The Melaleuca Routine of Fishing Attack

The gray space of the bar is very empty, with a few bright yellow lights hanging from the ceiling, the lights are weak, like fireflies, dimly illuminating the bustling crowd in the bar.

The singer on the stage leaned on the guitar and sat on a stool with a drum set on one side.

The strings trembled, and he hummed softly:

N'ayez paspeurdubonheur,

Iln'existepas, Niici, niailleurs,

Dadidadida, dadidam,

Nousallonsmourirdemain.

..

Seeing that he was almost finished drinking, the assistant asked softly, "Another drink?"

Lin Yan nodded and pushed the wine glass over, and the assistant changed it for him.A slender goblet, tequila, blue curacao, crushed ice, salt, the bartender added it skillfully.

The assistant brought it to him from the bar.

Lin Yan has an extreme pursuit of all beauty, and good-looking things can always attract him for a while.

The same goes for people.

The figure of the young man in the distance and the person he met at the airport that day gradually overlapped. He was holding a wine glass and looking over tentatively. The gentle and affectionate eyes were like an illusion.

With the underground music and lights, Lin Yan took a sip of wine.

He was half hidden in the darkness, his bony fingers were as white as porcelain, and he swung the glass lightly. The light blue color of the cocktail was like a dark will-o'-the-wisp. Through the glass he saw the shadow of a young man in the distance.

Xie Moyu didn't know how deeply the other party misunderstood him.

He also didn't know what Lin Yan looked like.

In fact, this was the second time he had seen this white-skinned Xuexue in a baseball cap.

This time, he will remember himself, right?

How to start?

-Hello, I think your temperament is very special, can you add a WeChat?

too weird.

Xie Moyu was confused, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a waiter who was passing by in a hurry, he stopped the person, and suddenly said: "Order a glass of your most expensive wine, and send it to the gentleman on the right next to the wall."

The waiter followed his gaze and saw the people in the distance.

The complexion is cold and white, thin lips, thin white and slender fingers holding a glass of wine, quiet temperament, looks very young.

"Is it for that gentleman with very fair skin?"

"It's him."

After ordering, Xie Moyu sat quietly on the bar counter.

His eyes turned slightly, paused slightly, and fell on Lin Yan.

After a while, the cocktail was delivered, and the light orange liquid swirled in the glass.

Lin Yan sniffed lightly, said nothing, swung the wine glass, raised his eyes again, and looked at the back of someone sitting at the bar not far away.

The taste of Louis XIII brandy, GrandMarnierCuveeduCentenaire.

"We haven't ordered this glass of wine." The assistant was a little puzzled, and said softly, "Did I make a mistake?"

"That gentleman ordered it for you." The waiter pointed to Xie Moyu who was wearing a white T-shirt at the bar, then looked at Lin Yan, and added professionally: "He also asked that the wine is for this gentleman .”

What did he order for Director Lin?

The assistant opened his eyes wide in surprise, wondering what he wanted?

Lin Yan took the cocktail, shook it for a while, and looked at Xie Moyu's position.

The waiter left after delivering the wine and explaining.

Looking at Xie Moyu's back, Lin Yan was not polite, pressed his thin lips against the rim of the cup, took a sip of the wine, and kept his eyes on him sitting at the bar.

The young man who ordered him a drink never came.

Xie Moyu waited for a while, followed the piano with his slender fingers and tapped the cold glass cabinet lightly, it was icy cold.

Not far away, the white-skinned guy had run out of his glass and seemed about to get up and leave.

He just stood up and walked over, "hi."

This gentleman was very cold, with lowered thick black eyelashes, but he ignored him.

Xie Moyu sat next to him, propped his face on his elbows, turned his head, looked into his eyes and asked, "Louis XIII is added, do you like it?"

The person on the opposite side seemed a bit at a loss for his sudden approach, and paused for a moment.

He raised his eyes: "Not bad. Thank you."

At this moment, the light illuminated the tip of his nose.

Xie Moyu saw a pair of bright eyes under the brim of his hat, like stars in the dark.

Xie Moyu's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​intimacy. He propped his chin, tilted his head to look at him, and moved closer, asking, "Why are you in such a noisy place? You look so quiet."

"Uh..." He leaned on his body, turned his head to look at him, and slightly raised a smile at the corner of his lips: "Of course, I'm just curious."

