"This is your phone."

    Cheng Qing, Zhang Lingling, and Zhou Yong each took a seat and each had a suitcase beside them.

    After seeing the car leaving the racetrack, the staff took out a delicate and high-grade paper box and put it in front of the three of them.

    Open the lid of the box, inside with white cotton pads placed three mobile phones. All of the popular styles are not very different in appearance. The three mobile phones are black, white and red.

    Cheng Qing had the phone beside the bed when she picked up the white one she wore. I was too flustered to understand everything about the original body, and I didn't want to be seen by others, so my first reaction was to pull out the card.

    Later, she slowly began to understand the original owner in various ways.

    Only then did I know that the owner of this body is also called Cheng Qing, who graduated from an art university. Coincidentally, the original host Cheng Qing joined the fencing club and played for two years in college.

    Therefore, having a certain foundation for fencing will also provide a good cover for Cheng Qing to change jobs later.

    The scenery outside the car also slowly entered the city center and began to become prosperous. The crew is still thoughtful, saying that they want to send all three guests home.

    Cheng Qing glanced at the drizzle outside the car and stopped, but the sky was always gray.

    Agreed to invite milk tea Cheng Qing did not forget: "How about milk tea? Or should I buy it and send it?" After recording for so long, the three teachers have also done a lot for the competition in the past two days. Everyone is tired from work.

    Although I said please milk tea, there is no such thing as milk tea that is easy to get together in this weather. You can buy it and bring it home.

    Zhou Yong and Zhang Lingling thought this proposal was good, so they agreed.

    Cheng Qing told the staff, "Stop for me when passing Zhangjia Street."

    Then I turned on the phone, and as soon as the phone was turned on, various text messages came in, and hundreds of messages popped up on the WeChat interface.

    Cheng Qing just glanced at it and quit, and went to the SMS office to confirm, the money has arrived, and he is temporarily financially comfortable.

    The other people in the car, including Zhang Lingling and Zhou Yong, were shocked by Cheng Qing's frantic "didididi" sound after turning it on.

    Zhou Yong: "Mr. Cheng... Didn't you communicate with your family before the recording?"

    Cheng Qing nodded, and Zhang Lingling laughed: "Then you may be quite lively."

    Cheng Qing: "...it doesn't matter."

    The staff heard this and said with a smile, "There will be a lot of unfamiliar people looking for them." The people they knew suddenly appeared on TV and became a popular CP One of the members of the school, the classmates who have never spoken before will send messages, and he has seen this kind of thing a lot.

    Cheng Qing nodded, but didn't say anything about it. There were too many messages on WeChat, so she didn't read it for the time being. Instead, he put his phone away and looked out the window.

    This piece has already reached the center of Fanhe City, and Cheng Qing has also been here, so he is familiar with the surrounding scenery.

    When the car was driving to Zhangjia Street, Fanhe City, it stopped on the side of the road.

    Seeing that Cheng Qing really wanted to get off the bus, the staff asked amusingly: "You go straight down to buy milk tea? Don't you need to hire someone instead?"

    Cheng Qing was stunned for a moment: "What is there to replace? Is it convenient to stop here? If you can take pictures, forget it."

    The staff choked for a long time by these words: "It's not inconvenient, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you."

    Cheng Qing smiled and said, "I have no inconvenience." After speaking, he opened the car door without hesitation.

    After coming to this world for a few months, Cheng Qing didn't come out at all.

    Because of the pressure of life, she is in a hurry to find a job, and after finding a job, she usually goes back and forth between two points and one line.

    Occasionally come here for a stroll, especially Zhangjia Street is one of the representative attractions in Fanhe City, and Cheng Qing also comes here. She even knew that there was a very famous Internet celebrity milk tea shop on Zhangjia Street.

    This milk tea shop is opened by a beautiful owner nearby. The owner likes to drink milk tea since he was young. After resigning a few years ago, she opened a shop here and studied her own milk tea.

    It didn't take long for it to open, and it became a little famous in Fanhe City. After it became an online celebrity shop, the business continued to flow.

    The location of the milk tea shop is not very good. It is on the roadside, and it takes 3 minutes to walk in.

    Cheng Qing is not the first time to go, and he knows the road. It's just that, along the way, the chattering people around him can occasionally hear his own name. But if you look carefully, you don’t know which one to talk about yourself, so you just don’t care.

