Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 46 Cement Sealing



Chapter 46 Cement Sealing

"You're here?"

"Um."

Qian Lang said as he took off his coat.

"Have you been waiting long?"

"No, I just arrived too."

"Traffic in Beijing is getting worse and worse. Have you ordered your food yet?"

Qian Lang sat down opposite her.

"I ordered it. It was agreed that it was my treat today."

As Yang Lei spoke, she poured Qian Lang a cup of tea.

"I heard from Chen Hao that you're doing quite well these days?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I'm just making things up."

"What are you saying? The movie's already being filmed, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Yang Lei stared at Qian Lang with wide eyes as she spoke.

Qian Lang originally intended to get away with it, but now it seems there's no way to do so.

The two then chatted for a while about their recent situations, the people in the film crew, Chen Hao, and life in Beijing.

The food was served, and we ate and chatted, the atmosphere was fairly relaxed.

However, they soon returned to the original topic.

Yang Lei asked directly.

"Just give me one answer: is there a role that suits me?"

Qian Lang wanted to simply say no.

But just thinking about that term—unspoken rules—makes me feel a little itchy.

So, how exactly do we dive?

He has no experience!

Since they had both driven, neither of them drank alcohol. Qian Lang picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then spoke somewhat hesitantly.

"Well, there is a role, but... well, you know what I mean!"

Yang Lei was taken aback.

Then he said something strange.

"I understand? What do I understand? When did you start talking so rudely?"

Hi~~

Qian Lang decided to stop pretending.

"Alright, I'll just get straight to the point."

"Just say it, why are you being so polite with me?"

"Oh, cough..."

Qian Lang cleared his throat and continued speaking.

"Well... in our industry, if actresses want roles, they always have to give something in return, right?"

Qian Lang quickly lowered his head as he spoke, pretending to eat his food.

He really lacked experience.

Yang Lei's mouth opened slightly upon hearing this.

This time she understood.

But, it felt like a knife had been ripped out of my heart.

She still thought that her relationship with Qian Lang was ultimately different from that of other people.

Yang Lei's smile faded.

I took a good look at Qian Lang, who was looking down.

Then he stood up.

"You can eat slowly, I'm not keeping you company."

As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears.

Qian Lang looked up at Yang Lei as she left, opened his mouth, and...

This is not what he expected.

Even if a deal falls through, we should still be on good terms. What's going on here?

At this moment, Yang Lei was about to leave the private room.

Qian Lang quickly stood up, took two steps forward, and then grabbed her.

"I was just kidding. Can't you take a joke?"

"Let me go."

Yang Lei struggled to speak.

"I never expected you to be this kind of person."

"No, I was just kidding."

Yang Lei, however, did not believe it and struggled even more fiercely.

Seeing that this wouldn't work, Qian Lang simply used his arm to pull her into his embrace.

This was also beyond Yang Lei's expectations.

Before she knew it, she was already in Qian Lang's arms.

"Let me go."

She said it.

It felt as if all the strength had been drained from my body.

The smell of Qian Lang, a faint smell of smoke, and perhaps other scents, made her feel weak all over.

"I won't let go until you run away."

Qian Lang said, holding Yang Lei in his arms.

Then, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Why is the woman in my arms sliding down?

I looked at Yang Lei's face.

He was delighted!

Why would we need any unspoken rules?

At this moment, Yang Lei also looked at Qian Lang.

Her face was already red to the roots of her ears.

Fair-skinned with a rosy tinge, neither quite right nor wrong!

Qian Lang couldn't help but lower his head.

. . . . . .

"Are you a dog? Why are you biting me again?"

Qian Lang gasped as he spoke, his tongue really hurting.

"I told you not to do anything naughty. If Sister Chen Hao finds out, she'll kill me."

Yang Lei said, blushing.

The two had separated, but now sat down opposite each other.

"How would she know if you didn't tell her?"

"screw you."

"Hehe, alright, here's the role. Just make sure you have the time available later."

"I don't want to!"

"Don't want to? If you don't want me, then I'll come over!"

"You dare!"

Yang Lei rolled her eyes at him as she spoke.

Yet she was so charming and alluring!

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It was already past eight o'clock when we came out of Guijie Street.

Qian Lang drove slowly through the night in Beijing.

Yang Lei's image from just now was still replaying in her mind: her blushing face, the force with which she bit, and that alluring eye roll.

He smiled.

His phone rang, and he picked it up to take a look.

He thought it was Chen Hao, but it turned out to be spam.

He glanced at the time again.

It seemed that Chen Hao didn't need him today, so without thinking much about it, he turned the car around and went to Liu Tao's place.

It was almost nine o'clock when I parked the car downstairs.

The hallway lights were still dim and yellow. He walked up step by step, his footsteps echoing in the empty hallway.

Reaching the door, he took out his keys, ready to open it.

The door opened.

Liu Tao stood at the door, looking at him.

She was wearing the familiar loungewear he knew, her hair was down, and her face was expressionless.

But Qian Lang noticed it immediately: behind her was a small suitcase.

Black, his.

It seems they're preparing to kick him out.

But that's not surprising.

"Do you have anything to explain?"

Inside the door, Liu Tao spoke coldly.

Qian Lang understood that she needed an explanation for why he hadn't answered his phone last night.

But is it really necessary?

Qian Lang glanced at Liu Tao's clean, slender fingers, which were still bare.

"You're not wearing the ring I gave you either!"

Liu Tao bit his lip after hearing this.

I wanted to say something, but I had nothing to say.

Qian Lang smiled at her, bent down, and picked up the small suitcase.

Then turn around!

They walked into the empty corridor.

"Do you want the ring back?"

Liu Tao said, his voice trembling.

Qian Lang didn't answer or turn around; he simply raised his hand and waved.

he's gone!

"Money Wave~~"

Liu Tao called out from behind him.

He didn't stop!

From this moment on!

Seal the core with cement!

After leaving Liu Tao's place, Qian Langman drove aimlessly through the streets of Beijing.

When it comes to matters of the heart, it always hurts both the person making the relationship and the person being hurt.

Although he was a jerk, he genuinely had feelings for Liu Tao.

From the time he arrived in Xinchang, this woman had been accompanying him both openly and secretly.

He was heartbroken and unwilling to leave like that.

But he knew!

If he doesn't leave today, things will only get worse in the future.

Leaving now would be better for both of them.

Perhaps, on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year...

The two can still meet and get together, after all, Beijing isn't that big!

Wishing you happiness!

red light!

Qian Lang sent Liu Tao a final text message.

Then block them!

A good ex should be like they're dead!

Never contacting each other again is the best course of action.

After wandering around for a while, Qian Lang finally found his new home.

The moment he stepped into his home, he felt incredibly wise.

I almost became homeless!


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