Love talk will eventually find its owner [Entertainment]

At this moment, Lu Qingqing's heartbeat seemed to have stopped.She heard the sound of the ice cracking, and the originally raging undercurrent suddenly broke through the ice at this moment, so the spring tide surged in, and the water that had been frozen for a cold winter resumed its rush.

The assistant blinked and blinked: "Sister Qingqing?"

Lu Qingqing took the phone from her hand.She looked serious, but she was in a hurry and almost dropped her phone under her feet.The assistant didn't notice that something was wrong with Lu Qingqing.After handing the phone to Lu Qingqing, she sat back in her seat and continued to check the boss's upcoming itinerary.

Lu Qingqing coughed lightly and cleared her throat.

The assistant didn't even lift his eyelids.The boss can't even go home on New Year's Day, let alone these odd jobs.

Lu Qingqing took a deep breath and pressed the call button.

She said in the broadcast voice: "Hi, hello, I'm Lu Qingqing."

After the words came out, Lu himself was speechless for a moment, feeling that he was being too contrived.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Lang seemed to have similar feelings.She paused before saying, "Qingqing, when are you going back to Chong'an?"

Lu Qingqing said: "The day after tomorrow."

Lin Lang seemed to laugh, and said, "I'm picking the bottom of the hot pot, are you interested in helping?"

Lu Qingqing immediately said: "—Go!"

The assistant next to her was taken aback and looked up at Lu Qingqing.

After being impulsive for a while, Lu Qingqing lowered her voice, feeling very guilty: "But I still have work to do tomorrow." It was a set of commercials.

Lin Lang asked her, "Where are you filming?"

Lu Qingqing turned to ask the assistant.

The assistant froze for a moment, rummaged through the phone for a while, and reported an address.

Lu Qingqing turned to Lin Lang.Lin Lang smiled and said, "It's near my house. You can live in my house."

Lu Qingqing's heart suddenly pounded wildly.Speaking of which, the last time she went to Langlang's house, it was also similar to taking a break from her busy schedule at this moment.But with what happened yesterday, Lin Lang's invitation at this moment seemed to carry a different meaning.Besides, who would directly invite someone who likes them to eat at home?

Lu Qingqing was a little confused.

But before she began to estimate the gains and losses, she had already nodded and agreed: "Okay, just wait for me."

Lu Qingqing hung up the phone.

She was reserved on the surface, but her heart was full of joy, and she arranged for her assistant: "Just pick me up at Lang Lang's house tomorrow morning, and you can sleep a little longer." It was perfect.

The assistant complained inwardly, and dissuaded her on the face: "Sister Qingqing, there must be many reporters staring at you these two days. If it is revealed that you go in and out of other people's houses late at night..."

Lu Qingqing thought for a while: "Then I'll post a Weibo directly? Say I'm going to have hot pot with Lang Lang?" She and Lin Lang's homes are not in the capital, and as we all know, Lin Lang is her best "friend" in the circle ".It's a rare New Year's Day, two actresses who can't reunite with their families eat hot pot together, so it's natural to say it.

Lu Qingqing silently thought in her heart: "Since you are my fan, just accept the fact that I have a good relationship with Langlang." She didn't want Du Wei.

If Sister Zhang knew this, the manager would probably shake her head and say that Lu Qingqing was really reckless and too immature.Duwei is the fan group with the highest stickiness and the most spending money.

But the manager wasn't there, and the assistant couldn't persuade Lu Qingqing.Twenty minutes later, Huadan's nanny car had already driven into the community where Lin Lang lived.

She didn't know, but at the same time, Lin Lang was rubbing the center of his brows, and said to himself: "What have I done?" Sure enough, drinking too much wine would cause trouble.

She was still holding a glass of whiskey on the rocks.The room is very warm, with floor heating, and it is comfortable to step on the floor with bare feet.Lin Lang flipped through his phone, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was too drunk just now.Now that I went to the toilet, the alcohol dissipated a lot, and I thought: "Why should I call Lu Qingqing properly?"

