Hungry and really depressed.
In the end, I really drove to eat mutton, because it was a working day, and there were not many people at noon. The two of them simply asked for a private room. Xiao Yu didn't even read the menu carefully, so he just marked them down one by one. Jiahe was stunned when he saw it, but the waiter couldn't stop laughing. At the end of the table, she couldn't put it down, and she couldn't help but ask, "How many meals did you order?"
Xiao Yu picked up the meat, threw it into the boiling water of the copper stove, and stirred it twice: "Lunch and dinner."
"You're welcome..."
Xiao Yu raised his hand and looked at his watch: "From 12 noon to 12 o'clock at night, this time is free for you. According to the salary standard of my account director, the daily payment is 833. Can you eat two meals like this?"
In those eyes, there are definitely red bills that keep running...
In fact, Jiahe understood that she just wanted to accompany her.
The two of them were eating each other, and she always felt that she had forgotten something. When she couldn't hold on, did she remember that today was Yongan's media meeting. Both Qiao Qiao and Yi Wenze mentioned it, but they were so stimulated by the news that they forgot about it. She even made an appointment with Yi Wenze to end dinner... It started at three o'clock, and it was already two thirty, she hurriedly took out a napkin Wipe your mouth: "I forgot, there is a media meeting this afternoon."
"You're not a director or an actor, so what's the hurry? I remember that screenwriters don't have to go to such events."
Jiahe found that she was definitely intentional, and simply showed up: "I want to see Yi Wenze."
and then? Not ready yet.
I don't know what to do when he comes back.
"I knew it," Xiao Yu shook his phone, "Qiao Qiao called me in the morning. Today's news is too revealing. Someone will definitely ask at the media meeting, so don't join in the fun."
Was it a planned ban? Jiahe finally understood.
She could only continue to eat symbolically, and after a while, she muttered, "It's not like I haven't heard of scandals, so you don't need to be so arrogant."
"Forget it," Xiao Yu smiled, "Qiao Qiao is also for your own good. There is still a big difference between listening on the spot and listening after the fact. You see those who are being watched by a third party are sober when they are on the sidelines. It makes sense, but it really makes me hysterical."
Jiahe couldn't talk about her, but she said it was even more unpleasant: "Who was caught by a third party..."
"You're going to kill yourself, have you ever played with a microscope?" Xiao Yu threw some cow louvers into her bowl, "If there is suitable sunlight, as long as the microscope is focused, it will immediately burst into flames. In the same way, any small thing can be caught by the public. As soon as I focus, I immediately burn. You see Yi Wenze accidentally clarifying about Liao Jing. Is that good for you? If I were Yuji, I would write it. To clarify for such a small actor, there must be something tricky."
The white louver was sporadically stained with some chili fragments, Jiahe threw it into his mouth, and it tasted like chewing wax.
"You can't take it anymore when I say such a few words? If there are countless people asking at the scene, your heart is still not broken when you watch him play Tai Chi?" Xiao Yu took the bag, took out the cigarette case, and it seemed like I remembered something and threw it back, "Forget, you have pharyngitis."
It's three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock...
The whole room was steaming hot and full of the smell of mutton. The two of them couldn't eat for a long time, so they just held their chins and chatted. Jiahe was obviously absent-minded, he dialed the remote control and kept changing channels. I haven't watched TV all my life, and I found out that every TV station is a TV series that I can't understand. I cried inexplicably and laughed like a fake.
The entertainment news suddenly flashed, and just as he was about to dial it, the scene of Yi Wenze being interviewed flashed past.
Jiahe's heart skipped a beat, listening to the two male and female hosts talking about the gossip news, and quickly retell the report that he saw at noon, and then the conversation changed, and it came to today's media meeting. Usually, if there is no big news about this kind of TV series, it is unlikely that there will be such entertainment programs. Thinking of this, she wants to change the channel.
But I still hold back, let's see, there's nothing to be afraid of, isn't it just a scandal
Jiahe took a bite of the small biscuits, and besides, I should hide him first, no matter what.
The editing is very good, the media meeting is completely background, directly cutting into the sharp topic.
He was surrounded by countless people asking questions, constantly mentioning Liao Jing's name, and indeed, as Xiao Yu asked, asking him if he didn't open his mouth for so many years, whether it was intentional maintenance this time... Yi Wenze glanced at that reporter.
The one-second pause seemed to be stretched infinitely.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the waiter walked in and quickly collected the plates. On TV, Yi Wenze has already said, "I don't like to use marriage as news, nor do I like to joke about love," he smiled lightly, "I have indeed met someone very important."
The waiter snorted softly, and Xiao Yu dropped his chopsticks.
Our heroine has completely lost her soul, staring at the TV, not believing her ears at all.
From the inside to the outside, it burned layer by layer, and even the eyes were hot.
"She's an ordinary person," Yi Wenze said calmly, and quickly concluded, "It's not easy for me to find her in the crowd, but it's easy to lose her, so I hope everyone will not continue to ask questions, and I hope that the meeting will be announced again. It's good news." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and stopped talking, disappearing in the crowd all the way.
The screen switched quickly, and edited his interview in Hong Kong in the morning. The host began to summarize and even joked with a small fist: "It seems that this matter has been confirmed, and my rival in love has also appeared." The male host laughed and teased: "Yi Wenze's new play is being promoted, do you want to be dispatched for an interview?"
The two of them laughed and laughed again, as if they were separated by a layer of water mist, they could no longer hear it clearly.
