One Pet Gets Married

After Tang Youan went out, he called a car, sat down and headed to Jinyu Hotel.

When I got there, it was exactly 6:20 in the afternoon. As soon as I opened the box door, I saw Xiao Meimei sitting there beckoning her.

"How long have you been waiting here?" Tang Youan asked after taking off the bag on his shoulders, sitting opposite Xiao Meimei.

"It won't take long, just a few minutes. What's wrong with you, it looks listless." Xiao Meimei asked as she summoned the waiter.

When Tang Youan heard this, he looked up at her: "It's okay."

"Looking at you like this, how could it be okay..." Xiao Meimei glanced at her.

At this time, the waiter walked in with the recipe.

So, Xiao Meimei closed the chatterbox, took the recipe and opened it, and then ordered the dish.

Tang Youan turned over the recipe, but found that there seemed to be nothing too much to eat, so he closed it and handed it to the waiter: "Let's take these first. If you don't have enough to eat later, you can order something else."

"Meimei, I am your fan, can you sign for me?" At this time, the waiter looked at Xiao Meimei embarrassedly.

"Of course it is possible," Xiao Meimei said with a sweet smile after listening, "Where do you want to sign?"

…

Tang Youan didn't want to listen to the conversation between the two of them, but from time to time he buried his head and looked at the photo of him and Song Xici on the phone screen.

"By the way, You An, look, these are all made by me. Go back and taste them. Tell me which ones are delicious and which ones taste worse!" After taking a sip of water, Xiao Meimei put down the cup, and then He hurriedly carried a few bags to the table and pushed them towards Tang Youan.

"Thank you, these are..."

"Some are your favorites, and some... just... hehe..." Xiao Meimei scratched her head embarrassedly.

"What?" Tang Youan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Remember the Liu Hanjun I told you before?" Xiao Meimei blinked.

"Oh, remember, that swimmer. He has won many medals." Tang Youan nodded.

"I recently got a list of foods he likes to eat, so... just made some. Your taste buds are great. I think as long as you pass your level, his stomach should be firmly held in my hand! Xiao Meimei crossed her fingers under her chin and smiled happily, "Oh, why is he so handsome? He is tall and handsome. To tell you the truth, I want to find someone like him. It’s really rare to die. It’s okay for the 150 to find 180 faces, and the 160, 170 also want to find 180 faces. The result is that there are not so many faces above 180, but my opponents are really many. ,Hey."

"Understood, so I am your target for testing poison silver, right?" Tang Youan smiled.

"Where, where! Didn't I also make your favorite food?" Xiao Meimei put down her hands and hurriedly defended.

"Okay, no need to explain, I will taste it well." Tang Youan nodded.

After a while, Tang Youan looked at her again: "How long have you been chasing him?"

"It's a month, but it's not a clear-cut chase, let's take it slow." Xiao Meimei twiddled her hair.

"But if the other party just treats you as a friend in the end, what will you do?" Tang Youan asked again after thinking about it.

"If it's a big deal, I will withdraw. In this age, no one can do without anyone," Xiao Meimei seemed to be optimistic, "I don't like him much anyway, but I have one more deck of cards to play."

"It makes sense." Tang Youan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water.

"Forget it, you," Xiao Meimei gave her a sideways glance, "you don't seem to think I make sense. What's the matter, did you quarrel with Song Xici?"

Hearing this, Tang Youan raised his head to look at her, and finally shook his head: "I won't fight with her."

"Hey, that's pretty good, isn't it?" Xiao Meimei smiled.

Tang Youan can only nod.

On the other side, Song Xici stayed at home alone, watching TV for a while, watching fish for a while, reading a magazine for a while, pushing away the gym that he never went to once in ten thousand years, running, running and lifting a barbell, and then going there again. In the same family ktv room which is rare in hundreds of years, I went crazy to sing. As a result, after a tossing, it was only after eight o'clock and less than nine o'clock.

But Tang Youan has not returned yet.

Before I knew it, ten o'clock passed...

Immediately after that, eleven o'clock also passed...

