The actor is a licking dog

"Bo Yan left for work in Paris today, and it will take about a week to come back. I will pass on your call today to him." Jian Yi tried her best not to appear uneasy.

He Hongzhang choked on him angrily: "He is my son, I want to contact my son, do you need to send a message between you?"

Jian Yi clenched her lower lip and didn't make a sound. She vaguely heard a female voice coming from the other end of the phone. He Hongzhang took the phone away and answered a few words with the other party. When she connected with Jian Yi again, although she was obviously unhappy, But the tone was much calmer: "When the bastard returns to the country, you go back with him. You don't know how to visit your parents after being together for so long, it's not decent!"

The female voice got closer again, Jian Yi could even hear her comforting Father He, presumably it was He Boyan's mother.

"Did you hear that? That's it. I have to come back next week, or the relationship between father and son will be severed!" He Hongzhang threw down two threats, and pressed the receiver back to the landline heavily, with a "snap".

"Hey, why are you losing your temper with your child? If you have something to say, talk about it. If you lose your temper, what will your children think of you?"

The person who spoke was He Boyan's mother—Ye Lan. Although she was over fifty years old, her skin was well-maintained and fair, her words and deeds were elegant and calm, and she looked only in her early forties.

"I've asked Lu Dong about it. He's a pretty good kid. He's talented and has a bottom line. Our eyesight is not bad."

"Hmph, I haven't seen anyone yet, so I'm taking sides first?" He Hongzhang glared at her, "How many people in the entertainment industry are clean?"

"You are prejudiced against the entertainment industry. You tried your best to prevent Yan Yan from entering this industry, but what happened? Did you push your son further away?" Ye Lan handed him a cup of squeezed vegetable juice, "Drink, clear Clear your anger. When they go home next week, don't put on a face, it's a family after all, is it possible that you really want to sever ties with your son?"

He Hongzhang wrinkled his nose and shook his head at her: "Take it away, what do you drink all day. I still don't believe in this evil, because of a stinky man, He Boxan can really not want me as a father!"

Ye Lan smiled helplessly: "You, a person who is half buried in the soil, why are you still angry like a child? Let's say that we started to like people when we were young, and after so many years of persistence, there is finally a result. You, a father If you don’t follow me happily, you still have to beat him up, is it your own?”

He Hongzhang's face was heavy and he refused to speak.

Ye Lan knew that this old guy was a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, so he didn't say any more.

She went to the bedroom with the cup of despised health-preserving vegetable juice, and leaned against the bedside to read fashion magazines. When she was thinking about what gift her son should bring home with her boyfriend next week, old man He walked over seriously, and said solemnly: "How can someone introduce themselves like 'I'm a little boy'? That kid has a bad mind, so I can't have it."

Ye Lan was amused by him, obviously he was the one who kept calling him this name first, but now he blames him for picking faults too bluntly.

She said: "You have been thinking hard in the room for a long time, and you came up with such a reason? I think your brain is not very good."

Papa He expressed his depression.

Simultaneously with him, there was Jian Yi who was depressed.

Listening to He Boyan's words today, it seems that He Boyan's refusal to go home all year round has something to do with him, which makes him feel uneasy. He must go back, but should he, an outsider, go back with him?

If I go back, I'm afraid I will annoy my father; if I don't go, I will be considered rude.

But once he had gone with He Boyan, did that mean that the dust was settled for them?Can he... really have love again?

Jian Yi didn't fall asleep until midnight, and Aunt Chen came to wake him up the next day. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he went out to "Hong".

In 2 hours, the bar is about to usher in the peak of customer traffic, the bar attendant seized the last free time to hide and play with the mobile phone, Jian Yi went directly to the small room in the backstage, Anke and two other girls were fighting the landlord.

Seeing him coming, Anke waved to him enthusiastically, "Come and help me see how this card is played."

Jian Yi walked over and saw that the cards in his hand were basically pairs or single cards not greater than 10. The two peasants on the opposite side almost ran out of cards. He smiled: "I lost."

