Clouds and water do not know the wind and moon [entertainment circle]

Chatting, getting familiar with each other in the process of chatting.Before we knew it, it was noon. Tang Zhizhi and Song Yunshui exchanged phone numbers, and then stood up: "I have to go to rehearse the play in the afternoon, and now I have to go home. The performance costume for the afternoon is still at my house."

"Wait a moment." Song Yunshui said to him, then walked into a bedroom, and came out with a black handbag in his hand.Song Yunshui handed the bag to Tang Zhizhi.

"what is this?"

"Let's see it when we get home." Song Yunshui smiled lightly.

The bag is not very heavy in hand. "Is it a reward for me?" Tang Bubu thought to himself, but did not shirk.

"Thank you." Tang didn't know and smiled at Song Yunshui.

Zhou Bingtong felt that the two of them had known each other for a long time, and half of his worries were put aside: It seems that Tang Zhizhi really intends to cooperate with Song Yunshui. He should not tell others about it, but will others find out in the future?

When he got home, Tang Zhizhi immediately took out the things in the bag. It was a gray double-breasted windbreaker with buttons on the epaulets, rainproof wristbands on the cuffs, and a Napoleon-style placket. I don’t know what kind of fabric it is, but it feels like The sun is soft and warm, and there is a faint fragrance of bluegrass, like the fog and moon in Chinese paintings, the fog loses the tower, and the moon crosses the maze.

Tang didn't know that he didn't look very cold all the time, which didn't mean he wasn't cold—his long gown was actually very thin, a fabric suitable for spring and autumn, not to mention that it was soaked in snow during the fight——Song Yunshui's carefulness made him feel cold. He had a genial feeling.

……

"Xiao Zhou, Tang doesn't know what happened to the injury on his body?" Song Yunshui stood by the window, his long black hair blown by the wind.

"When I went to find Tang, he was being beaten by three people. I asked the bodyguards to pull the three people away, and then they left. I don't know who they are." Zhou Bingtong shrugged, "Later I I asked Tang why they were fighting, and he didn't tell me."

"Really." Song Yunshui looked out the window, looking thoughtful.

……

Tang didn't know that he was worried about how to make up for the injury on his face, but when he got to the rehearsal hall, the director said to him: "It's okay, Xiao Li, your role is not very important, hehe, you only play for ten seconds, no makeup is needed. "

day.Although it is good news, it is heartbreaking. "The director even called my name wrong. It seems that I'm really not important." Tang Bubu thought to himself.After the performance, the director gave him a salary of 50 yuan: "Xiao Wang, you did a good job. You have a bright future. I will look for you next time when you play a trick!" Saying "Xing Xing", took the money, left the theater and walked towards home.

Tang Bubu's home is at a fork in the shape of a Y, Wenxing Road is on the left, and Old Street is on the right.

The winter night comes early, and it is already dark after six o'clock.The night air was cold and dry, and the snowflakes were falling like stars from the entire Milky Way.But Tang Buzhi was wearing that gray overcoat with a faint orchid fragrance, so he didn't feel cold.

He has come to Wenxing Road, surrounded by few pedestrians, only the bright moon hanging above his head for company.The pale blue moon is like a bubblegum.There are many houses lined up on both sides of the street, all of which have only three or four floors. The windows of the houses are lit with orange lights, which look like candlesticks, and human fireworks are burning on the candlesticks.So Tang Wuzhi remembered that he had run out of cigarettes, and bought a new pack for 25 yuan at a cigarette shop before continuing to walk home.Tobacco is the only luxury in life

"Don't know." A voice shouted.

Tang Wuzhi tilted his head, and suddenly saw the expired Coke. He didn't know where he came from.

Tang Zhizhi ignored him and continued walking forward.

"Hey, stop!"

Tang didn't know how to move forward.

The expired Coke ran up to him and stopped him: "Fuck, didn't you hear what I said? I told you to stop." He looked a little angry, but he didn't seem to be very angry.

"What are you doing?" Tang Zhizhi squinted at the black face, "Want to fight? I bet you have no chance of winning alone."

Tang didn't know how tall he was. When playing basketball with Qi Wei, he could dunk a dunk with a single hop. Compared with him, the expired Coke was as small as a dwarf.At this moment, Tang Zhi's voice was very disdainful and malicious, as if he was about to beat someone in the next second, so the expired Coke took a step back, with the caution on his face when dismantling a bomb: "No, I'm not here to find You fought."

Tang Bubu looked at him quietly, meaning to speak quickly and let go of farts.

The expired Coke stuck his hands in his trouser pockets, looking a bit hesitant.It's like the expression of being stepped on a shoe and wanting to scold someone, only to find out that you scolded the wrong person.Embarrassment is written on the left cheek, and shame is written on the right cheek.

In fact, the expired Coke came to apologize to Tang Zhizhi, but he didn't know how to say it, so he said to him from left to right: "Hey, you bought new clothes? Not bad, it suits you quite well."

