My Darling

Chapter 18: Aged vinegar (section three)

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I saw insomnia for the first time that night, and for the third time in my life.

She found that Macau is a very magical place. For example, after the last time he met with Securitian Lin in the casino, he began to meet with herself frequently. The relationship between the two of them soared so that she caught her off guard, and the nights of insomnia began to continue one after another.

By three o'clock in the morning, I was staring at the ceiling and thinking about the decoration style of the new branch next year. I still couldn't sleep, so I pulled a rose-red sweater coat and went out of the room.

As a result, I just changed the chips downstairs and wanted to try the pleasure of being at the gaming table, so Sen Bianlin called.

At three in the middle of the night, many tables have only one or two guests.

At first sight, I picked an empty table, and Lin Lin quickly found it and sat down next to her. In order to hide some facial features, he wore a pair of flat glasses with a gray half-frame when he came out.

"You also have insomnia?" When I first saw that I was caught squandering property, I felt like I was caught, "Isn't there going to be filming tomorrow?"

With a serious expression on his face, he picked up a small stack of chips in front of her and counted them one by one.

Slap, slap again, peculiar rhythm...

I saw it for half a minute and didn't know what he wanted to do. I couldn't help but want to get two chips from his palm to place a bet. As soon as he reached out, he backhand clasped the back of his hand.

She struggled slightly, her face a little hot.

Fortunately, Bianlin just grabbed it for a while and then let it go: "I didn't lose enough on the machine last time. Do you dare to go to the table this time?"

When I first saw Yuyu: "Anyway, I changed these to lose, to pass the time."

"Why won't you win?"

"I don't know how to play."

Prosecutor Lin took off his glasses and showed a rare smile: "Satisfied in love, so the casino is frustrated?"

At first sight, he was stunned, holding his chin, his eyes slid away.

Pretended not to hear.

Checking Bianlin drew out high-denomination chips from him, until he finally put out seven stacks in front of her, then said:

"Stop these."

When I first saw him, I thought he was joking, but after an hour, I couldn't laugh anymore.

It only took more than sixty minutes to lose and only a red chip was left. When she put it upside down in her palm, she almost cried: "You won't help me win it back."

"My head hurts and I don't want to play," Jian Bianlin seemed to be in a good mood, "it's a contribution to Macao's taxation."

In fact, he didn't say anything.

The amount of chips in exchange was won by sitting in this casino when he came to Macau last time. That night, before the first meeting here, Bian Lin won a lot in the VIP room. He was not feeling well at that time, but he could win no matter what he bet on.

At that time, the private business owners with a bunch of messenger bags around him, their eyes shone with excitement, and they all admired his gambling skills. But where there are any gambling skills, frustration in love is enough to generalize.

So he gave these to her tonight, just want her to lose it back.

It's better to lose all of them, and the result really lived up to expectations at first sight: they all lost.

At first sight, I had never seen anyone so happy to lose money. She couldn't be happy, so she kept reviewing herself, pushed aside the chair, pulled him back and went back.

In the end, she sighed and took the elevator back to her floor. She was still immersed in the idea of "Sure enough, insomnia and painful and financial loss, especially in places like Macau, ensuring a good quality of sleep is the only way to protect your wallet"—

Jian Bian Lin followed her, although she still had a headache, she didn't worry about going back, and followed her footsteps slowly, listening to her mumble.

"I want to mount it," Chu Jian stopped abruptly, turned around, pinched the remaining red chips with two fingers, and handed it under his nose, "warning myself never to..."

Lin Bianlin lowered his head and pressed her lips against the finger that held the chip.

At first sight, his hand trembled slightly and almost lost his chips.

He just sticks to it, no extra movement, soft and warm feeling, and the subtle texture on his lips are infinitely magnified, branding her fingers.

Later, she forgot what he said and how he went back to the room. She just remembered such an action, as if burnt in her heart...

Later, the border forest flew directly from Macau to Changsha for activities.

