Irregular cohabitation

Chapter 3 You are the dog.

The sky outside the window is getting darker a little bit, and the sun, which I couldn't see at first, may also sneak off work.

Tang Qing spent a whole afternoon in the office mentally preparing.

He thought he might have schizophrenia.

Or suddenly.

A rational analysis of personality: see you when you meet, everyone who should come will come, didn't you think of this question when you returned to China?

Another personality yelled: Go what!He told you to go and you go?Who is he? !

Tang Qing couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Brain pain.

The phone on the corner of the table lit up at this time, and he received a message from someone who was not in contact.

[Hi Mr. Tang, I am Tao Xu, Yu Yanlin's assistant, you can call me Xiaotao, I have booked a restaurant near the company, table 9 at seven o'clock, and the boss's phone number is XXXX]

Tao Xu muttered for a long time while editing this message.

Obviously, I feel that the boss is very concerned about this Mr. Tang, but why doesn't he even have a contact method?

And it was set at 06:30, why did you tell the other party that it was seven o'clock?

Is this the mind of a 30-year-old man? It's deeper than the sea.

After reading the message, Tang Qing was ready to exit the interface. After thinking about it, he replied to the other party: [Okay. 】

The company rang the bell to leave work on time at 05:30, just after the new year, there were no important projects, so naturally few stayed to work overtime.

Tang Qing stayed in the office for a while longer, put on his clothes and drove the car to the parking lot of the restaurant ahead of time, looking at the time displayed on the phone.

40 minute... 29 minutes... 16 minutes...

The anxious feeling came back again, and his fingers on the steering wheel trembled slightly. To be honest, he deeply hated this feeling.

This feeling that I can't even control myself.

He hammered the steering wheel with his hand, reached into the side pocket of his coat, took out a quite vintage keychain, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

Just after seven o'clock, the guest at table 9 ordered another cup of coffee.

This was also a strange guest. He had never taken off his black hat and mask since he entered the door, and he didn't drink the coffee he ordered when it was cold, so he even ordered a new cup.

Looking to play?

Yu Yanlin didn't feel impatient for waiting for someone, and the corners of his eyes even curved upwards, which showed that he seemed to be in a good mood at the moment.

After he ordered new coffee and it came again, he didn't intend to wait any longer.

Yu Yanlin: [Don't come here, I have something urgent to leave here, so I will make an appointment another day. 】

Yu Yanlin: [I added you on WeChat, please pass it. 】

Taking retreat as advance, the size is very well grasped.

Yu Yanlin stared at the friend application that had just been approved in the WeChat interface, the corners of his mouth under the mask hooked up, and he then sent a message to his circle of friends.

A circle of friends that only Tang Qing can see.

He got up and beckoned to pay the bill and leave when he heard someone calling his name.

"Brother Yanlin," the guest of the program group, Liang Ling's voice sounded, "Why are you here?" His expression was pleasantly surprised.

"A date," Yu Yanlin finished briefly, and put a finger in front of his lips, "Hush."

In fact, he and Liang Ling don’t really have much friendship, they crashed a few times while playing games in private, and Liang Ling belongs to the kind of good-tempered tool guy who plays poorly in the game but is scolded and rejected, and doesn’t get angry and doesn’t act like a monster. Yu Yanlin teamed up When it is black, he will be pulled to get the head.

People around had already looked over, and Yu Yanlin paid the bill and went out.

He got into the nanny car parked at the door, and saw Wang Kaiming and Tao Xu looking at him with shocked expressions.

Yu Yanlin took off his mask and sat down: "What are you looking at?"

He hands them two cups of coffee, "Is there something on my face?"

Wang Kaiming "tsk tsk" twice, "Xiao Tao told me that you had an appointment with a particularly amazing person, and I said I couldn't believe it. It didn't even arrive in 10 minutes."

Can say a few words in 10 minutes, Yu Yanlin can't play games for more than this time, it can be seen that it is an ordinary relationship.

Yu Yanlin slightly raised his eyebrows, still in a good mood: "Oh, he is indeed a miraculous person, let me go."

Tang Qing has always been a punctual person, if it's seven o'clock, if others don't arrive, it means he doesn't want to come.

At least today...he really didn't want to come.

"Play... what???" Wang Kaiming's voice suddenly rose several tunes, and he even chopped a fork, almost popping out his eyes.

Yu Yanlin didn't intend to say it again, leaned on the back seat, and began to pick up the phone.

He was looking through Tang Qing's circle of friends.

Tang Qing would post a circle from time to time, like a sketch drawn in his spare time, taken with his mobile phone, and put it here.

Not even a written explanation.

Yu Yanlin was a little disappointed.

Wang Kaiming was still asking: "How dare he let you go?"

Wang Kaiming has been Yu Yanlin's manager since he entered the circle. He dares to say that no one knows Yu Yanlin's dog temper better than him.

It has always been the only thing that others dare not mess with him.

Where is the entertainment industry?The mud on the ground today, the clouds in the sky tomorrow, so what everyone is best at is to move a thousand catties in fours and twos, and keep a line in everything. Of course, there are also a lot of green tea and white lotus. The drama of tearing green tea and white lotus is always staged.

However, he seems to have the halo of the male protagonist, whatever he plays, the green tea and white lotus that he tore up is the one that everyone shouts and beats. , for fear of offending him.

In addition, he likes to challenge difficult roles. He has played vicious villains, heroes with hidden swords in his smile, and violent emperors... But there is no handsome man, and he doesn't like to laugh at ordinary times, so he always gives people the impression that he is not easy to provoke.

Other people's fans call their stars "goose" and "cub"...

"Come on baby, mommy will always support you!"

