dream winter

It seemed like a long sleep.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Meng Dongchu woke up again - he felt tired and went to sleep after talking on the phone with Song Yuan yesterday, and slept until the next day, when the sun's light was weak.

Very comfortable, the first time in five years that I slept so comfortably.And after waking up, it was the excitement of gambling.

The news has already arrived, I am Meng Dongchu, and then what are you going to do with me.

This is Meng Dongchu's own gamble, using the safest life that he has adjusted and prepared as a bargaining chip, to gamble on a life that he has carefully kept for a long time, and he dare not expect extravagantly.

Spending a lot of money and giving everything, Meng Dongchu felt extremely relaxed, as if he had returned to himself many years ago.

Meng Dongchu took the key card and went out, wandering casually on the street.This city is probably magical, with high-rise buildings, narrow streets and alleys, and a few lines of the sky. Half an hour's drive away, there is a huge sea, and the sound of the waves does not stop day and night.In the brightly lit night, the sky is full of fireworks, carrying all the emotions of human beings, bursting into the sky.On the day he left, Shengsheng forced his tears to fall, making him believe that it was true what Yang Han said that day that I just wanted to keep you by my side.He just found out that he loves him.

But what to do?What I need is love, lots and lots of love, real love, perfect love.

I want to preserve myself and then love.

For some reason, he walked to the intersection that he was familiar with yesterday. Not far away was the Huaimeng Pavilion. Because the exhibition officially started, he even saw the banners of Meng Dongchu's fan support club from a long distance away.

He remembered that he wanted to go and watch it, but at the moment he felt a little timid because of his closeness to his hometown.I sat in a nearby cafe for a while, and waited for the people at the opening door to disperse before going in with the people who arrived later.The main hall of Huaimeng Pavilion is still the same as when I was there, and it hasn't changed much.

Before arriving at the main exhibition area, I first saw interviews from TV stations and a lot of photographers and reporters.Meng Dongchu was afraid when he saw those cameras and journalists, and consciously avoided them. However, his height and appearance were too outstanding, and he was still a bit dazzling when photographed by the flash. Several reporters wanted to drag him to do interviews, but he waved his hand and refused.

"This man looks familiar." Meng Dongchu couldn't help but shudder when he heard the voice of a girl talking behind him.

"Oh, I saw a show the day before yesterday. He is a cutting-edge mr.w designer, and he is very popular in the United States."

"Wow, our young master Meng is indeed very charming, and we still attract such fans."

"Simon's film has won international awards."

Having experienced such an incident, Meng Dongchu completely relaxed at his own commemorative exhibition.He turned around and walked inside, avoiding crowded places and going to secluded places.Walking along the way, there are many exhibits of clothing design made by himself, and there are also photos of him when he was a child. He doesn't remember many of them. I don't know how Yang Han collected them.

As he walked, he saw a queue at a door.At first glance, it turned out to be a screening hall, where the movies that Meng Dongchu acted in before were shown.The last one will be released soon.Because he went back to university and was busy with his studies, he hadn't seen this movie on the big screen, but just happened to meet him, and he wanted to watch it too.Just as he was about to go to the back of the line, a person stopped him.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. W? Hello, I'm the president of Meng Dongchu's Linhai City Fan Support Club. Do you want to watch this movie? We have specially prepared a spot for you inside."

Meng Dongchu was stunned on the spot. She had seen this person in front of her more than once. Zhang Peng's wife, the Miss Linlin who was a radio host back then, was said to have married Zhang Peng and stopped working on the TV station.I didn't expect to be the president of my own fan club.

In a daze, Meng Dongchu was ushered into the screening room by Linlin.At this time, a rebuilt auditorium after Meng Dongchu left had been showing Meng Dongchu's movies and related works. It was no different from ordinary movie theaters, and it was more spacious and atmospheric.

Linlin directly led Meng Dongchu to a position, which was different from the ordinary red seats around, it was obviously a black leather sofa.

"Please sit down."

Meng Dongchu sat down unceremoniously.

"This is Young Master Yang's exclusive seat. He sometimes comes here to watch Meng Dongchu's movies by himself as a rest after he finishes his work."

Meng Dongchu could only turn his head now, and looked at Linlin suspiciously.Why did you tell him this and what is the meaning behind it.

Linlin just smiled, turned around and went to work.What she complained in her heart was that Yang Han really couldn't stand loneliness, and turned around and liked someone else again.

The remaining Meng Dongchu had no choice but to sit down and watch a movie full of doubts.Meng Dongchu himself had watched this movie on TV, but sitting in the cinema watching it with his fans, the experience was still different.The first close-up of him was launched, and the voices of the audience made him feel like he had returned to a few years ago. He suddenly realized for a moment, as if he was still the big star with infinite glory, and everyone came for himself.

——Not now, they are because of Meng Dongchu who has become an image, not because of themselves sitting in the audience.

When it was over, fans continued to watch the extras at the end of the movie, and Meng Dongchu walked out first.Surprisingly, after the whole event, Meng Dongchu didn't see Yang Han.

This is not like Yang Han's style.

After that, nothing happened, Meng Dongchu went to the villa area in the middle of the mountain where he lived for more than ten years, near the school, and even went to the vicinity of his original studio, went to eat at his favorite restaurant, and shopped at his favorite brands store, and finally return to your hotel.

Yang Han still didn't show up.

waiting.Heart pounding.Meng Dongchu is often said that he has no heart. He left Linhai and became mr.w in the past few years. With his amazing efforts and extreme self-discipline, he quickly completed the courses, and then worked hard for his career. It is a complete job. mad.He felt that besides love, there could be many things in life.Everyone said that Meng Dongchu seemed to be a lunatic with no heart.

Now he felt his heart again.

"Hello, are you Mr. W?"

On the way back to the hotel, a man in a suit and leather shoes approached me humbly and asked.

"Yes." Meng Dongchu nodded hesitantly, judging the other party's identity and status from the material of the other party's suit.

"Our sir wants to talk to you."

Meng Dongchu followed the other's fingers and saw a car parked on the side of the road. The car looked like Yang Han would like it.So Meng Dongchu nodded and followed the people to the direction of the car.

When he was approaching the car, Meng Dongchu suddenly hesitated and asked, "Which one are you sir referring to?"

The man's gentle and kind face suddenly changed, the door of the car not far away opened, and two people rushed down, dragging Meng Dongchu into the car.