Where did you go? Didn’t you go to open a room with Xiao Meimei? Sure enough, no one called Meimei is a good thing!

In the end, Song Xici tore open a bag of potato chips and collapsed on the sofa, watching the time while eating.

At this moment, there was a movement of opening the door from outside.

Song Xi stunned, and hurriedly threw the bag of potato chips into the trash can, then turned on the TV and slumped back on the sofa, pretending that she was not waiting for someone, but fell asleep while watching TV.

Opening the door, Tang Youan finished changing his shoes, threw the key aside, unloaded the bag, and walked in tiredly, raising his hand and stroking his forehead.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself, anyway, she just feels that she can't get enough energy every day. Especially after Song Xici was very happy that day, she always feels a little tired from doing everything.

Xiao Meimei asked her to go for pedicure in a few days, and I don't know if it will be better.

After walking a few steps, Tang Youan found that the TV was on in the room and Song Xici was asleep on the sofa, so he frowned and walked over there.

After walking over, Tang Youan put the bag and the food that Xiao Meimei sent on the coffee table, squatted down beside the trash can full of junk food bags, and looked at Song Xici: "Are you a pig? obedient."

Song Xici still closed his eyes tightly.

Tang Youan looked at her, paused, then stretched out her hand, wiped off a little food residue from the corner of her mouth, turned off the TV, pulled Song Xici's arm up, put her back on her back, and shrugged her up. Take her into the room.

"Don't watch TV so late in the future, idiot." After pulling the quilt and covering Song Xici, Tang Youan stood up straight, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Song Xici opened his eyes until he heard the crisp sound of the door being closed, and then clenched his lower lip tightly and grasped the quilt.

Finally, she buried her entire face in the quilt.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the audition.

Since both Tang Youan and Song Xici were going, so early in the morning, the two went to the audition location together.

The building looked huge, and the audition site was on the 31st floor. After the two and their respective agents entered, they saw many people who were already waiting there with number plates.

After seeing the arrival of Tang Youan and Song Xici, the eyes of the others turned to them.

Although these two men have recently re-entered the public's field of vision, after all, laymen watch the excitement and insiders watch the doorway, most people in the circle still look down on them.

In private, everyone called them Hot Search Poisons, and felt that the two maddened people had no other ability, but the hype was one set.

It is undeniable that everyone is envious of their hot search physique. But at the same time, everyone didn't see them as opponents.

After all, Tang Youan's strength is known to everyone, and the films he made are inferior to one, regressing visibly with the naked eye. And Song Xici's role is a simple white rabbit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Everyone doesn't think she can make any big changes. Suddenly let her play Xiao Yujun's "beautiful cheap goods", can she really do it? If you want to be fooled by Ouyang Du, it won't work.

After greeted some enthusiastically with some of his colleagues, Tang Youan and Song Xici sat down next to each other.

As soon as the two of them sat down, they saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and a girl came out from inside with red eyes, hugged and shook her head. Immediately afterwards, the staff yelled, "Please, Miss Xiao Guangya No. 4, come in for an audition."

Song Xici couldn't help raising his hand to cover his heart. She hadn't auditioned like this for a long time, and honestly, she was really nervous.

Probably because he was a little too nervous, Song Xici trembles a little bit.

Tang Youan looked at her sideways, then took a headphone from his ear and put it into her ear. There is soothing music playing inside, which has a soothing power.

Song Xici was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, and saw Tang Youan staring at the phone screen and adjusting the music volume, with a faint expression: "Don't be nervous."

Turning his head, Song Xici nodded.

Then, the two opened the script again and read it.

However, within a few minutes of watching, there was a loud noise not far away. So Tang Youan closed the script and looked over there. I saw that the person who came was Liao Bixin, a woman known as the walking hormone in the entertainment industry.

Probably because of her looks, she has played a lot of coquettish roles. It can be said that she has a taste for acting casually.

"Wow, Sister Song is here too?" After seeing Song Xi's resignation, Liao Bixin brushed her hair behind her, and then walked over with style.

