chase game

In the summer afternoon, the sky is dark and the air is hot and humid. It seems that water can come out with a twist.

"Cousin." Cheng Xia called, "I just checked the weather forecast. There should be heavy rain on Yunwu Mountain. When will you come back?"

"Soon, I've arrived at the exit." The fingers holding the steering wheel were clean and slender, and the sleeves of the shirt were neatly rolled up to the elbows, and the voice was as sexy as the slightly raised corners of the mouth.

"That's good." Cheng Xia helped him tidy up the documents on the table, "I'll go to the company first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Ye Fengwu hung up the phone, stepped on the gas pedal, and the silver sports car roared all the way, heading towards City B.

In the entertainment industry, Ye Fengwu's fame has always been talked about.Her debut work was a large-scale erotic gay film. Although it was banned as expected, it was uploaded like a raging fire on the Internet.The facial features of the mixed race dominate the screen, his eyes are as dark as abyss, his smile is charming and elegant, and when he reaches out his hand, it seems to want to hold the whole world firmly.

As a result, the audience consciously ignored the shoddy pictures and the bug-filled plot, and concentrated on indulging in the hero's appearance, and in the next month, they jointly promoted him to the top of the hot search list.

It is a good thing to be able to attract the attention of others, but this way of debut will inevitably be criticized. Even now, whenever someone mentions the opening of the fast food era in the entertainment industry, they will still think of him immediately.

But no matter what the outside world said, it didn't seem to have much impact on Ye Fengwu.After the speed of light became popular, he neither responded to the audience's call to continue making gay films, nor did he cooperate with other directors to transform as the media speculated. Instead, he flew to Normandy, France, and completely disappeared from the eyes of the public.

Two years later, the French-Chinese director Lu Ming's new film was released. Domestic audiences have never been very interested in this kind of literary and lyrical films. It's just a supporting role who doesn't even have lines, but when he slowly unbuttons his shirt and draws a signature arc at the corner of his mouth, he still accurately hits the hearts of a large number of fans.As a result, Night Breeze Dance became one of the few artists in the circle who could enjoy the feeling of "being popular overnight" twice in a row.

After the movie was released, fans were always worried, fearing that he would play and disappear like before. They didn't finally breathe a sigh of relief until a press conference came to confirm that he would officially take over the role of Morrie's new film about gunfights. .

Gay films made their debut, and Gunfight films were transformed. The brokerage company is one of the top media giants in China. After that, several films he starred in were also well received. He even won the Best Supporting Actor once. Envy is also arousing jealousy at the same time. Naturally, negative news is inevitable - from acting to character, he has been attacked all over the place, but there is only one thing, even the black fans themselves admit that his appearance is indeed perfect and flawless. The pinnacle of the era of masculinity in the entertainment industry.

The sports car was parked firmly in the underground garage, and the heavy rain poured down outside, diluting the hot and dry atmosphere of the past few days.Before Cheng Xia left the villa, he had already packed all his luggage for him, and put his air ticket and passport in a conspicuous place on the coffee table.

The phone rang, and Ye Fengwu looked at the caller ID, feeling a little headache, opened the wine cabinet and poured a glass of wine before answering the phone.

"Are you going to Italy?" The other party was obviously shocked.

"Director Zhong, it's a pity that I really can't accept this movie." Ye Fengwu was polite, "The next three months will be my private vacation time."

"Art is more important than vacation." Zhong Lifeng said with a sonorous tone.

"I'm really sorry." Ye Fengwu put the empty wine glass aside, "I'll see you in three months."

Zhong Lifeng felt tight in his chest, so that after hanging up the phone, he had to run around the bed in the bedroom to calm down.

Actually!

Encountered!

Refuse!

Ah!

this!

Flashy yet heartbreaking!

world!

Ye Fengwu leaned on the sofa, lazily watching the rain wash over the window sill, feeling as if she hadn't been so leisurely for a long time.In fact, according to the original work plan, there is still a new film about financial predators to be filmed in the next three months, but there is a temporary problem with the investor, the film has been postponed indefinitely, and the schedule has been vacated. Just to take this time to go to Europe to rest for a while.

Early the next morning, Cheng Xia drove him to the airport: "Say hello to Auntie for me."

Ye Fengwu rubbed his head, and went to the security checkpoint with the suitcase.

It wasn't until the plane roared and took off that Cheng Xia landed on her page and posted a status as an assistant, saying that Ye Fengwu would be on vacation for the next three months and would not have any work arrangements.