    When I got to the milk tea shop, I followed the line and waited to order. It was finally her turn. Cheng Qing ordered three cups of milk tea, but the young lady who ordered the order suddenly screamed, "Ahhhh, you are Cheng Qing!!"

    Cheng Qing was taken aback, everyone was stunned, and then nodded dully: "Ah, I am."

    The little sister shouted: "Ah ah ah ah, it's really you, I like you so much!!"

    Like me?

    Cheng Qing was stunned again, and could only show a gentle smile and say, "Thank you! That milk tea money?"

    The lady immediately replied: "I'll treat you to a drink!!"

    Cheng Qing: “…”

    Cheng Qing was frightened by the enthusiasm of the young lady, only to find that after the young lady shouted, many customers in the store turned to look at themselves.

    Some people even said with admiration: "This is Cheng Qing?"

    Some people are also curious: "Cheng Qing? It seems that she is really."

    Everyone gathered to whisper, and some people took pictures with their phones. This situation once made Cheng Qing think that he was wearing a red actress.

    Cheng Qing: "..." No, are these people all cp? Can a same-sex CP get out of the circle like this?

    Cheng Qing is a little dumbfounded, even in her world, there are same-sex CPs out of the circle, but they are not so open and aboveboard, right?

    Although I haven't figured out the situation yet, Cheng Qing hurriedly stopped the young lady who wanted to pay, and said with a smile, "No, I'll just pay by myself."

    Cheng Qing took out his mobile phone, scanned the money from the QR code on the bar, then took the number and hid at the door to wait.

    It's really the enthusiasm in the store...too high.

     

    Cheng Qing thought of something, took out a mask from his pocket, and put it on himself. Only then did she understand what the staff said.

    Fortunately, the people shopping outside did not notice the abnormality here, and Cheng Qing could quietly wait for the milk tea to be ready.

    Waiting for the gap, her eyes began to take a good look at this place.

    Zhangjia Street is actually an ancient town. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years. main road.

    Inevitably, both ends of the street are full of various storefronts, adding too much commercial atmosphere to this quaint town. Comments on this ancient town have also begun to decline over the years, and most of the comments are too commercial.

    Cheng Qing doesn't hate this. After all, if you don't open a store, you won't have enough income.

    Gloomy sky with dark clouds, no sun after rain. Cheng Qing thought about it, wondering if the cups at home were all musty.

    Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a pair of girls walking past holding hands, Cheng Qing was stunned, her eyes suddenly lost, and her thoughts slowly drifted to Luo Xi who was in the distance.

    Lossi should know he left! Is she angry? That little fool can even scold himself when he gets angry...

    Huh?

    Cheng Qing suddenly found that there were quite a few women holding hands on the street. I don't know if it was because I moved my mind that I shouldn't. Seeing such a picture, I always felt ambiguous.

    However, it is not uncommon for girls to go shopping holding hands. As soon as they were comforted, a pair of men passed by hand in hand.

    Cheng Qing: "..." Boys also go shopping hand in hand?

    "Hello, Miss Cheng, your milk tea is ready." The young lady from the milk tea shop behind her shouted, Cheng Qing recovered and turned her head to mention the milk tea and wanted to leave.

    "Can I take a picture with you?" The young lady gathered up her courage and looked at Cheng Qing with wide eyes.

    Cheng Qing: "...OK!"

    ***

    When Cheng Qing got back to the car, the staff asked her, "Mr. Cheng now thinks it's convenient to get off the bus?"

    Cheng Qing pursed the corner of his mouth and glanced at him, then gave him a cup of milk tea in his hand, and divided a cup for everyone.

    She also took a cup of milk tea and sat by the window. The sky outside the car started to rain, and it hit the glass to form clear water droplets.

    Cheng Qing lowered his head and took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to search for his name. He just typed c when the word Cheng Qing popped up in the search entry.

    Cheng Qing: “…”

    Click on Chengqing's square, there are actually quite a few of my own photos, each of which has been exquisitely edited with PS.

    With little effort, she swiped a video of herself and Rosie. Although he was already prepared, Cheng Qing could only twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw a group of fans who were going to move to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

    She focused on looking at the points, likes, and reposts, and they have reached the first-tier level. As far as cp is concerned, this level is not easy!

    She jumped out of the square, clicked directly into the hot search, and saw that she and Luo Xi's cp were on the top.

    She also knew for the first time that she and Luo Xi's Cp name-promise eternity.

    At this moment, Cheng Qing finally realized it. She looked up at the staff and asked softly, "...Am I on fire?"

