Hungry, and in a depressed mood.

Later, she drove to eat mutton hotpot. Because it was a weekday and there were not many people at noon. The two of them simply asked for a private room. Xiao Yu didn't even look at the menu carefully, so he just took a step down one by one. Jiahe saw that he was so sad that the waiter couldn't hold it anymore. After that, she couldn't even put the entire station down, so she asked, "How many meals did you order?"

Xiao Yu put the meat in the boiling water in the copper stove and stirred it twice: "Lunch plus dinner."

“You’re so kind…”

Xiao Yu raised his hand to look at his watch: "From twelve o'clock noon to twelve o'clock in the evening, I will give you free of charge during this period. According to the salary standard of my account director, I pay 833 a day. Can you eat two such meals?"

In those eyes, the red tickets were definitely running...

In fact, Jiahe understood that she didn't want to be with her.

The two of them ate each other. She always felt that she had forgotten something. Until she couldn't stand it, she thought that it was a media meeting in Yong'an. Qiao Qiao and Yi Wenze both mentioned that they were forgotten by the news. She also made an appointment with Yi Wenze to end the dinner... It started at three o'clock, and it was already half past two. She hurriedly pulled a napkin and wiped her mouth: "I forgot, I'll have a media meeting this afternoon."

"I'm not a director or an actor, why are you anxious? I remember that screenwriters don't need to go to such activities."

Jiahe found that she was definitely intentional, so she simply showed up: "I want to see Yi Wenze."

Then what? Not yet thought about it.

I don't know what arrangements he will make after he comes back.

"I know," Xiao Yu shook his cell phone, "Joqiao called me in the morning. Today's news broke too much. The media will definitely ask someone when they see it, so please stop joining in the fun."

It turned out to be the ban of the plan? Jiahe finally understood.

She could only continue eating symbolically, and after a while she murmured, "I didn't hear the scandal, so I don't have to be so full of soldiers."

"Forget it," Xiao Yu smiled, "Joqiao is also good. It's very different from listening to the scene and listening to it afterwards. Looking at those who were third parties, they were awake when watching. One, two, three, and three, they said, "I really became hysterical when I was really there."

Jiahe said she couldn't do anything, and she said it even more uncomfortable: "Who was the third party..."

"This is so fatal. Is it true to play with a microscope?" Xiao Yu threw some bulls into her bowl, "The appropriate sunlight, as long as the microscope is focused, it will immediately get angry. The same saying goes, any small thing, as soon as the public is focused, it will be burned immediately. Looking at Yi Wenze unexpectedly clarifying Liao Jing's affairs, that's right? If I were an entertainment reporter, I would write, I have not talked about the love affairs for more than ten years, but such a young actor clarified it, it must be a trick."

The white blinds were sporadically stained with some pepper fragments. Jiahe threw them into his mouth, and the smell was like chewing wax.

"If I say a few words, I can't stand it anymore? If countless people asked at the scene, I would still be broken when I watched him practice Tai Chi?" Xiao Yu took the bag and took out the cigarette box. He seemed to be thinking about something and threw it back, "Forget it, pharyngitis."

It took three o'clock, four o'clock, and five o'clock...

The whole room was steaming and full of mutton. The two of them could not eat for a long time, so they simply held their chins and chatted. Jiahe was obviously absent-minded, and he turned the remote control with his hand and kept changing the channel. He never watched TV for the rest of his life, but found that every channel was a TV series that he couldn't understand. He cried for no reason and laughed for a fake.

Suddenly, the entertainment news flashed. Just as I was about to dial it, I had already flashed the painting of Yi Wenze being interviewed.

Jiahe's heart was beating, and he heard the two male hosts talking about gossip news, quickly retelling the reports he saw at noon. Then he changed the subject and talked about the media meeting today. Usually, if there is no big news, there is no such entertainment program. Thinking of this, she wants to change the channel.

I still hold it back and take a look. There is nothing to be afraid of. Isn’t it just a scandal?

Jiahe took a bite of the little sesame cake, and I would hide it first, so it would be better if I counted it.

The editing is very good. The media will see that it is the background and directly enter the sharp topic.

Countless people were asking around him, constantly mentioning Liao Jing's name. As Xiao Yu asked, he asked him, whether he had not spoken for so many years, whether this time he wanted to maintain it... Yi Wenze glanced at the reporter.

A second pause seems to be infinitely stretched.

 Suddenly, the waiter walked in and quickly closed the plate. Yi Wenze spoke on the TV: "I don't like to use marriage as news, nor do I like to joke with love," he smiled indifferently, "I have indeed met very important people."

The waiter whispered softly, and Xiao Yu dropped his chopsticks.

Our protagonist has completely lost his soul and stared at the TV, not believing in his ears at all.

From the inside to the outside, it burned layer by layer, even the eyes were getting hot.

"She is an ordinary person," Yi Wenze was very calm and quickly concluded, "It is not easy for me to find her in the crowd, but it is easy to lose her. So I hope everyone will not continue to ask questions, and hope that what will be announced will be good news." After he said that, he lowered his head and stopped talking, and disappeared all the way through the crowd.

The painting switched quickly and edited the words he was interviewed in Hong Kong in the morning. The host began to summarize and even clenched his fists and joked: "It seems that this matter has come to confirm, and my rival has also appeared." The male host laughed and joked: "Yi Wenze's new drama is being promoted. Should I be dispatched for an interview?"

