Disaster Artist

"You said you reset your password."

Lu Qian just tried it casually, but he didn't expect that Qi Mei had not changed the password, but actually opened it.

Qi Mei still closed her eyes, as if she couldn't open them, and grumbled.

"I, I just... I forgot how to reset the password, you set it up at the beginning; it may be that I don't want to change it at all; or it may be that I am too lazy or something, is this important? I am now... ...can we go first..."

Qi Mei's words were almost incomplete, and her muscles were sore, making her just want to lie down quickly.

After all, Lu Qian didn't say anything more, he pushed open the door of the room, and then Qimei came in immediately; muttering,

"I'm going to bed now, don't wake me up at the end of the world."

Looking at the back of Qimei who was so tired that he could barely lift his feet, Lu Qian hesitated for a while, but after all, he couldn't let go, so he walked to the kitchen.

It's been a long time since I last came here, two years ago? Or three years ago?

However, the environment that I thought would be unfamiliar is still familiar. I arrived at the kitchen with ease, rummaged through the refrigerator and cabinets to see what materials were available, then turned on the gas stove and started boiling water, and quickly made a cup of lemon honey water, but Kitchen work really isn't his forte.

Looking at the kitchen like a typhoon passing through, Lu Qian finally gave up his plan to tidy up, and left the kitchen with lemon honey water without any guilt.

When he came to the room, Lu Qian looked at Qi Mei, who was like a salted fish, and stood beside the bedside table, "Drink this glass of water before going to bed."

Qi Mei did not respond.

"Qimei?" Lu Qian called again.

Qi Mei finally moved, and groped for the wall with both hands. It was no different from a blind man groping an elephant. He groped in the air, and then slapped Lu Qian's forearm, almost knocking the water over.

But Qi Mei didn't notice Lu Qian's embarrassment at all, and turned over with difficulty, looking like a seal lying on the beach sunbathing, then kept his eyes closed, waiting for Lu Qian to pass the honey lemonade to his hand , and then gulped down and drank it upside down.

Must be thirsty.

Lu Qian stood beside the bedside table and looked at the quilt at the bottom, "Do you want another cup?"

"No need." Qi Mei had already sat up, leaning against the wall by the bed, "Thank you, anyway, in three hours, the hangover headache will wake me up, I want to sleep until the end of the world, but Every headache makes me extra awake, no, vague, no, what the **** am I talking about."

Qi Mei grabbed a pillow and buried his head in it, as if doing so would ease the pain in his brain, but the reality was cruel, so he raised his head again helplessly.

"I felt like I was made of sandpaper, with spikes on every bone, and a little bit of movement and it started shaking."

The vivid depiction allows Lu Qian to deeply feel the pain of Qimei. This is the case every time he has a hangover, but every time he party, he can't help but revel.

"Take a good rest, you'll be fine after a good night's sleep." Lu Qian said in a low voice, and he won't be able to help with the next thing, "Then I'll go back first..."

"Wait." Qi Mei called to him.

Lu Qian stopped.

Qi Mei opened her eyes again, although she was a little confused and the focus was still not right, she still vaguely captured the location of Lu Qian.

"How are you?"

What is the problem? Is it because the streamer film industry harassed the "raid" crew again?

Lu Qian replied simply, "I'm fine."

Qi Mei shook his head gently, "You know what I'm asking, are you okay?"

Lu Qian was stunned.

He stared at Qi Mei's eyes and finally understood: Tan Xiao's betrayal, the unspoken rules of Liuguang Pictures, is he okay?

After the incident, Ji Xu always accompanied him to advance and retreat, and Su Ziyi and Bai Cheng always expressed their support with practical actions, but no one ever really asked:

Betrayed, is he okay?

Qi Mei knows Lu Qian. He is a person who sincerely believes in friendship. Sometimes, he even puts friendship before love. For lovers, this is a bad thing, but for friends, Lu Qian is an impeccable person. A partner, emotional bond is what Lu Qian cherishes most.

Tan Xiao's betrayal not only subverted love, but also severely damaged Lu Qian's trust in people. If this is a class to enter the entertainment industry, then this class is too **** and cruel.

Silence, slowly spreading, there is a quietness in the room, and the mood is turbulent.

Lu Qian calmed down and thought about it seriously, and gave an answer, "It will be soon."

Looking at Lu Qian's profile with her eyebrows raised, the light from the desk lamp can only outline a shadow, and she couldn't see her eyes and expressions clearly, but she could feel a little tenderness behind the face, her eyes gradually became deeper, and she seemed to be able to detect it. In the deep thoughts of the mind, involuntarily, the words blurted out like this, spreading like smoke in the night.

"It's late..."

Qi Mei hesitated, she felt that she must be crazy, but the impulse in her mind still drove her to continue.

"I mean, if you want to... stay, well, you know, the sofa is always available."

After the words were spoken, Qi Mei turned her gaze away, not daring to look directly into Lu Qian's eyes.

Lu Qian struggled a little. He wasn't sure it was a good idea. Most importantly, he remembered that there was another Lin Hanzhou at home who needed to be taken care of. He promised the Lin family and his wife to take good care of Lin Hanzhou. Naturally, he couldn't break his promise.

"I think I should go back."

Silence, surging, as if you could hear the sound of the heart beating.

"Well, yes. Go back quickly, pay attention to safety, and rest early."

After speaking, Qi Mei closed her eyes, her voice full of confusion and turbulence, she could only vaguely catch the trivial sound of Lu Qian turning and leaving the room, and then she walked away like this, and then her eyes closed tighter and tighter, and she stayed like this. Leng Leng sat on the spot, letting himself get lost in the world of alcohol.

Snapped. Snapped.

Lu Qian turned off the room lights and the hall lights, but left a small night light at the door. He opened the apartment door and was ready to leave.

However, when his eyes fell on the combination lock, his footsteps stopped, and his thoughts were a little turbulent. Perhaps, he should put an end to the "past".

Then he turned around and took out the key to the door of the apartment downstairs from his pocket~www.novelmt.com~ took one last look at the key and put it on the shoe cabinet by the door.

"Lu Qian."

Without waiting for the footsteps to leave again, the voice of Qimei came from behind again.

"Um?"

"……thanks."

"It's not a big deal. However, don't have a next time, please, you know that if I show up again, Fu Li may really be unable to suppress the power of Honghuang; but... it's just a small matter."

After speaking, Lu Qian turned around again, opened the apartment door, and turned to leave.

"Good night." Qi Mei said.

But Lu Qian didn't answer, only the sound of closing the door came, and the night light was projected on the key, faintly revealing a little loneliness and loneliness.

The apartment was quiet again, and Qi Mei did not make any more noises, but no one could know the thoughts surging in her mind, which rang out vigorously in the quiet world, until alcohol dragged her consciousness into the darkness, and then she stopped. Really quiet down, everything is quiet.