Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Meng Yunjian's heart immediately softened severely.

He originally thought that when the anger between each other calmed down, he would be the first to bow his head and apologize, but he didn't expect...

Looking at every word Lu Qingyun sent, Meng Yunjian's heart seemed to be filled with too many things, sore and sore.

Was he worried because he was injured?

I was afraid that I would be angry, so I chose to give in, and I didn't even dare to say "I will accompany you to the hospital".

Meng Yunjian sighed softly in his heart, clutching his phone, frowning tightly.

Just as he was about to reply a message to A Yun, telling him not to worry, a person came by beside him suddenly, and a voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Teacher Meng, what are you looking at?"

Meng Yunjian was taken aback, and looked down at Wei Hejia, who was approaching at some unknown time, his brows were tightened, "It's nothing." He quickly put away his phone, took a step back subconsciously, and left He put some distance away.

Wei Hejia didn't seem to notice his resistance, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "Mr. Meng, let's go in quickly."

"Well, good." Forget it, let's go back later and apologize to A Yun directly.

With Wei Hejia around, he didn't have the heart to write those nasty love stories anymore.

Meng Yunjian's wound was on his forehead. Although it looked like he was bleeding a lot, fortunately the wound was not serious. In less than 10 minutes, the doctor helped Meng Yunjian heal the wound.

Wei Hejia: "Mr. Meng, it's still early, do you want to have a meal together?"

Meng Yunjian hurried back to the hotel, and refused without thinking.

Wei Hejia's eyes were full of disappointment, but he soon cheered up again: "Mr. Meng, how about adding a friend?"

Meng Yunjian couldn't refuse, so he had to pick up his phone, click on WeChat, and ask Wei Hejia to add him as a friend on WeChat.

On the way back, Wei Hejia still seemed to want to find something to talk to Meng Yunjian, but Meng Yunjian's attitude was indifferent, and he answered a few sentences from time to time, but most of the time, he just watched quietly. Outside the window, I didn't say a word, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

After returning to the hotel, Wei Hejia smiled and said, "Then Teacher Meng, can we play together again when you have time?"

Meng Yunjian gave a soft "hmm", got out of the car and walked two or three steps, then suddenly thought of something, turned his head and walked back.

"Wei Hejia."

Wei Hejia was suddenly a little nervous when his name was called suddenly, "Teacher Meng?"

Meng Yunjian stared at him for a few seconds and frowned: "You may feel a little uncomfortable hearing this, if I'm wrong, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"You do look a lot like my ex-wife. The moment I saw you, I thought I saw him."

"But you just look like him, you are two completely different people, and I won't do anything to you just because you look like him."

"If you want to be friends with me, or if you are a newcomer, it doesn't matter if you want me to take you with you." Meng Yunjian's words are very clear

It's over, Wei Hejia's face has turned pale, full of embarrassment and embarrassment.

"You should know what I mean."

Wei Hejia silently clenched his fists, squeezed his lower lip, and let out a soft "um".

Meng Yunjian: "Then I'll go back first, thank you for accompanying me to the hospital today."

He nodded politely at Wei Hejia, then turned and walked towards the hotel elevator.

Wei Hejia looked at the back of Meng Yunjian going away, and sighed in disappointment.

It's been several months since he joined the circle, and he hasn't even received a decent job.

He didn't intend to enter the entertainment industry at first, but he was approached by scouts when he was shopping on the road. He was still surprised at that time. In the entertainment industry, this kind of appearance is not so amazing, why would someone sign him.

Now that I think about it, maybe people have taken a fancy to my appearance, which looks like the recording Lu Qingyun, and it's just a topic of conversation.

Wei Hejia sighed, forget it, since he and Meng Yunjian can't develop that kind of relationship, being a friend is not a bad thing.

He relaxed, and without knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly lowered his head and took out his phone.

Click on the phone album, and the top ones are two photos of Meng Yunjian.

This is what he just secretly took in the hospital.

In the photo, Meng Yunjian tilted his head slightly, lifted his chin slightly, and asked the doctor to help him treat the wound on his forehead with an indifferent expression.

Looking at it from this angle, Meng Yunjian's facial features appear more perfect and three-dimensional, like a deity descended to the world, abstinent and alienated.

Wei Hejia scratched Meng Yunjian's face twice, then clicked on Weibo, found his account with only more than 5 followers, and posted the photo on it.

[Wei Hejia V: Accompany Mr. Meng to the hospital today. (photo)】

Meng Yunjian has already hurried back to the hotel.

Pushing open the door of the room, I saw Lu Qingyun hugging his knees and huddled in the corner of the sofa at a glance.

The child's eyes were red, it looked as if he had cried, and his hair was messed up, it was so pitiful that he could die.

Seeing him push the door in, Lu Qingyun raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something, then quickly lowered his head back, then slowly got off the sofa and walked into the inner room.

Meng Yunjian couldn't see his aggrieved and pitiful appearance, so he hurried after him and hugged him tightly in his arms from behind.

