Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"Everyone, let's get together after work?" Deng Qing said this to the other main creators of the crew during this period.

"Wow, Brother Deng, are you treating us?"

"Must! Come and sign up."

The team was formed and the decision was made happily and quickly.

Zhuge Qinuo just watched, thinking that maybe this was a way for actors to get together in their daily private lives. But she was different from them and couldn't possibly fit in, so she didn't want to join in the fun.

"Would you like to go together?" Because of Deng Qing's repeated reminders, Mi Bei had not taken the initiative to talk to Zhuge Qinuo the whole day. Even he himself could not tell whether this sentence was out of his own will or out of the need to complete the task given to him by Deng Qing.

Zhuge Qinuo: "No, I want to go back and rest."

Mi Bei didn't know whether he should keep her, nor did he know how to keep her.

"Let's go together! Let's get together with everyone." Deng Qing walked forward, "Together." His tone was sincere and firm, and his eyes looked straight into Zhuge Qinuo's eyes, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Okay!" After all, Zhuge Qinuo was someone who couldn't resist handsome guys, so he agreed without thinking.

Mi Bei and Deng Qing turned around and walked out of Zhuge Qinuo's range.

"How is it?" Deng Qing asked Mi Bei, with a lot of confidence in his tone.

Mibe: "What?"

Deng Qing: "It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's that you, a nobody, invited her, and that's not important enough."

Mibei remained noncommittal.

A luxurious club, lively private rooms, and a high-spirited crowd.

Who wouldn’t want to join the movie star’s circle of friends? In the end, the party turned into a gathering of nearly 20 people, singing, drinking and showing off their talents.

In such an unfamiliar environment, Zhuge Qinuo did not dare to take it lightly, for himself and for the people in the room. After all, there was not only the movie emperor, but also young idols like Mi Bei, who might become a super traffic star in the future.

Although she is not crazy about chasing stars, at least, as a lover of entertainment gossip, she can be regarded as someone who can hover on the edge of the fan circle. Even if you have not eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. You have seen many high-rise buildings rise overnight, and you have also seen many buildings collapse overnight.

So she thought, there must be someone sober to deal with various problems. And she wanted to be this sober person.

"Is this a drink? Don't you want to drink some wine?" Someone finally noticed her after a while. It was Mi Bei.

When Zhuge Qinuo shook her head, Deng Qing came up to her slowly with everyone's attention: "Everyone, have fun, let's have a drink."

The tone was gentle, but there was an oppression that brooked no resistance.

"What do you mean by everyone having a drink together happily? What does everyone's happiness or not have anything to do with me? But if you reject me directly, I will become the one who spoils the fun and is ungrateful." Zhuge Qinuo pondered over these thought-provoking words.

Some people nearby also began to respond and asked Zhuge Qinuo to drink.

"I can't." Zhuge Qinuo politely refused.

The only one who knew that she could drink was Mi Bei. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. Although she knew it was not good to lie in front of children, she felt relieved when she saw that he had no intention of exposing her.

"You'll get it as you drink." Someone said next to him.

"I can't drink. I'm allergic to alcohol. My whole body itches after I take a sip." Zhuge Qinuo lied without blushing.

Fortunately, thanks to her good relationships, this lie brought her relief. Even if Deng Qing still wanted her to drink, it would be difficult to ask for it after she gave this reason.

Deng Qing was not surprised that the first plan failed, he started the next one.

Under the influence of alcohol, he pretended to talk to someone around Zhuge Qinuo, then approached her little by little, and finally sat next to her. After sitting next to her, he did not behave himself, but "accidentally" leaned against her from time to time, and then apologized gentlemanly.

Even if he was Deng Qing, even if he was an actor, he couldn't cover up the greasy and frivolous nature of this behavior. Knowing that Mi Bei and Deng Qing had a good relationship, Zhuge Qinuo wanted to ask him for help many times, but he didn't even seem to pay any attention to him.

As for Deng Qing, he thought Zhuge Qinuo would cooperate with him, at least pour him some wine or something. He was so proactive, and someone with some ulterior motives would definitely take this opportunity to show off. In this way, her true colors would definitely be exposed.

Indeed, she poured the wine, and then...

"I feel like I'm interrupting you guys here, you guys can continue chatting." Zhuge Qinuo sensibly poured wine for both of them, then stood up very politely and left gracefully.

When she stood up and left with only her back left, Mi Bei's eyes followed her until her back was also isolated outside the door.

He glanced at Deng Qing, and Deng Qing closed her eyes. Mi Bei knew that Deng Qing meant to let her go, and also to make him feel at ease.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhuge Qinuo did not come back soon.

"Didn't she go to the bathroom? What did she do?" Mi Bei couldn't help but go out to look for her.

Of course, he didn't know why he couldn't help it. Was it because of the mission, or because of his sympathy for an ordinary girl, or something else.

He just wanted to find her.

But in such a big building, how could he know where she was.

Go downstairs according to your feeling.

A rocking swing next to the fountain.

A thin figure in the noisy crowd. Mi Bei was frozen in time with just one glance.

Under the cold moonlight, she seemed to be an individual separated from this bustling world. She leaned back against the chair, with her right arm also on the back of the chair, her palm supporting her head, her eyes closed, and sat lazily.

All the noise seemed to be bounced back by an invisible force when it reached her. Even the swing under her seemed to be particularly obedient, without any shaking.

Feeling Mi Bei approaching, Zhuge Qinuo slowly opened his eyes: "You came out too?" There seemed to be no surprise in his tone.

"How do you know it was me?" Mi Bei always dared to ask any questions directly in front of her.

"Besides you, who else would be so close to me here? Who else would come over to say hello when they see me? Deng Qing?"

Mi Bei didn't know why she mentioned Deng Qing. Did she see what he and Deng Qing were planning? He panicked.

"Do you want to sit down?" Zhuge Qinuo raised his head slightly and asked Mi Bei who was standing one meter away from him.

Mi Bei's first reaction was to refuse, but there was no other place to sit around. He wanted to go forward, but then he remembered Deng Qing's words. He felt a little more unfamiliar with Zhuge Qinuo: "No, it's okay. I just came out to get some fresh air. The smell of smoke is too strong inside."

"I think so too!" Zhuge Qinuo agreed at first, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Zhuge Qinuo: “No.”

Mibei: "Chat?"

"Yeah." Mi Bei rarely spoke, but at this moment he felt that being quiet was really good, like now, it could cover up his nervousness. He didn't know what she wanted to talk about, but he felt guilty and couldn't refuse.

"You have a good relationship with Deng Qing?" Zhuge Qinuo asked.

"It's pretty good." Mi Bei replied.

"Sure enough, your target is Deng Qing." Mi Bei thought.

It was hard to tell whether he was happy that his long-awaited prey had taken the bait, or disappointed that he had made a wrong judgment. When Zhuge Qinuo took the initiative to ask about this matter, Mi Bei didn't know how to react, and he wasn't sure if he really wanted to continue this topic.

"Does he have any problem with me?" Zhuge Qinuo asked, staring into Mi Bei's eyes.

Even the air around the two of them seemed to have stopped flowing.

Mi Bei's eyes had a feeling of being exposed. "No, how could it be? He was very polite to you and often said that you were a good actor. Why do you think so?"

With just a hint of panic and a sudden reply that became longer in words, Zhuge Qinuo already understood something.