Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

I felt the atmosphere of Chinese New Year abroad throughout the whole process. Even if it was cold, it was melted away by the smiles of the people passing by. No matter where I went, there would be a New Year’s atmosphere, and I would even be surrounded by music. greetings with blessings.

Quan Zhilong forgot to buy something, so he ran back again, and when he came out he was out of breath: "I almost forgot." He patted his bag, "There are quite a few types, try again next time, be prepared. "

Seeing that there was nothing extra in his hand, He Ercheng asked curiously, "What is it?" Just as he was about to touch the bag, he curiously wanted to see it.

Stopped by Quan Zhilong: "Let's take a look when you go back to Seoul." He insisted on clutching his bag, looking very precious.

He Ercheng stood on tiptoe and strangled his neck: "Ouba, you have grown taller, I found out."

"Cut~~ I've already passed my age, but Hormon will still grow. According to the current situation, he will surpass me soon." Quan Zhilong bent his back slightly, so that she rested on his shoulders At the time, it didn't look so lucky.

"Well, that's true. So, now is the age to eat more. You have to know how many books I have read, and my research is almost rotten. Like you, when you stand on the stage, you feel very small." He Er Orange said very seriously.

"Really?" Quan Zhilong's thoughts were pulled back to the description of the novel, "Didn't you say that I am a small one?"

"Well... When dancing on the stage, it feels like a very small one, and then it runs around there." He Ercheng felt that what she said was right, but when did she say such a thing, " Fan forums describe you like that, but I never said anything about you."

"You have."

"impossible."

"In your novel, I still have evidence. You can't go back now and change everything you wrote before. It's too late to rush to work overnight."

"You actually read my novels."

"I spent money, why can't I watch it." Quan Zhilong suddenly took a few inches from his waist and asked, "Do you still describe me like that now?"

Two people stood on the street, waiting for a taxi, ready to go back.

Passers-by who passed by saw it, and it was no surprise when they saw it. In London, England, it is often seen that couples sprinkle dog food everywhere.

"I probably won't write fanfiction anymore, so..."

Quan Zhilong hugged him tightly, and said flatteringly: "I mean, it's not small, you should be very clear now." His eyes moved down a little more.

He Ercheng lowered her head shyly, turned her face away again, her face was red up to her ears.Immediately, the arrival of the taxi interrupted his continued teasing thoughts, let go of his hand, and the gentleman had to open the car door: "I'm going back."

After getting out of the car, it was already dusk. Rows of street lamps lit up both sides of the road, and the house was brightly lit, as if it was very lively.

Zhilong Ouba said that it doesn't matter if the dinner is a little late, and there is New Year's Eve at 0 o'clock in the evening, and people in the whole London are watching this time to cheer together, so, when it comes to that time, the dinner can't be arranged too early.

"I'm back." The landlady put two plates of roast chicken on the long table in the yard, that is, the dining table in the house has been moved out and used outside the house.

Multicolored lights hung on shelves propped up from the ground, making the courtyard less dimly lit than before.

"My God~" He Ercheng looked at the landlady with a smile on her face in surprise, not only that, but also the landlady, all she knew was that Mr. and Mrs. Smith were invited tonight, so she was preparing to come back and start making Gourmet.

"It's a surprise, you don't need your girlfriend to do it yourself today, let's celebrate it." Diana took the tableware and started to arrange the plates, while Mr. Smith beside him was fiddling with the stereo.

Obviously, what Diana said was to Quan Zhilong, but He Ercheng also understood it, so it turned out that he arranged all of this.

"Let's go, we still have to do something. Arrange these flowers and decorate them. The atmosphere still needs some." Quan Zhilong took her hand and was about to go inside and find a vase.

When passing in front of Mr. Smith, He Ercheng greeted awkwardly, but pointed to the speaker and asked Quan Zhilong: "If this speaker is played, it will affect the neighbors, will it treat us as a nuisance?"

Quan Zhilong also nodded to Smith, "Thank you."

