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The black currant milk tea had been cooled for a long time, Yuechen bit the straw, stared out of the window in a daze, through the transparent glass, there were strange faces outside, all of them were exhausted from the day's work, expressionlessly Shuttle in the intersection of the street.

Yuechen knew that this milk tea shop called "Old Time" was because of an extracurricular assignment in Gu Zeyan's department, requiring students to observe life, go to the street to stare at people, and write down their experience at the end after a month.At that time, Gu Zeyan chose this store, and there was a busy road outside, and he often sat there for an entire afternoon.

Yuechen read the teacher's experience of scoring A+, and there is a paragraph in it: "The person who impressed me the most? He is a homeless old man. He sits next to the milk tea shop every day. He has no home and sleeps on a bamboo mat at night. At the back door. He often enters the store to sell the small pendants he made. Of course, nine out of ten customers don’t want them, but he always happily says that it’s okay. One day he received a 100 □□□ and just stayed there Standing there blankly, that was the first time I saw him without a smile on his face. There are really big differences between people who don’t smile. Some people do it to pretend to be cool, and some people do it out of majesty. However, some people are truly helpless, hopeless and hopeless."

"In the end he gave 100 to the old lady selling cakes across the street... Poverty in reality is often not as pure and innocent as in art works. They will also have the idea of ​​greed for petty gain, and there will be vulgarity caused by lack of knowledge. But all people who earn rewards for their labor should be respected - even if they are shallow and rude."

"When you feel that you are unlucky, look at those who have lived harder than you, what happened to them, the weather on their faces, and the misfortune caused by their birth, and you will feel that you should not be ashamed of life."

The glass door was pushed open, and it turned out to be the old man, who was still shirtless in winter and only wore knee-length underpants.He carried a bamboo basket filled with praying mantises woven from zong leaves, and began selling them table by table.

"How many?" Walking to the table by the window, the handsome young man asked seriously.

The old man who was used to being rejected was taken aback, and immediately pointed out three fingers: "It's very cheap! Three for 10 yuan!"

Isn't it 10 yuan for 4 pieces? It looks handsome and the price is priced. Yuechen paid the money muttering, but the mantis is very delicately weaved. The tender green of the wings, suddenly a tall figure sat down in front of him, and threw a bag of things on the table.

"...Alan?"

"Wipe the medicine," Zhao Lanyi pointed his chin at the bag: "What are you doing? People are looking for you everywhere for something serious? Xiong Ping will go to the cross-sea bridge to look for you, you know?"

"I can't think about it," Yue Chen focused on wiping the wound with iodine, and when Zhao Lanyi finished his belly crackling, he looked up at the angry Zhao Lanyi in front of him, with sincere eyes: "Really."

"Then why are you hiding?"

"I don't have any big ideals in this life. My biggest wish is to build a house that can be lived in for a lifetime and passed on to future generations." Yuechen lowered his eyes and put on plaster, and said suddenly: "But in China, individuals are not allowed to own a house." Homestead and large property rights, so this wish seems ordinary, but it is difficult for me. My brother is right, ordinary and outstanding, sometimes it is not discrimination, but an established fact, and there are a few around me A person like my brother, He Zhuoyu... and Gu Zeyan, they are all people who can shine on the stage, they are different from ordinary people like me, he, if they treat me too well, I..."

A trace of confusion suddenly appeared on Yuechen's calm expression, and he looked at Zhao Lanyi as if asking for help: "I think I will lose myself." So I need to calm down and cool off that person's kindness towards me.

In Zhao Lanyi's cognition, Yuechen is always used to cover up the real thoughts in his heart with a nonchalant attitude, and this is the first time he looks at him at a loss like this, and the slightly weak eyes because of the struggle made his heart tremble Soft, he looked away uncomfortably, and his eyes fell on the hand of the other party unconsciously rubbing the cup. He suddenly felt that the gauze was wrapped a little crookedly, and the originally slender fingers were paler and weaker against the background, which made people think. The urge to hold...

