I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

See you again in a few years, the woman is the same but different from Xu Lan's impression.

Today's Zhang Qiaoyu is wearing a black suspender dress.

Elegant and exquisite shoulders are generously exposed, with abundant muscles and bones, and a slender neck. She is not wearing any jewelry on her body, and she can be recognized from men and women at a glance.

Wearing the skin that has been especially favored by time while enjoying the experience and precipitation brought by the years, she is no longer the little girl who needed her to teach her hand in hand.

A lot of sights around her were staring at her both openly and secretly.

But she was ignorantly allowed to be observed by others, just sitting on the bar counter with her high heels hanging and her legs propped up, soaking in the floating light of the bar.

Chic and solitary, it deviates from and fits with the surrounding sensual atmosphere, but reveals a more deadly attraction.

Even though Xu Lan knew that Zhang Qiaoyu was no longer under her control, she still couldn't bear the occupational disease. She frowned when she met her and asked, "What should I do if I was photographed and posted online?"

God knows how long it has been since Zhang Qiaoyu heard such a reprimand. Doing whatever she wants is the first thing "right" taught her.

So she held a cigarette between her fingertips and pressed the heels of her palms against her temples. She smiled nonchalantly and said, "Is my going into and out of bars something worth mentioning? I thought all my fans knew about it."

As for those who are not her fans, I can think whatever I want.

They have been away for five years.

As long as Xu Lan thinks, Xu Lan can see her on social media and various platforms every day.

But she wanted to see Xu Lan differently.

Today's Xu Lan is wearing a white satin shirt with a low collar, a black hip-wrapped skirt with a high waist and slits on her lower body, and a high heel that elongates her legs. She doesn't stand out from the bar.

Zhang Qiaoyu looked away with a half smile but not a smile: "I thought you would wear your professional suit again as before."

She was also sitting in this bar half an hour ago.

After a lot of flirting, I even picked out the candidates for the night, but because of Xu Lan's WeChat message, I didn't hesitate to reject all the "invitations" around me.

Zhang Qiaoyu wanted to get up and meet Xu Lan in another place.

But then she thought that Xu Lan must seldom go in and out of this kind of place, and suddenly wanted to tease her, so she sent the coordinates of the bar over.

She thought that Xu Lan would bargain with her to some extent, but she didn't expect that she actually came.

And it's not slow.

"Are you really not thinking about talking in another place?" Xu Lan felt very uncomfortable with the naked eyes staring at Zhang Qiaoyu.

Zhang Qiaoyu saw that the purpose of teasing was about to be achieved, but because of Xu Lan's words, she changed her mind again, and her eyes lightly flicked her furrowed brows: "Let's go."

On the contrary, Xu Lan was a little taken aback by her easy compromise: "...Where are you going?"

"I am willing to let you find me in this kind of place." Zhang Qiaoyu raised his hand to put out his cigarette, and said without looking back, "Then I will give you the highest standard of treatment and go to my house."

...

in the afternoon.

Ren Qinming and Xiao Lu finished seeing off Xu Lan together, and drove straight to Ruan Song's favorite snack bar near University A.

However, the snack street forked in twists and turns, and there were many students shopping on the road. Xiao Lu couldn't follow the navigation at all, so he could only let Qinming guide the way.

Before he actually drove the car there, he thought it would be a famous shop with loud signs, otherwise, how could Ruan Song miss it.

In the end, Ren Qinming asked him to park the car on the side of the road, and it turned out to be a mobile stall run by an old couple pushing a small cart, selling all kinds of homemade stewed vegetables.

The students lined up to grow into a long queue, and the business was better than the serious shop opposite.

In the car, Xiao Lu clearly remembered what Ren Qinming told him to buy, how much to buy, and what requirements he had.

In the end, when he managed to get to the front of the queue, he was dumbfounded when he heard the old couple speak—they spoke the local dialect of City A.

Ordinary young people in City A speak dialects, and he can understand them with a little understanding.

But the older ones are obviously more idiomatic, and the little Lu he brought along is not even good at Mandarin.

The key is that there are plates and plates of things in this small stall, chicken gizzards, duck intestines, collarbones... and some meat that he doesn't know what kind of meat it is, he can't recognize it all.

Ren Qinming specifically told him to buy quail.

Xiao Lu only knows that quail is a very small bird and recognizes quail eggs. He has no idea what they look like after they have been plucked and marinated, so he can only bite the bullet and talk about his own needs first.

