85. Forty-nine

The remaining scenes were filmed for more than two months, and after the last summer heat passed, Meng Liangren completed his last scene in this film.

Zhong Xiaonian's ending was a struggle between the political positions of his lover and his father, and in the end, Jiang Xin chose to turn his back on him between the organization and him, and he chose to protect Jiang Xin between his family and Jiang Xin.

In a letter to the people for whom he had gone to the fire, he wrote: "My dearest one, will you ever forget me? Have you ever stayed up all night just to remember what I looked like? ”

On the bow of the departing ship, Jiang Xin unfolded the letter and read it, and the sea breeze blew violently, taking away a thin piece of letter paper and dissipating it in the wind and rain.

At the end of the play, Meng Liangren sat at the table in the awning, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, after all, this was the most laborious play he had, and now it was finally finished. Cheney nodded a little bit, walked over and sat next to him and said, "Let's go now?" ”

Meng Liangren opened his eyes and said, "I'll leave after lunch, I've been really tired in the past few months." "Not only requires physical fitness and energy, but also has enough patience, in the face of Su Yu's eggs, no wonder even if Su Yu's movies have always performed well, there are some actors who refuse to accept his films, after all, once or twice can be regarded as fresh, and long-term cooperation is really torturous.

Cheney said: "That's fine, go home and rest for a few days, and then it's time to start publicizing soon, then, Huang Yao's play is almost finished, investors invite a few of you to dinner at noon, do you want to go?" ”

Meng Liangren was stunned and said, "It's still the same Boss Cao and ......."

Cheney said: "I don't know, it should be, what, are you still nervous?" ”

The corners of Meng Liangren's mouth twitched: "If you don't understand, don't speak." As he spoke, he picked up the kettle and planned to go back to his room for a nap.

Cheney looked at his back, shook his head and sighed, "Who doesn't understand." ”

Lunch turned into a meal, naturally it was necessary to deal with it with energy, Meng Liangren slept for about half an hour, got up and dressed neatly, and came to a tavern with Cheney that was different from last time.

Although the last time we met the hotel, although it was luxurious, but people were always nervous in it, this time it was not a hotel but a tavern, and the lobby was cleverly separated by a variety of beautifully embroidered screens and curtains, and the privacy of this space made people feel safe and relaxed. On the way to the boxes on both sides, there is a verandah, a low eaves, and a Japanese-style water in the courtyard, which is poured down with water and poured out with a bang.

Meng Liangren looked at these arrangements, and always felt that this style was very familiar, and another agent who accompanied him whispered: "This is a branch of Meng's 'Swallow Dock', and the price of a seat is worth half a year's salary." ”

Meng Liang recognized that it was his own restaurant, in fact, the Meng family is famous in the catering industry, just because of its 'swallow dock', the audience is not wide, they are all rich people in the upper class, and they must pursue beauty when eating, and the feature is to absolutely respect the guests**, Meng Xuan also told him a joke, there are always one or two rich wives every month, who can find out their husband's lover from here.

The group entered a private room, the window was propped up, and they could hear the tinkling of the spring water around the house, and there were people playing the kite and plucking the strings, which was very good.

The seats are not around a table, but a small high table for each person, a matching round stool, with melon and fruit snacks and self-poured pots, and the style of the table and stool is very clumsy.

The Cao surnamed Ban was already waiting in the box, and when he saw a group of people coming in, he got up with a smile and said, "How is it, this place is better than the last time we met, right?" ”

The producer hurriedly said: "How embarrassing is this, Mr. Cao and Mr. Meng have broken the bank." ”

Boss Cao laughed and said: "This is Xiao Meng's own restaurant, do you say that you are breaking the bank?" ”

Meng Liangren and Cheney were the last to come in, and when Boss Cao saw it, he immediately stepped forward to shake hands with him and said, "Mr. Meng, filming is hard, I drank last time, if there is anything inconsiderate, bear with me." ”

Meng Liangren was a little surprised, but still shook back and said: "You deliberately did to comfort us, how dare you say that you are not thoughtful." ”

"Well, that's not what I said." Boss Cao shook his head again and again, "You have to blame me for being clumsy." In front of everyone, he didn't say anything, but said again: "If there is anything to be lazy, don't hold it, don't go to your heart." ”

Meng Liangren raised his eyebrows and smiled: "There is nothing to be ashamed of, you can sit down with peace of mind." ”

When he sat down, he found that there was a seat missing, and the producer said, "Tell them to add another set?" ”

Boss Cao hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid, the room next door is also ours, and there are a few people seated, and Mr. Meng is the same when he goes next door." ”

Everyone was surprised by his attitude towards Meng Liangren, but before he could say anything, Meng Liangren followed the waiter to the private room next door.

