fatal attraction

Kong Yitang also went to see the last show of Ying Zhaoxin's play.

It was rare for Chai Ying to take Kong Yitang's car because her boyfriend would take a taxi directly to the theater when he came back from out of town.

Kong Yitang cast a sideways glance at Chai Ying, feeling that this person's brazenness was also increasing day by day, "Remember to give the money."

Chai Ying: "..."

Still hold grudges.

"Boss, can't you?"

Kong Yitang didn't bother to talk to her, and played with his phone tenderly with his head down.

It's really tender and sweet, so tender that Chai Ying is a little creepy.

She leaned slightly to take a look, and there was a photo of Ying Zhao on the screen. The photo of Ying Zhao attending the movie road show a while ago was still a group photo.

Kong Yitang noticed Chai Ying's gaze and glanced at her, "What are you doing?"

She also dressed up specially today, and tidied up her curly hair a little bit. The usual lazy feeling that seemed to be absent was a little bit less, and she looked quite neat.

There are completely two types with the mature assistant Chai who is beautiful.

Chai Ying sighed in her heart, feeling that Kong Yitang used to be flirtatious and cold at the same time, but now she has transformed into flirtatious at the same time, and it seems that she has nourished her yin a lot after being out of the closet.

Although the majesty of the company has not diminished in the past, I always feel that it is not as trembling as before.

When I arrived at the theater, the ticket was being checked outside, because I was taking an internal ticket, Kong Yitang and Chai Ying went in first.It was still dark on the stage, Chai Ying and her boyfriend were on a joint ticket, and before their buttocks were hot, they started to talk about love, almost giving Kong Yitang's goose bumps.

The basic skills of drama actors are accumulated over time, and several supporting roles are well-known drama actors, which is very immersive.

When it was over, Kong Yitang was in a hurry to go backstage, and almost tripped someone with his walking stick.

At this time, the headlights in the arena were on, and it was very bright. She originally wanted to say to help that person, but the other person took the lead in helping her stabilize.

"Be careful."

He was a rather older man, with fluffy hair, the silver strands in the hair were quite obvious, and there was stubble on his face, and he smiled kindly.It's just that those eyes are a pair of smiling eyes, and there is a hint of coquettishness at such an age, which makes people think that this person was pretty when he was young.

It looks like an artist in dressing up.

Kong Yitang didn't answer, she grabbed the crutch, hummed when she looked away, and went backstage.

In the end, when they met Hu Yufen who came out from the backstage, she retracted her impolite attitude just now, and called Dean Hu respectfully.

Seeing Kong Yitang, the woman smiled, "Mr. Tang is here? Xiao Ying is changing at the back."

"it is good."

After Kong Yitang finished speaking, he went backstage.

I heard Hu Yufen exchanging greetings with the man just now, "Old Cheng, I haven't seen you for many years, why did you suddenly return to China?..."

Ying Zhao had just finished removing her make-up, and there were still many people in the dressing room. When they saw Kong Yitang approaching, they all subconsciously glanced at him. When Ying Zhao turned his head, he saw Kong Yitang walking towards him.

She had just finished removing her make-up and wig, and she hadn't changed out of her performance costume. The costumes of medieval European aristocratic women looked very gorgeous, and the curvature of her neck was so beautiful under the light that people almost couldn't help but lean up and take a bite. .

Kong Yitang: "Can I take a picture?"

Ying Zhao: "I finished removing my makeup, what are you shooting?"

She was still wiping her lipstick while talking, Kong Yitang's throat tightened at the sight of the lip marks on the tissue, and he said after a while, "Don't slap your face."

Before Ying Zhao could speak, she stepped forward and took two photos. While Ying Zhao was changing clothes, she even took a photo of the lip print.

Before the Weibo was posted, I received a call from Jiang Hang, which meant that if she was free tomorrow, she would go home.

Kong Yitang leaned against the table, hummed, and waited for Ying Zhao to come out.

