Chapter Sixty Four

The office of the art group is on the third floor, which is converted from a conference hall. Now it is a mess of various drafts and drawings.

This hotel has several meeting rooms. The office location for the art team was originally on the fifth floor, but somehow Zhuang Yan changed it to the third floor.

On one side of the office is a spacious floor-to-ceiling window. Wang Jianjian often goes to the window to see the scenes of people coming and going outside.

In his words, there is a different kind of petty bourgeoisie.

Xie Ning, on the contrary, usually walked around the French windows.

Wang gradually observed for a few days, and then reacted: "Are you afraid of heights?"

Xie Ning smiled embarrassedly: "A little bit, but the third floor is fine."

Wang Jian gradually tweeted, put his hands on his desk, and said with emotion, "I know why Director Zhuang wants to change our office."

Xie Ning didn't pay attention to these things and couldn't understand it for a while.

Wang Jianjian has changed the subject: "I heard that you were ill two days ago?"

"It's just a small cold," Xie Ning said.

Wang Jian gradually glanced at his watch, then at the people in the office in twos and threes, and finally his gaze fell on Xie Ning who was still painting on the paper.

"Do you fight like this when you recover from a serious illness?"

Xie Ning put aside the pen and shook his head: "It's not a serious illness. I didn't come a few days ago, so I just made up the painting."

Wang Jian gradually laughed: "One and two are workaholics. Okay, it's not too early today. Go back early and continue painting tomorrow. You are too late, and Director Zhuang will call to toss me again."

Xie Ning laughed, but he arranged things obediently and went out.

When entering the elevator, he accidentally ran into Sheng Shisong again, and Xie Ning smiled at him.

Sheng Shisong's gaze fell on the drawing board he was holding, and he moved away lightly, and then returned with a smile: "It's such a coincidence, I'm stuck on my face again."

Following Sheng Shisong’s assistant, seeing the two meet each other, he kindly reminded: "We are the elevator going up."

The assistant presumably thought he was going downstairs, but took the wrong elevator.

Xie Ning glanced across the row of buttons, only the number on the top floor was lit.

He calmly said: "I will go upstairs too."

In the assistant's surprised gaze, the elevator stopped on the top floor. Xie Ning slowed them out of the elevator and said goodbye to Sheng Shisong.

There are suites on the top floor, and the entire crew live on this floor.

Sheng Shisong looked at the direction he was leaving and touched his chin.

If he remembers correctly, Zhuang Yan's room seems to be there.

...

When returning to the room, Xie Ning accidentally ran into someone at the door.

She is a woman, she looks young, in her early twenties, but with makeup, it is difficult to judge the true age.

Xie Ning couldn't help but look at her more, not because of her appearance.

In the eyes of the public, she should be regarded as the kind of beauty, but in the eyes of the aesthetically critical Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning, she can only be called average.

However, the clothes she wore were too light and too thin. As soon as Xie Ning lowered her head, she seemed to be able to see her thighs under her light clothing, and she looked away in embarrassment.

See no evil.

Xie Ning muttered silently in his heart, but couldn't help but be curious, is it really cold to wear this way?

Seeing Xie Ning, the expression on her face that I saw pity on her face immediately converged, and she glanced at Xie Ning coldly, revealing the taste of a little scrutiny.

Xie Ning subconsciously thought that he had gone wrong, and looked up at the room number. Yes, it was his room with Zhuang Yan.

Before he could ask, the woman spoke: "Are you also here to see Director Zhuang?"

Xie Ning was taken aback for a moment: "Are you looking for Zhuang Yan?"

The woman frowned, looked at him up and down, her tone of impatience: "It's all a purpose, what are you and I pretending to be."

Xie Ning was shocked for a while.

He never understood what a woman meant, and vaguely felt that the other party should have misunderstood something.

At the same time, he also felt hostility in the opponent's eyes.

This hostility came inexplicably, and Xie Ning felt a little doubtful in his heart. He was 100% sure that he had never seen her before.

Is it because of Zhuang Yan?

Xie Ning was slightly irritable, but his good self-cultivation still made him ask in a calm tone: "Excuse me, are you...?"

The woman didn't answer.

Xie Ning was not a character who loves to talk to strangers. Seeing her silence, he turned around and fetched the room card from his pocket.

As soon as I finished reading, I saw the woman looking over in surprise: "You can actually get the room card?"

She leaned her head and curiously said: "I asked for a room number and it was a waste of power. Where did you get the room card? It's not easy. Know the hotel staff?"

Xie Ning was not used to being so close, frowned, pushed her out and swiped her card into the house.

The woman hesitated for a moment and followed in.

Xie Ning didn't want to talk to her more, but it was too rude to throw a lady at the door alone.

He put the drawing board and poured another glass of water for the woman.

His host’s hospitality has surprised the woman for a long time. She looked at him strangely for a long time, and said to herself: "I never heard that Director Zhuang likes boys."

He looked at him again: "So it turns out that Director Zhuang has this taste?"

A bit of chagrin appeared in her eyes, as if she felt that she had not done enough preparations.

Xie Ning combined with her weird behavior, suddenly.

This is to ask for unspoken rules?

It's not surprising that it was put in the entertainment industry, but when it was placed on Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning felt absurd and ridiculous how he thought about it.

