I don't want to play anymore

When Zhang Wen left, she also closed the door, and the room returned to the silence that he had when he was alone. After sitting for a while, Zhang Ye's peripheral vision fell on the mobile phone beside him.

Isn't it just to meet that person, then get vaccinated first.

He picked up the phone, and there were two missed calls on the screen, both from Liu Dongdong, but instead of dialing back, he called up a number from the address book that he had never contacted after the killing.

"Assistant Director Sun..."

·

As the final exam approached, the learning atmosphere of X University was getting better and better. After dinner, there were few students in the dormitory building. Most of them either went to the study room or the library.Because he was going to record a variety show in other places the next day, Cheng Yang asked the counselor for leave, packed two changes of clothes, and packed two books in his bag. When he was reading flight information on his mobile phone, roommate A pushed the door away came in.

"Yangtao, are you ready to go?" Roommate A said with a smile.

"Call me by name." Cheng Yang said without raising his head, throwing the phone lock screen in his trouser pocket.His nickname was known by his roommates. That was the last time a cousin’s aunt sent him a message. The mobile phone was charging. He happened to be seen by his roommates, and then he was called away. In fact, his nickname was also known by some relatives in his hometown. Calling, after he grew up, even his grandfather and old Cheng seldom called.

"...I'll take you to the airport, and I'm free in the dormitory anyway." Roommate A froze for a moment, then smiled again.

"No, thank you," Cheng Yang lowered his head and zipped up the backpack, picked it up and carried it on one shoulder, then glanced at roommate A, the light from the floor lamp slanted into his half-closed eyelids, and his dark eyes gleamed With a cold light, "Don't take me on Weibo from now on." Even the voice was cold.

Roommate A's face froze again, and he began to laugh insincerely: "Did you sign with some brokerage company, and the broker won't let you..."

"I remember I said it in the dormitory last year. It was an accident that I filmed that. I won't be in that circle again. I don't know if you really don't understand or just pretend not to understand. I'll say it again today. If you continue to do this, I'll post an explanation on Weibo." Cheng Yang held the bag strap in one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket, looking at him with no expression on his face.

Roommate A did not expect Cheng Yang's usually silent character to be so direct.

He thought that Cheng Yang would move out if he was upset, but he didn't expect Cheng Yang to threaten him to post on Weibo.He believed that today Cheng Yang deliberately asked him to talk about this matter alone. If he hadn't come back by chance, Cheng Yang would have met him by 'just in time', which could be regarded as saving face for him.

It turned out that Cheng Yang's silence was not because he was easy to bully, but because he didn't bother to have the same knowledge as him in trivial matters.

This is the most annoying thing about roommate A. In his opinion, Cheng Yang, who was admitted to X University based on his grades, filmed a drama written by a famous director and writer as soon as he graduated from high school, and he cooperated with an old drama with a particularly good reputation in the entertainment industry. Gu and Xiaohua, obviously the drama hadn't been aired yet, relying on the clips released by the drama, he gained countless fans along the way, and his popularity soared.But he said coldly that I don't care about these things, I just want to be a good student, which made roommate A feel that he is very hypocritical.Even if what he said is true, if he really wants to retreat at the height of the sun, it will make roommate A feel even more jealous and disgusted in his heart, because Cheng Yang has the enthusiasm now, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to earn money. Well, maybe never earn it.

He has worked hard for a whole year from the beginning of his freshman year to the present. During this year, Cheng Yang didn't even post a single Weibo, but the number of fans still continued unabated. Yang's gap is getting farther and farther away from his height day by day.

People are really not the same from person to person, the same person has different fate.

Although Roommate A understands this, but he is not reconciled, the more he thinks about it, the more annoyed he becomes, and he clenches his teeth subconsciously.

Cheng Yang also ignored roommate A's increasingly ugly face. After saying this, he walked around the other side holding the shoulder strap of the backpack and walked out of the dormitory.

The lights had already been turned on on the boulevard outside the dormitory building, and Cheng Yang didn't go far when he saw Zhao Tao poking his head from behind a tree.

Zhao Tao handed him a small plastic bag: "Do you think it is the medicine?"

Cheng Yang took out the flat medicine box and took a look, then stuffed the box and plastic bag into his bag: "Did you drive the car into the campus?"

Zhao Tao rubbed his nose and looked around, and when he saw passing students looking towards them, he raised his hand and waved at them with a smirk: "No, the school is parked at the gate."

Cheng Yang didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the school gate: "Have you eaten yet?"

"It's late at noon, we'll eat after we send you home." Zhao Tao followed closely beside him, chattering endlessly as he walked, "Has Teacher Chang contacted you recently?"

"No." Cheng Yang said.

