Your character is not right

The first time Lu Qingchen saw Ye Qiao was in the early summer in Beijing, with a cool night.

The young man in a red sweater was on the left side of the stage. He danced lazily to the intense and explosive dance. The stage lights hit half of his face. His occasionally slanted gaze reminded Lu Qingchen of his own raised child a long time ago. a black cat.

He stood far away and looked at it for a while, accompanied by the director of FPG, and said with a smile: "That is the FPG Youth League, and it is currently the second most popular youth group in Takeoff, with a bright future. One of the popular roles."

"They are rehearsing now, and the match will be broadcast live in a few days. The time is May [-]. If Mr. Lu is interested..."

"Who is he?" Lu Qingchen raised his chin, interrupted the director's words, and asked slowly.

The director paused for a while, as if he didn't react, "Mr. Lu, who are you talking about?"

"The third one from the left, a red sweater." Lu Qingchen looked calm.

The expression on the director's face froze for a moment, and then he replied with some confusion, "Oh, he, his name is Ye Qiao, and Qiao is Shan Qiao's Qiao. The positioning should be regarded as a vase in the FPG team, and there are many scoldings on the Internet. Many."

Lu Qingchen rubbed his fingers.

Ye Qiao... what a coincidence.

The cat he raised before was named Qiao Qiao.

Lu Qingchen didn't stay at the scene for long. After the FPG Youth League danced, he left with his assistants.

After returning to the head office to finish his work, Lu Qingchen opened the browser and searched for the word Xia Yeqiao.

He propped his chin crookedly, looking at the search results that popped up.

【Ye Qiao paddles in the water, just pretending to be counted. 】

【Ye Qiao bullied teammates...】

[Ye Qiao unspoken rules, shameless. 】

【Ye Qiao is playing big names...】

Looking down, there are many more one after another, all of which are black materials.

He opened Weibo again.

Searched for Xiayeqiao.

What came out was the popular Weibo of a certain big V recently.

[Now I don’t want to talk about Ye Qiao’s paddling, because I found that Ye Qiao’s fucking is too much. Mo Li wanted to have a good chat with him and exchange feelings, but he ignored him. The captain Wu Yue, who has been taking care of him, kindly helped him Just watched from the side with cold eyes, the youngest Nanny Tang accidentally touched his clothes to make amends, and even gave the director a bad face, there is really nothing to see except his face Ye Qiao (waving hands)]

Clicking into the comment area is also a mess.

I love Chen Lixiang: Ye Qiao was my fan of FPG at the beginning, but now I really don’t know what to say about him, he is completely ruining his face, other players are working hard, what is he doing?The level fluctuates?All by mood?

If you steal my pig, you will die: During the interview, Nai Tang wanted to grab the hem of his clothes, but I wondered if he would not kill me if I grabbed the hem?What does he mean by taking a step back?Nail Tang fell directly and was injured. He couldn't train for three days, and he didn't even apologize. Passers-by turned black for the rest of his life.

Sweetness is always sweet: Ye Qiao almost offended half of the entertainment industry. He is quite capable, but his mouth is not forgiving. How dare he say that my goddess has poor acting skills? !

Ye Qiao get out of FPG: It's not Ye Qiao's fault, after all, Ye Qiao regards herself as a little princess.

Is the outpatient reimbursement: Although, as long as his face is still there, I can still be a fan for a lifetime.

……

After 15 minutes, Lu Qingchen withdrew from Weibo.

For the first time, he became interested in a person. The other party was a small trainee whose reputation on the Internet didn't seem to be very good.

He lacked interest, felt a little pity, and gave up some secret thoughts in his heart, turned off his mobile phone and continued to work, and did not return to the villa in Silver Lake Bay until late at night.

Maybe it was just one night.

Lu Qingchen thought.

He was indeed amazed by the child's appearance, as well as the pair of beautiful eyebrows, but he hated trouble, and even more hated trouble in the entertainment industry.

Lu Qingchen who was just thinking this way had a dream.

He dreams about the cat he used to have.

The petite black cat lay on his knees, licking its black paws once in a while. When he was in a daze, the cat turned into a boy, sitting on his knees, stretching his arms around him The neck, rubbing against him once and for all.

The boy was born like the most beautiful rose among the flowers, tender and gorgeous.

The mouth opened and closed, as if talking coquettishly, the peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent shape, arrogant and sweet.

The dream woke up at this moment.

Lu Qingchen's schedule was horribly accurate, and he would wake up naturally at seven o'clock. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then raised his hand to cover his eyes, and commanded the smart home system at home, "Anya, open the window."

"Okay, sir."

A calm and cold voice echoed over the bedroom.

The curtains were slowly opened to both sides, the floor-to-ceiling windows were raised, and the sunlight and breeze came in, which woke Lu Qingchen a little bit.

Lu Qingchen put down his hands and did something that he probably wouldn't have done before.

He called his special assistant, "Contact Ye Qiao's manager in the FPG Youth League and ask if he has time for dinner." He paused, thinking of something, and said casually: "If the other party says no , there is no need to ask any more."

