He Yan said: "Mr. Xie, I'm too tired..."
After tossing a lot before, he didn't have much strength, and he was forced to stand, his legs were trembling, and he had already slid down against the glass window several times, but he was caught back.
The breath from his mouth sprayed onto the cold window, dyeing the small area with a thin layer of mist, and soon rubbed against his cheeks and hair, becoming wet and sticky, gradually making it difficult to see the street below clearly situation above.
The pedestrians and vehicles on the street became blurred, as if they were covered with a layer of frivolous phantom, they were crowded and moving.
The man behind him was very considerate, "I will support you, so you won't be tired."
The hand that was resting on his body in vain only exerted a little strength, pinched and lifted it up.
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After lunch at the hotel at twelve noon, when Xie Shizhang finally went out, it was already night.
The scenery outside the glass window has changed its tone. The city is dotted with colorful artificial lights. The room they live in is located on a high floor. Standing by the window and looking down at the scenery at this time should be very artistic. However, among the two people in the room, one lacks the artistic ability to appreciate these things, so no matter how long you watch them, you can’t get any insights; the other is so tired that you can’t open your eyes and have no energy to appreciate them.
After taking a shower, the man drew the heavy curtains, and at this time the dinner ordered by the hotel was delivered.
He Yan was being fed and drank porridge by a man on the bed, and he felt like a paraplegic disabled person.
Although he firmly stated that although his lower body is disabled, his hands can still be used, but the man's desire to control is extremely strong today, so he insisted on feeding him a whole bowl of porridge with a bowl and spoon, and then took out He took a tube of ointment and applied it to him carefully inside and out.
It's just that the man didn't feel at ease when he applied the ointment. Not only did he apply the ointment extremely slowly, but he frequently rubbed his fingertips vigorously at places He Yan couldn't bear. It's just that he had too much discharge today, and he couldn't get up for a short time. He just spat out a little tremblingly, and the man thoughtfully wiped it away with a tissue.
While rubbing it back, she also educated him: "Be good, be more restrained."
He Yan: "..."
Why did he feel that Xie Shizhang's face suddenly became thicker after leaving the country
Fortunately, the man still has a sense of proportion, knowing that he will walk the red carpet in a few days, at least he did not leave obvious marks on his chin, neck, and wrists.
They came early, there are still six days before the Mango Film Festival Awards Ceremony. The leading actors of the "You Long" crew have not yet arrived due to too many announcements. It is estimated that they will not be able to arrive until the day before the Awards Ceremony. Done.
Director Zhou came very early. After meeting with him, He Yan agreed on the style of clothes to be worn and the time of arrival at the awards ceremony, and then continued to hang out with Xie Shizhang.
This place is different from China. The name "Su Yao" is only well-known in China. In foreign countries, even if he walks on the street without covering up anything, those foreigners who are generally face-blind may not be able to recognize him. a star.
This environment without the pressure of public opinion will inevitably make people feel relaxed.
He Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief. The job of being a star is still too troublesome for him. He is a person who doesn't like restrictions. When he was in China, he had to consider all aspects when meeting with his financial backer outside, just like an underground party joint. It was still tolerable, but this mode still made him feel a little depressed.
He Yan thought, anyway, this kind of life full of rules and regulations is not long for him, at most three or four years, when he can't bear it anymore, either he has reached a high enough level to come out against the pressure of public opinion, or he will Immediately stop the shadow and retreat from the circle.
I just don't know if my manager, who seems extremely calm, will lose expression when he hears this.
The host city of the Mango Film Festival is a small western town with a very mild climate. It is the end of May, and some places in the country are already hot enough to wear short sleeves, but the air here is still a little bit cool. Wearing a thin shirt while walking on the street It's just right.
He Yan wore a mask to symbolically cover up his facial features, and then went to the streets with Xie Shizhang.
This city is on the coast, and there are many small specialties about the sea in the shops. He Yan watched and bought a few more practical ones with a relatively simple appearance, and prepared to go back and put them in the bedroom.
The raw materials of the restaurant here are also mainly seafood. Because of the geographical location, these ingredients are very fresh, and the taste is extremely delicious, which is better than most seafood restaurants in China.
It's just that most of the seafood is cold in nature, and He Yan has a bad stomach, so the man refuses to let him eat more.
In the restaurant box, He Yan chewed the broccoli boiled in water, feeling a little melancholy.
He swallowed the crispy broccoli, looked at the plate of lobsters taken away by the man, and couldn't help but discuss with him: "Mr. Xie, let me eat another one."
