fatal attraction

Ying Zhao was supposed to be joining the crew the day after tomorrow, but the crew sent a message that it was postponed for one month. Yao Xingxue later revealed that there was a problem with the director's funding.

Kong Yitang was sitting next to Ying Zhao at that time, and he almost didn't cheer when he heard it.

Ying Zhao sighed.

Kong Yitang: "Why are you sighing?"

Ying Zhao: "This is out of control."

Kong Yitang: "Don't lie, don't you regret that you don't want to stay with me?"

Ying Zhao: "That's not true."

She spoke seriously, and Kong Yitang sat on the carpet, holding the king in his arms, and asked very unhappy, "It must be! You think I'm tired of you all the time."

"Why are you tired?"

Ying Zhao blew a whistle, and the king jumped up from Kong Yitang's arms.

Kong Yitang was already desperate for this dog, and when the king was about to be hugged by Ying Zhao, he pulled the other's tail.

Immediately, woof woof and hahaha resounded in the bedroom.

Ying Zhao: "..."

Kong Yitang also wanted to deeply analyze the disadvantages of their long-distance relationship with Ying Zhao, but before he could speak, Ying Zhao's cell phone rang.

Damn, can you turn off the phone? It's making a lot of noise one by one.A married woman like Yao Xingxue can chat for nearly 10 minutes, why is this so, who is it this time!

She leaned over to look, the king was still lying on Ying Zhao's shoulder, don't live too well, Kong Yitang stood up, picked him up from the back of the neck, threw him on the ground, and nestled himself into Ying Zhao's arms.

Alas, it smells like a dog, annoying.

"Who is it?"

Ying Zhao had already picked it up. She was leaning on the sofa with a very relaxed posture, rubbing Kong Yitang's hair with one hand.

"Yichen, what's wrong?"

Yichen.

Oh, Yuan Da Diamond.

Kong Yitang felt that this man was simply too spineless, could he be a little bit more competent like their gang of dandies? look at her.

See what's coming.

Up to now, it's not that he lost his wife and lost his army.

stupid.

"okay."

I don't know what was said over there, but Ying Zhao's face looked pretty good, Kong Yitang hugged Ying Zhao's neck, wishing that the other party would turn on the loudspeaker, and her trousers were bitten by the king again, this dead dog, endless It's over.

"Can I come at six o'clock in the evening?"

"Yes, it's fine."

Ying Zhao hung up the phone, and Kong Yitang immediately put his feet back, rubbed against the other person's face, and asked with a pursed mouth, "Why is he looking for you?"

"Have a meal, do you approve?"

Ying Zhao's head was pressed against the other's forehead. In fact, it was not that Kong Yitang liked to cling to her more and more, but that she herself liked to cling to the other party more and more. With that feeling of being full of heart and eyes, she wished that she would not be separated for a day.

Kong Yitang lowered his head and rested his head on Ying Zhao's shoulder, "I don't think so."

"Then I have to go too."

"Look, let's look," Kong Yitang reached out and grabbed Ying Zhao's hand, threw the other's phone aside, inserted his finger into the other's fingertips grandly, and put it away, "I don't approve it, and you won't Listen to me, it's too inhuman."

"Then you're going with me?"

Ying Zhao stood up holding Kong Yitang, Kong Yitang was very light, and when he was being hugged, he wrapped his legs around Ying Zhao's waist.

"I'm not going."

It's not a problem for Ying Zhao to hug herself, not to mention that her family Tang always weighs so much that it doesn't matter how many times she turns around.

Her family's benefactor really did what he said, and he bought it when he said it.

The location of the new apartment is very good, only one street away from Mr. Tang's mansion.Ying Zhao didn't expect Kong Yitang to be so straightforward. She didn't have much pursuit of the house. When she first fell in love with this place, she just had enough money on hand. If it wasn't enough, she would settle for a second place and find something more convenient. .

