Miss Wei's rather serious expression made me feel a little strange, as if I had really committed some unforgivable mistake. But when it comes to explaining my relationship with Cheng Hua to Sister Wei, I no longer have any hope. Sometimes, older women are really outrageous when they are stubborn, such as Miss Wei, or my mother, Mrs. Shang. Everything you say, they can have another understanding on their own. Although it took a long time to talk, it still couldn't achieve the expected effect.
So, I simply said, "It's okay, Miss Wei, there's no need for you to hide anything from Cheng Hua for me."
"Little girl, you don't understand. It's not good if there are no secrets between lovers. The relationship between two people is not only blindly honest, sometimes a moderate concealment may not be a bad thing." Sister Wei was stunned for a moment, then said Start talking earnestly.
I sighed in my heart, smiled a little tiredly, and said nothing. Seeing that I was silent, Miss Wei gave me a strange look, and stopped talking. When I arrived at the gate of the place where I lived, I thanked her and got out of the car, but she suddenly gave me a hand and said without thinking: "Momo, that kind of thing is not suitable for you."
I blankly watched Weijie's car go away, I couldn't get back to my senses, and I started to feel depressed for some reason. Before Liu Tao and I started writing the love chapter, we were already not favored by outsiders. This was undoubtedly a blow to me. I couldn't quite lift my spirits all night, until after taking a shower and lying on the bed, I started to check Weibo, and saw the latest post on Liu Tao's Weibo: "I am about to enter the 30th year, I think I should have home."
Seeing this, I suddenly became excited again.
I wrote several replies, but when I clicked the send button, I felt that all kinds of things were wrong. Finally, I thought about it, and I only replied with one sentence, "That's a good idea!" Liu Tao's reply was also very fast, although it was only A hugging expression, but when I saw this reply, my heart suddenly became soft and soft, as if he really hugged me.
After I feel better, I can start to find some comfort after the blows Weijie gave me. Although Weijie is a few years older than me, she may see people and things more clearly, but in the end she only looked at Liu Tao. It's just a few glances, so simple and rude saying that it's not suitable for me may not have much reference value. As long as Liu Tao doesn't deny me, I have no reason to be depressed. After giving myself psychological comfort, I fell asleep satisfied.
Although the awards ceremony on the second day started in the evening, various interviews have already begun to follow up in the morning. I can catch one and count as one. As long as I can interview the stars, whether it is a group interview or an individual interview I will not spare any time, since I am here, I will strive to give more pages to this event. So, after another full day of busy work, it was only when the award ceremony was about to start in the evening that he had to take a rest.
Sister Wei and Cheng Hua were still very considerate, knowing that I didn't have a separate rest room, they let me rest in the rest room prepared for Cheng Hua. When Cheng Hua came back after finishing her styling, she saw that I was wolfing down dinner, and said rather bitterly, "Momo, you interviewed so many people all day today, but you didn't interview me."
I swallowed my food whole, and said with a stutter: "What else do you have to visit? Is there anything else about you that I don't know?"
Cheng Hua chuckled, "There are always some, Momo, you have to be good at digging." He said, passing me the soup for Shunqi.
I drank a few mouthfuls of soup, wiped my mouth clean, and asked casually, "For example?"
"For example, you don't know the age of my first kiss." He said, looking at me playfully.
I rolled my eyes and said to him righteously, "Cheng Hua, I'm Yuji, not a paparazzi. Why can't you tell the difference between the two? A Yuji doesn't need to pay so much attention to the private lives of celebrities." of."
"If it weren't for your identity as a reporter, wouldn't you care?" He pouted back and asked.
"Why should I care about the age of your first kiss? I have half a dime relationship? Besides, are you sure you can remember? Isn't that a long time ago?" I said disdainfully.
Cheng Hua's expression showed a hurt look again, but before he could continue the performance, his assistant came in and shouted, "There are still 20 minutes until the red carpet, Brother Cheng, let's go out and get ready now." .”
Cheng Hua gave me an aggrieved expression, stood up and went out with the assistant, and I quickly ran out with my camera in my arms. These days, because of running with Cheng Hua, my photography skills have improved quite quickly, and occasionally The film was shot with a bit of taste, and for this, it was praised by the photography teacher.
The actress who walked the red carpet with Cheng Hua is also a girl who is very popular now. This TV festival, the film for the competition is a youthful inspirational drama that she and Cheng Hua starred in together. I still haven't watched this TV series, but before I went on a business trip, I made up for it temporarily. After watching the plot and stills, this TV series follows the aesthetic line that is popular today, and every still photo is beautiful like.
During the interview in the morning, there was a group interview with this girl. I squeezed in and asked a few words with Shen He. This girl is sweet and sweet, with an angelic face and a devilish figure. She and Cheng Hua walked together, no matter from any angle, they were like a golden boy and a jade girl, they complemented each other flawlessly.
When the stars had finished walking the red carpet and I pulled out the camera to watch the film, I kept feeling in my heart that in this world, what kind of pot really matches what kind of lid. A handsome guy should be matched with a beautiful person to coordinate. For some reason, while watching, I suddenly imagined what it would be like to hold Chenghua in my arms, but just thinking about it casually, I couldn't help shivering. This is simply asking for guilt for no reason, why should I be a green leaf for him, besides, even if I really want to be a green leaf for him, I'm afraid it will be a wilted leaf, and even the flowers will be affected.
