When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

The concert site was full of music enthusiasts with painted faces and stickers on their foreheads. The doorman smiled and distributed the stickers to Chi Baiwan and the three of them, "You guys are all so handsome? Really? Alright young man, come and get some more!"

Chi Baiwan smiled: "Thank you."

Ling Luo crossed his arms, stood far away, and swallowed: "Don't stick it on me, I'm wearing makeup, you two, if you two want to play, you two can play..."

Chi Baiwan glanced at him helplessly, "Why do you love beauty like a little girl? I didn't post it for you at first, but after Brother Huo came, I posted it for him. He still owes me a meal, why don't you let me order it? "

Ling Luo had a strange expression. He secretly glanced at Fu Sihan behind him, and closed his eyes tightly. Otherwise, he could still leave...

Fu Sihan treated him fairly leniently, and recently he has had quite a lot of contacts in business cooperation. The amount of profit was huge, which made Ling's stomach full. After Ling Luo came to power, the Ling's started a new era, and the two parties have just established a good relationship. financial bridge.

The reason why Fu Sihan took such good care of him was very simple. Yu Qing, Ling Luo and Chi Baiwan had a good relationship, and they did not take care of Chi Baiwan less.

Yu Li and Ling Wan's deaths were complicated and confusing. Ling Luo was eager to inherit the business, and deliberately did not pursue it, but deliberately mentioned that Fu Sihan and him had a tacit understanding, so they were willing to share a share of the Ling family.

After all, for businessmen, the temptation of win-win cooperation is greater than the sky.

However, Fu Sihan's attitude towards Lu Chenhuojue was completely different...

If we met, wouldn't it be World War III? ?

Chi Baiwan was tearing off the sticker, bit the white paper between his teeth, and tiptoed to take a sticker on Fu Sihan's forehead.

Snapped!

Fu Sihan didn't hide, his forehead was red.

Under the flashing lights, Chi Baiwan's eyes sparkled, and he smiled gently: "I forgot to tell you, I have a few friends coming later, don't worry, they are all familiar, usually They make trouble every day, and they don't look like a human being, so don't care if the joke is over."

Fu Sihan shook his head slowly, "It's fine, I just know you alone."

When Chi Baiwan heard the words, his ears turned red, and he clenched his sleeves tightly: "You trust me so much? Well, well, follow me closely, don't get lost."

Fu Sihan's eyes almost fell into his eyes.

This is his most reluctant, most preferred, and most difficult to let go of the gentle appearance.

Now I saw it again, as if I had been rewarded, a warm current spread all over my body, from the bottom of my spine to the back of my head, and I was trembling all over.

Fu Sihan gently grabbed his little finger, lowered his head, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ling Luo was so frightened to death while watching, he rubbed his shoulders, who would dare to treat Fu Sihan like this?It was Chi Baiwan who was not afraid of death, forcibly turning a business tycoon into an enthusiastic audience with stickers on his face.

...It's thanks to Chi Baiwan's amnesia, otherwise tonight would have turned into a murder scene. If Chi Baiwan knew that Fu Sihan had lied to him, then one of the two would have to die.

At this time, an extremely expensive Aston Martin appeared under the big sign of "Red Tomato Music Festival". The sound of the modified engine was deafening, and the driver stopped just in front of the red carpet with a brake.

Everyone looked over.

A bodyguard in black opened the car door for the people seated in the back row. A middle-aged man with a strong and thin figure got out of the car. He was about 1.8 meters tall. His patent leather loafers reflected the light of the concert. The bodyguard knelt down to polish his shoes. Ash, he patted the bodyguard's shoulder easily, "nonc'èbisogno, Lofaròdasolo." (No, I'll do it myself.)

Chi Baiwan stood close and couldn't understand, "What did he say?"

Fu Sihan said in a low voice: "He said, no need, I will do it myself."

Chi Baiwan: "Is he a foreigner?"

Fu Sihan: "Italian, with an accent from a southern city."

Chi Baiwan: "Oh, the frequency of foreigners appearing around me is quite high recently. I heard that an Englishman also came to attend class that day."

Fu Sihan coughed lightly and turned his head away.

