Tang Shiying and Lin Qiao came together in Tang Shiying's car, and Tang Shiying had already gone up before Xiang Yu was pushed up, so the current situation was that he was caught between two divine beasts.
The driver started the car and went straight to the hotel. No one asked where Xiang Yu was going
Xiang Yu didn't even have the chance to report his address.
He was still holding his mobile phone under his backpack. He wanted to send a message to Xie Chi and ask him what to do in such a situation.
"Xiang Yu, right..."
Suddenly being called by name, Xiang Yu hurriedly looked sideways at Lin Qiao respectfully, "It's me."
"My name is Lin Qiao." Lin Qiao introduced herself generously, "A friend of Tang Shiying."
Xiang Yuchu was new here and didn't know much about these bigwigs in the entertainment industry, so he said politely: "Mr. Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Tang Shiying found it funny to be so old-fashioned.
In addition to Lin Qiao's emphasis on money, he also has a problem with gossip, otherwise he would not be here today.
Seeing Xiang Yu's polite look, he originally wanted to ask him how he and Tang Shiying got together, but his words changed to, "Can I ask how you and Tang Shiying met?"
Xiang Yu turned to look at Tang Shiying with a stiff face.
Tang Shiying stared straight ahead, not intending to participate in their conversation at all, and even answered the phone calmly.
This is really embarrassing.
Whether to tell the truth or write a story immediately depends on Xiang Yu's on-the-spot reaction.
But he didn't realize it at all, at least one thing, he realized that Lin Qiao didn't know that he had nothing to do with Tang Shiying. Judging by Tang Shiying's attitude, it seemed that he didn't intend to clarify.
Xiang Yu was wronged, and he definitely didn't dare to expose this lie at this time.
The problem is that Xiang Yu's Chinese proficiency is not high, and it is more difficult for him to make up stories than to compose music on the spot.
When Tang Shiying was on the sidelines answering the phone, Xiang Yu's story had a bloody beginning.
Xiang Yu lowered his head and stared at the backpack in his arms, which still contained the script of the play he had just finished. He glanced at Tang Shiying, sighed slightly in his heart, and began to make nonsense, "I... Mr. Tang's car crashed, and he sent me to the hospital... Then he saw me leaving home alone and started to take care of me."
Tang Shiying, who was answering the phone, couldn't help laughing.
Lin Qiao had an expression of "this is also possible", "It's... pretty lucky."
Xiang Yu looked at the two people around him, one who dared to let him talk nonsense and the other who dared to listen, so he continued to speak nonsense.
In fact, what he was talking about was the scene where the male and female protagonists of their drama met. The male protagonist was bumped into the hospital by the female protagonist, and he was also paralyzed.
The hostess ran away because she had no money, but she was worried that something would happen to the other party, so she pretended to be a passer-by and went to take care of the hostess. During this process of taking care of the hostess, she developed feelings for each other, but the hostess has been afraid to accept the hostess because she is the perpetrator. I dare not confess my Lord's feelings.
As a child who grew up in the United States, Xiang Yu really couldn't understand the difficulty of the process of communicating with the hero and heroine. Anyway, these emotional scenes have nothing to do with him.
However, when it was changed to himself and Tang Shiying, Xiang Yu edited it a little bit, and changed it to Tang Shiying taking care of him, and there was a relationship between the two of them during the care.
He is not plagiarism, at most it is a reference.
Tang Shiying had just finished talking on the phone when he heard Xiang Yu say, "When I was in the hospital, Mr. Tang brought a bouquet of flowers to visit me every day... He took my hand and chatted with me."
Tang Shiying couldn't take it anymore, so he interrupted him directly, "It was Lao Cao's dinner last time, and a group of young actors came, and he was inside."
Tang Shiying is the real king of nonsense, and there is no trace of it at his fingertips, "He's just teasing you."
Lin Qiao leaned on the armrest beside the car, looked at Xiang Yu with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "It's pretty rough."
How could he not be able to tell that Xiang Yu was talking nonsense, Tang Shiying didn't just pick up people on the road, let alone send flowers every day and chat with people by hand.
Xiang Yu smiled awkwardly, "I... add some drama."
"It's a bit too much." Tang Shiying not only didn't expose him, but also gave him a pocket.
"I'll pay attention next time."
Lin Qiao: ...
"Can you two stop thinking I'm a fool?"
Tang Shiying smiled: "If we don't treat you, don't we?"
Xiang Yu's heart was suddenly poked by this "we", and he felt as if the other party regarded him as his own.
I don't know if the other party will take two steps back when talking about compensation later.
Lin Qiao ignored Tang Shiying, he had never been able to speak well of him, and he was still very interested in talking to Xiang Yu.
"Looking at it this way, I can quite understand why Tang Shiying likes you."
Xiang Yu coughed violently, and she was in a bad mood.
Compared with his fierce reaction, Tang Shiying on the side was very calm, and he didn't have the slightest intention to refute.
Just when the car arrived at the hotel, Tang Shiying went straight down without waiting for the driver to open the door.