"Let me just say he kissed me, hehe, he called me last night and talked for more than ten minutes. After the chat, Sister Chang also chatted with me for a while. She said that she would come here on a business trip recently. When the time came, he invited me to dinner, and said he would like to thank me for taking care of his brother." Zhao Tao was a little embarrassed when he said this, "Sister Chang is too polite, if I eat alone with her, I feel very restrained, When the time comes, she will invite you to dinner, you have to go with me."

"Yes," Cheng Yang said, "Ms. Chang, how is your health recently?"

The two girls walking towards them seemed to recognize Cheng Yang, and they leaned towards them from the middle of the road with a smile. Cheng Yang deliberately quickened his pace, and Zhao Tao gave the two girls a smirk, and hurriedly chased Cheng Yang forward. .

"Teacher Chang himself said that he is fine. I asked Sister Chang, and Sister Chang said that she took him for a reexamination recently, and the doctor also said that he was fine."

In fact, the students in the school are all okay, even if they recognize Cheng Yang just like before, and see that the other party doesn't want to strike up a conversation, they won't come forward to disturb them.

"Has Li Hui been looking for you recently?" Cheng Yang asked.

"I came to see me once last week. I asked him where he was going to get a job. He said that he had just returned from his job in other places and was staying at home. I said, why don't you come and deliver the courier with me, ten hours a day, one A few thousand yuan a month, he said his mother was hospitalized recently, and we will talk about it after the matter is over."

After a moment of hesitation, Cheng Yang still asked, "Is it serious?"

Zhao Tao said: "Hearing what he said, maybe there are not many days to live."

Cheng Yang paused for a moment, then walked forward again.

When he was about to walk out of the campus, Zhao Tao tentatively asked, "You, have you really thought it through?"

Cheng Yang didn't understand for a while: "What?"

"Sister Chang said that you don't need to go to this promotion, she just told the film crew and it will be done. You went here because of Zhang Ye, right?"

Although he had already made up his mind, Cheng Yang's heart still tugged when he heard Zhao Tao's question, and he said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Zhao Tao looked at Cheng Yang's face, and said, "It's been more than half a year, you go to him now, can he listen to your explanation?"

Cheng Yang felt another dull pain in his heart, and he said after a while: "I was wrong at the time, I just wanted to make it clear to him in person and apologize, as for whether he can forgive me, I didn't expect that much."

"Oh, it's good to be clear." Zhao Tao said in a hurry, because Cheng Yang's face was too ugly, he didn't dare to say anything more.

The two walked out of the school gate in silence. Zhao Tao took out the key and opened the door of the van, and jumped on the back of the seat.

This van is a second-hand car that he bought for [-] to [-] yuan. Although it is used to deliver express, he cherishes it very much. The inside of the van is quite clean, but he hangs a bunch of odds and ends on the rearview mirror. There was a ding-dong noise all at once.

Cheng Yang raised his hand to stabilize the string of glass products. Seeing that he was just starting the car, he reminded him, "Fasten your seat belt."

Cheng Yang broke the silence first, and Zhao Tao immediately smiled and said, "I don't usually forget, but now I will deduct points if I am photographed on the road without wearing a seat belt." As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the main road. Said: "It's 12 points a year, and I can't work in the express company after deducting it. I pay special attention to it."

"Okay, let's drive well." After Cheng Yang finished speaking, he took out the tangled earphones from his pocket, untied them and connected them to his mobile phone.

"Listen to music? I have a disc in my car. It's all old songs. There are also a few popular new songs. It's very exciting to listen to." Zhao Tao glanced at it and said something.

"I listen to expert lectures." Cheng Yang said coldly.

"Okay, listen slowly." Zhao Tao said in a difficult word. Anyway, he couldn't understand Cheng Yang's strong interest in learning, but without this energy, he couldn't be a top student.

·

When Liu Dongdong came over with his luggage, Zhang Ye had just woken up.

"Do you want me to go up and pack your luggage for you?" Sister Chunchun asked after pouring tea.

Zhang Ye rubbed his face and said, "Just go for a day, I just take two of them."

Sister Chunchun wanted to say that this was to record a show, so she could just take two, but then she thought that Zhang Ye was no longer in that circle, and this was just the last recording to fulfill the contract, so she didn't say much, just asked: "Dinner Do you eat at home?"

"No," Zhang Ye remembered Liu Dongdong after finishing speaking, and cast a glance at him, "There should be time to eat at home, why don't you have a light meal here?"

Liu Dongdong looked down at the time on his phone: "I can go to the airport to eat something, I'm afraid there will be traffic jams on the road later." Although Zhang Ye's big manor was quiet and few people could be seen, sitting here, he still instinctively felt Confined, uncomfortable.

"also."

Sister Chunchun then nodded to Liu Dongdong, "Drink tea." After saying that, she took away the empty paper box on the table.

