"Ms. Lin, who is this beautiful lady having an appointment with this evening?" Chen Xiangxiang was the first to speak with a smile on her face, her voice soft and slightly playful.
Lin Muhan's outfit to go out also made Yan Xuhuan curious and waited for her answer.
"Eat." Lin Muhan's eyes inadvertently slid over the strawberry color leaking from the necklines of the two, his slender eyelashes trembled, and then he said very formally, "See you later."
"I'm hungry too." Saying that, Yan Xuhuan turned around and followed Lin Muhan. This is true. After sleeping for a long time, my stomach has long been empty, waiting for the comfort of food.
However, Chen Xiangxiang didn't know if Yan Xuhuan really didn't remember it or did it on purpose. Because when he was out of the [Galaxy Bar], he invited her to eat, and was rejected on the pretext of lack of appetite. Right now, he took the initiative to follow Lin Muhan's figure and disappeared into the elevator, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
For a threesome, there must be a light bulb. Therefore, Chen Xiangxiang was still smiling, with a stream of water in her beautiful eyes watching Yan Xuhuan, until the elevator door was completely closed, she put away the gentleness of the knowledge and courtesy, and the corners of her lips curled into a sneer.
No matter how much money you have, you are still a fool.
Lin Muhan left the hotel, walked for more than ten minutes, and entered a fast food restaurant in a roundabout way. There are large red and yellow menus posted on the wall, marked with prices, ranging from almost 4-20 yuan, most of which are around 10 yuan.
Take a look at the long table in gray colors. The surface seems to be covered with a layer of oil stains. If you touch it with your hands, it will produce an uncomfortable sticky feeling.
This is an extremely civilian restaurant.
However, Lin Muhan didn't stop all the way, passed many well-decorated restaurants, and walked straight towards this store. It's not hard for Yan Xuhuan to imagine how she has entered this unsanitary-looking restaurant again and again in the past two years.
"Xiao Lin, you're here." Speaking in a local accent was a simple uncle in his 40s. His skin was a little dark, and the Mediterranean crisis appeared on the top of his head like most people of this age, but he looked very kind. . "Yo! Behind this is your friend. He looks so good."
"Yeah." Lin Muhan nodded, and a warm monophonic sound leaked from his nose.
"Okay!" The owner of the shop opened this small dilapidated restaurant. Although he didn't have much money, there were not a few people who could see it, so he could see that Yan Xuhuan was extremely noble. This girl, Xiaolin, can have such friends, and when she encounters difficulties, there are also people who can help. "What do you want to eat today?"
"Cucumber sliced rice with rice."
The shop owner turned his head and asked Yan Xuhuan: "Girl, what do you want to eat? The names of the dishes are all on the wall."
Yan Xuhuan didn't go to see it, but reported the name of the dish she ordered very skillfully: "Please come two servings of stewed pigeon with American ginseng, two servings of fried eggs with a slightly loose heart, two servings of steamed dumplings, and one serving of sharp peppers. Beef, a chicken rice with shiitake mushrooms and more gravy, that's all, thank you boss."
The owner of the shop was dumbfounded, darling, could it be that he has misunderstood himself, this Ma Liu proficiency seems to be a frequent visitor to this kind of restaurant.
Not only was the shop owner surprised, but even Lin Muhan, who was beside him, couldn't help but look sideways. He didn't expect that the Korean lobster in this high-end restaurant would also eat these common people's meals, and it still seemed to be eaten often.
It didn't take a while for the owner of the restaurant to bring all the meals over, but I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, Lin Muhan's meal was served last.
Seeing this, Yan Xu Huan quietly gave the shop owner a thumbs up. You are too understanding.
Therefore, from the beginning, Yan Xuhuan "forced" Lin Muhan to eat together under the pretext of not being able to eat and waste.
"I looked at your itinerary, and it was too full." After Yan Xuhuan drank a spoonful of pigeon soup, she saw that there were only two of her in this small restaurant, and the owner of the restaurant was standing behind a curtain. In the kitchen of preparing tomorrow's meals, they chatted about work.
