don't cry

The location is chosen near the film and television base, and it is a Shandong restaurant.

The boss is from Shandong Province and is hospitable. After they finished ordering, they gave away two plates of cold salad for free.

Jing Rong has eaten here several times, and knows that the special dishes made by the boss are delicious, but he never thought that Qu Yu would bring him here.

After all, just looking at the other person's clothes and manners will always make people associate with a western restaurant.

As if seeing his scrutiny, Qu Yu smiled indifferently, took off his coat and put it aside: "Mr. Jing, don't you think there is a strong smell of fireworks here?"

The restaurant is not big, but the proprietress keeps it clean and tidy. There is a large-screen TV hanging on the wall, and it is playing a TV series that Jing Rong participated in before.

The child is lying on the counter doing homework, and the proprietress is eating melon seeds. When the child picks his fingers, she raises her hand and pats him on the head to remind him to study hard.

The child's expression was extremely sad and angry, like an angry bird.

The boss only cooks special dishes, and the rest of the dishes are made by the chef. Whenever the former comes out with a large plate of dishes, there is a kind smile on his face.

The picture is really warm and tender, it is easy for people to relax and enjoy a good meal.

Jing Rong likes this kind of atmosphere very much, it is convenient for him to figure out the emotional changes, observe the subtle demeanor of different people, it is helpful for him to accumulate experience, and it is convenient for him to play similar little characters.

It can be said that it is very reasonable for Jing Rong to be called an outstanding representative of young actors. The roles he plays are very close to life, and his eyes are not looking down, but looking up.

Qu Yu hit the right button, and the location of the meal was very suitable.

"Watching Teacher Jing's performance today, I was a little surprised," Qu Yu drank a little cold, "Teacher Jing has his own ideas about the characters' inner emotions, and there are always some different treatments for micro-expressions, which makes me feel that the characters seem to be Really come alive, there is an illusion of traveling through time and space."

It was not the first time that Jing Rong was praised for his acting skills, but today he felt a little uncomfortable, probably because the other party looked at him with admiring eyes while saying compliments.

Being stared at by such clear eyes, it seems that the other party has only oneself in their eyes, and it is easy to have the illusion of being looked at squarely with affection.

"Fortunately, we still need to improve," Jing Rong said modestly, "Compared with those old drama masters, we are still far behind."

He is not perfunctory, but he is born with the habit of self-humility, which makes him maintain a stable attitude no matter what kind of praise he faces, and put himself in a very suitable position, never arrogant, but he will not belittle himself .

After thinking about it, Jing Rong said, "Don't call me Teacher Jing, just my name."

Qu Yu took the conversation with a smile: "I seem to be one year younger than you, so can I call you Brother Jing?"

Jing Rong froze for a moment, and looked at the person in front of him again.

He didn't expect that he was actually one year older than the other party.

How should I put it, although Qu Yu's temperament is gentle, but also has a very calm feeling, perhaps because the superior has been in the position for too long, so she unconsciously reveals a little majesty.

It is hard to imagine that he is only 23 years old.

Facing Qu Yu's questioning gaze, Jing Rong paused for a moment, then nodded, "It's up to you."

"Then I'll be called Brother Jing." Qu Yu said with a smile in his voice.

The dishes came to the table quickly, and neither of them had the habit of eating without talking, mainly because Qu Yu was guiding the conversation, and Jing Rong occasionally thought about the answer, and there was a back and forth, but it was considered harmonious.

What surprised Jing Rong was that Qu Yu seemed to be very interested in acting, and he had his own ideas and attitudes when talking, and he also had his own considerations about the prospects of the film and television industry, so he was clear-headed and wise.

Seeing Jing Rong was surprised, the latter smiled and explained that the greatest wish of his deceased mother was to become an actress and film, so he knew a lot about it.

Jing Rong understood, and his impression of this person became better and better.

The meal was very enjoyable, the two even exchanged contact information, and Qu Yu sent him back to the hotel.

Jing Rong put on the mask, got out of the car, waved to Qu Yu in the car, and walked into the hotel lobby.

Waiting for the elevator to be empty, he felt something, subconsciously looked back, and found that the Porsche had been parked outside and never left.

It was a little far away, so he couldn't see Qu Yu's expression.

It wasn't until he entered the elevator that the lights of the Porsche flashed and he left slowly.

Jing Rong looked down at the upper of the shoe, and felt that the feeling of being watched was a bit strange, which he had never experienced before.

A bit of a novelty, but not annoying.

Back in the room, Jing Rong talked on the phone with his parents after washing up. By the way, he was called by his brother Jing Qian to take Fei to play games, and then spent half an hour writing today's diary. Before going to bed, he looked at the friend list, After replying to some messages, I swiped and saw Qu Yu who just added today.

The other party sent him a message two and a half hours ago, but he was taking a shower at that time, and he didn't have time to reply after he came out, so he was squeezed out by other dialog boxes. If he hadn't turned to it, he would have almost forgotten it.

Qu Yu: [Have you entered the room safely? ]

Jing Rong rubbed the phone case with his fingertips, thought for a while and wanted to reply,

[Sorry, I just saw the message now]

[arrived safely]

After sending, he was about to turn off his phone and go to bed, but he didn't expect the other party to reply almost instantly.

