Chapter 245: Break Up

"Smack!"

"Whew-"

Wang Dalun closed the script, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

From mid-March to now, he has filmed three films in a row, and he feels deeply tired of such high-intensity work. Sometimes he really admires some actors, who can actually open eight plays a year, which is really an iron man. The atmosphere in these years is not as bad as it was later, there is no reading one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and there is no posing for cutouts, they are all really performed.

Fortunately, after the filming of "Spring in a Small Town" this time, the next drama will not start until late October, with a rest and adjustment period of more than one month in between. It is said that it is not easy to get into the play too deeply, maybe he imagined Yuwen as his girlfriend in the play, and the whole person was always in a trance.

I remember the night he came back, he didn't inform his girlfriend beforehand, and when he dragged his suitcase and stood at the door to see his surprised girlfriend who opened the door, he suddenly hugged his girlfriend tightly, and his voice even choked in her ear: "Don't leave me!"

Fan Ziyi was surprised and delighted, you must know that the two have been together for so many years, and it is the first time that her boyfriend has confessed to her so numbly. But as an actor, she immediately realized that her boyfriend was not a nervous match, and it was likely that he was too deep in the play. So that night, she was quite active, and even sat on it at the expense of her physical strength to gallop like a knight, which really made Wang Dalun a real night and four times.

When he woke up at noon the next day, Wang Dalun, who had a sore back and back, was glad that he had finally not *****, and when he looked back at his energetic girlfriend, he couldn't help but sigh: Sure enough, there were only tired cows, and there was no ploughing land! However, after venting freely the night before, the mood of the next day was much better, and he was no longer as depressed as before.

In the next few days, he returned to his routine at home, got up early in the morning to walk the dog for a morning jog, then bought vegetables and made breakfast, had breakfast, tidied up the house a little, and then calmed down to read the script.

The last time he came back, he just took a cursory look at the script, and he thought it was pretty good, so he took it. Now I read it carefully, but I found that Tang Daxing and Dai Liyan in "Manhole Cover" are actually somewhat similar.

Dai Liyan is sick for a long time, Tang Daxing is released from prison, Dai Liyan wants to take care of his body and live a promising life with Yuwen, and Tang Daxing wants to give Xiaohui, who has been waiting for him for eight years, a decent wedding. After that, they also faced the dilemma that the woman they loved wanted to be good with other men, but Dai Liyan committed suicide to save the jade pattern, while Tang Daxing wanted to use robbery to avenge the hatred of taking love.

One is a tragic story that took place more than fifty years ago, while the other is a comedy that takes place in today's society full of black humor. The same story, one is depressing, while the other is funny and enjoyable, Wang Dalun even thinks that if he had that day, he would definitely be as happy as Tang Daxing, instead of self-pity like the weak Dai Liyan.

"Hey!"

Just as he was immersed in thinking about the script, a voice suddenly startled him and quickly turned around. I saw my girlfriend with unkempt hair, a loose suspender pajamas, and bare feet, no wonder I didn't hear a sound just now.

She stood at the door and glared, "How many times have I told you, ah! Don't smoke in the small room! Don't smoke here! If you want to smoke, you go to the living room! The clothes of the people who get them smell of smoke!"

In the past two years, as Fan Ziyi's coffee position has continued to rise, there have been more and more endorsements, and there are more and more clothes and shoes. The large wardrobe in the bedroom has long been unable to fit, so this has requisitioned half of the north room, which was originally used as a study, and the two open closets are full of her clothes and shoes.

"Oh, look at me! I was reading the script, and I forgot about it for a while. Wang Dalun hurriedly snuffed out his cigarette and confessed his mistake numbly. Pick up the ashtray on the table, which already has four or five cigarette butts, and take it out to destroy the corpse.

When passing by his girlfriend standing at the door, he couldn't help but point to her feet and said, "Why don't you even wear slippers." ā€

"I didn't find it!" Fan Ziyi said confidently, and specially raised her foot to look at the soles of her feet, which were still white and tender, and pouted at her boyfriend with satisfaction: "Who told you to wipe the floor like a dog, it's not dirty at all!"

The girlfriend went to the bathroom to excrete and wash up elegantly, while Wang Dalun ran into the kitchen, took out the dried radish soaked in advance, squeezed out the water, and then cut it into small pieces. The dried radish was brought from his hometown this time, and it was a little salty, so he had to soak it for a while. Two dried chilies, chopped ginger and shallots, and freshly peeled edamame bought in the morning.

Then fry a poached egg in the pan first. Add some oil, stir-fry the chili, ginger and shallots until fragrant, put the edamame and dried radish together in the pot and stir-fry over high heat, during which some sugar and chicken essence are set aside, and a pot of dried radish and fried edamame will be out of the pot in less than five minutes. This is my girlfriend's favorite side dish with porridge.

The preserved egg porridge stewed in the morning is still warm in the casserole, a bowl of porridge, a pot of dried radish fried edamame, plus a poached egg, which is both light and nutritious, and is placed on the table to serve the mother for breakfast.

