Amorous Short Stories

Tao Yisu was dreaming, in the dream he was lying on the beach, the warm waves came and wrapped him around his body, but he didn't get out even when the tide should be ebbing.He opened his eyes and saw Ding Qing lying on top of him, licking his little sun with his tongue.

Tao Yisu patted Ding Qing on the head: "I thought it was a ladybug... What kind of monster are you doing so early in the morning?"

Ding Qing rubbed his head: "He dares." Ding Qing sat up, continued to poke and poke with his fingers, grabbed the core and scraped again, and covered it with his rough palm with heat.Tao Yisu tightened his legs and pushed Ding Qing.

Ding Qing laughed: "You are too sensitive."

Tao Yisu sat up: "You come too."

"That's not necessarily true." Ding Qing spread his hands, "Come on, let me try."

Tao Yisu did it as soon as he said, pinching, rubbing, touching and licking, but Ding Qing didn't move, and even laughed: "And I'm not ticklish."

"Really?" Tao Yisu started to scratch him, and Ding Qing sat cross-legged, looking like a child climbing up and down on his golden statue.Tao Yisu persisted, scratching the soles of Ding Qing's feet, and said while scratching, "Your feet are quite big."

"Nonsense, how big am I?" Ding Qing still didn't respond.

Tao Yisu gave up: "Why? What kind of creature are you?"

"Isn't it amazing?" Ding Qing was complacent, "We won't be able to get along in the future, so we'll go to the streets to perform. I'm not ticklish when I come to perform, you go get a basin to collect money."

"That's not going to work." Tao Yisu began to put on his clothes, "I must at least perform a flute and sing."

Ding Qing also stood up: "Wow, where am I lucky to have such a promising boyfriend like you?"

Tao Yisu went to get snacks for the ladybug who kept circling on the ground: "Burn incense."

"Really, do you want to go?" Ding Qing went into the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and raised her voice, "My mother wants to go to the mountain to worship God."

Tao Yisu also came into the bathroom, and Ding Qing stepped aside. "Which god do you worship?"

"What do you want to ask for?" Ding Qing stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, and the electric sizzled. Ding Qing tried to speak vaguely, "My mother is not picky."

Tao Yisu also started to brush his teeth, feeling that Ding Qing was too crowded, so he pushed him aside, Ding Qing was pushed aside, so he had to brush his teeth against the toilet: "Move us, really."

Tao Yisu didn't speak.

Ding Qing continued: "We have all reduced to having sex/love on the street, it sounds pitiful, look at the one caught on my back."

Tao Yisu kicked him: "Speak after brushing!"

"You also spoke."

"I am an adult."

"You are going too far..."

Ding Qing went out with Tao Yisu, took him to the bar, waved to him, and drove away in the car.

Ding Jue asked him, "Do I need to pick up Mr. Tao at noon?"

Ding Qing shook his head: "No, he went to the store with Ding Xiaobao at noon."

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Ding Qing made an appointment with Lu Qiao in the morning.

Lu Qiao walked in hurriedly, with the corners of his clothes slightly raised.Fang Musi and Luo Dafei were sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds.Lu Qiao was not familiar with their daily chat, so he patted Fang Musi's shoulder with the file folder: "Take it away."

Fang Musi and Luo Dafei looked at each other, put away the trash, and sat down.

"I chatted with a few people." Lu Qiao sat down while talking, "At present, my thoughts are like this. You don't want to hinder Liu Yao's pace, and you want to get a share of it. Normally, I would suggest you Become a shareholder, but as you said, you are unlikely to become the actual controller. So try to bypass the regulatory principle, I suggest that if Liu Yao and you can be identified as the joint issuer and actual controller, then if Liu Yao If anything happens, you can take over logically, and this approach has a high chance of being listed successfully.”

Fang Musi smiled: "It's hard to be a shareholder, but it's not even more difficult to be a co-issuer."

Ding Qing didn't speak.