The two of them were laughing and joking, both of them seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, and they could no longer be clearly heard.

The waiter sighed in a low voice and walked out of the private room with a plate.

Xiao Yu glanced at Jiahe and said, "Aren't I asking for trouble?"

Jiahe held half a cup of joy and was wandering around the sky. It was not until Xiao Yu finished speaking that he woke up immediately and was busy looking for his cell phone in his bag. He broke the appointment and originally agreed to have dinner with him... She took out the cell phone, but she was confused again. How should she explain that she had not visited the media? Tell me directly? Or should I find a suitable excuse?

It was just when hesitating that the phone was like a prophet, buzzing first.

Yi Wenze's name kept shaking, and her fingers trembled a little, and finally answered in Xiao Yu's sharp eyes: "It's over?"

There was only very light music there, like in the car. Yi Wenze said something to someone first before saying to her: "It's over. Was it too late yesterday? I'm just bed now?"

Jiahe looked out the window and felt that her image was really a piggy.

She bit her lip and did not dare to say that she was sexually banned because of his scandal. She couldn't find a good excuse. After waiting for a while, she asked again: "What's wrong?" She then came back to her senses and whispered lies: "Something happened, my friend was heartbroken, and she was dragged to accompany her to eat and drink."

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes. He has never been in love since then. I am Qiao Qiao?

"Everyone is prone to breaking love." Yi Wenze concluded with a smile.

Jiahe sighed guiltily: "They always meet bad people."

Xiao Yu took half a bottle of music and waved it in his hand. The subtext was very obvious. He would shoot the head when he talked nonsense.

Yi Wenze asked the address carefully and said that she would eat slowly. She would arrive soon. Jiahe looked at the table of leftovers and felt that it was not good, so he simply took out his wallet and wanted to pay the bill. Xiao Yu had already stood up first and patted her on the shoulder: "I'll treat this meal as a member of the money." Jiahe was laughed and cried by her, and was lazy to argue with her.

When she arrived outside the hotel, she immediately saw Yi Wenze's car.

At a long distance, people were reversing and driving away. With the interlaced lights, the black car was parked quietly. Only through the windshield could you see a figure, but your heart could no longer be restrained and wanted to run away immediately.

"Let me watch the big stars, is that okay?"

Jiahe hugged her bag tightly and nodded hesitantly. It should be fine, right?

When they walked down the steps, the car drove from the body.

Yi Wenze's vision was very narrow in the car, like a small shot. In the dark field, a light swept away. Jiahe reached out to block the person beside her, as if signaling her to be careful. The headlights went away, and they walked carefully, carrying large backpacks. He knew that there must be a computer there, which was really a workaholic.

He was wearing a very short dress, but he was talking to the people around him and carefully pulled off the skirt.

For more than ten years, she should have been a supporting role in a decisive clip.

He leaned his head up on the seat, looking at her with big mouth. It was indeed not easy for him to meet her again in so many people and so many years.

There were many paintings in her eyes, overlapping and under the shaking sunlight, she was wearing some spacious school uniforms and walking hard. Her big school bag was stuffed with books, and a corner of the school bag was also exposed to a rolled poster.

At that time, he looked at her and didn't know how far her home was. He only knew that she bought her own poster in the Book Building and spent all her money. Later, after so many years, when he wanted to come, he still regretted not chasing her and giving her a fare to go home.

Then say thank you.

However, when I met her again, I didn’t just want to say a simple thank you.

It was not until she ran over that he rolled down the car window. Jiahe leaned over to look at him and whispered, "My friend wants to see it."

He got out of the car and drove the back: "Since he is a friend, let's go to have a meal." Jiahe was embarrassed to say that he had been eating for an afternoon, and Xiao Yu had already smiled politely to Yi Wenze: "Okay, I'm Xiao Yu."

Yi Wenze nodded and greeted: "Okay."

What a normal greeting, Xiao Yu cleared his throat the next second and lowered his voice, "Today's words are very manly. I'm done with it. Later, Jiahe asked. She is a tycoon of the tycoon and has a good luck. If you don't say it first, ordinary people, red envelopes, etc. can only be 5,000 yuan."

Jiahe was completely stunned. It was over, she said everything...

Yi Wenze smiled and said in a serious tone: "I guess I will be in New Zealand, so I won't need red envelopes, and I will be accompanied by a round trip air ticket for three nights to stay. How about it?"

Xiao Yu was stunned at first, then smiled and patted Jiahe on the shoulder: "Little Red Riding Hood, go home quickly, I won't join in the fun."

Until she got in the car, Jiahe still couldn't find a topic and relieved her awkward atmosphere.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to start with gossip: "Is my friend good-looking?"

"not bad."

"The tweed of tickles." Jiahe was very proud.

Yi Wenze laughed and said, "How many children do we have?"

Jiahe was embarrassed: "She is a real person, and she is a flower in the foreign language department. Our ship department only has three people, which is purely a spoof..."

What he thought: "My first love seems to be called "Shihua."

Jiahe pretended to be careless and said, Humph, first love, Hate first love! What pure things are, what can’t be forgotten... It was just when she grinded her teeth with hatred that Yi Wenze continued: "I was six years old at that time, and she came to teach me the violin. I remember that a boy always came to pick her up. I was still very angry and pulled her skirt and refused to let her go."

A basin of ice water completely wiped out the fire in my heart.
Chapter completed!