Two seconds later, Jin Yanliu clapped her hands a few times: "Okay!"
Everyone applauded, Yan Huihua smiled and put down the sword in his hand.
David Fang was also very excited: "This style of play seems to be more in line with the plot than what I originally designed."
The moves are ruthless, the rhythm is fast, and there is a feeling of making a move.
Zhou Beiyang sat down beside Jin Yanliu. Jin Yanliu sat cross-legged on the ground and patted his shoulder: "You are very powerful, you can see such a complicated move."
Zhou Beiyang's face was flushed, and his ruthlessness didn't seem to have completely dissipated: "It's okay."
After speaking, he stretched out his palm, the palm of which was stained with blood.
Jin Yanliu was startled: "Your hand is bleeding?"
Zhou Beiyang curled his fingers lightly: "It's okay."
"Let me see." Jin Yanliu opened his hand, probably because he was too hard during the fight just now, and the palm of his hand was torn.
Zhou Beiyang said, "It was me who was careless, I don't blame Brother Hua."
Jin Yanliu pulled him up: "Let's deal with it, otherwise, in the training later, the new injury will definitely add to the old one."
When the two arrived in the lounge, Fatty Xiao had already brought the medical first aid kit over. Jin Yanliu was an idiot and didn't understand anything. It was Zhou Beiyang who told him what to wipe and comforted him, "It's fine."
"Does it hurt?"
Zhou Beiyang saw that he was so distressed, and felt great satisfaction: "It hurts."
Zhou Beiyang is not a spoiled person, he said it hurts, so it really hurts.
Jin Yanliu pinched his fingers and blew lightly.
Fatty Xiao looked at it from the side, in fact, the wound was very light, only a little bit of skin was frayed, and there was a little blood, and it was Jin Yanliu who had never suffered or been injured since he was a child, so he was so nervous.
Zhou Beiyang was injured, but Yan Huihua was not much better. He walked out of the training room silently, stretched out his hand, and there was a bloodstain on his palm.
He went to the bathroom to rinse, then washed his face, raised his head and glanced at the mirror. The face in the mirror was very handsome, with water beads hanging on it, and his forehead hair was wet. He pursed his lips, took a piece of paper and wiped his hands, then threw it into the trash can.
When he came out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Jin Yanliu and they came out of the room. Zhou Beiyang slowed down when he saw him.
"Are you free at night?" Zhou Beiyang glanced at the backs of Jin Yanliu and Fatty Xiao, and asked Yan Huihua with a smile.
Although he was smiling, Yan Huihua could not feel the slightest kindness. Before he could answer, Zhou Beiyang said, "I'll treat you to dinner."
After receiving Zhou Beiyang's call, Wang Junyi had been waiting for him outside the door for a long time. In the night, he saw a young man wearing a mask and hat walking towards him. He shook his head for a moment, thinking it was Jin Yan. willow.
Jin Yanliu has often been dressed like this since she entered the entertainment industry.
He went up to give Zhou Beiyang a warm hug, and suddenly thought that this kid doesn't like hugging people, so he made a gesture of shaking hands and smiled.
Zhou Beiyang patted his arm: "Stop doing this."
Wang Junyi couldn't help but put his shoulders on him: "I haven't seen you for a few months. Why are you the only one, where is your brother?"
"He didn't come." Zhou Beiyang said.
"You said two people, I thought it was the two of you who came together."
"It's not him, I invited a friend." Zhou Beiyang said.
The two went in and chatted for a while, and then a waiter knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Zhou, the person you asked for has arrived."
"Then I'll go first."
Wang Junyi nodded and said, "When there is time, a few of us will get together. We do get together often. Just the two of you, each one is busier than the other."
Zhou Beiyang smiled, then got up and went to the next door.
Opening the door, he saw Yan Huihua standing in front of the window, and when he looked back at him, his expression became solemn.
This is the Hongmen Banquet, he is very clear.
"Sit." Zhou Beiyang said.
Yan Huihua sat down opposite him and said, "I came here with Yanliu last time."