Although everyone is without makeup, what I have to say is that Liao Bixin still looks very enchanting.

"First, I like Director Ouyang. Second, Director Ouyang has an invitation. Of course I have to come. Otherwise, it would be too shameful, right?" Song Xici raised his head and looked at her.

After listening to it, Liao Bixin smiled: "That's a coincidence, I was also invited by Director Ouyang. Hey, I actually don't want to fight with my sister, but I can't push, sorry."

She said this deliberately, and also wanted to put Song Xici psychological pressure at the beginning. It would be the best thing to affect people's mood.

"What's the matter with Miss Liao." At this moment, Tang Youan spoke slowly.

Although she has been a bit awkward with Song Xici these days, she still doesn't see anyone say something strange and unpleasant to Song Xici in secret. Basically it is reflexive, making her want to go back.

So Liao Bixin turned his head to look at her again.

"The so-called right or wrong means that you have taken away something that should belong to her and not to you," Tang Youan pressed the earphones and closed his eyes, "I don't want to say who this character belongs to, just say This is the word scramble. Whether you can grab it or not is still an unknown matter. Why is it right to talk about it?"

After speaking, Tang Youan also turned his head to look at her with cold eyes.

Liao Bixin and Tang Youan's eyes touched, and couldn't help squeezing his fist. She felt that this person named Tang Youan was no better than Song Xici, and even more annoying. On the surface it seems to be kind, but in fact...every time as long as she is there, I can't get the upper hand.

Song Xici looked at Tang Youan, and then looked at Liao Bixin: "It's okay. Acting is what you do, and I do it. And just like Youan said, there is no fixed number yet, Bixin. You don’t have to apologize, just relax."

"I didn't mean that. Okay, I'll go there and sit for a while." After Liao Bixin finished speaking, he went to sit down.

After a while, I only heard the staff shouting again: "Please come in for the audition, Miss No. 9 Liao Bixin."

So, Liao Bixin handed the bag and coat to the assistant together, then opened the door and walked in.

Song Xici looked at the door, then looked down at the script, let out a sigh of relief, still a little nervous.

Soon, Liao Bixin walked out, looking very happy, with a smile on her face, indicating that she was quite confident, at least quite satisfied with her performance just now.

After seeing Liao Bixin's expression, the big guys at the scene looked at each other, thinking that they should be out of play. Liao Bixin should have taken this role securely.

"Ms. Liao, Ms. Liao, how do you feel about this audition? Seeing you smile so happily, are you sure you can take it down?" At this moment, a reporter squeezed over and handed the microphone to her.

"Feeling? Of course it's ok. Although I'm not sure if I can take it down, it's okay." Liao Bixin glanced at Tang Youan and Song Xi with a few corners of light, and then walked forward leisurely.

"Miss Song Xici on the 10th, please come in for the audition." At this moment, the emotionless voice of the staff rang again.

So Song Xici hurriedly took off the headphones and stood up with the script.

"Come on." At this moment, Tang Youan held her wrist.

Song Xi heard the words and looked at her sideways. In the past two days, there was a strange barrier between her and Tang Youan. It's unclear who cast this barrier, but it was erected anyway, so Song Xici didn't know how to get along well with Tang Youan.

"Cooperating with him is your dream," Tang Youan looked down at the ground again, "isn't it your dream to win prizes? Then come on."

"Hmm..." Song Xi nodded when he heard the words, "Thank you."

After speaking, Song Xici went in. It was a large and bright room with three people sitting in it, and the middle one happened to be Ouyang Du.

"Hello." After Ouyang Du took her information and looked at it, he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Hello, Director Ouyang, I am Song Xici, born in... I have played in..." After Song Xici bowed, he poured out all his resume like Pour Douzi.

"It's quite modest." Ouyang Du nodded after listening.

"No, no, I just want to make it clear automatically. If you need to poke me to take a step, it would be a waste of time." Song Xici smiled.

"Have you read the script? Have you figured out the personality of the characters?" Ouyang Du asked.

