Qin Yuhuan thought Ziyi would share a room with her, but unexpectedly, the producer of the crew came running over shortly after they arrived at the floor and handed Ziyi a room card. The room was right next to Qin Yuhuan.

Qin Yuhuan looked at Ziyi and thanked her with a smile, then sent the producer away. He didn't react for a long time.

Ziyi, however, waved her room card at Qin Yuhuan as if nothing had happened. "I have two remote meetings to attend tonight, so I asked the producer to book an extra room for me so as not to disturb your sleep."

Qin Yuhuan wanted to say it was okay, but if she did that, it would seem like she really wanted to share a room with Ziyi.

It was midsummer now, and she couldn't use the excuse of being afraid of the cold. All her little thoughts seemed to be useless at this moment.

The only difference between a small suite and a large suite is that a large suite has two bedrooms, a master bedroom and a secondary bedroom, while a small suite only has one.

"What's wrong?" Ziyi saw Qin Yuhuan standing at the door of the room in a daze, not saying a word, so she asked.

Qin Yuhuan shook his head, "Then I'll go in?"

"Okay, go to bed early." Ziyi waved her hand. "Good night?"

"Good night, Xiaozi."

Ziyi took a shower and washed her hair. As she sat on the sofa and read the news of the day, Shen Zhiming asked a series of questions.

Then came Shen Zhiming’s call.

"Why are you and Yuyu sleeping in separate rooms?" Shen Zhiming was incredulous. "If I weren't in Qingzhou, I would have wanted to go over and give you two a room. Who said Yuyu was kind of cute?"

Ziyi: ...

"Just because I think she's kind of cute, I can't sleep in the same room with her. Does that mean I'm taking advantage of her out of selfish motives? Who am I?"

Shen Zhiming was so disappointed: "Then what are you doing? I asked you if you like it, and you said it's not the time yet, so you don't like it. Why don't you sleep with me? You keep talking nonsense to me, which makes me so angry!"

As soon as Shen Zhiming got anxious, the familiar Li Pu came again!

Ziyi: ...

"I can't make sense to you. Just take care of it and stop nagging."

Just as I was about to hang up, I heard a very familiar voice from the other end of the line: "Xiao Shen?"

Posture: ???

“Chen Zhiming, are you going on a business trip or what?”

Ziyi couldn't hold it in any longer, and Li Pu couldn't control himself and blurted out one sentence after another. Before Shen Zhiming could reply, she hung up the phone and turned to call Fang Jinyao.

"Manager Fang has such a refined taste," Ziyi sneered, "leaving the artists to suffer here and going to Qingzhou to have a chance encounter."

"Xiao Zi, you're being too serious. There's a National Day gala at Qingzhoutai, and I came to help Xiao Qin find an opportunity. It was a chance encounter, a chance encounter by chance."

It was just that among all the opportunities, he chose the one in Qingzhou. Fang Jinyao remained calm and said, "Don't worry, Xiaozi. I'm in Qingzhou. Xiao Shen's personal safety is guaranteed."

"Oh, yes, Yiyi," Shen Zhiming said, "Don't worry about me. It's all right with Sister Fang here."

Ziyi thought to herself that even though she was standing right next to the tiger, she still told people not to worry. Shen Zhiming's square head was eaten by someone, yet she still had to ask them if she was delicious. What can Fang Jinyao do...

No matter how you look at it, she is more reliable than Cheng Xian. If you have to choose between the two, Ziyi would rather choose Fang Jinyao. After all, she was engaged in a serious career in her previous life and there was not even a single gossip about her.

"Manager Fang, you have to... pay attention." Ziyi almost gritted her teeth as she said these four words.

"Xiao Zi, you have to trust my character. Also, Xiao Qin doesn't know about this, so don't take your anger out on her. I heard you were visiting the crew."

Fang Jinyao was taken by Chen Zhiming to the snack street to eat and shop. In stark contrast to Jincheng, where there was no nightlife after nine o'clock, at one or two o'clock in the morning, it seemed like the nightlife in Qingzhou had just begun, with a bustling crowd and the sound of snacks being sold everywhere.

Ziyi could faintly hear the loud speaker blaring: "Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, six yuan a portion, delicious and not expensive~"

"I understand," Ziyi sighed silently, "Anyway, Manager Fang..."

"I will be careful about what I do. Please believe me, Xiaozi, I have principles just like you. Oh, and of course, I will keep your secrets."

Ziyi: ...

Shen Zhiming has a big mouth!

Oh, it seems that it wasn’t Shen Zhiming who said that. Fang Jinyao heard it while he was on the phone.

Fang Jinyao is such a smart guy, it's not surprising that he heard a little bit and guessed it.

After hanging up the phone, Ziyi rubbed his temples with a headache. He had the illusion that the four of them had formed four completely different groups of three people.

How come these secrets keep coming one after another, like a chain of nine links.

But now she had no choice but to choose to trust Fang Jinyao's credit.

It was difficult to express her thoughts in a few words to Shen Zhiming, and she had no desire to confide in others. Besides, it would take some time for others to realize how lovable Qin Yuhuan was.

Just as she recalled Qin Yuhuan's somewhat heavy tone before they parted, she walked out of the house in her slippers and saw Qin Yuhuan, who was caught in a daze by her.

Ziyi laughed, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Qin Yuhuan seemed to have just finished taking a shower, and her hair was obviously half-dried. She moved sideways to let someone in, but Qin Yuhuan didn't move.

Qin Yuhuan only realized that her tone might have been a bit cold after she calmed down after taking a shower. She was about to come over carefully to see if Ziyi was angry about this, but she was afraid of disturbing Ziyi's meeting or waking her up. She wandered outside for a long time with her cell phone in her hand, and ended up being bumped into by Ziyi. She was left standing there in a daze, not knowing whether to go in or not.

"Standing there?" Ziyi waved at Qin Yuhuan, "Come on, it's terribly hot outside."

Qin Yuhuan then responded and slipped in quickly.

Ziyi closed the door and went to pour water for Qin Yuhuan. "Why aren't you asleep yet? Can't you sleep?"

Qin Yuhuan took out the script hidden behind his back and said, "I want you to help me with a couple of lines."

Ziyi couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sure you want me to talk to you about your lines? I'm not very professional."

"It's okay," Qin Yuhuan handed over the script. Ziyi could only see her glistening fingertips tapping under the underlined line. "Will it affect your rest?"

"That won't happen. I don't have to get up early tomorrow, but you do." Ziyi took out the script and glanced at it. She found that it was all Sheng Shian's lines. She frowned and said, "It's almost two o'clock now. Is it really okay for you not to sleep?"

Sleeping late will cause edema the next day, and...

She also poured a glass of water and watched Qin Yuhuan gulp down half of it in one breath.

Qin Yuhuan, who only wanted to find an excuse to see if Ziyi was angry, forgot there was a time limit: ...

"Okay, I'm going to lay it on the table." Qin Yuhuan seemed to have given up struggling. "The air conditioner in my room is broken. It's so hot. Xiaozi, I need some air conditioning."

Posture:?

Qin Yuhuan said it was hot and put on a thin coat. Was he sure it was hot?

How weird.