After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 261 Let's Talk
The sky in autumn and winter gets dark quickly, like a black curtain that is quickly shrouded.

Outside the film and television city, the artists' cars and the program group's cars were crowded together with more than a dozen cars, and people walked through the gap.The street lights illuminate those heads, some people are shouting to move things, and some are admonishing fans with kind words, the noise never stops.

Because of the darkness, it was difficult to tell who was who among the busy staff. Zhong Jiuyin asked each other for a long time before finding the screenwriter and planner.

She handed the other party a bottle of water, and asked about the game with a smile.

The planner and screenwriter thought that she was very interested in the stories of parallel time and space, and enthusiastically recommended several similar movies to her.

There are quite a few, there were similar works 20 years ago.

Zhong Jiuyin recorded it seriously, and asked casually: "Is it just inspired by film and television works? I think the game is very real, and I am still wondering if such a situation really exists in this world."

The screenwriter said with a smile: "From a practical point of view, parallel time and space is still possible, how can it be possible to travel through time and rebirth. But... who knows, the world is full of wonders, and there were reports in the past that people were reincarnated as babies with their memories. .”

She asked again: "The time-traveling sound, the rebirth sound and the amnesiac sound are the same person, but the story of memory problems, how did you come up with it? It's amazing. Will someone really lose their memory and feel that they came from time-traveling?"

The screenwriter is very happy to chat with her about these nagging topics: "There are so many problems that can happen to the brain. Amnesia is relatively simple, and this is the favorite used in film and television dramas. Those who think that they travel through time are not Impossible, hey, the "Memory Reappearance" I just recommended to you has a very interesting line-"

"Everything you experience later is changing your memory of something in the past, changing it from original, real, to incomplete, false."

"Conversely, incomplete, false memories may also become real under the extremes of your brain."

It can be seen that the editor is a lover of this knowledge, the more he talks, the more excited he is, and he keeps talking.

But Zhong Jiuyin became distracted the more he listened.

At this time, someone from behind the crowd called her.

It was the couple, who came to tell her that the program team organized a breakup meal for everyone, so she had to go back to the hotel to clean up.

The mind is pulled out of the secret and returns to reality.Zhong Jiuyin waved goodbye to the screenwriter, and followed the two of them out of the crowd with their hands in their hands.

The cars of the five artists were parked together, and their respective teams were busy communicating with each other, and there were quite a few people. When she walked out, she saw several people turning their heads in unison.

Yan Cheng was listening to the director's talk with Sister Xu, and turned his head to look at her if he felt something.

She stood in the wind, with her long hair fluttering gently on her shoulders, probably blowing onto her face, she squinted her eyes, and turned her head to let the wind blow the two strands of hair away.

The black clothes really suited her, without being dull and bulky at all. With her hands in her pockets, she took a deep breath and stretched her shoulders, making her tall and energetic.

Then her gaze was fixed on him with precision.

Yan Cheng felt as if he was being stabbed by the light of the street lamp, he closed his eyelids and rolled his eyes, and after getting used to it, he couldn't help but look at her again.

She didn't come over, the place where she was standing was dimly lit, and half of her body seemed to be swallowed up by the night.The howling wind kept blowing, and she was too thin, giving people the illusion that she would disappear in the night wind at any time.

"Yan Cheng?" Sister Xu called him, and gestured to the side with her eyes.

The director is still there, and he is too obsessed with man-to-man.

Yan Cheng paused, looked away, and resumed the topic discussed just now without changing his expression.

The director understood very well, so he didn't say much, and told several artists about the dinner party later.

"The restaurant is right next to the hotel, so there's no rush. You don't need to be in a hurry."

Zhong Jiuyin listened, lowered her head, hid her chin in the collar of her jacket, and took a breath before walking slowly towards her car.

Qian Yu was waiting for her there.

The last issue is very important, and the managers of the five artists accompanied the whole process.Sitting in the car, he carefully observed the small details that he didn't usually pay attention to.

"Yan Cheng has been staring at you, tsk tsk."

Zhong Jiuyin bent down and got into the car, and said casually: "Everyone has a love for beauty, and I can understand it."

Qian Yu: "..."

Sure enough, the only thing that can defeat ambiguous topics is heartlessness.

After being speechless, Qian Yu was about to talk about something serious, but she heard Zhong Jiuyin's cell phone ding-dong, and then she made a "wait a moment" gesture, lowered her head and read the message seriously.

Qian Yu had no choice but to stop, and asked the driver to catch up with Yan Cheng's car and drive to the hotel.

The message was sent by Yan Cheng.

[Go back to the hotel and I'll come to you?I want to talk to you. 】

Zhong Jiuyin happened to want to talk to him too, so she replied: [Okay. 】

Yan Cheng sent another message: [Remember to take medicine, there are two kinds of medicine to be taken before meals. 】

Not to mention that she forgot about it, she asked two people for medicine bags, took two tablets and swallowed them with water.

Then he replied: [I ate it. 】

Seeing that she took medicine after reading the news, Qian Yu asked subtly, "Yan Cheng? He reminded you to take medicine?"

"Correct."

"...Why does it feel weird?"

Common sense tells him that the real scene may be that his boyfriend intimately reminds his girlfriend that "you will get well if you take medicine obediently", but after being bombarded by the Internet, his mind always goes astray. If you are sick, take more medicine".

It happened to be in line with Yan Cheng's reaction to Zhong Jiuyin...

"Brother Qian, help me see when other people leave the hotel for the restaurant later."

Qian Yu: "What are you going to do?"

"I have something to say to Yan Cheng."

Qian Yu: "...Can't wait so much? Can't we talk after dinner? The night is long, and I have half a day for you to chat casually."

Zhong Jiuyin turned off the screen and said, "That's true, I can't wait."

If you don't tell the secret clearly, the meal will not be good.

Qian Yu didn't know the truth, and just wanted to express his dislike for their increasingly arrogant stickiness.

When they arrived at the hotel, Zhong Jiuyin sent Yan Cheng the room number in the elevator, then entered the room and waited.

Before that, she hadn't actually thought about having a showdown.

The reason why a secret is a secret is that it is not known to outsiders.Past experience told her that no one can be trusted except herself, and after the secret is revealed, the time of death is not far away.

But what if the secret isn't a secret at all?What if what she thought was a secret was a lie?

She began to doubt herself, and she needed to answer her own doubts from the perspective of others.

It's just that the secret is like rice under the plastic film. As long as you open a corner and let the rain blow in, you must be prepared to walk on the path opposite to the original ending-entangled with him, entangled deeper and deeper in the rooting and sprouting.

"Knock knock—" the door was knocked, she came back to her senses, exhaled and blew the short hair on her forehead, and opened the door.

Yan Cheng came with a bottle and handed it to her as soon as he entered the door.

"Light salt water. You've been exercising too much, drink some first."

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him, took a sip, and stuck out her tongue with a wrinkled face.

"Yue, it's so hard to drink."

A smile appeared in Yan Cheng's eyes, he drank it himself, then bowed his head and kissed her.

"Would this be better?"

(End of this chapter)