"Do you like me?"

In the darkness, Luo Jiaer asked softly. Faced with Luo Jiaer's sudden questioning, Jima panicked first. But fortunately, the light was not bright, and there were more secrets that could be covered, including the expression on Jima's face at this moment. Soon, Jima reacted.

"In this circle, how do you define like or dislike?"

When Luo Jiaer heard Jima's question, she laughed softly and let go of her hand that pinched Jima's chin.

"Jima, you will naturally understand this problem when you grow up. There is no need to rush it now."

After saying that, Luo Jiaer took away the hand that Jima was holding on the wall, and his movements were smooth without any hesitation. Jima frowned and reached out to hold Luo Jiaer's wrist.

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

"Oh dear, I don't think you're kidding."

"Do you think I'm too young? Isn't qualified to talk to you about likes?"

"I just suggest you come and ask me when you grow up."

"That's what it means, isn't it?"

Luo Jiaer suddenly became quiet. At this time, the black shadow in the corner hid behind the wall.

"Baby, can you...you know I have a boyfriend, right? If..."

"Come on, I saw your boyfriend's appearance. How much do you think he loves you?"

"You mean you will love me very much? In this circle, are you sure you want to talk about love?"

"Why not?"

"I always feel that you are too young and know too little. So, can we not discuss this for the time being?"

Jima was silent for a while, but finally walked past Luo Jiaer.

"You think I'm too young, but I never think age can stop anything."

Halfway through, Jima stopped. Then, he disappeared from Luo Jiaer's sight.

Jima is a professional actor. When filming, it seems that nothing happened just now. Similarly, Luo Jiaer is also at the professional level.

At the end, Jima did not look at Luo Jiaer again.

"Jima, come here."

Just as Jima was stunned, Qingfeng stood not far away and shouted at Jima. When Jima suddenly came to her senses, Qingfeng was already standing next to him. Qingfeng pointed to the open-zippered bag he was carrying, which contained an ordinary Canon camera. But Jima knew what was going on, and he knew from the beginning.

"How is it? Are you shooting it all? Where are the recordings?"

The faint sadness on Jima's face disappeared, leaving only calmness.

"Well, the light is not very good, and you can't see the faces. But it's basically enough to have recording information. If you use recordings to talk to Han Lier, it's probably an interesting thing."

Qingfeng curled the corners of his mouth, and when he smiled, he showed a row of neat and white teeth.

City Jianyuan Hospital.

Mu Chixiu sat quietly on the hospital bed alone, looking down at a book that he didn't know what it was. He had opened and sealed the bag of He Chenxi's left behind on his bedside table. Many times, he felt that it was not because the millet porridge was delicious, but because when Xiaoxi was there, his appetite would be much better.

Xiaoxi was not here. Even though he knew that these were brought by her from home, he still had no appetite. Of course, he still ate better. The rest he had not moved, so he directly asked the nurse and girl who came to check the rounds to take away. Finally, the thermos pots were washed and taken back and placed neatly on the bedside table.

The blue sky outside the window today seems to be as blue as yesterday. Many times, he likes to stare out the window in a daze. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves will blow in the ward, but they will soon be cleaned by the cleaning aunt who came in to clean it. During these days in the hospital, he almost cut off contact with the outside world. When the TV station wanted to come to the hospital for an interview, he refused to drop them one by one, without hesitation.

Mu Chixiu often remembered the time he spent in M ​​Country. At that time, he was busy studying. He could hardly stop and look at the wide grass on campus, or look at the incredibly blue sky. Ironically, he stayed in the ward every day and looked at the square sky outside the not-so-large window.

He covered the book, his eyes were tired. He put it aside, then leaned against the pillow and closed his eyes. Just when he seemed to be about to fall asleep, his phone rang, a text message tone.

Mu Chixiu slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the beautiful chandeliers hanging on the ceiling of the ward. He seemed to have not come back to his senses, but he reached out to touch his phone.

"The company has a new assistant, probably will be responsible for my itinerary next week."

The person who sent the text message was He Chenxi. Mu Chixiu had already known that Xiaoxi had discussed the Chico project a few days ago, and the detailed matters were discussed solemnly through Lin Wei'an. For some reason, Xiaoxi's debut work was not his own work, and Mu Chixiu felt a little disappointed.

