The Melaleuca Routine of Fishing Attack

Lin Yan is in the office in Kyoto.

A person is sitting on the sofa.

He recalled the interview he met at the airport by chance, and he couldn't help raising his eyes, looking at the few people opposite, with a little interest in his tone, and asked, "The person interviewed at the airport that day is called Xie Moyu?"

The assistant couldn't help being startled, and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Lin Yan said: "I want to find someone."

"Who?" The assistant became curious, opened his eyes wide, and asked, "It's the one I met at the airport that day. Is it said that he is a star who likes Director Lin very much? He said he is a fan of Director Lin."

The person opposite was also curious, and he said, "No way. Met a fan? Didn't you just return to China?"

Lin Yan hummed lightly, lowered his eyes, his fair side face seemed to be recalling something in the faint morning light, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"I'll check it for you." The assistant said, "But why did you contact him?"

"Yo, you still remember him." The man on the other side of the desk held a book in his hand, jokingly said, "I guess he's a handsome guy."

Lin Yan hummed and said, "It's really pretty."

"No way, it looks good, so you remember him?"

Lin Yan didn't speak, and there was a script spread out on his desk.

He turned a page with his thin white index finger, then tapped the table lightly, and said to the person opposite: "Do you have any recommendations for the protagonist of this movie?"

The person opposite him said, "Not yet."

The person opposite Lin Yan is the original author of this script, Xu Zifeng.

"Light the Fire" is a full-length homosexual novel created by him. It has won many awards and is well-known in the circle. Lin Yan intends to turn it into a film and television and make a homosexual film that is more literary.

"I think he's pretty good." Lin Yan propped his chin with his thin white fingers, and said, "I'll contact you later."

A film and television base in the suburbs of Kyoto.

"Director He, are you still filming?"

"This time the effect seems to be very good."

"Yes."

Under the scorching sun, several people stood under the sun and sweated all over.Ancient costumes, three layers inside and three layers outside, and an airtight wig must be added, if you continue, you may suffer from heat stroke.

"Crap. It's perfect this time." The director waved his hand, handed Xie Moyu another bottle of mineral water, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xie, you've worked hard."

The scene record and a group of actors broke up and went back to their nests.

During the day, I filmed a fight scene on the top of the mountain. A scene that lasted less than 10 minutes was ng and replayed back and forth. In the end, a group of people were exhausted, and the filming was over.At night, Lu Xing sat on the bed in his room, sighed and complained endlessly:

"Ah, I'm exhausted. What is Director He doing today..."

Xie Moyu opened the closet, picked up the snow-white bath towel from inside with clean long fingers, took another bathrobe, and looked at him: "Then rest for a while."

Lu Xing lowered his voice: "Okay."

Lu Xing glimpsed it out of the corner of his eye: "Mr. Xie's abs are so beautiful."

Xie Moyu put on a gray T-shirt and pulled the hem of the clothes to block his view.

Lu Xing sighed enviously, "How did you practice? I also want to..."

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Xie Moyu went to open the door, only to see director He Zichong standing outside the hotel room with his hands behind his back.

Xie Moyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Director He?"

"Are you resting?" The director looked inside.

Lu Xing: "A play."

The director said, "Okay, we don't have any show for you tomorrow, let's work hard the day after tomorrow."

Lu Xing laughed over there: "Come on, come on, Director He should rest early."

The door is closed.

"Tomorrow is a holiday?" Lu Xing asked excitedly.

"Well. Want to go to a nearby bar?" Xie Moyu lay on the bed and rested: "It's been a tiring day, relax."

Lu Xing agreed: "Okay."

When they went, Lu Xingfei took him to the door next door to the hotel and rang the doorbell.

A woman opened the door, rubbing her hair, Xie Wei.

Xie Wei is the heroine in the play, a student in a major class, very popular with the audience, and has the title of a national girl since her debut.For the past two days, she and Xie Moyu's cp has been speculated, and a romance explodes every few days, and the speculation is in full swing.

After half an hour.

Xie Wei finished her makeup, changed into a little black dress, and brought a leg pendant, assistant Xiao Chen.

When getting in the car, this person was still yelling: "Sister, don't go! What if you are caught on camera! And I haven't greeted the director yet! The manager doesn't know..."

While calling, he was dragged into the car.

in the bar.

Xie Wei sat on the bar with her chin resting, looked at Xie Moyu, and said, "What would you like to drink?"

On the gray roof, a dim and ambiguous lamp quietly shone down. Xie Moyu's eyebrows and eyes gave off a unique sense of beauty under the light. The deep facial features, nose bridge, jaw, and brow bone lines seemed to be sculpted. Looking at the wine list at the bar, I randomly reported a few wine names.

Lu Xing glanced at them, took a sip of his wine, and said, "It's no fun just drinking, let's play a game later."

