don't cry

Qu Yu was restless.

For some reason, Jing Rong came up with this idea.

He was slightly puzzled, but it was not a good time to ask because there were so many people, so he suppressed his emotions and just patted Qu Yu's back lightly, with a sense of comfort.

Qu Yu leaned into his arms for a while, and then acted coquettishly in a low voice: "I want to have dinner and watch a movie with my senior."

If you want to act coquettishly and play tricks, it seems that you are all right.

Jing Rong put away his pity and regained his composure. He poked the opponent's head with his finger, trying to push him away.

But Qu Yu buried him even tighter, as if unwilling to separate from him: "I can't stand."

lie.

Jing Rong saw through the other party's tricks, but he didn't force Qu Yu to stand up again, but frowned slightly when he noticed the eyes that fell on them from time to time.

He pinched Quyu's earlobe: "I'm all watching."

Qu Yu pinched his side waist: "Don't worry about it."

There is no shame in playing tricks online, Jing Rong is not as unscrupulous as him, so he can only let it go.

This look becomes intriguing in the eyes of others. After hugging for a while, it can be said that he has not come out of his emotions, but Zhang Yuhan said that he is ready for the next game. These two people are still sticky together, but It has nothing to do with the script.

There are tricks, there are definitely tricks.

People who often hang out in the forum exchanged glances and picked up their phones tacitly.

As a CP fan of the two of them, Zhang Yuhan was naturally very satisfied, but she noticed that someone looked excited and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, so she probably guessed that someone would post and discuss it.

Fearing that the wind direction would change, she quietly walked to those people and reminded them in a low voice.

Those people smiled bitterly, put away their phones and did not continue the discussion.

The last rehearsal on campus ended in three hours.

At that time, the sun was slanting to the west, the sunset glow filled the sky, and the bright sunlight scattered through the thick clouds, and the fine fragments of light were beautiful and picturesque.

Everyone packed their things and went out in groups of three or four.

Jing Rong didn't like being crowded, so he deliberately lagged behind, waiting for the others to leave before getting up from the chair.

However, there was a hand holding his shoulder, and the strength of the opponent was not heavy, so it would not hurt him.

Jing Rong looked at him, his eyelashes were extraordinarily long and thick under the warm orange light outside the window.

Qu Yu's hand moved away from his shoulder, lightly tapped Jing Rong's shirt collar like playing piano music, and finally landed on his chin.

Qu Yu gently pinched his chin, smiling a little wantonly, his whole body was bathed in the sunlight, as if glowing.

Jing Rong didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

Qu Yu's eyes were gentle and deep: "Don't leave, the senior hasn't answered me yet."

Jing Rong was a little dazed, and it took a while to realize what the other party said.

-I want to have dinner and watch a movie with my seniors.

Jing Rong blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes flapped gently like the wings of a fluttering butterfly.

"What if I say no?" he asked.

Qu Yu seemed to be lost in thought because of his answer, but his fingers squeezed a little harder.

After a long while, the evildoer leaned closer: "Then I'll kiss the senior to agree."

This sentence, which can be regarded as a threat, is said in such a scene, but it has a lot of lust, and there is a bad taste in it.

Jing Rong laughed: "Bandit logic."

There is no such thing as forced buying and selling. Qu Yu's behavior is completely unreasonable, so it is not the act of a robber.

But Quyu was not dissatisfied, rubbing his thumb against his lower lip, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Then senior, can you tell me the answer I want to hear?"

The small piece of skin that was touched was numb and slightly itchy, Jing Rong raised his hand to hold his troubled thumb, and sighed softly.

"as you wish."

The place for dinner is near the movie theater. It is a very cozy small restaurant.

They sat by the window and looked down at their phones after ordering.

There was still some time before the meal time, and there were not many people in the restaurant. The proprietress sat behind the counter and pressed the remote control, and a large-screen TV was hung on the wall, playing dog blood soap operas.

The voice is a bit loud, and the clichéd lines of the hero and heroine are heard by both of them. It's nothing more than when I love you, you don't love me and I don't love you, but you insist on taking it by force. I run away and you chase us.

According to Jing Rong's aesthetics, he would rather have no drama to shoot in the future than take on such a brainless drama.

He only raised his head for a quick glance, then frowned slightly and lowered his head to reply to the message.

Jingqian is probably very idle, he has been Didi him on WeChat, chatting casually.

Jing Rong would occasionally reply with a few words, and the other party would be able to say a dozen of them excitedly and completely unaffected.

According to the standards of Mary Su's TV series, a CEO like Jing Qian should be the one who cherishes words like gold/speaks unsmilingly/evil charms and madness/overlord quotes frequently, but now Jingqian is completely unqualified.

Jing Rong hopes that his brother can be a qualified overlord.

By the way, spare his eyes and ears.

Probably seeing that Jing Rong was absent-minded, Jing Qian changed the topic and changed the subject.

Jingqian: [By the way, I have a friend who owns an entertainment company]

[When do you plan to sign a contract to enter the circle?Consider that I can push you to him]

[Speaking of which, you should have heard of him, Qiao Shuyue from Jiangying Entertainment]

This one is indeed very familiar. Jing Rong and Qu Yu went to watch the movie of Qiao Shuyue and Chu Yuzhuo together. It can be said that no one who studies acting knows them.

Jing Rong paused with his fingertips, but typed a few more words this time.

[I haven't thought about it, let's talk, don't worry]

The Jing family is rich, even if he spends his whole life eating and waiting to die, even if he tore up red tickets every day to play at home, he will not starve to death, so Jing Rong has the confidence to stay away from filming, but to enrich himself in his spare time.