    She had thought that her and Luo Xi's CPs were on fire. Although she didn't know about this, she also knew that most same-sex CPs were only hot in the circle, and hot CPs didn't mean hot people.

    Although the director asked her to talk about the contract, Cheng Qing only thought about the CP value of himself and Luo Xi, but never thought that he would be popular if he brought it out alone?

    The staff laughed and replied: "Mr. Cheng, you finally realized it." This year's hottest newcomer is no joke.

    Cheng Qing: "...I'm surprised."

    After hearing about it, Zhang Lingling and Zhou Yong also turned on their mobile phones to search. After reading the news, they looked up at Cheng Qing, both surprised and taken for granted.

    Especially about Cheng Qing and Luo Xi's CPs, Zhang Lingling and Zhou Yong don't even think it's strange.

      separated.

    What's more, the two of them are already ambiguous at 7 points. After a little modification, the result can be imagined. The two drank milk tea and congratulated Cheng Qing.

    ***

    The nanny car sent the three of them to the ground, Cheng Qing was the farthest, so he was the last to deliver.

    Before getting off the bus, the staff stopped Cheng Qing and said, "Director Kong asked me to tell you that there is no intention of changing people at the moment. In order to cooperate with you and Luo Xi, the program has been changed. If you can come back..."

    Cheng Qing looked back at him, and only said lightly: "Let's talk!"

    ***

    The community where Cheng Qing lives is a newly built community in Fanhe City. The location is relatively remote, but the rent is cheap.

    A single apartment with fine decoration only costs 1200 yuan, and it has everything in it, just screw the package and move in.

    Cheng Qing's apartment is also simple, with a bed and a carpet in a small area, then a small kitchen and a bathroom. Cheng Qing has a simple personality. In the past few months, the apartment is simple and has nothing to add.

    Back to this apartment, which has been away for half a month, the room is still the same as before. The sheets on the bed were not warm enough now, so Cheng Qing threw the sheets into the laundry basket and hugged himself a thin quilt again.

    Then simply cleaned the room, and it was already 6 o'clock when it was all over.

    There are many migrant workers coming back from work around. Cheng Qing sat alone on the carpet in front of the bed, and suddenly felt that the tranquility that he liked before was terrible now.

    Without the squeaking voice and the smiling face of Luo Xi, the bedroom that was alone suddenly felt a little unbearable.

    She took out her mobile phone and found Luo Xi's super words, and sure enough, the first picture in the square was Luo Xi's photo.

    Luoxi came out of the airport and saw the fans smiling brightly, and was frozen in the photo.

     

    Cheng Qing sighed and stopped thinking about it. She put away her phone and gave herself a bowl of noodles.

    Cheng Qing's craftsmanship is good, and a bowl of simple noodles is also delicious. While eating noodles, she turned on her mobile phone again, and wanted to read those WeChat messages, for fear that there was important information on the first floor.

    Some of the messages sent are from junior high school students, some from high school students, and some from colleges.

    Seeing these people's messages, Cheng Qing couldn't help but smile and think: "Fortunately, there are no elementary school classmates."

    In addition to classmates, family members and relatives of the original body also sent them. Most of them just asked how to go to the show and so on.

    The original mother also left a sentence: "Child, I personally don't recommend you to be with the same sex."

    On the other hand, the relatives asked more complicated questions. What salary? Is there a script? There was even a little cousin who asked herself: "Cousin is so awesome! Are you and Luo Xi really playing?"

    Cheng Qing held the face in his mouth with a look of shock: everyone's mind... so open!

    In these messages, there is a message that Cheng Qing did not see what the relationship was. The person who sent the message should be a girl, and the avatar looks like a girl with long hair.

    There is only one hello text message 10 years ago in the chat history, and the records after that are always blank.

    This is a message sent by the girl a few days ago. The message is a bit interesting. She asked: "You act too much, it's not you at all, and I don't regret it."

    Cheng Qing pondered for a while, then turned off the phone, but no one replied.

    "It's over...the noodles are rotten, tsk, I knew I wouldn't read this information." Cheng Qing exclaimed.

    ***

    "Mr. Cheng went back?" Luo Xi stood in front of Kong Mingyan, laughed speechlessly, and asked, "Aren't you going to hold a teacher appreciation banquet?"

    Kong Mingyan comforted her: "Isn't the farmhouse held before?"

    Luoxi's eyes were red with anger: "Who held the Thanksgiving Banquet so many days before he left!"

