Roaming in the world of film and television

Ye Lanqiu looked outside and was taken aback.

The newly built asphalt road, the one-way street and electronic eyes criticized by the surrounding residents, the well-regulated facade of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and the rather unreliable security guard squatting under the security booth.

The scenery on the opposite side is very familiar, so familiar that the midnight dream came back to my mind many times.

Watching the car drive into the community, she looked at the green brick corridor in front of her and said, "Why did you bring me here?"

She moved from here seven days ago.

"How does it feel to revisit the old place?" Lin Yue parked the car, opened the door and walked out: "Don't be in a daze."

Without waiting for Ye Lanqiu's answer, he took her hand and entered the unit door, went straight up to the third floor, came to the room where she lived before, took out the key and pushed it into the keyhole, unscrewed it with a click, and held the handle gently. Gently push.

"Come in."

Ye Lanqiu hesitated and walked into the room.

On the tea table was a Nestle mug given as a gift when buying coffee, white pillows neatly arranged on the sofa, and bead curtains and light gauze curtains separating the living room and bedroom. The flowers in the vases were the same as before she left.

She opened the closet, and there were clothes of different seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter, including her favorite Equipment shirt and a slightly exaggerated Gucci jacket. I have had instant noodles for more than a month.

Nothing has changed, even the smell floating in the air is exactly the same as in memory.

"How do you have the key to this room?"

On the day she left here, she obviously sent the keys to the landlord.

Lin Yue smiled and said, "Because I rented it out."

Ye Lanqiu looked at him blankly: "You rented it?"

"Yes, I think the house is quite nice." Lin Yue went to the sofa and sat down: "Picked up the pear from the fruit plate and took a bite."

Ye Lanqiu walked to the bedside table, staring blankly at the foreign peonies in the vase, remembering that she emptied the vase when she left, but now the flowers inside are very fresh.

She went to the bathroom again, and saw a combination of Pantene shampoo and conditioner on the shelf, and a newly purchased towel and neatly folded bath towels underneath.

"When did you..."

She went back to the bed and sat down, looking at the man sitting on the sofa with his back to her behind the bead curtain.

"When did you rent this house? Remember when I asked you for leave two days ago?"

"You...don't be so nice to me, can you?"

Her voice was very low, as if it was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't pick it out. She is not stupid, how could she not understand for whom Lin Yue rented this house.

But... Looking at the familiar layout and everything that makes her feel at ease, does she really have a chance to live here?

"Don't worry, now that Liu Quanfu has become a rat crossing the street, no one will care that you didn't give up his seat." Lin Yue leaned on the back and said, "Staying in a hotel is not as comfortable as staying at home."

"hiss……"

She twitched her sore and tight nose, rubbed her red eyes with both hands, walked to him and said, "Don't think that if you do this, I will agree to be your girlfriend."

Lin Yue said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just not worth the money, you prodigal bitch live in a hotel every day, how much does it cost you this month?"

"Lin Yue!"

Ye Lanqiu felt that he was getting more and more helpless with him. The things he did before could move people to tears, but the next sentence could make you laugh and cry.

Lin Yue held the crystal pear that had been gnawed beyond recognition by him, and said seriously: "You look so good when you're angry."

Ye Lanqiu spoke another sentence to him in a mess, and subconsciously hid to the side, while smoothing the hair on his temples with his hands, to cover up his inner embarrassment.

"how……"

He was about to tease her again, but at this moment, Ye Lanqiu suddenly ran inside, pushed open the door of the bathroom, lay down beside the toilet and retched in embarrassment.

Lin Yue's face suddenly became ugly, and he hurried after her and patted her on the back with his hand.

It took about half a minute before Ye Lanqiu's condition stabilized. He turned to look at him and smiled, "I'm fine."

"What's going on?" Lin Yue asked worriedly.

"Maybe I ate too much sashimi, and my stomach is uncomfortable."

"Then I'll go buy some medicine for you, it won't be good if it turns into gastroenteritis." Lin Yue turned and walked outside.

Ye Lanqiu didn't say anything to stop him. After he left, he ran to the living room, found the medicine prescribed by the doctor from the bag on the sofa, poured two pills into his mouth, and took a drink from the cup on the coffee table. Taking a big sip of water, he raised his head and poured it down, and slowly retreated to the front of the sofa, hugging his knees with both hands and curling up, his thin body trembling slightly.

