But unwilling to see the scenery

Like many descendants of big families, Yan Ruoyu went abroad before he started reciting [-] Tang poems.

The first stop is always closer. His mother loves literary and artistic movies, so she chose a private boarding school in Switzerland for her son.There were very few Asians in that school, so he had no chance to practice Chinese. For a while, he spoke French better than Chinese. After returning to China, it was difficult to communicate with people without mixing English. It was not pretending, but because he really couldn’t think of a Chinese context. expression.

This made Yan Ruoyu feel that it is necessary to change his environment and go to a place with a lot of Chinese people, such as Los Angeles.Also in this year, the Sino-US joint venture film starring his mother Cheng Yingmeng broke the box office rankings of domestic literary films. His father Yan Songting was overjoyed and donated [-] million yuan to his wife's alma mater to build a theater.

Later, Yan Ruoyu participated in the talent show and appeared in front of the public in a real sense. Some entertainment reporters like to ask Yan Ruoyu some tricky questions because they have no bottom line in reading, such as whether his parents' marriage is really rumored to the outside world. That exists in name only, if not, why didn't his mother return to the family, but continued to produce.Yan Ruoyu didn't answer. He punched the reporter in disregard of the security and the staff's obstruction, and left angrily, refusing to continue recording the show.

This is not the first time that Yan Ruoyu has used practical actions to tell the public that his temperament is not restrained and he is not suitable for taking the idol route.He is young, and the more energetic he gets at night, he still has the option of theater abroad, but in China he only has the option of partying.At the dinner table, the owner of the milk tea shop saw that Yan Ruoyu was not interested, but still wanted to win, so he invited him to the bar. Pei Xiaozhao was afraid that he would be photographed again by the paparazzi, so he advised him not to go, Yan Ruoyu He stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, then return the garage to me."

"No, no, no, the chairman told you that you can't let you go racing again. If you blame me, I, I will lose my job."

Yan Ruoyu can always easily put Pei Xiaozhao in a dilemma. He has several modified sports cars, but he doesn't like to go on the track. No, no, it crashed into an abandoned container last month, and the entire Lamborghini was severely damaged and almost scrapped.

Pei Xiaozhao ran to the scene in a hurry after receiving the news at night, praying to God and Buddha to bless Yan Ruoyu all the way, and went to the scene to see that Yan Ruoyu had no injuries at all, and was sitting on the roof of the car looking bored into the distance, Coupled with the cold wind in the dark night and the falling drizzle, he looked quite lonely with his chin resting still.Paper can't hold fire, no matter how much Pei Xiaozhao helped Yan Ruoyu hide it, Yan Xuetao still found out about it, and was so angry that he put layers of locks on the garage of the modified car, and the keys were kept by Pei Xiaozhao, leaving only one A big G can be used instead of transportation, so as to prevent him from making any more passionate kissing oolongs in the car.

"Yeah, compared to drag racing, going to bars is much safer." Yan Ruoyu understood the reason and moved him emotionally, "Not only will you not lose your job, but you can also get a year-end bonus."

Pei Xiaozhao: "..."

Pei Xiaozhao heard a dog barking from the trunk, stepped on the accelerator silently, and followed Qi Fang and their car to the bar.Unlike Yan Ruoyu's other friends, Qi Fangte likes to tease him. When he got off the car, he saw his frowning face, put his arms around his neck, and said earnestly: "Did you see the banner at the door to eradicate evil? What era is this? We just drink some wine, green bar, civilize you and me."

But Qi Fang still lied to him, this bar is not green, but very yellow.

To be precise, this is a nightclub with a dance floor and a DJ. After entering the lobby, the ears and nose are bombarded by music and the smell of smoke.They booked a large semi-open booth, and a few minutes later, five or six young people Song Yu knew came, including Internet celebrities and young actors.

Pei Xiaozhao doesn't like noisy environments, so he sits at the very side tactfully, raising his neck to see that the people around him are drinking, chatting and dancing instead of holding up their cameras, he puts his heart in his stomach, and lowers his head to open the "Everything is busy" Someone else's and I just want to play with my phone" mode.Yan Ruoyu is very similar to him, sitting in the middle like the stars holding the moon, but he seems the most alienated, and he doesn't answer when someone sits next to him, until there is heat in his neck, he turns to the side warily With a move, the distance between the two was opened.

Yan Ruoyu has a good memory. Anyone who has seen it a few times will have an impression. This Internet celebrity called by Song Yu has acted in several online dramas. The face is not dominant in the scene of wearing makeup. In real life, it really conforms to the public's aesthetics. .

