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Although the two had their own thoughts, Meng Liangren still drove Mei Chun back to Meng's house.

With her attire, the servant almost didn't recognize her when she came to open the door. Seeing that it was Mr. Meng Liang who sent her back in person, he thought he understood the general idea, so he smiled to Aunt Mei in private: "Your niece is so lucky, Fourth Young Master fell in love with him, but he has never brought a girl home before."

Aunt Mei was not happy. She looked at her niece's dress, delicate light makeup and jewelry, making her look like a strange woman, beautiful and foreign, but she did not have Meng Xuan's upbringing and manners. On the contrary, she was similar to that upstairs The new Mrs. Meng looks a bit like this.

Mei Chun didn't care about her dissatisfaction.Meng Zhe was on a business trip, and Meng Xuan wasn't at home, so Meng Liangren just turned the car around and left after arriving at the door.After a hasty greeting with several servants, she returned to her room, looked at herself in the glasses reluctantly, and took off her clothes and jewelry.

Here, Meng Liangren was driving the car, but he was not in a hurry to go back to the hotel booked by the crew to rest, but wandered around on the street.

He played back the expression on Mei Chun's face when the male celebrity named Li Qin and his female companion came in over and over again in his mind.She must have known one of the two, and which one?

If it was the excitement of seeing a celebrity, there were many singers and movie stars who were more famous than Li Qin, so it was impossible to target him alone.It's also possible that they knew each other in private, but the possibility of knowing a commoner girl from a small place and a popular actor in China is extremely slim.

Leaving aside this possibility, what if Mei Chun recognized his female companion?

Meng Liangren parked his car on the side of the road, and the night wind rushed through the car window and blew on his face.

"The gold master...the Fang family..."

He fumbled in his pocket, took out his cell phone, opened the address book, and searched. There were several people's numbers that he wrote down with Fang Hongjian.Fang Hongjian told him that he would call these people when needed.

This was a privilege given to him by Fang Hongjian, and of course he could not use it casually, but when it came to the Fang family, perhaps he could only get some information he wanted from the inside.

Sliding his finger on the screen, he first made a call to Ye Hui.

It took a long time for the other side to pick up, the tone was still sleepy, lazily: "Hello?"

Meng Liangren looked at his watch and said, "Did you go to bed after nine o'clock?"

Ye Hui said: "Health."

Meng Liangren smiled.

Ye Hui said impatiently: "Say something quickly."

Meng Liangren briefly stated Mei Chun's appearance and movements, and there was a moment of silence, probably thinking: "You said she was the one who killed Meng Xu instead of you?"

"Yes."

Ye Hui said: "Mr. Xu Yi is just a pawn in my grandmother's hands. This woman dared to kill someone with a knife. Most likely my grandmother arranged for it. It seems that she is an old man who usually eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism. , and I’m really open to it.”

Meng Liangren tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles, and said the guess that had been lingering in his heart all night: "What if someone from Fang's family is helping her?"

"You can guess like this." Ye Hui's attitude was still so calm, "But what good will it do them to anger our two families? No one who is a little sober will take such a big risk for a little money or profit. Unless you can Find another reason..."

Before Ye Hui finished speaking, the phone was snatched by someone suddenly: "I know you haven't slept, so can't you pay more attention to your body?"

Meng Liangren was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard the two people over there quarreling without even hanging up the phone.

Ye Hui said: "As a tenant, don't you care too much?"

The man said: "You disturbed me."

Ye Hui actually swears: "Fart, you sleep next door, I can't hear you even if I close the door and turn on the stereo."

"I'll sleep here with you."

"You get me out."

"I do not."

"..."

It was really lively.Meng Liangren hung up the phone with a smile. After a while, looking at the empty seat beside him, with his arms resting on the steering wheel, he felt a little tired.

The wind was slightly cool, he closed his eyes, and the image of a woman holding a knife suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Fourth Young Master, you might as well appear in front of Third Young Master..."

When I opened my eyes at once, there were bright street lights and pedestrians walking in different ways in front of the car, and the night was rendered enchanting and gorgeous by the neon lights of the city.In the small space inside the car, he suddenly didn't know where he was.

He wanted to go back to that apartment block, sit on the sofa, and groom the cat.There is another person in the house, although he is not very talkative, but just in his eyes, he can find a little peace away from conspiracy and calculation.

Meng Liangren has been filming in Linchuan for more than a month, and often comes back to Meng's house, sometimes staying overnight, and sometimes just coming for a meal.But every time I came back, I would talk to Mei Chun for a while, and bring her expensive jewelry and clothes, and the price tags were thoughtfully torn off, so that the high price would not make her afraid to accept it.

