Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

Chapter 41



Chapter 41

"Knock, knock..." He Ercheng was disturbed by the sound of knocking on the door. He closed his notebook heavily, turned down the sound of the TV, rolled up his sleeves angrily, and prepared to beat up someone outside to disturb his sleep. people.

"Zheng Qisheng, are you impatient to live, in the middle of the night..." He Ercheng couldn't control her inner emotions. She finally took a bath and applied a mask. Have a good sleep.

Even the moment when the door was opened was full of anger.

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, Quan Zhilong made a "shh" gesture, came in and closed the door with his foot: "It's the first time I've heard you with such a loud voice, I'm not afraid of waking up the neighbors people causing complaints.”

He Ercheng pushed away the hand that was covering his face and was about to suffocate: "You..." The voice fell again, and he opened the door and looked mysteriously to see if there was anyone nearby, "No one saw it."

After confirming that there was no one outside, she closed the door again, and took a closer look at Quan Zhilong. It was just a simple black T and jeans, and a backpack. Basically, she was fully armed for travel.

"How do you know I'm in Thailand? And the room I live in?" Could it be that the front desk leaked it?That's not right, I didn't tell him about coming to Thailand. The trip to Busan has already been scheduled once, so how could he know about it for the second time? Besides, the time in China is a coincidence, but the same Coincidence is unlikely to happen in Thailand.

Therefore, it is too strange to be here without mentioning the trip to Thailand this time.

Quan Zhilong took off his sunglasses and mask, and dropped his bag: "Is there any water? I'm dying of thirst." He picked up the half-drinked mineral water bottle on the table, drank it all in one go, and screwed it on again. Throwing the bottle cap into the trash can, seeing that the lights in the house are brighter than the lights in the corridor outside, "Who are you angry with at night?"

"I said, can you stop doing this? You think it's a big night. Is it inappropriate to come to my room? Either you leave, or I will open another room for you." As he spoke, he picked up his phone and looked online. No order placed.

But Quan Zhilong took the phone away and said: "There is still a sofa here, I can just sleep here and leave tomorrow."

Why is he so thick-skinned?

He Ercheng gritted her teeth, took a coat from the closet and put it on, wrapped herself tightly, but saw a man in the room, always absent, if it was Zheng Qisheng, it would be fine, but it was him .

She thought, as long as she ignored him and fell asleep on the sofa when she felt bored, she could write with peace of mind.

So while waiting for that opportunity to come, she also turned off a few lights, and when she felt that she could start coding, she opened her eyes and saw that it was already daylight, and she stared at the quilt regretfully, but she couldn't find anything to vent her anger on.

"A Cheng, are you up? Breakfast, I brought you breakfast." Zheng Qisheng shouted at the door.

He Ercheng glanced at the absence of the person on the sofa, he should have left early because of work, and opened the door lazily: "Qisheng..." With a full of resentment.

"What's the matter? Didn't sleep well? The jet lag hasn't reversed yet?" Zheng Qisheng came in with a plate, and found a black bag on the ground. This bag had never appeared in her life in his impression, and it was very strange.

"No, I just wrote one word, just one, and accidentally fell asleep."

Zheng Qisheng put down the plate in his hand and saw that she was still wearing the coat she had prepared for going out today. It was hard to be sure that she had just woken up, but the strong wake-up breath seemed to be due to the fact that she had just woken up: "Then why don't you wake up after breakfast?" Write it, I won't bother you."

"But how to send my confession letter, my restaurant has not been decided yet, and I'm not very good at English, and I need to find information online for the communication in advance. If the communication is not good... Anyway, I don't want to fail." Rubbing his sleeves, pouted, puffed up.

"It's fine to arrange it like I did yesterday. You still need to book a restaurant, which costs more money. Yesterday was pretty good. At least, I succeeded." Zheng Qisheng was still immersed in yesterday's joy and couldn't extricate himself. After exercising for a long time, and then eating breakfast, I thought of He Ercheng who was still lazy in the room.

Do you think she came out to play, or was she lying dead in the room?

"No, it's not you and Sun Jiujiu, the senior." He Ercheng said, the arrangement yesterday felt superfluous in the eyes of the senior, so she thought it might not be grand enough, and then she decided to book a restaurant and come here A wonderful candlelight dinner, "What do you think I should wear, anyway, it takes some time to communicate, or change it to tomorrow, my packer, accompany me to buy clothes."

Zheng Qisheng looked at her smiling and showing her eight teeth, and suddenly thought: "When your puppy is acting like a baby, it seems to be like you."

"Hey, can you speak human language? I'm a human, so I don't look like a puppy."

Suddenly, the door in the room rattled, as if there was a sound from the room with the sink, and a person came out with a hair dryer in his hand: "Sorry to interrupt you, Er Cheng, where do you put your skin care products? Lend me a bit?"