"Earn money." Lin Muhan replied softly after swallowing the food.
"It's right to make money, but it's not for you to work hard. I saw that on the itinerary, on the days off when you were filming, you were shooting commercials or magazines. You really treat yourself as a relative of King Yama, so you won't die suddenly?"
"I know my own body." Lin Muhan chopped his chopsticks slightly, then returned to normal. He picked up a piece of beef and placed it in a small plate.
"I'm not Zhou Pipi. I'll let Luen cancel all those announcements later. Just focus on filming this drama."
Lin Muhan pursed his lips, raised his eyes and stared at Yan Xuhuan, "It's already signed."
"You don't have to worry about it, I will pay the compensation."
Yan Xuhuan's light-hearted expression made Lin Muhan's dark eyes surge. "I hope President Han can have a little contract spirit."
This sentence made Yan Xuhuan choked, the original owner was not the artist who squeezed the contract with the contract in the early stage.
"I'm just worried... I'm worried that you won't be able to concentrate on this play because you have too much to do."
"You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Han."
"I just want you to know, don't spend money without life." Yan Xuhuan was clearly still hungry at this time, but she had no appetite, so she put down the tableware.
"You know what? I'm more afraid of life without money than with money." The most painful thing in this world is when you need money, only to find yourself dinging poor.
Powerlessness, inferiority, vulgarity, quarrels, complaints, rage, depravity... will all appear in your life one by one.
Yan Xuhuan looked at the man in front of him, he was only twenty years old, but he had already seen life through at a young age, like an old man in the twilight years, he was cold and lacking in vigor.
At this moment, the black screen of the mobile phone on the table lights up, followed by a buzzing vibration.
Yan Xuhuan glanced at it, it was Lin Muhan's cell phone, and the caller ID was: Mom
When Lin Muhan saw the caller ID, his pupils shrank subconsciously, and after sighing inwardly, he picked it up, and the other end of the phone was already bombarding impatiently.
"Damn girl, why did you answer the phone? Are you fooling around with someone?" This was Lin Ma's noisy voice. She didn't ask her if her daughter was doing well outside, whether she was happy or not, and some were just rude words to cover her face.
"What's the matter with you?" Lin Muhan's breathing became heavier and his face was cold.
"You bastard, what's your attitude? Your mother can't call you if you don't have anything to do with it? If there's a scandal, you really think you're a big star, don't you? Toad. What a big tail wolf."
The voice from the phone was almost a roar. Yan Xuhuan sat opposite Lin Muhan and was forced to listen in. Wei Wei leaned back and looked at the person on the opposite side in a leisurely manner, and continued to be "forced" to eavesdrop.
Lin Muhan was silent, his straight back was slightly bent, and he pursed his lips and waited for the person on the other end of the phone to say his purpose.
Lin Ma heard that Lin Muhan didn't speak again, she was so angry, this dead girl is getting more and more undisciplined, her wings are hard and she wants to fly. "Let me tell you, the hospital in the town said that your brother's illness can be cured only if he goes to a big city hospital. You can arrange it for us quickly, and we will transfer it to another hospital when we clean up tomorrow."
"I don't have that much money."
As soon as Lin Muhan finished speaking, Lin Ma took over seamlessly.
"Are you a liar? You think your mother is a three-year-old child. You are a girl, why do you keep so much money for yourself? After you get married and have a husband to support, do you need to spend money? You prodigal son, I Let me tell you, this matter has to be done well for me, and it has to be beautiful. You can rent the house for our family near the hospital first, with three bedrooms and one living room. When your second brother comes to visit us, there are also a room."
"I said I don't have that much money." Lin Muhan increased his voice and suppressed his anger. Ever since she was forced to drop out of school to work, her family called her and had nothing to do but ask for money. They even asked politely if she was bullied outside, and she didn't.
She has to pay the tuition fees for the second brother, the medical expenses for the younger brother, and the house for the family. She really didn't know if she was their child, and sometimes wondered if she picked it up in the trash.
