lips and teeth play

After Yan Chao finished the fourth meeting of the day, he only raised his eyes to look out the window when the people in the meeting room were almost gone.

In the capital near midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the lights are shining brightly. Looking out from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the neon lights of thousands of mansions under the cover of the night are even more brilliantly lit.

Five years ago, Yan Chao had just lost a loved one. Although he held a notice in his hand that countless people dreamed of, he no longer had the slightest joy in his heart.

When he stepped into this distant and strange city, he was alone and helpless, and finally had to accept the man's arrangement.

For more than ten years, he once made him not know how to face the man.

He still can't imagine how far he can go without Wang Hui and relying on his own strength.

He may become a small reporter running on the front line of all kinds of hardships, or a low-level screenwriter of variety shows.In short, he will not become the best host of Universal Satellite TV at the age of 23 like he is now, and it is even more impossible to become the chief producer of an S-level variety show so soon.

But he won't enjoy all this like he is now, and at the same time be forced to think of those painful pasts and current unsolvable problems from time to time.

But without all this...

He would never have met Zhou Chenyu.

Perhaps, this is the so-called arrangement of fate.

After Yan Chao thought about it like this, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Although he was in his twenties, he always had emotions in his heart that he would only have in his 50s or [-]s.

This is probably the reason why he is so infatuated with Zhou Chenyu.

After all, it was Zhou Chenyu who rescued him from this kind of day-to-day struggle, and brought a little bit of sweetness to his monotonous life with no end in sight.

What is Zhou Chenyu going to say to him tomorrow night?

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang suddenly, and Yan Chao couldn't wait to glance at the caller ID. It was still a familiar name, but it wasn't the one he expected.

He sighed and picked up the phone: "what's the matter?"

Wang Hui's voice carried the usual alcohol smell: "I'm having dinner with a few bosses at the Starlight Hotel, is it convenient for you now?"

As soon as Yan Chao heard these words, he subconsciously felt a rebellious emotion: "What's wrong?"

Wang Hui said: "They are all funder fathers. I am here to attract investment for your new variety show. You can't justify it if you don't come to see me."

As soon as he said this, Yan Chao was out of control.

His new variety show is about to start filming, and it is currently in the stage of attracting investment. If investors are not well served, the money is not in place, and even the best program ideas are useless.

He sighed: "I'll be right there."

When Yan Chao rushed to the private room, the entire audience was almost drunk, all of them were red-faced, coupled with that fat-headed appearance, it made Yan Chao feel sick in his heart.

Fortunately, these people had already drunk too much, so they didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and no one forced him to drink.

These benefactors were all eloquent in the first place, but now they drank too much, and they were even more excited. They boasted to each other a few times, and asked about Yan Chao's new variety show casually, just talking nonsense. Come hours.

Wang Hui used to drink well, but now that he's getting old, it's rare for him to drink a little too much tonight, but the bottom line is there, no matter how much he drinks, he won't make a fool of himself.

A group of people came to the underground garage one after another, and each had a driver to take him home. Yan Chao was about to send Wang Hui to the car, but Wang Hui greeted the driver from a distance, telling him to wait.

Yan Chao inevitably looked at him suspiciously, and Wang Hui smiled: "Teacher Xiaoyan should be fine tonight, right? Are we talking about fifty cents?"

Yan Chao has always been annoyed by getting entangled with drunks, let alone Wang Hui.

But Liao Fengxuan was still in a sensitive stage after all, Yan Chao was afraid that Wang Hui would want to talk to him about something important, so after thinking about it, he walked silently to his car and opened the passenger door for Wang Hui.

Wang Hui was also polite, and when Yan Chao got into the car, he had already lit a cigarette, and handed the cigarette case to Yan Chao beside him.

Yan Chao glanced at him and reached out to take it with a gloomy expression.

He didn't turn on the light, didn't speak, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring in the darkness.

The movements are skillful and natural, appearing calm and old-fashioned, and there is no joy or anger in the expression on his face.Only the light outside the car window hit his handsome side face, and there was a little youthful breath between his eyebrows and eyes.

After a while, Wang Hui said, "I've dealt with all the revelations on the forum, don't worry about it."

Yan Chao said lightly, "I don't care anymore."

Wang Hui turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Xiao Chao, I have suffered for you for so many years."

