Zhou Yanqing returned to the dressing room but learned from the makeup artist that Han Jin had gone out. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt uneasy. He hurriedly turned around to look for it, and as soon as he opened the door, he ran into Han Jin.
"Brother Zhou, what's the matter?" Han Jin stood at the door and asked puzzled.
Zhou Yan lightly pressed the shock, and replied calmly: "The make-up teacher said that you haven't come back after going out for a long time, so let me find you."
Han Jin smiled, and shook the charger in his hand: "The phone is out of power, I'll go to the car to get the charger, and take a comic to relieve boredom."
"So that's the case." Zhou Yan replied lightly, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the serial comics in Han Jin's hands.
Han Jin saw that he seemed to be interested, so he handed over the comic book: "This comic is very interesting, please read it, Brother Zhou, I will continue to do styling."
"Thank you." Zhou Yanqing responded with an effort to restrain the trembling of his throat, and reached out to take the comic book.
Han Jin continued to make poses, while Zhou Yanqing sank quietly on the single sofa in the corner, looking as if he was concentrating on reading comics, but in fact his vision was wandering, and he didn't focus on the real thing at all. After an unknown amount of time, a hand stretched out and snapped his fingers in front of his eyes, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his eyes to meet Han Jin's sharp eyebrows.
"Is this comic book so good-looking? Brother Zhou, you are fascinated." Han Jin leaned slightly and asked with a smile.
"It's pretty." Zhou Yan gently closed the book, "Have you finished it yet?"
"Okay." Han Jin tugged at the collar of his shirt, spread his hands and turned around, "Are you handsome?"
"Handsome." Zhou Yanqing praised him sincerely.
Han Jin is not only tall and has long legs, but also has good looks. He usually attracts attention without makeup, but today with makeup and hairstyle, he stands out and makes people feel ashamed. He was wearing a smoky blue casual suit with a V-neck silk white shirt inside. His large chest was exposed, making his neck even longer and his already profound features even sharper.
"Really?" Han Jin asked with a slight smile, "Compared to Brother Song?"
Zhou Yanqing didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question, so he thought carefully before answering: "No distinction."
He didn't choose nice words to say that Han Jin and Song Yu really couldn't tell the difference, or there was no need to tell each other, because they didn't have the same style at all. Song Yu's gentleness and delicacy make people feel like a spring breeze, while Han Jin's is stunning and eye-catching.
Han Jin raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and suddenly leaned forward in front of Zhou Yanqing. The distance between the two was less than five centimeters. Zhou Yan looked at Han Jin's sharp eyebrows that seemed to be sinking into his temples, and couldn't help swallowing his Adam's apple.
"Then you say, am I worthy of Song Yu?" Han Jin asked in a low voice, and then quickly straightened his waist.
Zhou Yan stood there lightly, his eyes dazed, and it took him a while to realize what the other party meant, but Han Jin obviously didn't need his answer, and had already turned and left.
Zhou Yan frowned lightly, staring at Han Jin's tall and straight back, and hurriedly chased after him.
The shooting in the afternoon went smoothly. Han Jin has a high professionalism and a high degree of cooperation. The well-known Japanese photographer kept praising Han Jin in poor Chinese while taking pictures.
Zhou Yanqing originally thought that he could finish before the normal off-duty time, and he could go back to the company to pick up Song Yu, but the photographer seemed to like Han Jin very much, so he took him to have a chat after the end, and waited for Han Jin to take off his makeup and walk out of the photoshoot Shed, it's already past seven o'clock in the evening.
Neither of them had dinner yet, but Zhou Yanqing didn't feel hungry, he just wanted to go home right now.
The reason why he took the initiative to ask to come out with Han Jin today was not because Song Yu seemed a bit embarrassed at the time and wanted to rescue Song Yu. He had his own purpose, but he didn't expect that he thought he would have an answer after a long time because of a comic book The book has the answer, so there is no need for him to stay any longer.
Zhou Yanqing took out her bag from the trunk, stood a few steps away and said to Han Jin: "It's getting late, I'll take a taxi back by myself."
"It's quite far from the city center. It's not cheap to take a taxi. Let me see you off." Han Jin walked to the passenger seat very naturally, and opened the car door lightly for Zhou Yan.