"Hahahahahaha, little brother has already sentenced you, coco, do you want to continue to struggle?" The peasant girl taunted, and waved her hand in front of Encore, meaning that if she lost, she would pay out quickly.

"Fuck, this is bad luck," Anke threw the cards upside down into the pile, took out a red ticket from his pocket and slapped it on the table, "Here, I invite you to drink milk tea."

"Let's go~" The two girls got up one after another and walked towards the door. When they rubbed shoulders with Jian Yi, the girl who took the money said with a smile, "Thank you little brother for persuading you to surrender."

Jian Yi nodded with a smile, and when they left, she saw that An Ke had arranged three chairs in a long strip when they turned around, lying on them without any image.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Yi walked over and asked, "You didn't wear women's clothing today, don't you need to sing on stage?"

"I'm not on duty today, I just... came to play, I'm too lazy to put on makeup." An Ke moved his feet and said, "You can sit on the chair next to my feet, or you can sit at the drum kit."

"Are you okay last night?" Jane asked as if chatting, but Anke twisted her body a few times uncomfortably, and said in a hoarse voice, "What a P."

He got up, leaned back in the chair in a sitting posture similar to the sculpture of the Little Mermaid, and said angrily: "Now my butt hurts, my chest hurts, and my knees hurt, I can't sit, I can't lie on my stomach, I can't stand or kneel, damn it ..."

Jian Yi didn't quite understand. He could guess that Anke should have been brought home by Qin Feng last night, but even if something indescribable happened, if it caused pain everywhere like him, then Director Qin's What is physical fitness like?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, An rolled up his trousers and said, "Look, is he a beast!"

Jian Yi frowned slightly, there was a bruise on her slender white knee, and the blood under the skin could be seen from a closer look, "I'll go buy you some iodine tincture and smear it on."

"No need," Anke grabbed him and gave him the vacated chair, "I'm used to it, but this time the sequelae are a bit severe, so I'll rest for two days."

It was only then that Jian Yi noticed a deep red mark on his wrist, which seemed to be left after being tied up, and he held Encore's other hand, the same situation.

"You...are you voluntary?" Jian Yi asked.

Anke raised his eyelids to look at him, and said with a smile, "What's your expression? You don't like people who play SM?"

Jane shook her head: "I didn't mean that."

Anke waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to explain: "You know there is a word called 'smells like each other'? It's about us."

Encore couldn't remember many details of last night.

But he still remembered Qin Feng strangling his throat with that cool hand, sprinting madly inside his body almost to penetrate his body, the nerves and senses caused by suffocation were highly excited, and the blood almost boiled in the oxygen-deprived body, that was A kind of overwhelming pleasure, an addictive orgasm like poison.

He rubbed his sore neck, changed the subject and said, "By the way, I woke up this morning and searched your name on the Internet when I was bored. I didn't expect you to experience a lot at a young age." .”

Jian Yi smiled: "Fortunately, it's all in the past. Now I just want to concentrate on filming and making money."

"Yes, making money is the most important thing. If you have money, you will have confidence, and you can do whatever you want." An Ke raised his chin at him, "It's getting late, if you want to go to the stage to sing harmony later, do it now." Go change."

Jane said: "I won't be on stage today, if you have no arrangements tonight, I would like to ask you to teach me how to do my own makeup."

Enke: "Huh? Is your crew so poor that you can't even hire a makeup artist? Do the actors have to do it themselves?"

Jian Yi shook her head and smiled, "No, I want to learn by myself."

Encore suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, experience the role of girls to learn makeup

Right?My approach is not necessarily professional. "

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't waste your time." Jian Yi said.

Therefore, Encore took the honorable title of "teacher" on her head, and taught Jianyi how to make up, from base makeup to contouring, from eyeliner to lip makeup. After three days, Jianyi could barely draw a complete makeup face. It's just that the left and right eyeliners are asymmetrical, the lip gloss is also applied beyond the lip line, the eyebrows are dark and shallow, and the blush is also painted with the effect of plateau makeup, which looks a bit funny.

An Ke hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and shook her head again and again.

