Qin Feng didn't know what kind of emotion was hidden behind this simple sentence. He just felt that Uncle Wang was different from usual.
But now that the decision has been made, Qin Feng is mentally prepared for any possible situation.
He stood up and started packing his things, calmly and calmly.
Turn off the computer, put away all the files and scripts on the desk, and wipe the desk carefully with a rag.
He didn't know if this desk would belong to him in the future, or if he would still have his own workstation in the office... At least that's what Qin Feng expected in his heart.
Wang Rengui stood at the door and lit a cigarette without urging, puffing out smoke while waiting for Qin Feng to clean up, his eyes always falling on Qin Feng.
Normally, he would not smoke in the workplace. Although he was a relative who came by air, Wang Rengui respected the rules of the station very much and would smoke outside the door where no one was around.
But today, he didn't really want to comply with these rules.
Bad mood.
Qin Feng packed up his things and followed Wang Rengui out. Da Liu and Xiao Wang in the room finally took a breath in the heavy atmosphere. The oppressive feeling on Director Wang's body just now made them silent.
Xiao Wang asked: "Director, what's going on?"
Da Liu shook his head: "I didn't know. I have never seen the director be so scary."
There was a copy of "Water Drops" on Xiao Wang's desk. He opened the title page and looked at the signature on it, but his expression was indescribably lonely.
"I dreamed last night that I wanted Qin Wuxiang's autograph. If I sell this book, I can get the down payment for the house." He sighed softly: "But I can't be happy now."
Da Liu nodded in agreement: "The colleague in the same office is Qin Wuxiang. No one will be able to accept this matter for a while."
Xiao Wang pursed his lips: "Liu Er, do you think Brother Qin is still Brother Qin?"
He still asked this question, which was the key to making Da Liu and Xiao Wang so uneasy.
No matter how you look at it, having a celebrity around is a good thing, and that’s Qin Wuxiang!
But what they are afraid of is Qin Feng's disappearance.
Those ordinary days in the office where Zhao Ming and Qin Feng took care of everything and didn't have to worry about anything have long been engraved in my bones. It seems that every day when I open the office door and see Qin Feng cleaning up his workstation and fishing, it has become like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west. commonplace.
Qin Feng's elegant and easy-going smile, his thoughtfulness in occasionally bringing them breakfast, and his help with work...
Xiao Wang pursed his lips tightly: "Several times when I went to the work gate to buy buns, they were filled with the wrong buns. Brother Qin led me to find someone else..."
After hearing this, Da Liu felt happy at first, thinking how long has it been since you were still thinking about this kind of thing? You have been bullied by the bun seller for more than a day or two, and everyone in the work unit knows.
But then a faint sadness filled his heart.
For Xiao Wang, who is somewhat afraid of society, Qin Feng's relationship with him is by no means as simple as an ordinary colleague. Even though he is holding Qin Wuxiang's only autographed book worth hundreds of thousands in his hand, he is still I felt confused and frightened by this unexpected change that transcended my cognition.
So why not myself?
Da Liu asked himself, he had long regarded Qin Feng as a friend instead of a colleague. Such a real person suddenly said that he could no longer pretend to be a showdown. In fact, you and I are from two different worlds.
Who can accept this for a while?
So Da Liu sighed, walked to Xiao Wang and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, we have to believe Qin Feng."
Xiao Wang nodded, feeling anxious, but he could only wait.
"But why was Director Wang so angry just now?"
"You feel it too?"
"I'm not a fool! The director was so gloomy just now that he was almost dripping with water. His face was longer than when our department's performance was at the bottom!"
"Yes, why?" Xiao Wang was confused. Logically speaking, it would be a good thing for the TV station leaders that his subordinates suddenly became celebrities.
How did he feel like he was defrauded of eight million?
Da Liu was a little confused: "Could it be related to the rumors about Qin Wuxiang?"