Entering the door, there was only one person in this room, leaning on the chair of the main seat, Meng Liangren saw the person who came clearly, and said helplessly: "You discussed it with Mr. Cao?" ”

Meng Jundao: "He knows our seniority, so he should be a lot more polite to you." ”

Meng Liangren picked up a seat opposite him and sat down and said, "Yes, I should guess that it was for this." Are you here on a business trip? ”

Meng Jun said: "This film is also one of the company's benefits, as an investor, it is appropriate to come and pay the actors before the finale." ”

Meng Liangren nodded and said with a smile: "Go back tomorrow?" ”

Meng Jun bowed his head and said, "Hmm." ”

Meng Liangren said: "Then I have to go back first, I booked a ticket at half past three in the afternoon." ”

Meng Jun's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Then you have to eat quickly, otherwise this place is far away from the airport, and I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up." ”

Meng Liangren also thought so, so he picked up the ivory chopsticks and said, "Since it's just the two of us, I'm not welcome." ”

The corner of Meng Jun's eyes bent: "Okay." ”

As soon as Meng Liangren saw him smiling, he felt that there was a gust of wind behind him, and he was stunned for no reason, so he buried his head in the vegetables and filled the rice.

Meng Jun also slowly held the chopsticks, ate without a bite, and after a while, pushed a glass of red Yanyan drink over: "This dish is a little salty, drink some wine to quench your thirst." ”

Meng Liangren saw that the color of the drink was like a juice, took it and tasted it, there was some wine, but it was not strong, sweet, thinking it was some kind of fruit wine that he had never drunk, and there were two dishes that were indeed salty and spicy, so he drank most of the glass in three or two.

Then he ate a few more bites of food, but he didn't know that the smell of wine seemed to be full of limbs, gathered on top of his head, and his head was drunk, and his eyes gradually bloomed, blurring his vision.

The person on the other side walked over and gently held his hand on the table: "Little uncle, little uncle?" ”

“……”

When he came back to his senses, he was lying on a large soft bed covered with bamboo mats, and there was a large window on the bedside table, and the sunset light poured in, staining the unfamiliar room with warm colors.

Meng Liangren put his elbows on his eyes, closed his eyes for a while, and finally remembered what happened before he fell asleep, okay, what kind of wine did he drink, he was so drunk that he was delirious, and even said drunken words, Meng Jun helped him up, led him to this bed, fed him water, and coaxed him to sleep.

What the hell is this!

Meng Liangren suddenly had a belly of fire, got up from the bed, stepped on the floor barefoot - his shoes could not be found, walked around the room, found the door, opened it, and saw Meng Jun pushing the door in the outer room, holding dinner in his hand.

The two looked at each other and were silent for two seconds, and Meng Liangren took the lead in asking, "What did you give me to drink!" ”

"Medicinal liquor." Meng Jun placed the steaming dinner on the table and glanced at the wall clock, "It's half past six, your flight was missed." ”

Meng Liang was not angry: "Whose fault do you think this is!" ”

Meng Jun blinked, lowered his eyelids and said, "We can go back together, why are you avoiding me?" ”

Meng Liangren stiffened for a moment, he admitted that he was glad when he could not go back with Meng Jun, and he couldn't say why, but intuition sometimes represented a qiē, but he didn't deliberately want to avoid Meng Jun: "You think too much, the flight booking was done before I met you, and it has nothing to do with whether I hide from you or not." ”

Meng Jun said slowly: "Then, I don't know that medicinal wine has a hypnotic effect, I just want you to taste it, and it has nothing to do with whether I worry about you avoiding me." ”

Meng Liangren was choked so much that he couldn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood: "Meng Jun, when did you learn to be unreasonable?" ”

Meng Jun looked at him and said, "I just want to get along with you and want you to treat me like before." ”

Meng Liangren is a little weak, the same as before? In the past, he had no distractions and was upright, but now he ...... Meng Liangren was suddenly shocked in his heart, isn't he upright now, what is he thinking?

Meng Liangren didn't think that it was Meng Jun's ambiguous attitude that embarrassed him, but instead got into a dead end.

Meng Jun walked over, took him to the table, and went to get a pair of slippers for him: "What's the point of fighting for these, let's have dinner." ”

Meng Liangren frowned, still calm on the surface, while chewing the taste of vegetables and wax, he thought that he must stay away from Meng Jun, and then covet those indulgent details, which will only bring unforeseen disasters.

He had said this to himself countless times.

Meng Jun sat opposite him, his tone was low and undulating, but he could make people hear a little gentleness: "I booked a flight at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go back together, go home." ”

Meng Liangren opened his mouth to say something, but his mind came back to the picture of the young man coming to open the door for him with a little sleepiness when he returned to the apartment late at night.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't even remember the appearance of the child, only a pair of beautiful dark eyes.

Do you stay up all night just to remember what I look like?

Meng Liang had this sentence coiled in his heart, his throat seemed to be blocked, and a thousand words finally turned into a promise.

"Okay."