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The purchase ratio has not reached 　　 An Xu Mo thought for a while: "That high-rise villa?"

He lives in an eight-person room, the one with the worst conditions, so he was arranged at the corner of the corner, far away from the building in front. But there is more than one community around it, separated by a fence and a driveway, there is another residential area opposite.

Xin Zimai coughed slightly: "How do you know that the villa is opposite?"

An Xumo said: "You can see the opposite side from the corridor window. The roof there is an open-air garden."

Xin Zimai nodded: "Yes, do you know that your roof is also an open-air garden?"

An Xu Mo was surprised: "...Huh?"

The motorhome drove out through the side door. Because it was registered in advance, the car left without being blocked. Xin Zimai explained as he drove: "Your building is the furthest one going in from the main entrance of the staff campus. But if you go through the avenue in the middle of the dormitory area, it will be the best location. There are twenty to thirty in total. In this real estate, the top floor is a high-rise villa, which is reserved exclusively for the high-level and entertainers."

The artists he said are naturally not ordinary signed stars. Jindian even has three or four superstars who can be crowned "first brother" and "first sister" in the circle. Even in terms of seniority, they can also rank a lot. People.

Xin Zimai said again: "But many seniors prefer private space. Because of work needs, Mr. Zhou will buy the property. He lives there recently. If you want to go there, you can go first. Ask him."

The impact of this proposal is a bit strong, just like winning a 30-day buffet coupon. An Xumo didn't react for a while, and he asked in a daze, "But...our level, it seems that we can't go up anymore?"

Xin Zimai laughed and said: "The entrances of the high-rise villas and the units below are not together. Identity verification is required before entering the passage. So you have to ask Mr. Zhou first before he can take you there."

An Xumo dare not accept these buffet coupons, he is afraid that the boss will hate him after eating: "Thank you, but I may cause trouble to Mr. Zhou... Let's talk later when I have a chance."

Xin Zimai didn't stop here because of his politeness: "Speaking of trouble, I really caused you a lot of trouble tonight."

He looked at An Xumo from the rearview mirror: "You also signed Jindian, right? Who are you following now?"

An Xumo reported Tang Tang’s name. Xin Zimai nodded and said nothing more: “If you’re tired, take a break. You can put the back of the chair down and just press the button next to it. There is still something to be done. More than two hours, I will call you when I arrive."

An Xumo thanked him quietly and put the folded clothes on the back seat. Although he knows that it is not polite to fall asleep alone, the high-intensity exercises and a series of shocks today have made him really exhausted. After the back of the chair was down, Xin Zimai turned on the car stereo again. The song selected was a single that Zhou Jinshen had released before. The familiar low and slow male voice had a reassuring charm. The exhausted An Xumo finally couldn't hold it, and fell asleep faintly.

There is plenty of space in the compartment and the temperature is suitable. Because of the performance of the RV, there are no big bumps along the way. An Xumo slept soundly, and he gradually regained consciousness until some faint sound came from his ear.

The surrounding area is gray, and the lights in the car have been adjusted to a dim night mode. An Xumo opened his eyes in a daze, but an unexpected outline appeared in front of him.

An Xu Mo was stunned for a while, his eyes were clearly open, but he felt like he was still in a dream.

The figure quickly moved away, the lights in the car were turned on, An Xumo was stung by the light, and subconsciously closed his eyes. There was the sound of the car door opening. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and sat up, and saw Xin Zimai probe in to look at him: "Awake?"

It should have been a mistake just now, An Xumo thought, and nodded with Xin Zimai.

Xin Zimai said: "We are here, come down."

An Xu Moyiyan got off the car. Although it is summer now, the night wind is still very cool. The temperature outside the car was a bit low, he couldn't help shivering while wearing short sleeves, and his originally confused consciousness was completely awake.

He is wearing Zhou Jinshen's clothes. There is a difference in body shape between the two. The clothes that were originally made to fit on An Xu Mo look a little too loose. The range when getting off the car is not small, and the trousers hanging loosely around the waist are a bit inconvenient. An Xu Mo is worried that he will step on the clothes, and he will inevitably be a little cautious during his actions.

As soon as he stepped on the ground and had time to worry about his brother's pants, he heard someone next to him in a deep voice asking: "Are you injured?"