One of the lobsters on the plate was as long as the back of an adult's hand, and there were only two left, with almost the same size, arranged head-to-head on the plate, with very finely carved radish decorations placed on the edge of the plate. These lobsters are cut with a small cross-shaped opening from the back, like a fried meat flower. When eating, pour the sauce into the small opening, and the entrance is very delicious.
This kind of huge lobster is a special product here. The meat quality is more tender than the usual small lobster, but the output is also small, and it is basically not exported. If you don’t come here in person, it is very difficult to eat.
Xie Shizhang was not moved at all, his expression was very gentle, but the words he said were very unquestionable: "No, if you eat too much, you will have a stomachache."
He Yan argued with him: "I haven't had a stomach problem for a long time."
In fact, after eating too much crayfish that time, under the strict monitoring of the man, he has never suffered from the stomach problem for the second time. He Yan even feels that the stomach problem in this body has completely healed.
Xie Shizhang used the fork in his hand to fork him a piece of boiled broccoli, which is safe to eat and will never cause stomach problems, and replied kindly: "Be careful, you have already eaten two , this food is cold in nature, it’s not good to eat too much. If you want to eat it, you can eat it when you return to China, okay? Don’t worry me.”
Although the export share of this kind of lobster is very small, it is not completely absent. As long as you are willing, you can always buy it.
The man promised so much, and He Yan could only tell him in frustration: "Then eat up the remaining two lobsters, or it will be a waste."
Xie Shizhang smiled and said "OK", and finished eating the remaining two lobsters on the plate under He Yan's watchful eyes, and thoughtfully forked another piece of broccoli for him after eating.
He Yan: "..."
After this meal, he probably won't want to eat this kind of green food again in a short time!
The two spent four or five days of depravity, eating, drinking, shopping during the day, and going back to the hotel to roll the sheets at night. Finally, it came to the day when the Mango Film Festival Awards Ceremony was held.
Perhaps because the food is too good and there are too few people exercising, He Yan has gained two catties rapidly in the past few days. When he tried on a suit in front of the pier mirror in the afternoon, he was still a little worried that he might not be able to fit it.
He was relieved until the last button was successfully buttoned.
The suit he was wearing was dark blue, and this suit was chosen for him by the man himself. Because of his age and his tender face, he chose such a relatively lively color.
The workmanship of this suit is a little more complicated, and there are some exquisite decorations on the chest, but it will not make people feel cumbersome when worn on He Yan, it will only make people feel that it complements that equally delicate and young face, as if it is from some The pampered young master glowed all over, with a kind of arrogance but nobility that people couldn't take their eyes off.
Xie Shizhang hugged his shoulders from behind, looked up and down twice, and was very satisfied with his eyesight: "Not bad, let's wear this suit today."
He Yan has a tender face. Although it is good to wear a black or gray suit, it is inevitably too calm. With that face that looks only 20 years old, there is always a feeling of forcibly exaggerating his age, and he cannot show his greatest advantage. Why not? This looks alive.
He Yan looked at him in the mirror, turned his body slightly, stretched out his hand to touch the position of his abdomen and asked him: "Can you see a bulge here?"
A suit can't hide secrets. It stands to reason that it is best not to eat if you wear a suit to a banquet, in case you will look ugly in a suit. It's just that he just couldn't help being coaxed by a man to drink a bowl of seafood porridge. Worry.
He said regretfully, "I shouldn't have eaten that bowl of porridge."
Although the main reason is because of the man's coaxing, but it is true that part of it is because he didn't hold the pot, probably because the seafood porridge is too tempting.
"Let me see." The man said, stretching out his hand to cover the back of his hand, rubbed it with his fingertips twice, then moved his hand away, and stretched out his hand to rub his stomach twice, "It's very flat, It's fine."
He Yan protested against his unintentional behavior, and cast a blank look at him in the mirror: "It's for you to see, not for you to touch."
The man answered him solemnly: "You can touch it."
As he spoke, he moved his hand down, lifted the hem of his suit and squeezed in, and said empathetically, "Otherwise, I'll touch it carefully for you."
The suit is a slim fit, the waistline is very tight, and it looks very tight after putting things in, especially the buttons, which are tightly tightened. Looking at it like that, He Yan is almost worried that it will collapse at any time.
He Yan had a headache, "Don't unbutton the buttons, I still have to wear them to the red carpet."
Xie Shizhang smiled at him, and said casually: "It's okay, there is another one in the cabinet."
He Yan: "..."
So why would you buy two identical suits?
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