After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xie Sheng on the screen has a serious and focused expression.

Because of his thinness, the lines of his face are rarely sharp, but this sharpness is perfectly neutralized by the sweet smile between his eyebrows and eyes. In the end, only the fiery red sweater on his face is left. Vigorous youthful spirit.

"Save me," a reporter asked, "You said in an interview before that you have an Everest in your heart. Is it true? Has Mr. Yun ever been jealous of this Everest?"

"I really don't know about this, but if he's jealous," Xie Sheng's eyes rolled up, as if he also found it very amused: "Then I'm probably going to be jealous of myself."

"Wow," the female reporter said enviously, "So that Everest is Mr. Yun? Congratulations, your dream has come true."

"It's just that I have one more question." The female reporter did not forget her job: "At that time, Mr. Yun hadn't returned to China, right? Did you guys know each other so early?"

Xie Sheng tilted his head slightly, and was silent for a moment, but his eyes became softer.

It wasn't until someone called out several times that he raised his eyes with a smile: "Yes, it's been a long time."

But how long and how we met, no matter how many ways the reporters tried to inquire, he cleverly avoided it.

Once Xie Xing practiced Tai Chi seriously, even the most seasoned reporters would be helpless, and after a while everyone changed the topic in frustration.

Even if the entanglement and grievances between the Yunxie family are not a secret in the business district of City A, and are often discussed as a classic case, it is only in the business circle.

Not many people in other circles know these things, especially after so many years have passed, and this history is even less known.

Not to mention Yun Mo and Xie Sheng, who hadn't shown their faces in front of the media much at that time.

Therefore, it's not surprising that these people don't know about his relationship with Yun Mo, and he doesn't want to mention it.

After all, there are too many disgraceful things in it, and even after so many years, the damage it left still lingers.

But Yun Mo's direct response made him moved and fascinated.

After all, it was his childishness that was rarely seen in front of outsiders.

He lowered his eyes and laughed, and pulled out the chain around his neck, on which hung a ring that was exactly the same as Yun Mo's hand.

His rosy lips were imprinted, causing the reporters to scream. Amidst the cheers, he smiled and said to the female reporter: "You are right, he is my dream come true."

Everything he gave him, he wanted to respond well, and all the responses he gave hoped to be sweeter than what he gave.

The phone was smashed to the ground, and the screen shattered like a spider web, but the sound could still be heard.

The reporter's question is clearly audible: "Save, have you ever thought that the public relationship will affect your acting career?"

"Don't be afraid," Xie Xing said with a smile and a bit of naughtiness in his voice, "After all, if I don't disclose my relationship, I will still be rumored."

Amidst a burst of laughter, someone picked up the phone on the ground and turned off the video.

The bustle and hustle and bustle stopped abruptly, leaving only a quiet room.

"Sir," said the man, "you just..."

"What about me?" The old man in the wheelchair raised his eyes, his face full of frustration: "I'll let them do it?"

There was also an old man standing next to him, he lowered his head slightly, and after a long while, he said slowly amidst the old man's panting voice: "This time the young master came back, his attitude is already very firm, how has he been for so many years, who do you compare to?" It's all clear, don't you feel sorry for him?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that the old and thin hand on the armrest of the wheelchair was tightly gathered, with terrifying veins sticking out.

He hesitated for a moment, but continued: "I'm afraid you will lose the young master completely."

On New Year's Day, Shelu was officially released.

After the show in the evening, Xie Xing logged on to Weibo, and countless messages flooded in on the front page frantically.

Congratulations, confession, praise...

He was seen, recognized, and loved by others. He was flattered, his lips were tightly pressed, and his knuckles were clenched with white marks.

After being in the industry for so long, he finally amazed the world as an actor instead of relying on gossip, hype, being good-looking or clever.

On the first day of its release, the box office of Shelu broke through [-] million.

Naturally, there is no shortage of the director's reputation and the box office appeal of Zuo Xi and Sun Yan in the film.

But the most rare thing is that both evaluation and box office have been rising all the way.

In addition to the promotion of the film itself, a large number of ordinary viewers stood up and called on everyone to go to the cinema to watch it, because it was completely worth the ticket price, and some even followed up with a second brush.

Subsequently, the role of Xu Xiaochuan also caused a lot of controversy on the Internet.

He makes people love and pity him, and he holds resentment in vain, but no matter what, he can't hate him.

That feeling of being suspended in mid-air is unstoppable.

