Yan Zhiyun was cooking in the kitchen, thinking about what he did wrong every second.
There is nothing wrong with rigorous work, and there is nothing wrong with going to a friend's appointment, but the fault lies in the stewed prawns. Yan Zhiyun cut open the lily with a single knife, and he will never touch shrimps again.
Le Tian continued to watch a small movie in the room happily. It was a serious literary film. The system wondered how Le Tian had changed his sex. Le Tian said that after he stopped lifting, he learned to cherish his penis, which is not important. Don't make a move at all times, he didn't know how to cherish when he once had it, and regretted it when he lost it. Now God has given him a chance to start again, and he is willing to say those three words - less rubbing.
System: ... Accidentally quit masturbation, very good.
In the gloomy weather on the curtain, the girl in the rain was walking staggeringly on the railroad tracks with a broken umbrella, Le Tian raised her little hand to wipe the crocodile tears from the corner of her eyes, "She is so poor that she can't afford a new umbrella. "
System: "This is the intention, it is her fantasy world, the umbrella represents the incomplete relationship between her and her mother, what are you looking at?"
Le Tian: "..." I hate it, I blame him for not being able to understand literary films.
Yan Zhiyun knocked on the door, Le Tian raised his head aggrievedly, with a little tear in his eyes, Yan Zhiyun coughed slightly, and evaded unnaturally: "It's time for breakfast."
The two sat at the small round table and had breakfast. Yan Zhiyun cooked vegetable porridge. The fragrant and white porridge was dotted with red, green and green diced vegetables. Very dejected and unable to cheer up.
Yan Zhiyun saw that he didn't know how to eat, and felt very sorry, "Just now you..."
"Oh, I was so sad after watching the movie," Le Tian hurriedly explained, with sad eyes, "In her fantasy world, the broken umbrella represented the incomplete relationship between her and her mother, which made me feel so sad .”
System: Plagiarism! Unabashed plagiarism!
Yan Zhiyun took a deep breath, "I think you still have a chance to fight for Nian Wu."
Le Tian lowered his face, "I'm not in good health, let's forget it."
Yan Zhiyun: ... It's just an allergy.
Letian stirred in the bowl with a spoon in one hand, as if he couldn't eat it.
Yan Zhiyun didn't know how to comfort him, or to say compensate him. After thinking for a while, he said, "Our studio will also have an annual exhibition this year. I'll leave you a single photo in the center. What do you think?"
Lotte already knew from the system that the Yan Zhiyun of this world is not only a well-known photography master in the world, but also comes from a very prominent background. His annual studio exhibition is a gathering of celebrities from all walks of life and can be published in international magazines.
Le Tian's heart was moved immediately, he lowered his head and pulled the spoon, pretending to say: "But... Brother Yan, didn't you say that you can't work with me?"
Yan Zhiyun still doesn't deny this point, "It's fine if you don't slap your face, your body is very beautiful."
Le Tian almost crushed the spoon, how can he be famous without slapping his face, and suddenly lost interest, "Forget it, I don't deserve it."
Yan Zhiyun was in a dilemma, and even wanted to ask Ming Letian directly how they could settle this matter.
"How about this, I know some editor-in-chiefs of magazines, and I will shoot you a cover and do an exclusive interview with you, okay?" Yan Zhiyun tentatively asked.
Le Tian's eyes with his head lowered instantly lit up, and he stopped scratching and pulling the spoon, raised his hand and slowly pinched the blond hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, and said softly: "It doesn't seem too good, it's too much trouble for Brother Yan. "
Yan Zhiyun knew there was something going on when he saw his affectation, and heaved a sigh of relief: "No trouble, you can choose if you like."
"Oh," Le Tian said slowly, "What are there?"
Yan Zhiyun reported several A-class magazines in the domestic fashion circle in one breath. Letian wanted to choose whatever he wanted, and I wanted them all. After listening, he still reserved and said: "Brother Yan, let's see, I don't know much about these."
Finally being able to draw a clear line with Ming Letian, Yan Zhiyun seemed to have resolved a major issue in his heart, and said directly: "Leave me a phone number, and I'll let you know when I get in touch."
"Okay." Letian nodded reservedly, and elegantly served a spoonful of vegetable porridge, thinking Oye, you can go to the magazine la la la la!
