Spring wasted

With his breath almost gone, Liang Chi got out of the bathtub and raised his head, wiped off the foam on his face, and took a big breath.

Suddenly the bathroom door was knocked open, he was startled, turned around and saw Cheng Che again, Cheng Che bumped in recklessly, did not expect that Liang Chi was taking a bath, but somehow his eyes were glued to Liang Chi, Unable to pull it apart in a daze, Liang Chi froze for a moment, and quickly piled up the foam to cover the important parts.

He was a little annoyed, "What the hell are you doing? Why are you acting like a jerk..."

Cheng Che came back to his senses, turned his head unnaturally, and defended forcefully: "Sister Ji...you didn't reply to the message I just sent, and you didn't make a sound when I came in to call you...don't worry, I just want to tell you , I haven’t read some of your work emails these days, so I just forwarded them to your mailbox, so you can take a look at them when you have time, and from now on... you will have to deal with these matters yourself. "

"Well, I see." Liang Chi said sullenly.That's it?

After speaking, Cheng Che waved again, saying that he really left this time.

Liang Chi stopped him and asked, "Do you know how I got back last night?"

Cheng Che shook his head, and he didn't seem to know whether he was taunting out of habit or saying seriously: "Nine times out of ten, it was delivered by the police car."

Liang Chi: "..."

He wanted to ask Cheng Che, if you watched the live broadcast yesterday, did you see someone rushing to the stage to save me? Is that person Li Chun?But he didn't ask. Cheng Che hated this person the most. Whenever something bad happened to Liang Chi, Cheng Che would sacrifice Li Chun and scold his ancestors for eighteen generations. But today Cheng Che didn't mention it at all. It's probably true Liang Chi himself got drunk and made a mistake.

He paused, waved his hand and said it's okay, you go back first.

After taking a bath, I felt refreshed. It was already afternoon, and the weather outside was so dark that I couldn't tell the time. Liang Chi ordered a takeaway, sat on the sofa in the living room with the tablet in his arms and opened it.

The hot search page on Weibo that I swiped last time suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. With the pad unlocked, the page was automatically updated, and three hot searches came into view, "Toilet Emperor Da Sanyuan", "Liang Chi, I'm so bad Outstanding", "Liang Chi's entire industry is equally bad"...

Liang Chi gasped, his whole body stiffened for a moment, and after a second, he exhaled and recovered with blood.

Who cares about this even if they quit the circle.

The trending search for "Toilet Emperor Da Sanyuan" is actually followed by the word "explosive". This is an honor that can only be obtained after being listed on the trending search for more than ten hours in a row.

What are you afraid of, click on it!

That was the "Golden Magnolia" official blog posting information about the winners of the third "Golden Toilet". The hot eye highlight stills.

Although he had a rabies attack last night, the official blog saved him face and didn't put those messy moments on the public execution. Maybe on the one hand, he also felt that he was discrediting the film and television festival, Liang Chi speculated.

There were tens of thousands of comments below, but Liang Chi only read the top few, all of which were real comments with real feelings, and shouted the garbage out of the entertainment industry.

Liang Chi's support club had been disbanded hundreds of years ago, and there was no one to criticize him.

You don't need to shout, I don't want to play anymore.

The most interesting thing is that under the trending search "Liang Chi's entire industry is equally bad", it has completely become a scene of fan circles fighting and bloody. Star fans he didn't mention at the "Golden Toilet" scene have left the stage one after another. Defending one's own boss while scolding the other's boss is the uncrowned king of bad movies... The Dragon King Temple was almost flooded with saliva, and Liang Chi quickly slid down, and a few words flashed sporadically in the smoky scolding battle, "Liang Chi dies and dies, but I think He's right," a passer-by commented.

Suddenly, a new hot search popped up on the list, "Liang Chi Acting Skills", it was a mixed-cut video of the UP master who forwarded it, it was still new, Liang Chi had never seen it before, probably it came out last night After the big news, the editors, who were skilled in craftsmanship, couldn't bear it anymore. They edited a strip overnight that made him rotten to a new height.

