my golden god

After the audition, he greeted Liao Ke and left on his own. He is not a child who needs someone to take care of him, and he doesn't need a manager to be by his side all the time.He didn't listen to Liao Ke's request to keep him waiting for Miao Zhiyi, but said to Miao Zhiyi apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something to do this afternoon, so I'll leave first."

With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, he still wouldn't be embarrassed by the public.The etiquette is thoughtful so that some people don't think too much.

He did have something to do in the afternoon, but it wasn't that urgent, after all, he didn't start work until three o'clock.But if there is free time, I would rather keep it to myself, or rest, or play, it is better than staying in that ghost place.

Walking out from there even the air is fresh.

In the fresh air, the poor Yao Baize walked slowly towards the bus stop. Recently, he needs to be as hard-pressed as a college student who just came out of work, and the money he saves is used for the medical treatment of Lin's mother.If he can, he would like to treat Lin's mother with the salary after winning the role, but he doesn't know if it will be in time.

In the past two days, he has been worrying about money a lot, but he didn't think of any place where he could get a lot of money.The three words Wen Minghuan only stayed in his mind for a while before being rejected by him. He would rather ask a stranger to borrow money than ask him to borrow money.

As for the reason, it's hard to say clearly, whether he is a poor man's self-esteem or arrogant, anyway, he doesn't want to ask the male god to borrow money, that's too weird, isn't it?

Thinking about things all the way, I didn't notice a luxury car waiting on the side of the road and slowly moving forward following Yao Baize's movements. Any fool would know that it was waiting for him.However, Yao Baize, who is not even as good as a fool, just walked forward until he couldn't wait and honked the horn.

However, the sudden sound will only startle a person who is in deep thought, such as Yao Baize.The guy was startled by the loud horn sound, and thought he was in the middle of the road, so he turned around and was dumbfounded.

He thinks he shouldn't know the owner of the red sporty sports car, and his only friend who can get on the stage doesn't like such eye-catching things.

Sure enough, when the car window was rolled down, there was a very exotic face. Yao Baize maintained his aloof image and greeted him calmly.He wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew that this afternoon's leisure plans were likely to go to waste.

"Yao, you finally came out! Can I buy you a drink?"

Yao Baize looked at this slightly upright boy and curled his mouth, feeling teasing for the first time. "Okay, but I'll decide the location."

If the person who obviously has plans for him really let the other party choose the location and drink a few glasses of spirits, then he can almost confess himself.

Vincent naturally agreed, and caught Yao Baize who guessed him with a villain's heart... by surprise.

There would be no second bar that Yao Baize could choose. He originally wanted to have a drink and start working, but he didn't expect that the bar would not be open when he ordered it.In the end, he could only let him take him to a western restaurant, and he didn't have time to look at the twisted words on the signboard.

Yao Baize didn't say anything until the two of them were seated, except that he would directly reject Vincent in the future. The good guy served Western food. To be honest, he would rather eat Malatang than refuse it.

In order to show his demeanor, Vincent asked him to order first. Yao Baize's English is only CET-[-], and he can understand it, but he doesn't know what it is. There are only a few things he can understand. , steak, vegetable salad and grilled chicken wings.So he ordered these three items. Since the other party pays, he can't order too little or too much, just moderate.

However, Vincent expressed shock at his appetite, and repeatedly asked him to order more. After being rejected by Yao Baize, he added a cream soup and caviar, and opened a bottle of red wine.If there are flowers and candles, this is the scene of a couple's tryst...

Yao Baize could only put on his cold mask to prevent it from falling off. He didn't plan to eat much later, so he had the right to eat with others.When the waiter came to ask how well-done the steak needs to be, Yao Baize would give it a well-done regardless of whether it was embarrassing or not, while the one on the other side asked for medium-rare.

He thinks this should show a certain degree of cultural differences, anyway, he can't accept things that are not cooked on the table, it feels a little scary.Yes, he is a relatively conservative old man who only likes to eat Chinese dishes and does not like to eat foreign dishes.

Before the things came up, Vincent started nagging, trying to find out about Yao Baize from various sources.And as someone who was gossiped face to face, he took a sip of plain water very calmly, and he could tell jokes, but he didn't reveal a single word about personal issues.For the contact method, only the phone number is provided, and other chat tools are not added.

It seemed that his nonchalant demeanor had reined in the ebullient chap, but only a little.

After the dishes were served, Yao Baize followed the principle of keeping a low profile and didn't touch anything except vegetables and meat, which once again hurt Vincent virtually.

"Yao, don't you like eating them?"

Yao Baize paused, subconsciously glanced at the strange soup and sauce, and nodded decisively. "Yes, not much."

"Ah, but the caviar here is the best, are you sure you don't want to try some?"

