For more than ten hours of filming every day, without a day of rest, Cen Yannan never felt tired after several months of continuous filming. At this moment, his head was dizzy, his legs were numb, and the strong sense of stepping in the air made him feel unconscious. Whether everything is true.
The girl he likes leaned in the arms of his most trusted friend.
This is as terrible as a nightmare.
He thinks that the beautiful world collapses bit by bit; he thinks that his strong sense is disintegrating bit by bit,
Luo Xingchuan's "Yannan" irritated him even more.
Turned out to be fake,
Luo Xingchuan’s words echoed in his mind,
"Don't worry, you like Ye Tang. I'll keep it secret for you."
"Listen to me, take the film academy, I'm doing it for you."
"I'm afraid Ye Tang will have an accident, and the marathon will follow her."
…
Mouthful of lies.
Oh, he is stupid, how can a high-ranking young master be willing to be friends with people like him.
This plot is even more absurd than the script of "Homecoming"!
And he was more stupid than Zhang Xing, and he was played around by Luo Xingchuan.
Cen Yannan squeezed his fist and walked straight towards Luo Xingchuan. When his fist touched Luo Xingchuan's delicate cheeks, even Ye Tang's eyes widened and he lost his usual composure.
Cen Yannan used a lot of strength. He was originally a street gangster and was best at fighting. In order to learn, to match Ye Tang, he tried to suppress his own nature, and all of them broke out at this moment.
Luo Xingchuan didn't resist at all, and Ye Tangfu couldn't help it even when he was beaten to the ground.
This was not over yet, Cen Yannan grabbed the collar of his shirt, raised his fist again, and hit his fragile nose. But without success, Ye Tang firmly held Cen Yannan's fist, so powerful that his nails could not be embedded in his skin.
She asked Cen Yannan angrily, "What are you doing!?"
Cen Yannan's strength suddenly slackened, and he felt as if he had lost even the courage to be angry.
He didn't speak, and looked at Ye Tang stupidly. At such a close distance, Ye Tang could see that his eyes were blood-red, mixed with injuries and pain.
It was Luo Xingchuan who was injured. What was his pain
Ye Tang suddenly understood, let go of Cen Yannan, and took two steps back, looking at the two boys of the same age in front of him, his head was severely hurt, and there was even a sense of suffocation in his throat.
It was exactly the same as when Luo Xingchuan, who was only 10 years old, found out that she had kissed herself stealthily.
Cen Yannan actually likes her...
This time, Ye Tang did not escape. She helped Luo Xingchuan up and took out a paper towel from her bag to help him wipe off the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You go home first," she said to Luo Xingchuan.
Luo Xingchuan lowered his head and said, "Yeah". In the night, the corners of his mouth were slightly invisible. Ye Tang's attitude had already indicated everything. No one could shake his position in her heart.
He didn't want to face tit-for-tat with Cen Yannan, he admitted that he was not authentic, and he deserved this punch.
Cen Yannan didn't want to look at Luo Xingchuan either. He was afraid that he couldn't restrain his anger and act on him. He had never met such a person before. He was hypocritical from head to toe.
When Luo Xingchuan fell, his ankle might have twisted, leaving his back limping.
On the way of the alley, only Ye Tang and Cen Yannan were left, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen by ice, and no one spoke first.
Cen Yannan turned around, went to get his luggage, and walked towards the Mahjong room without his head.
Before he took out the key and opened the door, Ye Tang caught up with him.
At this time, Cen Jin also heard the movement coming out, and seeing her son, she was overjoyed, "Why don't you say it first when you come back!" The woman touched her son's face and muttered, "I've lost weight and become dark. One point, but still my most handsome tall son! Oh, today is your birthday! There is an hour before 12 o'clock, I will quickly cook longevity noodles for you."
She pulled her son into the house, but abnormally did not call Ye Tang to come in with him.
Ye Tang watched the door close in front of him, and walked to his house silently.
Everything is messed up tonight.
Cen Yannan realized that the mahjong room was not open when he entered the house. "Mom, why are you not in business?"
Cen Jin was cooking noodles. She didn't want to answer. Her son had already walked into the kitchen, so she said, "During this time, the police caught Du Bo very tightly. I still don't want to commit crimes on the cusp of the storm."
How clever Cen Yannan was, he immediately asked, "Are you caught in?"
"Well, it's not just me, sister-in-law Liu, San'er... and Ye Tang were all arrested. We hurt Ye Tang, but Ye Tang saved everyone in the end."
Cen Jin knew that she could not hide her son, so she told him the cause and effect.
"Ye Tang asked Luo Xingchuan's relationship to invite a barrister with great powers. We also want to thank Luo Xingchuan. He personally greeted the police station. No JC will embarrass us anymore."
Cen Jin looked at her child with complicated eyes. She saw the scene just now in front of the window on the second floor. Ye Tang and Luo Xingchuan were kissing, and her son was hitting Luo Xingchuan...
Cen Jin is not surprised that Ye Tang will stand on Luo Xingchuan’s side. The other person is Gao Fushuai, and her son has nothing but a face. She does not blame Ye Tang for “worshiping money”. If she is 20 years younger, she will also choose to be rich. The son of others.
She also told Cen Yannan these words in her heart, "I know you like Ye Tang, and I also like her, such an excellent girl, I have only met her after so many years of life, but we have to measure our abilities. Ah, I’m useless to let you lose at the starting line."
Cen Yannan is very uncomfortable. In his mind, his mother is omnipotent. She pulls him up by herself, and has to do business outside, is busy and tired, and sometimes feels wronged. How can he blame her for being useless
Carrying the suitcase and walking into his narrow bedroom, Cen Yannan saw a white shirt neatly folded, covered with a layer of transparent plastic film, and a note paper pasted on the film.
"Yannan: Happy 19th birthday!"
Without a signature, Cen Yannan also recognized it. This was Ye Tang's handwriting.
He took off the sticky note and held it in the palm of his hand.
The incandescent lamp in the room flickered above his head, and there was something glittering and bright in his eyes, and it was tears when he looked closely. He was beaten by Lin Cuo's people with a bruised nose and swollen face, and he didn't shed a single tear.
Tonight, he really felt the class gap and the cruelty of reality.
Is it really impossible to bridge the chasm between him and Luo Xingchuan
The mobile phone Weibo "di" pushed a message, which was news of Xie Yizhuo, "The top-level fresh meat Xie Yizhuo is the endorsement of XX brand car, and the endorsement fee of tens of millions has reached a new high in recent years."
You can make millions of dollars by shooting one advertisement. Wouldn't it be hundreds of millions if you shoot a few more.
Cen Yannan watched the news, this classmate with the same class,
The ambition in his chest began to sprout.