When the voice of the beautiful pianist Devlin came from the mobile phone, Ye Zhiqiu was almost stunned.

When did he pay attention to the other party?!

Ye Zhiqiu tried his best to think back, and finally managed to remember that during the few days when he was practicing piano in preparation for the performance, Devlin seemed to be very interested in China's social software while chatting, so she downloaded and followed Ye Zhiqiu's Weibo.

I haven't opened Weibo for several days, and I didn't expect that there would be a time bomb here.

Yu Caiwei raised her beautiful eyes slightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and waved her cell phone towards Ye Zhiqiu as if she was very proud.

"Weiwei...it's not what you think." Ye Zhiqiu explained quickly, "I had no idea she would send me a message. I haven't contacted her since she came back from Italy."

"Look, this message was from three days ago..."

Yu Caiwei nodded and said calmly: "I know."

Ye Zhiqiu, who was condescending, couldn't clearly see the girl's expression, so he carefully probed: "Aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry." She said this. After reading the private message, the girl clicked on Devlin's Weibo homepage, browsed it with great interest, and even gave Ye Zhiqiu suggestions.

"Do you want to reply? She is coming to China this time to hold concerts in Huahai and Shangjing, and she has invited you to be a guest."

This was a partial question, and Ye Zhiqiu’s answer was without hesitation.

"I'm not familiar with it, so I won't go!"

"Really? We worked together in Italy and we can be considered friends."

"I really don't want to go."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said: "I have to film a movie. I have a lot of roles recently."

Yu Caiwei nodded lightly and said nothing more.

Then, under Ye Zhiqiu's gaze, the girl's green fingers skillfully deleted the private message record of "Devlin".

This jealous jar!

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

After doing all this, Yu Caiwei put down the screen of her mobile phone, and then, under Ye Zhiqiu's confused gaze, she picked up the mobile phone on the other side and raised it to her eyes.

"What?" Ye Zhiqiu asked confused.

"Let me show you." Yu Caiwei's matter-of-fact voice came, "I read your chat history, and you also read mine. It's fair."

"Otherwise you'd say I'm stingy."

Are you showing me that you are not stingy? Ye Zhiqiu laughed. He just finished blowing his hair. He put down the hair dryer, sat down and pretended to be dissatisfied and protested: "How is this fair? It's not fair at all."

"I don't even know your lock screen password."

Yu Caiwei turned her head, her long and silky hair carried a light and fresh fragrance, and said in a calm tone: "The lock screen password is the date of our first meeting."

Um? Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

Yu Caiwei also blinked and looked over.

Ye Zhiqiu took the phone with a calm face and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Use this to test cadres? You underestimated me. Ye Zhiqiu entered the numbers "180906" with his fingers, and as expected, he unlocked it smoothly.

Ye Zhiqiu held up his mobile phone and shook it proudly.

"Not bad, I actually remember it."

"Of course." Ye Zhiqiu said carelessly, "I helped you carry your luggage that day. How could I forget such a memorable moment when we first met."

Yu Caiwei's eyes were slightly curved, but her little mouth pouted and said: "Liar, you didn't even see me in your eyes at that time."

Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly, but before he could come back, Yu Caiwei continued to ask: "What about our second meeting?"

Ye Zhiqiu's smile froze on his face and he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Who remembers this?

Yu Caiwei didn't seem to expect him to remember, and added: "On September 10th, there will be an interview for freshmen from the Literary and Art Association."

"I remember!" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized, "At that time, you stunned the whole audience with your song, which made those of us who had not played yet lose all confidence."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Miss Yu would actually pay attention to me, a small character."

"Did you secretly promise me, Mr. Ye, then? Didn't I miss a lot?"

"You have a beautiful idea." Yu Caiwei rolled her eyes arrogantly and continued to ask: "What about the second time we talk?"

"The first time I helped you carry your luggage, the second time..." Ye Zhiqiu didn't take long to reply: "That night you were locked in the singing room, so I helped you open the door."

Yu Caiwei seemed to be addicted to asking questions and spoke faster and faster.

"What should I wear that night?"

Ye Zhiqiu's memory was not limited and he didn't even think about replying.

"Light green top."

"Where are the pants?"

"Off-white casual pants."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yu Caiwei stood up with a roar, and Ye Zhiqiu was startled.

"what...?"

Ye Zhiqiu's voice stopped suddenly, and he finally noticed Yu Caiwei's cheeks as red as cooked prawns and her shy and angry eyes.

Ouch!

Ye Zhiqiu reacted suddenly. Facing Yu Caiwei's sullen gaze, which was like a thousand-year-old ice shot, Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly and said: "I mean, the lights were a bit dark that night, and I don't remember very clearly..."

I saw something I shouldn't have seen that night. This secret has been kept for so long, but I didn't expect that it would be exposed soon.

After all, people have three urgent needs, and beautiful girls cannot avoid them...

Yu Caiwei remained silent and stared directly into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu felt uncomfortable being looked at, and said with a heartbeat: "Weiwei... That's actually nothing, it's human nature, I understand."

"But girls are indeed more troublesome. If I just get some mineral water... No, the pulsating bottle will solve the problem. There's nothing I can do about it."

"Ah~! You still said that!" Yu Caiwei became more and more unbearable as she listened. She screamed in shame and rushed forward, knocking Ye Zhiqiu down and throwing herself at him.

"Wait wait..."

"Weiwei, don't bite your face, we have to film tomorrow!"

.....

The next day, Ye Zhiqiu walked to the set with faint dark circles under his eyes, while Yu Caiwei beside her had a red face and was in good spirits.

Ye Zhiqiu sighed secretly, this girl was stimulated too hard last night.

The commercial vehicle drove to the set. As soon as Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car, he was startled by the scene in front of him. There were already dense crowds of reporters holding recorders and microphones surrounding him.

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, could you please say a few words?"

"Excuse me, did you anticipate the popularity of "China in the Classics"?!"

"Mr. Ye, some people say that you are the screenwriter of "China in the Classics", but putting Huang Zhengmin in the first issue is nepotism. What do you think of this?"

"Can you tell me which other famous actors are behind?"

"Queen Wei Bing expressed that she really likes this variety show and will definitely participate in it if given the chance. Do you have any plans to invite her in the future?"

Unsurprisingly, these are all people who couldn't wait to interview the important figure Ye Zhiqiu and get first-hand information after the first episode of "China in the Classics" was broadcast and caused a huge response.

According to Ye Zhiqiu's past habit of deliberately "avoiding" reporters, it was not easy to interview him.

But it's different now. Everyone knows that "The Prequel of Sword and Fairy" is being filmed, so it's much easier to find him. At least he knows that the person is definitely here.
Chapter completed!