After exchanging mobile phone numbers, Yan Zhiyun accepted it as soon as he saw a deal. He thought he would stay for a long time today, but he didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly. Yan Zhiyun said goodbye to Ming Letian at the door with ease, "Goodbye."
Letian smiled and nodded, "Brother Yan, be careful on the road."
Yan Zhiyun walked into the elevator and let out a long breath. The relaxed smile on his face was reflected in the elevator mirror. Yan Zhiyun was stunned for a moment and shook his head. He was really lifting a stone to hit his foot, and he had to break it himself. I paid for the medical expenses, and I was glad that I had medical insurance.
Went downstairs to start the car, and drove until it was almost at the gate of the community, Yan Zhiyun remembered his second purpose for coming today. He left his coat at Lotte's house before leaving last time. He didn't like his things very much. It's in someone else's hands, so I plan to get it back this time.
Yan Zhiyun said to himself annoyedly: "Why did you forget?" He wanted to go back but was afraid that the things that were so hard to get done would be out of order, so he hesitated for a while and parked the car in a nearby parking space, got out of the car and walked back.
At the door, Yan Zhiyun rang the doorbell, but no one came to answer the door after ringing it twice. Yan Zhiyun picked up the phone, and the phone number of Ming Letian just stored in the phone was still warm, so after thinking about it, he dialed.
The elevator behind him opened at this moment, and Yan Zhiyun heard the sound of beautiful orchestral music. Looking back, Ming Letian who came out of the elevator was carrying a bag of things, and was hurriedly taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, with the phone in his mouth. with an ice cream.
Le Tian was about to drop the ice cream in his mouth, and pinched the cone in time with a big hand. Le Tian quickly let go, and just as he raised his head to thank him, he saw Yan Zhiyun looking at him expressionlessly.
Le Tian was stunned, the corner of his mouth was still stained with chocolate sauce, watching the ice cream in Yan Zhiyun's hand slowly melting, and it was about to slip into his tiger's mouth, he hurriedly leaned over and took a bite of the ice cream, and wanted to take the ice cream back .
Yan Zhiyun looked at the golden fluffy hair in his hand twitching, and said directly: "Let go."
Le Tian blinked, bit off the head of the ice cream, tossed it back and forth like it was burning his mouth, swallowed the ice cream quickly, licked his lips, lowered his head and said timidly: "I, I have a toothache, the ice cream is cold , it doesn’t hurt to have it in your mouth.”
"Toothache?" Yan Zhiyun was really speechless. If Ming Letian was his younger brother, he would beat Ming Letian right now. Why can't he understand the good words? This man said, "You are allergic, spicy, cold You can’t even eat it, didn’t I tell you?!”
Le Tian shrank his shoulders from Yan Zhiyun's training, and whispered: "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good."
Yan Zhiyun felt that he had to make a clean break with Ming Letian and never see each other again, otherwise he would be pissed off by this person sooner or later. He had never seen a person who didn't care about his body so much, so Yan Zhiyun threw the remaining ice cream aside In the trash can, I glanced at the heavy bag in Ming Letian's hand, "What did you buy?"
Letian panicked, and slowly hid the bag back, "It's nothing."
Yan Zhiyun laughed angrily, "Well, it's none of my business anyway." Shaking off the sticky ice cream on his hands, he strode out, the elevator didn't wait, and went directly down the safe passage, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. Feeling depressed, this is no one.
After going down several floors, Yan Zhiyun remembered that he still had to take his coat, closed his eyes annoyed, and thought, forget it, it's just a piece of clothing, I don't want it anymore, what if something messes up again
A few days later, Qi Xiao came to Yan Zhiyun's photography studio to take a solo promotional photo.
When the receptionist heard that he and Ming Letian belonged to the same dance troupe, she quickly asked, "Why didn't Letian come?" They were all looking forward to the blond little angel coming to take pictures, but unfortunately they never did.
Qi Xiao was embarrassed.
Originally, he had withdrawn from the main dancer election, but unfortunately Ming Letian was unable to participate in the rehearsal because of allergies. He stood up for a few days, but the team leader insisted on letting him go, and directly gave Ming Letian a vacation on his own initiative.
After careful calculation, the meal that Ming Letian was allergic to was still eaten at his house.
Qi Xiao was so embarrassed that he didn't have the nerve to look at Ming Letian, and he didn't even have the courage to call Ming Letian. He always felt that he had robbed him of something.
When the girl in reception now asked, he was even more ashamed, and whispered: "Le Tian is sick, I will replace him."
