The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (30)

Shu Le didn't speak.

He raised his face very quietly, and looked at Yu Qing who was sitting opposite from the beginning to the end, and then his eyes fell on a certain position under the waist covered by the long table.

After thinking for a while, Shu Le picked up the tall glass in front of the table, and took a sip of the red wine in it slowly.

The wine is full-bodied and should be a good product for some years.

I don't know if he saw Shu Le's movements, Yu Qing also picked up the wine glass.

After shaking the wine glass towards Shu Le, he drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Being able to become an actor, naturally the conditions are very good.

From facial features to figure, Yu Qing really couldn't find anything bad.

Especially when the wine just slipped over the Adam's apple and rolled up and down, it was indescribably sexy.

Shu Le put the glass in his hand back on the table.

Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone that he had thrown aside just now suddenly rang.

The flirting atmosphere that had just been brewing was completely disturbed, Shu Le frowned, and in the end he reached out his hand to Yu Qing to tell him not to speak.

Then he took the phone and glanced at the caller with some irritability.

Pei Shaozhi.

Shu Le: "..."

It's over, it's over, if it wasn't for the phone call, he almost forgot about this person.

Shu Le has always had a clear and good judgment on himself, whether it is in love or in life, he is not a good person.

So generally don't provoke the kind of people who seem serious.

It's a pity that a while ago it was the window of time to break up with Shang Jue, and he recruited Pei Shaozhi without holding back.

However, Pei Shaozhi is too young. Judging from the current development momentum, Shu Le always feels that something will be wrong in the future.

To say that although he is a scumbag, he is also a scumbag with confidence.

I don't play with my feelings, and I don't like to play with other people's feelings.

The body is so much fun.

With so many postures, why do you just get stuck on the relationship?

--if.

Shu Le looked at the mobile phone in his hand that still showed an incoming call, and a particularly crazy idea popped up in his heart.

Once this idea breaks through the ground, it is like a tree that can grow without watering and fertilizing, and it takes a moment to take root deep in Shu Le's mind.

It also planted a desire that couldn't be shaken off.

Anyway, I found my next playmate, so I don't worry about not having anything to play with in the near future.

And Pei Shaozhi was too young, and he didn't want to burden himself with any extra feelings.

and so.

If you can take this opportunity, give Pei Shaozhi all the rewards you should have given him before, and then kick him——

Wouldn't it be possible to enjoy the service of the film king with nothing to do?

Shu Le shook his legs excitedly, feeling that his idea was perfect and invulnerable.

It can be called flawless, how could it be possible to pick out any faults?

Shu Le was even a little proud. He had told Pei Shaozhi earlier that the relationship between the two was just serving and being served.

Now that he has only served for such a short time, he still agreed to give him the role and give him a big favor.

How can there be such a good thing in the world!

Tsk, Lele is really a nice person.

Shu Le didn't know where he borrowed the cheek to think this way, even if he was still sitting at the candlelight dinner with another man at this moment, he still became very righteous very quickly.

The previous first call has been automatically hung up because no one answered.

Yu Qing's eyes fell on Shu Le's cell phone, and the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said meaningfully: "The kid in your family now?"

Shu Le was still debating whether he should call back. Hearing this, he glanced at Yu Qing, and said with a smirk: "Yu Yingdi really worries a lot all day."

Yu Qing was not angry, but smiled a little deeper.

He refilled himself with wine, then got up, walked over from the other side of the long table, and stood beside Shu Le.

Shule looked up.

Yu Qing put the wine glass in his hand in front of him, then picked up the glass from Shu Le's side, and brought it to his lips to take a sip.

It was an extremely ambiguous and suggestive action.

Shu Le's expression changed slightly, and his attention was involuntarily taken away from the phone display.

Yu Qing held Shu Le's wine glass in his hand, walked back to his seat, and then smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't have anything to worry about. He is a newcomer to Fengjue Media. Just turned 20?"

Shu Le raised his eyebrows.

After saying this, the smile on Yu Qing's mouth became a little more mocking.

