There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

Later, when a reporter recalled it, he couldn't help feeling that in his career as a reporter, he had never seen such a quiet press conference.

At that moment, the audience was silent, not even the sound of the camera shutter being pressed.

Everyone froze in place, including reporters, im company executives, and security staff.

The manager stood up abruptly, knocked over the mineral water bottle in front of him, and stared at Jiang Chuan with eyes bigger than a cow. Three seconds later, he sat back down with a snap, shrinking into a ball On the chair, one hand covered half of his face, as if his soul was withered.

"What the hell?" Luo Cheng next to Mr. Manager wiped his face, "it's too messy."

……

At the scene, only Jiang Chuan, who was sitting in the center of the top, calmly dropped a giant bomb and continued to smile calmly. His fingertips tapped on the table regularly, and his blue eyes There was a long and narrow arc drawn from the corners of the pupils, and then the voice that was neither high nor low slowly sounded——

"I know some people will definitely think that this is just an excuse I made up to excuse myself. After all, how can an ordinary person like me know Yuan Jinran?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chuan gave a low laugh, and the very magnetic voice was perfectly transmitted to the ears of every reporter through the microphone—all the reporters present, regardless of gender, felt their hearts jump when they heard this laughter , when I looked up, I saw the man smiling with his eyes down...

They actually saw a little shyness in his smile.

It was almost a conditioned reflex of an occupational disease. The reporters still maintained a dull expression on their faces, but subconsciously began to press the shutter frantically, stretched the lens, and took a close-up of that face——

"But you have to know that Jinran was an obedient middle school student before he officially debuted at the age of 19...ah, you probably don't know that he can actually speak a little German, right?" Jiang Chuan raised his head after thinking for a while and said calmly, "Actually When he was a middle school student, Jin Ran went to Germany to study for a year, and he also learned German at that time, but he dropped out of school and returned to China in less than a year, and I was at the same school as him at that time Yes, but he is in the middle school department, and I am in the elementary school department—some things happened later, which makes me feel very regretful when I think about it.”

The reporters at the scene quieted down. They were supposed to swarm up to ask various questions about the explosion, but now they all stared wide-eyed, almost involuntarily following the frequency of the man's speech, and sat obediently in their own seats. position, listen to the story.

"Jin Ran has already been a very special existence in middle school—ah, at least it is like this for the people there," Jiang Chuan seemed to have a little helpless smile when he said this, "Slender, delicate and fair skin , with black soft hair and black eyes, when he transferred to our school as an exchange student, he caused a great sensation. I still remember that when the class was over, no matter what grade boys or girls were, they would run I went to see him in his class—it’s a pity that the primary school is a whole playground away from the middle school. It’s unrealistic to rush over to see him and then run back after class, so I can’t always see him like those people He. Fortunately, at that time, elementary school always ended half an hour earlier than middle school, and I always packed up early and ran to the gate of his school, standing and waiting, just to take a look at him."

Luo Cheng made a confused muffled voice, Fang Yu turned around with a shriveled soul, and looked at Jiang Chuan strangely——Fang Yu didn't understand Jinran's past, even though Jinran told him that he had gone abroad when he was young. I have studied abroad for a while, but I didn’t say in detail where he went or what he did. If he didn’t say anything, Fang Yu wouldn’t ask, so for most people, Jinran’s past has always been blank. ——But at this moment... Fang Yu actually felt that the guy sitting next to him was telling the truth.

Those blue pupils were always calm, without even the slightest wave or flaw.

It is easy and involuntary to want to believe what he said.

"When you are young, you always make mistakes of one kind or another. This is the root of human beings regardless of nationality or race. When you see a beautiful thing, you want to have it. If you can't get it? Then destroy it." Said Here, Jiang Chuan's tone sank, "Later, I always thought, if I could have been a little stronger at that time, things would not have turned out like this in the end - I watched with my own eyes that the blooming flower that had just turned around withered a little bit, I wanted to know what happened when his well-fitting school uniform was getting bigger and bigger, but when I asked, people always avoided it with blinking eyes. No one was willing to tell me what happened to that foreign student. When it was mentioned, they just sighed."