An Xumo looked up in a daze, Zhou Jinshen stood one meter away from the car door, frowning at him.

"Huh?" Xin Zimai, who was closing the car door, looked up, "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"

An Xumo found his voice now, he shook his head hurriedly: "No, nothing, I am not injured."

Xin Zimai listened to this series of three denials, but he didn't laugh out loud.

He lightly coughed and looked at Zhou Jinshen, but saw that Zhou Jinshen's expression didn't stretch much. The man glanced at An Xumo’s leg, and then asked him: "I stepped on you when I hit?"

An Xumo reacted for a while before realizing that the other party was asking about the accident at the birthday banquet. He hurriedly said: "I didn't step on it, I'm really fine."

He wanted to explain the reason, but he was a little bit ashamed to talk about it. In front of the two people, An Xumo's voice could not help being lowered: "Because of the pants, the waist is a little fat, I'm afraid it will slide down..."

Xin Zimai really didn't hold back this time, he laughed while holding on to the car door. An Xumo looked at him blankly, Xin Zimai waved his hand quickly: "Sorry, sorry."

Just when he apologized, the laughter didn't stop.

Zhou Jin gave him a slanted look, reached out and took a paper bag from the roof next to him. The paper bag was handed to his arms, and An Xu Mo reached out to catch it, only to realize that it was filled with clothes that the two bought together this afternoon.

Xin Zimai behind him is still smiling: "Jin Shen, do you want to increase your fitness plan tomorrow?"

This man was rejected by his brother himself because his waist was too thick.

Zhou Jin gave him a calm glance: "Yes, the extra time fee will be deducted from your salary."

Xin Zimai's smile froze suddenly.

Zhou Jin sank to control him, and pointed in the direction of An Xu Mo: "Turn right and go forward. After two hundred meters, you will be the main entrance of the community. You go back first, and I will notify you if something happens."

An Xumo quickly responded and bid farewell to the two people one by one. He was wearing slightly oversized clothes, his loose neckline showed smooth shoulders, neck and collarbones, and his white skin was smeared with moonlight and lights, which made people unable to move their eyes.

He didn't think of Xin Zimai's proposal to let him go to the penthouse with him before, so he took the paper bag and turned around and left.

An Xu Mo usually feels hungry a lot, but he has a very small appetite for Zhou Jinshen. Just a few glances at a real person can fill his heart and stomach.

***

Two days later, at the backstage of Greentown TV, Han Ming, who had just finished recording a program, was about to leave, but in the elevator he met someone who was enough to surprise him.

"Brother Mai!" Han Ming greeted him with a smile, and glanced at the door, "What a coincidence, Brother Shen is here with you?"

Xin Zimai smiled: "I came alone."

Han Ming did not show any disappointed look: "Ge Ge, is it for the next issue of "Sunday" to record?"

Xin Zimai nodded: "The guest of the next issue is Jin Shen."

Han Ming's eyes lit up. Although Zhou Jinshen would come to participate in the recording of "A Sunny Weekend", when the news was confirmed, his joy was still not cut by half: "Then we can record together in the next issue. I have been looking forward to cooperating with Jin Shen."

Xin Zmai exchanged a few words with him politely, and when the elevator arrived, he took the lead to leave. Han Ming, who was stopped by his agent, was still immersed in joy, and he didn't even hear what the other party said to him.

Han Ming didn't react until the agent repeated it again: "What, temporarily add guests?"

The agent nodded: "Yes, besides Zhou Jinshen, there will be another guest in the next issue."

Han Ming frowned: "Who is it?"

"The director only said that he wanted to add people, but the specific situation has not yet been determined." The agent said, "It is estimated that he is similar to the one who airborne in the first season, and is also the person arranged by the sponsor."

Han Ming is a little puzzled: "Which sponsor has such a big backing... can you specifically squeeze people in and be in the same issue as Jin Shen?"

The agent is also not sure. He comforted Han Ming: "I haven't confirmed the identity of the temporary guest. Anyway, you are a permanent guest. It will be fine when the time comes. The person who joined temporarily is not familiar with you. The results will definitely be discounted."

