Irregular cohabitation

After entering the room, Tang Qing stared at the old professor.

"What are you looking at? It's embarrassing to look at me when you're so skinny. Are you having a bad time outside? If you're having a bad time, get out soon..." Professor Chen yelled at his wife while scolding others, "Do better. food."

"Come with me."

Tang Qing was pulled by his clothes and pulled to the side of the chess table.

"Sit down and play chess with me," the old man sat down first, staring at Tang Qing after he sat down, then touched the side of his mouth, and suppressed the corner of his mouth, "Play with me seriously, see you performance, I will consider whether to continue to be angry."

Then you are so angry... you are not serious, right?

This feeling is not to find a step down for Tang Qing, but to let the angry self get down quickly.

He was not willing to continue to be angry with his lover.

But the qi was still there, but it was all transferred to the little beast outside the door.

Tang Qing held the chess piece in a bit of a dilemma: "Am I serious, or...?"

False seriousness.

"Who do you look down on? Give me [-] points of seriousness."

2 minute later.

"Hey, I was going to put it there just now...you wait, you wait..."

"You are too serious!" The old man was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and his saliva splashed all over the place.

Tang Qing, who was affected, neither blushed nor had his heart beat faster, nor did his hands tremble. He let out a breath slowly and smiled.

The teacher's wife's craftsmanship has improved a lot, Tang Qinghui doesn't have many compliments, one pops out after one bite, and another one is held back after a while, which makes the teacher's wife laugh directly.

"Qiqi is still such a lovely child..." the teacher said with emotion.

"Qiqi" is Tang Qing's nickname, which is what people close to him call him.

Professor Chen murmured: "What is a boy cute? Cute, I don't understand your thinking." The old man didn't eat much at night, so he took chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Tang Qing, "Eat quickly, eat more, look at you Lean."

Although it is difficult to be kind and eat so much, Tang Qing seems to have discovered a new world.

With his teacher and his wife, he has no social fear barriers.

After the meal, the old man said seriously: "Where do you work now..." He quickly changed his words after speaking, "Forget it, it's not important, so do you still have to leave?"

City G said it was not big, and there were only a few jobs in their circle. He knew that Tang Qing hadn't stayed in this city, and he might not even be in the country.

In front of the teacher, Tang Qing really couldn't say the word "yes".

"Then can you stay for a few days this time and come to school to accompany me to a class tomorrow?" Professor Chen asked again.

Seeing that Tang Qing was still in the same state after asking, he became angry again: "Forget it, why should you go? Professor Fang is not as good as me in the courtyard. His students come back to see him every year, eat and take pictures. I Not jealous at all."

Tang Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Teacher, are you a child?"

Professor Chen said confidently: "I am old, I am an old child!"

Professor Chen heaved a long sigh, and to his haggard and thin lover, he couldn't help saying earnestly: "I thought about it, you are only 27 years old this year, and you are at the age of struggle. If anything goes wrong right now, it will only be temporary. Don't be discouraged."

Chen Shuo naturally thought that Tang Qing was not doing well outside, and he was too embarrassed to tell him.

Today's young man has strong self-esteem and good face, and never reports good news but not bad news, he understands!

As he said that, he took out a contract and handed it to Tang Qing, and poked the words "Back to Campus" on it: "This program will be recorded in our school, amateurs can get 2 yuan per episode, and there are ten episodes in total. Take a day off every Friday without delaying your own work."

In variety shows, celebrities are paid according to their worth, and it can start from hundreds of thousands for one episode, and there are millions. However, it is also popular to invite some amateurs to come, of course, the salary will be lower...a lot.

But to be able to give [-] issues to amateurs is definitely a conscientious price in the industry.

Since the last show was able to gain both fame and fortune, there must be many people coveting the teacher's spot.

"Why not leave it to Tianhou?" Tang Qing asked in a daze.

Chen Tianhou is the teacher's only son, and also Tang Qing's fellow apprentice.

"He has his own quota, so I don't need to worry about it." Professor Chen patted Tang Qing on the shoulder, and stuffed the contract into his arms, "Professor Fang has been blaming me about this, saying that I won't let go because of the quota. Ah, good thing you're back."