"Bang!" A cup of steaming milk tea fell from the sky and hit the table, blocking the hand he was stretching out. The sound was loud, like an exploding bomb.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Gu Zeyan pushed the milk tea to Zhao Lanyi's hand, apologized, but raised his chin provocatively at him: "Please."

Zhao Lanyi frowned: "I won't drink."

"Really," Gu Zeyan pulled a chair from the side, and sat down next to Yue Chen, crossing his arms and looking at the big man with a dark face opposite him: "Why do I think you are thirsty? Hungry thirsty."

That's impolite, Yue Chen was about to interject: "Gu——"

"In terms of hunger and thirst, am I better than you?"

These words are even more impolite, Yue Chen: "Ah—"

"How do you argue? How do you compare? Who gave you confidence?"

Tied flowers: "..."

Yuechen was squeezed by the people next to him and moved to the side, and then moved again, but he couldn't bear the low pressure of mutual killing eyes from both sides, so he stood up unbearably: "I'll pay the bill."

As soon as the cause of the storm left, the conversation between the two finally got to the point.

"You stay away from him."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know how sincere you are, but please recognize the facts. Like today, he is in a bad mood and hides from others. What can you do? Being blocked by fans and enjoying other people's pursuit is the focus of your life, right? Yue Chen is not something you can afford to attract people like you."

"Attracting bees and butterflies?" Gu Zeyan repeated these four words word by word, and suddenly sneered: "You have the right to provoke? Someone who hides a secret in his heart in the name of brother?"

"you--!"

"It's very rude to point and point at someone you don't know well. I also think you are very unpleasant, but I have always only evaluated you as an autistic idiot in my heart." On the table, leaned over and approached Zhao Lanyi: "Can you encourage him not to be discouraged when he is not as good as you? Can you take it for granted when he overwhelms you? Can you, when he is powerless and wants to be brave, Don't expose him, protect him? Caring silently, pushing people away when they are about to cross the bottom line? Do you think you are great? You are a coward at all, how can you compare with me-"

"Bang—" The person who was poked at the sore spot grabbed his collar and punched him in the face!

"You are just satisfying your vanity! Have you considered his feelings!"

"...What are you doing?" Yue Chen came back after paying the money, looking at the mess in front of him with a surprised face.

Zhao Lanyi was the first to let go of his hand, but in the end he still couldn't help swallowing the sentence that you can figure it out. He gave Yue Chen a complicated look, turned and left.

"I don't get along with him."

As the sky gradually darkened, two people walked one after the other, one hand was wrapped in gauze, and the corner of the other's mouth was torn.

"Why did you get hit by him again?"

"..."

"Alan won't beat up people indiscriminately, did you say something to irritate him?"

"..."

"It's not that I'm partial to him, the nature of the two of you is that he is more tolerant—"

Gu Zeyan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around: "Do you know what it means to attract bees and butterflies?"

"... Are you like that?"

These words made the listeners feel sad and the hearers shed tears, Gu Zeyan turned around, walked faster without saying a word.

"...is also like He Zhuoyu? Can you stop walking so fast? You... walked the wrong way."

A long string of shops along the West Street were lit up, and Gu Zeyan suddenly stopped: "Wait for me." Before Yuechen could react, the young man who had walked a few steps turned around and warned, "Don't play anymore. Disappear!" .”

It's not an alien, he flew out of the earth at every turn, Yuechen happened to be standing at the corner of the street, but this time he was obedient and didn't dare to move his place, the wind was a bit strong at night in winter, he put his hands in his pockets, and just gathered his clothes like this.

He saw Gu Zeyan turn into a jewelry store, and came out about 2 minutes later with a small bag in his hand.

"Is anyone celebrating their birthday?" The little pink bag is very delicate, with two thin knots passing through the top of both sides, very like the gifts he sometimes receives from girls.

Gu Zeyan also complained about the pink color given by the clerk: "Hold out your hand."

