My Feelings Can Wait - Chapter 131

There are not many scenes that Ji Yuyan and Jing Xuan will film in Shanping Castle. It is mainly a venue for small actors. Three days later, Ji Youyan ended the shooting in Shanping City, and went back to Beicheng to deal with the work of the studio as Wei Yizhen had said before, while Jing Xiu stayed on the set to learn Gu Lingfeng’s guided play.

She arrived in Beicheng in the evening, and Wei Yizhen personally came to pick her up. Because Ji Youyan is still in the process of shooting, and it is the first time to make a movie, leaving the crew temporarily is a risky thing. If you are not careful, it is easy to be labeled as unprofessional. Wei Yi was really afraid of something wrong, so he wouldn’t worry if he didn’t come in person. Furthermore, time is tight, and the interview is scheduled for the next day. Wei Yi really wants to hurry up and explain everything that should be explained to Ji Youyan.

However, Ji Youyan didn’t seem to feel her urgency. After getting in the car, she asked abruptly in her first sentence: “Sister Wei, do you know any private investigators who are very good at finding someone?”

Wei Yizhen thought about what she had told herself to dig into Wang Junchan’s material, frowned, and said with a sense of crisis: “What do you want to do again?”

Ji Yuyan was amused by her state of being on the verge of an enemy, “Why are you acting like I’m doing bad things again, Sister Wei?”

Wei Yi really glared at her, and said with no anger, “You also know to add the word’again’.”

Ji Youyan chuckled slightly, “It’s really not this time.” She took out the portrait of Dao Kong from her bag and handed it to Wei Yizhen, and said with a serious face: “Sister Wei, I want to find this monk, but he is now traveling everywhere and whereabouts. Uncertain, so I just wanted to ask if there is anyone who can tell you about it.”

Unexpectedly, Wei Yizhen’s brows tightened when he heard the explanation, and his tone was unusually harsh: “Yuyan, don’t move those crooked thoughts.”

“???” Ji Youyan was inexplicable, and it took a long time to understand from Wei Yizhen’s expression what Wei Yizhen was referring to.

There is a saying in this circle: small fire depends on holding, big fire depends on life. Although it is just a smile, for some people, it can be the last straw to crush the camel. As a result, many people believed their fate but refused to admit their fate, asking about the “superior” everywhere, and even trying to change their fate by looking for other ways.

Wei Yizhen always respects ghosts and gods, so when he hears Ji Yu’s words, his hair will stand up.

“It’s not what you think.” Ji Youyan explained quickly, “I didn’t find it for myself, I wanted to find it for Axun.”

She lowered her long eyelashes, half-truth and said: “I heard that this monk is proficient in medicine, so I wanted to ask him to help A Xiu. You know, A Xiu was injured a few years ago, and I was a little worried.

This explanation sounds acceptable. Wei Yizhen dispelled the suspicion she had just given, and said with concern: “Teacher Jing is… there is a sequel…” She said halfway, consciously that it is not good to explore Jingxun’s privacy like this, so she asked again. Said: “How much information do you know about this monk?”

“Only the law number and appearance.” Ji Youyan said with no confidence.

“…” Wei Yi was really silent. She glanced sideways at Ji Yooyan, walking through the tunnel, Ji Yooyan’s face was looming in the light and dark, but the lowness and distress in her expression were so clearly visible.

Wei Yizhen sighed in his heart, and said loosely: “I’ll go back to help you ask questions at night, can I give you an answer tomorrow?”

“Okay, first…” The word thank you was still in your throat. Wei Yizhen interrupted Ji Yuyan and said, “Don’t thank me first. I will at best help you lead the line. Yuyan, finding someone is not easy. Even so little information…”

Ji Yuyan could understand her overtone. She stretched her brows and said slowly: “I know, Sister Wei, I am ready to look for it for a long time.”

Wei Yizhen nodded, and chatted a few more words on this topic, and naturally switched to Ji Yooyan’s work after Ji Yooyan, and Ji Yooyan followed her topic.

After returning to the residence, Wei Yizhen confirmed with her the work schedule for tomorrow and left. Ji Yooyan sat alone in the silence for a while, pressing the safety clasp hanging in his heart, and called Zhuo Lin.

Firstly, she invited Zhuo Lin for dinner to discuss the post-production album, and secondly, she wanted to ask her to help with the line. In the previous chat, when Zhuo Lin talked about her life these years, she accidentally said that she had a friend who had a close relationship with Buddhism, who had been in the dojo all the year round.

One more way, more possibilities. What she said to Wei Yizhen is that it is true to be prepared for a long time. But if she can, she naturally hopes that the sooner the better. She knew she was a thoughtful person, lost part of her memory, did not find Dao Kong, and did not personally confirm Jingxuan’s sacrifice again, she would always have a heart.

After everything was arranged, Ji Yuyan leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief. The heart is certain, she wants to talk to Jing Xiu.

But today there is a night scene, which is the highlight of the little actors Shen Yu and Qiao Yuechu. Ji Youyan looked at his watch and estimated that Jing Xiu was still on the set, so he suppressed his mind and went to take a bath first, and then went to bed with the resume of the newcomer Wei Yizhen left her, and read it while waiting for time.

It is said that they are newcomers, but in fact, they are not completely without works, but most of the performances are inconspicuous dragon sets, so they are unknown. Ji Yuyan took it seriously, and even searched the tablet for some works.