    Kong Mingyan choked on being scolded: "It's everywhere!"

    Luoxi couldn't really say anything, so she could only say rogue: "I don't care, you call me Mr. Cheng, and I'll call and ask her. How can she leave without saying a word, she..." Having said this, tears dripped from the corners of Luo Xi's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did she ask me before leaving?"

    Kong Mingyan fell silent, looked at Luo Xi for a while before saying, "I didn't ask."

    Luoxi stood there with her head bowed and said nothing, looking very lonely and pitiful.

    Kong Mingyan didn't know how to comfort her, but before he could speak, Luo Xi threw all the score cards in his hand.

    Then, sneered: "No more recording."

    After finishing speaking, Luo Xi did not give Kong Mingyan a chance to react, and turned around and ran upstairs directly.

    Kong Mingyan didn't chase after him, he just said lightly to the assistant beside him, "...call her manager."

    The assistant was surprised when he saw Director Kong being serious: "She really doesn't record?"

    Kong Mingyan turned to look at him: "Do you feel like she's talking angry? But she's serious."

    ***

    Luoxi returned to the room and saw that there was no teacher Cheng anymore, her eyes were sour and astringent.

    This room is full of memories of the two of them, from the first meeting to their separation. In the end, she just left without asking a question?

    Luoxi was uncomfortable, tears could not help falling like a broken pearl.

    She staggered to the side of the bed and lay down in Cheng Qing's place, it took a while to control her emotions and stop crying.

    I don't know how long I lay like this, the lights in the room are dim, but they can't illuminate the darkness outside the window.

    Loxi didn't move until the staff brought the phone to him.

    I heard that it was the manager's call, so she answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone and put it by the pillow, but she was still dead.

    Fang Silei: "The director said you won't record?"

    Lossi: "No more."

    Fang Silei: "Are you playing games? If you don't record it, you will have to pay liquidated damages."

    Lossi was not afraid at all: "I am poor and only have money."

    Fang Silei: "...you're so good at arguing! When you were hacked by the whole network, you didn't say no!"

    Hearing this, Luo Xi sat up angrily, she picked up the phone and said, "I'm angry at being hacked by the whole network, I still have to fight for this breath. I have to record Show those sunspots, I have been in the circle for so long, Luo Xi, who have I ever been afraid of!"

    Fang Silei became even more angry after hearing this, and said with hatred: "Then you can't argue any more to record it to your teacher Cheng, and let her know that without her, you have a good life. ?"

    Lossi heard this, fell on the pillow and shouted: "I don't want, I don't want to record. I don't like this feeling, I don't like her anymore. I don't want to argue This tone..." After he finished speaking, he added in his heart: "I feel a pain in my heart because of the contention."

    When Fang Silei heard this, she didn't say anything, only said: "Then we won't talk about her..."

    Luoxi was even more aggrieved and sad: "Don't say who she is talking about??? Do you know? I asked her for a WeChat account and she didn't give it to me!! I thought that before she left, she It will definitely be given to me. When I left, I didn't even ask."

    Thinking of such a resolute and ruthless teacher, Luo Xi couldn't hold back the sadness, so she opened her mouth and cried: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah~~~, I'm so uncomfortable!"

    The other side of the phone was silent, and Losey rarely cried. She is a very proud person, and it is rare to be able to cry in front of her like this.

    Fang Silei finally lost: "I see, let me tell you about quitting!"

    Luoxi's cry paused for a second, then choked: "You can't comfort people, what kind of agent is this!"

    Fang Silei was scolded and stunned: "...I'm already like this, what else do you want?"

    Luoxi asked with a weeping voice: "You bring Mr. Cheng back to me!"

    Fang Silei was even more confused: "...Didn't you just say you don't like her?"

    Luoxi continued to threw herself on the pillow and cried, with an earth-shattering cry: "Of course I don't like her anymore, who likes such a ruthless and ruthless person! I won't accept her even if you find her back. of."

    Fang Silei: "Then why should I look for it!"

    Luoxi: "Why not? She has to give me an explanation."

    Fang Silei: "...So you still have to look for it?"

    Lossi hung up the phone, and continued to throw herself on the pillow, heartbroken and miserable.

    Hanging tears, holding a mobile phone, I found that I didn't know how to contact Cheng Qing, so I was even more sad.

    Fang Silei looked at the hung up phone and swears: "...I! @#¥%..."

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