As soon as Pu Yue came out, the girl named Mengmeng surrounded her, "Have you passed?"
"I don't know, tell me to go back and wait for the notice."
"Yeah, I know." Meng Meng hurriedly said, "Then do you think they might let you play? You have good appearance, good temperament, and you are from our company, so I should let you. Hey, you How's your acting skills?"
Pu Yue rubbed his nose, "The acting skills are not bad...but maybe they won't let me be the leading actor."
"Why? Did you offend them?"
Pu Yue smiled, "That's not true. Well, I have other things to do, so I won't chat with you. You can have fun by yourself."
Mengmeng rolled her eyes, full of youthful vigor, "I'm not playing, I'm obviously serious! Serious audition!"
She is indeed a bit interesting, it's not that Pu Yue has never met such a girl before, but Mengmeng does have some unique beauty.
She is very young.
It's not the youth that usually means old age, but the kind of youth that exudes a kind of heart-pounding from both body and mind. Youthful, green, flamboyant and comfortable.
Like Pu Yue's first woman - the class flower in that high school class.
Maybe both men and women will have a special feeling for their first person, jerky, full of longing, and get a real adult from that person.
Pu Yue can't remember what that banhua looked like back then, but he still vaguely remembers a small mole on Banhua's abdomen, which is very cute.
Pu Yue approached her and said softly, "Sister, have you taken a fancy to me?" He had a smile on his face.
Mengmeng's face suddenly turned red, she was a little dazed, but she quickly came to her senses, faltering, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't, stop being narcissistic!"
"Well, I'm talking nonsense." Pu Yue said, "Since you're not interested in me, why don't you keep a little distance? I don't seem to be very familiar with you."
What he said was not polite at all.
The blood on Mengmeng's face faded, she glanced at him, and pouted, "Hmph, who cares."
Pu Yue smiled and ignored her.
Anyway, there are too many women posting upside down.
He has been here for a long time, and he has to go back to get some soup for Yan Xiaomei to moisten his throat. After falling into the water last time, Yan Xiaomei's throat was not very comfortable, and it was still a little hoarse yesterday. Pu Yue saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, so he downloaded some medicinal food for nourishing the throat from the computer, and was about to show his skills.
And there's another reason...
The more Yan Xiaomei didn't want their relationship to be exposed, the more Pu Yue wanted to scare her.
Anyway, it is enough not to show up, to ask someone to bring in the soup, and to let people know that Yan Xiaomei is also a married woman. In case someone in her office would try to trick her.
He was thinking about something in his heart, and naturally there was some impatience in his eyes.
Meng Meng was so angry with him, but she was really obsessed with his face. Seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly asked, "What's your phone number? Can we still get in touch in the future? Don't get me wrong, I just think it's fate for everyone to audition together." , I just want to make one more friend."
Pu Yue never told outsiders his phone number, "No need, since you belong to Xingmeng, I guess we will meet again in the future."
"What about your QQ account? Can I add you as a friend?"
"I don't play what you said."
Mengmeng can't help it, no matter how stupid she is, she should know that this is a green bean, and oil and salt are not allowed.
"Okay." Looking at Pu Yue's handsome face and tall figure, she really felt handsome and stylish, hesitated for a moment, and asked directly, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
As a girl, it is really a big taboo to ask such a question. It is tantamount to throwing the initiative to a man, which is very bad.
But Mengmeng can't control that much anymore.
If people are not flirtatious, young people are in vain. Whose girl does not cherish spring
If you miss it, you may never see it again. She really wanted to seize every opportunity to create a platform for herself to know Pu Yue.
Pu Yue really smiled, "I don't have a girlfriend."
Mengmeng's eyes lit up, her whole body brightened up, and her flushed face returned to that look, "Really, don't have a girlfriend yet? That's great, I just don't have one either..."
Pu Yue turned around and paused, "I have a wife."
Mengmeng froze.
what did he say
Pu Yue smiled, he didn't wear a wedding ring on his hand, he had it in the first place, but he detested that burden and never wore it, it seems that he should wear it with him when he goes back today. Just like a puppy wearing a circle with the owner's name on its neck, Pu Yue couldn't help thinking that it was also a circle, but he wore it on his hand.