Xu Xiaochuan, who comes out of the water under the moonlight, is extremely beautiful. Xu Xiaochuan, who is struggling between longing and despair, makes people feel distressed. Xu Xiaochuan, who is soft and charming on the bed, or cruel and crazy, reveals deep despair in every movement Struggling, but in daily life, Xu Xiaochuan is just a pure and innocent boy next door. Every frown and smile makes people feel cute and kind...

In a sense, Xu Xiaochuan aroused the love and compassion of the audience.

I wanted to protect him, comfort him, and lead him out of the vortex of that unlucky love...

Even, want to love him.

The success this time has once again confirmed Xie Sheng's unique vision in selecting roles.

His keen perception of emotions allows him to always choose the one that best evokes the audience's emotions among a variety of characters.

That night, after Yunmo hired all Fuyun staff to watch a movie, he drove to the hotel.

There were very few vehicles on the road at midnight, and he drove fast on the wide road.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and the tiny snow particles slapped on the car body with the wind, like a lover's murmur, hooking his heart.

There was hardly anyone downstairs in the hotel, so he parked the car and dialed Xie Sheng directly.

He said, "It's snowing, do you want to come down?"

A small cheer came from the phone, and Yun Mo laughed silently.

He's actually not that fond of snow, especially after spending so many years in Canada.

There is a lot of snow in Canada, and there is often heavy snow, which is so big that it affects normal travel, which is actually very annoying.

But Xie Sheng liked it since he was a child, especially when he was a child, he could shovel snow all afternoon with a small shovel, and he didn't even remember to eat.

What Xie Xing likes, Yun Mo can't really hate it.

When he was in Canada, he would always think, if Xie Province was here now, how crazy would he be?

Sometimes he sat by the window and could even see him playing with the snow in the garden.

Even though I know it's an illusion, I still like it very much.

After a while, Xie Xing's figure appeared in the fine snow, and like a bird, he threw himself into his arms with a smile.

This time it was true, Yun Mo pressed the back of his head, and the warmth quickly infected his fingertips.

"Brother," Xie Xing smiled and raised his head, eyes full of surprise: "Why didn't you say anything?"

Before anyone could answer, he couldn't wait to kiss her again, and blocked his lips fiercely.

Compared to Yun Mo's cool cheeks and lips blown by the wind, Xie Xing's lips are hot and soft.

The tip of the nose rubbed against the tip of the nose, and the coolness and warmth collided with dazzling sparks. The tiny snowflakes fell on the side of the cheek, and then turned into a little wet mark and melted into the skin.

"Is it cold?" Xie Xing held Yun Mo's hand panting, his eyes and lips were wet.

Yun Mo wrapped his arms around him and looked at him with a smile: "It's not cold."

Xie Xing wore a red woolen cap, his jet-black hair was caged into the cap, revealing a smooth forehead, and a small beauty tip, looking energetic and cute.

Thin snowflakes fell on the ground, making the night gray and white.

Xie Sheng grew up and didn't like playing with snow very much, but with Yun Mo around, that snow became very meaningful.

"I'm going to watch a movie." Yun Mo bowed his head and kissed him, then took his hand and walked slowly around the fountain path downstairs of the hotel.

The fountain has already stopped, but in summer, the colorful lights will reflect the fountain into rainbow colors, which is very beautiful.

Hearing this, Xie Sheng immediately raised his head to look at him, his eyes were pure and clear, full of expectation.

The wind and snow patted on my body, but it was actually a bit cold.

But Yun Mo's heart was so soft and hot, his eyes were fiery: "It's very beautiful, and it feels completely different from when I was shooting."

Xie Xing laughed, he had heard enough compliments today, but all of them added up were not as good as this sentence.

He stretched out his hand to catch the snowflake with his palm up, and then he clenched it tightly again. There was a little coolness in his palm, and then the coolness became moist, and then he was warmed by his palm.

"Brother," Xie Xing turned his head to look at him: "Will you show up every festival?"

"It will be in the future." Yun Mo smiled.

"Then what if I'm filming in another place?"

"I will too."

"Tsk," Xie Xing laughed, "Then won't I have no surprises in the future? You should say it's not necessarily true."

Yun Mo pinched the back of his neck and pressed the man into his arms, his chest trembled slightly: "I've failed my studies in the past few years, and I'm digging holes every day, aren't I?"

The two laughed and laughed for a while, but they didn't dare to make it too loud.