Lu Qiao shrugged: "The difficulty of the operation is your business. You tell your requirements, and I will give you suggestions. Also," Lu Qiao leaned forward, serious and serious, "I have nothing to do with breaking the law."

Ding Qing nodded and smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked: "Don't worry."

"Also," Lu Qiao handed over the folder, "I had a talk with Ding Hong two days ago, and we wanted to change the accounting standards. Ding Hong is responsible for applying for the change, as well as the internal replacement of Ding. I am in charge of contacting the audit office. What you have to do is to persuade Liu Yao to change Guangming's accounting standards. The document contains the specific items that need to be changed, mainly because the fairness side has a relatively large adjustment."

The three men all laughed. The task was too difficult, so I didn't think of any other reaction except for laughing.

Lu Qiao leaned on the chair: "Third. Ding Qing, it's time for you to make your official debut."

"Appear?" Luo Dafei was puzzled.

Lu Qiao lit a cigarette: "A new leader, with a new look. Liu Yao threw away everything he should have thrown away in order to get rich. If you want to get a share, it's impossible to hide in the dark. Mrs. Ding How far you can go depends on how you enter the public eye. I was thinking that you have not officially celebrated since you took over, maybe you can hold a banquet. On the one hand, it is a formal appearance to welcome guests. On the other hand, let them see the cards in your hand, pack them well, and then someone will choose you."

Ding Qing nodded: "Have you thought about who to invite?"

"It's not hard to find former friends, but I suggest you focus on people like Xu Ke'er."

Fang Musi interrupted: "Which kind is Xu Ke'er?"

"The real second generation." Lu Qiao turned to look at him, "Unlike your ancestors who can count up, his family background has no intertwined relationship, it is the 50 or 60 generations who really got rich after opening up, they When you are new to the money class, don’t mention the power class. Now this kind of class is more popular, after all, the times are different. Fang Musi, you always say that you are the rich second generation, but you are not. Like Ding Qing’s family, this is not the right way Otherwise, why do you think other people's fathers don't have to move, but Ding Qing's father wants it? What does the Beijing School have? Also, most of the children of their families are only sons, and they are the heirs. Cultivation. The company is relatively strong, and it is difficult for children to take over if they entered a modern enterprise early. If the owner of the Ding family really succeeded in listing that year, Ding Qing would basically have nothing to play with. The only disadvantage of the only child is that it is difficult This is also Ding Qing's problem. If he wants to take full control of the company, besides his shares, the only thing that may help is Mrs. Ding's shares. If you gather together, you will live. No matter how idle the Fang family is, the Fang family will It didn't fall into the hands of others. No matter how bad it was, it lasted for so many years. In fact, marriage is a safe way, so Ding Qing, I suggest you find a suitable person to marry. After all, there is legal protection .”

Luo Dafei looked at Lu Qiao: "...I didn't expect that..."

"What?" Lu Qiao put out his cigarette.

"You will find a suitable person to marry." Luo Dafei said, "It's not usually girls who say they want to marry the person they love... Oh, except for mother-in-law..." Luo Dafei and Little Apple watched a lot of these kinds of things. TV drama.

"Childish." Lu Qiao snorted, and turned her focus to another direction, "If women can relieve their desires just like men, just watching porn, it will save a lot of time. Love is made up to deceive women, A vulgar trick to divide their hearts."

Luo Dafei disagreed: "That's because women want to watch things related to love."

"Who said that?" Lu Qiao turned to look at him, "It's public opinion. The voice that claims to represent the majority of people is a bit louder. Many people follow the influence of society before they know what to choose. Later, they realized Those who are young will have to bear the alienation from the previous generation and the same generation who have not responded, and set up as a negative example to intimidate the young people behind."

Luo Dafei coughed twice. Lu Qiao was too aggressive. He wanted to find a way out: "You don't have to be so extreme, you have such a personality...so that it will be difficult for others to get close to you and understand you..."

