Crossover Actors - Chapter 85

[Chapter 85]

Lu Wen and the small writer of the society were worried that they would meet in the afternoon of the next day, but he only had two precious vacations, and he was not sure that he would be free after the year of the monkey.

Moreover, both sides are a little impulsive about the decision to meet, and if they calm down for a long time, they may lose their mood.

On Saturday, Qu Yanting fell into a drowsy sleep and woke up, Lu Wen was dressed and ready to leave. Just at half past seven, he stretched out his wrist that was tangled in his tie last night and asked, “Where are you going so early…”

Lu Wen squatted down and grabbed the pillow, and said, “I’m going back to the company at home. I’ve been working too much recently, so let the financial and legal affairs help me through it.”

It was business, and Qu Yanting said, “Okay, then you can go.”

Lu Wen kissed him on the forehead and said, “Sleep later, I’ll close the door lightly.” The

driver waited downstairs, and Lu Wen got in the car only to realize that he didn’t seem to have told Qu Yanting which company his family was, nor did Qu Yanting asked him.

After not going to Huanlu for a long time, Lu Wen accompanies Lu Zhanqing to have breakfast in the restaurant at the headquarters first, and then has a meeting. His image of “Prince who does not do a good job” will never fall, and he leans back on the sofa to make up for a sleep.

Half a year ago, the company launched the “Huanlu Culture” section to get in touch with art investment, so there are always fresh auction albums at home in Nanwan. Lu Wen had previously flipped through a lot of love at first sight, and he always remembered that the auction happened to be held today.

At about ten o’clock, Lu Wen went to the auction after the meeting. He didn’t want to make news again. After the auction, he signed a non-disclosure agreement for the competing products.

Received a call from Sun Xiaojian at noon, several contracts have been drawn up, and I can affix the official seal after signing it. Lu Wen drove to Ai Jian, signed two endorsement contracts, a contract for the appearance of “Before and Behind the Stage”, and had a McDonald’s with Sun Xiaojian after signing.

After tearing open the tomato sauce, Lu Wen said, “I finally took a two-day break, and I have to come over again.”

Sun Xiaojian said, “Nonsense, how can you come here when you run the announcement?”

Lu Wen took a bite of the Big Mac, the weather was getting warmer, he wore a loose-fitting red shirt as a jacket, a T-shirt draped over the open neckline, slim-fit jeans and canvas shoes underneath, and he was very youthful. Sun Xiaojian

asked casually, “Is there anything else in the afternoon?”

“Well, let’s go after eating.” Lu Wen chewed the beef patty, “Hey, have you met netizens?”

We met someone on the school forum, so we chatted on QQ, and we met at the ramen restaurant in front of the school for two months.”

Lu Wen gossips: “How is it? How do you feel?”

“I was very surprised at the time.” The grandson is in the next class, and there is a fight for the court between classes. But we made peace with the handshake, he invited me to eat a bowl of ramen, and I invited him to eat a pot helmet.”

Lu Wen was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he said it without hesitation. : “I want to see netizens too!”

Sun Xiaojian didn’t take it seriously, he tapped a french fries in the air, and said, “The Internet wasn’t so complicated back then, but now it’s not possible, ten netizens, eight liars, and four cheaters. Four cheaters.”

Lu Wen said: “Yes, there are two left.”

“Those two cheated for money and cheating.”

Lu Wen is not at all frightened, even if the little writer is really a bad guy, with his height and There is no need to worry about the physique, and the location of their appointment is very safe, and the masses can be called for help in one voice.

Glancing at his watch, Lu Wen took the half-cup of Coke he hadn’t finished drinking and said, “I won’t talk to you, I will withdraw.” The

white soft-top sports car slid into the street. Lu Wen likes to drive this car in spring and summer, YouQi Tian It’s especially comfortable when it’s hot for an open-top drive. He drove each car in rotation, and he changed it frequently enough that Yuji would not recognize him.

The scorching sun was just right, and he was wearing a pair of black ultra-skilled driving, speeding across more than half a block, and carefully circled around the destination, making sure that no one was following the car before slowing down and stopping.

Find a shade, turn off the fire, and in front is the main entrance of the meeting place.