"You—" Zheng Qisheng gasped, this... There is actually a strange man hiding in her room.

"Shhhhhhhh!" He Ercheng didn't expect that Quan Zhilong hadn't left yet, and had been at the sink, "It's nothing, it's just too late, look at him poorly, brother, he sleeps on the sofa."

"It's just... just sleeping on the sofa." Zheng Qisheng saw it with his own eyes this time, and thinking about it yesterday, Ah Cheng's phone was full of his contact information, and if it was spread, it would be gossip.

"Also." Quan Zhilong dried his hair a little, and came out directly, interrupting the funny speech of the two brothers and sisters, "You don't speak English very well, I can help you."

"Really?" He Ercheng thought for a while, then asked again, "Are there any conditions?"

Just when she was timidly about to try, Zheng Qisheng tugged her: "There is no such thing as a wasted lunch, he likes you, and if you want to confess to Jin Jinghyuk, won't you spoil it?"

Although I don't like Jin Jinghe's personal essays very much, but Ah Cheng likes them mainly, and I hope there will be a good result, but Quan Zhilong, who was killed halfway, seemed to be nothing at first, but since I realized it now, the crisis has been deepening. , He Ercheng is a fan of the authorities, and he will never realize it.

"I will check every step, and I'm not an idiot." He Ercheng thought, even if she couldn't understand, she could see the things on the table with her naked eyes, and she would read every detail, and it's not like she can't speak English , is not very fluent in speaking, some can still understand.

"Just go out like this?" Zheng Qisheng still didn't let go.

"Ah."

"Go change your clothes." Zheng Qisheng urged, his serious eyes kept staring at Quan Zhilong, so that he couldn't say a word, only He Ercheng slipped into the dressing room with the clothes.

"Quan Zhilongxi, don't you people who are engaged in the entertainment industry have to be busy with business every day?"

He Ercheng had already gone in, the two of them were sitting on the sofa, and he was the only one left in the whole room.Zheng Qisheng's voice was lowered to be sarcastic, which meant that he was too free and always had so much time to pester He Ercheng.

"Idols also have their own private space, you don't understand, love is always about talking." I don't have too much dislike for Zheng Qisheng, I just feel that as a friend, I am the kind of friend who cares too much.

"Really?" Zheng Qisheng raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at the messy quilt on the bed.

Quan Zhilong didn't realize it all at once, and nodded for a long time: "No. It's only if we are in love with each other. Er Cheng doesn't have that kind of thought about me. It's my willingness, so I'm thick-skinned."

"You still know that you have a thick skin." Zheng Qisheng muttered, "Hey, such a night, a lonely man and a widow, have no heart? Could it be that you lack interest in this area and just talk about it?" When he was talking He also carefully watched the movement of changing clothes inside.

Quan Zhilong coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed: "Her opinion must be respected."

"Cut~~ Do you still use it as a spare tire?"

Quan Zhilong looked at him suspiciously, he obviously only told He Ercheng about this matter, how could he know, could it be that He Ercheng told this elder brother everything?

Dong Yong Pei had just dealt with some questions from his manager in the morning, but he had to rush back before noon, and there was still a rehearsal in the afternoon, and there were still some fans at the scene. It just won't go round.

Excluding the time spent on the taxi ride, the problem here can be resolved in at least an hour.He thought that time should be considered too late.

Two people ate a plate of breakfast, Zheng Qisheng carefully divided the milk into two cups with the cup in the room, and urged He Ercheng by the side like a nanny.

The relationship between the two was completely inaccessible to Quan Zhilong, an outsider, and once he opened his mouth, he felt very blunt, especially Zheng Qisheng, who cared about him so much that he would stare back at her even if he glanced at her.

The kind of candlelight dinner she wanted was arranged in the restaurant of the hotel. At 7:00 in the evening, the rehearsal was coming to an end. If it was successful and there was a perfect END, then his love at first sight would be a perfect end.

After communicating all He Ercheng's thoughts with the waiter at the restaurant, Quan Zhilong took off half of the fee when she went up to pick up her favorite equipment, and explained that the remaining fee was the discounted price after the event.

The He Ercheng he knows so far is not a wealthy person, so he can only spend normally as a brother and sister, eating, drinking and having fun in his spare time are all counted as living, even He Ermeng doesn't go out with friends often in the company.

When getting into the car and preparing to leave, He Ercheng bowed deeply, thanking him for his help.

Seeing the happy appearance of that small body, he sighed: "I wish you success." He stroked her beautiful long hair.

After returning to the original hotel, he met the members directly. The manager saw him and didn't ask any more questions, just in time to go to the live rehearsal of the concert.


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