dear dreamer

Luo Hengqiu and Kong Yu met by chance.One is here to discuss business, and the other is talking about new dramas with the director.They sent off their partners for negotiation, and they were a little embarrassed when they turned around and saw each other.Kong Yu first suggested "have a meal together", Luo Hengqiu hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

He knew that Kong Yu was interested in him, and last time he even invited Luo Hengqiu to the hotel under the pretext of trying to make things happen.Luo Hengqiu was really unhappy about that oolong, but if it wasn't for that encounter in the hotel, he might not know where Deng Tingge is now.Considering that Kong Yu is still an important image symbol of Huatian Media, naturally we can't make the relationship too rigid.

However, the moment Luo Hengqiu saw Deng Tingge and Lu Zhixia walking in, he regretted it.

At that time, the soup they ordered had just arrived on the table, and Luo Hengqiu was answering the phone, so Kong Yu raised his hand and put a bowl in front of him.The waiter ushered Deng Tingge and Lu Zhixia in, and Kong Yu just put the spoon in Luo Hengqiu's bowl.

Luo Hengqiu looked at Deng Tingge: "..."

Lu Zhixia jumped up to Kong Yu's back and punched him: "Hey."

Deng Tingge greeted Kong Yu with a smile, looked down at the bowl of soup, and then at Luo Hengqiu who was on the phone with a surprised expression.

"Brother." He said, "What a coincidence."

Kong Yu listened to Lu Zhixia talking about their alumni identities, and he showed a joyful smile with no scheming on his face: "Little Deng, so you also know Hengqiu."

Deng Tingge said softly, "Well, Senior Brother Heng Qiu and I have a good relationship."

He said Luo Hengqiu's name awkwardly, but he always felt that it was not as smooth as Kong Yu's.

After hanging up the call, Luo Hengqiu stared at the bowl in front of him very depressedly, and felt that it was hard to swallow before drinking.A few neat ribs in the bowl were floating and sinking in the slightly white soup, he picked up the spoon and stirred them: "Long time no see, Zhixia."

He didn't talk too much at first, Lu Zhixia and Kong Yu chatted, and Kong Yu also knew that Luo Hengqiu wouldn't pay attention to him too much, and was afraid that Deng Tingge would be left out in the cold, so the three of them had a lively chat, leaving Luo Hengqiu to eat in silence.

This section of the meal was really boring.Seeing that Lu Zhixia drank the last sugar water, Luo Hengqiu heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm going back to the city now, Zhixia on the way? I'll see you off."

He didn't ask Deng Tingge.

Deng Tingge's complexion was not very good-looking, but no one noticed except Luo Hengqiu.Although he smiled cheerfully and spoke enthusiastically, he didn't bring up any new topics throughout the whole process, but kept echoing the content of the chat between Kong Yu and Lu Zhixia.This method is often used by Luo Hengqiu himself: when he is in a bad mood and cannot be left alone, it is often very effective.As long as the chat goes on normally, no one pays attention to whether the person in front of them adds a new topic to the conversation.

Lu Zhixia said that it was not on the way. "Kong Yu taught me how to fish." She said, "I haven't bought a fishing rod or anything, so go buy it with me."

Kong Yu said yes, looked at Deng Tingge and Luo Hengqiu: "Then, Mr. Luo sent Xiao Deng?"

Luo Hengqiu suddenly became interested: "Why are you and my junior brother so familiar?"

Kong Yu: "Xiao Deng is my teacher, and I have consulted important issues with him."

Deng Tinge quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I dare not be..."

Luo Hengqiu: "He hasn't graduated yet, so how can he be your senior's teacher? Be humble, Kong Yu, you should mention him more."

Deng Tingge: "..."

He could only hehe awkwardly in the laughter of Lu Zhixia and Kong Yu.

Before leaving, Kong Yu exchanged mobile phone numbers with Deng Tingge, saying that he would go to school to play with him someday, and try to take acting courses by the way.Deng Tingge's impression of Kong Yu couldn't be bad at all.He likes Kong Yu, who is unassuming and serious, and the two kept chatting when they walked out.

However, Deng Tingge felt a little funny in his heart: this person called Luo Hengqiu "Hengqiu" to himself, and when he turned to face Luo Hengqiu, he called him "Mr. Luo" again.This subtle hostility from a third party made Deng Tingge a little inexplicably happy.

After watching Kong Yu's car leave, Deng Tingge walked to Luo Hengqiu's car and opened the door.