Qu Yu: [It's okay]

Qu Yu: [Good night, sweet dreams]

There was no disturbing dissatisfaction questioning, Jing Rong stretched his brows and said good night.

I thought the meeting would end there, but I didn't expect that Jing Rong would run into each other again three days later.

At that time, his family called him to go back to attend a banquet held by an uncle. He asked Director Wu for a day off in advance, and returned home after a long absence.

His mother, Xu Bing, cared about him very much. When he saw someone who was a little thinner, his eyes were red and his heart hurt.

Jing Rong managed to coax him, but his older brother Jing Qian said that he almost had a fever and caught a cold after filming a scene in the rain a few days ago, which made Xu Bing feel distressed again.

After packing up and going to the banquet, Jing Rong didn't dare to stay with Xu Bing anymore, and took the opportunity to slip out of the circle of elders.

Thanks to his brother, now Xu Bing pays special attention to his relationship issues, and is determined to choose a good girl from the right family to be his wife instead of messing around with men in other ways.

Jing Rong felt that her thoughts were biased, and after chatting with her a few times, she found that it was difficult to change, so she could only slip away instead. As for the blind date and dinner, she even shirked it because of her busy work.

However, when he learned that Jingqian was dating a mixed-race boy, he was really shocked. After all, his brother didn't look like such a stupid person, but he was played by the other party in the applause. A big character is carved on the face.

I won't mention this matter again, but Jing Rong has already written a small notebook full of his brother behind his back, and he just waited for the time to "repay" him slowly.

He is not an extrovert, so he is not close to the rich second-generation circle in Beicheng, and he didn't know anyone well at the banquet. After dealing with a few people who came forward to chat, he patiently sold out, so he simply put down his glass and went out to breathe.

There was a large artificial lake outside, and there was a small pavilion next to it for resting. He went in and stood there, feeling the breeze blowing over his cheeks, and the smell of the drink mixed with perfume dissipated a lot.

Jing Rong made up his mind to leave early, anyway, he had already greeted his elders, so it's okay to leave early.

Just before he slipped away, he was stopped by someone.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qu Yu in a gray-blue suit.

The other party seemed a little surprised, but he was relieved when he saw him, and smiled gently: "I thought I was mistaken, it's really Brother Jing."

Meeting the only non-flattering peer at this troublesome banquet, Jing Rong also heaved a sigh of relief, showing a wry smile: "Don't mention it."

He is not a character who likes to pour bitterness on others, but his complexion is indeed not good.

Qu Yu observed the words and expressions, and thoughtfully proposed to go out for a walk together.

The outside of this villa is a man-made forest, the area is not large, and after passing through it is the gate.

The two should take a walk, walking on the cobblestone path.

The sun had completely set, and the street lamps were on, casting black shadows of different shapes on the ground, vague and dim.

They haven't seen each other for a few days, but they are not unfamiliar and awkward. Qu Yu is very humorous, and the topics of conversation are also interesting and rich, which quickly put Jing Rong at ease.

The distance seemed to go very fast, and in the blink of an eye, we reached the gate.

Jing Rong came out without notifying others, so he called his assistant to pick him up if he wanted to leave, and Qu Yu offered to give him a ride in due course.

He hesitated.

"Don't worry too much about it, it's just on the way." Qu Yu smiled slightly, her voice soft, "And it's already late now, so don't bother the assistant to make this trip again."

Jing Rong still agreed to his proposal.

The space in the car is small, and two adult men sit together in the back seat, and the space will not be too generous.

Jing Rong is somewhat repulsed by the slightly intimate behavior of physical contact, because he had the experience of being sexually harassed by his roommates in college, and he avoided such things even more.

They were silent all the way, and they said goodbye when they arrived at the hotel where Jing Rong was staying.

This time, Jing Rong still caught the feeling of being watched, he paused, and waved his hand a second before the elevator door closed.

It's a little naive, and the other party won't see it from such a distance.

But after doing this action, Jing Rong felt a little more comfortable.

Back in the room, he reported the other party's safety, and the other party replied quickly.

However, when he went to film in the studio the next day, he overheard the assistant director gossip about the investor.

"I heard that I was kicked out at the age of 19, and my stepmother and stepbrother didn't let go. They did a lot of ruthless things, and I was so angry that I was sent to the hospital. My wrist is so good."

"Why do I hear from the gossip that he likes men?"

"Who knows, don't look at his smiling face, it's not a good thing after all."

……

It's rare that Jing Rong didn't fall into the world of acting, and he frowned a little displeased when he heard these voices of discussion.

Qu Yu is not as cruel and cruel as they discussed, on the contrary, the other party is a gentleman who is considerate and gentle.

But you can't tell them that because people only believe what they want to believe.

Jing Rong was a little sulking, he didn't even take a few sips of hot tea, he went outside to get some air, and felt better after he came back without hearing those criticisms.

However, when he raised his eyelids, he saw someone sitting not far away.

The other party happened to glance over and nodded to him, with a gentle arc on the corners of his lips.

Jing Rong's mood improved, and he walked over: "Why are you here?"

Qu Yu, who just met him last night, was still wearing a decent suit, but there was an extra expensive watch on his wrist, which made his wrist bone thin and prominent, giving him a strong sense of strength.

The other party raised his eyebrows: "Don't you welcome me, brother Jing?"