The time was almost New Year's Day, and the morning of 5 o'clock in the morning was still relatively dim, Wang Cong walked out of the TV station, shivered, and hurriedly walked a few steps and sat in the car. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Starting the car, there were still a lot of cars on the road at this time, and I didn't know what they were doing, yawning, Wang Cong finally drove the car back to the apartment, came to the apartment, didn't eat breakfast, took a shower and went back to the room to make up for sleep.

When Wang Cong woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and the dazzling sunlight made Wang Cong couldn't help but dodge, went to the bathroom in a daze, and then took a comfortable hot bath.

Wang Cong looked at the time and it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and suddenly felt a hungry howl in his stomach, Wang Cong looked at the refrigerator at home, and saw that it was full of food, Wang Cong couldn't help but think of Wen Qingya who helped him settle the bill.

It seems that he has to find a chance to return it to others, at this time his stomach growled again, Wang Cong also put down his thoughts, first filled his five internal organs temple, and cooked some quick-frozen dumplings, which was convenient and fast, mainly because Wang Cong was too hungry and too lazy to get anything else.

Ten minutes later, a plate of dumplings was already placed on the table, Wang Cong took a bite of it, and instantly eliminated the plate of dumplings, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Cong came to the sofa, turned on the computer, and killed time.

"CCTV Sports Champions League live ratings hit a new high!"

"CCTV Sports may be because of him, once again a dominant family!"

"Wang Cong reproduces the passionate commentary!"

"Wonderful commentary quotes about Wang Cong!"

"Wang Cong's words are superb--criminal"

"Magical Commentary Wang Cong!"

Open the page of sports news, Wang Cong found a lot of news about his own commentary last night, mostly praised, Wang Cong smirked while looking at the news report about praising himself!

After watching the news for nearly an hour, Wang Cong put down the computer, what are you going to do in the afternoon? By the way, thinking of the last time in the supermarket, Wang Cong took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wen Qingya.

"Do you have time in the afternoon? I want to give you back the money from the supermarket. ”

Soon Wen Qingya replied to the message: "I didn't expect you to remember, I haven't had anything to do lately, and I have time all afternoon." ”

Wang Cong returned: "Okay, then let's find a place to sit, you choose a place." ”

After sending a text message to Wen Qingya, Wang Cong began to change his clothes, changed into a formal suit, looked at his wallet again, and then went out.

The place Wen Qingya chose was not a high-end club, but an ordinary café, Wang Cong arrived first, found a private room, and sent a text message to tell Wen Qingya the box number.

Wang Cong first ordered a cup of high-end coffee, accompanied by the afternoon sun, a petty bourgeois mood arose leisurely, Wen Qingya did not let Wang Cong wait for a long time, and soon walked in.

Wang Cong couldn't help but smile a little when he saw Wen Qingya's fully armed appearance, Wen Qingya saw Wang Cong's expression and said: "I'm actually quite famous, so I can only be armed more tightly in order not to attract onlookers." ”

Wen Qingya said very directly, Wang Cong smiled and returned: "How is it quite famous, it is quite famous, okay, come, sit down first." ”

Putting Wen Qingya on the sofa, Wang Cong said, "What do you drink?" ”

Wen Qingya smiled and said, "Just give me a cup of Sumatran black coffee." ”

After a while, the waiter came in, and when the waiter left, Wang Cong took out 324 yuan from his wallet, with a whole amount of money, and Wen Qingya smiled and put the money away.

Wen Qingya said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Mr. Wang, you really paid me back, and... It's so piecemeal and wholesome. ”

Wang Cong replied with a little gratitude: "Speaking of which, I really should thank you, if it weren't for you that day, I'm afraid I would really be in a bad situation." ”

"It's nothing, it's just the right time, who made us so fateful. ”

Wang Cong was almost accustomed to Wen Qingya's straightforward personality at the moment, and chatted: "What have you been busy with lately?"

Wen Qingya took a sip of coffee and said unhurriedly: "I decided to take the time to go to the style, find creative inspiration, and also relax, to be honest, since I participated in the good singer, I feel a little nervous." ”

"That's right, when you participate in the show, your team is yourself, it's okay to relax, and the work can wait until next year. ”

Wen Qingya said: "Well, when I come back to tidy up, I will ask Mr. Wang if I have any questions, don't shirk." ”

Wang Cong couldn't help but feel confident in his heart at this time, it was okay for him to write a complete song, if Wen Qingya asked how to deal with this sentence, how to change that sentence, if this was the case, Wang Cong would be blind.

Wang Cong coughed dryly twice and said, "No problem, but just ask for advice, we can discuss with each other." ”

The two sipped coffee in a sunny afternoon and chatted for about two hours, most of the questions were about music, and these two hours also made Wang Cong a little tired to deal with.

But finally survived, Wen Qingya proposed to disperse, Wang Cong was even more eager to do this, the two walked to the door of the coffee shop, Wang Cong said gentlemanly: "I'll send you back." ”

Wen Qingya nodded undeniably, what Wang Cong didn't expect was that the paparazzi who had been ambushed not far from them were pointing their cameras at them...

Still the same as last time, Wang Cong sent Wen Qingya to the door of Yihai Garden Community, and saw that Wen Qingya had already walked into the building, Wang Cong went home directly.

When passing by the supermarket, Wang Cong bought some vegetables, prepared to eat hot pot by himself at night, returned home, and began to wash vegetables and arrange dishes.

Put more movements on the sofa, Wang Cong turned on the TV, soaking hot pot over and over again, watching the news over and over again.

This station reported that this afternoon, the popular female singer Wen Qingya dated a mysterious man's café, the two seemed very intimate, and spent two hours together in the café, according to reliable sources, the man is Wang Cong, a commentator of CCTV Sports.

Wang Cong also has an identity as Li Lingwei's queen creator in the popular "Original Good Singer" column this summer, perhaps during the recording of the show, the two have already had an ambiguous ......"

The pork belly that Wang Cong had just picked up also fell on the coffee table, his eyes stared at the boss, looking at the TV screen, the photo of him and the heavily armed Wen Qingya, which was taken when he came out, Wang Cong was pulling the car door, and Wen Qingya got into the car.

Wang Cong couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "These boring paparazzi, don't you have nothing to do." ”

Wang Cong couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, he didn't have any problems with himself, he was not afraid of this, but as Wen Qingya, who relied on this line of food to eat, he didn't know what he would think.

Wang Cong hurriedly dialed Wen Qingya's phone.

Soon a pleasant voice came from the other side: "Hey, Mr. Wang." ”

Wang Cong said hesitantly: "That... Did you see the news?"

Wen Qingya said lightly: "I'm looking at it, it's funny." ”

Wang Cong couldn't help but be speechless for a while: "This won't affect you, don't you need to clarify." ”

Wen Qingya said casually: "No, the more you are like this, the more those reporters will hold on to you, and after a while, it will naturally be calm." (To be continued.) )