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"What does it matter to me that you are angry?" Don't impose your will on others, okay?

"Don't you think you owe me a favor?"

Is there anyone who chases after others to please others like you?Yue Chen turned his face away: "It's not that I want you to tell me that there are reporters outside. If that's why you came here, you can leave."

"Auntie, Yue Chen has been a bit of a bad student these days, he and his roommate are driving in the hotel—"

"Qi Ling!" Yue Chen almost knelt down to this ancestor, and blurted out to stop the other party's malicious accusation.Yue Yun was confused when he heard that, Qi Ling wisely stopped talking, and looked at Yue Chen with an indifferent expression on his face, Yue Chen felt a sense of frustration in his heart, "Okay, what do you want?"

A few days later, when Yuechen stood at the box office of the movie theater, he felt that it was a mistake not to knock someone out in front of Yueyun and kick him out.

"Hall No. 5. There are 132 seats, and the total price is 10560 yuan. Do you want to use your card, sir?" Yue Chen silently handed over the bank card, "Isn't there a discount for group buying?"

"Sorry, we don't offer group purchase discounts during the Spring Festival."

The movies of Gu Zeyan and He Zhuoyu both premiered today, and it took 2 minutes to type out the thick stack of movie tickets. Yuechen stared at the neatly printed movie title on it - "Hunting Day", a little absent-minded.

If Gu Zeyan knew that he had booked He Zhuoyu's premiere tonight, he would probably be beaten to death, right?

"Popcorn," Qi Ling pointed to the vending machine next to him.Yuechen struggled to stuff the ticket into his satchel, and finally gave him a hard look: "There's no money!"

Qi Ling returned a cold look like you try to be disobedient.

Yuechen took a deep breath, patted the only piece of red grandpa Mao left in his pocket on the counter, and after getting the change, he picked up two buckets of popcorn and walked to hall 5, the ticket sales lady behind His remarks made the corners of his eyes twitch violently.

"I'm still wondering why I called it off just after selling a few copies a few days ago. It turned out that the fans wanted to book the show."

"I didn't expect He Zhuoyu to have such a fanatical male fan ~ Oh ha ha, are all the brainless fans so handsome now?"

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"Hunting Day" is a fictional dynasty story, telling the story of Feng Lan, the illegitimate son of a nobleman of the Liang Kingdom, who lived among the people, and went from being an unknown soldier to a general because of his bravery and skill in fighting.The male protagonist Feng Lan is played by Chu Jiarong, a resolute young man who has been in the limelight in recent years. He Zhuoyu plays Yeying, the king of the Liang Kingdom. He has been wearing a mask on his face because of leprosy. Under the curse, he was betrayed when he first ascended the throne. With Feng Lan's help, he was able to stabilize the throne. Liang Guo was about to enter the most prosperous stage under his rule. Infested again...

The former king died suddenly, the court was full of dangers, and Yeying, who was still a prince, had just eradicated an alien force. It happened to be early spring, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom. When the wind passed by, it was a rain of scattered peach blossoms. Caressing Wang Di who was playing under his knees with his fingers, a sigh escaped from under the heavy wooden mask.Feng Lan stood aside, listening silently.

"Do you think that I have never thought about getting away from this dispute? There must be a clean paradise beyond the high mountains and far waters. However, the world cannot be avoided. It is like a fish in water. Going round and round, you can't break free from the shackles of this muddy water. "

"..."

"Feng Lan, what are you thinking?"

The resolute and loyal man stared at the little prince who was playing with his head down. The face of the eight-year-old child already had the hint of a beauty. "I'm thinking, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was young, he must have been as snow-skinned and moon-like as the little prince."

The camera was fixed on the wooden mask, Yeying closed her eyes, and shouted: "Nonsense."

The friendship between monarchs and ministers is extremely short-lived. The biggest tragedy in the whole story occurred when Yeying died of illness, and the whole country was in grief. When the little prince Yeling was unable to be the new king, the former rebel forces rose again, and the border Beidi was about to move again. Yeling inherited Facing his elder brother's weakness, his health was worrying, internal and external troubles made Feng Lan haggard, his spirit died during the hunting day and night, Beidi invaded, Feng Lan pulled a black flag to cover the king's corpse, and according to the king's last words, he set up "the enemy cannot be broken, and the king will never die." The military order that the sun will not be buried".