The reporters stopped to take pictures for a while, their minds were in a mess, and they carefully searched Yuan Jinran's past events in their minds, but found that these things were indeed blanks to be filled, and no one thought of being famous in that entertainment circle in the past There is actually such a story in the good old man, and no one even tried to dig it out—but now, with the man sitting on the table slowly explaining, it seems that a blank piece of the puzzle suddenly found the right piece, just to be filled...

They always feel that they have heard some great news.

About Yuan Jinran.

About Jiang Chuan.

"I find that there are always a few senior high school seniors around Jinran strangely. Those are big, tall, tattooed, swearing, smoking, contradicting teachers, and domineering in school. No one dares to provoke them. It’s hard to approach or join them easily—but they always surround that beautiful international student like flies, laughing and laughing, always following him no matter during recess or going to and from school—sometimes, The guy in the head still likes to touch hands and feet, but when others try to have normal contact with foreign students, that guy will stop loudly, and then drive those people away roughly... Gradually, the originally popular foreign students did not Without socializing, he's surrounded by terrible people."

Having said that, Jiang Chuan paused, as if recalling a very unpleasant episode, he frowned slightly.

Realizing that there might be even more exciting news coming out next, the reporters subconsciously held their breath.

"Finally one day, I didn't wait for him at the end of school - I told the security guards in the Secondary department, I was going in to find my brother, they probably saw the same school uniform on me, and let me go without much questioning Going in... Entering the school, I found Jinran's classroom without much hesitation, of course, I knew which grade and class he was in, and who in our whole school didn't know at that time?" Jiang Chuan said slowly, "But I didn't see him in the classroom, he was already empty, his schoolbag was still on the table, it looked half packed and was forcibly taken away by someone, and the homework on the table fell off. One place."

"...Hey, enough is enough."

If it was a story, it would be too dramatic here—I always felt that I was about to hear something bad, Fang Yu frowned, and kicked Jiang Chuan under the table, Jiang Chuan turned his head , shaking his head almost imperceptibly in Fang Yu's direction, Fang Yu had no choice but to shut his mouth and look at Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan refocused his gaze on the group of reporters below.

Paused.

Continue and slowly say——

"Finally I found him in the toilet, ah, and the seniors—the tallest one had him against the wall, his spotless school uniform was soiled, his uniform was lifted up to show his belly, those people Just press the burning cigarette butt on his skin one by one..." Jiang Chuan said with a blank face, "I stood at the door of the toilet, I could hear their wanton laughter, and I could hear the sound of the cigarette butt burning on the skin. There was a sizzling sound, and you could even smell the foul smell of meat from the burnt flesh... Those scars are permanent, and you can probably still find them on him now."

The reporters subconsciously put down their cameras and looked at each other in a daze.

Fang Yu stared at Jiang Chuan dumbfounded, and the latter raised his hand, seeming to mess up his neat hair a little annoyed——

"I was the same as you at the time, shocked, scared, and angry... But I knew I couldn't beat them, so I screamed in a useless position and fell to the door of the toilet. My screaming attracted the teacher, and the teacher found them. Take those seniors away, but at this time, the person who should have been crying or moaning in pain was the calmest. He just stood up from the corner where he was curled up, straightened his school uniform, and walked in front of me Tell me 'thanks' and 'I'm fine'."

Probably what Jiang Chuan said was too graphic.

There are not many reporters below who are calmly recording. Some young female reporters have red eyes and covered their lips. At this moment, one of the female reporters tremblingly said: "Yes... I have seen the makeup artist give the paper to Jin with my own eyes. I put makeup on Ran’s waist—at that time, at that time, I asked why, he smiled and told me that it was convenient to light up because he didn’t have any muscles—God.”

The female reporter couldn't continue, and the person standing next to her with a camera on his back took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her.

