song called love

A month ago, the most famous domestic fashion magazine LESS held its annual charity dinner, inviting celebrities from all walks of life to participate. The pairing of entrepreneurs and singers like Zhou Jianglin and Fang Qingyi will always be permanent candidates on the list.

Before, because Bai Yanlan was still in school, Fang Qingyi didn't want to bring him to the public, but now that her son had succeeded in his studies and was about to enter the circle, she brought him to this dinner party.

Originally, Zhou Han was also kindly invited, but Zhou Han never participated in this kind of event. Invitations were sent to him every year, and every time they ended up being thrown into the trash can.

Bai Yanlan doesn't chase stars, sometimes she likes Lu Yueyang's face when watching TV, but that's all, she hasn't risen to the height of an idol.

Fang Qingyi and Lu Yueyang were invited by the same brand, so he happened to be placed at the same table as Lu Yueyang in this dinner.

But now sitting face to face, the feeling is completely different.Lu Yueyang was more stylish than on TV, and the one who met his gaze was interpreted in slow motion in his mind, captivating his eyes, this must be love at first sight, it came so suddenly but so beautiful.

The theme of this year's charity gala is: Stars last night, wind last night.This is a tribute to the retro style of the modern era. The pictorials that were posted all over the city that never sleeps in the 30s, the "decadent music" played on the phonograph, and the hand pushing waves that women sought after were all the most representative fashions of that era.

Lu Yueyang wore a plaid three-piece suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very much like a wealthy young man who had stayed abroad in period dramas. He was gentle and elegant, with a mysterious sexy.Bai Yanlan followed her mother since she was a child, and has seen a lot of things in the world. There are many celebrities and ladies shining in the crowd, but none of them are as good as the one finger of Lu Yueyang in front of her.

Lu Yueyang is perfect, he is like the He Shibi that King Zhao Wen loves so much, there are no dead ends, no flaws, every frown, smile, and every move is so generous and decent but charming.Bai Yanlan really hates herself for being a face control, and suddenly became Lu Yueyang's little fan.

The banquet is a fundraising auction for underage children, and it is mainly fashion in nature, so the whole scene is relaxed and happy, and there is no sense of heaviness. The host will occasionally bring up a few children who have been rescued and ask them to tell about their current situation. Thank you Foundation support.

During the banquet, Lu Yueyang held up a sign and took a picture, which was drawn by the 9-year-old daughter of a famous director with autism.This director and Fang Qingyi are old acquaintances, they are about the same age, and they have some friendship. Their daughter is old, and she was diagnosed with autism when she was 3 years old.This is a congenital brain developmental disorder that accompanies life and cannot be cured.At the beginning, it was a wild game, and the director didn't come out to make new movies for many years after that, and he has been silent until now.

Bai Yanlan would go to the director's house with her mother once or twice a year to draw pictures with his daughter. There was no verbal communication, but she just quietly accompanied the little girl and watched her use colors to express her monotonous inner world.

The name of this painting is "Night Sky", with a dark blue background, and many stars twinkling irregularly, one of the brightest stars hides an elf with wings. Half of it appeared, as if sneaking out of the starlight.

After the transaction, the audience applauded warmly.Fang Qingyi couldn't help shaking hands with Lu Yueyang, and the director also went to Lu Yueyang's desk to personally present the painting, hugged him, and patted Lu Yueyang's back vigorously.The big star smiled restrainedly throughout, very low-key.

The next round of bidding began on the stage, and the eyes of the audience returned from Lu Yueyang to the master of ceremonies. This is a half-person-high clay sculpture built by students from a school in a poor area.

Fang Qingyi bowed her head and whispered to Bai Yanlan: "Do you think it's okay to put this in the backyard?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, anyway, just donate the money, and no one will care if you don't take the things." Bai Yanlan said.

Fang Qingyi frowned: "What I mean is, look at the size, and be responsible for carrying the car up for me later, don't think it's too heavy."

The waiter came over to pour the champagne. After Fang Qingyi nodded her thanks, she elbowed Bai Yanlan again, "Did you hear that, I pay and you contribute."

"Let's shoot." Bai Yanlan said in her heart that I'm not that weak, it's impossible that I can't even carry a clay sculpture.

During the process of Fang Qingyi's transaction, Bai Yanlan noticed that Lu Yueyang left the table with the painting, probably taking the painting for storage first.

In the end, the clay sculpture was won by Fang Qingyi with a price of 100 million. While laughing and teasing with the emcee, she lightly kicked Bai Yanlan with the tip of her shoe, and said, "Go."

When Bai Yanlan arrived on the stage, she explained to the concierge staff that she helped carry it to the lounge first, but the next lot was already waiting in the background. It was an iron work more than two meters high, and it looked very heavy!

