Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

When Tang Cu heard the name, his eyes went dark. With the last glimmer of hope, he asked, "Which Lin Long?"

"Just the Lin Long we all know."

"You mean Lin Long who is known across the country."

"Ah." Tang Qi argued in an imposing manner, "Is the knowledge I'm talking about the same as the knowledge you're talking about? But yes, it's her."

After he finished speaking, there was silence at both ends of the phone.

"Brother? Hello? Brother? Are you still there?"

"Yes." Tang Cu replied reluctantly, "You... are courageous."

"Yeah, I think so too. By the way, you don't mention the two years we were together tomorrow. We are going to say that we were together just now. Otherwise, if my mother knows that I have been in love with her for two years, she must be crazy It's..."

"rest assured."

Even if you don't mention it, Lin Long's work alone is enough for his mother.

Tang Cu still remembers many years ago, when he was a child, when his family's business had just grown, and when his father and Lin began to cooperate frequently, his mother always mentioned Lin Kangsheng's wife contemptuously at his dinner table. At that time, Lin Kangsheng had not taken over the Lin family, and the Lin’s boss was still Lin Kangsheng’s father. His mother always said that Lin’s eldest son "somehow married an actor to go to the house, but also carried high-profile activities everywhere, without shame" and was scolded by his father. Don't talk nonsense several times before gradually dropping it.

Lin Kangsheng's wife, once a hit actress Tan Banping, is now the mistress of the Lin family and the biological mother of Lin Long.

Tang Cuo was born in Dongling and was born and raised, but his parents were not from Dongling. His father is very business-minded. After he married his wife early, he brought his new wife to Dongling. Now his wealth has been among the top of the industry, and he is a successful model of self-made. It's just that the growth of wealth can't make up for the limitation of vision. For example, Tang Cuo's mother has used a single word for all idols, stars, and actors so far: actor.

"I was going to wait for another two years, but I am afraid that my mother's illness will not last longer. I simply said, although she may not be happy, but I really don't want to... just in case..." Tang Qi said in his voice. A little choked, "She is a mother after all, I want to introduce Lin Long to her before then, let her know that I will spend my life with Lin Long."

"Oh."

"I know you are impatient to listen to me mentioning mom. Brother, to be honest, I thought you would not come back, but you came back. I don't know what mentality you are returning to China. If you want to settle your old accounts... In short, I must be on your side, just don't be tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow is really important to me and Lin Long."

Tang Tuo almost laughed. They weren't close when they were young, and separated for too long. This younger brother, who was nearly six years away from him, still didn't know him.

He calmly said: "I don't plan to do anything," don't have to look like an enemy, "I just come back and take a look."

Seeing her death with his own eyes, he spent the rest of his life at ease.

"Okay." Tang Qi didn't seem to believe that much, but didn't want to conflict with his brother, so he didn't talk about the topic again, "Brother, where do you live tonight? Do you want me to pick it up tomorrow..."

The computer issued a series of prompts, and information came in. Tang Tuo glanced at the computer screen, and suddenly paused, and quickly said to Tang Qi: "Sorry, wait a moment."

Tang Qi: "Huh? Oh, good..."

Brother probably has something urgent to deal with, Tang Qi thought to himself. He would never have guessed that the so-called "emergency" that made Tang Cuo interrupt the call to deal with was only a "good night" sent to him.

After several more seconds, Tang Qi heard Tang Tuo say: "Tang Qi...I have something to ask you."

His voice was tense and his tone was serious, and for so many years, he had never taken the initiative to ask anything. Tang Qi suddenly became nervous and quickly said, "Brother, what happened? You ask, I will definitely help you... …"

"You..." Tang Cu felt a little inappropriate, but he really didn't know any other young Chinese people. His tenant Lin Lang might be one, but that was even more inappropriate. In order to make Kataba happy, he had to go all out, bit the bullet and asked his brother: "Do you have that kind of emoticon, that's... the kind with love."

Tang Qi: "..."

Shock! Could it be... Could it be that he already has a sister-in-law! Tang Qi suddenly recalled that Tang Cu told him yesterday that a girl who had known each other for a long time would pick up the plane today... The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case, and said in a hurry: "I have something and Lin Long often gives I send it. I send it to you, which platform do you want..."

Kataba: Did Take God sleep? Rest early, good night~

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Kataba: I love Bamboo God the most today! I give you all my love!

Zhu Congsheng: Thank you for your dinner and good night.

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Lu Liguang suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at the phone screen.

"Fuck! Frighten me, what are you doing? Just now you were talking about sleepy and dying and sitting up in shock?"