"Don't talk nonsense with your mother and me. If you say you don't have money, who will believe it? What's said on the Internet? You've been fostered, so why don't you have money? What's the name of the animal, it used to be like a pig, Isn't it pretty beautiful now? You're not at a loss, and while she still has a little interest in you, hurry up and give me more money."
Lin Muhan listened to what Lin Ma said, and turned her eyes to the person opposite. Yan Xuhuan touched her nose shyly, tugging at the corners of her lips and smiling.
Lin Ma didn't hear her daughter's answer, so she got angry again and yelled. "Mute? Talk to you? Don't you even understand the answer?"
"Those gossips on the Internet are fake..."
"Fart, so some people will talk nonsense? They are not crazy about drinking soy sauce and drinking alcohol, just looking for trouble."
Before Lin Muhan finished explaining, Lin Ma scolded him.
"I'm going to tell you again, your father and I are already packing things, and we've picked up your little brother, and we'll be waiting for you to buy a ticket and pick us up tomorrow. If you dare to procrastinate to find Excuse me, just wait for your little brother to die, and go to jail with a life on his back."
"Dudududu..." Lin Ma hung up the phone after she finished speaking, not giving Lin Muhan a chance to speak.
Lin Muhan straightened his slightly bent back again, but his dark eyes were no longer as clear as they used to be, and there was an air of death.
"Have you ever thought about breaking up with them and going away to another country? Come out of sight, don't worry about it." Yan Xuhuan squinted and smiled, wondering if she was coming up with a bad idea, or just trying: "As long as you are willing, I immediately set out to have someone arrange for you to have a new identity and go abroad to live a noble life."
Lin Muhan lowered his head and continued to eat, whether he didn't know how to ask questions, or was too lazy to pay attention to her.
"Okay, I'll help you with your family." Yan Xuhuan picked up her phone and wanted to find something to do for the two bodyguards who were far away in [Fengcheng].
"I advise you not to get yourself into trouble that you can't get rid of because of your good intentions."
"I'm looking at your family, they only recognize money, but it's easy to handle, because I'm so poor that I have money left." Yan Xuhuan learned from the original plot that at this time, Gu Yi was trying to beg Lin Muhan. The favor is to use money to subdue that family. Compared with money, how could Yan Xuhuan lose to Gu Yi.
"You probably don't know much about how greedy people are and how..." Lin Muhan stopped here, the last few words were hard to say.
However, Yan Xuhuan took it and said it. "Climb up the pole and push your nose up your face, right?"
"It's good if you know." After speaking, Lin Muhan took a slow bite of the dried tofu that came with the meal.
"But I can't let them jump up and down, affect your reputation, and then affect your worth, and then affect my money."
Lin Muhan glanced at her and said, "You squander money on her, it's better to give it to those who really need help. Although our family is not rich now, it is still better than some people."
"Then what about your little brother?"
"That's what she said, her son is her life, how can she be willing to let him lose his life, and then take him abroad for treatment with the latest medicines when he is rich in the future." Lin Muhan had seen through her family long ago. , This will promise them to come to the city, the next step is to think with the toes, all know that the request is to take root in the city, buy a big mansion, hire a babysitter, drive a good car, and then dress up and dress up.
"Aren't you worried that they broke the news to the media, causing you to lose your popularity?"
"Tomorrow will transfer some of the money in the card, how can they be willing to destroy my long-term ATM." Lin Muhan shook his head and sneered, laughing at others and at himself.
"You think clearly and decisively." Yan Xuhuan saw that she had neither the Infinite Virgin nor indifference; she had a hard shell and a soft inside. It is not bad to know your actual situation clearly and know what you can do.
Of course, it would be perfect if you could be gentle with me.
"What does the company plan to do with this PR?" Lin Muhan jumped to the topic and asked Yan Xuhuan.
"This is the company's business, you don't have to worry about it." Yan Xuhuan leaned over, raised her head and approached Lin Muhan face to face.
Lin Muhan, who was suddenly approached, did not avoid it as Yan Xuhuan had expected. "Is it the company's business, or your personal business? As one of the parties involved, I have the right to ask questions."