The word "boiling" is brightly emblazoned on the back of the new trending search, which is very popular, and it is getting higher and higher.

Liang Chi clicked on this new trending video, and found that it was all about his thunderous performances in various garbage film and television dramas, interspersed with his drunken appearances on various occasions, and all kinds of taunts like digging ancestral graves Ruthlessly run over densely...

Liang Chi's face was expressionless, and the UP host shouted passionately in the video: "Liang Chi's acting skills are so rubbish, I want to hammer his mound as thick as I want, understand it!"

"The part that was supposed to be the climax was completely ruined by Liang Chi's acting skills!"

"Liang Chi doesn't need to be a vegetarian for the rest of his life, because he already has enough special food!"

……

Looking at him, he actually laughed out loud, wow, these people are really geniuses!

To say that he would not be affected by these trending searches and comments at all, Liang Chi couldn't do it, probably because he was not a cold-blooded machine that was completely emotionless, but it was really sad. He turned off the pad and sat on the sofa to send a message. I will stay.

The takeaway arrived, 15 minutes later than the scheduled time, the weather is bad and the traffic is bad, the food delivered has become lukewarm, it looks unappetizing, Liang Chi opened it, took a look, threw it on the dining table and didn't go Move it, open the refrigerator and the wine cabinet to look, they are empty, I don’t know when they are empty, this day is going well...

Forget it, let's go downstairs and have something to eat.

Walking on the road, he found that the weather was worse than when he was at home. It was already evening, passers-by were in a hurry, Liang Chi looked up at the sky, the clouds were low, the mountains and rivers were dark, and the wind was blowing back and forth between the crowds. It seemed that a more turbulent cold wave was brewing.

He wrapped his coat tightly and walked towards the destination. The downstairs where he lived was the most prosperous place in Denghong City. There were countless shops lined up, such as food, milk tea, pubs, shopping... Liang Chi turned into a relatively secluded alley. After that, he turned around and entered a Japanese grocery store that looked rather inconspicuous.

In a very narrow shop, diners can only sit in a half circle around the operating table, and there is an authentic Japanese chef inside, who is an uncle.

There were not many guests in this weather, so the uncle got up to greet Liang Chi when he saw him: "Liang Sang, long time no see!" It was a Chinese sentence with a very bad accent.

Liang Chi sat familiarly on the side of the console. From here, he could see a corner of the scenery outside the window. A piece of dry landscape was piled up very tightly in front of the store. As soon as he took his seat, it rained suddenly outside, and the dry landscape turned into wet mountains and white water. Uncle Looking out the window at the same time as Liang Chi, the pedestrians in the alley scattered to hide from the rain, and it became quiet all at once.

It was very hot in the room, with the sound of rain outside, and his vision soon became hazy, Liang Chi took off his coat and put it on the seat next to him, as it is rare for such an urgent and heavy rain in winter, he said to the uncle: "Uncle Fujiwara, long time no see. "

Fujiwara wiped his hands and asked him with a smile, "What do you want to eat today?"

"As usual, I'll eat whatever you want today, and the wine will be served first." Liang Chi said.

"OK!" Fujiwara clapped his fingers and turned to warm up the wine.

This restaurant can almost be regarded as Liang Chi's private dining hall. Fujiwara is a Japanese cook who has no interest in anything other than eating and drinking. I know he is a good-looking young man who lives near here and likes to eat his food.

Usually Liang Chi came late at night, eating and drinking while chatting with chickens and ducks, and then walked back in a shaky way. Fujiwara once asked: "Liang Sang, you are so young, why are you always alone? Your Where's your friend? Where's your lover?"

Liang Chi had never brought Cheng Che here before. Regarding this question, Liang Chi said to him: "I have no friends, lovers... I don't have any lover either."

Fujiwara didn't ask much, the Japanese are like this, sometimes there is some warmth, including a very restrained alienation.At this moment, he brought Liang Chi the freshly warmed rice wine, Liang Chi poured a glass, and sipped it all in one gulp.

