Two or three things in the underworld

When Wen Yan woke up the next day, Qian Yu had already left, leaving a note on the bedside cabinet, saying that he thanked him for his help, and that he still had something to do today, so I will thank you next time we meet.

Wen Yan's head hurts a bit too, Qianyu either couldn't remember what happened last night or he remembered and ran away first, so he didn't want to think so much about it.The messy thoughts before going to sleep are probably because he himself drank too much.

The two of them have known each other for so long in Jiuchongtian, and they should have been tempted long ago. It wouldn't be until today after this incident that they would suddenly have a spring heart... right?

"What are you thinking about? I've been in a daze for a long time." Qianyu handed him a glass of wine, squinted his eyes and moved closer, "It looks like he's thinking about something bad."

Wen Yan took the wine glass from his hand and asked the bartender to change it to a less strong one. While holding him halfway into his arms, he kissed him behind his ear, "You're thinking about something about us before, and you You didn't do anything bad, why did you hide from me for so long?"

Qian Yu smiled softly, "It wasn't a long time ago, why do you have to mention it every once in a while."

"It's fun." Wen Yan held his waist, "I don't drink anymore, I didn't have a good rest when I came back, so if you are so energetic, go to bed with me, and turn off the phone this time, so as not to be disappointed in the middle of it .”

Qian Yu was obediently held by his waist, and went back with him.

In fact, after that incident, Wen Yan didn't see Qian Yu for half a year.

It wasn't possible, they were in the same city, and to some extent they were already very familiar with each other, so how could it be possible that they could not see each other all the time.

And then again at a party.

By accident, Wen Yan also joined this circle. He has no interest in being a director. He originally just wanted to spend money for fun, but he seems to be addicted.

After a person is rich in material things, it is inevitable that his spirit will enter a state of illusion, and Wen Yan is no exception.When he discovered that being a director can actually arouse his interest, he devoted more energy to it.

He wants to shoot some stories he likes, and it doesn't matter if not many people watch them. Anyway, the audience is not big. He only wants those who can understand the stories to watch.

He shoots both art films and documentaries, and the first film has stood out and attracted attention.

After all, it is a fairy, but it is different from a human being. For example, special effects can save some money, he can also guide some actions by himself, and he can always add weird elements to it...

He laughed and joked with the people next to him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an acquaintance, and immediately chased after him, "Qian Yu."

"Huh? Hey!" Qian Yu said in his heart, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he was grabbed by someone's hand first, so he had to say hello awkwardly, "Long time no see."

"Why are you running?" Wen Yan's eyes were not friendly.

Qian Yu panicked for no reason, and laughed twice, "I didn't run away, why did I run away, our kid just called me."

"Child?" Wen Yan frowned.

"Oh, I recently brought a new actor who is used to being called a child. He may still be a little stage fright. I have to go and help him, otherwise he won't be able to get away."

Qian Yu left, Wen Yan also walked with him, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, manager, I'm quite talented in this area, and I'm very familiar with it. What about you, what have you been up to lately?" Qian Yu asked casually.

"Director, shoot something that no one will watch."

Qian Yu laughed twice, wondering how long Wen Yan was going to follow her.

Wen Yan stopped just right, "How about this, let's go have a cup of coffee after it's over, just in time to catch some wind, I have something to tell you."

"No..." Qian Yu was about to refuse, but Wen Yan said again: "Aren't you an agent? I have a film in my hand and haven't found a suitable actor yet, so I want to ask you for help. We have been friends for so many years. You won't stand by and watch, will you?"

"Okay... okay." Qian Yu bit the bullet and agreed.

Wen Yan watched him turn and leave, greeted others skillfully, with the appearance of an elite in the workplace, and suddenly remembered the drunk Qianyu who looked like a little wild leopard he had seen before.

What do you want to say when it's over?Ask him why he keeps avoiding himself?But what is the position to ask?Or ask him directly, do you remember what happened that night?

Either way seems awkward.

So she didn't come up with a good solution until the end. Qian Yu got into the car, but she was not so restrained, "I can't drink and drive tonight, what about you? If you can drive, go directly to my house, just drop me off. go back."

"Okay." Wen Yan replied.

Qian Yu made tea for Wen Yan, exchanged a few words of greeting, and then said nothing.

"Didn't you want to ask about actors? What film are you shooting recently? Give me a range so I can help you."

Wen Yanfu came to his heart, "Romance movies."

"Have you been in a relationship recently?"

"Huh? No." Qian Yu was a little surprised by Wen Yan's sudden question.

However, Wen Yan seemed to have opened up the chatter box, "The gods came to the world for a visit, are you really serious about starting a career if you don't want to have fun?"

"Do I have to fall in love?" Qian Yu was a little puzzled, "I'm fine now."

Wen Yan was inexplicably delighted by it, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, very good, very good, hehe."

He looked a little silly, but he didn't realize it, and continued to ask: "Then do you remember that thing before?"

"What is it?" Qian Yu suddenly became vigilant.

"That night when you got drunk and said you were going to chop up your dick, do you still remember?"

"Damn it!" Qianyu exploded like being scratched by a cat suddenly, "I don't remember..." He looked into Wen Yan's eyes, gradually losing confidence, "I remember...or can't I remember? ...Hey, hey, I..."

"I remember!" He suddenly said with certainty, "Thanks to your help!" The two brothers patted Wen Yan's shoulder in the same way, "I remember, how can I not remember, such a big thing."

Now Wen Yan really doubts Qian Yu's brain.

"Next time, if you need my help next time, just say so! We two brothers, we still pay attention to these things!"

If he dared to say this, he would not remember! ! !

Wen Yan chatted with him for a while in a daze, said some things, and finally said goodbye and left.

Qian Yu closed the door and let out a long sigh of relief. Damn it, what did he do that night? Wen Yan's expression was like chasing debts. Half a year later, he still remembered it in his heart. Did he demolish his house that day?

Depend on.

He remembered that his wine taste was not that bad.

Wen Yan sat in the car in a daze for a while.

What was he thinking, and what was he thinking about provoking Qian Yu?

Is it a pain in the ass?

It's better to get out as soon as possible.