A taxi slowly drove into the riverside park behind the hotel. Because it was summer, even if it was late at night, there were still a bunch of young people sitting by the riverside drinking. The wanton laughter of young people sounds particularly abrupt in the middle of the night.
Yan Huihua was sitting in the car, looking out through the car window, he saw a blue Porsche parked not far away, and a man was standing outside, leaning against the car body, with a cigarette.
It was the first time he saw Jin Yanliu who smoked.
He suddenly felt that the top superstar he often appeared on screens and billboards suddenly became so unfamiliar. He was Jin Yanliu, not like Jin Yanliu.
"Master, I'll get off here."
The taxi stopped on the side of the road, he got out of the car, took off his baseball cap, and walked towards Jin Yanliu.
Jin Yanliu drank a cigarette and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come to the hotel in the middle of the night?"
Yan Huihua Qingjun's face was slightly red, but he looked very serious and nodded.
"would you like?"
"You misunderstood," Yan Huihua said, "I came to you, just to talk to you in person."
When Jin Yanliu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Ai said, "Look, I'll say that Yan Huihua is someone who can never accept unspoken rules!"
"You can't do anything, and go on the side."
Xiao Ai went offline with a "beep".
Pretty good.
Jin Yanliu looked at Yan Huihua: "Go on."
Yan Huihua said: "I want to ask you to give me the role of Ye Hengyang. I am confident that I can play this role well. I hope you can give me this opportunity."
Jin Yanliu walked up to him with a cigarette in his mouth and stopped. He had red hair that looked even more gorgeous under the street lights. He was wearing a pure white T-shirt, but there was no pattern at all. Touching the soul. Yan Huihua's heart was beating like a drum, her thin lips were tightly pursed, as if she didn't even dare to breathe.
Jin Yanliu looks so good-looking, his face is even a little amazing when seen from a close distance, with long eyebrows and bright eyes.
"What should I do, the more you refuse, the more I like it, and I like your unwillingness to give in," Jin Yanliu said, "There were several in the past who, like you, refused to follow me, but in the end they all refused to follow me. Lie down on my bed honestly. It's too obedient and boring."
Yan Huihua heard this, and there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
What does this mean? Is this beautiful man in front of him a habitual offender
He felt that he would not be able to look directly at the actors who worked with Jin Yanliu in the future.
Yan Huihua blushed slightly: "I'm different from them."
Jin Yanliu's hair was fluffy and softer than it looked in the daytime. It was a little messy due to the wind by the river. With the cigarette between her long white and slender fingers, she laughed silently. Although the smile was very beautiful, it was full of contempt. .
Yan Huihua seemed to be stimulated by his contemptuous smile, pursed his lips, turned his head and left.
Jin Yanliu extinguished the cigarette in his hand and watched Yan Huihua walk away.
As expected of a male lead candidate, this spirit of not yielding to evil forces is indeed the material for a male lead. This is the man that fakes like the most, and it's cool that he cuts off their fate like this.
He got into the car, drove his sports car to catch up, honked the horn twice, then stuck his head out and looked at him rather arrogantly: "Get in the car, I'll take you for a while."
Yan Huihua didn't say a word and continued to walk forward. Jin Yanliu smiled and said, "Don't you want to play Ye Hengyang?"
Yan Huihua stopped, even his eyes were a little red this time. Seeing that he was honest, Jin Yanliu couldn't bear to bully him again, so he said, "My unspoken rules are not the same as others. If you refuse, you won't be able to get this role, but I'm different, the role is still given to you, and I won't do anything to you, because I believe that one day, you will take the initiative to sit in my car."
After he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, made two "hums", and drove his sports car away.
Standing in Jiang Feng, Yan Huihua clenched his fists, his throat slid up and down, he almost agreed just now, when Jin Yanliu approached him.
He finally turned his head and left. It seemed that he was not just resisting the unspoken rules, but also wanted Jin Yanliu to know that he was different from those who had unspoken rules in the past.
When Jin Yanliu returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
The house was pitch black, and it was estimated that Zhou Beiyang would have already fallen asleep. He went upstairs lightly. Who knew that when he passed Zhou Beiyang's room, he noticed a faint light coming from inside, so he knocked on the door and pushed it open.
As soon as the door opened, he saw a room full of smoke.
Zhou Beiyang suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
"Brother?" He stood up immediately, and seemed to be surprised to see him come back.
Jin Yanliu was choked and coughed: "When did you learn to smoke?!"
Zhou Beiyang quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, looking a little helpless.
Jin Yanliu was a little unbelievable. It was okay to smoke. The whole room was full of cigarettes, indicating that in the past hour or so, he had to smoke more than half a pack. Smoking addiction is so great!
"Isn't there a smoking room at home, why don't you go there to smoke?" Jin Yanliu went over to open the window and turned on the light completely.
"Why did you come back so soon." Zhou Beiyang said.
"I thought I would go out and not come back, so I started smoking secretly?" Jin Yanliu said, "Have you learned to smoke after only a few days in the circle?"
