Two hours before filming in the morning, the assistant took him back directly.

When they went back, they happened to meet Jiang Yue, who was playing a big night show.

Jiang Yue, dressed in clothes and with a faint weariness on her face, walked into the elevator with her assistant and ran into Fu Zhiyao, who was leaning against the corner with a medicine box.

Fu Zhiyao held the box tightly in his hand, holding the mobile phone in one hand, staring at the screen of the mobile phone with a gloomy look.

"Sister Yue." Assistant Chen stood beside Fu Zhiyao, smiling and nodding to Jiang Yue.

"Out?" Jiang yueding took a look at Fu Zhiyao, who was leaning in the corner. She stepped in and said, "where have you been? I came back early in the morning."

The tone was lazy and loose.

Fu Zhiyao raised his head and looked at her. Jiang Yue's assistant nodded to them awkwardly.

"... we know brother Yao hurt his hand by accident. We went to have a look." Assistant Chen looked up at Fu Zhiyao and said with a dry smile to the woman who was facing them.

"Oh." Jiang Yue turned her eyes slightly with her back to them.

To see the hand, who believe it!?

What time are you standing.

At 5:30 in the morning, Fu Zhiyao got up so early, hurt his hand, went to the hospital and came back?

When she doesn't have a brain?

It's not that he didn't know that his little lover was lying in the hospital now, and went to see it.

Fu Zhiyao did not speak, and the atmosphere in the elevator was once very embarrassing.

Soon, the elevator reached their floor.

Jiang Yue looked back at him and went out directly.

Fu Zhiyao didn't explain anything. He walked out of the elevator and went back to his room.

In the next few days, Fu Zhiyao made a lot of phone calls to Xie Yu, but Xie Yu did not receive any of them.

When Xie Yu doesn't answer the phone, he always sends short messages. No matter what he does, he will tell Xie Yu.

But again, Xie Yu did not return.

The man seemed to have evaporated from his world, and disappeared completely.

If it wasn't for the activity map of the Star Youth official blog and the various Reuters pictures in Xie Yuchao's words, Fu Zhiyao might have thought that this man had completely disappeared from the world.

Assistant Chen is busy on the side.

Fu Zhiyao sat quietly, holding his mobile phone and staring at the front, he pursed his lips and said, "assistant Chen."

Assistant Chen stopped. She handed over the script and the water cup, wiped the sweat and asked, "what's the matter, brother Yao?"

He looked down at the script that was near the end, closed his eyes and said, "give Xie Yu a call. I haven't heard his voice for a long time."

He has a dry voice.

Recently, he has been staying in the crew. He has not made less phone calls, no less messages, and no less gifts.

But teammates said that all the things he sent were thrown away, including the cake.

"Ah?" The assistant was slightly stunned, pursed her lips gently, took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, "brother Zhiyao, Xiaoyu can't answer the phone now. It's the meaning of recording the travel. It's the weekend today."

Oh, yes.

Fu Zhiyao just remembered.

Today is the weekend.

He squinted at the script of the last eight levels on the table, silently took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast.

This time, instead of climbing, they went to the forest park in the next city.

Xie Yu did not form a team with Shen Mo, but formed a team with Yu Ke.

When he turned on the live broadcast, Yuke was sitting on the picnic cloth peeling an orange for Xie Yu.