Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Wen Jing stood where he was, his eyes widened.

Meng Yunjian walked to the empty chair, bent down, said a few words, then smiled softly, and raised his hand to rub the head of the non-existent person, affectionate and pampering .

Wen Jing's complexion became even paler, and the palm of his hand was burning with pain from being pinched by himself.

Meng Yunjian's hallucinations began about three months ago. Before that, he could hardly sleep every night. The whole person seemed to be holding a breath, lifeless, and might explode at any time.

Wen Jing watched with horror, he always felt that Meng Yunjian's state would sooner or later go berserk on the set.

But at this moment, Meng Yunjian suddenly seemed to be a different person. The anxiety and hostility all over his body faded away, and he became extraordinarily gentle and calm.

It's just that Wen Jing didn't have time to rejoice, and when he turned around, he found Meng Yunjian talking to the air.

He said that his Ah Yun came back.

But obviously, there is nothing there.

Meng Yunjian spoke to the air day and night, making people creepy. Bi Wenfeng was the first to fail, and submitted his resignation report early.

Wen Jing also wanted to leave, but he couldn't bear to see Meng Yunjian like this.

Brother Meng is really pitiful now.

If even he leaves, what will Brother Meng do?

Wen Jing sighed deeply, and walked in front of Meng Yunjian with heavy steps: "Brother Meng, it's still early today, why don't I take you to Dr. Xing's place for a chat, you haven't been there for almost half a month .”

Dr. Xing is Meng Yunjian's psychiatrist, and his place of work is not far away. It only takes about 10 minutes to drive there.

Meng Yunjian thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Wen Jing sent Meng Yunjian to Dr. Xing.

Dr. Xing poured Meng Yunjian a glass of water, watched him sit down on the soft sofa, and said with a smile, "How is your body recently? Can you fall asleep at night?" It's almost there, my assistant insists on sending me over."

Dr. Xing: "He doesn't trust you."

"That's why I came here to chat with you." Meng Yunjian laughed at himself: "There is only such a good and obedient assistant left, if I scare him away, where can I find a new one? "

Dr. Xing also laughed: "What are your plans for the future?"

Meng Yunjian took a sip of water: "Filming, accepting a new play, I will join the group immediately."

Dr. Xing nodded and frowned.

The little assistant named Wen Jing told him a long time ago that Meng Yunjian had hallucinations and asked him to think of a way to cure Meng Yunjian.

It's just that after these few chats, Meng Yunjian's performance is very normal, and there is no problem with the psychological diagnosis.

Dr. Xing stared at Meng Yunjian with a calm face, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Meng, I have a question that I have never asked you. It is about your private affairs..."

Meng Yunjian raised his head and said in a flat voice, "You want to ask about my ex-wife?"

Unexpectedly, he would say it himself, Dr. Xing was stunned for a while, not knowing how to say it.

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Whatever you want to ask and ask."

Dr. Xing was quiet for a while, and then said tactfully: "Mr. Meng, you know your ex-wife..."

"Ayun, his name is Ayun."

Dr. Xing: "Well, do you know where Ah Yun is now?"

Meng Yunjian laughed lightly when he heard the words, "Doctor, you should know about such things, right?"

"Ok?"

Meng Yunjian's eyes turned red slightly: "He passed away a long time ago, almost five years ago."

Now Dr. Xing is really puzzled, knowing that his ex-wife has passed away, isn't this person quite normal?

Why did that little assistant say that his brother Meng was dying, and he would be stupid if he died.

After chatting for another ten minutes, and after confirming that Meng Yunjian was fine, Dr. Xing closed the medical records and sent him out.

On the way back, Meng Yunjian didn't say a word, he pulled off the blindfold and closed his eyes to rest.

Back at the apartment, Wen Jingcong said cautiously: "Brother Meng, then you should go to bed early. If you feel uncomfortable, please call me and remember to take the medicine on time."

Meng Yunjian gave a "hmm", watched him walk to the door, and then suddenly said: "Wen Jing, I'm fine, don't worry, be careful on the way back."

Wen Jing burst into tears almost immediately.

When did Meng Yunjian say such caring words!

Brother Meng really has grown up, and now he is too painful...

It would be great if Mr. Lu was still around.

Wen Jing's heart was turbulent, and he was full of emotions for a while, and left Meng Yunjian's apartment with tears in his eyes.

After Wen Jing left, the apartment suddenly became quiet.

Meng Yunjian stood there for a long time before going to the kitchen to make himself a bowl of green vegetable noodles.

When he returned to the restaurant, he saw Lu Qingyun sitting on a chair at the dining table, with one hand on his chin, looking at him with a smile.

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Would you like to try a little?"

Lu Qingyun: "No, your cooking skills are not flattering."

Meng Yunjian smiled helplessly, then frowned again to defend himself: "I've improved recently, really."

Lu Qingyun: "Okay, hurry up and eat, you have to take medicine after eating."

Meng Yunjian said "oh", lowered his head and quickly finished a bowl of noodles. When taking the medicine, Meng Yunjian played tricks. He put the pill under the tip of his tongue, and before it completely melted, he spit it out again. Come out, let the water wash away.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lu Qingyun standing behind him, furious like a rabbit who wanted to kill people: "Why don't you take medicine? Are you a child?"