Zhou Beiyang said, "I...occasionally..."
Jin Yanliu directly brought the cigarettes from his table and put them in his pocket.
In fact, it's okay for a man to smoke. He occasionally smokes. He just didn't expect that Zhou Beiyang, who has always been a non-alcoholic, would actually start smoking behind his back. Did he lead him badly and follow him into the entertainment industry? Smoke with him.
"You don't want to learn everything from me. You are an idol now, and if netizens know that you smoke, you will lose fans."
"elder brother… "
Jin Yanliu turned to look at him.
Why did he feel that Zhou Beiyang seemed to be hit hard.
He... He's not very strict, is he? Was he too strict just now?
Jin Yanliu couldn't stand him like this, and said quickly, "I'm not saying that you shouldn't smoke, smoke less, don't smoke so fiercely, it's not good."
He hesitated for a while, then took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Beiyang.
This 186-year-old man suddenly looked at him with red eyes, he really couldn't stand it.
Zhou Beiyang didn't answer, he just threw the half-pack of cigarettes on the table, pursed his lips, and left.
Alas, the child is growing up.
Zhou Beiyang looked at the time, Jin Yanliu had been out for fifty-three minutes this time.
Fifty-three minutes, except for the time on the road, about ten minutes, shouldn't do much.
However, he was still a little tormented. After Jin Yanliu fell asleep, he sneaked up and drove out the door.
First, I went to the Kaihua Hotel at high speed all the way, and then drove again at a constant speed. After trying it a few times myself, I was completely relieved.
No matter what the speed is, there is not enough time to do that.
But when he got home and sat on the bed, he became anxious again.
Just because nothing happened this time doesn't mean it won't happen next time. The last time Jin Yanliu was drunk, if Fatty Xiao didn't notify him, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
That night, Jin Yanliu groped and gnawed, maybe it wasn't him.
But another man.
Zhou Beiyang landed on his toes, his legs were shaking, his hands were rubbing his knees, and his eyes were a little scary.
He felt that he was really perverted, and his mind was twisted to a certain extent. It is impossible for him and Jin Yanliu to be together for a lifetime. If he said it, he must not be able to do it, but he couldn't accept Jin Yanliu being with other men.
Do you want Jin Yanliu to accompany him, never fall in love and never get married.
How is this possible.
it's out of the question.
Jin Yanliu is twenty-four years old, and probably has a physical need and wants to fall in love.
He took off his clothes, went to the bathroom, adjusted the water from the shower to the coldest and largest, and poured it on his head.
The cold water hit the top of his head, some splashed around, and some flowed down his neck, over his broad shoulders, over his thin waist, and finally down his two long and strong legs. The soles of his feet were submerged in the accumulated water, and the water flowed so fast that the sewer had no time to swallow. His young and strong body was motionless in the cold water, but it could not extinguish the fire in his heart.
I suddenly remembered that year on the midsummer night, he and Jin Yanliu slept in the same bed, dreaming at night, dreaming of Jin Yanliu, he woke up suddenly from his sleep, and since then, there is a feeling buried in his heart that he cannot tell others. the secret.
Early the next morning, Jin Yanliu received a call from Liu Qichang.
"Lu Yao is coming to audition." Liu Qichang said.
Jin Yanliu gave a "hmm", and after hanging up the phone, he lay on the bed for a while, and then a carp sat up straight.
The first thing I do when I get out of bed is to rip off a calendar.
He clutched the torn piece of paper in his palm and let out a long sigh.
Time is too short to be sad. The workload is still huge today.
After taking a shower, he went to the mirror to blow his hair. Zhou Beiyang brought in the clothes he was going to wear today, put the clothes on the side shelf, and then reached out and naturally brought the hairdryer in his hand.
Jin Yanliu said, "Teach me, why do you blow your hair as well, and what you blow out looks better than what I blow out."
Zhou Beiyang said: "This has to be done by someone else and used with both hands. You don't have to learn it."
It is enough to have him.
Jin Yanliu loves smug beauty since he was a child. He has also practiced it over the years. He dares to say that Jin Yanliu's stylist may not know what is most suitable for Jin Yanliu.
Just let him become a little slacker who can't stand it. It's better to leave him and life will collapse.
Zhou Beiyang thought evilly and despicably.
Who in this world can love Jin Yanliu more, love him more, and take care of him more than him. He has worked so hard all these years, trying to do everything to the end, and there are several people who are better than him. He even thinks about his physical hardware vulgarly, and he is very confident that few men can match him.
The hair dryer in his hand blew behind Jin Yanliu's ear, Jin Yanliu's ear instantly turned red, she twisted her head and smiled: "It's so itchy."
"Is it itchy?" Zhou Beiyang said.
Gloomy eyes.
Jin Yanliu looked in the mirror and saw his handsome and very gentlemanly face.
The author has something to say: Xiao Liu: Blame me for being too innocent, do it!