–People’s Park.

The reason why I chose it here is because there are many middle-aged and elderly people in the park, and it is not easy to recognize him, and because the place is spacious, unlike a cafe, you will have close contact, and the focus is on the outdoors and safety.

Lu Wen put on a baseball cap and lowered his brim to get out of the car. He hadn’t been here for 20 years. The scene at the door was not much different from when he was a child. There were still uncles selling candied haws, marshmallows and hydrogen balloons.

Lu Wen thought, is it bad to meet empty-handed for the first time? Mainly he was a little craving to eat. He took a look in front of the candied fruit stall. Hawthorn was afraid of sourness. He said, “Master, let’s string strawberries.”

He moved to the cotton candy cart and said, “Here’s a mango flavor.”

Lu Wen raised his left hand . A ball of yellow marshmallows, with rock candy strawberries in his right hand, entered the People’s Park at 3:30 in the afternoon.

Qu Yanting just went out and got up in the morning to change the manuscript for the second time. It was not efficient. Before going to the appointment, he was a little nervous. After searching the Internet for news of netizens meeting, he was even more nervous.

He has never been an optimist, and always plans for the worst. If the identity of the little singer is fake and a liar, how will he deal with it? How to smoothly turn the other party over to the public security organ?

Qu Yanting drove the car to the sky and comforted himself. They met through the public welfare website jointly established by the Shanshu Project and the Wenjia Foundation. Most people do not know the existence of the website.

After passing the last street, Qu Yanting parked the car at the entrance of the park, holding the steering wheel slowly before getting out of the car. There was a white supercar parked ahead, and he glanced as he walked around the front.

Probably from the sun, Qu Yanting felt dry tongue, bought a bottle of soda at the cold drink shop next to the door, and if we met… So he bought another bottle for the little singer.

People’s Park covers a large area and has been around for a long time. Lu Wen was in the circular square known as the “Little Earth Altar” to watch the uncles smoking the top, the whip slammed on the ground and made a crisp sound. He suddenly wanted to ride a horse, and last time he said to take Qu Yanting to ride a horse come.

After eating the rock candy strawberries, Lu Wen left the main road and walked along the strong tree shadows to “Xianletai”.

In the morning, Xianletai is for people to hang their voices. In the morning, a group of fanciers pull strings and sing opera. In the afternoon, there is open-air karaoke.

Lu Wen sat on the bench and listened to the song “Night of the Military Port”, the next song, Teresa Teng, he hummed along with the cotton candy. After humming, it was almost time, and got up to go to the appointment.

He and the little writer made an appointment near the rockery, but he did not expect the park to be renovated once, and a nine-curve corridor was paved under the rockery, like a maze.

And Qu Yanting had already fainted, and a layer of water mist seeped out of the glass bottle of ice-cold soda. He held one in each hand and looked for a road sign in the huge park.

Passing through a garden, there are so many people inside that it looks like a job fair, and it looks like an event is being held. Qu Yanting went to the door to ask for directions, and stopped an aunt: “Auntie, do you know where the rockery is?” The

aunt looked at him with a smile, and said, “There are rockeries around the lake, but they’re too big.”

Qu Yanting asked: “Then which direction shall I go?”

“East.” The aunt said kindly, “Young man, how old are you?”

Qu Yanting replied: “…Thirty-three soon.” The

aunt said happily, “Oh, yo , the right age, what education?”

Qu Yanting didn’t know why: “Master’s degree.” “The education is not bad,” the aunt

asked, “Is it a local?

”

Suddenly became very worried: “That’s not very convenient, but you look so good, what kind of work do you do?”

Qu Yanting said in confusion: “You are…” The

aunt showed the photo and resume in her hand and said: “This is my daughter, if you see the fate of the eyes, let’s add a WeChat?”

It turned out to be a blind date! Qu Yanting said thank you, turned around and left, all the way to the east, the phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, and received a QQ message.

Unlucky little singer: I’m here.

Social fear little writer: I am too.

Unlucky little singer: I’m in the “Quiet Zhiyuan” pavilion.

Social fear little writer: Okay.

There were only two old men playing chess nearby. Lu Wen took off his baseball cap and sunglasses, rubbed his hair, and looked around in the pavilion with Erlang’s legs crossed.

