Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

It didn't take He Lanba much effort to inquire about Zhao Yi's next investment plan, and that guy actually wanted to invest in making a movie.Movies are different from TV dramas, they can't be won without tens of millions of funds, and not many people dare to use movies to play tickets. It seems that Zhao Yi intends to invest in a serious way, and then earn a lot of money in a serious way.

He Lanba closed all the people Zhao Yi followed on Weibo, and soon discovered that Zhao Yi has been interacting with An Jiamian recently. An Jiamian won the best newcomer last year, and now he is a big hit in the film and television industry , because the image, temperament and acting skills are SS-level in all aspects, and the box office appeal is no less than that of actor-level actors.However, it can be seen from An Jiamian's recent films that this young popular king values ​​word-of-mouth more than salary.

The lights in the bedroom and study room were not turned on, and the faint light of the LCD screen was reflected on the lens of the Helan Ba. He propped his chin up and began to think about what to do next under the gloomy light.

It is not easy to sneak into Starbone Entertainment's year-end dinner.

He Lanba looked up and down at himself in a black suit. He didn't have a full-length mirror in his house. There used to be one on the wardrobe in the upstairs guest room. The previous tenant thought it was unlucky and removed the mirror. There was also a mirror in the bathroom, but this afternoon The Danmei Building was out of power for maintenance, but this did not bother the imaginative screenwriter He Lan, who was holding up a CD and looking at himself.He was not used to seeing his hair cut so smoothly all of a sudden, and the CD took another photo. The suit and leather shoes cost a lot of money, and it hurts to wear it only once.He lost the CD, and buttoned up the shirt buttons one by one. When he reached the neckline, he couldn't button them for a long time, so he raised his head and took a deep breath, closed his eyes, restrained the urge to vomit, and his hands trembled for a long time , finally buckled it.

There was a black bow tie on the sofa beside him. He looked down at the tie, but he didn't pick it up, but went into the bathroom first.

"Go in, go in, go in... Be good... Why is it crooked?"

He is highly myopic, and it was the first time in his life that he wore contact lenses. It took a long time for him to focus his eyes. The feeling of foreign objects in his eyes was really uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was paired with a pair of tricky glasses that were not too big or too small. It is also an expense, so saving a little is a little bit.After tossing in the bathroom for a long time, he finally placed both contact lenses in the center of his pupils. He Lanba breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw himself in the mirror above the sink, the one projected on the mirror in the dim light. The figure is like a ghost coming from the distant past.

The long-lost white shirt, black suit, and neat and smooth black hair.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.Yo, He Lanjin, long time no see.

Walking out of the bathroom, the black bow tie on the sofa is like a stain, always lingering in the field of vision.It still has to be tied, He Lanba said to himself, and said it silently in his mind twice, then bent down and grabbed the bow tie, quickly raised his chin and turned up the collar, and began to wrap the tie with tense nerves.

Although his movements were done in one go, they were not completed smoothly.He was sweating, and the tie couldn't be tied at the last moment. He was like a Parkinson's patient, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

The cell phone rang suddenly at this moment, and He Lanba jerked off his tie, throwing it far away as if it was a snake.

Still not, always not.He sat on the sofa slumped while clutching his hair, resting his forehead with tired hands.The phone rang very patiently, he calmed down and took the phone.

"it's me."

Hearing that mellow voice, He Lanba wanted to answer subconsciously, "I just washed my hair today, please let me go", but the tense nerves also unknowingly relaxed: "Kai Molong? What's the matter? "

"Last time you waxed my car and wanted to treat you to dinner."

"No need," He Lanba said with a smile, "I was the one who scratched your car..."

"Helan..."

Suddenly being called by the other party's name, a tingling electric current rushed through Helan Ba's back. He didn't know whether it was because Kai Molong called Helan too charmingly or something. He felt that his name came from anything. It shouldn't be such a numb tone when people scream out of their mouths.

"Actually, I moved here because of me, and I want to have dinner with someone." Kai Molong said frankly on the other end of the phone.

...Your sister, He Lanba is staring at the screen of the mobile phone. What you said is obviously different from the style of painting that called my name just now!

"Are you coming?" Cameron said, as if dissatisfied, he added, "You come."

The night had already settled down, and several large advertising light boxes on the opposite side were all lit up at this time, reflecting the shadows in the lonely living room. He Lanba didn't know how to refuse such a gentle and strong request, but he did today He couldn't walk away, and didn't want the other party to feel that he was shirking. He looked at the night scene outside the balcony, with a trace of regret that he didn't realize, and said softly: "I can't do it today, I'm going to the Innisfield Hotel later. ,next time."

"Innesfield?"

When Helan Ba ​​went downstairs, the BMW X5 was already waiting by the side of the road, as if he was afraid that he would not see him, the headlights were brightly lit in the night.Kai Molong was wearing a slightly loose black sweater, a long scarf of the same color was hanging casually behind him, and as usual, he was wearing slim-fit trousers so black that no creases could be seen. He was leaning on the front of the X5 with his head bowed and lighting his lighter cigarette.

