MTL - Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author-Chapter 14 do you have an emoji

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When Tang Tu heard that name, his eyes darkened. He asked with the last glimmer of hope, "Which Lin Long?"

"Just the Lin Long we all know."

"You mean the Lin Long that the whole country knows."

"Cough." Tang Qi argued lackingly, "Is the knowledge I said the same as the knowledge you said? But yes, it's her."

When he finished, there was silence on both ends of the phone.

"Brother? Hello? Brother? Are you still here?"

"Yes." Tang Tu replied reluctantly, "You...you have great courage."

"Yeah, I think so too. By the way, don't mention our two years together tomorrow, we're going to say that we've just been together, otherwise Mom would be crazy if she knew that I had been in love with her for two years without telling her. now..."

"rest assured."

Even if he didn't mention it, Lin Long's work alone was enough for his mother to have a seizure.

Tang Tu still remembered many years ago, when he was a child, when his family's business had just grown, and when his father and Lin started to cooperate frequently, his mother always mentioned Lin Kangsheng's wife contemptuously at his dinner table. At that time, Lin Kangsheng hadn't taken over the Lin family, and the boss of Lin's family was also Lin Kangsheng's father. His mother always said that Mr. Lin's eldest son "did not know why he married an actor, and he carried out activities everywhere in a high-profile manner, without shame", and was reprimanded by his father. Don't talk nonsense several times and then gradually stop mentioning it.

Lin Kangsheng's wife, the once-popular actress Tan Banping, is now the mistress of the Lin family and the biological mother of Lin Long.

Tang Tu was born in Dongling, but he was born and raised in Dongling, but his parents were not from Dongling. His father is very business savvy. After marrying his wife early, he brought his new wife to Dongling. Now his net worth has been among the forefront of the industry, which is a successful example of self-made. It's just that the growth of wealth cannot make up for the limitations of vision and knowledge. For example, Tang Tu's mother has always described all idols, stars, and actors in one word: actor.

"I was supposed to wait another two years, but I'm afraid my mother's illness won't last until then. I just said, although she might not be happy, but I really don't want to... In case..." Tang Qi's voice was a little bit Choking, "She is a mother after all. I want to introduce Lin Long to her before that, and let her know that I will spend my life with Lin Long well."

"Oh."

"I know you're impatient to hear me mention your mother. Brother, to be honest, I thought you wouldn't come back, but you came back. I don't know how you came back to China. If you want to settle old debts... In short , I'm definitely on your side, just don't do it tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow is really important to me and Lin Long."

Tang Tu almost laughed. They were not close when they were young, and they had been separated for too long. After all, this younger brother, who was almost six years apart from him, still didn't know him.

He said calmly, "I didn't plan to do anything," instead of looking like a big enemy, "I just came back and have a look."

Seeing her death with his own eyes gave him peace of mind for the rest of his life.

"Okay." Tang Qi didn't seem to believe it, but he didn't want to have a conflict with his brother, so he didn't talk about this topic again, "Brother, where are you staying tonight? Do you want me to drive to pick it up tomorrow..."

The computer made a series of beeps, and there was information coming in. Tang Tu glanced at the computer screen, suddenly stopped, and quickly said to Tang Qi: "Sorry, wait a moment."

Tang Qi: "Ah? Oh, well..."

My brother probably has something urgent to deal with, Tang Qi thought to himself. He would never have guessed that the so-called "emergency" that Tang Tu deliberately interrupted the call to deal with was just a message of "good night" to him.

After a few more seconds, Tang Qi heard Tang Tu say, "Tang Qi...I have something I want to ask you."

His voice was tense and serious, and over the years, he never took the initiative to ask anything, Tang Qi suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said: "Brother, what happened? You ask, I will definitely help you... "

"You..." Tang Tu felt a little inappropriate, but he really didn't know any other young Chinese people. His tenant Lin Lang might be one, but that was even more inappropriate. In order to make Kata Yu happy, he could only go out of his way, and asked his younger brother: "Do you have that kind of emoji, that kind of... the kind with love."

Tang Qi: "…"

Shock! Could it be... could he already have a sister-in-law! Tang Qi suddenly recalled that Tang Tu had told him yesterday that a girl he had known for a long time would pick up the plane today... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he hurriedly said, "I have it, I have it, and Lin Long often gives it to me. Send it. I will send it to you, which platform do you want…”

Katana: Is the Bamboo God asleep? Rest early, good night~

Kataha: [Love expression pack 1.jpg]

Kataha: [Love expression pack 2.jpg]

Kataha: [Love expression pack 3.jpg]

Kataba: I love Bamboo God the most today! All my love is for you!

Bamboo Growing: Thank you for ordering dinner, good night.

