Chapter 52 XVI
"Now that the world is in chaos and the court is decaying, it is better to follow King Chang to revolt, or there may be a chance to achieve something......"
"Click."
The female voices who shouted "Ka" were a little hoarse, and Huang Yao, who was dressed in a gray and straight suit, frowned and stood up, looking at the young woman holding the script.
Meng Liangren also got up and patted the withered grass leaves on his body, which had been "clicked" seven or eight times.
She and Su Yu are both young directors, Shao Ling's style is very different from Su Yu, at least she won't open her mouth to fire, but the pressure is the same.
Shao Ling is more tired than everyone present, she has a strong personality, although it is said that Shao Changfeng is supervising the formation, but she refuses to really put the responsibility on her father, she must shoot something.
She was already dry at the two people in front of her, but she didn't feel like she could come out by talking, she opened her mouth for a long time, and finally said: "You two, practice before going to the camera, so you can't shoot at the beginning." β
She didn't know the previous disagreement between Meng Liangren and Huang Yao, and even if she knew, it was necessary to cultivate a tacit understanding now.
"Today...... Let's get here first. β
After that, everyone was ready to call it a day. It's a remote location, the temperature is low, and the actors' drinking water is fed by a large thermos flask next to it.
Meng Liangren read the lines seven or eight times, and his mouth was dry and he got up early and had a severe cold, and he couldn't get up, let alone accompany him to the set. He also went to fetch water to drink, and happened to meet Huang Yao who was also there.
The two rarely took a look outside the play, Meng Liangren looked at it twice, and I have to say that this person is indeed good-looking, no wonder he was picked out by Gao Yang at a glance.
He first fetched a pot of hot water, and was about to go back with the kettle, when he heard him say when he was wrong with Huang Yao: "I apologize to you." β
Meng Liangren turned his head in hindsight, raised his eyebrows and said, "To me?" β
Huang Yao turned his head and glared at him: "Didn't you tell him to alienate me?" Playing this kind of trick makes people look down on it. β
Meng Liangren suddenly felt that this person was also quite interesting. Even if you have a good face and figure, the entertainment industry is not so easy to mix, if you don't have a background or simply have your own bottom, everyone hopes to be left and right, and someone like Huang Yao who has a grudge against someone for a photo can be regarded as quite affectionate.
He said, "He is so obvious, why do you hang yourself from a tree." "Besides, there is Uncle Fang here, those two people don't say it, in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, they are already recognized.
Huang Yao said: "What do you know? You don't understand it...... People like you. β
Meng Liangren asked, "What kind of person am I?" β
Huang Yao has probably been frustrated for the past half a year, and he is also a little depressed, and he doesn't ignore people like before: "People like you are used to being held by the stars, how do you know that Brother Qing was good to me at the beginning." β
He was so sad for the person he liked that he lost two points of color to his beautiful eyebrows. Meng Liangren, who was watching from the sidelines, really couldn't empathize, although he had been in love a few times, but he just loved the looks and figures of those young girls, it was too superficial, he himself understood, so he always tried to satisfy them materially.
So he could only spread his hands and say: "I don't know how good he is to you, but these should be things in the past, the grievances between the two of us, you apologized just now, although there is no sincerity, but I reluctantly accept it." β
"But as an outsider, I still remind you that the person behind Zhang Qing is not something you can afford to provoke, so it's better to retreat as soon as possible to save yourself from getting into trouble."
He is not exaggerating, Fang Hong's kind of control desire, I am afraid that Zhang Qing intends to protect Huang Yao until now, otherwise he would have been broken and bleeding.
Huang Yao didn't speak, and Meng Liangren didn't have time to wait for him to answer, so he turned around and left.
When he returned to his residence, he was still cowering in the quilt, Meng Liangren put his things on the cabinet and went over to probe his forehead for him: "The fever has subsided a lot, I brought you back dinner, put it in the microwave and heat it up later." β
Y urn said angrily: "No, I'm going to do it again." β
Meng Liangren was surprised: "You still run out to eat like this?" β
Y sat up wrapped in the quilt, took a tissue and blew his nose and said, "A little brother came to look for you, but the set was too remote and the road was not easy to point, so I sat for a while and left first." I said we didn't have good food here, and he borrowed the kitchen to make us dinner, and yours was in the microwave. β
"He looks handsome, he laughs so gently, and he can cook......"
Speaking of this, Y almost cried: "Compared to him, the kitchen is simply dog food!" By the way, he said that his name is Cong Rong, and he took the train to Linchuan today and came to see you on the way, I thought you were filming a night scene today, who knew that you would come back so early. β
Meng Liangren still contacted Cong Rong a few years ago, and his internship at the securities exchange has been a regular for almost four months, and the specific situation is not clear, but it should be good.
He brought out two dishes and one soup from the microwave, put them on the small table, sat down to break the disposable wooden chopsticks, and tasted them. Well, it's indeed Cong Rong's craft.