"And, isn't it that Zhou Jinshen doesn't like being restrained? I'm afraid he won't cooperate with this airborne." The agent said, "The focus of the next issue must be Zhou Jinshen. You can communicate more with him. Okay, as for the temporary guest, it might be possible to have his shots in the end."

He lowered his voice and said: "Brother Shen...Good morning."

Zhou Jinshen stood up from the ground with his palm propped up, he was half of his head taller than An Xu Mo, standing next to him at this height, a sense of oppression flooded his face.

"Morning."

After the man said hello, he turned to wash, An Xu breathed a sigh of relief without any trace, and walked downstairs briskly and contentedly.

Today is a perfect start to meet my brother.

Breakfast was hot soy milk provided by the sponsor. At the beginning of a new day, several people had new tasks. Yi Tianming and Han Ming were the two people who were originally responsible for going out to complete the task. The two of them were the first to invite Zhou Jinshen away, and An Xumo stayed in the stone house and decorated the furnishings with Yan Xiangshen.

Zhang Zhiwei has already started preparing the ingredients for lunch. After An Xumo finished the housework ordered by Yan Xiangshen, he ran to pick up the coconut shells left over from yesterday, and Yan Xiangshen passed by. Seeing An Xumo lowering his head and sticking to something, he glanced at it, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"

An Xumo raised his head and smiled: "Be a natural decoration and put it in the house as a vase."

"Will you still do this?" Yan Xiangshen asked curiously.

"It's very simple, just stick it." In An Xumo's view, this sentence is indeed not his own humility. The practice of this kind of gadget was learned temporarily before he came. "Zhou Tian" has always had the tradition of dressing up his own house. The house in the first season has now become a popular attraction, and he has done enough homework. An Xumo naturally did not miss this link.

Although it is now on sale, this vase looks really good. Yan Xiangshen looked at it two more times and said: "Then go on well, I'll come over and observe it later."

When he comes back from work, An Xumo is almost done here. I saw a large-bellied bottle with coconut shell as the main body, with a simple pattern and delicate shape with snow-white smooth shells on it, standing firmly on the table. An Xumo took two pairs of chopsticks from the side and inserted the chopsticks in. Inside the coconut shell, he smiled and said, "If there is no flower insert, it can be used as a chopstick holder."

Yan Xiangshen was amused by his words: "How can such a beautiful vase be so casual, wait, I will ask if there are any flowers in Zhiwei."

Yan Xiangshen took the pot-bellied bottle to Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei took a look and took out the chopsticks: "Call Tianming and the others and bring some wild flowers back. There are a lot of wild flowers near the beach, just pick them up. You can raise it when you come back."

Yi Tianming’s call was quickly connected, but what Yan Xiangshen did not expect was that the three of them were not together. Yi Tianming received the call alone, and the other two went Complete other tasks. After Yan Xiangshen confessed the matter about Wildflower to him and hung up the phone, Zhang Zhiwei called Yan Xiangshen.

When the two seniors were talking, An Xu Mo didn't pay attention to their movements. He ordered the things in the living room again, and heard Zhang Zhiwei call him: "Xiao Mo!"

"Hey, here we are." An Xu Mo hurriedly walked over. The camera inside the house was shot in real time around the clock. All cameras were staring at them. Zhang Zhiwei called An Xu Mo over and moved the camera away. , Said in a low voice: "Have you paid attention to Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen?"

An Xumo was a little confused: "What's the matter?"

"Han Ming and I have recorded several episodes of the show. This is the first time he is so caring about the guests. He just went out to do the task, and also specially distracted Yi Tianming." Zhang Zhiwei's voice was low and rapid, "Zhou Jinshen I’m not sure about their attitude for the time being, please pay attention and be careful not to break their shots."

An Xumo's expression was still at a loss. Zhang Zhiwei saw that he didn't understand, and said: "People may have other cooperative relations. You should be careful and try not to get involved."

After An Xu Mo agreed, the two men returned to the camera. Seeing that An Xumo hadn't reacted for a while, Zhang Zhiwei did not put pressure on the opponent anymore. He took advantage of the trend and started a topic with Yan Xiangshen: "Xiang Shen, what are the key words of this question and answer?"

Every issue of "Sunday" has a question and answer session similar to the truth, asking the host and the guest to answer a question together. Because the question only gives keywords and does not specify restrictions, the scope of each conversation is very wide, which has become a feature of "Sunday".