The blood red and roughness of the war dyed the sky the same color. In the end, Mobei won a big victory. The whole country should have been jubilant, but the plain clothes stretched for thousands of miles. The story fell in Feng Lan's desolate and resolute eyes overlooking the city from the top of the city wall curtain.

Yue Chen originally calculated how much money was left in his account on the seat, but the more he thought about it, the more restless he became. Later, the movie successfully attracted him, but he kept staring at the screen with his head up and sat down in a well-behaved manner. Hour.

Qi Ling was watching from behind him from a tangled state of movement to a child watching a movie with concentration like a child listening to a class. Thanks to him, Hall 5 of this show was very empty, and Yue Chen sat obliquely in front of him. On the opposite side, he could clearly see the back of his head, as well as the side face with his mouth tightly shut while watching the movie with his breath held.

This kid is still the same as before, when he is focused on doing one thing, he likes to fiddle with his mouth and his head down, when he is obsessed with something, he likes to purse his mouth and raise his head to appreciate it, Qi Ling thought lightly, and suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his prank success.

The love and hatred in the movie cannot attract him. He has passed the innocent age of heroism. To be more precise, he broke away from the black and white aesthetics of that age, justice is the world. Interesting—just as he is not as clear-cut as he looks.Qi Ling looked at Yue Chen quietly, the screen's flickering light projected on Yue Chen's face, and when he focused on his face, there was always a sense of contradiction that was both calm and childish, Qi Ling raised his chin, Thinking of the first time I saw this kid, the feeling that the other person was reflected in my pupils.

It was like a beam of sunshine at the end of winter, hitting the bottom of his eyes blankly.Obviously, the man is very thin, not a vibrant little sun, but there is a kind of submissive, ignorant and warm power.

I've been hiring a private eye since I was 12 to look into my father's affairs and you're still picking up balls after a bunch of kids.

Damn stuff.

Why.

Of course Qi Ling knew why, two points were dissatisfaction, two points were contempt, but the six points that accounted for the most beauty were jealousy.

A kind of pride and conceit like the young master of the Qi family, who would rather break up the other party's normal childhood and gnaw at the bones, rather than publicize a single word of jealousy.

After going abroad, his father would occasionally mention the news of Yuechen to him, in a seemingly casual manner, but in fact he had thought about it dozens of times in his "occasional" frequency-it was nothing more than his body growing taller, which university he was admitted to, It's pretty good-looking. It's a topic of labels or life turning points.

The Qi family of this generation is also quite strange. The father is obviously a vigorous and decisive leader in the business field, but internally he looks at his son in everything, but his son has a reputation for being gentle and good-tempered outside.Qi Ling listened coldly in his heart, and responded with an "oh" every time he couldn't figure out his temper. Of course, he understood Qi Rongguo's intentions, and he just wanted to tell him that this cheap brother was quite green, outstanding, and worthy of Qi Rongguo's favor. family lineage.

Only parents who dote on their children will think that such a kid is called outstanding.The grades can only be in the top few but not the first place, the personality is withdrawn and does not fit in with the group, and the appearance is feminine and deadly.Nothing can compare to the orthodox education of the Qi family. On the other side of the world, Qi Ling hangs up the phone, thinking so coldly every time.

This kind of hatred probably has a hint of hating that iron can't be made into steel, but the concept of hate that iron can't be made into steel contains a layer of meaning that you are my own.

It's really annoying, and it's true... I hope he becomes another self.It is also because the other party is getting more and more crooked, which is very different from the perfect template of myself, so I hate it even more.

It's a vicious cycle like a nightmare.Of course Qi Ling doesn't know how to reflect on himself, so this resentment was poured on Yue Chen—in a more severe way, he was given a layer of moody skin.

After the movie was over, Yuechen turned his head and glanced at Qi Ling's seat, and sure enough, the bucket of popcorn was still full, half of which hadn't been touched.

"Waste," he muttered, the two walked out of the theater one after another, Yue Chen dawdled at the ticket office, and had a completely different exchange of ideas with the ticket sales lady for the second time.

"Is "Next Target" still showing today?"

"There are only tickets for zero o'clock, but the location is not very good-oh, and there are no consecutive tickets."

Yue Chen fumbled in all his pockets, the total amount of change was more than 80, and he narrowly avoided the pain of having to swipe his credit card for movie tickets, "It's okay, I'll just buy one——"

"Look again." Qi Ling leaned against the stage and said lightly.