Jiang Chuan glanced at her, didn't speak to her, just changed his sitting position, and then said indifferently: "Later, he left this school, and I never saw him again, until I saw him on TV by chance a few years ago The movie he starred in—although it has been a long time, but I still recognized him at a glance. From then on, I decided to join the film and television industry. There are no particularly good opportunities abroad. I ignored my father’s objection and became a stuntman. The ultimate goal is to Come to this country and get back to him."

After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he took the microphone away a little bit.

Fang Yu, who was sitting next to him, looked at him in shock—the shocked expression completely free of any acting elements was also captured by the reporter.

The reporters were stunned for a while, until they realized that Jiang Chuan had finished what he wanted to say, and they were still immersed in the story just now. A title, they might not know how to write it——

So shocked.

Really shocked.

It took them a little time to clean up the mood they had been unable to calm down for a long time. At this time, the reporter who asked Jiang Chuan to do the test paper was the first to come back to his senses. He stood up and asked Jiang Chuan Chuan asked a question: "Then Jiang Chuan, may I ask you that this is an indirect admission, are you a comrade?"

This question was a bit direct, and even attracted disapproving looks from the other authors present—but everyone did not object, even though they were unwilling to ask it themselves, but they knew that this question might be what the readers wanted to know.

For an artist, this is a dangerous question. Fang Yu felt that Luo Cheng stabbed him hard with his elbow. At this moment, the manager finally came to his senses. He stood up and was He wanted to stop the reporter from asking questions, but at this moment, he saw Jiang Chuan who was sitting next to him smiling: "At least I didn't think I was until I said 'thank you' to me."

The reporters were in an uproar.

Those female reporters whose eyes were red-eyed when they heard the story before turned red-faced now. They lowered their heads, grasped the little notepads in their hands, and wrote like flying.

After the reporter asked this question, he smiled at Jiang Chuan—the manager, who was too stiff, saw the reporter's reaction and realized that this test should have passed, at least the reporter would not use harsh bias when reporting The language smeared... He breathed a sigh of relief, cursed a curse in his heart, and wondered if he should die after such an exciting press conference.

After the reporter sat down, another reporter stood up. It was a reporter from City Daily of G City——Fang Yu said in his heart that he was broken. I followed them to City H eagerly—the organizer was also sick, so why did they let them in... Fang Yu's heart was hanging after he had finally landed, and as expected, he immediately heard the reporter's questioning with malicious intent : "Mr. Jiang Chuan, why are you here to tell us this story?"

"To tell you, I didn't use Jinran to hype it up." Jiang Chuan said, "Please don't continue to report things that will lower my image in Jinran's heart."

"Really? But in my opinion, your behavior undoubtedly formed an invisible moral kidnapping for Yuan Jinran—"

"He's lying in the hospital right now and doesn't know anything. As long as your reports are normal, unbiased and instructive, why should I kidnap him morally?"

As soon as Jiang Chuan's words came out, Luo Cheng silently applauded him under the table - what he said was equivalent to blocking the way for those reporters who were about to write scribbles - because there were so many reporters present, There must be reporters who are willing to record the whole process of the truth instead of making up random things. After all, Jiang Chuan's original words are already...extremely wonderful.

If you write indiscriminately, you will be slapped in the face without mercy.

As the media, they themselves know how terrible the fans' emotions will be after smearing an artist on such a matter and then being slapped in the face.

At this time, with the end of the reporter's question from the City Daily of G City, the entire press conference has come to an end. Jiang Chuan no longer speaks. He left the scene under the escort of the security team.

……

Sitting in the car with Fang Yu, as soon as the door was closed, the manager rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Chuan's collar. After his face was twisted and twisted, under Jiang Chuan's expressionless gaze, he was powerless. He let go of Jiang Chuan without hesitation, and fell down on the seat next to him—taking the mineral water handed over by the kind assistant, the manager gulped down half of the bottle, let out a long breath, and used the mineral water in his hand Shui Ping pointed at Jiang Chuan: "You, you, me, me, me... It's too messy, it's too messy--damn it's lucky that those reporters are so deceiving!!!! You just openly make up stories for me like this! Come out, I, I, I, what sin did I do? Met you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It’s over for a while, yes, what to do next, those reporters will definitely not stop to investigate how Jinran’s injury came about and whether Jinran has ever been abroad—”

"How did Jinran get his injuries?"

