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

But this is outdoors anyway, so it's not easy to kiss for too long.

Zhong Jiuyin can only get back to the topic again and understand him with words.

"Apart from this friend, do you have any other friends? I don't seem to see anyone on the Internet who you are closer to."

"I have a few friends, but the connection is not so close because of work. As for the circle, it is difficult to have friends."

Most of the celebrity friends who are blowing up on the Internet have a mediocre relationship. After all, everyone is considered a competitor, so they should be harmonious in the camera.

"Speaking of which, before the start of "Infinite Variety Show", I only participated in promotional programs. I felt that the guests playing the game were like teaming up with strangers to complete tasks in a script killing. They would only have an impression of their teammates at the time. There is basically no chance to meet and cooperate again.”

Only powerful actors who have worked with the crew can impress him a little bit, and he will look for opportunities to promote a second collaboration.

But Zhong Jiuyin was an exception.

"Unexpectedly, before the show is over, you will have a beautiful girlfriend." Zhong Jiuyin changed direction, leaning her back against the edge, propping her elbows on the back, her posture casual and chic.

Yan Cheng: "Yes, it's really my luck. An unknown female star insisted on dragging me to tease me in a corner after dinner. Such people are really rare, so I am very impressed with you."

Zhong Jiuyin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, don't mention the past. Let's talk about you."

Yan Cheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "I don't have anything to know, few friends, no special hobbies, just work step by step."

She sighed: "It seems that there is no way to understand you deeply."

"You've already got a deep understanding," Yan Cheng touched his waist after finishing speaking, "It'll be a little cold just soaking in it, why don't you swim a couple of laps together?"

"Okay, you take me."

She was a decent swimmer, diving in and swinging her legs, moving under the surface, waves gliding over her skin like layers of fluid clothing, she looked like a fish.

Yan Cheng took another photo of her.

Zhong Jiuyin traveled a little further, seeing that he hadn't caught up, stopped and turned around and asked, "Why do you still fall in love with taking pictures?"

Yan Cheng still pointed the camera at her, the black body blocked half of his face, only the thin lips that opened and closed grabbed the line of sight.

"It's beautiful and worth remembering."

Preserving her good moments also does a lot for her emotionally positive health, and looking back later, you can tell that she's having a good time.

When I asked her for a photo before, she said that she didn't have a single photo at home.Later, they searched in the study room, and it was true that she hadn't kept any photos in the past two years, not even in her mobile phone, only a one-inch ID photo from a few years ago was in the book.

Why are there no photos?Is there no friend to help take pictures and record?Or are you not in the mood to take pictures because you are having a bad time?From these small details, we can get a glimpse of her state in the past two years.

And he wanted to break free of her past negativity.

After taking two photos, it suddenly started to rain in the mountains.

The fine rain fluttered, leaving only slight ripples in the swimming pool, and water mist evaporated in the mountains and forests.

The two of them covered their heads with a large towel and ran down the hotel porch.

Zhong Jiuyin laughed while running, Yan Cheng wrapped her in a bathrobe, looked at the corners of her mouth, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I remembered when I was a child. I learned ballet for a while, and my mother praised me because I was better than Luo Zhimin. I was so proud of it. When I went back to my grandmother's house, it was raining, and I was alone on the roof. Dancing in circles and feeling like a romantic dancer in the rain, it's just so beautiful."

"…and then?"

"Then I caught a cold, and my mother thought I might lose my mind from dancing, so I canceled the ballet class."

It was funny to say it, she kept laughing wrapped in a bathrobe, reaching out to catch the rain outside.

Wisps and wisps, like morning mist.

Yan Cheng hugged her from behind, and stretched out a hand to catch the rain, his palms were palm to palm, and after a while they became fingers intertwined.

"It's raining and I can't swim, do you want to do something else?"

"you."

"...that's fine too."

So the two of them went back to the room, Zhong Jiuyin was very fond of this misty and rainy scene, so excited that he was gearing up, as if he wanted to eat his life.

Just before he could move his mouth, the phone rang.

It was Qian Yu, telling them big news.

"Guo Mingli had a car accident!"

She regained her spirits, put aside Yan Cheng, and listened carefully to Qian Yu's description.

"It is said that he did not avoid the red light, and was hit by a cold chain car, and there were several cars behind him, who were stuck at the intersection and almost had a serial car accident. Now he was sent to the hospital, and it is said that his condition is not very good."

"That's really..." The retribution is not good!

Qian Yu also analyzed: "After Feng Qing was brought home, he was the only one who stayed in Haicheng to endure the harassment. He scolded this and that on the Internet every day like crazy, and he was in line with netizens. It is estimated that his mentality is not normal anymore. gone."

Isn't that the same as she used to be?
"It's a pity that I couldn't see his daily pain and struggle. I don't know if he thought of me when he was in pain."

Qian Yu: "He's the kind of person who only complains when he thinks of you. Do you expect him to empathize with you and then repent? He has made a lot of money on Weibo by attracting fans from all over the world by swearing madly." .”

"That's right," she lazily said, "Then don't worry about it, if someone takes the opportunity to talk about me, they will ignore it."

"Okay. Have a nice vacation?"

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at Yan Cheng, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Very happy."

"Then pack up your things and come back early after you're happy, and wait for you to go to the crew to study in advance."

"understood--"

She hung up the phone and rushed towards Yan Cheng again.

"Did you hear that? Guo Mingli was in a car accident. What if he is like me and his memory is messed up? For example, it is recorded that he was taken away by someone, but in fact, someone else owns me."

Yan Cheng: "...the imagination is very rich."

"It's not impossible, there are so many wonders in the world... Hey, why are the straps of your bathrobe still knotted? How about locking yourself?"

Yan Cheng was expressionless: "It was you who made a mistake just now and turned a slipknot into a dead knot."

"...haha," she laughed awkwardly, then untied it again, "It's okay, I'll change it back."

She lowered her head and earnestly unwrapped the knot, as if she was unwrapping a long-awaited gift, but her movements were rather rough, and her hands would press Yan Cheng's abdomen from time to time.

He was half leaning against the head of the bed, like a wooden beauty picked by someone.

When the deadlock was untied, Zhong Jiuyin grabbed the sides of his bathrobe and tore them apart, her eyes were as bright as a pervert, and her eyes wandered around him as if they were real.

Yan Cheng tensed his body, pressed the back of her head and kissed. As soon as their skin touched, they shivered slightly, and their swimsuits were unbuttoned...

"Buzz buzz buzz—" the phone rang again, startling the two of them.

Zhong Jiuyin thought that she would be wilted again, but when she picked up the phone, she heard Qian Yu's dignified voice saying, "Guo Mingli died after rescue failed."