Lu Wen was a high school student who was not in the fourth or sixth year. He hated his studies and hated his father. He was extravagant. In the end, his father stopped the card, beat him to blood, and spent the third year of high school in a militarized management model.
Four years in college, the relationship between Lu Wen and Lu Zhanqing can be described as "On Protracted War". He never gave up his musical dream, the harder he suppressed it, the faster it grew. In the summer of graduation, he was very drunk, and Gu Zhuoyan accompanied him, and went to the gate of the bird's nest to put down the rhetoric that he once said - I will definitely hold a concert here in the future!
After graduation, Gu Zhuoyan, needless to say, started a company with Su Wang when he was still studying in Cambridge, and later returned to GSG as the general manager. Su Wang, his family is an investor, he is the most shrewd person, and he plans his future in an orderly manner. Lian Yiming is even better. When he was in school, he was ready to take over the hotel. After finishing his master's degree, he came back to head home.
Only Lu Wen started to toss as soon as he graduated. He changed many places, found a teacher in Shanghai to learn composition, and went to Hong Kong to set up a music studio. A few years ago, I signed a contract with a small company and officially became a singer. However, only three songs have been released, and the number of plays on the music software has not exceeded 10,000.
No matter how you flutter, success is called hard work, and the emperor lives up to it, but if you fail, it can only be called wasted years. Lu Wen wasted three years, and even the money for early termination of the contract was already an astronomical figure.
Last year, he re-started, signed a new agency, filmed commercials, acted, and mixed variety shows. Anyway, he did other things first, and waited for the opportunity to continue to work hard for his dream of being a singer. He also talked to Gu Zhuoyan and the others, and if he didn't mix himself up, he wouldn't bubble up in the chat group, so cruel.
A while ago, I joined the group to film and met Pei Zhi. Pei Zhi is Meizhi, the protagonist's royal stylist, while Lu Wen is a minor supporting role who can't be ranked. They didn't even recognize each other at first.
There are too many unknowns in the world, as if Lu Wenlai was angry, and no one with such a big black would recognize him. At this moment, he met Zhuang Fanxin face to face, and the other party called him in surprise and joy.
Zhuang Fan thought about protecting animals: "It's really you? Are you really a star in the entertainment industry?"
Lu Wen almost called out "little neighbor", but held back, he said calmly, "I heard Mingzi said that you have returned to China. I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."
Why not listen to Gu Zhuoyan? Zhuang Fan asked, "How did Lian Yiming know?"
Lu Wen replied, "This is his hotel."
Zhuang Fan was stunned, the owner of Sophie Hotel was Lian Yiming... He lived under the eyes of the other party for half a month? Did Lian Yiming see him when he was kneeling outside the door crying? Didn't tell Gu Zhuoyan
At this time, Pei Zhi said, "Is the filming finished?"
"It's over." Lu Wen snorted, "How long will it take to shoot a few scenes."
It was inconvenient to reminisce in the corridor, and Lu Wenzhou was tired from the car. He looked at Zhuang Fan and wanted to say something. He remembered that Lian Yiming said in the group that Zhuang Fan had a company, so he simply turned the page and waved goodbye.
After booking the banquet hall, Zhuang Fanxin went back to the room to rest. The next morning, he asked a real estate agent to sign a contract. As soon as he got the apartment key, he immediately checked out and moved into his new home as soon as possible.
On the morning of the 25th, Zhuang Fanxin was bombarded by news and woke up. New and old colleagues at home and abroad wished him a happy birthday. He was lying on the bed and made a video with his parents, saying that he was all right, and he was going to shoot an advertisement on TV today.
Zhuang Fanxin has no shortage of experience in facing the camera. When he was a child, he participated in an art competition and won an award. After that, there were more. The whole ACC game of that year was followed by the camera and put on the tubing.
However, when he arrived at the company, Zhuang Fanxin was slightly shocked by the battle. The advertising director, cameraman, lighting, and the raw faces crowded in the department could not see clearly, so he was pulled by Pei Zhi to change his clothes.
Counting nine cold days, he put on a thin shirt, and the slightly bulging knuckles on his shoulders showed outlines. He had to go outside later, how could he bear it: "You want to freeze me to death?"
Pei Zhi said: "The early spring series promoted by this commercial, do you still want to wrap a big padded jacket?"
Zhuang Fan was about to retaliate, so he was first held down on a chair, with a table of bottles and jars in front of him. The makeup artist wiped his face, scratched his hair, and painted his eyebrows for two hours. When he raised his eyes again, his hair was slightly curled, the color of his eyebrows darkened, and a layer of light and natural lipstick was applied to his lips.
He was not used to it and kept pursing his lips.
The makeup artist said: "The contours and facial features are so good, they look like mixed blood."
