Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Card swipe... Lou Ye: "What...
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Lou Ye's ears turned red, and a subtle embarrassment flashed across his face.
Mingle is a chatterbox. Even if Lou Ye just replies with "hmm", he can still talk a lot to himself.
Although Lou Ye doesn't talk much, he is still quite patient. After finishing chatting with Ming Le, the expression on his face is no longer as cold as at the beginning, and there is a hint of smile on his face.
"Brother Lou, we can leave for the airport now. If we are any later we will miss our flight." Geng Zhao ran back and said.
"Well, let's go."
It would take at least four hours to reach Beijing. After checking in his luggage, Lou Ye put on an eye mask and took a nap as soon as he got on the plane.
Geng Zhao also grabbed a pillow and prepared to doze off, but he always felt that Lou Ye was too relaxed. After all, he had over 10 million followers on Weibo.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that some eyes were looking in their direction. When he looked out, he didn't see anything wrong.
But to be precise, his gaze should be on Lou Ye beside him, not him.
Lou Ye has just become famous, so it shouldn’t be that serious, right?
Geng Zhao thought about it for a while, then decided to give up. He should rest for a while. After getting off the plane, he had to go to the company to report to Brother Chen.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaa…”
Lou Ye didn't know how long he slept before he was woken up by the sound of the child next to him.
He frowned and took off his blindfold. His hair looked a little messy because of this action, so Lou Ye casually grabbed a handful of it behind his head.
"Xiao Geng, we're here." Lou Ye pushed the person next to him.
Geng Zhao opened his eyes drowsily, looking like he hadn't woken up yet. How could it be so fast?
He went to pick up their checked luggage, and Lou Ye was waiting for him in the terminal lobby.
However, after waiting in the hall for a few minutes, Lou Ye realized something was wrong. There were a lot of people in the hall, but the number of people looking at him was obviously much more frequent than before.
Realizing the problem, Lou Ye pulled the black baseball cap on his head lower, so that only his jaw could be seen clearly from a distance.
But even with his face covered, his height is still very recognizable and even those with sharp eyes can recognize him.
"That person is Lou Ye, the second male lead in A Sword of Frost!"
"Lou Ye?! It really is Lou Ye!" After a few exclamations, everyone reacted and rushed towards the direction where Lou Ye was.
Lou Ye's face was calm, his indifferent pupils shrank slightly, and he took a step back.
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When Geng Zhao came back and saw the crowded scene, he gasped in shock. What happened? He had only been away for a dozen minutes.
His brother Lou was surrounded!
"Make way, everyone, make way." He pushed the crowd that formed a wall.
Lou Ye had obviously never encountered such a situation before. He felt troubled and helpless while still signing autographs for enthusiastic fans.
Even the pen was handed to him by a girl just now, and he had no preparation at all.
Geng Zhao was already sweating profusely when he squeezed next to him. He was a small assistant, and the first artist he worked with at the beginning of his career was Lou Ye.
He now seems even more uneasy than Lou Ye.
Lou Ye whispered a few words, Geng Zhao nodded, and after receiving the order, he struggled to squeeze out.
In this situation, if only he and Geng Zhao were stuck there for several hours, they would probably not be able to get out.
After about ten minutes, a dozen security guards came rushing over, with Geng Zhao following behind them.
The airport security had seen this kind of scene many times, so they skillfully drove the fans away and sent two people to take Lou Ye and Geng Zhao out early.
After leaving the airport, Geng Zhao patted his chest, feeling as if he had survived a disaster: "It's terrible, so terrible!"
"Brother Lou, I didn't think it through this time. Next time I'll book a first-class ticket, we'll directly open a VIP channel, and this kind of thing will definitely not happen again." Geng Zhao assured that even if opening a VIP channel would cost thousands, it would still be better than the artists being surrounded now.
Fortunately nothing happened.
"It's okay. I didn't expect this situation myself."
Geng Zhao took out a mask from his backpack and said, "Brother Lou, you should wear a mask and wear your hat tightly."
He didn't want to experience that horrific scene again.
Lou Ye took the mask and put it on, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.
