Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

Lu Qingzhuo returned to the box, the smile on his face was bare/naked/naked, which shocked Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue held the microphone to Lu Qingzhuo's mouth, "Tell me, what did you do when you went out just now, and why are you smiling so happily?"

"Nothing." Lu Qingzhu shook his head.

"It's nothing, there must be something." Xiao Yue insisted, "If you don't tell me, don't even think about going out of this door today!" There was a temperament of a bandit leader.

Lu Qingzhuo thought for a while and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say, so he said briskly, "I met Lu Mian."

"Lu... Mian?" Xiao Yue suddenly sobered up from the wine, but soon became unconscious again. She turned around and looked around, "He's there too? Where is it? Why can't I see it?"

"I met outside."

"Outside? No, you tell me where he is, I'll go, I'll beat him up for you."

"Woman, you don't need to beat me up, let's take a break." Lu Qingzhuo hurriedly supported Xiao Yue, who was staggering, because he really couldn't do anything with a drunk person.

He couldn't help but think of Lu Mian's drunken appearance that night, well-behaved and quiet, and remembering to buy him medicine...

The ridiculous thing is that he was blinded by such a good thing at the beginning, so he couldn't help laughing at himself.

That person just now was Lu Qingzhuo, who didn't wear a mask, Lu Mian would not admit his mistake, the one who came to his concert that night was really Lu Qingzhuo.

Lu Qingzhuo, still remember him?

Lu Mian stood where he was and touched his chest, as if the temperature of Lu Qingzhu's fingertips was still there.

Is Lu Qingzhuo drunk?

Too bad he forgot to chase him.

Lu Mian turned around and ran outside the bathroom, only to see a long corridor with no one there, and he didn't know which room Lu Qingzhuo was in.

He returned to the box in a daze, and took out the transparent card from his chest. There was only a string of numbers on it. Is it a phone number?

He and Lu Qingzhuo have not seen each other for so long...

Lu Mian rubbed the string of numbers with his fingers, recalling the feeling when he held Lu Qingzhuo just now, it was still so familiar, as if Lu Qingzhuo had never left his side.

As for himself, he was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to look at him more.

"I'll wait for you." Since Lu Qingzhuo said that, does it mean that he asked himself to take the initiative to contact him?

The power to contact or not to contact lies with him, but it seems that he has no choice.

Ye Hanhan came over and took the card from his hand.

"Which younger sister secretly promised to leave you a phone number?"

Ye Hanhan glanced at the card, and said teasingly, "You actually stayed, is it interesting to others?"

"No." Lu Mian took a glass of wine, leaned on the sofa, took a sip, his eyes were out of focus.

"Then I threw it away?" Ye Hanhan said with a smile.

"Yeah." Lu Mian looked away and looked at Fang Yunzhi and the others who were making a fuss.

"I really threw it away." Ye Hanhan let go of his hand, and the card fell into the trash can without making a sound.

The noise lasted until midnight, maybe because he met someone he really wanted to see, Lu Mian was in a better mood in the second half, and drank a few more drinks. When he returned home, although he was still conscious, he couldn't control it anymore. own body.

He lay on his back on the bed, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the address book, saved the string of numbers printed in his mind, and noted "L".

He looked at those numbers, and the more he looked at them, the more uncomfortable he became.

He turned over and buried his head in the pillow. After a while, a low whimper sounded in the quiet room.

That number has been saved in the phone for two days, and Lu Mian will remember it as soon as he is free.

He was writing lyrics with a notebook, but he couldn't calm down.

"Brother Xu asked if we plan to release a new album this year." Ye Hanhan came over and asked.

Lu Mian handed the notebook to Ye Hanhan, "I don't have much inspiration recently."

Ye Hanhan flipped through the book and felt Lu Mian's lack of inspiration. She asked, "Are you annoyed by what happened to Xinlu? Recently, we haven't been pressured to let us go. Could it be this matter?" Is this the end of the matter?"

Lu Mian suddenly remembered something, and said, "Is Xinlu's boss named Lu? Lu Lu."

"Let's think about it, the surname used to be Lu, but now there seems to be no one in charge." Ye Hanhan said.

"That's good." Lu Mian felt that he was thinking too much. He didn't even know what Lu Qingzhuo was doing, and why did he miss him so much? It was nonsense to suspect that Xinlu was Lu Qingzhuo's company. .

But for some reason, Lu Mian was still a little uneasy.

"Actually, the treatment given by Xinlu is not bad, and it is also a big company..."

Lu Mian interrupted her, "But after all, Brother Xu discovered us and helped us a lot at first. If Brother Xu is alive, I won't go to Xinlu."

Ye Hanhan knew that she couldn't hold him back, anyway, she didn't really care which company she was in, "Well, it's pretty good now anyway, with popularity and money, and it's not bad at all."

Lu Mian nodded and didn't say anything, but if Xinlu didn't follow the right path and use some means to suppress them, for the future of the band, he should agree.

He couldn't quite understand Xin Lu's thoughts. Such a big company, with so many popular artists under its umbrella, why did they fall in love with his band, and the treatment they offered was ridiculously good.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

But obviously, Lu Mian couldn't guess what that monster was.

On the fourth day after meeting Lu Qingzhuo, Lu Mian finally dialed the number. He chose a working time, afraid that Lu Qingzhuo would not be able to answer it.

"Hello, who is it?"

Why is it a woman's voice? Lu Mian panicked, and stammered, "I, I'm clumsy in finding my way."