The cameras started shooting one after another. Ling Luo handed Chi Baiwan a pair of sunglasses, put on one himself, tilted his head and said, "Don't you think it's strange? Red Tomato is indeed a famous music festival at home and abroad, but the whole world Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Lyons has had a bad relationship with the organizer of Red Tomatoes for many years, so it is impossible for him to come? Could it be for film material?"

Chi Baiwan was taken aback for a moment: "Is he Li Angsi?"

Liu Qi instilled in him all the filming memories before amnesia, and Chi Baiwan kept a respectful and distant attitude towards Li Angsi.

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled Chi Baiwan's sleeve tighter with his backhand.

Li Angsi passed by them, and first caught sight of Fu Sihan, who was unusually conspicuous in the crowd, with obvious amazement in his eyes, and then he looked down and saw the Chinese actor "Luan Yu", smiling as if he had found an unexpected surprise.

He glanced at Chi Baiwan several times before striding towards the backstage, as if he had another goal.

After Li Angsi left, bands and singers arrived one after another. After that, Huo Jue came late with a group of friends.

Ling Luo rushed to meet him, staying away from the source of the pain, "The Bodhisattvas are here, it really hurts me to death."

Huo Jue saw Fu Sihan from a long distance away, and he stood beside Chi Baiwan calmly, his teeth itching with hatred.

Ling Luo said in a low voice: "Chu Lan said, don't provoke him with the memories of the past, and Fu Sihan didn't mention it. It's a lot of fun to act as a good neighbor with him. Just pretend you don't know him. If he now Thinking about it, I might become a vegetable!"

Huo Jue took a deep breath: "Fu Sihan is really courageous, he is really not afraid that Chi Baiwan will hate him."

Ling Luo: "It's not so much that he's afraid, he may have been numb by hatred, thinking about Chi Baiwan going crazy, almost bewildered."

Huo Jue: "Could it be that he still treats Chi Baiwan as a canary?"

Ling Luo: "No, I think he seems to be serious."

Huo Jue snorted coldly, "He's the only one? He's the one who never changes his nature."

Seeing Huo Jue striding over, Chi Baiwan looked disgusted, "Boss, don't you think you're dressed too formally? You're in a suit and leather shoes..." He turned sideways, "By the way, this is Shi Han, my neighbor .”

Huo Jue raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand slowly, "Huo Jue."

Out of face, Fu Sihan couldn't show Huo Jue's face, so he shook hands with him and said in a flat tone, "Hello."

Huo Jue smiled, pointed to the stage in the distance, and put his arm around Chi Baiwan's shoulder, "Let's go to the front row, I have reserved a good seat for us."

Chi Baiwan nodded, and naturally took Huo Jue's hand on his shoulder, "Shihan, you come too."

Before Fu Sihan had time to speak, Huo Jue had already forcibly hugged Chi Baiwan away, and the two walked forward talking and laughing, looking like a sweet couple from behind.

Ling Luo stayed far away from them, and sat in area C with his friends. It seemed that he would not come back tonight.

Fu Sihan followed, clenched his hands in his pockets, opened them, clenched them again, clenched his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and told himself: Don't be impulsive, don't reveal your crazy possessiveness, don't let him remember that he was so hate myself.

Fu Sihan almost greedily wanted Chi Baiwan to be closer to him, to feel closer.

He couldn't even help thinking that he should find a way to make Huo Jue disappear.

But it can't be done.

Wan Wangang is willing to live in peace with him, he can't ruin all of this with his own hands.

Can only endure.

The whole concert was very energetic, and almost all the audience were actively interacting. Chi Baiwan was no exception. He stood up with Huo Jue and jumped up to the music. Seeing that Fu Sihan was not moving, he kindly pulled him up and turned around. Just smile brighter with Huo Jue.

Huo Jue "unintentionally" glanced at Fu Sihan, the complacency in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He put his arm around Chi Baiwan's waist, and let him sing and wave the fluorescent support stick by his side, very happy.

Chi Baiwan was tired from jumping, and wanted to take a rest, Huo Jue pulled him to sit down, unscrewed a bottle of water for him, squeezed his legs and beat his back with a smile, Chi Baiwan kicked him away with a smile, Calling him sick, the two fought together relentlessly.

Fu Sihan just watched without saying a word.

He can't say anything.