"Didn't you say that you have to get up early to attend an event tomorrow, so I won't bother you." Zhou Yanqing declined again.
Han Jin put his arm on the car door, and invited again: "That's not okay, I have to bring you home intact when I bring you out, brother Zhou, don't refuse anymore, okay?"
His expression was innocent and harmless, he seemed to be begging Zhou Yanqing, but his tone was a bit domineering.
Zhou Yan took a deep breath quietly, and got into the car calmly, because he knew that Han Jin was definitely not as simple as asking him to assist with work today.
He is not a person whose EQ is so low that he can't wink. Han Jin didn't wait to see him at all when he was recording a program on the island, and he didn't even give him a look. There has never been such a warm appearance today.
The two words that Han Jin said when he delivered the mints this morning sounded like casual greetings to others, but Zhou Yanqing thought it was Han Jin's secret probing. After all, he and Song Yu go in and out together every day, so it's hard for people not to care, and Han Jin is no exception.
Coupled with the fact that Han Jin insisted on sending him home now, it further confirmed the other party's ulterior motives.
Zhou Yanqing got into the car and calmly reported an address to Han Jin, which was the community that the agent took him to see when he was about to rent a house shortly after joining the company.
Han Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "It turns out that Brother Zhou really lives near the company. I heard that Brother Song's residence is also near the company."
Zhou Yan responded calmly: "Yes, very close."
Han Jin stared at the side of the road, and made a suddenly realized expression: "Did you rent it nearby specially to pick up Song Ge?"
Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "That's not true. Brother Lin was originally the one who picked up Mr. Song, but he lived far away and was getting older. Mr. Song knew that I lived near the company, so he entrusted me with the job of picking up Mr. Song. I also have a rent subsidy for my salary, so I'm happy to help."
Han Jin nodded, and asked again: "How is Brother Song's house? He mentioned it when he participated in a talk show before, saying that his house can see the Yunti Sightseeing Tower. Is it true? "
Zhou Yanqing was already very impatient, and Han Jin was not only slick and thoughtful, but if he didn't pay attention, the other party would tell the truth and lead him away.
Fortunately, Zhou Yanqing has always been very alert. He shrugged and said regretfully, "Brother Meng said that Mr. Song doesn't like outsiders going to his house. I just wait in the underground garage every day, and I haven't had a chance to go there yet."
Han Jin was a little surprised and didn't ask any more questions. When the car stopped in a dilapidated old community, he completely believed Zhou Yanqing's words, and couldn't help laughing at the absurd thoughts in his head.
As an assistant, Zhou Yanqing took Song Yu to and from get off work every day, which was perfectly normal, but twice when he bumped into two people getting off the car together in the parking lot, it was Song Yu who was driving. It was supposed to be an extremely incongruous scene, but the way the two closed the car door one after the other was extremely natural, as if the two had walked out of the same door.
And no matter on the island or in the company, Song Yu is polite and alienated to other people, but only favors Zhou Yanqing, and even almost quarreled with Meng Shiping twice because of Zhou Yanqing, it is hard not to let people imagine whether they are There are closer relationships besides the employment relationship.
However, the dilapidated neighborhood in front of him dispelled Han Jin's doubts. If Song Yu really had a close relationship with Zhou Yanqing, how could he let him live in such a shabby place
Zhou Yanqing couldn't see through Han Jin's whirling thoughts and didn't bother to guess. As soon as the car stopped, he got out of the car and waved goodbye. Han Jin smiled harmlessly and waved back.
The old man in the security box was shaking his head and listening to the babbling opera. Zhou Yanqing knew that there were eyes staring at him behind him, so he greeted the old man in a loud and generous voice: "Master, how about listening to the opera?"
The uncle was fascinated by it, and nodded his head in response, not caring whether Zhou Yanqing was a familiar face or not.
The street lights in the community were dim, and Zhou Yanqing walked for a while according to the route he remembered, when the sound of "da da da" running and Han Jin's shout suddenly came from behind him.
"Brother Zhou, wait for me."
Zhou Yanqing froze for a moment before turning back. Han Jin trotted towards him, stuffed the comic book into Zhou Yanqing's hand, and said, "I think you like this comic, I'll give it to you."
After several trials, Han Jin was finally about to reveal his true purpose. Zhou Yan thanked him lightly and stood where he was, without asking.