Very boring, secretly tore a piece of marshmallow to eat.

Why didn’t you come, don’t regret halfway.

About ten minutes later, a figure finally appeared in the tortuous corridor. Lu Wen looked over, and as the other party gradually approached, why did the height and outline look familiar?

How come those pure white sweatpants with closed legs look like the ones that Qu Yanting wore after his legs were torn apart? Lu Wen ran out of the pavilion and walked through the corridor to see clearly. It was weird if he didn’t look familiar. He

shouted: “—Qu Yanting!”

Become almond eyes: “Lu Wen?!” The

two stared at each other three or four meters apart, and when they approached, hesitating and not knowing what to say, Qu Yanting asked: “…Why are you here?”

“I… “Lu Wen hesitated.

Qu Yanting stunned: “You’re following me again!”

“Damn! Who is following you!” Lu Wen frowned, “It shows that I came first!” Qu Yanting

said, “Then why are you here?”

Hei, Lu Wen admitted: “I have an appointment, can’t I?”

Qu Yanting didn’t believe it: “Are you a celebrity asking someone to go to the park?”

“What’s the matter? Do you look down on the park?” Lu Wen scratched his neck, “Don’t Just judge me, what are you doing here?”

Qu Yanting just calmed down and sighed a little: “I also… made an appointment.”

Lu Wen frowned and said, “Who are you dating?”

Qu Yanting asked back, “Who are you dating?”

I haven’t seen it yet, so I can’t make a conclusion about how people are. Lu Wen said, “I want to introduce you to you later.

” Me too.” Qu Yanting said.

It was evenly evened out, but Qu Yanting noticed the marshmallows in Lu Wen’s hand, and suddenly became a little unhappy: “You still buy marshmallows for the people you dated? Are you very romantic?”

Lu Wen retorted: “This, this Huang Chengcheng’s are all pigments, what’s so romantic! What do you mean, invite someone to drink soda? Are you very considerate?”

“I-I’m because,” Qu Yanting said, “the second bottle is half price!”

Fortunately, no one was there. After passing, otherwise I think there is something wrong with these two people. After chatting for a while, they both got tangled up, should they go their separate ways to go to their appointments, or stay together?

Qu Yanting looked at the plaque on the pavilion in front. The four characters “Ningjing Zhiyuan” were very striking, but there was no one in the pavilion, and the little singer didn’t know where to go.

Lu Wen looked around along the corridor, but there was no figure who appeared to be a small writer.

The two of them walked into the pavilion side by side, sat down against the fence one by one, occasionally looked around for someone, and occasionally looked at each other.

Lu Wen couldn’t take it anymore. If he didn’t come, he would go on a date with Qu Yanting, open QQ and send a message to the little writer: Dear, are you still coming?

Qu Yanting took out the phone from his trouser pocket and replied: I’m here.

Unlucky little singer: Where have you been?

Social fear of small writers: to the pavilion.

Damn it, Lu Wen looked around again: Why didn’t I see you in the pavilion?

Qu Yanting frowned, did he find the wrong place? Isn’t it peaceful and far?

The two put up their mobile phones at the same time and were about to look for them. Lu Wen said, “What, he’s probably a lunatic, I have to look for it.”

“Oh.” Qu Yanting scratched his forehead, “My friend isn’t very good either, I’ll go take a look around.” , Lu Wen sent a message to the little writer: Where are you, I’ll go look for you.

Qu Yanting lowered his head and replied: Let me find you, where are you?

Lu Wenwen was in a hurry. No matter how much, he sent a string of numbers while walking and said, “My mobile number, let’s look for it while typing.”

Qu Yanting felt that the number was inexplicably familiar, he hesitated for a moment, clicked call while walking, jumped to the dialing page, and “Lu Wen” was automatically displayed on the screen.

He stared at the words but didn’t react, when Lu Wen’s phone rang a few steps behind him.

“Ah?” Lu Wen turned his head, “Why are you calling me?”

Qu Yanting turned around slowly and asked dumbly, “You’re… a hapless little singer?”

Lu Wen froze, stunned and shocked.

[End of This Chapter]