Gu Mianmian chose a position by the window and sat down, so that it would not seem more abrupt to sit alone.

The windows are open, the wind blows softly into the dining room, and the melody of the violin is simple and pleasant.

Gu Mianmian sat by the window with her cheeks crossed, her eyes moving lightly, sweeping over the people in the restaurant.

It's all from the crew.

However, everyone wears work clothes on weekdays, but today they all wore their best clothes.

They sat at the table, all chatting happily with the person sitting across from them.

Such intimacy, such happiness, made Gu Mianmian think of a long time ago.

At that time, she felt that there were many people around her, including her mother, her sister, friends, classmates, and neighbors.

But at some point, everything changed.

She began to get used to being alone, quietly, and no longer chattering.

Those secrets really became secrets.

Because she didn't know who else she could talk to but herself.

She came to country A, a completely unfamiliar environment.

The former friends have new friends or partners, but she is the only one who has a lot of energy, I don't know if it's for her dreams or because she can't lose.

What was once a life within reach now seems to have become a luxury.

But the once unattainable dream seems to be getting closer.

She's grown up.

"Is there anyone here?"

While Gu Mianmian was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

This voice pulled Gu Mianmian back to reality.

She raised her head and looked at the person standing in front of her holding the back of the chair, Su Wenhang.

The lips opened lightly, and what I wanted to say was not yet spoken.

Su Wenhang had already pulled out the seat and sat opposite Gu Mianmian.

"Your agent is not here, I see you walking around alone all day, it is estimated that there is no one, even if there is someone, now this position is mine, waiter, come to half a catty and two pots!"

Gu Mianmian blinked.

Su Wenhang's voice was not small, and many eyes of the crew were focused here.

Fortunately, this restaurant has been covered by "Rainy Day", except for them, only the restaurant staff who can't understand Chinese heard Su Wenhang's words.

Even so, everyone still retracted their gaze and lowered their heads, pretending not to know Su Wenhang.

The assistant walked up to Su Wenhang and said in a low voice: "Director Su, there is no second pot head here, I ordered juice for everyone at noon today, if you are not used to drinking it, I can ask them to change it for red wine for you." ”

"No, I like beef drink more of that kind of thing, I can't drink it in this kind of restaurant, I just saw shochu in the store next to me, help me get some of it."

"Su Dao ......"

"What's wrong? Can't you buy it after seeing it? ”

Su Wenhang raised his eyes and looked at the little assistant with some disgust.

The little assistant paused, shook his head and said, "I'll go buy it for Director Su." ”

With that, the little assistant left with broken steps.

Su Wenhang smashed his mouth, and on days when there was no wine, he first poured himself a glass of boiled water, and poured it directly with his head up, still feeling uncomfortable.

The cup is placed on the table.

Su Wenhang licked his lips, as if he was a drunkard.

The crew no longer looked in the direction of Su Wenhang, but Gu Mianmian was sitting opposite Su Wenhang.

She looked at Su Wenhang for a long time, and asked, "Director Su is looking for me, is there anything wrong?" ”

"It's okay, talk about love."

Gu Mianmian's expression was slightly shocked.