The aunts all thought that Meng Liangren really fell in love with this little maid, and his attitude towards Mei Chun was different from before.

All this happened under Meng Zhe's nose, but he kept silent, but Cong Rong followed him to dinner at home a few times, and saw some clues.

Once when both of them were sitting in the living room, Cong Rong said, "Do you like her?"

Meng Liangren shook the glass and said thoughtfully: "It's sort of."

Cong Rong looked at him, bitterness and loss in his heart were inevitable, but he was no longer a teenager, he smiled and said: "I remember when Pan Shao introduced you to a girlfriend in school, you always Not very interested."

"Yes, he also asked me if I like men."

"What do you think about homosexuality?"

When asked this question suddenly, Meng Liangren was startled and said, "This...although I have seen many of them, but if I have to choose by myself, a gentle girl would be better."

"Oh." Cong Rong looked down and took a sip of the juice, seemingly unintentionally, and then threw a bombshell, "I'm gay."

Meng Liangren almost spit out his tea: "What?"

He looked at the person in front of him, and the other person still had a calm expression on his face: "I found out when I was in high school. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so I didn't say it."

Meng Liangren looked him up and down: "Have you tried?"

Cong Rong was stunned: "What have you tried?"

Meng Liang said: "Have you ever slept with someone? Women can't do it, but men can do it?"

Now Cong Rong couldn't calm down anymore, blushing, faltering and saying: "Not yet... no, no."

"..." Meng Liangren touched his chin and thought for him, "You'd better find someone to try. Of course, you are free to like whoever you like."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at the other party. Cong Rong still had an upright face. In a costume drama, he would be a gentleman with a temperament like orchid. How could such a person call himself gay?

In her previous life, after Cong Rong left Meng's house, she never contacted him again, and after meeting him again after he was down and out, she never showed any intention of this from beginning to end.

The lunch break was almost over, Meng Zhe came down from the stairs, and saw his younger brother and assistant wanting to talk, looking at each other speechlessly, he couldn't help frowning.

Seeing him, Cong Rong quickly stood up and said, "Master."

Meng Zhe got into the car with him, and Cong Rong sat beside him. As soon as he closed the car door, he heard his cold voice: "If you like Lao Si, stay away from him."

Cong Rong only felt that his thoughts were fully exposed in front of Meng Zhe, and lowered his head, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground: "...Yes."

The day Meng Liangren wrapped up the filming of the crew happened to be the second day of the National Day holiday, the premiere of "General Doctor".

The box office on the first day was not very good. After all, the competition in the same period was fierce, but it continued to rise in the next few days, gradually catching up with the previous few, and ranking in the top three at the box office.

This is undoubtedly a great success. For Meng Liangren, the biggest change is the increasing number of fans on Weibo, as well as invitations from various crews and program groups.

Cheney, as his agent, should have been busy at this time, but he turned down all these announcements.

After hanging up another producer's phone, he turned his head to look at the guy lying on the bed very unsteadily, sighed and worried: "What the hell is going on..."

Since about a week ago, Meng Liangren's mental state has been troubled, without any warning, and no reason can be found.

First, the insomnia all night.When he woke up occasionally at night, he could hear his footsteps back and forth in the next room, and he was startled when he heard it for the first time.

Insomnia for several days not only affected Meng Liangren's work during the day, but also made his health worse.I caught a little cold during the night scene, because I couldn't sleep well, and the cold got worse and worse, so I had to rush to wrap it up.

The two stayed in the hotel and Cheney went to see a doctor. There was no choice but to prescribe a large dose of hypnotics.

It was already two days later when Meng Liangren regained consciousness. Fortunately, no one at home was disturbed.

Cheney used a wrung hot towel to apply to his face, seeing his dark circles, stubble under the eyes, and pale face made his heart ache, and he didn't need to wear makeup to shoot a decadent poster like this.

Meng Liangren smiled at him, he understood Cheney's mood, but how could he say what he saw in his dream?

Can he say that he died once when he was 24 years old, and now he is alive again, and at the same point in time, he dreamed of the scene at that time again?

The icy lake water, and the swaying figures on the water.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. Meng Liangren raised his head, took it over and saw that it was Meng Jun.

He said to Cheney: "I still have a cold, you pick it up for me."

"Have a good time, I've been the one to answer his calls these two days." Cheney took it over, "Hello? Meng Jun, hey it's me again, your little uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, he returned the phone to Meng Liangren: "He hung up, he said he would come over now."

"..."