After signing a stand-in agreement with the actor

Chapter 39 Squid

Lin Qingle paused while drinking tea leisurely, and slowly shifted her eyes from Bu Sheng's arrogant face to the photos on the table. There were more than a dozen of them. A photo is enough for him to see the content clearly.

It was the scene when Xie Pei sent him to the film and television city that day and he got out of Xie Pei's car.

Xie Pei's car is black, and the windows are covered with film, so Xie Pei's face can't be seen from the photo at all, but Xie Pei's car can be found easily on the Internet, so even if you don't see Xie Pei's person , can also guess that the person in the car is Xie Pei.

Now, Lin Qingle really couldn't forgive her if she wanted to.

His bony hands slowly clenched the teacup. Damn it, I must find Xie Pei to settle the score when I go back later. If the Dogecoin hadn't come to this life, how could he be photographed?

Lin Qingle was silent.

As if he had defeated him, Bu Sheng raised his chin arrogantly, showing a triumphant look: "Tell me, what is your relationship?"

Lin Qingle took another sip of Pu'er tea calmly, the faint tea aroma slipped from his throat to his stomach, and at the same time suppressed his anxiety, he said calmly, "Partnership."

"Partnership?" Bu Sheng obviously didn't believe it, "What kind of partnership can let Xie Pei personally send you to work? According to my guess, you live together?"

Lin Qingle nodded, but did not deny it.

But the word "living together" seemed to have stimulated Bu Sheng. He slapped the table heavily, and the teacups, teapots, and small dishes on the table trembled, making a crisp crashing sound. Then, the monstrous voice of enslavement followed closely: "Are you in a relationship with him, or a nurturing relationship?"

Couples... don't count.

Nurturing... let alone.

Lin Qingle remained silent.

Bu Sheng became even more angry: "Damn it, why can't I see that you are this kind of person, Xie Pei is rich, but I never thought that you are so dirty behind your back, thanks to Yang Qian who is still standing there Over there, let me speak for you, I'm sorry, Lin Qingle, how do you deserve to be liked by Yang Qian, and how can he like rubbish like you."

Lin Qingle could still understand the first few sentences, but after that, Lin Qingle couldn't understand: "What did you say, what happened to Yang Qian?"

"What's wrong?" Bu Sheng crossed the table, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Lin Qingle by the collar, and lifted him up from the seat, "Don't tell me you didn't know he liked you, why did he put me on the bed for you? What kind of scolding has become, you still pretend to be garlic for me."

"No..." Lin Qingle blinked, "Yang Qian likes me? Why didn't I know."

"Of course you don't know." Bu Shenghong stared at him, and threw him back heavily, "I don't know why Brother Qian likes people like you, the entertainment industry is dirty, but I didn't expect Brother Qian The person you like is equally dirty, he is blind to see you."

Lin Qingle tilted her head with a confused look on her face.

He and Yang Qian hadn't seen each other for a while, and it was fine when they met before, it was quite normal, how can you tell that Yang Qian likes him?Haven't they all been friends?

Bu Sheng was even angrier when he saw his ignorant look.

Yang Qian likes him, but he still doesn't know.

Damn, what a blessing, don't give it to me.

Bu Sheng sat back angrily, folded his arms around his chest and stared at Lin Qingle: "You really don't know?"

"Then what else?" Lin Qingle hadn't figured it out yet. He picked up a cup of Pu'er tea and drank it while thinking about it. He wanted to pick out a clue that Yang Qian liked him from deep in his memory, but he didn't have any emotional experience. He talked with Xie Pei a few years ago, and the rest of the time was devoted to his career, so he was not so sensitive to feelings, so he felt that what Yang Qian did to him was nothing more than friends and friends, and to surpass.

He didn't know how Bu Sheng came to this conclusion, but when he thought of this, he suddenly realized something...

Lin Qingle put down the cup, and it was his turn to stare at Bu Sheng carefully, his eyes were like blades, as if he wanted to take off his shell bit by bit.

Bu Sheng felt a little pissed when he looked at him: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Lin Qingle straightened her neckline, not in a doubtful tone, but with certainty: "Do you like Yang Qian?"

He said so much, the main purpose is actually because of Yang Qian.

No matter what relationship he has with Xie Pei, he has nothing to do with him, but he has always mentioned Yang Qian from the beginning to the end. Although he is not sensitive to feelings, he is not stupid. Bu Sheng is standing out for Yang Qian of.

Being poked by Lin Qingle's little thought in his heart, Bu Sheng looked away guilty and shy, and said angrily, "What's none of your business?"

"It's none of my business." Lin Qingle laughed, "But what about me and Xie Pei has anything to do with you?"

Bu Sheng felt as if he had been caught by the tail, and he gave Lin Qingle a disconvinced look: "If it wasn't for Yang Qian, do you think I would be willing to find you?"

"So in the end it's because of Yang Qian." Lin Qingle said with a chuckle.

Bu Sheng glanced at Lin Qingle, grabbed the Pu'er tea beside him and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Qingle didn't care too much about him, as long as she knew the problem, there was no need to hold on to it: "My relationship with Xie Pei is not what you think, but to tell you the truth, it is also a money transaction. "

It is impossible to tell Bu Sheng about the matter between him and Xie Pei, but he also doesn't like others pointing at him and scolding him for being dirty, so he tries to explain it as much as possible.