"..."

Fang Yu didn't know.

So he immediately shut up.

Jiang Chuan smiled, bent down and dragged out the computer under the seat, opened the email, and showed Fang Yu a look.

Fang Yu hastily glanced twice——and found that what Jiang Chuan said in the press conference was basically what Jiang Chuan said at the press conference just now, about the things that Jinran encountered when he was young... He was dumbfounded, and turned his head to stare at Jiang Chuan , Jiang Chuan looked back at him calmly—the manager rushed over excitedly and wanted to read the email. At this time, Jiang Chuan closed the computer with a "snap" and faced the dissatisfaction from the manager. Looking at it, Jiang Chuan looked calm: "This is a private email sent to my private mailbox, and I won't show it to you."

Fang Yu was about to vomit blood.

"Just believe the inexplicable email!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"I called Jinran's mother, and she also said that Jinran had been to Germany." Jiang Chuan glanced at Fang Yu, "and said that the burns on her body were also caused at that time."

Fang Yu: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "That's it."

Fang Yu was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, and poked Jiang Chuan's strong arm with a delicate expression: "Could it be that what you just said is true, you really witnessed those things with your own eyes and then..."

"Fake," Jiang Chuan bent down and stuffed the computer back under the seat, "I went to noble schools in elementary and middle schools, not everyone can enter, and..."

Fang Yu: "And what?"

"Even when I was in elementary school, I wouldn't be scared into tears by a few high school students. It's not that I can't beat them." Jiang Chuan said lazily.

Fang Yu was completely speechless. He decided that he must go to the hospital to have his heart checked after the turmoil passed.

……

On the same day, following the announcement of Jiang Chuan's press conference, countless passers-by poured into Jiang Chuan's Weibo to apologize to him, expressing that he should not have believed those rumors about Jiang Chuan's hype and left words of encouragement. However, the last Weibo post before the accident was also posted by Jiang Chuan. Everyone was wishing Jinran to wake up early, and gossip. Fang Yu said that after Jinran wakes up, he must not forget to let him take a look at today Jiang Chuan made this touching confession at the press conference.

At the same time, the topic of campus violence was also brought up. Even passers-by couldn't help but sigh with emotion that someone like Yuan Jinran has encountered such a thing. It is really not easy for him to have today.

And just as Fang Yu guessed, after reporting the entire press conference, the reporters did not stop. In less than one night, they contacted Yuan Jinran's classmates and teachers in China through various channels. Some of them were before Yuan Jinran went abroad. They proved that Yuan Jinran had indeed been to Germany as an exchange student, but they didn’t know when he came back; When he was a transfer student, his mental state was not very good, but he has been performing very well since then, both classmates and teachers like him very much.

When asked if there were any scars on their bodies, these people said in unison that they did not know.

In the end, it was Yuan Jinran's mother who was contacted by a reporter, and the latter said that she had also seen the press conference, and said that some things had passed and did not want to mention them again, and hoped that the media would not continue to disturb Jiang Chuan or be careful about this topic. However, no matter what, Jiang Chuan is a good person, and the previous reports were unfair to him. He thought about standing up and clarifying for him, but Jiang Chuan voluntarily refused.

Now the media is finally convinced.

Because there were too many hot spots in the entire press conference, everyone focused on "little transparent newcomers chasing big stars thousands of miles across the country", which is more idol drama than idol drama. Everyone screamed "too romantic" However, few people have noticed that whether it is a "little transparent" or a "big star", they are all under the handle.

Even if someone made a comment like "Jiang Chuan is gay, it's so disgusting", the crowd flocked to him, and they all slapped their faces and asked: Which of your fucking eyes saw someone admit that he was gay?

Jiang Chuan did not say anything.

He answered the reporter that before he met Yuan Jinran, he was not a comrade.

