My three pots of meat plants

Wen Wuchu opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied to the chair.

Kidnapped?Wen Wuchu's first thought popped up.

The house in front of me was not messy, it looked like a simply decorated basement with no windows in sight.

who is it?

why?

Ask for money?Or is there another purpose?

Wen Wuchu was startled when he thought of the news about organ theft and kidneys a few days ago.

But soon, he was relieved, there was no match to take the organs, should he make fried kidneys with sauce or stir-fried big kidneys?

That is for money?

He does have a small amount of savings recently, but the cost of catching him is actually not high. Public figures will definitely be more effective in solving the case.

It can't be hatred, can it?

He Wen Wuchu dare not say that he is worthy of the world, but he has never done anything in his life that angered others. If he really said there was hatred, at most he posted two posts criticizing him on the forum, and he was raised to the height of kidnapping. .

Wen Wuchu thought of thousands of possibilities, but the moment the door opened, it was the one he hadn't thought of.

Deng Shulin.

The person who came in was Deng Shulin who had disappeared for a while. He was holding an iron barrel with several bottles of wine in his hand, and walked in with a calm expression.

Wen Wuchu was completely puzzled.

He dared to say that the person he was most worthy of in his life was Deng Shulin.Even though he turned around and left when his career was at its lowest point, he didn't think about revenge one day.

Later, when Wen Wuchu's career was booming, but Deng Shulin was entangled in all kinds of rapes, and finally lost his reputation, Wen Wuchu didn't like some people, and he didn't throw stones at Deng Shulin.

Wen Wuchu can feel his conscience and say that he really owes nothing to Deng Shulin.

Deng Shulin had a haggard look on his face.The originally handsome face was quite unbearable at the moment, with enlarged pores, darkened and peeled skin, and even the original pair of beautiful eyes looked dull.

The only thing that remains the same is that his hair is still neatly combed, and the clothes on his body are also clean and docile. If you don't look at the face, but only look at the outline, you will probably think he is a gentleman.

Deng Shulin walked to a chair beside Wen Wuchu, sat down, put down the iron barrel in his hand, and put the wine inside on the table one by one.

Wen Wuchu didn't speak, he couldn't figure out the other party's intention.

"Wu Chu, I'm sorry for you." Deng Shulin spoke, his voice was crying, his eyes were on the wine on the table, and he didn't meet Wen Wuchu's eyes.

Wen Wuchu didn't speak, he really couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking.

Are you reflecting on the fact that you once abandoned him?

But since reflection?Why kidnap him?

Besides, Wen Wuchu really wanted to say, those who abandon me, can't keep the day of yesterday.Regarding the past, it might be false to say that he was completely relieved, but he really didn't want to pursue it.

Life is so beautiful, why bother to look back and be mediocre.

"Wu Chu, I just realized now that you are the only person in this world who treats me well, the only person who treats me sincerely and doesn't ask for anything in return." Deng Shulin raised his head with tears in his eyes. "

Wen Wuchu originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but swallowed it when he saw his desolate expression.

Deng Shulin hugged Wen Wuchu's shoulder, and Wen Wuchu resisted a little.Although Deng Shulin looked extremely haggard, he was very strong, holding Wen Wuchu firmly. "Wu Chu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

Facing this apology, Wen Wuchu didn't know how to deal with it.

He used to wait for this apology, but later on, he really didn't care.The three Rou Zhijun around him have already filled his life, leaving him no time to recall the bitterness buried in his heart.

Later, he really forgot, or not forgotten, but relieved.

Seeing that Wen Wuchu didn't speak, Deng Shulin continued: "Wuchu, shall we start again? Let's find a place where no one is there. Yes, we will go to the ends of the earth. There are only the two of us and no one else. I will take good care of you. OK?"

Wen Wuchu's eyes widened, he didn't know how the plot would develop in this direction.

The relationship between them should be just the relationship between the former manager and the former artist, right?

Although after Deng Shulin kidnapped himself, he knew that Deng Shulin might have some mental problems, but why in a third-rate TV series, the villain would tie the heroine to wander around the world.

Deng Shulin didn't care about Wen Wuchu's silence, but started to fiddle with some wine on the table.

"Wu Chu, it is said that the most important day in one's life must be drunk with a treasured wine. I bought these wines after a lot of effort."

Deng Shulin said, took out the wine glass, and filled the bottles.

"This wine is from the same year as your birth year, this is from my birth year, and this white wine was produced on the day we met. Isn't it amazing?"

Deng Shulin's questions would habitually have a rising ending. Wen Wuchu used to think it was cute, but now, it made him feel scared.

"Let's drink this glass of wine, and then we will ignore the troubles of the mundane world and live in seclusion in the world of only the two of us, okay?"

Wen Wuchu looked at Deng Shulin who was talking to himself, "Be sober, do you know what you are doing?"

Deng Shulin picked up a glass of wine and drank it down: "I know, I know I was wrong! Wu Chu, you are so kind! I only want you! Only you!" Deng Shulin said, crying to himself.

Wen Wuchu wanted to scold you for farting, but he held back.He couldn't stimulate the delirious Deng Shulin in front of him anymore, he could only try his best to ease the atmosphere and wait for rescue.

"Shulin, have you ever heard a saying. There is no more beautiful scenery than in memory, so don't go back to the old place, and there is no better person than in memory, so meeting is worse than missing. I have never done anything to be sorry for you What happened, right? You let me go now, and I'll treat it as if it never happened, and you don't have to face prosecution or anything."