The waiter sighed in a low voice and moved out of the private room with a plate.
Xiao Yu glanced at Jiahe: "Am I asking for trouble?"
Jia He held a half cup of Coke and wandered the world early, until Xiao Yu finished speaking, he immediately woke up and was busy looking for his mobile phone in his bag. She broke her appointment, she originally said she wanted to have dinner with him... But she took out her phone, and she was confused again. How should she explain that she didn't go to the media meeting? say it directly? Or find a suitable excuse
Just when he hesitated, the phone buzzed like a prophet first.
Yi Wenze's name kept shaking, her fingers trembled a little, and she finally picked it up in Xiao Yu's sharp eyes: "It's over?"
There was only very light music over there, like in the car, Yi Wenze said something to the person first, and then said to her: "It's over, did you go to bed too late last night? Are you getting up now?"
Jiahe looked at the sunset outside the window and felt that his image was really a piggy.
She bit her lip, not daring to say that she was banned in a protective circle because of his scandal, but she couldn't find a good excuse. After waiting for a while, she asked again, "What's wrong?" Then she recovered and whispered a lie: "Something happened temporarily. My friend broke up, and she was brought to eat and drink with her."
Xiao Yu rolled his eyes, he has never been in love since he was born, do you think I am Qiao Qiao
"Your friends are very easy to fall out of love." Yi Wenze concluded with a smile.
Jiahe sighed with a guilty conscience: "They always treat people unkindly."
Xiao Yu picked up half a bottle of Coke and waved it in his hand. The subtext was obvious, if you talk nonsense, you will get a headshot.
Yi Wenze asked for the address carefully, and he told her to eat slowly, and he would be there soon. Jiahe looked at a table of leftovers and felt bad, so he simply took out his wallet to settle the bill. Xiao Yu had already stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "This meal will be my share of money." Jiahe He was dumbfounded by what she said, and he was too lazy to argue with her.
Outside the hotel, she immediately saw Yi Wenze's car.
At a long distance, people were reversing and driving away all around, and the black car was parked quietly amid the interlaced headlights. Through the front windshield, I can only see the silhouette of a person, but I can't hold it back, and I want to run over immediately.
"Let me watch the big stars, okay?"
Jiahe held her bag tightly and nodded hesitantly. It should be fine, right
As they descended the steps, a car happened to pass by.
Yi Wenze's vision in the car was very narrow, like a narrow lens. In the dark field, a light swept across. Jiahe stretched out his hand to block the woman beside him, as if to signal her to be careful. When the headlights were gone, they came carefully, carrying a large backpack. He knew that there must be a computer there. He was really a workaholic.
He was clearly wearing a very short dress, but he was talking to the people around him and carefully pulled off his skirt.
For more than ten years, she was supposed to be a supporting role in a certain segment.
He leaned his head back on the seat and looked at her at the gate. With so many people and so many years, it was really not easy for him to meet her again.
There are many pictures in front of her, which are interlaced and superimposed. Under the bright sunlight, she is wearing a somewhat wide school uniform and walking forward with great effort. A very large schoolbag, stuffed with books, and a rolled up poster was exposed in the corner of the schoolbag.
Baimeng Book
At that time, he looked at her and didn't know how far her home was. He only knew that she was in the book building and spent all the money to buy her own posters. After so many years, thinking about it again, he always regretted not catching up to give her the fare to go home.
Then say thank you.
However, when I meet her again, I don't just want to say thank you.
He didn't roll down the car window until she ran over, Jiahe leaned over to look at him, and whispered, "My friend wants to see you."
He got out of the car and opened the back door casually: "Since we are friends, let's go to dinner together." Jiahe was embarrassed to say that he had eaten for an afternoon, but Xiao Yu smiled politely at Yi Wenze: "Hello, I am It's Xiao Yu."
Yi Wenze nodded in greeting, "Hello."
What a normal greeting, but in the next second Xiao Yu cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Today's words are very manly, I'll pass the test, and Jiahe will ask you in the future, she is the former Xihua, you are lucky Very good. But let’s talk about it first, ordinary people, red envelopes or something can only pack up to 5,000.”
Jiahe was completely dumbfounded. After all, she said everything...
Yi Wenze smiled politely, and his tone was serious: "It is estimated that in New Zealand, the red envelope is not needed, and a round-trip air ticket for three nights accommodation is included, how about it?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and patted Jiahe on the shoulder: "Little Red Riding Hood, go home quickly, I won't join in the fun."
Until he got into the car, Jiahe still couldn't find a topic, and relieved the atmosphere that he thought was very embarrassing.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to cut to the gossip: "Is my friend good-looking?"
"not bad."
"It used to be tweed." Jiahe was very proud.
Yi Wenze laughed and laughed: "How many girls do you have?"
Jiahe was embarrassed: "She is a genuine, foreign language department. There are only three women in our ship department, so it's a spoof..."
He thought thoughtfully: "My first love seems to be called a flower."
Jiahe pretended not to care and said, hmph, first love, I hate first love the most! What is pure, what can't be forgotten... It was when she was grinding her teeth with hatred that Yi Wenze continued: "At that time, when I was six years old, she came to teach me the violin. I remember that there was always a boy who came to pick her up. Angry, pulled her skirt and wouldn't let her go."
A bowl of ice water slammed out, completely extinguishing the fire in my heart.
This is also called first love... Then I still have a crush on my primary school physical education teacher...