Fan Ziyi came out of the bathroom and saw the round poached egg on the plate, and couldn't help pouting and said unhappily: "I don't use the heart-shaped mold I bought, it's not emotional at all." ā€

The day before yesterday was her twentieth birthday, and when she was shopping, she specially bought a heart-shaped mold for fried poached eggs, as long as the eggs are knocked on the mold, the fried poached eggs are in the shape of a "heart". My boyfriend was useless yesterday, and she reminded her, but it turned out to be useless today.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, we have to pick up the car when we're done." Wang Dalun didn't care.

In his opinion, his girlfriend is purely fun, they are all poached eggs and different eats! With the mold of that Rausch, not only do you have to use a frying pan, but you also have to wash a pot when cleaning up, and it is fried on one side, which is both troublesome and not delicious. The poached egg he understands is fried on both sides, the skin is fried crispy, and the sugar inside is delicious.

Hearing that she was going to pick up the car, Fan Ziyi didn't say anything, pouted and quickly sat down to eat breakfast. In fact, the MINI Coolpad to buy, Wang Dalun went to the store with her the next day after he came back, but this niche model is still quite unpopular this year, and there is no current car in the store. However, the two of them are also considered to have successfully brushed their faces, and the store transferred one over as quickly as possible, and included the one-stop service of insurance licenses, and called yesterday to inform that the car could be picked up this morning.

Although Fan Ziyi had already sped up, it took nearly an hour to even eat breakfast and freshen up, and it was almost eleven o'clock when she went out.

However, there is an advantage to going out during this time, that is, there is no congestion on the road. Wang Dalun drove Xiao Xiali out of his home, crossed the Sun Palace Bridge on the Third Ring Road, under the Anzhen Bridge, and went straight to the Asian Games Village along Anding Road all the way to the north.

"Hey, what do you do with this little broken car? I don't think it's as good as going to the second-hand car market over there for people to collect. Fan Ziyi sat in the passenger seat, looked at the interior of the car with a disgusted face, and said.

When she looked at the car that day, she also took a special test drive, and her MINI Coolie and this little Xiali were simply the difference between a luxury villa and a bungalow.

"You've been in this car for three or four years, and now you look down on it!" Wang Dalun turned his head and smiled.

"Cut, whatever you want! If you like to drive, you can drive. Fan Ziyi turned his head and glanced at him.

"Let's put it there for the time being, and when the Chinese New Year comes, I'm going to drive it back to my hometown and let it be used at home." He patted the steering wheel.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. This is an eternal truth. In the past, he drove a small Xiali and always felt very good, but some time ago he drove a Pajero, and this time he came back to drive a small Xiali and felt that it was difficult everywhere, because the engine was loud, the air conditioner was not strong, and the accelerator was soft and weak.

Before coming back this time, he had already entrusted He Cong to help handle the transfer of Pajero's ownership, and in two days, the staff of their company's Beijing office would help drive the car over.

As for this Xiali, although the performance in all aspects is not bad, after all, it is six or seven years old, and the price of a second-hand car is at most twenty or thirty thousand yuan, so it is better to drive it back to your hometown. Anyway, after he told his family about it some time ago, his father Wang Fugui had already enthusiastically signed up for the driver's license test.

"Mr. Wang, Miss Fan, the driving license, motor vehicle registration certificate, and insurance information are all here. Oh, this is my business card, if you still buy a car or friends need help to introduce it in the future. ā€

The manager of the store personally drove the car out of the back warehouse and handed over all the documents and his business card.

"Thank you!"

Wang Dalun nodded, and then smiled at his girlfriend: "When I go back, will I open it or will you open it?"

"Of course I drove my car!" Fan Ziyi snatched the key from his hand and said arrogantly.

She had already taken out the driver's license before her birthday, and she has been practicing with Xiao Xiali for the past two days, and her skills are so-so, but the automatic transmission MINI Coolpad is easier to control than the manual transmission Xiao Xiali, so Wang Dalun is not worried that his girlfriend will become a road killer at all.

"Okay, you go ahead, and I'll follow behind. ā€

The two set off one after the other, and Fan Ziyi's car drove quite steadily, neither fast nor slow. But not long after I drove out, I saw her pull over.

"What's wrong?" he quickly pulled over and opened the door to get out.

"Sister Ling called me just now and said that she was asking me to go shopping together. Fan Ziyi ran over with her mobile phone and said.

Wang Dalun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "Just go shopping, you mean you won't go home for dinner?"

Right now, it's time for dinner.

"No, Sister Ling is different today than usual. He spoke strangely on the phone, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had just cried. I asked her what was wrong, and she refused to say, saying that it was okay, and that it was weird anyway. Fan Ziyi said worriedly.

"It's a bit weird, ah!" Wang Dalun muttered when he heard it.

This situation is very inconsistent with Liu Ling's usual style, but when her girlfriend had her birthday the night before, she was fine, ate together, and went to KTV to sing, crazy everything is as usual, why is there a situation in only two days?

Could it be that she quarreled with her old boyfriend? This was the first reaction in Wang Dalun's mind.

