little turtle in pocket

Chapter 33

Year [-] AD.The sunny spring-like weather only lasted for two days, and the cold wave came, bringing everything back to the cold winter.

The young man walked slowly in the narrow corridor, his slender figure flickered under the passing lights, looking lonely and helpless.

Outside the door of a room with a sign saying "Material Screening Room", he stopped, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

No one responded.He didn't seem to want to wait any longer, he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

"If I say I have never loved you, how do you think about it"

The woman's voice was elegant and firm, with decisive cruelty.

The room was very dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly when I came in from the outside. I could only hear the monotonous click of the gears of the old film movie projector.In the black and white light and shadow, the beautiful face that had already gone to heaven looked at the person sitting below with a mocking smile.

For a moment, Wen Nuo had the illusion that his soul was out of his body.Everything seemed unreal.

"Xiao Nuo?"

Someone is calling his name.

Wen Nuo subconsciously closed his neckline: "Uncle?"

The bearded man's voice was full of exhaustion: "Come and sit, Xiao Nuo."

The nephew sat down timidly beside him, but the bearded man turned into a clam again, keeping his mouth shut.

On the opposite screen, the story that was filmed many years ago is still happening.The heroine slapped the male number two across the face, and ran out angrily, only to be hit by the male number one.

Looking carefully, the handsome and flawless face of the male number one is quite similar to someone.It's just that I will never see such a gentle expression on that face again.

A long time ago, Wen Nuo couldn't figure out what kind of thoughts were hidden under that man's gentle and jade-like appearance.Today, guessing the mind has become an impossible task.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the lights in the room suddenly went up, and the film was over.

It was only then that Wen Nuo discovered that besides himself and his uncle, there was a strange young man sitting on the soft armchair in the projection room.

Seeing Wen Nuo looking at him, the young man smiled and nodded.

The air conditioner in the screening room was not turned on, and it was a bit cold in this early spring, but Wen Nuo was sweating for some reason, and nodded appreciatively to the other party.

Qian Zhenzhi's gaze on his nephew's face was full of disgust and disappointment, but also pity: "Xiao Nuo, don't you know him?"

Wen Nuo thought for a while, then shook his head.

"He is a special correspondent of "Entertainment Express". His name is Li Shusheng." Seeing that his nephew was still in a daze, the bearded man sighed, "He was the one Li Dongxing was looking for that day."

Wen Nuo jumped up violently as if being shocked by an electric shock, and his knee hit the backrest of the front seat, making a very clear "click".

The bearded man looked at him, then turned to Shusheng and said, "Xiao Li, please step aside for a moment, I have something to talk to my nephew."

After a day of continuous drizzle, it finally stopped slowly at dusk.

The window panes were covered with water vapor, and the shadows of trees and people on the street outside were blurred.

The voice was very soft, but for some reason it carried an irrefutable majesty: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will greet the Journalists Association."

The young woman turned her head and brushed her carefully curled long hair from her shoulders to her back: "How about it, that Li Shusheng agreed to cooperate?"

The short-haired beauty in the booth opposite put away her mobile phone and casually picked up her coffee cup: "Everything is settled, now Wu Ming can watch his new script with peace of mind."

"Lawyer Jiang, do you really think I will believe your nonsense?" The long-haired woman took a puff of cigarette and laughed.

The woman called the barrister had no expression on her face: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

The face of the long-haired woman is the same as that of a female lawyer. She is charming and charming, especially when she laughs: "Forget it, this trick Li Daitao played very well. You and Wu Ming' discuss work ' At that time, the scandal between me and him was full of turmoil, and there were so many black people in the rivers and lakes!"

Lawyer Jiang coughed lightly: "Don't pretend to be wronged. Director Zhang has a new movie coming up recently. I'll ask my dad to help you keep an eye out to see if there are any suitable roles."

The long-haired woman immediately clasped her fists and saluted, her tone didn't match her appearance at all: "Thank you so much! I am very grateful!"

The other party was provoked into a "puchi" smile: "Chen Tingting, are you enough? What kind of cross talk is this!"

Chen Tingting rested her cheeks in her hands, her eyes misty: "Oh, if I were a man, it would be hard for me not to fall in love with such a capable and low-key beauty!"

Jiang Meiren gritted her teeth and puffed her cheeks, and spat at her viciously: "Stop spreading rumors! The relationship between me and him is not what you said!"

"It's not like that now, it will become like that sooner or later." Chen Tingting shook her finger, "Many times, after the truth is revealed, looking back, it has been predicted by rumors."