As a result, the old couple was responsible for tearing the plastic bag alone, and the other was wearing gloves to pick up a few things that were probably quail from the dinner plate, and repeatedly asked him what he was sure about.

Xiao Lu was completely at a loss.

The students behind him saw his difficulty and offered to help translate: "Uncle and Auntie asked you how many quails you want."

Facing the sight of people queuing up behind him, Xiao Lu hastily stretched out his hands to make the number "5": "Five, five quails."

But the old couple kept asking.

The student continued to translate: "Quails are cut open and sold half and half. If you want five, it will be half half. Uncles and aunts ask you to confirm the quantity, because if you buy too much, you can't finish it, and it won't taste good overnight. And the quantity is limited, if you buy the wrong one and buy too much, the people behind will not be able to buy it.”

Xiao Lu was completely dumbfounded now.

He was also not sure if the five that Ren Qinming just explained were referring to the five and a half, or...

"It's five whole, ten and a half."

Ren Qinming, who was wearing a mask and a hat, appeared behind Xiao Lu in a timely manner, and his authentic dialect of City A was no worse than that of the old couple.

The old couple looked up and saw that he was obviously taken aback, and quickly grabbed the quails onto the cutting board and cut them open one by one.

Ren Qinming simply explained the rest himself, and ordered kelp, lotus root slices, duck gizzards, and duck intestines respectively.

While Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help turning his head to look behind him.

Sure enough, the long line behind was all staring at the tall Ren Qinming, whispering.

Even if a handsome guy wears a mask or a hat, he is still a handsome guy, and his aura will not change.

Xiao Lu was afraid that they would recognize him, and at the moment when he was nervous, Ren Qinming actually chatted with the old couple in dialect.

While loading things, the aunt showed an affectionate smile: "I haven't seen you coming over for a long time."

Xiao Lu couldn't understand what he was talking about, but he could tell that Ren Qinming was very familiar with them, and his eyes were rarely smiling: "After graduation, I'm busy with work, so it's not easy to get here."

The aunt nodded happily: "I know, I know, we often see you."

Hearing this, the students behind Xiao Lu who could understand the dialect leaned over to get closer.

Just as he was about to listen carefully to where he could see a handsome guy, Xiao Lu, who was full of radar on his head, pushed him away pretending to be "inadvertently".

Auntie tied up the plastic bag and passed it into Ren Qinming's hand even more quietly: "We also watched the variety show between you and Xiao Song, they are all promising children."

Ren Qinming took it, and took out his mobile phone to transfer the money to the QR code hung on the stall.

Things worth dozens of yuan were transferred for two hundred.

If you say yes, you should thank them for their extra care in the past.

Of course the old couple don't agree.

But before they could grab someone, someone in the long line behind saw the ring that Ren Qinming was wearing that paired with Ruan Song, and shouted out his name.

"Ren Qinming!"

Ren Qinming subconsciously turned his head when he heard someone shout.

That's just such a twist, accidentally showing his eyes and looking at everyone, the crowd instantly exploded!

Obviously, many people looked at his figure and became suspicious just now, but because meeting him here was too unbelievable, no one dared to say it easily!

Followed by "Ren Qinming" one after another.

Now not only the people queuing up to buy stewed vegetables, but the students on the whole street were attracted by the movement here.

Fortunately, there was a string in Xiao Lu's mind that was always tense.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ren Qinming pulled his legs in the direction where they parked, and successfully launched the vehicle to "escape" from the narrow snack street before everyone completely swarmed around and completely blocked the road.

Adrenaline rush.

Even after the car drove far away, he was still looking back, with lingering fear: "Brother, you missed something. I don't know if anyone took a picture just now. It must be on the hot search."

Ren Qinming just checked that all the things he wanted to buy were in his hands: "Just go, and the business here will be better in the future."

Xiao Lu had to pass several traffic lights before remembering to ask, "Brother, why do you still speak the dialect of City A? You and Brother Song are not from City B?"

He has been with Ren Qinming for so many years, and it is the first time he knows that Ren Qinming has this skill.

Ren Qinming explained: "It's City B, but there are many people in the production team who like to speak dialects, and they learned it by the way after being with the team for a long time, so it's convenient to go out."

Little Lu thinks about it too.

Although city A is inclusive and open, there is no regional discrimination, but the number of dialects is still special.

It is not so much a language as a tool, and it is easier to draw distance.

