How does Zhong Ming feel? He was taken aback, then smiled, obviously flustered, and said, "Okay."

"You don't need to rush to answer, just leave it for a few days and think about it yourself." The man asked, "Is it cold? If it's cold, let's go home."

Zhong Ming nodded and said, "It's cold."

He was a little excited, so he had to give him space to think about it.

As a result, during the process of returning home, his mobile phone kept ringing, and people kept sending text messages to send blessings. Christmas Eve is very popular among their young people. When he saw a message sent by Shen Jun, he replied After calling one, Shen Jun called.

"Where are you now? I heard that you are performing out of town."

"Well, I'm in the car now, and I'm rushing to the next field. I'm exhausted."

Shen Jun's voice has an indescribable fatigue. In fact, Zhong Ming has recently realized that besides the beauty in front of him, he also has to suffer a lot behind the scenes, especially for Shen Jun who has just become popular and needs to consolidate his popularity. actor.

"You don't have a day off for Christmas, do you?"

"It's just that there are so many activities at Christmas, and I'm almost exhausted."

"I've always wanted to ask you, you're not a singer, why are you still rushing around?"

"Nowadays anyone can tell whether a singer is a singer or not, as long as he can sing one or two songs, I sang the songs in "Tang Palace". There are only three songs over and over again. , we have arrived, happy Christmas Eve!"

"Happy Christmas Eve!" Zhong Ming just hung up on Shen Jun's end. He took a look at Ling Zhigang and explained, "Shen Jun. He is still rushing, and he seems to be working very hard to hear the voice."

"Being an artist is not hard at the beginning. He is not bad. He became famous in one battle. Do you know how many people in the country who study acting have graduated and have nowhere to go? Accompanied by drinking and sleeping and begging for roles. It's a dispensable little supporting role. If you want to be successful in front of others, you have to suffer in the future."

Zhong Ming asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

"You are so beautiful now, have you suffered a lot before?"

Ling Zhi just laughed, turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "I still remember the scar behind my ear. It was chopped off when I was young when I was robbing land. Fortunately, the incision was not deep, and I sewed a few stitches."

Zhong Ming was surprised and said, "So miserable?"

"I'm not bad. The seniors have laid the foundation for me. It's easy for me to take a knife to fight for my life. You are rare and strange. You are much worse than me. I don't know who gave me a knife back then. Where are you begging for food with a limp leg?"

Zhong Ming didn't feel sorry for Ling Zhigang anymore, that's right, for a person like Ling Zhigang, he must avenge his revenge, how could he suffer any disadvantages, it would be nice if he could prevent others from suffering, and there is no need for him to pity such a person.

The car turned a corner and came to the road outside the Provincial Theatre. Zhong Ming lay on the car glass and saw the large poster of their stage play illuminated by sea blue lights.It's a poster of three people, with Shen Jun standing in the middle and two heroines next to them.

In fact, Shen Jun himself is more handsome than he looks on the camera. Maybe the camera really has a magnifying effect. Shen Jun himself looks very capable and has a tough outline, but the outline displayed on the screen is much gentler.He took out his mobile phone, opened the car window and took a photo, saying: "My mom doesn't know yet, I'll take a picture for her to see. She is also chasing "Tang Palace" recently, and personally likes Shen Jun very much. .”

"Your mother doesn't know that your play is going to be performed?"

"I don't know, I want to surprise her."

"Then once you post this photo, won't she know it?"

"How could she think so much? She doesn't know that I know Shen Jun, so she would think that I am posting a poster of a big star."

Zhong Ming seemed very proud and sent the photo.Ling Zhigang smiled and asked, "Is the premiere on the first day?"

"Well, it's the night of New Year's Day. I also left a ticket for you. Do you want to go?"

"Where are the tickets?"

Zhong Ming took out a ticket from his schoolbag, but instead of handing it to Ling Zhigang, he asked, "Do you have time to go? If not, don't waste my ticket."

"That depends on whether you want me to go or not."

"Of course I thought about it." Zhong Ming was still unwilling before yesterday, but Ling Zhigang has done so many good things recently and treated him so well. He really wanted Ling Zhigang to see it.He knows that Ling Zhigang knows a lot and appreciates it, and he has made a lot of changes during the rehearsal of the stage play, which is completely different from when Ling Zhigang first saw it. He still wants Ling Zhigang to watch it Yes, I also took the opportunity to show off my abilities.