Meng Yunjian panicked, walked over to pull his clothes: "Ayun..."

Lu Qingyun was so angry that she pushed him away fiercely, turned her head and went back to the bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Meng Yunjian frowned, went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, took a shower, and then slipped into the bedroom.

Lu Qingyun turned her back to herself, curled up in a quilt.

Meng Yunjian got on the bed lightly, hugged him gently from behind, and slowly pressed his forehead against Lu Qingyun's back.

"Ayun, don't be angry, okay?"

"I want to take medicine too, but once I take medicine, I won't be able to see you..."

He knew better than anyone else that the Ayun in front of him was fake, it was a virtual thing imagined by his brain for him when he was sick.

But knowing it was a fake and a quagmire, Meng Yunjiao stepped into it without hesitation.

He likes Ah Yun to smile at him.

Even if it's fake, he likes it.Maybe the remaining sanity will be swallowed up in the end, maybe he will become a complete lunatic in the end, and he doesn't care.

He's fed up with a world without Ahyun.

Meng Yunjian looked at Lu Qingyun's skinny back, and couldn't help but kissed him: "You're so skinny, I'll make chicken legs for you tomorrow. I have studied with the teacher for a long time, so it will be fine..."

Because of Wen Jing's phone call, Lu Qingyun's heart hangs in anxiety for half a month.

It wasn't until he saw Meng Yunjian's Jiugongge selfie on the Internet that he was slightly relieved.

If you can still take selfies in the mood, then it means... you're all right.

It's the end of June in the blink of an eye.

One day, Lu Qingyun was sorting out news articles at his work station, when the editor-in-chief suddenly came over, cleared his throat and announced loudly: "Everyone stop, I have something to say, tomorrow night, we have an exclusive interview with Meng Yunjian, time is tight , about 10 minutes, who of you wants to try it?"

There are not many opportunities to interview such a famous person. In the office, except for Lu Qingyun, almost everyone raised their hands eagerly.

The editor-in-chief glanced at Lu Qingyun and smiled: "Xiao Yu doesn't want to try?"

Of course Lu Qingyun didn't want to.

The last time he saw Meng Yunjian, he poured red wine on the man's head. He wanted to let Meng Yunjian know that he was working here, and he was afraid that there would be no serious problems.

"Editor-in-Chief, I think I'm inexperienced."

Editor-in-Chief Le Ah'er: "It's the lack of experience that makes it even more necessary to practice and practice. Don't be afraid, this interview will be left to you."

Lu Qingyun: "..."

Going home that night, Lu Qingyun suffered from insomnia again.

Yu Jiayang didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening, sweating from playing. Since the college entrance examination, this kid has been crazy all day long.

Lu Qingyun: "Yangyang."

Yu Jiayang immediately sat down obediently: "Brother."

Lu Qingyun: "Yangyang, brother has a plan recently, let me tell you."

"Brother, say it."

Lu Qingyun: "You applied for Nancheng University and you have to study for four years. I was thinking, why don't I also go to Nancheng to develop."

He and Meng Yunjian will never get better in this life. If Meng Yunjian refuses to let him go, his life here will definitely not be easy. Instead of this, it is better to leave here, go to a new city, and start over again. start living.

Naturally, Yu Jiayang has no objection: "Okay, then I can eat the food cooked by you again in college, Ming Mingming, I'm really the happiest kid in the world! That's great, if I have a girlfriend in college, I'll just take it home and eat a meal cooked by you, and I'm absolutely willing to marry me!"

Lu Qingyun slapped him on the head: "You, you... are not serious."

After Yu Jiayang went to sleep, Lu Qingyun sorted out the manuscripts for tomorrow's interview, and then turned off the computer and went to sleep.

At around six o'clock the next night, Lu Qingyun went to the living room early to wait for Meng Yun to come over.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Meng Yunjian pushed the door open and came in.

Lu Qingyun's nervous palms were sweating crazily, and his heart was beating wildly.

He kept thinking in his mind, if Meng Yunjian beat him later, where would he hide, or...just stand and beat him up to vent his anger?

"Mr. Yu."

A cold voice dragged him back to reality as a thought.

When Lu Qingyun came back to her senses, she saw Meng Yunjian was already sitting on the chair, looking at herself quietly.

"Mr. Yu, I only have 10 minutes, can I hurry up?"

The politeness was completely unlike the Meng Yunjian he knew.

Lu Qingyun didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly sat down in front of him, and started the interview.

The interview process went very smoothly, until the end of everything, Lu Qingyun couldn't believe that the man who was smiling the whole time, humorous and able to talk and laugh freely could be Meng Yunjian.

But even so, Lu Qingyun was still sweating nervously, which was sticky and made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He handed over the interview notes and recording pen to his colleagues, and went to the bathroom outside to wash his hands. As soon as he lowered his head and turned on the faucet, he felt heavy footsteps approaching behind him. Before he could turn around, he was stopped by someone from behind. Hugging, the whole person is instantly surrounded by a familiar cold fragrance.

That was the taste of Meng Yunjian.

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I wrote this chapter for five hours...from seven o'clock in the evening