Chapter Ninety-Five: New Year's Dinner
During the Chinese New Year, it was the middle of the night, and there were almost no taxis on the street, Wu Jiaer wore a thick down jacket and a mask and waited on the street for more than half an hour before waiting for a car. The dumplings www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion are the kind that have been cooked, but because they have been outside for too long, they have frozen, and it was more than one o'clock in the middle of the night when Wu Jiaer arrived at Jinyutang. From the gate, the lights were bright, the yellow street lamps and various light signs illuminated the road very clearly, she came out impulsively, but now she regrets it. But she didn't plan to go back, the doorman was still dutifully guarding, she told the doorman to look for Deng Yu, the doorman glanced at her, confirmed the information and let him go. I came once, and with my memory, Wu Jiaer arrived in front of a small European-style building, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell, and it took a while for the video on the door to have a picture.
It was pitch black at first, then the white lights came on, and Deng Yu stood in front of the video call in a bathrobe. Probably sleepy, he didn't open his eyes, but asked a little irritably, "Who?" Wu Jiaer scratched his brows, only to realize that he came because of Deng Yu's words, but he was a little impulsive and naïve. I didn't know what I was thinking at the time, so I got dressed and came with dumplings. And Deng Yu opened her eyes a little irritated because she didn't reply, and when she saw Wu Jiaer who was tightly wrapped, she thought it was a dream!
Then he saw Wu Jiaer looking down and thinking for a while, and actually turned around to leave, whether he was dreaming or not, he jumped downstairs without thinking about it. Wu Jiaer had just taken a few steps, his wrist tightened, and he was pulled back two steps. Looking back, it was Deng Yu, she looked at Deng Yu a little helplessly, Deng Yu came out and was instantly awakened by the cold wind. Knowing that he was not a dream, he saw the lunch box in Wu Jiaer's hand again, and thought of the words on the phone at night. He was a little moved while laughing, and he didn't think that one day there would be a stupid woman who would bring him food in the middle of the night, just because of his words.
Women need pain, but men also need pain, Deng Yu's heart is extremely soft, but his face reprimanded: "How dangerous it is for a girl to go out at night, don't be so impulsive in the future." It's cold outside, let's go in first" Wu Jiaer looked at him and smirked, not paying too much attention to his words. Let him lead him back to the room, and when he arrived at the room, Deng Yu put the dumplings in the refrigerator. Then he went to help her clean up the room, and after a big night, Wu Jiaer was also sleepy and slept on the soft bed.
The next day, she slept until three o'clock in the morning, and got dressed and went out of the room. Walking to the living room, Deng Yu sat on the sofa in casual clothes and read documents, heard the movement and looked up at Wu Jiaer, who was still confused, and said softly: "Get up, are you hungry, you can eat something in the kitchen" Wu Jiaer nodded indiscriminately, walked towards the kitchen, and after eating, Wu Jiaer put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher and went out. Dragging his feet crooked in the sofa, Deng Yu leaned closer to her, touched her hair and said, "Don't sleep, I'll take you out for a walk."
The hand on her head was very warm and strong, Wu Jiaer held it tightly, and was silent for a while before saying: "No need, let the paparazzi get into trouble again" In fact, she also wanted to go shopping with Deng Yu, but there were pervasive paparazzi, so they could only be careful. Deng Yu sighed inwardly, stroked Wu Jiaer's hair and said, "Then you accompany me to dinner, and introduce you to a few friends by the way" Wu Jiaer squinted his eyes and responded.
Deng Yu drove the car, and Wu Jiaer sat in the co-pilot, looking at the men and women on the street outside with his head on the window. A trace of envy suddenly appeared in his heart, and he looked sideways at Deng Yu's handsome face, feeling a little comforted in his heart. Because it is the New Year, the streets are hung with signs and string lights, and the passers-by are also beaming. The car passed quickly, Wu Jiaer saw a couple on the road who were tired, the boyfriend was carrying a bag of chestnuts in his hand, skillfully peeling it open to his girlfriend's mouth, and the two looked at each other and smiled, very sweet.
The car traveled a distance and suddenly stopped, and Deng Yu hurriedly got out of the car without saying a word. Wu Jiaer didn't know what he was doing, so he had to wait in the car, and a few minutes later, Deng Yu came back with a bag of hot fried chestnuts with sugar. Wu Jiaer took it with a smile and a smile, is this a different kind of comic? sighed in my heart, forget it, it's just this person.