Jiadie Jinzuo apartment is very big, Kong Yitang bought a duplex on the roof, she is more enthusiastic than buying a house for herself, anyway, it is ready-made, she has money, and once the formalities are entrusted to someone, she can move in soon.

The attic was covered with wooden boards, and the dim light in the morning came in from the small bed. Although the apartment was large, she preferred the structure above.

There is not much land for one person to live on.

She still likes a smaller room, and the two of them live together, as if they are never far away.

Turning over can roll into each other's arms.

The furniture downstairs is similar to where Ying Zhao used to live, but Dawang's kennel has been replaced with a luxurious version. After PO went out, he has changed from hating the rich to hating the dog.

Kong Yitang was carried to the bay window by Ying Zhao. Outside was a high-rise building. It was just the setting sun. Looking down from the top floor, it was like watching the Red River spilling into the world. All the buildings were stained with that kind of twilight. Tranquility, falling into the eyes.

"Really not going? I also want to introduce you to my Aunt Hu."

Ying Zhao stood, Kong Yitang turned his back to the window, the light of the setting sun outside seemed to cast a halo on her, and the whole person was softened countless times, becoming the quietness that Ying Zhao saw for the first time.

Ying Zhao suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Kong Yitang in her memory should be at a charity dinner many years ago.

At that time, Xinzhao had just been established, and the scale was not very large, because it was poaching people everywhere, so the reputation was not very good, but the reputation came out first.

Although Kong Yitang's reputation got worse and worse after that, and her impression of the other party was also affected by her reputation, so she put an inherent label on it, but recalling the first time she saw the other party, it seemed that she couldn't accurately correspond to the later surlyness.

At the dinner, Xinzhao's president, Xinzhao's biggest sponsor, Kong Yitang, arrived half an hour late. The seat reserved for her was a bit conspicuous because no one was present, and there was a lot of discussion.

But she herself didn't seem to be discussed at all. After the group photo, she walked very simply.

Later, the number of meetings increased. Another time was a hit-and-run press conference for an artist in Luda's company, and it was Xin Zhao's trainee who was bumped into by the other party.

It is not without reason that Xin Zhao and Lu Da are opposites.

These two companies are similar in nature, except that one has been in business for many years and the other has just started.

Naturally, the press conference was full of tears and tears of repentance. Many cheating turmoil is also the same pattern, and the partner's understanding is still needed. After a few days, I took a photo similar to an intimate traveler and it passed.

But that press conference obviously did not achieve the desired effect.

Because the artist on Xinzhao's side did not choose to forgive, it should be ambiguous, probably different from the preset one, so that the scene was very chaotic.

The place where the press conference was held was Luda's venue. Ying Zhao happened to be returning to the company with Qiao Hanyin. When he saw such a scene, the media flocked to interview the person concerned, while Kong Yitang was still sitting quietly.

She touched the cane with one hand and lowered her head, as if this farce had nothing to do with her.

Weird feeling.

But it was too hasty at that time, and Ying Zhao didn't take a second look.

Later, when I met Kong Yitang again, Xin Zhao had already woken up, growing too fast, and Kong Yitang's pornography was also hanging on the board every three days.

Sometimes it's unbelievable to see.

But it's just a momentary thought.

After all, there is no intersection.

Even if she met on many occasions later, she pretended not to see it, and smiled when she met her eyes.

Even if they are against each other, in this circle, there is no permanent opposite. Xinzhao and Luda have cooperated a lot in the future.

The unhappiness at that time seemed to have been revealed just like that.

Now she looked at Kong Yitang and felt that there was a quiet child living in him.

External emotions can't affect Lizi.

The same goes for feelings, she gave too purely, and the pureness that attracted her continued to expand when getting along, until now, she even felt that she couldn't do without the other party.

"Dean Hu?" Kong Yitang raised his eyes lazily, expressing his lack of interest, "I can't even chat with this kind of aunt, so you should go."

She has always been against middle-aged women, and she has never had a good impression since she was a child.

Even if she becomes a middle-aged person in other people's mouth in the future, it is probably the elderly who hate her.

