Bamboo horse is not a gentleman

Chapter 12

Lu Da writers do not want to expose their private residences to outsiders, so the interview is scheduled to start at [-]:[-] pm in the Ama coffee bar.

At that time, Boss Xiao thanked the guests behind closed doors, and prepared refreshments for the distinguished guests.

Boss Xiao held a small handkerchief, with tears in his eyes:

"My money, my God..."

"One more thing, don't want the signature of the green rabbit." Writer Lu Da used his trump card.

Boss Xiao sucked his nose hard, and the tears stopped immediately:
"You can't break your promise."

Lu Bai drove Yuan Qing into the city center and stopped at the corner of the street near Ama Cafe.

Without Xia Weiwei, Yuan Qing, who was a fresh assistant, felt forced to go to Liangshan. When she got off the car, her calves were trembling.

"It's a cotton windbreaker and a woolen scarf again, you're almost wrapping yourself into a ball." Writer Lu Da cracked his dazzling white teeth, and smiled gloatingly, "Why are you more afraid of the cold than me?"

Yuan Qing rolled his eyes and didn't respond. In the next second, his eyes brightened, as if he had seen a savior.

Xia Weiwei appeared at the window of the Ama cafe bar. Boss Xiao was pouring tea and water for the goddess attentively. Sitting opposite Xia Weiwei was the silhouette of a strange man.

That person should be Chang Shan.

For some reason, Yuan Qing's heart "thumped", and a feeling of uneasiness hit her heart.

"what happened?"

Yuan Qing shook his head, suppressing the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart when he heard a familiar and deep voice.

The two entered the coffee bar one after the other, Boss Xiao held the tray in both hands, with a reproachful expression on his face:
"Ah, you're finally here. We've kept Weiwei and reporter Chang waiting for a long time."

I forgot to say that when I was in college, Xiao Yang once pursued Xia Weiwei, but the relationship that Boss Xiao misses so far did not last long. After Xia Weiwei learned about Xiao Yang's hobby, he was completely drawn into the school girl blacklist.

Lu Bai raised his wrist and looked at his watch:

"It's just a little better now."

"We came early." Xia Weiwei stood up from the sofa chair, habitually raising her well-manicured curly hair, and the strong smell of perfume came to her nostrils.

Yuan Qing sniffled and noticed that Lu Bai instinctively took two steps back.

"Let me introduce you." Xia Weiwei took Chang Shan's hand naturally, and walked in front of Lu Bai and Yuan Qing, "This is a famous reporter from Lucheng Daily, and also my current boyfriend—— Chang Shan."

After all, she gently leaned her head on Mr. Chang's shoulder, openly showing her affection.

Chang Shan smiled, this gentle-looking man with delicate features looked at his girlfriend dotingly.

Xia Weiwei has many ex-boyfriends.

And those "ex-boyfriends" are usually made to anger Lu Bai.

The result is often that Lu Bai is indifferent, Xia Weiwei is defeated without a fight, and her ex-boyfriends leave with broken hearts and angrily.

This time, I don't know if it will be an exception.

Chang Shan took the lead in reaching out to Lu Da writers:

"Hello, my name is Chang Shan. I have admired the name of Teacher Lu Bai for a long time, and I have also read many of your works. When I saw you today, your writing is as good as this person, extraordinary."

Lu Bai regarded these polite words as nothing, just shook the other party's hand back, and said lightly, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Reporter Chang didn't seem to mind the indifference of writer Lu Da, and pointed to the opposite sofa chair with a smile:

"Teacher Lu Bai, please sit down."

Lu Bai nodded.

Changshan is like spring wind turning into rain, and Lu Bai is like an iceberg for thousands of years, no matter how you look at it, these two will not fight each other.

Taking advantage of the two handsome guys with completely different auras not paying attention, Yuan Qing walked up to Xia Weiwei's side, carefully avoiding her long-haired attack, and whispered:
"I thought you weren't coming?"

Xia Weiwei raised her eyebrows:
"Did Lu Bai read the outline of the interview?"

"No, no." Yuan Qing replied with lowered eyebrows.

