At nine o'clock, Yu Qiu arrived at the station on time, Meng Pingjiang stood at the exit and waited for him, and the two went to the Yu family villa together.As soon as I entered the courtyard, weeds grew wildly.Yu Qiu coughed lightly: "I may not be able to finish it in one day today." ”Meng Pingjiang was calm: "The grass in the countryside is more difficult to get rid of than this."
I'll clean up the house first. ”He's used to doing menial work, and it's nothing.Yu Qiu couldn't bear to let him work alone, and wanted to do what he could beside him.Meng Pingjiang looked at his hands, which were much more delicate than ordinary boys, with fair skin, blue and purple blood vessels clearly visible, and his nails were trimmed clean, with light powder, and almost no hair was visible.Not only his hands, but also his arms were rarely hairy.He smiled and said, "I'll just come, you're busy." ”Yu Qiu knew that he couldn't help, so he asked, "What kind of food do you like to eat?"
I packed lunch and dinner. ”"I can do it all."
Meng Pingjiang wiped the dust neatly.Children from poor families are not qualified to be picky eaters at all.Yu Qiu knew that this was the answer, but fortunately, he had learned about Meng Pingjiang's taste, called a nearby restaurant to order food, and made an appointment to send it over.When others are busy, he can't be idle.He put on his gloves and went to the embroidery room to clean up himself."
Didn't you say I'm coming?"
Meng Pingjiang stopped him.He subconsciously felt that Yu Qiu's hands were not suitable for rough work, and since he had promised the salary, he must do a good job and not take advantage of others.The embroidery room is a relatively private space, and Yu Qiu was reluctant to let others get involved, but seeing Meng Pingjiang's serious expression, he said, "There is a studio that needs to be cleaned." ”"Then I'll clean the studio first."
Meng Pingjiang thought that Yu Qiu was in a hurry.Yu Qiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”He took Meng Pingjiang to the embroidery room, and as soon as the door opened, several beams of sunlight slanted in, and under the light, countless fine dust jumped and flew.The first thing Meng Pingjiang noticed was not the flying dust, but the paintings in the room.He sincerely admired: "These paintings and calligraphy are very beautiful." ”Yu Qiu was amused, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth loomed, and he explained: "These are all embroidery works, and the bottom draft is antique calligraphy and painting." ”There are many kinds of sketches of embroidery works, and copying ancient calligraphy and painting is one of them.Copying may sound simple, but it's not.In the case of calligraphy, the embroiderer needs to understand the style of the calligraphy work and the stroke of each character, and the stitches that may be used in different bends are different.When it comes to paintings, splashing ink on paper and embroidering on cloth are not copying, the choice of embroidery thread, the use of stitches, the matching of colors, etc., will affect the texture of the embroidery.Meng Pingjiang is a layman, but he directly regards embroidery as real calligraphy and painting, which can be regarded as a very high praise.He was stunned for a moment, "Embroidery?
”This art is too far away from him.Yu Qiu bowed: "My mother is in this industry, and these are my mother's works. ”"It's amazing, it's vivid."
Meng Pingjiang praised again dryly.When he saw the embroidery in the room, he thought of Yu Qiu's hands, and suddenly understood something, and hurriedly said: "You can tell me how to clean it, you must not do it." ”Yu Qiu didn't shirk either: "Okay." ”By the end of the morning, most of the houses in the villa had been cleaned.The ordered lunch was delivered on time, and Yu Qiu beckoned Meng Pingjiang to eat together.After getting along for a long time, Meng Pingjiang became less restrained, and when he saw the dishes on the table, he thought that Yu Qiu's taste was so similar to him.Yu Qiu took a photo at the table and posted it to Moments: [Eating with friends, I'm very happy. 】Si Ting was the first to like and commented: [Which friend?
It doesn't look like it's in a restaurant. 】Thumbs up to Yan.Gao Dashuai liked it and asked in the chat interface: [There is a male hand in the photo, and it is off the list?]
】Yu Qiu smiled and replied to him: [Just a friend.I guess you'll get off the list sooner than I do.
[Dog Head]] [Tall and handsome: No, you are such a wave. 】Yu Qiu ignored him and replied to Si Ting in the circle of friends: [New friends. 】Si Ting seemed to be on his mobile phone, and replied in seconds: [Wow, one day bring acquaintance!
】Yu Qiu: [Okay.] 】Turn off your phone and eat seriously.Meng Pingjiang peeked at him a few times, secretly swiped the circle of friends after eating, and saw the content of Yu Qiu's hair, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.They're friends.* Shen Mingdeng had just finished processing the documents when he received a call from Xiang Yan."
How are you and Xiaoqiu staying?"
Shen Mingdeng was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"
”"You didn't bully him, did you?"
There was a hint of nervousness in her voice."
What's wrong?"
Shen Mingdeng frowned helplessly, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
”Xiang Yan was worried: "Then why did he go back to his old house?"
”She has been with Yu Qiu for eight years, and she knows Yu Qiu's attitude towards that family very well.Shen Mingdeng sighed in his heart, "At home before?
”"It's your Uncle Yu and Aunt Tao's home."
Xiang Yan sighed, "For so many years, Xiaoqiu has been very resistant to going back. ”Shen Mingdeng: "......"
He didn't know much about Yu Qiu, and he didn't know these things at all.Thinking of the awkwardness between Yu Qiu and Wei Linghui that day, he couldn't help but ask."
You said Wei Linghui?"
Xiang Yan's tone was strange, "She is your Aunt Tao's friend, I don't know her very well, I met a few times in the hospital and funeral back then, but I haven't seen her again." ”Shen Mingdeng asked: "She ......