Shaking his head, shaking his head firmly.He is a bitch, he just doesn't want to try messy things, and personally thinks that sticky soup and the like will only make him feel sick.

In fact, Yao Baize's behavior can be regarded as disrespectful, at least in front of the people of the country, he will probably be considered ignorant of flattery, and thus keep him at a distance.But putting it in front of Vincent, he just felt that what he did was wrong, and he didn't take him to eat the food he liked.So it looks rather sluggish in the back.

Looking at this listless young man, Yao Baize's scarce sympathy seemed to come again.Thinking about it carefully, people just want to be friends with me and please him so much, but he is so 'cold', isn't it good...

But what this guy said next made Yao Baize withdraw his sympathy instantly.

"Well then, I'll take you to eat what you like next time!"

Yao Baize... Do I look like someone who likes to eat?Why is he always in a strange circle of being invited to dinner.Is this unfriendly to a child who is losing weight?

"Uh, I'm actually controlling my weight, and I can't eat too much of a lot of things." He decided to be honest, Vincent is not like a person who gives up easily, and it really made him obsessed with eating every day, morning and evening, before he was liberated.

"That's it, then next time I will go to exercise with you, I play very well!"

alright, you win.He has already done his best for the brown candy, what else can he do for the kind of person who doesn't understand the hints and the explicit expressions?

At the moment of desperation, the face of a male god suddenly appeared in his mind, if he was a male god, he would definitely not...

Uh, what are you thinking in broad daylight!

After finally finishing this unpalatable lunch, and having to accept the next invitation before waving goodbye, Yao Baize still kept smiling the whole time, and that feeling was also sour.

When I went to work in the afternoon, I heard some bad news. Xiao Lin resigned, just today.Yao Baize was stunned, he should need money very much now, but it seems that it is difficult for him to find time to go to work with his current time.It's also good to be with your loved ones in the hospital, so as not to have regrets in the future.

Another interesting thing is that Zhang Mingming actually ran over to talk to him about life problems for a long time today.

"You have found your own direction. I feel that I should also think about what I will do in the future. I can't be a bartender for the rest of my life." Everyone knows that it is impossible to be a waiter for a lifetime. No bar needs to be too old Waiters, unless you can get into management.

"It's very enlightening, so what do you want to do?" For this friend, he still wants him to find his own way out, even if it's just moving bricks, as long as he thinks he likes the job.

Zhang Mingming was caught by his question, and his eyes were blurred for a while before he said: "Actually, I didn't think too much about what I like. Probably the only earthly hobby is gossip. But it's just a pastime. Who would take gossip as a career? "

Yao Baize really thought about it for him and said: "Maybe you can try to remember, entertainment remember this?"

"That should require a diploma." Not to mention, Yao Baize's proposal really moved him.

"If you need a diploma, take the exam. Isn't it what you wanted to say just now by doing what you are interested in?"

Zhang Mingming didn't speak, but he knew he would think about it carefully.That's good, no matter what you do, you have a pursuit, and you will get closer to the goal. No matter whether you will achieve it or not, this process will not make you regret it.

There was no class for Xiao Lin to tease, so Zhang Mingming went to ponder again, and Yao Baize really felt a little bored.Looking at the jumping figures on the dance floor, they are lively, and I am melancholy. It is very emotional to have a cocktail at this time...

"Would you like a cocktail?" The gentle voice rose slightly at the end, which was a tone he was very familiar with.Turning around in surprise, it turned out to be him!Wen Minghuan is wearing a simple white shirt today, with dark lines on the cuffs, and black suit pants underneath.The simplest dress makes him look more like a college student, but he is still so charming!

"Why are you here?" As far as he knew, Wen Minghuan didn't really like to come to noisy places like bars, and there was only one time in the past when he took the initiative to come to the bar to look for him.

"Good evening, Xiaobai, let me come and see you." He unbuttoned the two buttons of his collar, inadvertently exposing his delicate collarbone.Yao Baize swallowed unconsciously, peerless masculinity, be reserved!

"Good evening!" Don't be too surprised to see the male god at night, especially when the male god seems to be connected with him...

The wine was created by the bartender himself. The base is blue, but the top is bright red, just like a flame.The guy gave him a narrow look as he handed them drinks.

"What's its name?" Because Yao Baize, the 'staff', was there, Wen Minghuan asked the bartender directly.

"Bingyan, this wine is quite delicious."

The 'staff' seems unreliable, and the explanation they give is not only short but also uncertain, and the sentence "it's delicious" is simply irresponsible to the extreme.With the helpless smile of the bartender beside him, Wen Minghuan took a sip from his glass.

"It's really delicious." When he said this, he looked at Yao Baize...