If Ye Qiao didn't want to, he wouldn't make things difficult for him.

After all, for this kind of thing, what I want is your love and my wish.

The special assistant quickly replied, "Ye Qiao's manager agreed."

Lu Qingchen asked his assistant to choose a restaurant with an atmosphere suitable for a date, and then hung up the phone.

After that, Lu Qingchen didn't think about it any more, and he wouldn't spend too much time worrying about one person, even if he had a brief crush on that person.

Emotion is just a tonic after work, Lu Qingchen doesn't think it can make him pay too much attention.

I went to the company for a trip, and after finishing the company's affairs, it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was gradually setting.Lu Qingchen felt a little headache, so he reached out and rubbed his temples to relax his nerves, leaned back on the office chair for a while, and asked the special assistant, "Do I have any other arrangements?"

The special assistant said: "Mr. Lu made an appointment with Ye Qiao from FPG at eight o'clock. The place is at the Jiuwu Hotel. Are you going now?"

It was only then that Lu Qingchen remembered this matter.

Nearly a day has passed, the ups and downs in my heart have completely calmed down, and there is no further disturbance, and the influence of that dream has completely disappeared.

It was only then that Lu Qingchen felt that the decision in the morning was a little too irrational, but he had already made an appointment, and he was not a person who liked to go back on his word.

"Go now."

He got up, took the coat covering the chair, and walked out of the office.

When Lu Qingchen arrived at Jiuwu Hotel, it was just eight o'clock.

The assistant had already reserved a box, but Lu Qingchen did not see Ye Qiao in the box.

The sky had already dimmed, the candles on the dining table were burning quietly, and the roses that had just been picked were freshly blooming.

The assistant stood beside Lu Qingchen, looked down at his watch, and then at Mr. Lu, who was expressionless.

In his heart, he lit a candle for Ye Xiao, a trainee who had no sense of time.

It's okay if you don't agree, we all agreed to Mr. Lu, and you still do this.

Lu Qingchen waited for 10 minutes, but he didn't wait for Ye Qiao. His patience was exhausted, and when he raised his head and was about to say that he didn't have to wait to go back to the company, the door of the box slammed open.

Ye Qiao, wearing a plaid shirt, casual trousers and a beret, appeared in front of the door.

The boy is very beautiful.

Bright and dazzling, like a star, with a tender face, like a high school student.

The young man also saw him, stopped in his tracks, and didn't fully enter the box. He looked at the door number, and then at Lu Qingchen who was inside.

"Excuse me...is that Mr. Lu?"

he asked hesitantly.

Lu Qingchen has never had much patience with people who are late, let alone the other party made him wait for 10 minutes, but the procedures that should be followed still have to be followed. It is just a child who has just grown up, so there is no need to be so harsh.

"It's me, sit down."

He nodded, motioning for the young man standing by the door to come in.

The boy closed the door, walked over step by step, and sat opposite Lu Qingchen.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head, not daring to look at Lu Qingchen, "Because some things were delayed on the road, I'm late, I'm very sorry."

"It's ok."

Lu Qingchen handed over the menu and said calmly, "Order what you want."

The boy hesitated for a while, took the menu, and whispered a thank you.

It doesn't look the same as on stage...

Lu Qingchen thought.

When he was on stage, he was like a lazy tiger who hadn't eaten enough, but now... like a little rabbit.

is he scary

The boy looked at the English menu and pushed it back, his face was a little red, "Hold on, I'm sorry, I haven't learned English for a long time, so I can't understand the names of these dishes."

It has been a long time since Lu Qingchen had contact with anyone who can't speak English. After being slightly surprised, he thoughtfully said: "Sorry, this is my problem, Cui Xiu, please practice the menu for Mr. Ye."

Cui Xiu walked up to Ye Qiao, bent down and translated each dish for Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao said thank you, looked at the menu carefully, and reported the dishes he wanted.

All are the lowest price.

Only ordered two.

Lu Qingchen realized that this kid's family background might not be very good.

When he saw Ye Qiao yesterday, his first impression was that this child was loved by thousands of people, willful and casual, so he didn't think too much about it. However, this time when he met Ye Qiao, he was restrained and cautious, so he felt that he should do some research in advance.

Just because of a whim, I missed something, it shouldn't be.

He ordered several more dishes and asked Cui Xiu to give the menu to the waiter.

In the elegantly furnished box, a man in a suit was playing the piano, and the melodious melody reverberated in the space. Lu Qingchen took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said slowly: "I learned something about you on the Internet... "

The boy raised his head immediately.

He lowered himself hastily.

It's just a quick glance, but it's full of hesitation and hesitation.

Lu Qingchen put down his teacup, and said thoughtfully, "You are different from the one uploaded on the Internet."

The Ye Qiao uploaded on the Internet was defiant and arrogant, but the Ye Qiao that Lu Qingchen saw now was very well-behaved.

The young man faltered: "I...I..."