Fujiwara put on his apron and turned around to fry the tempura. When a stack of scorched tempura was placed in front of Liang Chi, the pot of rice wine had already run out, and he shook the bottle at Fujiwara: "One more pot. "

Even Fujiwara said: "You drink too fast, Liang Sang."

Liang Chi doesn't care, drinking depends on his mood, drink more when he's in a good mood, and drink more when he's in a bad mood.

Fujiwara is a very particular cook, and what he eats and drinks should be in season. In late autumn, Liang Chi sat here and ate salmon. At this time, Fujiwara made him fugu, butter clams, and thick eggs. After drinking three bottles of wine amidst the gurgling sound of ingredients being cooked, her cheeks were blushing.

In the end, he asked Fujiwara to make him a bowl of ramen. Most Japanese food is cold and bland, for fear that it will be closer to human touch. Ramen is the only exception. The thick soup and red ingredients are piled up to the full bowl, which makes people sweat all over the body. , Fujiwara made a bowl of tonkotsu ramen, buried with prawns and covered with kelp, the soup was milky white, Liang Chi finally put down his wine glass, and ate it all in silence.

After putting down the bowl, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Fujiwara folded his hands and looked at him thoughtfully and smiled on the other side.

Liang Chi took out a tissue on the table and wiped his mouth, then his forehead, "What are you laughing at?" He asked Fujiwara.

"It's the first time I've seen you eat so much, Liang Sang, you're in a good mood."

Liang Chi laughed, the Japanese are not very good at judging people, but... it's hard to say, he is really in a good mood at this moment.

I suddenly felt that if I don’t sing or film in the future, it’s better to open a small shop like this. The cost is not high, and I don’t have to work hard to make money. I can do something that I am interested in and don’t worry too much. It seems to be good.

He said to Fujiwara, "Uncle Fujiwara, I envy you."

Fujiwara was taken aback, then waved his hands, and uttered a few words in a correct accent: "I'm-very-lonely-alone." His eyes were wide open, showing a helpless and angry look.

Liang Chi laughed, he didn't believe it, Fujiwara shop, and lover, maybe more than one, he was not alone.

The heavy rain outside the door did not show any intention of stopping. Liang Chi remembered Fujiwara asking him about his friends, and the distant voice suddenly sounded in his ear again. Sijun."

Liang Chi shook his head, trying to drive away the lingering voice, he thought, Li Chun, you must be a fake, otherwise why can't you find any trace of you all these years.

That day I stayed at the Japanese grocery store until very late, and didn’t go out until the rain had almost stopped. Liang Chi returned home with a bag of wine from the corner supermarket. He drank enough today and won’t drink any more at night. in the living room, remembering the work email Cheng Che had given him.

He opened the mailbox and took a look at it. Several of them were letters from the company to deal with him. He clicked and glanced and threw them all into the trash can. There was also an unfamiliar email, an appointment message from a film and television company called "Moshang"— —Ask him to go to No. 19 Ren'ai Road tomorrow afternoon to discuss the cooperation of a film and television project. The time of dispatch is three days ago—before the "Golden Toilet" award.

Liang Chi was taken aback. He had never heard of this company. It was probably a small studio and he was not even familiar with the industry, so he took the initiative to send the email to Cheng Che. The other party will no longer be blind enough to look for him.

Of course, Liang Chi wasn't going to go, he had resigned from the circle firmly, and now he was hesitant to make another official announcement on Weibo.

Just as he was thinking, "Ding Dong!" Another new email was automatically forwarded by Cheng Che's work mailbox. Liang Chi saw that it was still the same "Moshang Film and Television", and continued to ask for an interview tomorrow and asked for a reply.

Wait, Liang Chi belatedly realized that something was wrong. It wasn't the film and television company, but the interview address attached to the email - No. 19, Ren'ai Road.

Liang Chi will never forget this address. He lived here for 7 months during the worst time of his life.

What kind of company is this?Why is the offer here?The original No. 19 Ren'ai Road was already in ruins, and Liang Chi never visited it again. Now...he replied the email quickly and decided to go to the appointment.

The author says:

The UP master’s complaints in the article are quoted from the UP master Luwen 1900 of station B