[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Chapter 119 The Overlord's Captive Canary

When Shixia finished the performance, a staff member who was handing him water was glanced at by him, and he shook his hand and threw the water on the ground.

There was a sudden silence at the scene, and a few moved around Tokia cautiously.

After the staff handing the water stiffly picked it up and handed it over, the whole person heaved a sigh of relief as if bearing humiliation.

His feet ran as fast as if they were oiled, leaving Shixia alone with question marks all over his head, and he seemed to see that person's trembling fingers?

"Hahaha, it's okay, the young man was just scared by you," Mr. Han said with a smile.

"But to be honest, I, an old man, was taken aback by you. Now I am standing next to you, afraid that you will take out a wooden nail from somewhere." The assistant director joked, with admiration in his eyes.

Dowels?Tokia watched silently with the remaining nails in his hand, and when he looked up again, the two directors next to him had already kept a distance from him.

Shixia: "..." Is that an exaggeration?

"Cough." The assistant director rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and had to say that young people of this generation are talented.

"When I was young, what's your relationship with Mr. Jiang?" Elder Han couldn't help but leaned closer and whispered.

He knows Tokia's acting skills well, but if Tokia gets too close to Jiang Hanqiu, some people will say that he goes backstage. He appreciates talents, and he certainly doesn't want such a thing to happen.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I'll take care of my affairs by myself." Shi Xia said in a calm manner, neither provocative nor aboveboard, so Mr. Han could only stare at him.

Shi Xia innocently returned his gaze, and in the end, Mr. Han just hit him on the head with the script, like an upright old man next door: "There are so many secrets, as long as the crew is not involved, I don't bother to care about you."

Shi Xia responded with a smile.

"Are you hungry? Let's go, I'll take you to eat." Shixia walked straight in front of Jiang Hanqiu, his cold face melted step by step, like the warm sun that melted into snow after the cold winter, not glaring, but It was dazzling again.

Jiang Hanqiu responded with lowered eyes, his expression darkened.

The two walked out of the studio under the eyes of various colors.

There is a small town at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. There are not many travelers, so there are not many sellers. There are only three or two vendors in a town.

Fortunately, the environment is not bad. All kinds of flowers grow out of the ground around the town. The air surrounded by flowers is refreshing. From time to time, you can see butterflies and bees busy in the stamens.

Shixia brought the familiar people to the store and ordered two bowls of noodles, and boldly moved the fan over.

Jiang Hanqiu looked at this shabby noodle restaurant with some disgust. Although the feeling he had never experienced before made him a little novel, he still couldn't resist the disgust.

Shixia eats here almost every day, and the proprietress is used to it.

From the beginning, she saw this child as honest and well-behaved, and now she even pulls people to talk about family affairs from time to time, but it is said that the more she looks at it, the more likable she is, the more she likes it.

"When I was young, do you have a partner? Would you like me to introduce you to one? Our girls are the best of the water, and they are very fertile."

The proprietress grabbed Shixia's hand with bright eyes, and she had the momentum to not stop until it was dark, but it was a pity that there was no girl in her family.

Just like that, Shixia listened to the proprietress gossip, her back was sore from a gaze, and the noodle shop suddenly became cooler.

The proprietress shivered from the cold, looking at the sky outside where you can fry eggs, she was a little skeptical about life, and couldn't help but whisper to Shi Xia: "Why is it hot and cold today?"

"Really?" Shi Xia seemed to look at Jiang Hanqiu unintentionally, and saw the man's eyes drooping, as if he had developed great interest in the chopsticks in his hand.

The corners of Jiang Hanqiu's mouth twitched slightly, always feeling that Shixia was probing on the edge of his boundary, but he had no evidence, and when he took out his mobile phone to check the time, he suddenly found that there was a signal.

He always likes to turn on mute, and just now he was a little restless and didn't feel the vibration, only then did he find the screen full of messages and missed calls.

Normally, Chen Ze wouldn't call him so many times if he had nothing important to do. His bony fingers slid across the screen, and he dialed back directly with an unclear expression.

As soon as the connection was made, Chen Ze's yelling voice came over, and he could howl for two miles: "Han Qiu, where did you go! Your brother and I are almost exhausted by your affairs, you If the president doesn't come out to manage, what's the matter with letting the assistant help you alone?"

Chen Ze himself is a person who can talk, and now he has turned into a ba ba machine and ba ba ba ba.

Jiang Hanqiu was so loud that his ears rang, and his tone was so cold that he could drop ice shards: "Shut up!"

Shut up decisively over there, the sound of honking the horn kept rising and falling, and directly vented his anger on the vehicle in front of him that didn't move.

Jiang Hanqiu rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a calm tone, "Stop talking nonsense."

Chen Ze twitched his lips and briefly summarized the matter, but he still couldn't get rid of his sloppiness: "Are you working with that little star? You can't find anyone, and you can't get through the phone. I thought I want to separate myself from you."

"Well, I'm in a noodle shop at the foot of the mountain, pick me up later." Jiang Hanqiu ignored his last words and said coolly.

The eyes turned slightly, but the emotions inside were opaque, as if there was some barrier blocking people's sight.

It's more like a thick layer of spider silk, tightly winding and wrapping itself.

It seems harmless, but if you reach out, it can also make your head bleed, not to mention that he is not harmless.

"Okay, I'm on the road now, I'll be there in a while." Chen Ze lazily replied, leaning on the back of the car without a straight face.

Does the person who can make you take the initiative to look for it seem serious?Chen Ze speculated secretly, he must not let himself get out of the order before him!

After Jiang Hanqiu hung up the phone, it happened that the face was ready, Shi Xia pushed the face over, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

He didn't deny that he heard it, but just asked a question very calmly, without any reluctance on his face.

It was like a polite greeting between businessmen, which made Jiang Hanqiu feel unreasonably uncomfortable, and a crease formed on his brows.

The atmosphere between the two froze for a certain period of time.

One is lazy and only cares about eating noodles, while the other is not good at expressing words, but has to wait for the other to show weakness.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Hanqiu said coldly.

"Go out and turn right and it's the second interval, go." Shi Xia just raised his head and glanced at him, and then began to eat his face with puffy cheeks, completely ignoring Jiang Hanqiu's increasingly gloomy face.

The cold water brushed over his cheeks and stimulated his face, and Jiang Hanqiu's eyelashes hung with a few tiny drops of water, and the water on his face flowed down from his chin, making him look tougher, but it made Jiang Hanqiu even more irritable.

He found that he couldn't see through that child, and even wondered if he was a pastime for that person, although he was the one who took care of him.

No, I shouldn't be involved in anything, it is a fatal weakness for people.

But as long as he thought of Tokatsu's indifference to him, he couldn't help asking, why?He didn't know either.

For the first time, Jiang Hanqiu felt at a loss, a very strange feeling.

He inexplicably thought of the kiss that morning, his fingers touched the edge of his lips, and his fingertips felt inexplicably burning.

Is it your own problem?He had a different thought for that person, very subtle, but it took root deep in his heart.