"I have a wife, the one who has obtained a certificate, and my wife and I have a very good relationship." Pu Yue hooked the corners of his mouth, "We are going to have a child soon."
Mengmeng was so angry that she was speechless, her lips moved twice, "Oh, forget it."
Pu Yue nodded, expressing his regret.
Seeing that it was getting late, Pu Yue waved his hand and refused to go to Xingmeng's CEO, and went home to cook directly.
Xingmeng is not far from their home, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive there. Pu Yue also found a large supermarket on the way and prepared all the ingredients he wanted. He also couldn't figure out whether the dishes were fresh or not, and he couldn't find a good one when he picked them. The aunt next to him felt sorry for him and helped him choose the dishes.
In fact, it's nothing, just some fresh fruit, some white fungus, and a bag of rock sugar.
Wash, cut and throw it into the pot, cook for a while, don't Pu Yue know? What a simple thing.
Otherwise, he might be hesitant, but this tremella and fresh fruit nourishing soup is tailor-made for a culinary idiot like him.
Pu Yue washed the fruit, but the skill of peeling was not good, and only a small half of the fruit was left after peeling. The most difficult thing to get was his pineapple. There was no way to start with it. Pu Yue simply cut it in half, took out a bit from the middle and threw it into the pot to cook.
Then tremella, rock sugar... By the time the pot was served, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The color of the soup was weird, it didn't look like the clear and delicate one shown on the computer picture, but it had a weird sticky feeling.
Pu Yue scooped up a spoonful and looked at the strange things inside, but he didn't dare to taste the taste.
Forget it anyway.
Yan Xiaomei should have eaten by this time, and there is no shortage of his dessert.
But he has been working on it for so long and has spent all these thoughts, isn't it a little unjustifiable not to ask Yan Xiaomei to be grateful to Dade? Pu Yue has already designed today's play, how can he not let his cooking skills be a drag, can't he
He moved his eyes and quickly thought of a way.
Yan Xiaomei is working well here. People in the same department think that it is extravagant for her to take such a long vacation all at once, but the money is her own, and no one can criticize it. They just say a few more times that it is comfortable to play. .
To be honest, except for the first two days, she really enjoyed playing comfortably.
It's not called sick leave, and his face is two points more bloody than before, and it's much ruddy.
"Yan Xiaomei? Your husband brought you something." The security guard was holding a bouquet of bright red roses and an insulated box in his hand, and his voice was not too low.
Yan Xiaomei was stunned.
Her colleagues also looked at her. Oh, the show of love in the public, and roses...
"Ah, I'm here." Yan Xiaomei took away the roses and the thermos box, unable to say anything for a while, just lowered her head, and packed the thermos box tightly.
"It's no wonder that you, who have never been absent from work, asked for leave by yourself. It turns out that you are married, and you have kept it a secret." The girl sitting opposite her smiled, looking at the rose in her hand, "It's so romantic to send roses, isn't it?"
Yan Xiaomei nodded nana.
"What's the matter with your husband? Are you really married?"
The women in the office are like this, nothing else, just gossip, and talk about everything when they get together.
Yan Xiaomei didn't want to confess Pu Yue at all, so she kept her head down and said nothing.
"Hey, wooden beauty, tell us." "Yes, yes, it's strange that Xiao Li waited for you for so long." "So you were married a long time ago, who is that man? what for?"
Yan Xiaomei couldn't stand hearing their chatter.
"I got married quite early, and it's been several years." Yan Xiaomei thought for a while, and put the roses on the table, "I got married just after graduation, so I didn't invite you to a wedding wine."
"What does your man do? I haven't heard you say it before."
"... oh, run a company."
She tells the truth.
The group of women didn't believe it anymore, Yan Xiaomei was hiding it, it must be because her man's job is not very good, or she must have told everyone with great fanfare. It must be that her man doesn't have a job or something at all. Think about it, no man who works normally has the time to make nourishing soup for others.
When everyone looked at her, there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Yan Xiaomei pretended not to see it.
But Pu Yue's soup... is really a bit greasy. Once you taste the taste, you know that Pu Yue made it himself. Didn't he go out today? How did you come back so early
The author has something to say: Thank you for your comfort, today is fine... I feel cute. I just plan to quit this company for internships in the future, and there will be no grass anywhere in the world.