Tang Wuzhi was so annoyed to death that he glared at him and turned to leave.

"Wait." The expired Coke walked around to him again, and took out something from his pocket.

Tang didn't know that it was a pink banknote that was not cute at all - if there was no money in the world, the troubles in life would probably be much less.

"What happened in the morning was a misunderstanding." The expired Coke said, "Your friend has already told me the truth of the matter."

It turns out that the director of the city orphanage is a pedophile, and has been reported by many people, and is still in a lawsuit.After this incident was exposed, who would dare to send the child there?So some people spontaneously set up charity orphanages to take in children who had nowhere to go.Tang Wuzhi is one of them—although he is not mainly out of charity.

"Your friend also paid back all the money you owed me. I feel very sorry for you, buddy. I will pay you the 2000 yuan, medical expenses, and mental damage expenses. Let's laugh it off." Enmity okay?"

The expired Coke handed him the things in his hand, Tang Buzhi took it, agreed to his proposal to smile away all grievances, smiled, and went home.

Stepping into the house, Tang Zhizhi dialed Qi Wei immediately, and said with a strange smile:

"Hey, Qingjiao, did you do something behind my back?" Qingjiao is Tang Zhizhi's nickname for Qi Wei, because every time they eat green pepper fried rice with shredded pork, Qi Wei always uses Chopsticks pinch the green peppers in the rice aside, then hold them as air throughout the meal.He said that the green pepper tasted like shit, Tang Zhizhi laughed from ear to ear and said, brother, you have eaten shit.Qi Wei swept over with a punch, and Tang didn't know how to dodge it without any effort.

"……you caught me?"

"Yes, but there is one thing I don't understand."

"It's my fault." Qi Wei laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't understand either, I obviously only played for an hour, then went to the bathroom, and when I came back, the computer screen went black, and I restarted it several times. The solution, but—" Tang didn't know how to cut off his words: "Qingjiao, what are you talking about? Damn, are you using my computer to play games again?"

Qi Wei was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Ah, so you don't know, are you deceiving me on purpose?"

Tang didn't know "tsk tut" twice, thinking that I didn't lie to you, but you are so stupid to reveal the matter by yourself.

"No, I was talking about another thing. Just now, the debtor came to apologize to me. He said that someone explained to him about the orphanage and helped me pay off all the money I owed him. Is that you? ?” Tang Zhizhi waved his palm and drove the snow off his coat like driving away a flock of sheep.

Previously, the expired Coke said that "your friend" did this, so Tang Wuzi subconsciously thought of Qi Wei, but where did he get the money to help him pay off his debts?

Sure enough, Qi Wei said: "It's not me, it's weird, don't you know who that person is?"

"Oh, I see." It must be that person.

"Who?"

"You don't know me either."

It was Song Yunshui, for sure.But how did he know about the orphanage?Tang Bubu thought to himself, my day, did he investigate me?Can't help being very dissatisfied.But when I breathed a faint scent of orchid grass, I couldn't hate the person who could see that you were cold and gave you clothes, so the dissatisfaction disappeared-after all, Song Yunshui was helping him.

Fearing that Qi Wei would continue to ask, he said: "By the way, if the glass is broken, you will be cold at night, right? I'll find someone to fix it right away, and hang it up first."

"Ah."

……

In the orphanage, several children bowed their heads and played with the paper airplanes in their hands—Qi Wei folded them for them—all looked sullen.

If it is a movie, the director will definitely point the camera at the ceiling, close-up: black flying insects circle around the light bulb.

A moth, like a bowling ball, is determined and fierce towards its goal: the bright light bulb!

With a sound of "Dang--", the moment the moth touched the light, it was smashed into cerebral palsy, and its body fell straight like a lead ball.

The moth landed on Qi Wei's shoulder, and then slid to the floor as he hung up the phone. The concrete floor looked like a grave.

The audience will think: "Dang" is the most passionate confession that a creature has exhausted its life, however, it is so inaudible.The black flying insects were still circling like angels' halos.Overcome it.Overcome it.

Then the camera turned to a child standing under the halo, and the child asked, "Brother Qiwei, who are you calling?"

"I'm calling the dean. I'm going out to find him later, but I'll be back before ten o'clock." Qi Wei said in a child's tone.

"You often go to the dean, but why didn't he come once? Is it because we are here? Does he hate us? Will the dean abandon us one day?"

"No, he's just busy." In fact, Qi Wei wasn't sure if what he said was right.Indeed, Tang had never seen these children before, why?Why?Why?He also wanted to know the answer.

Several children showed very boring expressions. "Brother Qiwei, are you and the dean good friends?"

"Well, he's my best friend."

The children were about to cry, Qi Wei pinched their faces, smiled and said, "You too."

So those wet eyes turned from crying to laughing, and his face was like a jade plate that was broken and put together again, still carrying a sense of fragility. "Brother Qi Wei is so good. The dean is your friend, so the dean is also very good. How is he?"

"Okay, better than me."