The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhong Ming planned to go to the University of Arts to find Teacher Song to get the script. He took out his mobile phone to check the time and said, "It's getting late, we should go, I have to go back to school for class."

"Aren't you free from class this afternoon?"

Ling Zhigang is now familiar with his curriculum to the extent that he can recite it fluently, which is not even possessed by Zhong Ming himself.But now he has practiced the ability to lie, and he said without blushing and panting: "We have a class that the teacher has adjusted, and it will be a day earlier."

"Then I'll see you off." Ling Zhigang also stood up, and when they were about to say goodbye to Mother Zhong, they suddenly heard Mother Zhong standing in the living room and shouting: "Dudiu, come and see who this is!"

Zhong Ming hurried into the room, and saw Mother Zhong still holding a wet towel, dripping water dripping down.He glanced into the room and asked, "Who are you looking at?"

"On TV!" Mother Zhong was even more surprised when she saw Ling Zhigang coming in. Ling Zhigang looked on the TV and saw himself.

The TV station was broadcasting a meeting in the city, and the one sitting in the middle and speaking was Ling Zhigang.

To be honest, the people on the TV screen are a bit deformed, and they are still a little different from real life, not as handsome as real people.However, among the government officials with an average age of 40 to [-], Ling Zhigang is already considered a god-like existence. It is rare to see such a handsome official, not to mention that he is still wearing a capable police uniform. Tough Zhou Zheng.

But the critical issue now is not to be a nympho, how should the Second King explain to his mother how Ling Zhigang, as the boss of a company, appeared at the government's work report meeting.

Mother Zhong was still in a state of surprise, and asked, "Is this you?"

"No!"... "It's me."

Zhong Ming and Ling Zhigang spoke almost at the same time, and they really had two completely different answers.Zhong Ming looked awkwardly at Ling Zhigang: "Are you sure...it's you??"

He felt that if Ling Zhigang appeared on TV in casual clothes, he could still lie and say that he was a businessman in the city who had made outstanding contributions to GDP and was commended by the government, but Ling Zhigang on TV was in a police uniform, which is hard to explain .

"This is me, don't you see my name in front of me?"

The man seemed to remind him, and pointed to the TV, and Zhong Ming saw the three characters "Ling Zhigang".

Zhong Ming immediately left the responsibility of explaining to Ling Zhigang: "Why are you on TV and still wearing a police uniform?"

Ling Zhigang looked at Mother Zhong, and then at Zhong Ming.Zhong Ming chose not to look at him, and stared quietly at the ground.

"Actually, I work in the police station." Ling Zhigang said to Zhong's mother: "Business is actually... just a sideline of my business, and I don't directly manage it."

Zhong's mother seemed to understand, half believed, Zhong Ming coughed, and asked: "Is it true? We employees don't even know." The underworld has something to do with it."

Ling Zhigang showed an official smile and said: "You also know that the national policy does not encourage government officials to engage in business, so I also do some business behind my back...so I hope you don't go out and talk nonsense... "

"No, no, no." Zhong's mother immediately expressed her loyalty: "We will definitely not tell the outside world about this, don't worry."

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just afraid of making a big fuss and giving someone who is interested a chance to take advantage of it."

"So, you are an official?" Mother Zhong's eyes lit up a little: "Are you from the police station?"

Ling Zhigang seemed to have grasped Zhong's mother's mind, nodded with a smile, and said in a very low-key manner: "I am the director."

Seeing his mother's surprised expression, Zhong Ming knew it was over.His mother is a very traditional kind of common people. She has always treated the official as a god, not to mention that the official now comes to their house again and again as a guest. She has a good relationship with her son and treats her as an old lady. Be polite and call her auntie.

Mother Zhong was really excited, and said, "Look, look, we have met a distinguished guest, but we don't even know it. Sit down, sit down, are you thirsty, I'll pour you some tea..."

"No, I said, auntie, you don't need to know my identity to be special to me. You make me feel uncomfortable. Why do I hide it from you? I'm afraid you will see outsiders. You are still the same as before, calling me Zhi Just do it, treat me as your half son..."

Zhong Ming immediately pulled him away: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

But Zhong's mother was so excited that she laughed like a flower, and she didn't even dare to say it.Zhong Ming resisted not saying a word, until he went out and asked, "Do you want me to treat you as half a son?"

