After Xiao Yi returned to the room, he felt aggrieved no matter how he thought about it. He took out his phone and looked at it again and again. It was quite sweet. These three words are so dazzling!
There are also those big persimmons on the picture, which were obviously his, but Song Jinze, a scheming dog, got there first.
My wife robbed it, and now I also robbed some broken persimmons!
No, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!
He can accept his fate for some things, but he can't just let these persimmons go.
When Xiao Yi returned to the e-sports room again, Fei Ge was eating the buns he hadn't finished.
"I want Ye Zhen Zhen's phone number, you can contact her manager."
Fei Ge had a bun in his mouth, and was startled by Xiao Yi's sudden words, "Why are you crazy? Don't you have WeChat?"
Didn’t you watch someone’s circle of friends just now, is it possible that you have to call and question him in person now?
Feige has already started to imagine a **** drama in his mind!
Xiao Yi went over to pick up the water glass and drank it down, "Hurry up, you contact her manager."
"Hi~" Fei Ge choked on the bun that he swallowed just now, seeing Xiao Yi's serious face, he didn't say anything anymore, picked up his phone and called Liu Rui;
"Huahua, send Ye Zhenzhen's phone number to me on WeChat." Fei Ge directly stated his intentions without any obscurity.
Liu Rui was puzzled, "Why do you want our Zhenzhen phone number?"
"Of course it's not me, it's the talented Xia, Xia Zhi, isn't she going to read the script the day after tomorrow, she said that she suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to change the lines, and wanted to call Zhenzhen to ask, why don't you just call me?" Here it comes."
Feige glanced sideways at Xiao Yi as he spoke, he felt troubled by such a lie.
Is there any way, no matter how you say it, you have to avoid suspicion!
Liu Rui frowned, "Really? Why doesn't the talented Xia come to me?"
"Nonsense, you leave each other's contact information, why do people still want me?"
Liu Rui thought that the last meal did not seem to have exchanged contact information, so she immediately responded, "Then I will send you WeChat?"
"Um."
"Little White Pigeon, don't lie to me, if my Zhenzhen's phone number is leaked, I will tell black fans about you and actor Xiao!"
Liu Rui was still very cautious about her own artist's number, but when she got involved with Zhen Zhen's latest movie screenwriter, Xia Zhi, she was completely manipulated and had no choice but to threaten her with harsh words.
Feige gritted his teeth, "Student Huahua, don't call me little white pigeon!"
"Little White Pigeon! Little White Pigeon..." After shouting several times, Liu Rui hung up the phone first.
Whoever hangs up the call first wins!
Feige: …
Who the **** called him the little white pigeon in the circle first?
After receiving the call, Xiao Yi looked at the string of numbers with deep eyes. He felt that he would never regret doing anything, but only this matter, he thought, if he had made this call earlier, would everything have been resolved? Have a connecting flight?
It's useless to think about that now, he pressed the dial button, listened to the mechanical sound from the microphone, and he was already thinking about what to say...
When Ye Zhen Zhen received a call from Xiao Yi, she was on her way home.
Xiaochen and Song Jinze sat in the back seat of the car with her.
Looking at a string of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the phone, she connected without hesitation, "Hello!"
As a person in the circle, she would usually answer this kind of normal unfamiliar calls without any markings, maybe someone in the circle was looking for her.
Xiao Chen who was chatting with her father heard Ye Zhen Zhen on the phone, lowered her voice so as not to disturb her on the phone.
On the other end of the phone, after hearing Ye Zhenzhen's voice, Xiao Yi's throat tightened, and after a few seconds, he said, "Ye Zhenzhen, have you arrived in Jiangcheng yet?"
Ye Zhen Zhen quickly reacted.
In her opinion, there are not many people with nice and recognizable voices. One is the man sitting next to her, and the other is Xiao Yi.
"Just arrived in Jiangcheng, and now I'm on my way back."
Xiao Yi continued to ask, "Are you with the program crew?"
The space in the carriage is small and quiet, the voice from Ye Zhen Zhen's phone receiver floated into the eardrums of the man next to him, his originally soft and handsome face suddenly sank.
The voice is familiar to him, there is no other person except Xiao Yi.
"No, I'm with my husband and Xiaochen."
Ye Zhen Zhen said this sentence casually, but she was secretly careful, the purpose was to remind the man on the other end of the phone that she has a husband and they are sitting together.
At the same time, I don't want the man next to me to misunderstand.
There is no picture of the original owner and Xiao Yi in her memory, and it may be that the original author did not explain the storyline between Xiao Yi and the original owner. After all, the original owner is just cannon fodder in the original book.
So, she didn't think much about why Xiao Yi had her phone, nor did she want to think about it.
As she thought, when the man sitting next to her heard her answer, his originally tense handsome face eased a lot.
His wife told Xiao Yi that she was her husband.
He was very satisfied with this answer.
"Oh~"
On the way back, Song Jinze was also in the car.
The corners of Xiao Yi's lips curled up, and then he deliberately raised his voice, "Meet me on the weekend and invite me to dinner. Last time I said that I would invite me to dinner. By the way, bring persimmons. Didn't you tell Xiaochen during the live broadcast that you want to give me a meal?" Did I bring persimmons?"
If Ye Zhenzhen hadn't just returned from recording the show, he would have wanted to ask her out for dinner tonight.
Ye Zhen Zhen: …
She turned her head slightly, and glanced at the man next to her, persimmon?
All the persimmons were taken away by this man!
As for eating, she said she would treat the film star to dinner last time, and she can't break her promise.
"Okay, there is no problem with eating." She gave an affirmative answer.
It is a favor to have a meal, and it must be returned. As for the persimmons, they are also a favor. The man next to him took away the persimmons that he had prepared, so he had to wait until the weekend to buy some for Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi smiled, "Okay, see you this weekend."
Ye Zhen Zhen hung up the phone, Xiao Chen leaned over and took her arm, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to find my great-grandpa and grandma tonight, let's go together."
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, "Okay, let's go back first, and take you to their place for dinner, okay?"
"Good!" The little guy was very happy.
He misses his great-grandpa and grandpa and grandma very much.
Ye Zhen Zhen asked the man next to her, "Are you going to have dinner tonight?"
I saw the man with a handsome face, and replied in a cold voice, "No, there is a meeting."
"Oh, then Xiaochen and I will go together."
Ye Zhen Zhen didn't seem to notice this subtle emotional change in the man.
…
After sending Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen home, Song Jinze continued to go to the company.
On the way, Secretary Zhang reported to his president the content of the upcoming meeting, and then asked, "President, when I contacted Mr. Lei, he asked me, are you still not going to the charity dinner at Chenguang this year?"