Do two people really want to discuss the hot pot base in a harmonious and friendly manner?

Lin Lang was skeptical about this.

She stroked her hair with one hand, and when she regained her senses, she drank another glass.In fact, Lin Lang seldom drank alcohol, but in yesterday's situation, no matter how much she prepared mentally, she couldn't beat the one who didn't win the prize.

How many eight years are there in a person's life?She is 27 years old.Today is New Year's Day, and she will be 28 this year.

Alcohol made Lin Lang more emotional than usual.She hugged herself, squatted down in front of the French window in the living room, and looked at the lights outside the window.On New Year's Day, you may be able to see fireworks.

Lin Lang waited quietly for a moment.

She saw the ever-changing billboards and the neon lights stretching into the distance.It's not that she is not wronged or sad, but in this case, she still has to force herself to smile at the camera.Lin Lang was so sad that he went home to drink away his worries.After a day passed, the melancholy was still there, and she impulsively recruited Lu Qingqing.

Lin Lang thought calmly and indifferently:

"My mother is about to collapse."

Lin Lang hugged himself and wept in front of the window, while Lu Qingqing stood outside the door with his mask pulled over his eyes, quietly looking around.

Very good, I was lucky this time, and I didn't meet anyone when I came up!

She just said, how could it be so easy to be photographed by paparazzi.

Lu Qingqing cheered herself up, thinking about the opening remarks countless times and deliberating many times in her mind.She pressed her hands on her chest, pressed the position of her heart, and worried: "Will Lang Lang notice that the heartbeat is so fast?"

But soon, Lu Qingqing cheered up again.She pinched the phone, her fingertips were cold, and knocked on Lin Lang's door.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

Lu Qingqing looked at the small balcony on the side.

The sky was originally lavender illuminated by neon lights, but at this moment, fireworks suddenly ignited.She heard the "bang bang" sound of pyrotechnic bombs exploding in the air, and then magnificent sparks bloomed in the sky.This scene made Lu Qingqing fascinated and fascinated.She stood outside Langlang's door, across a door, watching the same fireworks with Langlang——

"Ha Qiu!"

Lu Qingqing sneezed.

The fireworks were wiped out in the sky, and soon there were new clusters of flowers illuminating the sky.

She turned her head slowly and looked at the door in front of her.

well.

Fireworks sound too!big!up!

Covered her knocking on the door.

Lu Qingqing ground her teeth and continued to knock on the door.She turned herself into Aunt Xue, which should be accompanied by the BGM at this moment: "Lin Langlang, open the door! Open the door! Don't hide inside and keep silent, I know—"

The door of the house opened in front of her.

Lin Lang leaned against the wall and looked at her, still holding a wine glass.The liquor is amber, rippling in the glass.Lu Qingqing smelled the aroma of wine in the air, and there were more smells that she couldn't describe.She suddenly felt her throat dry.

Lin Lang looked at her, his eyes curved gently, and called her, "You're here."

Lu Qingqing keenly felt that Lin Lang's voice seemed a little hoarse.

The light in the porch was dim, falling on Lin Lang.Lin Lang's hair was a little messy, but it was more like a specially made shape, with a lazy beauty.Below is a very homely thin sweater, off-white, which fits the figure very well.

Lu Qingqing admitted that she was attracted by this scene.She nodded blankly, and her eyes fell uncontrollably, falling on Lin Lang's heart.

Previously, when Lu Qingqing was most moved by Lin Lang, she just thought that Lin Lang was very gentle and a good sister who took care of herself.When she was leaning on Lin Lang's shoulder, she would secretly gesture to interlock their fingers.On the banks of the river in Chong'an, she and Lin Lang walked the endless road together.The street lamp shone on Lin Lang's eyes, as if shining into a lake made of honey wine.She thought of many things, and thought that she and Lin Lang must, must be impossible, and should not have a future.Lin Lang declined her politely, and she flinched in due course.

Lu Qingqing thought that was all.