Following this kind of award ceremony and other interviews, the hardest part is that in order to ensure the timeliness of the news, I have to write the manuscript overnight and send it back to the agency to ensure that it can be published on the next day's newspaper page, so I ended the award ceremony. I started desperately trying to catch up on the manuscript, and did not complete the task of four pages until dawn, but the round-trip ticket booked by the organizing committee was the return trip at noon the next day. So I didn't sleep for a few hours, and I started to catch the plane again. I was exhausted and didn't have a good rest. In addition, in the early autumn, the climate between the north and the south was still somewhat different. When I came back from the warm Shanghai, I was still dressed in short clothes and got off the plane. As soon as the little autumn wind in my hometown blew, I fell ill immediately.
When I got home, I didn’t care about the various problems my mother was excited about. I plunged into the bedroom and fell asleep. I fell asleep and suddenly developed a high fever at night. I was tired and didn’t want to bother my parents. After taking the anti-fever medicine, I covered the quilt and continued to sleep. As a result, the next day, I felt a little confused from the fever.
When I woke up again, what excited me was that the first thing I saw was Liu Tao.
"Ms. Liu, why are you here?" I asked, and my hoarse voice surprised me too.
"Momo, you're awake!" Liu Tao said happily, and stretched out his hand to touch my forehead. His palm was warm and soft. After touching it, I felt a little reluctant to part, and subconsciously leaned forward. , wanting to be close to him. But Liu Tao obviously misunderstood me, and said, "You finally have a fever, what's the matter? Do you want to sit up? Or do you want to go to the ground?"
I shook my head and licked my dry lips. Then I remembered to look at the surrounding environment. It seemed that I was in a single room in a hospital. I tentatively asked, "Ms. Liu, am I in the hospital? Where are my parents?" ? Is it outside?"
"Yeah, you are sick. You burned for a day and a night. Uncles and aunts stared at you all night. They were tired. I asked them to go back and rest."
I wondered, "How did you know I was hospitalized? Did my mother call the newspaper to ask for leave?"
"Momo, don't worry, I asked you for leave. I called you yesterday afternoon, and your mother answered the call. She was in a hurry, saying that you were in a coma with high fever and couldn't wake up. I At that time, I asked your home address, and I helped your mother to send you to the hospital. Later, your father also came, and stayed with your mother that night. Just now, I saw that your fever has almost subsided, so I advised them to go back and rest. .”
"Then you are here to take care of me all night?" I asked nervously with my eyes wide open.
"I can't take care of anything, but my uncles and aunts are old. If there is any errands, I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it, so I will always accompany them." Liu Tao smiled gently, his eyes warm.
"Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry to bother you so much." I said movedly. It's only at critical moments that I can see a person's heart. When Liu Tao and I have nothing to do with each other, he can treat me like this. With my parents, I believe that once we established a relationship, he must be the most considerate and competent boyfriend.
"Okay, Momo, don't be so polite. You are fine. Your throat is still inflamed. Don't talk so much. Let's rest for a while. I'll let the doctor take a look. Do you need to hang up again? A bottle of drip."
After Liu Tao finished speaking, he went out to find a doctor. I was lying alone in the ward, but my heart was sweet and nervous. The sweet thing is, maybe this illness will bring a breakthrough to the relationship between me and Liu Tao. The nervous thing is, I wonder if my sick and haggard appearance will scare Liu Tao away
Just after the fever subsided, I was still a little weak, so after struggling with this problem for a short time, I fell asleep again in a daze. In my daze, I really wanted to hear the voice of Liu Tao talking to the doctor, his clear voice, ironing. He surrounded me tightly, which made me feel very at ease. In my dream, I felt as if I was thrown into his warm embrace.
At night, when his parents came, Liu Tao had already left. My mother saw that I was fine, and started to use her gossip instinct, "Momo, is that Editor Liu chasing you?"
I smiled helplessly, "I think so, Mom, but they never said they liked me."
His mother blinked, seemed to think for a while and said, "He's a pretty good guy, but he's still worse than Cheng Hua. If you ask Mom for her opinion, Mom still prefers Cheng Hua."
"So, I didn't ask for your opinion." I said angrily.
"Unlucky child, do you talk like that? I am your mother, if you don't listen to me, who will you listen to?" The mother was angry.
"If you're normal, I'm certainly willing to listen to you. I'm not saying that Liu Tao and I will definitely succeed, but just looking at the current situation, you still say that you are partial to Cheng Hua. I find it unreasonable. I'm sick. , who sent me to the hospital? Who took care of me? It was Liu Tao, is there any? And so far we have only been good colleagues. Cheng Hua, he also claims to be my childhood sweetheart, he Can you take me to the hospital? Can he come and see me? Can I point to him when I'm sick? In this way, you still think Cheng Hua is better?"
After I finished a series of words, my mother seemed to be at a loss for words, and sighed, "Cheng Hua is going to come, but he doesn't dare to come casually. When he comes, maybe the reporters will follow, and it will only add to the chaos. But He called you a lot."
"Mom, if I die of illness, his phone will be useless." I looked at my mother sadly, trying to explain a practical truth to her.
"You're dead or alive, you just have a fever." The mother frowned unwillingly.
I continued to persuade, "I'm just giving an example, but, Mom, you really have to think about it, even if you put aside my personal likes and dislikes, what kind of uncle do you and my dad need? Is it enough to look good, have a beautiful smile, and listen to what you say? You have to be able to see, touch, and point to it, right?"
After I finished speaking, I was finally satisfied to see my mother lost in thought for my words.