Lin Lan entered July, and it became more and more hot.

      It's warm.

    There was even a thin layer of sweat between the entangled fingers of the two.

    Zhixi bowed her head and pursed her lips and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Go home."

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    *There are too many romantic secrets in no one's corner.

    Young girls in their early twenties, in the hottest weather, even their love is unreservedly warm.

    It's just under the surface of love, but it can't help but undercurrent.

    For example, when you are full of irritability, you will always be upset, the balance in your bank card is about to bottom out, and you can't find any work problems that don't even have a 'target'... President Jiang Qi can't really let himself Be a 'little white face' at home and rely on Zhixi to support him.

      Yuanli.

    It is full of anger, despair, emptiness and numbness. If it is really dragged down, it will end again.

    Jiang Qi anxiously went to the fifth hospital, and found Liu Yong, the former attending doctor, and asked him to help him increase the dose.

    He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions together. He could clearly feel that he was not very good recently and could only be controlled by drugs.

    Even if it goes on like this, the balance is almost unable to afford the monthly medicine, Jiang Qi has to do this, he can't let Zhiqi down again.

    For a time, Jiang Qi even wondered whether he was right or wrong in rejecting Shen Lei's proposal. He was afraid that he would lose himself again when he returned to the entertainment industry, but now he does nothing If you can't live at home, can't you get lost?

    When he left the hospital with the hot sun above his head, all Jiang Qi thought about was this question.

    It seems to be the same as what he thinks of 'heart-to-heart', on the way back, the mobile phone in his pocket is unwilling to keep ringing, Jiang Qi is so distracted that he doesn't notice that it is an unfamiliar number, Picked up unconsciously.

    The caller surprised him, the voice on the other side said indifferently: "Is it Jiang Qi? I'm Qu Heng."

    Jiang Qi took a step, and his body froze at the entrance of the subway station - it seems that the coolness of the underground air conditioner is coming, and the originally hot and boiling emotions are numb, and a coolness gradually rises behind him.

    "I asked Lao Shen for your phone number." Qu Heng's voice was as gentle and calm as always, and he might have been somewhat imperceptibly resentful because of the previous 'festivals': "Would it be convenient to say a few words?"

    Jiang Qi's slender fingers squeezed the phone, and after a while, two low words popped out between his teeth: "You said."

    However, Qu Heng's first question was quite rude: "I want to ask, how much is the salary of a car repair worker per month?"

    "..." Qu Heng, a well-known director, wouldn't deliberately make a phone call to laugh at him, Jiang Qi frowned slightly, thinking about it and answering truthfully: "The basic salary is four thousand. "

    "Four thousand?" The man on the other side of the phone laughed, and then spoke again, the purpose was very straightforward: "How many years do you think you can make a movie with this kind of salary? Pay money?"

    Jiang Qi didn't speak, the hand hanging by his side clenched unconsciously.

    "Come back."

    Qu Heng sent out an invitation loudly: "After the filming of "Pride Si", I will give you the original salary."

    When they signed the contract for the movie "Pride Si", Jiang Qi's salary was seven figures.

    "Director Qu." Jiang Qi's lowered eyes contained all kinds of emotions: "You can find a better male protagonist."

    "No, no." Qu Heng refused without hesitation, and asked him, "Remember, we already finished half the filming?"

    Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts were taken to the winter of more than half a year ago - the crew of "Pride Si" filmed in Jiangwu for more than half a month, and almost half of the script content has been completed.

      , I have been polishing the script of the film "Pride Si" for two years, and the casting has almost covered most of the entertainment industry before I chose you. I want to use this film to sign up for the competition unit of the three major film festivals. I can't Substitute."

    "Pride Si" bears his full expectations and dreams, Qu Heng really doesn't want to give up, so he will make this call today, and will once again be very angry with Jiang Qi. make this invitation.

    Because Qu Heng has a hunch that if "Pride Si" can be successfully filmed, it will become the most successful work in his career.