"Brother, what you learned is too similar. I haven't even listened to it for so many years... Hey, so you used to buy food for Brother Song here often?" Xiao Lu remembered Ren Qinming and The couple looked familiar.

Ren Qinming replied one by one: "Brother Song likes to eat quail, but after he moved out of school and lived in a rented house with me, he was far away from the snack street here, so it was inconvenient to come here. .”

But Ren Qinming's show time is not fixed, often when he comes back the quails are sold out, and nine out of ten times he has to run out.

The old couple also saw that he was persistent and never gave up, and they didn't know when they spontaneously left two for him under the counter, and gave them to him when he came.

Xiao Lu suddenly said: "So the extra money just transferred is to thank them for helping to keep the quail."

...

When Ren Qinming returned to the wooden house halfway up the mountain with his things, they had just finished dinner.

As early as he left from the snack street, [Ren Qinming was surprised to find that A bought braised vegetables] was listed as a hot search on Weibo.

In the photos leaked by passers-by at the scene, the man was dressed in a very low-key private server, and his face was not actually photographed.

Almost as soon as the barrage was verified on the public screen of the live broadcast room, Ruan Song stamped the official certification.

He said that he should have bought it for him, and exaggerated the taste of this restaurant, which was better than what he had eaten in other places.

Instantly hooked out the greedy worms in the stomachs of Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi, the two of them had never eaten quail like this before.

Now that Ren Qinming had just arrived at the door with his things, the three of them had already come out of the living room to greet him with such enthusiasm that they didn't look like they had just had dinner.

But Ren Qinming glanced around the room and was a little surprised: "Brother Zheng and Scarlett haven't come back yet?"

He thought he must be the last one to come back.

Liang Yi pushed down his glasses and explained: "The weather is bad, the flight is temporarily canceled, and I can't buy the high-speed rail ticket back. I'm stuck in other places, and I'm very hungry for the recommended quail. Let's live broadcast it to them."

Ren Qinming immediately hesitated: "Then did I buy too much?"

He bought ten and a half considering six people in total.

As a result, two of them were lost this time, and there were only four of them. Maybe Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi didn't like it yet.

But it turns out that what Ruan Song thinks is good is that there is an inexplicable market.

Jiang Qiqi, who can't touch spicy food, breathes heavily while exhaling, her mouth is already red, and she doesn't want her image.

Even if there are five, there is no need to worry about selling them.

Qin Sijia and Zheng Qingyuan were hooked up by them when they were out of town, so they ordered barbecue takeaway on the spot.

The barrage also took out their midnight snacks from the bottom of the box.

Ruan Song Anli succeeded, and he said to Ren Qinming with all his heart: "Sister Lan must have talked about you again."

If you rush to a public place so rashly, if you are recognized, you will be blocked there, and you will be in trouble if there is a stampede.

But Ren Qinming pointed at the camera, turned his head to Ruan Song's ear and whispered: "I thought she would scold me, but she didn't seem to see it, so I don't know what she was doing."

This is not normal.

Ruan Song raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and silently looked at Ren Qinming.

Ren Qinming was noncommittal, and blinked in agreement.

...

The place where Zhang Qiaoyu lives is not hidden at all, it is directly a well-known wealthy area in City A.

Neighbors are either rich or expensive, and the privacy is excellent. If the license plate number is not recorded, it is impossible to drive in, and taxis are not allowed.

As long as Xu Lan is not sitting in Zhang Qiaoyu's passenger seat today, it is impossible to touch it.

The two parked their cars in the parking lot, and the home elevator went straight to their home.

The spacious duplex floor was a mess beyond Xu Lan's expectations. Expensive clothes, jewelry, and bags were randomly thrown on the sofa, and there were leftover takeaway boxes on the coffee table that were confiscated.

Zhang Qiaoyu didn't mind her coming in for a visit at all, and threw down the phone casually: "I don't like strangers coming to my house, so I didn't invite my aunt, so let's just watch and sit anywhere, and I'll get a bottle of red wine."

Xu Lan paused: "Are you still drinking?"

Zhang Qiaoyu walked to the wine cabinet and turned to look at her for a while: "Didn't you say on WeChat that you want to find someone to drink?"

Xu Lan: "But now it's at your house..."

"The cover of Ren Qinming's "LOCKO" was cut in line, right?" Zhang Qiaoyu reflexively picked the one that had been entered, and said, "I heard."

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Song: So what, braised quail is really delicious (???)