dream winter

In the evening, he drove to the villa area on the outskirts of City S, where his mother's new home was located.Judging from the information given by the private detective, they chose this place as their new home, firstly because it was close to their factory, and secondly, they couldn't afford really expensive villas in S City, a place where every inch of land was expensive.This is incomparable to the former house of the Meng family, but at least the conditions of the families living here are not bad.

He parked on the side of the road near their house, hesitating whether to go down, whether to go up to ring the doorbell, and wait from dusk to night.During the period, he saw a woman named Jiang Rumei pick up her middle school son and go home. The son walked in first without even looking at the woman. The woman locked the car and followed in a hurry. The windows of the villa gradually turned on lights.He looked at those warm yellow windows and thought, his mother was inside.All the resentment, anger and sorrow are gone, he only thinks——Mom is inside.

Then he felt himself crying.Tears dripped onto the suit pants, and his knees felt warm. He looked down at the tear marks and realized that he was crying.After meeting Song Yuan for the first time in high school, he never cried again.Over the years, he could escape, be silent, endure forbearance, lock himself in the studio for a month, hang around the casino all day long, crying was not within his choice, who knows that he is crying now, bowing his head and sobbing silently, The tears couldn't stop.

He was alone.

This world is vast, with so many people, so many families, so many brothers and sisters, loved ones and friends, and he has only himself left.

After crying, he drove away.The suburbs were remote, and there was a deep darkness beyond the street lamps and car lights. He suddenly didn't know where he could go.

Meng Dongchu knew that he shouldn't stay in S City anymore, he was afraid that one day he would really come to the door and ring the doorbell if he got mad.

It just so happened that He Yun called to ask about the situation that day, and he told He Yun about his hesitation, and He Yun didn't make a difference.This is his own business.But He Yun said that if he can't make up his mind, he can go to the capital first, after all, there are many companies and opportunities there.

"You just take a look first, and you can call me Master Sheng, I'll treat you." He Yun said, "Let's talk to a few more companies here, just as if you know some people, anyway, you don't plan to come back in the future." Linhai City, right?"

Meng Dongchu thought he should find a way out for himself, so he accepted He Yun's proposal, and went directly to the capital instead of going back to Yi'an to pack his things.

Although He Yun is usually indifferent, he has been in this industry for more than ten years and has his own contacts.When Meng Dongchu arrived in the capital, he introduced him to some people, including economic companies, production companies, and some well-known actors, so Meng Dongchu had a lot of opportunities to contact various companies.Of course, He Yun can't help him too much. After all, He Yun himself has not been popular for so many years, and he doesn't like business, and his personal strength is limited.It’s okay to recommend newcomers. People like Meng Dongchu have already accumulated some popularity and works. What they need for further development is a bigger platform and resources. He Yun can’t help anyway.

Just like He Yun originally thought about inviting Meng Dongchu to his company, but the company he signed with was too small, and he was the only main artist, so it was not easy to manage. What room for development.

Therefore, "the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual", and Meng Dongchu can only rely on himself for many things.At the beginning, He Yun took the accumulation of contacts.He Yun, a workaholic, took over the job again. After leaving the capital, Meng Dongchu could only find opportunities by himself.

For four or five months, he was occasionally sober.He basically stays around day and night, going in and out of various bureaus, constantly meeting new people, big stars and small stars, big managers, small assistants, directors, producers, managers... For a while, everyone in the capital circle knew that Meng Dong had come. People like Chu, when talking about Meng Dongchu, would think of him as a person who can drink, can take jokes, spends money generously, and knows how to behave.The habits of the son of many years have basically changed in the past six months. He still laughs and scolds, but pays attention to propriety; he is still used to hooking up with all kinds of beauties, but it is all for a purpose; People's hearts; how can he heat up the atmosphere now, instead of just saying "I don't care" and let the atmosphere cool down instantly... He has thoroughly learned to watch words and expressions, learn to forbear, and learn to flatter.

It is not difficult for Meng Dongchu to break into the circle here, he is a playboy in Linhai City.It's just that there is still a gap between playing with others and being played by others, the difficulty of not paying the card bill, the nausea of ​​vomiting on the side of the road after coming out of the bar, the pain of stomach bleeding after drinking, and the gossip of Linhai City. The humiliation of making all kinds of jokes...Meng Dongchu habitually accepted all this, and even had the pleasure of giving up on himself.

Anyway, I'm already in the abyss, what can't I accept, and there are still gains.In the past six months, several companies have been interested in him, and the conditions are better than those in Linhai City. Among them, Wenke Entertainment, one of the largest companies with the same reputation as Changying, is also interested, but he finally prefers a company called Linhuang. That family has developed very well in recent years, and they also have great ideas about Meng Dongchu's future development.

On this day, he went to a friend's bureau as usual. The person who organized the bureau was a famous socialite who knew all the big names and celebrities. He dressed like a dog and went to ask for a drink.

When he arrived at the place, he was introduced to a bunch of people, and then he was given alcohol.He was half drunk and felt seventy drunk because he wanted to be drunk.At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Meng, so you are here, I said I wouldn't answer the call."

It was only after Meng Dongchu gathered his composure that he recognized that it was Lin Huang's high-level executive. He was introduced at that time, and this was the last person he saw.

"Mr. Li, are you looking for me?" Meng Dongchu made his tone a little better.