    So Jiang Qi stopped talking and didn't know what to say.

    After all, in this matter, he is indeed ashamed - for Jiang Qi, it is not a pity for him to quit the entertainment circle, but it has dragged down the crew of "Pride Si" and caused the whole The movie directly 'miscarried', and he is indeed the culprit.

    Nowadays, Qu Heng has come over to invite him humbly. If he is resolutely saying the word 'no', Jiang Qi really can't do it.

    No matter how indifferent he looks, in fact, he is always a kind person, so Jiang Qi can only say that he will think about it.

    Qu Heng's invitation is not easy to refuse.

    Jiang Qi's mind was confused, he stood sluggishly in place for a while, then he turned a corner and did not choose the way home, but went to the seafood market in the opposite direction.

    When Zhiqi came home and opened the door in the evening, the scent of seafood was in her nostrils.

    The little girl's eyes lit up, she took off her shoes and asked, "Jiang Qi? Are you making seafood?"

    The tall and thin figure of the young man came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, and gave a soft 'um'.

    Zhiqi trotted to the table and saw that Jiang Qi not only cooked seafood, but also gave her a 'seafood feast' - the sauced crab was cut in half On the plate, the crab yellow shimmered to the point of almost overflowing, the bright red prawns poured with minced garlic and millet were covered with a layer of vermicelli, and the plump salmon belly was served on the ice in the large glass plate, with the The cold air complements the hot steam on the steamed sea urchin egg next to it. Two drops of seafood soy sauce are dripped on the shiny egg liquid, and the thought of drilling into the tip of the nose makes the index finger open...

    As a very picky eater, Zhiqi couldn't help holding Jiang Qi's face sideways and 'chirp' excitedly.

    Like a bird pecking, she is delicate and delicate.

    With just such a 'tweet', Jiang Qi suddenly felt that the busy afternoon was worth it.

      The delicious shredded carrots fried in the shredded pork, I like beef, but I don't like mutton. I don't like other ways to eat it except for rinsing it. I think the taste is mutton, and there are many details.

    Zhixi likes to eat seafood, but he doesn't like to peel it by himself. He also knows this.

    So every time two people eat seafood, Jiang Qi will automatically and spontaneously 'serve' the girl to eat, peeling crabs and shrimps, and even fish are used to pulling thorns and picking them clean. She... Some people may think that Zhiqi is too squeamish, but Jiang Qi is willing.

    So Zhiqi also had no doubts, she was exhausted.

    After the meal, she saw that her flat stomach seemed to bulge slightly now, and she couldn't help drooping her eyes and muttering: "Jiang Qi, I have been fattened by you."

    For the first time in her life, she has weighed 90 pounds since living together! When Zhiqi put on the scale before, she almost doubted her life - after all, no girl doesn't care about her weight.

    Every time I hold a girl, I feel that she is too thin to hold, seems very... fragile and fragile.

    Now Zhiqi claims to be 'fat', but she actually holds it.

    Lying on the bed at night, Jiang Qi put his arms around the girl and patted her on the back like a child. He tried to say something all night, but he couldn't.

    The big slender hand clapped, and couldn't help but clasped the girl's shoulders and fiddled with the straps of her suspender nightdress.

    Zhiqi's thin shoulders stopped evenly, her body was itchy, she couldn't help but kicked his calf with a smile: "What are you doing?"

    Jiang Qi was silent, leaning over her.

    But just a second before kissing, the girl's soft little hand covered his lips.

    Facing the boy's doubtful gaze, Zhiqi lay on the bed, with long chestnut hair spread out on the bed, and her white slap face was quiet and soft against the color of the moonlight.

    "Jiang Qi." The girl asked softly, "Is there something wrong with you? I feel you are a little weird tonight."

    .

    Sure enough, the person who knows him best in the world is Zhiqi.

    My every move, impetuous, can't hide from the girl's eyes.

    Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and kissed Zhiqi gently in the palm of his hand, then got up and picked him up, letting the petite girl sit on top of him.

    "Director Qu Heng called me today." The boy's thin chin rested on Zhiqi's shoulder, and his voice came into a low line into her ear: "He Want me to go back and finish the filming of "Pride Si"."

    Zhixi was startled, looked sideways at the obscure eyes on Jiang Qi's tall nose, and blinked: "What about you? What's your plan?"

    Jiang Qi shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know."

     I know, you have always regretted that you dragged down this movie and couldn't make it? Isn't this invitation now giving you a chance to make amends?"

    That said, but... Jiang Qi closed his eyes: "I'm afraid I can't do well."

    Actually, as Zhixi said, he really wanted to save his mistakes.

    But every time I think of my sickness in Chenkong Hutong, I am afraid that I can't do it well.

    What if it fails once?

    Isn't it another injury to the crew and Qu Heng? It seemed even more irresponsible.

    "Jiang Qi, what are you afraid of? You are that lunatic who is not afraid of the sky and the earth." Zhiqi raised his eyebrows and pulled his face: "As long as you want to do it, you don't do it. bad things."

    The current hesitation and indecision is not suitable for Jiang Qi.

    "Actually, there's one thing I forgot to tell you." Zhiqi approached the boy and whispered softly in his ear: "You are naturally suited to the camera. sparkling."

    Whether it's making movies or making magazines, Jiang Qi has the kind of magic that can naturally attract other people's eyes.

    Occasionally, Zhixi would think, is it a pity that he left the entertainment industry?

    To the audience and to himself, it is a feeling of 'loss', but today, he has another chance to choose.

    Because of her unique conditions, Jiang Qi has had many opportunities to choose.

    But even if she had many opportunities, she could not resist repeated rejections. Before falling asleep, Zhiqi saw Jiang Qi's still silent attitude, and crawled up to him in a sleepy stumble. He gave the last word in his ear—

    "You can do whatever you want, I will respect all your decisions."

    She just thought that Jiang Qi was suitable for the big screen, and didn't mean to ask him to go back. After Zhiqi finished speaking, she couldn't help turning her head and fell asleep.

    The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom have not yet been drawn, and through the moonlight shining in, Jiang Qi quietly watched the girl's peaceful and soft sleeping face for a while, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed it gently .

    Moonlight kissed her lips together.

    Zhixi's words, as if she will always be his strongest backing,

    The boy's restless heart suddenly calmed down, and the scourge was cheerful.

    Jiang Qi got out of bed gently and walked to the balcony of the living room with his mobile phone.

    At half past eleven, people in the entertainment industry probably won't sleep. Jiang Qi looked at Qu Heng's number saved in the address book in the afternoon and dialed it.

    In the blind waiting sound of 'dudu', Jiang Qi suddenly felt that what those people said was right. A line of defense—and now, Zhiqi helped him 'break' it.

    Otherwise, he would not have saved Qu Heng's phone number.

    The waiting sound stopped abruptly, the call was picked up, and the voice of Qu Heng on the opposite side carried a little restrained excitement: "Jiang Qi?"

    "Director Qu, I apologize for my previous irresponsibility, by the way..." Jiang Qi paused and said firmly: "I accept your suggestion and will go back and finish filming "Pride Si" ."

    After saying this, Jiang Qi vaguely heard the sound of glass breaking over there.

    Accompanied by Qu Heng's overjoyed voice: "It's true or false, but you can't fool people."

    "I won't lie to you." Jiang Qi played with an unlit cigarette with a bit of loneliness between his fingers: "It's just that I have a request."

    Qu Heng hurriedly said: "You say."

    "I will finish filming "Pride Si", and I will also cooperate with all publicity activities, just..."

    Jiang Qi said softly, "No pay."

    He chose to go back in order to fulfill his unfulfilled obligations and take responsibility for compensation.

    As for the remuneration, of course there is no face to ask for.