After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

Chapter 38 30;

Chu Wangliang froze for a long time, looking at Tongye from between his inverted legs.

It took about ten seconds before he realized that it didn't seem very good to face the same people with the door wide open.So he quickly sat up straight, and at the same time, he saw Tong Ye turned his head and coughed twice.

I don't know if it's his illusion, Tong Ye's ears... seem a little red?

He carefully got out of bed with his right leg, watched in silence as Tong Ye put a box of watermelon on the coffee table, and cleared his throat before speaking: "Just now... the director gave me some watermelon, let me eat it for you .”

After speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly looked up at him: "Well, I didn't mean it just now, I knocked on the door several times, but you didn't seem to hear... I just came in."

"Oh." Chu Wangliang looked down at the box of cut watermelons. The cuts were crooked and different in size. At first glance, it was Tongye who cut it himself. "Thank you, Teacher Tong."

"I wanted to come over and apologize to you." Tong Ye spoke with difficulty, "Yes..."

"No need." Chu Wangliang interrupted him immediately, "No need to apologize, I don't need it."

Just kidding, if he really made him apologize, wouldn't he be confirmed for the fact that he was rejected?

"No, I think you may have misunderstood something, I think..."

"Teacher Tong, He Yu is coming to talk to me about something personal." Chu Wangliang blinked, and interrupted cruelly again, "Can you avoid it for a while?"

Tongye was stunned, kept silent for a while with his mouth half open, raised and lowered his hands, finally lowered his eyes, closed the door gently and went out.

Chu Wangliang stared at the closed door for a long time, and did not sit down until he felt his right foot swell a bit uncomfortable.

Of course, He Yu had nothing personal to tell him.

It was he who didn't want to hear Tong Ye's tactful refusal with guilt.

Chu Wangliang looked at the lonely box of watermelon on the coffee table, reached out and forked a piece into his mouth.

Really astringent, not sweet at all.

Watermelons are out of season, and some memories may only stay here.

It's no secret to Tao Zhinian that he and Yanhe are "traveling" here.When he came this time, he specially informed Chu Wangliang of the time and place, saying that he would come to see him.

Of course Chu Wangliang couldn't tell the truth, so he casually made up the name of a hotel far away from here and sent it to him. Sure enough, he got a regretful reply from his master.

-It's a pity, it's hard to come here once, your legs and feet are not convenient, and I can pass it so far.

Chu Wang Liang Xin said yes, what a pity, maybe the master will live next door to him tomorrow, but he doesn't know that his apprentice is just across the wall.

- It's not a pity, I will definitely go to see you when I get well, this time you can stay with my wife well.

Before he realized that there was something wrong with this sentence, he received a voice from his master: "Hey, let me tell you, your teacher's wife is also here, if you are not injured, you may be okay... Hey, how do you know you Mistress here?"

Chu Wangliang's hands stiffened when he was about to type, and only then did he realize that he had just said something stupid.

Now that it has been seen, it is definitely too late to withdraw it now, so it is better to plan.Master is quite old, so it is inevitable that his memory is not good enough.

- Didn't you say it yourself last time?You forgot that you came here last time, and complained to us that you will not be able to see my wife this time. Didn’t I think that you would have a chance to meet my wife when you came here again this time;

After writing this, Chu Wangliang thought about it and changed the word "coming" to "past".

Tao Zhinian couldn't be fooled, and immediately sent another voice: "When did I say that? I haven't met you two brats for half an hour in total. Have you talked so much?"

In order to appear sincere, Chu Wangliang also pressed a voice message: "I really said it! We only met for half an hour, have you stopped talking? Think about it? If you don't believe me, ask Yanhe, he must remember better than you."

It took a long time for Tao Zhinian to reply this time, probably because he was doubting his memory, and finally sent a message in doubt: "Hey, my brain is not working now."

After forcing Master to admit that he was out of his mind, Chu Wangliang quit the chat page with satisfaction.

Escaping from the Internet world cannot avoid being haunted by reality.

Chu Wangliang was fascinated by staring at the watermelon on the table that had been eaten for a few pieces and didn't move anymore. He felt emotional when he touched the scene, and thought about others when he saw things. After all, he couldn't escape a word of love.

Now he hides from his comrades everywhere, doesn't listen to him, doesn't look at him, but how long can he persist like this?

He always has to face the result, even if the result is not satisfactory.

What is Tong Ye thinking at this time?

Are you also worried about how to face him?

He played the game with jujube slices in his mouth, and the villains on the interface passed through smoothly one by one, but the players were thinking about how to overcome the people outside the game machine.

All the scenes in the same field were over, and I didn't participate in the finishing work for the next few days, and I was blowing the air conditioner in the hotel every day.

Maybe he was considerate of Chu Wangliang, or maybe he didn't get over that hurdle in his heart, and he didn't even call him a few times.