There was a drizzle of rain in the night sky, and Helan Ba ​​heard the soft beep of a lighter amidst the sound of wet water from cars passing by, clean and crisp as if in another dimension.The headlights of the BMW X5 enveloped its owner gently. Cameron took it off after lighting the cigarette, as if it was just for fun, and then leaned on the hood with arms folded, looking up at the Danmei Building. With a cigarette in one hand, the other hand is still unconsciously turning on and off the Dunhill lighter, as if eager to see through, but also seems to enjoy the waiting process.

He Lanba was a little dazed looking at it, always felt that the silhouette shrouded in the car lights with a golden fog mirror effect all over his body had a feeling of "ah, something good happened to this guy", it was rare that he was dressed in black There is a mysterious and warm gravitational force, which has attracted the attention of countless passers-by without any effort.He Lanba felt that his formal attire was not enough to fit between his teeth in front of Kai Molong who was dressed in casual clothes.

When he was distracted, the rain suddenly became heavy, Kai Molong raised his hand holding the cigarette to cover his forehead, squinted his eyes in the rain, but still looked up meticulously, He Lanba quickly walked over with the umbrella : "Have you waited long?"

Kaimelong turned his head when he heard the sound, and slowly took off the hand covering his forehead, and looked him up and down, obviously surprised by his formal attire.

"I'm not used to it." He Lanba looked down at himself and shrugged. "It's a reception, so I have to dress more formally." Seeing Kai Molong staring at him for a long time without any response, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Cameron held Marlboro's finger and pointed to his neck in the air, his voice was half a beat slower than the movement: "You didn't wear a bow tie."

He Lanba rubbed his neck and forced a smile: "Ah, I forgot. Forget it."

"If you look like this, people will treat you as a waiter." Kai Molong snuffed out the cigarette with his fingers and threw it into the trash can beside him, then stepped up to him.

He Lanba was stunned for a moment, and Kai Molong had already raised his hand to untie the collar of his shirt.He solved it with one hand first, but found that the solution was not very smooth, frowning, he switched hands again.He Lanba is 1.7 meters tall. He estimated that Kai Molong should be 1.8 meters 1.8 and [-] meters [-], but even though there is an obvious height difference between the two, Kai Molong still held his chin slightly when he unbuttoned his shirt. This caused his eyelids to droop slightly, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on in his eyes.

Helanba wanted to say buddy, just help me hold an umbrella, I can do it by myself, but Kaimolong exuded a strange hypnotic aura, Helanba sniffed it, and it must be the Marlboro left in his hand He even used his fingers to pinch the cigarette, and there was still a hint of fire.

After the neckline was opened, the coolness also came in. He Lanba wondered if he had undone too much, but when he looked down, he only undid two buttons.Kaimeron's fingers pressed down on his collar for the last time, closing the gap a little bit, and then slowly withdrew his hand.Only then did the smell of Marlboro cigarettes drift away a little.

"Can this work?" He Lanba rushed to the dark window of the BMW X5 to see the effect, isn't it too casual?

"Trust me." Kai Molong smiled.

Helan Ba ​​was confused for a moment, Kaimolong's previous smile only reached the corner of his mouth, at most the corner of his mouth was sunken, but this time he actually showed his teeth, and what made him confused was that he found that Kaimolong smiled slightly. There are dimples at one point...

When he got in the car, Helanba looked at Kaimeron who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, turned sideways and reversed the car, and was a little entangled. After learning that he was going to the Innisfield Hotel, Kaimeron said generously, "Then go to the hotel Let's eat".Innisfield is a five-star hotel, he originally wanted to refuse, but Cameron then said, "I know the manager of Innisfield's catering department, and it won't cost too much money", Helanba readily agreed after hearing this, But in fact, what he cares about is not the cost or not at all, but that Cameron knows the department manager of the hotel. If Cameron has acquaintances in Innisfield, maybe he can help him sneak into the dinner party of Xingbang Entertainment.

It made him very uncomfortable to use the other party like this, but he didn't want to tell the shit about him. It was unnecessary for the two to meet by chance, and Kai Molong might not be willing to help if he said it.

Although...he hadn't met someone like Kemeron for a long time, and he was so open-minded that it made him feel ashamed.

Kai Molong was concentrating on driving, not aware of the small things in his heart, He Lanba looked at Kai Molong's side face, and looked away in displeasure.It turned out to be a banquet, and it was a company-wide celebration, so there must be a lot of people. He doesn't like places with a lot of people. How comfortable it is to stay at home. He leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Xia Huixing, I'm doing this all because of you.

Miss Xia has always disliked plots in which people repay good with virtue, and the bad guys must be punished in her stories.In the past, he always thought Xia Huixing was annoying, but now no one bothers him anymore, and no one pesters him to listen to his stories.Today's audiences are more picky than one another. Idols may have eternal fans, but no screenwriter will have eternal audiences.This is the last script he wrote for his eternal audience, Miss Xia Huixing. Even though it is destined to be a tragedy, the bad guys must be punished.

The car stopped at a red light. He Lanba closed his eyes and turned his mind a thousand times. The car was very quiet, and he could only vaguely hear the rain falling heavily on the car window. The tranquility added a sense of danger, as if invisible tentacles were quietly stretching out. He opened his eyes with some discomfort, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the people around him.Kaimolong turned on the wipers, and the wipers mechanically swung back and forth. His eyes were always in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking. A car light flashed outside the window. He Lanba saw the lines of Kaimolong's face tightened. It's useless to cover up, because it's so obvious.