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

Chapter 230 Not allowed to shoot posters
The charming investor sister has taken a fancy to Liang Zhi?

Zhong Jiuyin was surprised for a while, and said quietly: "Sure enough, the powerful and powerful like innocent people who are easy to bully."

Yan Cheng was silent for a moment, then unexpectedly said: "So this is the reason why I can't be powerful."

Zhong Jiuyin: "..."

She took down the phone and looked at it, then put it next to her ear and asked, "Are you expressing that you only like me? Will flying in the sky for half a day change people's behavior? You become so provocative."

tease?Yan Cheng teased her with words on the phone? ? ?

Both Erkou and Qian Yu pricked up their ears, ready to interrupt her conversation at any time.

And Yan Cheng was on the verge of suffocation.

"...Don't use words indiscriminately. Read less non-mainstream novels."

Zhong Jiuyin: "All books are a ladder for people to learn and progress. How can you be prejudiced against my bedside readings? Didn't you read them with me before? You also have things you don't understand, but you can't understand them." Slander."

Yan Cheng: "But some stairs are shabby projects, don't look at everything."

Doi can be placed in the text as a complete word, obviously for the purpose of passing the review. What kind of ladder of progress can a book that can only be released after escaping the review?The extent of her current lack of culture should be seen in modern literature.

In order not to turn the cross-border phone call into a literary debate, he returned to the point he wanted to ask after saying this sentence: "Where are you now?"

"In the car."

"On the way home after the audition? Or do you have to catch up with other announcements?" Yan Cheng asked slowly.

Zhong Jiuyin frowned strangely: "Why do you inquire so clearly?"

She inexplicably remembered the twenty pages of bedside reading that she peeked at with the light of her mobile phone last night, and recalled certain paragraphs of content that made people say wow, and gradually coincided with the purpose behind Yan Cheng's words and deeds.

"You..." She said with complicated emotions, "Are you trying to find out my whereabouts so that you can control me?"

Yan Cheng: "???"

His surprise and speechlessness intersected: "What are you talking about? Didn't you take your medicine on time today?"

Qian Yu and Erkou who were eavesdropping were also shocked.

They could only hear what Zhong Jiuyin said alone, and they didn't know what Yan Cheng said, so they thought it was true, as Zhong Jiuyin said, that Yan Cheng on the phone was someone who would tease his girlfriend, and also strictly controlled his girlfriend's whereabouts, possessive Strong metamorphosis.

Qian Yu's cognition is on the verge of crumbling. He has been in the industry for almost ten years and has seen celebrities big and small. He thought that Yan Cheng was the best among them, with a cold personality, but he didn't expect...

Zhong Jiuyin didn't care about the similar shock of the people on both sides, and answered Yan Cheng's question quite seriously.

"Eat it, didn't the doctor say three times a day?"

"...Then you are really obedient." The ellipsis in Yan Cheng's input method has become the most frequently used symbol.

"I suggest you give up reading those bedside books as soon as possible," he added, "I'll buy you a few books on the history of literature."

Zhong Jiuyin of course refused: "My bedside reading is very good, you can't control my life by cutting off my exposure to art."

Yan Cheng: "..."

"I don't want to control your life, but now I want to control you a little bit."

I wanted to shut her mouth.

Zhong Jiuyin looked like "I knew you would be exposed if you couldn't wait", and said:
"No wonder you insisted on calling me every day when you have time the day before yesterday. I thought it was because you were reluctant, but I didn't expect you to want to control me. What made you distrust me so much?"

Yan Cheng: "Your mental state."

Zhong Jiuyin: "It's very stable."

Yan Cheng: "I almost noticed it."

Zhong Jiuyin was caught up in his sentence, and it took him two seconds to understand.

"You're scolding me."

The teasing turned into scolding, Qian Yu couldn't help but want her to break up and run away, it sounds like Yan Cheng is not a good person!
It turned out that what was hidden under the indifferent shell was a moody paranoid!
Yan, moody and paranoid, Cheng took a deep breath, and said on the phone: "I didn't scold you."

Zhong Jiuyin automatically understood deeply: "That's why you miss me."

Yan Cheng didn't answer, as if he didn't hear this sentence, he asked her: "So do you go home next or do you have other arrangements?"

Still embarrassed, Zhong Jiuyin smiled.

"There are arrangements."

Yan Cheng: "Can't you say more in each sentence? What's the arrangement?"

"Can't you ask less? There's a shooting mission."

After she finished speaking, she glanced casually out of the car window, saw a few people in the square setting up posters, and raised her voice, "Hey".

"Hey, hey, Yuan Yi! Brother Qian, stop the car!"

Qian Yu thought she was really powerful, and he couldn't wait to meet Yuan Yi while he was on the phone with Yan Cheng, but he looked outside and saw no one.

Then I looked at the place she pointed, and was speechless for a moment: "That is the brand endorsed by Yuan Yi putting up a roll-up, just promoting the small poster, I thought you saw a real person."

But the car stopped slowly.

There was no sound on the phone, Zhong Jiuyin didn't notice something was wrong for the time being, she just remembered the agreement between her and Yuan Yi, and when she saw the poster, she would take a group photo and send it to him.

So she explained to Qian Yu and prepared to get off the car: "I promised everything, I will take a group photo and post it when I see his poster..."

Yan Cheng suddenly said coldly: "Don't go."

Coincidentally, Qian Yu was also talking: "If you want to take a group photo, just take a photo through the car window, or take a photo from a distance to make it into the mirror. If you go on like this, I'm afraid that others will not know your relationship with Yuan Yi good?"

The voices of the two collided, and Qian Yu babbled again. Zhong Jiuyin didn't hear what Yan Cheng said, and asked, "What did you say?"

Yan Cheng: "I said not to shoot."

Zhong Jiuyin stopped opening the door, turned his eyes and asked, "Why?"

Yan Cheng: "In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. Yuan Yi is still young, and it is easy to take your promise to a friend as a show of affection. If he misunderstands what you mean, it will be difficult for him to be a friend in the future. After all, you have Boy friend."

He spoke in an official, flat tone, without emotion.

Zhong Jiuyin withdrew her hand and sat down again. After a long while, she asked with a heavy tone, "Are you trying to cut off my normal communication with all men, so that I can't do without you?"

Yan Cheng: "..."

"Yes, you'd better be inseparable." His voice was numb.

His brain circuit has been paralyzed from point to surface, and the phone call is still going on, probably because he really wants to hear how outrageous she is.

Zhong Jiuyin sighed: "I didn't expect such a person to exist. You love so hard."

"It's okay, just normal."

"Is this just normal? Do you really love me that much?"

Qian Yu and the couple were about to get goosebumps, and they turned around and asked her, "Are you still going down to take pictures? If you don't, then leave."

She waved her hand: "You can help me take a picture through the car window."

Then he continued to say to Yan Cheng: "I just flew out for a day and I fell in love so much, how will I live the rest of my life?"

Yan Cheng: "..."

He had nothing to say for a long time, and Zhong Jiuyin was almost at the shooting location, so he could only have one last chat.

"I can feel your emotions even if you don't tell me. So is there anything else to say?"

"Yes," Yan Cheng said word by word like a ruthless law enforcement officer, "I will throw away your non-mainstream novels sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)