But at this moment, she suddenly remembered.At the very beginning, at the very beginning, she only saw Lin Lang on the screen.She saw someone kissing her, and Lin Lang's bright red lips and trembling eyelashes were her heartbeat at the beginning.

At that time, Lu Qingqing had just entered university.The month of her birth was late, and the investigation was not strict that year.Lu Qingqing was not even an adult, and she saw such a scene——

At this moment, Lu Qingqing closed the door behind her.She heard the sound of fireworks exploding again, but she couldn't tell whether they were real fireworks or a hallucination in her head.Lin Lang knelt down to fetch her shoes, she was still dazed looking at Lin Lang's hair twirling.

Lin Lang said, "Which pair did you wear last time? Well, I don't remember."

When she squatted down, she casually put the wine glass on the shoe cabinet.Looking at the slippers in the shoe cabinet at this moment, Lin Lang was a little confused.Thinking of the end, he simply took out a pair of disposable ones, unpacked them and put them at Lu Qingqing's feet.

No matter how dull Lu Qingqing was, she should have realized something at this moment.

She cautiously asked: "Langlang, you..." The words came to her lips, and she turned a corner, "How much did you drink?"

Lin Lang looked up at her.

Didn't even remember to stand up.

Looking at Lin Lang from this angle, I think she is even more beautiful.The light and shadow fell on Lin Lang's face. She has a face that is very suitable for the screen, so she was selected by the teachers of the Film Academy many years ago.But for many years, she has never achieved anything.

Lin Lang shook his head, stood up, felt apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, thinking about things before, it seems that I did drink a little too much."

This scene is a bit of a "seeing off".But Lu Qingqing couldn't think at all, stepped on the slippers directly, took a step forward, and walked past Lin Lang.

The subtle atmosphere between the two was broken, Lu Qingqing stood at the junction of the porch and the living room, belatedly realizing that she should have narrowly escaped some difficulties just now.Before she had time to think about it, Lin Lang had already walked up from behind, with a hand on her shoulder.

Lin Lang didn't wrap his arms around her.

She put her left hand on Lu Qingqing's right shoulder, more like leaning on it.Seemingly aware of the slight stiffness of the body under his palm, Lin Lang frowned and explained: "I'm a little dizzy after squatting for a long time." Soon, he put his hand down.

She finally regained her "master" demeanor, and now she put the wine glass casually—"handyly" again—on a certain shelf, and turned her head to pick up Lu Qingqing's coat.The disposable slippers were very thin, and Lu Qingqing could feel the warmth from the soles of her feet when she stepped on the ground.She smiled and the atmosphere returned to normal.

Lu Qingqing said, "Langlang, the heating here is really good."

Lin Lang smiled: "Yes, the heating is very good. You can continue to think about what I told you last time."

"Well," Lu Qingqing puffed her cheeks, her movements were very childish, but she looked pretty, no matter how childish she was, she was still good-looking, "I signed a contract with the company, even if I come out to live, I will still pay the rent there."

"Then there is no other way." Lin Lang said very "understanding".

The host pours water for the guest and asks, "barley tea, coffee, or plain water?"

Lu Qingqing lay on the back of the sofa, looked at Lin Lang's busy figure, and replied, "Let's have barley tea." It sounded very healthy.

After a while, Lin Lang brought out a dinner plate.She was drunk before, but before Lu Qingqing came, she put cold water in the sink, soaked her face in the ice for a long time, and took the anti-alcohol medicine impromptuly. Now she is much more energetic.

Being able to call and talk about the hot pot base is also because she is indeed choosing.

There are five small bowls on the dinner plate, which contain similar things: mutton slices, meatballs, duck blood, etc., and some vegetables.

Lu Qingqing sat upright.

Next to the small bowl, there is a cup of barley tea.

When a certain Huadan touches her hand, it is just the right amount of heat, not too hot, but a sip of it can dispel the last trace of coldness she brought.

Lu Qingqing closed her eyes contentedly, like a cat being stroked.She sat comfortably on the sofa, looked at the five small bowls, and asked, "Five kinds of ingredients?"

