This is not the first time Yun Jinshu has met Han Jiang's father.
In his previous life, Han Jiang once took him to the old house in the military compound. That day Han Jiang's mother went to play mahjong with the commander's wife. The two of them sat in the living room full of servants and waited for nearly an hour. In the afternoon, Han Zhongcai, who had just finished practicing calligraphy, came out of the study.
At that time, he stood on the stairs and only said a few words to Han Jiang, and barely gave Yun Jinshu a look. In addition, the two of them were far away, so it was not until today that Yun Jinshu could really see Han Zhongtian's face.
His heart throbbed inexplicably a few times. Yun Jinshu quickly came to his senses, smiled and held Han Zhongtian's hand, "Hello, Chairman Han, my name is Yun Jinshu, and I am an artist from Xinghui."
Han Zhongtian looked at him calmly. Yun Jinshu felt inexplicable pressure, but still smiled flawlessly.
After a long time, Han Zhongtian laughed a few times and said, "Mr. Yun is a talented person and will definitely make great achievements in the future. I saw that Mr. Yun and Quan Zi had a very speculative chat just now. They seem to have a good relationship?"
"Father!" Han Jiang suddenly interrupted Han Zhongtian, his expression still ugly.
Han Zhongtian narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, with a gloomy look in his eyes, but still with a "kind" smile, "Han Jiang, why is your friend so precious that you can't even introduce him to me?"
Han Jiang's face froze and he didn't say anything, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff. The people nearby who were watching the fun suddenly fell silent. Yun Jinshu chuckled softly and said, "Chairman Han, Mr. Han and I met by chance today, so we talked more." A few words, if a third-rate celebrity like me could be introduced to you casually, wouldn’t you be so busy all day?”
Yun Jinshu's words were extremely shrewd, and he resolved the embarrassment with just a few strokes. Not only did he not make Han Zhongtian lose face, but he also livened up the atmosphere of the scene just right.
The people next to him laughed along with him. Han Zhongtian looked at Yun Jinshu with a more playful look, "Mr. Yun is being very self-effacing. If Han Jiang can often introduce young talents like you to me, I will certainly welcome it." .”
Han Jiang heard something in Han Zhongtian's words, and his face became even more ugly. Although he did not tell Han Zhongtian that he was gay, he did not believe that Han Zhongtian's desire to control would not be able to investigate his private life. Since his heart was clear, he said this now , obviously for myself.
Yun Jinshu was very unaccustomed to the officialdom. He smiled and took a glass of wine from the side to propose a toast, "In honor of your auspicious words, I would like to toast you with a glass of wine."
Han Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and picked up the cup to accept the gift. The moment he clinked the glasses, Yun Jinshu received many envious and jealous looks from the people around him.
That's right. For a third-rate artist like him to be able to talk to the famous Chairman Han, in the eyes of others, he might be on a high tree, right
Yun Jinshu covered the sarcastic smile on his face with a cup. Han Zhongtian patted his shoulder "kindly" and said, "Mr. Yun is busy first. I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you."
Yun Jinshu politely made a gesture of invitation, and Han Zhongtian left with a smile. When he passed by Han Jiang, his eyes suddenly sank, and he said to a large group of people following behind him, "My son is older, too." When it's time to take him out for exercise, if you have anything to do, just tell Han Jiang, I know the priorities well."
He smiled kindly and left with his assistant. The people behind him no longer dared to stick to him. They all gathered next to Han Jiang and surrounded him, and began to flatter him again.
Yun Jinshu sneered, turned around with the wine and left. Han Jiang wanted to catch up but was surrounded by the group of people and couldn't get in or out. He watched helplessly as he left his sight and disappeared after a while.
At this moment, the door to the banquet hall opened, and Gu Yan walked in with a glamorous female companion on his arm. He was wearing a black slim-fitting suit today, with his hair combed high, giving off the air of an upper-class French gentleman from the 1920s and 1930s.
The actor's arrival set off a wave of excitement at the scene. The eyes of big-name actresses lit up when they saw him. Many young second-generation officials were also his fans, and both men and women began to talk about it.
Yun Jinshu hadn't seen Gu Yan since they parted ways at the resort that day. He originally wanted to go up and say hello, but seeing the enthusiasm at the scene, he had to retreat to a corner obediently.
