"Really? Do you want to play animals as actors? I like the animal sounds simulated by people most. That's the real art."

Gu Jingcheng looked attentive: "what's the difficulty, boss Xu, listen, baa..."

"It's quite like that. Boss Gu, let's bark again."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Hahaha, boss Gu, another duck cry!"

"Quack! Quack!"

……

Qingyao couldn't listen any more. She had no reason to feel sour. She pulled over a waitress who was coming in front of her: "please go to the table and tell them to stop barking. This is a public place. They are so noisy that they don't let people eat well?"

In fact, the restaurant is not quiet at the moment, and Gu Jingcheng has been keeping his voice down.

However, the waitress recognized that Qingyao was eating with Lu Shaoqiu. She didn't dare to neglect it at all, and immediately ran to the table according to her requirements.

Qingyao turned and prepared to go back to the box, but he saw that not far behind him, Lu Shaoqiu inserted his pocket in one hand and played with his mobile phone in the other. Junrong stood there indifferently. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Qingyao was a little embarrassed. He coughed as a cover, lowered his head and walked to his side.

When I passed him into the box, I heard his careless voice: "do you know that man?"

Qingyao suddenly looked up at him, then shook his head: "I don't know."

She didn't understand why she lied.

The expression on Lu Shaoqiu's face was like a smile: "did I say which man? Did you deny it so soon?"

Qingyao felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable. He didn't bother to explain more to him. He simply didn't say a word and went straight back to the box.

Lu Shaoqiu took his mobile phone smartly with his fingers and came in. As he turned around, his eyes stopped for a few seconds on Gu Jingcheng's face, which was still facing two middle-aged men and learning animal calls with a smiling face. The temperature at the bottom of his eyes was cold.

The dishes have been served. They are all ordered by Lu Shaoqiu. Four dishes and one soup are not extravagant, but the meat and vegetable mix is reasonable.

Qingyao didn't say anything. He picked up chopsticks, picked up a bowl and ate silently.

Lu Shaoqiu sat opposite and looked at her face carefully.

He wanted to find out her evaluation of these delicacies on her face, but the result disappointed him.

Rao is a delicacy of mountains and seas. At the moment, there is no taste in Qingyao's mouth.

His eyes and ears were filled with movie pictures, constantly playing Gu Jingcheng's humble face of learning sheep's bark, dog's bark and duck's bark just now.

Suddenly, for a moment, she seemed to understand why he tried his best to climb up.

But when you think about it, it still seems that you can't understand it.

Only one thing, at the moment, the acid, pain and astringency in her heart are real.

She still clearly remembers that when she went to his university campus to find him in senior three, she ran into an old man in rags. It was late winter at that time, but he was wearing a pair of single cloth shoes with holes in his toes. He asked her which building Gu Jingcheng was studying in.

Hearing his boyfriend's name, Qingyao immediately enthusiastically took him and asked him who he was from Gu Jingcheng.

The old man was embarrassed and proud: "Jingcheng, he is my son."

Later, Qingyao sent the old man to Gu Jingcheng's dormitory and let his father and son meet. Gu Jingcheng didn't say anything, but Qingyao felt that he had low self-esteem, but he also felt very warm about her enthusiasm.

Later, Qingyao kept guard outside the school. After the old man came out, he ran forward and gave the old man all the bonus he had just won for a sanda competition.

Thought Gu Jingcheng would be happy. Unexpectedly, after he learned from his father, he gave Qingyuan a cold face for a week.

It was also the first time Gu Jingcheng gave her a cold face since they had been dating

Perhaps it was poverty that made his self-esteem more important than anyone else.

Perhaps because of this, even if he abandons his dignity in adulthood, he should let himself climb higher and have more. He wants to use everything he earns to overcome his inferiority complex caused by his childhood environment.

There is something brewing in my eyes, which blurs everything in front of me.

Qingyao quickly raised his face and poured the inexplicable liquid back into his eyes.

Curse yourself seriously in your heart: shit, do you want to be so worthless? He cheated first and staged a lively spring palace with other women in front of you. He dumped you. Do you have any dignity? Such a cheap scum man, you are so brain crippled that you still think of him? Wake up, idiot, whatever animal he learns, it's all his own will. People are happy to learn there. You're so sour here. You're so stupid!

Lu Shaoqiu frowned: "what's the matter?"

Qingyao continued to raise her face and waited for the blurred ceiling to become clear. She said quietly, "President Lu, is the wine expensive here? Can I order some wine?"

Lu Shaoqiu looked at her for a while, raised her hand and rang the service bell again.

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside, and then a waitress came in: "Hello, President Lu, what can I do for you?"

Lu Shaoqiu looked at Qingyao: "what to drink? Red wine? Beer?"

