The director came here to give guidance on emergencies, but there are not many sessions that require him to watch, and he will go back to the hospital in two days.
The big cousins are all here, even if the relationship is weak, He Yu can't keep him dry.
At this time, there was an actor who needed to ask Xie Qingcheng some professional questions. The assistant came to invite someone, and Xie Qingcheng also left.
He Yu accompanied his eldest cousin to walk outside the shed.
The director also smokes and smells of disinfectant, but it smells different from Xie Qingcheng for some reason.
"You and Xie Qingcheng also know each other." The director asked, using a declarative sentence.
"My family told you?"
The director smoked the cigarette: "No. I read it in the newspaper. There was a detailed report on the previous incident at Shanghai University."
"… "
"When those old videos were released, he was considered disgraced in the eyes of many people." The director said, "Are you still so close to him?"
He Yu didn't answer the director's words, but he realized it.
This cousin is also from Shanghai No. 1. Maybe he knows some specific circumstances of some things in that year.
So He Yu asked, "Were you there when the two videos were filmed?"
"You really asked the right person. I'm here."
"The scene..."
"It's just like in the video, and I didn't wrong him. Otherwise, why do you think the video was made up?" The director raised his eyebrows and looked at He Yu jokingly.
The cousins walked side by side.
After a while, the director said, "But I think that Xie Qingcheng is hiding too deeply. He seems to be hiding a secret and doesn't want to be known."
"...do you think so?"
"Well. When people have something in their hearts, they tend to be tense. He is very calm and restrained three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and he looks like he is fully alert every minute. That is a typical case of heavy worries. "The director flicked the ashtray, "But if you really want to know, you can just ask him yourself. The two of you in the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower case can be regarded as sharing weal and woe."
It's better that he didn't mention this, but when he mentioned it, He Yu's eyes darkened again.
Director: "Why, he won't even tell you?"
He Yu said, "No. I'm not that familiar with him either."
Due to this conversation with the director, He Yu was in a really bad mood when the play was over.
He didn't follow the director's car back to the hotel. Anyway, the shed is not too far from the hotel today. He went with the director. The two brothers walked back while walking.
Who knew that when passing through a night market stall, He Yu saw Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man who were eating supper together after work.
The director apparently saw it too.
Xie Qingcheng sitting in such a greasy street shop is indeed too eye-catching. His temperament is noble and cold, and his back is straight and straight, and it is difficult to be concealed by the crowd.
He seemed to want to smoke a cigarette. Chen Gan persuaded him and pressed his lighter. Xie Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he got up and asked a flower-armed elder brother at the next table for a lighter. The filter paper was ignited.
Chen slow had to return the lighter to him.
Director: "I've seen this guy. He's a policeman."
He Yu corrected: "He's a policeman who doesn't even have a flower on his shoulders."
The director recognized it for a while: "Last time, it looked familiar... He is the grandson of the political commissar of the King of Yanzhou, right?"
Although Chen Man didn't recognize his ancestors and returned to the clan, he was still a third generation in a similar position to him. This was something He Yu felt uncomfortable thinking about these days.
After the director said this, it was not enough, he said again, "Are they a couple?"
"A pair of what?" He Yu turned away expressionlessly.
The director raised his eyebrows: "What else could a couple be."
"… Why do you say that."
"Last time I was on duty in the emergency department, Xie Qingcheng had a fever and was sent to the hospital. It was this policeman who accompanied him. Nurse Zhou said that there was another time earlier, and it was this young master Chen who watched him hang out." Thinking that these doctors look serious on the surface, in fact, gossip is enough.
The director said: "Although they admitted or did not admit it, last time I even saw the hickey on Xie Qingcheng's body. You said that he directly caused the person to have a high fever and was sent to the hospital. I doubt that the little policeman saw it. He looks quite honest, but he's actually a violent maniac."
The violent madman listened calmly, not revealing the slightest bit of wind.
But he was also suffering in his heart—
Those hickeys were all left by him. They were evidence of the two of them going to bed violently. What does it have to do with Chen slow
After saying goodbye to his cousin and returning to the hotel, He Yu's bloodthirsty and manic desire deepened.
The elevator door opened, and he walked into the room, trying not to see any living people as much as possible, so as not to have the desire to start a violent conflict. But when he walked near his room, he happened to see Xie Qingcheng's door open and a trolley parked outside the door. It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng called room service on the phone to clean the bathtub.
He Yu is very familiar with his habit of taking baths. When Xie Qingcheng lived in their house, as long as he was too busy during the day, he would usually take a hot bath at night to relax and stretch all day. nerve.
Sure enough, he glanced sideways a little and saw a room attendant scrubbing in the shower.
"… "
He knew that nothing had happened between Xie Qingcheng and Chen slow, Xie Qingcheng didn't believe that Chen slow was gay at all, let alone cleaning the bathtub, changing the sheets could not mean that there was anything dirty between them.