The girl exclaimed, "What happened to him?"
Just as Qi Xiao was about to answer, someone patted him on the shoulder. It was Yan Zhiyun who came, "Come to my office and talk about it."
Qi Xiao was almost annoyed to death. Sitting in Yan Zhiyun's office, he scolded himself first and then Yan Zhiyun. Yan Zhiyun shook his head after being sprayed, poured tea for the two of them, and listened calmly, just as training his self-restraint up.
"Le Tian always has low self-esteem," Qi Xiao sighed, his face full of boredom, "When he was choosing the main dancer, he was so afraid that he didn't want to go. I insisted on letting him go. It was good that he was chosen, but he was chosen by me again. Robbed, what is this called?"
Yan Zhiyun didn't sound right, "What do you mean you must let him go?"
Qi Xiao gave him a blank look, and told Yan Zhiyun that Ming Letian went to his house crying before the selection and said that he didn't want to go to the selection.
Yan Zhiyun narrowed his eyes while listening, "Then you withdrew from the selection?"
Qi Xiao was surprised, "How do you know?"
Yan Zhiyun shook his head again, picked up the tea and took a sip, but he still didn't tell Qi Xiao what was wrong with it, "Guess."
Qi Xiao said angrily: "It's all your fault. You said how I will get along with Le Tian in the future. How embarrassed I am that I stole his lead dancer."
Yan Zhiyun almost spit out a sip of tea, glanced at Qi Xiao, and thought, "It's really being sold to help others count the money, but also to worry about whether it's worth the price or whether there is a loss."
"Let me advise you, stay away from that Ming Letian." Yan Zhiyun put down his tea bowl and said.
Qi Xiao said directly: "Could you not have such a big prejudice against Le Tian? Yan Zhiyun, you are very generous, old man, why are you so small-minded?"
Yan Zhiyun: ...
The one who helped Qi Xiao shoot was Min Liang, who had just signed a contract with the studio. Yan Zhiyun wanted to give Min Liang a lift, and Qi Xiao was an acquaintance, so it was convenient for him to try it out, so he let Min Liang do it.
Min Liang really did a good job of taking pictures, he took a lot of shots in one day.
After Qi Xiao left, Min Liang and Yan Zhiyun picked films together. Their eyes were very similar, and there was basically no disagreement. Min Liang rubbed his chin and said regretfully: "This person's eyes are full of content, but his body is not as good as last time. The bar saw that beautiful pole dancer."
The corners of Yan Zhiyun's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer, no matter how beautiful his heart is, he is too scheming, it's better for ordinary people not to get in touch with Ming Letian.
After the filming was finished, Yan Zhiyun let Min Liang go to get off work directly. Min Liang was an independent photographer, and Yan Zhiyun had a very loose management of him. Min Liang kindly invited Yan Zhiyun to go to the bar last time, " said Maybe we can meet that little golden retriever."
Yan Zhiyun thanked Bumin, and politely refused. There were still shrimps in that bar, and he thought he would never touch them in his life.
Min Liang left, and Yan Zhiyun stayed on to continue working. The internal line rang, and Yan Zhiyun answered absently, staring at the computer screen, "Hello?"
"Ah, is it Xiaoyan?" The enthusiastic voice of a familiar yet unfamiliar woman came through the phone.
Yan Zhiyun turned his face away, glanced at the microphone, and continued: "It's me, are you?"
"Oh, I'm Baby Tiantian's mother, we called last time, do you remember?"
Baby every day... Yan Zhiyun's mind turned around very slowly, and suddenly there was a 'ding' in his mind, Ming Letian! Why did Ming Letian's mother call his studio
Yan Zhiyun couldn't think enough, subconsciously raised his hand to support his forehead, "Auntie, what's the matter?"
"Hey, after I called Baby Tiantian last time, he didn't answer my call. I was so anxious. Hehehe, Xiao Yan, you are so famous. We can find the phone number of your studio abroad. Just now A little girl picked it up, and I said I was Le Tian’s mother, and she picked it up right away, hahaha, you and Tiantian Baby are really good friends, I thought he was lying to me.”
The continuous laughter of Ming Letian's mother came from the phone, and the corners of Yan Zhiyun's eyes twitched slightly, feeling as if he accidentally took a wrong turn on the road, and then walked farther and farther, darker and darker... There is no end to it...