Lu Ting really wanted to ask, if I disagree, would you not go with me?

Lu Ting didn't ask the answer to this obviously negative question, he just explained to Song Zhaoyan: "You probably have some conflicts with Zheng Yanqiu. You are young and energetic, and you may not be able to bear it, but Zheng Yanqiu has a high status in the circle and strong connections. Especially since he won the Best Actor at the Golden Film Awards at such a young age, his invisible status has risen even more, don't be impulsive."

Lu Ting originally wanted to say the last sentence, it's not a life-and-death enmity, just bear it if you can.

It's just that he looked at what Song Zhaoyan said to him, and seemed to be listening, but his disapproval showed from his hair, and he changed his last sentence.

But he wasn't in a hurry to go out, as soon as Zheng Yanqiu's call came, he walked up to him, didn't he just say that I was very close to you just now.

Song Zhaoyan was not in a hurry, he found an unused stool in the room, it looked clean and not broken, so he pulled it over and sat down, the seat was still in front of Lu Ting, he stared at Lu Ting for a while : "Brother Lu seems to be a steady person who is not impulsive. I think he can bear it no matter what he encounters."

Lu Ting's face was slightly worried, but slowly tightened: "I don't have any conflicts with him."

Naturally, there is no such thing as impulsive or impulsive, or unbearable.

Song Zhaoyan pulled over this chair with a backrest. He put the back of the chair in front and sat with his legs spread apart. Hearing what Lu Ting said, he put his arms on the back of the chair, put his head on his arms, and smiled lightly. : "Yes, you have no conflict with Zheng Yanqiu. You are not afraid of my impulsiveness. You are afraid of my impulsiveness, so you told me about what you and I listened to in the corner."

Lu Ting's complexion tightened up a bit, but he didn't show any displeasure, and he still had a calm face if he didn't look seriously.

Song Zhaoyan's words paused for a while and then continued: "I am a young man who is still a little bit gossip, and I am very curious. You heard Zheng Yanqiu quarrel with his wife before. What did you quarrel with?"

Song Zhaoyan seemed to be really curious, his eyes were particularly bright, but Lu Ting suddenly didn't dare to face the light.

He turned his face to the side, unwilling to meet Song Zhaoyan's gaze. After a few seconds, he walked around Song Zhaoyan and opened the door: "It's almost time, don't you want to go too, let's go."

Song Zhaoyan turned his head and took a look, then chuckled twice without a smile, and walked out across the road: "Brother Lu, you see that your face has changed, well, I won't go with you to join in the fun."

Song Zhaoyan stepped out of the door, and turned back before leaving: "Brother Lu, don't worry, I'm young and energetic, so when I want to play something, I don't like to take others with me, as long as others don't cause trouble."

After Song Zhaoyan finished speaking, he went out. As he said, he didn't go out the door, but turned back in the direction he came from.

Lu Ting's hand holding the door dropped unconsciously, his tense and calm face was finally hard to maintain, and the scene he saw two years ago appeared before his eyes.

He didn't just see two people arguing, he saw that Mingyan who loved to laugh, didn't care if she was bullied, and wanted to play well even if it was a small role, suddenly gave Zheng Yanqiu a slap, and Zheng Yanqiu grabbed her hand In the next second, she knelt down in front of Zheng Yanqiu, begging Zheng Yanqiu to divorce her and let her go.

But Zheng Yanqiu gently caressed her face, shook his head gently, and responded gently but firmly: No.

Obviously so gentle, but at that moment, he, an eavesdropper and peeker, felt as if he had entered an ice cave.

Lu Ting took a deep breath and tried his best to regain his normal expression. He didn't stand up at that time, and even the idea of ​​asking Su Jin what happened was suppressed by his ultimate rationality.

At that time, he already knew that he would eventually become the kind of person he hated when he was young. Even though he insisted on a more ordinary identity for so many years, he would not let himself live too much, but after all...

Lu Ting exhaled the stale air that he took in deeply, and walked out.

When Song Zhaoyan walked back, he was not as relaxed as when he came, but he still walked back to his student rehearsal room after a while.

In the rehearsal room, I don't know if there was some interaction, or the teachers taught something fun, and there were bursts of laughter.

Song Zhaoyan listened, but didn't go in. He just put his arms in and leaned against the wall next to the door. He leaned there motionless until the door of the rehearsal room opened.

The students came out one by one, and a young and joyful voice called out, "Mr. Song."

When Song Zhaoyan came back to his senses, there were faces that he couldn't hide even if he was cautious.

Song Zhaoyan smiled at them sincerely.

But before he could speak, the old man Jiang who had already come out grabbed him: "Oh, you are waiting for me at the door. Your driver is nearby. Let's go. I will tell you the address and you will take me there."

The students just looked at Teacher Song who didn't say a word, and when he treated Teacher Song, his face was wrinkled with a smile, and when he treated them, he took away the frightening old man Jiang.

They also want to say a few words to Teacher Song!

Before Song Zhaoyan turned his head around for a while, his movements and speech were a little slow.

So after being so dazed, Mr. Jiang grabbed him and took him to the car, which was still near Song Zhaoyan's car.

"I remember that several of your instructors parked here. It's safe. Where is your car?"

Song Zhaoyan pointed subconsciously.

An Yi was answering Liu Yuan's phone call, saw her artist get into the car helplessly being grabbed by an old man, and forgot to answer for a while.

On the other side of the phone, Liu Yuan yelled again, and she answered again to understand, hung up the phone, and An Yi looked over.

"Brother Song, who is this?"

Song Zhaoyan wiped his face with his hand, and took his arm out of Mr. Jiang's hand: "Teacher, the teacher invited by the show, Mr. Jiang."

An Yi groaned, still not quite understanding why the teacher came with Brother Song, so she looked at Mr. Jiang in a blink of an eye, and called out politely: "Teacher Jiang."

Old man Jiang smiled kindly at her: "I'll chat with your brother Song. Let's go and drive."

There was silence in the car.

An Yi coughed, and glanced at the big brother driver who was a bit confused like his own artist: "Well, Brother Song, where are you going?"

Song Zhaoyan sat next to the car again: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"

The old man Jiang said twice, and gave an address: "Forget, forget, it's right here. You park the car outside the street. The street inside the street is a bit small, so you can't get in."

The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. It looked like a practical talent.

The old man Jiang trusted Song Zhaoyan's driver very much, and he didn't look at the route he was taking after he finished speaking. He just looked at Song Zhaoyan with a smile and nodded while watching.

Since Song Zhaoyan, who has been through decades of experience in the camera, has long since not minded anyone's scrutiny, he can't bear the gaze.

And because of Jiang Lao's full sense of presence, Song Zhaoyan's thoughts have been caught back.

"Elder Jiang, what do you want to say?"

The old man Jiang continued to look at it with a smile and shook his head: "Not yet."

An Yi was also a little worried and turned her head frequently. Hearing this teacher Jiang said this, she quietly touched the driver brother, and silently urged: "Drive faster."

Observing this, Song Zhaoyan gave An Yi a thumbs-up in his heart, she is really a smart girl with a wink.

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