"..." This thing is getting bigger and bigger every year. Is it to win big and make the donators feel that it is worth the money?Bai Yanlan looked at her little clay sculpture, and said to the concierge staff: "It's okay, you can move that one, I can do it myself."

He squatted down hard, picked it up and walked around to the rest room. He was fine for a few steps, but he was getting weaker and weaker. A sharp corner of the clay sculpture hurt his shoulder.Bai Yanlan saw that there was no one around in the corridor, and she couldn't change her posture by herself, so she thought she should stick to it.

After finally walking crookedly and quickly, the moment he pushed the door open, he was discouraged. The last bit of strength was exhausted, his arms trembled uncontrollably, his feet were weak, and he was caught on the red carpet at the door. fell forward.

Oops!

Bai Yanlan's last thought was that she had to use her body as a cushion under the clay sculpture, and she couldn't break it, otherwise she would be photographed by the media, and she would be on the news the next day, saying that she had failed the simple heart of poor children.

Just when he was about to become one with clay, and was ready to become a flesh pad, a pair of big hands caught him by the waist, and also caught the clay sculpture in his arms.

Bai Yanlan only felt that his face was about to be slapped on the carpet, but suddenly a force stopped him, and his gaze gradually moved away from the ground.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yueyang helped him stand still, holding the clay sculpture between his elbows.

Bai Yanlan couldn't believe her eyes, this is the plot of girl comics!Now it happened to me!He looked at Lu Yueyang in a panic and said, "I'm fine! Oh my god, I'm so sorry!"

Lu Yueyang stood the clay sculpture on the ground, and said helplessly, "Things fall as soon as they fall, as long as people are fine, don't use yourself as a meat pad next time."

"The main reason is that it was just shot for 100 million yuan. I'm afraid my mother will miss me if I fall." Bai Yanlan said awkwardly.

Lu Yueyang laughed and said, "Don't worry, the media that are allowed in have communicated with the organizer, and they won't want to shoot anything."

Bai Yanlan's thoughts were seen through, and she didn't know what to say.

There were only Lu Yueyang and himself in the lounge. Compared with the noisy atmosphere outside, it was extremely quiet inside.Lu Yueyang looked down at the clay sculpture, dusted off the dust, and said, "This one is in good condition, not broken."

Bai Yanlan was nervous in front of the person she liked, she didn't want to move or speak casually.

Another moment of silence.

If this goes on like this, we will go back to each house and find each mother, can you be more energetic and find a topic!Bai Yanlan encouraged herself.

The moment Lu Yueyang was about to turn around and leave, Bai Yanlan stammered and said: "Mr. Lu, I'm following your TV series, it's very good!"

Although Lu Yueyang is only two or three years older than him, the circle respects artists as teachers, which are just polite words, no different from Mr. and Mrs.

"The afterglow under the banyan tree?" Lu Yueyang asked with great interest.

Bai Yanlan nodded.

"Afterglow Under the Banyan Tree" is an urban fashion drama between Lu Yueyang and a certain popular actress. It was aired on the prime time of two satellite TV stations. Lu Yueyang wore classic models of first-tier brands in the drama. He is simply a natural clothes hanger, handsome extraordinary.

Lu Yueyang said: "I haven't seen it myself. It was filmed two years ago, so I don't even remember it."

"Well. Actors are like stars, and audiences are like stargazers." Bai Yanlan said with a smile: "We are separated by light years, and the light we see is time-lag."

"So actors are fleeting like shooting stars." Lu Yueyang blurted out.

Bai Yanlan was taken aback, and said, "That's not what I meant..."

Lu Yueyang said it's okay, "Don't take it to heart, I just said it casually."

Bai Yanlan thought in embarrassment, she was too bad at chatting, such conversations did not increase her favorability at all, okay?What the hell are you doing!

He didn't dare to look directly into Lu Yueyang's eyes all the time, so his eyes wandered away, admiring the very retro outfit of the other party, and finally chatted again.

"Mr. Lu, you are so handsome today! The same brand, I look like a newspaper boy." Bai Yanlan tugged at the corner of her clothes, looked at him again, and said, "Especially when I wear glasses, I feel the whole aura It’s all different, especially with a sense of age.”

Bai Yanlan pointed to the position of her eyes, and asked, "Are you near-sighted?"

"Plain glasses." Lu Yueyang took off the glasses, adjusted the bridge of the nose, stepped forward and put it on his face, and said, "Try it."

This movement came so suddenly that Bai Yanlan didn't dare to move. Lu Yueyang's fingertips inadvertently brushed his cheeks, and a faint smell of cologne flowed from his wrists and floated into his nose.His heartbeat rose rapidly, and his excitement was indescribable.