"Understand me? This is where I am." Lu Qiao flicked her hair, and sat facing Luo Dafei, "I believe that love is when a weak and inferior person has no motivation to endure himself, so he leaves it to another person. Choosing to put up with each other in the realization that there is no unconditional love in the world. I believe that offspring is a sad, desperate attempt by man to depend on another life to perpetuate his own life, a safeguard against social mistrust and human indifference. Love and Ideals are drugs that people make up to give mediocre lives, telling them that women want love and men want careers, but in the end, no one can get what they want. I believe that people have no mission, life has no meaning, and I am not anyone woman and does not worship any gods. So, why would anyone want to know me?"

Luo Dafei cleared his throat and looked at Ding Qing. Ding Qing was flipping through the documents with his head down, as if he didn't hear anything.Luo Dafei looked at Fang Musi, and Fang Musi looked at the phone with all his attention, as if he didn't hear anything.Luo Dafei could only look at Lu Qiao in the end.

Lu Qiao sighed, seeing that Luo Dafei was shocked, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "Look, there is a reason why I am not loved by others, and 'bad personality' only accounts for a very small part, which is really not enough to describe me. .”

To be honest, although Lu Qiao felt that Luo Dafei was superficial and biased, he was much better than Ding Qing and Fang Musi.The two of them didn't talk because they agreed with her, nor because they were too lazy to think about it, but in their eyes, arguing about such things was the most useless.At this time, Lu Qiao will still be a little angry, because this just symbolizes the worst male image, arrogant and utilitarian.

Those in power are not those who argue.

For all people and affairs, if it can help you, it is the best; if you can't, it is a ball.

After Lu Qiao left, Luo Dafei flipped through the documents, thinking about something.

"Then life is meaningless and unhappy, what are you doing alive?" Luo Dafei didn't like Lu Qiao's argument.

Ding Qing looked at his watch: "It's meaningless to live if you're not happy? It's too cruel." He stood up and walked out while loosening his tie, "The rice noodles I ate with Mr. Tao last time were really good. , tell Ding Jue to drive and go."

Fang Musi also stood up, and followed with his arms around Luo Dafei's shoulders: "Besides, I think I'm quite happy."

Luo Dafei smiled: "Why?"

"I don't know," Fang Musi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Maybe I'm easy to be happy."

"Ding Jue can recognize the road now." Ding Qing said as he walked, "The car is much more stable."

Fang Musi was not surprised: "Yes, I have been optimistic about him for a long time. When I first took him to play games, I found that the kid was very good at flying cars."

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Ji Wingsheng called Ding Qing to have afternoon tea, Flora transferred the call to Ding Qing, and after a while, Ding Qing asked her to come in.

"Where should I go to eat?" Ding Qing leaned back on the chair and asked her, "There can't be too many people, it's better to have a private room, but it can't be as formal as a big meal, it should have a sense of leisure, and there must be a toast." Ding Qing was the last One sentence explained, "I suddenly want to eat this."

Flora pushed her glasses, raised her hand and looked at her watch: "'Sixteen Sheng' is fine. Let's go now, and I can still catch up with their grape toast."

Ding Qing picked up his clothes and was about to go out, when he heard a knock on the door, Chloris poked his head in: "Are you busy, boss?"

"Is something wrong?"

Chloris nodded.

"Let's talk while walking." Ding Qing didn't intend to stop, otherwise he might not be able to catch up with what he wanted to eat. Chloris entered the elevator with Ding Qing and went down.

"Boss, you are going to give me a bonus this time." Chloris handed over three pieces of paper proudly.

Ding Qing took it and opened it, the medical certificate.Ding Qing laughed as he watched it, and folded it again: "Okay."

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Ding Qing ate and drank with Ji Yisheng, and after a few words, Ji Yisheng said mysteriously: "Ding Sheng, I'll tell you, but don't say you heard it from me."

Ding Qing nodded with a "of course" expression on his face.

"Didn't many directors come to chat with you at the last dinner? According to inside information, you may be invited to the board of directors."

Ding Qing had many questions, he only asked one question: "Really."

