LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 8
Chapter 8: , Secret Love On The Eighth Day
◎Does your waist still hurt?◎
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If the temperature at the scene was 10 ℃ when the little brother left, it rose to 0 ℃ when Sheng Yi showed good luck, and was about to break through the freezing point, then…
With Bailey’s words, the temperature changed.
100°C.
Sheng Yi shivered and almost caught a cold on the spot.
Jiang Lianzhou stared at Sheng Yi with a half-smile, “tsk”, and then asked her, “So that’s what you think?”
Sheng Yi was at a loss for words, and for a long time he pretended that it was just a trivial matter: “A drunk person can’t speak without thinking, why bother?”
After a little consideration, before Jiang Lianzhou could speak, Sheng Si put a top hat on him again,
“Jiang Dingliu is so magnanimous, he definitely won’t care, right?”
It turns out.
No matter how many years have passed, there are some people whose nature in their bones will not change.
When she was in high school, sometimes she and Jiang Lianzhou would have some differences.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as Sheng Yiken takes the lead, defeats the enemy in speaking first, praises Jiang Lianzhou a few words, and in the end Jiang Lianzhou must follow Sheng Yi.
Common sentence.
For example, “My dear fellow at the same table must be XXX, right?” “Brother Zhou is such a nice guy, doesn’t he know how to XXX?” “Others say that Brother Zhou has a bad temper, but I don’t think so, it’s someone else’s XXX!”
…invincible.
really.
Jiang Lianzhou stared at her a few more times, and after a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze lightly and put one hand on the steering wheel.
“Come up.”
Sheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn’t help laughing in his heart.
On the face, he pretended to be calm, showing the temperament of the boss to the fullest, and got into the car calmly.
The car started again.
Probably because there was no rush to pick up people this time, Jiang Lianzhou drove far less quickly than when he came.
Outside this bar street is full of feasting and feasting, and it is full of all kinds of young people who come to New Year’s Eve.
And they just drove slowly, the car was quiet.
It was a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle outside.
Sheng Yi glanced out the window and thought about his New Year’s Eve.
When other people were having fun with close people, she first rushed for a night’s manuscript, then in the middle of the winter night, she rushed to the bar with the old classmates who met each other, and then she was framed by her own girlfriends. Now she has to Endure the icy cold atmosphere.
what.
What’s her fault for this.
unexpected.
In the surprisingly quiet, Jiang Lianzhou opened his mouth first. The tone is very calm, like chatting casually.
“Why don’t you agree to record a variety show?”
Sheng Yi was taken aback.
She had no idea that Jiang Lianzhou would bring up this topic at such a moment.
From receiving the invitation to the show to now, Jiang Lianzhou and Zhuang Yao have had countless opportunities to mention her on WeChat, and she even had time alone with Jiang Lianzhou several times.
But he never mentioned this topic, as if he was not the one who wanted to invite her to fry CP.
Sheng Yi paused, but said truthfully: “I am not the only one at your table, and after the variety show, my peaceful life is completely gone!”
“That’s all?” Jiang Lianzhou glanced at her.
“Not all of them,” Sheng Yi wanted to chat with him since he rarely opened the topic, “We haven’t seen each other for several years. Jiang Lianzhou, please take my perspective. If one day I suddenly call You… fry a CP, will you agree?”
Not even thinking about it.
And to be honest, if Jiang Lianzhou himself came to her in the first place, Sheng Yi would seriously consider it.
After all, this tablemate had a really good relationship back then.
But it was so sudden at the time that she even thought that Chen Hongcai was joking!
Jiang Lianzhou’s tone sounded a little casual: “Yes.”
Sheng Yi: “?”
deceive who?
Jiang Dingliu lazily began to brag, “There is a reason for being praised by fans for being beautiful.”
Sheng Yi: “…”
Jiang Lianzhou shrugged: “Ah, I was moved by myself again.”
do not know why.