Yu Qiu" "She was stimulated at the time and said something hurtful to Xiaoqiu. ”Xiang Yan explained lightly, "Originally, I thought that Xiaoqiu had been close to her since she was a child, and I didn't plan to let Xiaoqiu live in our house. ”Shen Mingdeng took off his glasses, "What did she say?"
”"What are you asking about this?"
Xiang Yan said in surprise, "So concerned about Xiaoqiu?
”"I ......"
"Mr.
Shen, Mr.
Si is looking for it."
Mi Fei knocked on the door outside."
Mom, I still have something to do, I'll talk about it later."
Shen Mingdeng put down his phone, "Come in." ”The door was opened, and Si Ting poked into a face and said with a smile: "Your new environment is very good!"
”"What's the matter?"
Si Ting didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, sat down casually, thanked Mi Fei for the coffee he brought, and waited for Mi Fei to go out and close the door before he smiled and said, "Come and talk to you about cooperation." ”"Cooperation?"
Shen Mingdeng screwed the cap of the pen, put the pen holder, leaned back, and crossed his hands, "Are you representing Xingyao Entertainment?"
”Unlike the Shen family's industry, the Si family relies on the entertainment industry to prosper, Xingyao Entertainment is a brokerage company under Xingyao Film and Television, and Si Ting, as the only son of the Si family, can be regarded as the prince of Xingyao Film and Television.It's just that he's still young, and he's still exercising at Star Entertainment."
Of course not!
I am only talking to you on a personal note. ”"What are you talking about?"
Shen Ming looked him up and down, "If I'm not mistaken, you're just the general manager of Xingyao Entertainment now." ”Si Ting raised his forehead: "Do you think everyone is like Uncle Shen, let go and let you start your own business?"
Don't look at me as the general manager of the company, but the special assistant was sent by the old man, and I can't be the master at all if I meddle in this and that all day long. ”"So?""
I want to start my own business," Si Ting said seriously, "Lao Shen, I don't have any investment vision, but in the current entertainment market, I still have some ideas, I think Xingyao can't keep up with the trend, I don't want to be trapped there and fight wits with a group of old antiques." ”Shen Mingdeng didn't say half a nonsense: "Give me a plan first." ”Si Ting was pleasantly surprised: "You agreed to invest?"
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Don't have to have a meeting to discuss it?
”"I invest in my own name."
Shen Mingdeng was calm and calm, "I still have this money." ”Si Ting gave a thumbs up: "In terms of pretending, you still won."
But I still have to say thank you, it's interesting enough. ”He himself has some money to spare over the years, but it is not enough to open a studio, so he can only ask Shen Mingdeng for help."
Is there anything else?"
Shen Mingdeng sat up straight, looking like he was about to go to work.Si Ting chatted casually: "Xiaoqiu seems to have made a new friend." ”"So?""
Don't be so indifferent, Xiaoqiu calls you brother, you can't give him a palm?"
Si Ting's face was reproachful, "I told him, bring it out to know when you have time, and you will be with you then." ”Shen Mingdeng couldn't understand: "He just made a friend." ”"You don't understand."
Si Ting sighed twice, "You don't care about Xiaoqiu at all."
I used to accidentally catch him reading that kind of book. ”"What kind of book?""
It's just two men," he said, giving two thumbs up and touching, "the kind of book that makes the base." ”Shen Mingdeng's brows furrowed suddenly.He thought that Yu Qiu was particularly concerned about skin care, thought of the sweet citrus smell on his body, and thought of his quiet tears, and instantly understood what Si Ting meant."
He handed it over......
Boyfriend?
”Si Ting was full of melancholy: "I'm not sure, so let him bring it to see, he's young, I'm afraid he will suffer." ”Shen Mingdeng was almost convinced.If he wasn't a particularly close person, Yu Qiu shouldn't have taken him to that room."
Just tonight."
His expression was slightly cold."
What?"
Shen Mingdeng's face was expressionless: "You form a game tonight and let him bring someone to take a look." ”"......"
Si Ting stared at him strangely, his face full of incredulity: "When did you care so much about Xiaoqiu?"
Breaking the ice?
”"Group or not?""
What name am I going to call me?"
Si Ting frowned, "I just got together the day before yesterday." ”"The ...... of investment" "Okay!
My group!
”Si Ting gritted his teeth, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
”Shen Mingdeng didn't pay attention to it at all: "Set a time and place to send me."
Slow down and don't send. ”Si Ting: A ruthless exploitation machine!
He left speechlessly, and sat in the car to send a message to Yu Qiu: [Xiaoqiu, are you free at night, let's have a meal together, I'll be Dong.By the way, call your friends too. 】When Yu Qiu received the news, the entire house had been almost cleaned, and only the weeds in the yard remained.He glanced at the diligent and serious Meng Pingjiang, his mind moved, and he replied: [Okay, at six o'clock in the afternoon, you come here. 】He sent the location over.
[Si Ting: OK, I'll go over with Lao Shen, no problem, right?
】Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment: [No problem.Be careful on the road.
[Cute]] Of course, one more labor force is better!
He stopped Meng Pingjiang, who was about to clean up the weeds: "What time do you work at the bar?"
”Meng Pingjiang raised his head, wiped a handful of sweat, and replied with a smile: "Today is a holiday, don't go to the bar." ”Yu Qiu: "......" probably asked for leave, this fool.He said, "I have two friends coming over in the evening, do you mind?"
If you mind, I'll refuse......"
"Don't mind!
”Meng Pingjiang hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay for me!"
”"Okay."
Yu Qiu smiled at two pear vortices, with a bit of cunning in his eyes, "Don't get the yard first, can you accompany me to the supermarket?"
”He needs to have some tools for his labor.Meng Pingjiang readily agreed.On the other side, Shen Mingdeng and Si Ting sneezed in unison.