In other words, it can be answered like this - what he likes is Yuan Jinran, and it has nothing to do with Yuan Jinran's specific gender.

This is what Fang Yu called "half out of the closet".

What Jiang Chuan said at the press conference made the topic of him and Yuan Jinran suddenly raised to the highest point, and basically all language comments were positive—whether it was an online portal, a newspaper or a TV station. We urge everyone to treat all rumors calmly and objectively, not to spread rumors, not to be blind, and to maintain a calm judgment before the truth of the matter comes to light. This is the best protection and support for current public figures.

The chocolate matcha girl posted a Weibo, saying: [Thank you for your hard work, as long as you are fine. 】Comrade Li Gouhi also posted a Weibo, saying: 【Evocative crush on Jiang Chuan. ] The cheapest thing is that he also hit Jiang Chuan with Aite.

The fans below expressed that "2333333 feels sorry for Jiang Chuan", and then spontaneously turned around and called for "Let Jinran see it". Together", but more people still said that no matter what, the truth should be revealed, and hoped that Yuan Jinran would wake up quickly.

On the crew side, Jiang Luocheng looked at Jiang Chuan very delicately. Of course, it was the subtlety of "the rival in love is so jealous when we meet, but I used to be so supportive of you, you fucking eat the inside out." The producer teacher talked with Jiang Chuan for a while about life, the main focus The idea is that young people nowadays are really open, but you don’t have to worry about it. Your answer at the press conference was very good. Regarding the question of whether you like men or women... Although the atmosphere in China is still relatively tense, but This side is also working hard to carry out reform and opening up. You are just ignoring the edge, and there should be no serious consequences-but at the end of the day, let Jiang Chuan talk less. It’s okay this time, but it doesn’t mean it will be the next time. fine.

Jiang Chuan solemnly agreed, saying that he would pay attention.

Fans of Jiang Chuan and Yuan Jinran shook hands and made peace, and they became in-laws directly.

Those who fought automatically rounded up and disappeared.

Compared with the horror of the dark clouds overwhelming the city some time ago, the atmosphere of the entire entertainment circle on this day can be said to be joyous and peaceful.

It was almost festive, as if Jiang Chuan and Yuan Jinran were going to hold a wedding at dawn tomorrow.

……

In this way, im company has made a beautiful turnaround in the predicament unbelievably.

Of course, the company's senior management inevitably called Jiang Chuan over and scolded him, threatening him that if he played too many cards in accordance with common sense, something would happen sooner or later. Jiang Chuan was noncommittal about this. Nothing to say - but, when they asked Jiang Chuan which Lei Feng had disclosed Yuan Jinran's information to him, Jiang Chuan refused to say anything.

...To be precise, his answers from beginning to end were extremely sincere——

"do not know."

"I do not know either."

"It's an anonymous mailbox. I don't know who it is from."

"really do not know."

The executives of the im company expressed their helplessness, but, as a little transparency of a great god who has a crush on Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan's external image has been settled, and the im company has decisively withdrawn the plan that originally wanted Jiang Chuan and Luo Ni to stir up the scandal , Changed arrangements to let Jiang Chuan go to the hospital to see Jinran.

Anyway, if you are an affectionate crush, you should look like a crush.

Jiang Chuan confirmed that the company would not deliberately arrange for reporters to follow up, so he did not refuse. He arranged a time with the crew and flew back to City G - of course, Jiang Luocheng couldn't afford such a fake job. Yes, Jiang Chuan was able to get away only after the supervisor personally approved it.

……

So on this day in the middle of May, the sky in G City, which is about to usher in summer, is clear and the weather is warm.

After Jiang Chuan got off the plane, he directly arranged to go to the hospital where Jinran was—just like the day he first came, he had a hamster in his pocket—although this hamster was much bigger than the one who came back to the hospital last time. I don't know how many times it has been widened, but the owner is still the same owner, and the hamster is still the same hamster.