Qingyao had forced the disgusting liquid into his body, took back his face and turned to the waitress: "two bottles of Erguotou!"

The waitress was embarrassed: "... Sorry, we don't have Erguotou in our shop."

Lu Shaoqiu looked at Qingyao: "what is Erguotou?"

He grew up in a wealthy family, and then went abroad to study and start a business. He didn't seriously take over the local atmosphere of domestic civilians, let alone drink, but he didn't even hear the name.

Hearing that there was no Qingyao, she was a little disappointed. Her melancholy at the moment could not be solved except Erguotou.

Erguotou soft voice answer Lu Shaoqiu: "Lu, Erguotou is the name of Baijiu."

The two people in the Qing Dynasty interrupted: "no, no, just give me a few bottles of Baijiu here. The degree is high."

Lu Shaoqiu took over and said, "take a bottle of black pine and white deer, and then add a three striped fish sashimi."

Qing Yao had never eaten Japanese food and asked, "what is black pine and white deer?"

Without waiting for the waitress to answer, Lu Shao Qiuling said, "go."

When the things were delivered, there were two bottles of Red Star Erguotou.

As soon as Qingyao's eyes brightened, he took a bottle with joy, twisted the lid with familiarity, smiled and said, "you girl, how can you deceive guests? Although there is a surprise, in short, you are very wrong. Two bottles can soothe the injured little soul of my aunt. At least five bottles!"

Lu Shaoqiu took another bottle and twisted his sword eyebrow: "who asked you to take it?"

The waitress was chuckling because of Qingyao's words, and hurriedly answered: "when our boss asked, I said, he sent someone out to buy something that President Lu's friend wanted. We must not lack it, but we must not spoil President Lu's friend's interest."

Qingyao was cool and sarcastic: "President Lu has a big face. It's really bright to have dinner with you."

Such a high-end restaurant, but the waitress said, because it was Lu Shaoqiu. Even if there was nothing in the store, he immediately sent someone to buy it.

Gu Jingcheng, on the table outside, is doing all the low things for the benefit of a piece of paper.

Can the difference between people be solved by a sad sentence?

Lu Shaoqiu looked at Qingyao and didn't answer.

The waitress quietly backed down.

Qingyao poured a bottle of his cup and went down half in one breath. Suddenly she was so happy that she bared her teeth.

Lu Shaoqiu pressed his shirt sleeve slightly in one hand and handed the cup to her in the other hand. With habitual grace, "pour me a cup, too."

Looking at the bottle, it looks like Korean cooking wine. Lu Shaoqiu wants to taste it because she has enjoyed it.

Qingyao looked at the cup he stretched out. His fingers holding the cup were white and slender, with distinct and beautiful joints. His hands alone looked ashamed. Qingyao couldn't help hating and jealous of him. How can a person take all the benefits given by God?

Ma's, because there are people like him in the world, people like Gu Jingcheng will become no longer elegant, vulgar and humble as soon as they enter the society!

She got up angrily. From the bottles of wine brought by the waiter just now, she put forward that the bottle was full of Japanese stuff and made a heavy trick in front of him: "what do you want to drink? This is your order. What's the black deer? Just drink this. Don't rob me!"

He took another bottle of Erguotou into his arms and continued to pour and drink.

Lu Shaoqiu could have seen it just now. Now she is drinking one cup after another, but the height of 55 degrees is white. She takes back the cup and coldly reminds: "it's noon. You still have half a day to go to work. You drink two bottles alone. Are you confident that you can find your way back?"

Hearing this, Qingyao took out his mobile phone from his backpack and dialed Feng Ming's number: "editor in chief, I don't go to work in the afternoon. Of course, there's something else I can do. Naturally, it's the work of our weekly."

After the phone call, he stared at Lu Shaoqiu's dark starlike eyes and said, "what am I doing? Isn't our weekly going to cooperate with you now? Isn't it work for me to eat with you?"

"You should tell him directly that if you stay with me, you should have no problem taking another week off."

He was quite complacent, but he was indeed qualified to be so complacent. Thinking of Feng Mingyi's virtue of hearing Lu Shaoqiu's three words and wanting to stand at attention and salute, Qingyao couldn't help laughing: "a week is not enough! If I use the general name of Shanglu, I'll take at least the first half of the year off and eat and sleep white-collar wages at home every day!"

Just now she had drunk half a bottle of wine, and she was really smiling. Her big black eyes were slightly bent, her white and red little apple muscles, and her moist red lips.

Lu Shaoqiu found that when she really smiled like this, it was much more comfortable and fascinated than when she smiled all day.

His heart softened. He opened the sake, poured a cup, put it in her hand, picked up a piece of sashimi, brushed it with mustard sauce, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in the small plate in front of her: "try it, it's more exciting than your high wine."