Who would have thought that at this moment, a person suddenly bumped into him from behind. Yun Jinshu was staggered by the collision, and most of the wine in the glass instantly spilled out, hitting the clothes of the person in front of him.
Yun Jinshu's head immediately swelled. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll wipe this for you, and I'll give you another piece of clothing."
"It's okay, it's okay." A clear and pleasant voice came. The young man in front of him took a handkerchief and wiped it on his clothes. He raised his head and smiled at Yun Jinshu, "My clothes are not valuable. , it doesn’t matter if it gets dirty.”
Yun Jinshu paused the moment he saw his face. After a while, his eyes widened and he couldn't help shouting a name, "Zhou Rui?!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head stupidly and pointed at his face in surprise, "You...how do you know my name?"
Yun Jinshu suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth and his throat started to feel itchy. If he didn't recognize the wrong person, this was Zhou Rui, a talented screenwriter who would become popular in the entertainment industry five years later.
In his previous life, he was very familiar with the name Zhou Rui, and he wanted to collaborate with this talented screenwriter, but he never found the opportunity until his death.
It’s true that Zhou Rui is a genius. In 2008, he was still impoverished. Because he didn’t graduate with a major in screenwriting, no one wanted his scripts. It wasn’t until 2009 that he used all his savings to write and direct. The movie "Exaggerated" created a box office miracle of 800 million, and also won the first Oscar for Best Screenplay for a mainland film. From then on, the word "Zhou Rui" became a myth in the film industry.
Yun Jinshu felt his heart beating wildly, and for the first time, he felt that coming to the Wen family's birthday banquet was the right choice.
Seeing that he was silent, Zhou Rui quickly waved his hand in front of him, with a childish look on his face, "Sir, sir, why are you silent? How on earth do you know my name?"
Yun Jinshu came back to his senses and smiled at him, "It's nothing. I just heard of a screenwriter named Zhou Rui. You looked familiar to me, so I tried asking, but I guessed it right."
"Really?!" Zhou Rui looked like a complete fool at this time. When he heard that someone had heard it, he quickly raised his head in surprise, "Where did you hear that? Have you read the script I wrote?"
Yun Jinshu thought of the talented director who was deified by the media in his previous life, and then looked at the clueless fool in front of him. He suddenly felt that fate was really magical sometimes. Of course, he also understood that his opportunity had finally come.
No one can guess his fate, but he can. If he can help Zhou Rui when he needs help the most, he will be his boss.
With a soft laugh, Yun Jinshu said, "Someone read your script to me during the filming. I thought it was very good. It's a pity that the director didn't pass it. I always felt it was a pity. I wanted to find a chance to get to know you, but I didn't expect it. It’s such a coincidence that we met today.”
Zhou Ruihuai hadn't met Zhou Ruihuai for many years, and he was young and naive. He was immediately moved when he heard Yun Jinshu's words, "Oh, I recognize you. You are Yun Jinshu, right? You are the second son of the enemy country. !Thanks for your support!"
Yun Jinshu was amused by his appearance. He really couldn't equate the silly young man in front of him with Zhou Rui.
He smiled and nodded, taking out a business card from his pocket, "Well, if nothing else happens, the second son who died terribly would be me. This is my business card. If you need any help in the future, you can come to me. , Anyway, I soiled your clothes today, so I owe you a favor. I really hope to cooperate with you if I have the opportunity in the future."
Zhou Rui took the business card as if he was flattered. He didn't care about the red wine stains all over his body and nodded quickly, "Jinshu... uh... can I call you that? Thank you! Today I came to the banquet with a senior brother. By chance, I didn’t expect to meet such a good person like you! You... um... just keep filming!"
Yun Jinshu couldn't help but be amused by him again. This subtle feeling of catching a glimpse of the dark history of the future great god made him curl his lips in a bad way.
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He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub Zhou Rui's head. "Come on, future great screenwriter."
Zhou Rui's face immediately turned red, and Yun Jinshu couldn't help but burst out laughing again. Gu Yan happened to find him at this time, came over and patted his shoulder, "Jinshu, why are you laughing so happily? Is it your friend?"
Yun Jinshu greeted him with a smile and pointed at Zhou Rui, "Well, I just met a new friend, Zhou Rui. I have read his script and it is very good. We are talking about future cooperation."