Smith looked at the sunflower in his hand and smiled awkwardly.

Quan Zhilong also said stiffly: "She has chosen this for a long time. She said that she only likes such vigorous flowers and is going to display them. She also likes plants like cactus, but she didn't buy them."

"What?" He Ercheng was curious.

"Then let's go in first, thanks for your hard work." Quan Zhilong said politely with a smile, and when he turned around and walked side by side with Er Cheng, he said, "The sound is for the atmosphere, of course, it won't be played very loudly, it's just a proper need , We have greeted our neighbors, and there will be no complaints, don't worry."

"But." He Ercheng finally found a suitable vase in the warehouse that the landlord mentioned, and said suspiciously, "What did you just say to Mr. Smith?"

"Don't you understand?"

"Well... he doesn't dare to look at me."

"Just say that you like sunflowers, which are full of vigor and vitality, but don't like the ones he gave you that day. Diana also misunderstood the words he didn't understand."

He Ercheng snorted: "From the way he sent flowers, it can be seen that Diana is blind."

"I don't know, everyone thinks differently. Not everyone is like you and me, adoring each other, and resonating with each other in the depths of their souls." Quan Zhilong suddenly became affectionate as if he was speaking a poem.

"Nicky." He Er turned a white look, and walked away.

Quan Zhilong looked at the back, secretly lucky in his heart, and finally stopped using the script - it was because he talked with Diana that aroused Mr. Smith's jealous revenge.

He Ercheng came out with two bottles of champagne from the landlord and put them on the table. At this time, the table was already full of rich food, which was more than what he and Zhilong Ouba had eaten in the past few days, probably because of the festival relationship, they are well prepared.

The landlord and the landlady are very simple couples. Both children have already worked and have their own homes, and they have several houses under their names for renting out to foreign tourists. They do not live with their children. Together, earn some money for daily expenses and reduce the burden on the children.

"Does this need to be opened?" He Ercheng asked Diana, slamming English words with special force.

"Yes, will you?" Diana said, handing her the corkscrew.

He Ercheng went out of his way to listen to what she meant, and he probably knew what she meant when he got the corkscrew.

The most enjoyable part of drinking is the opening process, and then the taste, since I haven’t drunk it for a long time, it’s time to drink and celebrate.

"Er Cheng, help me move the stool."

Just as he was about to drive, Quan Zhilong called him over.

He Ercheng, who had prepared everything, returned to the seat, and saw that Diana had already opened the champagne. When Quan Zhilong sat on the side, he blocked her longing sight: "Don't look, you drink this, milk , Soak it in hot water, it’s warm.”

"Why, is it too awkward for me to drink milk like this? Even Diana drank champagne." He Ercheng begged, once, just once, last time he didn't even allow coffee.

With a serious face, Quan Zhilong leaned closer and whispered, "You can't sleep well at night, so you have to drink milk." Since she drank it in Busan last time, she occasionally became curious about wine, and when others were drinking, She always wanted to join in the fun, probably because he was also there.

"Wait a minute." Diana raised her mobile phone and took a picture of the dishes and people on the table to keep a souvenir. When the picture was frozen, she found that everyone was uncooperating with He Ercheng, unscrewing the lid of the milk, " Er Cheng didn’t look at the camera, but it’s okay.”

Quan Zhilong glanced at it, feeling at ease, she still listened to his words, gave up the idea of ​​drinking champagne, twisted the cap, he took it by hand, twisted it open, and poured it into the glass.

The whole process was carried out in a warm atmosphere. Listening to the sound source played on the stereo, European and American melodies, it turned out that these songs were all chosen by him. Although they were not composed by himself, they also fit the atmosphere of the scene. They were lyrical and sweet. .

After the meal, accompanied by music, that is the home of the Dragon Ouba, he will dance to the music he likes, and then he will forget where he is for a short time.

Diana watched from the side, and said enviously: "Er Cheng, I only found out later that your boyfriend turned out to be Superstar, GD."

