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Meng Liangren remembered these three words, and went to HKUST to look for Ye Hui a few days later. It happened to be noon, and with a thought, he sat in the braised chicken and rice restaurant at the school gate again.

It was the same plump proprietress who delivered it attentively with a smile on her face. Meng Liangren ordered a bowl of slightly spicy food and ate it slowly.

He didn't raise his head until the boy carrying the big foam box ran in.

The proprietress went up to meet him, complaining in her mouth such as "Go early and come back late, why are you lazy?" She took off his box and put it in a takeaway.

The boy didn't refute, and he still had an annoying smile on his face. He was not short, but he was too thin. He carried a takeaway box on his back, and his slightly arched back almost gave the illusion of being crushed.

Meng Liangren frowned slightly, but this was someone else's business, so he couldn't say anything more.

Later, he would stop by for a few times. This young man named "Cao Xuefeng" was not running in and out to deliver food, but was busy in the back kitchen. Occasionally, he would sit down and chat with regular customers when he was free. Can tell stories.

Meng Liangren looked on and couldn't help feeling suspicious, didn't he even go to school?

In early April, Mrs. Ye's [-]th birthday came.

In Ye Mengzhou's family, the older generations are all about the same age. Mrs. Ye is two years younger than Mrs. Zhou, but her birthday banquet will definitely not be as deserted as Mrs. Zhou's.

Ye Hui, as a junior and the heir of the Ye family, made a special trip back to Linchuan.

Meng Liang didn't go, but both Meng Zhe and Meng Xuan were there to celebrate his birthday.

Mrs. Ye and the grandmother of Meng Zhe's brothers and sisters, Mrs. Meng who passed away early, were good friends in the past, so she was especially willing to greet Meng Zhe at the birthday banquet.

The strange thing is that it was not her own daughter Ye Chan who accompanied her at the banquet, but a gentle and modest young woman.Mrs. Ye said to Meng Zhe, "Meng Zhe, come here."

Hearing this, Meng Zhe walked over, nodded slightly and said, "Madam."

Mrs. Ye took the woman's hand and said with a smile, "This is my little niece named Xu Yijun."

Meng Zhe nodded towards the woman: "Miss Xu."

The woman smiled softly and shyly, making the hearts of everyone present bright, Mrs. Ye is going to be a matchmaker.

On the way back, Meng Xuan thought of the way Xu Yijun looked at Meng Zhe, so he frowned and said, "My daughter didn't get married, and she got married to my niece. Mrs. Ye is determined to be your matchmaker."

She is the beloved Miss Meng, but she still inherited her mother's intelligence. She had a good relationship with Ye Chan in the past. First, Ye Chan was willing to cater to her wishes. A good relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is also conducive to the harmony between sister-in-law and sister-in-law, so that the eldest brother will not have to worry about it.

"Even if the Ye family has a solid background, it's not considered cheap for their people to marry into our family. If they leave like this and come one after another, if they want to save face, it depends on whether we appreciate it or not."

Meng Zhe said, "Why are you talking so much today?"

Meng Xuan was a little anxious, maybe it was a woman's intuition, she always felt that Xu Yijun came with bad intentions and was much more difficult than Ye Chan.

Meng Zhe talked about her, but she insisted on finishing the sentence: "Brother, to be honest, I would rather you find me a sister-in-law like Aunt Xin back then. , but very transparent, we all have us, and we don't expect a stepmother who treats him like his own, but at least she doesn't have that much thought."

Meng Zhe looked at her, with an invisible smile in his eyes: "I didn't know our Miss Meng would worry about so many things."

Meng Xuan said embarrassingly: "We all live together, if we don't get along, how will we live, I can't worry about it."

Meng Zhe turned his gaze to the street view outside the window, and said, "Just take care of yourself, that's all."

After the primary selection, the crew sent over the script of the short film, and Meng Liangren read it, and found that there was not a single line in the whole story, it was just a set board in capital letters.

This perfume company has a big name, and Su Yu's reputation is not small, so there are many celebrities competing for the advertising role. After the primary election and re-examination, Su Yu called Meng Liangren on the day of the re-examination. Come over and audition for candidates.

This kind of thing should always be done by experienced actors, such as Zhang Qing who is the leading actor, but Su Yu has his own considerations and insists on letting Meng Liang who has no acting experience.

So he sat on a bench in a corner of the auditorium, interacting with the actresses over and over again according to the script.

"..."

"Crack."

Su Yu said to the candidate: "The crew will give a notice in two days..."

Zhang Qing sneaked up to Meng Liangren and handed him a bottle of eye drops. Meng Liangren dripped a drop, blinked, staring at different women, even beautiful women, would get tired.