"I'm Mr. Lu's life assistant, Wei Xuan, what can you do to find Mr. Lu?"

"Hello, I'm Lu Mian." Lu Mian calmed down a little.

"Lu Mian? Is it the lead singer of the Half Moon Band?"

"Well, yes." After answering, Lu Mian didn't know what to say. The words he had been brewing for a long time were all to Lu Qingzhuo. Now facing a life assistant, no amount of words can be said. exit.

As for the carelessness of finding the way, they have been separated for almost ten years, and they haven't seen each other for a long time, so what could be the matter?

Do you want to say, do you want to get together with old classmates?

Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Boss Lu means that he wants to hire you to solve some of his physical needs."

Physiological needs?Lu Mian quickly understood, opened his mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "Lu always wants to...do you want to support me?"

"You could say the same."

"I'll think about it." Before the other party could speak, Lu Mian hung up the phone hastily.

How could he be so stupid, because he said "I'll wait for you", thinking that Lu Qingzhuo still has feelings for him, it's ridiculous.

Lu Qingzhuo just felt that he was good-looking, so he was a little sympathetic, and he was still drunk that day, maybe Lu Qingzhuo had forgotten to give him his contact information.

No, it's just the contact information of a life assistant. Lu Qingzhuo wanted to take care of him, but he didn't want to tell him personally.

It's like treating a dispensable person, so it's so casual.

Soon, Lu Mian called again, "I want to have a face-to-face talk with Mr. Lu."

The other party's tone was very cheerful, "Okay, I will tell Mr. Lu."

After Lu Qingzhuo received the assistant's call, he curled his lips and asked, "Which night am I free these days?"

"If it is arranged at night, it may be a National Day holiday."

"I have plans for the National Day holiday. Choose a day after the National Day, tell him in advance, and let him arrange the time." Lu Qingzhuo said, "If he doesn't have time, forget it."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingzhuo looked out of the window. The white clouds were layered on top of each other, soft. He suddenly felt better. Although it was still a while before meeting Lu Mian, he has been here for so many years Yes, it is good to have expectations.

Worst of all, there is no hope.

On the night of the 13th... Lu Mian looked at the recent performance arrangement, and he didn't have any important work until NO.[-].

But if he wants to see Lu Qingzhu, he has to prepare well, and he can't be as embarrassed as he was in the toilet a few days ago.

The stylist he was used to was recently participating in an exhibition abroad, and he had no time to talk to him, so he could only call Ye Hanhan, the only girl in the band, to help him look at his outfits.

As for Fang Yunzhi and Fang Heng, Lu Mian felt that there was something wrong with their aesthetics.

Ye Hanhan came to his house, rummaged through his wardrobe, and asked, "Who are you going to see?"

She was very curious. Except for staying in the company and performing, Lu Mian basically stayed at home and didn't go anywhere. Who was he going to see, and he would ask her to help him see what clothes to wear?

"one person."

This is too perfunctory... Ye Hanhan smiled: "It's not a human, is it still a ghost?"

"An old classmate."

"Seeing your old classmate, you are so attentive? What date are you going?"

"Number nine."

Ye Hanhan "tsk tsk" several times, looked at the weather forecast, estimated the temperature on the ninth day, picked out a shirt with a letter pattern, and threw it to Lu Mian.

"You can't fool me, isn't it the younger sister who gave you your phone number after the performance that day." Ye Hanhan felt that something was wrong with Lu Mian that day.

"Is this one too expensive?" Lu Mian picked it up and looked at it. The shirt is not symmetrical, as if two pieces of cloth were sewn together casually, and there are tassels on the hem, so weird When did the clothes end up in your closet?

"What kind does she like?" Ye Hanhan asked, when Lu Mian acquiesced.

Lu Mian remembered that he and Lu Qingzhuo went shopping for clothes together, and after a long silence, he said, "He likes cleaner ones."

"Then the simplest white shirt, you can't go wrong." Ye Hanhan picked out a white shirt with a very soft color. It is a simple style, but it hides carefulness. There are some beautiful lace inlaid on the cuffs and placket. Refined and elegant.

Ye Hanhan picked out another pair of drapey trousers, Martin boots, and a more handsome military-style windbreaker, and motioned for Lu Mian to put it on, and then left the cloakroom.

After Lu Mian changed this, he felt pretty good. He used his thoughts but didn't look too solemn. It was very suitable to meet Lu Qingzhuo, and Ye Hanhan also thought it was pretty good.

"You really are a born clothes hanger. If you don't want to sing any more, you can become a model and earn money!" Ye Hanhan said.

Lu Mian asked: "Tell me, should I buy some gifts, such as chocolates, or more expensive ones, such as watches."

"You can give her whatever she likes."

"I don't know what he likes now." Lu Mian said, "He used to like eating my cooking the most."

"Pfft, big brother, can you stop being so naive and naive." Ye Hanhan said, "It's because I like you that I like your cooking. Do people still like you now? You have to cook for them."

That's right, Lu Qingzhuo no longer depends on him...

Ye Hanhan continued: "I don't have time to see you during such a long National Day holiday. The appointment is on the [-]th. Heh, there are still ten days. What's the use of you preparing carefully and beautifully here. Take a good look at yourself in other people's hearts." Take the weight, don't be fooled by others."

Ye Hanhan has always had a straight-talking temperament, and what he said was always the truth, that is, because it was the truth, he could easily break through Lu Mian's self-deception.

Lu Mian frowned, and asked stubbornly and persistently: "Then what should I give..."

"Send flowers." Ye Hanhan said.