My male partner and I had HE in the dog blood text

The music has progressed to the next song, which is still the classic soundtrack in the movie. Liu Bai seems to know it very well. He can tell the origin of each song's name, and even some anecdotes behind the movie.

The two of them have traveled a long way, but they have quickly developed from the relationship between elders and younger generations, directors and actors, to close friends with common topics.

This greatly changed Liang Zhensheng's impression of Liu Bai. How could a person who loves movies and is keen to study acting skills be a person who chases fame and fortune and hypes himself.

Liu Bai didn't say anything, and Liang Zhensheng sent Liu Bai back to Zheng Yimo's home by default.

Before getting out of the car, Liang Zhensheng handed him an umbrella, but Liu Bai didn't take it. Anyway, it was just a few more steps of rain, and it was unnecessary to open an umbrella. Liu Bai waved his hand to say goodbye to Liang Zhensheng. Liang Zhensheng opened the window and hesitated for a moment. Finally he opened his mouth: "Young people still have a long way to go... In this circle, favors are very important, but you don't have to depend on someone to live... You are so smart, you should understand what I mean."

Liu Bai was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He understood what Liang Zhensheng meant. Liang Zhensheng didn't want to see such a good young man as Liu Bai become someone else's lover. If one day he soared into the sky and was really picked out of this relationship, it would be a stain on himself.

Liu Bai didn't want to either!

What can he do!He is also very desperate!

After bidding farewell to Liang Zhensheng, Liu Bai waited for a while before finally ringing the doorbell. Aunt Zhang who opened the door was shocked when she saw his appearance, hurriedly let him in, and then went to get a towel to wipe him.

"What's going on here? Why is it still raining? Where's Xiaomin's kid? Isn't he with you? Why didn't he disappear?"

Liu Bai walked in step by step, but didn't answer Aunt Zhang's question. He just wiped his head with a towel and smiled at Aunt Zhang: "I didn't expect such heavy rain on the road. I'll take a shower first."

Aunt Zhang waved her hand immediately: "Go quickly, change your clothes, don't catch a cold in a while."

Liu Bai went into the bathroom, threw the clothes he could squeeze out of water on the floor, and shrank into the bathtub. The hot bath is certainly comfortable, and Liu Bai leaned on the bathtub and looked up at the ceiling.

"Misunderstanding, rain, next..."

——What are you talking about dear?

"The dog blood trilogy is still one step away, but I hope it won't happen."

As soon as Liu Bai finished speaking, his nostrils fluttered suddenly and he sneezed.

……

Gouxue arrived late, okay, the third step of the trilogy, sick.

All alive.

***

Not long after Director Liang left, Concubine Tang also chose to leave. Although she missed Shen Yan's face very much, it was not good to be in the same room with two elders at such a late hour. She didn't even love women, and the assistant was still waiting for her in the car. She reluctantly said goodbye and went out.

Only Zheng Yimo remained.

Shen Yan witnessed Concubine Tang's departure, and said in a worried tone, "It's going to rain outside soon."

Zheng Yimo glanced out of the window in response, frowning: "So what if it's raining?"

Shen Yan stared at him for a moment, then laughed again: "It's already so late, and the rain outside is so heavy, why don't we just stay, we haven't been like before for a long time."

After Zheng Yimo finished speaking, he stared out of the window in a daze. After the thunder was followed by the sound of heavy rain, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing Shen Yan's words, he suddenly turned his head back.

A little further in time, Zheng Yimo and Shen Yan are young and full of passion for acting. They often talk late at night together, talking about characters, acting skills, and all topics that can be talked about. After Yan met Shang Chi, she never had such an opportunity again.

Zheng Yimo naturally couldn't wish for it, and he agreed happily. He sat back on the edge of the sofa and saw that Shen Yan changed to a hand holding ice cubes. His fingers were slender and his skin was so white that blood vessels could be seen. After flipping through two pages of the script, I asked casually, "Is Liu Bai's Quest good?"

Zheng Yimo didn't expect that Shen Yan would mention Liu Bai when he opened his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded sincerely: "To be honest, it's not bad."

Shen Yan raised her head and glanced at him: "Then, how do you compare with mine?"

Zheng Yimo was stunned again. For the first time, he faced Shen Yan, but he was not influenced by idealism, thinking that Shen Yan was the best in the world, but suddenly thought of Liu Bai's performance in the audition that day. Come play Qiu Suo, will it be better than Liu Bai?

He is familiar with everything about Shen Yan, including acting skills, so the answer he came up with is: not necessarily.

Zheng Yimo didn't answer Shen Yan immediately, and Shen Yan didn't need his answer anymore, but just smiled at him and closed the script: "There are so many twists and turns before the filming starts, maybe there will be unexpected surprises in the future." Good result."

Zheng Yimo subconsciously gave an "um" and then nodded, but suddenly realized that he didn't know how to proceed with the topic.

He was silent for a moment, and was about to speak, when the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded behind him, Zheng Yimo turned his head, saw the door opened, Shang Chi was standing at the door holding a black umbrella, like the king of Hades who came to beg for his life.