Although it is a bit regretful that the new movie is stranded, the fans are still very considerate. They lined up to wish us a happy holiday, and said that they must often take pictures for us to see.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed at Milan Airport on time, and when Ye Fengwu returned to the apartment, it was completely dark, and only the downstairs bar still had pizza for sale.

"Hi, long time no see!" The boss is an uncle with a bad nose, and he obviously knows him very well.

"A glass of mojito." Ye Fengwu sat on the bar chair, looked around and joked, "There is no trace of the hostess, obviously you haven't chased Lisa yet."

The uncle took the steaming pizza out of the oven and complained: "Next time you can pretend you didn't find out about this."

The pizza is covered with bacon and cheese, which is already considered delicious on a cold rainy night.

"Are you coming over tomorrow? There will be a ball game carnival night." The uncle pushed the wine glass over.

"I have something to do tomorrow." Ye Fengwu shrugged, "I'm afraid it won't work."

At the same time, in the old castle on the other side of the street, the white-haired butler was being polite and put a folder on the table: "This is all the information about Maiwei. Also, Dr. Gretel has already done it for you. Make an appointment, ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Augustine leaned back in the chair, slowly turned the ruby ​​ring on his index finger, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The butler bent down and exited the study, closing the door gently for him.The crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the corridor emits dim light, and the black marble sets off the red rose more and more coquettishly, as if soaked in blood.

Sitting on a huge amount of wealth, her eyes are as blue as the sea, elegant and mysterious like a medieval vampire.The media has always maintained a high degree of enthusiasm for Augustine, but has never dug up any lace gossip - it seems that he is born to be a gossip insulator.

"It is too dangerous a decision to give all emotions to the same person."

Therefore, it is better not to love.

After taking a bath, Augustine put on a bathrobe and poured himself a glass of red wine—probably due to exhaustion and some neurasthenia in the past few months, he would regularly go to Dr. Gretel for treatment.

The weather in Milan is not good recently. It was still sunny when I went out in the morning, but it became pouring down when I got out of the car. Ye Fengwu stood at the entrance with an umbrella and looked carefully at the map in his hand. The house number was 27.

After walking through the maze of alleys, I finally found number 29, then 28, and... 26.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a situation. Ye Fengwu searched carefully again, but still couldn't find where 27 was. It was so quiet all around that she couldn't even find anyone who asked for directions.

"Hello, I have an appointment with Dr. Gretel at nine o'clock." Ye Fengwu found out the phone number, "but I can't seem to find where the 27th is."

"Sweetheart, you just need to close your eyes and rush between No. 26 and No. 28, and you will find Clinic No. 27." The nurse joked, "It's like Harry Potter's Station Nine and Three Quarters."

Ye Fengwu couldn't laugh or cry: "It's raining heavily outside."

There was another thunder and rumble, and the nurse finally realized that her joke seemed inappropriate, so she quickly told him the correct route, cross the garden path and go up the mountain. If there is no accident, he will arrive in about 30 minutes.

……

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Obviously, at this time, we should not worry about why the 27th is so crowded out by the municipal planners. It is already [-]:[-], and the umbrella is more like a burden in the strong wind. Ye Fengwu simply closes the umbrella and walks all the way Run towards the top of the mountain.

The woods on the side of the road were rustling, and suddenly a huge Alaskan sled dog rushed out.Ye Fengwu was caught off guard and was almost thrown down by it.

"MOKA!" Augustine followed, holding half of the broken traction rope in his hand.

The sled dogs ran at lightning speed, and disappeared at the end of the mountain road almost in the blink of an eye.

Augustine leaned against the tree exhausted, thinking that this should be his most unlucky day.Originally, I wanted to go to the clinic on foot as before, but unexpectedly, there was a heavy rain on the way. Amidst the thunder that was about to tear the sky, MOKA was probably a little scared, and suddenly started to run wildly, and finally broke down altogether Leash.

"Your hands are bleeding." Ye Fengwu reminded.

Augustine threw half of the traction rope aside, and a bloody hole ran across his palm.

"If you don't handle it well, you will get infected." Ye Fengwu said, "There is a clinic on the mountain, maybe I can take you there for a bandage."

Augustine looked at him with great interest. Although he was drenched by the heavy rain, the man in front of him was not too embarrassed. The wet shirt was tightly attached to his body, but he was a bit deceptive and dangerous.

"I'm just suggesting, you don't have to accept it." Ye Fengwu shrugged, turned around and planned to leave.

"Yan has a good eye." Augustine rolled up his shirt cuffs and said casually.

Ye Fengwu frowned and stopped.

"Are you a signed artist of Donghuan Media?" The corners of Augustine's mouth curled up, and there was some teasing in his blue eyes, "If so, then I can be considered your boss."