"Unsurprisingly, there will be a formal invitation soon."

"why me?"

"It turned out that Mr. Ding Mao had this idea and wanted to join. It turned out that a member of the board of directors had a coronary heart disease and passed away last year. You also know that the board of directors here has been too academic in recent years. It is full of professors and scholars and lacks entrepreneurs. Mr. Ding Mao was originally invited, and he agreed, and Mr. Ding Mao was also generous and directly built three buildings on the side of the new campus. Now...the building is almost finished..."

Ding Qing smiled: "You have never tried Liu Yao, he is quite interested in this kind of honor."

Ji Wingsheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again: "Isn't the Ding family even more powerful?"

Ding Qing didn't say a word, Ji Wingsheng had the same idea as outsiders.Ding Qing may not have much real money personally, but Ding can still afford it.

"I'm still a student, is that okay?"

Ji Wing said "Hey" knowingly: "What's the matter. If you can't take care of it, then go to work first, and keep your student status for you, and come back when you are free, the same. In this case There are rules."

"That's a good idea." Ding Qing raised his eyebrows, "What if I want to graduate early?"

Ji Wingsheng squinted his eyes and nodded: "That's not a big problem. Don't worry too much."

Ding Qing laughed, holding up the teacup to join together: "That's fine. My mother and my uncle are obsessed with college, do you understand? It's just feelings. I don't care about such things. Didn't Gorky say that ..." Ding Qing frowned and thought for a while, his mind went blank, "...No matter what he said, I feel the same way."

Ji Yisheng smiled and picked up the small teacup and touched Ding Qing: "That's right."

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While looking at his watch, Peng Hongguang unconsciously raised his feet, and knocked on the ground in a rather fast rhythm.

Until Xu Zhibing opened the door and came in.Xu Zhibing's hair was disheveled, and the dark circles under his eyes were huge, as if starting from the eyes, he wanted to take over his entire face.

"Sorry for being late. Did Boss say anything?"

Xu Zhibing opened his mouth, and a smell rushed out.Peng Hongguang poured him a glass of water: "I didn't say anything, everyone knows about you."

Xu Zhibing sat on the chair panting, took the water channel and thanked him.

"Come straight from the hospital?"

Xu Zhibing nodded wearily.

"How is Xiao Zhimei?" Peng Hongguang sat next to him.

Xu Zhibing held the pan-fried bun in one hand and the water glass in the other, and stuffed them alternately into his mouth. Hearing this question, he paused, chewed his mouth slowly, and shook his head: "It's still the same."

Peng Hongguang also sighed: "Do you want to donate again?"

Xu Zhibing smiled wryly: "Forget it, let's see after this month first."

Peng Hongguang also frowned, wanted to take out a cigarette and look at Xu Zhibing, but he didn't move in the end.

After eating, Xu Zhibing put away his food and picked his teeth with a toothpick: "What did you say in the meeting just now?"

Peng Hongguang shook his head: "The case is going through the process, and it will be transferred to us soon if there is no accident. There must be something wrong with Ding Qing. He went to Guangxi, Jiang Feng died, he went to Macau, and Ding Mao died. Ding Qing compared We are having a hard time thinking about it. When we turn around, we can see if the technical side can figure out the specific time to delete the recording. There is also the address you mentioned last time, the address where he often sends things to Chiang Mai. Check it out, it is a language The training institution sent it to a man named 'Fang Jihuai'. And there is his information on the immigration side. Yesterday he signed on the bulk delivery list of the store and reported it. We can go to him today. He is now running a I heard that Ding Qing often goes to the bar."

Xu Zhibing nodded, took out a few pieces of toilet paper to wipe his hands, sneezed twice in a row, and then started coughing again and again, coughing very hard and loudly, like a broken blower.

Peng Hongguang stood up and patted him on the back: "Why don't you rest today."

Xu Zhibing shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "A family of three, two of them are terminally ill, I guess our family has offended a god."

