The agreed hero has no CP

The second day's performance was at noon, not in the evening as usual, probably because of Valentine's Day.After the performance, Gu Qing went home, turned on the TV to watch a movie in the living room, and heard the familiar ringtone of the landline after watching halfway through.

"Hello, Mr. Gu. This is the guard room. A Mr. Zhou Xing is here to visit. I want to confirm with you."

familiar conversation.

Well, Gu Qing just remembered that he forgot to say hello to the guard room.He quickly asked the security guards to let people in, hung up the phone, got up and went to the front yard to wait for Zhou Xinglai.

Within a few minutes, the familiar off-road vehicle stopped, and Zhou Xing got out of the vehicle with a big box in his arms.Gu Qingying went over to help him take the box, but Zhou Xing gave way and said, "You have small arms and legs, I'll do it, it's only a few steps away."

Gu Qing had no choice but to laugh and stopped being entangled, and walked ahead to lead him the way.

"Look at my memory, I'm dizzy, and I let you stop me outside again." Gu Qing felt embarrassed when he said that, he had to wait for a notification if he had never seen a friend who came to see him, and he was not going to see the emperor. If you put it up, you will have no friends.

"Hey, there's nothing to worry about." Zhou Xing replied carelessly, "I've heard about the security level of Nongzhou, why don't we call it Nongzhou."

The two entered the room while talking, Zhou Xing asked Gu Qing where he wanted to put the tea set so that he could fiddle with it when he was free.

Gu Qing thought for a while, then led him up to the second floor.There is a terrace with a lot of flowers and plants, and a set of wooden tables and chairs. Now it is just right to put a tea set.

When the box was opened, Gu Qing took a closer look and found out that this set of white porcelain tea set has a clear glaze color, with a light water green under the sun; while the tea sea is made of bamboo, in a regular rectangle, with patterns of swimming dragons engraved on all sides, white porcelain There is nothing more suitable for the tea set on it.

"It's so beautiful." He couldn't help admiring.

"Haha, as long as you like it." Zhou Xing said with a smile on the side.

"I'm so impressed, I'm just fascinated." Gu Qing answered the question, staring at the tea set.After admiring it for a while, he followed Zhou Xing out the door.

After getting into the car, the two chatted about it for a while.Gu Qing looked at the street outside the car window, and then remembered to ask: "Shall we go for something to eat?"

At this time, the time is more than three o'clock and almost four o'clock. Let's have lunch, it's late, and dinner, it's early.

Zhou Xing was clearly prepared, and replied without hesitation: "It's winter, and the sheep and scorpion are perfect."

"Hey," Gu Qing's appetite immediately came up when he heard the word "Yangxiezi", "It's reliable."

Seeing his excited look, Zhou Xing also laughed and teased: "Going out, miss old Yanjing, don't you?"

"That's right." Not counting this life, how long has it been since he had eaten this famous Beijing dish in his last life.Now that I think about it, my mouth is watering.However, "You said you would introduce me to a friend, who is it?"

Gu Qing still wanted to get to know each other before the meeting, so as not to be confused and embarrassing when they met.

"Zhao Zhuoer, two years older than us, majored in drama, film and television director at the school next door. I have known him for more than three years. He is a very nice guy, hard-working, and not vain." Zhou Xing drove the car while talking.

The school next door refers to the theater school that is as famous as the film school that Gu Qing graduated from, and he still understands this.The relationship between the two schools is similar to that of Peking University to Tsinghua University and Beijing Film Academy to Chinese Opera in the old world, so they are always called next door or next door.

After talking, I went to the place to eat.Zhou Xing parked the car, led Gu Qing into the shop familiarly, found a box, and there was already someone waiting inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Xing picked up his tone, and spoke in the old Beijing manner: "Yo, Zhao Zhuozi, you're acting very fast today."

Gu Qing heard the loss of strength in the "Zhao Bracelet", thankfully he didn't laugh out loud.

"Old Xing, don't you know if I'm fast or not?" Zhao Zhuoer retorted in a Beijing accent with profound meaning, obviously he was also an authentic old Beijing fried dough stick.

Walking to the table, Gu Qing shook hands with Zhao Zhuoer who stood up.

Zhao Zhuoer looked a head shorter than Gu Qing, with a medium build, a thin and long face, and good features. He looked very sharp and energetic.

"Zhao Zhuoer, the Zhao of the Song Dynasty, the outstanding Zhuoer."

"Hello, Gu Qing. The Gu who looks back, the green of the grass."

The three of them sat down and ordered food. Zhou Xing spoke first: "Ah Qing, you're welcome, you can call him Zhuozi. Zhuozi, you have to be more polite. This is Gu Qing, do you know?" After finishing speaking, he emphasized again He said the word "Gu Qing" again.

The words that seemed to be playing tricks made the atmosphere in the box a lot better.Just when the wine was served, the three of them drank a glass, even if they were chatting, they were all in the wine.

"I wanted to introduce a friend, but Zhou Xingleng refused." Gu Qing started.

"Tsk, don't you even look at who your friend is?" Zhou Xing put down his glass with a look of disapproval.

"Who?" Zhao Zhuoer was also curious.