But Xie Qingcheng is not dirty, Chen slow is too wretched.
He Yu thought indifferently—Chen slow kissed Xie Qingcheng.
He Yu felt that if you were a real man, you would kiss him in an open and honest manner, and the big deal would be to be slapped and scolded. What happened? Chen slow dare not.
He Yu thought darkly.
In gay, Chen Gongzi is a waste.
But he was still very uncomfortable. Thinking that Xie Qingcheng would take a bath in this room and Chen Gan was outside, he felt uncomfortable all over.
In order not to make his mood worse, He Yu looked away and planned to go to his room.
Who knew that he turned his eyes away and saw the two beds in their room again.
The two beds were neatly folded, but it was easy to tell which one belonged to Chen Man, because Chen Man had a PSP thrown on the bed and a police uniform.
Chen Man's bed was against the wall.
"..."
He Yu returned to his room with a sullen face, slammed the door, and the first thing he did was to roll up his sleeves and move back the big bed that he had finally moved to the wall last night.
He must never get so close to Young Master Chen.
He Yu was so upset that he heard that the room attendant next door was leaving, and he didn't know what to do, but he actually stopped the person.
"Do you have any orders, sir?"
He Yu said calmly, "Please help me clean the bathtub, thank you."
After the room service left, He Yu took a bath like Xie Qingcheng, and when he lay in it, he felt the warm water pressure, as if it could fill the vacancy in his chest.
He didn't turn on the bathroom light. In the dark, he closed his eyes and lay in the warm water for a while, rippling quietly by the waves.
Chen slow's identity.
Cousin's words.
Xie Qing's back is cold and quiet...
— "He's got secrets, he's been tense all the time."
"Is he not even willing to tell you? You are also considered to be sharing weal and woe in the incident of the Shanghai Radio and Television Tower."
"Are they a couple?... Xie Qingcheng had a hickey on his body when he was sent..."
He Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was a feeling of soreness tearing at his heart, making the thought that he once tried to quit Xie Qingcheng completely annihilated.
He was resentful and unwilling, and at the same time resisted and rejected, but in the end, he still couldn't help the youthful lust.
It was even more difficult to restrain than the bloodthirsty rage in his illness. He was able to suppress the urge to hurt people, but he couldn't restrain his desire to take possession of Xie Qingcheng fiercely.
Yes, he couldn't pry out a truth from Xie Qingcheng's camouflaged mouth full of lies.
Xie Qingcheng really refused to tell him anything.
But at least in bed, when Xie Qingcheng was distracted, the face was real, and the emotions in his hands were not adulterated at all.
He didn't believe that Xie Qingcheng and Li Rouqiu were like this when they were together, so the only person in the world who had seen Xie Qingcheng's attitude was himself.
He thought about this, and finally got a little comfort under the double depression of psychology and physiology.
But when he was more awake, put on clean clothes and walked out of the bathroom, He Yu glanced at himself in the mirror, and inexplicably felt the lonely boy with water dripping from the ends of the mirror, which seemed a little sad.
"Mr. He, are you there?"
After blowing my hair, someone knocked on the door.
People in society who are not familiar with each other these days are used to calling each other "teacher" respectfully.
He Yu opened the door, and there was Mr. Huang's assistant standing outside.
"What's up?"
"Oh, that's it." The assistant pushed her glasses, and she was still very nervous when facing He Yu, "This is the script, this is the announcement for the next few days, and this, here are some short lines and scenes. The list of characters. Mr. Huang said that they were originally looking for experienced group performers to pick up these roles. He didn’t know if you were interested, so he chose one to try.”
Due to the attention of Mr. Huang Zhilong, the chief producer, and his mother Lu Zhishu's repeated instructions on the phone, Mr. Huang asked He Yu to arrange more internships and experience opportunities for He Yu.
Therefore, in addition to studying with the director on a daily basis, Mr. Huang also arranged friendship cameos.
He Yu took the thick stack of documents: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
In the evening, He Yu watched the script alone in bed for a long time. Assistant Huang did a very thoughtful job. He drew out the cameo scenes in different colors, and made a catalogue to sort out, which didn't seem to bother him.
After reading all of it, He Yu sent a message to Huang Zhilong, thanking Mr. Huang for his special care with a polite routine that never changes.
Then he picked a character and said he was interested in studying for a cameo.
Mr. Huang was stunned when he heard the character's name. He originally thought that He Yu would be the first to eliminate that character.
"You're not joking with me, Xiao He."
"I mean seriously."
On the slightly chaotic bed, notice sheets were scattered, and on the sheet the day after tomorrow, a cameo character was marked, and He Yu finally circled him and selected him. Next to the character's name, there is a line of red ink highlighting:
This character has a bed/play.
In the remarks column of the notice sheet, it is clearly written: This field needs the guidance of psychological medical experts and the team. Expert of the day: Xie Qingcheng.