"Are you talking about the rumors about Qin Wuxiang messing around with women?" Xiao Wang murmured to himself: "Why does the director hate this? It won't have an impact on the image of the TV station... It can't be that the director introduced Qin Feng to his relatives. We planned to go on a blind date, but in the end, the blind date turned out to be useless, right?"
"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Da Liu sneered at Xiao Wang's ideas, but was very interested in his signed book. "Selling that book of yours can cover your salary for ten years."
"But I don't want to sell it yet."
Xiao Wang closed the signed book and looked back at Qin Feng's clean workstation.
On the other side, Wang Rengui and Qin Feng met Qu Jiang and Tai Dongsheng who were rushing back from outside as soon as they went out.
Almost all the celebrities who came to attend the press conference today live in urban palaces. The best hotel in Guanhai City is full of business because of Qin Wuxiang.
Guanhai City TV station, as the host and organizer of the press conference, naturally said that they went over to accompany them for a few drinks and then rushed back without stopping.
The target is of course Qin Feng.
Seeing Qin Feng following Wang Rengui, Qu Jiang hurried forward: "Where are you two planning to go? Qin Feng, you...are you really Qin Wuxiang?"
He lost his usual calmness, and even his words were more inquiring and respectful, and his tone was cautious.
Qin Feng looked at him and just replied calmly: "I already said everything that needs to be said at the press conference."
"This..." Qu Jiang glanced at Qin Feng and then at Wang Rengui, and said with a polite smile: "There will be a meeting in the station later. Director Wang, please advise Qin Feng to stay put. This is a matter of course. It’s an important meeting regarding the future development of the TV station! Director Wang?”
In the end, Wang Rengui had no intention of giving Qu Jiang any face, and frowned: "Director Qu, we will not attend the meeting. I have something else to do."
He walked straight out without stopping. Qin Feng also glanced at Qu Jiang and had no intention of staying.
Compared with these interpersonal relationships on the TV station, Qin Feng cares most about the Wang family and his daughter.
To be more precise, Wang Anruo.
Whether it's Wang Rengui, Wang's mother, or the grandfather in Wang Anruo's mouth, the attitudes of these people will more or less affect his relationship and feelings with Wang Anruo.
Wang Rengui led Qin Feng out of the unit without any intention of driving.
Qin Feng followed him and speculated on where Uncle Wang would take him. What he thought most about was leading him home or meeting Wang Anruo.
But it was obvious that Qin Feng thought of this matter too simply.
As they walked, the two of them came to a certain one-way street. The narrow road and the vehicles parked on both sides were so familiar. Of course, the most familiar one was the door of the noodle shop.
Wang Rengui led him to the noodle shop where the evening program team went most often. It not only held memories belonging to his colleagues, but also held memories that Qin Feng would never forget.
Wang Rengui walked down the stairs, opened the curtain and walked into the store.
It was already past dinner time and there was no one in the store. The boss recognized them both at a glance.
"I haven't seen you here for a long time." The boss greeted Wang Rengui with a smile, and then looked at Qin Feng: "Young man just came here a few days ago."
"Two bowls of beef noodles."
Wang Rengui asked for food and went straight to the private room, opened the door, took off his coat and hung it on the hook at the door, and sat down at the table next to the door.
After Qin Feng entered the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw where Uncle Wang was sitting. Then he came to his senses and sat opposite him. He took a deep breath and waited for Uncle Wang to speak first.
Wang Rengui kept staring at Qin Feng after he sat down, and the two looked at each other in silence for a while.
"You dare to look at me now?"
The words were filled with a tone and majesty that made Qin Feng feel unfamiliar. He finally understood that this was the real Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang, who was usually kind and docile at home and didn't dare to reply when his wife yelled at him, was just too lazy to care about anything.
It really involves the bottom line. Wang Rengui will let everyone know that there is no coward in the Wang family.
Wang Rengui and his father have the same bottom line: Wang Anruo.
"I have kept it secret from my uncle for so long, and I don't feel confident."
Qin Feng told the truth, it's time to reach this point, any concealment and lies will only make things worse.
