Superstar and Ordinary People

Chapter 32: first date

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Xiaobai was immersed in his own thoughts.

Director Lian said that he would look at her with loving eyes, but he has already tried very hard to show it. Why is it still not working? Could it be that he really has no talent for acting

He turned his head to look at the crowd passing through the street outside the window, and suddenly felt lost and unable to find himself.

Who is he? Is it Zeng Bai who sells pork, or Xiao Bai in "The Lowest Enemy", or Brady in "Tears of Men"

The director said he was Ruddy Brady, but why couldn't he feel that he was Ruddy Brady

"Xiao Bai, we're here, get out of the car." Yan Su'ang's gentle voice came from the left.

Xiaobai was freed from his wild thoughts immediately. Yes, he is still Xiaobai.

He got out of the car, but found that there was a huge gap between the building in front of him and his home.

The gap between dangerous buildings and Hualou.

Xiaobai wondered, "Where is this place?"

"Hotel." Yan Su'ang closed the car door and pulled him away, "Let's go eat."

"But..." He has no appetite or thoughts for eating now, and just wants to go home early.

Yan Su'ang stopped suddenly, "Do you want to act well and meet Lian Juexiu's requirements?"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously.

Yan Su'ang smiled slightly, and threw out the bait, "Okay, I have a way."

Xiaobai's eyes lit up, "What way?"

"We're dating."

… Dating

Xiaobai stared at him blankly, before asking for a long time: "Is this the unspoken rule?"

… Unspoken rules

Yan Su'ang almost choked to death on his own saliva, "Where did you hear about the unspoken rules?"

"Zhiqing said it. He said the boss of the company, the director of the show, the producer of the movie..."

"Okay, okay." You should have a good talk with Jia Zhiqing when you have time, like some spam information, since he has been input, he should not output it to others. "I'm not the producer, director, or screenwriter of a movie, so I can't make unspoken rules for you, don't worry."

Well, he meant it. Words like unspoken rules are downright insulting.

But... unspoken rules are indeed a shortcut.

Yan Su'ang lightly patted his cheek with his palm, waking himself up from some perverted thoughts.

"Oh." Xiaobai obediently responded, "Then why are you dating?"

"Your problem is that you lack the feeling of being in love, so we have to make up for it with dating." Yan Suang cleared his throat, "You treat me as your fiancée now, we're done now, oh no, we made an appointment after get off work Eat here."

Xiaobai stared blankly at him and said, "But, I can't treat you as my fiancee."

"Why?"

"Because my fiancée is not a man." The image of Tan Fei automatically appeared in Xiaobai's mind.

"Don't even think about it!" Yan Su'ang saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and said angrily, "You should be grateful if I am willing to help you, but you still pick and choose?!"

Xiaobai lowered his head, bit his lower lip and said, "I'm sorry."

... The anger subsided immediately.

"I'm not trying to kill you." Yan Su'ang gave full play to the face-changing qualities of a film star, and said with a smile, "I was just thinking, if you can't treat me as your fiancée, you should just treat me as your fiancée." The truth In fact, he also prefers this position.

"Fiance?" Xiaobai asked suspiciously, "But I'm also a man."

Does he have to be confused about the gender of men and women? Yan Su'ang is worried about her 'future sexual happiness', "Actually, feelings don't distinguish between men and women. First of all, our gender is determined when we are born, right?"

Xiaobai nodded.

"Our parents never asked us whether we wanted a boy or a girl, so we have no right to choose physically." He paused and murmured, "Of course, the parents themselves lack control over it."

Xiaobai looked at him in confusion.

"I mean, gender is not what we choose, it represents only our body, flesh, but our spirit and soul are in our own hands. Emotions too. How can we not be controlled by the body The human soul and spirit are the most important, and the body is just the skin. Buddhism also says the same, er, Taoism, Christianity, and Catholicism are all..."Dora several sects, it should be More convincing, right

Yan Su'ang shamelessly fooled.

Xiao Bai blinked, "Really?"

Yan Su'ang ignoring his conscience, "Yes."

Xiaobai was silent.

"..." Is this understood? Epiphany? Or do you disagree at all? Yan Su'ang looked at his answer depressedly.

After careful consideration, Xiao Bai finally said, "I see."

"what do you know?"

"Men and men can date, too."

Very good, the focus is on point. Yan Su'ang happily bent his arms, "Then let's go."

Xiao Bai slowly put his hand in his arm.

"Remember, I am your fiance now, and you are my fiancee."

"good."

Walking into the restaurant, the two attracted a certain amount of attention.

But Yan Su'ang pretended to turn a blind eye, while Xiao Bai really turned a blind eye.

