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Back in Beijing, Da Mi Porridge heard that I could no longer write, so he rushed to see me.I know, to see if I'm fake, I understand in my heart that he mainly wants to confirm whether I really have a broken arm.People in the industry often go back on their promises. For the sake of face, the most common tactic is to lie about being unwell, isn’t it? The body is the capital of making money. Can't say anything.Rice porridge, an old fritter in the cast, he can't understand all these tricks. When he came to my house and saw my miserable state, he immediately changed into a mask of sympathy, with a heartbroken face, "Really, really, I'm really afraid of something. My buddy asked the day before yesterday if he would you I don’t want to write anymore, should I find someone else? I also said to let him rest assured, he really went to Xiamen to work with full confidence, and you said that this kind of thing happened to you again.” After taking a sip of tea, After looking at me for a while, I muttered to myself again, "Then find someone for me, I'm waiting for the notebook!"

As soon as I heard it, I became angry, "I fucking deserve you, rice porridge!" I yelled, and the rice porridge choked on a sip of tea, and I kept coughing, my face was flushed with head wagging and tail wagging, That doesn't work either, I'm really angry. "Talk about rice porridge. I'm already like this. Don't talk about comforting me first, but worry about not being able to make money! Money is so important, your sister's arms are not important?" "I didn't mean that, why are you like this." After finally calming down, he hurriedly explained to me, "I just mean, who would have thought that such an accident would happen, you, it's already like this, so you can rest assured Keep it with your family, you can live in Qingdao at any time, when you are recuperating, anyway, the villa has been negotiated, and it will be vacant if it is vacant."

When he said that, I felt a little better.With a sullen head, he thought about Xiao Zhao's incident last time, "Let's not talk about it this time, I haven't settled with you for Xiao Zhao'er's matter last time! In the future, this kind of bullying and dominance will not be discussed. Can you do less, who doesn't have brothers and sisters, they are all born by his mother..." "It's gotta, you've said that eight times!" I got annoyed with the rice porridge, "I'm also entrusted by someone else?" "You were entrusted to me to ignore you, anyway, don't let me do shameless things in the future! Someone broke up with me over this matter."

"What's the matter? Has someone else taken a fancy to that little girl?" Rice Congee smiled slyly, "To be honest, that little girl is pretty good..." "Stop talking nonsense!" I rolled my eyes at Rice Congee, "Do you think Hu Jun is like you?" "Who? Who? That's them!" Stretching his neck, he pointed at the door, "If I'm not so clean, why am I still alone? Is it possible?" The rice porridge smoked one Smoke, "Tell me something serious!" In my impression, Da Mi Porridge has not spoken much serious things since he met me, but I can see from the seriousness of his expression that even if he is not very serious, he is definitely more influential in the circle. I didn't say a word, and listened to him calmly.

After listening to it, I couldn't calm down any more. I stared blankly at the rice porridge and asked, "Is it true?" "Of course it's true! As for what happened last night, I was there!" I immediately called Li Qiong again, but the phone was turned off, and there was no one at home. I called Hu Jun, but it was also turned off.Li Qiong, Li Qiong, I have long thought that she will suffer. I was stunned for a while, then quickly slapped my thigh, went into the back room, grabbed my backpack and ran out, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" I put on my shoes and blamed Rice Congee, "Are you okay right now? , if it's okay, follow me!"

"I'm fine, but where are you going to find her!" Da Mi Porridge stood up and followed me out. Rice porridge said that Li Qiong had someone beat him up.She is now in the same group as Da Mi Porridge, Fang Ming's director. She just finished filming the last scene last night, and they ate something together on the side of the street. Li Qiong went to the bathroom after eating, and was the last one to come out. , some people have already driven away, and the rice porridge is also reversing in the direction of the hotel entrance. Li Qiong just came out and walked towards her car. After walking a few steps, two people rushed over, one of them grabbed her She slapped her twice, and the other kicked her again and again. When Da Mi Porridge saw it, she rushed out of the car and told the two people to stop. When they saw someone approaching, they ran away. Da Mi Porridge described Said that Li Qiong was about to pass out at that time, his face was covered with blood, he quickly took Li Qiong to a nearby hospital, and got six stitches in the corner of his eye, and then he sent Li Qiong back home, In the end, Li Qiong also told him not to tell others... It seems that Li Qiong still knows that rice porridge has a mouth that leaks like a broken ladle. Fortunately, he hasn't leaked it to others. Who ever said this, Da Mi Porridge swears to God, I was the first to know about it except for the person involved, and I warned Da Mi Porridge with my eyes wide open like Gao Yuan warned me, "No rumors are allowed!"