Yan Liu, her name is really close.
"It's normal," Zhou Beiyang said. "We used to come here often. The owner of this store is our mutual friend."
Yan Huihua was stunned for a moment. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The waiter came in with the menu. Zhou Beiyang gestured lightly, and the waiter gave Yan Huihua the menu first.
In fact, Yan Huihua doesn't quite understand the dishes on it. He came from a bitter background, and he hasn't made a name for himself in these years. The most visited restaurants are street restaurants. The positioning of Yiran House is too high-end. It cost several thousand, and the name of such a restaurant's dish was not for people like him. It was so gorgeous that he couldn't tell what the specific dish was, so he ordered a dish that he ordered at Jinyanliu the last time.
Zhou Beiyang became more calm, added a few more dishes, then tore open the cigarettes Yiranju had prepared for the guests, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you mind?"
"I'm fine, you smoke." Yan Huihua said.
Zhou Beiyang was very skilled at lighting a cigarette. He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, put the cigarette holder between his fingers, and leaned against the back of the chair. He seemed to have completely changed in an instant, revealing a very obvious sense of morbidity. , Saying arrogance is not arrogance, and saying gloomy is not gloomy, smoking a cigarette, but looking at his appearance through the smoke brings a little scrutiny and majesty. Thinking of his quiet and upright appearance in the crew, the contrast is so strong that it makes people feel cold behind their backs.
Yan Huihua asked, "You and Yanliu have known each other before?"
"We grew up together." Zhou Beiyang said.
Yan Huihua was really stunned: "Really?"
No wonder he saw Zhou Beiyang and Jin Yanliu being very close. He thought they were both big stars, so they were closer, but he never thought that there was such a relationship behind them.
Zhou Beiyang's expression softened, and even his voice softened, and said, "To tell you the truth, in fact, I have always liked him. This time I took on this scene, mainly for him. We are both busy and usually I don’t have much time to be together, and now I have to stay in a crew for a few months, so I want to take the opportunity to cultivate a relationship.” Zhou Beiyang paused and said, “If there is any need for help in the future, I hope Brother Hua can lend a helping hand. "
The fog dissipated, and now everything became clear. Yan Huihua finally knew the source of Zhou Beiyang's hostility to him. He put both hands in his pockets and curled his fingers slightly.
Although Zhou Beiyang is much younger than him, he is a big star. His request, it stands to reason that he should agree, at least on the surface should be polite.
Perhaps Zhou Beiyang's hostility aroused his competitiveness, or perhaps it was because he also liked Jin Yanliu.
"Does he like you?" he asked.
The smile on the corner of Zhou Beiyang's mouth disappeared, and the expression that had just softened seemed to be cold again.
Yan Huihua said, "I may not be able to help you because I like him too."
Zhou Beiyang stared at him for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Yan Huihua stood up, his gentle brows turned sharp, smiled and said, "It seems that you don't need to eat this meal."
"To him, it's just a person who sent a message in the middle of the night and asked you to go to the hotel to sleep with him." Zhou Beiyang's voice was faint, but he had a cold viciousness: "What weight do you have in his heart? , don't you know that at all?"
Yan Huihua was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed. Zhou Beiyang sneered: "I like it? From childhood to adulthood, people who like him can travel a hundred miles."
Yan Huihua is an honest person in the end, and he could fight back, but he didn't say anything after all, opened the door and walked out.
Zhou Beiyang used to take care of Yingying Yanyan next to Jin Yanliu without a trace, but now it is the first time that he has exposed his own thorns, and it is also the first time that he has stabbed those who are going to fight with him. He has no regrets. Just feel happy.
He didn't want to hide anymore, he wished he could stab them to death.
Yan Huihua came out of Yiran Residence, stood in the dark and looked back, with a dignified expression and resolute eyes.
Zhou Beiyang went to drink with Wang Junyi. Wang Junyi also knew that he couldn't drink, so after seeing him drink several glasses in a row, he asked him, "Is there something on your mind?"