Peng Hongguang went to pour him another glass of water: "Okay, this is not a terminal illness, someone has cured it."

Xu Zhibing smiled: "How much will it cost..."

"Didn't you check your blood type last time? Did you match up with Xiao Zhimei?"

"No……"

"And yours?"

"No……"

"You also try to find you first."

"You have to find your daughter first and then talk about me..." Xu Zhibing stood up, ready to go to work.

"Otherwise, go to worship the temple when you have time." Peng Hongguang followed.

"I prayed, maybe I didn't worship the right temple."

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Xu Zhibing still failed to go, and was called back to the hospital by a phone call.So Peng Hongguang went to find Tao Yisu alone.

Behind the bar, he saw Tao Yisu who was taking stock.

"Mr. Fang." Peng Hongguang called out to him, and after a pause for a few seconds, the man in front turned around.

The man was not tall in front of him, he looked at him calmly, and didn't even intend to ask who he was.So Peng Hongguang could only introduce himself and hand over his certificate.

Mr. Fang didn't answer, but he lowered his eyes and looked carefully, which took a long time.Peng Hongguang was a little concerned about this move. He looked at the truck behind Mr. Fang: "What are these?"

"stool."

Peng Hongguang pointed to some obviously short boxes: "What about those?"

"Green materials and molds."

"What is this for?"

"Make dishes."

"do it yourself?"

"Just for fun."

Peng Hongguang nodded, and he found that Tao Yisu showed no hostility, neither rejection nor welcome, and no curiosity about his arrival, which was completely different from Ding Qing's overly defensive mentality.So he proposed to sit in the nearby cafe, and Tao Yisu objected for the first time: "Isn't it okay in the bar?"

"It's better not to be at your home court..."

Tao Yisu nodded, knocked on the back door, and a tall, dark man came out. Tao Yisu confessed to him a few words, then walked over, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture habitually, and reminded him aloud Careful on the steps.

After Peng Hongguang sat down, Tao Yisu pushed over the wine list and asked him what he would like to drink, and he ordered it himself.

Peng Hongguang tried to be alert, this man was too quiet, he didn't care what his presence meant.

"What kind of green material do you use to make dishes?"

"Buddha head green."

"Do you want to sell it?"

"talk later."

Peng Hongguang stirred the tea in the cup, raised his eyes and asked Tao Yisu: "Mr. Fang is very relaxed when he sees me."

Tao Yisu smiled: "I have always envied partners of justice."

If Peng Hongguang had Xu Zhibing's insight, based on these words, he would probably feel the kind of affection between the man in front of him and Ding Qing, and the extent of the affection.

But Peng Hongguang did not.Peng Hongguang took a few glances at Tao Yisu's wine glass and began to ask questions.He asked Tao Yisu and Ding Qing's relationship in a regular manner, and got a "friend" answer.The interpretation of the e-mails doesn't seem to find anything amiss either.Regarding the car accident, Tao Yisu didn't even know what to ask - he really didn't know about it.Ding Qing almost separated Tao Yisu from his business. The only thing Tao Yisu knew was about Ding Mao, but obviously Peng Hongguang couldn't find out about Ding Mao.

"Normally there are two policemen?" Tao Yisu asked.

Peng Hongguang shook his head: "Learn about the situation, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"It's not about Liu Yao, why did you only ask Ding Qing?"

Peng Hongguang and Tao Yisu looked at each other: "I'm afraid you don't have much information about Liu Yao, after all, you have a close relationship with Ding Qing."

"So Ding Qing is the only one checking here?"

Peng Hongguang didn't answer this sentence, he squeezed out a smile, which was a bit permeable in the eyes of outsiders.But Tao Yisu just returned a smile.

When Peng Hongguang went back, Xu Zhibing was already slumped at the desk. Seeing him coming back, he sat up straight and asked him, "How is it?"

Peng Hongguang took off his coat and shook his head.

Xu Zhibing sighed: "What's their relationship?"