Yan Chao's eyes suddenly darkened, he didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand out of the window and dusted off the soot vigorously.

Wang Hui had long been accustomed to his displeasure, so he simply changed the subject: "After the incident about Wei Chenxuan broke out, he was completely cold, and Xingyao could only treat him as an abandoned son. He and Liao Fengxuan's Disputes, Huanyu's breaking news has been arranged, and Zhou Chenyu can come back for free without washing."

"Wei Chenxuan is an inferior artist now, and the previously signed special shows are temporarily offline, and no one dares to look for him again for commercial performances. The liquidated damages alone can make him pay for death."

Wang Hui took a puff of cigarette, and then said: "It's not good for them to break up with each other, it's up to us to do this, so that Liao Fengxuan and Zhou Chenyu will be the same as Zhou Chenyu."

"Wei Chenxuan is finished, and Xingyao has paid a lot for this matter. If you still don't feel relieved, I will find someone to put a sack on them and beat them up in two days."

Yan Chao snorted upon hearing the words, and shook his head: "It's not likely."

Wang Hui followed suit with a smile: "Although you don't want to admit it, you really look like me."

Yan Chao turned to look at him, just as he was about to refute, he heard Wang Hui say, "If you like someone, you can do everything for him."

Yan Chao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was speechless for a while.

Wang Hui's tone was still ordinary: "At my age, it might seem absurd to say this. But I have been very sorry for you and you for the first half of my life..."

Wang Hui's voice stopped abruptly, he sighed, and after a while, he continued, "So from now on, my only hope for you is that you can live happily."

Yan Chao looked at him, still not knowing what to say.

Wang Hui probably drank too much wine, and talked a lot more than usual. Yan Chao didn't speak, so he continued, "How many people can you meet in your life?"

Wang Hui's eyes looked out of the dark window, Yan Chao looked at him sideways, I don't know if he missed his eyes, but there was an unusual sadness in his eyes that were always as cunning as a falcon .

Yan Chao's heart surged with emotion, he suddenly had something to say, but when it came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start.

It was only later that he found out that Wang Hui and his original wife were in a commercial marriage, and the two had cheated on each other within a few years of their marriage. Only then did Wang Hui get to know his "confidant".

But what can be done?

Wang Hui always puts such words on his lips, what is he trying to express?Show his affection?

But even people are gone, what's the use of being affectionate.

As if sensing Yan Chao's gaze, Wang Hui turned his head and looked at him again: "Finally bumping into each other is a blessing for several lifetimes. If you don't reach out desperately to grab it, it will slip away."

Hearing this, Yan Chao couldn't help but sneered: "Why do you go all out to catch it? For your own momentary desire, you don't care about coaxing and lying?"

It seemed that he did not expect Yan Chao to say this at all, Wang Hui's expression was startled suddenly, and the movements of his hands also paused.

Yan Chao had often ridiculed Wang Hui on this topic in the past, but he had never seen such a distraught look on his face, so he felt a little regretful at this moment.

he was about to say something

Well, Wang Hui finished his cigarette, he lowered his head and smiled, and glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, it's midnight, you should go home early."

Yan Chao nodded in a daze, seeing that Wang Hui had already opened the car door, he got out of the car and sent Wang Hui to the car not far away.

Until the imposing Rolls-Royce drove away, Yan Chao still stood there numbly.

The familiar blood red in his memory involuntarily appeared in his mind.

After so many years, Yan Chao's impression of her voice, face and smile has long been blurred. Only the touch of red deep in his memory has become a needle stuck in his heart forever, creating an impenetrable bridge between him and the world. wall of hearts.

Reason told him that what Wang Hui said was not wrong, even everything he did and said was for Yan Chao, but emotionally, Yan Chao couldn't accept it.

Precisely because he had witnessed a tragedy in the world that originated from the wind, flowers, snow and moon, his love always had too many worries than ordinary people.

This is why, he has been waiting, as long as Zhou Chenyu gives him a signal, he can open his arms without any scruples.

Suddenly, two car lights suddenly lit up in the garage.

Yan Chao turned around suddenly, and saw a familiar figure getting off the car behind him.

Apparently, the car has been here for a long time.

Zhou Chenyu looked at him, with a complicated expression on his face and a trace of astonishment. After a long while, he said dully: "Yan Chao? Are you... in a meeting tonight?"