The little boy is as beautiful as a flower

The release of the youth drama "When I was Young", while being so popular, also made Zhen Li one of the top four popular niches.Countless film and television companies came to poach people, and their net worth reached tens of millions, but they still didn't impress him.Just as the outside world was guessing who would take away this lush cash cow, Fu Yuhuai had already chosen another film for him, "The Master of Oil Painting".

Shooting scene of a prison cell

In the long corridor, dimly lit, a man slowly approached.He is tall and slender, wearing a dark blue shirt, with fair skin, handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose bridge. If one ignores the handcuffs on his hands, anyone will think he is a refined gentleman.

Of course, he is indeed a gentleman, a well-known master of oil painting in country Z, good at painting portraits, often painting for rich ladies and ladies, he can be said to be the darling of the celebrity world.

But it was such a gentleman who killed seven flowery girls in a row.His slender and fair hands were stained with the blood and tears of the victims.

The female police officer watched him walk into the prison room, her cold brows and eyes were a little disgusted and puzzled: "Why did you do this?"

Famous at a young age, possessing wealth and beauties, but also bloodthirsty.In his bright red paint, it was painted with blood.

She couldn't understand, and asked again: "Ye Yuan, you, why did you become such a person?"

The man named Ye Yuan handcuffed his hands, but seriously pulled his sleeves.The cuffs of his dark blue shirt shone with light, his handsome face was indifferent, exuding a noble temperament.When he heard the female police officer's question, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes swept over, and his thin lips curled into an evil smile: "Their lives are decayed and full of crimes. But their blood is warm, with a bit of sweet smell , showing the last magnificence of life when sprayed, as gorgeous as the clouds—”

He described his killing in poetic language.

He smiled softly, and the coldness in his eyes scattered: "Only death is their salvation."

Click!The picture is frozen, and the movie is finished!

The director smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, very good, Zhen Li, your acting is great."

Zhen Li did perform very well. The female police officer who acted with him was still in the scene, shouting in grief and indignation: "You are not God!"

There is no such sentence in the lines.

But it seems to add better.

The director savored the expression and words of the female police officer, grinning from ear to ear, as if he saw the bright future of this "Master of Oil Painting".ha!First-line actress + traffic niche, strong cooperation, the future is bound to be a blockbuster masterpiece.

The director was overjoyed, ran over from the camera, took Zhen Li's hand and boasted: "Zhen Li, your acting skills can be said to be superb. Haha, look at that temperament, that look, just like the actor Fu Yu back then. Huai has a comparison."

Zhen Li, who has been polished by a film, smiled slightly: "You are absurd."

Having said that, but the heart is sweet and refreshing.The director mentioned Fu Yuhuai, and he knew the goods.You know, in order to successfully star in this film, Fu Yuhuai gave him lessons day and night.Just analyzing Ye Yuan's life trajectory is as thick as ten sheets of paper.Moreover, in order to play Ye Yuan, a master of oil painting, Fu Yuhuai demonstrated it himself. The movements and demeanor he showed in the last scene were all taught to him by Fu Yuhuai himself.

Of course, there is no need to say more about these secret things.

And the director was not in the mood to listen to him, so he held his hand affectionately, and said, "It's not that I praise you, Zhen Li, you are born to eat this bowl of rice. Fu Yuhuai, the film king back then, was nothing more than that." Think about your "When I was Young", and then think about this "Oil Painting Master", haha, just two films are enough to establish your status as a powerful movie star. However, what do you want to do in your next film, I will give it to you Take a look, let's cooperate again."

There is a bit of chatter, the point is just to continue to cooperate.

Xu Zhong is not a famous director. At the age of 50, he finally got a good script and attracted Zhen Li to cooperate. It can be described as a surprise and joy.Now that the filming of "The Master of Oil Painting" is finished, if he wants to make some achievements, he still needs him.

But Zhen Li didn't have much interest in it.He took his hand out of Chen Zhong's chubby hand, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out a blue handkerchief from his trouser pocket, wiped his glasses first, and then his hands.He has some cleanliness, but it's hard to express it so clearly, so he can only wipe his hands tactfully, and then said with a smile: "Director Xu, to tell you the truth, after I made this film, I may not make films for a while .”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhong turned pale with shock: "Why? Your stardom is at the right time, why did you suddenly stop for a while? Do you know what it means to stop for a while? You are young, you are prosperous, and you will soon become famous with this drama. You can become a first-line superstar! What a great opportunity! Are you tired? Or stressed? These can be adjusted and resolved. Zhen Li, this opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come again..."

He was more excited than Zhen Li.

Zhen Li was speechless for a while, and then simply replied: "Thank Director Xu for caring, I have some personal matters to deal with."

"What personal matter? There is no personal matter in the entertainment industry. Zhen Li, I am a person who has experienced it, and I have a deep understanding of the vitality of stars. You are in your prime now, so you can't delay it."

He can be said to persuade each other earnestly.

But Zhen Li made up his mind, and shook his head with a smile: "I understand what Director Xu said."

