The ultimate character design of the net match circle tearing guide

After dinner, Rong Chuan and San Geng moved to the terrace, ordered a bottle of sparkling wine, and continued chatting about the program candidates.Han Ying knew very little about people in the art circle, and he didn't understand the professional terms used in the production of those programs. After being a listener for a long time, he felt bored, so he went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes.

He had just smoked halfway, when he suddenly remembered his comrades in arms, and hurriedly made a phone call, showing off happily: "Old Qin, I just had a meal with your Xianxian, and after looking closely for a while, I found you The vision is not bad. It’s very beautiful to get together in the middle of the night. Compared with those crooked guns and friends you knew before, it’s a pity that you didn’t get to do it until you quit the circle.”

"Did you fucking go to Shanghai?" The voice on the phone was startled and jealous, completely in line with Han Ying's imagination: "How could Xianxian agree to meet with you??"

"What do you want him to agree to? I'm in Beijing, and it's purely a coincidence that the meeting was organized by my wife."

"Fuck, who is your wife?"

"Xi Baichuan!"

"Fuck, are you and Xi Baichuan really dating? I just said that I haven't seen you send me a WeChat message in the past few days. What's the situation now? How long are you going to stay in Beijing?"

The series of questioning from the phone caught Han Ying's heart, and he immediately gave a detailed account of the rapid progress in the past few days.It's just that it's the first time someone puts a chrysanthemum on it, and I still feel a little embarrassed, and the part about the bed is still vague and omitted.

Qin Guangling was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, and he remembered the recent situation of the broken string in his heart. He listened to Han Ying's chattering show of love, and didn't bother to explore the details. After listening to it for more than half an hour, he coughed explicitly and implicitly. Several times, I finally caught an opportunity and interrupted quickly: "Since you and Xi Baichuan are sleeping in the same room now, it's almost enough to do it twice to make people happy. I hate that I can't fly in Xiamen now." In the past, I don't know how Xianxian is doing now, tell me, is he fat or thin?"

When people have happy events, they are not only refreshed, but they also inevitably wish that their relatives and friends around them can bathe in the gospel of their love.Han Ying dragged a lovelorn to show off his love for a long time, and felt a little bit sorry for it, and immediately patted his chest: "What's the problem, I'm going to shoot a small video of getting together at three o'clock for you to masturbate." .”

"Are you serious?" This proposal is naturally very thirst-quenching, but Lao Qin will not be overwhelmed by lovesickness: "You are so blatant to shoot him, what would you say if Xianxian asks you? It's just that Xianxian doesn't mind." , it’s not good to be seen by Xi Baichuan, right?”

"I'm not stupid, how could I shake the camera at him. Find a chance to take a sneak shot, just wait!"

"Okay! Then hurry up!"

With the task in hand, Han Ying didn't dare to neglect, put out the cigarette butt in a hurry, got into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.A lot of shelves were set up on the terrace outside the private room, covered with vines, pretending to create a green scene in the core area of ​​the city surrounded by reinforced concrete, Rong Chuan and Sangai were sitting under the vines He was talking in a low voice on the chair, and this cover just gave Han Ying an opportunity.After a little scrutiny, he quickly chose a hiding spot, moved lightly to the side of the pergola, turned on his mobile phone and was about to start shooting, Rong Chuan coughed twice, bent towards his direction and smiled .

"Senior, we've finished talking about the business. You've been hesitant to talk since the dinner table. I'm anxious to see you. If you have anything to say, just say it."

The smile was not aimed at him, so Han Ying breathed a sigh of relief.It's just that since Rong Chuan turned his face sideways, he didn't dare to move too much to expose the target, so he could only curl up quietly in the shadow behind the pergola.

"Since you said that, I'll ask directly." Third Geng has always been a reporter, and he can't hide the gossip in his bones. Since Rong Chuan's attitude is calm, he said bluntly: "Actually, I'm just a little curious, why are you Will you be able to sit and eat with someone who responds to your needs peacefully? Don’t you really annoy him? When did you get mixed up?"

