fierce god

The project of the West Plaza started for more than a month. Gao Kun developed a small habit. There was a wonton stall at the left turn of the gate of the construction site. It is near here, and the price is very cheap. Five yuan is a big bowl, so it is very popular among workers.In the past, the supply was in short supply after work in the middle and late hours, but there were few people in the morning, so Gao Kun chose to go at this time, and he could sit and eat slowly when it was early.

Just after six o'clock, the sky was already bright, Gao Kun washed up and came to the wonton stall in the heat of September, but he didn't expect that there was another person sitting in the booth where he was the only one in the past, with his back to him. He braced his head.

Gao Kun stared at the back, and before he had time to react, the stall owner who was already familiar with him had already greeted him first.Now that there were few people, only one table was set up, leaving no other choice for Gao Kun, so he could only go forward and sit down opposite that person.

Li Yinglan's face seemed to be tired, with drooping eyelids, hidden under the long eyelashes, like a Persian cat, when he sensed movement, he squinted at Gao Kun on the other side, and lazily snorted.

"Morning." He greeted the other party generously and without any difference.

Gao Kun put his hands on his knees and sat up straight with his back, apparently a bit unexpected for the scene in front of him.

"Good morning..." The words were also very cautious.

Li Yinglan rested her chin with the back of her hand, she was obviously sitting crookedly, but she still looked elegant, so out of place with this dilapidated booth.

Gao Kun couldn't help but think of the words Li Yinglan dropped when he walked back last time, he said "goodbye", but today, this person appeared here again inexplicably.

"Is it strange?" Li Yinglan responded as if she knew what the other party was thinking, "You are not the only one who can deceive people..."

Gao Kun's eyes flashed, and he immediately lowered his head.

Li Yinglan didn't look at his reaction, he looked at the boss who was coming, and ordered the wontons he wanted to eat.

"Give me the one with the most meat."

Gao Kun suddenly interjected, "Two bowls of cabbage are fine."

The boss looked at both sides, and adopted the words of the one who was relatively suitable for this environment.

When the person walked away, Li Yinglan looked over with a cold face, and Gao Kun explained to him in a low voice: "It's not very fresh..."

"Then you still eat here every day?!"

Li Yinglan blurted out, and only after she finished speaking did she feel that she had exposed something. As expected, she met Gao Kun's surprised gaze. Li Yinglan immediately gave him a preemptive white look. The white Gao Kun had no momentum at all.

"I won't eat it in the future..." After a while, Gao Kun said.

Li Yinglan hummed softly back.

After a while, a bowl of wontons came to the table first. Gao Kun asked the boss for a small plate, and took a small spoon to scoop up the layer of lard floating on top.

Li Yinglan felt his nose tingle when he watched these movements, he blinked quickly, and his face returned to normal.

Gao Kun sprinkled another pinch of pepper noodles, then pushed the bowl in front of Li Yinglan.

"Be careful..."

Li Yinglan took a sip of the soup with the spoon and drank it into her mouth, saying, "Something is missing."

Gao Kun said: "There is no seaweed and ginger."

"There are no shrimp skins and egg silks either. It's far from Biyi Road." Li Yinglan took the opportunity to interface, but both of them were taken aback after speaking. .

When Gao Kun's wontons came, the two stopped talking and finished the bowl of wontons face to face.Li Yinglan ate slowly, although Gao Kun moved quickly, but his posture was not too voracious, the bowl was empty after three or two mouthfuls, but he sat without speaking or urging, just waiting for Li Yinglan to put down the spoon and pull out the tissue After wiping his mouth, Gao Kun took out a crumpled ten-yuan note from his pocket and put it on the table.

Li Yinglan looked at the money and said nothing.

What Gao Kun didn't know was that Li Yinglan hadn't had such a good appetite for many years, even if it was something that she couldn't taste at all.

After eating, Li Yinglan sat without moving, and Gao Kun had to sit until Li Yinglan said, "Your phone is ringing."

Only then did Gao Kun reach into his pocket and take out the phone to have a look, then put it back silently, but called again within 2 minutes.

Li Yinglan stood up and murmured, "I'm pretty busy."

Gao Kun showed embarrassment.

Li Yinglan turned around directly: "Let's go first."

Gao Kun looked at him, and couldn't help but took two steps forward: "I'll see you off."

Li Yinglan didn't turn her head back: "I can walk, can I walk back?"

His tone returned to indifference and alienation, Gao Kun had to stop when he heard it, and watched the other party walk away slowly...

After crossing the road and the wonton stand behind her was no longer visible, Li Yinglan also took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and then took out the electric board in the other pocket and pressed it on. As soon as it turned on successfully, a series of messages came Didi came crashing, followed by a phone call.

