After Xiao Yi returned to the room, no matter how he thought about it, he felt aggrieved. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it again and again. It was quite sweet. These three words were so eye-catching!

And those big persimmons on the picture were obviously his, but Song Jinze, a scheming dog, got there first.

My wife robbed it, and now I also robbed some broken persimmons!

No, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!

He can accept his fate for some things, but he absolutely can't just forget about these few persimmons.

When Xiao Yi returned to the e-sports room again, Fei Ge was eating the buns he hadn't finished eating.

"I want Ye Zhen Zhen's phone number, you can contact her manager."

With a bun in her mouth, Fei Ge was shocked by Xiao Yi's sudden words, "Why are you crazy? Don't you have WeChat?"

Didn't you just look at other people's circle of friends, is it possible that now you have to call them in person to question them?

Feige has already started to imagine a bloody drama in his mind!

Xiao Yi went over to pick up the water glass and drank it down, "Hurry up, you contact her manager."

"Hi~" Fei Ge choked on the bun that he swallowed just now, seeing Xiao Yi's serious face, he didn't say anything anymore, picked up his phone and called Liu Rui;

"Hua Hua, send Ye Zhen Zhen's phone number to my WeChat." Fei Ge directly stated his intentions without any obscurity.

Liu Rui was puzzled, "Why do you want our Zhenzhen's phone number?"

"Of course it's not me, it's the talented Xia, Xia Zhi, isn't she going to read the script the day after tomorrow, she said that she suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to change the lines, and wanted to call Zhenzhen to ask, why don't you just call me?" Here it comes."

While talking, Fei Ge glanced sideways at Xiao Yi, this lie was made up so much that he felt troubled.

But there is no way, no matter how you say it, you have to avoid suspicion!

Liu Rui frowned, "Really? Why doesn't the talented Xia come to me?"

"Nonsense, you leave each other's contact information, why do people still want me?"

Liu Rui thought that the few people at the dinner did not seem to have exchanged contact information, and immediately responded, "Then I will send you WeChat?"

"Um."

"Little White Pigeon, don't lie to me, if my Zhenzhen's phone number is leaked, I'll tell black fans about you and Best Actor Xiao!"

Liu Rui was still very cautious about her own artist's number, but when she got involved with Zhen Zhen's latest screenwriter, Xia Zhi, she was completely manipulated and had no choice but to threaten her with harsh words.

Feige gritted his teeth, "Student Huahua, don't call me little white pigeon!"

"Little white pigeon! Little white pigeon..." After shouting several times, Liu Rui hung up the phone first.

Whoever hangs up the call first wins!

Feige: ...

Who the hell called him little white dove in the circle first?

After receiving the call, Xiao Yi looked at the string of numbers with deep eyes. He felt that he would never regret doing anything, but only this matter, he thought, if he had made this call earlier, would everything have been resolved? Have a connecting flight?

It's useless to think about it now, he pressed the dial button, listening to the mechanical sound from the microphone, he was already thinking about what to say...

When Ye Zhen Zhen received a call from Xiao Yi, she was on her way home.

Xiaochen and Song Jinze sat in the back seat of the car with her.

Seeing a string of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the phone, she connected without hesitation, "Hello!"

As a member of the social circle, she would usually answer this kind of normal, unmarked calls from strangers, maybe someone in the circle was looking for her.

Xiao Chen who was chatting with her father heard Ye Zhen Zhen on the phone, lowered her voice so as not to disturb her on the phone.

On the other end of the phone, after hearing Ye Zhenzhen's voice, Xiao Yi's throat tightened, and after a few seconds, he said, "Ye Zhenzhen, have you arrived in Jiangcheng yet?"

Xiao Yi?

Ye Zhen Zhen quickly reacted.

In other words, in her cognition, there are not many people with nice and recognizable voices, one is the man sitting next to her, and the other is Xiao Yi.

"I just arrived in Jiangcheng, and I'm on my way back now."

Xiao Yi continued to ask, "Are you with the program crew?"

The space in the carriage is small and quiet, the voice from Ye Zhen Zhen's phone receiver floated into the eardrums of the man next to him, his originally soft and handsome face suddenly sank.

He knew the voice well, except for Xiao Yi, there was no other person.

"No, I'm with my husband and Xiaochen."

This sentence Ye Zhen Zhen said casually, but she was secretly careful, the purpose was to remind the man on the other end of the phone that she has a husband, and she is sitting with him.

At the same time, I don't want the man next to me to misunderstand.

She doesn't have any pictures of the original owner and Xiao Yi in her memory, and it may be that the original author did not explain the storyline between Xiao Yi and the original owner. After all, the original owner is just cannon fodder in the original book.

Therefore, she didn't think much about why Xiao Yi had her phone call, nor did she want to think about it.

As she thought, after the man sitting next to her heard her answer, his originally tense handsome face eased a lot.

His wife told Xiao Yi that she was her husband.

He was satisfied with this answer.

"Oh~"

On the way back, Song Jinze was also in the car.

The corners of Xiao Yi's lips curled up, and then he deliberately raised his voice, "Meet me on the weekend and invite me to dinner. Last time I said that I would invite me to dinner. By the way, bring persimmons. Didn't you tell Xiaochen during the live broadcast that you want to give me a meal?" Did I bring persimmons?"

If Ye Zhen Zhen hadn't just returned from recording the show, he would have wanted to ask her out for dinner tonight.

Ye Zhen Zhen: ...

She turned her head slightly, and glanced at the man next to her, persimmon?

The persimmons were taken away by this man!

As for eating, she couldn't break her word when she said she would invite the actor to dinner last time.

"Okay, there is no problem with eating." She gave an affirmative answer.

Treating him to dinner is a favor, and it must be returned. As for the persimmons, they are also a favor. The man next to him took away the persimmons he had prepared, so he had to wait until the weekend to buy some for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled, "Okay, see you on the weekend."

Ye Zhen Zhen hung up the phone, Xiao Chen leaned over and held her arm, and said with a smile, "Mom, I want to go to grandpa and grandma tonight, let's go together."

Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, "Okay, let's go back first and take you to their place for dinner at night, okay?"

"Good!" The little guy was very happy.

He misses his great-grandpa, grandpa and grandma very much.

Ye Zhen Zhen asked the man next to her, "Are you going to have dinner tonight?"

I saw the man's handsome face collapsed, and he replied coldly, "No, we have a meeting."

"Oh, then Xiaochen and I will go together."

Ye Zhen Zhen didn't seem to notice this subtle emotional change in the man.

...

After sending Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen home, Song Jinze continued to go to the company.

On the way, Secretary Zhang reported to the president about the upcoming meeting, and then asked, "President, when I contacted Mr. Lei, he asked me, are you still not going to the charity dinner at Chenguang this year?"

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