"Are you still angry?"

Lu Qingyun didn't look back, her heart was filled with soreness.

The quarrel was inexplicable in the first place, and the anger came and went quickly. After calming down, all he could think about was accidentally hurting Meng Yunjian.

That cross is made of metal, it hurts so much to beat someone, Meng Yunjian has made many announcements recently, what should I do if I hurt my face...

"Not angry."

Meng Yunjian smiled, turned the man back, looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Why are you avoiding me when you're not angry?"

Lu Qingyun: "I didn't hide..."

Meng Yunjian curled his lips: "Lie, you obviously avoided me. Do you think you hurt me?"

Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red, and his nose immediately became sore.

Meng Yunjian held his face with a smile, and placed a light kiss on his lips: "It's not your fault, idiot."

Lu Qingyun: "Why isn't it my fault? I hit you with my wallet."

Even if you coax him, you can't coax him like this, talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Meng Yunjian smiled and said, "Who asked me to make you angry? I should hit you. Well, it's not a big deal. I'll go to the hospital later, and the wound will heal on its own."

Lu Qingyun rolled his eyes at him: "Can you stop joking and go to the show tomorrow with the injury on your forehead, are you very happy?"

"I'm naturally happy if you don't quarrel with me."

Lu Qingyun looked at Meng Yunjian with a smirk on his face, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

He broke away from Meng Yunjian and reached out to touch his forehead, "What did the doctor say?"

Meng Yunjian: "It's not in the way, just keep it for a few days. If the reporter asks, just say that I accidentally bumped into it."

Lu Qingyun: "How old you are and don't accidentally bump into it, and I'm not afraid that others will laugh at you."

Meng Yunjian bent his lips: "Then I will tell the truth, saying that I am ignorant and my wife beat me."

Lu Qingyun's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stretched out her hand to push him away: "You really don't feel ashamed..."

Because of the injury on the forehead, the unhappiness between the two finally dissipated.

Neither he nor Lu Qingyun had eaten yet, so Meng Yunjian asked Wen Jing to bring some meals over.

Lu Qingyun was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, but suddenly received a WeChat message from Fang Zhi.

The other party directly sent a photo.

The official picture of Meng Yunjian in the hospital.

[Fang Zhi: Is this your guy? 】

Lu Qingyun was a little surprised.

【How did you know? 】

[Fang Zhi: It was sent by a young rookie who just debuted, why don't you get some snacks, little Ayun, someone accompanied your man to the hospital, don't you know? 】

Fang Zhi sent a link to another Weibo account.

Lu Qingyun's head exploded with a "buzz".

He opened it hastily, it was an actor named Wei Hejia.

The avatar is a cute white kitten.

Although there are not many fans on Weibo, the Weibo post that accompanied Meng Yunjian to the hospital has been liked by hundreds of thousands.

Someone still asked Wei Hejia in the comment section, did he meet Meng Yunjian by chance or what, Wei Hejia replied with a smile, [No, it was specially to accompany Teacher Meng to the hospital. 】

Wei Hejia also specifically explained that Meng Yunjian's injury is not serious, so everyone can rest assured.

Lu Qingyun's heart was filled with jealousy in an instant, and it was sore.

He accidentally injured Meng Yunjian, it was already uncomfortable enough, but he was afraid that Meng Yunjian would be angry, so he didn't dare to go out to chase him, and he was alone in the room with fear, who knew that he didn't need someone to accompany him to the hospital... ..

He is Meng Yunjian's boyfriend.

Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red for a moment, he turned his head and glanced at Meng Yunjian who was not far away, and suddenly said: "I didn't go to the hospital, you won't be angry

Let's go. ”

Meng Yun remonstrated with a smile: "It's just a small injury, do you still need someone to accompany you?"

The careless words were like a sharp knife shining with cold light, piercing into Lu Qingyun's heart fiercely.

He turned his head and glanced at the photos sent by Fang Zhi, as well as Wei Hejia's Weibo, and felt extremely ironic.

"Do you not need someone to accompany you, or do you not need me to accompany you?"

Lu Qingyun's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Meng Yunjian was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Clutching the phone, Lu Qingyun walked slowly in front of him, clicked on Wei Hejia's Weibo, and handed it to Meng Yunjian.

Meng Yunjian's face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Qingyun smiled sarcastically: "There are new people with you, you really don't need me to accompany you, Meng Yunjian, you are really good, lock me at home, don't let me go out, I'll go buy a bottle of water , you also lost your temper with me, but you had a good time playing outside by yourself."

Meng Yunjian never expected that Wei Hejia would take his photo and post it on the Internet!

Fuck, is his brain squeezed by the door? !

"Ayun, listen to my explanation..." Meng Yunjian hurriedly took Lu Qingyun's hand.

Lu Qingyun took a step back and directly interrupted him, "You don't need to explain to me, if you really want to explain to me, you wouldn't say that you went to the hospital alone, I gave you a chance. "

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