Wen Haolan made a move, but he didn't expect that Yu Jing was right. He nodded with difficulty.
It’s really hard to guess what young people are thinking.
Chapter 85
"I'm back."
Hearing the commotion, Xiaolan spread her wings, pointed at Yu Jing, swooped down, plunged into his arms, and said with satisfaction: "Welcome back."
Xiaolan's voice used to be very high-pitched, and one could tell it was the sound of birds. But since Yu Jing came back, he found that Xiaolan's voice was no different from that of a four or five-year-old child.
"Grandma isn't here?" The robot next to her was about to reply, but Xiaolan flapped her wings and spoke first, "Grandma, go home! Grandma, go home!"
The robot that had been robbed of its job glanced at it faintly.
"That's it, I guess there's something wrong with the company."
Yu Jing rubbed his sore cheeks and lay tiredly on the sofa.
Today he was carrying 17-star specialties to visit his friends. During his kidnapping, Hua Yingying and the others also helped a lot and accompanied his grandparents to comfort the two elders. Yu Jing was very grateful to them and everyone gathered together to eat A meal.
It was already evening when she returned to the community, and Yu Jing was stopped by the residents of the community to ask for help. When she entered the elevator, she found that her face was frozen with laughter.
Seeing Yu Jing's bare feet, Xiaolan ran to the entrance to pick up the slippers and placed them one by one at Yu Jing's feet. When he ignored him, she used her wings to push his insteps.
Yu Jing took it into her arms and couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma has taught you everything, why are you still holding slippers like a dog?"
A glass of water was placed in front of Yu Jing, and when he raised his head, he saw the smiling face of the robot.
"Sir, please have a drink of water."
For some reason, Yu Jing felt a little cold, and the atmosphere in the living room was also strange, with a suffocating feeling like an emperor and his concubines competing for favor.
He picked up the cup and took a sip, and then heard the robot complaining to him: "Xiao Lan broke three cups this morning and almost hurt his paw."
Yu Jing raised her eyebrows, grabbed the bird's wings and turned it over and over: "Break the cup...you still want to learn how to pour tea?"
"Its temper has been a bit irritable recently." The robot suggested politely, "Sir, do you want to neuter it?"
Yu Jing waved his hand: "No need for now, it's still young."
Xiao Lan, who almost lost the bird egg, was immersed in the joy of holding her slippers in her mouth, lying on Yu Jing's lap like an uncle. Its feathers were much stiffer and smooth like fine silk. Yu Jing couldn't put it down every time she touched it.
After fussing for a while, the smile on Yu Jing's lips faded a bit. It had been four days since he came back and Pei Yi had not contacted him. He was a little worried.
After the kidnapping, Yu Jing knew that his friend was not a simple person, he might be an agent or a mercenary. No contact for so long. Could it be that you are on a mission again?
Yu Jing couldn't hide her worry, and after much thought, she decided to send a message to Pei Yi. This number was Pei Yi's personal number. It rang for a long time but no one answered.
Yu Jing pursed her lips and went to Pei Yi's Broken Star Tower early the next morning.
The receptionist downstairs was surprised and happy to see Yu Jing. She did not expect Yu Jing to pay a sudden visit: "Director Jing, do you have an appointment?"
The receptionist just asked casually, but before Yu Jing could answer, he had already started to contact Pei Yi's agent to tell him that Yu Jing was here.
Yu Jing shook his head: "Is Pei Yi here?"
"Director Jing can ask the agent Meng Ge about Mr. Pei's itinerary. Please wait patiently. The agent will be down soon."
Before Yu Jing could answer, Pei Yi's exclusive agent had already taken the elevator and quickly went downstairs, appearing in front of Yu Jing in the blink of an eye. The fat on his face was swaying like jelly because he was running too fast.
There are 77 floors in Broken Star Tower. Only Pei Yi and his manager can enter above the 70th floor. Now there is another Yu Jing.
Sitting in the lounge enjoying the comfortable cool breeze, Mengge went to the tea room to pour tea. Yu Jing looked around and was a little disappointed when she didn't see Pei Yi.
"I heard that Director Jing is afraid of heat, so I added some ice cubes to it so you can quench your thirst first." Mengge smiled and came over with a plate with many 17-star snacks on it.
Yu Jing absently picked up the cup and took a sip, then asked Mengge: "Isn't Pei Yi here?"
Meng Ge was startled: "Pei Yi? He is used to taking a short vacation for himself after work. He must be on vacation in another place now. You also know that August is very hot here on the main planet, and many people will go to other planets to spend the summer."
"Then has he contacted you?"
"I contacted him two days ago to ask about the company. Does Director Jing have anything to ask him about?"
Yu Jing shook his head and lowered his eyes thoughtfully. He and Pei Yi returned to Donghua four days ago. Since Pei Yi contacted his agent two days ago, he should not be in danger.
Thinking of this, Yu Jing's eyebrows relaxed a lot.
"Since he's not here, I won't bother you." Yu Jing composed herself, smiled at Meng Ge, and stood up to say goodbye.
Mengge sent Yu Jing to the parking lot downstairs, and when he came back, he knocked on the training room on the 77th floor. Pei Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the fact that his clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his back. He stared at the monitor screen as Yu Jing's Huixue was slowly leaving.
"Already sent away." Meng Ge grimaced, not knowing what Pei Yi was thinking, "Are you having trouble?"
As the actual manager of Broken Star Tower, he is only responsible for Pei Yi's various schedules in the entertainment industry. Pei Yi will not tell him a word about the rest.