Xie Wei looked at him and couldn't help being curious: "Game?"

Lu Xing looked into her eyes with great interest: "Yes—it depends on whether you dare or not."

"Why don't you dare." Xie Wei yawned and said, "Just drinking like this is boring."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Xie Moyu: "Mr. Xie, what about you?"

The man was sitting on a high stool at the bar, with long and straight legs. He noticed that Xie Wei was looking at him, so he looked up at the two of them and said, "I have no objection."

Xie Wei looked at Lu Xing and said, "Well, you decide."

Xiao Chen was excited, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, you are almost done, don't play too much."

Obviously, no one cares.

Lu Xing didn't know what he thought of, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Jumping game, the loser, pick the one you think looks the best in this bar, and strike up a conversation."

Xie Wei doesn't care, if you want to strike up a conversation or something, just explain clearly that you are playing a game: "Okay."

She smiled at Xie Moyu again, and said, "Then you have to be careful, I have never lost in boxing games."

Xie Moyu played with the wine glass with his slender fingers, shaking the beautifully colored cocktail, he raised his eyelids and looked at her: "You think you're rolling dice? Haven't you lost yet?"

Xiao Chen looked at him and shook his head: "I don't believe it either. Don't regret it if you lose."

In the silence, the sound of the piano ding-dong was like running water.

the other side.

Another car was parked outside the bar.

The rainy night was silent, and the car was parked under the little leafy banyan tree on the side of the road.

The car is a low-key black sports car. After all, it is a film and television base. Many people come here to shoot movies. There are luxury cars every year, and the bar owner is used to it.

The waiter at the door glanced casually, then suddenly stopped looking.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door with a slight bow.

The door opened.

A young man came down.

The misty shadows with branches swayed gently in the night wind.

He was wearing a loose T-shirt, and his skin was snow-white, which was particularly dazzling in the dark. The moment he got off the car, he attracted a lot of attention.

The waiter walked over and asked tentatively, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

He lowered his head slightly indifferently, wearing a black baseball cap, the shadow of the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, only showing the tip of his nose and tall roots like ice jade.

Soon, he pulled a card from his wallet and handed it over.

At night, he looked up, his eyes were very bright.

The waiter led Lin Yan and his assistant, walked inside, and found a seat by the window: "Okay, sir, this way please."

Lin Yan's skin is fair, and he is especially eye-catching in dimly lit bars. Many people secretly glanced at him. He has a very different aura. Even if he sits in the corner and doesn't say anything, he has a substantive indifference.

His eyes slowly passed over the crowd dancing to the music on the dance floor, and suddenly stopped on someone.

The light flashed across the man's face, and he looked at it carefully for a few seconds, slightly taken aback.

What a coincidence.

See you again?

.

Under the bar, Xie Moyu played boxing games with Lu Xing, Xie Wei, and Xiao Chen.

the third time.

"Thank you teacher, you lost."

"Let's strike up a conversation."

Xie Moyu smiled slightly: "It's really striking up."

Xie Wei supported his side face with his slender fingers, turned around, and asked him with a teasing smile: "Should I go?"

"Go." Xiao Chen smiled: "Choose one that is pleasing to the eye."

Xie Moyu stood up from the bar with one long leg, glanced at the two of them, picked up the phone with his bony and slender fingers, and put it in his coat pocket.

Under the dim light, people were rubbing shoulders, and he leisurely shuttled through the crowd accompanied by music.

His gaze paused slightly.

A waiter with a ponytail pushed and shoved lightly, not daring to speak.

Not far away, in the darkness, a man was giggling and reaching out to the waiter's thigh.

He walked over, leaned over, and asked the man, "Is it cool?"

The man turned his head and was taken aback.

In the dark night, he was wearing a loose white T-shirt and black casual shorts. He had a beautiful nose bridge in profile, and he held a goblet of cocktails with his slender fingers, which was extremely elegant.

This... doesn't seem like she wants to go with him, does she?

In the next second, the beautiful and slender hand holding the wine glass poured the red wine with ice cubes on the man's head without saying a word.

The freezing temperature sent him shivering.

Xie Moyu smiled slightly and asked, "What about now?"

click-

There was the sound of the glass breaking, and the pieces scattered all over the place.He smashed the wine glass on the man's head, the skin was broken, and blood splattered down the man's head.

Xie Moyu looked at him coldly.

There was an uproar.

In an instant, Lin Yan's pupils in the distance shrank and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Xing and Xie Wei looked along, and saw Xie Moyu in the darkness, they were shocked immediately, thinking that this is a bar, there are so many people, what should they do if they are photographed.

The two hurriedly got up and walked away, thinking that it was miserable, and just wanted to persuade them to fight.

Over there, the man was splashed with wine, exploded immediately, and punched him with a fist.

Xie Moyu slightly tilted his head.