The house Li Qiong lived in was originally his and Zhang Xiaobei's home. After the divorce, Zhang Xiaobei moved out. The environment and security of their community are very good. Most of them live in rich people. The security guard at the door stands there. They were all so proud, and Da Mi Porridge and I arrived at the door, probably because we looked at the stranger, so we stopped us and asked about it. Fortunately, I still remembered how many floors and numbers they lived in, or what the little security guard meant. , and had to keep us out. After entering the community, Rice Porridge said with emotion, "How many people are so serious and responsible in their work these days? Why are they not serious? Isn't it just because they are afraid of being scolded?" I thought it was very reasonable, so I nodded and praised myself for a long time." That's the way it is, isn't that the way it is!"

Da Mi Porridge and I stood at the bottom of Building 25 and called the residents on the 8th floor. There was a camera at the door, and they could see that it was me and Da Mi Porridge at home. Hu Jun opened the door and said, "Why are you here. "I went into the building with Da Mi Porridge. Money is good. The elevator goes directly to the house. When we reached the eighth floor, Hu Jun had already opened the door and stood at the door. "Why are you here?" Seeing us coming out of the elevator, he asked again, "What happened to your arm?" "It's from the plateau." I glanced at him and replied.

She went straight into Li Qiong's room, she was sitting on the bed, just got up, when she saw the rice porridge, she said: "I knew you had to tell her!" She wasn't unhappy, but I could see her eyes The blame inside. I think, it’s really different now. If something like this happened in the past, Li Qiong would be the first to think of calling me and discussing with me. Now we really have a lot of differences. I know it’s not because of Zhang Xiaobei is no longer in this family. In fact, over the years, the friendship between Li Qiong and I has really been very deep. I always thought it would not change.Of course, even now, we are still closer than ordinary friends. The root cause is probably the relationship between Gao Yuan and Hu Jun. Because of the brotherly affection between Gao Yuan and Hu Jun, Li Qiong and I should at least be closer than others. Get closer, as for the feelings between me and her, I don't know where they disappeared.

The last time I came to this house was more than a year ago. I came to play mahjong. I still remember that Li Qiong made a pair of big cards, a luxurious seven pairs, and a single call of two. A vice president of Beihe and their company, the four of them refused to accept the other, and they all played tricks on their own. I am Li Qiong's boss, and I decided that she wanted a note. I compiled a few useless notes and refused to give her. My family is Zhang Xiaobei's vice president, and that buddy also counted on my cards. He dealt whatever I didn't want. Later, the cards were almost gone, and no one would agree. Li Qiong was a little anxious, so he ordered one. Yan looked at me sincerely and said, "If you have two of a kind, give me one!" His vice president insisted that we were cheating and refused to give any money. In the end, Li Qiong slammed the table and said, "I would like to bet and admit defeat! Stop talking nonsense and take money. If you give me the money, I will treat you to soup." Finally The two of them reluctantly took out the money. Seeing that I didn't give the money, Zhang Xiaobei's vice president pointed at me and joked with Li Qiong, "Why don't you ask her?" He said with a smile, "This kind of high-level gunner is a role model for everyone!" After that, Li Qiong drove the three of us to an alley near Chongwenmen to find a snack bar with a small facade, and offered us soup.I know that I still remember that the tables and chairs for eating there are all made of simple plywood boards. It feels greasy and hasn’t been scrubbed for a long time. Even the dishes and chopsticks are sticky and haven’t been cleaned. The boss likes fishing very much. Li Qiong met when she was fishing with her father. We talked and laughed happily that day, and made a lot of jokes. Li Qiong laughed like the famous American star with a big mouth. We ate some mutton first, and then asked the boss to slaughter it. A bastard was put in the mutton soup. It tasted very delicious. I drank a lot. Li Qiong also warned me that if I drank too much, I would get a nosebleed. Wan, until now, I never had the chance to tell Li Qiong that after I got home that day, I really had a lot of nosebleeds.

