Meng Liangren remembered these three words, and went to the University of Science and Technology to find Ye Hui a few days later, it was just noon, and his heart moved, and he sat in the yellow stewed chicken rice restaurant at the gate of the school.

It was still the chubby proprietress who sent it to with a smile, and Meng Liangren ordered a bowl of slightly spicy food and ate it slowly.

He didn't look up until the boy with the big foam box on his back ran in.

The proprietress greeted him, complaining about things such as "go early and come back late, where are you lazy", took down his box, and put it in for takeaway.

The boy didn't say a word of rebuttal, with an unobnoying smile on his face, he was not short, but he was too thin, carrying a takeaway box on his back, and his slightly arched back almost gave the illusion that he was about to be crushed.

Meng Liangren frowned slightly, but this was someone else's family matter, and he couldn't say anything more.

Later, he would come to sit down a few times by the way, this young man named "Cao Xuefeng" was not running in and out to send outside, but was busy in the back kitchen, and occasionally when he was free, he would sit down, chat with regular customers, and tell stories.

Meng Liangren watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but be suspicious, didn't he go to school?

By the beginning of April, Mrs. Ye's seventieth birthday had arrived.

Ye Mengzhou's family, the older generation is not far old, Mrs. Ye is two years younger than Mrs. Zhou, but her birthday banquet will definitely not be colder than Mrs. Zhou.

Ye Hui, as a junior and the heir of the Ye family, specially returned to Linchuan.

Meng Liangren didn't go, but Meng Zhe and Meng Xuan both came to celebrate his birthday.

Mrs. Ye and the grandmother of Meng Zhe's brothers and sisters, that is, Mrs. Meng, who died early, were friends in the past, so she was also very willing to greet Meng Zhe at the birthday banquet.

The strange thing is that the person who accompanied her at the banquet was not her own daughter Ye Chan, but a young woman with a soft and modest appearance. Old Madam Ye said to Meng Zhe: "Meng Zhe, come here." ”

When Meng Zhe heard this, he walked over and bowed slightly, "Old lady." ”

Old Madam Ye took the woman's hand and said with a smile: "This is my little niece, named Xu Yijun." ”

Meng Zhe nodded at the woman: "Miss Xu." ”

The woman smiled softly with a shy smile, which made the hearts of everyone present brighten, Mrs. Ye is going to be a matchmaker.

On the way back, Meng Xuan thought of Xu Yijun's demeanor when he looked at Meng Zhe, and frowned unconsciously and said: "My daughter is not married, and I have a niece, Mrs. Ye is determined to be a matchmaker for your eldest brother." ”

She is the pampered Miss Meng, but she still inherited her mother's intelligence, and she used to be good friends with Ye Chan, firstly, Ye Chan is willing to cater to her, and secondly, Ye Chan and her eldest brother already have a marriage contract, and a good relationship with the future sister-in-law is also conducive to the harmony of the sister-in-law, so that the eldest brother will have less trouble.

"Even if the Ye family has a strong foundation, but their people marry into our family, it is not low, so they go one after another, if they want to give face, it depends on whether we appreciate it or not."

Meng Zhe said: "Why do you talk too much today." ”

Meng Xuan was a little anxious, maybe it was a woman's intuition, she always felt that Xu Yijun had bad intentions, and it was much more difficult than Ye Chan.

Meng Zhe said to her, but she insisted on finishing her words: "Brother, to tell me the truth, I would prefer you to find me a sister-in-law like Aunt Xin back then, although she looks cold and impersonal, but she is very transparent, all of them are us, and I don't expect a stepmother who treats him like his own, but at least I don't have so many eyes." ”

Meng Zhe looked at her, and there was a few invisible smiles in his eyes: "I didn't know that our Miss Meng still had to worry about so many things. ”

Meng Xuan said embarrassedly: "We all live together, if we can't get here, how will I live, can I not worry about it." ”

Meng Zhe looked at the street scene outside the window and said, "You take care of yourself, that's it." ”

After the primary election, the crew sent the script of the short film, Meng Liangren looked at it, and there was not a single line in the whole article, it was a capital set board.

This perfume company is very famous, and Su Yu's fame is not small, so there are many stars who come to compete for advertising roles.

This kind of thing should always be done by experienced actors, such as Zhang Qing who plays the leading role, but Su Yu has his own considerations and insists on letting Meng Liangren, who has no acting experience, go on.

So he sat on a bench in a corner of the auditorium and interacted with the actresses over and over again according to the script.

“………”

"Click."

Su Yu said to the candidate: "The crew will give a notice in two days......

Zhang Qing slipped to Meng Liangren's side and handed him a bottle of eye drops, Meng Liangren dropped a drop, blinked, staring at different women, even if they were beautiful women, they would be tired.