Ying Zhao planned to sell the house at the entrance of the alley. He was going to tidy up his things yesterday, but the rehearsal was delayed yesterday, so he decided to go today.

Xiao Wenqi moved, it is said that he had saved enough money to pay the down payment, and it was also a little closer to the place where he worked.

Those memories of his youth had already been scattered around, and what remained were only worthless objects. Since he decided to start over, he might as well get rid of them all.

She tweeted and put her phone in her pocket.

Ying Zhao's mobile phone was placed on the table, and Xiao Yang was originally here, but when he saw Kong Yitang coming, he left knowingly.Kong Yitang was bored, and planned to help Ying Zhao pass the customs. Just after opening the lock screen, he saw a message from Gu Zhengchuan to Ying Zhao, saying that he had communicated with the program team, and the time was set for the end of this month.

Kong Yitang: "?"

It happened that Ying Zhao had changed her clothes, and she followed him out, asking, "What is this?"

Ying Zhao rubbed her head, "It's a travel variety show."

Kong Yitang: "Hmm?"

She burrowed into Ying Zhao's arms, "What's going on, why don't I know?"

Ying Zhao took advantage of the situation and hugged this torturer, "Our president Tang has a lot of things to do every day, so of course we can't take full control of it. We discussed a variety show before and planned to go out to relax. My wife is so busy, how can I go out with me for a day or two?" months?"

Kong Yitang is quite busy, occasionally going out to play on the phone, the messages on his mobile phone will be ding ding ding without stopping, and occasionally he will angrily utter a voice to scold him once or twice.

"Ok……"

Kong Yitang pretended to be considerate of his wife's career, but at the same time, he was thinking about finishing the work at hand and going to have a look someday.

Ying Zhao was driving the car there, and Kong Yitang sat in the passenger seat and asked, "What else do you want to bring there?"

She actually thought that if she had something, she could just call a moving company, and she didn't need to do things like selling a house by herself.

"Let's see."

In fact, Ying Zhao didn't know what to sort out, so he thought about going back and taking a look.

The yard probably hasn't been cleaned for a week, Xiao Wenqi moved to a building in the urban area, and the place is naturally quite desolate.

Open the door and enter the house, and the table is also covered with dust.

Kong Yitang patted the ashes, and took the lead to sit on the sofa, as if you were playing with your phone and cleaned up by yourself, I wouldn't want to move anyway.

Ying Zhao was very calm, smiled helplessly, rummaged through the cabinet, went to the kitchen to wash the kettle, and boiled a pot of water.

Xiao Wenqi cleaned the house again before moving, except for a light layer of dust, it didn't look dirty. Ying Zhao first swept the floor, then spread a cloth, and sat on the bedroom floor to sort out the things taken out of the cabinet .

Kong Yitang was very bored. The group photo of Ying Zhao and Qiao Hanyin hanging on the wall that she saw last time had been taken down. She asked casually, "Where are those photos?"

Ying Zhao was flipping through a stack of notebooks, and she could only see Kong Yitang's back through the open door through a wall. She said, "Take some and burn them."

Kong Yitang let out an oh, but on a whim, "Do you have a photo album! I want to see it!"

"What, still requisitioning?"

Ying Zhao laughed, and pointed to the small table under the photo wall, "Take a look in the drawer."

Kong Yitang walked over and opened the drawer to have a look. There were indeed photo albums inside, all thin, and a classmate book.

"Such a small book?"

Ying Zhao: "Several books belong to my mother."

Kong Yitang threw the phone on the sofa and stood in front of the small table flipping through the photo album.

The lights in the room were not very bright, so she simply walked to the computer desk on the other side, where there was a small desk lamp, and as soon as she reached out to touch the switch, a post-it note fell down danglingly.

She twirled and looked at it, and it wasn't Ying Zhao's dog crawling characters, it was neatly written, and it said "Tomorrow I will go to my dad's place with you."

