[Tang Liang] Painting Tang Chun

But even after making such a guess, Zhou Jiuliang didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask more questions.When Meng Hetang changed his clothes and came out, his expression was as usual, and he didn't mention it again.Zhou Jiuliang pretended nothing happened, changed his clothes and went back.

But things have happened, no matter how deliberately concealed, it will be hard to forget.

Ever since he realized that Meng Hetang's reaction was a little off, Zhou Jiuliang would always think of some small things in his daily life when he was in a trance, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.And Meng Hetang seems to have taken the posture of breaking the pot and smashing the pot, and the daily relationship has become more and more intimate, and even the previous politeness has been omitted.

The two didn't say anything to each other, relying on the tacit understanding accumulated over the years, they just didn't say anything.

If this trend is allowed to continue, the future results may really be unmanageable.

When it comes to the final battle of the recording of the variety show, in order to increase the bargaining chip for publicity, the program team asked the four groups of tutors to invite several influential friends to help the momentum.

Meng Hetang's friends in Deyun Club spread across nine teams, so Zhou Jiuliang naturally didn't have to worry about this matter, and he didn't care at all who he found.It wasn't until the day of the rehearsal that the organizer's staff came to inquire. When Meng Hetang said that he had invited Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang, Zhou Jiuliang and the organizer learned about it at the same time.

"Both of them are coming?" Zhou Jiuliang said casually, and suddenly remembered something, and then said, "Speaking of which, Jiulang seems to be supporting other people in the eighth team recently, and I haven't seen them together for a long time Come on, Brother Meng, did something happen to them?"

Meng Hetang frowned in confusion, shook his head and said, "Xiao Zhui'er didn't say anything to me, but I think there is something wrong with them. Anyway, one is your senior brother, and the other is your junior in Jiuzi. You can ask me later." ask?"

Seeing Meng Hetang's solemn expression, Zhou Jiuliang knew that he always cared about his friends, so he also seriously agreed: "Then I will ask later."

When Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang actually entered the recording site, more than 20 minutes had passed since he sent a WeChat message saying that he would get off the car immediately.

But the recording site from the door is at most less than 10 minutes away. Now Zhang Yunlei's body has recovered very well, and there is no problem with jumping and twisting on the stage. It took nearly half an hour to walk a little way.

So Meng Hetang was naturally surprised when he hadn't seen anyone in the lounge for a long time.Seeing that he was a little worried, Zhou Jiuliang took the initiative to go out to check the situation.

Before he could leave the door, he saw the huge crowd of fans outside through the glass wall.

Zhang Yunlei was surrounded by three or four assistants to support and protect him, but he still couldn't match the strength of the fans and struggled to move in the crowd. Yang Jiulang was squeezed on the other side by the fans, and he was also unable to move an inch.

Zhou Jiuliang didn't want to go out and mingle with such a large group of people, so he told Meng Hetang on WeChat that he would be there soon if there was nothing to do, and stood inside the door, waiting for the two of them to pass through the obstacles to come in.

After finally breaking away from the fans, Yang Jiulang walked into the hall first, saw Jiu Liang in front, was slightly taken aback, then greeted with a smile, and turned back to wait for the people behind him.

Zhang Yunlei also walked in soon, but didn't notice Zhou Jiuliang, and walked directly in the direction of Yang Jiulang.

In Zhou Jiuliang's perception, Yang Jiulang's concern for his family's character is almost meticulous. Even though Zhang Yunlei is in good health now, Yang Jiulang always subconsciously wants to help him, probably because of the trauma he suffered a few years ago. The sequelae of falling in shock.

After Zhang Yunlei walked over, Yang Jiulang stretched out his hand instinctively, and Zhou Jiuliang, who was watching from the other side, was not surprised.

However, just as Yang Jiulang stretched out his hand a little, he suddenly glanced at the fans outside, and then, as if realizing something, he quickly retracted his hand and hung it by his side as if nothing had happened.

