Yesterday was like Death

With the popularity of "Big Brand Farmhouse", I will also receive many interview invitations between the filming of "Single Family Centennial" and the recording of the program.Sang Qing picked out two magazines with good reputation and a talk show for me, and the originally empty schedule was filled up in no time.

Compared with the previous standard Q&A, their questions are now more inclined to my childhood, and even the editor-in-chief of a magazine asked me bluntly, is it because of my childhood experience that I am so skillful at cooking in the show.

It is indeed a childhood experience, but I don't like to talk about it, just like Xi Zonghe doesn't like to talk about his leg injury.The past has passed, and it is not a pleasant memory, so there is nothing to say.

At the end of the interview, the editor-in-chief asked me: "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

"No." I shook my head.

"Then what kind of girl can be your girlfriend?"

I can't become anything.

I pretended to think seriously: "What kind of..."

I suddenly thought of an interview with Xi Zonghe I saw a few years ago. The host also asked him what kind of person could be his lover. He had already experienced leg injuries and emotional injuries. He thought for a long time before saying: "People who love me wholeheartedly." The host laughed at him at the time, saying that his requirements were too low, and people who can meet such standards can probably circle the world.

Xi Zonghe just smiled at that time and didn't explain much.But I in front of the TV know that this standard is not so easy to meet in his view, and it can even be said that too little can be achieved.

Fans can't do it, family members can't do it, and lovers can't do it.It's not that the requirements are too low, on the contrary, such requirements are too high.

In the previous interviews, when I was asked questions about my ideal type, I would always use template answers such as "gentleness", "understanding", "considerate", etc., but for some reason today, I wanted to answer something different.

"To someone who can make me give wholeheartedly."

"Oh, what you say is really cunning. In other words, it depends on what you like, right?" The other party thought he had seen through the little trick in my words.

"That's right." I nodded.

After the interview, I planned to leave in the car, but a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes came up after I walked out of the gate of the magazine, and respectfully asked me to take a step to speak.

Sang Qing looked at the other party suspiciously, and stood in front of me: "Who are you? Why don't you even understand the rules, at least introduce yourself!"

The corners of the eyes under the young man's lens visibly twitched: "I am Mr. Rong's assistant. Mr. Rong happened to have dinner with Mr. Wang from the magazine nearby today. He knew that Mr. Gu was there, so he wanted to meet and say a few words."

Rong Shen wants to see me?

I looked around casually, and sure enough, I saw an elongated black commercial vehicle parked at a street corner not far away.

"I still have some schedule ahead..." I have nothing to say to him, and I don't want to see him.People's hearts are too bad, who knows if the old pervert is trying to play tricks again.

But the other party seemed to have made up his mind to invite me, and said without changing his face: "Mr. Rong said that he can take you there." He glanced at Sang Qing, and said sharply, "Your manager can follow the car behind , just a few words, I will let you go after finishing speaking."

The talk has come to this point, if you don't go, it will be too embarrassing to Rong Shen, and it will seem too cowardly.

I straightened my clothes, turned my head and said to Sang Qing: "I'll go and see Mr. Rong, you can follow." At the same time, I gave him a look of "playing by ear".

Sang Qing received my wink, nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

He has always been quick-witted, and if anything happens, he should be able to respond accordingly.

Following his assistant to the front of the car, he sat in the passenger seat and left the private space in the back row for me and Rong Shen.

The business car is very spacious, with projectors, champagne, comfortable leather sofas, and a very nice environment, but because of the existence of Rong Shen, I feel a little thorny in my back.

Seeing me getting into the car, Rong Shen sat up slightly and motioned for me to "sit".

"Mr. Rong, long time no see." I nodded to him, found a seat not far or near him and sat down.

Rong Shen looked at me silently for a while, making me feel uncomfortable, and then he slowly opened his lips: "I also watched the popular variety show recently, it's very good."

Hell, did Rong Shen become my fan because of a variety show?

Maybe it was because my expression was too stunned, he coughed lightly, took out champagne from the ice bucket beside him, and poured it into a slender glass.

"Don't be nervous, let's chat casually." He handed the wine glass to me, "Did your mother mention me to you when you were young?"

I took it with both hands, and answered his question bravely: "She doesn't talk much about the past with us..."

The few pieces of information were pieced together from the quarrel between her and Gu Yuanli.

My mother used to be the adopted daughter of the Rong family, she and Rong Shen grew up together, she was a bit of a child bride-in-law, and later became engaged, and planned to get married in a few years after the two finished their studies.As a result, my mother got to know Gu Yuanli and was so fascinated by him that she eloped with him after only three months of knowing him and gave up everything she once had.

This was a big deal in the past, but she claimed it was for love.

Love is really a good excuse to make a selfish and irresponsible farce so poignant and moving.It's a pity that I couldn't reach the happy ending in the end. From another perspective, it can be regarded as a happy ending.

Whether it's a man or a woman, cheating doesn't end well.There is my mother's lesson before, and Jiang Mu's example later.

"Is it hard?"

I snapped back to my senses, held the champagne in both hands, looked at Rong Shen, and said, "Hard work? Life? There is no such thing as hard work in life."

After hearing what I said, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, he pressed himself down again.

"If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."

Then be stuffed with billiards?

I promised with all my mouth: "Okay, I will definitely go to you if necessary."

He glanced at the champagne in my hand: "Why don't you drink it?"

I clenched my hands tightly and said with a smile: "I still have work later, it's not good to be drunk."