But the fire in my heart was about to burst out of my eyes.

Huo Jue naturally saw it, but he didn't care.

He looked at Fu Sihan, his eyes seemed to say: Everyone has the right to pursue him, don't take yourself too seriously, he doesn't love you anymore.

Fu Sihan's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stared straight at the back of Chi Baiwan's head. The unwilling emotions were hard to suppress. He could only lower his head and suppress the impulsive emotions. The feeling of anger and bitterness was unheard of. I can understand.

The starlight is shining tonight. The lead singer of the popular band HIGHFIRE pointed to the star and said loudly: "Tonight, we are going to sing a song about love and dreams. During the process, our bass player will give you stars! Please accept Good star!"

The hot music began to sing, and the audience was boiling. Everyone could sing this song, but they didn't know that a "meteor shower" fell from the sky, really like stars falling down!

It seems to be a small warm yellow star lamp that can be used for reference. It is made of light latex material. It falls very slowly when it falls, and it is impossible to catch it with slow hands.

Chi Baiwan couldn't see clearly wearing sunglasses, he was half a beat slower than others, and was taken away by others before he caught the stars.

Chi Baiwan patted Fu Sihan's arm fiercely while looking for the stars, "Hurry up!"

Even Huo Jue didn't understand what he meant.

hurry what?

But Fu Sihan understood. He quickly bent down and lifted Chi Baiwan up easily. As soon as Chi Baiwan stretched out his hand, he quickly picked a star. After thinking about it, he picked another star and bowed his head with a smile. Looking at Fu Sihan: "I picked one for you too!"

Fu Sihan looked up at him, and when he met those peachy eyes, his heart stopped beating suddenly.

He couldn't help trembling his eyelashes, and nodded his head, "Yeah".

Chi Baiwan was put down by him and pulled his clothes. Just as the song ended, soothing music sounded.

"The next song is for all the people who love each other, "The Other Side of the Stars", please exchange the stars with your favorite people, and wave along with the music!"

Huo Jue was on the phone, and when he caught a glimpse of the two sitting next to each other from the corner of his eye, his heart was filled with unknown anger.

But he couldn't say anything, but he showed considerable hostility towards Fu Sihan.

Chi Baiwan didn't have a favorite person, so he thought for a while, put the star in his palm, and handed it to Fu Sihan: "Why don't we exchange it? Don't you mind? Don't worry, I don't like you."

Fu Sihan looked sad, pressed his lips tightly, and exhaled lightly, "Okay."

They exchanged stars, and as the crowd raised their lights, the starlight wandered in a sea of ​​stars.

Fu Sihan turned his head to the side and quietly looked at Chi Baiwan.

Coincidentally, Chi Baiwan was also looking at him.

Fu Sihan's pupils dilated slightly, trying to dodge.

Chi Baiwan bent his eyes and smiled, "Shi Han, the song is very nice, isn't it?"

Fu Sihan nodded subconsciously, his heart tightened.

Chi Baiwan suddenly said: "It would be great if the person I used to associate with was you."

Fu Sihan said with a trembling voice, "Why?"

Chi Baiwan sighed softly: "Because you are very gentle and easy to get along with. If I were with you, I wouldn't be caused by him to lose my memory now."

Fu Sihan was silent again, Chi Baiwan didn't mind, put his hand on Fu Sihan's shoulder, and began to sing along to the music in a low voice.

In his eyes, Shihan is socially fearful and taciturn, but he is a good person. These are not shortcomings, and they are more trustworthy.

Moreover, Shi Han gently grabbed his fingertips and sang along with him quietly.

The concert ended very late, and when he was about to leave, Lyons' Chinese bodyguard came over and stopped Chi Baiwan.

"Mr. Luan Yu, right?" He said respectfully, "Our director has something to do with you."

"Forget it." Chi Baiwan said calmly, "Director Lyons and I don't understand the language, so we can't communicate."

The bodyguard said: "No, we can translate, please wait - ah, here he is."

Lyons came with a bouquet of daisies in his arms. He was wearing a black and white plaid scarf and had flowing silver hair. He had a strong sense of fashion, as if this was Venice Square in Italy, with flocks of white pigeons flying above the flowers.