When I first saw it, I returned to Shanghai.

When the two separated at the airport, Bianlin also took the key to the first sight of the family. Although his parents gave him the key last time, it was different then. In short, when I first saw it, I took it out of the bag and handed it to him, it felt strange.

Can't tell, really can't tell.

When I first saw Tong Fei's private meeting in a western restaurant with a spoon in a two-story building near Shanghai Fuxing Park, I still couldn't figure out the rapid progress of the two in Macau.

So that she couldn't speak at all, telling Tong Fei what happened to herself and Jian Bianlin.

"Will you give your boyfriend the keys to your house?" I asked without thinking at first sight.

"Yes, he wants to help me feed the cat and change the cat litter," Tong Fei didn't think much, "Let's go, I'm going to meet a producer, let her introduce the director to me, and give Lin Shen a shot bedding."

"Where to see you?" She was at a loss.

"Just around here, a temporary scene."

Tong Fei beckoned to pay, took it, and walked to the studio.

It's in the deep alley not far from the western restaurant. It's a temporary rented apartment just around the corner. In order to prevent being disturbed, the door of the apartment was locked, and a young man crouched at the door and guarded: "Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Xie," the name of the producer on the Tong Fei newspaper, "Xie Linlin."

The guy turned around to ask, and put them in.

The two went in, just as everyone was resting. Tong Fei went to find Xie Linlin according to the position she said, while whispering: "The male lead of this play and Jian Bianlin used to be pretty popular, and Ying Chen is too, but Jian Bianlin is Movie cafes, the rest of them are all leading TV dramas. "Tong Fei had brought Ying Chen before, and was snatched away when she was caught on fire. Therefore, mentioning this name is very gnashing." It’s weak. But people’s ostentation is much larger than that of the border forest. From the assistant to the makeup artist, he brought six people into the group."

I heard it for the first time, and I didn't quite understand why so many assistants were needed.

The two bypassed the filming living room and found Xie Linlin in the dining room.

Xie Linlin was flipping through what was in her hand, and when she saw Tong Fei, she collapsed: "You tell me, after the contract is signed, he will take the 17th. He has to record the show on the 14th. Filming. I didn’t know how many scenes he had dumped. There was a scene that cost more than 100,000. He didn't shoot any of the scenes. He dumped all the scenes."

"Lu Congwen has always been like this," Tong Fei took Xie Linlin's shoulders, "I told you last time not to use him, you must not listen."

"Isn't he really popular? You don't know that actors are scarce now, and TV stations buy films and recognize him. This was not the case when he was not popular the year before, and he was happy to let him go to the suburbs to audition in the middle of the night."

Xie Linlin became more and more angry, complained a few more words, and suddenly said: "Hey, in fact, the first one was to pass the book to the prosecutor Lin. Although the person is not very good at communicating, he is dedicated to his work anyway."

Tong Fei coughed and saw it for the first time.

When I first saw an assistant, he offered a can of drinks, pretending to hear nothing.

"It can be checked that Bianlin does not act in TV dramas," Xie Linlin was gloomy.

Tong Fei coughed again.

Xie Linlin suspiciously: "Why, when it comes to seizing the forest, you just take a spring|pill? I heard that you are quite familiar with him? Shouldn't you—"

Tong Fei really choked: "Don't talk, he doesn't like people in the circle at all."

"It's hard to say," Xie Linlin's voice lowered. "I heard that he took a girl with him in Macau this time. And the one who made his debut in the singing contest and became popular with him. Isn't he also particularly related to him? I'm all Listen to what the people in the station said."

First sighted. It's kind of weird.

She heard the conversation between the two just now very interesting, especially when she exaggerated Bian Lin's dedication. But now... Suddenly I didn't have the interest to hear it when I first saw it.

The two continued to exchange industry information, and there were staff members everywhere, and she didn't even know them. He went around in a circle and walked into the bedroom where no one was there.

Tong Fei said that the props team is responsible for the decoration, which is really tasteful.

