"Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for two years, and you're still the same as before."

"It hasn't changed at all."

Tang Qianxu muttered, his lowered eyes hiding his self-deprecation and sadness.

She took a light breath and pursed her lips.

When he raised his eyes to look at the man again, his eyes were frank, indifferent, and unwavering: "Since this is the case, we have nothing to say." ”

Tang Qianxu's words fell, and he turned around to leave.

Lu Zicheng's voice came from behind him again: "I really haven't changed." ”

"You've changed a lot."

Lu Zicheng's decibels showed signs of rising slightly.

He said his, Tang Qianxu's steps quickened, and he didn't look back.

When he walked to the door of the piano room, the man's tone softened: "I haven't revealed your whereabouts to anyone. ”

Tang Qianxu's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he was so heavy that he couldn't take a step.

Lu Zicheng looked at her back, hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked over: "Qianxu, I'm angry that you doubt me." ”

When he said those things that hurt her, he couldn't explain them to her in the first place.

So much so that in the past two years, I have often been annoyed.

This time, Lu Zicheng would not explain anything and leave directly.

In fact, he also knew very well how excessive what he had just said.

Approaching, he stood still behind Tang Qianxu.

Raising his hand to put it on her shoulder.

Tang Qianxu seemed to notice it, and avoided it sideways, facing him sideways, but didn't look at him.

The atmosphere is condensed and the air is silent.

After a long time, Lu Zicheng tried to change the topic: "I won't mention the past." ”

"How did you end up here?"

In fact, when he first saw Tang Qianxu, he wanted to ask.

Tang Qianxu closed his eyes and calmed down his mood a little.

Then she turned her head to look at the man.

As soon as the soft lips moved, the door of the piano private room in front of him opened.

Tang Qianxu and Lu Zicheng, who were blocking the door of the private room, looked at Wei Yuan who came out of the private room.

The conversation ended there.

Wei Yuan came out of the private room, originally wanting to see if Tang Qianxu had arrived.

When she sent a message half an hour ago, she said that she was almost there, but she was nowhere to be seen.

He wasn't at ease, so he came out to take a look.

Seeing Tang Qianxu blocking the door, Wei Yuan was also startled: "You've arrived!" I was going downstairs to pick you up. ”

As he spoke, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and dragged Tang Qianxu into the private room.

I caught a glimpse of a person standing not far away.

Wei Yuan paused, turned his head to look over.

When he saw Lu Zicheng, the man's handsome face suddenly sank.

His face was like ink, and his eyes were full of anger: "I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, bad luck!" ”

Wei Yuan extremely didn't want Tang Qianxu and Lu Zicheng to meet.

How much he wanted to match them before, how much he hated Lu Zicheng now.

It was he who was blind at the beginning, thinking that Tang Qianxu and Lu Zicheng were a pair made in heaven and should be together.

"What's wrong? Is the Thousand Flocs coming? ”

Another man came out of the private room.

In his thirties, he dresses plainly, casually, wears a pair of glasses, and has a gentle temperament.

Lu Zicheng recognized the man at a glance.

It is Liu Qingzhu, a more famous director in the circle.

So...... Tang Qianxu came here to see Liu Qingzhu?

Lu Zicheng frowned.

He's not stupid.

Seeing that Wei Yuan and Liu Qingzhu were also here, they probably understood the purpose of Tang Qianxu's coming here.

Liu Qingzhu is going to shoot a new drama recently and is in the preparatory stage.

Many artists in the circle want to star in his works, because they have a good chance of winning awards, and the movies produced by Liu Qingzhu have always been high-quality.

"Qianxu ......" Lu Zicheng moved his lips, and his tone was very uncertain: "You plan to come back?" ”