Xu Zhong was already sweating anxiously: "How do you understand? If you really understand, quickly withdraw your thoughts and let's talk about the next work. Let me tell you, I have another good script, a sci-fi theme... "

Zhen Li was not in the mood to listen, bowed with a smile, and walked outside.

Xu Zhong chased him out and asked, "Zhen Li, what are you thinking? Is there anything more important than your future?"

There are many.

For example, Fu Yuhuai.

Zhen Lian felt distressed when he thought about the hardships of that person working overtime and reviewing documents.He had already guessed that Fu Yuhuai had compromised with Fu Hua for him.He didn't want to be so selfishly protected by him.

"It's no big deal, I just don't want to live so hard alone."

After he finished speaking, Xu Zhong, who was left with a dazed face, walked out of the prison shooting site against the cold November wind.

Outside, the bright moon hangs high and the galaxy is brilliant. With the surrounding colorful neon lights, it dilutes the night and keeps the bitter cold wind away.

Zhen Li only wore a dark blue shirt, and the cool breeze poured into his chest.very cold.He quickened his pace and went straight to a black off-road vehicle parked by the side of the road.

Fu Yuhuai lay prone on the driver's seat, seemingly falling asleep.

The music on the stereo is still going on: "Love is coming, it penetrates everywhere, flows through my fingers, and flows into every part of my body, burning my body like fire..."

This is the theme song of "When I Was Young".

At that time, the Ci written by Fu Yuhuai was "When I was Young", and it was also Zhen Li.

Zhen Li sat in the passenger seat and listened quietly for a while.Fu Yuhuai has a deep affection for him, now, it's up to him to do something.

"ended?"

Fu Yu Huai woke up leisurely, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

He is now in charge of three companies, Brilliant Films, Zhen's Group, and Fuhua Real Estate, and he is physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing his tired face, Zhen Li said distressedly, "I won't be filming anymore."

"Huh?" Fu Yuhuai was still not sober, "What did you just say?"

Zhen Li repeated: "I said that I will no longer film in the future."

Fu Yuhuai was startled: "Why?"

"I just don't want to film."

"Why don't you think about it all of a sudden? Did you encounter any unhappy things?"

Zhen Li shook his head, hugged him suddenly, sniffed his faint breath, and murmured: "I don't want you to work too hard."

"What do you mean?"

"Fuhua Real Estate."

In just four words, Fu Yuhuai understood what he meant.He smiled faintly, and the tiredness in the smile gradually diminished: "I didn't work very hard."

He took over Fuhua Real Estate not only for him, but also for himself.

Fu Hua used the influence of Fuhua Real Estate to suppress him. Now, why refuse to ask him to take over as the president?On the contrary, he wants to hold Fuhua Real Estate firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Really, I don't think it's hard. Besides, even if it's hard, it will be rewarding." His smile reveals arrogance and ambition.

Having been with him for a long time, Zhen Li probably guessed his intentions, frowned and said, "But you have lost a lot of weight."

He is so skinny.

The facial features are so three-dimensional that they can cut people off.

He's going to feel bad.

Fu Yuhuai saw his eyebrows frowned, stretched out his hand to rub it, and laughed softly: "Then you have to take good care of me."

As for how to raise it, you need to be careful.

Zhen Li ignored his nasty words, touched his face, and spoke earnestly and affectionately: "I hope you are happy and healthy."

"I know."

He was moved and happy.

But Zhen Li's next sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured down: "Especially when you are old, you can't suffer."

"..."

"Working hard for a career is something for young people. You can take a rest after you become famous."

Fu Yuhuai, who stands at thirty and can take a rest after becoming famous: "...Do you have any misunderstandings about young people? Am I very old?"

Zhen Li nodded seriously: "You are not young anymore."

Fu Yuhuai retorted with a smile: "It is said that a man has 41 flowers."

Zhen Li curled her lips: "That's for women, for me, you are already old."

The old flower Fu Yuhuai covered his face and sighed: "You didn't say dead branches and leaves, should I express my gratitude?"

Zhen Li snorted and said, "Your consciousness is very high."

Fu Yuhuai, who was very enlightened, embraced his shoulders, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "The old flower with tender grass, do you have any objections?"

"Have."

"What opinion?"

"To be with you for 100 years."

His voice suddenly became serious: "Fu Yuhuai, you are 10 years older than me, you have to take care of yourself, otherwise, you will leave before me, what should I do?"

They love each other of the same sex, and it is almost impossible to have children in the future.He is his only dependence and sustenance.They have already merged with each other.

Fu Yuhuai understood what he meant, rubbed his cheek, and whispered softly: "Ah Li, you have matured a lot."

Zhen Li hugged him silently.

Fu Yuhuai's voice was very low: "I'm sorry, Ali."

"Sorry for what?"

"Sorry, I Love You."

The voice of this sentence is lower, drowned in the noisy music.

The song "Youth at that time" repeats itself, and the soft female voice flows: "Everything you give makes me crazy with joy, drinking the fragrance of love like entering heaven..."

Zhen Li suddenly smiled and kissed his lips during the music: "I'm not sorry, it's all because I love you."

Because I love you, I love you so much.