Zhuang Fan laughed heartily. At that time, his face was sweating and he was wearing a dirty apron. Gu Zhuoyan asked the first sentence after seeing it, "Mixed blood?" Now I have dressed up for two hours, and I still say this, I don't know whether it is a joy or a worry.
He couldn't help asking, "Can you make me younger?"
"You're not old!" The makeup artist was surprised.
"Hey... It's just to be more tender." Zhuang Fanxin lowered his voice and thought about it, Gu Zhuoyan refused his invitation, and if he couldn't see it, it would be useless to transform into Sun Wukong.
Filming has been in progress during the period, and will be cut into highlights later. Zhuang Fan's mind was moved, and he asked the photographer for a few photos that he just took. He chose one and posted it in the circle of friends.
The screen of the mobile phone went on and off. Gu Zhuoyan was talking about the island project with the people from Wan Yue, but he never touched it. He only glanced at it at noon, and it was Lu Wen, who had disappeared for several months, bubbling in the group.
Lian Yiming and Su Wang have already scolded more than a dozen times, poking at the pain point, are you popular? Have the ability to keep your face away? Lu Wen said, "Didn't I miss you! Drink at night!"
Still as virtuous, Gu Zhuoyan smiled and edited: "When will your movie be broadcast?"
"Hey, let's see, it's probably only ten minutes." Lu Wen didn't care, "We finally got together, and it's Christmas, we must form a game!"
Su Wang's knife mouth and tofu heart: "Tell me, time, place."
"Then at eight o'clock tonight?" Lu Wen said, "I'll treat you to the bar on the 30th floor of Sophie."
Gu Zhuoyan has a headache. Is this hotel the only one in the whole city? As soon as he mentioned a change of place, Lian Yiming immediately shouted, whether he understood whether the fat and water did not flow to outsiders.
Su Wang said, "I'm afraid to meet Zhuang Fanxin, why don't you come to my house?"
"Zhuang Fanxin checked out early." Lian Yiming said, "They had a party in the banquet hall on the fifth floor.
Talking again seems hypocritical, Gu Zhuoyan said "OK", returned to the list, and clicked on the circle of friends.
The news link shared by the vice president, the two-dimensional picture of the island sent by the general manager Wan Yue, the secretary said that he can't reunite with his long-distance boyfriend this Christmas... Does it imply that he wants to take a vacation? Fan Xin posted a photo two hours ago.
Gu Zhuoyan's eyes stopped, and he had to admit that the beauty is not in the skin, but Zhuang Fanxin's bones and skin are both excellent. Now that the youthfulness has faded, it has become more mature, and it's even more damn good-looking.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in, Gu Zhuoyan tapped the phone on the table: "What's the matter?"
"Lunch." Zhou Qiang put a few lunch boxes on the table and said by the way, "General Manager, Merry Christmas."
Gu Zhuoyan said "um", squeezed some hand sanitizer, and while rubbing his hands, he wentssips once in a century: "How many years have you been in a long-distance relationship with your boyfriend?"
Zhou Qiang said: "Two years."
Gu Zhuoyan has no more words, and he doesn't know the meaning of asking this sentence.
There was an extra hour of shift in the evening. When Gu Zhuoyan arrived at Sophie, he couldn't find a parking space. There were a lot of them. It is estimated that many of them came to participate in the Christmas party of Zhuang Fanxin's company.
He took the elevator straight to the 30th floor, and went straight to find Lu Wen and Su Wang in the booth. He hadn't seen each other for several months, he smashed Lu Wen's fist and scolded "not in tune".
The three of them drank beer first, and Lian Yiming arrived late with two bottles of white grapes. He apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm the most handsome, I'm late, it's really a matter of time."
"Don't be ashamed." Su Wang said, "What happened to you? You came here just after you released your nature?"
Gu Zhuoyan lowered his head and smirked, untied his cuffs, and had a posture of never returning home. Lian Yiming squeezed over: "The occupancy rate of the guest room will inevitably surge tonight, and there will be no room for you to open a room by then."
Su Wang asked, "Why?"
Lu Wen replied: "Have a party on the fifth floor. The entertainment industry is promiscuous, the fashion industry is chaotic, so many goblin-like men and women have a party all night, why are they going home?"
After speaking, the three of them looked at Gu Zhuoyan together and said silently, Zhuang Fan is the center of the banquet... Gu Zhuoyan slapped three faces: "Pour wine, idiots."
"I don't know where to go," Lian Yiming sighed, "It's not the young man of yesterday!"
The fifth floor is indeed very lively, the banquet hall is open, and the faces inside are bright and bright, all dressed in good clothes. Hooking his shoulders and laughing, his arms are light, the scenery in the hall is like a fire tree and silver flowers, and the Christmas tree with lights around the door is shabby.
Pei Zhi beckoned: "Fan Xin, this way."
