I'm afraid the ruffian will sing

Chu Yang has been working at Zaiding Bar for half a month in a row, during which time he also inquired about the specific progress of the specific crew.

In the evening, Chu Yang patrolled as usual, and happened to meet Li Mengru and Pei Xiaoran, who came together, and Chu Yang went up to say hello.Due to work reasons, Chu Yang wore the clothes of a bartender and worked as a security guard part-time.

"Your father called you to turn off the phone, and asked me to come and tell you that the house has a new lock, and asked me to bring you the key." As he spoke, Li Mengru had an extra three-pronged key in his fleshy hand.

"Why change the lock properly?" Chu Yang took it over, and asked again: "You two play for a while?"

The three of them found a place to sit down, Chu Yang looked very relaxed, ordered juice for them, and stayed by the side.Both Pei Xiaoran and Li Mengru are a combination of moving and quiet, but both of them are surprisingly fond of drinking, and they can't hold alcohol.

At this time, the bar was full of people. Since this month, the water in the bar has never stopped, and there are waves of people every day. In order to improve the service, Hao Hao specially recruited a few people from outside to sing.

The atmosphere of the bar has also changed from being pure and clear to a bit of a night show, and the people singing in the stands understand the same.

It was a young man in his early twenties who sang the title song "My Coffee" of Shen Miao's new album.

Heard the chanting again:

where you are,

is out of reach,

can't get there,

I am willing to bow down for you,

I just want to make you smile

—"

The people on the stage flicked their jackets from time to time, their writhing bodies looked like water snakes, which made Chu Yang feel uncomfortable.

And it feels so bad.

Li Mengru took out her mobile phone and leaned close to Chu Yang: "Shen Miao posted a post on his official blog, saying that he will arrive around the end of this month." Chu Yang leaned over to look.

Pei Xiaoran just lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and licked the outer edge of the quilt by the way. A few strands of hair slipped onto the shoulders of the suspenders, and she tucked them behind her ears with her hands.

Chu Yang saw it, and followed her smooth shoulders to see the person behind her.

It was still the peaked cap, but he didn't wear it today. Chu Yang judged that he should be 30 years old, but he was well maintained and looked young. Staring at the other party, he actually came over, but not at Chu Yang, but Sitting down beside Pei Xiaoran, he smiled politely: "Are you also interested in desserts?"

The voice was very soft, without any abrupt meaning, it just so happened that the singing on the stage was closed, and there was a rare quiet atmosphere.

Pei Xiaoran sat a little further away, and put the phone where both of them could see it: "You mean Strawberry Daifuku?"

The picture shows strawberries wrapped in glutinous rice, a Japanese dessert.

The other party nodded and said that if there is another layer of chocolate, it must taste better.

Pei Xiaoran was slightly pleasantly surprised, couldn't help getting closer, and could vaguely smell the fragrance of lemon from the other person's body, seeing the way the other person struck up a conversation made him so comfortable, and he didn't reject it: "That's a coincidence."

Chu Yang and Li Mengru were watching, and Li Mengru said in a low voice, "The body shapes are really similar."

Chu Yang asked him, "Are you also here to travel?"

The man replied: "It's a job requirement." Then he reached out and shook hands: "Hello, Sun Qi."

After several people got to know each other, Sun Qi left, as if he really greeted someone in the crowd who also likes strawberry Daifuku with chocolate sauce.

Li Mengru was puzzled: "Is he so strange?"

Pei Xiaoran's face was a little red, but fortunately it was not obvious under the mixed lights: "I always feel familiar."

Li Mengru smacked her lips after drinking the fruit juice, "Whatever, I always think I've taken a fancy to you."

-

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Chu Yang opened Yin Xiangdong's door, and found an envelope at the door, picked it up, and fell on the sofa without moving.

In a daze, someone touched his butt. Chu Yang stretched his legs backwards, turned his face and caught a glimpse of Yin Xiangdong reading the letter with his eyes, so he asked, "For you?"

"No, it's the seventh or eighth letter this month, almost every few days."

"Jinming? Do you know him?" Yin Xiangdong flipped through the letter, trying to find something.

Chu Yang sat up and said, "I haven't heard of it, did you send it by mistake?" He also took the letter and looked at it. The tone of the letter was respectful, but it was not signed at the end, only two words "Hezi".

"Is this a love letter written by a female fan named Hezi to Jinming? And judging from the content of the letter, this Jinming is a painter." Chu Yang took out his mobile phone, typed "Jinming" in the search box, and the result There are only a few sparse entries, and they are all entries from four or five years ago.

Clicking on the first line, a picture popped up, but the clarity was too poor, it was vaguely a comic book cover, Chu Yang stared hard at it before popping out a few words: "Tang... Sheng. .. Grand Ceremony?"

Then I searched for these four words, and found the explanation of the entry. It is indeed Jin Ming's manga, but the serialization stopped after the fifty volumes.

Yin Xiangdong took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it with a "click", and poured it into his mouth: "Whatever, this Hezi probably got the wrong address."

"Wait!" Chu Yang came to his senses, "There is nothing on this envelope, not even sending or receiving letters!"

