Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

He Ercheng, who is not good at sports, almost didn't rest in the middle, just wanted to get home quickly, closed the door of the room, and the silence of the surrounding walls made her finally calm down.

The three words "like me" kept circling in my mind like a bewildered man.

When I was at the coffee shop last time, I seemed to have said similar things.

"Isn't he interested in He Ermeng?" He Ercheng was a little panicked, and hurried back upstairs to take a shower to calm down, and finally he was able to think normally a little bit.

"How is it possible? That's the only person Hor Meng likes. There must be some misunderstanding." He Ercheng came out of the shower, rubbing her delicate hair with a towel, and there was a missed call on the cell phone that was thrown on the bed. A number not stored.

She called back again, lazily leaning against the bed: "Hello, who is there?" It feels so good to rest.

"Why didn't you tell me when I got home? I thought I met a bad guy on the road." Quan Zhilong finally felt relieved when he heard that voice, how dangerous it is to walk alone at night.

At first, I didn’t answer the phone, I didn’t reply to the message, I thought something was wrong, but when I called back again, the voice sounded so relaxed, and then I realized that the phone had already been called. Deleted, in her mobile phone, he is still the stranger before.

"You're so bad, you deleted all my phone calls." Quan Zhilong didn't get angry because of this, but acted like a baby.

"Ang?" He Ercheng was confused, and took a long time to react, the corners of his mouth raised in embarrassment, but at the same time he was a little at a loss, "Quan Zhilongxi, is there anything wrong?"

"It's called Ouba, really, I still don't understand how many times I say it."

"I think it's good to use honorifics." At least, he is also Hormon's senior.

"I think 'Ouba' is getting closer, there is no need for us to be so unfamiliar." Even though she has not developed that kind of affection for herself, Quan Zhilong still thinks, "I am the senior of Hormon, that is you Brother's senior, don't you want me to help him in his official career?"

Since you can't pass the routine of being sloppy, then threaten!What about threats?Her most important younger brother can become a national actor like Lee Jong Suk, isn't this what their family expects.

"Are you threatening me?" He Ercheng said straight away.

"Ah, ah, ah, how can you say a threat?" Quan Zhilong raised his forehead, isn't it too straightforward to say that, how could she be so untactful? "Just to change your title."

"Oh! So that's the case. Why did I hang up the phone?" He Ercheng's tone was calm, and it sounded like she pressed the button to hang up the phone in a very step-by-step manner. The missionary pressed the picture of hanging up the phone, and his whole body and even his arms began to relax partially after hanging up the phone.

The phone rang again. At this time, seeing that it was the same number, He Ercheng directly chose to turn it off.

That night, He Ercheng didn't write a word all night, his mind was full of Quan Zhilong's voice and his unscrupulous smile.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Zheng Qisheng found that He Ercheng's phone was turned off. He was afraid that it would be the same as last time. He Ercheng was worried that he would disappear, so he was anxious for his younger brother. He went to the apartment building to take a look, and went to the market on the way. Bring breakfast, and what should be stored in the refrigerator.

The relationship that grew up together was always misunderstood by many people, but the two of them are also like mirrors, just like the relationship with Hormon, they just take care of each other when they go out.

He entered the apartment smoothly according to the familiar password.

He Ercheng had just woken up, opened the refrigerator and took a big sip of water, her hair was messy, her eyes were dark, and she looked very listless.

"Why are you turning off your phone? You must tell me where you go next time. He Ermeng took care of him before he left. He is not afraid of anything, except that his sister will go missing." Put it in the refrigerator and put the breakfast on the table. At this time, the refrigerator was as empty as he thought.

He Ercheng said to turn on the power button of the phone, feeling somewhat uneasy, opened the bag on the table, and stuffed an egg into his mouth: "Do you understand what it feels like to be confessed by someone you don't like?"

Zheng Qisheng didn't bother to share his bachelor, he was different from her after all: "What answer do you want to hear from my heart?"

"Really." He Ercheng peeled off another one, stuffed it into his mouth, and almost choked.

"I don't understand your world. If someone is as ugly as me, if someone confesses, he can ask for it. There is no pressure."

He Ercheng glanced at Zheng Qisheng: "Are you ugly? It's okay, I don't think ugly."