But she can only fall into Song Yu's eyes, and Yan Ruoyu doesn't like her.Fun is fun, if you carefully dig out the background of his previous girlfriends, you will find that being well-matched and pure are at least one of them.Even if those with impure motives seized the opportunity to stand in front of him, all they could get was a glance from him.

He didn't bother to pretend to be polite, so he picked up his wine glass and sat next to Pei Xiaozhao.Pei Xiaozhao was tentatively asking him if he wanted to go back, Qi Fang came over with two cups of dice and asked him if he wanted to play, Yan Ruoyu asked Pei Xiaozhao to make room, not interested: "You two play."

Pei Xiaozhao twitched: "I can't, boss."

Yan Ruoyu didn't say anything else: "If you win, it's you; if you lose, I count it."

Pei Xiaozhao beamed with joy: "Okay boss."

Yan Ruoyu just occupied the corner that originally belonged to Pei Xiaozhao, unlike the few who accompanied Song Yu half-heartedly swiping the phone screen, he sat slumped, neither sleepy nor energetic, and did not do anything other than sip his wine. For any evaluation, Pei Xiaozhao would only chuckle lightly after he won a game with shit luck, and his alienated and detached temperament completely coincided with the night when it was drizzling.

His body really exists, but his heart and soul are empty and unstable, slowly falling in the calm deep sea.This sense of emptiness occupied him more and more frequently. He was at a loss as to how to resist. He almost gave up, accepting that this was the way it was for himself and the way it was for the world. In the deepest part of his life, he still expected to surface in the next second. Take a deep breath of fresh air.

He shrank into the corner again, enjoying the darkness and the few seconds of emptiness after the end of the song. After closing his eyes for a short and long time, he opened his eyes again. Time to accumulate energy for the next wave.The dj who was driving the atmosphere while playing discs was already drenched and needed to rest, so he left the stage temporarily and brought up a new one.

It was a female DJ - and judging by his attire, he was.The table on which the player was placed covered his lower body, making it difficult for the people in the booth to see whether the skirt he was wearing was long or short, and what style and color it was. They could only see that her navel-baring suspender top was white .

There is a black choker around his neck, which just covers the Adam's apple.The chest is very flat, the shoulders are straight and the collarbone is obvious. Wearing this suspender is cool and sexy.

Unlike the previous DJs who interacted directly with customers, he hasn't raised his eyes since he came on stage. The cold blue light hit him and just dyed his clothes in this color, which made his existence more refined and unique, making people doubt that he was here. Wrong place, should not be a laughing dj in a bar, but go to fashion week to walk the runway with a blank face.

Yan Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, and had to admit that his facial features were indeed impeccably exquisite after makeup.

Yan Ruoyu's mother, Cheng Yingmeng, was the goddess of a generation before marrying into a wealthy family. She is no longer the age of her first love and still has a pure and lustrous face of her first love. There are still many public marketing accounts analyzing her facial features logo and beauty.

And none of the people who followed Cheng Yingmeng's model for plastic surgery had the temperament of her back then. It's not that they lacked life experience that made them look different, but they ignored their bones.The beauty is beyond the skin, even in foreign countries, Yan Ruoyu is tired of hearing the director's praise of his mother's photogenic appearance, beautiful skins are rare in the first place, and Cheng Yingmeng's food is one of the best in the world, Born to stand in the middle of the stage and be a star.

With such a mother, Yan Ruoyu naturally became a Yangou, or the kind with a very high vision. In his eyes, the other rings, fat, swallows, and thin, had more or less faults, but when he saw from a distance Nuonuo, his eyes couldn't move away from the lines and contours of his face, he always felt like someone, very familiar, but at the same time no one could remember.

After Nuonuo took the stage, it was not only Yan Ruoyu who noticed him at first sight, but also Song Yu.

He didn't recognize that it was Jiang Nuo at first, and even thought it was a little funny, this bar is really green, and during the 10-minute intermission, it changed to such a fresh and refined dj.He continued to chat with his friend without saying a word, the alcohol made his eyes glow with passion, and his fingers secretly lingered on the plump flesh, the moment their lips were about to touch, they both couldn't help Pause, look at each other for a second, and then look towards the stage along with the two-dimensional electronic music in the ear.The relaxed and playful music was played from the disc player controlled by Nuonuo. Song Yu didn't understand it, but thought that this kind of tune had never been heard before, but it was very catchy, and it could also have a pleasant and relaxing effect.He looked at Yan Ruoyu at the side again, and actually smiled as he listened to that piece of music, his left hand on his lap moved his index finger to the beat from time to time.