"I've already packed it." Thinking that he didn't see clearly in the store, Yue Chen quickly reached out his hand to prove his innocence, Gu Zeyan opened the bag directly, and took out the contents.

It is a pair of brand new gloves, pure black stitching, looks thick and warm.

"Gloves, if they can't keep warm, you should throw them away," Gu Zeyan tore off the tags, and put one of them in his pocket first. He held Yuechen's finger that was exposed outside the gauze, and put it on carefully: "It's the same with people. If you are not good, you will forget it, understand?"

He didn't hear a response for a long time, he raised his head, and Yue Chen was looking at him without blinking.

"Understood." Yuechen nodded, with a faint smile in his eyes, Gu Zeyan knew that he was not forcing a smile, because he saw the corners of his mouth curled up at the same time.The smile was deeper than the one in the auditorium a few hours ago, which made him suddenly feel good.

Probably because he didn't need to worry about the wound, but he was much more clumsy when handling the second glove. Yue Chen pulled back his half-covered hand, straightened it by himself, and stomped his feet pretending to be relaxed: "It's a bit cold."

"Ah."

"Walking" against the cold wind, the two walked side by side without saying a word, each with their own thoughts.A brisk, low-pitched male voice wafted from the stereo of a store on the street——

"Chest pain, neuralgia, this pain, that pain"

"You healed my past, but you became another wound"

"The medicine prescribed by the doctor seems not enough, I don't know if it can be saved, oh~~"

Hopeless.Xihua silently thought that this is still a painful rhythm that can't be pulled back by self-harm, and heard Gu Zeyan suddenly ask: "Is this Angfei's "Migraine"?"

"Well, the fourth song of Yizhuo."

"And did you know there's a line in his third song called 'Snowy street, I'll put gloves on you like a ring'?"

Yuechen really filtered the memory in his mind, and he couldn't find this slightly weird lyrics for a long time: "Impossible, the third song of his first major is obviously "The Big Cotton Jacket in Winter"."

"Are you serious? Of course I made it up~"

"..."

"Currently, the number of episodes has exceeded half. Although the ratings are not low, they have not reached the expected standard. There is no problem with Chai Rong's script. The problem mainly lies with Bu Jing."

After listening to Fiona's report, Gu Linyue closed the file: "How much is it different from "Horror"?"

"About 0.4%"

"Do you know Feng Song's next arrangement for him?"

Fiona naturally knew who "he" was referring to, and quickly replied: "I heard that the costume martial arts drama we talked about recently is almost ready, and the leading actor has already been decided on Lin Zheng, who won Shidi last year. If there is no accident, he should be Male number two, there is also a film investor who is also interested, but it seems to be an unpopular literary film, Ru Siming is still considering—”

"Let Xiao He also take on similar scenes, and I want him to completely overshadow Ah Yan in the next few films."

Huashi's ace manager wisely swallowed the sentence that after all, it is your son, and asked tactfully: "Both children are excellent, wouldn't it be a pity to bundle consumption like this? If Young Master Gu also signs Huashi , it will have a bad influence on both of them—”

"There are two of them, I only want one." Gu Linyue said lightly, "If Xiao He can't win the Best Newcomer of the next Golden Lai Awards, I will let Han Qi take him."

The artists that Han Qi brought were all the most low-ranking artists in Huashili. Although they were familiar to the audience in the entire entertainment circle, they were completely insulated from the big red and special red.

The female agent knew that the boss really wanted those two children to fight to the death, and would not give up even if there was no winner, but she had to finish this matter, Gu Shaozhen was squeezed out, she was not sure if Gu Linyue would really be happy as the old man; If it is not done well, it would be a pity to let Xiao Yu's child be taken over by Han Qi.

Boss is heartbroken, more needle than a woman, the female manager nods helplessly.

"What happened to Bu Jing was just an accident. I will make good arrangements for whether it is accepting dramas or public relations. Huashi has an advantage in resources. I believe Gu Shaohui will... feel frustrated."