Just now, the receptionist on the first floor said that Yu Jing was visiting.
After receiving the news, Meng Ge told Pei Yi: "Yu Jing is here."
Pei Yi, who was working out crazily in the training room, paused and said, "No."
"Okay, I'll send him away. I guess he wants to make a movie with you." Meng Ge didn't take it seriously. There were many directors who wanted to make movies with Pei Yi. Even Yu Jing was the youngest director with a gold medal. There is not enough to see in front of me.
Pei Yi suddenly said: "Take the person to the lounge on the 72nd floor and pour him a glass of slightly cold water to avoid heatstroke."
broker:"……"
Is it because I have lost my memory, or are you going out to make friends without taking me with you?
In his impression, Pei Yi and Yu Jing only collaborated on two films. Why would Pei Yi care about Yu Jing's health?
He wanted to gossip, but Pei Yi glanced at him and immediately rolled down to bring tea and water to avoid Yu Jing's heatstroke, heatstroke, and questions!
Damn Pei Yi!
…
Yu Jing drove her car for a stroll in the city, wondering where Pei Yi had gone.
The towering buildings continued to recede into the sky. Near noon, there were few pedestrians on the road, and only a long line of vehicles moved forward slowly. Listening to the constant sound of the whistle, even Yu Jing's heart became a little anxious.
While waiting for the light to turn green, I happened to pass by Yunshang Restaurant. A circle of security guards surrounded the entrance of this famous restaurant, and they pushed a young man out.
Yu Jing's eyes paused and her fingers tapped on the steering wheel.
Isn't this the Chu Baixia he likes?
When the green light turned on, Yu Jing turned the car into the parking lot of Yunshang Restaurant and found a spot to park. The arguing in the distance continued, and even tended to intensify.
A security guard became impatient and pushed Chu Baixia hard. The young man staggered and sat on the ground, glaring at them fiercely, like a little wolf cub who refused to admit defeat.
"what are you doing here?"
A shadow fell on him, and Chu Baixia raised his head. The person's face was a little blurry against the light, and he could only see a pair of bright eyes and slightly upward thin lips.
The security guard who pushed the person was a bit older and didn't seem to know Yu Jing. He cursed angrily: "Another one? Yunshang Restaurant is not a place for people like you. Get out of here!"
The person next to me tried to pull him, but didn't.
Yu Jing didn't talk nonsense to him. After booking a seat in the restaurant, she turned around and complained to him. Soon a man in uniform came over and trained him to death.
"Isn't your butt hot when you sit on the ground?" Yu Jing couldn't help asking.
He got out of the car and walked away from the sun. This classmate was so frightened that he sat under the scorching sun. In a few minutes, his skin would probably darken a few degrees.
Only then did Chu Baixia notice the burning pain in her butt, and jumped up quickly. There were blood marks on his palms, but he patted his pants with his palms like a normal person.
Yu Jing held her forehead: "Let's go in and talk."
The security team captain came over quickly: "Mr. Yu, did he come with you?"
He was cautious for fear that Yu Jing would also complain against him.
"Yes, I recently hired a new assistant and deputy director." Yu Jing smiled brightly, "Is there any problem?"
Several people shook their heads quickly, not daring to embarrass Chu Baixia anymore.
Chu Baixia had obviously never been to such a magnificent restaurant. He followed Yu Jing like a little duck, not daring to look around.
Following the waiter's guidance to the seat, Yu Jing ordered a set menu and handed the menu to Chu Baixia.
"I'm not hungry, thank you, Director Jing." He stared at the series of zeros above and refused in a low voice.
"I heard your stomach growling. Just order whatever you want, but don't be polite to me."
Chu Baixia hesitated and ordered the cheapest set meal. He wanted to explain to Yu Jing but didn't know how to speak. He was on pins and needles.
Yu Jing's position happened to be blocked by plants. A group of people walked over shoulder to shoulder without paying attention to him. They only saw Chu Baixia who was restless.
The man dressed as a punk shouted loudly: "Didn't the security throw you out? Why can you still come in?"
A waiter happened to be passing by. The man grabbed the waiter and shouted loudly: "This is Yunshang's service attitude. Anything can come in?"
Chu Baixia glared at the punk man fiercely, her shoulders tensed, her hands under the table slowly clenched, and her veins popped out.
A group of people dressed as bosozoku were laughing and joking.
"Fang Liu, are you entangled?"
"Hahahaha, Master Fang is not very lucky. He has to find someone more serious the first time!"
"Why don't you just obey, I promise not to laugh, hahaha."
The punk man's face turned the color of pig liver. He rushed forward and was about to hit someone, but the waiter stopped him with quick eyesight and quick hands.
Eat——
The coffee cup fell on the table, and then everyone noticed that there was another person in the corner. The familiar face made everyone widen their eyes.
Yu Jing said slowly: "This is my guest, do you have any objections?"
The angry expression on the punk man's face was frozen, looking funny and ridiculous. The others quickly reacted, gathered around and asked:
"Mr. Yu, I didn't expect to meet you here. Do you have any plans for your next movie?"
"Do you need investment? My family's industry happens to be involved in the entertainment industry."
"What is the relationship between Chu Baixia and Mr. Yu? Is it possible that he was soliciting investment for Mr. Yu a few days ago?"
A group of people are crazy about happiness. Every movie of Yu Jing is a hit. Not only the director circle is interested in it, but entertainment companies like them also want a piece of the pie. Unfortunately, this director has rarely invested outside since his debut, so they can only watch. Can't eat.