Xia Weiwei had a "really so" expression, and her arrogance was stronger than before:

"Look, how can this make me feel at ease?"

Yuan Qing thought about it, but still planned to tell the truth. Some problems had been kept in her heart for a long time, and she always wanted to talk to someone.Xia Weiwei is not a suitable person to confide in, but her dedication to Lu Bai has been obvious to all over the years.

"Weiwei...do you know who Li Yan is?"

Xia Weiwei said with a faint smile, "I don't know, why, do you have a crush?"

It seems - Xia Weiwei doesn't know who Li Yan is either.

"Nah."

"What's wrong?" Xia Weiwei keenly caught Yuan Qing's unnatural expression.

"No, it's nothing. Ever since Lu Bai answered the phone call from a person named Li Yan, he seems to be in a bad mood."

"Really?" Xia Weiwei frowned.

"Weiwei, can the interview start now?" Reporter Chang turned on the recording software on his phone and put it on the table.

"Ok."

Xiao Yang personally brought a cup of black coffee on a tray, and placed it lightly in front of Lu Bai. Although the two often fought, as a classmate, roommate, and friend, Writer Lu Da raised his head more than anyone else when encountering any good things. Hold your chest high and hold your toes high.

Yuan Qing and Xia Weiwei sat at the adjacent table. Boss Xiao showed his five-star service spirit and showed his friendship as a landlord. He asked the staff to grind coffee with Ama's top-grade coffee beans, and brought out his latest cake to entertain them. The two ladies, and their employees hid quietly behind the bread display stand and waited for the interview.

Yuan Qing and Xia Weiwei said a few words in a low voice, and the interview began, so the two women's thoughts were completely attracted by Lu Bai and Chang Shan, and the food on the table hardly moved.

Although Lu Bai has never read the outline of the interview, Yuan Qing has read it countless times, and she is not familiar with the general content. Even so, she still took out a file folder from her satchel worriedly. Listening to the conversation between Chang Shan and Lu Bai, while carefully checking the outline, he was afraid that Chang Shan would hide his carefulness and make Lu Bai suffer.

However, the interview went on as planned.

After more than 40 minutes, Yuan Qing's hanging heart completely fell to the ground, and he was quite ashamed of his previous use of the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman.

Looking at Chang Shan's elegant and handsome face of a white-faced scholar, listening to his gentle conversation like a breeze, like spring water in a mountain stream, Lu Bai's creative ideas, writing experience, and cooperation with publishing houses and magazines since his debut Did not guide out quickly.

The sunshine of early spring shines through the window on Lu Bai's face, lighting up the expression of a man Yuan Qing has never seen before. Lu Bai's conversations are full of insight, full of penetrating power, full of tenderness and profound sense of ease, It seemed to lead him to another world, a world that Yuan Qing couldn't figure out, but he could understand from the bottom of his heart.

"How about it, isn't my boyfriend amazing?" Xia Weiwei's triumphant voice came from beside her ear.

Yuan Qing glanced at her: "Which one are you talking about?"

Xia Weiwei's arrogance stagnated slightly, she stared at Yuan Qing with wide eyes:

"Am I saying you're a fool? Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"What's the difference?"

"There is no difference. I find that your brain is really uncommonly dull. It is simply stupid."

Yuan Qing realized that she had been worn out by Lu Bai's venomous tongue all these years, and she couldn't even get angry after being scorned and squeezed by Xia Weiwei one after another. She simply stopped talking to this woman and focused on listening to the interview.

"Mr. Lu Bai, as a reporter, I have always wanted to ask you a question before doing this exclusive interview. I believe that many readers who like you are also wondering why your novels create a very immersive and A shocking atmosphere of despair?"

"Oh, really?"

"I don't know if you have ever had such an experience, or have similar unique experiences in childhood and adolescence, so that you can express this kind of treacherous sadness so vividly and delicately?"

Yuan Qing and Xia Weiwei looked at each other, and they raised their eyebrows at the same time, looking surprised, obviously they both knew that the second question was not included in the outline.

This is a red flag.

Any interviewee with a little intelligence can hear the mystery hidden in this seemingly high-sounding question.

(End of this chapter)