Rebirth of Decadence

These behaviors of Luoyang are unfamiliar and restrained, not at all like a grown man, but more like a shy young boy in love who is still studying.

His behavior didn't have any clear purpose at all, it seemed like it was just a whim, he wanted to hide his position in broad daylight, and "get along" with Gu Fei without anyone knowing it.

And his expression and behavior were so restrained, he didn't even dare to squeeze Gu Fei's wrist tightly, so he let go of his hand in a panic.

This appearance made Gu Fei feel funny, but he didn't know why he wanted to make fun of a man who...seriously said he liked him, it seemed a bit childish to him.

In the deepest part of his heart, Gu Fei vaguely condemned himself, but this thought just disappeared in his mind, his thinking was still clear, empty inside, only a few piles of memories that would rot at any time in the corner.

Gu Fei didn't know if he was thinking about anything, but his gaze was very calm. He stretched out his hand to hold the edge of the car door, bent slightly, and freed himself from the cramped space. Young white poplars are on display.

A staff member was waiting for him at the door. Seeing Gu Fei approaching, he trotted over, one teacher at a time.

This teacher is just a polite way of saying it. After hearing this title, Gu Fei didn't feel arrogant or flustered. He had a gentle face. If he didn't look too young, some people would think that this person is a respectable old man. senior.

The guide took Gu Fei to the inside quickly, his footsteps were quick, like a gust of wind, blowing the media and paparazzi around the door wanting to find out some news.

Luo Yang stayed behind without moving an inch, looking at the paparazzi around him, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

He felt a terrifying aura. This feeling was not aimed at the paparazzi who were watching day and night or a certain person or group of people in the online media, but... it could almost be said... the whole.

When he was following Gu Fei, recalling the touch of Gu Fei's fingers in his heart, when he looked up, he saw a large area of ​​long guns and short cannons.

These names are actually just metaphors. Their functions are not as terrible as guns, but they have definitely more terrifying power and damage than guns.

Luo Yang stared at these fanatical people, and recalled the gossip picked up by the paparazzi in his mind.

Drug abuse, prostitution, cheating, illegitimate children... the most common dating, marriage and divorce are countless. These small pieces of reflective glass are combined to form an airtight skynet, and no one who enters can hide from it. Can only cooperate with lingering.

So... Will the matter between him and Gu Fei be exposed soon?There will be many paparazzi guarding the community and company day and night, eager to poke the microphone into the mouth of the person involved, and they will keep asking the person: Is it disgusting?Are you scared?Is it frozen?

In fact, these thoughts of Luoyang are too extreme, and they overestimate the abilities of these paparazzi.

But the authorities are obsessed, no matter how calm and composed he was in the past, when things involve himself, he can't continue to think rationally.

In fact, he has the idea of ​​coming out publicly, just like a person who has finally obtained a rare treasure, and only wishes to hold it in front of the whole world and tell his luck and excitement.

But he suddenly thought of the consequences of all this, thinking of the paparazzi who have become more sensitive recently, and finally swallowed his impulsive thoughts secretly, and even conveniently extinguished the fantasy of "enjoying the excitement of having an affair with Gu Fei in public" .

Luo Yang was thinking about messy things all the time, but his footsteps didn't stop at all. Following Gu Fei's footsteps, he quickly arrived at the crew's resting place.

Now I am taking makeup photos. In order not to waste time, I will take one for every actor who comes, and I can put it on the official Weibo tonight for publicity.

Gu Fei rested on the sofa for a while, watching the actors not far away taking makeup photos.

The actor was young and handsome, and his makeup didn't look old at all, but there were two strands of snow-white long hair hanging on his temples. At a glance, he knew that this would be a decent character with a story.

Sitting not far away was a little girl who looked to be about 20 years old, ordinary-looking, with a pair of big black-rimmed eyes hanging on the bridge of her nose, with a tense and expectant expression.

Seeing Gu Fei lingering on the girl for a while, the little assistant who just came over and was about to lead him to change clothes and put on makeup introduced softly: "This is the author of this novel," she couldn't help sighing after finishing speaking. One sentence: "Novels with hundreds of thousands of words can be sold for millions of dollars... Writing novels can really make money."

There was a little jealousy in her brows. Seeing her appearance, Gu Fei couldn't help frowning. He just opened his mouth to say something, but he still closed his mouth. For this little girl, it is definitely not a pleasant word.

Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Gu Fei ignored the female assistant's little complaint, but turned around and glanced at Luoyang who had been silent all this time.