The ward was quiet, there were no reporters, and the original caregiver was temporarily avoided by prior arrangement. After entering the ward, only the electronic sound of the monitor beating regularly... The hamster jumped out of Jiang Chuan's pocket and landed on the On the quilt of the hospital bed, he crawled forward a few steps, then slightly raised his body to look at his own face that was so close at this moment - at the same time, behind it, a tall man The man opened the window to let fresh air blow in, and the fine sunlight shone on the cheeks of the black-haired young man lying on the hospital bed. As the trees outside the window swayed in the breeze, the sunlight danced lively.

Jiang Chuan stood by the bed and looked at the black-haired young man for a while, then said, "It's lifelike."

The hamster squatting on the hospital bed and the agent at the side turned their heads at the same time, and gave him a speechless look. The latter said, "People are not dead and lifelike, my sister. If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately, okay?"

Jiang Chuan said "Oh", and walked lazily to the side of the hospital bed, his eyes were always on the face of the black-haired young man with his eyes closed, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully—even though he was already in a coma For nearly half a year, Yuan Jinran did not suffer from muscle atrophy due to professional nursing care and regular massages. It was only because she did not see outdoor sunlight all year round that her face was almost transparent.

His gaze swept past his eyelashes that were trembling slightly with his breathing, and the person standing by the bed felt a twitch in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and fiddled with the black hair hanging on his forehead. hair.

Compared with the rough texture of Westerners' hair, for Jiang Chuan, that black hair was unbelievably soft.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the man's throat moved, facing the expressionless and unresponsive face, he muttered vaguely: "Thank you."

The hamster squatting on his "corpse" almost shed tears of emotion for the "thank you".

But in the next second, when he crawled towards his face (...), wanting to see if his flowery face is still elastic or if there is muscle relaxation after sleeping for so long, he was grabbed by the person behind him. Fang Yu grabbed it, and the hamster "squeaked" twice and struggled, but at this moment, he heard Fang Yu ask: "Jiang Chuan, there is something I have been concerned about for a long time-I just want to ask, send an email The Mr. Lei Feng who gave it to you is the one who suggested to you that you have a crush on Jinran?"

The hamster stopped struggling.

At this time, Jiang Chuan's hand was still hanging on the face of the black-haired young man, and his slightly bent knuckles almost touched the tip of the other's nose—— Hearing Fang Yu's question, he suddenly seemed to be taken from a dream by someone. He was taken aback for a moment as if awakened, and then retracted his hand without a trace, a strange light flashed in his azure blue pupils, and then he said lightly: "No."

The hamster caught in the palm of Mr. Manager raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.

"The person in the email said that Yuan Jinran is gay, so I suggested that I just say that we are lovers, which is more convincing." Jiang Chuan said calmly, "The reason why he mentioned the scar is also to tell me about his Where there are scars on the body, it can further prove our intimacy... The man also said that Yuan Jinran is more popular than me. If he discloses his sexual orientation, maybe everyone's focus will directly shift to him, and I can take this opportunity Get away."

Fang Yu's eyes widened slightly.

"But I thought about it. Originally, I wasn't sure what the consequences of this kind of thing would be. Your side seems to be more sensitive to the sexual orientation of celebrities." Jiang Chuan put his hands in his pockets and turned slightly Turning his head, he looked at the black-haired young man lying on the bed covered in tubes, and said with a blank expression, "If the consequences of saying this are bad, I don't care about it... But he might be there one day." When you wake up, you probably don’t want to be out of the closet for no reason.”

Fang Yu: "..."

"So I changed it." Jiang Chuan paused, and then said slowly after a while, "It's my business, there's no need to drag him into the water."

Fang Yu thought for a long time, the expression on his face changed from worry at first to shock and then to speechlessness. Finally, when his whole face was too stiff, he suddenly laughed with a "chick".

Jiang Chuan: "?"

Laughing to himself for a while, the manager put one hand on the side of the bed, pointed to the unconscious black-haired young man on the bed and said, "It's so gentle, Mr. Jiang Chuan, if this guy can hear you now What I just said, maybe I really want to fall in love with you without hesitation."

Jiang Chuan froze for a moment, then coughed lightly, and silently turned his face away.