove away.
Entering the door, Jia Zhiqing was sitting on the sofa with his knees hugged and giggling.
Xiaobai looked at the house, "Where is Yueqing?"
"She has to catch up on the manuscript when she goes back, so she's leaving first." He came back to his senses, "Is the company busy today? Have you seen Aaron Feng? How is he?"
Xiaobai lowered his head, "I didn't go to the company."
"Then where did you go and come back so late?" Jia Zhiqing originally only asked casually, but seeing Xiaobai bowed his head in silence, his curiosity arose in his heart, "Why do you look like you came back from an affair?"
"Zhiqing."
"Um?"
"What is a friend?"
Jia Zhiqing almost choked to death on his own saliva. "ah?"
"Is that how we're friends?"
"Nonsense, we have been roommates for so many years, even if the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, it should be boiled."
"Then will you lie to me?"
"..." Jia Zhiqing scratched his scalp, "Well, in most cases, not."
Xiaobai's eyes were fixed, "... so you will?"
"It depends on the situation, otherwise there would be white lies?" Jia Zhiqing looked at him suspiciously, "Xiaobai, what stimulated you? Could it be that someone forced you to take a philosophy class on the way?"
"No. Yan Su'ang is injured, I'm going to visit the doctor."
Jia Zhiqing said: "The thigh of the great god must be hugged, well done."
"Then I found out that the last time I sent a text message asking him to eat Guoqiao rice noodles, he didn't come...it was on purpose."
"Wait. Last time you sent a text message asking him to eat bridge rice noodles?" Jia Zhiqing looked like he was interrogating the prisoner, "How many years, months, days, hours, minutes, seconds? Why didn't I hear it before and after the incident?" wind?"
"Because I didn't eat it."
Jia Zhiqing hugged his chest and said, "Why didn't you finish?"
"He didn't come, and he pretended not to receive the text message."
"Why didn't he come?"
"... I don't know." This made Xiao Bai very entangled. Even if you are busy, you can send a text message or make a phone call. Even if you are not free at the time, you can make up for it afterwards. Even if you forget about it afterwards... you shouldn't pretend to be innocent in front of him and put the blame on China Telecom.
Jia Zhiqing guessed: "Could it be that the Great Master thinks that eating Guoqiao rice noodles is not classy and will really damage his image, but he can't bear to reject you face to face, so he pretends not to know?"
Xiaobai said blankly: "Will you?"
"Of course." The more Jia Zhiqing thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. "Think about it, the master has the taste of a master. Can you imagine him wearing a vest, pants, pants and slippers, chewing a toothpick, staggering down the pedestrian street?"
Xiaobai tried his best to imagine, and finally came to a conclusion, "No."
"Can you imagine the Great Master and the migrant workers squatting on the construction site together, sweating profusely, pulling lunch boxes?"
"… also can not."
"Then can you imagine the great god straddling a vegetable basket in the vegetable market like a housewife, haggling and haggling with people for a dime?"
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"Not at all." Xiaobai said, "But what does this have to do with Guoqiao Rice Noodles?"
"The relationship is... crossing the bridge rice noodles is definitely not the dish of the Great God. If you invite the Great God to eat, at least you should have abalone and shark's fin for Chinese food? For western food, you should at least have French snails?"
"But last time he invited me to eat, there was no swallow abalone shark's fin or French snail."
Jia Zhiqing looked at it, and said slowly: "...he invited you to dinner?"
Xiaobai nodded.
"Then why didn't you invite me?" Jia Zhiqing was very depressed.
Xiaobai comforted: "...I probably didn't expect that."
"noob."
"Um?"
"It's better if you don't comfort me."
"..."
After discussing for a long time, the two still couldn't understand the great god's relapse, so Xiaobai still chose not to forgive.
When he arrived at the company the next day, Xiaobai specially brought that pair of beach shorts.
He managed to save these trousers from Jia Zhiqing last night.
Because Jia Zhiqing was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he only received a cheap watch worth a hundred yuan, especially when he knew that the price of the pair of pants was five times that of the watch, his resentment turned into the motivation to rob.
Fortunately, the door of Xiaobai's room was thick enough to resist Jia Zhiqing's continuous attacks.
Jia Zhiqing didn't come to work for half a month, so the first thing he did was to go to Gao Qin's place to sell his vacation.
Xiaobai looked for Feng Yalun, but he searched around but found no one.
Just when Secretary Ma Rui came down to distribute the documents, seeing him wandering around, he couldn't help but hold him back and said, "Aren't you going to class? It's almost time."
"Aren't you here?"