Of course, this also proves that he is really serious about acting.

After the actors left, the director's assistant reminded: "Director Su, this is the last one in the morning."

Su Yu said "hmm": "Let's eat first."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted everyone to eat the boxed lunches that were brought up.

Continued after lunch, Su Yu told the visitor his request, moved his shoulders, and leaned back on the back of the chair, he was really a little tired.

He was too picky, even after rejecting two first-line actresses, the producer couldn't help but said: "There is no one who is perfect, eight or nine points is not bad, I think the sixth one, Jiang Xia..."

"What I want is a slender, cute young girl." Su Yu paused, "If you want to rely on my film to get ahead, you must first let me like it."

With his temper, even the producer can't do anything to him.

After two full hours, he finally met the one he was looking for.

Meng Liangren was able to rest for a while, took a sip of water, noticed that the chosen actress was looking to the side, smiled, and asked Zhang Qing beside him, "Do you know each other?"

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "Yes, college alumni."

Meng Liangren nodded, stood up, put on his backpack, looked at his watch and said, "It's three o'clock, and there are still two English lessons, so I'm leaving first."

Zhang Qing said: "Are you going back alone?"

"There's a car downstairs." Meng Liangren had already walked ahead, turning his back to him and shaking the water bottle in his hand.

After returning to the house and seeing off the teacher after class, Meng Liangren dug out the DVDs he had collected in the video store outside a few days ago, put them into the computer and started watching them.

These are all old and classic movies recommended by Zhang Qing, let him carefully consider the script.

Sitting on the bed watching these old movies, listening to the lengthy lines, I feel confused.

When I woke up at night, I realized that I had fallen asleep while watching a DVD.

The quilt was tightly covering her body, and when she looked to the side, she saw that the disc boxes were stacked neatly.I also knew that it was Fang Hongjian who had returned.

Meng Liangren sat up, stunned for a while, got out of bed and went out.

There was no one in the living room downstairs, the small lights in the dining room were on, and two fresh dishes and one soup were waiting for him on the table.

The house was quiet, but suddenly an unprecedented feeling rose in his heart.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, he just had a vague idea, a very weak idea:

When his father was around, did he ever treat him like this?

As the days passed in the more and more frequent monthly exams, Meng Liangren's score increased little by little, and even the class teacher paid more attention to him, and specially asked him to come to the office to encourage him.

In order to motivate the students in the class to improve, the head teacher asked the students to write down the universities they want to apply for, make a list, and stick it at the entrance of the classroom.

Adolescent teenagers always have awkward thoughts, for example, they want to be admitted to this school, but they are afraid that they will be laughed at if they fail to pass the exam in the future, so most of them write down the list, and a few top-notch students write down the school they really like.

Only Meng Liang.

The homeroom teacher took the time to read the list in the class and read his name: "Meng Liangren, University A."

There was an exclamation from the people below, and they all looked at him. After all, University A is difficult to pass, and there are only one or two seeded candidates in a class who dare to fill in, and Meng Liangren is naturally not included among them.

His grades, according to the estimates of these students who have studied for nearly ten years, are only at the middle level in the class.This middle level was recently raised, so it is uncertain whether it will be guaranteed or not.

They were buzzing with each other, surprised, but also a little bit disapproving.

Meng Liangren couldn't care about the thoughts of these little girls and boys, he put the paper and pens in the drawer, and went to catch the flight after class.

The eldest brother told him on the phone that Meng Xu's health was not good.

Although Meng Xu's health has not been very good, but if Meng Zhe can tell it, it means that the illness is serious.

This makes Meng Liangren very worried. As long as Meng Xu is always well, he doesn't need to see him often, but if Meng Xu has something wrong, he will always think of the sharp knife in the woman's hand before his death in his previous life, and Meng Xu. Xu dazed eyes.

For the sake of his own life and Fang Hongjian's disapproval, he has been very honest not to mention returning to Linchuan.But at this moment, he made up his mind and walked out the back door of the school with his mobile phone in his pocket.

Yang Ning stood at the door, watching the young master Meng come out, and remembered what the boss said: "...I really spoiled him."

He seemed to be angry, but he could hear a little helplessness. The boss would punish whoever he wanted. This was the first time he had heard such a tone of resignation.

Meng Liangren was not surprised when he saw Yang Ning. He knew that Fang Hongjian was in control of his every move.

This is the benefit of power and money.

Yang Ning came up to him and said, "Master Xiao Meng, the boss said, if you want to leave, at least let me follow you."

Meng Liangren nodded, looked at his watch, and asked him, "Did you come by car? I'm catching a flight."

Seeing that he was so kind, Yang Ning couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart, and stretched out his hand to signal: "The car is here."