"I knew..." Rong Chuan looked as if he was waiting for you to speak clearly, and he explained the situation without any concealment: "A few months ago, I went to Shenzhen with Xiaoxiao to sign a sale, and he happened to be doing business there too. , we bumped into each other while eating, and chatted a few words because of the smiley relationship, which was a three-dimensional face-to-face meeting. Later, he had a little trouble, and I accompanied him back home, stayed in Dongguan for a while, slowly It's slowly becoming familiar. This time I came to Beijing for a business trip, and he just came over, so we had a meal together."

"It's that simple?"

"Huh? Senior doesn't believe me?"

"What do you say?"

In the middle of the night, he took a sip of wine slowly, with a meaningful expression on his face: "Rong Chuan, I haven't known you for a year or two. When did I see you and someone scoop up food on the same plate? I was lucky enough to see you before." Uncle and aunt, I have a deep memory of the rule that you can’t say anything at the dinner table. Also, Ying Juju looked at your eyes so straightforwardly that I blushed. If you say there is nothing between you, you are lying !"

"Senior is still so bright-eyed." Rong Chuan didn't bother to deny it, he pursed his lips and looked up at the sky and laughed: "I can't hide anything from you."

"He made it clear to your face?"

"kindness."

"Then what's your attitude? Are you with him?"

"...That's not the case..."

"Then what's your relationship now?"

"It doesn't matter..."

"Rong Chuan." After being surrounded by his vague words in the middle of the night, his smile slowly subsided: "It's not like you don't know the character of being responsive. If you don't like him, you should make it clear earlier. He is stupid. A little bit, but it’s kind of good to you, and I’ve helped you a lot, big or small. You know about me and Lao Qin, and you haven’t learned a lesson with peafowl and dumb flute, and you’re still so unclear. Chu De has been flirting, what is on your mind?"

He has always doted on this junior, and is good at dealing with the world. Although his nature is bitter and mean, except for a few harsh words when the dumb flute pressed Rong Chuan every step of the way and fell in love with his head to protect his shortcomings, he always pointed to it. So far, it is rare to speak with such a serious face.Rong Chuan was a little anxious after being scolded by him all the time, and quickly defended: "Senior, I really didn't tease him this time, he was the one who kept stalking me!"

"Nonsense!" Three years ago, in order to gain popularity in the online distribution circle, he and Lao Qin deliberately sold rotten and falsehoods for several years, teasing and flirting with each other. Strong defense: "You don't have the heart to tease him, you don't need to meet him when you arrive in Beijing! You have more experience in defending the Dimensional Wall than anyone else, and you can't prevent him from responding to requests?"

"Senior..." The self-deceiving disguise was ruthlessly exposed, Rong Chuan wailed and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Just let me go!"

"Okay." Seeing his bitter face at midnight, his tone softened a little: "If you don't mean that, stop it earlier. Anyway, you are in different cities. After meeting in Beijing, you should contact less in the future. Before You have retired from the circle for a few years and have been quiet for a few years. Although you have been making troubles in the circle without stopping, you have lived a good life. From now on, everyone will not interfere with each other, and there will be fewer contacts, so there will be no more troubles."

"En..." Looking at the mist in front of him, Rong Chuan sounded muffled as if he was talking to himself: "That's right, but it doesn't seem so easy to stop now."

"Well? How do you say it?"

"……Ah……"

"Heh, what do you mean? Hey, don't you guys..."

"..."

"He forced you?"

"That's not it."

The amount of information hidden behind the ensuing silence was too horrifying, and the red wine glass in his hand fell free in the third shock. Rong Chuan dared not look at him in guilty conscience, but just lowered his head and stared at the sight in front of him. The glass slag on the ground: "It's just... I probably took the wrong medicine, and it's only when my brain is convulsed that I get confused."

In the middle of the night, I took two deep breaths and finally digested the entire conversation: "Rong Chuan, at first you and peafowl got too close and I persuaded you, you don't take it seriously, peafowl shares the same interests as you, can you Chatting together, it’s not difficult for me to understand whether the friendship in the end is ambiguous or ambiguous. Later you go to Yadi to help the poor. Although I still feel that your brain is watery, Yadi scribbles on Weibo and occasionally shows off It is justified to say that it can attract your attention. But when you ask for it, you have never waited to see it, and all kinds of behaviors have touched you. In recent years, Yingjuju’s illiterate people have not collapsed. How can you say that? Did you get together with him? And even though you don't speak in tune, you've always kept yourselves clean. Why can't you figure it out this time?"

