mr frank is faithful to love

Chapter 95

(FR. Zuo Boyao)

How I kept my promise, I called Frank as soon as I went to Shanghai in mid-May.

"Last time I said I would call you," I said, "I'm in Shanghai."

I have nothing to do when I’m on the phone, sitting on the bay window of the hotel and looking at the Oriental Pearl Tower in the night, while everyone else in the living room of the suite is very busy, because my birthday is coming soon.

In fact, the zero point of the card is not that important, but it is going to be broadcast live to fans, so careful preparations are required. Zhou Yiyi personally went to the battle to decorate, and even hired professionals to make balloon flower walls. Zhang Dou brought takeaway to the bedroom and saw me on the phone , Without saying anything, he left.

I said: "My face is here, I'll turn on the speakerphone first, let's chat while eating."

Frank said: "Since you have work tomorrow, let's do it the day after tomorrow. I will go to the hotel to find you the day after tomorrow and send me the address."

"Don't come to the hotel, I want to see your house." I didn't prompt anything, it seemed that Frank didn't remember my birthday, so I said, "It's okay the day after tomorrow, I'll go to your house the day after tomorrow."

"Okay," Frank thought for a while, and then said, "Then I won't disturb your meal, I'll hang up first, see you the day after tomorrow."

I held the chopsticks, and the pork chop in the bowl was fragrant, and I took a bite. I stopped in a daze, because the end of the phone call caught me off guard.

I replied: ''Okay, goodbye. "

I put down my chopsticks and planned to get a drink from the refrigerator in the living room. After passing the decorations and packaging bags all over the floor, I overheard Zhou Yiyi answering the phone by the door. Event, I want to shoot a birthday video, I don’t have time to go out, I will be recording all day tomorrow... Address? Actually, there is no need to send cakes. We accept it. There are already several cakes here. It’s too wasteful. Let’s eat No."

I met her gaze and asked with my mouth: "Who?"

Zhou Yiyi frowned, gave a perfunctory goodbye, and hung up the phone. She grabbed me by the sleeve, dragged me to the balcony, lowered her voice, and said, "Li Zishuo said to go to his restaurant for dinner, but I refused. He said that he was not free these days, and he said he wanted to buy cakes and flowers."

"Good rejection." I gave Zhou Yiyi a thumbs up blankly.

"Have you finished your noodles?" she asked.

I said, "I just took a bite, I'll find something to drink."

I sat down, finished the pork chops in several bites, and began to regret that I didn't add an extra portion. In fact, I didn't feel so good after talking with Frank on the phone. I didn't expect him to forget my birthday.

While eating noodles, I turned on the TV and randomly clicked on a popular soap opera. At ten o'clock at night, Li Zishuo's cake was still delivered, along with a large bouquet of flowers and a brand H bag. Zhou Yiyi said that he was out of town, but still An assistant was sent to deliver the food in person, and he also said that the seats in the restaurant had been reserved, and he could bring the staff to eat at any time.

I asked, "Can't I not accept it?"

"Please understand and understand me, I am very embarrassed."

I turned around and went back to the bedroom, thinking that there was nothing I could do to repel Li Zishuo, I sat on the sofa helplessly flipping through magazines, remembering my experience in the mountains at this time last year.

Compared with now, that birthday is fulfilling, surprising and happy.

I sat in front of the mirror, closed my eyes and let the makeup artist fiddle with it. The clothes I had to change were striped trousers, wide shirts and vintage wool vests.

After taking a few deep breaths, I began to persuade myself to think of something positive, for example, I am glad that Li Zishuo is not in Shanghai.

Zero o'clock, flowers, cake, and a firework stick on the cake.

After blowing out the candles, I clapped my hands with the staff outside the camera, clapped and clapped, and when I looked up, I saw Zhang Dou wearing a mask and carrying a big box, sneaking in, followed by someone behind him.

I thought I was blinded when I realized it was Frank.

Zhang Dou took off the mask and put her index finger against her mouth to signal for everyone to be quiet. She patted Zhou Yiyi who was concentrating on me, and Zhou Yiyi looked back defenselessly.

Zhou Yiyi was stunned there with her arms folded. After a long time, she covered her mouth with her hand and whispered in Frank's ear. It seemed that she didn't feel any surprise, only surprise and amazement.

Actually me too.

So, the whole live broadcast was very tense, and I calmly joked with fans and other staff members, drew a few prizes, and sang two songs.

In the middle of this, Frank stood behind the makeup artist and looked at this side. Zhang Dou was dragged to the balcony by Zhou Yiyi, and came back a few minutes later.

Frank was wearing a formal suit, perhaps because he didn't have time to change after work, and he chatted quietly with the makeup artist he knew well, and later, he went out again and brought in a bouquet of flowers.

After the stream ended, he handed me the flowers and said, "Happy birthday, Ethan."

Being surrounded by colleagues around me, I was a little embarrassed, and I couldn't show too much joy, so I could only ask a little awkwardly: "Why are you here?"

"I called Doudou, and she told me which hotel it was."

He also said: "I found out a few days ago that you are in Shanghai today, and the flowers have already been ordered, and there are gifts."

The gift was the box that Zhang Dou brought in. She was probably scolded by Zhou Yiyi, so she looked a little unhappy. I opened the gift in the living room by myself. Inside were some records worth cherishing, including vinyl and CD.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Zhang Dou and the others were busy packing things, and Frank stood beside me and asked in a low voice.

I nodded and replied softly, "I like it."

"happy?"

I put the record back in the box, looked up at Frank, and asked, "Is it necessary to answer so many questions after accepting your gift?"

He smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't ask."

From the moment Frank showed up, the night turned out differently than I expected, and I followed him to his house, intending to visit the insanely beautiful house he rented.

It was very late, almost two o'clock in the morning, and I don't know how long I slept. In short, when Frank opened his eyes in the car, the car had already driven into a quiet and beautiful narrow road. There were only one or two people on the road, and the street lights Also old western style.

The car was parked in the underground garage on the side of the road, and Frank's house was less than 100 meters away. He opened the door of the yard and turned on the lights in the yard while walking.

There are open parasols, tables and chairs in the yard, well-growth plants, and a mountain bike. Frank stretched out his hand to fix my messy hair, and he said: "Just take a look around, you go to bed first, So sleepy."

"It's so cozy, I like it here." I said.

"Call me if you want to come to play later."

I was actually so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open that my steps up the steps were messy. I put my bag on the bed in the guest room on the second floor and took out the pajamas I brought.