Chapter 13: The love affair of a female celebrity surnamed Du
Meng Yankai drove home, and Jin Dihua parked a car on the side of the road in front of the gate, which was a familiar license plate number.
Meng Yankai stopped next to him, and Shen Pingyue got out of the car and sat in his car, full of cigarettes and alcohol.
Shen Pingyue folded his hands above his head, "Brother Meng, take me in for one night." ”
"Get down. Meng Yan glanced at him.
"Brother Meng, I was wrong," Shen Pingyue assured bitterly about the photo, "I'm really not a thing, I'll take a nude photo for you when I go back, and next time I do it again, I have no problem with you plastering my photos all over the city." ”
Meng Yankai hissed: "Do you want a face?" I see that you are a little exhibitionist, this is a sign of lack of self-confidence, have you seen a doctor?"
Shen Pingyue lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, "Eh, I'll go and see Ming'er, you can do well, let me pass this night first." ”
Meng Yankai drove the car down the basement, "What's the matter with you?"
Shen Pingyue wiped his face, with an indescribable expression, "My mother gave the password to the woman, and I went to my house tonight." ”
The key is that the woman also used his bathroom to take pictures of his bathrobe for him, eager to squeeze every inch of his free living space.
Shen Pingyue didn't want to think about it, and asked him, "How are you tonight?" He knew what Meng Yankai was busy with tonight.
Meng Yankai: "There was an accident, but the whole went well." ”
"Meng Jingsheng is a demon?"
Meng Yan opened a "hmm" sound and didn't elaborate.
While reversing in the basement, he looked in the rearview mirror and saw a trench coat and a white paper bag in the back seat.
Shen Pingyue also saw it, and asked knowingly, "Who's?"
Meng Yan didn't answer, after getting out of the car, he opened the back seat door and took out the clothes and the bag with shoes.
Shen Pingyue couldn't figure out the question, and finally had the opportunity to ask it face to face: "When did you meet her?"
Shen Pingyue had never heard Meng Yankai mention Du Shi, let alone meet him. Shen Pingyue was present on the night of the wedding, and judging from Meng Yankai's reaction, Du Shi's appearance was unexpected.
However, if she was a complete stranger, how could she fight for his life's work to solve the siege for him? Even if she had premeditated, how could she have calculated that there would be such a scene at the wedding?
And the subsequent development made him wonder if the two had been together for a long time, but because of Du Shi's identity, the relationship needed to be kept secret.
Meng Yankai carried the lady's windbreaker in his hand and a bag in the other, and replied calmly, "The night before yesterday." ”
"Are you still amusing me?" Shen Pingyue was skeptical, changed his words, and quipped: "Could it be that you have incurred a love debt outside in the past two years?"
The two got on the elevator, Meng Yankai stared at the reflective car slightly, his brows furrowed, "She's a little strange." ”
From the moment Du Shi appeared, he thought that whether she was whimsical or premeditated, she must have another purpose.
So he never took Dusch's words that he liked him seriously.
But every time she looks at him, it seems that she has known him for a long time, and even has a deep affection.
His understanding of this is that she, as an actor, originally ate this bowl of rice, and the more thoughtful she is, the more realistic the play will be.
But when Shen Pingyue said this, he did say the confusion that he occasionally popped up.
He searched through his memories but still found nothing, and his intersection with Dusch did indeed start on the night of the wedding.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, my phone rang and my thoughts were interrupted.
Shen Pingyue leaned over to see who it was, and Meng Yankai quietly changed the phone to a different hand.
Shen Pingyue was unhappy: "Who is this to prevent? Besides, I've already seen it, isn't it Ye Yanqing!"
After opening the door and entering, Meng Yankai went straight to the study.
The phone was answered, but he didn't say anything.
There is a floor-to-ceiling window in the study, which can overlook the most prosperous night scene in the northern city, Meng Yankai stared at the traffic like a dragon shuttling between the buildings, waiting for her to speak.
There was silence for a long time, as if he had just mustered up his courage, and his mood was low, not as confident as tonight: "I'm sorry for tonight's incident." ”
Meng Yankai's voice was calm and low: "He threatened you?"
She chuckled, unable to hide her self-deprecation, and her voice became lower and lower: "It turns out that you have expected to be tired." ”
Meng Yankai was silent.
Ye Yanqing asked, "When did you find out that something was wrong?"
Meng Yankai said: "When you sent the message. ”
Ye Yanqing smiled miserably: "Why?" She thought that the wording of the text message was her own style.
Meng Yankai's voice was dyed tired: "Twists and turns, overstepping and jumping, things that go against the principle, you didn't like to do it before." Moreover, since you chose Meng Jingsheng, you will never let this relationship take any risks. ”
The implication is that once upon a time, now and now, whether she will do such a thing in the future is still up for debate.
This really hurt Ye Yanqing's heart in one fell swoop.
"But you know there's a problem, but you're here anyway. ”
The corners of Meng Yan's mouth raised a subtle arc: "After all, you can't let some people down, can you?"
Ye Yanqing muttered: "It's worthy of your ......"
"Yanqing, do it yourself. Meng Yankai repeated a word he had said tonight, but added the first two words, which added a little more nostalgia.
Hung up the phone, and a parrot came from the door: "Yanqing, do it yourself." ”
Meng Yankai glared, and Shen Pingyue's desire to survive suddenly went online, and he slammed the door shut and slipped away.
————
When Dusch got home that night, he flipped through old photos all night and fell asleep until dawn.
After squinting for less than three hours, she was woken up by the constant sound of vibrations.
Zhou Youning called: "Sister, are you still sleeping?"
Du Shi didn't wake up, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, he thought he was replying, but it turned out that he only said a few words that others couldn't understand.
"Du Shi!!" Zhou Youning raised his voice, "Wake up, wake up!"
Du Shi was frightened and sobered up a lot: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Youning was angry: "No, I said, who was that person last night? Little ancestor, on weekdays, you can't find anyone when you see the head and the end, forget it, as an agent, I don't even deserve the right to know about the artist's relationship, right? Can't you give me some time to prepare psychologically in advance, my phone will be blown up early in the morning!"
Du Shi was dizzy, the whole person fell into the quilt, endured getting up, closed his eyes and asked: "What kind of trouble are you doing?"
"Where did you leave the launch last night?"
"Eat. ”
"With whom?"
Du Shi was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes suddenly, "There is a scandal?"
As she spoke, she turned on the hands-free on her phone, cut out the call interface, and opened Weibo.
The first hot search is "The Love of a Female Celebrity surnamed Du", with the word "boiling" at the end.
The second hot search is "Du Shengyi's response", followed by the word "hot".
Du Shi was curious, so he clicked into the second article first, which was a response from the studio of another "female star surnamed Du" Du Shengyi: Miss Du is on vacation in Koh Samui, don't cue.
This Weibo was sent out for five minutes, with 20,000 comments, and the hot comments can be said to be quite exciting.
Passers-by on the first floor are excited to eat melons: Then there is only one Miss Du left!
Du Shengyi's fans on the second floor commented online: Take away Ayi, some people don't rub my traffic, okay.
The fans of Du Shi on the third floor hit accurately: Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and take away your aunt, does your aunt have traffic?