Yan Xiangshen pulled out the reminder card from the pocket on the wall, and read the two keywords above: "Partner, open."

"Hey, this word." Zhang Zhiwei opened fire and laughed, "We six are exactly half and half. I, you, and Tianming. By the way, Xiaomo, you don't have a girlfriend yet?"

An Xu Mo was suddenly asked, and shook his head: "Not yet."

Yan Xiangshen added: "What about boyfriend?"

"Neither, nor."

"That's it," Zhang Zhiwei said, "Xiao Mo, Han Ming and Jin Shen are still single, right? It happens to be three to three."

When they talked, Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen who went out to do the task had already returned. Yi Tianming came back one step behind because of flower picking. When he arrived, Han Ming was talking about the task just now: "If it weren't for Shen Ge to hold me, I might have fallen over. Fortunately, the reward for the task was very rich. We directly assigned the captive fish pond to us. If you eat fish, you can go and get it directly."

Zhou Jinshen went to the inner room to wash his hands and was not there. Listening to Han Ming’s words, An Xumo saw Zhang Zhiwei calmly looking over. He ran to help serve the food, and heard Zhang Zhiwei whisper: "Remember me Just now."

An Xumo replied in a low voice, thinking, elder brother... is he going to fall in love?

Think about it, my brother is not young anymore, it is normal to talk about marriage.

After lunch, the few people did not spread out, and they tidied the table together, and they moved to the middle of the living room to chat. Yan Xiangshen took out the reminder card, he smiled, and said, "Neither I nor Zhiwei have deliberately concealed it. Just let the flow go."

Zhang Zhiwei's wife is an athlete who has won a world championship. She has long retired now, and only occasionally shows up when the national team needs it. The relationship between the two is very good, and there is a ten-year-old son. Unlike him, Yan Xiangshen’s lover is a male screenwriter. Although he is also an insider, Yan Xiangshen himself is relatively low-key on emotional matters, and he did respond to his own saying "Let's go with the flow." .

Both of them are old fried dough sticks. They have always used the same rhetoric for this kind of problem. In addition to them, Yi Tianming's girlfriend is a young artist, and related couple reports have a lot of space, and there is no mystery for a long time. The problem finally fell on the three single people. In order to prevent the three of them from talking about him, Zhang Zhiwei formulated a question that best fits the key words: "After having a partner, will you open your relationship?"

An Xumo answered honestly. I don’t know. He spends twice as much time practicing dancing every day than sleeping. The only person he likes is still a secret that he can’t tell. For him, falling in love is really something he has never thought of.

"At Xiao Mo's age, he still has to be regarded as a puppy love in school."

Yan Xiangshen helped him round it up and threw the question to the two remaining people: "Xiao Han, where are you two?"

Han Ming looked up at Zhou Jinshen and smiled: "If I fall in love, it will definitely be announced. I want everyone to know that I like him."

He said so emptyly, and no one else could tell whether he "likes her" or "likes him." Han Ming said, "I want to give him a sense of security."

Han Ming listed a legitimate reason for himself, then smiled and said, "Where is Jin Shen?"

Everyone's eyes focused on the last one who answered the question, Zhou Jinshen, and saw the man smile faintly, and his voice was low and gentle: "I will respect the wishes of the other half."

Zhou Jinshen's voice fell, and there was a moment of silence around him. Although this is just an ambiguous standard response, from Zhou Jin's mouth, there is a lot of affection in the charm. I am afraid that when the show is broadcast, this sentence will also make countless fans scream.

Such a good-looking man behaves as such a gentleman, and being able to become the other half of his mouth is simply saving the entire galaxy in his previous life.

Han Ming, who was sitting next to Zhou Jinshen, couldn't help showing a clear smile. The show will be broadcast after half a year, and the relationship between the two will be...

In short, having this sentence after Han Ming's answer will highlight a different kind of meaning.

"It's okay." An Xumo said and waved his left hand, indicating that he was okay. He had touched sea water before, and now the wound was still wet, and the salt in the water soaked on the swollen wound, bringing out some hot|spicy pain. But this kind of pain can be tolerated, just wipe the water stains on your hands with a towel for a while.