"I do not know either……"

Rong Chuan probably held it in for too long, even though his face was flushed, he still gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word: "You also know that I have had three girlfriends before, and with the dumb flute, it is considered serious I have been in love four times. Although the face is also one of the reasons for attracting me, I have always felt that the spiritual level of attraction between two people is more important than that. So whether it is a dumb flute or an ex-girlfriend, in… …Before going to bed, we talked for a long time. But he responded to every request… This guy is full of obscenity and waste. Normally, he would start to play before he could say a few words, but after getting along like this for a while, how could I I feel like I've been infected too."

"Depend on!"

At the end of the third watch, he was numb from the shock, took out a cigarette and smoked silently: "But this kind of thing is normal...Ying Juju looks good in the first place. People are visual animals. I don’t need to talk about other things, and I don’t think spiritual attraction or physical attraction is more noble than the other, and sexual harmony is also very important.”

When he said this, he still couldn't bear the true face of the wretched man, and bumped into the embarrassed junior next to him: "By the way, I heard that Ying Juju's bed skills have always been guaranteed by word of mouth. Is it really that good?"

"do not know……"

"I don't know? Didn't you all go to bed already?" Midnight reacted for two seconds, and his face changed: "Could it be...you fucked him?"

"..."

"Rong Chuan, you are really good!"

San Geng was completely convinced, and felt a little more sympathy for Han Ying's feat of true love: "Actually, to be honest, even though Ying Juju doesn't play like Yangchun Baixue, he is also very interesting. Right now, there are show-offs everywhere." Pretend to be a party, he can be regarded as an extraordinary and refined stream, since you have broken up with Yadi, you don't dislike him, why don't you just try to date him?"

"Senior, don't make fun of me. I told you about the arrangement at home... It's not like you don't know."

"I forgot about that."

When he was reminded in the middle of the night, he laughed: "Then what are you going to do? Yingjuju has been secretly in love with you for so long, and just got what he wanted and had a fling with him. Do you think he will be willing to have an indecent relationship?" ?Maybe you just returned to Xi’an, and he will express his feelings on Weibo in the next second.”

"forget it……"

Back to reality, Rong Chuan couldn't help snorting and made a grimace: "Ying Juju's bad debts are chasing after him, and it only takes about 3 minutes to become popular. YS's love debt stickers are still hot, and you still worry about him Is it set up by a saint who turns love?"

"That's true." In the middle of the night, he took out his phone and swiped to Weibo: "So, it seems that Ying Juju just hooked up with a new lover named Tianwailiuyun a while ago, and the nasty words he yelled in the air can make people goosebumps The pimples all fell to the ground, and there was no material after eight rounds in the inner circle. Suddenly there was more of you in the middle, and it was busy enough. It’s good if you can figure it out, otherwise you will be confused If you are moved, maybe in a few months, you will become the second Mo Xiaoniao."

"Senior is witty...it never takes much effort to talk to you."

"However, it's a pity that Ying Juju has been exposed to such explosive gossip..." San Geng sighed melancholy: "As a journalist, I feel that I am disqualified."

"Senior, don't be naughty. Look, I'm still tight-lipped about Lao Qin's affairs." Rong Chuan stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand, "Don't worry about it, I will take care of it if you ask for it."

Low-pitched laughter soon rang out, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine.Han Ying stood in the shadows holding the phone tightly, his body trembling inexplicably.

In the past 20 years of his career, he has never thought that there would be any problems in the matter of your love and my wish. Regarding Rong Chuan's gnashing of teeth and accusations, he also felt that the other party was making a fuss out of a molehill.However, at this moment, he suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem—Rong Chuan never trusted him in this matter, even if they slept together, according to his definition in the other party's heart, it was probably under the passion A one-night carnival, there is no attribute about eternity and eternity.

This kind of cognition made him panic and feel slightly angry and sad.