Sheng Yi always felt that Jiang Lianzhou seemed to be comparing the inside and the outside, implying that she had no love for classmates at all, and was unwilling to help even such a favor.
Afterwards, Belle in the back seat of the car didn’t know what she was dreaming about, but in a word, she started laughing again.
“Ah, CP, ah, let’s get my CP together, let’s go to variety shows together!”
Jiang Lianzhou: “…”
Sheng Yi: “…”
She started looking left and right, trying to find the tape to stick to Belle’s mouth.
She knew that Bei Lei was talking about Duan Mingji and Wang Xintong, but at such a wonderful time, Sheng Yi felt a faint collapse for no reason.
Jiang Lianzhou suddenly chuckled.
Under Sheng Yi’s slightly dazed gaze, Jiang Lianzhou nodded with a ‘so it is” attitude: “So you are actually worried about this?”
Before Sheng Yi could react, Jiang Lianzhou pretended to comfort her, as if to reassure her, “Don’t worry too much, just untie after recording the show, it won’t bother you too much.”
Sheng Yi: “…”
If Jiang Lianzhou’s words can barely be called “certain”, then his expression makes Sheng Yi really want to hit his fist.
If it was in an online game, Mr. Shan would probably have said nothing at this moment, and he would have killed him.
Jiang Lianzhou’s expression was brightly written.
“Master just wants to use you to fry a CP. You’re better off, but you still want to take advantage of him?”
Sheng Yi sometimes recalls Jiang Lianzhou in high school and compares it with the one in front of him.
Then there will be an emotion like this:
Facts have proved that people really can’t be praised every day, which will only make a man who was originally narcissistic turn into the terrible appearance he is now.
She twitched her lips, tried her best to skip this topic, and used the limited time to discuss some meaningful things: “You need to find a professional person to fry CP, I haven’t studied acting, how can you tell me Do you fry? Is there a script?”
“You don’t have to worry about that.” The expression on Jiang Lianzhou’s face was a little unclear. “The script has been written, and your part is easy, and you don’t even need to act.”
Sheng Yi was quite surprised: “Really? What kind of script is it?”
Jiang Lianzhou’s words were concise and to the point.
“I’ve had a crush on you for many years, and I’ve never forgotten about you. I’ll see you again after a long time, and my crush will come true.”
Sheng Yi: “…”
Sheng Yi: “?”
I don’t know why, but at this moment, Sheng Yi clearly heard the sound of his worldview shattering.
Jiang Lianzhou also added lazily, “You don’t have to act, because in this script, you don’t know anything, it’s just revealing to the audience that I have a crush on you.”
Sheng Yi is really…
stunned.
After thinking for two seconds, she asked cautiously, “Why don’t the screenwriters in your studio go to Jinjiang to write essays?”
Jiang Lianzhou: “…”
Sheng Yi, “Can you write such a script, is your life not going well?”
Jiang Lianzhou sneered and asked, “Is it so fake?”
“It’s just normal,” Sheng Yi commented very pertinently, “it’s only to the extent of fake out of outer space.”
Jiang Lianzhou: “…”
He glanced at Sheng Yi expressionlessly: “If you don’t want to record it, just say it directly, there’s no need to beat around the bush.”
Sheng Yi: “?”
How could she be beating around the bush?
Just think about it calmly, even if Jiang Lianzhou had a good relationship with him in middle school, she did owe him a favor.
On a special night like tonight, he could still accompany him out to pick up people without saying anything. In the end, he still had some old feelings in mind. If it wasn’t for Jiang Lianzhou, I really didn’t know what to do.
Besides, she also saw it last time, because she couldn’t decide on the guest candidates for a long time, and there were already some specious remarks about Jiang Lianzhou.
It won’t have any effect for a while, but if it drags on, it won’t necessarily matter.
Isn’t it just recording a show?
With all kinds of thoughts going back and forth, Sheng Yimian just calmly pretended to force: “Who said I don’t want to?”
