Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

The man sat on the side of the bed, staring at each other with ecstatic black eyes, and spoke first, "Lin Chen, 20 years old, signed with Xingyi Company last year, manager Zhou Min, the masterpiece "Devil School Grass Falls in Love with Me", am I right? "

Lin Chen pursed his lips, his face remained calm, "What do you want to say? There are a lot of these information on the Internet."

"Hahaha too." The man froze for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, two charming dimples formed at the corners of his mouth, "What I want to say is that my identity is not important, the important thing is that I know you, we will meet, in the near future."

Lin Chen was dazed by him, and he was extremely suspicious that the person in front of him was out of his mind, "What and what? In the future? Then you came early, so please walk slowly~"

The man didn't care, he lay down on the bed with his hands behind his head, with a relaxed expression, "Since you're here, how can you leave easily? If you don't do a big business, I'm sorry to go back to work."

Good guy, it seems that this situation is dependent on his house, Lin Chen gripped the doorknob, smiled on the surface and was mmp in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "This-is-my-house-"

The man squinted at him, adjusted to a more comfortable posture, and said as a matter of course, "I know, take me in for a while, and live in your house. After I have made great achievements and made my name in history, I guarantee that your benefits will be indispensable." ——Hey, what are you doing?"

The man wailed, jumped off the bed, and begged for mercy in a panic, "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!"

"Taking you in? Dreaming!" Lin Chen mixed doubles with a feather duster in one hand and a clothes hanger in the other, angrily drove the man out of bed, furious, "A perfect doll still wants to climb on the bed? See if I don't open your chip brain to flowers !"

"I, I, I..." The man quickly grabbed the feather duster and resisted his strength, "I'm not made of a chip..." In fact, he didn't really want to climb on the bed, but just wanted to use this as an excuse to trick Lin Chen into believing his words, which was justified live with him.

But Lin Chen didn't take this kind of trick, he never expected...

Lin Chen picked up the clothes rack with the other hand and drove the man from the corner to the door of the bedroom, but the man hugged the door frame and refused to let go, saying that it would be a good thing to take him in, "It's not a loss to take me in, starting from five years. Ten years of hard work! Why don’t you know the goods? I’m... oh oh”

"Don't fight, don't fight, I also have force value, but I won't fight with you... oh," the man tremblingly opened the cuff of his suit, revealing a clear red mark on his arm, and he mourned Glaring at Lin Chen, "Why are you willing to hit me? Are you hitting me so hard?!"

Lin Chen felt guilty and hesitant for a moment. He thought that the man was made of rubber or something with chip circuits inside. After all, he witnessed that this guy who was just a doll yesterday turned into a living person today.He moved his feet, "You go, we are even."

"I don't care about your fault, and you forgive me for my recklessness. Before I come back from get off work, you'd better leave here and go back where you came from." Lin Chen threw away the murder weapon, the drying rack, moved his steps, and walked into the bathroom.

Lin Chen was in the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face to wake himself up.

In the mirror, he has green stubble on his beard. When he was in high school, he developed late and hadn’t grown a beard yet. His skin was as fair as a girl’s, and his voice was not completely changed. Therefore, he was always picked up by boys in the same class. Nickname, little boy, "Banhua".

At that time, Lin Chen was not as calm as he is now, and he always had to argue with the boys with a blue face. Later, he secretly bought eyebrow powder to paint a fake beard, and the boys even laughed when they saw him through. Beating his chest and stamping his feet, he spread word of mouth about his deeds of "pretending to be aggressive but being ridiculed by the crowd". The malevolence of the boys deeply hurt his heart, and Lin Chen almost fought with them several times.

The high school monitor always tried to persuade him to fight, and would come to comfort him, "They are jealous of you. I think classmate Lin Chen is very beautiful, just like a shining star in the night sky. Just be yourself, someone will always treat you as the only one in the world star."

Four or five years have passed, and many faces are gradually blurred in memory, but this sentence is still in his heart.

In the past, he longed to grow a beard, longing to be a symbol of a man's dignity.But when he grew up and had a beard, the company wanted to create a perfect image of the idol, Xiao Xianrou, requiring him to shave off his beard and use bleach to dilute the mark.

Lin Chen shaved with an electric razor and didn't sleep well last night. There were obvious red bloodshots in his eyes, as well as thick dark circles and pale lips.He sighed heavily, is this road really the life he longs to pursue?

He then picked up the eyebrow trimming knife to trim his eyebrows, and unconsciously lost his mind, his hand trembled, a cut was made next to his eyebrows, and blood flowed down the damaged part of the end of the eyebrows.

He didn't wipe it in a hurry, but just quietly watched the blood flow, thinking to himself, "I'm so disfigured, I can't play the little boy now, maybe I can change to a road show to play the village bully pirate captain or something."

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself again, and he couldn't think of what to do, he probably still had a bad face, just the difference between having scars and not scars.

As soon as the idea of ​​passive sabotage came out, Lin Chen was frightened by himself. What about the dream of being an artist and actor?Reality cannot be defeated easily.

So he cheered up again, washed and dressed neatly, drew a clean and slightly raised eyebrow, the wound could not be covered, and just left it to dry, and walked out of the bathroom.

Lin Chen went to the bedroom to change his clothes. Today he was going to wear a formal attire for an interview performance, and a bow tie was also essential.

