Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

On the fourth day in the UK, time flies by.

Quan Zhilong didn't make any plans for today. Seeing that she was not on the road for two consecutive days after arriving and didn't have a good rest at night, he decided to make a big holiday on this day. It just so happened that he wanted to practice the dance of the girl group, and by the way, the stage of the album I have to practice again, I have been slack for a few days, and I am afraid that I will not be able to keep up for a while when I dance again. Fortunately, I rested.

As for He Ercheng, she also has her own plans. First of all, she will wash all the clothes for the past few days. After washing, she will hang the clothes together. Breakfast and lunch are arranged by her. Also, she hasn't written anything for a long time. Since I have no plans for today, I also plan to calm down and write something to be at ease, otherwise my mind will never be able to settle down.

Life should be like this, right? The arrangement is clear, full, full and accurate to every detail. There are memories between them in the camera. When I think about it, even the quarrel seems to be sweet, the kind that is sweet to the heart.

Playing the familiar brisk music, just looking for the feeling, and a little bit of scratching, and soon entered the state that should have been in the practice room, but...

After He Ercheng sorted all the clothes into the washing machine, he passed by, just as he was going to the only way below. When he stepped on the stairs, he made a loud "thumping" sound, and the volume of the mobile phone could not cover up the sound at all. The sound in the room is incomparable. Moreover, once the sound is amplified, it can be heard on the street, which will present a kind of noise, which has a bad influence on people walking on the street.

"Do you need help?" Quan Zhilong had just gotten into shape, but seeing her running up and down, it was okay to ask if he could share it.

"No, you can practice." He Ercheng ran down again with a rag, a notebook and some manuscripts, "The clothes are still in the washing machine, there is no sound, please remind me, I will write the manuscript."

"Hmm." Quan Zhilong seemed to have a superfluous response. Her figure was already on the stairs, and the only sound of chairs moving was heard below. Not long after, he heard running in and out of the yard again, and he said to himself He turned up the music louder again, "Why are you busier than me?"

At home, Quan's mother didn't run in and out like she did when she was doing housework.

After a while, after a few pieces of music came down, he also sweated a little. He opened the door of the room and saw her mobile phone was placed by the bedside. The screen on it had just dimmed. Number, there have been 5 missed calls, and he hasn't returned, could it be Mr. Smith?

But think about it, it should be impossible. I only know her account number, and I didn’t exchange the mobile phone. The number Diana was given was also from his number. He Ercheng’s number was not disclosed at all. From the beginning, I planned to contact him for anything and it was ok. .

The cell phone that had just been put down rang again, with the same number: "Who the hell is it?" He answered the phone, turned on the speaker again, and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to take off his socks, which was a little hot and sweating again.

"Yes, yes, my daughter answered the phone?"

"Hello, who is it?" Quan Zhilong couldn't understand what he said, did he make a wrong call?daughter?If they were really parents, how could they not even save their phone numbers.

On the other side, it was a little strange to hear a man's voice, and asked cautiously: "We are He Ercheng's parents, please, this phone..."

"Ah... That's right." Quan Zhilong immediately became nervous when he heard it. Although it was not a formal meeting, he still picked up the phone and said politely, "Yes, this is He Ercheng's call, but she I'm busy now, I'll help you find her, wait a moment."

"Wait, wait..." Dad He was upset. His daughter often didn't answer the phone. This time, it was a man who answered the phone. I heard from Zheng's parents that her daughter might have a boyfriend in Seoul, but I haven't seen what it looks like, so Let's take a look, don't be fooled by the playboys in the big cities, so the couple discussed it, and it is definitely not a long-term solution to let the daughter wander outside alone, so we need to understand the situation first.

Mother He hasn't seen her daughter for many years, and she misses her a little bit. She also thinks that after so many years in Seoul, she hasn't made a fool of herself. Even if she makes a fool of herself, she still wants to persuade her to go back to her hometown and miss her. Girls at this age should find someone to marry honestly in their hometown, and the world outside is not safe.

Mother He tensed her nerves and said slowly: "We said that we went to work in the UK, didn't we? You are his colleague."

Quan Zhilong thought, she probably didn't tell her parents about him formally, thinking that she was with her younger brother in Seoul, and even Hormon only found out about it recently, so her parents probably wouldn't tell him right away.

"Yes." Quan Zhilong had no choice but to acquiesce in the relationship with his colleagues.

"So that's the case." Father He's voice relaxed because of this answer, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, since we are colleagues, I'm sorry to ask you this way, we are all right."

"Well, it's pretty good." Quan Zhilong said.

"Well, that's good. This girl is good at everything and has a stubborn temper. She runs away from home as soon as she says a few words. Her grandmother also encourages this kind of atmosphere. I'm sorry if I cause you trouble. She has a bad temper since she was a child. Her grandma is used to it." Father He nagged.