Lu Lianguang ignored Huo Miao's complaint-programmers are like this. When fixing bugs, he was a little irritable, and he was considerate-after confirming that he had not read it wrong, he started to take screenshots and save records frantically.

Lu Lianguang carefully admired the screenshots for a while, but then thought of the lipstick again, then sighed again, and fell back on the bed somewhat depressed. Huo Miao was really taken aback now, stopped the program he was doing, looked suspiciously at the roommate who was not quite right after coming back for a while, and asked: "What happened during the long time you went out? You were sleeping. La?"

"It's more serious." Lu Lianguang smiled bitterly, "I'm tempted."

Huo Miao was shocked: "What?! Can anyone meet your perverted mate selection criteria? You wouldn't really like Ye Ziming, right?"

There are always two topics in the male dormitory of college students: games and women.

Lu Lianguang doesn't like playing games or women, but he is a considerate and considerate roommate, which does not prevent him from chatting with his roommate.

In their first year as roommates, Huo Miao talked about his desire for the beautiful, long-legged seniors during the day and night, and asked Lu Lianguang what he liked.

"I don't like naive people. I can't talk together. It's better to be older than me." Lu Lianguang thought about it. "He wants independent thinking, financial independence, and broad vision. Since he is older than me, then In the same period, he is better than me. To be honest, it doesn’t matter what my friends are, but I can’t bear to be a partner with the weak. I hope that at least in one aspect, he can give me the motivation to chase upward. He I must be good-looking, at least I must be equal, but his thoughts are more important than his appearance. He must be mature and stable, and it is best to be complementary to me rather than similar. We don’t have to be in the same profession, but we must be in In the same class, only in this way can a truly inclusive understanding be realized..."

Huo Miao was stunned.

Of course, after getting along for a long time, they are not only roommates, but also good friends, Huo Miao learned that all this requires an extremely harsh premise: that person must be a man, and also Like men.

It was also from that time that Huo Miao vaguely saw the real way to catch the light. Sunny, cheerful and approachable are just his appearance. In fact, he is a man who is more critical than anyone else, and more arrogant than anyone else.

Where is there a genius who is not arrogant in this world, and where is there any kind of person who is easy to approach? Lu Lianguang seemed to have friends all over the world, but the person who could really fascinate him had never appeared. Even he himself said that it would be nice to live a lifetime by yourself if you can't find it.

Huo Miao once joked: "According to your mate selection criteria, I thought and thought, only the ‘Youngest President of Dongling’ that has been mentioned on the Internet two years ago can meet the standard."

The person he was talking about was Ye Ziming, the current president of the Hongye Group. Hongye Film and Television, the co-producer of the TV series "Book with Yan", belongs to the Hongye Group. And now Hongye Film and Television is about to open a Literature City, hoarding works for itself, as a copyright incubation base, Hongye Literature City has begun to receive small-scale signing contracts, should not be far away from the station, this matter has long been no secret in the circle of authors.

"Wait..." Huo Miao slowly walked through the intersection of Lu Lianguang and Hongye Group, and said in shock, "Ye Ziming invested in your TV series, and he is about to open the Literature City soon... it won't really be him, right? ?"

Lu Lianguang said in a huff: "How old is Ye Ziming? How old am I? Do you think it is appropriate?"

Huo Miao said, "You don't like Ye Ziming. There are so many young girls on the Internet vying to be his wife. It's really hard for you to serve. So, what kind of strange person came from the sky to take you?"

"What kind of? He..." Lu Lianguang suddenly stopped. He was about to describe what kind of person a bamboo bush was like, but suddenly he was shocked that what he wanted to say was almost the same as what he said in his freshman year. There is no difference in those words.

He has been chasing the phantom that he admired since he was a teenager, and it actually affected his life more profoundly than he thought.

When he was just an adult and talked about choosing a mate with his friends, he didn't even realize that he was not describing the so-called broad "standard", but describing a specific phantom that existed in his subconscious.

Today, due to fate, a phantom that was originally unattainable from the horizon has come to reality. That tiny, almost miraculous probability has happened: this soul that has been with Lu Lianguang for a long time has a skin that fits him so well. I don't know if it was love for a long time or at first sight, Lu Lianguang suddenly fell into trouble, completely unable to extricate himself.

There is a certain number between the two, and if it weren't for him, there would be no one else. Lu Lianguang's heart moved greatly, as if he was suddenly empowered, and as if he had fallen completely into the deep sea.

He was thinking about it, forget it, provoke a straight man to no good end, and everyone has a girl he likes, so he can be a friend.

Lu Lianguang muttered to himself: "No, I want to chase him."