Zhou Yanqing had a dream, dreaming that Song Yu was attending a grand film award ceremony.
He stood on the podium, and a bunch of spotlights that caught everyone's attention hit him. He held the trophy in one hand, and draped the Lime in the other, speaking in a very official but high-spirited acceptance speech .
Suddenly, Zhou Yanqing's pupils trembled, and he saw a figure in the backstage slowly approaching Song Yu!
Holding a piece of rope in his hand, the figure approached Song Yu step by step like a ghost hiding in the dark. Although he couldn't see the expression on the face of the person hiding in the shadows, Zhou Yanqing could feel the cruel murderous intention of the other person.
He was so anxious that he wanted to remind Song Yu that there was danger behind him, but no matter how hoarse he shouted, he couldn't make a sound.
He wanted to ask other people present for help, but all of a sudden, the host on stage and the audience were gone!
He didn't care about other things, and rushed to the podium in one stride, waving and shouting while running. Song Yu didn't seem to see him, and he still smiled and said his acceptance speech to the empty auditorium.
The figure was getting closer and closer, he took out the rope and wrapped it around Song Yu's neck from behind, tightening it a little. Zhou Yanqing ran wildly, and finally arrived before the rope was completely tightened. He took the heavy trophy from Song Yu's hand and threw it at the shadow.
The figure was knocked to the ground, and Zhou Yanqing saw clearly that he was not a human at all, but a black shadow. He has no facial features, no expression, but he can let out wild laughter from his body, just like coming from a bellows.
Zhou Yanqing was terrified, he didn't want to take the risk of fighting this monster, so he pulled Song Yu and ran wildly.
But that black shadow's eerie laughter echoed in his ears, Zhou Yanqing's heart hung in his throat, and when he ran to the stage immediately, he looked back boldly, but the black shadow turned out to be Silently, it was always half a step away from him!
Seeing Zhou Yanqing turning his head, Heiying laughed more arrogantly, and suddenly raised his hand hidden behind his back.
As if playing frame by frame in slow motion, Zhou Yanqing saw that the black shadow raised Song Yu's trophy and threw it at him...
The sunlight pierced through the curtains, forming a long and thin spot of light on the clean floor.
The room was very quiet, but Zhou Yanqing's breathing was particularly abrupt.
After struggling several times in pain, he sat up suddenly from the bed, his hands reflexively covering his throbbing chest, trying to calm down the terrible palpitations in his chest.
After sitting for a full two minutes, Zhou Yanqing gradually calmed down. Slowly realizing that he had a nightmare, he let out a long breath and said to himself: "Fortunately, it's a dream."
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Zhou Yanqing lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed only to find that he was wearing jeans. Taking another look at his body, he was still wearing the sweater he wore yesterday.
There was a sudden pain in the forehead, and the memories of yesterday flooded in.
He remembered that he asked Jiang Cheng to have dinner yesterday, and Anbei also came together. The three of them ate at the restaurant and drank some wine. The more they drank, the more dizzy they became. Jiang Cheng and Anbei helped him out of the restaurant. impression.
But how did he come back? Could it be that he came back drunk and driven
Impossible, how could Jiang Cheng and Anbei let him do such an illegal and dangerous thing.
Could it be that he drank too much and told about living here with Song Yu, and then Jiang Cheng and An Bei sent him back
Thinking of this, Zhou Yan was startled lightly. He hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw that he broke out in a cold sweat again. It was already ten o'clock in the morning!
I overslept yesterday, why did I oversleep again today!
Annoyed, Zhou Yan grabbed a handful of hair that looked like a bird's nest and left the room. Pieces of sunlight flooded the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but Song Yu was not there, and the huge house could be heard like needles falling. He walked to the restaurant and saw a note on the dining table, which was written by Song Yu.
[I went to the company. There is a box of hangover tablets on the table. If you have a headache, take one. You can rest at home today.]
Zhou Yan glanced lightly at the box of hangover tablets on the table, and his cheeks felt hot.
Suddenly remembered something, he hastily turned on the phone again.
There were more than a dozen unread messages on WeChat, Zhou Yanqing closed her eyes before mustering up the courage to open it. A few messages were sent by Jiang Cheng, asking him if he got up, what to do with the books, and whether they will be delivered to him today. The others were from An Bei, asking him if he was awake, whether he had a headache when he got up, etc. The last one was to ask him to call back immediately after he woke up.
Zhou Yan bit her lip lightly, and called Jiang Cheng first, who answered quickly.
"Well, Jiang Cheng..." Zhou Yan faltered and asked in a low voice, "Did you send me back yesterday?"
Jiang Cheng laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, "Yes, you were so drunk that you passed out, An Bei and I carried you to the hotel."
hotel? Then why is he waking up here
Zhou Yan was puzzled, and immediately called An Bei after chatting with Jiang Cheng absent-mindedly.
Before he had time to ask, An Bei angrily told what happened last night. When he heard that Song Yu went to pick him up on purpose, Zhou Yanqing's heartbeat suddenly went wild for a few beats, and his free hand unconsciously clenched the medicine box in his hand.