"Does An Ruo know?"
"have no idea."
There was another long silence. The boss brought the two of them to the table and walked out. Wang Rengui remained silent.
He asked the boss for two heads of garlic, and Qin Feng helped peel a piece of garlic very intelligently. The new garlic was white and tender, with a hint of pink, which made people feel spicy at a glance.
Wang Rengui picked a chopstick of noodles and sucked it into his mouth, then threw a few peeled garlic cloves into his mouth and chewed it.
Qin Feng didn't move his chopsticks and just kept looking at him.
"Why did you jump out at this time?" Wang Rengui asked casually while eating noodles, without even looking at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng looked at him with an upright face and said seriously: "The recent plagiarism incident. I was the one who wrote the song for An Ruo. I used the song written for her by a niche lyricist. Huatian Entertainment signed with me She signed an agreement and asked me to keep it secret, so the song became An Ruo's original work. An Ruo must have guessed that it was me. After this incident, she insisted that it was her original work. If this continues, her future will be ruined."
Wang Rengui didn't answer, so Qin Feng continued to talk about his reasons.
"If I didn't stand up and announce this, I would be sorry for An Ruo's feelings for me. I always believe that a man should be responsible."
After hearing this, Wang Rengui paused while eating noodles, and then asked: "Since when did you know An Ruo's secret?"
"Start-up ceremony."
"Why don't you tell me?"
"If An doesn't want me to know, she must have her own reasons."
"Then what's your reason?"
"I……"
Qin Feng paused for the first time tonight.
What was the reason why he kept his identity as Qin Wuxiang from Wang Anruo?
At first it was just for points, there was no need for Qin Wuxiang to affect Qin Feng's life.
Later, it was because Wang Anruo hated scumbags, and his previous actions to survive for points could not be called despicable, but they were notorious.
A scumbag who flirts with someone and runs away, a romantic writer who changes female companions every day and goes to various romantic occasions.
Wang Rengui quickly finished the noodles in front of him. He didn't know whether it was hot or spicy. He was already sweating profusely.
Coupled with the different seriousness and majesty at this time, Wang Rengui looked like a sweaty soldier who had just finished fighting, with dangerous and sharp eyes.
He stood up, held his belt with both hands and lifted his pants, and his breath was filled with hot breath mixed with garlic and noodles.
"If you haven't thought about it yet, just go back and think about it." Wang Rengui said as he walked out: "If you don't think about it when you arrive at my door on Saturday, get out of here and never enter my door again!"
Qin Feng was startled when he heard this, and then his eyebrows lit up with joy.
He looked back at Wang Rengui. It was obvious that the other party had planned to give him a chance.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Wang Rengui glanced back at him, but left without saying anything.
"Is it ready?" The boss was surprised that Wang Rengui ate quickly. It only took a minute or two before he came to the table, right?
Wang Rengui wiped the sweat from his head and didn't explain anything.
When they were young, Mr. Wang educated these little brats according to the iron-blooded style of the army.
Do you waste time eating? I'll be hungry if I can't finish my meal!
"Bill, please."
"Two beef noodles total 42, how to calculate it?"
"It's all tied together."
Wang Rengui paid on his mobile phone. Before leaving the house, he glanced at the door of the private room behind him and sighed secretly in his heart.
"If you hadn't admitted it for the sake of An Ruo, if you were found out by the elder brother later, let me know..."
Wang Rengui sighed heavily again. He felt much older instantly.
In fact, after the press conference, he already knew that Xiao Qin was still the same Xiao Qin.
Qin Feng wasn't pretending, and Qin Wuxiang certainly wouldn't make it up.
But the family will definitely not be able to accept this change.
At least Wang Rengui could already guess how the old woman would scold Qin Feng when she returned home.
As for my daughter...
This is what makes Wang Rengui the most distressed. He knows that his daughter is moved, and this matter cannot be solved by a simple breakup.
So he dragged Qin Feng out to eat this meal just to see Qin Feng's feelings for his daughter...
