Zhou Sicheng stood at the door, glanced at it, and asked Lin Siyuan, "How much is the square?"

Lin Siyuan said: "The internal area is more than 400 square meters, less than 500 square meters."

There was still someone working inside, and she said and walked inside.

Zhou Sicheng followed behind and asked again: "How much does it cost to rent a year?"

It's just a tone of chatter.

He asked while looking around. The whole thing was still a white blank with various building materials piled up inside.

Walking still needs to be done.

Lin Siyuan said: "Five and two million."

She walked in front, said, she turned around, looked at Zhou Sicheng, and joked: "What I cut down from 550 is also a loss of 520, otherwise it would not be able to cut down."

Zhou Sicheng did not notice the focus of 520, and the focus was on value. "This position is so big, so much rent is required."

He was thinking that if he calculated this, it would take at least 20 million yuan to build the foundation when opening this studio.

Although Lin Siyuan has performed many times in recent years and has always had a good box office, she is proud by nature and is a bit like Lan Mu. She has never taken on any endorsement advertisements and should not have much money on hand.

He stopped and looked at Lin Siyuan and said, "If there is any financial problem, you can talk to me."

Very sincere, sincere tone.

He didn't think much about it, just thought that as a friend, he could help this.

Lin Siyuan didn't expect Zhou Sicheng to suddenly speak. She was stunned for a moment and replied to Zhou Sicheng, "I won't open a studio with my friends and I have to borrow money from you."

Her eyes moved away from Zhou Sicheng and walked forward.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Zhou Sicheng looked at Lin Siyuan and her back, but did not follow.

There was a worker wearing a hard hat inside and called Lin Siyuan, "Miss Lin, you are here."

The worker was holding the drawings in his hand and wanted to show them to Lin Siyuan.

The light at the location where Lin Siyuan stood was not very good. She pointed to the bright spot and said to the workers: "Go and see it there."

Then go there.

After walking a few steps, she remembered Zhou Sicheng. She turned around and saw Zhou Sicheng still standing in place, looking at her like that, not knowing what she was thinking.

She said: "It's a bit dirty here and there is no tea to entertain you. I have my sister-in-law there. You can go and sit there for a while, and I might be fine in a while."

After saying that, she continued to communicate with the workers about the drawings without waiting for Zhou Sicheng to respond to her.

Zhou Sicheng looked at Lin Siyuan and smiled. When she got busy, she was still exactly the same as before.

No matter how embarrassed the environment was, she didn't need him and never thought of asking him to help.

And he seemed to lose the feeling of loss he used to be.

Are you used to it?

It seems to be... I don't care anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.

But he didn't understand this change. He just looked at her back in the seafood restaurant, and he felt that he still liked her very much and wanted to treat him well like he used to.

But at this moment he realized that he could not do it, he could not do what he used to be.

Lin Siyuan is still the same Lin Siyuan, but it seems that he no longer likes Lin Siyuan so much, he wants to get her liked.

Lin Siyuan talked with the workers and was fascinated. Zhou Sicheng did not disturb her, but turned around and left silently, got out of the elevator, left the building gate, and sent a message to Lin Siyuan, "I'll go back first, you can go back early to rest, a girl is not safe."

After sending the message, he locked the screen of his phone and walked to the side of the road.

The cars coming and going passed by him, and the streets with neon lights flashing, he was in a heavy mood that he had never felt before.

The phone in my pocket sounded like a ding. These days, there are all kinds of social software, and there are very few people sending text messages. It should be Lin Siyuan’s reply.

He took out his cell phone and opened it. It turned out that Lin Siyuan replied, "I understand, you'll be slower on the way."

Zhou Sicheng did not go back, opened the call record, and dialed out the number of congratulations.

Half an hour later, the lights at the LY slept at the club were on.

Here, the team usually organizes parties and is a private KTV for their team, but they are all athletes and there is no alcohol here.

Congratulations, under Zhou Sicheng's instructions, brought two bottles of red wine over.

When he entered the door, he saw Zhou Sicheng sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand. He frowned and cursed, "You crazy, I'm going to sleep. Call me, you're so sick."

He walked to the sofa and put the wine on the coffee table.

He bent down and sat down next to Zhou Sicheng. He said he didn't want to come, but he was more active than anyone else in opening wine. He sat down and immediately found a bottle opener under the coffee table to open wine.

Zhou Sicheng didn't respond for a long time when he scolded him. He felt a little strange, and turned his head and frowned and looked at Zhou Sicheng in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Are you fucked?"

Because Zhou Sicheng really rarely does this happen.

Heavy mind and worried.

Even if Lin Siyuan ignored him, he felt torture and was in great pain. He chose to get drunk and was so drunk that he had never been so deep in the hospital.

Zhou Sicheng said directly: "I suddenly felt that I didn't like Lin Siyuan that much."

He shouted congratulations to come to drink, just to talk about his worries.

He couldn't understand that he liked Lin Siyuan so much, and his only dream was to be with Lin Siyuan and marry Lin Siyuan.

But why don’t you think so anymore?

He felt that something must have happened to something, so he had to ask congratulations to make the decision.

Congratulations on hearing Zhou Sicheng's words, his eyes lit up and he picked up the wine bottle and held it up, "Damn, this is a good thing."

He raised his other hand and patted Zhou Sicheng on the shoulder hard.

He was really happy and excited, "Come on a drink."

As he said that, he was going to drink the bottle to his mouth. When he remembered that it was red wine, he quickly put it down again, "Wait, wake up the wine."

He took the decanter and poured wine into it.

The congratulations reaction was not satisfied with Zhou Sicheng. He frowned: "Good thing?"

Congratulations, "Of course it's a good thing, she is not suitable for you."

In fact, what he wanted to say to Zhou Sicheng was that Lin Siyuan was not worthy of his affection, and Lin Siyuan was not worthy of it.

But I think it's not good to slander a girl behind the scenes.

He originally didn't like Lin Siyuan to be so arrogant. Zhou Sicheng went to the hospital drunk and walked through the gate of hell, and he felt even more jealous of Lin Siyuan.

He also understood that it is the right of others to like or not, but she just couldn't stand Lin Siyuan's attitude of holding on her side and not clearly rejecting Zhou Sicheng's attitude.

Zhou Sicheng is also a top student among a group of people. There are a lot of girls chasing him. For Lin Siyuan, sometimes like a clown. When Lin Siyuan performs, he holds flowers and waits silently in the audience. But Lin Siyuan always accepts various interviews before she comes to Zhou Sicheng.

Zhou Sicheng asked: "What is suitable."

Congratulations and shrugged, "I have never had any passionate love, and I still love myself more at the moment."
Chapter completed!