Anbei concluded on the other end of the phone: "You said, I've been your roommate for several years, can I still hurt you?"
Although An Bei looks a bit ruffian on the outside, his personality is actually very gentle, and he rarely gets so angry. But from Zhou Yanqing's point of view, Song Yu's temperament was more gentle and indifferent, even Cheng Peng's repeated provocations could be calm, he really couldn't think of what Song Yu said to stimulate An Bei to such a degree.
Anbei refused to say anything, Zhou Yanqing had no choice but to comfort him patiently, and finally invited him to dinner if he was free, and Anbei's mood improved.
In fact, Zhou Yanqing knew that An Bei's temper was not that strong, and he just wanted to use this excuse to meet him, so he hung up the phone with a heavy sigh.
Knowing that Anbei didn't know that he lived with Song Yu, Zhou Yan's heart sank. The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the pain of hangover followed, and the throbbing pain in his forehead made his veins bulge.
Zhou Yanqing took painkillers according to Song Yu's instructions, then washed up quickly and left the house.
Although Song Yu asked him to rest at home, he couldn't rest at ease, he couldn't take it lightly, he was already very annoyed when he got drunk last night.
Zhou Yanqing first went to the restaurant where he had dinner with Jiang Cheng and the others yesterday, and Song Yu's car was still parked there. There were too many books, and there was no way to send them to Jiang Cheng for the time being, so he drove directly to the company.
After entering the company gate, Monica looked at Zhou Yanqing with wide eyes, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Zhou, you don't have to be so dedicated, right? You still come to the company even if you have a cold?"
After a little thought, Zhou Yanqing realized that it was Song Yu and Monica who said it. He coughed in coordination and replied, "It's just a little cough, it's not that serious."
Monica handed over two lozenges, and said in a low voice, "You came just in time, I want to share some gossip about the company with you."
"Oh?" Zhou Yan lightly listened attentively.
Monica suppressed her voice and told about Han Jin's meeting with Song Yu and Meng Shiping at the company yesterday afternoon, she raised her eyebrows and added: "Han Jin, you know, he came to our company for a meeting yesterday, he and the agent When people walked out of the meeting room, they almost burst into laughter, our company should sign him, and Brother Meng asked me to post information online to recruit HR, I think the company will make a big move soon."
Zhou Yanqing's jaw tensed slightly, his eyes drooping in thought for a long time.
Meng Shiping revealed this matter to him when he was on the island, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. According to the trajectory of his previous life, Han Jin signed the company after the filming of "The Long Road" was over a year later. And in the previous life, it was Han Jin who signed Gao Tong first and then signed, and there was still a long time in between, but Meng Shiping contacted Gao Tong first in this life. According to Monica, the contract has been drawn up, and it is only waiting for the signing, which means that Gao Tong should be better than Gao Tong. Han Jin signed first.
Zhou Yanqing's mind was in a mess. From Song Yu's rejection of the script of "The Long Road" to shoot a variety show, to the postponement of the filming of "The Long Road", and then the signing of Han Jin and Gao Tong one year in advance, Song Yu's important role in the next two years The trajectory of her life has either changed dramatically or moved ahead of schedule.
Zhou Yanqing naturally didn't think that he was the factor. He was just a small character who suddenly broke into Song Yu's life and never participated in any of Song Yu's decisions. So far, he just used the memory of his previous life to play some minor roles.
But everything related to Song Yu has indeed changed, as if there is a mysterious behind-the-scenes manipulator controlling all of this.
Zhou Yanqing inexplicably felt a little coldness on his back, and after Monica called out a few words, he came back to his senses and forced a smile.
Thinking of yesterday, he regretted so much, he really shouldn't have gone out hastily, and missed such an important thing. Although Meng Shiping probably wouldn't let him participate in this meeting, he could at least ask some indirect questions, and now he has missed a good time.
Wen Wan got better and got Anbei's understanding smoothly. The smooth resolution of these two matters made him feel a little overwhelmed for a while, and relaxed his vigilance.
Zhou Yan lightly thought of the horrible nightmare that morning, and suddenly felt a burst of violent heart palpitations.
He waved goodbye to Monica and left the front desk with a heavy heart.
When he walked to the tea room, he happened to see Gao Lei walking towards Song Yu's office with two cups of coffee.
Zhou Yan stopped lightly, and walked up after hearing Gao Lei coming out of the office. The two met in the aisle.
Gao Lei was also very surprised when he saw Zhou Yanqing, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, why are you here?"
Zhou Yan smiled calmly: "Come to work."
"You really know how to pick your time, kid. If you arrive a few minutes earlier, it's your turn to make tea. Brother Meng and Teacher Song are talking about things in the back room."
"Thank you, Brother Lei."
Gao Lei shook his head and left.
Zhou Yan looked at Gao Lei's back thoughtfully.
Gao Lei likes to show off, he originally wanted to inquire about what happened yesterday from Gao Lei, but judging from the other party's reaction just now, Meng Shiping probably didn't let him participate.
Zhou Yan entered the office lightly. He pressed his ear tightly to the door of Song Yu's office, but the sound insulation effect was so good that he couldn't hear anything.