Of course, this also proves that he is really serious about acting.

After the actor went out, the director's assistant reminded: "Director Su, this is the last one in the morning." ”

Su Yu said "um": "Let's eat first." ”

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned everyone to eat the boxed lunch that was brought up.

After eating lunch and continuing, Su Yu finished telling the visitor, moved his shoulders, and leaned back on the back of the chair, he was really a little tired.

He was too picky, and after rejecting two first-line actresses in a row, the producer couldn't help but say: "How can there be perfect, □□ points are good, I look at the sixth, Jiang Xia ......"

"I want slim, cute young girls." Su Yu said word by word, "If you want to rely on my film to go up, you have to let me see it first." ”

With his temper, even the producer can't help him.

It was a full two hours before he finally met him.

Meng Liangren was able to rest for a while, drank a sip of water, noticed that the selected actress looked to the side, and smiled, so he asked Zhang Qing beside him: "Do you know?" ”

Zhang Qing smiled: "Yes, university alumnus." ”

Meng Liangren nodded, stood up and put on his backpack, looked at his watch and said, "Three o'clock, there are two more lessons of English, I'll go first." ”

Zhang Qing said: "You go back alone?" ”

"There's a car downstairs." Meng Liangren had already walked in front and shook the water bottle in his hand with his back to him.

Back at the house, after class and sending the teacher away, Meng Liangren took out the video disc he had collected in the video store outside a few days ago, put it on the computer and watched it.

These are all recommended by Zhang Qing, old and classic films, let him carefully figure it out against the script.

Sitting on the bed watching these old movies, listening to the long lines, I don't feel confused.

When I woke up at night, I found myself asleep watching the discs.

The quilt was tightly covered on the body, and when I looked to the side, the disc box was neatly stacked. I also knew that it was Fang Hong who gradually came back.

Meng Liangren sat up, was stunned for a while, and got out of bed and went out.

There was no one in the living room downstairs, the small light in the dining room was on, and two fresh dishes and one soup were waiting for him on the table.

The house was quiet, and a feeling that he had never felt before suddenly rose in his heart.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, but he had a vague idea, a very weak thought:

Did you do this to your father once when he was there?

As the days passed in the more and more frequent monthly exams, Meng Liangren's scores rose little by little, and even the head teacher paid more attention to him, and specially called him to the office to encourage him.

In order to motivate the students in the class, the class teacher asked the students to write down the universities they wanted to apply for, make a table, and paste it at the entrance of the classroom.

Adolescent teenagers always have awkward thoughts, such as wanting to be admitted to this school, but they are afraid that they will be laughed at if they are not admitted in the future, so most of them write low, and a few of them write the school they really like.

There are only Meng Liangren.

The head teacher took the time to read the table in the class and read his name: "Meng Liangren, A big." ”

The people below exclaimed, and they all looked at him, after all, A is a big but a first-class difficult test, and only one or two seeded players dare to fill in a class, which naturally does not include Meng Liangren.

His grades, by the estimates of these students who had been reading for almost ten years, were only in the middle of the class. This medium has been brought up recently, and it is uncertain whether it can be kept or not.

They were buzzing and talking, surprised, but also a little disapproving.

Meng Liangren couldn't take care of the thoughts of these little girls and boys, he put the pen and paper in the drawer, and was about to catch a flight after class.

The eldest brother told him on the phone that Meng Xu's health was not good.

Although Meng Xu's health has not been very good, if he can let Meng Zhe speak, it means that the illness is menacing.

This made Meng Liangren very uneasy, as long as Meng Xu has been well, he can not see him often, but if there is anything wrong with Meng Xu, he always thinks of the piercing sharp knife in the woman's hand and Meng Xu's confused eyes before he dies in his previous life.

For the sake of his own life and Fang Hong's disallowment, he has always been very honest and does not mention returning to Linchuan. But at this time, he made up his mind, with his mobile phone in his pocket, his sleeves were breezy, and he walked through the back door of the school.

Yang Ning stood at the door, watched this little Young Master Meng come out, and remembered the boss's words: "...... It's really spoiled for him. ”

It seemed that he was angry, but he heard a little helplessness, the boss would treat whoever he wanted, and this helpless tone was the first time he heard it.

Meng Liangren was not very surprised when he saw Yang Ning, he already knew that his every move was under Fang Hong's grasp.

That's the benefit of power money.

Yang Ning greeted him and said, "Young Master Meng, the boss said, if you want to go, at least let me follow you." ”

Meng Liangren nodded, looked at his watch, and asked him, "Did you drive the car?" I'm catching a flight. ”

Yang Ning saw that he was so good, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to signal: "The car is here." ”