delicacies

The scene went smoothly. This scene is an unexpected encounter between the two protagonists in the movie when they are adults. One is the policeman who comes to the nightclub to investigate the case, and the other is the resident singer who follows the boss.

Complicated and confusing cases, as well as those unexplainable undercurrents in the nightclub.

Everyone has unspeakable secrets in their hearts, and truths that are deliberately concealed.

Waiting for it to slowly unfold as the plot develops.

The only physical contact inside was when Wei Xingzhou pulled Ye Qing's forearm.

After the audition, Bian Wennan rubbed it calmly, feeling a little painful. He felt that the man might have grabbed it so hard on purpose, and it might have turned red.

It was as if he could still feel the force of the man's iron-like hands on his arm at this moment.

When Bian Wennan touched it, he seemed to feel the slight dampness on his clothes...could it be the sweat from that person's palm?Thinking of this, he looked up at Li Chenghui over there. He was talking to Director Zhao, and Bian Wennan only knew that Li Chenghui and Director Zhao had a good relationship.

The man seemed extremely vigilant, as soon as Bian Wennan cast his gaze over, he looked over.

Bian Wennan saw him look away, turned his head and said a few words, then looked at him who was frozen in place for two seconds, and walked towards him.

Realized that he was indeed coming towards himself.

His pupils shrank, and his mind was inexplicably blank.

By the time Bian Wennan realized it, he had already walked into the corridor and headed for the elevator.

The number on the elevator quickly descended to his floor. When Bian Wennan walked in, there was no one in the elevator. Before the door closed, he heard footsteps outside and stopped at the door.

He looked up and saw the familiar eyes through the crack of the elevator door, which was finally completely blocked by the closed door.

Bian Wennan stared blankly at his own face reflected in the opposite elevator door.

Why run away?Didn't you say it's possible?he asked himself.

The reflected face was expressionless, the brows and eyes that were originally gentle as water gradually froze, and the edges and corners sealed in the heart were revealed one by one.

When Bian Wennan walked to the parking lot, he suddenly felt a little cold. When he touched his body, he found that there was only a sweater.

During the audition just now, I took off my windbreaker and put it on the chair.

Bian Wennan looked at his car, and more importantly, the car keys were also in the pocket of the windbreaker.

At this embarrassing moment, he heard footsteps coming from not far away. Bian Wennan looked at a figure in the empty and gloomy underground parking lot. After he walked in, he realized that it was himself. Assistant Xiao Wu.

"Brother Bian!" Xiao Wu saw the person standing by the car, and handed him the windbreaker in his hand, "You left your coat there," he heard Bian Wennan thanking himself, and rubbed his head in embarrassment , "Brother Bian, you don't need to thank me. When you left suddenly just now, Brother Li found out that you didn't take it, and then asked me to chase it to you."

Bian Wennan thought for a while, could it be that the man walked towards him just now to give him clothes?

After so many years, the memory faded and the relationship faded, Bian Wennan suddenly realized that maybe he was the only one who was brooding over the past and couldn't get out of it.

Maybe even the other party has gradually forgotten.

Bian Wennan suffered from insomnia.

In fact, he hasn't suffered from insomnia for a long time in these years.

This time, the insomnia was fierce from the very beginning. Bian Wennan was obviously extremely sleepy and exhausted, but he couldn't find the feeling of falling asleep before. It seemed that he had returned to that darkest time again, unable to fall asleep, and the pain was unbearable.

Fortunately, Zhou Jingwen probably planned to let him rest and adjust for a while before the filming started, so there has been no announcement and no new filming recently, otherwise he must cheer up and go to work to face the fans, which will make his condition worse.

But even so, after a long time, Bian Wennan felt irritated by this state, and he didn't want to become the terribly embarrassed look back then.

In other words, some fear that they will become uncontrollable at that time.

He is usually alone in Bien Boon Nam's apartment.

Everyone in the company knows that he doesn't like assistants to follow him, and he doesn't like being "invaded" in his private domain. The only people who visit here occasionally are his agent and family doctor.