Song Yu gradually sobered up from the alcohol, and the appearance of the DJ on the stage became more and more clear. The more he looked, the more he looked like Nuonuo who didn't give him a good face in the milk tea shop.The last thing he lacked was money, and after whispering a few words with the waiter who delivered the wine, he didn't think about other girls.Qi Fang saw him laughing playfully, and asked him what he was thinking, Song Yu watched the waiter negotiate with Nuo Nuo who had just stepped off the stage, rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll ask him to come and accompany the drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, the male dj after the handover started playing explosive dance music again, the lights in the nightclub returned to their original state, and the crowd began to commotion again.Yan Ruoyu was stunned by the hustle and bustle, frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure, "Don't break the rules."

"How can I? It's this age. Am I still going to take the whole thing by force?" Song Yu naturally knew, "I just quoted a price to the waiter and asked him to tell him that if he thinks it's appropriate Come here, if you like me."

"... How much are you going to give him?" Yan Ruoyu asked.

"How much do you think he is worth?" Song Yu asked back.

The eyes of the two collided, and their expressions were a little subtle for some reason.It was at this time that Jiang Nuo stood in front of their booth. He was not alone. He was accompanied by a female bartender named Miss Xiaoli, who was much more lively than Nuonuo.She was just about to introduce, when Nuonuo shrank his pupils after seeing who was sitting in the booth, he turned around and left. Miss Xiaoli grabbed his arm and dragged him back, and said with a smile that Nuonuo is a nightclub The new dj I recruited is the first time to accompany a drink, and I am not very proficient in business.

"Your name here is also Nuonuo." Song Yu read it again on purpose, and said carelessly to the milk tea shop owner sitting next to him, "If I vote for your project, the first thing I will do is to raise the wages of the employees, you Look at Nuonuo, how hard it is to work part-time even if you don’t have enough money.”

The boss said "yes" repeatedly, and then told Song Yu an anecdote about the store.It turns out that the women's clothing boss who has been popular on a short video platform recently came out of this nightclub. He is now taking the route of pure straight male wrench, but before signing the contract with the company, he danced pole dancing here.

Miss Xiaoli heard it, and echoed with a smile: "Isn't it, the world has changed now, and boys dress up, it really doesn't matter to us girls."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Nuonuo forward, right in front of Song Yu.Song Yu patted the empty seat on the right and asked Nuonuo to sit down.Nuonuo didn't move, Miss Xiaoli whispered something in his ear with a half-smile, pulled his clothes, her eyes were serious.Nuonuo blinked and opened her lips slightly to say something, but in the end she just licked it and sat obediently next to Song Yu.Song Yu held up his left hand, looked at the piece of adhesive tape with the palm facing up, and asked, "What exactly is the tattoo? It's a secret."

Nuonuo withdrew her hand and didn't answer.He is very silent and docile. If in the milk tea shop he is a small employee who does not allow dogs, then he has completely entered another role now and is at the mercy of the customers.Song Yu picked his chin to make him raise his head. He didn't resist, but his gaze had nowhere to rest, and fell on Yan Ruoyu flickeringly.

If there is any pleading for help or showing weakness in his watery eyes, Yan Ruoyu will definitely steal his brother's love without saying a word.

But Jiang Nuo's big and narrow eyes were very indifferent. Song Yu patted his thigh and asked him to sit up.

He broke the pot like that, Song Yu couldn't help but get drunk, grabbed his thigh roughly, and whispered in his ear a little impatiently: "You have to look like 2 yuan a night. "

Yan Ruoyu heard these words clearly.He watched Nuonuo slowly lift up his face covered in his hair, wrinkled his nose, tried his best to force a smile, didn't look at the wine on the table, grabbed two wine glasses and poured , held one of them in both hands, and brought it to Song Yu's mouth respectfully. Song Yu didn't drink it, but motioned him to drink it with his eyes. He didn't hesitate at all, as if drinking was easier than talking, and he never refused.

Song Yu found it amusing but boring at the same time that he acted like this.After a few rounds of drinking, Song Yu's hand accidentally reached under his skirt, and Nuonuo felt his whole body trembling, and he pushed Song Yu hard, staggering to his feet.His face was buried in his hair again, his thin chest rose and fell with rapid breathing, and Song Yu laughed, tilted his head as if looking at Nuonuo as if looking at an object, and almost gasped: "You really are a girl."