Li Qiong in front of me had a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a thick bandage wrapped around his forehead. I smiled at her, Yang Yang said that my right arm was also wrapped in bandages and in a plaster cast, and Li Qiong faced me very hard. grinned. Da Mi Porridge dragged Hu Jun into the study and didn't know what to discuss. I think he was describing the appearance of criminals to Hu Jun. "What's the matter, does it still hurt?" I tried to talk to Li Qiong as before, try to relax myself as before, I found it very difficult.Just like what Jia Liu said about me, there is a little distance between me and Li Qiong, do you think the distance is too big?It's really not big, just a little bit, where is the difference?I have no idea. "What's wrong with you, it happens to be your right hand!" Li Qiong brought me a can of iced tea from the refrigerator, and sat down beside me, "I'm fine, the pain doesn't hurt much, it's just that it's very swollen. It hurts badly." "I fell by myself." I first explained the problem with my arm, and then asked her, "Do you know who it is?" Li Qiong shook his head with a helpless expression. "Who is offended?" "No." She still shook her head. "Is the wound serious? What did the doctor say?" Looking at her expression, I felt sore again and again, and changed the subject. "It took six stitches," she gestured to her forehead, "the rest of the place is fine, I asked, and they said there would be no scars." She paused for a while and asked me, "How is the plateau?" "He's okay, Tianjin." Next, we were speechless. I was drinking iced tea, my mind went blank, and I was looking towards the door. Li Qiong leaned his head on the back of the sofa and looked at the ceiling. After a while, she suddenly remembered Like something, told me, "Don't tell him." I nodded, "I know." What Li Qiong said was Zhang Xiaobei. "Don't think about it," I stretched out my hand to pat his thigh, "Why don't we go to Qingdao to live for a while, Beijing is also very hot at this time, and it happens that I can't type with my hands, you can go with me, help I type, and I can still rest, the past six months...we've all been quite tired." Li Qiong thought for a while, "Let's talk about it in a few days. I reported the case yesterday. Maybe the Public Security Bureau will have to ask me for questioning in the next few days." Just as I was talking, someone called me, an editor from a publishing company, and said that I had a novel that they were interested in and wanted to publish. I asked which article it was, and he said it was about an American man and a Chinese woman. Living in Beijing is very selling point.I thought about it, and I did write such a novel. It was a year ago, and I don’t remember which editor I gave it to. He said it was recommended to him by a friend. When I asked who it was, he said it was also my friend. , a taxi driver. I suddenly remembered, it must be Jia Liu.Last winter, Jia Liu said that he wanted to buy a new Xia Li, which was jointly produced by the Xia Li factory and Toyota Corporation of Japan. Hearing that there were pictures on the Internet, he came to my house to look at the pictures. It was next to the computer, and he took it away when he left, saying that he would take it back to look at when he was not busy. I didn't expect that he would not only read it for himself, but also show it to others. I really didn't expect it. I thought about it, and agreed to give it to the editor, and I said yes, if you think it's good, you can publish it, and it would be nice to get some money back.Then the editor said, I heard from your friend that your boyfriend is the director Gao Yuan, and you are also a screenwriter. We are planning a book about life in the entertainment industry. The manuscript fee is very considerable. We are looking for someone to write it. Suitable. He just finished expressing his meaning, and I said several times like a firecracker, "Please forgive me." I really dare not write such a book, and I want to live for two more days. I remember a long time ago when I jokingly said something like this to Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan immediately became impatient with me, this is the rule in their literary and art circles, don’t care about introductions, interviews, or comments, you can only target yourself Well, no matter how well you know about other people's affairs, you can't say it. No one has made this rule clear, but everyone abides by it tacitly. Putting down the phone, Li Qiong looked at me with a smile, his eyes full of praise. I smiled "Why are you looking at me like that?" "It's nothing." Li Qiong shook his head, "Sometimes I really envy you, you are so chic and full of confidence, no one can hurt you." Li Qiong said lightly, I don't know what my expression and words are when I answer the phone. What did she think of? From a flight attendant to a full-time wife, and now an actress, she seems to have taken a different path from ordinary people, but it’s all about the appearance, and the heart is relatively empty. I think maybe she What I envy is my spiritual richness. To be honest, I don’t think so. Maybe it’s because people see other people’s lives easier than their own. Sometimes I even envy Benben’s life. At this time Hu Jun and rice porridge came out, Hu Jun said let's go, let's find a place to eat some food, I looked at Li Qiong, she obviously didn't want to go out, she shook her head, "You three go, come back and bring me some food. a bit." "Alright then." Hu Jun nodded, "Let's go." I looked at Li Qiong's lazy look, and I said don't go out to eat, go out to buy some food, just cook something at home, and we can discuss it while eating. Li Qiong seemed very happy when he heard what I said, and told Hu Jun, "Hu Jun, why don't you go shopping with He Xifan in the car, Chu Xiao and I will choose the lentils in the refrigerator, and you can buy some fruit or something." In this way, Hu Jun and Rice Congee went shopping for vegetables. When we came back, the four of us each cooked a specialty dish, drank a little red wine with ice cubes and lemon, and we had a very pleasant meal. We didn't talk about Li Qiong's accident this time. We made a lot of jokes, which were all caused by Li Qiong and Da Mi Porridge when they were filming. After eating that day, my relationship with Li Qiong was back to the way it was before. With the help of wine, Li Qiong and I said a lot of heartfelt words to each other. I really drank a lot. After returning home, my mother called me I made a phone call and asked where I was, and I said I went to comfort Li Qiong, and told her the whole thing from the beginning to the end, and my mother said in a complimenting tone, that’s right, friends should communicate with each other. Trust and mutual loyalty, I smiled and said to my mother: "Come on, old lady, who can be loyal to people except dogs these days!" The old lady immediately flew into a rage and called me a jerk thing.