Xiaobai remained silent all the way back from the neighboring city.

Lin Fa is not a talkative person either, so until the destination, the car is almost silent.

"Thank you." Xiaobai opened the car door and prepared to get off the car.

"Mr. Zeng."

Xiaobai was stunned.

Such formal honorific titles are not often heard. Even after entering the entertainment industry, no matter who knows or not, they like to call him Xiaobai, just as if his first surname was Bai.

"Great God..." Lin Fa paused, as if he was organizing the language that could express his meaning correctly, "He was injured because he was not focused."

Xiaobai was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Oh."

"The reason why the great god is a great god is that he rarely makes mistakes."

Xiaobai nodded again.

"But since he went to the hospital with you that day, he has..." Lin Fa tilted his head and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with good words. Finally, he had to vaguely say: "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Xiaobai wrote "Mis" on his left face and "Mis" on his right face.

Lin Fa looked at him silently for a while, "It's okay, you can rest early."

"Oh, OK." Xiaobai stood up and closed the door.

The car left in the dust.

When he entered the door, Jia Zhiqing was sitting on the sofa with his knees in his arms and smirking.

Xiaobai looked at the house, "Where is Yueqing?"

"She has to get the manuscript when she returns, so she leaves first." He came to his senses, "Is the company very busy today? Didn't you see Feng Yalun? How about him?"

Xiaobai lowered his head, "I didn't go to the company."

"Then where are you coming back so late?" Jia Zhiqing originally just asked casually, but when Xiaobai lowered his head and said nothing, he was curious, "Why do you look like you're back from an affair?"

"Zhiqing."

"Um?"

"What is a friend?"

Jia Zhiqing almost choked to death by his saliva. “Ah?”

"We are friends like this?"

"Nonsense, after so many years, our roommates have been as light as water, and it's time to boil."

"Then will you lie to me?"

"..." Jia Zhiqing scratched his scalp, "This, most of the time, it won't be."

Xiaobai's eyes froze, "...that's that true?"

"It depends on the situation, otherwise there will be some kind lies?" Jia Zhiqing looked at him suspiciously, "Xiaobai, what are you stimulated? Did someone force him to take a philosophy class on the road?"

"No. Yan Suang was injured, I'll visit you."

Jia Zhiqing said: "The great god must hold his thighs and do it well."

"Then I found out that the last time I sent him a text message to ask him to eat the bridge rice noodles, he didn't come...it was intentional."

"Wait. Did you send a text message to him to eat the bridge rice noodles last time?" Jia Zhiqing acted as if he was interrogating the prisoner, "What years, what month, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what time, what

"Because I didn't eat it."

Jia Zhiqing hugged his chest and said, "Why didn't you eat it?"

"He didn't come, and he pretended not to receive the text."

"Why didn't he come?"

"...I don't know." This made Xiaobai very confused. Even if he was busy, he could send a text message or make a phone call. Even if he was not available at that time, he could still call one afterwards. Even if he forgot afterwards... he shouldn't pretend to be innocent in front of him and put all the blame on China Telecom.

Jia Zhiqing guessed: "Can it be that the master thinks that eating the bridge rice noodles is not of level, which really hurts his image, but he can't bear to reject you in person, so he pretends not to know?"

Xiaobai said dazedly: "Can you do?"

"Of course," Jia Zhiqing thought about it more and more likely, "You think, the great god has the taste of a great god. Can you imagine him walking staggeringly in the pedestrian street wearing a vest, shorts and slippers, chewing toothpicks in his mouth?"

Xiaobai tried hard to imagine it and finally came to the conclusion, "No."

"Can you imagine the great god and migrant workers squatting on the construction site and sweating profusely, pulling the lunch box?"

“…can’t either.”

"Then can you imagine that the great gods are bargaining for a dime in the vegetable market like a housewife and bargaining for a dime?"

"It's absolutely impossible." Xiaobai said, "but what does this have to do with crossing the bridge rice noodles?"

"The relationship is... the cross-bridge rice noodles are definitely not the master's dish. If you invite the master to dinner, you need at least abalone fin for Chinese food? You need at least a French snail for Western food?"

"But the last time he invited me to eat was not as good as abalone fin or French snails."

Jia Zhiqing looked at it and said slowly: "...he invited you to dinner?"

Xiaobai nodded.

"Then why didn't you invite me?" Jia Zhiqing was very depressed.

Xiaobai comforted, "...I probably didn't expect it."

"noob."

"Um?"

"It's better if you don't comfort me."

“…”

After discussing for a long time, the two of them still had no solution to the great god's promise, so Xiaobai still chose not to forgive him.

When I arrived at the company the next day, Xiaobai specially brought the beach pants.

He finally saved these pants from Jia Zhiqing last night.

Because Jia Zhiqing was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he received only a cheap watch worth about 100 yuan, especially when he knew that the price of the pants was five times that of the watch, resentment turned into motivation for robbery.

Fortunately, the door panels in Xiaobai's room were thick enough to resist Jia Zhiqing's continuous attack.

Jia Zhiqing didn't come to work for half a month, and the first thing he did was to go to Gaoqin to sell off his leave first.

Xiaobai looked for Feng Yalun, but after searching for a while, he didn't see anyone.

Just as Secretary Ma Rui came down to send the document, he saw him wandering around, and couldn't help but pull him and said, "Don't you go to class? It's almost time."

"Didn't Aaron Brother come?"

The secretary looked at the bag in his hand and said, "For Feng Yaron?"

"Well. I've received my salary." Xiaobai smiled happily.

"Then you might have to take it to the hotel," said the secretary, "it's the one you used to stay in."

"Don't Brother Aaron come to the company?"

The secretary's eyes flashed, "Look at the boss's mood." She smiled sweetly and left, leaving Xiaobai to continue to understand the meaning of his last sentence.

When Jia Zhiqing came, he saw him standing still.

"What are you thinking?"

"Aaron didn't come."

"Oh." Although he has been in the hospital for half a month, he has never let go of the dynamics of the entertainment industry. He understands the various rules of the entertainment industry much more clearly than Xiaobai.

The incident of Feng Yaron is quite difficult. Throughout history, many idol stars have been in trouble in scandals. Whether they can turn things around depends on the right time and place.

From the perspective of human relations, he had no hope for Ma Rui, mainly depends on how Gao Qin did it.

"Let's go and see if Brother Aaron?" Xiaobai held the bag and looked at him hopefully.

"It's okay to go see Brother Aaron," Jia Zhiqing turned back by the shoulder, "But what you should do more now is to go to class."

Just after class, Xiaobai saw Jia Zhiqing standing at the door with the car keys shaking.

Xiaobai said in surprise: "The doctor said you'd better not drive."

"The doctor can only listen to half of the words." Jia Zhiqing said, "I have finished listening to that half in the hospital, let's go."

Xiaobai thought for a while and said seriously: "When you did insurance, is the accident insurance I bought still useful?"

“…”

Feng Yalun's complexion was better than Xiaobai imagined. When they saw him, he was swimming in the swimming pool.

Jia Zhiqing sighed at his thin but muscular figure, "The same fat, why does it make people muscle on him, and it makes people fat on me?"

“Because Aaronco’s exercise is swimming, and your exercise is sleeping.”

"Xiaobai, even if you want to be a good host, you can't always practice me as a target."
To be continued...