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Chapter 151 Arrive at my house in half an hour

On the other side.

Yan Cheng completed the notice and returned to Haicheng, just in time when the rain stopped.

The sun shines through the dark clouds, and a little brightness is poured at three or four o'clock.

The car window was closed tightly, and while driving smoothly, I could only hear Sister Xu's phone call.

Yan Cheng's gaze was not focused. He swiped over the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the city scenery after the rain outside the car window.

The assistant next to him looked at him and found that his phone was stuck between his hands.

The common posture of social animals usually takes. When you see too much of the boss’s explanation, you will start thinking about whether it is necessary to make money in your life, and you will take your mobile phone like this.

The brain is roaming the world, and the hands are ready to reply to the boss' "good receipt".

But this boss doesn't need to worry about this.

Yan Cheng flipped his phone slightly and looked at the screen.

The interface under the anti-peeping screen is Weibo, and the news in the center shows "Zhong Jiuyin officially announced business."

He didn't go to browse it on purpose, and he saw it by opening Weibo. The marketing account comments were still discussing whether the brand was afraid that Zhong Jiuyin would not be popular for too long.

There was nothing to read about the content, but he stayed in this interface and flipped his phone from time to time to time to take a look.

"What week is today?" After Sister Xu called, she no longer wanted to look at her phone, so she closed her eyes and asked the assistant.

"Thursday. The crew's arrangement is for the whole day tomorrow."

The assistant records Yan Cheng’s daily affairs in every detail, and remembers certain important time nodes very clearly so that Yan Cheng will not forget.

Sister Xu nodded and told Yan Cheng: "I will tell the director that you will go later tomorrow and go back and have a good sleep."

"Yeah." Yan Cheng was not in a high mood.

Sister Xu said again: "I'm going to run around recently. I know you don't like it. When the variety show is over, the scene will start filming. Then you will feel more comfortable when you stay in the crew every day."

No one can do this with different people calmly. There are so many magazines, advertising, brand, and silly silly people, and the atmosphere of the crew must be simpler.

She worked with some stupid b for two days, and her mind was so tired that she leaned in her position that she let out a long sigh of relief.

But Yan Cheng listened to her words, but his focus was on the time when the assistant answered.

It’s Thursday afternoon, I will stay in the crew for one day tomorrow, and the fourth episode of the variety show the day after tomorrow. A week passed so quickly, and some people have no news yet.

It was clearly the idea she proposed...

He frowned for a moment, buckled his phone on his legs and stopped looking.

Half an hour later, the black Land Rover Range Rover slowed down, slowly pressing over the puddle that had only been accumulated on the ground, and parked steadily in front of a villa.

Yan Cheng opened the car door and walked down, held the car door with his arm and threw it on his backhand.

Sister Xu yawned and opened her eyes, but she realized that the place she was not right. She lowered the car window and asked, "Why do you remember to go back here?"

This place is a bit far from the audition location arranged by the crew. He is usually busy with work and rarely comes back to live here.

Yan Cheng said calmly: "It's quiet here."

Sister Xu:...Isn't it quiet? It's almost outside the Third Ring Road.

She didn't say anything, but just glanced at him deeply and asked the driver to turn around and leave.

Then I searched for the relevant information about Zhong Jiuyin on my mobile phone.

Sure enough, Zhong Jiuyin's place was closest to this property.

Ah, autumn is here, will spring be far away?

Yan Cheng didn't know what she was thinking.

After entering the house, he changed his shoes to pick up water. He hadn't been here for a while and had to wait for the tea drinker to restart before picking up water.

In the slight buzzing sound, he was a little impatient. He leaned against the bar and tapped his fingertips on the phone screen, making a more impetuous clatter.

"Di—" The tea drinker restarted successfully.

But he didn't get the water, but picked up his phone and sent a message to someone.

[I found out that you asked me to seize Qing and intercept your resources. She intercepted not only you. At different stages, female celebrities with similar popularity in your company have exchanged resources with her. She should still have them now.

The backlog of works is waiting in line to go online.]

He only started to collect water after sending the message.

In the drizzle, the message prompt sound was quite obvious. Before the glass of water was finished, the other party replied to the message.

Zhong Jiuyin: [Oh. It turns out that there are other poor and unlucky guys.]

Yan Cheng: [Yes.]

He started, but Zhong Jiuyin didn't follow it. After he replied "Yes", there was no movement on the other side.

After receiving the water for the second time, Yan Cheng waited for a few seconds and frowned and watched their conversation again.

Is it too cold?

But he has no good opening remarks anymore.

He pointed his finger in the dialog box, hesitated for a moment, and then sent another sentence: [Are you busy?]

Zhong Jiuyin:【That's true.】

Yan Cheng:... Forget it.

He put down his phone and focused on collecting water.

The black crystal bottom of the tea drinker is shiny, illuminating his expressionless face.

He took a glass of water, but he didn't take his cell phone and turned around and walked towards the center of the living room.

Just halfway through, my phone dinged.

He paused, slowed down and stopped in place, and then returned with his lips pursed.

It was indeed the news from Zhong Jiuyin.

【When are you free?】

Yan Cheng's brows moved slightly and replied to her: [half an hour later.]

Zhong Jiuyin:【Okay, I'm almost the same.】

Whatever you can do, nothing will be explained clearly.

Yan Cheng was frustrated and his fingers moved: [?]

Zhong Jiuyin: [Why, you forgot to compensate me? I want to kiss me and arrive at my house in half an hour. The address is xxx]

...It's really a bit wild.

But Yan Cheng himself didn't notice it. When a smile flashed in his eyes, the corners of his tight lips had already relaxed.



Half an hour later.

Zhong Jiuyin returned home with a walk, collapsed on the sofa and had not recovered yet, when there was a knock on the door outside.

She went to open the door and put a man of about 1.8 meters in.

Yan Cheng took off his hat and looked at each other.

He was a little uncomfortable, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he moved his eyes away first. When his eyelashes trembled, he had a hint of pity.

Zhong Jiuyin yawned with her mouth slightly open and looked him from head to toe with a very unrestrained look.

Like looking at the pork delivered to your door.

"Very well, very much in line with my beautiful snake's predator."

Yan Cheng: "…What snake?"

"Beautiful snake," she walked back to the sofa with her hands in her arms, "Brother Qian signed me up for a class, and the teacher asked everyone to act like a weirdo as homework, and they would have to check the next class."

She stopped her slippers, with only a little light blue socks on her heel, like the plot in the anime. Yan Cheng raised his head, followed him and asked, "So?"

"I picked it all over and over again and found that only the beautiful snake was more suitable for me."

They are all beautiful women, no matter whether they are human or snakes.

Yan Cheng walked up to her and stood there, and he was very tall and didn't sit down. After saying that, Zhong Jiuyin raised her head and looked at him: "Sit down."

She patted the position next to her.

Yan Cheng glanced at the sofa, not knowing whether it was a single person or a double person, it was too small.

If he sat down, the two of them could only be close to each other.

"No need..." Is there a stool?

Before he finished asking, Zhong Jiuyin said, "There is no process left? Then, let's do it right."

Yan Cheng: "...What are the specific procedures?"
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