She is easy to concentrate on doing things, and time passed by accident. When she recovered, it was already more than 12 o’clock in the morning.

Ji Youyan was startled, thinking that he had missed something, and immediately opened WeChat to check the news. Unexpectedly, there was no red dot she thought there would be in the dialogue column on the top of WeChat—Jing Xiu had never looked for her.

Ji Youyan was a little bit strange, hesitated a little, and asked Jing Xiu in the text: “A Xiu, is the night drama over? Are you asleep?”

There was no response for a while, and when Ji Youyan suspected that Jing Xuan had fallen asleep, Jing Xuan finally returned to her: “I just took a shower and I am ready to go to bed.”

Ji Yuyan smiled and immediately made a video call.

The bell rang for a long time before Jing Xiu connected the video. In the video, Jing Xiu only turned on two particularly dark bed-back lamps, so Jing Xiu’s face was so beautiful that only his dark face was left in the light.

Ji Youyan took a screenshot silently, stealing pleasure from himself, and Wen Sheng asked Jingxun: “Are you going to sleep?”

Jing Xiu stared at her, bends the corners of her lips, and let out a “um”.

“Hey…” Ji Youyan sighed with a special sigh: “Then I am a little sad.”

“Huh?” Jing Xiu frowned and wondered.

“We have been in the same bed for so long. Without my company tonight, don’t you feel a little lonely and sleepless?” Ji Yuyan squeezed his throat and said pretentiously: “I haven’t looked at your little boy before going to bed. Baby, you can already have such a deep sleep.”

“…” Jing Xiu was numbed by the “little baby” in her words. She put her hand without the phone on her ear, and replied with amusement and disgust: “Listen to you more and I might not fall asleep.”

This is what Ji Yuyan wants. She looked at Jing Xiu’s rare and cute little expression and laughed contentedly. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Ji Yuyan feels that Jing Xuan’s voice seems to be different from usual, especially soft. But looking at the distance between Jingxiu and his mobile phone, Ji Youyan only assumed it was because he was too far away from the place where the radio was radioed.

“Aren’t you tired after running on the road for a long time? Why didn’t you take a break so late?” Jing Xiu seemed to adjust his sitting posture, and the phone was lowered a little, so that the camera could not take her face.

“Sister Wei scheduled me for work in the evening, and got busy until now.”

“Is it going well?”

“Yeah. I’m going to interview the newcomer with Sister Wei tomorrow, and have a meal with Zhuo Lin in the evening, discuss the album, and I should be able to go back the day after tomorrow.”

“Well, is the recording studio set?” Jing Xiu asked suddenly.

“No.” Ji Yuyan replied truthfully: “Because the specific recording time has not been set yet, there is no way to make an appointment.”

“You don’t need to worry about this, I’ll contact you when the time comes.” Jing Xiu muttered.

Ji Youyan didn’t agree with Jingxiu, and smiled and agreed: “Okay, which one is it?”

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiu sold it off, “You will know it then.”

There are many commercial recording studios in Beicheng, but not many can meet Ji Youyan’s needs. Ji Youyan believes in Jing Xiu’s judgment. She didn’t get to the bottom of the question, but just followed the trend and asked: “So what else?”

Jing Xiu was surprised: “What else?”

“I will have dinner with Zhuo Rin tomorrow.” Ji Yuyan repeated the word “Zo Rin” meaningfully.

“You said it, I know.” Jing Xiu was very uncooperative.

“Your reaction is so plain.” Ji Youyan regrets, “Axun, why are you not jealous.”

Jing Xiu glanced at Ji Yuyan with your boring expression, and said coldly, “So, are you going to do something that will make me jealous?”

Ji Yu said nervously: “How is it possible? Of course not.”

Jing Xiu brought a little smile, calmly said: “Oh, then why should I be jealous?”

Ji Yoo was speechless.

Why did you think Jingxuan didn’t tease, but Jingxuan teased him instead? She wanted to say something more, Jing Xun suddenly raised his hand to cover Tankou and made a small yawn. Ji Yooyan quickly and thoughtfully said: “It’s not too early, Axun, you’ve been tired all day, go to bed.”

“Actually, there is nothing important. I just want to see you before going to bed and listen to your voice.” As if she was afraid of running away from Jing Xun’s sleepiness, Ji Yuyan’s voice was soft and soft.

Jing Xiu’s eyes waved, and she said softly: “I know.” She opened her mouth as if she had something to say, but in the end she didn’t say it, leaving only a gentle “Goodnight.”

When I hung up the video, Ji Yuyan was still looking at the WeChat interface reluctantly, and saw that he was typing in the upper left corner. Then, a new message from Jingxun was sent-“, 2”.

What does a comma and a 2 mean? Ji Yuyan couldn’t react at first, but when he reacted, he felt like honey was swaying from the bottom of his heart, and even his dreams were sweet.

She sent Jing Xun a lot of heart-to-heart and affectionate expressions in succession. Jing Xun’s face was pale, and she curled up, looking at the series of expressions on the screen with gentle eyes.

The pain came, and even after taking the painkillers, it didn’t get much better. The few minutes during the conversation with Ji Youyan, she had already endured to the limit.

I miss you too. Words.

She buried her face in Ji Yoon’s pillow, bit her lip, trying to numb her nerves with the remaining fragrance of Ji Yoon.

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It is the homonym of English _______, too.

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