No matter how much Ren Yuechen's face was paralyzed for thousands of years, he was calm and incompetent this time. He suddenly looked at Qi Ling, "Don't push yourself—!"

Qi Ling glanced at the pale and frail young man on the poster. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it. "Does Auntie know about you and Gu Zeyan?"

"Threatening others with the same thing many times, you can't be so shameless."

"Of course things have to be judged one by one," Qi Ling pointed up his finger to calculate the account for him, "I kindly told you about the paparazzi, but you don't appreciate it, so it's just a show; I know you and that kid are bad I didn’t tell your mother about it, so this is the second scene.”

"I'm out of money," Yue Chen shrugged, smashing the can, "I'm still a student, and my credit card limit is only two thousand. I asked a friend to borrow the three thousand that was more than 1 miles away."

Qi Ling gave him a meaningful look, turned around and left with a look of broken talk.

"You...you come back!" L Da was usually unsmiling, aloof and dignified as a flower, but when he got mad, he rubbed his restraint and reserve in his bones, Yue Chen resignedly took out his mobile phone and called Xiong Ping.

"Do you...do you have any money?"

"Damn it, didn't I just lend you three thousand!! Did you spend money like water on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling while you were on vacation?"

"Don't worry about this...just tell me how much money you have left."

"Originally there were more than 1000, but I bought Gu Ye's tickets just now, hehe, you just watched it, that Gu Yu is really..."

A few seconds later, Yue Chensheng resignedly dialed a certain phone number with "special significance".

"Hello~" Gu Zeyan has been out of town for the promotion of the movie these two days, and his voice sounds like he is in a good mood, but the other end is a bit noisy and there are a lot of people.

"are you busy?"

"Ah, I'm having dinner with the producer," Gu Zeyan's voice suddenly lowered, as if avoiding the crowd and walking towards the corner, smiling, "Why, miss me?"

Yue Chen was silent for a few seconds, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "You, can you lend me ten thousand?"

More than ten minutes later, Yuechen was in a complicated mood for a long time when he saw the number of six zeros in the mouth of Kali Tuo's family. After thinking about it, he ran to the ATM machine downstairs and refunded all the extra money.

What's the matter with the illusion of being nurtured...

Half an hour later, Xihua finished swiping the card, with a depressed face, in the eyes of the ticket sales lady, "I can't be so stupid as a fan" and "How hard is it to be able to refund the whole audience?" Walked into the theater again.

It was early in the morning when Yuechen got home after watching the movie, and he had to work again the next day. After a whole night of tossing, he fell asleep and the bookings for "The Next Target" for the next two days exceeded his expectations. Even the midnight shows are full, and tickets are hard to come by. The situation of "Hunting Day" is similar. It seems that it will take about a week for the rapid box office momentum to slow down-but Yuechen can't wait to see it.

It would be a big deal to pay for the ticket in a few days, he thought so, and clicked on the evil and omnipotent Thunder download-there is already a gun version of "The Next Target" on the Internet.

It's a pity that the download progress bar is not very impressive. It's dinner time. Yueyun is preparing dinner in the kitchen. Yuechen looks out of the window. It's already the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. There are signs of Chinese New Year outside. The red lanterns and children's hands along the road in the community The sound of throwing cannons one after another, there is a sense of excitement full of popularity.

But probably because of the window, the excitement didn't sound very real to Yue Chen, he was more like a little bit of dust-thick festiveness, and then took advantage of the thin atmosphere to continue to be alone Entertain yourself in this bedroom - as it has for so many years.

Staring at the progress bar in a daze was interrupted by the doorbell, Yue Yun called him to open the door from the kitchen.

There are not many people coming to the house during the Chinese New Year. When Yue Chen thought that it was most likely the god Qi Ling again, he was in a bad mood. He just opened the door. The young man leaned over and pressed a shallow kiss on his forehead with lightning speed.Yuechen stepped back subconsciously, looking at him as if he was looking at an alien, and the next second Yueyun came out of the kitchen with the dishes, Gu Zeyan was just wearing a khaki woolen cap and a pair of sunglasses on his face, He and Yueyun had a face-to-face meeting.

He took off his sunglasses and hat, stroked his hair, and showed a gentle and cute smile to Yueyun: "Hello, Auntie."