Faintly, there is still a little uneasy.

This kind of made Xie Ning lose the interest in talking to the woman, and only hurriedly left a sentence, "Zhuang Yan estimates that it will take a while to come back, you are waiting here." Then he entered the master bedroom under the stunned eyes of the other party. .

The door was closed and locked, and the action was done in one go.

I also regretted why I didn't react at first and let people in.

There have been no night scenes lately, Zhuang Yan returned early, and soon there was movement at the door.

Xie Ning pricked her ears, wanting to hear what was said outside.

But I didn't actually say a word.

Across the door, Xie Ning only heard Zhuang Yan's indifferent and righteous rejection of the other party, and then unceremoniously kicked the person out.

At least this kind of implicit warning, "You stay here again, I'll call the hotel security to come up", it doesn't have anything to do with the word polite.

Xie Ning looked slightly awkward.

Zhuang Yan frowned and sent the person away, glanced at the cup on the coffee table, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can.

Then he walked to the door of the master bedroom. There was no movement at all, but Zhuang Yan knew that Xie Ning was inside.

While thinking about how to explain to Xie Ning, he unscrewed the doorknob.

Then he showed a bit of astonishment.

The door was locked from the inside.

Zhuang Yan:...

...

Shainin was angry.

When he realized this, Zhuang Yan was slightly surprised.

Thinking that when Xie Ning's copying works were accused of tracing on the Internet, he still looked like he didn't care about everything. Yun said calmly: "It's too troublesome to explain."

As if nothing could really make him angry.

But now, Xie Ning is angry with him, or rather, has a temper with him.

Although it was a bit out of place, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and his mood became lightened.

He thought, **** emotional apathy.

Xie Ning nowadays can cry, laugh, have plenty of emotions, and have rich emotions.

Like any normal person, he will act like a baby with his lover and become jealous.

Who said he has a mental illness.

It took Zhuang Yan a long time to suppress the upward arc of the corners of his mouth.

He didn't rush to knock on the door to explain to Xie Ning, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The kitchen in the hotel suites is not big, but the basic facilities are all available. Zhuang Yan opened the refrigerator to check the ingredients, then called the front desk and asked someone to bring something up.

More than half an hour later, Zhuang Yan knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

no respond.

Zhuang Yan was amused and raised his voice: "You haven't eaten yet, I will make dinner for you."

Still no response.

After Zhuang Yan calmly reported the names of his dishes one by one, he waited very patiently for a few seconds.

There was a sound, and then the door was opened.

Zhuang Yan hurriedly tucked his arm in, and smoothly opened the door.

Xie Ning stared at him with wide eyes.

Zhuang stretched his hand, took the person into his arms, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Xie Ning struggled a few times but didn't break away, her voice muffled: "No."

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, lowered his head silently, rubbing his lips against Xie Ning's cheek twice.

After a while, Xie Ning said, "I don't know why, but... I feel uncomfortable."

Zhuang Yan replied, then lightly pecked his lips: "It's my fault."

Xie Ning shook his head and said, "You don't need to apologize. I thought about it and thought it had nothing to do with you, but... I still couldn't help but anger.

"I shouldn't be angry with you and shut you out."

Zhuang Yan moved his lips lightly and said, "No, it is my fault that made my boyfriend feel uncomfortable."

Xie Ning looked at him: "You don't need..."

Zhuang Yan interrupted him: "Think about it, if I find that someone wants to climb your bed... I'm afraid it will be even more angry than you."

Xie Ning said: "But you will not be angry with me, you will only be angry with others."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "You are not angry with me either."

Xie Ning was stunned and frowned, "But I... still locked the door."

"That's just a way for you to show that your heart is safe." Zhuang Yan looked down at him, "If I...maybe it's another way."

Xie Ning asked subconsciously: "What way."

Zhuang Yan raised his brows and said in a low tone: "Like this."

He bowed his head, kissed Xie Ning's lips, tossed down, and took two bites on his neck.

It took Xie Ning a long time to react, and Zhuang Yan was taking the opportunity to ask for welfare.

He recovered and stretched out his hand to push Zhuang Yan away.

Zhuang Yan let him go very gentle this time and said, "Are you in a better mood? Let's eat first?"

Xie Ning looked at his face and nodded after a long while.

That point in my heart has disappeared without a trace.

...

There are probably no secrets in the crew.

Within two days, a news spread slowly.

Said that Zhuang Yan did not like women, and preferred clean and pure boys.

Most people think it is nonsense, but some people believe it.

The evidence is that afterwards Xie Ning met someone at the door of the room, who was a boy.

He was young and looked like a student, but Xie Ning's gaze was a little provocative.

Xie Ning entered the room blankly, this time without letting anyone in.

However, Zhuang Yan was really upset. He called in the life producer and the deputy director of the casting, scolded in a shameless manner, and then called the hotel manager.

Then, the top layer was much cleaner.

The rumors circulated in the crew for a while, and also spread to Sheng Shi Song.

The assistant finished the gossip and said with a smile: "I don't know how it came out. Most of it is fake."

Sheng Shisong raised her eyebrows, and Xie Ning's face appeared inexplicably before her eyes.

His look was weird for a moment, and he casually turned into a clear smile.

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