"Okay, does it look good?" He was excited and terrified like a young boy who just secretly sent a love letter.

Lu Yueyang shook her head, Bai Yanlan's heart sank instantly.Lu Yueyang said again: "Your eyes are so beautiful, they shouldn't be covered. Uh, you don't mind being beautiful, do you?"

If Liang Xu and Wang Xiaoyi said she was beautiful, he must think that these two people did nothing good.But this is being praised by the male god as beautiful!Like a heavy blow, Bai Yanlan's brain even gave up thinking: Why would you mind!It's too late to be happy!

Bai Yanlan shook her head, and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Lu, you are too much."

Lu Yueyang: "That's the truth."

Bai Yanlan took off her glasses and returned them to Lu Yueyang, pointed at the lot, and asked, "Can I see the painting you just took?"

Lu Yueyang nodded and said, "Of course." Then he stepped aside and took off the dustproof cloth bag that was covering the painting.

This painting is one meter square, inlaid with a very ordinary dark wooden frame, signed with only one letter: X.The lighting in the lounge is much brighter than that in the banquet hall. Under the illumination of the large crystal chandelier, the painting looks deep and eye-catching.Bai Yanlan's mind was full of muddleheadedness at first, but when he saw such a work of art up close, he calmed down and was shocked from the bottom of his heart.He can responsibly say that this is the most collectible work in the audience, and Lu Yueyang's appreciation is very unique.

Probably because Lu Yueyang couldn't bear Bai Yanlan's sincere gaze, he lowered his head in silence, then raised his head again and asked, "Do you like this painting very much?"

When asked suddenly by the idol, Bai Yanlan had stomach cramps, and she pretended to reply: "This child is called Xiaoxi, and his father is an uncle of mine. As far as I know, she started creating this painting about half a year ago. You are very interested." vision."

Lu Yueyang picked up "Night Sky" in his hand, looked at it with scrutiny, and then said to Bai Yanlan: "I don't understand art, so I got it wrong. I just want to help these children."

"That means you are very caring." Bai Yanlan chatted with Lu Yueyang for so long, and found that this person really doesn't put on airs at all, unlike many big-name celebrities who exude arrogance and arrogance, he is so approachable, making people look masculine God is not an illusion of superiority.

Lu Yueyang pointed to the winged elf hiding behind the stars in the painting and asked, "Did she tell you what this painting is about?"

"No." Bai Yanlan casually picked up the mineral water prepared by the sofa, opened it, took a sip, lowered her eyes, and said, "Actually, Xiaoxi doesn't communicate with people very much, and she can't receive the same education as her peers. It’s a traveler lost in her own world. So except for her knowing best, others are just guessing what it is.”

"Then let me ask you that." Lu Yueyang put down the painting, touched him with a bottle of mineral water, touched the elf with the mouth of the bottle, and asked, "What do you think this painting is about?"

Bai Yanlan blurted out without thinking: "Eros, the god of love."

"What about his bow and arrow?" Lu Yueyang asked.

"Hiding behind the stars." After that, Bai Yanlan pointed to the painting and explained: "Look, half of his body is hiding inside, and he seems to be holding something in his hand, which has a curvature, and is on the edge of the stars, although he can't see it. Clear, but I think it's a bow."

"However, this is just my own guess." Looking at Lu Yueyang's thoughtful expression, Bai Yanlan felt a little abrupt, so she smiled embarrassedly, and then asked, "Then what do you think?"

Lu Yueyang shook his head with a smile, and said irrelevantly: "I think you are more suitable to own this painting than me. Can I give it to you as a gift?"

This was taken by Lu Yueyang just half an hour ago at a cost of 180 million. He gave it away as soon as he said it. He didn't have the nerve to ask for it, but he was very happy.

Probably seeing Bai Yanlan's inner struggle, Lu Yueyang persuaded: "Such a work is a waste of money for someone like me who can't appreciate it, please accept it."

He erupted with the most astute reaction ability in his life, and said seriously: "There is no high or low in appreciation of art. Everyone has their own understanding. I really like this painting. If I want to see it someday, I can find it. You?"

Lu Yueyang smiled, masculinity and hormones rushed to her face.Bai Yanlan was dumbfounded, how could there be such a sexy person in this world.

"Since you said that, of course you are welcome." Lu Yueyang recalled the name tag on the table just now, and said again: "Bai Yanlan, your name sounds nice."

Bai Yanlan's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, she mustered up her courage and said, "Then we..."

Before he finished speaking, he was invited by Lu Yueyang first: "Exchange the phone number?"

He nodded, handed out his mobile phone, and watched Lu Yueyang's slender fingertips touch the screen, which made his mind flutter.

Lu Yueyang entered the number and said, "I also use this number on WeChat, just add me."

