Isn't it sweet to be a vase?

Lu Qingmao simply cooked two bowls of plain noodles and fried two poached eggs.

The two chatted while eating, and soon finished their supper.

After eating, Lu Qingmao looked at Qi Yu at the table and asked, "It's very late now, what are you going to do?"

Qi Yu: "Go out and take a taxi, then go to the hotel and get a room."

Lu Qingmao frowned, "It's so late, why don't you still take a taxi? Don't let your friend pick you up?"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Haha, I'm a boy, so I'm not afraid."

Lu Qingmao glanced at his insecure appearance, and said in a calm voice, "Boys should be careful when they are outside alone."

Qi Yu couldn't help but chuckled.

Lu Qingmao looked indifferent: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Qi Yu shook his head, "No, what you said makes sense. So I was thinking, if I don't go back to my place, I'll forget it for one night."

Lu Qingmao frowned, "I have an empty guest room here, and no one usually lives there. If you don't mind, you can borrow it temporarily. I will go to the United States for a business trip for more than a month in two days. ,The house here is empty. When I come back from the United States, the house on your side will probably have been repaired."

Seeing that Qi Yu seemed to be planning to refuse, Lu Qingmao added, "After all, I am also your landlord. Since such an accident happened to the house I rented to you, I also have the responsibility to help you think of a solution."

Qi Yu made some sense when he heard it, and according to his observation, this neighbor named Lu Sheng is usually quite decent, so he agreed to this proposal.

Qi Yu: "Then I will trouble you during this time."

Lu Qingmao: "You're welcome."

The guest room prepared by Lu Qingmao for Qi Yu is complete with quilt covers and other things. In addition, the nanny usually cleans the room regularly. Qi Yu slept very peacefully this night.

When Lu Qingmao and Qi Yu rested last night, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

When Lu Qingmao got up to go to work in the morning, he found that there was no movement in Qi Yu's room, so he unconsciously relaxed his hands and feet.

When Qi Yu woke up, he found that it was already twelve noon.

Qi Yu walked out of the room, but Lu Qingmao was no longer in sight.

Qi Yu was thinking to himself, when did the landlady leave, and he didn't hear anything.

Although the two lived under the same roof, Qi Yu found that he, the landlord, seemed very busy.

After Qi Yu had supper with him that night, he hadn't met him in the past two days.

That night, when Qi Yu was reading the script in his room, he received a call from his manager Zhang Guanyu.

It turned out that the second episode of the program recorded by Qi Yu had already been aired.Zhang Guanyu guessed that Qi Yu probably didn't pay much attention, so he made a special call to tell him.

Zhang Guanyu said on the phone: "Judging from the current situation, the response from the audience is not bad."

In fact, Zhang Guanyu's words were considered modest.

Most of the audience recognized Qi Yu's performance very much, and felt that his No.1 was well deserved.

【Fuck, after watching his performance, I wondered for a moment if he had really experienced such a thing before】

[Fuck, this acting skill, my backhand is just a...Praise]

[Qi Yu's acting skills are really detailed. You noticed the slight trembling of the muscles on his face just now because he was trying to suppress his sadness. This kind of detail is really amazing.]

[I can't help but see my eyes sore]

……

In addition to ordinary viewers, there is also a group of people who are also paying attention to this program, that is, the major students of film and television colleges.

Before the second episode aired, many of them had already argued many times in online college performance professional forums because of their favorite guests.

After the show was broadcast, the painting style in this forum became a bit "sad".

And the origin of the matter is a post.

[Original poster: I am a little bit sad, I actually chased the same variety show as the professor of our stage skills training class.The professor just posted in the group the assignment for tomorrow's class assessment, which is to act out the script that Qi Yu performed tonight.I now feel that I will take pills tomorrow, and I will probably be left by the professor for additional training]

[? ?Are the landlord and I classmates in the same class?Coordinates in Han City, the only film and television college]

[Original: I coordinate in Beijing, it seems that they are not the same school]

[Hahahaha, the same world, the same exam questions.In our mid-term exam the day after tomorrow, the teacher also said that we will use this as an exam question.Although there is no annoying person who is slowing down the group work, it is too difficult to play a one-man show】

[! !Surprised, my coordinates are in Lake City, why do everyone have the same homework】

[Laughing, could it be that I was posting barrage at the same time as our super strict professor just now?She also assigned this after-school homework just now, but fortunately, we will only have her class next week, and I can still hold my feet temporarily]

[...The postgraduate student of this performance department was also assigned this assignment by the tutor in the last second]

【Then the question is, how many professors and lecturers are watching this program tonight】

[Don't mention it, we were wailing in the grade group, and then the old professor of our college, the treasure of the town, suddenly bubbled up in the group, so he asked a question, saying that Qi Yu had suspended school for three years, and we had studied for three years , Everyone can do it, why can't we do it.The group is now very quiet]

【Orz, that is also human, Newton could discover the law of gravitation, why can’t we discover it】

[The old professor, please face up to the reality of the diversity of species in nature, ball ball]

[Didn't someone say that Qi Yu was not active in training before?I think it’s right for him not to be active. After all, he’s already at this level if he’s not active. If he works hard, wouldn’t our lives be even more difficult?]

[Hahahaha, little brats, be mentally prepared!My dad is a professor in the performance department of a certain university, and their teachers also have their own professional discussion group. When I passed by my dad just now, I saw many teachers in it saying that I will train you well next time】

【Weak and pitiful and helpless...】

These evaluations and feedbacks on the Internet mean that Qi Yu's performance in this variety show has been recognized by most people.