"Friends." Peng Hongguang sat on the chair and turned on the desk lamp.

Xu Zhibing frowned: "My friend... whose name is his bar in?"

"Fang Musi."

"Who paid for it?"

Unaware of the sudden question, Peng Hongguang shook his head.

"Does Fang Jihuai have the money to buy it..." Xu Zhibing stroked his chin, and then began to pull out the growing beard, "It can't be from the Fang family..."

"I don't know." Peng Hongguang stretched his waist, "But Fang Jihuai is not simple."

"why?"

"His left hand was seriously injured. It was more obvious when he was standing there and counting orders. His left hand was shaking a little. Although it may be due to alcohol addiction, this is not the case with his right hand. His hearing is not very good, especially in the right ear. , his face is habitually turned to the right. The most obvious thing is that the fingerprint on his thumb was burnt off."

Xu Zhibing turned to face him: "Both hands?"

Peng Hongguang shook his head: "Only the right hand."

Xu Zhibing started touching his chin again: "If there are fingerprints..."

"Yes." Peng Hongguang looked at him, "I went back after we left, and got fingerprints on his cup, which I just sent to pick it up."

Xu Zhibing nodded: "Let's wait for the result first."

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Ding Qing's banquet was held in Ding's villa.

It was the first time for Ding Qing to return to the center in such a long time. People began to come at eight o'clock, and at nine o'clock, everyone who was supposed to come had arrived.Ding Qing was talking to Lu Qiao while holding a wine glass.

"I didn't expect so many people to come." Ding Qing said honestly.

Lu Qiao smiled: "If you hadn't joined the board of directors, accepted interviews from school newspapers, and had your grandpa escorting you, the meaning of returning to the mainstream is so obvious, and the starting point is so high, tonight would not be so lively at all."

Ding Qing smiled with the corner of her mouth hooked: "My interview was not bad."

"The writer is not bad." Lu Qiao looked at him, "You have to find someone who is more mainstream and influential."

Ding Qing looked at the people below with a smile: "Do you know that Liu Yao has always wanted to see me?"

"Liu Yao? What does he want to talk to you about?" Lu Qiao was puzzled.

"Talk?" Ding Qing snorted, "He doesn't mean to 'talk' to me."

Lu Qiao stared at Ding Qing's face, feeling that he had glimpsed something, turned away and didn't want to ask.After thinking for a while, he turned back: "He dare not, at this time."

"He doesn't dare, Gauguin dares." The smile on Ding Qing's face gradually disappeared.

Fang Musi patted Ding Qing's shoulder from behind: "I found Qi Meng."

Qi Meng looked around for a while before coming over.He had no contact with Luo Dafei there, nor had he met him.

Ding Qing recruited Qi Meng, Fang Musi, and Zhao Wenyu to perform "the friendship of the landlord" with him and be his wingman, winger, and assister.

They went downstairs and split up to greet and chat with all the people present.Ding Qing, the key care object, went to Fang Musi, the secondary key object, and left the rest to Qi Meng and Zhao Wenyu.If while chatting, Qi Zhao finds that this person is more awesome than he imagined, so he calls Ding Qing.

Ding Qing was the first to find Xu Ke. In fact, Xu Ke and the others are not the same as the children of the family, but Ding Qing has a good relationship with everyone.Xu Ke's father was engaged in the steel plate business for decoration in the early years, and later started real estate. Originally, he only wanted to build a factory building, but when the time came, he wanted to build a new city, reform and open up, and staking land.Moreover, Xu Ke's father still insisted on not letting him go public, so Xu Ke had the opportunity to inherit his father's mantle.

Xu Ke is very interested in Ding Qing's suggestion. It sounds like a good achievement to be a part of Guangming's listing, but Xu Ke also heard that Guangming has basically been packaged independently from Ding's. Can you speak to Ding Qing? Top use, there are doubts.

Ding Qing patted Xu Ke on the shoulder, as if they were playing a ball game: "You have to trust me, I will prove it soon."

