The studio was operating normally, and Jing Zuohuai took advantage of the schedule to give himself a short vacation. He first stayed with Senior Sun for a while. After all, he didn't even say goodbye when he left, so Senior Sun would definitely be angry.
Unexpectedly, the teacher didn't scold him. Instead, he held his hand and asked him a lot of questions about himself. Jing Zuohuai told the teacher a mixture of truth and lies.
After living here for less than two weeks, I went to the small village for vacation.
Away from the big city, the mountain environment made him relax. He longed for this kind of leisurely and carefree life. When he retired from the entertainment industry, he would definitely rent a small house like Senior Sun. He didn't ask for much.
When there were only three or four days left, He Zhijin arranged a few crew members to follow him and film his daily life and record some footage to be edited later for the fans to watch.
Jing Zuohuai was very cooperative. Although he had never met these people before and they were new faces, their business capabilities were impeccable. After they finished their work, they had a meal together.
After the relaxing short vacation, Jing Zuohuai brought some local specialties to each of them.
As the boss, you have to give them some compensation if they skip work without permission.
Shang Miao had just finished his work and came back to see Jing Zuohuai distributing gifts as soon as he entered the office. They weren't expensive, but there were many kinds, including lucky bags from the temple, for safety.
She placed the materials on the table and went over to help him sort them out. "I thought you were really going to be a hands-off boss. Have you rested well? Do you want to adjust to the time difference?"
Jing Zuohuai shook his head and placed the assigned items into the gift bag. He seemed to have truly rested, no longer looking as exhausted as he had been earlier.
"This is for you and Jiang Rui. Let them get the rest later." He picked up the five gift bags and walked out. "I've booked a restaurant. You and Jiang Rui can go eat there later. Don't worry about me."
"They are all in the practice room, just go directly." Shang Miao understood what he meant.
When Jing Zuohuai heard this, a smile spread across his face, "Okay."
After so many years, I only met them on the day I signed the contract. After that, either I was busy with work or they were busy, so it was difficult to meet each other, let alone sit down and chat together.
As soon as I reached the door, I heard Fan Li's cries. He was being stretched by Zheng Siyuan. The pain in his thigh made him beg for mercy over and over again, "Ouch! Be gentle, Yuanyuan! It hurts so much!"
"Your body is so hard, how can you not stretch it properly? Just bear with it." Zheng Siyuan stepped on his back, "Are you being lazy again? It wasn't this hard last time!"
Qiu Chi felt a little sorry for him, "Okay, that's enough. I'll help him later."
Bu Wei immediately interrupted him, "Brother Qiu, just spoil him. He's acting so unruly now because of you!"
He Zhijin pretended not to hear anything, reading a book with headphones on, occasionally writing something. I had only seen this kind of scene in previous materials, and seeing it with my own eyes was a little unbelievable.
It was as if the leading actor was about to go on stage and was making final preparations.
Jing Zuohuai knocked on the door and came in. "Hello, seniors. I'm sorry to bother you."
They were stunned at first, but Qiu Chi was the first to react. He stepped forward to take the gift bag and thanked him, "Thank you, Xiao Jing."
Fan Li looked at him, his dry eyes gradually reddening. He quickly stood up from the ground and rushed towards him, "Xiao Jing! Wuuuuu, I missed you so much! Why did you come to see us just now? I didn't even dare to look for you for fear of disturbing you."
In fact, I was afraid that Jing Zuohuai had changed and their relationship was no longer as good as before.
"I'm sorry." Jing Zuohuai's nose felt a little sore. "I will definitely come earlier next time."
"Come on, why bring a gift?" Bu Wei patted his back. "How are you doing lately? Are you okay?"
Jing Zuohuai nodded and told him not to worry. "I brought some small gifts, local specialties. There's a piece of lucky paper in the lucky bag, for safety."
Zheng Siyuan was very interested when he heard it, and quickly opened it to see, "Did you ask for this in person? Wow, thank you, Xiaojing!"
"You're welcome. There's no need to be so formal." Jing Zuohuai said.
"Have you had a good rest during this period?" He Zhijin closed the book and said, "It's not so relaxing since I came back. Have you read the script?"
Jing Zuohuai nodded. He had brought a script with him when he went on vacation, and now he had almost figured it out. "Let's go eat first! Hmm? Just consider it a belated congratulations for getting back together."
The restaurant was not far from the studio, and the group walked over wearing hats and masks. This restaurant was a place they often visited, and Jing Zuohuai had already become a member here.
The waiter took them to the room and then left. The food that had been ordered in advance was placed on the table so that no one would disturb them.
"Woo! That's the taste!" Fan Li ate the meat in big mouthfuls. "God knows how long I've been craving this taste!" After the disbandment, he became a free man and has been staying in his hometown with his family. For him, this city is a place that makes him happy, but also a place that troubles him.
After signing with Jing Zuohuai's company, he has been taking classes. They rarely see each other and want to return to the state they were in the group. They usually eat in the studio's restaurant, which is delicious and has a wide variety of dishes.
The main purpose is to save time and you can rest in the lounge after dinner.
Qiu Chi poured him some water and said, "Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you."
"I'm so sorry that every time we go out to eat, it's always Xiao Jing who pays for it." Bu Wei picked up a piece of duck meat for him and said, "Come on, Boss Jing, please have some meat!"
Zheng Siyuan also followed suit and picked up some food for him.
"Could you please stop teasing me, seniors?" Jing Zuohuai felt a little impatient. He still preferred them to call him Xiao Jing.
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