"Should I ask Ercheng to answer the phone for you?" Quan Zhilong changed the topic, what he heard from He Ercheng was not like this, and, after knowing her for so long, there seems to be no such thing as a bad temper , maybe the whole family has a good temper, but she is a bit more prominent, so she is said to have a bad temper.

"No, no, if it wasn't for you, she wouldn't answer our calls at all. She just wanted to ask when the work in the UK would end. She has been busy outside, and she seems to be working hard." Mother He said kindly.

not answer the phone?Quan Zhilong didn't know, all he knew was that she didn't even save her parents' phone number in her mobile phone. The last time she called her grandma, it seemed that she didn't want to call back often. There should be some stories in this, but he didn't gossip.

"About the 1st, I can arrive in Seoul, the plane in the early morning." Quan Zhilong said, the air tickets have already been booked, as soon as the birthday is over, they will go back, and there is still a need to record the program when they go back, and the time is a bit rushed.

"I'll be back on the 1st, and it's only been a few days." Mother He said excitedly.

"Well...the power is out at home, and my brother is not at home, can you tell her to pay the electricity bill?" Papa He said.

"Oh, this is no problem, I can definitely pass it on." Quan Zhilong nodded.

He Ercheng ran up the stairs for two steps, the voice was very clear, and then stopped: "Ouba, I don't seem to hear the sound of the washing machine, please help me check it out, is it alright? Are you still practicing?"

Quan Zhilong quickly covered the receiver of the phone, and responded: "Okay, I'll come down right away."

Obviously, the couple on the other side of the phone sounded a little dumbfounded. The daughter's voice was a little affectionate when addressing each other, and this voice was so kind, could it be their daughter He Ercheng?

Quan Zhilong hurriedly said: "How about I ask Er Cheng to come up?"

He hung up the phone hastily.

Quan Zhilong had a false alarm. When he went to the washing machine to check the clothes, they were really ready. When he put them in the basket and was about to take them out, he was still thinking about hanging up the phone suddenly, thinking over and over again: "Oh my god, that last sentence was a mess, it didn't use honorifics." It is estimated that when Er Cheng called him downstairs, he had already revealed his truth.

He was still thinking about whether to tell her, but how to convey the phone call? If she didn't want him to know that his parents called and he answered it, would he be angry?

Forget it, the electricity bill can be settled by calling Hormon directly.

"Er Cheng, are your parents in Seoul?" Quan Zhilong picked up the clothes and slowly put them on the drying rack, paying attention to her expression the whole time, and shut up immediately if he had a bad feeling.

"No, it's in my hometown." He Ercheng said without raising his head.

"How long has it been since you came home?"

"Didn't I say that? Well - I haven't been back here since I went to high school, and I seldom contact my family." He Ercheng glanced at Quan Zhilong after speaking, "What's wrong?"

"No, I seldom hear you talking about your parents. It's always been about grandma." Quan Zhilong laughed awkwardly.

"There's nothing to talk about. I'm already this old, and I'm not a child who hasn't been weaned. There's no need for mom and dad to talk about it. Anyway, just remember to return Amon's tuition to me. Post it, when they return it to me, my bank card account will be full again." Because it feels like I borrowed it out before, and it feels good to have more, as safe as it is in a bank.

"It turns out that you earned your brother's tuition through part-time work. It's so hard." Quan Zhilong just felt a little more distressed.

"It's nothing, it's all over anyway, it's not particularly hard, I still have grandma." He Ercheng didn't think there was any hard work, as long as he lowered his head and rushed forward vigorously, he would be able to fight, "Amon, a trainee It’s not that I can earn some pocket money, and I’m not tired, really.” Because I have faith, I persisted like that. Fortunately, I do what I like, so there is pressure, but I don’t feel it is very hard. ideas like that.

It's just that, when I think about it, it's not easy.

He leaned on the railing and looked at that pretty face, but he couldn't see any pressure.

"What's wrong? Ouba." He Ercheng always felt that his eyes were a little strange.

"Hey~~ That's right, it would be nice to get to know you earlier, so I can help you share the burden."

He Ercheng thinks this is interesting: "How to share? Pity me? Or donate to me? Ouba, I was also very busy at that time, and I couldn't stop my busy feet. How could I have the time to look at you? Don't you also Are you busy? Busy with work, you can’t even see the insignificant me.”

"No no no, how can you be small, no matter where you are, I can see you at a glance, really." Quan Zhilong said, "You are so beautiful."

But she sounded perfunctory.

He Ercheng sighed, hugged her arms and was about to go back to the house: "I have nothing else but to look good. If you agree to help me, just stand there and stare at me." After finishing speaking, she shook her head in a funny and helpless way .

But still, it was nice to spend time with him.

The author has something to say: I have a feeling that it will be written as a family ethics drama. The happy time is always very short. It is already the fourth day in the UK, and the fifth day. How should I arrange sweetness?