He stroked the wall of the glass in his hand with his fingers, looked at Shu Le and said, "What do you know at the age of 20? You have just learned about youth, right? Can you play? How many poses?"

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, it hurts.

Although Pei Shaozhi is indeed young and energetic...it's not bad.

But I really don't like patterns.

Especially when doing-

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shu Le always has the feeling that Pei Shaozhi wants to kill him directly.

After experiencing so many people's sophistication, no matter how Shu Le thought about it, he felt that it should not be an illusion.

This made him feel a little bad.

Of course, the most important thing is.

When you are old, you can't just enjoy a few primary postures.

Style is also very important.

Ugh.

Shu Le couldn't refute, and lost another round in the battle with Yu Qing.

Forget it, Lele doesn't like it.

Shu Le sighed, ignored Yu Qing, and finally picked up the phone when Pei Shaozhi called for the third time.

The first second after connecting, Shu Le heard Pei Shaozhi's relieved voice on the phone.

Probably because of too many rubbings, Shu Le found that he became familiar with Pei Shaozhi's body very quickly.

Including familiarity with various aspects.

This is really not a good sign.

Shu Le rubbed his nose, and said to Pei Shaozhi, "Why are you calling at this time?"

Pei Shaozhi didn't know what he was thinking at home alone, but he gave up on the topic of chasing Shu Le and asking him if he wanted to participate in a reality show with Yu Qing.

Instead, he calmed down again, and was even a little gentler than when the two of them got along on weekdays.

"Shu Le, I made dinner, and it's all your favorite dishes. Are you coming back for dinner?"

The two of them have not been together for a short time, but the sheets have really rolled a lot, there are no matter how close the distance is, there are more names, there are both restrained and reserved, and some are promiscuous.

It's just that this time seems to be the first time Pei Shaozhi called Shu Le by his full name.

Shu Le was stunned by the call, and subconsciously glanced at Yu Qing who was sitting opposite.

Yu Qing was wearing a casual suit, with a handsome smile on his face, not only a bit of appearance, but also a bit of nobility and calm honed from the position of actor in the entertainment industry.

Shu Le, who had already felt it, hesitated again.

But it was only a brief hesitation.

After all, once he has made a decision, there are very few opportunities to change it.

Shu Le shook his head, but his words became frank.

With one hand, he held the mobile phone next to his ear, and with the other, he fiddled with the napkin on the long table.

After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "Shaozhi, I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back for dinner."

Obviously during the call, there is neither delay nor network obstacles.

But Pei Shaozhi didn't answer immediately.

After a while, Shu Le heard Pei Shaozhi seem to be smiling on the other end of the phone.

Pei Shaozhi's voice was very soft, as if he wanted to confirm a result: "Then come back for dinner tomorrow? The day after tomorrow?"

This time it was Shule's turn to be silent.

It's a pity that this silence has nothing to do with feelings, it's simply because Shu Le is seriously thinking about how to express what he wants to express when they break up peacefully as soon as possible.

After much deliberation, he didn't think of a particularly good one, so Shu Le patted the back of his head with a headache, and managed to find one that he thought was pretty good.

He thought about his wording, and then also lowered his voice: "Don't be so anxious, when you join the crew, I will take care of your box lunch every day."

There was another airy silence over the phone call.

This period of silence was so long that Shu Le felt a little creepy after a long time.

Shu Le shrank her neck, and was about to ask another question, but she didn't expect Pei Shaozhi to speak before him.

Pei Shaozhi's voice was astringent, and seemed to be a little hoarse.

He coughed twice, then slowly came back, and said to Shu Le, "My Chinese is actually not very good..."

"I don't know if I misunderstood... Shu Le, you want to separate from me, don't you?"

Shu Le smashed his mouth, touched his chin in embarrassment, held the mobile phone and said, "Indeed, that's what it means. You didn't get it wrong."

As if worried about Pei Shaozhi's misunderstanding, Shu Le hurriedly added two more sentences after this sentence: "But you don't have to worry, the role I promised you and the promise I said to praise you count, just treat it as me giving you this time Make up for it, okay?"

