Chapter 4:

When I arrived at the studio, Lin Cheng found a lounge chair for Jiang Yu to sit down and play with the mobile phone. He followed the staff to make up the makeup and let Zheng Ming look around Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu’s mobile phone was bought by Lin Cheng yesterday and taught him how to use it. He clicked into a game and played it according to Lin Cheng’s teaching last night.
Although Zheng Ming’s work is centered on Lin Cheng, there are several other artists under his hand. He just sat down for a while and received a call from other artists.
The studio was noisy, and some could not hear the sound on the phone. He glanced at Jiang Yu, who concentrated on playing games, and went outside with a phone call.
Jiang Yu manipulated the little man in the game to pass, and suddenly he heard a bang, and a few pieces of paper fell to his feet. He looked up and saw that there was a young man next to him, a young girl who was covering her face.
The young man looked at him in his early twenties, and he was very good, but his attitude was arrogant. The girl next to her face was flushed and could not help but apologize. "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I won't be in the future."
"So little things can't be done well." The young man took a look at her and was angered by the agents and crew members on the side.
The girl crouched down and smashed the paper on the ground. Jiang Yue bent over and handed a few of her feet to her.
The girl quickly thanked, "Thank you."
She just smashed the paper on the floor, and the agent of the genius ran over and said in a hurry: "Xiao Sun, I suddenly want to drink more milk tea and fresh glutinous rice. You are going, take a break from the slap There are still half an hour."
"Half hour?" The girl was taken aback and said, "Wang Ge, these two are far away. I can't get there for half an hour."
The agent called Wang Ge was very impatient and frowned. "You will not find someone to help you? You also know your temper. You didn't buy it before you started shooting. It will not be used tomorrow."
Finished, hurried away.
The girl looked at the film and the crew of the crew were busy. She was in a hurry, and there was a clear voice next to it. "Need help? I will go with you."
She turned her head and saw that she was the young man who helped her with paper.
She was surprised and wide-eyed, "...you want to help me? You don't have to go make-up filming?"
"Clap?" Jiang Yu slammed his mobile phone into his pocket and blinked his eyes. "No."
She also thought that this beautiful young man is also an artist who wants to shoot this drama. It does not seem to be. The girl quickly smiled at him. "Thank you."
No longer delaying the time, the girl took Jiang Yu and quickly went outside the studio. The two stores that are going to go to the town outside the film and television city, if you ride a bicycle fast, you should have time for half an hour.
Jiang Yu has never been riding a bicycle, but he watched others riding on TV. He can't do anything else, and learning things has always been fast. Seeing that the girl in front was riding far away, he tried several times and finally twisted and slammed the bicycle and followed it up.
When August was hot, there were many crews filming in the film and television. The staff and the group played, and the door was already lined up by the old team.
The girl took the number and handed the number to Jiang Yu. "You go back here and take it back. I will go to the fresh and fresh round. See you at the door."
Fresh and fresh at the other end of the town, the two can save a lot of time when they return to the studio.
Jiang Yu took the number plate and waited in the team. When he was in his turn, he learned the appearance of others and handed the number plate. He took the milk tea in one hand and rode the bicycle to the studio.
On the way back, Jiang Yu had been riding very smoothly. He was elated and his feet were fast. At the intersection, a three- or four-year-old girl was holding a balloon and squatting in the middle of the road. A black car came over the corner, and Xu didn't see the little girl and went straight to the little girl. Jiang Yu met, and he was too late to hesitate. He stepped on the bicycle and rushed to the front of the little girl.
The black car slammed down, and the driver was about to smash his head. He saw the young man who was rushing to death, and dropped a bicycle to pick up a little the ground.
"What happened?" Qin Shen was making a phone call in the back seat. As the car suddenly stopped, the body leaned forward and hit the back of the chair. He asked the frown of the phone.
"... There was a little girl in the middle of the road. I was flashed by the high beam of the front car. I didn't see it. Fortunately, a young man rushed over and didn't hit the little girl." The driver wiped the sweat on his forehead. There is a lingering heart.
Qin Shen looked to the front, only to see a young man holding the back of the little girl, running a pair of men and women from the side of the road, should be the parents of the little girl, a look of fear in the young people.
"Mr. Qin, are you listening?" asked on the phone.
Qin Shen regained his gaze. "Well, you continue to say."
"The waiter you are looking for has returned with the ship. When do you have time to let him see you?"
Qin Shendao: "Tomorrow, I will let the assistant send you the address. Send me a photo of the waiter and the information."
When the phone is hung up, the phone receives the information sent by the other party. He looked down and looked up.
A month ago, he was invited to participate in the maiden voyage of the Blue Pearl Cruise. He was accidentally taken by a small star, and he was asleep with a waiter. He woke up and the waiter disappeared. . It’s just a one-night stand for others, but for him, it’s more important than the company’s billion-dollar project. As for the reasons, some are difficult to talk about. He has not been hardened since three years ago.
At that time, the company had just stepped back on the right track, and he had a rare time to relax and have time to solve his physiological needs. As a result, I found that whether I was facing a man or a woman, my chest was too big and abdomen, and it was pure or glamorous.
He had seen it with a doctor. The doctor only said that he might have been too tight before, and he did not slow down. This slowdown has been slowed for three years and has not slowed down until now. Until a month ago, he was taken to the medicine and met the waiter.
It was a masked party on the cruise ship that night, whether it was a waiter or a guest with a mask. In addition, he was given medicine, and his consciousness was unclear. Although he slept, he did not see the waiter's face. I only know that the waiter’s slender neck has a red little pimple. The deeper and harder it is, the brighter the color of the red pimple will be, and the seduce will not stop.
He asked people to check the waiter on the cruise ship that night, either the body is not right, or there is no small flaw behind the neck. Only one waiter left the country with other ships the next day and returned only one month later.
Qin Shen looked at the handsome waiter in the photo. The slender fingers clicked on the screen of the mobile phone and conceived it. Will the person at that night be him?
Jiang Yu returned the little girl to her parents, turned and lifted the bicycle, and quickly licked the milk tea hanging on the handlebar of the car. Fortunately, it did not break.
The black car slowly drove to his side, and the driver poked his head out. "Young man, are you okay?"
Jiang Yu looked into the car. In addition to the driver, only a man in a suit and a suit sitting in the back seat of the car was looking down at the phone. The night has already darkened, and there is no light in the car. Under the shadow of the streetlight, I can't see the man's face. I can only see that he is tall, and his long legs are bent to reach the front seat.
Jiang Yu shook his head. This accident delayed a lot of time. He quickly slammed on the bicycle and quickly rushed to the scene.
Qin Shen looked up and saw the young man riding his bicycle away from the rearview mirror. He took back his eyes.
The author has something to say: ah ah, little angels, roll for collection~