The breath was like the fragrance of the valley in the morning, and for a while, Yan Xuhuan was fascinated and dizzy. "It's a private matter."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Muhan tilted his head to one side, pulling away from Yan Xuhuan. It was really too close just now, and it has entered the circle of intimacy. Those eyes that seem to be born with affection, like a bottomless pit, willfully drag the eyes of others and sink into it.
Lin Muhan's avoidance made Yan Xuhuan unhappy, but she also accepted it when she saw it, don't let the people on the opposite side take more precautions against her.
Take it slow, and she doesn't mind making the game a little longer. It's like cultivating a rare flower, watching her sprout, leaf, bud, and bloom again.
And Yan Xuhuan, in the end, will be the honey bee.
On the Internet, Chen Xiangxiang posted an explanation about the photo:
[Hello everyone, based on the photos circulating on the Internet today. I just want to say, it's not like you guess. I don't know how others are, so I will express my opinion, but what I can say is that I and lobster are very good friends.
It's normal for two girls to play and play together, but they were secretly photographed and used, out of context, to gain attention. I am very angry about this, and I hope that those who spread rumors can stop and take the initiative to come forward to clarify, otherwise, I will ask a lawyer to invite everyone to have afternoon tea.
Finally, thank you all for your concern, thank you for standing firmly behind Xiangxiang and pulling me back from autism.
I love you forever, refills! ! !]
Yan Xuhuan, who had returned to the hotel, clicked on the hotly searched Weibo at the top, revealing a somewhat playful smile.
This Chen Xiangxiang is really a "talent"!
Xiangfen immediately organized a large-scale washing of the floor, crying and grievances, and secretly pointed the finger at Lin Muhan. Driving the trumpet, he rationalized Lin Muhan's journey from obscurity to binding the Korean lobster hype, and the rhythm took off.
Passers-by saw it and thought it was reasonable. Then someone broke the news, saying that Lin Muhan paid someone to take these photos, and the purpose was to kick away the stumbling block in her star path.
No matter whether this news is true or false, passers-by are preconceived, even if they don't hit the keyboard and curse, their impression of Lin Muhan is discounted in their hearts.
Not to mention other fans of Xiaohua's extreme, if this revelation is true, then they will definitely beat her and scold her in the entertainment circle. If this revelation is false, then you have to listen to it seriously, and strangle the powerful new stars in the budding stage, which is to clear a threat for idols.
As for whether this stifled nova is dead or alive, no one will care. Within a few weeks, netizens will be distracted by new hot spots and gradually play down what happened before.
Lin Muhan, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, stared at the laptop screen with black eyes intently. He did not read, listen, or think about any gossip and rumors on the Internet. Because it is a sin to waste time for these boring things.
The video screen that appeared on the laptop screen was obviously the online director's recording course of the Film Academy.
She prefers to devote her precious time and limited energy to useful things. The accumulation of bricks and bricks will eventually build a glorious palace one day.
In the profession of an actor, for girls, even if you were a big hit yesterday and loved by thousands of people, you will slowly wither and fall like a flower one day soon, and no one will watch and nostalgic. The period of true blooming is too short, even though he thinks he is still young, he has already played the elders of your peers in the play.
If you want to pretend to be young and play a girl, you must be sprayed with no skin. This is the current situation of actresses in the entertainment industry.
And Lin Muhan couldn't accept it either. He was in his thirties and forties, and he was still playing a girl in his teens and twenties on the screen. The audience did not violate the harmony, and it was difficult for him to accept it.
Leaving aside the external inconsistencies, it is the internal. Each age group will have a different state of mind and a different presentation.
This kind of imprint given by time cannot be fooled by superb acting skills. No matter how strong your business ability is, it is still a little bit less meaningful. And that is the gift of time.
Lin Muhan thinks about a certain moment in the future, at the most beautiful time, when she can lose her role as an actor, transform into an excellent director, and continue her career.
After seeing the intensifying gossip on the Internet, Lun angrily adjusted the return time from tomorrow, got off the plane and rushed back to the hotel.