"You don't need to drink a lot, just take a sip." He continued to persuade, "If you don't know how to do this, don't give me face."

My smile froze, I gritted my teeth, lightly touched the rim of the glass with my lips, and took a sip of champagne.

After drinking, I raised my glass to show him that I had finished drinking.

Rong Shen smiled in satisfaction, and asked me again: "Is your next movie set yet?"

The next film should be Director Ma's "The Wind and the Crane". This film is expected to be released during the summer vacation, as long as there are no more nonsense.

"Not yet, but it will be soon according to the producer."

We really didn't have much to talk about. After a brief silence, I took the initiative to speak and asked him to stop by the side of the road, so that he didn't have to take up his time to see me off.

He probably saw that I was restless, and pressed the intercom button in the car to tell the driver to stop nearby.

Say goodbye to him with a smirk, get out of the car and watch him go.When the car drove away, I immediately turned around and bent over a tree to vomit, scratching my throat while vomiting.However, that sip of wine was digested extremely quickly, and he couldn't spit it out no matter what.

Sang Qing arrived later, and was startled when he saw my battle, and hurriedly got out of the car to help me: "What's the matter? Did that old thing drug you?"

His voice was so high-pitched and thin that it was almost broken.

I straightened up with difficulty, and wiped the corners of my lips: "Maybe I thought too much, I always thought he was weird, anyway, be careful to be prepared."

Early the next morning, I flew to the island to participate in the recording of the variety show.Different from usual, this time there were quite a few fans at the airport and hotel to pick me up. When they saw me, they rushed over screaming, holding a sign with my name on it, and shouting "Tangtang I love you".

I have never felt this kind of enthusiasm, and I am a little flattered.They signed their names one by one, and the request for a group photo was also responded to.

After finally getting rid of the fans and entering the hotel elevator under the protection of the security guards, Wenwen said excitedly and in disbelief: "Brother Gu, you are going to be popular!" After she finished speaking, she added to herself, "But After all, it's your turn, you are almost thirty, this age is just right!"

In the evening, under the organization of Cao Xi and Jiang Yan, several guests who had already arrived, I, Xi Zonghe, An Xinlan and Uncle Cai went to a Japanese restaurant for dinner together.

At the rectangular table, Xi Zonghe was seated first, and I naturally sat down beside him.He glanced at me, then quickly looked away.

We were so close that it was inevitable that we would fight with hands and feet.He would avoid it at first, but after drinking for three rounds, he had already put most of his weight on me.

Uncle Cai drank a little too much during the dinner, and even sang his old songs to us.

An Xinlan also drank some, and ran to Xi Zonghe with flushed cheeks, saying that she wanted to take a photo with him.

I looked at her and interjected, "Why do you only shoot with him? We want to shoot too."

Jiang Yan knocked on the table with the bottom of the cup, and booed: "Yes, we also want to take a picture, let's take a group photo, and put Du Yu on it!"

Cao Xidao: "Send it to Du Yu, ask him to post on Weibo, and say that he is the one who took our photo."

Everyone else thought the idea was good, only An Xinlan pouted silently, looking displeased.

Jiang Yan finally asked the waiter to take a group photo of us and passed it to Du Yu. I don’t know if he posted it, but according to his posture of wanting to be popular, he will not miss this wave of popularity.

"Xin Lan, is the necklace on your neck a safety clasp? It looks so good." Jiang Yan showed the true color of a girl who loves beauty, and noticed the emerald necklace on An Xinlan's neck at a glance.

The color, the water head, the authentic imperial green, a pendant is estimated to cost 10,000+.

An Xinlan touched the pendant and said with a smile: "My mother gave it to me and said she would keep me safe."

Xi Zonghe took a sip of the sake in his glass, looked at them, and suddenly said, "I used to have one too."

"What happened next?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

He touched the cup with his fingertips and frowned, as if he couldn't remember: "I don't know, I forgot."

When returning to the hotel, Xi Zonghe walked with me for a while.

I arrived at the door of the room, and was about to swipe my card to enter, when Xi Zonghe behind me suddenly pressed his palm on the door, leaned into my ear, and asked me, smelling of alcohol, "Gu Tang, where is my security button?"

I tightened my hand on the doorknob, but he still had the face to ask me?

Our bodies are almost close to each other. He is already taller than me, and he almost wants to wrap me in his chest.

Through the jacket, what slowly passed over was the scorching body temperature of the other party.

it's too hot……

I struggled, and said, "Didn't you throw it away? You said you collected rubbish, so you threw it away. Don't you remember everything?"

The muscles of Xi Zonghe's whole body tensed in an instant, he let go of his hand, took two steps back, and murmured in confusion: "I lost it?"

I turned around and leaned against the door: "Well, I couldn't find it for a long time."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and suddenly he raised his head and gave me a hard look, as if I lost his things.

"It's fine if you don't pay me back." After speaking, he turned and left aggressively.

The next day I received a call from Tang Li at night, and she complained to me as soon as she opened her mouth, asking me why Xi Zonghe asked her for a security deduction.

I was taken aback: "He asked if you want it?"

Tang Li said: "I remember that you seemed to have given me a little thing before, but it's been so long, I don't know where to put it. He suddenly asked me for it, and I said I couldn't find it, and I moved a few times. Again. He started to get angry and said how can I throw away things that others gave me!" She was also puzzled, "Didn't you give this to me?"

After listening to her narration, I couldn't stop laughing: "It's okay, let him be angry. He can't find his own, so he just wants to grab other people's, just like a child."