"ate." Lyons took off his green sunglasses and smiled slightly, "Bellissimogeniluomo."

His secretary then translated: "For you, Mr. Beautiful."

Chi Baiwan could only take the flowers, and said after deliberation: "Thank you...Director Li Angsi, what can I do for you?"

After Li Angsi finished speaking, the secretary translated: "Do you want to go to the bar? Please don't refuse me. I also invited the judges from the China region of the competition organizing committee. Are you really not tempted by such a good opportunity?"

Reviewer in China?

Chi Baiwan hesitated, the Xishalan Film Award is very important to everyone, he can't be so selfish and let himself do it.

Although Liu Qi said that he would try his best to avoid direct contact with Li Angsi, he could see how much the Film Association and Liu Qi attached importance to this award, and how hard the whole team was, including himself.

He decided to go anyway.

The bar is right next to the music festival, and Chi Baiwan's ears were really tormented when he entered the bar right after the music festival.

But after being in the entertainment industry for so long, he is also used to this way of life, so he didn't show it too much.

The reviewer for the China region was also an Italian with a good capacity for alcohol. Five bottles of Louis XIII were opened at this table, causing a burst of cheers in the bar.

Although most of them are looking at these extraordinary-looking young people.

Chi Baiwan was not good at drinking, so he had to be next to Fu Sihan, who was tall, so he could cover some of his sight, and quietly poured the wine into another glass under the table.

Seeing this, Fu Sihan felt even more dissatisfied.

He didn't want to see Chi Baiwan being wronged. This kind of drinking party obviously didn't have to come, and no one dared to blame him.

Fu Sihan asked him in a low voice, "Why did you have to come?" And he couldn't stop him, and he didn't dare to stop him, so he could only follow along silently, for fear that something would happen to him.

Chi Baiwan replied in a low voice: "You don't know, do you? Let me tell you..."

Chi Baiwan told all about Li Angsi's love affairs, and Fu Sihan's face turned green when he heard it, and he looked even darker and weirder under the lights and smoke.

In fact, Fu Sihan was out of place in this group of people. Among the lively and noisy star actors and staff in the circle, he seemed indifferent to everything.

Fu Sihan just lowered his hands quietly, drank slowly while holding the wine glass, his brows and eyes drooped, his indifferent cheeks were expressionless, he didn't care about other people's eyes, and played Chi Baiwan's friend calmly.

Especially after hearing Chi Baiwan finish talking about Li Angsi's life, his face became colder and sullen.

The reviewer came over and sat next to Chi Baiwan, "signor Luan, Hosentito parlared elletue capacità direcitazione, moltobene, nonvedol'oradeltuonuovofilm."

(I've heard about your acting, it's great, and I'm looking forward to your new movie.)

Chi Baiwan couldn't understand, but fortunately there was a lady translator to help him translate, so Chi Baiwan smiled and clinked glasses with him, "All thanks to your lucky words." (Lending your kind words.)

On the other side, Li Angsi knew Huo Jue, and the two started talking in English. Li Angsi's friend sneaked around behind Chi Baiwan and pinched the back of Chi Baiwan's neck pretending to be a joke. He poured the full glass of wine all over him.

The boy was obviously young, with a bad complexion, "Fuck! Whatareyoudoing!"

Chi Baiwan wanted to apologize at first, but after being scolded, his face faded, and he said softly, "Don't touch me."

The boy couldn't understand, and his face was even colder, "Do you have any idea who I am. You can't mess with me, It was justa joke, Apologize!?

(Do you know who I am? You can't mess with me, it's just a joke, apologize quickly!)

Chi Baiwan didn't answer, and glanced at Huo Jue, who was busy talking, so he could only ask Fu Sihan who was silent at the side: "Can you fight?"

Fu Sihan replied truthfully: "I guess I will." But he didn't make a move.

Chi Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief, "My boss is a big business man, face is very important, especially the face, you can't get hurt or beaten."

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes in surprise and turned his head slightly in disbelief.

Chi Baiwan took his hand gently and explained: "Don't worry, I'm not targeting you! I'll take care of you when you're injured! I have money and time, so I'll definitely heal your injury!"

After making a promise, Chi Baiwan turned his head firmly, looked at the boy who was three times stronger than him, and gave him a middle finger.