Jingqian just mentioned it casually, seeing that he has no intention of entering the circle for the time being, he didn't say any more, and started talking about the sweet daily life of him and his little boyfriend.

In this regard, Jing Rong's reaction was to press the message do not disturb.

His brother's talkative attribute can always rise to another level when he mentions that mixed-race boyfriend, and becomes noisy.

Jing Rong turned off the phone and glanced sideways out of the window.

The movie theater is just across the road, and the posters hanging on it have changed again, all of which are movies that have just been released recently.

In fact, he has no interest in these, and prefers to watch some old movies.

Nowadays, some directors have no aesthetics and integrity, and gather a group of popular stars who have free time and traffic but no acting skills to shoot movies. Dogs don’t want to look at the things they shoot. However, the fans of those stars buy it very much, and they compete with each other to compare the data, making a mess.

This is also one of the reasons why Jing Rong doesn't want to get involved in the entertainment industry now. The current environment is too impetuous, and everyone just wants to make quick money and cut leeks.

Jing Rong is an aspiring performer. He hopes to convey some thought-provoking truths through the roles he interprets. He likes those old drama players who work hard and stick to the bottom line, and especially appreciates talented and aura creators.

It's just that such people are often a minority.

"What movie do you want to see?"

Qu Yu's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Jing Rong came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the person opposite, Qu Yu looked at him with a warm smile on his brows.

He pursed his lips: "You choose, I can do it."

Anyway, I didn't really come out this time to watch a movie, but just to satisfy the child's wish, so what to watch is not so important.

Qu Yu held her chin: "I want to watch a movie with my brother."

As he said that, he pointed to the posters outside: "One day, this place will be full of movie posters played by my brother, and I will watch one movie every day, and watch each movie a hundred times."

Jing Rong was amused by his naive thoughts: "You will get tired of watching too much."

That being said, my heart seems to have been ironed carefully, making it extra soft.

Qu Yu shook her head: "No, in my heart, brother is the best performer."

Perhaps his tone was too firm, and Jing Rong was a little more solemn, pondering a little: "Add one, and you will be a very good actor."

Qu Yu froze for a moment, and put his hands behind his back, as if he had a guilty conscience.

Jing Rong noticed something strange and asked, "Why, don't you want to be an actor?"

He remembered that Qu Yu once said that learning to act was because it was his mother's dream, but he would seriously become an actor, carry the expectations of the previous generation, and work hard to move forward.

Qu Yu seemed to be hesitating for a few seconds before saying, "Maybe there is no chance."

If he wants to bring down the Qu family and take back everything that the dirty man stole, the burden of the company will be completely on him, so naturally he won't have the mind and energy to be an actor.

Jing Rong frowned slightly, but nodded quickly: "This is your own choice, and I will not interfere."

It's just a little regretful, and I always feel like something is missing.

He once thought that maybe in the future he and Qu Yu could join the filming crew, and then they could play together and feel the emotions of the characters.

It's just a pity that there probably won't be such a day.

But Qu Yu seemed to see through his regret, and laughed again: "It's just that I can't film all the time, it's okay to join the group occasionally to accompany my brother."

Jing Rong's face froze, and the roots of his ears began to burn.

He pinched his earlobe uncomfortably, and moved his eyes to the side: "It's not that I want you to accompany me, don't be sentimental."

Qu Yu smiled and said, "Yeah, yes, yes, I am being passionate."

The mood has not improved, it is still a little strange.

Jing Rong still didn't look at him, and continued: "Do what you want to do, life is your own choice, and we don't necessarily know what will happen to us."

I don't know which word stabbed Qu Yu, the other party suddenly moved the chair forward, fixedly looked at him: "We will definitely be together."

again.

Jing Rong was almost immune to his sudden love talk, but his heartbeat was still uncontrollable.

The decision to make a clean break at the beginning was really heartbroken, and I felt that the bottom line was trampled on, but after the reunion, the other party made no secret of his passionate love, which always made him feel the beating of the heart, so he chose to give each other another Chance.

It's just that he didn't expect that this kind of scene would make people so uneasy, everything seemed out of control, which made him feel very contradictory and split.

I want to re-plan their future, but I don't want to repeat the same mistakes and get hurt again.

Jing Rong didn't speak, but lowered his head and pushed his glasses as if to escape.

Fortunately, Qu Yu didn't continue to force him, but spoke out her plan in a relaxed tone.

After hearing Qu Yu's thoughts, Jing Rong was slightly surprised: "Manage the company?"

Qu Yu nodded: "At present, I am the largest shareholder of Qu's company, and I set up a situation to make that family bankrupt, so I can only be forced to choose to hand over the company to me."

He also talked about what he had set up, and he did not hide his ambitions and calculations at all.

Jing Rong is obsessed with art, so he doesn't know much about business, but he knows a little bit through his ears and eyes since he was a child.

He was amazed by Qu Yu's sharpness and intelligence, and was also slightly happy.

After Qu Yu finished speaking, he drank his saliva and smiled shyly, "Brother won't think my methods are dirty?"

Calculating family members and people's hearts is really not a very well-behaved appearance.

Jing Rong shook his head: "You did a good job."

It's so good that he feels a little distressed, what a heavy burden he must be carrying to have a calm plan that doesn't match his age.

The author has something to say: Brother is still hesitating

It's time to start a cohabitation routine during the National Day holiday hehe

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One more~

I should be extra diligent this week, because I plan to end it at the end of the month and continue to write another serialized article (then I want to bite your neck after this article is finished)!

In other words, the schedule for the first half of the year has probably been confirmed. I want to bite this book—a contract marriage contract—but it will be June and July when I want to finish it. I'll see which one to open then!