"Didn't sleep last night?" Liu Dongdong looked at Zhang Ye's face.He couldn't get through on the phone yesterday, but today he contacted Shan Jie and came directly to the door. He waited for half an hour before Zhang Ye came out of the room, with an obvious anxious expression on his face.

"Yeah." Zhang Ye stood up.

"Playing games?" Liu Dongdong asked.

"Watching a movie," Zhang Ye pointed upstairs, "I'll go up and get my clothes."

Liu Dongdong nodded, his expression was a bit indescribable, the young man stays at home and does not go out to work, watching movies every day?There is a mine at home, but how can I continue to be decadent?After hesitating again and again, he chased the chapters upstairs, followed them into the bedroom, cleared his throat and said, "Let me tell you, you can't watch that movie too much, he watched too much..."

Zhang Ye glanced back at him like an idiot: "The film was copied from Assistant Director Sun."

"Oh," Liu Dongdong came to his senses immediately, "how is it? Is the effect good? Why don't you turn on the computer and let me have a look."

"No time." Zhang Ye said casually, staring at the row of bags hanging in the cabinet.

Liu Dongdong thought he had a difficult choice, so he pulled a backpack and said, "If you don't bring a lot of clothes, this should be enough, but this kind of packing clothes is easy to wrinkle, so take the suitcase."

The chapter page didn't respond, so he pulled out a messenger bag, and went to the side cabinet to find clothes.

Liu Dongdong said to the past: "Your bag is too small, it can't hold two clothes."

"Enough." Zhang Ye tore off a pair of slacks, stuffed a black short-sleeved shirt into the bag, and packed underwear and socks. Finally, he stuffed his ID card and charger in, zipped it up, and turned around to see Liu Dongdong was still there. Frozen, said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"Are you planning to change careers after completing this vote?" Liu Dongdong asked.

Zhang Ye walked out with the bag in his hand, but didn't answer.

"Look, we finished the last film for eight months, and eight months is enough to make another one, which is more than enough. As for you, you only shot a few commercials, and you were dragged by Sun Yuelin to be a guest of a variety show. ..."

Zhang Ye interrupted him and said, "Isn't there no suitable notebook?"

Liu Dongdong said: "Why is there no suitable one? The two plays I mentioned to you before are both good."

"I said, I don't want to make costume dramas anymore."

Zhang Ye can actually understand why Liu Dongdong is in such a hurry. He really stayed at home for a long time this time. It’s also his fault. I keep sending messages to persuade him, maybe he has not responded to messages, which makes Liu Dongdong feel that he still has hope.In the past six months, although Shan Jie has arranged other artists for Liu Dongdong, he is the first one brought by Liu Dongdong. He probably still thinks that he is a potential stock in his heart. Woolen cloth?

We are not that big of a wrist, when will we be able to choose the book, Liu Dongdong will definitely say that if we let it go before, but since he knows the real situation of Zhang Ye's family, he knows that he has the capital to choose, so he won't say that. Good export.After a pause, he said, "I recently got you a new audition invitation. This time it's a modern drama. I've roughly read the script. It's pretty good. You must pay attention to it. When you come back, start preparing and try to take it down..."

Liu Dongdong was still babbling, but Zhang Ye's thoughts had gone far away. Before that, he promised Shan Jie to take over the filming of the film based on Chang Chen, Cheng Yang and others, and to play a supporting role for Sun Linyue. Now that the film is in full swing, he has been avoiding it. At home, Shan Jie had no choice but to go to the Film Academy to find a newcomer. It is said that after trying several times, she managed to find one who was a little satisfactory. She even searched the Internet and found that the young man's facial features were somewhat similar to Cheng Yang's. I don't know if Shan Jie did it on purpose. Anyway, he hasn't signed the contract yet, but he is waiting for him to make a final decision.

When he walked to the door, Liu Dongdong suddenly took out his mobile phone: "You haven't posted on Weibo for a long time, did you take a selfie or should I take it for you?"

Zhang Ye threw the bag into the back of the car, bent down and sat in: "I'll do it myself."

"The trending search for Cheng Yang's birthday has been hanging up for a long time. He doesn't operate his own Weibo, but he has been popularized by his roommate in the past few months. The topic is wave after wave. He has no intention of inserting willows, willows. They're all lined up..." Liu Dongdong sighed while holding the phone.

The hand that selected the photos on the chapter page stopped, stared at the printed 'Departure to XX City' for a few seconds, then deleted all those words one by one, exited Weibo, and threw the phone lock screen on on the side seat.

Liu Dongdong grabbed the seat and looked back, and took out the phone again: "Send it? Let me see what it was sent."

"Not yet." Zhang Ye said.

Liu Dongdong didn't know why, so he gave him a questioning look.

"I didn't think about the copywriting." Zhang Ye said perfunctorily, adjusted the seat, and closed his eyes.