When a great screenwriter meets a traffic niche

Lu Yiming had dinner with Liu Xiaochuan only at noon, and before dinner started, he called Liu Xiaochuan again.

"Brother, I really can't go out today. Your sister-in-law won't let me. She has a big belly now. I don't dare to make her angry." Liu Xiaochuan said helplessly.

All his entertainments are now moved to noon, and he will show up to his wife on time after work in the evening.For the sake of his wife, he even turned down the TV series that needed to go out to shoot.He didn't answer any of Longdu's notebooks.

"Sister-in-law is important, so I'll go drink with other friends." Lu Yiming laughed.

He sat in the office with his mobile phone, rummaged for a long time, and suddenly discovered the fact that most of his best friends in the past were married and had children. It seemed that he was the only one who was still single.

This hurts his heart. When he is in a bad mood, he can't even find a friend to drink with.

The speechless Lu Yiming could only go out to get drunk by himself.

Going to eat alone and going to bars alone, Lu Yiming has never felt so miserable.

Is this kind of life really what he needs?Or he could find someone to fall in love with, get married, and then have a lovely baby. Thinking of the baby, Lu Yiming couldn't help but think of the pair of children in Ye Jingyang.If he could have such a pair of children, his grandfather would be very happy.

Although it is early summer, the bar street in Longdu is full of young girls in cool clothes, long waves, gorgeous makeup, short skirts that just cover their buttocks, and thin high heels.

Lu Yiming believes that with his current achievements, it is not a problem to find a woman who loves him to marry, but he seems to be a little resistant to women now, not when he was with Xiao Fangfei before, he doesn't hate women.

Strolling in the bar street, I walked to a bar door unknowingly.

The reason why Lu Yiming noticed this bar was that there were no crowds of young people in front of this bar, and there was no loud music here. The singing voice flowing from the bar was mellow and full of Empty inspiration, this should be a quiet place.

Unconsciously, he walked in following the sound of the singing, and there were several tables of guests sitting in twos and threes. Lu Yiming ordered beer and sat down at a random place.

On the small stage, stood a young girl wearing a T-shirt and jeans. She sang alone, not paying attention to whether the guests below paid attention to him.

In this girl, Lu Yiming saw his former self. When he first came to Longdu, the little money he made by playing tricks could not support him at all.When there is no time at night, Lu Yiming will go to the bar to sing, and the bar will give 200 yuan to sing for one night.

This is enough for his living expenses for several days.

After the girls on the stage sang a song, they went down to rest.Lu Yiming called the waiter over.

"Can I go up and sing two songs?" Lu Yiming pointed to the stage and asked.

"OK."

Lu Yiming wore a peaked cap, and his attire was completely different from his previous style, but he was not afraid of being recognized.

Sitting on the high chair on the small stage, Lu Yiming asked people to dim the light a bit, so as to better hide his appearance.

The songs he sang were covers of other people's songs, which were the songs he always sang in bars before, when he was young, carefree, and running around for money.After many years now, singing the old song again is completely in two moods.

Lu Yiming's singing skills are nothing to say, his voice is very magnetic and very pleasant to hear, and when he opens his mouth, it gives people a feeling of spring blossoming in an instant.

People who were drinking and chatting at the bar were quickly attracted by Lu Yiming's bright voice, which is no worse than a singing star.

Lu Yiming was completely immersed in his singing, and his heart was full of bits and pieces about Ye Jingyang.This song became more and more sad as it was sung, and Lu Yiming was about to cry when he sang it.

He got off the stage, returned to his position, and poured a glass of wine down his throat with his head raised.

"Ye Jingyang, you are such a bastard." Under the influence of alcohol, Lu Yiming wanted to cry weakly.

"Sir, can I have a drink with you?" The girl who was singing on the stage just now took the initiative to look for Lu Yiming.

"Okay, please sit down." Lu Yiming said very gentlemanly.

When the girl sang just now, he felt that this girl had a good voice, and she should have received professional training.

"I don't know how to call you. The song you sang just now was very nice. I don't know which school you graduated from."

The two quickly chatted because of the music, and Lu Yiming knew that the girl was called Lu Zhiting, and she was still a third-year student at the Conservatory of Music. She came to the bar to sing just to earn living expenses.

The girl who experienced this was too similar to the former Lu Yiming, and with the fact that she was also Lu, Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling fond of her.

When Lu Zhiting knew that the person in front of her was the popular artist Lu Yiming, she almost screamed. It turned out that Lu Zhiting was still a fan of Lu Yiming.

The two met each other very happily, chatting until it was almost midnight, Lu Yiming got up and said to send Lu Zhiting back to her rented place.

In the bar, Lu Yiming didn't feel that he had drunk too much, but when he got out of the bar and was blown by the wind, Lu Yiming only felt a severe headache, not to mention sending Lu Zhiting back to her place, it would be difficult for him to go back by himself.

In the end, Lu Zhiting took him back by taxi.

As a result, as soon as Lu Yiming entered the room, he vomited on the floor with a wow. Lu Zhiting, who wanted to leave, had to stay and take care of Lu Yiming.

"Brother Lu, do you want more? Have a sip of tea first." Lu Zhiting finally dragged the drunk Lu Yiming to the sofa and poured him a cup of strong tea, thinking that he might drink a cup of strong tea to wake up a little point.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiming vomited the rescuer and fell asleep directly, without opening his mouth to drink tea at all.

Lu Zhiting looked at the chaotic living room full of foul-smelling vomit, so she could only help clean it first.She was really afraid that if Lu Yiming fell asleep, he would roll directly from the sofa onto this pile of disgusting vomit.

By the time Lu Zhiting finished tidying up the living room, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning. It would definitely not be safe for her to go back with a girl at this time.

She looked at Lu Yiming, who was sound asleep, and took two blankets from the bedroom, and the two of them spent the night in the living room.

The next day, Lu Zhiting got up early because she still had class, and by the way, she also woke up Lu Yiming who was sleeping soundly.

"Brother Lu, I'm going to be late for class. I'll leave first. Let's go sing together if we have time. Wechat will make an appointment then." Lu Zhiting left in a hurry after saying that.

Sleepy Lu Yiming was stupefied, he only saw a daughter rushing out of his room like a wind, she still called him brother?How is this going.

It took a long time before Lu Yiming remembered what happened last night.

To be honest, his memory was blank after he vomited, he was really drunk.He quickly lifted the blanket that had been made on him, and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Although the clothes were crumpled and carried some unknown objects, Lu Yiming was happy in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't do anything out of line last night. things to come.

Ye Jingyang thought about it for half the night last night, but didn't sleep well, so he came to Lu Yiming's house early in the morning to block people.

As a result, as soon as he went down the stairs, he saw a girl coming out of Lu Yiming's house with disheveled hair.This point came out of Lu Yiming's house, and it was obvious that this was his house for the night.

Lu Yiming was actually with a woman, this knowledge almost made Ye Jingyang explode on the ground, he slammed his fist on the wall, stared at the iron gate of Lu Yiming's house for a long time, wishing to stare at the iron gate. Hole comes.

Ye Jingyang, who was about to explode, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and drove to the shooting range in the suburbs. He didn't want to go to work in the company at all. He needed to vent his anger, otherwise he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Yiming back.