Fang Musi chatted for a long time with an Internet guy, and even asked Ding Qing to come over.These rising Internet upstarts are younger, more ambitious, and believe more than everyone present that they are changing the world. Traffic finance needs an opportunity to prove that it can keep pace with the real economy, or even surpass it.Maybe everyone who plays virtual games knows this kind of risk. When talking about each other, they have a set of emotional pictures and plans, and some real bosses sneered at them.

Lu Qiao watched the crowd from above, looking for her target.Then she went down, grabbed Ding Qing from the crowd, brought him ashore, and pointed him to someone.

"Then who?" Ding Qing followed Lu Qiao's eyes to see a man with medium-length hair, wearing a casual suit, standing tall and straight, with an elegant figure, and in his early 1.8 meters.The side face is beautiful, the nose is raised, the corners of the mouth are curved, the eyelashes are very long, and the eyes are lowered when smiling.A lock of hair was caught behind the ear, revealing a small protruding ear, making him look like an elf.

"Tang Yi." Lu Qiao explained, "He is the editor-in-chief of 'Wan Nan Hao'. Wen Nan Hao is regarded as a southern department in mainland China, and it is also influential in Hong Kong. If he interviews you, you will be well-known."

Ding Qing nodded, ready to go.

"Wait a minute," Lu Qiao called Ding Qing, "he is 28 years old, and he studied journalism at Mizzou. He used to work in the feature department of the Associated Press in Latin America for a while, and returned to Hong Kong in the millennium. His parents are both professors. Uncle is the president of the PBS Department of Standard Chartered Asia Pacific. He can’t eat spicy food, is allergic to chili peppers, has a shoe size of 41, is short-sighted, and wears contact lenses. Overshadowed."

Ding Qing looked at her: "Who are you?"

Lu Qiao smiled indifferently: "It's all on his homepage."

Before Ding Qing took a step, Lu Qiao stopped him again: "Also, he is gay."

"So?" Ding Qing looked up.

Lu Qiao comforted him: "Know yourself and your enemy."

Tang Yi was holding two glasses of wine. A lady who went to the bathroom asked him to do a favor, but she never came back.My own cup is a bit sweet, so I don't want to drink it anymore.Tang Yi tried to go to the table, but it was a little far away, just as the waiter came over with a wine cart, but it was just enough to put one.Tang Yi hesitated for a moment, the cup in his hand was taken away, and a person stood beside him.Ding Qing poured the drink from one glass into another, holding the empty glass in his hand.

Tang Yi looked at the sudden man with a smile: "That's not my wine."

"I know." Ding Qing also smiled, "She's not feeling well, she's upstairs."

Tang Yi raised his chin: "What about the empty cup?"

Ding Qing looked at the cup in his hand: "I'm going to put it on the lawn as a tee ball after the people leave."

Tang Yi was amused by this sentence, and Ding Qing stretched out his hand to introduce himself.Tang Yi shook hands with him: "Do you know that we have met?"

"Really? Where?" Ding Qing couldn't remember.

"Los Angeles." Tang Yi tried to remind.

Ding Qing still couldn't remember it, and didn't want to be obsessed with it, so he planned to play a trick: "I know. Did you fight aliens in LA? I fell in love with you at first sight. If you think it's troublesome, just remember me." erased?"

Tang Yi laughed out loud: "If I haven't seen that movie, what should I do if I don't know what you are talking about?"

Ding Qing smiled and moved closer to him: "Take a risk."

Tang Yi watched Ding Qing's face zoom in front of him, but he didn't hide back. The smell on Ding Qing's body made his heart beat a few times faster.Ding Qing has a youthful and flamboyant air, which makes Tang Yi, who is nearly thirty, feel happy.

"A bar, I bumped into you in the bathroom, and I apologized to you." Tang Yi looked at him with raised eyebrows, trying to recall the common memory, "What was playing at that time, what was sung by a famous hip-hop singer... "Tang Yi couldn't remember, and was not interested in this.