"That's because you're used to it. If I were tall, handsome, white and tender like Amon, I would have already moved from Seoul to my hometown." Speaking of it, Zheng Qisheng is still envious and jealous, unlike the He family siblings He can still go to college and find a job after graduation. His family conditions can only support him to go directly to the society after finishing high school and live a part-time job early. He is outside in the wind and rain all year round. Cheng like that will use his brain to write a book or something to attract readers to read.

When the phone was turned on, there was indeed a missed call, followed by a message: "Don't forget you owe me the most expensive lunch/dinner, definitely not cheap breakfast."

"Oh, mom!" He Ercheng leaned directly on the coffee table, she almost forgot the most expensive meal, because of the concert tickets, "Amend'en still has to be paid by me... really Hate!"

As he said that, he directly dialed Li Zhien's phone number. This matter is urgent now and must be brought to an end immediately. In this way, there will be no reason to meet again in the future, and there will be no sense of burden.

"Zhi En~~ Do you have time tonight?" He Er said hypocritically over the phone to show his courtesy to nothing.

With that appearance, Zheng Qisheng had to turn his head to take a look. This was the kindness that only appeared when he asked for something from the other party.

"Tonight? Yes, yes..."

"It's the dinner I mentioned last time. I can't get enough work in the future. How about tonight?"

"Uh... first ask Ouba the Dragon, hasn't he been performing abroad all the time? Ask him if he has time and when he will come back."

"Yes, he does. I saw him yesterday, and he didn't fly away today. He seems to be at the company." Whether it's at home or at work, it's in Korea anyway.

"Well, it's okay, but it's a bit strange for the two of us to have dinner with him as a boy. Why don't we call his friends and see if he has any friends who can come over when he's free." Li Zhien proposed in this way.

"Wait a minute." He Ercheng covered the phone and asked Zheng Qisheng, "Come with me to dinner tonight, Zhien, you know, and the other is Amon's idol, I'm a little unfamiliar, you boys communicate with each other I'm familiar with you... can I? I'm treating you, and it's not worth it if you don't go."

Zheng Qisheng was in a dilemma: "Then Sun Jiujiu... I'm afraid I can't do it alone."

He Ercheng said: "What are you worried about, let Jiujiu close the door directly, close the business for a day, and save the world, please, please!"

Zheng Qisheng quickly compromised, and for the sake of her begging, he picked up his mobile phone and called Sun Jiujiu who was still in the store to report.

After confirming, He Ercheng quickly said to her: "Well... how about it, Zheng Qisheng happens to have a car, so he can take me there. I'll send you the address later, and you can come directly when the time comes. Quan Zhilongxi, I Tell him now, and also give him the address later, and we will have dinner together tonight."

After the matter was settled, He Ercheng nervously edited a large string of text, and the language was so gentle that he felt that it was actually a piece of nonsense information.

And over there is God's reply: See you at night.

If it's just a simple reply, then she still thinks it's really just a joke, and the message she sends will be replied immediately. Normally, she is waiting for the other party's message, so confession should be serious.

Zheng Qisheng saw her staring at the phone with a sad face, and asked curiously: "What's the matter? Didn't I promise you to go? Why are you still so sad? Also, you have to eat tonight, do you want to catch up on sleep now? The dark circles under the eyes and complexion don't look good."

He Ercheng got up almost with all his strength, and said decadently: "But the restaurant hasn't been booked yet."

"I'll go." Zheng Qisheng cleaned up the trash on the table, and when he was about to go down, he threw the trash away.

"Thank you." He Ercheng smiled brightly, "Also, you're not ugly, it's just that someone who likes you hasn't appeared yet." She looked at the scene of him cleaning up her room seriously, which girl wouldn't like such a pragmatic and A hardworking boy, and the kind who knows how to be considerate of others.

Sun Jiujiu often boasted in front of her that although two people opened the store together, he did all the dirty and tiring work in the store, 365 days, and never complained that he was tired, and sometimes the store was very busy at night When the time comes, he still asks Sun Jiujiu to go back and rest early.

Obviously his own shop is very busy, but once He Ercheng has the slightest difficulty, he will never look back. Such a good buddy can't be found even with a lantern.

He Ercheng looked at his leaving back and thought, if he told Quan Zhilong that he was her childhood sweetheart's boyfriend, would he believe him and give up because of this?

After all, this kind of thing needs to be verified from He Ermeng, the relationship that they grew up with since they were young, and no one will believe it if there is no ambiguity.