Bian Wennan's cooking skills are not very good. He was born in a divorced family, but his mother belongs to the kind of patriarch who takes care of everything. While running the company, he also pays attention to giving him the best education and the best life.

Keep him away from the kitchen, and help him arrange everything from childhood to adulthood, although in the end he still couldn't overcome the accidents brought by time.

The most common sentence she said is: "My son will get the best things in the future, and my daughter-in-law will naturally go out of the hall and into the kitchen. She is beautiful! Now I teach you the decathlon, and when the time comes What if you become a strict wife who does everything for your daughter-in-law?"

Bian Wennan was in a daze for a while, the frozen dumplings in the pot were all boiled, he hurriedly poured his dinner into a bowl, and then brought it to the table, the table was chosen by his mother, simply and rudely The biggest one occupies the entire living room, but he only occupies a small corner of it, which looks a bit pitiful.

Because of many things before, Bian Wennan has been in a cold war with Bian's mother for a long time.

But he knew that Bian's mother was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she couldn't save face and couldn't get off the stage, so she still helped him in private.

Recently, she has been very busy with the acquisition of a small company. If she knew that he insisted on accepting the scene with that person, she would be angry.

Fortunately, when she was free to check on her son's recent situation, Bian Wennan should have gone to the set with the crew by then.

But even if she knew it earlier, she would probably lose to him soon.After that incident that year, Bian Wennan felt that Ms. Bian had been terrified and completely turned into a paper tiger in front of him.

Bian Wennan substituted Ms. Bian's face into the paper tiger's body in his mind, chewing the boiled dumplings in his mouth and showing a smile, smiling, thinking of another person, he quickly dimmed down again.

Throwing the bowl into the dishwasher, Bian Wennan wiped the mirror covered in white mist after taking a shower, and practiced the script in front of the mirror for a while. This is Bian Wennan's habit. During the period before filming started , He has mastered all the lines and plots in the script, and he will start to enter the role he wants to play.

Ye Qing.

He flicked his bangs that were wet with water. The character Ye Qing has many similarities with him, but there are also many differences. What he needs to do is to enlarge their similarities as much as possible. put small.

He found that it was probably due to the serious lack of sleep in the past few days and the conscious reduction of food intake, there are some signs of weight loss. From the perspective of the role he will enter, this is a good phenomenon, although in terms of his health, it is the opposite.

He stared at the man in the mirror, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes through the wet bangs were somewhat indescribably gloomy.

"Ah Zhou, have you ever heard of a snowy night curse?"

The man in the mirror raised his head slightly, his eyes looked straight at each other, he waited for a while, his tense cheeks relaxed a little, he smiled very slightly, although from his face Can't see it.

His smile is very special, even if he smiles, it still seems that there is an unknown depth of shadow between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"After winter, if you walk at night on a snowy, uninhabited path, there is a high chance of encountering terrible things, so people who know this at this time, if you walk at night in the snow, They will find a companion and walk side by side, so that they will not encounter those bad curses..."

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Playing Ye Qing for a long time will make Bian Wennan feel very depressed, because most of the things Ye Qing experienced as a character are depressive.

Depression makes him feel tired, especially after losing sleep.

Bian Wennan found the disc hidden in the cabinet under the TV.

Late at night, alone, discs, to a large extent, will make people want to go elsewhere.

But in fact there is no peachy element, it's just Bien Boon Nam's secret.

After turning off all the lights, the figures on the TV screen will be much clearer.

Bian Wennan took three sleeping pills orally with water, then sat on the sofa, quietly, or focused on watching this TV series that he had watched many times.

The man on the screen has young eyebrows and eyes, even a little green. In the play, he played the role of a little policeman. When he first arrived in the police station, he was full of enthusiasm. Later, under a series of cases, he gradually transformed Steady, he acted very seriously and realistically, not at all reminiscent of his indifferent, arrogant and unapproachable appearance outside the play.

He didn't know what he was looking for in this person.

The TV series was put to the end and turned into darkness.

Bian Wennan closed his eyes, but woke up in a flash of cold sweat. He touched his forehead covered in cold sweat, his heart was beating so fast that he was almost out of breath.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it's one o'clock in the morning, and it's still a long time before dawn.