Lin Yue went to the pharmacy downstairs and bought a box of montmorillonite powder, but did not return immediately. He leaned against the wall on the right side of the unit door and lit a cigarette. Knowing that he is the young man who dared to confront the old man that has been rumored in the past two days, I am still curious about what happened to him, why he stood there alone smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Five minutes later, he threw away his cigarette butt and went back to the third floor, knocking on the door outside.

Soon, Ye Lanqiu opened the door.

"How is it? Is it better? I bought montmorillonite powder, and the people in the pharmacy said it will work quickly."

He put the medicine on the table, and just as he turned his head away, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of shampoo, and threw a person into his arms.

Ye Lanqiu hugged his back tightly, leaning her face on his shoulder.

Lin Yue subconsciously raised his arm and quickly put it down. He didn't say anything, but gently wrapped his arms around her waist.

Neither of them spoke.

This silence lasted for six or seven minutes. With the last ray of sunlight moving outside the window, Ye Lanqiu said softly, "Are you smoking again?"

"Um."

"Every time you have to avoid me to suck."

"Because smoking is bad for your health."

"Know that smoking is harmful to your health and still smoke?"

"I can't help it."

"I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Dumplings filled with cuttlefish."

"good."

...

Two hours later.

Chen Ruoxi's house.

Yang Shoucheng sat at the round table in the living room without turning on the light, half of his face was immersed in the darkness, and half of his face was illuminated by the light of the screen.

The TV screen kept flashing, but no sound came out.

When I was young, with a soft click, the door opened from the outside, and Chen Ruoxi walked into the room with a shoulder bag on her back.

Yang Shoucheng looked at his girlfriend who was changing shoes, and said expressionlessly, "Yang Jiaqi is gone."

"oh."

"Took everything from her."

"Really?" She threw the bag on the sofa, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out a can of beer, pulled the tab off and took two gulps.

Yang Shoucheng turned his head: "Don't you want to explain to me?"

Chen Ruoxi asked back: "Explain what?"

"Why are you doing this to her?"

"Then did you ask her why she did this to me?"

"How old is she? How did she know that Tang Xiaohua was going to frame you? You have lived with her under the same roof for almost a year, don't you know what kind of person she is?"

"People change." Chen Ruoxi said, "If I don't fight back, I will be the one who gets fired, and then you won't even have a place to live."

Yang Shoucheng roared: "So you sold Yang Jiaqi? And announced her name on the TV station's website? Chen Ruoxi, you did an amazing job."

Chen Ruoxi walked to the front of the round table and sat down: "It is Director Lu's intention to announce her name, so that the TV station staff can learn from it and prevent similar things from happening again."

Yang Shoucheng said: "You media people, in order to make a big news, you even use the people around you. Do you know that this is vulgar and very low-spirited?"

"Yang Shoucheng, if I were the one who got fired today, would you also say that your cousin is vulgar and low-spirited? I'm afraid it will be replaced by her being too young to know the dangers of people, right?" Chen Ruoxi took another gulp of beer and put the can Throw it on the table.

"Chen Ruoxi, I think you are narrow-minded. At home, Yang Jiaqi is your servant, and at work, she is your follower. Now that she is about to become a regular, she still goes to the "Ninghu Online" column Group, you can't accept such a thing, so just get rid of her because of the rebate."

"Yang Shoucheng, what do you mean? Are you also complaining for yourself?"

"Isn't it?" Yang Shoucheng glared angrily. Chen Ruoxi is the big sister who does her part in this family, and she orders the two of them back and forth at will.

"I've lived with you for three years. I take care of what you eat, drink, live and sleep with you. In the end, I'm not as close as your cousin." The soda cans were hollowed out by her: "Yang Shoucheng, I've been tired for a long time." All day long, I don't want to argue with you anymore."

After saying this, she threw the can into the trash can, turned around and walked into the bedroom, opened the laptop, and wanted to check the data of the article posted in the afternoon, but how did she know that a bubble popped up on the tray in the lower right corner, reminding her that she had received new mail.

When he clicked on the fifth anonymous email, his face suddenly changed.

Good guy, there is such a thing.

It's really big news, big news, from her point of view as a reporter, once it is exposed, the sensation will definitely be much bigger than the news that the second secretary of the chairman of Situo Group retaliated against the reporter who reported the Ye Lanqiu incident.

but……

Chen Ruoxi thought about it for a moment, finally gritted her teeth, found a very bad self-media person in the group, and sent the attachment of the anonymous email.