There were already people waiting for him at the entrance of the hotel, and the battle seemed a bit big, as soon as he passed by, he was surrounded by people and entered the hotel.
When Xiang Yu got out of the car and saw the battle, he didn't dare to follow. He still thought about just slipping away, and we can talk about compensation when we have a chance.
Just about to leave, Lin Qiao walked up to him and handed him a card, "I have something to do with Tang Shiying, you go to the room and wait, someone will deliver the dinner."
Looking at the card in his hand, Xiang Yu felt a little headache, so he tried to ask Lin Qiao, "What if I...don't go?"
When Lin Qiao heard this, she flirted, "Where else can you go if you don't go to the room? I have booked the presidential suite for you to spend the Spring Festival together. How dare you run away? Even if you go to the ends of the earth, I can help Tang Shi I welcome you back."
Lin Qiao was joking, but Xiang Yu, who was not proficient in Chinese, heard that this was intimidation, the ultimate intimidation.
Not only did he honestly enter the hotel by himself, but he also took the initiative to enter Tang Shiying's room.
Tang Shiying never came back.
Xiang Yu waited from dawn until dark, from sunset to moonrise, and when the stars in the sky began to turn and shine, no one came back.
In the early morning, Tang Shiying finally came back.
Tang Shiying was in a good mood tonight, and drank a few more glasses, until he was so excited that he completely forgot about Xiang Yu.
Otherwise, he probably would have arranged for someone to send Xiang Yu away. He was not in the habit of spending the night with anyone.
When he returned to the room, he heard the sound of the piano as soon as he opened the door. He thought it was someone arranged for him by the hotel, and his mood immediately sank.
Until I saw the person sitting in front of the piano...
The headlights in the room were not turned on. In the darkness, only the overhead light on the piano was on. The yellowish light fell on the person sitting by the piano from above, like a whole starlight falling on him .
On such a night and with such music, Xiang Yu is like a leading man with his own BGM, all of which seem to complement his charm.
The reason why Tang Shiying didn't clean up Xiang Yu immediately when he came here today was indeed because Xiang Yu himself was very good-looking.
The lighting and atmosphere were in place, and the clean and pleasant music was like gurgling water flowing through Tang Shiying's heart, making him, who was slightly drunk, walk towards Xiang Yu uncontrollably.
Xiang Yu stayed in this suite alone for several hours today, the first half of the night was easy to pass, and the time passed by doing whatever he wanted.
In the second half of the night, it was hard to bear. Xiang Yu was so sleepy that he didn't dare to sleep.
The relationship between him and Tang Shiying was so unclear, he was afraid that the other party would really do something to him if he fell asleep.
He wasn't afraid of what Tang Shiying would do to him, he was afraid that when Tang Shiying did something to him, if he fought back, if he hurt someone somewhere, Xuezang would start in twenty years.
In the end, he was really sleepy, so he got up and started playing the piano. Fortunately, the presidential suite was luxurious enough and even equipped with a piano, otherwise he really didn't know how to pass the time.
After a few exciting and exciting tunes ended, Xiang Yu sobered up a lot.
Stretch your muscles and bones, gently put your fingers on the keys, and instill full emotions in yourself. The passionate tune was replaced by Schubert's slightly sad serenade.
In such a dark and tormented time, it is most suitable to play this song.
Tang Shiying came in at this time. Looking at the young man who was playing the piano, he seemed to be bewitched. The closer he got, the less he wanted to disturb him.
As he had guessed, Xiang Yu's hands were beautiful, and they were even more beautiful when he played the piano, as if he was born to eat this bowl of rice. When his hands were flying over the keys, they were like musical elves, full of charm.
Sensing Tang Shiying's approach, Xiang Yu turned his head to look at him. Tang Shiying's dark and beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and the faint smile on his three-dimensional delicate face was fascinating.
Tang Shiying raised his hand to signal him to continue, while he bypassed Xiang Yu and sat beside him, raised his hands and put them on the strings, the melody in his head was playing slowly, waiting for the best time, he followed On the rhythm of the elm.
The two people who had no communication met suddenly in the world of music.
It was like two well-dressed people meeting unexpectedly in a gorgeous auditorium.
Tang Shiying hasn't played the piano for a long time, and the people around him don't even know that he can actually play the piano. Before he took over Tang Entertainment, he actually thought that he would become a musician in the future.
For some reason, the desire in the heart of a person who has never touched a piano for many years is very strong at this moment.
The people around him seem to be in tune with him, and the other party will always find a way to fill in the wrong syllables that his unfamiliar fingers occasionally play.
Xiang Yu played the piano better than Tang Shiying expected.
His little lover seems to be better than imagined.
After the last note fell, Tang Shiying turned his head to look at the people around him, and Xiang Yu just turned his head to look over.
Tang Shiying raised his hand, and gently placed it on Xiang Yudi's neck. Under Xiang Yu's puzzled gaze, he leaned over and pressed his lips to his.