She shrugged her shoulders lightly and returned Jiang Lianzhou’s words, “After all, I am a good-natured person.”
Before waiting for Jiang Lianzhou’s reaction, Bei Lei in the back seat of the car turned over again, and mumbled again: “Reunion after a long absence is my favorite plot, hurry up and be with me…”
Jiang Lianzhou: “…”
Sheng Yi: “…”
Don’t stop her.
She is going to book a plane ticket for Bei Lei now and throw her back to Haicheng. She can do whatever she likes. If she takes care of her, she will take the surname of Jiang Lianzhou!
Just because of Bai Lei’s vague drunken remarks, the atmosphere in the car was filled with weird characters until she returned to Huyue Mountain.
Sheng Yi even felt that Jiang Lianzhou looked at him with a hint of vigilance.
Of course, Sheng Yi didn’t know what he was wary of, and he didn’t want to know.
It wasn’t until Jiang Lianzhou stopped the car that he finally let go of his vigilance and said to Sheng Yi, “I will ask someone to draw up a contract these days. Feel free to ask if you have anything.”
After a pause, he said again, “Although I may not necessarily promise you.”
Sheng Yi: “…”
Let’s just say it’s a dog.
“No need.” Anyway, in order to help the old classmates and give back the favor, Sheng Yi also didn’t lack those conditions, so he got up and opened the door and went around to the back seat, and helped Bei Lei to get out of the car.
The drunk people are completely messed up, Jiang Lianzhou seems to have found out in his conscience at this time, and helps Sheng Yi.
Rao is so, when Sheng Yi helped Bei Lei back to the room, he was still sweating profusely.
In addition, she spent too long sitting for painting today, she straightened up and kept beating her waist: “I’ve seen a ghost, my waist is about to break.”
Jiang Lianzhou turned his head to the side, glanced at Sheng’s slender but not full waist, and quickly avoided his eyes: “I’ll go out to the living room to wait for you.”
Sheng Yi nodded indifferently, and while taking off her coat to cover Bailey with the quilt, she secretly kicked Bailey.
While busy, Sheng Yi heard the phone ringing that he had thrown in the living room when he first came in, and called out to the door: “Brother Zhou, answer the call for me.”
Calling people is more and more natural.
Jiang Lianzhou said “tsk” lightly, his expression seemed impatient, but his movements were quick and natural, and his voice was lazy and hoarse: “Hello?”
“Teacher Wangjiu, I’m so sorry…”
It seemed that there was something wrong over there, and he was silent for a few seconds, and then he hesitated, “…Mr. Wangjiu?”
“She’s packing the sheets, just tell me anything.” Jiang Lianzhou took a sip of water and moistened his throat.
…are you packing the sheets in the middle of the night?
There was another pause over there, feeling that something was wrong, “haha” laughed dryly, “I’m sorry to bother you at this point, that, yes, it’s a little urgent, can you ask Mr. Wangjiu to answer the phone?”
While struggling in pain, I secretly condemned myself for calling others at this point, and by the way, I expressed my admiration for the painter Wangjiu in my heart.
Look at other people, the work doi is correct, unlike her, the work can’t be done, and there are no men.
…so sad.
But Xiao Wang suddenly heard a familiar female voice on the phone, Wang Jiu’s voice: “Jiang Lianzhou? Who’s calling?”
Xiao Wang: “…”
She took the phone away from her ear and looked at the screen carefully.
She was right.
Or is it that you stay up too late and have hallucinations?
She called the painter Wangjiu, right? Not your own boss, right?
Didn’t she ask Wangjiu to paint the cover of Jiang Lianzhou’s new song? Then why, how do you think it was Jiang Lianzhou who answered the phone?
What’s even more frightening is that, if you listen carefully now, the slightly hoarse male voice over there seems to really belong to her boss…
Also didn’t answer the question.
“Have you finished packing? Is your waist still hurting?”
little king…
He hung up the phone silently.