The car finally stopped at the mouth of an alley, and Wu Jiaer carried chestnuts and followed Deng Yu into the alley, where there were two large mahogany doors. There were two big red lanterns hanging on the top of the door, which was very New Year's atmosphere, Deng Yu knocked on it, and the door was immediately opened. Behind the door was a doorman in a gray cotton coat, he saw Deng Yu, bowed down and said: "Mr. Deng, Happy New Year, Mr. Jin, they have been waiting for a long time, please come with me" Deng Yu strode forward, Wu Jiaer followed behind in a down jacket, tightened the yard, shuttled through the corridor, and walked to the door of a room.
The doorman knocked on the door first, pushed the door open, bowed down and made a gesture of please, and after Deng Yu and Wu Jiaer entered, he closed the door before leaving. Inside is an antique room, with two people sitting at a round table that imitates nanmu, and three men and two women leaning on a large mahogany openwork tatami mat. Deng Yu walked over to greet them and introduced Wu Jiaer, and after he finished speaking, a man and a woman on the tatami mat got up and gave up their seats. Deng Yu did not give in at all, and pulled Wu Jiaer to sit down directly, Deng Yu discussed things with the man opposite with great interest, and Wu Jiaer bowed his head and laboriously peeled chestnuts.
The sugar-fried chestnuts have just come out of the pan and are a little hot, and even if there is a crack, it is difficult to peel off. It took a lot of effort to peel off one with the old nose, but he didn't know where to throw the skin, and at this time, a peel plate appeared in front of him. When I looked up, it was the woman who gave up her seat just now, and she stared at Wu Jiaer curiously. Wu Jiaer was stunned for a moment, then thanked him and threw the chestnut skin in. The woman put the peel plate on the place where Wu Jiaer raised her hand, and sat back in the same place, Wu Jiaer lowered her head and peeled chestnuts absentmindedly.
Suddenly, a few peeled chestnuts were placed in his hands, and when he looked up, Deng Yu peeled chestnuts for her while talking to the person opposite. The man on the other side saw her raise his head and smile at her, Wu Jiaer also chuckled at him and nodded, then lowered his head and continued to peel chestnuts. However, after peeling the one in his hand, there was an extra handful of peeled chestnuts in his hand, and Wu Jiaer just ate and peeled it. After about half an hour, there was another knock on the door, and two people walked in. A man and a woman, or Wu Jiaer's familiar old friends, Wang Biao and Lin Xiaoxiao.
After they came in, the man sitting next to him heard Deng Yu seem to call him Xiaoshan, and Xiaoshan greeted Wang Biao warmly. As for Lin Xiaoxiao, as soon as he entered the door, he naturally sat on the empty chair next to the round table, and after chatting for a few words, Xiaoshan proposed to go to dinner. The private room for dinner was in the attic, and on the way over, Wu Jiaer pulled Deng Yu's sleeve and asked quietly, "Uncle, who was the woman who gave up her seat just now?" "You don't know?" Deng Yu was surprised, Wu Jiaer shook his head, and asked strangely, "Should I know each other?" ”
Deng Yu was speechless for a while, knocked on her head, and explained to her carefully: "My name is Lin Shan, who spoke to me just now, is a famous editor in the industry, and his scripts are generally both quality and quantity, such as "The World of the Han Palace" and "Sisters" are all written by him. The man who gave up his seat just now is called Yang Ping, the director of Yimei brand in China, and the woman's name is Ren Yue, his wife and his assistant. The man who doesn't like to talk much is called Zhao Yinhua, a director who makes literary films, and the films he makes are generally applauded. The cold-faced woman next to him is called Xue Hong, the editor-in-chief of the "Yandu" fashion magazine, and the two men sitting at the round table, wearing glasses are the famous film critic Li Xinde, and the other is called He Jia, who is the president of the cutting-edge record company and the chairman of the Hundred Film Awards. ”
After listening to Deng Yu's explanation, the corners of Wu Jiaer's mouth couldn't help twitching, they are all big guys! I regret it a little, I should have brushed my face more just now, so that I can talk about something in the future. They were whispering affectionately, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was walking behind them, was about to breathe fire in both eyes, eager to burn Wu Jiaer through. Lin Xiaoxiao and Wu Jiaer chose each other tacitly as soon as they met, and they didn't even give each other a look, and they weren't outsiders who came today. They all knew what happened to Deng Yu and Lin Xiaoxiao, so when they sat down to eat, they were deliberately separated to avoid embarrassment.
Originally, I only called Wang Biao for dinner today, and there were exactly ten people at a table, but Lin Xiaoxiao also came. Since she came, she couldn't be driven away, so everyone had to squeeze and insert another chair. The rice is ordered a long time ago, it is a Yu dish, in order to conform to the New Year's atmosphere, the name of the dish is also very auspicious, and the taste is also in line with the public.
(To be continued.) )