?

Zhou Jiuliang's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't think of any substantive questions for a while, only a big question mark appeared in his mind.

He turned his eyes to look at Zhang Yunlei, and saw that his senior brother didn't react in any surprise, but his eyes darkened, as if he knew this was the case, or he was used to it, but he still couldn't help being disappointed.

Yang Jiulang then retreated a little later, letting Jiuhan support Zhang Yunlei to the front, and then followed them half a step behind, deliberately leaving a short distance to walk over.

The distance is not far or close, it is probably a safe distance between people, it is fine to put it on other people, but it should not be placed on him and Zhang Yunlei.

"Brother." Zhou Jiuliang took a few steps forward, greeted Zhang Yunlei, and seeing that there was no shortage of people around him, he took a step behind and followed, reaching out and grabbing Yang Jiulang's sleeve.

Zhang Yunlei clearly walked in front of Yang Jiulang, but he immediately noticed his partner's stop, and immediately stopped to look back, with a questioning expression in his eyes.

Zhou Jiuliang immediately explained: "Jiu Ling asked me to tell Jiu Lang something, senior brother, you go to Meng Ge first, we will come later."

Although Zhou Jiuliang always has a little childishness in front of Meng Hetang, he is also serious outside. He is the third senior brother in the Jiuzi Division, and their first nine senior brothers have a very good relationship, so the reason for him to speak for Zhang Jiuling , Zhang Yunlei had no doubts, nodded slightly and left the hall.

Watching the group go away, Yang Jiulang watched Zhang Yunlei's figure walk around the corner and disappeared, then turned around, looked at Zhou Jiuliang and asked in puzzlement: "I just met Jiuling yesterday, what can he do? Need you to tell me?"

"It's none of his business, I'm making nonsense." Zhou Jiuliang said frankly, and then pulled him into another passage.

"Ah?" Yang Jiulang was staggered by him, and asked in a daze, "Why are you making up this, aren't you guilty?"

The two of them walked to a quiet place, and Zhou Jiuliang stopped, and said, "Don't worry about that, what's the matter with you and senior brother?"

"No……"

"Don't think I'm blind," Zhou Jiuliang saw that he wanted to confuse, and immediately stopped his nonsense, "I saw you avoiding him, tell the truth."

"..." Yang Jiulang paused and lowered his head.

"The two of you are having trouble?" Zhou Jiuliang asked him speculatively, "Then shall I ask Brother Meng to persuade him?"

"It's not awkward, it's good," Yang Jiulang said and repeated, "It's good."

I don't know who to deceive.

Zhou Jiuliang saw that there were four characters of "strong face and happy smile" written on his face, but he still refused to tell the truth, so he immediately frowned and took out his phone to unlock it: "If you don't say so, then I'll tell Jiuling to let you He asked you!"

"Why did you tell him?" Yang Jiulang pressed his hand, and said with a wry smile, "It's just such a small matter, do you have to let the brothers know?"

"What's the matter, I can see it, how do you hide from him?"

Yang Jiulang's retraction just now really shocked Zhou Jiuliang.He watched Yang Jiulang and his senior brother partner for so many years, no matter how difficult it was, even in the face of life and death, the two of them could face it together, he had never seen such a situation.

"I... just worried that the fans would see it. There are so many people out there, talking back and forth, making his fans unhappy and annoying him for no reason."

"Just for this?" Zhou Jiuliang said in disbelief when he got the answer, "They can say whatever they want, and you don't care!"

Yang Jiulang: "I can ignore it, but I have to think for Zhuier. We are too close. If his fans are unhappy, he will be upset in the end."

"But," Zhou Jiuliang still didn't understand, and said, "It doesn't matter if they are unhappy, of course Senior Brother values ​​you the most, he treats you..."

"So what?" Yang Jiulang interrupted him suddenly, as if he was afraid of hearing the words behind him, he spoke quickly, "Then I shouldn't bother him anymore, anyway...anyway...that's fine .”