"Can't you hear the polite words?" The man looked at him with a smile: "Why, I see you are not happy with your tone? Are you not happy that you have more than one person like me as your big brother?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that I don't think there is a free lunch in the sky, how could there be such a thing as a pie..."

"You're right, I'm here for the pie, and you are the pie."

Zhong Ming walked quickly to the outside of the alley, and Zhong's mother was still waving her hands at the door and shouted: "Come again next time."

Ling Zhi just turned around and waved his hand, and said, "Nimma likes me quite a lot. The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more she likes her?"

"Cut, don't be smug, it's because my mother didn't see your true face. If she did, she would be fine if she didn't look at you with a knife." Zhong Ming thought for a while, and felt very distressed, and said: "You will see me in the future." Don't be like this, you and my mother get along so well, you said we broke up in the future, my mother asked why you didn't come, what should I do, how should I answer her. "

"Who said we will break up in the future?"

"No one needs to say, that's for sure. Zhang Jianghe once told me that you will never like someone for a long time. The reason why you have been interested in me for so long is because I haven't let you sleep yet. .As soon as I let you sleep, you will get tired of it immediately." Zhong Ming said, not knowing whether it was on purpose or not, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, and said, "So I can't put you to sleep."

The last sentence was so ambiguous that Ling Zhigang was really moved, and asked, "Are you afraid that I will get tired of you?"

Zhong Ming didn't speak, and walked forward with his head down.

"Don't worry, if I plan to have you, I will take you very seriously and will not let you down."

"Can I take your word for it?"

"I told you, I've never been true to you, and you can believe everything I say to you."

Zhong Ming looked back at him, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, as if he was really a boy in love.

In the contest between Zhong Ming and Ling Zhigang, Zhong Ming's only effective "weapon" was his ambiguous and confused attitude. He seemed to follow Zhang Jianghe's advice, half-truth and half-false. In order to deceive Ling Zhigang, he also paid part of the true feelings.

The things in this world are all false and can't deceive people, half truth and half false is the clever way.Just like a writer, he has a feeling in his heart when the works he writes are good and bad. Whether a person is about to succeed or not, he also has a feeling in his heart.Zhong Ming had a feeling in his heart that he was only a layer of window paper away from successfully capturing Ling Zhigang.

As soon as Ling Zhi sent him to school, Zhong Ming immediately went to the University of Arts by car and brought back his script.

Teacher Song asked: "You have written a new story again, how many have you written?"

"It's just the beginning. It's a brand new story, it must be better than this one. And this time I will take care of the stage performance, so I won't write it in such an abstract way."

"Actually, this one is not bad. If you revise it a little bit, it will be a good script. It's a pity that you suddenly want to take it back. May I know the reason?"

Zhong Ming didn't speak for a long time, he looked a little ashamed, and said: "There is no specific reason..."

"Forget it, I believe you, the next time you write will be better than this time. Zhong Ming, you are very talented, just seize it and don't waste it. Now is an opportunity in your life. This kind of opportunity is not something you often write. You can have it, don't miss it."

Zhong Ming nodded very solemnly.He knew that what he met now was a god-given opportunity, and if he couldn't grasp it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.He went home with the script, and when he reached the door of the house, he suddenly hesitated, thinking that if the script existed in the world, it would be a ticking time bomb.

He felt that with Ling Zhigang's behavior, if he followed him, he would be able to say anything, but if he provoked him, he would do all sorts of brutal things.

So he decided to "destroy the corpse and wipe out the trace".

He hid the script in the green belt and went home.Ling Zhigang was on the phone in the living room, and when he saw him coming back, he nodded to him.He flowed into the bedroom, took out Ling Zhigang's lighter from the bedside, and then went out again, Ling Zhigang was on the phone while watching him, Zhong Ming ran out quickly, ran to the back of the house, and lit his script up.

What a pity, he felt that he had written so well and put so much effort into it, but now that he got fired up, he lost everything.And he felt that this fire might not be as simple as a script, it also burned his original firm stand.

Who knew that Ling Zhigang appeared behind him at some point when the fire was just reaching normal, and suddenly came out and asked, "What are you burning?"

Zhong Ming was taken aback. Seeing Ling Zhigang looking into the fire, he quickly blocked it with his body and said, "I will report your letter and burn it!"

The man looked away from the fire, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why did it burn?"

Zhong Ming pulled the fire with a twig, and said, "I think you...may not be so bad. I'll just make do with it and let you off this time."