"In this way, you call her, let's have a meal together at noon, well, go to the seafood shop at the entrance of their community. Wang Dalun said.

Liu Ling and her old boyfriend's love nest is near the Asian Games Village, and they have had a few meals together at the seafood restaurant at the entrance of their community, and it tastes good.

Fan Ziyi called Liu Ling again, and when it came to eating together, and when Wang Dalun was also there, Liu Ling hesitated a little on the phone, and finally agreed.

The two turned around again and came to the seafood restaurant they had agreed upon, Liu Ling had not yet arrived, Wang Dalun specially asked for a small box, and ordered a few dishes that both women loved to eat. It didn't take long for the door of the private room to open, and Liu Ling, who was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, walked in.

"Sister Ling, what's wrong?" Fan Ziyi quickly got up and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay...... Da Lun, you're here too!" Liu Ling's answer was obviously a little evasive, but her voice was hoarse.

"Sister, are you okay, shouldn't you have quarreled with your old boyfriend?" Wang Dalun stared at her, smiling and joking with her as usual.

Usually, as long as Wang Dalun says that her old boyfriend, even if Liu Ling really quarrels with the famous photographer's boyfriend, she will argue with Wang Dalun. But today, she lowered her head, her eyes wearing sunglasses didn't dare to look at Wang Dalun, and she smiled reluctantly: "No ......"

Liu Ling can flicker on the phone, but if she really faces the word "no", I'm afraid that even she doesn't believe it, in the suspicious eyes of Wang Dalun and Fan Ziyi, she took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, and took off her sunglasses.

"Ah, Sister Ling, why are your eyes swollen like this?" The moment Liu Ling took off her sunglasses, Fan Ziyi suddenly exclaimed.

Liu Ling's eyes were swollen like peaches, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Wang Dalun has known her for five years, and it is the first time he has seen her like a ghost, his face suddenly sank, and he said, "Sister, tell me, did he beat you?"

"No, I've been with him for almost four years, and he's usually noisy, but he's never moved a finger on me. The hoarse voice was very penetrating, but the words that came out seemed to be missing, and she still wanted to laugh, but she twitched her cheeks, which was more ugly than crying.

Wang Dalun's heart moved, and he said tentatively: "You broke up?"

Before Liu Ling could answer, Fan Ziyi jumped up and exclaimed, "Is it true?

"Well, you're right, me and him ended up with nothing. Liu Ling raised her head and looked at Wang Dalun. The reason why she took the initiative to call Fan Ziyi today was that she had already figured it out at this moment.

"Why?" Fan Ziyi's eyes widened.

"Was it just yesterday?" Although Wang Dalun knew that this was the result from the beginning, he couldn't help but be surprised at the same time.

Liu Ling smiled, as soon as the words came out, her whole person was much better, she just didn't know how to face Wang Dalun, who was not optimistic about her relationship from the beginning.

"Well, it was yesterday. He...... He told me that he was in love with someone else......"

"Phew! I really know people and don't know my heart! Look at his usual dog-like appearance, he can actually say this kind of thing, this is not a scumbag! This kind of person, hmph, he shouldn't have dumped you, you should have dumped him a long time ago. Fan Ziyi said indignantly.

Liu Ling patted her hand, but comforted: "It's okay, I've figured it out, it's better to tell me plainly than others who are sneaking outside." ā€

"Are you stupid, just forget it?" Fan Ziyi said hurriedly.

"So what, he has already fallen in love with someone else, do I still want to die and beg him not to break up with me?

Fan Ziyi also wanted to say, Wang Dalun hurriedly gave her a look, told her to shut up, and at the same time applauded Liu Ling and said: "That's right! Sister, this kind of man is not uncommon for us." ā€

"Yes, yes. Sister Ling, this kind of old man is not uncommon for us, I will introduce you to one after changing Ming'er, I guarantee that he is handsome and young. Hey, the handsome guys signed by our company are not young and old, next time I'll take you to see it, pick ...... at will"

Fan Ziyi also hurried to help, but Wang Dalun listened to her more and more unreliable, and quickly coughed twice and interrupted: "Okay, okay, I'm hungry, let's eat quickly." Sister, what do you want to drink?"

"I ......"

As the saying goes, borrowing wine to kill sorrows, Liu Ling asked Fan Ziyi to go shopping, originally wanting to scatter her heart and spread her hair. She really wanted to have some, but as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Fan Ziyi: "What to drink, if you want to drink alone, I will have to go shopping with Sister Ling later." Sister Ling, let me tell you, if you are in a bad mood, then you will shop hard, and if you buy enough things, your mood will naturally be good. ā€

Since the two women didn't drink, Wang Dalun didn't drink either, so he ordered a handful of freshly squeezed orange juice. Although Liu Ling talked a lot, she and the old man had been together for nearly four years after all, and it was the best four years in her life. Although Wang Dalun tried hard to serve her vegetables when she was eating with his girlfriend, she still ate very little, and sorrow appeared between her eyebrows from time to time.