you come a little closer

Friday, sunny.

The temperature has picked up recently, neither hot nor cold, and the actors are much more comfortable when filming.

At noon, Yu Cong'an sat lazily on the recliner drinking the wolfberry tea that Sister Lei made for her, and the little girl who organized the werewolf killing last time glanced up, "Hey, Teacher Yu, you are so healthy! Ah. I have a new sundae from Snow King here, would you like a cup?"

Yu Cong'an carried it like a kitten kicking his hands, the thermos cup glowed under the sunlight, she sighed: "I can't help it, I have no choice but to soak goji berries in the thermos cup."

After finishing speaking, she took the sundae handed over by the little girl unceremoniously, and ate it leisurely.

Tang Qiujie was chatting with the people next to her, and accidentally scanned the picture, and said with a smile: "You are already middle-aged, so am I half buried in the dirt?"

Yu Cong'an licked the ice cream on his lips, the sweetness melted on the tip of his tongue, he didn't answer the question of age, but asked: "Sister Jie, why are you talking so happily?"

"It's nothing, it's going to be over soon," Tang Qiujie said, "I'm going to treat Brother Shui to dinner."

Someone immediately gossiped and asked, "Could it be brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law, go and go," Tang Qiujie looked disgusted, and said, "This is the leader of our extras."

"Okay, sister Jie, don't forget the well digger when you drink water."

"That is."

Everyone laughed together, only Yu Cong'an stopped and glanced at Tang Qiujie thoughtfully.

While laughing and laughing, suddenly a few well-dressed men brought boxes of drinks to the crew. The actors thought it was Wang Linke who bought them, but after asking, they realized that they were from the crew next door. Next question, It turned out that they were all Chen Zhanghong's assistants.

Chen Zhanghong has a little friendship with the director team, but not deep.You can chat a few words when you meet, but you won't send things here specifically.

Everyone turned their attention to Yu Cong'an.

In the past two days, they have been quite lively on Weibo.

Sure enough, when those assistants passed by Yu Cong'an, they deliberately said: "Our Brother Chen is going to film a movie today, otherwise we will come here in person."

It seems to be a small talk, but it reveals a lot of ambiguity for no reason.

Yu Cong'an held the green bottle of drink in his hand, lowered his eyes and pursed his smile, turned his head and said a few words to Tang Qiujie beside him, then got up and left.

In the next few days, such scenes will be shown as scheduled.And Chen Zhanghong always came to the set from time to time to find Yu Cong'an in private, and Hua also made an appointment every morning and evening.

After a long time, everyone couldn't help but start to speculate. In addition, marketing accounts continued to confuse the public, making their relationship more and more ambiguous.

This effect is exactly what Chen Zhanghong wants.

Recently, there have been no voices laughing at him on the set, and there are even many who envy him for his good fortune.

After all, Yu Cong'an's reputation isn't that great, but his face is better than one.

Listening to the manager's report on the situation, Chen Zhanghong's vanity was greatly satisfied. After the manager finished speaking, he paused for two seconds, looking at him with complicated eyes: "Do you want to continue now? Are you really planning to tie up with Yu Cong'an?" ? To be honest, she's not very useful."

This Chen Zhanghong also knew, and his tone was lazy: "A woman of this class can just play around. Bind?"

He sneered again, his attitude self-evident.

The agent said: "But now that the trouble is like this, it will not be easy for us to pick it up when the time comes."

"There's nothing wrong with picking it up. If she says she seduces me, why not just push everything on her?"

This is their usual method, and it is handy to use, and there are no cases of failure.

Because of his background, Chen Zhanghong has been arrogant and proud in the circle for many years, and he has never missed a woman, but he has become a laughing stock because of Yu Cong'an, which makes him swallow this breath.

The manager hesitated, "But..."

Chen Zhanghong looked at him impatiently: "What? Don't you think she is good-looking, so you start to feel sorry for her?"

"Where did you say it went?"

He thought that Yu Cong'an might really have a good future, and it would be troublesome to get entangled in the future.

But seeing Chen Zhanghong's firm attitude, he had no choice but to nod, "Then let's do this, but you should also restrain yourself, so that no one will be caught."

There have been more and more rumors lately.

Yu Cong'an was still complacent every day, maintaining a two-point and one-line life, but sister Lei couldn't sit still, so she called her.

"Now it's getting more and more outrageous, and even your hidden marriage has come out, are you sure you don't want to explain something?"

What's more, it's all about Yu Cong'an's upside down, and even "Wandering" has become Yu Cong'an's bed, which is really heartless.

Yu Cong'an strolled back downstairs, didn't go up, just stood upright beside a camphor tree nearby, the surrounding streets and alleys were empty, not even a night train passing by.

She looked at the shadow of the whirling tree on the ground, "No need, don't worry."

"But……"

Sister Lei took a deep breath and expressed her recent worries, "An'an, it's not because you still miss her, so..."

The words were not complete, but Yu Cong'an also knew what was left, she said seriously: "No, it's impossible for me to talk to her."

Miss Lei made a long cry.

"That……"

Yu Cong'an interrupted her: "Don't worry, don't worry. I'm not interested in his people, I'm not interested in turning back, and I'm not interested in being a stepping stone for others."