As for how Bu Sheng understood it, that was his business.

Bu Sheng looked at him in surprise, dubious.

Lin Qingle picked up the teapot, filled his teacup, pushed it in front of him, and said in a low voice: "As for the matter between me and Yang Qian, it may be that you are thinking too much. Yang Qian and I are not the same way. And just be friends."

This is Lin Qingle's truth, even if Yang Qian really likes him, but he is a person, if he doesn't like him, he doesn't like him, and he won't wrong himself because others like him, otherwise, he wouldn't be single for so many years, and he is not pursued by anyone.

When Bu Sheng heard this, he became even more suspicious. In his heart, Yang Qian was the best and most perfect person in the world. He and Yang Qian had known each other since childhood. There was only a wall between the two of them. When he was a child, his test scores were poor. , After being scolded, he ran to Yang’s house to cry to Yang Qian. Yang Qian would say that he was stupid, and then patiently teach him the wrong answers.He also likes to follow Yang Qian's ass. The children nearby say that he is Yang Qian's little follower, and he is also very happy. Even adults will tease him to be Yang Qian's daughter-in-law in the future, and Yang Qian will make jokes He would blush if he accepted it, but he wished to be Yang Qian's little wife in his heart.

Later, Yang Qian took the college entrance examination, and their interactions became less and less. After Yang Qian graduated, he chose to enter the entertainment circle. That year, he was a sophomore in high school, and he resolutely decided to take the art examination. There were only less than two years for him I was prepared, but fortunately, I learned a lot of talents when I was a child. I strengthened my practice within two years and successfully entered the University of Arts.

The main reason why he went to the University of Arts was because he wanted to walk the same path with Yang Qian. He wanted to be closer to Yang Qian, not just be a neighbor. Shining brightly, with countless fans flocking to him, he has become the idol and the goal pursued by many people, and he is one of them, but fortunately, everyone is the same in his eyes, and to himself, he is more important than others. People are special.

Unexpectedly, not long ago, Yang Qian and Lin Qingle's gossip CP came out. He knew Yang Qian's personality. Lin Qingle may be different in his heart, after repeated verifications, Bu Sheng is convinced of his inner thoughts.

But such an excellent and perfect person, Lin Qingle said that he would only be friends?

No wonder he can believe it.

Seeing him showing disbelief, Lin Qingle didn't bother to explain anymore, anyway, it was time to say everything.

"You go eat, I'll go back first." Lin Qingle got up and said.

Seeing this, Bu Sheng got up quickly: "Wait."

Lin Qingle turned around: "Huh?"

Bu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then asked in confusion, "You and Xie Pei really don't have that kind of relationship?"

"No." Lin Qingle said, "He is my ex-boyfriend."

Bu Sheng suddenly widened his eyebrows, unbelievable: "Ex-boyfriend?! Xie Pei is your ex-boyfriend?"

"Ah."

Having said it so clearly, he believes that if Bu Sheng has a little brain, he will never guess randomly.

After coming out of the tea restaurant, it was already dark. Lin Qingle was wearing a hat and mask, and was walking on the road near the square. From time to time, curious eyes glanced at her, but most of them showed surprise or shyness.

He is already used to these things. He remembers that there is a very good teppanyaki squid nearby. The sauce is made by the boss himself. Pei took the bus to the nearby bus stop, and then walked to the small shop.

But standing at one end of the zebra crossing, he looked across. The small shop was not big, but now the front door has been changed to open up with the shop next door, and it has become a seller of electrical appliances.

Is it turned off?

Thinking about it, he hasn't come here to buy squid for five years. It's a pity, but when he suddenly remembered it, he had already closed it.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang. Lin Qingle took out the phone from his pocket, saw the caller ID on the screen, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

When he was connected, before he had time to speak, the other party had already spoken first.

"Where have you been?" Xie Pei asked directly.

Lin Qingle walked back and said truthfully, "I just went to see Bu Sheng."

"now what?"

"It's near Ninghe Square now."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. If it wasn't for the shallow breathing of the other party that Lin Qingle could hear, he would have mistakenly thought that the other party had hung up. Just when Lin Qingle was about to hang up, Xie Pei said again: "Do you know who the other party is?" Did the squid change places?"

Lin Qingle stopped: "Changed place?"

"Yeah." Xie Pei smiled, and his tone was brisk like a spring breeze, "Go 100 meters on the original zebra road, and they drove there."

Lin Qingle turned around and glanced in the direction Xie Pei said. 100 meters was not far away, and he couldn't see it even if it was close. He took a step forward and walked forward.

"Bring me two skewers when you come here. I haven't eaten for a long time. I still want the spicy one."

Lin Qingle was stunned suddenly, and he didn't say that he came to buy the squid specially, making it seem like he came here specially.

"I don't necessarily want to buy it." Lin Qingle left a suspenseful note.

But Xie Pei seemed to be certain of something. A low-pitched laughter came through the microphone of the mobile phone, and one could clearly feel that Xie Pei was in a very happy mood: "It's fine if you don't buy it, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingle stared at the darkened screen of the phone, and gave the screen a middle finger.

Damn, did he guess so thoroughly?

But...he really wanted to eat it himself.