Once Qin Feng happened to bump into him, he was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's good to put on makeup, look and technique properly, and don't force anything else."

Jian Yi worked hard, bought a set of make-up and went home and continued to look at herself in the mirror. At the same time, she also bought a few decent skirts. At night, she changed one by one in front of the mirror in the cloakroom, gradually getting used to wearing women's clothes stand up.

On Sunday night, Encore performed on duty at "Rainbow". Jianyi wore her own skirt, her own makeup and hair, and sang two songs alone on the stage, which attracted a lot of cheers and attention.

When he and Anke got off the stage, there was an endless stream of men who came to strike up a conversation. Anke joked, "Stop coming, aren't you stealing my job?"

Jian Yi smiled and said, "It will start up in about ten days, so you should put your heart in your stomach."

"Wouldn't it be that I haven't seen you for a long time?" After getting along for a few days, Anke still liked this new friend who didn't have any celebrity airs, and he was disappointed in his words, "Come on, I'll buy you a drink today."

"I will drive……"

"There is a substitute driver, so don't make excuses."

An Ke dragged him to the bar, when Jian Yi's cell phone in her skirt pocket rang, and it was He Boyan.

The bar was too noisy, he was afraid that He Boyan would think too much when he heard it, so he greeted An Ke and ran to the backstage cabin.

"Bo Yan?" Jian Yi covered the microphone, trying to block out the noise outside, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"...No, I just miss you," He Boyan's voice sounded a little empty, with an imperceptible trace of uneasiness, "Brother Xiaoyi...have you slept yet?"

Jian Yi hesitated for a while, and lied: "Sleep, sleep, the lights have been turned off."

"Really? I'm so sorry." He Boyan sniffled and asked, "I'm going back to China tomorrow, will you wait for me at home?"

Jian Yi didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, and replied: "Yes, didn't I make an appointment to make you sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Hmm..." There was a deep breathing sound from the other end of the phone, and then Jane heard He Boyan say: "Brother Xiaoyi, good night, I love you."

This time, she didn't act coquettishly to ask him to respond, and hung up the phone neatly.

Jian Yi felt inexplicably uneasy, could it be that something went wrong at work?

He lowered his eyes to look at his phone, and suddenly found that it was almost midnight, and he had to go home quickly, because the access control system of the garage at home had recorded the opening time, if He Boyan found out that he was going home late these days, maybe Will cranky, give birth to unnecessary misunderstanding.

Thinking of changing clothes and removing makeup after going home, Jian Yi picked up the T-shirt and shorts that were stacked aside, and went to Encore to say goodbye.

"It's a disappointment, but it's understandable that you're afraid of your boyfriend checking the post, so drive slowly on the road." An Ke waved his hand and sent him into the car.

Jane waved at him embarrassedly: "I invite you to dinner alone some other day, and I can cook."

"Okay, call me when the time comes." Anke waved his hand, slammed the car door shut for him, took a step back and stood on the curb, watched the Phaeton drive onto the asphalt road before turning back to the bar to continue playing.

Jian Yi returned home before twelve o'clock in the evening. He unlocked the door, turned on the light in the entrance, put all the things in his hand on the shoe cabinet, bent down to change his slippers and walked to the living room.

Just two steps away, a large suitcase came into view, Jian Yi was shocked, and looked into the sofa in the living room in surprise, where He Boyan was sitting there, looking back at him with surprised eyes.

time seems to be frozen

Knot, the next second after thawing, Jian Yi covered her face and ran out the door, He Boyan jumped up from the sofa, swiftly jumped over a single tiger chair between the two of them, followed closely, and took Jian Yi Successfully intercepted at the entrance.

"Xiao, Brother Xiaoyi?" He Boyan asked in disbelief, his voice trembling a little.

Feeling ashamed, Jane squatted on the ground with a "whoosh", trying to bypass He Boyan's confinement and slip out the door.

He Boyan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab him, but the fabric of the skirt was thin and smooth, the clothes didn't grab him, but Jianyi's long black straight wig was pulled off.

The world stood still in embarrassment again.