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

Chapter 318

They really went to eat hot pot at night, in a residential alley.

The steam from the hot pot is bubbling upwards, simmering under the suspended light bulbs.

Yan Cheng was blanching the beef for her, while Zhong Jiuyin was answering Qian Yu's phone call.

"Someone has already posted on the Internet that the two of you, husband and wife, both made guest appearances!"

"Use your words accurately, Brother Qian, don't spread rumors. You can suppress the news for a while, don't go to the trending search, we will come back after two days of guest appearance." .

Qian Yu: "Give it back to you and us. I think you two are a compound trip in disguise."

It wasn't to hone acting skills at all, but was fooled by Yan Cheng to join his unique "get back with me" tour group, and they might get back together when they come back.

Zhong Jiuyin was really embarrassed to categorically deny this sentence, and looked up at Yan Cheng.

Under the dim light, his brows and eyes are calm and beautiful, his lips are thin and his nose is high, and his eyes have a special sense of fragility when he lowers his eyes.

Sensing her gaze, Yan Cheng asked her what was wrong with his eyes, and then put a tribute vegetable in her bowl.

She ate the tribute food, Qian Yu over there heard it alertly, and asked her: "What do you eat?"

"hot pot."

"broth?"

"……no."

"Eat less! I have to worry about your status in the group before the Spring Festival...Wait a minute, where do you eat hot pot? There are so many people in the hot pot shop, if you are stuck in the shop, you will really be harassed The face asked if they were in a relationship!"

Zhong Jiuyin looked around the circle: "Don't worry, there are uncles and aunts around."

Qian Yu: "...Yan Cheng's method of chasing people is very good, and he used all the warmth and nostalgia. Tell me after tonight, whether you have reconciled or not."

"Don't think about it, it's just a meal."

Qian Yu: "I'm just talking about eating a meal. You think it's pretty good!"

I'm afraid I hope Yan Cheng's methods will be more violent!
"..." Zhong Jiuyin coughed and hung up the phone quickly.

Yan Cheng asked, "What did you say?"

"It said that someone on the Internet exposed what happened to us today, but it hasn't been trending yet."

Yan Cheng only said "hmm", and continued to serve her vegetables, one piece of tender beef.

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him again while eating, a little distracted.

To be honest, before this, they almost never ate out alone, never appeared in the same crew, never bought anything at a convenience store together, never had box lunch together...

So she didn't know how well he took care of others, didn't know that he didn't chat with people very much on the set, didn't know that he would feel delicious when eating snacks and wanted to buy one for her, and didn't know that he ate box lunches very quickly...

It seems that when they were together before, they really skipped a lot of normal processes, and their understanding of each other is probably the image on the show and the appearance in bed.

Now I have been running in the ice and snow for a day, and I have unlocked a lot of strange points.

"Why do you look at me like that? Do you still want to eat the last piece of beef?" Yan Cheng asked.

She nodded, seeing that her bowl was full of vegetables, picked up the serving chopsticks, scalded two pieces of fish, and put them into his bowl.

He didn't say anything, just raised his chin to signal him to eat.

Yan Cheng lowered his eyes and ate it with a smile.

What is there to say, everything goes without saying.

Two days later, the two of them went to the publishing house.

There are not too many published books that still use real photos as covers, most of them are paintings, and it is not easy to find new ones.

Zhong Jiuyin had checked it in advance, so she didn't hold out too much hope. Instead, she wanted to ask if the Polaroid that was left behind was still there.

But when I went there, the people from the publishing house said that it happened that the book had been reprinted and could be re-shot.

She didn't believe there was such a coincidence, she subconsciously looked at Yan Cheng, and then pulled him aside to talk.

"What did you do?"

He didn't deny it: "I just asked the publishing house and the author himself if there was a possibility of reprinting, and they said yes, so that's fine."

exactly what?It just happened to change her original regrets.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't know what to say.

Guo Mingli forced her to go back on her word when she finished filming the book cover. It was indeed one of her unlucky experiences that made her very mindful.

That was the penultimate straw on her way to depression and suicide.

She was silent for a while, opened her mouth and said, "I..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the tremor in his voice leaked out.

Yan Cheng said softly: "They are not looking at the star effect I bring, but just like you, they want to make up for the regret of not being able to cooperate successfully before. Helping you complete the last step at the beginning is also helping them increase publicity. They'd love to do it."

She swallowed her throat and said softly, "Thank you."

"I didn't do anything. But if you have to thank me, can you send me a copy of the cover photo you took?"

"Okay." That's what she promised a month or two ago.

The cover shoot was going outdoors, the theme scene was the rooftop, school uniform and the free wind, Zhong Jiuyin had to change into a thin school uniform skirt, shivering from the cold.Yan Cheng wrapped her in his coat, and asked her if she wanted to post some baby warmers as if no one was there.

Many people in the publishing house are chasing stars, seeing the two of them get along like this, the fire of gossip will burst out in their eyes.

Hearing Zhong Jiuyin and their publishing house and the origin of this book, as well as Yan Cheng's move to bring her here, I was even more surprised, couldn't help but whispered together, and said "I rely on" a few times Express excitement.

Both Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng tacitly pretended that the other party hadn't heard, and were still talking about keeping warm.

When it was time to start filming, Yan Cheng stepped back and watched her swaying in the crowd.

Through the occlusion of the camera and the crowd, he seemed to be able to see Zhong Jiuyin a year ago, witnessing her self-salvation, watching her wearing a school uniform and skirt blowing wind on the school roof and looking into the distance.

Although she was not in a good state at the time, she still played Joy very professionally when shooting the cover, so no one in the publishing house noticed that something was wrong with her.

If they had known each other last year, her misfortune would have been suspended before this cover photo, and she would not have been hit again and again and finally committed suicide in depression.

Yan Cheng was a little lost in thought, and when Zhong Jiuyin came back from taking pictures, he regained his senses and wrapped her in his coat.

"how do you feel?"

"Very good." But she didn't have a smile on her face like she did when she was running the crew before.

Yan Cheng went down the stairs side by side with her, and asked her, regardless of the scrutinizing eyes of the staff of the publishing house, "Are there any dissatisfaction? I thought you would be very happy to shoot."

"No." Zhong Jiuyin just raised his hand and looked at the wound on his wrist.

After a while, she said: "When running the crew, I really felt that I was replacing the failed memory with a successful one. After the completion, I felt very happy. This is obviously the same, but I am not happy, but... ...How should I put it, it seems that there is a scar missing on the wrist."

Yan Cheng suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"It's different. You haven't failed in these two things. You have worked hard and completed your tasks successfully. What happens next is beyond your control. It's none of your business."

As for the scars, he slid his cold fingers over the deepest scar in the middle, and said, "There will be more."

There was one more place they didn't go.

　soon to be reconciled
　　
　
(End of this chapter)