"Wow, my cub is so handsome!"

"Handsome brother, you are so good at flirting!"

And Yu Yanlin's fans called "Big Brother" and "Old Yu" at first, and later became... "Dad".

What they say most is-

"Father, your role this time is too fierce, it scares me, chirping."

"Okay, I got this look. Dad, I'll turn off the phone and go to sleep. I'll call you when I get up early tomorrow."

"Old Yu, my mom has a crush on you too, so one of your black fans may be my real dad."

In this way, everyone knew that Yu Yanlin was "vicious", but people did not expect that his popularity was surprisingly good, and his acting skills were praised by everyone, even if he played the game smoothly, many people joined him He just wanted him to fly.

The more Wang Kaiming thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Yu Yanlin couldn't find an answer, he turned to poke Xiaotao.

"Tell me, what kind of god is that?"

Tao Xu glanced at Yu Yanlin cautiously, and said silently with his mouth: "Very handsome."

Wang Kaiming frowned: "There is a shortage of everyone in the entertainment industry, but there is no shortage of handsome people. Isn't that Liang Ling also very good-looking, and he is said to be 'the most beautiful man'."

Tao Xu pursed his lips: "That's different."

That team leader Tang looks so handsome that makes people feel very comfortable, and his temperament looks like a cultural person, which is different from most of the beautiful men packaged in the entertainment industry.

If I have to say it, it is a bit like the temperament of the boss when he was young.

Wang Kaiming's curiosity was completely aroused, and he heard Yu Yanlin say something quietly.

Yu Yanlin said: "Old Wang, do you still remember when you first met me?"

Why don't you remember?

Wang Kaiming still remembers it fresh until now. He was a little-known agent at the time. He was shocked when he saw Yu Yanlin, who was only 23 years old. This appearance can definitely reach the ceiling of the entertainment industry, and he has become his own artist.

It was the expression on his face at that time, as if he had lost some treasure, and Wang Kaiming also remembered it.

He also jokingly asked: "Little brother, are you unhappy?"

Recalling such a memory, Lao Wang also remembered by the way that he was only one hundred and thirty in weight, but now...he looked down at his beer belly, feeling emotional.

Time is really unforgiving.

Even it's not fair, look at this monster in front of him, after seven years, he seems to be a little more handsome.

Yu Yanlin's eyes drifted out of the car window, and a car passed by their car, maybe Tang Qing's car was among them.

His voice was a little wandering: "I said at the time, Brother Wang, I lost my treasure, so I want to try to play someone else."

"Now," Yu Yanlin withdrew his gaze, landed on the screen of his mobile phone, flipped the phone to show Lao Wang and Xiao Tao, "my baby is back."

On the screen was the friend application that had just been approved, and Tang Qing replied to him on WeChat: [Understood, we can make an appointment another day. 】

Wang Kaiming: "?!"

Tao Xu suddenly realized.

No wonder.

Wang Kaiming: "Working in the very game? Then you are so calm, you are chasing at full speed!"

"Don't be in a hurry," Yu Yanlin said with a smile, "Baby is shy, I'm afraid it will scare him away."

Wang Kaiming said "oh", immersed in the shock of "Yu Yanlin smiled, he looks better when he smiles", he always felt as if he had missed some key information, "That's right, a dog will jump over the wall in a hurry."

Who is the dog?

Yu Yanlin withdrew his smile and became an indifferent actor again: "You are the dog!"

Wang Kaiming: "?!!"

Grass!What the hell is this baby made of? !You can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book!

After a while, Wang Kaiming's mind finally turned: "Wait a minute, your baby... is it a man???"

Tao Xu: "You just realized it?"

Haven't we been talking for a long time?

Yu Yanlin: "Oh, I forgot to say, Lao Wang, please contact the director of the program group, and send one of our people over later to delete all the scenes of Tang Qing. If you can't delete it, you can't keep it positive. I can cooperate with the re-recording .”

Wang Kaiming was stunned: "Who?"

Tao Xu sighed and said, "Tang Qing, the boss's treasure."

Yu Yanlin suddenly changed his mind again: "Forget it, give me all the shots, but the program team still has to delete them, and we can't keep the bottom line."

Baby is shy.

Tang Qing's car drove into the night, and when he drove to his door, he was still clutching the keychain tightly in his hand.

There were red marks left, as if he had lost consciousness.

Tang Qing got on the elevator and pressed the 14th floor. Their community is a serviced apartment. There are more than a dozen households on the first floor. His house number is 1407.

Standing at the door of his room at this moment, Tang Qing just took out the key when his head suddenly buzzed, even accompanied by strong tinnitus.

Briefly less than a second.

It's like a false dream.

Tang Qing paused, he thought he must make an appointment with the doctor, his social phobia became more and more serious.

He tried to take a few deep breaths to digest the bad emotions, and then opened the door with the key as usual.

So much has happened today that he needs a hot shower and a good night's sleep.

Tomorrow will be a brand new day.

But when the door opened a crack, a completely unfamiliar space appeared in front of his eyes.

There are no slippers he placed in the entrance hall, no soft and thick gray carpet in front of the sofa, and the floor is not wooden...

In his sight, there are only marble tiles with retro patterns, a large dark brown leather sofa set, and a small bar that can be seen wherever he can see...

The fingers that were still holding the doorknob tightened again and again, Tang Qing was dumbfounded, this...is not his home at all.

Such a weird scene made Tang Qing go back and look at the house number again. 1407 is not wrong, and there are words "Poetry and Wine Nianhua Mansion" under the house number.

What's more, the keys are still hanging on the door. How could this be wrong?

But since everything was right, Tang Qing didn't know what the situation was now.

Where's my... home? ?

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