Zhuang Fanxin's makeup has not yet been applied, but his thin shirt has two buttons unbuttoned. Today, he is shooting an advertisement and celebrating his birthday. He is the titular protagonist.
After changing a glass of wine, he found Pei Zhi next to him, opposite a TV host, turned around and saw a model with a high price recently.
When there was a gap, Pei Zhi asked, "How much did you drink?"
"I can't remember." Zhuang Fan's eyes were clear, "I drank an antidote before I came here. I won't get drunk tonight."
Pei Zhi hated: "Why don't you give me something to drink?" Not far away, he pointed his finger, "That's the head of the magazine, go ahead, I'll call grandma and ask her to go to bed earlier."
Zhuang Fan moved heartily, went over to chat and toast, raised his neck and raised his throat to burn, and another cup rolled into his stomach. When the lights came on, Cheng Jiama took the stage to host. Zhuang Fan was too lazy to listen, so he found a seat and sat down to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet.
When he searched for "Lu Wen", there was very little information. It was really not popular.
At this time, Cheng Jiama called him, and everyone turned to look at him. As the protagonist of the scene, he had to say something.
Zhuang Fanxin got up with a chuckle, strode onto the stage amid the attention, took the microphone and said officially, "It's my honor to join the silhouette." Whoever wanted to hear this, he pretended to be ambiguous and heated up the atmosphere, "Pei Know, I came back for you, I love you."
The hall was boiling, Zhuang Fanxin walked off the stage with a smile on his face, and went straight to Pei Zhi's side. There was a wave of booing, Pei Zhi wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered, "Are you coming out of the closet with me?"
Zhuang Fan replied with a smile: "I'm just stating my position, so that everyone in the company knows, let's get together."
The whole party gradually became a carnival. The five-layer cake was rolled out, smeared with cream, hugged and kissed on the platform. Zhuang Fan cursed inwardly, how could he eat this
He was really fortunate that Gu Zhuoyan refused the invitation. This room with mottled lights and shadows was noisy. It was both beautiful and crazy. in the eyes.
A little dizzy, the hangover medicine is no match for a glass of wine.
Zhuang Fanxin swayed on the edge and saw Wen Lin wearing headphones nestled in the corner. This little brat has been abnormal lately. After taking a day off, he seems to have been beaten with blood, and he works extraordinarily hard.
"Xiao Wen?" Zhuang Fanxin walked over and sat next to him, "Why don't you go play?"
Wen Lin took off his earphones: "It's boring." He was used to seeing this scene since childhood, it was not new, he opened the photo album, "Director, I asked a sampler to make my design, you can help me see it."
Zhuang Fanxin covered the screen: "Why did you ask for leave that night?"
"Ah?" Wen Lin scratched his head, "Suddenly uncomfortable, diarrhea."
"Fart." Zhuang Fanxin said lightly, propped up his chin and stared silently, "How are you and Gu Zhuoyan? Recently, I took the initiative to work overtime every day and haven't seen each other again?"
Wen Lin said, "Director, this is my private matter."
Zhuang Fanxin nodded, took the cup and poured it in a big mouth, with gold stars shining around his eyes, he was really drunk, and wanted to be a rogue while he was drunk. "Xiao Wen," he reached out and hooked Wen Lin's neck, "Tell me, how far have you and Gu Zhuoyan progressed?"
Wen Lin frowned as the wine smelled, "Director, you've been drinking too much."
"Even if I'm drunk, I'm clear about this." Zhuang Fanxin forced the other party to look at him, "You asked Gu Zhuoyan so much in the car, and you know you'll be unhappy in the future? So you're in a bad mood?"
"And then, have you been reconciled for the past two days? How are you getting along? Do you mean to confirm the relationship?"
Wen Lin pulled away hard: "What's your business?!"
"I fucking like him!"
Wen Lin was only surprised. Zhuang Fan let go of his hand, he thought he was going to brew some things, but he didn't expect to say it so happily, he looked at Wen Lin and declared war: "Little bunny, I want to compete fairly with you."
After speaking, Zhuang Fanxin got up, and he didn't forget to put down a sentence: "Your shoulder line design is not handled well, and it needs to be reworked."
He kicked away the chair and walked forward. After a few steps, Wen Lin suddenly said, "Brother Yan rejected me."
Zhuang Fanxin turned his head in disbelief, and Wen Lin said with some grievance: "After dinner that night, he clearly rejected me."
When they met, Wen Lin had a good impression of Gu Zhuoyan, and asked "what do you think of me?" Gu Zhuoyan knew very well, and showed his attitude directly and cruelly. Wen Lin was favored and favored. He pretended that he didn't care. He couldn't bear it in his heart, so he asked some unspeakable privacy in the car and deliberately made Gu Zhuoyan uncomfortable.
When I got home, the more I thought about it, the more unconvinced I became, and even Ban was not in the mood.