The barrister quickly caught the loophole in her words: "Now the rumor is about you and him."

Chen Tingting scratched her head: "Yes------well, anyway, sooner or later it will be you and him."

"Nonsense." A red-faced dead duck replied stiffly, turning to look at the window glass.Outside, the sky had completely turned dark, and the street lights came on one after another.

The street lamp shone on the motionless man nestled on the sofa, outlining a sharp silhouette, handsome and profound like an etching.

Someone is knocking on the door.Unhurried, but revealing the stubbornness of never giving up.

Finally, the man in the room turned on the floor lamp impatiently, and shouted to the outside: "Come in!"

When the door opened, it wasn't the manager's thin figure, but a slender figure that seemed familiar.

Cheng Shen frowned: "Why are you?"

"I need to talk to you about something." Wu Ming walked into the room with a calm smile and a calm attitude, "Can I sit down?"

The initial surprise was fleeting, and Cheng Shen waved his hand, indicating that the other party is free.

The two men sat facing each other, their handsome faces were outlined by the warm yellow light, one was as bright as the morning sun, and the other was as clear as the moonlight.

"I want to ask you to take good care of Xiao Nuo."

Cheng Shen was struck by lightning in his heart, but his appearance remained unchanged: "What do you mean?"

"It literally means." Wu Ming leaned his upper body forward, with his elbows resting on his thighs, his slender fingers entangled with each other as if he was struggling with himself, "I know you like him—don't deny it, I don't want to pursue anything— Just, I want you to take good care of him----"

The man's voice, which was as clear as a spring, gradually lowered and disappeared in the air.

"Why? You don't care about him anymore?"

Such a straight-forward question made Wu Ming smile bitterly: "Why do you need to ask so clearly? Isn't it just right for you?"

His eyes darkened, and handsome Wu, who was intoxicated in the greatness that he was reluctant to part with, was tightly grabbed by the collar: "When you quarrel, you push people away, what kind of man are you?"

Facing the murderous Jin Daxingxing, handsome Wu is of course not to be outdone: "Xiao Nuo and I never quarrel."

Cheng Shen blinked: "Then what do you mean by what you just said? Aren't you going to break up with him?"

"Probably." Wu Ming slowly removed the slap on his collar, "But I didn't quarrel with him. It's just that I don't love him anymore. Do I have to turn against each other like a black-eyed chicken?"

Not in love anymore?That's all? ?Thinking of the child smirking and burying his face in Wu Ming's shoulder, the corner of Cheng Shen's mouth twitched: "How could this be? He really likes you, I can tell."

Wu Ming sneered: "It can be seen that you have teased him again and again? This time I took advantage of your favor, why are you acting like a saint again?"

"That's because I don't want to be too selfish in love!" Jin finally broke out, dropped the collar he was holding on to, rushed to the door angrily, and opened the door, "Please do what you want!"

Handsome Wu stood up, straightened his clothes, and patted the non-existent dust: "Did I step on your sore spot? In fact, think calmly, this result is good for the three of us."

"Okay?" Cheng Shen couldn't help sneering, "Just say yes? Xiao Nuo is not a thing, he is a real person. Have you considered his thoughts and feelings?"

This question was like a stone thrown into the water, successfully causing ripples on Xiao Nuo's calm appearance.It's a pity that Wu Ming's control is so good, the ripples are fleeting, so that the voice of answering the question is still calm: "What kind of person is Xiao Nuo, I know much better than you."

In the empty auditorium, there was a smell of dust, warm and desolate, evoking people's memories of the past.

The bearded man looked at the still trousers and shoe uppers of the boy in front of him, expressionless: "Wu Ming asked me to tell you not to look for him again."

no response.

The bearded man raised his head worriedly: "Do you understand?"

Wen Nuo's face was even paler than Big Beard expected: "Why didn't he tell me himself?"

The bearded man stood up and patted his nephew on the shoulder: "I don't know what he is thinking! Speaking of which, I don't understand any of you young people's thoughts. What do you say you secretly knocked on the door?"

It wasn't until the bearded man approached the entrance of the screening hall with a sigh, that Wen Nuo whispered, "I'm sorry, Uncle, it's my fault that I let you down."

The uncle stopped, but didn't look back: "What does it matter if I'm disappointed or not? Just don't make yourself unhappy about it. Wu Ming ----- I knew that one day he would leave you , why cling to him well---" the bearded man shook his head thoughtfully, "it's just wishful thinking."

The heavily padded door closed silently.Wen Nuo stood still, unable to remember what he was going to do or where to go.