"Isn't it just Cheng Yuanmu?" Gu Qing replied casually.

"The boss's boss's boss?" Zhao Zhuoer's eyes widened after hearing this, and he turned his head to confirm with Zhou Xing whether it was the Cheng Yuanmu he knew.

Zhou Xing nodded.

"What? He's your boss too?" Gu Qing was shocked now.Seeing that Zhao Zhuoer nodded, he didn't know how to react other than drinking a glass of wine to suppress his shock.

"This is really where there is no boss in life." Putting down his glass, Gu Qing couldn't help sighing.

After hearing this, Zhou Xing and Zhao Zhuoer both laughed, sighed exaggeratedly, and made a look of "life is difficult".

Talking and laughing, the food is here.The three of them ate food while drinking and chatting. The wine was hot, and the topics ranged from anecdotes and inside gossip in the circle to the love life, teachers, and cafeteria in the university.Although there were only three people, there was no shortage of topics to talk about, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

The meal lasted from afternoon to evening, and when the three got up to leave the table, the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

Gu Qing paid the bill before the two of them, and called two surrogate drivers, one to take Zhao Zhuoer back, the other to take himself back to Nongzhou first, and then take Zhou Xinglian and others home with the car.

After returning home, he took a shower and fell on the bed. Gu Qing fell asleep until noon the next day.

He didn't think about it at first, touched the phone on the bedside table and planned to lie down for a while, but just opened the lock screen and saw the date at a glance, he turned over and got up.

It's New Year's Eve, what's the matter with spending a day in bed.Even if he couldn't have the reunion dinner, he still had to set up a decent New Year's Eve dinner, so as to draw a perfect end to the old year.

After washing up and tidying up, Gu Qing went to the community supermarket.

It is said to be a community supermarket, but this scale is not a community at all - all kinds of goods are complete, and the fresh fruits are also high-quality and fresh.

After picking some fruits, bought some seafood and semi-finished food, and stocked up some drinking water, drinks, beer, fast food and snacks, Gu Qing went home with big bags.

Eat some fruit for lunch, watch movies and scripts, and kill time until evening, when Gu Qing walked into the kitchen and started to work.

Seafood is steamed and dipped in water; semi-finished food should be steamed and deep-fried.

Gu Qing didn't plan to eat at the table today, it seemed pitiful to be alone.He put all the prepared dishes on the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ate the New Year's dinner while watching TV.

By the way, there are also "Spring Festival Gala" in this world, but it is not called "Spring Festival Gala", but "Old New Year's Eve".

Not to mention, it's pretty good-looking, at least Gu Qing, a "hillies", couldn't take his eyes off it, crying and laughing at the same time.

After eating, Gu Qing served himself fruit, beer, melon seeds, and snacks.Anyway, he didn't stop talking for a moment, and he suspected that he would have diarrhea from eating too much tomorrow.

However, it's a festival, if you don't have a bad stomach because of eating too much, then it means that this festival is not enjoyable enough.After comforting himself in this way, Gu Qing felt at ease.

Half an hour before midnight, Gu Qing received a video call from Gu Cheng.On the screen of the phone, Gu’s father and mother, Gu Cheng, Li Lang, and Xiao Jue, and Gu Qing outside the phone, chatted with the family after zero o’clock, and it can be regarded as saying goodbye to the old year and welcoming the new year together.

The countdown ended, the party on TV came to an end, and the call with his family was also hung up, but Gu Qing, who was watching the New Year's Eve, did not feel sleepy at all.Sitting there alone for a while, he got up with a grunt, grabbed two cans of beer, put on a blanket, and ran to the balcony on the second floor.

Slightly open the window, sit at the table, drink beer, and blow the cold wind.Gu Qing didn't know what he wanted to sigh.

Time flies, and the years are gone; Baiyun Canggou, things are right and wrong; or New Year's new weather?

And there isn't even a moon outside, so Gu Qing couldn't do it if he wanted to exclaim, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight".Does this indicate that he will still be single in the new year?

After drinking two cans of beer with wild horse brains, Gu Qing closed the window shivering, returned to the bedroom, took a hot bath, and prepared to sleep.

It is really the wind of the twelfth lunar month, which can blow out the fiercely burning fire of literary and artistic youth.

During the Spring Festival holiday, Gu Qing also had a very happy time. He read scripts at home, watched movies, or was invited out for dinner by former friends and classmates.

But as the saying goes, happy times are always short.Holidays are always fun again.

All in all, the holidays are short.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, Gu's parents, Gu's mother, and Gu Cheng's family returned from a trip. Gu Qing also kicked off the new year's work with a performance of "Is Mental Illness Happy" at the Yanjing Theater.

The next day, on the same night, four months of performances officially ended in the same theater.Gu Qing said the last line of the complete play. After bowing to the applause of the audience and leaving the stage, he saw that many colleagues who had worked with him for seven months had red eyes.

And when the fourth curtain call ended and the audience's applause finally ended, needless to say, those young people had already cried with snot and tears all over their faces. Even the bearded director Wei Ai was sobbing, as if he was about to cry or not. , A little girl full of grievances.