"compensate?"

Probably because these two words are not often spoken, Pei Shaozhi's pronunciation of this word is very stiff.

The stiffness makes people feel that there is an inexplicable chill in it.

Shu Le didn't hang up the phone right away, instead he said a few words of comfort behind him, and finally at the end he sincerely blessed Pei Shaozhi: "Don't be sad, you will shine brightly on the stage, and you will also meet people who are more beautiful than me. The right person for you."

The last sentence was only halfway through when there was already a "beep" sound from the phone.

Shu Le was a little embarrassed, but at the same time he was a little thankful and happy.

No matter how rough the process is, the future is always bright and great.

In fact, Shu Le can roughly understand Pei Shaozhi's thoughts——

Now in this circle, there are not many benefactors who are so kind to him, and it is normal not to want to leave for a while.

But young people always have to learn to move forward on their own.

Shu Le took a breath of relief, and put the phone back on the table.

Yu Qing, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, seemed extremely patient. He exchanged the freshly cut steak for Shu Le: "Is it resolved?"

Shu Le randomly inserted a piece of it, chewed it, swallowed it, and took another sip of lemonade: "Yeah."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Yu Qing's mood obviously improved a lot, even the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

He rang the bell to call the waiter, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

The waiter left in response, and after a while, the lights on this floor dimmed.

Only one follow spot light was left in the direction of the stage.

A moment later, a figure playing the cello appeared under the spotlight on the stage.

The figure adjusted his sitting posture, and the leisurely music began to play.

Shu Le listened for a while, then looked in Yu Qing's direction.

It happened that Yu Qing was also looking at him.

Their eyes collided, and Yu Qing showed a smile: "Do you like it? Debut is the pinnacle, fame is the theme song, and you wrote the lyrics and music."

This song is indeed Shu Le's own lyrics.

A very sentimental song, very much in line with the psychological characteristics of his young Huaichun at that time.

Although it's all fake.

Shu Le put his arms on the table, propped his chin and stared aimlessly for a while, then suddenly said to Yu Qing: "By the way, shall we go to the room tonight?"

Yu Qing: "..."

Yu Qing abruptly reversed her choked expression, and shook her head at Shu Le with some resignation and indulgence: "I'm happy anytime...if you want."

The night is dark.

The pale moonlight looked even more bleak outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the duplex apartment.

There were no lights on in the empty and dead room.

Pei Shaozhi sat very quietly in front of the cold delicate meal, and swiped the latest entertainment news.

Less than half an hour after it broke out, it has ignited all the headlines.

[Boom, boom, boom! !The relationship between the famous director Shu Le and the actor Yu Qing is exposed! !I can't help but be suspicious! !Kiss a live-in hotel! ! 】

Pei Shaozhi turned off the page expressionlessly and turned off the phone.

Then he stood up, picked up the dishes on the table, and threw them into the trash can one by one.

When it was the last plate, it seemed that they were not holding it steady, and the cold dishes on the plate fell to the ground together with the white porcelain plate.

Trampled to pieces.

Pei Shaozhi bent down to pick it up, his fingers were dripping with blood from the sharp tiles.

But none of them could be picked up again.

Dark red blood dripped on the floor tiles, on the broken tiles.

The wound was deep and long, as if it was about to condense into an indelible brand.

Just then, a special ringtone came from his mobile phone outside.

This is a call from across the ocean, and no one would normally call this number.

The blood on Pei Shaozhi's hands was still dripping down, and a bloody-looking line was laid on the route from the kitchen back to the living room.

He picked up the phone, and before he could speak, he heard a rush of English on the other end.

"Master Dems, Madam is seriously injured, please return quickly."

The author has something to say: Pei Mingming: I have become bad, but I have also become strong. This is all made by you.

Lele: ...If I knew you were a black heart, I wouldn't have looked for you at that time...

Yu Qing: But what's the use?You're already going to fuck off.