Geng Zhao took a look and saw that his brother Lou was wearing a coat, with broad shoulders and long legs. Even though his face could not be seen, he looked like a model about to walk on the catwalk.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cause a commotion among the crowd, especially now that it is so popular, the heat is only increasing.
"I might have to trouble you to take your luggage to your new home first." Lou Ye said lightly, looking down at the time on his phone, "I've already asked someone to move the rest of the things over."
Geng Zhao was puzzled: "Didn't Brother Chen tell us to go to the company as soon as we got off the plane?"
Lou Ye thought for a moment and said, "I told Brother Chen that I'll go tomorrow."
Geng Zhao: “?”
Seeing his dumbfounded expression, Lou Ye explained, "I have a dinner date tonight."
Geng Zhao's face was filled with sudden enlightenment.
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7pm, Lushui Yunjian.
Mingle confirmed the address Xialou Ye sent on his mobile phone. It was definitely this place. The name of the restaurant was quite elegant.
After school, he tinkered at home for the whole afternoon. He wore a round-neck white sweater and looked as white and soft as a dumpling.
"Brother Li, go back. I'll call you and ask you to come pick me up later." Ming Le got out of the car in front of the gate of Lushui Yunjian.
"Okay, young master." After receiving the instructions, Xiao Li drove the car back and did not follow.
His father said that if the young master went in and out of any indecent place of entertainment, he must follow closely, but he saw that the young master was just in the restaurant to have a meal, so there was no need to do that.
Mingle walked in from the front door. The restaurant was decorated in an antique style. The quaint vases and potted plants in the hall were very stylish.
Seeing a bronze mirror with intricate designs in the corner, Mingle's eyes lit up and he moved closer.
The boy reflected in the mirror had a slender figure. He didn't look bloated even in a loose sweater. His face was white and clear. Ming Le squeezed his cheeks with his hands and opened his lips.
The person in the mirror also opened his mouth wide.
"Sir, do you have a reservation in advance?" The restaurant waiter came over and took a look at the young man in front of him. Even the shoes he was wearing were expensive brand names. His voice became more gentle and approachable.
"Yes, my brother sent me the box number." Ming Le took out his cell phone and showed it to others.
Originally, Lou Ye asked him to send him a message when he arrived and he would come out to meet him. Now that the waiter asked, Ming Le planned to go in by himself to avoid bothering Lou Ye to come out.
"Okay, I'll take you upstairs."
Mingle followed the waiter, walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor, and went to the private room that Lou Ye had booked in advance.
Arrived at the door of the box.
"I'll knock on the door myself, you go and do your work first." Ming Le said.
The waiter nodded, smiled and left.
Holding the tightly closed door, Mingle suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason. He stretched out his hand and hesitated for several seconds before knocking on it.
What a strange feeling! He breathed a sigh of relief.
Why are you so nervous? It's not like you haven't seen it before. He is Lou Ye's financial backer, so what is there to be afraid of?
"Listen first." Mingle crouched down and pressed his body against the door.
No movement?
After preparing himself mentally, Mingle pursed his lips and was about to knock on the door.
With a creak, the heavy wooden carved door was opened from the inside. Ming Le's body lost support and was about to fall to the ground.
Lou Ye came out.
Ming Le's eyes flashed. Why was he always so embarrassed in front of Lou Ye?
Lou Ye quickly supported his shoulders and steady himself: "Be careful."
How can you fall on flat ground?
Mingle snuggled in Lou Ye's arms, and smelled a cool fragrance like that of pine and cypress in the snow. It smelled so good.
He had just come in from outside and was still covered in cold air. When Lou Ye held him in his arms, he instantly felt warm.
But there seems to be something wrong with their posture?
Mingle's face turned red again.
Lou Ye obviously realized this problem and somewhat awkwardly loosened his hand that was pinching Ming Le's shoulder.
"Thank you, thank you Brother Lou Ye."
Lou Ye: "It's okay."
Ming Le glanced into the box. Facing the door was a one-meter-high screen with landscape embroidery. He walked around and sat down at the dining table.
The dining table is close to the window, which is just enough for two people to sit, without exposing their privacy and allowing them to have a good view of the scenery downstairs.