Luo Yang has been standing behind her with no expression on his face, but it can be seen that he is definitely not particularly happy.

"Luoyang?" Gu Fei called softly, grabbing back Luoyang's thoughts of not knowing where he was going.

Luo Yang recovered from his head full of "resistance" and "blocking", his face was a little dying, but he still responded.

Gu Fei told him, I'm going to change clothes.

Luo Yang nodded, exchanged glances with Gu Fei, and said nothing.

There was no sign of his appearance, Luo Yang had touched Gu Fei's hand with a smile just a few minutes ago, but now he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, with his head hanging down, very depressed.

Gu Fei couldn't understand the sudden change in Luoyang, so he only glanced at the other party, then turned his head and left with the little assistant who was complaining about his salary.

He thought, this crew seems to be very formal, but how could there be such a staff.

Fortunately, this is just a small assistant. When she sees a staff who is better than her, she will obediently keep her mouth shut and just make a quiet background wall.

She led Gu Fei to change clothes first, and a special person took a costume to compare with Gu Fei, and occasionally let Gu Fei put it on to try the effect, and then asked him to take it off and change into other clothes.

When he was changing clothes, there was a man with a feminine manner sitting on a chair beside him, always expressing his opinions on Gu Fei's clothes, even if no one paid attention to him, he could continue talking on his own, There was not even a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Gu Fei was opening his arms to change his coat. Seeing that the man had no tendency to shut up, he turned his head and glanced at the man indifferently. He didn't have any thoughts, just looked at him simply.

But Gu Fei did not expect that the man who had been chatting awkwardly before was his makeup artist.

When the make-up artist puts on him, there is even more talk.

However, the topics he talked about would not make people angry.

He kept praising Gu Fei's facial features for being beautiful, and he didn't need to smear anything on his fair skin...

He said that Gu Fei would look better if he didn't smear anything, but he still pinched the orchid fingers and stretched out his hand to wipe Gu Fei's face with something.

Gu Fei looked at the make-up artist quietly, his eyes were clear and gentle, like a cup of warm boiled water that had just dried, and when he drank it, he felt a sense of coolness.

As the make-up artist spoke, his voice weakened, and the original high-pitched rooster-like voice completely disappeared, replaced by a sticky, sweet and soft tone.

Strangely surprised by the sudden weakness of the make-up artist, Gu Fei raised his eyes in doubt, and saw the make-up artist looking at him stickily, with an obsession with beauty in his eyes.

Gu Fei seemed to vaguely think of something, his eyes turned around helplessly, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

He thought, why Luoyang looked at him with such gentle and sincere eyes, which made him feel suffocated in his chest; but when this person looked at him, he felt an unspeakable boredom in his heart...

Seeing the style of the starlet in front of him, the make-up artist curled up the corners of his mouth, and the light red lipstick hung boldly on his lips, which seemed strangely moving.

He may not have affection for the little star in front of him, but also, what kind of affection can he have for someone he just met?

But Gu Fei's beauty is obvious to all, the make-up artist thought, even if he didn't take off such a tender young man, he would have to reach out and grab it.

So he really stretched out his hand, and under the cover of his body, touched Gu Fei's fingers.

Gu Fei's expression shook, and he opened his imprisoned eyes.

He looked up and looked at the makeup artist.

His face didn't change at all, and he was even smiling slightly, with a bit of quirky camouflage.

But his eyes were cold enough to make people curl up. He looked at the makeup artist as if he was looking at a prey.

Upon seeing this kind of gaze, the make-up artist's gaze trembled, and he lowered his head to retract his gaze tremblingly.

The makeup artist coughed several times. He didn't try to imitate his high-pitched voice, so now he is using his original voice, which is a very ordinary male voice.

He collected himself and picked up the eyeliner to draw Gu Fei's eyeliner, but his hand shook, and the stroke was all crooked, imprinted on Gu Fei's eyelids, like a crooked black earthworm.

Gu Fei felt the panic of the person who put on his makeup, he comforted softly: "Master, don't panic, take your time."

As Gu Fei said, he lowered his eyes, the ground of the room was in his dark eyes, and there was a pair of white pants in them.

...the trousers of the makeup artist.

His eyelashes are so long that they can almost be faked, and everyone who sees them can't help feeling jealous.

But at this time, his overgrown eyelashes well concealed all the emotions in Gu Fei's eyes, making his words calm and cold, and making the makeup artist's fingers tremble.