Zhou Beiyang is still the same, not very talkative.
When he was slightly drunk, he took out his mobile phone and called Jin Yanliu: "Brother."
Just after finishing the massage, Jin Yanliu was about to go to dinner and asked, "Have you been drinking?"
Zhou Beiyang gave an "um", "Drink. Will you pick me up?"
The tone was gentle, with a slight coquettish tone, so that Wang Junyi next to him was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Beiyang has always been quiet and quiet in front of them, and a bit precocious. Today, it may be because of drinking alcohol. The smell of alcohol softened his tone and made his resolute eyebrows also have a fragile flush.
"Where are you?" Jin Yanliu asked.
"Here, old king."
Wang Junyi took his mobile phone: "Come here, he will drink too much if he doesn't come."
Twenty minutes later, Jin Yanliu rushed to the scene, saw Zhou Beiyang lying on the table, and immediately asked Wang Junyi, "Why did you let him drink like this."
"I didn't drink much." Wang Junyi said.
Zhou Beiyang sat up and said with a smile, "Brother."
Jin Yanliu heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you were drunk."
"I'm lying down thinking about something." Zhou Beiyang said with a smile.
"You too?" Wang Junyi asked.
"I can't, I'm filming, I can't drink, give me something to eat, I just massaged, and I haven't had time to eat, my stomach is growling."
"Okay." Wang Junyi got up: "Wait, I'll cook two dishes for you myself."
Jin Yanliu sat down beside Zhou Beiyang and asked, "You're already in the group, what kind of wine are you drinking, are you dizzy?"
Zhou Beiyang gave a "hmm" and fell on his shoulder.
Jin Yanliu said, "Now that you are prosperous, you smoke and drink, not to mention that you all learned from me."
Zhou Beiyang laughed twice, buried his face on his neck, took a few deep breaths from his body, and then wrapped his arms around Jin Yanliu's waist.
The misfortune lies in their brotherhood, but they are fortunate in their brotherhood. No matter how close they are, Jin Yanliu will never doubt him. Over the past few years, he has used this despicably.
Wang Junyi came in with two plates of appetizers: "You eat first, and I'll cook two dishes for you."
Zhou Beiyang let go of him and lay down on the table. Jin Yanliu was really hungry. He sat there eating and said, "You really should go with me, the master I'm looking for today is really good at work. Well, I feel much more comfortable now."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Beiyang, and saw Zhou Beiyang lying face down on the table, as if he had fallen asleep.
Jin Yanliu got up, went outside and asked Wang Junyi for a coat and put it on him.
Zhou Beiyang felt that he really shouldn't drink, and the wine softened his heart, making him both sweet and sad.
The details are the most moving. Jin Yanliu is not very good at taking care of people, but in the details, his love for him is revealed everywhere. This love is exclusive to him. In Jin Yanliu's heart, he is irreplaceable and special. Existence, how sweet it is.
But this love has nothing to do with love, and it makes people feel lost.
After eating, Jin Yanliu came back with Zhou Beiyang. Zhou Beiyang was not drunk, but Jin Yanliu still supported him. He met Liu Qichang in the corridor, Liu Qichang asked with a smile, "Drinking too much? "
"No, I just drank a little." Jin Yanliu said.
Yan Huihua came out and took a look, and saw Jin Yanliu holding Zhou Beiyang and taking out the room card. Zhou Beiyang also saw him, his eyes turned cold, he glanced at him faintly, and then leaned his chin on Jin Yanliu's shoulder, his expression was extremely gentle, that was really the appearance of love, full of dependence.
Zhou Beiyang used to think that as long as he could stay by Jin Yanliu's side, he could be the younger brother for the rest of his life. The appearance of Yan Huihua made him see his heart clearly.
He can't be his brother.
He wants to be his only man.
The author has something to say: I still have to remind him that Xiao Zhou's sickness has just begun, and he doesn't care about anyone except Jin Yanliu. Shen, who likes Wei Guangzheng, looks down.