Of course, he didn't regret it. Even if he did it again, he would still rush out of the crowd and rescue her from danger. He still wanted to be her hero.

Or he had always wanted to protect her. This feeling had never changed. He already knew that time had the ability to dilute everything, but he didn't expect that they would become so strange. Even Xiaoxi is now more accustomed to calling him his full name. Of course, he knew that everything he could go back when he was a child, and all he could do was to grab her hand well in the present and even in the future.

"come on."

Mu Chixiu thought for a long time, wrote the word "Come on" on the text message editing column, and then added a smiling expression. Then it was teleportation.

After the message was sent, Mu Chixiu put down his cell phone. Many times, when he was alone in the ward, he always thought about a lot of things. Now if he thought about it carefully, what he thought seemed to always come around He Chenxi in circles. For example, his time in M ​​Country seemed to have chosen to spend for Xiaoxi.

He could not even imagine what would be like if Xiao Xi was missing in his life.

It might be like a ship sailing in the sea suddenly lost the guidance of the lighthouse. Mu Chixiu thought.

Mu Chi Xiu had already initially understood the situation of the bankruptcy of the He family. Although everyone knows that Jiang Xiong's role is indispensable in the bankruptcy of the He family. But the problem is that the Jiang family cannot be shaken at all. It is a fantasy to defeat Jiang Xiong by Mu Chi Xiu alone. Mu Chi Xiu opened the address book, stopped his fingertips in front of the screen, and stopped in front of a name for a long time.

That name is Gu Shengze.

The Gu family's status in B City is enough to make Jiangxiong sell Gu Shengze for a face. This is undoubtedly a matter of no doubt. But he had to speak to Gu Shengze that Mu Chi Xiu suddenly felt that he was useless. But the power he could rely on now seemed to be the only Gu family. Mu Chi Xiu was the gold medal director hired by Gu Shengze for a large sum of money. Perhaps because of this identity, he thought Gu Shengze would become his allies.

But thinking about Gu Shengze and Xiaoxi, Mu Chi Xiu still couldn't make up his mind to contact Gu Shengze. He finally turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put the phone back to its original place. At this time, the phone's text message prompted the sound, and the screen of his mobile phone lit up again.

It was He Chenxi's text message.

"You also need to recover soon! Remember to actively receive treatment."

Just as Mu Chixiu was laughing at the screen of his phone, the door of the ward was knocked.

"who?"

Mu Chi Xiu shouted at the door of the ward, but there was no response. At this time, the door of the room opened gently. A slender girl walked in. She gave Mu Chi Xiu a charming look at him sitting on the bed, holding a box of pastries and a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

"Luo Jiaer? What are you doing here? Wait a minute, are you sure there are no paparazzi following you? If I were to the headlines by you, I would fight you desperately, do you know?!"

Mu Chi Xiu looked at Luo Jiaer who was swaying in speechlessly. Although she was wearing a mask and a hat, Mu Chi Xiu could still easily recognize her. Because this guy's aura seemed to be on the verge of his snail!

"Oh, Director Mu, why do you say this? In order to see you, I went to the pastry shop where many people always line up to buy the super popular snacks in that store. If you smell it, it's really amazing. Just smell it, okay? So, for my care, can you show me a better look?"

Luo Jiaer took off her mask and hat and put it in her bag, then took out the box of pastries in her hand, opened it and handed it to Mu Chi Xiu. Mu Chi Xiu recognized this pastry shop, which is famous because the snacks are super delicious. There are often many people queuing, and sometimes it takes an hour to queue. Mu Chi Xiu looked up and down at Luo Jiaer, and then shook his head.

"I said, "Miss Luo Jiaer, it's the peak time of that store. How could you queue up in so many places? Just like you, you will definitely be recognized!"

Luo Jiaer smiled embarrassedly, then shook the box of pastries on her hand.

"It doesn't matter how you buy it. What's important is that the pastries are in front of you now. Eat while it's hot. If you don't eat it, it's useless. The pastries in this store are really delicious!"

Mu Chixiu looked at Luo Jiaer with disgust. He didn't have to think about it. Luo Jiaer must have asked someone to help with the queue. But Mu Chixiu did not intend to expose it, but reached out to pick a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"
Chapter completed!