"What do you call it? Don't you know his intentions? You are like this... Don't you still make him feel uncomfortable?"

This sentence is a little blunt. Yang Jiulang was startled when he heard the words, smiled helplessly, and said: "I'm telling the truth, can I still count on... count on other things? This is the best way now." That's right, accept it early, get used to it early, and save the future..."

Zhou Jiuliang didn't hear the last sentence clearly, but seeing Yang Jiulang's bitter expression, he knew it wasn't something to ask carefully.

Although he didn't hear clearly, he still understood Yang Jiulang's meaning, and he really felt his pessimism. He couldn't give a real opinion, so he persuaded him: "Why do you think so, this is all temporary, and the future will last forever." , it will be fine in the future.”

"You just stand and talk without back pain," Yang Jiulang reluctantly teased him, and said, "Brother Meng's fans don't like you, isn't it because they didn't put you two together, now it's a father-son relationship. No? I also know. Someday it will be true that what is going on between you two, and Brother Meng will be in trouble at that time, let me see if you can still be so open-minded!"

"..."

Yang Jiulang's joke was originally unintentional, but it suddenly hit an unknown part of Zhou Jiuliang's heart, and he was speechless for a moment, stunned.

Yang Jiulang felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't find anything wrong with Zhou Jiuliang, so he dragged him back to the lounge after he finished speaking.

Zhang Yunlei had already changed into his coat. In the lounge, Yang Jiulang was not as shy as he was outside. He rummaged through Zhang Yunlei's bag and found his own coat to change out.

"What are you two doing today?" Meng Hetang asked Zhang Yunlei.

Zhang Yunlei looked at Yang Jiulang, and asked tentatively, "Xiangzi, which one shall we talk about? How about "Dou Gong Training Girls"?"

Yang Jiulang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Farewell, change to another."

Zhang Yunlei paused for a moment, then said, "Then "Fenhe Bay"?"

Yang Jiulang thought for a while, but he still didn't quite agree, and then said, "Why don't we use "Lun Ping Dou"?"

Zhou Jiuliang saw Zhang Yunlei's expression dim in an instant, and his eyes were downcast for a while, and he seemed to want to say something, but he tried his best to hold back, and finally agreed with accommodating.

Regarding Yang Jiulang's proposal, Zhou Jiuliang did not have a hard time understanding: the burden of husband and wife in "Dou Gong Training Girls" is indispensable, and a lot of physical contact in "Fenhewan" is inevitable. ", it is indeed relatively stable.

Even so, on the day of the official recording, the audience's reaction in the audience was beyond Zhou Jiuliang's imagination.

Screaming at the top of their lungs, arguing at an untimely moment, and the auditorium erupting as soon as the two of them got closer to each other on the stage.

After Yang Jiulang stepped down, he sent Zhang Yunlei back to the lounge. When he came back from the bathroom, he flipped through Weibo. When he looked up and saw Zhou Jiuliang in the corridor, he showed him the contents of his phone and said with a wry smile: "I I really tried my best, but I can’t delete all the burdens, so why am I talking about cross talk?”

Zhou Jiuliang took the phone and flipped through two pages at any time. Seeing that the fans were arguing, he patted him on the shoulder wordlessly.

"I'm going to change my coat first," Yang Jiulang turned off his cell phone, and said, "By the way, don't tell Jiu Ling and the others, or they will worry about it again, and I can't handle it now."

Zhou Jiuliang nodded and promised not to say anything. When Yang Jiulang entered the lounge, he took out his mobile phone, searched it according to the interface that Yang Jiulang showed him just now, and took a closer look.

He had never seen someone who could say such hurtful words under such a beautiful banner of "love".

The miasma is unsightly.

If... If one day, Brother Meng will experience these...

He dared not think.

Don't dare to think about it, and can't allow it.