He Ercheng only understood Superstar, and responded with a smile: "Yes, Superstar, blingbling."

"Will it be difficult for a music creator and a writer to get along?" Diana wanted to ask, would it be difficult to understand each other's world?I saw that even if He Ercheng had some rhythm to the music, he just stood on the sidelines and watched, and didn't blend in. However, the landlord and his wife hadn't felt this kind of atmosphere for a long time, and they began to move around.

Diana was with He Ercheng because she was afraid that it would be awkward for her to be alone, otherwise she would have danced with Smith, and they had been drinking and listening to music for a long time, soaking in the middle of the dance floor, closing their eyes , follow the music...

It feels so good to forget the worries for a short time and relax.

Halfway through the music, Quan Zhilong suddenly looked at He Ercheng, pointed at her, bit his lower lip, hooked his fingers, and when he saw her refusal, he directly took her hand, entered the middle, and said, "You will , just didn’t dare to try, do you still remember the MV that you filmed?”

He Ercheng nodded: "I remember."

Quan Zhilong said: "Don't pretend, you can dance the women's troupe dance, and you have learned a little bit."

He Ercheng smiled and said, "It's for money. This is European and American music, which is different from what I listen to."

At the end of a piece of music, Quan Zhilong suddenly changed his expression affectionately, and changed his posture, embracing her waist, and holding her hand. He Ercheng only heard the music when he followed his steps. With a change of style, the whole atmosphere also began to change. She stared intently at those sincere eyes, a little at a loss.

"You will. If I say you will, you will." He suddenly became affectionate, with irresistible eyes.

"Of course I will, you taught me, the MV scene, you said, just follow your steps, it doesn't have to be so particular." He Ercheng is still thinking about the scene at that time, it was the second day of dating, It's been a long time, she hasn't watched the complete MV yet. "That MV, I don't think I've seen it yet, it's a finished product."

"It's already sold over ten thousand, you just remembered." Just like in that MV, he whispered in his ear, taking advantage of the situation and hugged her, "Er Cheng, it feels so good to hold you, very nice reality."

"They will watch, can you keep a low profile."

"No, I have to care about whoever I am in love with. After finally escaping to such a far place, my girlfriend doesn't allow me to hug me casually."

"If you have the ability, you can complain to them during the concert." Although He Ercheng was talking, he was hugged by him and couldn't move. He always felt that the landlord and his wife were no longer in his sight. From the beginning of this light music to the Now, for a while, even the Smiths were silent.

"Er Cheng, I'm old again after today's end." He said strange words inexplicably, "Let's start the countdown." He had already glanced at his watch behind him.

The last seconds of the UK.

“10、9、8、7、6、5、4、3……”

The music stopped abruptly, and the night sky was filled with gorgeous fireworks. He Ercheng patted Quan Zhilong on the back: "Ouba, make a wish, the first wish of the new year."

Quan Zhilong suppressed the prepared surprise, left, and grabbed her shoulder to make her turn around.

She followed his gaze ignorantly and looked behind him.

"Happy birthday..."

Behind them are Mr. and Mrs. Smith and the landlord couple, while Diana is holding the delicate cake with only one candle on it.

She stood there in surprise and thought for a while.

Until Quan Zhilong was behind him, squeezed her hand, and said softly, "Er Cheng, happy birthday, this is the first birthday I spend with you, let's make a wish."

Her eyes locked on the candles on the cake.

She really has never had a birthday, even once, even when she was a child, she envied the scene of grandma celebrating her younger brother's birthday, watching the lively scene of his birthday, almost everyone surrounded him and sent him blessings, hoping for his health growth.

While they were singing happy birthday, she was outside, poking the dirt with a branch, over and over.

When she was a child, she secretly told her grandmother that she also thought about it, and she was afraid that only her grandmother would buy her cakes and sing songs for her.

But for the first time, grandma relented and bought a cake. Before she saw what the cake looked like, she was ruthlessly screwed up. Later, grandma comforted and said, "Don't celebrate birthdays in the future. Don't be sad. As long as you can grow up well, this is grandma's wish, can you do it?"

