Disaster Artist

Fu Li looked at Qi Mei who was trying to act coquettishly and cutely in front of him, and then he noticed Lu Qian's expression that he couldn't bear to look directly, and he was even more angry:

How could this child show such a side in front of the enemy? You go offline now, don't see anyone.

Fu Li felt shy instead of Qi Mei, all his fingers and toes were curled up, and he could not wait to turn around and run away.

Then……

Lu Qian silently raised the jacket in his hand, "This is your jacket."

Qi Mei took it over ignorantly.

Lu Qian silently picked up a shoe from the sofa again - it was the one he had just brought, which he temporarily threw on the sofa in order to go to the bathroom to find Qi Mei, and handed it over again, "These are your shoes."

Qi Mei: ...

Although Fu Li didn't really want to give Lu Qian any recognition, she wanted to laugh when she saw her friend's deflated expression.

Qi Mei also noticed Fu Li's expression of forbearance of a smile, so he didn't get angry, so he turned to look at Lu Qian, "You came here specially to demolish my stage, right?"

Lu Qian still held up the shoes in his hand, "I was invited by you specially to come over to demolish the platform."

Qi Mei: ...

Fu Li almost burst out laughing, how could she not remember that Lu Qian had such a sense of humor in the past? But the idea had just emerged, and she cut it off immediately, constantly reminding herself:

This is Lu Qian, Lu Qian! Lu Qian, who killed a thousand knives!

So, Fu Li patted the door and said with a serious expression, "Qimei, you should go home."

Qi Mei looked at Fu Li who was furious, and his attention shifted again, "Fu Fu, okay okay, say goodnight to Mai Hao for me, and then apologize to him for me, I secretly liked him the most. The bottle of red wine is all finished."

Fu Li lowered his head, avoided his eyes, and ignored his eyebrows.

Qi Mei added, "I think he is very good and handsome, although not my type."

After getting no response from Fu Li, Qi Mei walked out with her shoulders drooping, and staggered downstairs.

Fu Li looked at Qi Mei's back and was a little worried, but immediately realized that Lu Qian was here - Lu Qian, who was specially called by Qi Mei.

Fu Li was very angry, "What kind of taxi are you? Come here after a phone call? Wouldn't you refuse? Why didn't I know you were so talkative?"

Lu Qian was also very innocent, "So, what do you mean, let me throw her in the bathtub to sleep and ignore her phone?"

Fu Li rolled his eyes, "Don't talk like you can't do it."

Then he turned his head and refused to talk to Lu Qian again.

Lu Qian took a deep breath, suppressed his mixed thoughts, and didn't say anything, he just walked forward and left Fu Li's apartment.

"etc."

Fu Li's call came from behind, and Lu Qian's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the stairs and turned around.

Fu Li hesitated to speak, but he couldn't hold back.

"Send her home well."

"Also, if she calls you again, you must answer."

Lu Qian was also full of question marks, "So, do you want me to answer the phone or do you want me not to answer the phone?"

"Don't ask questions, just do it." Fu Li didn't intend to pay attention at all, "Take care of her." After speaking, he closed the door and cut off the opportunity to communicate.

Lu Qian was standing at the door, no wonder people always say that a woman has a needle in the bottom of the sea.

When Lu Qian came to the foyer on the first floor of the apartment, he could see that Qi Mei was fighting to the death with sneakers, just like the description in "The Old Man and the Sea". Expression, as if murdering that sneaker.

Inexplicably, Lu Qian's heart softened.

He walked forward, squatted down in front of Qi Mei, grabbed the sneakers, loosened the shoelaces, and helped her put them on.

Qi Mei lowered his head to look at Lu Qian, who was concentrating on helping him put on his shoes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. There was a little confusion in his eyes, and some words came to his mouth, but after all, he couldn't say it, so he fell silent.

"Lift your feet."

"Will this be too tight?"

Lu Qian's low voice inquiring reverberated in the hall, and Qi Mei replied "No" in a low voice, but there was no sound, and disappeared like smoke in a blink of an eye.

The shoes are finally on.

Qi Mei was a little embarrassed. In order to hide her embarrassment, she hurried forward and tried to breathe some fresh air, but the door of the apartment building seemed to be against her, and she couldn't open it no matter how much she pushed it. As a result, Lu Qian came over, lightly. Pull it open with a simple pull.

Qi Mei stood behind to see this scene, and two blushes flew on her cheeks, which were very hot.

call……

The air from the outside was blowing, and the chill in the early morning instantly made the pores shrink. Qi Mei quickly put on his jacket and changed the subject, "It should be two streets when we get to the subway?

"I've already called for a taxi." Lu Qian's voice came from behind.

Qi Mei stopped, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

Lu Qian shrugged, "You are responsible for paying the bill."

Not only was Qi Mei not angry, but instead he giggled, "Of course, that's right."

Then, the two stood on the side of the road, waiting for a taxi to arrive.

The night was cold and dewy. At this moment, I could really feel the power of autumn. It seemed that the desolation of late autumn had already faded. Qi Mei tightened his jacket, but he still felt cold, shivering one after another. He turned to look at Lu Qian.

"Can you hold my hand? I'm cold."

But just as the words were spoken, Qi Mei wanted to bite her tongue: I'm really dizzy, how can I say such a thing? It's really shameful.

"Just pretend I didn't tell you."

Qi Mei immediately added another sentence, and quickly turned his head to look forward, wishing that time could rewind and erase everything that had just happened, but...

"Sorry, I really drank too much and said something that shouldn't be said, so you can pretend that you didn't hear it."

Lu Qian's voice came from the wind, "It's okay."

Immediately afterwards, Qi Mei felt a burst of warmth from her shoulders, and Lu Qian took off his jacket and put it on her.

Qi Mei was slightly stunned.

Lu Qian avoided his gaze, then pulled away again, explaining that ~www.novelmt.com~ Don't get me wrong, I was struggling too. I just think that you are drunk, your body temperature is too high, and now you are more aware of the cold than me, you still need to pay attention to colds. Every time you have a cold that lasts an extraordinarily long, be careful. "

Qi Mei's nose was a little sour, she shifted her eyes in a panic, "Thank you."

After a pause, maybe it was because of his unusual behavior tonight, maybe because he took the initiative to call Lu Qian, maybe because of the influence of alcohol, Qi Mei was obviously more restless than usual, trying to ease the atmosphere, and rambled on.

"So, how's it going? Is everything going well for the new film?"

"Liuguang Pictures didn't continue to trouble you, did it?"

"It is estimated that they will not dare to do anything in the next release, so as to avoid being caught by others again."

However, how should Lu Qian answer?

They have long ceased to be calm and chatty friends. The words came to their lips, but after all, there was no response. Only Qimei's words echoed in the quiet street.

Then...the taxi came.