"Our big boss is upstairs with some guests, go up and say hello?" the other party said.

"Okay, I'll go now." Meng Dongchu staggered and turned to leave, but the other party kindly helped him a few steps and led him upstairs.Meng Dongchu was drunk, and he didn't care about why this high-ranking executive suddenly had such a good attitude. He only knew that he should behave well in front of Lin Huang's boss.

Meng Dongchu had thought about choosing Lin Huang as a company when he was sober.In the past few years, Lin Huang has developed rapidly, with a large scale and good resources, and has made several well-known stars popular.The boss of the company is a well-known rich second generation in the capital. He is in his forties. Both his parents' families are well-known in the capital. In addition, the man is very good at management, and he is not just playing around. The future prospects of the company are not bad.

As soon as the door was pushed open, everyone inside looked at him.It took Meng Dongchu a while to realize that the guests brought by Lin Huang's big boss were those young and old from Linhai City. Yang Han, An Guangcheng, and Wu Qinghua were all there, but Zhang Peng wasn't here.Yang Han was still sitting in the middle as usual, presumably the one next to him with his arms around the current international supermodel was Lin Huang's boss.

"Boss Cheng, this is the Meng Dongchu I told you about. Meng Dongchu, Boss Cheng." The executive nodded and bowed as he introduced, "You must also know the other young masters."

Hearing Er Shao Meng's voice, Meng Dongchu sneered imperceptibly.

Boss Cheng nodded and signaled Meng Dongchu to go over.

Meng Dongchu glanced around, there were a few second generations, some he knew, some didn't know, there were people around him, An Guangcheng was surrounded by a pure girl, and Wu Qinghua was surrounded by a new star.There was an empty seat beside Yang Han.

You don't have to think about it to know what it means.

Meng Dongchu looked at those people in Linhai City and walked over, feeling an unspeakable feeling in his heart.The yell of Meng Ershao just now reminded him of more than half a year ago, when he went out to eat, drink and have fun with An Guangcheng and the others. Although he didn't have their family wealth and was a young actor, he was still one of them. .Now that he walked over like this, he suddenly understood He Nan's mood at that time, he understood why He Nan would occasionally show an incomprehensible expression, saying that you and I are not from the same world.

He sat down beside Yang Han, there was no way to separate from him, and there was no way to get close to him.He can feel that there are always some vague eyes floating around, some are ambiguous, and some are thinking.Sitting next to Yang Han already made his hands and feet stiff, and these eyes made him even more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Meng, toast young master Yang. You are about to transfer from Mingcheng to our company. It involves the film promotion period. Maybe your old employer will take the opportunity to do something. It all depends on Yang Da. Don't settle it, you should thank him soon." Mr. Cheng said.

Meng Dongchu was already a little drunk, and he was about to grab the wine.

Yang Han stopped him with his hand and said, "No need, you're drunk." His hand covered Meng Dongchu's, and he was ready, Meng Dongchu dodged like in a studio.Unexpectedly, he didn't, and he didn't mean to shrink his hand. Yang Han subconsciously held his hand, stiffened for a while, and then let go, "It's just a matter of effort."

Meng Dongchu still wanted to toast.He picked up the wine bottle on the side, filled the wine glass, and said, "Young Master Yang, you can do whatever you want."

There were cheers and applause from all around.

After drinking, Meng Dongchu sat down on the seat. He wanted to get drunk, so he became more drunk.Yang Han picked up the wine glass, glanced at the drunk Meng Dongchu, squinted his eyes, and drank slowly.He felt that seeing Meng Dongchu this time, he had changed.

They were all silent, and the others were talking and making noises to their heart's content, and no one disturbed them in a tacit understanding.

Meng Dongchu leaned against the sofa, sitting comfortably, his drunken eyes half-opened.Yang Han naturally stretched out his right hand and put it on the sofa. The back of his hand was already touching the back of Meng Dongchu's neck, and Meng Dongchu didn't dodge in any way.From Yang Han's point of view, this is already a kind of obedience to a proud and arrogant Meng Dongchu.Yang Han was not the kind of person who hesitated, so he immediately put his arms around his shoulders.

He could feel Meng Dongchu's body froze, but he soon relaxed, without avoiding, or even saying a word.

"I haven't seen you for half a year. How are you doing?" Yang Han put his arms around him. The room was too noisy, so he leaned closer and asked.Usually there is no shortage of people around him, but there is a feeling that it is not easy to ask Meng Dongchu with his arms around him like this.

"Didn't you see it?" Meng Dongchu tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

Yang Han's arm suddenly hugged him tightly. The action of the two just now seemed to others to be talking very close together, but this time, Meng Dongchu was almost hugged by Yang Han.

Boss Cheng glanced in their direction, and his eyes quickly drifted away.Well-informed for what they do.He knew that Yang Han was a person with strong self-control, even in private occasions, he would not make any moves to get close to others.It can be seen that the recent appearance of Meng Dongchu is not simple.

After a while, Meng Dongchu moved his shoulder slightly and said: "Let go, it hurts." Yang Han relaxed his hand, Meng Dongchu still leaned on Yang Han, changed his comfortable position slightly, and rested his head on Yang Han's body. On cold shoulders.

Yang Han took advantage of the situation and gently hugged Meng Dongchu's waist. This time, he didn't even have the reaction of his body going stiff.Yang Han leaned into Meng Dongchu's ear: "Have you figured it out?"