Chapter 16: Liars
"Think about it first, I'll give you a day." Xu Dongbo leaned forward and landed a very light kiss on Song Qiao's lips.
It's like Song Qiao's illusion.
It wasn't until Xu Dongbo took his mobile phone and went out that Song Qiao came back to his senses in a daze.
He stepped on slippers, didn't even bother to change his clothes, and ran all the way, and Xu Dongbo was no longer visible in the community.
Song Qiao was in a hurry, but he knew that Xu Dongbo didn't have a place to live when he came back, so he directly pulled his suitcase into his door, and other things were purchased later.
Xu Dongbo went out this time, he could only go to stay in a hotel or guesthouse, Song Qiao held his mobile phone anxiously, and he didn't dare to call the phone, so he had to transfer a thousand yuan to Xu Dongbo.
Looking at the news of the successful transfer, Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
He went back to the room and sat down, and couldn't help but worry again, did Xu Dongbo get his ID card, did he know where to go when he left the community?
"Hello? Mr. Song. When Fang Cheng received Song Qiao's call, he was already sitting in the hotel.
Xu Dongbo was sitting on the balcony a few meters away from him, and a tray of cigarette butts had already fallen in the ashtray next to him, and when he heard his name Song Qiao at this moment, he immediately turned his gaze.
"Xu Dongbo went out just now, and I'm a little worried." Song Qiao held his palm, but his voice was very steady when he spoke, and he couldn't hear a trace of nervousness.
Under the pressure of Xu Dongbo's eyes, Fang Cheng turned the phone to an external release, and when he saw Xu Dongbo nodding, he opened his mouth and returned to Song Qiao, "I'm here now, he's in Chuanyun Hotel, Mr. Song doesn't have to worry." ”
"That's good." Song Qiao hung up the phone neatly.
Fang Cheng looked at his phone, then at Xu Dongbo, and looked at each other.
He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with Mr. Song?" ”
"Although your own conditions are good, Mr. Song may not only hold you, even if you are separated, it is best to get together and disperse." Otherwise, Song Qiao was unhappy and wanted to block Xu Dongbo's back road, then he could only watch dryly.
Fang Cheng thought about what happened last time, Song Qiao actually had a relationship with someone who could suppress the top management of Universal Entertainment, and it was by no means a simple character.
"He dares." Xu Dongbo opened his mouth with some anger, he extinguished the cigarette butt, took a sip of beer, and fell silent again.
Fang Cheng was also angry, he was called over halfway through the meal, and when Xu Dongbo came, he still didn't say a word, thinking that he stabbed Xu Dongbo.
"What's the dare to do this, you're just one of his male companions, can't you replace it?"
"I'm his boyfriend."
Xu Dongbo lifted his eyelids and glanced at Fang Cheng, and added slowly, "The kind that could have been obtained at the end of the year." ”
Fang Cheng was stunned, he couldn't help but take one out of the cigarette case and smoke it himself.
"If you still plan to continue to go high, give me a clue about your affairs, and if something happens in the future, I can also take a public relations shot."
Xu Dongbo's thoughts were also messed up at this time, he knew that Fang Cheng was credible, and after thinking about it, he still told him about his relationship with Song Qiao, but omitted the part about Song Qiao's amnesia.
Fang Cheng's gaze at Xu Dongbo was different, although Xu Dongbo didn't look like a little white face, but his poor and white character was really like a person who suddenly climbed a high branch.
Fortunately, he had been in contact with Xu Dongbo for more than a month, so he didn't make a conclusion about Xu Dongbo directly, but this still couldn't stop his gossip, "Then what are you guys this time?" ”
"It's fine." Xu Dongbo exhaled and pulled his own hair from back to front, his hair has grown a lot after coming back for so long, but it is still not the normal length it is now, and it looks a little unruly.
"You go back first, I'll go home tomorrow."
"There's a print ad to shoot tomorrow." The last TV series hasn't started filming yet, and Xu Dongbo is not even the eighteenth line now, so last time he was black and red, someone took a fancy to his face and came to the door to make an appointment.
Fang Cheng has seen that one, it is a men's clothing brand for outdoor sports, and the price is not much, so it is also a way to expose.
"Got it." Xu Dongbo's voice came along with the sound of the door closing, and Fang Cheng sighed helplessly.
The ten-second advertisement was booked for two days, Fang Cheng thought that Xu Dongbo was also empty, so he should have it at that time, and when filming started on this day, he found that Xu Dongbo could not only shoot a TV series.
He quickly grasps what he wants to perform and completes the task.
The advertising shooting location was selected in the suburbs of Beijing, Xu Dongbo got out of the car in the morning and devoted himself to the shooting, and finally got free, he went to Yao Beibei to get his mobile phone, planning to see if Song Qiao called him.
Only to find out that there is no signal here.
Fortunately, the photographer had a good run-in with Xu Dongbo, and he finished shooting this advertisement at 6 o'clock in the afternoon.