In the past, Chu Wangliang had to buy breakfast, and Chu Wangliang had to go downstairs to get lunch. Chu Wangliang didn't even know if he had started dinner now.

Those who are assistants now seem like strangers.

If Cen Wei hadn't just paid him a salary at the end of the month, he would have wondered if he had been fired unilaterally.

But compared to this love for his son and daughter, his own master found him something else to worry about.

Tao Zhinian came over early on the weekend and was going to stay for five or six days.

This made Chu Wangliang very worried. The only job Tong Ye asked him to do these days was to change the ticket, and he changed it to next Thursday.

Tao Zhinian will stay for five or six days, what if he chats with his colleagues here and decides to go with them?

It was on his mind until Wednesday.

It's also a coincidence that the production day of the production team happened to be on Wednesday.

I don't know how Director Chen persuaded him, but he was able to persuade his colleagues to leave.

But this time, Tong Ye didn't intend to take Chu Wangliang with him. He Yu told him about it.

The two of them chatted about how to finish the green banquet, and Chu Wangliang asked him if you weren't going with Teacher Cheng.

He Yute glanced at him in surprise, and said, when did you hear that the actor's assistant followed him to join in the fun.

Chu Wangliang pursed his lips, it wasn't that he had heard about it, but Tongye really took him there.

It was only after this that he realized belatedly that many of the things he did in the same field were unreasonable in the eyes of outsiders?

For the wrap-up banquet of the actors and directors, some brought their family members, but the same field brought their assistants;

On the day he came back from leave, he was so tired that he fell asleep in the lounge. Some people thought he was lazy, but Tong Ye was afraid of waking him up and drove them away;

On the day he was pestered by illegitimate fans, the police arrived and asked him to move the car, but Tongye only cared about his twisted foot.

……

However, such obvious thoughts were blocked by him personally.

It was as if a curtain was hanging from the sky, and he was depressed, only to hear that the screen of his mobile phone, which had been dim for a long time, suddenly lit up, and an account record broke into Chu Wangliang's eyes.

He picked it up and saw, Huo, it's still quite a lot of money.

Tao Zhinian wrote him a transfer instruction specially for him, and there was a very inconspicuous line of small words below: the competition bonus is more than the pocket money I gave you.

When he went to the competition, he didn't pay attention to the prize money at all, so he didn't know which ones he deserved and which ones were the pocket money given by his master.

He only knew that in the past few months as an assistant, he hadn't realized how much benefit the status of "Blue Bird" could bring him for a long time.

He doesn't spend much money, at most he buys a few new games.Because his skills are so good, he doesn't spend much money in the game.

At this time, facing such a large sum of money, it was the first time that he thought of a disgraceful use.

He edited the message and said: Master, what day do you plan to go home?

Tao Zhinian replied quickly, and he was happy between the lines: Back with your mistress!

It was the answer he expected and did not expect at all.

- Then have you bought the plane ticket?I just got such a large sum of money, and I want to honor you.

- Not yet, you have a chance to be filial!

After sending this sentence, I was speechless. Chu Wangliang was careful this time, and asked one more question: Which flight is the teacher's wife?

Tao Zhinian sent a picture, but Chu Wangliang didn't click on it at all, and went to the airline's official website without saying a word, and paid for the remaining dozen or so tickets.

But when he wanted to fill in the passenger information, he stopped.As long as the payment is made, it shouldn't matter if anyone actually goes on the plane, right?

I have never spent money so extravagantly, and I still feel a little heartache when entering the password.

No matter how you put it, it's tens of thousands more, and more than half of the bonus was spent... It's no wonder if you don't feel sad.

After finishing the bonus, Chu Wangliang happily took a screenshot and showed it to the master, with a regretful tone: Why is this flight so popular, there are no tickets for it!

After speaking, he went to several other platforms to take screenshots and said: These few even lost their flight information!I'm afraid there is a group buying tickets, how about changing the time?

To show his filial piety and sincerity, he quickly sent a red envelope with only four words: "Master has worked hard."

The master and apprentice wailed for a long time through the mobile phone, one sincerely and the other falsely. In the end, Tao Zhinian could only settle for the next best thing, and booked a flight ticket one day in advance.

This decision made Chu Wangliang call Ying Ming directly in his heart.Neither early nor late, but one day earlier.

If it was delayed by one day, then he would have to go to the airport to see off Cen Wei and Tongye; if there was another flight that day, then he would have to leave together.

Fortunately, it was a day earlier.

It was too late to solve the serious problem in his heart. He hadn't done any work for the past few days, and he was bedridden until his feet became limp.

Swiping into Master's circle of friends, he saw the latest post of Yanhe and Cheng Yuejin receiving the award side by side on the awarding platform, and he suddenly missed the dancing stage a little bit.