The light was already dim, and the two stood under the shadow of the tree and faced each other silently, neither of them could clearly see the expression on the other's face.
In the end, Han Jin couldn't hold his breath and opened his mouth. He asked, "Brother Zhou seems to like Teacher Song a lot?"
Zhou Yan blurted out: "Teacher Song is elegant and easy-going, and he is kind to the people below. There is no reason why you don't like it?"
The very standard answer was not what Han Jin wanted. He didn't want to be too lazy to make excuses, so he snorted and said in a cold voice: "You know what kind of like I'm talking about..."
Han Jin's voice was neither soft nor heavy nor harsh, but the syllables he spat out through gritted teeth deliberately seemed to come from an ice cellar, rustling with icicles.
Zhou Yanqing clearly felt his fingertips trembling, his lips opened and closed several times, and finally asked, "Why do you ask this?"
He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but soon realized that even Monica could see the clues, how could Han Jin's keen insight not see it. And Zhou Yanqing didn't want to deny his feelings. At first, he just admired Song Yu, but the more he got in touch with, the more he couldn't control his soaring admiration. Originally, there was no clear dividing line between admiration and admiration. He couldn't help but took a step forward and fell in love with Song Yu.
Han Jin was surprised that Zhou Yanqing didn't deny it. He stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly, "It doesn't matter why, it doesn't matter whether you like him or not." Lou Liuzhuan continued, "I just want you to know that Song Yu is your mirror image, and you will never be able to reach him."
Because Zhou Yan opened his mouth slightly in surprise, he now dullly realized that Han Jin's probing from beginning to end today was paving the way for the beating at this moment, and the fundamental purpose of the other party was to hope that he would recognize reality and himself Then he kept a distance from Song Yu, and his mind was always elsewhere, so he didn't realize it until Han Jin pointed it out.
Thinking of this level, Zhou Yanqing suddenly wanted to laugh. It turned out that Han Jin took him to the studio today to show him his "capital". Indeed, Han Jin is good-looking and has strong professional ability. Two years later, he will become popular with two dramas. In time, he will stand at the same peak as Song Yu.
However, even though Zhou Yanqing understood Han Jin's intention now, there was no disturbance in his heart. His feelings for Song Yu have become impure, but his purpose of coming here has always been pure, and he has nothing else to ask for from Song Yu.
"Do you like Teacher Song?" Zhou Yanqing asked knowingly.
Han Jin shrugged: "It's obvious, isn't it?"
It is indeed obvious, and it can be seen on the island.
Zhou Yan pretended to be confused, pretending to understand, and asked back: "But I still don't quite understand what you mean by telling me these words."
Han Jin smiled: "It's okay if you don't understand, I will let you understand."
His smile was pure and harmless, but those two canine teeth were as sharp as white fangs, and the words he spoke were extremely cold, as if they were covered with the frost of this early winter, making people shiver uncontrollably.
Zhou Yanqing wanted to return Han Jin's words intact, but he couldn't be so reckless, he had to take one step at a time to ensure Song Yu's safety.
At this time, several residents of the community came towards each other talking and laughing, breaking the silent confrontation between the two.
All that needs to be said has been said, Zhou Yanqing didn't want to entangle with Han Jin anymore, he said goodbye politely, and walked into the unit door covered with small advertisements.
It wasn't until the door was slowly closed that Han Jin turned and left. He weighed the phone in his hand, feeling extremely comfortable.
With the photo on the phone, he already has a plan to avoid future troubles. He didn't need to say what he said just now, but there are some things that need to be verified, so he still chased after him. Although Zhou Yanqing's reaction and attitude made him very dissatisfied, he was too lazy to care about it for the time being.
After getting in the car, Han Jin called Chen Ming.
"Brother, I'm going to your house to deliver the asset certificate. By the way, I have something to ask you to check, and I'll talk about it in detail at your house."
After entering the unit door, Zhou Yan rushed to the sixth floor in one breath. He stood leaning against the dirty wall for an unknown how long, until the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated before he recovered.
It was Song Yu who sent the message, asking him what time it will end.
Only then did Zhou Yanqing realize that he had been standing in front of someone else's house for a long time, so he hurriedly replied a message to Song Yu, went downstairs in a hurry, and left the community by the side door.