The snow fell harder and harder, Xie Sheng's hands gradually became cold, and Yun Mo took him back to the hotel half wrapped in his arms.

This time the two did not hide, but held hands generously and naturally, and returned to the top floor of the hotel.

Although I didn't meet anyone else except the hotel staff along the way.But that kind of happiness that doesn't need to be hidden makes Xie Xing so excited that his scalp almost tingles.

Yun Mo went to take a shower, Xie Sheng used his computer to log in to his mailbox, processed a few office emails, and then went to take a shower as well.

Wearing Yun Mo's shirt as pajamas, with his long bare legs, he sat on the sofa and let Yun Mo blow his hair.

When his hair was drying, Yun Mo wrapped his hair around his fingertips: "Forget it, I bought back the old house of the Yun family."

Xie Xing raised his face: "Okay."

"My dad might come back," Yun Mo looked into Xie Sheng's eyes, "Are you afraid?"

Xie Xing smiled, shook his head, turned and knelt on the sofa, and hugged Yun Mo's waist: "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

He lifted up Yun Mo's jacket, and got in. He didn't know what he did inside, causing Yun Mo to let out a muffled snort.

His voice came out sticky: "Brother can protect me like this when the time comes."

Yun Mo took off his shirt with his backhand, grabbed his black and fluffy hair, and pulled him up from his chest.

The tooth marks and water marks on the sturdy chest and abdomen formed an ambiguous painting.

Yun Mo turned back and pressed Xie Xing on the sofa, and kissed him hard.

"Reverse" was officially completed in mid-February, and the last scene was Chen Jiayou's one-man show.

Lu Quan finally let go of this relationship, and after a long time established a relationship with the new intern at the hospital.

He took the boy to watch Chen Jiayou's play, and came backstage to visit the show after it was over.

Just like when they first met, Chen Jiayou, who was taking off his makeup, saw the deer trap in the mirror, and then the hands he and the boy held tightly together.

He calmly removed his makeup, then turned his head with a smile.

When the entire theater was completely empty, Chen Jiayou sat back in front of the mirror.

He frowned and pursed the corners of his lips to put on makeup for himself.

Clusters of bright red colors bloomed on the face, and the sad expression of the clown appeared in the mirror.

In the desolate and sad music, he stood alone on the empty theater stage, his body swayed like a rootless duckweed, and was completely swept into the deep pool by the stream of fate.

It was also from this scene that Lu Quan and Chen Jiayou took completely different paths again.

Light and darkness have never been opposites, but the darkness yearns for the light but lacks courage. The light gazes at the darkness tenderly, but cannot interpret the dark tide in it.

At the wrap-up banquet, the media interviewed Lu Qingshan why he chose such a realistic subject.

This is the second time Lu Qingshan has been interviewed since the film was launched, and it is also the first time to answer this question.

He said: "Because I have a more important role besides being a director, I am also a father."

In the silence, he said in a deep voice: "Over the years, I have seen children from many different families. Their growth and experiences are worthy of our consideration. There are many children who are suffering from cold violence, but the parents have never realized it. On this point, I have never thought about what kind of impact such things will have on the future of children. Children who have suffered from cold violence since childhood have stronger pessimism, and their crime and suicide rates are much higher than ordinary people. I hope Through this film, more people can understand and pay attention to cold violence, and hope that those who suffer from cold violence can be rescued in time, just like Lu Quan, not Chen Jiayou."

Whether in private or at work, Lu Qingshan is the one Xie Sheng admires the most.

The camera captured his admiring and yearning eyes, which made Yun Mo's heart ache when he saw this video.

Although no one has ever said it before, he knew that the reason why Xie Sheng took the "reverse" was not just because of the superficial reasons that people could see through at a glance.

It's that he, like Lu Qingshan, wants to convey correct ideas to the society.

As for Xie Sheng, he is one of the victims of domestic cold violence.

Yun Mo pressed the pause button, and his gaze was fixed on Xie Xing's envious and admiring eyes, maybe even Xie Xing himself didn't know that his eyes were like this.

It was a kind of worship from the heart, the worship of "father".

Yun Mo was a little disappointed, but he quickly let go, because his baby will be back tomorrow, and he has enough time to give him more love.

Just as his fingertips were about to press the play button, the phone rang.

He picked it up and said flatly, "Dad."

A slightly distorted voice came from the receiver: "I'm back, I just got off the plane."

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