city b.
a senior club.
Lin Yanchen arrived late, and when he entered the box, several brothers had already had a round of wine, and the atmosphere was high.
When those drunkards saw him, they immediately came over to pull him and scolded him: "I thought you were always busy and forgot about our gang of friends. Do you remember coming?"
Lin Yanchen smiled flatly: "Then today is Lao Zhan's celebration feast, no matter what, I have to come."
There were no outsiders present, just seven or eight of their buddies who grew up together. When Lin Yanchen was playing in the group, the lead singer in the group was Zhan Hongyu, and it was this dear brother who later fell into bankruptcy, not only went bankrupt, but also carried a burden of burden. large debt. He didn't give up on himself, but he didn't have any other means of making money. He had a good skin and a good voice, and he plunged into the entertainment industry at the age of nineteen. He probably also has luck in this regard. After seven or eight years, not only has he paid off his debts long ago, but he is also a little famous. This is not the case for a movie he worked so hard to make last year. Last week, he went to an international film festival and won the award. Actor's crown.
A bunch of brothers didn't alienate him when he was at his worst and helped him a lot. This time he won the award and even gave him a celebration banquet. A friend of the loss also pulled up a banner "Congratulations to Mr. Zhan for turning over the salted fish" Come here, hang it on the wall nondescriptly, forcing him to thank Jia for a photo.
Lin Yanchen said in an unremarkable tone: "I had an appointment to sign a contract, but I pushed it specially and rushed over."
When Zhan Hongyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He has been in the entertainment industry for so long. ?"
Lin Yanchen said expressionlessly, "I lied to you."
Everyone burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, Lao Lin, you are playing tricks more and more like that now."
In the past, Lin Yanchen was the most playful among them. The devil of the world, he took the lead in destroying the world, and he was the type of bad boy who called everyone out to play on weekends, thinking he didn't do his homework, but in fact he had already written it. , I usually refer to my parents as "other people's children", but everyone still likes Lin Yanchen and loves to play with him.
At the end of the previous year, the company that Lin Yanchen started went bankrupt. He disliked the shamelessness and avoided his brothers for a while. Everyone knew that he was embarrassed and planned to find him again after a while... But after a while, I heard that Lin Yanchen was in love , Although I don't know who the character is, but I was so fascinated by Lin Yanchen that he was really moved. Everyone also discussed when to push him to release his precious daughter-in-law for everyone to see. As a result, Lin Yanchen again Lost in love quickly.
This time, the lovelorn was terrible. When we met again, everyone found that Lin Yanchen was young and white... No one dared to mention it.
Lin Yanchen's temperament changed drastically, as if he had grown up overnight. He used to be more or less youthful, as if he hadn't grown up, but now he is still calm.
He and his father didn't know what happened before, and the relationship eased a lot. Now he is obediently working in the family business, and he has gradually accumulated promotions. I was sent to be the president of the China division this summer. Not only did I do a good job, it should be said that I did a very good job. Lin Yanchen was really good. It was hard for a few of them who didn’t want to work hard. Out of breath grinding ear drums, almost grinding out calluses.
In the blink of an eye, more than a year and almost two years later, Lin Yanchen seems to have walked out of the shadow of lovelorn. He is working normally, and occasionally has time to eat and drink with a few brothers. Well, he can even make a joke. At this time, the brothers felt that Lin Yanchen was still the same Lin Yanchen before, but he had grown into a reliable and good man.
Everyone booed and said, "The actor of the show sings a song! Come on, let's order a song."
"I heard that Zhanyingzhu is now singing a song for two million yuan. Hearing it is earning."
"Wow, that's good, you're not allowed to leave until you sing ten and eight."
Zhan Hongyu asked, "Then what do you want to hear me sing? Songs from my album."
"Don't listen to it. It's played on the street every day. My company's employees play it. My mother sings at home. I almost vomit when I hear it. I want to hear you sing something new."
"That's good, I don't really want to sing, I'm going to vomit." Zhan Hongyu said, "Well, I have fifty songs that I often listen to in the playlist of the music app on my phone, you guys Say any number and I'll sing the song with that number."
A friend joked: "Just sing from beginning to end."
Zhan Hongyu laughed: "Hahahaha, you are so beautiful."
They rolled the dice, rolled six six five, added seventeen, and sang the song number seventeen.
Lin Yanchen was watching them laugh at the side, but suddenly heard Zhan Hongyu check the playlist and say, "The seventeenth song is 'Scarborough Fair'."
The smile on Lin Yanchen's face was frozen at that time, and he couldn't smile anymore.
Everyone was in high spirits, and no one noticed that he was in a bad mood for a while.
The music prelude sounded, and the simple guitar sound was obviously beautiful music, but Lin Yanchen felt that in the softest part of his heart, the wound that had been hidden for a long time and deeply was torn open, as if The blood was dripping, and the pain made his teeth chatter.
Chuxun. Chuxun. Chuxun.
When the person he loved the most in the world was leaving, he sang this song for Chu Xun.
At that time, he foolishly didn't think deeply, and only later did he realize Chu Xun's decision to leave and love.
After all, it wasn't Lin Yanchen's private occasion, and he didn't want to spoil his brother's happiness.
But when I heard the song "Remember me to one who who lives there, He once was a ture love of mine...", I suddenly collapsed and couldn't help it.
He hadn't wanted to listen to this song for years at all, but now that he heard it, he vaguely remembered one thing. At that time, he drank Chu Xun's juice with sleeping pills, but he didn't fall asleep completely at first.
He vaguely remembered that Chu Xun seemed to hold him at that time and sang "Scarborough Fair" for him.
Lin Yanchen suddenly stood up and said restrainedly, "I... I'm a little uncomfortable, I have to go out and take a breath."
He walked farther and farther, sat down on a random stool in the outdoor leisure place, and took a deep breath.
After a while, Zhan Hongyu came over.
Lin Yanchen said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me."
Zhan Hongyu sighed: "Then... if you're not feeling well, go home first."
Lin Yanchen felt that he really couldn't stay any longer, and he didn't force it, and said, "Okay, I'm not polite to you, I'm going back."
Lin Yanchen returned to his residence in City B.
As soon as I got home, I found his father working in the living room. When I saw him coming back, I greeted him: "I'm back."
Lin Yanchen nodded: "I'm back, Dad, have you eaten?"
"Ate."
"I went upstairs to rest."
"Go to bed so early today?"
"A little uncomfortable."
Although it is still like business, but at least it has eased a lot, and it is not murderous as soon as they meet.
A year and a half ago, my father pulled him out of the pile of wine bottles, took him to the mirror in the bathroom, forced him to look at his embarrassed appearance, and scolded him: "Look at your face now, the one you think you like. Will people like your inhuman appearance?"
Lin Yanchen shook him off, his hair was messy and the whites of his eyes were red. He sat down against the wall dejectedly and covered his face: "The person I love is dead... He is dead... Did you know?"
Dad sat beside him, hugged his shoulders, his voice choked up, and said, "Oh, I know... I know... I know..."
The father and son cried together, and the next day Lin Yanchen cleaned himself up and cheered up.
Dad was right, Chu Xun would never like him like that.
Lin Yanchen only turned on the bedside lamp.
A lonely, dim light in the darkness.
Lin Yanchen sat in the mist, took out the framed portrait of Chu Xun, and stroked Chu Xun's face through the glass.
He said softly: "Xun, you asked me how long I would be sad if you left... I haven't forgotten you at all, I am still sad and sad. "
"Have I gotten better now? I'm working hard, living a good life, and not arguing with my dad."
"Is it a good man worthy of your love?"