When she was a child, He Ercheng understood other people's pointing words very early, which is why people said she was dumb when she was a child, because talking is not worth it.

Whenever I think about the idea of ​​wishing to be blessed and celebrated, some relatives start to come to the house and tell the scene of her being thrown away when she was just born. There's just such a lost mood in this world.

Because grandma said she was unworthy, dad stopped talking. When my younger brother was older and almost arrived in Seoul, he didn't mention the idea of ​​her birthday, and no one would remember her birthday.

"The first wish." He Ercheng was a little choked up, and tears flowed down silently. Last time I asked when was my birthday, and I specifically said that I don't like the idea of ​​celebrating birthdays, and I have never had a birthday, but, Since he firmly remembered.

"Shhh... the first one can't be said out loud, just say it silently in my heart."

"I want to be with you forever." He Ercheng quickly made a wish, the first one, very seriously, gave your wish, thank you, Ouba the Dragon.

"Hey~~ The second one can be said."

"Second, I hope grandma will live a long life and my parents will be in good health. Third, Quan's father and Quan's mother will also be in good health."

As soon as He Ercheng opened his eyes, he blew out the candle, crying and laughing at the same time.

"Haha, didn't you leave me a wish? What do you want me to do? You can say anything, but there are only 3 wishes." Quan Zhilong felt a little pity for no reason, but seeing her tears all over his face, he felt distressed and held Rubbing his cheeks, he gently wiped away the tears with his thumb, "It's just eating and drinking, buying a cake, and dancing. You don't have to be so moved."

Although it was an insignificant thing in his eyes, it was indeed the first birthday in He Ercheng's life.

The more he felt that it was just a trivial matter, and he just wanted to spend their birthday with her, but He Ercheng couldn't restrain his emotions, and still wanted to be laughed at by him.

She dropped her fist directly on him: "Ouba, I mean it, this is really my first birthday."

The landlord and the others looked like when their children were in love. It was a New Year's Eve and a birthday celebration, but she was crying like a child. It seemed that she was moved, and she really didn't know the surprise behind it.

"Hush..." Quan Zhilong blocked her lips with his thumb, "Don't cry, who would cry during the New Year's Eve? If you are moved, then smile."

Pressing the corners of his mouth and pulling it up slightly, even though he had shed so many tears, he felt a little cute.

She adjusted her breathing, wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve, and muttered at the corner of her mouth: "You can't create this kind of atmosphere in the future, otherwise I won't be moved like this, I told you not to remember, you still remember, see Look, how embarrassing, hypocritical, and disgusting."

He smiled involuntarily: "It's just a matter of inviting a few people to have fun, buying a cake, and spending some money."

"Different."

"Why is it different?"

"Because I'm with you." I don't understand why he asked nonsense.

"Happy birthday, He Ercheng."

"Sigh..."

Quan Zhilong kissed her lips, ignoring the friends who were watching the fun together in front of him.

Diana's hand holding the cake was almost tired. Seeing the two arguing for a long time, they cried and laughed, and finally kissed.She turned around and put the cake on the table in embarrassment: "Cut it when they are ready, or the birthday cake." The music that turned on the stereo was still the last song they danced together.

The landlord couple looked at them from time to time, and chatted again.

Mr. Smith pushed her and said: "When I gave you a birthday surprise, you were also very surprised, but you have never cried and laughed like her. It seems that this surprise is really a surprise. She didn't Unprepared." Holding the camera on the side and pressing the shutter, he looked down at the effect, "It's a bit blurry, I can't even see the protagonist's face clearly."

Diana glanced at their seats again. The two were still kissing affectionately. They could not be separated for a long time. Angrily, she snatched the camera from Smith, "Don't touch my camera."

The author has something to say: Diana’s emotions are hidden. If I can figure out some plots, I can arrange for her. She is indeed a good person and an entrepreneurial strong woman.