"However," Kong Yitang stretched out his hand, held Ying Zhao's face in his hands, and said seriously, "If Yuan Yichen cries to you to get back together, you can't be soft-hearted!"

Although she knew that Ying Zhao would not, she still had to emphasize it.

Well, why don't you just take it down?

Ying Zhao nodded dumbfoundingly.

It was said to be six o'clock, but she still set off at five o'clock, even though Yuan's house was not far from Jiadie Jinzuo.

When Ying Zhao was dressing up, Kong Yitang sat with the king in his arms and watched.

Seeing that the opponent is getting more and more beautiful, so I press and hold it, "I can't transform anymore!"

Ying Zhao: "Okay, okay."

When she left, she had prepared a meal, and when she said she was about to leave, she didn't see Mrs. Tang seeing her off.

Kong Yitang was already lying on the attic for entertainment.

She put a projector in the closet without authorization, took it out and cast it on the top, and the sky was full of stars.

The "Complete Works of Ying Zhao Video" in the hard disk, which is now worth thousands of dollars, was quite generously posted on the forum after she browsed it by herself.

There are quite a lot of old posts in her account, all of which are some itinerary announcements.

Ying Zhao's activities in the early days were all linked to Qiao Hanyin, so she simply deleted them all and sorted them out as she watched them. Those who scolded Qiao Hanyin gave a thumbs up.

Yuan Yichen is not stupid, the news she sent up like this really paid off.

In the end, she still couldn't help but posted a photo of the noodle that Ying Zhao gave her on Weibo.

[Not manual waste. ]

Kill you.

……

It was already dark when Ying Zhao arrived at Yuan's house. When he entered the room, he found Yuan Yichen was not there, but Aunt Hu was sitting on the sofa. When she heard the movement, she saw Ying Zhao coming, and said with a smile, "Here you are? Is it cold? "

Ying Zhao: "Not cold."

Hu Yufen poured her a cup of tea, Ying Zhao held it, looked around, and found that Yuan Yichen was actually cooking in the kitchen, and the nanny was also there.

"What is he doing?"

"Recently I learned a few new dishes, and I said you should try them out."

Ying Zhao smiled, "Why do you suddenly know how to cook?"

Yuan Yichen can be regarded as being spoiled since he was a child. He still only knows instant noodles and fried rice while studying abroad. When he comes back to start a company and live with his parents, he still doesn't need to do anything at home.

"It's so big..."

Today Yuan Yichen called and said he was inviting her to dinner, but his tone was a bit hesitant, as if he had something to say, Ying Zhao thought about it, and he still came, plus last time Hu Yufen was discharged from the hospital, she was filming outside and couldn't come back , also come and have a look.

"I've already knitted one, would you like to wear it?"

Hu Yufen took out one from the bag with yarn balls on one side. It looked like it had just been woven, brown and mixed colors, not rustic.

"Really?"

As soon as Ying Zhao finished asking, the other party had already put on her.

Hu Yufen was really kind to her. From the time she met her, Ying Zhao had received a lot from her, not to mention the drama guidance.

"Thank you, Aunt Hu."

She smiled and didn't refuse.

"Zhao ah," the woman's face is still kind, but when Ying Zhao saw her for the first time, she looked a little older, and the fine lines around her eyes became more and more obvious, but her whole body exuded that kind of infiltrating tenderness, which It is not the same as the mother in Ying Zhao's memory, but there is a slight resemblance, "You say."

"Yichen and Hanyin..."

"I know."

Ying Zhao reached for the half-knit scarf on Hu Yufen's leg, "I'll try it."

The woman watched Ying Zhao's initially unfamiliar techniques slowly become more proficient, and couldn't help but sigh, "You are too smart."

"No, you taught me this."

When she was 21 years old, she received the first scarf from the other party. She liked it very much, and then hoped that she could teach herself.

"So... for Hanyin, I hope she won't come to our Yichen again."

Ying Zhao's hands paused, and after a few seconds, he said, "Okay."