Bian Mu is more subtle. It took more than a year after the filming of the movie. Every day when she was on the set, everyone was together. She could feel the difference between Bian Mu and her. After all, they still had to work together. Wang Yiyi
I can only express my thoughts by keeping a vague distance.
Besides, Bian Mu had never taken any further action, so Wang Yiyi acquiesced that he understood his thoughts.
At work, Bian Mu was her senior and had always taken good care of her. Wang Yiyi did not want to end up not even being her friend.
Unexpectedly, a year later, when they met again during the promotion period, this feeling would come back again. Just when she was worried about how to refuse this time, she happened to be bumped into by Zhou Ze.
This matter was far beyond her control.
Zhou Ze buried his head in the bed, paused, and muttered in an unhappy tone: "I know."
Wang Yi said "Oh" softly, turned around and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "Don't you have anything else to ask?"
"Yes", I want to ask a lot, but I don't know where to start.
Zhou Ze's mind went back and forth a thousand times, and finally he came up with one sentence: "If only I hadn't come out to interrupt."
Wang Yi interrupted what he had not finished saying and said firmly, "No."
Zhou Ze felt deeply moved after hearing this. He was about to remove the stone that was weighing on his heart when he heard the second half of the sentence.
Just listen to Wang Yi's words with distress: "What if I'm photographed, I can't tell you."
A pun.
Not only is he talking about himself, but he is also referring to Sang and Huai.
"Really?" Zhou Ze also turned around, put his arms on the back of his head, pretending not to understand Wang Yiyi's subtext, and said with a hint of regret: "That's because I came out a step early, and I should listen to what you have to say.
It’s up to you to decide.”
After saying that, Wang Yi turned around and swept away many quilts: "Finally admit it, what else did you hear?"
"What are you admitting?" Zhou Ze looked at the empty quilt on his body and couldn't laugh or cry. He seemed to be thinking seriously: "Is it where you said you wanted to get takeout?"
She said, how could it be such a coincidence?
At the same time, she was also recalling what she said before and after those few sentences, "I was just talking nonsense."
As for what you are talking about, you can guess for yourself.
Half a second later, Wang Yi held someone's rock-hard chest with both hands, stared at him with wide eyes, and said in a coquettish tone: "What are you doing!"
Even she herself didn't notice that her cheeks were stained with two unnatural blushes.
The corner of Zhou Ze's mouth raised, revealing a faint smile, and his voice was tender: "Mrs. Zhou, are you trying to settle accounts with me?"
"I didn't." Wang Yi turned his head aside and did not look at him.
Zhou Ze, however, was unwilling to give up and put on a show of insisting on explaining the matter clearly, "That day was really a dinner party for the crew. She said that her driver had asked for leave, so I took her back to the hotel along the way. And all my staff were there.
On the side, who knew that in their camera, she and I were the only two."
He was so frightened by the stare that he almost swore to God, "It's really true. If you don't believe me, ask Lu Bin."
"I don't believe it." Wang Yi blinked with an innocent look on his face.
Wang Yi has shown herself to be a pure image since her debut. She is a new national goddess that is unanimously recognized and favored by people in and outside the industry.
But later, after she retired for several years and came back again, people found that she had changed and became cold and cold. Most of the time, her face had an expression of being distant from others.
There were various suspicions about her disappearance in the past few years. Some people said that she was the eldest lady of a certain family who came out to experience life. Some said that she offended someone and was banned. Some said that she climbed up to a high branch and retired from the public.
Husband teaches son.
It wasn't until she came back a few years later that some of the rumors were disproven, but her overall condition and aura triggered a new round of speculation.
To the outside world, she only said that she was going abroad to continue her studies, and she didn't care whether others believed it or not. She never explained anything.
A pure white ordinary T-shirt is worn on Wang Yiyi, which is wide and wide. She has a sideways face, a clear jawline, and a head of black and shiny hair spread messily on the back of her head, creating a strong visual contrast with the exposed white skin.
The beauty was delicious, Zhou Ze felt the soft and boneless touch on his chest, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously, and then he easily took her hand away and locked it aside.
Wang Yiyi also turned to look at him.
After looking at each other for a long time, Zhou Ze was not such a beast after all. He lay down dejectedly back where he should have been, and with a wave of his arm, he lifted Wang Yiyi into his arms.
Wang Yiyi felt extremely uncomfortable, squirming around and trying to sleep restlessly.
Zhou Ze's breathing became heavier and he leaned close to her ear, his voice low and hoarse: "Can't sleep? Get up and watch the sunrise?"
Of course, there is a deeper meaning that is unspoken.
Wang Yi became honest for a moment and remained motionless.
A few seconds later, Wang Yiyi fluttered aggrievedly again, "I'm hot."
Zhou Ze relaxed and patted Wang Yiyi's back gently, "Go to sleep."
It was said that it took me just a few hours to wake up.
The shrill cell phone ringtone rang from somewhere in the room.
Wang Yi didn't even open his eyes. He just stretched out his arm and waved based on his feeling, and gave up within two seconds.
But the cell phone didn't give up and kept ringing.
Wang Yi pulled the quilt over his head, trying to isolate himself from the whole world.
The foot under the quilt unconsciously kicked the person next to him, and said in a daze: "Answer the phone."
The people around her had no choice but to hold her feet to prevent her from moving any further. They suppressed the anger of getting up, opened their eyes, and looked for the culprit that disturbed her dream.
He picked up the answer dissatisfied: "Hello?"
Suddenly a male voice was heard on the other end of the phone. He quickly took the phone away from his ear. After confirming that the call was correct, he almost threw the phone away. Sister Qing picked it up and asked, "Hey, Wang Yiyi, what's going on with you? You
Not in the room?"
Zhou Ze listened to the sudden increase in volume and silently moved the phone away. When she finished speaking, he patted the person beside him who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and leaned into her ear, "Looking for you."
The sound was neither soft nor serious, just enough for people on both sides of the phone to hear.
Sister Qing, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but take a breath at this moment. She was no less surprised than the assistant, and she was immediately speechless.
Wang Yiyi remained motionless and only asked: "What time is it?"
"Nine o'clock."
"I have the morning off."
"Let her answer the phone." Sister Qing reacted and almost roared.
Zhou Ze was completely awake now. He sat up and acted as a microphone for both sides, "She's here with me. Yiyi said she had a day off in the morning. When does the afternoon trip start?"
Sister Qing sighed deeply and accepted her fate, "It starts at one o'clock in the afternoon, but we have to leave two hours in advance."
Zhou Ze calculated the time: "Okay, I understand, I will remind her when the time comes."
After hanging up the phone, Sister Qing felt something was wrong the more she thought about it, "That's not right, what's going on? When did he come?"