But the man was furious, he was ashamed and only thought of retaliating with fire, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table with one hand, and threw it at it in embarrassment.

The wrist was suddenly pinched by Xie Moyu.

Squeeze.

The man's joints were removed cleanly.

The wine glass fell from his hand, shattered, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

A shrill scream came from not far away.

Everyone saw a young man in a white T-shirt pinching the thin man's wrist with one hand, as if he was going to break his bones, but his expression didn't change.

"Help, help..."

The man yelled in pain, and many people around turned to look, but no one was nosy.

"You are noisy."

Xie Moyu gently placed the half-broken goblet on the table.

The people around saw the person calling for help clearly, and they became calm again, with a kind of usual, theater-like attitude.

This "salty pig's hand" often haunts this bar, but no one sues him, because his hands and feet are at most dirty, and he has not yet reached the point of being sexually daring.

Xie Moyu said, "I apologize."

The salty pig's hand obviously couldn't bear face, but he saw that the situation was not good, and his arrogance was extinguished at once, and he turned to the waiter cowardly, and said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I drank too much, don't, don't mind ..”

Under countless gazes, the tall young man finally calmed down, and slowly let go of the hand that was twisting the thin man's wrist.

The man swallowed quietly, and quickly rolled away.

The waiter who was eaten tofu stood in the dark, stunned.

"Thank you, thank you..." The waiter thanked Moyu in a low voice, and asked, "You, do you drink? The wine just spilled, shall I bring you another glass?"

When he spoke, he turned half of his face slightly. Coincidentally, the small light on the top illuminated his chin: "No need. Be careful next time when there are many people. Stay away from such people."

The waiter stared blankly at the profile of the man under the lamp.

Very good-looking, beautiful browbones and high nose bridge, very familiar, isn't it——Xie Moyu?

But she didn't have time to react, the man turned around and left with the wine glass in his hand.

She was stunned for a while, couldn't help but took a photo of the man's back, and posted on Weibo: "I seem to meet a celebrity today, who looks a bit like Xie Moyu? He is really nice, he looks like More temperament than photos! "Picture""

Her Weibo is a personal blog, not many people follow it, and it is purely used for keeping a running account.After posting, there were only a few likes here and there, she was used to being a little disappointed, but she didn't take it to heart.

the other side.

Lin Yan took a sip of his wine and looked at him.

The music is loud here, and from a distance, the sound cannot be heard clearly, and I don't know the specific situation over there. In the scene just now, it is easy to think that the tall young man is very bad.

But actually, it seems...

The next second, Xie Moyu happened to turn his face away, a faint halo fell on the bridge of his nose, and the outline of his face became very clear.

Lin Yan looked at his side face with some interest.

Lu Xing was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Mr. Xie, you..."

Xie Moyu looked at him, took out a tissue to wipe off the alcohol stain on his index finger: "What?"

He is calm.

Lin Yan took another sip of wine.

Xie Moyu stood in the distance, wearing a casual white T-shirt and gray trousers, with mild eyebrows and eyes, chatting with friends, and then smiled easily.He didn't seem to take the unpleasant episode just now to heart, emotions came and went quickly.

With a glance from a distance, it is easy to separate him from the chaotic environment around him.

Xie Moyu asked: "How do you call a successful conversation?"

"Go to his WeChat." Lu Xing smiled: "Have you taken a fancy to that waiter?"

Xie Moyu smiled slightly: "No. It's the one over there."

Following his gaze, they saw a fair-skinned man sitting by the window.

He lowered his head, wore a baseball cap, was drinking, could not see his facial features clearly, his neck was as white as snow, and under the brim of his hat, he could vaguely see the tip of his nose, which was as white as jade.

Xie Wei looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Male?"

Xie Moyu hummed and said, "No?"

Xie Wei: "Mr. Xie... why are you flirting with the same sex?"

Xie Moyu glanced at him, his eyes darkened slightly, and said, "It's him, what's the matter."

Xie Wei looked at his expression delicately and opened his eyes wide.

"Well, actually," Lu Xing explained, "you need to avoid suspicion. After all, he is a public figure. It's too much to ask a girl for his contact information. It's less likely to be misunderstood if you ask a boy."

"Oh," Xie Wei thought it made sense, believed it, and nodded: "That's right. Avoid suspicion."

Lu Xing breathed a sigh of relief—in fact, he just wanted to kick Xie Moyu's cabinet door shut.

He likes the same sex.

The less people know about it, the better.

the other side.

"Director Lin, he seems to be looking over here." Assistant Lin Yan said uncertainly: "Is he looking at us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man with a tall body and slender fingers holding a wine glass, his deep eyes fixed on the booth where they were, and he walked over gracefully.

Looking at his eyes and direction, it seems that he is looking at... Lin Yan?

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!