Parson smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, he put the last one again, and called out to the people, "It will take a few days for editing and post-production, and I will send you the finished film when the time comes." ”
"Thank you." can be completed in advance, Xu Dongbo is also relaxed, he waited for the makeup artist to remove his makeup, and wanted to go out, but was pulled by Bai Sen, "Let's go together, just go back and have a meal, and all you save is money for one less day." ”
"If it weren't for the fact that our company was too small to keep you, I would have fought for you and hired you as the spokesperson of our company."
The director of the company also nodded.
Xu Dongbo couldn't refuse, so he followed everyone and got on the bus back to Beijing.
The hotel was set on the road, and by the time Xu Dongbo and the others passed, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Xu Dongbo borrowed a power bank to charge the mobile phone, and when he turned it on, the mobile phone vibrated wildly.
A series of missed calls, as well as Song Qiao's text message bombardment.
Xu Dongbo hadn't clicked yet, there were people sitting on his left and right, and even if he put away his mobile phone, he raised his glass and punished a few glasses of wine, "There is something at home, I have to go back first." ”
Song Qiao knew that he was nervous, so Song Qiao's answer was undoubtedly obvious.
But even if Song Qiao wanted not to get along with him, Xu Dongbo would not be willing.
"Then I'll send you." Parson is familiar with it.
He walked out of the box with Xu Dongbo and walked out through the hall, chatting and laughing.
Xu Dongbo is also quite interested in outdoor sports, if he is still busy investigating the mystery of Song Qiao, he would have opened his own company.
He listened to Parson's eyebrows fluttering, and took two sentences casually.
Song Qiao strode after him, and saw the two of them laughing and leaving the door of the hotel.
He stopped, smiled wryly, and turned back to walk upstairs.
Today is the day of an appointment with Rongxing's partner, he was anxious to find Xu Dongbo for a day today, or packed up to meet the other party, this cooperative relationship to his company can go a step further, Song Qiao can not release the pigeon.
What's more, he also saw that Xu Dongbo was very energetic and laughing with people, so he didn't need to worry about him.
Song Qiao ate a meal absentmindedly, only grabbed the wine and drank it violently, it happened that the vice president of Rongxing was fond of drinking, and when he saw that he was also a cheerful person, he immediately persuaded him to drink.
When the dinner was over, the bosses on both sides were drunk, Song Qiao could barely maintain this sobriety, and the vice president of Rongxing had already made an appointment with him to come out to eat next time, and he couldn't say it very well.
"Waiting for you at any time." Song Qiao politely said that he asked Vice President Wang to be sent to the car.
The driver waited next to him for a long time, and when he saw Song Qiao standing, he got out of the car cautiously and took two steps towards Song Qiao's side, "Mr. Song? ”
"Let's go back." Song Qiao smiled bitterly, the phone was attached to his pocket, and he knew best whether it rang or not along the way.
Xu Dongbo probably saw his news and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Song Qiao thought all the way to himself, and when he got downstairs to his house, he asked the driver to go back.
He opened the door with a full body of wine, stepped on his left and right feet, and suddenly fell into a fiery embrace.
Song Qiao was startled, looked up in a panic, and saw that the face illuminated by the lights in the corridor was Xu Dongbo, who had been away from home for a day.
Xu Dongbo held him with one hand, closed the door with the other, lowered his head and sniffed, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "Why are you drunk?" ”
"Didn't you ignore me?" Song Qiao grabbed Xu Dongbo's collar and said accusatory.
He relied on himself to be drunk, knowing that asking such a question seemed too unreasonable, but he still poked Xu Dongbo's chest at once, "Don't reply to my text messages or answer my calls, and eat with others!" ”
"Give me a day to think about it, I'll think about it, and you won't listen, liar!"
"I didn't lie to you," Xu Dongbo half-hugged the person and walked inside, Song Qiao's mouth was full of wine, and he frowned.
"There was no signal in the morning, and there was no electricity when I came back."
I don't know if his explanation took effect, Song Qiao didn't speak, and obediently let him pull, just staring at Xu Dongbo with a pair of eyes.
He pulled Song Qiao to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, took a bath for the drunk, changed into pajamas, and then went out of the bedroom to make sobering tea for Song Qiao.
Song Qiao can't drink, he won't go crazy if he drinks, but he talks a little more than usual, and it's not a problem to talk more, but he will have a headache when he wakes up the next day.
Xu Dongbo put all the ingredients for the decanting tea into the pot, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Qiao leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, and when he turned his head, a smile slowly gathered on his face, and finally turned into a big smile.
"You're back."
Xu Dongbo's heart beat wildly because of his joke, and he almost thought that Song Qiao had no amnesia.
"Why don't you speak?" Song Qiao took a few steps forward, grabbed his hand and squeezed it, his eyes full of curiosity.
"It's true."
The living room was opened very low, Song Qiao had been standing outside for a long time, and there was still some coolness in his hands, it was difficult for Xu Dongbo to ignore it, he only felt that he hadn't seen him for a few months, and the drunk Song Qiao was even more clingy.
"I'm not leaving, can you go to sleep first?"
Song Qiao's face turned cold for a moment, and he shook off Xu Dongbo's hand, "Liar, you leave as soon as I fall asleep every time." ”