Zhuang Fan's heart was paralyzed for a moment, then he turned around and continued to walk, his steps became more and more urgent, he passed through the red lights around him, took out his mobile phone and pressed Gu Zhuoyan's number. No one answered, he dialed the second time, the third time, and kept calling the other party.
The atmosphere in the bar was strong, and the phone finally vibrated out of his jacket pocket. Gu Zhuoyan stopped when he picked it up. All six missed calls were from Zhuang Fanxin. Isn't there a party, what's going on... The seventh ring rang.
He answered: "Hello?"
"Gu Zhuoyan!" Zhuang Fanxin called out to him, "Where are you? I want to see you!"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "What's the matter? Are you drunk?"
"I'm sober! Where are you?!" Zhuang Fanxin was very excited, "I want to see you now, tell me, I want to see you! I have something to tell you!"
Lu Wen heard it from the side: "Fuck, nothing will happen, right?"
Gu Zhuoyan glanced blankly, the phone kept shouting, and Zhuang Fanxin almost deafened him. He replied, "I'm at the bar on the 30th floor—"
has hung up. Gu Zhuoyan couldn't help but be apprehensive, so he could only wait.
Zhuang Fanxin rushed out of the banquet hall, and there was no small movement. People looked at him and called him, and he rushed out without looking back. When he ran to the elevator, he pressed wildly, waited for the door to open, and rushed in. On the 30th floor, he stared at the jumping numbers, and his heart climbed, almost blocking his throat.
As soon as the door opened, Zhuang Fanxin ran away. He seemed to be running for his life, and he was also chasing for his life, rushing into the bar with blurred lights. "Gu Zhuoyan?" Like a scene, he shouted with blue veins bulging, "Gu Zhuoyan? Gu Zhuoyan!"
Su Wang heard it first, got up from the booth, Zhuang Fanxin ran over at a glance, stopped under the steps outside the booth, and looked at Gu Zhuoyan's face across the table full of wine glasses.
Lu Wen dragged Lian Yiming and quietly withdrew, hiding aside.
Gu Zhuoyan was originally apprehensive, but now he is stunned. Zhuang Fanxin stood below and stared at him, not knowing whether he was running or drunk, his cheeks were red, his eyeliner was slightly smudged, against the faint light, his eyes were blurred like never before. He also unbuttoned two buttons and bare his chest, reminding him of Zhuang Fanxin's tattoos showing off his collar.
Zhuang Fan breathed evenly, walked up, and walked around to Gu Zhuoyan, his legs suddenly softened. He jumped on the person like a disciple, squatted, grabbed Gu Zhuoyan's knees, and tightly grasped Gu Zhuoyan's arm.
Having kept a distance since the reunion, he finally touched it for real at this moment.
Both of them smelled of alcohol, and the two breaths couldn't even tell the difference. Gu Zhuoyan looked down at Zhuang Fanxin's face: "What's wrong with you?"
"I can't let you go."
When he opened his mouth, Zhuang Fan raised his face and said, "I have never been able to let you go. After the reunion, I thought every day and every night, I pretended to be calm and calm, it was all fucking pretending! My humble words... I still like it. you."
"I've been patient, I know the situation of you and Xiao Wen, I won't let him work overtime, I've been laughing in front of you, I'm going crazy, I'm really going crazy!" Zhuang Fan's heart trembled, " I told him, I want to play fair with him, and he said you rejected him? Is that true? Isn't it?!"
Gu Zhuoyan's arm was pinched painfully: "Yes."
Zhuang Fan's heart flickered: "I'm not the same as him, if you reject me, I'll stalk me, and I'll be a shameless hooligan... You want to forget me, but I can't forget you, I want to chase you back. "
"It was my fault back then. I was weak and caused you pain. It was all my fault! Now that I am mature, I have a stable job and life, I can make my own decisions, and I can make promises to you!"
Zhuang Fanxin's chest heaved violently: "My grandfather is gone, the company, jewelry design, family and dreams I once chose are gone, I have no weaknesses and ties, I can love you well, and never let you down!"
Gu Zhuoyan's heart tightened: "...What did you say?"
"I don't care about anything, I just want to get you back." Zhuang Fan's eyes were red, and his words were loud, "I will make up for the ten years I missed and get you back!"
His mouth was dry and his throat was burning with pain.
In Gu Zhuoyan's blank space, he had to take every inch, reaching out and grabbing the other's waist, even shaking, like coquettish and coaxing: "Can you, Mr. Gu?"
Gu Zhuoyan stared at him with his eyes down, with obvious blue veins on his forehead.
Zhuang Fan's heart is perverse and submissive: "It's useless to say no, I won't listen. If you can, just say anything, even if you scold me."
After a long while, Gu Zhuoyan rolled his Adam's apple: "Zhuang Fanxin, happy birthday."