Ding Qing remembered it. He thought that FloRida was not a rapper, but a middle-aged and elderly woman who sang gospel.But different people have different opinions, and he couldn't talk about it with Tang Yi, so he just took Tang Yi's words: ""LOW", it should be the title of the song."

Tang Yi frowned: "Oh, remember?"

Ding Qing spread out his hands: "The recall was successful."

"You think differently than I do." Tang Yi and Ding Qing moved aside to make way for the waiter, and each took another glass of wine.

"How to say?"

"I used to write your report, how should I put it..." Tang Yi tilted his index finger on the wall of the cup, "I described your family as a... villain."

"Is the villain too much?" Ding Qing smiled, "What about now? Has there been any change?"

"Now," Tang Yi looked back at Ding Qing carefully, "he can barely be regarded as an attractive villain."

Ding Qing still had a smile on his face: "It's a pity, I still want to be a hero."

Tang Yi looked at Ding Qing: "You are not very ambitious. When Ding Mao came to chat with us, he revealed his desire to be a god."

"Is it easy to create a god?"

Tang Yi shook his head: "It's not a matter of difficulty. The god-making movement is too shallow, and it is easy to cause disgust if you put a god on people. So if you want to make a hero, future generations will spontaneously praise him as a god."

"Then what are the conditions for being a hero?"

Tang Yi smiled and stretched out his finger, tapping the button of Ding Qing's suit pocket: "Isn't it popular? Why do you have to be a hero?"

Ding Qing smiled, "Oh? Teach me, Teacher Tang."

"Positive characters with empty minds and villains with wit and wildness, the latter is always more popular. Pros and cons are relative concepts, which are even more blurred across the carrier, but their personalities will be highlighted instead. Some charming characters are in real life. They are people you will never contact. Artistic images always come from obscenity. If you want to be popular quickly, instead of shaping people, it is better to create a combination of words, stack them together, describe one side, and hand them over directly. It's simpler and easier to do. But in fact, in literary works, people like any kind of person. It's easy to look good." Tang Yi looked at Ding Qing, "The question is, what do you want to do?"

"Have you interviewed Ding Mao?"

"No, I'm not interested in making gods."

"Then what kind of characters are you interested in?"

Tang Yi nodded his chin and hummed: "Heroes are man-made, great men are dead, dead are given meaning by the living, and classics are all waste paper. In this sense, I am not interested in anyone. "

Ding Qing raised her eyebrows and nodded, but said nothing.

Tang Yi smiled: "Aren't you going to try to persuade me again?"

Ding Qing shook his head: "No, I agree with this sentence. I don't think anyone is great, otherwise I would have stopped playing." Ding Qing finished drinking his wine, squeezed his eyes and smiled at Tang Yi : "The fruit wine at the bar is not sweet, you can try it." After finishing speaking, he put down his glass and was about to leave. Before taking two steps, Tang Yi grabbed him and handed over his business card.

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Tao Yisu was drinking lemonade in the bar, looking at his watch boredly.Ding Qing asked him to go to the banquet together, but Tao Yisu didn't go. He felt that his status was neither fish nor fowl, and it would not look good to go.It was past eleven o'clock, and the bar was deserted. Ding Xiaobao was chatting with Ding Jue, live broadcasting the banquet, saying that the food and drink were really good.Tao Yisu casually asked him where is Ding Qing?Ding Xiaobao asked, and after waiting for a while, he said that Ding Qing was talking about life ideals with a group of young talents.Tao Yisu didn't say anything, and added a few slices of lemon to the cup.

Ding Qing called and asked Tao Yisu if he could give away the Japanese wooden knife. Someone really wanted it...

The knife was photographed because Tao Yisu liked it. Tao Yisu was slightly displeased, but Ding Qing's money was after all, so he said yes.

At 12 o'clock, Ding Qing called again, saying that Ding Jue was too drunk to drive and asked Tao Yisu to pick him up.Tao Yisu was about to ask if the others were okay, so he hung up the phone.