My current boyfriend became my black fan

Liao Wenrui has been thinking about this question for a long time, and today he is willing to say it himself, and it really took a long time to lay the groundwork.

Can he go back?Are you really not going to be cowardly anymore?Will it really not happen again?

If he goes back, can he become what he wants to be?

Such thoughts repeatedly circulated in his mind and became the main problem for him to think about.

He already has the answer in his heart, but he really needs more courage. He hopes that someone will tell him: Go, do what you want to do, don't be afraid of failure, because I will always support you.

There was no such person before, but now he has found it.

Dou Jue grabbed his hand and looked at him without blinking.

"Come back, Brother Rui, we are waiting for you."

After returning from the film crew, Liao Wenrui felt like he had been injected with chicken blood, and his enthusiasm for work soared.Not only that, Jing Yan also found that he bought a lot of books, from Gulliver's Travels to the weakness of human nature, from Edison's fairy tales to One Hundred Years of Solitude, from Scholars to the biography of Mary Queen of Scots, covering a wide range of books. People are speechless.

Jing Yan asked him: "Master Liao, are you planning to publish a book?"

Liao Wenrui's answer was no, so Jing Yan thought, it's probably a sudden madness.

Timely charging is very necessary, because after calming down, Liao Wenrui added a lot of things.Including his professional books, including all kinds of literary masterpieces, as well as chatter written by some famous musicians.

He read Longza's poem to Jingyan: "I have no other love but you, my love, I will not do such a thing. No one can satisfy me but you, even if Venus never Come down from the sky..." After reading, he asked Jing Yan, "How do you feel?"

"It's really disgusting." Jing Yan said, "I understand what you want to do, maybe you want to write a love song for Dou Jue."

"It's a good idea," Liao Wenrui said. "Actually, it's much more convenient to think of songwriting as falling in love. Listen carefully to this passage...'I have to install another blood vessel. Your love has filled my blood vessels. There is no room for more love', foreigners really know how to please people, no wonder they can step on so many boats at the same time."

Well Yan: "..."

"Put down the book first, and listen to me," Jing Yan said, "I'm going to a banquet next week. In name, it's a business and entertainment exchange, but in fact it's just a matter of hooking up with each other."

Liao Wenrui looked at her with a headache.

"I know you don't like to go to this kind of place, but there's nothing you can do now." Jing Yan said, "Entertainment is inevitable, and the invitation was given over there, which is the face of the head of the Cultural and Media Department."

"That's the way to go." Liao Wenrui sighed when he thought of the whole process of socializing with fake smiles on his face.

Occasions like this always reminded him of You Lei.

It's not that he can't understand You Lei's previous behavior. In this circle, there is no background, no background, and the temptation of fame and fortune. Depravity is common.

But intellectual understanding does not mean emotional acceptance. He has become more and more disgusted with the pornographic transactions in the circle, and also disgusted with various relationship building behaviors, and basically does not participate in such activities.

"I know what you're thinking." Jing Yan sighed leisurely, "You Lei must be here, he and Zhang Weihuan will never let go of this occasion. I heard the rumors that the two of them are going to get engaged."

"Oh..." Liao Wenrui smiled bluntly, "It's pretty good, a match made in heaven."

"When the time comes for his wedding, I will invite you to be the best man." Jing Yan gloated a little, "What should you do?"

This question made Liao Wenrui feel a sudden desolation in his heart.

They used to be close friends, if Yu Lei got married, if he was not even invited to the wedding, people would definitely laugh at him.But if they were invited, Liao Wenrui would only think it was absurd—they had reached the point where they had to rely on hypocrisy to maintain their dignity.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes," Liao Wenrui said, "Who knows whether they will get married or not."

"If you want me to say, you don't have to give him this face." Jing Yan said, "If he really has the cheek to invite you, you can tell him to go next time."

Liao Wenrui laughed loudly: "It's too bad."

He told Dou Jue about this, and Dou Jue said, "Oh, I'm probably going to use this time to promote his new movie again. It's always the same routine, is it annoying?"

"New movie?" Liao Wenrui thought about it for a while, but he had no memory of You Lei's movements at all.

"Well," knowing that Liao Wenrui didn't care that much about that scumbag, Dou Jue felt much more at ease, "The resources are quite good, and he benefits a lot from being with Zhang Weihuan."

Liao Wenrui recalled the few times he saw You Lei after that, and found that he was like a silent rock, and he must have been unhappy.

"You shouldn't have helped him back then, otherwise how could he be a monster?" Dou Jue continued to murmur, "Although it's useless to say these things now, I just can't get angry."

Liao Wenrui himself felt quite stupid: "Don't mention him, let's talk about something else."

At the beginning, he was confused and felt sorry for You Lei, so he asked Jing Yan to find a small studio affiliated with Geng Entertainment, and signed You Lei back again.

Instead of being a singer, become an actor.

You Lei actually has acting talent, but it was developed too late.He jumped up quickly within two years, and returned to the audience's vision through a TV series.

Everything was going smoothly, until he found out that he was being given by Liao Wenrui again, and he was lingering on his last breath.

The self-esteem and shame he had lost in front of others suddenly put together again when facing Liao Wenrui, turning into a spiked barrier.

So he insisted on terminating the contract, and left for Chenbang.Chenbang actually helped him pay the bill and paid a high liquidated damages for him.

At that time, everyone, including Mu Hai, said in front of Liao Wenrui that You Lei really didn't know good from bad.

Liao Wenrui knew that You Lei regarded his kindness as a humiliation for the winner.

"Don't talk about him," Dou Jue said, "Brother Rui, I'm going to wrap up here."

Liao Wenrui let out a long "Oh", "When will you be back?"

"The finale banquet tomorrow night, the plane the day after tomorrow." Dou Jue hesitated for a moment, then said, "I really don't want to go to the finale banquet."

"What's the matter?" Liao Wenrui said with a smile, "Afraid that the rich woman will snatch you to sleep on the kang?"

"Not a rich woman, but a second-generation ancestor, like a nouveau riche." Dou Jue sighed, "Ever since I uploaded about you and me on the Internet, he has come to harass me every day. This time, several directors are coming to the green banquet. Follow along."

Liao Wenrui laughed until his stomach ached, and his bad mood was gone: "What the hell, this guy is so brave, hahaha——"

Dou Jue: "..."

Liao Wenrui suddenly realized his position, so he quickly shut up and stopped laughing, "How dare you! Someone who dares to tease me!"

"That's about the same." Dou Jue said, "You'd better tell that nouveau riche what you said, and label me so that he can give up his mind and avoid future troubles."

Both of them were silent for a while, and Dou Jue sighed, "I really want to tell the whole world that I am yours now."

Liao Wenrui sneered: "It's fine if you have this self-awareness."

Dou Jue thought to himself that if they had been in this circle for a long time, their relationship would never be publicly announced.

"It will be later."

"what's your plan?"

"I won't tell you yet." Dou Jue said, "You will know later."

The author has something to say: ①: Lonza, a French court poet.When I see a beautiful woman I like, I write love poems to her. I especially like to compare women to flowers.Love history is comparable to a botanical garden.

Cavin is really stuck to death, the transition plot is not easy to write, I struggled for a long time, I am really sorry for the late arrival.

Prepare to sort out the outline in the afternoon√