The door didn't open.

He pulled again, but still didn't move.

Luo Hengqiu stood by the driver's seat and stared at him: "I promised to drive you?"

Deng Tingge: "..."

He couldn't help saying something in a low voice.

Luo Hengqiu seemed to smile, but the smile was too vague, it passed by so quickly that he couldn't see clearly.

"You and Kong Yu are very familiar, huh?" Luo Hengqiu asked lazily, "A few days ago, you said you didn't remember Lu Zhixia, and you went out to eat together today?"

Deng Tingge thought to himself, what the hell are you trying to say? It's a little fun.

"Why are you so friendly with the people around me?" Luo Hengqiu said, "Everyone says that Xiao Deng is a good person..."

"I'm fine." Deng Tingge interrupted him, with a little anger, "I'm not good, can you like me?"

Luo Hengqiu was dumbfounded.He frowned, lowered his head and unlocked the car.Deng Tingge immediately slipped into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

"Yes, everyone likes you." Luo Hengqiu said softly, and clicked on the seat belt slowly, "You are good with everyone."

Deng Tingge's impoverished love nerves are extremely developed at this moment.He sensitively smelled a hint of displeasure from Luo Hengqiu's series of words.

"You and I are fine too." Deng Tingge's depression disappeared immediately, and he turned around and said cheerfully, "Brother, we can be better."

Luo Hengqiu snorted and started the car.The afternoon sun was extremely glaring, so he simply put on sunglasses.Deng Tinge stared at him non-stop, and finally saw a little bit of unnatural embarrassment on the man's fair face.

Omg it was so much fun.Deng Tingge felt that his mind was about to explode: All kinds of sentences that could make Luo Hengqiu continue to blush and be unable to answer came to his mind frantically, and he could become a lover with just a word.Where do these words need to be learned and prepared, they almost blurt out so naturally and smoothly.He has lived for more than 20 years, and he never knew that he could think of so many shameless and shameless words.

But he couldn't say a word.Not willing to say.

So he had no choice but to stare at Luo Hengqiu and smile strangely.

Luo Hengqiu stomped on the gas pedal angrily, giving Deng Tingge a cold face no matter what he said along the way.

Deng Tingge was in a really good mood. After returning to school, he immediately took Liu Haojun to drink and have a big meal.Liu Haojun told him excitedly that he had received his first job as a screenwriter from Zhong Xing's studio, and he had a lot of room to play.

The two were very happy in their hearts, and they drank a little too much that night.

Lying on the bed, Deng Tingge couldn't fall asleep, turned over and copied his phone, pressing the buttons one by one to send messages to Luo Hengqiu.

【Brother, are you asleep】

A few minutes later, Luo Hengqiu replied: [What's the matter? 】

[It's okay, let's chat.Do you think I can act?Director Zhong said let me just try it, are you familiar with Chen Yiping?I heard that others are very strict.But strictness also has its advantages...]

Each text message consisted of sixty characters. Deng Tingge originally thought about the number of words to save information fees, but later felt that it was unnecessary, so he completely let go and wrote nearly [-] words in an eloquent manner.

Luo Hengqiu replied two words: asleep.

Deng Tingge: "..."

He had to sleep too.

The next day he set off to the studio neat and tidy as usual.It started to rain heavily halfway, and he ran from the bus station to the door holding an umbrella.When the umbrella was collected at the entrance to shake the rain, someone rubbed his shoulder and walked into the rain.

The man walked out without the hood of his coat on his head, and was immediately drenched in rain.

Deng Tingge hurriedly opened his umbrella and ran out again: "Hello? You wait until later, it's raining too much..."

The man turned his head to look at him, and Deng Tingge snorted.Although he described it as a mess, he immediately recognized Fang Zhongyi.

The wound on his forehead had scabbed over, a small rough spot, conspicuous.

Fang Zhongyi frowned and looked at Deng Tingge, not knowing if he recognized him, and walked away from him.Deng Tingge's own time was almost up, so he had no choice but to stuff the umbrella into Fang Zhongyi's hand: "Take it, don't get wet."

Fang Zhongyi said thank you, I don't need it, so I can't return it to you.

Deng Tingge held his hand again and raised the umbrella, and said loudly in the sound of rain: "Don't you recognize me? I'm Zhong Xing's recruit this year! You don't need to return it! This umbrella is for you, please be careful!"

He quickly rushed through the rain curtain, stood under the eaves and waved to Fang Zhongyi, then turned and walked into the studio.