Reunion [entertainment circle]

Ji Ran invited Xia Mo to a high-end restaurant, there were not many people, so as not to be disturbed.

Xia Mo didn't say much all the time, and Ji Ran ordered the meal directly after he was seated. After ordering, he remembered to ask Xia Mo: "Boss Xia came back from abroad, will he not be used to the food here?"

Xia Mo glanced at him: "Is your nationality Spanish?"

After all, he is an authentic Chinese. The scene where a real foreign devil asks a fake foreign devil if he is used to eating Chinese food is really funny.

So Ji Ran smiled: "So Boss Xia knows my affairs quite well?"

Xia Mo took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment. He did ask about Ji Ran, and he also had a general understanding of him. Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Ji Ran was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Three generations of my ancestors I immigrated to Spain, but I was actually born in China. At that time, my parents invested in business in China. I didn’t follow them back to Spain until I was seven or eight years old. After graduating from high school, I came back here to study in university.”

"Ah."

The single tone of one word is Xia Mo's usual way to end the topic, but Ji Ran didn't intend to let him go, and continued: "I heard that Boss Xia also lived in Spain for a while before, right? So that's it We are quite destined, but it's a pity that we didn't know Boss Xia before."

Xia Mo didn't want to talk about his personal affairs, but in fact, he had nothing to say. He was also a few years old when his parents went there to do business and followed him. After graduating from high school, he went to the United States to study, but he didn't actually have that paragraph in his mind. Long memories, he had a car accident when he graduated from high school, and he forgot everything from the past after waking up, even he didn’t remember who he was, so his coldness was not only due to his personality, he was a person who had no memory , there is a lack of security in his bones, and he is wary of anyone, even if it is his biological parents, he has always been really unable to get close.

Seeing that he habitually frowned again, Ji Ran knew that he was probably upset, so he also shut up, and the dishes came quickly, steamed crucian carp, corn and shrimp, scrambled eggs with chopped green onion and fresh mushroom soup, Ji Ran asked with a smile Xia Mo: "I wonder if these dishes suit Boss Xia's appetite?"

Xia Mo nodded and didn't say much, and he didn't let the people sitting across from him see his surprise. The dishes Ji Ran ordered were all his favorite home-cooked dishes. He can't eat too greasy ones. He still can't get used to Western food for many years. Although these dishes are common, Ji Ran was able to order them accurately, which actually surprised him.

Ji Ran smiled, as expected, it was still the same as before, even the taste had not changed, he was really satisfied with this.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the dishes on the table. Xia Mo didn't respond and let him take the picture. After taking the photo, Ji Ran took a look and saw Xia Mo's slender fingers holding the chopsticks. The point is, there is no marriage Quiet, satisfied, he stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket.

"What does Boss Xia think of my performance in today's audition?"

While eating, Ji Ran asked Xia Mo in front of him in a natural tone. Xia Mo thought that he had finally turned to the topic, and threw out three words: "Not bad."

"That's right," Ji Ranle laughed contemptuously: "Isn't Boss Xia talking against his will? My agent always said that I have no acting skills and only show off. I didn't expect to hear a sentence from Boss Xia." 'Not bad', then I'm really honored."

When Ji Ran said "showing off", Xia Mo glanced at him subconsciously. The man who was shaking with laughter seemed to make the sunlight outside the window pale. Thinking of this, he was a little surprised. There are countless good-looking men and women, including his fiancée Zhang Jiarui, who is also unparalleled in beauty, but no one has ever made him lose his mind when he always looks at those eyes and smiling face.

This feeling made Xia Mo very uncomfortable and instinctively resisted.

Looking away, Xia Mo took another sip of tea.

Concealing his discomfort again, Ji Ran smiled even more happily. Seven years later, his man is still so silly and innocent, really...

"Since Boss Xia also thinks it's good, consider me," Ji Ran said, blinking his eyes: "I really want to play this role."

"This will have to wait for Director Deng to decide," Xia Mo calmly declined: "It's his play, he doesn't like letting others interfere too much in casting."

"Then Boss Xia can recommend it for me. You are the investor. Director Deng must give you face."

"……I will try my best."

With Xia Mo's words, Ji Ran just accepted it as soon as it was good, and stopped entangled in this matter to make him disgusted.

Before paying the bill, Xia Mo went to the bathroom, and Ji Ran beckoned the waiter to pay the bill. By the way, he signed the name of the blushing waitress in a good mood, then took out his mobile phone, and dug out the photo he took earlier , stared at it for a few seconds, clicked on Weibo, and first looked at the last message posted by Aite Xiamo, except for his fan nympho, it was Zhang Jiarui's fans scolding mother, or it was a joke All kinds of ridicule from passers-by, the number of reposts of comments is unprecedentedly high.

After flipping through a few pages, guessing that Xia Mo would be back soon, he clicked on the new Weibo, uploaded the photo just now, and added a sentence: Thank you, Boss Xia, for the hospitality [love you]. Behind it is Aite Xia Mo.