"Yes." Song Xici nodded.

"Then let's not talk nonsense, let's start now," Ouyang Du looked at her, and pointed to a pack of Chacha melon seeds in front of him that he had almost eaten. "You show me Xiao Yujun eating melon seeds. In the drama, the line is just "Would you like to eat?" You design your own body movements."

Song Xi was stunned. This director is really casual.

Immediately, Song Xici nodded, walked forward, held a few melon seeds in his hand, and folded back to the center.

After that, Song Xici picked up a melon seed, slowly put it in his mouth and opened it, then slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Du, then thoughtfully walked over, leaned against the table, and swept around. The people in the house then whispered: "Would you like to eat?"

After that, Song Xici put down the seeds and returned to the original place to stand.

Ouyang Du nodded, and then said: "The lines in the third paragraph of page 26 of the script, please check with me."

"Okay." Song Xici nodded, and then turned the page.

Ouyang Du cleared his throat and raised his eyes to look at her: "Why did you come here?"

Song Xici slowly raised her head and pulled the corners of her lips lightly. There seemed to be peach blossom petals in her eyes: "Naturally, I want to see you. I miss you."

Ouyang Du: "The Yuxu Palace has been surrounded by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. At this time, you still come to talk to me. You don't have the slightest ability to distinguish?"

After listening to Song Xi's speech, he smiled deeper, grabbed the script to his chest, and walked two or three steps to the left: "I miss you, and I have something to discuss with you two things, is it impossible? Parallel?"

Ouyang Du: "If you have something to say, just open the door and talk straight, no need to go around. What do you want here?"

Song Xi paused, looked at him sideways, and lightly opened her lips: "Or reconcile, or..."

Ouyang Du: "Fight to life and death?"

Song Xici held the corner of his lips: "Liuyue, ah, why do you have to kill you and me?"

At this time, Ouyang Du put down the script, looked at her and nodded again.

"Thank you." Song Xici bowed to him immediately after she was out of the play.

"You go out first, and I will contact you if appropriate." Ouyang Du finished speaking, nibbling on a melon seed, and then drank another sip of mineral water.

"Okay, thank you." Song Xici smiled, then raised his hand to fan the wind beside his cheek and walked out.

"Although she feels good, she seems to be a little nervous." said the person sitting next to Ouyang Du.

"Yeah." Ouyang Du nodded.

"Will Liao Bixin be better?" the person said again.

"Bixin is a little oily." Ouyang Du frowned.

"oil?"

"Let’s put it this way, I’m going to choose pork belly. Liao Bixin looks like pure fat. And she keeps discharging me. I don’t know that she thinks her home belongs to the State Grid. She likes to add and change too many things. Song Xi Ci, he has good adaptability, and he dares to act without overly adding his own ideas, knows how to respect people," Ouyang Du said, everyone laughed, and then he looked at the staff, "Go on."

At this time, after Song Xi resigned and sat down next to Tang Youan, he let out a sigh of relief.

"All right?"

"how?"

Tang Youan and Chen Shihan asked.

"I don't know either." Song Xici shook his head and smiled.

"Don't worry too much." Tang Youan said afterwards.

When Song Xi heard the words, he nodded.

After waiting for a while, it was finally Tang Youan's turn.

So, after putting clothes and other items aside, Tang Youan sorted out the collar of his clothes, then opened the door and walked into the room.

"Hello Director Ouyang, this is Tang Youan..."

As soon as Tang Youan made a sound, Ouyang Du quickly raised his head and looked at her. While Tang Youan introduced herself, Ouyang Du kept observing her look and figure.

It's wonderful, not to mention anything else, just her whole appearance and temperament are what Ouyang Du wants.

Even, including the voice line, it is also a type he likes very much. To be honest, among this group of people today, he is most interested in Tang Youan.

"I watched your performance in Moike, you seem to know a lot, right?" Ouyang Du asked.

"Will be more." Tang Youan replied.