Li Yinglan picked it up, and Wan He was already anxious: "Yinglan, where have you been? There is an announcement to go soon."

Li Yinglan looked at the time: "I know, I'm downstairs."

After hanging up the phone and taking the elevator upstairs, Wan He's nervous face appeared as soon as the door opened: "I didn't hear anyone when I went to your house."

Li Yinglan was very indifferent: "I came out first and did some exercise."

Wan He followed behind: "... Was it requested by the physique teacher?"

Li Yinglan's expression didn't change and her heart didn't beat: "Well, so I'll come here by myself in the morning, you don't have to come to my house."

Wan He has no doubts: "Okay, but you should also pay attention to adjustments. You have a lot of work recently, don't you have to go to school to help, don't be too tired."

Li Yinglan nodded, and paused when she pushed open the door of the lounge: "Brother Wanhe."

Wanhe is nearly [-] this year, not very old, but he is considered a veteran in the entertainment industry, and there are many popular artists under him. Compared with Li Yinglan, he must have a lot of experience, otherwise he would not have been sent by Zhuo Yao to take care of him Li Yinglan usually respects him a lot, but it is rare to call someone so solemnly like now.

Li Yinglan said: "I want to ask you for a favor."

Wan He already knew it in his heart, but he still listened seriously on the surface.

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An irritable noise woke Liu Xile from his sleep. He angrily touched the phone next to his pillow, but when he took a look, there was no movement.

Not this, what the hell is that ringing? !

Just when he was so annoyed that he almost smashed the bed, a man walked in and turned off the howling alarm clock beside the bed.

"Sorry for waking you up."

Liu Xile looked sleepily at Gao Kun who was fully dressed and standing in front of him, and said strangely: "Brother, you have something to do again, why do you wake up earlier every day, this time even the alarm clock is used..."

The biological clock that Gao Kun has developed over the years is very punctual, especially in the morning. No matter what time he goes to bed at night, he usually wakes up at the same time in the morning. He has never had the habit of sleeping in, let alone needing an alarm to remind him. surprise.

Gao Kun put back the old rusty alarm clock that he didn't know where to find, and didn't explain much, just said "I'm leaving, you go to sleep", and took the door out.

Leaving Liu Xile in a daze, she fell back on the bamboo mat and snored again within two seconds.

Gao Kun was a little hesitant along the way, but he agreed, so he didn't want to eat that wonton again, so he... still wanted to have a look, but he also knew that his idea was stupid. What's the use of seeing it? Neither will.However, when he saw the huge publicity outdoor poster facing him, Gao Kun couldn't help but step forward again with his receding legs.

Li Yinglan on the poster is dressed casually, leaning against a window, standing with two rows of mannequins, maybe the light and shadow of the glass is too cold, so that the face standing behind it is not very ostentatious The smile became warmer. This photo didn't have too much originality and connotation. It was purely using this face and temperament to attract passers-by. But obviously, this plan was a success.

It took Gao Kun a while to turn his gaze back, and then walked out.

He thought he got up early enough, but he was still a step late when he got there. Li Yinglan was looking down with something like a script in her hand. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and said to the boss: "Come again." one serving."

"Okay!" The boss happily agreed.

Gao Kun seemed shocked by the overly natural picture in front of him, and when Li Yinglan frowned and looked over, he regained his sanity and walked over to sit down in his old seat.

Li Yinglan said: "It's a double-flavored vermicelli soup. It just came out today. Try it."

Such a dilapidated stall, such a simple place, but Li Yinglan proposed it with a leisurely attitude of "an old brand has a new product that must not be missed". The violation was too huge, but it made Gao Kun a little numb. nodded.

Seeing that Li Yinglan put it into the notebook in his hand after finishing speaking, Gao Kun didn't speak again. He didn't say until the vermicelli soup was on the table, "Eat it, it's getting cold."

Li Yinglan closed the script, picked up the chopsticks, and said suddenly: "I'm going to make a TV series."

Gao Kun paused: "Okay."

Li Yinglan looked at him.

Gao Kun said again: "Very powerful..."

Li Yinglan asked, "Do you watch TV?"

Gao Kun thought of the small and closed dormitory, not to mention the TV, there were basically no other appliances except the electric lights.

"Not too much." He said honestly.

"Then do you know what's great and what's not?"

Gao Kun didn't know what to say.

"It's hard and stiff, and it won't boil well!" Li Yinglan commented, poking at the contents of the bowl.

Gao Kun said: "I'll go and change a bowl for you."

Li Yinglan glanced at him: "I didn't say I want to change it, I just like to eat this!"