However, the development of the matter was not as ideal as Wen Wuchu thought. He did not provoke Deng Shulin, but the other party did not ignore him.

Deng Shulin didn't seem to be listening to what Wen Wuchu was saying, and was immersed in his own world.

"Why don't you drink, don't you think that such an important day requires a good glass of wine? Get drunk to relieve your worries, dry it, for our better tomorrow. Oh yes, you can't move your hands, it's okay, I'll feed you .”

Deng Shulin picked up the wine glass on the table talking to himself, and muttered in his mouth: "By the way, when drinking, we should pay attention to gradual and orderly progress. The richest, fullest and oldest wine should be put at the back. So when you were born Let's drink the wine of the year, let's drink the wine when we met first, shall we? Let the taste buds experience it and reminisce about the days we were together."

While talking, Deng Shulin poured the glass of white wine into Wen Wuchu's mouth.Wen Wuchu struggled, but his hands and feet were bound and he was powerless.

the other side.

Zhou Zexiu stood in the airport hall, rubbing his fingers boredly.

The boss's flight arrived in the evening, and he arrived at the airport an hour early, which can be said to be very conscientious.

There are a lot of people waiting for the plane together, and this point is about the peak period of flight arrivals and departures.Few people knew that he was an employee of Wen Wuchu's studio, but only felt that this man had a star face and an outstanding temperament.

The screen showed that the flight from City C had arrived. Zhou Zexiu stretched his waist twice and made sure to help the boss with the luggage as soon as possible.

However, group after group of people came out, but Zhou Zexiu did not see any familiar figure.

Is the boss feeling unwell?Being a Voldemort in an airport toilet?

When Zhou Zexiu made a call, he heard that the phone of the other party had been shut down.

Zhou Zexiu's right eye twitched, feeling something was wrong.Find out the relevant information about booking a flight ticket for Wen Wuchu before, and check, this person has not boarded the plane.

Zhou Zexiu judged in the first second that something happened to Wen Wuchu, and there was no luck.With Wen Wuchu's personality, even if he lost his ID card and mobile phone, he would try to contact him immediately and report his safety.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zexiu called Bai Shengxiu.

Dark basement.

The light of the incandescent lamp flickered on and off.

Deng Shulin looked at Wen Wuchu who was unconscious after being drunk a lot by him, and felt helpless all of a sudden.

He squatted on the ground, staring at the floor, lost in thought.

Deng Shulin thought of his childhood.

Deng Shulin was good-looking when he was a child, and he stood out from the crowd of ugly classmates.

At that time, he was introverted, and his family always wore tattered clothes for him. He was isolated by the boys and ridiculed and ridiculed by the girls.

And in that impoverished family, with two older brothers at the top and a younger sister at the bottom, he was caught in the middle and was not loved.Those beautiful words about childhood and family are insulated from him.

When he first embarked on the road of acting, he was a down-and-out trainee, and his slightly superior appearance disappeared from everyone for a while.But the flashy clothes and knowledge of the contemporaries are beyond his reach.

When he was selected by Wen Wuchu, he wept with joy and met the slightly envious eyes of the trainees in the same period.

Thinking about it now, those were probably the best years of his life.

Life is simple, pure and beautiful.

He and Wen Wuchu picked scripts together and rushed to the set together. In the middle of the night, he said he wanted to eat a bowl of wontons, and Wen Wuchu would drive two hours to buy them for him.

Wen Wuchu said that he will be the best artist in his life, which is his ideal and belief.

Thinking of this, Deng Shulin raised his head and looked at Wen Wuchu who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed.

Maybe he betrayed his ideals, or maybe he himself betrayed himself.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid of poverty and suffering when he was a child. In his heart, he yearned for fame, wealth and money more than anyone else.Maybe he didn't have what Wen Wuchu said, "You have a pair of clean eyes."

Those worlds built by ideals and dreams are gradually shattering every time he mingles with each other in the brightly lit place.

That is the world he desires deep in his soul, and Wen Wuchu can't give it to him.

He gave up on Wen Wuchu.

After leaving Wen Wuchu for a while, he had a period of blundering, with constant contracts and invitations. Every day, he was either on several sets of scenes, or catching up with various announcements and commercial performances.

He never thought that when he was with Wen Wuchu, there would be two or three months of free time, and he would only study one script at home.

He likes this kind of busyness, and the rapidly increasing numbers in the passbook that can be seen with it.

Until one day, in the restroom backstage of an awards ceremony, he heard a few film critics chatting.

"This time the Most Popular Actor is awarded to Deng Shulin, I really didn't expect it, I thought it would be Gu Xiujun."

"Buying prizes, Hualong's usual routine, Gu Dashen does not lack trophies of this level."

"But having said that, Deng Shulin has just debuted for a few years, and I really think he is very spiritual. After some practice, he might be able to catch up with Gu Xiujun. The recent works are really... hard to describe."

"If people want to go back to the traffic niche route, you can't do anything about it. If you earn money, you will gain fans quickly. It's a pity, a good seedling, who doesn't know traffic niche, can stream faster than anyone else."

"Flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and new works like this one only remember the names of the actors but not the names of the characters. It will only be a matter of time before they are forgotten."

Deng Shulin hid in the bathroom, listening in a daze.

At that time, he comforted himself that they were just a few outdated and vicious film critics.

But that night, he drank and vomited.

At the moment when his stomach turned upside down and the vomit poured out, he felt that his former self, like the vomit, had completely bid farewell.