Lin Yan's answer was very short: "Look for inspiration."

Xie Moyu sighed, resting his fingers lazily on the sofa, his eyes fell on the band on the stage: "Do you like music? Bands or something?"

"Similar." Lin Yan looked at him, his eyes were slightly bright, and he seemed very interested, and asked in a low voice, "What about you?"

"Me?" Xie Moyu said, "Actor."

Lin Yan raised his eyes and stared at him quietly: "What's your name?"

Obviously, this guy is living in a vacuum, and Xie Moyu couldn't help but wonder if his mobile phone is a rare species preserved from the 2G era.

"Xie Moyu." He lowered his eyes, with a smile on his lips: "Have you heard of it?"

Under the light, the young man's long eyelashes cast a long dark shadow in the eye socket, and his gaze was somewhat deep and very temperamental.Lin Yan stared at him, and could already imagine what it would be like to put this face on the big screen.

"Hmm." Lin Yan lowered his eyes, lowered his thick eyelashes under the brim of his hat, played with the wine glass with his fingertips, and asked casually, "I heard that you like Lin Yan very much."

Xie Moyu smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of his wine, with a gentle expression: "Yes."

"Really?" He couldn't help raising his eyes, staring at Xie Moyu, and asked, "Why."

"Maybe it's destined." Xie Moyu recalled, saying: "Style, technique, I was moved a lot."

Lin Yan was silent for a while, looked at him carefully, and paused slightly.

Lin Yan looked at him and asked, "Do you look familiar to me?"

Xie Moyu then looked over, the man was under the lamp, the tip of his nose was white, and his eyes were particularly bright, his heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats, there was a strange, even a heartbeat that had not been felt for a long time, it was hard to describe.

After a while, he laughed and said in a low voice, "A little bit. I've seen it before?"

Lin Yan lowered his head, his fair side face was illuminated by the light falling from the top, his thin lips slightly bent: "Guess."

Xie Moyu's eyes were bright, and he looked at him without blinking: "May I ask your name?"

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

——Tell him, my name is Lin Yan?

Will he believe it?Still surprised?Or is it embarrassing?

Lin Yan's eyes were still watching him quietly: "I will know later."

Xie Moyu's heart was pounding, and at this moment, he felt a little warmth from his fingers.

Lin Yan gently helped him hold the wine glass, and said, "The wine is about to be spilled."

He glanced sideways, and happened to bump into that person's eyes, which were dark and bright, like stars, and the warm touch of his fingertips seemed to climb all the way up, and he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loss of control.

There is a saying that it only takes three seconds to fall in love at first sight. He is very sure that although it was a chance encounter, he has a great feeling for this white-skinned guy.

Xie Moyu raised his eyes, the light fell on his tall nose, his eyelashes were long and thick, and he said, "Shall we meet again?"

"Yes." Lin Yan looked at him: "Next time?"

Xie Moyu was taken aback.

Countless thoughts passed through his mind, just as he was about to say something, when he raised his eyes, he happened to see Lu Xing and Xiao Chen in the distance, and then he remembered something serious.

"Okay. Then, can I add you on WeChat." Xie Moyu said, but seeing Lin Yan's hesitant expression, he felt that he was too direct, and explained: "I just want to have more friends."

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment.

He lowered his head, took a sip of his wine, and said softly, "Sorry, I don't have WeChat yet."

Xie Moyu smiled, and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay. Forget it."

It's a pity, he really likes this guy - it's been a long time since he met someone who suits him so well, even if he's not crooked, it's still great to be an ordinary friend.

"Excuse me." Xie Moyu stood up, long eyelashes drooping.

His somewhat disappointed look fell into Lin Yan's eyes.

"and many more."

His voice came from behind.

"Ok?"

Xie Moyu looked back.

The man lowered his head and opened the address book. After a while, he said, "If there is a phone number, do you want it?"

Xie Moyu paused, his eyes widened in disbelief, his eyelashes drooped, and happened to meet the man's raised eyes.

The man raised his short and thick eyelashes, his eyes were clean and bright beyond belief.

When saving the phone number, Xie Moyu didn't know whether it was alcohol or something else, and Xie Moyu approached him quickly, and said with a smile in his ear: "Your eyes are beautiful."

Lin Yan froze for a moment, staring at his back with ecstasy until he disappeared.

Xie Moyu didn't know who he struck up a conversation with.