Bamboo overgrown: [Love Expression Pack.jpg]

Lu Congguang suddenly sat up from the bed and stared at the phone screen.

"Fuck! Scare me, what are you doing? Just now you were talking about being sleepy and sitting up from a dying illness?"

Lu Lianguang ignored Huo Miao's complaint - programmers are like this, they are a bit irritable when fixing bugs, he can understand - making sure that he is not wrong, he starts to take screenshots to save records.

Lu Lianguang carefully admired the screenshot for a while, but then thought of the lipstick again, sighed again, and fell back to the bed a little dejected. Huo Miao was really startled, she stopped the program she was doing, looked suspiciously at the roommate who was not quite right after returning for a while, and asked, "What happened during the half day you went out? You were slept with someone. La?"

"It's more serious." Lu Lianguang smiled bitterly, "I'm tempted."

Huo Miao was shocked: "What?! Can anyone meet your perverted mate selection criteria? You don't really like Ye Ziming, do you?"

In the male dormitory of college students, there are always two topics: games and women.

Lu Lianguang doesn't like to play games or women, but he is a considerate and considerate roommate, which does not prevent him from chatting with his roommate.

In their first year as roommates, Huo Miao talked about his longing for the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged seniors, and asked Lu Lianguang what he liked.

"I don't like childish people who can't talk to each other. It's better to be older than me." Lu Lianguang said thoughtfully, "He needs to be independent in thinking, financially independent, and have a broad vision. Since he is older than me, then In the same period, his ability is better than mine. To be honest, it doesn't matter what my friends are, but I can't bear to be a partner with the weak. I hope that at least in one respect, he can give me the motivation to keep chasing. He He must be good-looking, at least I must be equal, but more important than appearance is his thinking, he must be mature and stable, and it is best to complement and not be similar to my character. We do not have to be in the same profession, but we must The same class, so that true inclusiveness and understanding can be achieved…”

Huo Miao was stunned.

Of course, after getting along for a long time, they became not only roommates, but also good friends, Huo Miao learned that there is an extremely harsh premise to all this: that person must be a man, and also like men.

It was also from that time that Huo Miao vaguely saw the real Lu Lianguang. Sunshine and cheerful, approachable is just his appearance, in fact, he is a person who is more critical and arrogant than anyone else.

How can there be a genius who is not arrogant in this world, how can there be a person who is approachable and arrogant? Lu Lianguang seems to have friends all over the world, but the person who can really impress him has never appeared. He even said it himself, it's better to live a lifetime if you can't find it.

Huo Miao once joked: "According to your standard of mate selection, I have thought and thought, only the 'youngest president of Dongling' that has been said on the Internet for the past two years can meet the standard."

The person he is talking about is Ye Ziming, the current president of Hongye Group. Fang Hongye Film and Television, the co-producer of the TV series "Book with Yan", is affiliated to Hongye Group. And now Hongye Film and Television is about to open a literature city, hoarding works for itself, and become a copyright incubation base. Hongye Literature City has begun to receive manuscripts and sign contracts on a small scale, and it should be not far from the station. This is no secret in the circle of authors.

"Wait..." Huo Miao slowly passed the intersection of Lu Lianguang and Hongye Group, and said in shock, "Ye Ziming invested in your TV series and is about to open a literary city... It's not really him, is it?"

Lu Lianguang said angrily, "How old is Ye Ziming? How old am I? Do you think it's appropriate?"

Huo Miao said, "You don't even like Ye Ziming. There are so many little girls on the Internet vying to be his daughter-in-law. It's really hard for you to serve him. So, what kind of strange person has come from heaven to accept you?"

"What kind of? He..." Lu Lianguang suddenly stopped, he was about to describe what kind of person Bamboo Congsheng was, but suddenly realized that what he wanted to say was almost the same as what he said in his freshman year. A word makes no difference.

The aloof phantom he had been chasing and adored since he was a boy actually affected his life more profoundly than he thought.

When he was just an adult, talking about mate selection with his friends, he didn't even realize that he was not describing the so-called broad "standard", but a specific phantom that existed in his subconscious.

Today, due to fate, a phantom that was originally unattainable in the sky has come to reality. That tiny, almost miraculous probability has actually happened: this soul, who has been in close contact with Lu Lianguang for a long time, even has a skin that fits him so well. I don't know whether it is love at first sight or love at first sight, Lu Lianguang fell into the fall and was completely unable to extricate himself.

Between the two, there is a certain number, if it is not him, there will be no one else. Lu Lianguang's heart moved, as if he was suddenly enlightened, and it seemed as if he had completely fallen into the deep sea.

He originally thought, forget it, provoking straight men will not end well, and everyone has a girl they like, so be a friend.

Lu Lianguang muttered to himself, "No, I want to chase him."