Like it or not
Shan Yatong looked out of the car window, "I don't know, maybe I don't feel it."
Hearing his answer like this, Luo Yanqian couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else, and drove in silence without saying a word.
At the traffic lights, the car stopped, and Shan Yatong listened to the affectionate singing in the car, "Do you like his songs?"
The street lights were changing, Luo Yanqian started the car, and the car started to move slowly, he stared at the front, "Like it."
Seeing that he was speaking vaguely and Shan Yatong was not interested in knowing other people's affairs, the atmosphere in the car became quiet again.
The car drove into the community, Luo Yanqian parked the car at the place pointed by Shan Yatong, took off his gloves, "Why don't you invite me to your house for a cup of tea?"
Shan Yatong smiled, opened the car door, got out of the car, bent down and said, "Come if you don't mind."
Luo Yan raised eyebrows, closed the car door, followed behind Shan Yatong, and walked into the elevator.
"You live on the ninth floor?" Luo Yanqian crossed his arms when he saw the number pressed by Shan Yatong, "It's a good number."
"Really?" Shan Yatong withdrew her hand and leaned against the wall of the elevator, "I don't feel anything."
Luo Yanqian carefully looked at the people around him. He had flaxen hair and was not dressed in a very punk style. On the contrary, he looked clean and handsome. Although he was not the best-looking in this circle, he was still good enough. Just why was Yuanwen suppressed so hard
The elevator door opened, and Shan Yatong made a gesture of invitation to Luo Yanqian. After Luo Yanqian got out of the elevator, he walked out, "Turn right, the first door is my home."
Luo Yanqian folded his arms and said, "Aren't I waiting for you to open the door?"
Shan Yatong walked to the door, took out the key, opened the door and put the key on the cabinet at the entrance, changed his shoes, and threw a pair of shoes to Luo Yanqian, "You change your shoes, sit down as you please."
Luo Yanqian changed his shoes and walked into the room, only to find that Shan Yatong lived in a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. There were not even some photos of himself on the wall. special.
It was rare for him to see an artist living in a place without his own photo. Shan Yatong surprised him a bit. On the wall of the living room, there was only a big "Fu" and a wall clock, nothing else.
Sit down on the sofa, pick up the remote control on the coffee table, and turn on the TV. It's an entertainment program on Star TV.
He has also participated in this show, and he doesn't feel much about it. Just about to change channels, a familiar figure appeared in the camera.
Shan Yatong
The person standing on the stage singing was Shan Yatong, with slightly lowered eyes, and an affectionate singing voice, there was no trace of lip-syncing. The rumors in the entertainment circle were indeed not credible.
Shan Yatong took a glass of water for Luo Yanqian, saw that he was watching the show he was participating in, put the water glass in front of him, and sat down on a corner of the sofa, "What's so interesting about such a show."
"Your performance is very good," Luo Yanqian said seriously.
"Hey!" Shan Yatong smiled indifferently, looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up and said, "Have you had lunch yet?"
"No," Luo Yanqian took out his phone, "Order takeaway."
"Do you think there will be rumors that a popular star is sharing a room with a small star tomorrow?" Shan Yatong raised her eyes and said, "You sit down and eat later."
Luo Yanqian curiously followed him and stood up, "Are you planning to do it yourself?"
"Well," Shan Yatong opened the refrigerator, and the ingredients in it were enough for two people. In her previous life, she starred in a movie about cooking and learned some basics. Cooking a meal is not a difficult task.
Luo Yanqian always feels that Shan Yatong's attitude towards him is really not like that of a small star towards a big star. Now that he looks like this, he even feels like he is a newcomer, and he is a big star who has already experienced the ups and downs of the entertainment industry.
The door of the small kitchen was closed, Luo Yanqian watched TV for a while, and looked at the kitchen for a while, and couldn't help thinking, what kind of meal would Shan Yatong make
Changed the channel, it was about the broadcast of the awards ceremony. After watching it for a while, he felt a little bored. He was about to turn off the TV when he heard the excited voice of the host.