She touched the entire decorative wall and turned around. Lu Congwen just finished a scene and walked in.

When I saw him for the first time, I immediately remembered what Xie Linlin had said just now.

He was also taken aback when he saw the first sight, his eyes were very obvious: Follow the staff to visit the fans of the class

I was probably used to being disturbed and watched by this situation every day. The big star pulled over the folding chair and sat down, looking at her like "Since you are coming in with the staff, then I will try to be nice to you." .

Uh, so embarrassing.

If he knew that he didn’t want to take a photo with him to sign an autograph... The first sight was silently embarrassed for him in his heart, pretending to be an expression of not seeing anyone, and touching the walls, furniture, tables, wall lamps all the way, Going out innocently as if admiring furniture...

When I stepped out of the bedroom, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to avoid this situation from happening again, she dared not run around, obediently sitting in the dining room waiting for Tong Fei, waiting for two hours.

When Tong Fei and the director are almost finished talking, work here is over. Xie Linlin greeted Tong Fei, and went on talking with everyone. Tong Fei did not evade.

When everyone came out, it was completely dark outside, and it was drizzling.

"It's not easy to take a taxi in this place?" When I first saw the surroundings, there was a row of cars parked along the one-way street, and there was no sign of a taxi driving.

"You don't need to take a taxi, we just walk." Xie Linlin smiled.

She pulled her eyes back and noticed that a very familiar car was leaning on the side of the road. Before looking at the license plate number, the driver's door was pushed open from the inside. The person who got off the car was wearing a black sports jumper and a sports long. Pants, they don’t look like celebrities at all.

Check border forest

Everyone, including Lu Congwen, who came out with two assistants at the end of the crowd, was also surprised. This is not a film and television base, but the crew rented a house temporarily, and then withdrew after two or three days of filming. It would be a coincidence that we could meet here by chance.

Jian Bianlin and Lu Congwen had cooperated, and they often met at awards ceremony. When they saw him, they nodded slightly. Then he nodded to a few familiar people.

When he approached the first sight, he directly ignored these unfamiliar and unknown people.

Haven't seen you in four days.

"Why are you back?" He was staring at him at first sight, a little flustered, a sense of embarrassment of being suddenly exposed to broad daylight.

He looked at her amused: "If you don't come back, will you still settle in Macau?"

"..."

I didn't say a word when I first saw it.

Can you not chat in front of so many people...

Jian Bianlin looked at her with a complicated expression, guessing that she didn't like being watched in this environment with herself, and then asked Tong Fei: "You have finished work, go to dinner?"

"Ah yes," Tong Fei regained her senses, "It's going to eat. I thought you asked what the address was for, but I didn't expect you to come over. Can you come together?"

He shook his head: "I'll pick her up."

"Oh, let's go," Tong Fei explained to Xie Linlin, "I know the prosecution forest so well because we first met. The two of them have been neighbors since childhood, good friends of childhood sweethearts."

Xie Linlin stunned and smiled: "It's great, I am the most envious of this kind of sentiment."

Hearing Tong Fei's explanation, Prosecutor Lin didn't bother to say anything. He raised his hand and touched his face wet by the rain at first. It's still warm, it shouldn't be showered outside all the time, it's okay.

"Go home?" he asked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, it's safest to go home.

But thinking about it is not right: "I haven't bought groceries these days? Or should I go to eat with Tong Fei?" He knows these people anyway.

Prosecutor Lin Mo said for a while: "I have stewed bone soup and winter bamboo shoots bone soup at home for a whole afternoon."

Ah? He has been back for so long

When I first saw him, I thought he had just left the airport: "... Then go home and eat."

Until the two got into the car one after another and drove away, passing through the red light at the intersection, not to mention the license plate number, even the shadow at the rear of the car was invisible. The people suddenly woke up and realized.

Xie Linlin winked at Tong Fei: Are you blindfolding me? Good friend, you ghost!

Tong Fei also kept getting silly: I don't know if I rely on it...