He and a few people went back from the bar. It was already very late, so he fell asleep and didn't wake up until the next morning.

Waking up with a hangover with a headache so I had to take another shower.

Agent Xu Li was sitting by the window of his suite, and checked the hot searches of the day: #谢颜玉恩谈想林缊#

Xu Li's temples twitched. He didn't know what the ancestor said to the reporter, but he found out that it was purely a lie.The copy says that in the interview at the airport that day, Xie Moyu said that his favorite director is Lin Yan, and he also attached a video of the interview.

Comment below: "Wow, we have good taste."

"Lin Yan is quite famous, but I don't know why I haven't seen his movies."

"One thing to say, I read it, but I can't understand it. "Lie flat/""

"Isn't Lin Yan an American? It seems that he has been staying abroad."

"I heard that I have returned to China..." "Wait, why did the passerby wearing a baseball cap look a bit like Lin Yan in Xie Moyu's interview video?"

"+1, it's really similar."

"Is it a coincidence?"

"Hey, Lin Yan is so handsome, so he can make his debut in place, right?"

"It's a bit cold, but this face is delicious to me."

..

Xu Li glanced casually, didn't take it seriously, put down his phone, and took a sip of tea.

Xie Moyu is getting more and more popular now, but if he wants to go further and improve, he has to develop word of mouth and fame.

Lights come on in the bathroom.

Xie Moyu took off his coat, and his body in his twenties was reflected in the mirror. He glanced at it, turned on the water valve, and steaming steam filled the room.In the water mist, the wheat-colored skin was hot and slightly red, and the water droplets slid over the beautiful muscle contours, falling drop by drop.

"There's only the last scene left to wrap up. I guess it won't take a few days to finish filming." His manager was sitting in the hotel room, watching TV with the remote control on the small fabric sofa, constantly changing channels, talking with He chatted: "What are your plans then? Do you want to join a variety show? If you go, I will arrange it for you."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Xie Moyu squeezed a white bath towel, wrapped it around his lower body, and walked out.

He was in good shape, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, water drops slid down his back and down his waist, and a strand of black hair was wet against his smooth forehead.

"No." Xie Moyu wiped off the water on his face, and said, "Are there any movies? Variety shows are not interesting."

"Mr. Xie, variety shows are very popular and profitable now." The agent sighed, "There are a lot of people who want to go to variety shows to make money, but you have a ready-made one, please go."

Xie Moyu was silent, but his manager Xu Li knew what he was thinking.

He doesn't care about these things at all.

Xie Moyu is quite noble, and he really doesn't need money. Unlike other people who come to the entertainment industry to make quick money, he is just playing for tickets, and he really doesn't care about money.

The agent smiled and praised him: "Mr. Xie has ideals."

Xie Moyu wiped the water off his face with a towel, and asked, "Have you received a book about the movie recently?"

"Yes, there were several movies recruiting actors before, and I sent your photos one by one."

Xie Moyu dried the towel, turned around and closed the door of the cloakroom, and began to change clothes: "What films are they all?"

The agent then opened the folder and showed him several books, including movies and TV series.He probably looked through it, and most of them are soap operas, which are the type that are easy to hit the ratings and make money if they are well acted. Generally speaking, they are not bad.

But Xie Moyu frowned.

The agent asked him, and while soaking a pot of Longjing, he said, "How about these?"

"Let me consider."

Xie Moyu put aside the TV series and watched a few more movies.Most of them are commercial films, or the kind of commercial films where you can know how many bugs there are just by looking at the script.

Xie Moyu: "..."

He lay helplessly on the armchair and closed his eyes.

He sighed, and turned back again.

War movies, disaster movies, romance movies...

Suddenly, the movement stopped, and his eyes focused on the title of the film on the page.

Title: "light the fire"

Genre: same-sex film;

Director: Lin Yan;

Screenwriters: Lin Yan, Xu Zifeng;

Xie Moyu paused subtly with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on "Lin Yan".

He raised his eyes and asked calmly, "What is this one?"

The name Lin Yan is very special to him.

"No." Xu Li replied categorically: "This is a homosexual film, aren't you afraid that your secrets will be exposed when you shoot it?"

"How could it be?" Xie Moyu leaned on the sofa, put his long fingers on his browbones, and said lazily, "Maybe it's because it's a same-sex film that it's challenging."

The author says:

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