Ling Zhigang snatched the ticket, threw it at the windshield, and said, "I'll see if I have time."

Zhong Ming sneered and said, "Don't go if you don't have time, you are so busy and your schedule is so full, there is no need to waste time trying to accommodate me."

As a result, Lexus just arrived on New Year's Day, and he really didn't have time.He looked at the schedule and said, "I have a dinner with the provincial leaders on New Year's Eve. This is more important, and the old man will go too."

This is a routine business for their family and government officials every year, and it cannot be pushed away at will.Zhong Ming was a little disappointed and said, "Then you return my ticket to me, and I will give it to someone else."

But Ling Zhigang didn't return it to him, and said: "If you give it, don't go back. After all, it is the first stage play ticket in your life. It is valuable for collection, so I will keep it."

Zhong Ming was probably really disappointed, he climbed up to the second floor for half a day and didn't come down.People's psychology is very strange. In fact, if Ling Zhigang agreed to come to see his stage play, he might feel nothing. It's just that there is one more person he knows to support him. But now that Ling Zhigang didn't agree, he suddenly felt that Ling Zhigang Whether it will go or not becomes important.

Didn't he just say that he likes him, the first stage play of the person he likes will be staged, how can he not attend?And it's not that he was asked to pay for a ticket to watch it, he was unwilling to go if the ticket was given away for free!It seems that Ling Zhigang's so-called liking is just liking, a little more affection than a bed partner, and nothing more than a lover.He called Zhang Jianghe to express his little depression.Zhang Jianghe said: "Aren't you wishing that he wouldn't go? Isn't this just what you want?"

"But now I want him to go again. In his heart, I was not as good as a dog before, but now I am not as good as a meal. I have worked hard for so long, but why is there only such a little progress?"

"Actually, it's fine if the boss doesn't go, isn't your mother going? Are you not afraid that the boss will meet her?"

"They have known each other for a long time. If my mother meets him, she will probably be happy."

Zhang Jianghe was taken aback: "Is he familiar with your mother?"

"He has eaten at our house several times, and lied to my mother that he is the boss of my part-time job. He is very good at pretending, and my mother has a very good impression of him."

Zhang Jianghe laughed on the other end of the phone, and Zhong Ming stretched himself on the chair: "Forget it, whether he wants to go or not, anyway, as long as everyone I care about goes."

Zhang Jianghe hurriedly said, "I will definitely go!"

Zhong Ming laughed and said, "You are just like Ling Zhigang, whether you want to go or not."

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard Ling Zhigang push open the door of the study room, leaning on the door frame and looking at him like that.Zhong Ming whispered, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll hang up first."

He hung up the phone and looked at Ling Zhigang.

Ling Zhigang asked: "Is that why you want me to go?"

Zhong Ming said, "But you don't have time..."

"It's not that I can't go, it's just that I don't want to see Shen Jun's face, and it makes me angry."

Zhong Ming was taken aback for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched, trying to laugh, but he held back.

At that moment, he felt a kind of youthful sweetness.For a person like Ling Zhigang, when to say what and what to do, he always strategizes. How can a small guy like Zhong Ming be his opponent.

"You don't want to see him, and he still doesn't want to see you. Last time you beat him like that, didn't he say a bad word about you?" Zhong Ming pursed his lips and said, "I'll ask you one last time." , are you going or not?"

"It should be possible to go."

"You remove the word should."

"You can go."

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows proudly, and Ling Zhigang said, "Go!"

After swallowing his anger for so many days, Zhong Ming finally had the feeling of hope of turning over for the first time.

It seems that Ling Zhigang didn't lie to him when he said he liked him.He is not a person who pushes his nose and face, and he also knows how to be coquettish and cute at the right time, so he said softly, "Go ahead, let's go together, the seats are all connected, I specially reserved of."

A little coquettish, a little embarrassed, and unwilling to let go of the neither humble nor overbearing pride in his tone, Ling Zhi just thought, no wonder there is a word called lust, if Zhong Ming is willing to treat him like this all the time, he will do whatever he wants willing.

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