Yin Xiangdong suddenly sweated on his back: "The Hezi is in the town?"

Chu Yang suddenly thought of his father changing the lock, and took Yin Xiangdong straight home.

The old man was watching TV when he saw two people suddenly startled: "What are you doing?"

"Has anyone come to our house recently?"

"That's right!" The old man stood up, as if he just remembered: "A young man came to inquire about someone yesterday afternoon. I don't think he looks like a good person."

"How to say."

Chu Yang took Yin Xiangdong to sit down and made a cup of tea for his father. He knew that his father talked a lot and was always thirsty.

"That man was wearing a hat, his head was lowered, and he sounded like a high school student, but he was very naughty and had tattoos on his neck. Anyway, he was just asking who lived across the street from our house, and he left after asking." I took a sip of tea.

"Ask me?" Yin Xiangdong wondered, it couldn't be the mother who sent someone to check on him.

Chu Yang pushed Yin Xiangdong: "You don't even have enemies before."

"Then you have to protect me." Yin Xiangdong pulled Chu Yang back and pressed him into his arms.

Seeing his disgusting tone, Chu Yang covered his face with his hand again: "Get lost."

In the end, he said a few light-hearted words, told the old man not to be in a hurry, and dragged Yin Xiangdong back to the house: "Think about it carefully, you really didn't offend anyone?"

Yin Xiangdong said innocently, "Could it be Zhang Mingyuan?"

"Impossible." Chu Yang vetoed: "With his sour appearance, he can't make such a literary flower."

Chu Yang stayed up all night. During the day, he had such things in his mind. He was so restless that he couldn't open his eyelids: "I don't want to eat today, go and play by yourself."

Yin Xiangdong continued to study those letters, during which time he settled two more cans of beer.

This time I fell into a dark sleep. In my dream, Yin Xiangdong was wearing that light pink strawberry top, and I remembered that Pei Xiaoran loved to eat strawberries. In the end, it turned out that Pei Xiaoran was riding on Yin Xiangdong, writhing wantonly like the man in the stands, feeling| Want to seduce people.Yin Xiangdong's hand slowly went up, Chu Yang became anxious, Mou shouted with all his strength: "You fucking stop!"

Afterwards, he rushed up with a vigorous step, pulled Pei Xiaoran away, sat on Yin Xiangdong, and then froze for a while.

"Wake up! Hey! Are you dead?!"

Yin Xiangdong yelled at Chu Yang to open his eyes, his mind was still in a dream, and he asked, "Do you like her?"

Yin Xiangdong laughed: "I like it."

After Chu Yang's eyes became clear, he asked again, "Why are you calling me?"

"Shen Miao is here."

Li Mengru's call blew in, Chu Yang was in a deep sleep, and didn't hear anything, Yin Xiangdong got a headache from hearing the golden cudgel, so he picked it up, Lin Mengru's screams filled the receiver, Yin Xiangdong even suspected that the phone could make her fly , subconsciously clenched.

"Here we come! We're here! The crew's car has driven into our town and we're staying in a hotel!"

Yin Xiangdong also heard a lot of people's voices over there, like a vegetable market, and pressed his temple: "Got it."

"Didn't Yangzi want to do group performances? There were a lot of big trucks coming to the scene, and several directors were picking people. Pull Yangzi over to have a look, ahh—Miaomiao! I saw Miaomiao!!"

"Beep." The other party hung up the phone.

That's why there was that one just now.

"Aren't you going to have a look?"

Chu Yang stepped on his shoes and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Xiangdong: "Come with me to the hospital to remove the cast in the afternoon."

"No time, go by yourself."

He is not addicted to serving people.

Before closing the door, he said: "If there is anything, please call me."

-

"Come thirty people! Come, come! Get ready on the No. [-] car!"

Before he got there, he heard the sound of the horn. Chu Yang leaned over and was pulled back: "Young man, come here, alas, this one! Let's go, get in the car."

Chu Yang was the last to get in the car. The car was full, and he found an open space to sit. An enthusiastic and dark buddy next to him asked, "Are you lucky, kid? You got caught just now." He took out another The mobile phone showed Chu Yang his previous stills, and Chu Yang saw that they were all general leaders, and they were considered delicate.

"I've been acting for more than ten years, and only got a few good jobs. I think you're dumbfounded. This is your first time acting?"

Chu Yang nodded.

The other party patted Chu Yang's arm, and it was very solid: "I just see that you are in good shape. After a while, when you audition for the screen, the acting key is not good, so there is no way to know?" The other party's head was slightly raised, and the eyes The child slowly slid onto Chu Yang's body.

"I'm the group leader of this car, are you interested in joining?"

The man handed Chu Yang a business card.

General Wu.

The people in this car were all organized by General Wu, and after careful questioning, they still came from nearby, not far away.

"Also, bring this racket with you." General Wu gave Chu Yang his actor certificate.

After half an hour's drive, we arrived at the shooting location.

Suddenly remembered that Yin Xiangdong was staring at the place in a daze, and then remembered what Yin Xiangdong said when he went out, and touched his phone.

"Hi, did you go to the hospital?"

The author has something to say:

Dongzi is cowardly! ! !