[Entertainment] I am at ease

The corridors of the hotel are quiet, as opposed to the loudness of the lobby.

Shen Yue walked ahead quickly, found a hidden corner and dragged Liao Heng in, and said angrily, "It was just a game just now! Liao Heng, don't let me waver!"

"A game?" Liao Heng leaned against the wall, covered his face, and sighed deeply, "I hope it's just a game too... Shen Yue, you didn't stand there, you couldn't feel that... that... "

"What kind of thing?" Shen Yue stared at him, "Liao Heng, have you been bewitched?"

"The feeling of being stared at intently, as if I'm the only one in his eyes..." Liao Heng bowed his body, his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly, "Shen Yue, I think it's too difficult for such a person , so good, it is really too difficult to reject him..."

"But..." Shen Yue gritted his teeth, "But Rong Mo is not an ordinary person! Do you know him? Do you know what kind of person he is? You know he does..."

"What kind of person am I, I'm afraid I don't need you to explain it?" Rong Mo's voice suddenly appeared, and the two looked over together, and saw Rong Mo walking towards them with a suit jacket on his arm.

Shen Yue shut his mouth and looked at him with a bit of hostility.

Rong Mo's eyes slid across his face coolly, and when he turned to Liao Heng, he had already changed a gentle expression: "Jiang Lan is here, Ming Zhao asked you to come over, and probably wants to introduce the two of you to some friends."

The friends he was talking about were naturally those producers and directors.Liao Heng understood his kindness, greeted Shen Yue, and went out with him.

At the end of the annual meeting, Shen Chong and Rong Tuo came over suddenly, and they shook hands with Liao Heng with smiles before leaving side by side, leaving Liao Heng confused.Shen Yue made a phone call outside, and Liao Heng left first.Seeing that Rong Mo was still chatting with some directors, he left without saying hello.

After the annual meeting, Liao Heng concentrated on filming, while Rong Mo still texted good night every day, this time Liao Heng would reply casually, and then turned off his phone and went to sleep.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the crew was on holiday, and Liao Heng had to cover himself tightly to squeeze in with the people who were selling New Year’s goods. He quickly ransacked the shopping mall. He already had more than a dozen bags in his hand, and stuffed them directly into the car before he was out of breath. drive home.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Liao Heng changed the clothes that had been in the closet for a long time, and drove to his tutor's house in his daily clothes.

After carrying the big bags and small bags upstairs, I saw the old man standing at the door and pasting the pairs. After looking for a long time, the old lady was so angry that he scolded: "Just to the left! Do you see it? Can your eyes work? "

The old man glared at her: "You have good eyesight, you post it!"

"Why do I want you to be a big man when I come to post?"

Liao Heng coughed twice: "Teacher Qin, teacher's wife, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Xiao Liao is here?" Mrs. Qin smiled when she saw him, "Come here so early this year?"

"Well, I have nothing to do when I'm alone at home, so I'm here to help you put up Spring Festival couplets." Liao Hang apologized to the old man, "Teacher Qin, let me do it."

"Huh, you still know how to come here!" Professor Qin glared, and threw the Spring Festival couplets to him, "I'm so big, I'm sure I need to help, I'll leave it to you."

"Hey! Didn't you see that the child is still carrying something in his hand?" Mrs. Qin said angrily, "Come and help me!"

"It's okay, I'll be fine..."

When the three of them entered the door, Liao Heng put down his things, took the couplets and the paste, went around to the door, and started working diligently.

Mrs. Qin went to the kitchen to wash the fruits, grabbed dry goods and candies, put them on the coffee table, and asked him enthusiastically, "Xiao Liao, what would you like to drink? Tea or a drink?"

"Teacher, don't be too busy!"

"Where can I go! I'll pour you a cup of tea!" Mrs. Qin muttered, "Longjing or Tieguanyin?"

Professor Qin was irritated: "Plain water is fine, what kind of tea should I make?"

"Xiao Liao doesn't come here a few times a year, so why don't you just give him plain water?"

The old couple quarreled as usual, Liao Hang had no choice but to put up the couplet, and went into the kitchen by himself: "Okay, Mrs., I'll come by myself, I'm so familiar, I don't need you to do it! You go indoors to rest! "

"What's the rest! It's time to prepare lunch! Did Xiao Liao have breakfast? If not, can the teacher make you something?"

"No need, I've already eaten." Liao Hang stopped him, went out with the kettle in his arms, offered to pour a glass of water for Professor Qin, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Qin, drink some water."

"Little bastard is getting bigger and bigger! If it's not the Chinese New Year, don't you plan to come here?"

"That's what you said! I'm busy..." Liao Heng repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my apprentice will come to report every year and festival, so don't drive me away when the time comes!"

"Bah! Who wants you!" Professor Qin scolded with a smile, "I think you are hiding from me on purpose, right? How are you thinking about your PhD?"

"Ahem, this..." Liao Heng rubbed his nose, "Let's talk again, talk again..."

"Here it comes again... I said you are addicted to being a celebrity?" Professor Qin was dissatisfied, "Didn't you quit the entertainment industry after making enough money? Haven't you made enough?"

"No... isn't this still a member of the Sanwu!" Liao Hang had a bitter face, "No house, no car, no savings... It's not enough to marry a wife!"

"Where did you spend all the money you earned?" Professor Qin was angry, "Or is it that your company deducted your salary?"