Being on the show was too far away from Tang Qing's life, he never thought that one day he would encounter such a thing.

But what if he had hallucinations when recording the show?or……

Tang Qing couldn't help thinking again: Was the space transformation last night really just an illusion?

So what if it happened while the show was being taped?Tang Qing felt that he could not participate in the show at all.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Professor Chen had the foresight to tell him to shut up, "Take it back and think about it, and call me when you've thought about it."

The teacher's wife sent Tang Qing to the gate of the building all the way, and said to him: "If you don't want to participate, just refuse, and I'll talk to that stubborn old man."

The teacher touched Tang Qing's head with her hand, and said with a smile: "But don't blame him, he has been a teacher all his life, and he claims to be a breeze, and he is about to retire, but he is overwhelmed by that professor Fang who only loves the limelight. If you go down, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

The spot in Chen Shuo's hands was sent by the program director himself, but if he didn't want it, the spot would have to fall into the hands of Professor Fang.

Then there is a high probability that this quota will be "sold".

This was what disgusted Chen Shuo the most.

The night wind was blowing coldly at the door, but Tang Qing's brain became hot, and he followed his wife back upstairs, and signed his name in front of the old man, "I'm afraid I'll embarrass you."

I don't know how many jokes he will make in this society.

"Whoever dares to laugh at someone, you see how I deal with him!"

Tang Qing suddenly remembered something, grabbed the teacher and said, "Is this show... popular?"

The old man frowned and said, "The director vaccinated me and said it might not be popular, but don't worry, if you want to change jobs, the teacher still has some connections."

The old man thought that Tang Qing, whose work was not going well, naturally wanted a good opportunity.

After hearing what the teacher said, Tang Qing was dumbfounded for a long time: "No, no, my work is actually pretty good."

Professor Chen smiled without saying a word: I understand that you hit a fat man with a swollen face!

Tang Qing confirmed again: "Is it really not popular?"

Professor Chen thought for a moment: "How about I look for contacts and find a way to make this show popular. Is there any public relations company?"

Tang Qing turned pale with shock: "!! No, no, no! Don't!"

He just has a social fear instinct, he doesn't want to be watched by too many people, if the show goes too far, won't he be stared at everywhere he goes in the future.

Tang Qing stared at the contract in Professor Chen's hand, and there was still a lot of entanglement in his expression.

Professor Chen quickly hid the contract, and immediately issued an order to evict the guest: "The guest of the show has not been fully confirmed yet, so we will not record it for the time being. You can go back and wait for the letter."

Finally, his eyes fell on Tang Qing's black underwear, and he said with disgust, "Next time, don't wear all black, it's like going to a funeral."

The door closed again in front of Tang Qing.

Tang Qing: "..." It was supposed to come to that or something.

The night was thick, and it was pitch black outside the window.

The building of Professor Chen's house is very old, several lights in the corridor are broken, and the light is dim. Tang Qing's building is deep and shallow.

Someone was smoking under the big tree at the door, and the sparks flickered between his fingers. Tang Qing took a few steps forward, took a breath, and then backed away.

"Why did you post that kind of Moments?" It made me come back to "go to the funeral" in all black, and signed another contract that was out of the ordinary.

Yu Yanlin threw away the cigarette in his hand and stomped it with his foot, and said inexplicably: "My circle of friends?" He pretended to be stunned: "Oh, you are talking about the death of Teacher Qi?"

"You make it up, you continue to make it up." Tang Qing obviously didn't believe it.

Yu Yanlin leaned lightly on the tree trunk, opened the news page and showed it to Tang Qing, every word was true.

Really couldn't be more true.

Yu Yanlin smiled lightly and said, "How can seniors have bad intentions? It's even more impossible for seniors to have a circle of friends."

Tang Qing silently rolled his eyes, turned around and wanted to leave, took two steps and turned around, and found Yu Yanlin was still leaning against the tree trunk, as if something was wrong.

"Are you here alone? How long has it been?" Tang Qing asked with a frown.