"Oh?" Gu Yan raised his eyebrows in interest, winked at Zhou Rui and smiled, "Jinshu has a vicious eye. If he is good, he will definitely do nothing wrong. Hello, screenwriter Zhou, please remember to work together in the future. Take me with you."
Zhou Rui's face suddenly turned red and was about to explode. He was probably a fan of Gu Yan. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. He bowed and tugged on his clothes, "I...I...Thank you, Movie Emperor Gu! I, I, I, I I like you! You have to work hard, Jinshu you...you too!"
His head was about to smoke, and he ran away in a hurry before even saying goodbye, leaving Gu Yan with an inexplicable look on his face and Yun Jinshu who was leaning forward and back with a smile.
Gu Yan raised his glass and clinked it with Yun Jinshu, then asked him with a smile, "We haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing?"
Yun Jinshu smiled softly and nodded, "Not bad, passable. It should be much easier than for a busy person like you."
After he finished pouring all the remaining wine in the glass into his stomach, a burst of acidic water suddenly surged up in his stomach and swollen up along his esophagus.
"Well..." Yun Jinshu covered his mouth and bent down.
Gu Yan was startled, and quickly supported him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Does your stomach hurt? Did you eat something bad?"
"No... it's okay..." Yun Jinshu quickly smiled and waved his hands, suppressing the waves of nausea in his stomach, "This problem has been going on for a while. I guess I hurt my stomach because I was busy filming and didn't eat on time. It doesn't matter. "
Gu Yan glanced around and saw Han Jiang standing on the side chatting with a few politicians. He felt a little unhappy and said, "Where's Han Jiang? Don't you always go back to Jade Villa after filming? He doesn't know what to do." Will the butler prepare a meal for you?"
Yun Jinshu was at a loss for words. He didn't know how to explain his confusing relationship with Han Jiang to him. He could only say vaguely, "Well... he is busy, and I am me and he is him. We don't know each other."
How could Gu Yan not hear the perfunctory tone in his words? He felt a little depressed, but he still covered it up well. He picked up a glass of water on the table and gave it to him, "Drink water. Remember to eat in the future. If it doesn't work, let me Your assistant will prepare one for you every day."
"No, no, if Aunt Zhao hears your words, it will hurt his self-esteem."
Yun Jinshu quickly refused with a smile. Han Jiang's repeated visits to the set had aroused others' suspicion. If Gu Yan sent his assistant to deliver food to him again, wouldn't he be spitted to death
While the two were chatting, birthday music came from the venue's speakers, and the hall instantly darkened, leaving only a gorgeous crystal lamp illuminating the red birthday banner.
The birthday banquet was finally about to officially begin. Everyone followed the waiter's instructions and spontaneously stood around the curtain. Because Yun Jinshu and Gu Yan were not far away from there, so after everyone gathered around, the two of them became the closest. Several people at the front desk.
Yun Jinshu's cell phone vibrated at this time. He took it out and saw that it was Han Jiang.
I'm due north of you. When the banquet starts soon, I'll go around from behind and take you away.
Yun Jinshu raised his head and searched around, and saw Han Jiang standing straight in front of him in the circle shrouded by crystal lanterns, facing his pocket. Their eyes met in the air, and Han Jiang smiled gently at him, like It’s so amazing when the two met for the first time.
Yun Jinshu was in a trance for a moment, and even forgot to avoid his sight. Han Jiang stared at him quietly, his handsome face was coated with a light layer of luster on the edge of the darkness, making his expression even more unclear. Yun Jinshu's heart suddenly jumped following his right eye at this moment, and a trace of pain spread quietly in his heart, which even he himself felt was a little inexplicable.
His eyes flashed, and he didn't want to look at Han Jiang again. When he turned around, he found that Gu Yan was looking at him for a moment, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes. As soon as their eyes touched, they immediately bounced away. Gu Yan smiled. He started chatting with the people next to him, and soon disappeared into the crowd, as if everything was Yun Jinshu's illusion.
The music at the venue played lively for a while, and then the emcee's cheerful opening remarks and words of thanks came from the loudspeaker. The big light flashed on the spiral staircase. At this time, tonight's protagonist finally walked down from the upstairs.