So the two walked carelessly through the lobby and walked into the box.

The box and the lobby are actually connected, but they are alone in the corner, forming a small area with three walls.

A copper candlestick was placed on the blue-checked tablecloth. The candlelight was dim, but it illuminated the small world with an ambiguous orange.

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Yan Suang nodded in satisfaction.

When I first came here, I thought the lights were too dim, so I couldn’t see what I was eating, but at this moment, towards the person in front of me, there was an indescribable emotion in my heart slowly flowing along with the orange candlelight.

Sure enough, when eating in this kind of restaurant, the object and mood are the key points.

"It's so dark, I can't see anything." Xiao Bai touched the tablecloth.

Yan Su'ang gritted his teeth and said to the waiter next to him, "Bring five more candlesticks."

Thus, the box was brightened.

From the entrance, the entire lobby, including all the boxes, is the brightest in their place.

A customer who just came in asked: "Your restaurant is really particular, and you even light candles for repairing things. Isn't it more convenient to turn on the lights?"

The messenger who replied: "Well, ha ha... ha ha... ha ha ha... well, probably."

Salad is served.

Yan Suang looked at Xiaobai who lowered his head and ate fiercely, and smiled: "Is it still to your liking?"

"It's weird. It's a bit sour, is it broken?" Xiao Bai raised his head, half of the lettuce was still sticking out of his mouth.

"This is Italian salad dressing, maybe some vinegar has been added." Yan Su'ang tried his best to put on a smile, "You can just let it go."

Xiaobai stuffed all the lettuce into his mouth, "Why don't we go eat bridge rice noodles?"

… It’s Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles again.

Yan Su'ang thought silently, Xiaobai really has a soft spot for Guoqiao Rice Noodles.

"Because Brady is a son of a rich family, and Deng Xiaoxiao is a woman who is greedy for vanity and loves to enjoy herself, so the place they come to must be a high-end restaurant. We come here to find the best feeling."

Xiaobai nodded half-understanding, "Then what am I going to do now?"

"Fall in love with me."

The waiter served the soup and took away the salad plate by the way.

After Yan Su'ang said that, he kept looking at the lobby until Xiaobai asked, "How do you love?"

"Uh, treat me as the most important person in this world to you." Yan Suang clasped his hands, resting his chin on the back of his hands, and looked at him brightly, "Trust me, care about me, be considerate of me, and always be considerate of me." follow me."

Xiaobai read his words silently, as if he wanted to keep them in his heart.

Yan Su'ang scooped up the soup in satisfaction.

Xiao Bai suddenly said: "Are you going to develop me as your fan?"

The hand scooping up the soup froze immediately.

Xiaobai said: "Jia Zhiqing said that after making a movie, you can work hard to develop fans. The slogan he came up with is: like him, support him, and pay attention to him all the time."

Yan Su'ang put down the spoon calmly, and slowly wiped his face with his hand, "Jia Zhiqing, huh?"

"Yeah." Xiaobai smiled, "Actually, he's very smart, right?"

Yan Su'ang replied with a smile: "Indeed, he is very smart." But many people in this world are smart but are mistaken by their cleverness.

Xiaobai lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.

"Let's go for a lake tour later." Yan Su'ang had already thought up all the itineraries in just a few minutes.

"..." Xiaobai said cautiously, "Which lake?"

He laughed and said, "What lakes are there in the city?"

"But that lake is very wide."

"It's better to be wide, or you'll swim to it all at once."

"So, can I bring a swimming ring?" Xiaobai said, "I'm not good at swimming, but only dog planing."

Yan Su'ang scratched his forehead with his fingers, "Well, let's go on a boat trip."

"Swimming on a boat?" Xiaobai immediately had a picture of a person swimming in a boat and a boat swimming in a lake in Xiaobai's mind.

"No, we're going on a boat ride, we can't just watch."

"Look at what?"

"Look... read the script."

Xiao Bai's hand holding the spoon tightened suddenly, "Well, I must work hard and perform the trick well."

Yan Su'ang's eyes suddenly softened, "You will."

"Otherwise, you won't get paid."

"..."

"It is said that the money for making movies is very rich."

"..."

"There should be several thousand?"

"..."

"Is it a few hundred?"

"..." Yan Su'ang finally couldn't help but said, "Jia Zhiqing said these too?"

Xiaobai nodded excitedly, "Jia Zhiqing said that as long as he makes a few more movies, brother Xiong's pork shop will be bought back."

"Jia Zhiqing, um, very good, very good."

Xiaobai agreed: "He is indeed very good."

"Ah."

In the room, Jia Zhiqing was laughing while hugging the comics. When he reached a climax, his nose itched and he sneezed violently.

"Who is scolding me?"