It can be regarded as giving Qin Feng a chance.
He sighed deeply again and clenched his fists.
"I really want to punch this little brat!"
He gritted his teeth as he walked home, but after a moment he unclenched his fists, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one.
Looking at the hazy moon shrouded in smoke, Wang Rengui was also a little confused.
It was impossible for him to really punch Qin Feng.
Because Xiao Qin is really nice and a good person.
He smoked one cigarette after another along the way, and he couldn't figure out how a good son-in-law could turn into a scumbag.
No one can understand Wang Rengui's entanglement and struggle as a father at this moment.
Just like no one can understand the vortex Qin Feng is in at this moment.
He sat at the table and looked at the uneaten noodles in front of him. He really had no appetite.
He took out his mobile phone and opened the chat box with Wang Anruo, but he didn't dare to send a message.
Fear of the message turning into a red exclamation point.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.
"sorry."
He deleted and deleted, and finally felt that these three words were the most suitable opening remarks.
The fingers that clicked to send were trembling slightly.
No red exclamation mark!
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
But there was no reply, and the message disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.
As long as Wang Anruo doesn't block him, he still has a chance!
"I know you must be feeling very uncomfortable right now, and I'm sorry. Whether you want to scold me or want to hear my explanation, just give me a call... I'm very worried about you."
Qin Feng took a deep breath after sending the message, and then put his phone in his pocket.
"Boss pays."
"Your leader just got married."
Qin Feng was stunned by the boss's words.
"Young man, you can't do it. You don't have any eyesight. How can you ask your boss to settle the bill for you?" The boss said earnestly: "Be more proactive next time."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this: "That will have to happen next time."
But then he thought about it, it was good that Uncle Wang was willing to settle the bill this time.
At least he is still willing to settle the bill for himself. If the boss now says that your leader has married his wife and left, and you don't care about it, then Qin Feng probably won't be able to sleep tonight.
"Boss, here's another beef noodles, pan noodles and... fried noodles, yes, I remembered."
Qin Feng patted his forehead.
In the office of the evening program team, Da Liu and Xiao Wang had finished all the work, and Zhao Ming had also returned. The three of them were mopping the floor in the office and doing the final hygiene work.
"I'm starving to death, what should we eat later?"
"Still eating, everyone went back to their respective homes." Da Liu shook his head: "How can I still be in the mood to eat?"
Zhao Ming shrugged: "Your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home."
"Then...it seems that I came back at the wrong time?"
A familiar voice sounded at the door.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and then all looked towards the door.
Qin Feng came in from the outside carrying three portions of packaged noodles, with a slightly apologetic smile on his face.
"Qin... Qin..." Da Liu looked at him, his mouth moved for a long time, and he didn't know whether to call him Qin Feng or Qin Wuxiang.
"I didn't mean to hide it from you." Qin Feng put his face on the table: "What's wrong, Liu Er? You don't even know my name anymore?"
Qin Feng looked around the office, looking at the friendly three people, and showed the same smile as usual.
"I'm still Qin Feng, Qin Wuxiang is just a pen name... Everyone has a part-time job, and Da Liu even runs Didi on weekends!"
Xiao Wang took the lead to step forward, stood in front of Qin Feng, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Finally, as if he had strengthened his confidence, he hugged Qin Feng's neck cruelly: "Brother Qin, you agreed to sign the rest of your name for me!"
Seeing this, Zhao Ming showed a relieved smile and shook his head: "Take away the garbage after eating."
Da Liu walked forward and opened the packaging bag: "Hey, my favorite fried noodles!"
Qin Feng looked at the three of them, feeling the friendship between the men that had resolved their old grudges, but felt very uneasy in his heart.
As long as the brothers are still the brothers they were before, it doesn't matter what their status is. They won't leave you just because you used to be a libertine.
But my girlfriend...
Qin Feng took out his cell phone, but An Ruo still didn't reply.
(End of chapter)