Lu Qingchen knew that he was a little panicked, so he crossed his fingers on his knees, "It's okay, you don't have to say it."

The boy was silent for a while, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "I was tricked into coming in by my agent."

Lu Qingchen still had some understanding of things in the entertainment industry, but he was still stunned for a while, and said softly, "Sorry."

Ye Qiao shook his head.

"It's okay, this is my own problem."

His expression was lost and depressed, and his lowered eyelashes were stained with a layer of innocence, "My parents threw me into the orphanage not long after I was born. I grew up in the orphanage and originally wanted to study hard. I was admitted to a good university to save money to find my relatives, but I was too disappointing, my grades were poor, I didn’t get into a good university, but went to an ordinary three art school..."

Lu Qingchen listened carefully and did not disturb.

He knew that it was very rude to interrupt the other party by speaking at this time.

Ye Qiao continued: "During the winter vacation of the first semester, I went out to do a part-time job, and my current agent saw me. After she knew about my situation, she told me that I could enter the entertainment industry to make money. The entertainment industry makes money quickly. I I was very happy at the time, I signed the contract without thinking too much, I was confused and arranged to debut in FPG, I didn't think about what happened later..." The young man blamed himself: "It's all because I am too stupid, I signed the contract without reading it, That’s why it’s like now, everyone scolded me on the Internet, I know, they scolded me very fiercely, every time I told myself not to watch it, but I couldn’t help but watch it..."

His shoulders were trembling, and there was some sad mist in his dark eyes, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, wiped away the overflowing tears, put down his hands, and smiled at Lu Qingchen, "I'm so sorry, Lu Qingchen Anyway, I lost my composure just now."

Peach blossom eyes full of mist, with red corners, such a beautiful and lovely young man, faint ripples appeared in Lu Qingchen's heart.

The young man whispered again: "I originally refused to meet Mr. Lu this time, but my manager forced me to come. She said that if I didn't come, she would make me suffer, so I came here."

"If you don't like it, I won't force you." Lu Qingchen said calmly, "I just saw you dancing yesterday, and I have a crush on you. I want to ask you to meet. If you don't want to, I won't treat you either. Whatever you do, it won't have any ill effects."

"Sorry, I should ask your wishes, not your agent's wishes, your wishes, I..."

Ye Qiao didn't hesitate at all, and quickly said, "I am willing!"

Lu Qingchen's voice paused, and his cold brows and eyes fluctuated a little.

The boy rolled his tongue, then lowered his head a little nervously and shyly, looking embarrassed for his previous haste.

"Sorry, I seem to have spoken too quickly..." He stammered, "It's the first time I met Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu was exactly what I imagined... No, it's not the same. I thought Mr. Lu was a six-year-old. The 70-year-old old man came here and wanted to do bad things to me, so he resisted at first, but I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so good-looking..." He lowered his voice as he spoke, "And Mr. Lu is very nice , I was late and didn't give me a cold face, Lu is always the best person I have ever met... Such a good person, said that he has a good impression of me, I am really honored."

"If possible." The young man raised his head slightly, showing his delicate and beautiful face, bit his lips, and asked in a low voice in disbelief, "Can I really stay by your side?"

Those peach blossom eyes, so beautiful that they could seduce people's hearts, were full of anticipation and longing.

Lu Qingchen didn't speak.

"is it not OK?"

The beautiful eyes drooped, full of pitiful taste.

Even Cui Xiu who was next to Lu Qingchen couldn't help secretly covering her heart.

This child is really good-looking, so good-looking that people can't bear to refuse his request.

The author has something to say: Amway about the same type of essay "White Moonlight"

And the pre-collection of the column "The Dead Fiancee Returns" and "Evil Spirit"

"The Return of the Dead Fiancee"

Shen Shuning has a gentle and beautiful fiancée who is sick.

But his fiancée died.

After the death of his fiancée, Shen Shuning was depressed, feeling that everything in the world was no longer attractive to him, and even wanted to commit suicide to be with his fiancée.

Before committing suicide, Shen Shuning cleaned his and his wife's villa meticulously, but accidentally found a heavy vintage book in the storage room.

The Book of the Dead

Relying on the "Book of the Dead", the dead can be brought back to life and return to the world.

Shen Shuning sat on the sofa holding "Book of the Dead" from dawn to dusk.

Really - can the fiancée be resurrected?

His fingers trembled, and he took out the knife and cut his fingers.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and a purple thunderbolt illuminated his pale face. When the heavy rain poured down, there was a low knock on the door, accompanied by the gentle and weak voice of his fiancée.

"Aning."

Shen Shuning opened the door. Outside the door, his fiancée's hair and dress were wet, dripping water, and there was pitch black mud on her bare feet. A pair of dark eyes looked at him quietly, tenderly and affectionately.

Shen Shuning knew——

The dead fiancée returns.

Source of inspiration - the movie "Necronomicon"

The demon possesses the fake person/wife and fiancee Gong, and the literary and artistic heart loves the sick Bai Yueguangshou.