12dz Chapter 275 Who Does He Like?
Chapter 275 Who Does He Like?
Bai Qian looked at Zhou Ji below the city wall. Zhou Ji was his brother since childhood, and only he knew how much the other wanted revenge.
His family suffered a sudden misfortune, and if it weren't for Zhou Ji saving them with his life, his entire family would have already met with Yama, the King of Hell.
The cold blade pressed against his neck, but he felt no fear whatsoever. His gaze was fixed on Zhou Ji, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
His palms ached from being poked. From childhood to adulthood, apart from Zhou Ji, no one had ever treated him like a normal person. Of course, he knew that the people in his family often mocked him behind his back, calling him a fool.
He was born slow-witted and would not fight back when bullied. His parents once thought he was a good-for-nothing.
Zhou Ji has always protected him and supported him unconditionally no matter what he does. He has no regrets about living to this day.
"Aji, don't worry about me. If I die today, you'll kill this dog emperor for me. Consider it an offering of his blood to me!"
The emperor and his entourage were so angry that their hands trembled slightly. They never expected Bai Qian to be so willing to risk his life.
Zhou Ji, standing below the city wall, felt a sudden, intense unease grip him. He couldn't care less about anything else and spurred his horse forward at lightning speed.
Facing the long wind, Bai Qian felt for the first time how dazzling the blazing sun was.
Suddenly, the emperor raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Caught off guard, the emperor's arm was cut by the blade.
Seeing this, the crowd was so frightened that they didn't have time to think and immediately swung their swords at Bai Qian.
Zhou Ji watched helplessly as the sharp sword pierced Bai Qian's body, his pupils contracted sharply, and he let out a grief-stricken roar.
He spurred his horse and rushed to the foot of the city wall, charging upwards without regard for anything else.
Blood trickled from Bai Qian's mouth. Enraged, the emperor ordered Bai Qian's body to be thrown off the city wall.
Zhou Ji caught Bai Qian as if he were in a frenzy, and tears welled up in his eyes.
“Ah…Ah Qian…” Zhou Ji hugged Bai Qian tightly, opened his mouth, but the words choked in his throat.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and he kept murmuring Bai Qian's name.
He never imagined he would lose this brother he had grown up with. He had no other family members; he only had this one friend.
Just then, he felt Bai Qian's hand twitch slightly, and he couldn't help but cry out.
"Aji... my intestines are coming out..." Bai Qian reached out and covered his stomach, a hint of regret on his face.
“My…my restaurant hasn’t opened yet…you have to help me…help me put my intestines back in…I’ll…treat you for a drink in my next life.”
As he spoke, he slowly grasped Bai Qian's hand and placed the candy from his palm into Bai Qian's palm.
"Let me... let me give you some candy first, thank you..." she said, slowly closing her eyes.
Zhou Ji pressed his forehead hard against Bai Qian's head, and the blood-stained candy was almost crushed by Zhou Ji's grip.
"Cut...That's it!!!" The director bent down, picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp.
Upon hearing the director's words, Chen Jiale immediately sat up from Shen Ruoyun's arms and frantically spat out the blood in his mouth.
Shen Ruoyun found the blood plasma quite disgusting and handed the prop to Chen Jiale, asking, "Want some?"
Chen Jiale glanced at the props crew member next to him, and only after seeing her nod did he tear open the candy and put it in his mouth.
"Congratulations on wrapping up filming." A staff member stepped forward, smiled at Chen Jiale, and handed him a red envelope.
"Oh, thank you." She took the red envelope, squeezed it, and felt incredibly happy.
He turned to Shen Ruoyun and said, "Brother Yun, I'll treat you to fried noodles tonight."
"Ahem!!!" Chen Jiale had barely finished speaking when a warning voice rang out. He froze and looked at his manager.
To prepare for filming this movie, his agent didn't restrict his meals, and now Chan Ka-lok's weight has increased by nearly 20 kilograms.
For an actor, this is no different from a disaster.
"Sister Zhou, this red envelope must be spent tonight. Just this once, I promise I won't eat it again next time." Chen Jiale clasped his hands together and looked at his manager with a pleading expression.
Agent Zhou hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, "Just this once, and don't let it happen again."
Chen Jiale's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he pulled Shen Ruoyun out.
When they arrived at the fried noodle stall, Chen Jiale skillfully ordered two servings of fried noodles and added a lot of side dishes.
When the fried noodles were served, he couldn't wait to start eating, mumbling, "This fried noodle dish is really delicious."
Shen Ruoyun smiled as she watched him wolf down his food and started eating as well; the taste was indeed quite good.
"Brother Yun, have you finished filming all your scenes here? Are you coming back with me tomorrow?"
His scenes here have indeed been filmed; the remaining small portion can be completed back in City A.
Now that Chen Jiale has finished filming, it's perfect that the two of them can go back to City A together.
Shen Ruoyun nodded and agreed immediately, "Okay, then I'll go back with you tomorrow."
After the two finished eating, Shen Ruoyun packed a portion for her assistant and slowly walked back to the hotel.
"Brother Yun, do you have someone you like right now?"
Shen Ruoyun was taken aback by Chen Jiale's sudden question, and then smiled and said, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Chen Jiale chuckled, "No, I'm just curious."
Shen Ruoyun pondered for a moment, then shook her head. "I don't know either, probably not."
Chen Jiale squeezed the phone in his pocket. "What do you think of Ruan Huai? He's always liked you."
Shen Ruoyun thought for a moment, then scratched her head, feeling a bit overwhelmed. "I..."
Seeing his expression, Chen Jiale already knew what he meant. "So what kind of person do you like? Do you like my brother?"
Shen Ruoyun: "...", what was he supposed to say?
"Jiaxi, I think he's a nice person, but..."
Seeing his hesitant expression, Chen Jiale immediately understood, "OK, then you probably don't like his type."
Then his gaze swept over Shen Ruoyun, "I know, do you like clumsy guys like Qin Chuhuai?"
"Lele, don't talk about him like that. He's quite smart in some ways."
"So, do you like Yan Shu's gentle nature?" Chen Jiale continued to ask, showing no intention of ending the conversation.
"Don't talk nonsense. There's no way Yanshu and I could be together. He's a good person. Don't say anything like that in front of him. It would be so embarrassing if he heard it."
Chen Jiale nodded, puzzled, and then resumed his meditation.
"Four have already been eliminated, so... I understand!"
"You like Lu Yan's style, eh~" she said, her tone slightly disdainful.