"Dong dong..." An urgent and heavy knock sounded on the door. Yan Xuhuan was awakened just after falling asleep. With her messy hair, she got out of bed and walked to the door barefoot.
"Lun En, what's the matter with you?" Lin Muhan next door had already opened the door and asked the angry Luen.
"Where's Mr. Han?" After speaking, he squeezed into the room and glanced at him, no one was there? "Where did she go?"
"I'm here, in the middle of the night, Lun, are you crazy?" Yan Xuhuan was awakened and stared at Lun badly.
Seeing her being so out of tune, Lun was so angry that he twisted his waist and was about to go up and tug at the neckline of Yan Xuhuan's nightgown. It was Lin Muhan who was quick to block the person and stopped them between the two. "Sit down and say something slowly. High decibels are prohibited in the middle of the night."
Hearing this, Lun calmed down and sat on the chair inside to wait for Yan Xuhuan's explanation. "First, can you take care of your own body; second, can you solve the crisis with public relations as soon as possible when an artist is in crisis."
Lun's temperament is usually good, but when he encounters something about his own artist, it is easy to go wild.
"Why, I need you to teach me now?" Yan Xuhuan's suddenly cold voice seemed to freeze the air.
It was the first time that Lun felt that the aura of Han Lobster was so strong. Such a simple sentence made the listener feel like he was in the Antarctic.
"Didn't you read the notice Feige gave you?"
Lun nodded and said with a twist: "Look."
"Why don't you do it? If you have any questions, will you call ahead to communicate? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night trying to scare someone to death? Is it because I've been so bad-tempered recently that it's making you self-inflated?"
Yan Xuhuan tried her best to soften her tone, but a series of rhetorical questions still frightened Len, and she sat stiffly on the chair and looked up at the person standing against the wall. "Sorry, I overstepped."
"Lun, you just came back from negotiating the contract. Go back to rest early. President Han was woken up, and the whole person would be in a state of irritability." Lin Muhan interrupted the conversation between the two, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
"Lin Muhan, have I allowed you to speak?" Yan Xuhuan's face was still cold and her tone was not good, but Lin Muhan felt that she was like a little lion with fried fur, and she was free but without danger.
Seeing that Yan Xuhuan was as Lin Muhan said, Lun was very angry when he woke up, and was woken up when he fell asleep. Anyone who came had to be choked. The tension in his heart eased, and he said good night to the two of them and left.
"Why don't you leave?" Seeing Yan Xuhuan's pestle there, as if taking root, Lin Muhan pushed the frame of the mirror with his fingertips and asked.
"Headache, rub it for me." Saying that, Yan Xuhuan got up and lay down on the bed very consciously. Seeing Lin Muhan standing there with frowning, her mood became even worse.
Seeing that she was about to get up and leave, Lin Muhan stepped forward, pressed the person down, and asked face to face, "I don't think you can't control your emotions because of getting up, what is it for?"
"Why, do you want to explore my mind?" Yan Xuhuan saw this person coming to the door automatically, and raised her hand to wrap her slender waist.
"No." Lin Muhan denied it and wanted to get up, but was pulled slightly by Yan Xuhuan, and he fell down, most of his body resting on the soft body below. "open."
Yan Xuhuan didn't let go, closed her eyelids, and said, "Miss Lin, this is your manager's fault. You should take care of the aftermath. Now my head hurts a lot, and it's uncomfortable even with my eyes."
Lin Muhan saw that she was determined not to let go, and reluctantly followed her mind. "Let go of your hand, change your posture and rub it for you."
Yan Xuhuan was very obedient. He loosened his hands numbly. Lin Muhan was free. He took off his gold-wire glasses and put them on the book, crossed his legs and leaned against the head of the bed. Gently massage it gently.
Yan Xuhuan felt comfortable smelling the fragrance, her mood was also improved, her eyebrows stretched, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Muhan, on the other hand, looked at the nose with his eyes, and watched his heart with his nose. His eyes were kept above Yan Xuhuan's neck, and he didn't dare to move around. The position below the neck, looking from the neckline of the bathrobe, is in a vacuum state, it can only be said that it is too developed.