"The one who is walking towards us now is Xiao Tianwang, praying, the one who is walking with him is..." The voice of the host hesitated a little, "It is the handsome boy over flowers Shan Yatong, two beautiful men walking together is really impressive Very eye-catching."
Luo Yanqian looked at the two people walking side by side under the camera in surprise, Xiao Qi even greeted the fans on both sides of the red carpet with a smile on his face, Shan Yatong who was walking beside him also had a faint smile on his face, It's obviously a slightly shy smile, but it doesn't make people feel stiff, but has a pure feeling.
Is the boy under the camera really the same person as the person making lunch in the kitchen at the moment
The kitchen door opened, and Shan Yatong came out wearing an apron, holding two small dishes in his hand, put the dishes on the dining table next to him, took off the apron and said, "Are you still watching TV? I didn't expect people in the entertainment industry to also I like watching TV."
Luo Yanqian turned off the TV, stood up, walked to the dining table, looked at the dishes that were not bad in appearance, "You really know how to cook?"
Turning around, he went to the cupboard and took out the bowls and chopsticks, glanced at Luo Yanqian, "Go and wash your hands first."
Luo Yanqian resentfully walked to the kitchen to wash his hands, and it turned out that this guy's shy look was a mask.
After walking to the hand dryer to dry his hands, Luo Yanqian sat down at the dining table, "Is it all right now?"
Shan Yatong handed him chopsticks, gave him a bowl of rice, and put it in front of him, very satisfied with Luo Yanqian's cooperative attitude.
Seeing that Shan Yatong was silent, Luo Yanqian raised his eyebrows, "Hey, I'm talking to you."
Shan Yatong looked up at Luo Yanqian's almost childish behavior, "I didn't say no."
"What an unlovable guy," Luo Yanqian took the rice bowl, picked up the dishes on the table with two chopsticks, the taste was not bad, generally speaking he was a little surprised.
Shan Yatong ignored him. He was half-suspicious about Luo Yanqian's sudden gesture of friendship, and he didn't know what the opposite meant. It was best not to be close or far away.
In the silent atmosphere, most of the meal was eaten, Luo Yanqian glanced at Shan Yatong who was eating silently, "You and Xiao Qi are very familiar?"
"Xiao Tianwang?" Shan Yatong stopped picking up the vegetables, "Not very familiar." Putting the vegetables into the bowl, he asked lightly, "Are you interested in him?"
"No, just asking casually," Luo Yanqian suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him, who was obviously about the same age as himself, why did he feel that this person had a feeling that he could not consciously obey him.
Or is this an illusion of my own
"Are you really flying solo with Yuan Wen?" After asking this question, Luo Yanqian felt that he had said the wrong thing, which was not something he should ask.
Shan Yatong was slightly surprised, and when she saw the annoyed look on Luo Yanqian's face, she understood that the other party must also be annoyed by the question she asked, "It depends on the company's decision, and I have no opinion."
Luo Yanqian more or less guessed Shan Yatong's previous status in Feiyu, thought for a while and said, "Tonight I will participate in a TV program, and the program director asked me to invite a friend in the circle to be my partner, you go with me ,How about it?"
Shan Yatong put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Okay, thank you."
Without asking why, he would not be stupid enough to ask why, but he understood one thing better, people in this circle would not do things without a reason.
After dinner, Shan Yatong leaned on the sofa and flipped through the book in his hand after finishing the dishes, ignoring Luo Yanqian who was playing games on the other side.
Luo Yanqian looked at the game over on the screen, sighed, turned his head, and looked at Shan Yatong who was sitting quietly on the sofa with a book in one hand and a teacup in the other. At this moment, he was a little dazed. The side profile of that person was secretly photographed by the reporter. At that time, he was also sitting on the balcony, peaceful and almost beautiful.
However, he knew that the person in front of him was just Shan Yatong, who occasionally behaved like that person.
After all, that person is already dead.
How many people still remember him like yourself