After three or two dinners, he asked Y to lie down and went outside to make a phone call by himself.
Cong Rong didn't seem to have changed, he still spoke in a gentle tone, but his voice was a little deeper than before.
"Big brother is looking for you to go back, you resigned in a hurry, the burden is very heavy, right?"
"It's fine." The other head replied as always, "It's four young you, the filming place is so remote, and the food and accommodation are not good, why don't you ask someone to take care of you with your family?" β
Meng Liangren laughed and said: "You should be the old society, what are you doing when you go out and serve with someone." β
Cong Rong sighed and said, "It's all my fault, when Da Shao brought me into the Meng family, he originally wanted me to take care of your ......"
"Okay, okay, how many times have you said this?" Meng Liangren listened to his mother-like chatter, and it was hard to imagine how he stood out in a place like the securities exchange.
He changed his words: "Where do you live now?" β
"Oh, at the hotel here in the city, do you want me to come over?"
"It's too late." Meng Liangren looked at his watch, "I'll come out, you came by chance, tomorrow there is a day of space, I will take you to my current apartment to sit down." β
They hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and the other one smiled happily: "Okay, but you should pay attention when driving in the suburbs at night." β
This big film and television base is not far from Wanxi, Meng Liangren simply went to pick up Cong Rong, loaded his luggage into the car, and drove to Wanxi.
When they arrived at the apartment, it was almost early in the morning, and the two of them entered the door lightly, afraid of arguing that Meng Jun would rest.
Garfield and Odie, however, were woken up, and when they saw a stranger coming in, they vigilantly came out of the nest. Meng Liangren made a silent gesture towards them: "Sleep with you." β
The luggage was temporarily placed in the living room, he took out the spare toothbrush and towel, the two of them washed briefly, Meng Liangren thought about it, and said: "The guest room has not been arranged yet, you can sleep with me tonight, and you can sleep in a bed." β
Cong Rong was naturally indispensable, so he took off his coat, changed into loose clothes, and the two lay side by side, while the sleepiness had not yet come up, they talked without a match.
"Dashao's engagement banquet, I was so busy with work that I didn't have time to go over and take a look......"
"There's nothing to see, besides, aren't you going back now? The eldest brother told you to go back, did you tell sΓΉ what are you going to do? β
"Nope. But Dashao suddenly asked me to go back, there must be something important entrusted to me. Cong Rong looked at the ceiling, and his boss felt sorry for him, saying that with his ability, he would soon have a chance to be promoted, but he didn't think anything, there are thousands of opportunities in the world, but kindness must be repaid.
In addition to kindness, there is also that little selfishness.
"Si Shao, I'm ......" He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Meng Liangren's handsome side face, only to find that he had his eyes closed and was already asleep.
Cong Rong opened his mouth and stared silently, even if he was awake, the words in his heart were difficult to say.
The two of them were so tired that they both slept a little the next day, and when Meng Jun got up in the morning, he saw that the door of Meng Liangren's bedroom was closed, so he held the doorknob and twisted it.
When I opened the door, I saw two people sleeping on the bed.
Cong Rong felt light, woke up first, and saw the young man standing motionless at the door, looked at it carefully, and then recognized it: "Little master? β
Meng Jun stared at him coldly, Cong Rong felt hostility inexplicably, but for some reason: "We came back last night, and we were afraid of waking you up, so we ......"
"It's nothing to do with me."
Meng Jun dropped his words and turned to leave. Cong Rong was still unclear, Meng Liangren woke up listening to the voice, sat up and was stunned for a while, and asked, "What time is the morning?" β
Cong Rong took his phone and looked at it and said, "Eight o'clock." β
"Oh." Meng Liangren sat down for a while, got up and got dressed and said, "I'm hungry, let's have breakfast." β
Cong Rong followed him down and said, "The little young master came to the door just now, stood for a while and left. β
"Meng Jun?" Meng Liangren buttoned his hand for a moment, and walked out of the bedroom door and said, "Meng Jun, aren't you in class today?" β
When he walked to the living room, he saw Meng Jun sitting on a small wooden chair, pouring cat food for Garfiodi's food plate, and when he heard this, he raised his head and stared at him coldly, then lowered his head and touched the cat's head.
Usually he only comes back once in half a month, Meng Jun's face is not obvious, but if he can say a few more words, it proves that he is in a good mood, what's wrong today?
Seeing this scene, Cong Rong, who came out closely, couldn't say anything, so he said, "I'll go to the kitchen and make some breakfast." β
Meng Liangren turned around and said, "Okay, you can see what you can do, if you don't have it, go down and buy it." β
After speaking, he turned his head and said word by word: "Meng Jun, you haven't answered my question yet." β
Meng Jun looked at him and said, "I want to ask you too." β
"Ask me what?"
Meng Jun thought of the picture he had just seen, and of hearing the conversation between these two people, so familiar, as if they had been living together.
Aren't you mine, aren't you mine alone?