"Understand the rhythm, understand the poetry, know how to dance swords... By the way, can you just dance a sword here and show me? There are many swords on the knife stand over there. Go and choose the one that takes advantage." Ouyang Du pointed. Refers to the sword rack on the other side of the Western Wall.

"Okay." After Tang Youan nodded, he put one hand behind him and walked lightly there.

Picking and choosing, Tang Youan finally took out an unshaven Yuewang Sword, holding the sheath in one hand and the hilt in the other, and slowly pulled it out.

The silver sword was covered with shallow forging patterns. In the end, the body of the sword was completely out of its sheath. Tang Youan dragged the long sword down to the center of the room, then raised the sword, touching the sword with index and middle fingers, and suddenly a right wrist Changing, the sword turned sideways, and with the twisting of his wrists, a few sword flowers were danced, and the hair was flying with the sword, and his posture was like a dragon.

The most surprising thing is Tang Youan's amazing jumping ability. She only needs to tap a chair on her toes, and she can leap to more than ten feet high with her strength, which makes people feel like watching juggling.

"Okay, not bad," Ouyang Du clapped his hands after Tang Youan finished dancing the sword, and then said, "Come on with me, the second paragraph of page 31 of the script."

"Good." Tang Youan smiled and nodded.

After opening the script, Ouyang Du narrowed his eyes: "I have so many choices, why do I have to join hands with you?"

Tang Youan looked at him with no emotion in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved: "If Chang Shangxian feels that there is a loss in cooperating with me, how can he meet me? After all, Shangxian is not a person who spends time in meaninglessness. The person at the top of personnel. Therefore, the Shangxian should be very clear about what benefits will be gained by cooperating with me."

Ouyang Du looked at her: "It seems that the rumors are really well-deserved, and you are quite confident."

"If I didn't have confidence, I wouldn't have come to this point, wouldn't it?" Tang Youan raised his hand and stroked his hair lightly.

Ouyang Du: "Not only confident, but also cruel, let's talk, what do you want me to do."

"Pretending to return to Yuxu Palace," Tang Youan looked down at the ground, "choose a day and suppress it."

After listening, Ouyang Du looked at her with admiration, nodded, and said: "Okay, thank you for your audition. Go back first. If it's suitable, I will contact you."

"Thank you, then I will leave first." Tang Youan laughed after listening, and then left the room.

"It's too post, did you tailor this character for you?!" At this moment, the person next to Ouyang Du said again.

"Fart." Ouyang Du gave him a sideways glance. Afterwards, Ouyang Du looked at Tang Youan's resume, and then nodded in satisfaction.

After the auditions for both of them were over, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two came out of the building together and said goodbye to the agent's assistant. After getting in the car, Song Xi thought for a while, then looked to Tang Youan, "Do you have any plans for this afternoon?"

"Is there something on your side?" Tang Youan asked her, turning his head.

"No, that is, if you have any arrangements, you can drive you there first, and then I will go home." Song Xici said.

"Oh," Tang Youan nodded, "I just made a pedicure with Meimei."

Song Xici really couldn't hear the two words Meimei, and when I heard it, I felt that the whole person was not so comfortable.

"Okay, which store? I'll take you there first." Song Xici said.

"Relax light life health pedicure center." Tang Youan replied.

"Okay." Song Xici nodded, then turned on the navigation and went over there.

Along the way, the two were relatively speechless.

After arriving at the pedicure hall, Tang Youan picked up the bag and got out of the car, and arranged a mask at the door: "I should also eat dinner with her. You can ask someone else to eat it by myself, otherwise I can do it again."

"I see, you don't need to say so much, go and play." Song Xici said as he waved his hand.

So the next second, Tang Youan closed the car door.

Song Xici was stunned, preparing to turn around and go home, but at the last second he slapped the steering wheel and drove the car into the parking lot.

Immediately afterwards, she trot into the building, followed the signs on the 25th floor, and walked to the relax foot therapy hall to look around.

Seeing that Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei were registering at the front desk, Song Xici turned and pressed against the wall again, squeezing his hands and let out a sigh of relief.

When I looked again, the person was no longer visible.