Somehow, he went downstairs on crutches. He originally wanted to go further, but he was already sweating after walking these few steps, so he simply stopped in the hotel lobby.

Tingting worked the night shift for a week, and today is the last day.Seeing him coming down, she immediately wanted to come over to help him, but Chu Wangliang stopped him.

"If you're a brother, just do me a favor, not something like helping me walk." Chu Wangliang blinked at Tingting.

Tingting hit him once, cursed a few words: "You said it, you're just cheating on me!"

Chu Wangliang pointed to the coffee shop that she didn't even bother to look at now. There was a table more than ten centimeters higher than the ground. It was originally planned to find a resident singer to play the guitar, but it was abandoned because no one could be found.

"I want to use that table, can you turn off all the lights around it? Just keep the one on top of the table."

"You can also play the guitar?" Tingting obviously misunderstood, her expression became excited, "I want to listen, I want to listen!"

"No, brother." Chu Wangliang pushed her away coldly, "Actually, this is what I want you to help with. Don't look at me, and don't let others in."

Tingting was stunned for a moment, but she was kind-hearted, so she didn't ask further: "Okay! Leave it to me! Don't worry!"

Chu Wangliang laughed, as if he was going to the battlefield.

The stage was set up, and Tingting returned to the front desk as agreed.

The coffee shop is not very eye-catching, and it is even darker when the lights in other places are turned off at this time.

Chu Wangliang stood under the stage and looked at the beam of light, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like the beam of light coming down vertically.

The two crutches were ugly and bloated under the shadow of the lamp. Chu Wangliang stood in the light and threw down the crutches cruelly.

Touching the ground with one foot, raising the hand and rotating, every movement is like muscle memory, flowing out of the body smoothly, and stopping to rest for the first time after completing a whole set of movements.

This intensity is nothing compared to Chu Wangliang's usual connection, but he is worried about his foot injury, and he uses all his strength and attention to control the safety of his right foot, so he is inevitably more tired than usual.

That's what I said, but after being a kitten by the actor's side for too long, it feels wonderful to be a blue bird again.

Jumping to the place where he was thrown into the ground, he almost had to exert force with his right foot. Only when his foot touched the floor did he realize that it hurt, and he retracted suddenly, but his center of gravity had already shifted to the right side of his body, and he was about to fall headfirst from the high platform.

Chu Wangliang was ready to be hurt again, he closed his eyes and fell backwards, but was caught off guard and fell into a warm embrace.

Tong Ye originally planned to go downstairs for a walk, but when he got downstairs, he became inexplicably interested in the faintly bright coffee shop.

The coffee shop itself was unremarkable, but the only time he set foot in this place was with Chu Wangliang.

I haven't seen him seriously for several days, and I still miss him a little.

As soon as his thoughts drifted here, Tongye gently pushed open the back door of the coffee shop.

This door is very hidden, usually not open.For some reason today, it was opened at night.

He didn't intentionally slow down his movements, but when he just took two steps, he heard two "clang" sounds. He didn't know what it was, and it sounded like someone had thrown him to the ground.

someone.

This is the first reaction of the same field.

The second reaction is, who is as free as he is at this small coffee shop at night?

This thought flickered in his mind for a second, and he saw the person standing with his back to him on the small stage.

With a swan-like neck pointing straight up, a slender waist, and slender arms, for a moment he felt that this figure turned into ashes and he would not be able to recognize it——

This is blue bird.

But in the next second, the man's stiff and ugly lower body movements dispelled his idea, and he even felt a little disgusted for no reason.

He stepped lightly this time, avoiding the tables and chairs and advancing in the dark, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked.

But it wasn't the blue bird, it was the little assistant he wanted to see with all his heart.

I watched it quietly for a long time with doubts, but when I was fascinated by it, I noticed that the little figure on the stage was leaning to the right, and his smooth hand movements suddenly panicked.

Without time to think about it, he rushed forward and caught Chu Wangliang a second before he fell down.

A lamp above his head was like a bean, Chu Wangliang was hugged in his arms, his vertical pupils shrank in surprise, like a kitten suddenly walking from a dark room to a strong light, the pupils shrunk into a slit like a date pit.

From Chu Wangliang's perspective, the halo of light surrounded Tong Ye's body, like a layer of warm fur.

It seemed that time and space interlaced for two or three seconds, and this place changed from Chu Wangliang's stage to Tongye's stage.

He was shaded from the light by his broad shoulders, dim and safe.

No one has time to think.

When there is only the face of the one you love in front of you, you will often feel a little impulsive.

I can't remember who stepped forward first, the four lips are touching, and the ears can only hear the heartbeat of the other party.

The coffee shop was filled with smoke and dust, only the two of them exhaled and inhaled, ambiguous and humid.