Mr. Wen is a energetic old man. Today is his sixtieth birthday. As a matter of course, he wears a traditional dark red Tang suit, which makes his face glow red and makes him look happy.
Those who supported him down were his two sons. The eldest son Wen Zechuan was handsome and handsome, and his son Wen Zeyun was handsome and cute with a smile on his face.
There was a round of enthusiastic applause at the banquet. Mr. Wen stood there smiling and waving to everyone, "Thank you all for taking the time to attend Mr. Wen's birthday banquet despite your busy schedule. Mr. Wen is very grateful. You are truly lucky to be together in your lifetime. , I hope everyone can drink and have fun tonight!"
Another round of applause rang out. Mr. Wen rolled his eyes and pulled Wen Zeyun to his side. He smiled and said, "In addition to celebrating my birthday today, Wen's other purpose is to let all colleagues get to know me." Son, Wen Zeyun."
Then he patted Wen Zeyun on the shoulder, with a look of doting on his face, "My son went to study in France a long time ago. He just came back recently and got into some trouble. Thanks to everyone's care, he was able to clear up his grievances. This child is thoughtful and knows his mistakes. If you can change it, you will come to help me take care of the Wen family's business in the future. I hope all my friends will support me. Yun, come and say hello to your uncle."
With that, many politicians at the banquet echoed, wishing to praise Wen Zeyun to the heavens and the earth, and the scene was as lively as a vegetable market.
Yun Jinshu stood very close to the front desk and could see the expression on Wen Zeyun's face up close. Today he wore a white dark patterned shirt that matched his skin tone very well, paired with a light pink slim suit, which made his baby face look terrible. It's cute.
Yun Jinshu frowned involuntarily when he saw that he was already suffering from stomachaches. At this time, Wen Zeyun walked up to the microphone and smiled obediently, "Thank you seniors for coming to my father's birthday banquet and giving me This is an opportunity to get to know everyone. In the future, I will help my eldest brother with the family business. However, I am a layman and I still need to learn many things from my seniors. I hope everyone will not dislike me for being troublesome and difficult, haha."
At the end, he stuck out his tongue playfully, and everyone laughed together. Wen Zeyun smiled and adjusted the microphone and continued, "I know that there were some false rumors about me that were circulated in the media before, and I have nothing to say about it. , even if I am innocent, I cannot shirk responsibility. If I am wrong, I am wrong. I am willing to bear it with all my strength. I just hope... "
"ah!"
Before Wen Zeyun could finish his words, a piercing scream suddenly came from the scene, and then there was a click. The two-meter-long red curtain support behind Wen Zeyun suddenly fell down, and the upturned steel bars suddenly hung on the On the crystal lamp above my head, the huge pulling force instantly tore the crystal lamp off...
The scene was suddenly filled with crazy screams, and everyone was running away like crazy. Wen Zeyun was standing in the middle. The moment the crystal lamp came down, he was completely frozen in place and even forgot to dodge.
At this critical moment, Han Jiang, who was standing not far away, suddenly shouted:
"Zeyun!"
His voice was so hoarse that Yun Jinshu had never heard it in his entire life.
Han Jiang almost rushed towards Wen Zeyun without thinking about his own safety, and Yun Jinshu was standing not far from the two of them. That position would also be hit by the crystal lamp, but Han Jiang didn't even look at it...
At the critical moment, Yun Jinshu rolled on the spot, and the crystal lamp hit the ground with a bang. The fragments flew out and cut many people. A luxurious and festive birthday banquet turned into a disaster.
At the last moment when he regained consciousness, Yun Jinshu endured the severe pain and took out his mobile phone and deleted all the text messages sent by Han Jiang.
"Jinshu, I want to seriously start over with you."
"Will tearing up the contract mean that I can pursue you as an equal in the future?"
"When the banquet starts in a moment, I will go around from behind and take you away."
"Jinshu..."
"Jinshu..."
The words that still ring in my ears have turned into a huge irony. No matter how many times you are "serious", it is better than just playing around. Only in the face of life and death can you truly see who your true love is.
Yun Jinshu covered his eyes, not wanting to lose so embarrassingly, but tears poured out crazily.
After being stupid for two lifetimes, he is still stubborn and wants to give Han Jiang one last chance, but who has given him a chance? Yun Jinshu completely gave up on this man at this moment...
Love is dead, and all that's left is hate.
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