"They're all spicy." Lin Lang said, "Here are the five selected ones. First, I asked friends to recommend them, and I also contacted some reviewers in this field..." She roughly said, "Try it taste?"

Lu Qingqing said: "Lang Lang, you are too conscientious." It's not that no one in the circle opens all kinds of restaurants and restaurants, but Lu Qingqing really hasn't heard of anyone like Lin Lang who even has to personally prepare the ingredients. pick.

Also call others.

Lu Qingqing feels a heavy responsibility.

She dug out a meaning that even Lin Lang himself didn't dig out.

She took a bite of mutton slices with chopsticks.Just the right amount of spiciness, and the fresh fragrance bursting from the tip of the tongue.She has been under diet control for a long time, and of course the food she usually eats is delicious, but there is no such direct stimulation as hot pot.Lu Qingqing covered her mouth and looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes: "It's so delicious!"

Lin Lang was puzzled: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Qingqing: "Hey," she hated her physique that shed tears as soon as she said it, "No, it's nothing, it's just that the pressure has been too much recently, if you don't make Langlang, I have a very uncomfortable life in Chong'an Woohoo, it’s like a cabbage growing in the ground.”

Lin Lang: "...Then eat more?" She brought another small bowl to Lu Qingqing, and took a tissue along the way.At first, he wanted to hand it to Lu Qingqing, but seeing Lu Qingqing's posture, Lin Lang had no choice but to wipe Lu Qingqing's tears himself.

As a result, more and more tears were wiped away.

Lu Qingqing cried and cried, the gap in her heart getting bigger and bigger.She really just thought the mutton slices were delicious, so what's wrong with crying when she was moved by the deliciousness?She thought so fiercely and viciously in her heart, like a milk cat with its teeth and claws.But when Lin Lang's hand came over, held a tissue and pressed it under her eyes.She smelled the aroma of Lin Lang's body, mixed with the aroma of wine.

The string in Lu Qingqing's head broke with a snap.

Lin Lang: "... Qingqing?"

Lu Qingqing was deeply ashamed.She doubted that she would never raise her head in front of Lin Lang in the future.On the plane before, she could barely explain that she was under too much pressure and was crying, but when she met an acquaintance, she didn't hold back all of a sudden.But what's going on now?Lin Lang just gave her a piece of mutton!

She woo woo woo: "Langlang, you, I wanted to ask you yesterday, are you unhappy ah woo woo woo, I won an award and you are not, I was reading comments on the Internet, and some of my fans scolded you woo woo Woo. I don't want this kind of fans, let's take a group photo later, I want to wash the powder! Wash the powder!"

Lin Lang pulled a tissue for her, not listening to what Lu Qingqing was saying: "Okay, okay."

Lu Qingqing put down her chopsticks and took Lin Lang's hand.Lin Lang silently stepped back a little bit—too bad, there was still a little red oil on Lu Qingqing's hands.But seeing that Lu Qingqing almost wiped the red oil into his eyes, Lin Lang gasped, hurried over by himself, and then helped Lu Qingqing wipe away tears.

Lu Qingqing was collapsing, and Lin Lang was also doubting himself.From last night to now, Jin Qiangwei has always been depressed.Keep explaining to yourself, keep saying "it doesn't matter".But she understands the truth, and her mentality just doesn't make sense, that's why she drinks.

Well, worry is even more worrying.

But Lu Qingqing - at this moment, Lin Lang's full attention was occupied by Lu Qingqing.She couldn't figure out whether it was Lu Qingqing who loved to cry too much, or because she had a problem with her physique, and she saw Lu Qingqing dropping golden beans twice in three days.

Lu Qingqing not only cried, but also pulled Lin Lang, wanting to hear an answer that would make her feel at ease.So she grabbed Lin Lang's sleeve eagerly, Lin Lang looked down, it was dangerous, it was useless with the hand she just held the chopsticks.

Lu Qingqing asked: "Langlang, are you angry with me?"

The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, the groundhog kept screaming in my heart: I order you two to fall in love! ! !

ps. See you the day after tomorrow~