"No, where do you want to go..." Liao Heng was speechless, "Our company never defaults on wages."

"Then you..." Professor Qin's expression changed, "You won't still be offering sacrifices to that family, will you?"

"Hmm..." Liao Heng answered vaguely.

"I said you kid..." Professor Qin was so angry that he was about to curse, but was interrupted by Mrs. Qin: "What are you arguing about? What's the fuss about New Year's Eve? Can you say something auspicious?"

"What do you know! This kid..."

Liao Heng stood up and stopped him: "Mr. Qin, how are the students you are leading this year? Are you listening?"

Professor Qin choked in his throat, annoyed: "Be obedient, it's getting harder and harder to recruit students! Everyone has a bigger temper than me! I won't be recruiting graduate students in the next semester, I will directly recruit doctoral students, two places, Leave one for you, you review honestly for me, and go to the exam on time!"

"This..." Liao Hang was in a dilemma, his contract hadn't expired yet!

The master and the apprentice discussed for a long time whether to take the exam or not.Professor Qin was the tutor of Liao Hang's graduate school. He was very kind to him. Knowing that his parents had died, he took him to the house for dinner every year and holiday, and took good care of him.Back then, Liao Heng became an actor before he graduated as a graduate student. Professor Qin was so angry that he took him to get his degree certificate.

In recent years, Liao Heng has come less often due to work reasons, but he will definitely come to visit the two elders every Chinese New Year.

At noon, Professor Qin's son and daughter-in-law came with their children, and they exchanged pleasantries when they saw Liao Hang.The relationship between Liao Hang and the Qin family has always been very good, just like a family.Mr. Qin treats him like his younger brother, asking about work, chatting about news and football games. Mr. Qin's son, Qin Lele, is also very close to Liao Hang, who sits on his lap and calls him uncle affectionately.

In the evening, we had a New Year's Eve dinner together. Mrs. Qin cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes. Liao Hang and several other adults played mahjong around the table. Put the melon seeds, the Spring Festival Gala is on the TV, it is lively and full of laughter.

Liao Heng hadn't been this happy for a long time. He lost miserably in mahjong and had a smile on his face.

Mahjong was played until 11 o'clock, and Mrs. Qin had reconciled. A group of people withdrew the mahjong and started making dumplings again.

Liao Heng was clumsy, and the dumplings he made were ugly, and was laughed at by Qin Lele for a long time.

Mr. Qin knocked his son on the head: "Talk to Uncle Liao well!"

"Haha, it's okay, what I made is ugly!" Liao Hang didn't care, he touched Qin Lele's head, and gave him a coin, "Lele, put the coin in the dumpling and see who can eat it arrive."

"Okay!" Qin Lele took it and stuffed it into the dumpling she made, so excited that she folded it wrongly.

There were so many people, the dumplings were finished quickly, Mrs. Qin went to the pot to cook, and the adults put on their clothes and went downstairs to set off the fireworks.

In the past few years, fireworks have been regulated, and firecrackers are prohibited in the community during the Chinese New Year. Fireworks must be concentrated in the small park in the middle of the community.When they passed by, the small park was full of people, and before 12 o'clock, the fireworks had already started.

Each family put the fireworks they bought on the open space and ignited them. The gorgeous fireworks flew straight into the sky, reflecting colorful lights on the faces of the onlookers.

Liao Hang was wrapped in a scarf and held Qin Lele's hand, fearing that the boy would be burned if he squeezed in, but would be bumped and jumped by Qin Lele, a noisy boy, so he didn't even bother to watch the fireworks.

The sound of fireworks bursting and the exclamations of the people around were all around his ears. Liao Heng covered his ears and was also infected by the bustle, showing a long-lost smile on his face.

"Uncle Liao, your phone keeps ringing!" Qin Lele shook his hand, "In your pocket! Vibrate!"

Liao Heng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, it was Rong Mo's call.He grabbed Qin Lele's hand, connected the phone, and shouted: "Happy New Year, Chairman!"

Rong Mo was taken aback when he heard the crackling noise on the phone: "Are you outside?"

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!" Liao Heng roared twice, "Chairman? My side... Qin Lele, where are you running to? Come back to me!"

Qin Lele roared: "I'll find my dad!"

"Brat, come back to me! Don't be afraid of being bombed, you!" Liao Heng was furious, "Chairman, I'll hang up first, let's talk!"

Rong Mo listened blankly to the busy tone from the phone, and there was no chance to say the phrase "Happy Chinese New Year".

Shen Chong came over and asked, "Did you answer the phone?"

"It's over..." Rong Mo smiled wryly, "I don't know who I'm setting off fireworks with, it sounds like it's quite lively over there."

"Huh? Didn't his parents...have they returned to their hometown?" Shen Chong still knew something about Liao Heng.

"I don't know." Rong Mo shook his head and asked him, "Why didn't you go back to your home?"

"Go back tomorrow morning, I've booked a plane ticket." Shen Chong looked at Rong Tuo who was being pestered by Rong Yan to play checkers in the room, "My parents said to take Chen'an there and stay at home for a few days before coming back."

Rong Mo nodded and said, "Do me a favor in a few days."

Shen Chong understood: "About Liao Heng?"

"Yeah." Rong Mo rubbed his forehead, "There are some things that I don't want to talk about."

"Okay, leave it to me." Shen Chong saw Rongtuo's impatient face, "I'll go first."

"Ah."