"It turns out that he's famous now. Brother Lou Ye will find a more secluded place to eat." Ming Le held his face and moved his fingers lightly and said jokingly.
Lou Ye curled his lips and sat down opposite him: "Is it thanks to Young Master Ming?"
Mingle raised his chin proudly: "Of course."
His expression was lively and vivid. When Lou Ye looked at people, his usually cold eyes softened several degrees, a change that he himself did not even notice.
The waiter came in and added more tea for the two of them, then left.
Mingle was a little thirsty, so he picked up the white jade teacup and took a sip. The aftertaste was long and sweet, and the taste was quite good.
The dishes started to be served. There were many varieties. The main dish was stewed fish. It is quite famous in this street and you basically have to make a reservation in advance.
Ming Le knew how difficult Lou Ye's life had been before, so taking him out for dinner now would definitely cost a lot more.
As the financial sponsor, it would be unreasonable for him not to spend money, but this person was always very generous and he never had a chance to spend money.
Mingle's thick eyelashes drooped as an idea came to his mind.
After the dishes were served, Mingle stopped being in a daze and put on his napkin. It would be ugly if his white sweater got dirty.
He had no rule of not talking while eating in front of Lou Ye, and he hadn't seen Lou Ye for a while. Thinking that he must be busy filming, he felt that he didn't disturb him and considered himself to be very obedient.
There will be a lot to talk about.
"Brother Lou Ye, many students in our class are following the drama Yi Jian Shuang Han played by you. I asked around, and you are more popular than both the male and female protagonists. And it's not just a little bit, it's a lot." He said, indicating the height with his hands, which was both vivid and descriptive.
He has such a good eye, his idol became an overnight sensation!
"Eat well." Lou Ye laughed softly and put the snow-white fish meat with the bones removed into his plate.
Ming Le pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Lou Ye." The dimples on his cheeks were so sweet that they were intoxicating.
Lou Ye also made a rare joke: "It's my duty to serve the sponsor."
Mingle was so amused by him that he couldn't stop laughing. He didn't care about eating and kept picking at his food. "You know, everyone in our class has your fans."
Lou Ye was eating, watching his rosy lips opening and closing, his pale pink tongue and pearly teeth faintly visible. He couldn't hear clearly what he said, but his prominent Adam's apple rolled twice.
Mingle saw: "Are you hungry?"
Lou Ye's thin eyelids drooped slightly: "Yeah."
"Then eat more. You haven't touched all these dishes." Mingle put some food on his plate, and soon it piled up into a small mountain.
Lou Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's enough."
Ming Le sat down obediently. He was almost full. "That's right. Although the food here is okay, I think the food you make yourself is still the best."
Lou Ye: "I moved again, right in the area of your school. It should be convenient for you to come and see me after school."
Although he probably doesn't have time to be at home most of the time.
Ming Le looked up at him suspiciously: "Did you move to a new house for me?" There's no need to serve him so attentively, right?
Lou Ye avoided Ming Le's gaze and coughed twice to cover it up, putting his fist to his lips. "It's not for you, it's just that the apartment complex is pretty good."
Seeing Mingle's unconvinced expression, he added, "You can also experience the rich academic atmosphere."
Mingle didn’t understand, so why not move to the university town?
His idol is probably seriously ill.
"Okay, then I don't have to wait until the weekend to see you. I can see you after class at noon or in the afternoon."
Lou Ye hummed.
After the two finished their meal, Mingle waited for Lou Ye to put on his hat and mask, and followed him downstairs.
He watched Lou Ye go to the cashier to pay.
But as a financial sponsor, how could he always spend his money?
It's outrageous.
After leaving Lushui Yunjian, Mingle followed behind someone, scratching the strap of his schoolbag with his nails, and hesitated for a long time before making up his mind.
He doesn't like to take advantage of others.
"Brother Louye."
Lou Ye turned his head to look at him.
"Here, this card is for you. There is no limit and you can use it as you like." Ming Le took out a black and gold card from his schoolbag and handed it to Lou Ye.
Lou Ye is very busy with work, and he finally has some free time today, so he wants to play with Ming Le.
He looked at the card in Mingle's hand, his face darkening. "Mingle, what do you mean?"
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