The bedroom at this time was clean and tidy, not the mess it was before.The man hadn't left yet. He was standing by the bedroom wall, staring at Lin Chen's approaching steps with a serious face, and said, "I'll tidy up the bedroom for you."

Lin Chen looked up at the man, "Oh, thank you, but you don't need to do this." Then he said, "The most necessary thing is for you to leave later."

The man's Adam's apple twitched, and he stared at Lin Chen strangely, "Is your face... hurt? Does it hurt?"

Lin Chen passed him, didn't answer, and looked for clothes on his own. After finding a suitable suit, he turned to the man and said intentionally, "Can you go out for a while, the inflatable doll? I want to change clothes."

The man opened his mouth, closed it again, nodded, and walked out with long legs, "Okay, I'll go to the living room... Well, I have a name, my name is Feng Ling."

"I can't remember." Lin Chen slammed the door behind him.

Five minutes later, Lin Chen finished changing and came out of the bedroom. Today he didn't wear a tie, but a pretty polka-dot bow tie. The formality of the suit and leather shoes is still lively.

The man's ruthless gaze scanned Lin Chen up and down, put his hands on the coffee table, and smiled with small canine teeth, "It's pretty pretty."

"It's useless to praise me." No matter what Lin Chen thinks about men now, it's superfluous to put a man there, "Hurry up and pack up your things, but you have nothing to clean up. This is your contract of prostitution. Lin Chen picked up the slogans that were scattered yesterday from the table and handed them to him, "I won't send them away!"

The man stood up from the sofa, thinking it was something important, he took the sign with both hands solemnly, looked at it suspiciously, and suddenly seemed to be possessed by a demon, he laughed and said, "Hahahahaha what stupid thing is for brother, My dignified lieutenant has fallen to this point, hey, Zhou Song, don’t laugh! Xiaojun, laugh at your grandma’s legs, you can’t even laugh at your eyes..."

Lin Chen was standing in front of the full-length mirror in the entrance hall, just picked up the DiorHomme perfume bottle, when he heard the man's words, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?!"

The man mentioned a few people's names, but the other party didn't have a mobile phone and didn't seem to be on the phone. Could it be that there are other people in this house besides him?Lin Chen couldn't help trembling in his heart. He pressed the nozzle of the perfume bottle nervously, and accidentally sprayed N times too much, so that his whole body was surrounded by the pungent perfume.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the man quickly covered up his smile, and replied solemnly, "It's nothing, just talking to myself."

Of course, Lin Chen didn't believe the man's bad excuses. He had indeed heard a few names and the word "Lieutenant", which was not in the category of ordinary people's understanding.

But he didn't dare to think about it. Originally, the appearance of the man was a mystery that couldn't be explained. If he went on to find out the root cause, he would be terrified that it would be no good to cause trouble. It would be better to drive him out as soon as possible.

Lin Chen patted his clothes and tried his best to reduce the smell of perfume, but in vain, so he could only vent his anger on the man, pointing at him, "You, now, get out."

The man stood up and walked towards Lin Chen, blinked his eyes, and looked pitiful, "But I... have no money, no relatives, and no home, can you be kind enough to take me in and take me in..."

Lin Chen paused, and said slowly, "I don't have any money, I can lend you money. However, you have a home, which is the doll shop yesterday. I suggest you go back to the shop immediately, and I will go with you. Will testify for you that you are absolutely brand new and have never been used."

The man was a little stunned, "Huh? How are you sure you haven't used it? Yesterday..."

Lin Chen couldn't wait to interrupt, "No! I can be responsible for my actions! Nothing happened yesterday."

The man said, "But you also took off your clothes and we're lying on the same bed..."

Lin Chen's face was a little hot, and he said impatiently, "If I say no, then there is no! And how do you prove that there is?"

The man didn't have much to say. He didn't expect the other party to be so resolute in breaking away from him, and the rejection was too obvious.It seems that the routine of cheating and abducting is not suitable for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen turned his head, picked up the car keys, and softened his tone slightly, "I'm in a hurry to go out now, if you really have nowhere to go... just stay at my house for a day, there is food in the refrigerator, and the change is on the second floor of the bookcase In the mezzanine, when I get home from work, we will go find them in the store together."

The man was a little moved. After all, Lin Chen is not a completely hard-hearted person, and he still cares about his food and clothing. "Thank you, thank you..."

"Yeah." Lin Chen started to walk towards the door. At first he was worried about letting a stranger stay at home, worried that his house would be ransacked, but now he felt that it was just his intuition that the man didn't seem to be greedy for him. Money, like anything else.

"I'll prepare a meal and wait for you to come back." The man said again.

Lin Chen paused, "...no need."

Man, "It's okay, your family has to give something in return."

Lin Chen, "..." Don't think too much!I also didn't agree with you staying in my house for a long time, hey!

Lin Chen opened the door and rushed to the elevator room at almost [-] mph, driving the people on the same floor away from him by half a meter. Everyone covered their mouths and noses in self-defense, "I rely on whose perfume doesn't cost me money. , can’t you be so sick?”

Lin Chen didn't care about these things. He was wandering in thought, with unsolvable questions lingering in his mind, "What is that man named Feng Ling coveting about himself? My house is rented, my career is half-baked, and my salary is barely five figures, so ? Coveting beauty?"

Shocked and covered in cold sweat, he hugged his weak self tightly.

The author has something to say: I don't have a daily life!I am a salted fish and I am guilty!