Of course, there are also people who are not convinced, such as Li Jiran.

In the entertainment industry, the most feared thing is not being black and red, but not having a sense of existence.

Qi Yu and Xin Liyu's two solo performances immediately became the focus of everyone's discussion after it was broadcast.But Li Jiran's performance was completely overshadowed by them.

For a person like Li Jiran who craves attention and wants to live in the center of the world, after the show was broadcast, there was no discussion about his performance. This is what makes him most angry.

It's not true that the show crew deliberately cut his scenes.

Li Jiran's shots were about the same as Qi Yu's, but with the same amount of shots, Li Jiran's performance did not leave any deep impression on the ordinary audience.

Li Jiran put all his effort into this variety show, but in the end it only got a little discussion among his fans, but he didn't even make a splash on the Internet.

This made him so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

He bribed the staff of the program group and deliberately arranged the most difficult show for Qi Yu, not because he wanted to see Qi Yu's glory.

But no matter how angry he was, the show had already been aired, and he couldn't cover the audience's mouth with his mouth growing on them.

This time, Li Jiran was shooting himself in the foot.

Qi Yu didn't know about Li Jiran's rage after the show was broadcast.

After talking on the phone with Zhang Guanyu for a while, he continued to read the movie script that Feng Bali had sent him earlier.

After reading the script for a while, Qi Yu came out to get a glass of boiled water.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone pressing the password of the door outside the door.

When Qi Yu walked to the entrance, he saw a young man walking in supporting Lu Qingmao.

The young man is Wei Youlin, Lu Qingmao's assistant.He was taken aback when he saw Qi Yu.

Wei Youlin didn't expect that there was another person in Lu Qingmao's family.

Wei Youlin recognized Qi Yu, and he was a little shocked.Noticing Qi Yu's casual clothes, Wei Youlin instantly made up the relationship between Lu Qingmao and Qi Yu into an indescribable relationship.

Seeing Wei Youlin supporting Lu Qingmao, Qi Yu asked aloud, "Did he drink too much?"

Wei Youlin nodded. After helping Lu Qingmao to sit on the sofa in the living room, he felt a bit embarrassed to stay here.He said, "I'm going back first, and I'll trouble you to take care of him tonight."

Qi Yu recognized Wei Youlin as Lu Qingmao's colleague, and when he heard what Wei Youlin said, he nodded in agreement.

Qi Yu: "Okay. Go back and rest first. I'll take care of him."

Hearing what he said, Wei Youlin misunderstood the relationship between the two even more.

After Wei Youlin left, Qi Yu glanced at Lu Qingmao who was leaning quietly on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed.

Just looking at Lu Qingmao's appearance, people who don't know may think that he is thinking.

Qi Yu couldn't help but smiled emotionally, the landlady's wine quality was pretty good when he was drunk.

Qi Yu thought that if he got drunk and hungover, he would have a headache the next day, so he thought about giving Lu Qingmao a pack of anti-alcohol medicine.

The medicine box in his room was just stocked with anti-alcohol medicine granules, the main effect of this anti-alcohol medicine was to relieve the headache symptoms after waking up the next day.

After Qi Yu brewed the hangover medicine granule, he brought it to Lu Qingmao.

Qi Yu: "Are you still awake? Can you take the cup and drink the medicine yourself?"

Lu Qingmao raised his hand to take the cup. Qi Yu was about to say that he was too obedient when he was drunk, when he saw Lu Qingmao took a sip of the hangover medicine, and then put the cup back on the table.

Qi Yu was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingmao looked up at Qi Yu, and said in a calm and slow voice, "Add sugar."

Qi Yu blinked suspiciously, wondering if he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"Add sugar!"

Seeing that Qi Yu didn't meet his request, Lu Qingmao's words sounded a little louder.

Qi Yu directly laughed out loud.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't want to be drunk, but that he was waiting for him here.

But this kind of drunken madness is also very different from the quarrels of other people.

Compared to the landlord's calmness and stability in the past, Qi Yu could actually see a bit of contrast from his appearance.

Qi Yu persuaded patiently: "You can't add sugar, maybe after adding sugar, the effect of this medicine will not be so good."

And it turns out that reasoning with a drunk is of no use.

Lu Qingmao's eyes widened, "Add sugar!"

Qi Yu smiled helplessly, "No."

Lu Qingmao: "Sugar!"

Qi Yu saw that he would not give up if he didn't add sugar, so he could only say: "Okay, okay, let me add sugar to the head office."

Qi Yu took the hangover medicine granule to the kitchen and pretended to add sugar, and then brought it back to the living room intact.

"I added sugar for you, can you drink now?"

Lu Qingmao took the cup, Gududu finished the hangover medicine without noticing any signs of something wrong.

Qi Yu: ...

Fortunately, Lu Qingmao was very obedient afterwards. After Qi Yu sent him to his room, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next morning, after Qi Yu woke up and washed, when he walked out of the room, he happened to see Lu Qingmao who was drinking coffee early in the morning by the dining table.

Seeing Qi Yu, Lu Qingmao immediately clenched the handle of the cup tightly.

Qi Yu greeted Lu Qingmao.

Lu Qingmao replied seemingly calmly, but his ears hidden in his black hair were already starting to burn.

His heart was broken, why do people remember what happened after they got drunk? !

Qi Yu took the cup and went to the kitchen to get a cup of boiled water, and then sat down at the dining table.

Seeing Lu Qingmao's pitch-black coffee, Qi Yu smiled and said jokingly, "Do you drink coffee without sugar?"

Lu Qingmao: "...No!"