At this time, a series of messy footsteps came from the corridor, the lounge door was pushed open, and several concierge staff struggled to carry the two-meter-high iron lump in.

Seeing this, Lu Yueyang stepped forward to help the leader, and he secretly added points to the male god, and the concierge thanked him one after another.

"Who took this picture?" Bai Yanlan gossiped.

"Hua Ying's boss, Qin Yingchuan." The concierge added, "50."

"..." He thought to himself that this is really Qin Yingchuan's style. Using the least amount of money to fight for the biggest thing is worthless anyway, so it's better to choose the biggest one.

Lu Yueyang is an artist under Huaying's banner, so naturally he understands Qin Yingchuan's personality quite well, and he and Bai Yanlan tacitly looked at each other and smiled.

After the concierge staff left, Lu Yueyang made a "please" gesture and said, "Let's go back, don't let Teacher Fang worry."

The two returned to their seats, Fang Qingyi asked Bai Yanlan in a low voice: "Go to the tuba? It's been so long."

"No!" He was speechless.

However, after the first meeting at the charity dinner, Bai Yanlan was discouraged. Every night she looked at Lu Yueyang's WeChat in a daze but dared not send messages. She always felt that no matter what she posted, she was very deliberate and pretentious, which would make Lu Yueyang think that he was very purposeful.

To be honest, he was very purposeful, he just wanted to have something to do with Lu Yueyang, and he couldn't bear to pursue him. That person shone with golden light from a distance, and he didn't deserve it when he looked left and right, and finally turned into Groupies unrequited love.

Lu Yueyang's circle of friends has been set to be visible for three days. Except for the advertisement, he simply suspects that he has been blocked, or this is not his personal account.To find a few photos to lick, I had to go to the entertainment news. At that time, what was the use of the phone that I mustered up the courage to ask for? Bai Yanlan was so angry.

After a long time, I will be even less afraid to contact. If I send a WeChat message two days after the dinner, maybe Lu Yueyang still remembers it. It has been a little over a month. If I look for him now, if he doesn't remember, it will be even more embarrassing.Therefore, on the eve of her birthday party, Bai Yanlan hesitated for a long time, but finally did not invite Lu Yueyang.He began to hate himself again for not getting in touch with him earlier, that's great, it's completely useless.

This is Bai Yanlan's mental journey during this month, it can be described as ups and downs, mourning for his own misfortune and angering himself for nothing.

until today.

Maybe the koi had reposted it enough, maybe God didn't want to hear him talk anymore, and he and Lu Yueyang met again.Bai Yanlan's inner drama can be played for 80 episodes of Ba Zong online drama, all worries and inferiority are gone when seeing Lu Yueyang's face, this is secret love, sometimes bitter and sometimes beautiful.

Pink roses bloomed in Bai Yanlan's mind, he thought: Fang Qingyi is the most steadfast ally in the world, although she usually does not cheat her son, she is definitely a good mother of China at critical moments.

He was introspecting in the bathroom, but he waited for Lu Yueyang to say, "Happy New Year, why didn't you contact me?"

Just when he didn't know how to answer, Lu Yueyang had a gloomy look in his eyes, and said again: "Do you not remember me anymore?"

remember remember!How could you not remember!Bai Yanlan's soul was roaring, and she rationally told herself to calm down, don't get too excited, calm down!calm!

He searched for words for a long time, and said, "I thought you were busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Lu Yueyang said frankly: "I don't have a schedule recently, I'm very free."

Bai Yanlan's emotions are about to explode, is this an invitation to herself!is this? !This is it!

"Actually, what's wrong with me." Bai Yanlan was almost incoherent: "Mr. Lu, did you sign here after the Chinese New Year?"

"If there is no accident, I will sign for three years first." Lu Yueyang was very easy-going, and said, "Also, last time you talked about Mr. Lu, you really don't have to be so extravagant, just call me Yueyang."

"How can this be done..." Bai Yanlan refused.

"After the Spring Festival, we can be regarded as brothers in the same school." Lu Yueyang stretched out his hand.

Bai Yanlan shook hands with him and said, "Old Lu... Brother Yueyang, then you can also call me Yanlan from now on."

Lu Yueyang smiled: "Okay, Yanlan."

His own name was pronounced from the mouth of the male god, with an ambiguous atmosphere, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on Bai Yanlan's back, as if he was dreaming.

When he returned home in the evening, Lu Yueyang's melodious "Yan Lan" still echoed in Bai Yanlan's mind. For the first time, he felt that his name was so beautiful.

Bai Yanlan lay on the bed with the quilt covering her head and smirked. He had a very good start to the new year.

At the same time, An Yinxuan's New Year's Day was not very happy, because he welcomed another unexpected guest——Liang Xu.