Although their scandals were all over the place during this period, they were actually flattering and criticizing each other. She seemed to be an image of prostitution and Xiangbo, while he was an honest person who was deluded.

The phone was hung up, and suddenly there was another shadow on the road, which was intertwined with people and trees, a little shorter, obviously behind her.

Yu Cong'an turned around abruptly, and Tan Yi was standing one meter away, with a calm expression on her face and a smile on her lips as usual, calling her Teacher Yu.

She squeezed the phone tightly, her eyes sharp, "Why did you come here without making a sound?"

"Is there?" Tan Yi didn't notice, "I thought my footsteps were heavy and I just finished work, so I came to say hello."

Yu Cong'an didn't know how much she had heard, let alone whether she would make a big fuss about it.

She looked at Tan Yi, "Oh, that's a coincidence."

Tan Yi smiled: "Are you busy later?"

Yu Cong'an: "Not busy."

"Then let's talk somewhere else?"

Yu Cong'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "OK."

At this time, it happened to be three minutes after ten o'clock, the sky was splashed with ink, and the night was thick.There is almost no feasting and feasting nightlife in the town, but the barbecue stalls are very popular.

Yu Cong'an sat on a chair, raised his head slightly, and could see the name of the food stall and various fresh discounts displayed on the scrolling screen.

She looked at Tan Yi suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I thought you would like a quieter place."

There are a lot of people around, pushing cups to change cups, guessing fist and eating skewers, the fan on the top makes a buzzing sound, the sound of the kitchen machine is even more deafening, and the slightly yellowish lights render this somewhat noisy excitement very vividly Fireworks.

Tan Yi unpacked the bowls and chopsticks, scalded them with hot tea, and she chuckled skillfully, "Of course not, I like things with atmosphere."

There are all kinds of people here, and no one is quiet. There are many small cards of hotel massage shops scattered under the table, and occasionally there will be one or two fat oranges to beg for food, which really meets her requirements.

But... Yu Cong'an looked at her calmly and said, "Are you going to say it here?"

She originally thought Tan meant to think of a safer place, and with her temperament, she didn't seem to be such a reckless person.

"What are you talking about?" Tan Yi drank some astringent tea and said, "The taste of this restaurant is not bad. I have eaten here with my assistant, so don't be afraid of stepping on the thunder."

Yu Cong looked at her calmly.

Tanyi put down the water glass, looked at the iron plate crystal vermicelli that the proprietress had just brought up, moved the chopsticks, put them in the bowl and then stopped, looked at Yu Cong'an in front of him, and said, "Teacher Yu, don't you want to eat it? It tastes really good. Well enough."

"..."

At a young age, I was grinding and chirping.

Yu Cong'an didn't look at her again, and simply lowered his head to eat. Tan Yi should have really been here, and everything he ordered was delicious.

Satisfied with wine and food, Tan Yi asked people to pay the bill, seeing that she was really about to leave, Yu Cong'an frowned, stared at her for a long time, until the proprietress smiled and said that she would come again next time and left with the bill. Call her: "Tan Yi."

The food stall is full of fireworks, even the wind has a smoky heat, it blows down from the ceiling, and falls silently on Tan Yi's body, blowing the hair on her shoulders.

"Ok?"

When she turned her head, her eyes were vivid and vivid.

This scene is like a picture in an old photo, with a strong sense of age, but it can't hide the beauty and agility of the woman.

Yu Cong'an had no time to appreciate it at the moment, she never took her eyes off, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Tan Yi glanced at her, then nodded suddenly: "Yes."

Finally got to the point.

Yu Cong'an took a good rest, but Tan Yi who was sitting across from her suddenly stood up, her waist was like a soft willow branch, blown by the wind, she slowly moved towards her, her shadow was covered on the dishes on the table, and finally it was not abrupt The stitching on Yu Cong'an's leg.

Tan Yi's face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes.

The slightly cool fingertips hooked the bridge of her nose, and Tan's voice was very close, "You have some juice on the bridge of your nose."

...?

Seeing her sitting up again and wiping her fingers gracefully, Yu Cong'an fell silent.

Crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, Tan Yi met her gaze and said, "Don't be so nervous, Teacher Yu, it's just a simple meal."

"I don't have the habit of eavesdropping, and my hearing is not so good. Don't overestimate me."

Seeing her so bluntly open, Yu Cong'an was skeptical, Tan Yi handed her a lunch box, and said: "It's boring to eat alone, two people are just right. Isn't it?"

Yu Cong'an said in a neutral tone, "Thank you."

The surroundings were bustling, but there was silence between the two of them. Just as the atmosphere became stiff, a figure suddenly walked up the side of the road, holding a thick stack of things in his hands.

When they walked to the table where the two were eating, the man stopped. It was a little girl with draped hair, a little baby fat, and green features.

She shyly glanced at the two of them, then shyly pulled out a piece of paper from her palm and placed it on the table of the two of them.

"Sister, if you have nowhere to go at night, you can... you can take a look."

Seeing that she was really embarrassed, she ran away after speaking.

The two looked at the table together.

Is that...the business card of a love hotel? !

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By the way, the trash talk of the cannon fodder does not represent the author's three views. The plot requires that girls are the cutest in the world, and objectifying women is also not advisable!

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