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"As a good actor, you have to be familiar with the script. You also have to remember the screenplay where you play the opposite role. You have to have full control of your emotions and always be ready for the director to shout action, entering the scene within a second."

This was what Zhou Muchen had told me when I was filming the first television show, < < Qingcheng > >. At this very moment, I was stepping on the creaking snow and pushing open Zhou Jin's door.

Although we had been friends for the past two years, and had exchanged a few words two hours earlier, this was, strictly speaking, the first time we had met.

I told myself that it would be more natural for us to get along when he was a cousin who had once helped me and treated himself as a little cousin.

However, after taking only two steps into the living room, I panicked again. Feeling that my emotions weren't in my control, I left the room, returned to the main entrance, and stood on the veranda, intending to rehearse once more.

After all, this is a play that I acted on my own. There is no script, and I don't understand the plot that my opponent might play out.

But I, have already entered a Wang Baochuan 18 years after the show to see Xue Rengui.

But three minutes later, it turned out to be my own one-man show.

Gao Kan is neither my match nor a part of my play, he's just an ordinary friend, a good brother to Zhou Jin.

"Don't you plan on coming up to see him?"

At that time, I was kneading the snow ball in my hands, silently thinking about "you're here too", "you're not accompanying Miss An this late at night?", "I heard that you're planning to get married?", "Guo Yunyan is proposing to me, we're set for New Year" and other similar lines. Then, Gao Kan's voice suddenly came out from the balcony on the second floor.

Instinctively, I looked up. His plain face slowly came into view in the dim light from the balcony.

He had a polite smile at the corner of his mouth, giving people the feeling that the owner of this house was greeting a friend who had only just come yesterday.

Nothing unexpected happened, not even the slightest fluctuation of emotions.

He was just an ordinary man.

I think.

Those internal plays of his were truly hilarious.

Who was he going to marry? With Guo Yunyan and I, there was really no need for such a thing to be said.

I, Yi Shanshan, am currently the chairman of the studio with a market value of over a hundred million, and the size is a business that I worked hard for. Compared to the CEO of his Gao Cheng Group, I am actually not that bad either.

Thinking this way, I looked at my back and threw away the snow ball. Then, I shouted towards the snow ball as if nothing had happened, "One of my earrings fell, I'll look for it."

"Oh, do you need help?"

"No need, I probably can't find it." After saying that, I went back to the veranda. I took a tissue from my bag, dried my hands, straightened my clothes, and took out a small mirror to check my makeup.

His face turned red.

What an oversight. He had just casually said something and had forgotten that he wasn't wearing an earring tonight.

I rummaged through my bag until I found a pair of pearl earrings in the bottom compartment. I didn't care if it matched my clothes, so I put one on and threw it at the snow in the yard.

After packing properly, he pushed open the door again.

The heating was on in the living room, and a wave of hot air blew over. After walking a few steps, the trembling caused by the cold was dispelled.

It was quiet inside. They should be on the second floor.

I took off my fur coat, draped it over the sofa, and headed for the stairs.

It was as though there was a camera following me from the top of my head, with a director and a bunch of staff looking at me from behind.

Even though it looked like an act, and the movements were artificial, but I felt more natural, and my breathing wasn't as disordered.

Just by walking, I started to feel a bit absent-minded. I felt that the staircase was skyscraper, as though I couldn't walk any further. Following which, footsteps sounded in my ears. I subconsciously turned my head back.

There was no director or staff behind me, no camera overhead, just the back of a man with his hands in his pockets, tall and thin, moving slowly and hesitantly, his back to me as he walked toward the door.

As if he had realized I was looking at him, he suddenly turned around and waved at me, saying, "Yi Shanshan, see you later."

It was Gao Kan's face.

"Help me get a cup of boiled water. I've finished all the water."

Above his head, someone was speaking.

I looked over, Gao Kan was holding onto the second floor railing, looking down at me with an indifferent expression.

He was there, not behind me.

"Oh." "Yes," I said.

Gao Kan then said: "There's a big cup of water in the refrigerator, use that. The water in the kitchen should be cold by now, I boiled it an hour ago."

An hour ago?

It has only been two and a half hours since I left Golden Jade Splendor. Could it be that he didn't leave with An Xin and directly went to Zhou Jin's home?

None of your business!

I turned and went downstairs and poured myself a large glass of cold water, as he had said.

"... In that far place, there is a good girl, in that far place, there is a good girl, in that far place, there is a good girl … "

When he arrived in front of Zhou Jin's bedroom door, he heard his hoarse roar that sounded like a broken gong.

Gao Kan took the cup in my hand, and laughed helplessly: "This man, he seems to have gone crazy. He started singing from the moment I arrived, he never stopped for an hour."

There was a pleasant smell in the room.

I couldn't help but frown.

"He vomited again. I just cleaned it. It must be that the smell hasn't dissipated yet." Gao Kan immediately said, then placed the cup on the cabinet beside the bed, then walked to the window on the balcony and asked, "If you open the window, the smell will spread a little faster, are you cold?"

"Open it." In this way, the indoor temperature is a bit lower, the mind will be more clear-headed, not because the temperature rises, and the color of the face and heart beat too fast.

In a high temperature environment, people couldn't help but blush and their heartbeats became too fast.

Gao Kan walked over and helped Zhou Jin up from the bed. He gave him some water and said to me, "When I went to open the window just now, I saw you standing downstairs. Did someone come?"

"Little Wang gave it to me."

Oh, I was passing by your company and saw your mother standing there, so I got off the car and chatted with her for a while. Then, after hearing about Zhou Jin's matter and sending An Xin over to her house, I came over.

"Yes."

Zhou Jin acted like he had lost his soul, he was hugged by Gao Kan to drink water, the water flowed into the corner of his mouth, down his chin and onto his neck.

He did not know how many days he had not taken care of himself.

"Hehe ~ hehe ~ In the distance, hiccups ~ ~ ~"

Gao Kan obviously didn't know how to take care of people. Zhou Jin's pajamas were already wet, but he acted as if he did not see anything, and only poured water into his mouth.