The green post-it note was covered with dust, and when it was blown, it became a rustling layer, and it was everywhere under the lamp.

The date is four years ago.

The light switch is a little below the lampshade. Kong Yitang looked at it. This sticky note is probably pasted on the lampshade. There is a partition on it. Kong Yitang fumbled for a long time before he could find the switch. Let's touch it.

She thought for a moment, crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

After a few seconds, she also threw away a few red and white polka-dot hair ropes hanging on the side.

These several photo albums indeed contained many photos of Ying Zhao's mother. At first glance, she looked like a pretty woman. Ying Zhao's features didn't particularly resemble hers, but she had an air of style and a slight resemblance.

Kong Yitang finished flipping through it in a short while. There were very few photos about Ying Zhao in it, and Xiao Wenqi's big face took up half of the photos.

Most of them were taken in elementary school, and they haven't grown yet, but they can be seen through the photos when they are mature.

It was a bit of a tomboy back then.

But also the best looking tomboy.

Kong Yitang looked at it, and suddenly felt his wrist tighten, as if something was caught on it.

Looking sideways, Ying Zhao had already pulled a stool and sat beside him, lowering his head to put on a bracelet for himself.

"What's this?"

Surprise?

Ying Zhao didn't look up, and looked at the bracelet with satisfaction after buttoning it, "It's okay, the aesthetics of more than ten years ago are not so rustic..."

Kong Yitang stretched out his hand and glanced under the lamp, "It's okay, when did you buy it?"

Anyway, she likes the ones given by Ying Zhao.

"The first time I made a movie, I bought it with my salary."

"It's been so long."

"You didn't buy it for someone else, did you?" Kong Yitang suddenly asked again.

Ying Zhao knew what she was thinking, and pinched Kong Yitang's nose.

"What do you think about every day?" She sighed, "I bought it for myself. At that time, it was popular to write letters to myself ten years later. I thought I had some money, so I went to the store to buy it." One of these, and it turned out to be ten years later.”

Kong Yitang: "Isn't that an antique?"

Ying Zhao smiled, "Antiques, but you still look good in them."

Kong Yitang: "Return?"

Ying Zhao: "Special, very beautiful."

Kong Yitang posted a lot on Weibo that day. The first one was the check-in of Ying Zhao's drama scene. It was hard to get a ticket. Fan beat his chest and stamped his feet.

I feel that this recognized idol object really likes to show off.

The second is a hand under the lamp, with a thin silver bracelet on the wrist.

It didn't matter at all, Mr. Tang is so rich, it doesn't matter if he hangs ten.

But the third one became arrogant-"I confiscated the silver bracelet that someone bought for me ten years later after filming "Westward".

This article was reposted by Ying Zhao himself, with a shy emoji attached.

The long-lost dog food has aroused many people's in-depth research. Anyway, CP fans are happy to see the results, and they can't wait for the two to post Weibo every day to show their affection.

The next day, Ying Zhao announced on Weibo that she was going to record a travel variety show.

Immediately afterwards, the fans who were choked by Kong Yitang yesterday were all elated, thinking that it would be good to let each other out.

The person involved was not surfing the Internet at this time, and when he returned to his old man's place, he did not expect to meet a man he had just met yesterday.

The man still has fluffy curly hair, with a low ponytail tied behind his head. He looks very energetic. He doesn't look old at this age, and he still looks at Kong Yitang with a smile, "Your mother called you Yitang, why don't you Tangtang?"

Except for him, everyone at the dinner table didn't look very well. As soon as Kong Tang entered the room, he was slapped in the face by such a familiar question, and said impatiently, "Who are you?"

She thought she was uncle's friend, but what does the artist have to do with the diplomat?

And Jiang Hang's constipated face also made her a little irritable.

"I am your biological father."

the man said quite calmly.

Kong Yitang let out an ah, turned around and glanced at her grandfather, then said to Jiang Hang: "Where is the mental illness, cousin, can you fork him out?"