"Soon, just one afternoon." Yu Yanlin's tone was casual, but he coughed twice in the middle of speaking, "Professor Du's house has never been home, and I have been frozen all afternoon."

Bitter Meat.

"Oh," Tang Qing's eyes flashed playfully, "Then senior, you can continue to wait, it's so late, you must be back soon."

Yu Yanlin: "??"

Well, that's not what I want to hear.

"Student, I'm so hungry!" Yu Yanlin shouted at Tang Qing's back, "I want to eat a bowl of rice noodles!"

Tang Qing didn't go back and walked forward, and said, "Why do you have the nerve to ask for it? Rice noodles are expensive, and only beef noodles in clear soup."

Yu Yanlin pulled the mask up again, and strode up to follow, smiling like something.

Tao Xu just went to run an errand for the boss. When he came back, the family members downstairs, not to mention the boss, didn't even have a cat or dog passing by.

With a lot of food in his hand, he called and found the boss in front of a beef noodle restaurant.

"Brother, why did you come here?"

"Eat." Yu Yanlin was in a good mood.

"Ah?" Tao Xu looked at the luxurious meal in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the old and ordinary veal noodle restaurant. He always felt that the boss's brain was not very good.

"Big Cousin asked you to call him back," Tao Xu said as he walked, "Brother, you have a gossip, with Liang Ling, someone took pictures of you having dinner together on Valentine's Day, and there are some tidbits from the program group. A lot of people are beating your cp."

Tao Xu felt strange: "But on Valentine's Day, brother, you obviously made an appointment with Mr. Tang."

Yu Yanlin stopped suddenly, and Tao Xu behind him had no time to react, and bumped into him with a painful "ouch".

"My nose!"

Is my boss's back that has been exercised by my fragile nose able to bear it?

"Don't worry, it's still there," Yu Yanlin took out his work mobile phone and turned it on, and returned to Wang Kaiming.

What Wang Kaiming meant was that Liang Yao couldn't let them suck blood from them anymore, and let them take advantage of it for nothing. Could it be possible to catch Yu Yanlin with all his might and grab the wool.

"Spend money to withdraw the entry?" Yu Yanlin laughed, "Is my money so easy to earn? It doesn't cost money, don't worry about it, I can handle it myself."

When he said that, Wang Kaiming was of course happy to be the shopkeeper. He drew a circle in his heart for Liang Ling and his manager, hoping that they would not cool off too quickly.

Wang Kaiming continued: "One more thing, aren't you in City G? There's a variety show about campuses over there. I know you don't consider variety shows, but I'm not just thinking about clarifying your education..."

Save those sunspots from making a fuss about it.

"No need, don't think about it." After Yu Yanlin said coolly, he hung up the phone and opened Weibo.

After freezing for three seconds, he clicked on a few hot search terms.

"Just look at Liang Yu with that look at Actor Yu. If this isn't love, what else could it be?"

"The two of them are super cute, the little girl and the big movie king, Liang Ling is a model in the star chasing world!"

"No, no, no one doesn't know, Yu Yanlin often plays games with Liang Ling, right?"

Is there any problem with playing games together?Yu Yanlin complained: I neither gave him a buff, nor let him sit in my co-pilot.

Is it all about making up rumors, with zero cost and high return?

With a smile on his face, Yu Yanlin moved his fingers to take a screenshot of the marketing account that took the lead in knocking on cp, and sent a message directly to Aite.

Yu Yanlin V: I have obviously never been in a relationship, and I don’t have any common sense about love [rolling eyes].

The person concerned, Liang Ling, was still evasive, but Yu Yanlin posted another post here, and the melon-eaters immediately cheered up.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yu Yanlin's comment area was immediately built up with layers of high-rise buildings, and there were many trolls who stirred up the muddy water, but they couldn't stop the crazy fans.

The number one hot comment is - "You said that, so you have been in a relationship? With whom? Did we know each other?"

The fans kept poking at Dad's heart again and again.

Yu Yanlin: "..."

I'm sorry, I did not.

I'm still - chasing.