He vaguely remembered that it was a beautiful and short dream, but it was strange that he didn't have any good things in his heart when he woke up.

Bian Wennan had a strong desire to continue this dream, and the drowsiness of insomnia these days also poured into his mind, causing a blank tinnitus.

He got up and turned on the lights, and when he looked around in panic, he saw his pale and tired face reflected in the glass.

Bian Wennan suddenly realized that his condition for the past two days was indeed not very good.

He looked down at the sleeping pill bottle in front of him, and there was a stack of yellow sticky notes next to it, which read "Pumpkin! Don't eat too much! Remember, if you can't help but want to eat, call me: 189×××××× ××! 24-hour hotline!"

He picked up the medicine bottle, and he didn't remember how much he poured in the drowsy state. He only remembered that after swallowing dryly this time, there was still a lot of bitterness left in his throat.

It's a pity that after falling into the darkness, he couldn't continue to have the short and beautiful dream that he had been thinking about.

Li Chenghui was transferred to their school as a transfer student that year.

It had already entered winter when he came, the city was extremely hot in summer, and winter came very early.

Li Chenghui was very cold-tempered when he was in high school, and there was always a fierceness on his young face, no one dared to provoke him.

However, he had an extremely handsome face, which is different from Bian Bonan's soft Asian style, and more inclined to the Western three-dimensional, with deep eye sockets and extremely thin lips, so even if he is cold and straight all the year round With a stinky face, there are also a large number of girls who are secretly obsessed with this mysterious transfer student.

On the podium, he said his name in the eyes of the head teacher and all the students, and then no matter how the teacher guided him, he stopped talking.

Before that, he had inadvertently exchanged glances with that person before lowering his head.Bian Wennan was drawing something on the book boredly. While he was drawing, he suddenly heard his name and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the class teacher led him to him, "Cheng Hui, this is Bian Wennan, the monitor of our class, you can just ask him for anything. Monitor, I will leave it to you. He just came back from abroad. If there is a vacancy in the course, you can help me." Tutor him." Before he could say anything, he instructed the deskmate next to him to move his seat to the transfer student.

The extraordinarily tall young man standing beside his desk was carrying his black shoulder bag and lowered his head. Bian Wennan followed his line of sight and found that his eyes fell on the "masterpiece" he had just drawn.

"ugly."

Bian Wennan: "..."

He was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, the owner of that voice had already sat down beside him.

Brat.

Bian Wennan endured it, but unfortunately because his skin color was too fair, the reddish point was more obvious. With a bang, he turned the painted side over and covered it firmly.

The head teacher returned to the podium and began to give lectures, but the desk of his new deskmate was still empty. He only took a pen from his shriveled schoolbag and turned the pen without opening the cap.

It should be that he just arrived at school, and the head teacher hadn't had time to give him the textbook.

Bian Wennan struggled in his heart for a moment, but he still pushed his book a little farther, "Here." He pointed to a paragraph in the book, indicating that his teacher was talking about the content here, and then turned his head to look at the writing on the podium intently. The teacher of Jishu.

He didn't see it, and the new deskmate next to him glanced at the densely packed and neatly written notes on the book, and stopped reading.

So what is Li Chenghui looking at?

He turned the pen absently, more than twice as slowly as he usually did.

He seemed to be looking in the direction of the podium, but in fact his gaze fell on Bian Wennan's face, which was fairer than the girl's and the redness just now hadn't completely faded away, which was a bit glaring.

Pat, distracted for too long, the pen bone in his hand fell to the ground, and the cap and body of the pen were separated.

He saw his deskmate looking over with some surprise.

Damn.

Li Chenghui shook his free hand, and a slight annoyance flashed across his cold face.

The author has something to say:

Bian Juvenile: Forget about this guy's stinky fart, he's too weak.

Li Juvenile: ...

These two days I have been in the ocean of homework, are there any little angels watching? Are you watching?_(:з」∠)_

Preview of the next chapter: There will be a more important supporting role, Nan Nan is very strong, Nan Nan will not be a dog, don't worry.