So Song Xici simply took a seat at the opposite door of a dessert shop called Quarter Time.

From this position, you can directly see the entry and exit situation of the opposite side, which is convenient to observe everything.

After about an hour, Song Xici finally saw Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei, and saw Xiao Meimei put an arm around Tang Youan's shoulder, talking and laughing, the stickyness made Tang Youan's left foot also go After stepping on a step, his body swayed.

Looking at Xiao Meimei's long legs, Song Xici lowered his head to look at her short legs again, with mixed flavors for a while. Envy, jealousy, hatred and other emotions are constantly emerging in my heart.

And, Xiao Meimei is really a tough guy. No matter what you do, you will post on Weibo, and you will either call Tang Youan Moyan or Big Brother, plus the two people seem to have a neutral facial features, just like that. People have been fooled, everyone still thinks they are brotherhood!

At the moment Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei turned around, Song Xici pressed his hat and held his head to bury his face deeply, and gritted his teeth.

After that, Song Xici was like a pervert. He followed them all the way to a Southeast Asian restaurant. He also chose a box opposite to them. After a few mouthfuls of food, he opened the door and looked across.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Youan stood in front of a store for a while. After hearing Xiao Meimei complain that the swimmer was a wood, she smiled and replied a few words, then took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

There is still no news about Song Xici from above.

A few hours passed, and I didn't know what Song Xici was doing. Isn't he watching TV and eating snacks again?

After thinking about it, Tang Youan directly called up the dial keyboard, crackled and typed in Song Xici's number, and called her directly. She had already remembered this number very well, so she didn't have to go to the address book to look it up.

After the call was made, it was picked up soon.

"Where?" Tang Youan asked after dialing.

"At home, what's the matter?" Song Xici pressed on the mask.

"Nothing, just want to ask, have you eaten dinner?" Tang Youan asked.

"Did not eat." In a daze, Song Xici said the wrong thing. After speaking, I suddenly felt that I should just not correct it. If this were the case, would Tang Youan go back sooner? Before he could think about it, Song Xici sneezed again.

"Why didn't you eat it again? Also, you have a cold?" Tang Youan asked.

"It's a bit..." Song Xici rubbed his nose.

"Then you drink some hot water first, lie down on the bed, I'll be back later, and I will get you something to eat." Tang Youan watched the darkness in front of him, and his brows tightened.

"Oh..." Song Xici swallowed while holding the phone, "Okay..."

"Really. Be good. I'll be back soon." Tang Youan hung up the phone when he finished speaking.

Song Xici looked at the screen of the dead phone, sniffed his nose, and rubbed his hands again. He couldn't tell what it was like now.

After a long pause, she hurriedly ran to her car.

After returning home before Tang Youan and parked the car in the garage, Song Xici just walked out and saw Tang Youan's figure appearing at the gate.

At that moment, she didn't know what was going on with her, probably because she had a ghost in her mind and it was easy to get wind, so she went straight to the kitchen and pulled the window and door there.

In my impression, the window had been broken for two days, and it had not been locked, so Song Xici turned in when he was about to open it. but…

Damn Damn Damn! How can it be so difficult to pull? !

Song Xisi used the enthusiasm for milking, and finally opened the window that didn't work well, and then put his hands on the table nervously, and jumped to sit on it.

After struggling to go up as if Corgi was on the table, Song Xici put one leg into the house, one leg outside the window, and one shoe fell on the lawn outside...blowing the hair scattered on the bridge of her nose, she only felt I am about to face up with God.

On the other side, Tang Youan, who had just entered the door and put on shoes, frowned when he heard the strange movement from the kitchen, and then picked up a wooden stick from the corner of the cabinet next to the door, turned it, and held it in the palm of his hand. Pat it lightly, and then walked gently towards the kitchen.

Just as Tang Youan approached the kitchen door, there was a sudden sound of something breaking and a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

So she hurriedly speeded up and walked in.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, Tang Youan saw a woman sitting on the ground with a fork with a stainless steel soup pot on her head.

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