Shen Yan immediately stood up, not knowing whether to put the ice in her hand or not, she was quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

Shang Chi's eyes shifted to Zheng Yimo's face, and the two sparked instantly: "I received news from the paparazzi."

Shen Yan let out a soft "ah".

These paparazzi are really dedicated, and they are still working on the front line of their posts despite the heavy rain.

Shang Chi looked back at him again: "It's okay, they won't go out and talk nonsense."

Shang Chi had dismissed the group of paparazzi before entering the door, and told them to keep their mouths shut. They didn't say a word about the news that Concubine Tang, Zheng Yimo, Liang Zhensheng and Shen Yan gathered together tonight. Will spread.

After all, the Shang family is a giant in today's financial world, anyone who wants to offend Shang Chi or someone Shang Chi loves can only use four words - seek their own death.

Then he met Zheng Yimo's eyes again: "Everyone else has left, why are you still here?"

Zheng Yimo had just uttered the word "I", when Shen Yan gently pulled his sleeves behind him, swallowed the words again, snorted coldly, and went out.

The tall, strong, and confused Zhang Xiaomin looked at several people blankly, and finally chose to go back with the boss.

The rain outside didn't look like a shower, and it didn't slow down at all. It was even heavier than the night Andy left the prison.

Zheng Yimo sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window. He didn't know if it was out of safety concerns, so he reminded Zhang Xiaomin: "Drive slowly."

Zhang Xiaomin nodded honestly and slowed down.

The car was moving slowly in the heavy rain, and the road ahead was not very clear even with the high beams on.

Zhang Xiaomin stared at the rain curtain on the front window that the wipers couldn't clean clearly: "Jieyu is not small, Brother Zheng, I don't know if Brother Liu has gone back."

Zheng Yimo glanced at him with eyes like torches, Zhang Xiaomin suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately shut up, the car drove out of the deserted road near Shen Yan's house, and at least entered a relatively prosperous area , It's just that it's raining so hard, and there will be no pedestrians going out. The car drove past the door of a dilapidated audio-visual store, and suddenly a figure appeared, without an umbrella, and glanced at the sky.

Zheng Yimo suddenly said: "Stop."

Zhang Xiaomin slammed the brakes, and the car slid a certain distance, Zheng Yimo waved his hand inexplicably: "Keep driving."

Zhang Xiaomin gave an honest "Oh", and saw the only figure on the street turn around from the side-view mirror, and closed the big iron door of the video store.

After that, along the way, no one was seen again.

After returning home, Aunt Zhang welcomed the two of them in again. Zheng Yimo met Aunt Zhang's eyes. Aunt Zhang didn't have any unexpected desire to find out, but immediately brought two cups of hot water over.

He knew that Liu Bai should have returned.

He glanced around and took a sip of water: "Where are people?"

Although she didn't name him by name, Aunt Zhang had figured out his brain waves for so many years, and immediately replied: "I'm going to take a bath."

Then he glanced out of the window again: "Oh, it's raining a lot. When the kid came back, tsk tsk, it's like taking a bath somewhere, no one place is dry."

After speaking, send Zheng Yimo's trendy clothes to the washing machine.

Zheng Yimo paused while holding the cup, and heard Aunt Zhang urging him: "Don't just sit down like this, change your clothes quickly."

He had no choice but to put down the cup and ran upstairs. The bathroom was facing the third room at the top of the stairs. Zheng Yimo passed the door, but his feet were a little slower. There was no movement in the bathroom. Yimo's family couldn't hear it either.

Zheng Yimo raised his legs again and walked towards his cloakroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, Aunt Zhang had thoughtfully brought up the freshly cooked ginger soup, and handed a bowl to Zheng Yimo.

Zheng Yimo didn't like to drink this stuff since he was a child, so he glanced at the thick crimson in the bowl: "Is there brown sugar?"

Aunt Zhang nodded: "I'm afraid you don't like drinking."

Zheng Yimo pushed with disgust: "I don't like to drink bird's nest even with shark's fin. You can drink it for him. Doesn't he like sweet things?"

Aunt Zhang blinked and didn't seem to understand: "Who? Xiaomin?"

Zheng Yimo frowned: "He is so strong and powerful, what are you drinking this for?"

Only then did Aunt Zhang make a clear "oh", but she didn't move: "I've already delivered it to him, you have to drink this bowl no matter what, otherwise your wife will be sick if you get sick." It’s not that I’m looking for you, dear.”

Zheng Yimo hummed noncommittally: "He didn't say anything?"

Aunt Zhang pushed the bowl again, imperceptibly urging him: "What else can I say, thank you of course."

Zheng Yimo had no choice but to hold up the bowl reluctantly, frowning and drank the soup in the bowl, then handed the bowl back, copied the script and read it, not knowing what he was talking about Talking to himself or speaking to someone, he said: "I don't know what is good and what is bad."

When Liu Bai opened his eyes the next day, he felt his head was extremely heavy and his eyelids were sore. He pressed it down and took a deep breath, living up to expectations of a cold.