After clicking send, he quit as usual and didn't bother to look at it. Anyway, he was sure that someone with Xia Mo's personality would not look at this kind of thing unless someone reminded him.

Xia Mo came back and saw that Ji Ran had already bought the bill, but he didn't say anything. He took the things and signaled that he could leave. Xia Mo went to the parking lot to get the car. Ji Ran had no intention of leaving alone, and followed him all the time, consciously getting into the car, Smiling, he said to Xia Mo: "It's quite far from the apartment I live in. It's too congested to take a taxi. It's easy to be recognized by people by subway. Please, Boss Xia, please take it easy and take me home."

His butt was already stuck to the chair and refused to move, and it was hard for Xia Mo to drive him down, so he had to start the car.

On the way, Say's phone rang persistently. Ji Ran had pressed it several times, but it still kept ringing until Xia Mo couldn't help but say, "You answer the phone first." Then he answered it resentfully.

"Are you sick?! Are you sick?! Are you sick?!"

I knew that Say must have reacted in this way, so at the moment Ji Ran pressed the answer button, he had already put the phone away with one hand covering the mouth, and waited for him to scold enough before picking it up. Quickly said: "Don't listen to the wind and the rain, it's a very common thing at all, but you seem guilty for such a big reaction."

"Why am I guilty?! It's you and not me who are making scandals!"

"Ah, ah, I know how to measure."

"You know shit!"

Ji Ran's answer was to directly press the phone and turn it off.

Xia Mo on the side started to frown, Ji Ran smiled and explained to him: "My manager, he is a little nervous, just get used to it."

Xia Mo didn't say anything, and wanted to ask him what kind of scandal he had, but he swallowed the words after turning his mouth around. He was never a person who cared about other people's affairs, and he didn't want to break this rule because of Ji Ran.

Four or ten minutes later, the car stopped at Ji Ran's apartment building. Instead of getting out of the car, Ji Ran asked Xia Mo, "Boss Xia, do you want to go up and have a cup of tea?"

"..."

If it's not a bright day, Xia Mo will definitely suspect that this little star is trying to seduce him again, but even if it is a bright day, the look in Ji Ran's eyes when he speaks is very seductive.

"Go?" Ji Ran smiled and blinked again.

Xia Mo turned his head, expressionless, as for what he felt in his heart, only he knew.

Silence sometimes does not mean acquiescence but also rejection. Ji Ran saw that he had no intention of moving at all, curled his lips boredly, and said again: "My mobile phone is out of battery, I need to call my manager, I don't have a landline at home, Xia Can the boss lend me my mobile phone?"

Just now, it was obvious that he turned off the phone by himself instead of running out of battery. Xia Mo didn't even bother to expose him, but if he didn't give him the phone, he seemed to be stuck in the car, so he could only reluctantly hand over the phone.

Ji Ran saw that the lock screen and home page of the phone were all clean landscape paintings, and there were no photos of a certain goddess. He was in a good mood. He quickly opened Weibo, added his own attention, and then reposted the message he just posted. Weibo, accompanied by a beautiful rose, because Xia Mo was looking ahead, so he didn't see his small movements, and then clicked on the dial pad, quickly entered his number, and then pressed the dial After three seconds, the phone in his trouser pocket, which he turned on at some point, sang cheerfully.

Ji Ran smiled and returned the phone to Xia Mo, who was getting more and more paralyzed, took out his phone and shook it in front of him: "Boss Xia, please contact me when you have time~"

Finally sent Ji Ran away, Xia Mo also heaved a sigh of relief, although he didn't want to admit it, but most of the time he got along with Ji Ran except for some of his deliberate behaviors, he was actually very comfortable, but he subconsciously resisted this feeling.

Driving back to the company, Zhang Jiarui called Zhang Jiarui as soon as he arrived. The two were still in a cold war. Xia Mo thought about coaxing her, so he pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, he began to question him loudly. : "Why did you retweet that shameless little boy's Weibo! What is your relationship?! You clearly know that he wants to build a relationship and hug his thigh. Why did you give him a chance?! You don't know that he is a prostitute? You are Not crazy!"

Xia Mo was baffled, but what was even more surprising was Zhang Jiarui's hysterical reaction. It was the first time in so many years that she, who had always been well-trained, would speak in such a tone, and even scold people. Xia Mo frowned: "You say what?"

"What am I talking about?! You tell me who you went to dinner with just now?! You are good, don't you want to learn how to play men like others?! Don't even think about it!"

Xia Mo couldn't bear it anymore, hung up the phone directly, and clicked on his Weibo, which was rarely lasted in a month, in annoyance. Looking at the first blog on his homepage that was newly refreshed, he finally understood what happened. I clicked delete, and when I was confirming, I remembered Zhang Jiarui's crazy voice just now, and Ji Ran's eyes that seemed to hide too many complicated emotions flashed in my mind for a moment, and I hesitated for a while. Followed that post and clicked Exit.