The secretary looked at the bag in his hand, "For Aaron Feng?"
"Yes. I have received my salary." Xiaobai smiled happily.
"Then you may have to send it to the hotel." The secretary said, "It's the one you used to live in."
"Aren't Brother Aaron coming to the company?"
The secretary's eyes flickered, "It depends on the mood of the boss." She smiled and walked away, leaving Xiaobai to continue to understand the meaning of his last sentence.
When Jia Zhiqing came, he saw him still standing there.
"What are you thinking?"
"Brother Aaron didn't come."
"Oh." Although he stayed in the hospital for half a month, he never let go of the dynamics of the entertainment industry. He understands the various rules of the entertainment industry much better than Xiaobai.
The Aaron case is quite tricky. Throughout the ages, so many idol stars have been succumbed to scandals. Whether they can turn around depends on the right time, place and people.
From the point of view of harmony, he has no hope for Ma Rui, it mainly depends on what Gao Qin does.
"Let's go see Brother Aaron, okay?" Xiao Bai held the bag and looked at him hopefully.
"It's right to go to see Brother Aaron," Jia Zhiqing grabbed his shoulders and turned back, "but what you should do now is to go to class."
Just after class, Xiaobai saw Jia Zhiqing standing at the door shaking the car keys.
Xiao Bai said in surprise: "The doctor said you'd better not drive."
"You can only listen to half of the doctor's words." Jia Zhiqing said, "I have already listened to the other half in the hospital, let's go."
Xiaobai thought for a while, and said seriously: "When you were in the insurance business, was the accident insurance I bought still useful?"
"..."
Feng Yalun's complexion is better than Xiaobai imagined. He was swimming in the pool when they saw him.
Jia Zhiqing looked at his thin but muscular body and sighed, "I also have flesh, why is it muscle on him, and fat on me?"
"Because Aaron's sport is swimming, and your sport is sleeping."
"Xiaobai, even if you want to be a good host, you can't always use me as a target."
"I didn't think you were a target." Xiaobai said, "I hosted "The Lowest Enemy", an enemy."
Jia Zhiqing said unhappily, "You can just call me a bitch."
When Feng Yalun came up after swimming, he saw them smiling and said, "Come to treat me to dinner?"
Jia Zhiqing pushed Xiao Bai out and said, "He has received his salary, please."
Xiaobai took out the beach pants and handed them to him, "Here you are."
Feng Yalun took it and compared it to him, "Thank you." Turning to look at Jia Zhiqing, "What about you?"
"I'm discharged from the hospital, you are released from prison, everyone is even. No one owes anyone else."
Feng Yalun touched his nose, "No matter what you hear, I must be more serious."
"No wonder." Jia Zhiqing yelled, "I slept in a Datong bunk, and you slept in a single room. No matter how you look at it, your welfare is better."
Feng Yalun said: "Then you will live next time."
Jia Zhiqing poohed three times, "Gao Qin's poisonous tongue is really contagious."
Hearing Gao Qin's name, Feng Yalun immediately put away his smile and said calmly, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."
"What to eat?" Jia Zhiqing deliberately glanced at Xiaobai and said, "I definitely don't eat cross-bridge rice noodles."
Feng Yalun said: "Then eat the bridge rice noodles."
That is to say, but the hotel's catering business has not yet expanded to the bridge rice noodle. For this reason, Feng Yalun specially wrote the following suggestions in the comment column after eating Japanese food—
Do as the Romans do, but there is no bridge rice noodle in your store? It's shocking.
As for the owner of the restaurant, after reading this suggestion, he learned from the pain and created the Japanese-style bridge rice noodle, which is a later story.
During the meal, Feng Yalun acted as if nothing had happened, he just talked about the embarrassing things when he first debuted, and didn't mention the future.
If he didn't mention it, Jia Zhiqing would naturally not mention it stupidly.
They didn't mention it, and Xiaobai didn't even think about it.
There was a lot of talking and laughing during the meal.
When breaking up, Feng Yalun suddenly grabbed Xiaobai, and said earnestly: "Once some things are missed, there is no chance to turn back. But once some things are impulsive, there is also no chance to turn back. Everything, think twice before acting."
Xiaobai nodded with a half understanding.
The three said goodbye.
Jia Zhiqing went to the parking lot to pick up the car.
Xiaobai is waiting at the entrance of the hotel.
A black car suddenly came up from the curved road.
Xiao Bai subconsciously took two steps back.
Before the doorman stepped forward to pull the door, the car door opened from the inside, Yan Su'ang was sitting in the rear compartment wearing a casual shirt, smiling brightly at him.