Battle of the Entertainment Circle

After receiving the message from Wei Ning, after asking where he was, Shen Yaoxiang got up almost immediately, picked up his coat, and was about to go out. When he reached the door, he stopped, hesitated, and went back to the bathroom to wash carefully. Lian combed his hair again, looked at his face in the mirror that was praised by fans as being shockingly handsome, and smiled silently, thinking that he was so cute and stupid.

In fact, since he agreed to record songs for Wei Ning two days ago, he has been very conflicted. Although he has no plans to transform into a singer for so many years, singing songs, especially nursery rhymes, is of course not difficult. It was Wei Ning. For this reason, he still worked hard to practice for two full days and found professional recording equipment to record it. Then he thought that Wei Ning was just a joke, and it seemed a bit too serious for him to do such a serious thing. In the end, he I pressed the recorded song to the bottom of the box, and sent a voice message through WeChat directly. Fortunately, Wei Ning didn't mind.

Regarding the matter of inviting him to dinner, because Wei Ning never responded to the message that time, Shen Yaoxiang thought he had forgotten it, but now that he suddenly mentioned it, he naturally agreed. I went to see him, but I just couldn't find a suitable excuse.

The weather is cold and the night is not in the downtown area. Except for the passing vehicles, there are almost no people to be seen on the street. Wei Ning sat on the bench by the street and waited for more than half an hour. Finally, he saw the figure of Shen Yaoxiang getting off the taxi. Quickly got up and greeted him.

When I really saw someone, I was a little embarrassed: "...I didn't bother you, did I?"

Shen Yaoxiang sized him up and saw that although he was a little thinner than before, his complexion was still good, so he secretly felt relieved and put his arms around his shoulders: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Wei Ning didn't think too much about this kind of intimate and natural action, as if he had returned to ten years ago, they were still good brothers who could play and joke together, so he asked him with a smile: "What do you eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"……hot pot."

"No," Shen Yaoxiang vetoed it straight away, a little funny because of his persistent taste for ten years, but he had to remind him: "Have you recovered from your illness? Thinking about eating this kind of thing while you are still taking medicine?"

"It doesn't matter..."

"No."

Wei Ning couldn't talk to him, so Wei Ning could only say in a muffled voice: "Then tell me, as long as you can fill your stomach, it's your treat anyway."

"You haven't eaten tonight?"

"Eat...not full."

Before celebrating birthday with Luo Ming at the restaurant, he didn't know what to eat, but now he was really hungry, but he didn't intend to tell Shen Yaoxiang about being confessed by a man suddenly.

Shen Yaoxiang took him to a small but well-known porridge shop. There were not many people eating in this shop. The two sat down at a corner and ordered light porridge and soup. There are also a few appetizers.

Shen Yaoxiang passed the tableware to Wei Ning, and asked him casually, "Are you feeling better?"

Holding hot tea to warm his stomach, Wei Ning nodded, "It's much better."

The food came to the table quickly, Wei Ning devoured it hungrily, Shen Yaoxiang helplessly reminded him: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

"I'm really hungry." Wei Ning smiled a little embarrassedly, and picked up a chopstick for him: "You eat too."

Chatting casually while eating, when talking about the past, Shen Yaoxiang asked Wei Ning: "You said... Chongming went back to his hometown to get married?"

"Well, you also know his wife, that crazy fan Yang Yang who has been chasing him before."

"what……"

Wei Ning laughed out loud: "Surprised, isn't it? At that time Chongming hated her to death, but after his accident, she never left her and went back to his hometown to take care of him. After that, the two began to fall in love. I got married five years ago, and my son is over three years old, and now Chongming likes her to death, every time I send a message to him, he always mentions his wife three times."

This is really an impermanent world, Shen Yaoxiang felt a little emotional when he heard it: "...this is also very good."

"So, don't worry about the past anymore. Anyway, he doesn't mind. What else do you care about? Besides, his sister is still a fan of your movie. She always said that she would ask me to ask you for autographed photos."

"Then why haven't you contacted me all these years?"

As soon as the words came out of their mouths, both of them froze for a moment, Wei Ning smiled mockingly, never expecting him to blurt out such words, took a sip of water to hide his discomfort: "Isn't that... I'm afraid you won't give face to the great actor."

"Wei Ning, are you mocking me?"

Seeing his serious expression, Wei Ning was a little apprehensive, secretly annoyed that he had acted too cowardly in front of him, and was thinking of saying something to ease the atmosphere, when Shen Yaoxiang suddenly laughed, reached out and knocked on his chest. Forehead: "Are you stupid?"

Wei Ning rubbed the place where he knocked, and said dissatisfied: "You haven't contacted me either..."

"It's not too late to contact now," Shen Yaoxiang retracted his hand and felt that Meng Lang's subconscious behavior just now was a little bit off, and changed the topic without a trace: "What about the others? Are you still in contact?"

"A Ping studied broadcasting. After graduation, he went to a southern city station to be an anchor of economic programs. You know that Lao Chen is a top student. He completely gave up this road and went back to Peking University with peace of mind. He is now studying for a Ph. D. in the United States. I don't have much contact with them, I just make a phone call to say hello during the holidays," Wei Ning asked Shen Yaoxiang suspiciously while speaking, "It's not like you haven't contacted any of them, right?"

They were all members of their band back then. Shen Yaoxiang did not contact any of them after the band disbanded. In fact, the reason is probably because of Wei Ning. He originally thought that he and the people around him would never have any interaction in this life. , but did not expect that time has passed, and now he and Wei Ning can sit together like this calmly talking, laughing and eating.

Wei Ning could tell from his expression that he had really lost contact with everyone else: "You're really arrogant..."

"It's not like that."

"what is that?"

Shen Yaoxiang obviously didn't want to continue this topic: "I heard that many film and television companies approached you and wanted to sign your film and television contracts, but you rejected them all? Don't you want to film?"

"I haven't studied acting, and I'm afraid of making people laugh. Moreover, if I have time, I still want to focus on music creation, and I can slowly turn behind the scenes in the future."

Of course, there is another reason that he didn't say, he did intend to avoid Shen Yaoxiang originally, but now his mood seems to have changed a little bit.

"Turn behind the scenes? Don't want to sing?"

"That's not true. Records will continue to be released. What about you? There are many examples of acting and you singing. Besides, you used to sing well. Why don't you have any plans for this now?"

Shen Yaoxiang smiled: "Compared to you, it's ridiculous."

******

The two chatted while eating, and it was already past midnight when they walked out of the porridge shop.

Standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, Wei Ning bumped into Shen Yaoxiang's shoulder and looked at him with a smile: "Thank you."

Shen Yaoxiang was puzzled: "Thank you for what?"

"Bring me something to eat."

"It should." Shen Yaoxiang looked at his soft smiling face under the warm yellow light, and suddenly wanted to reach out to touch it, so he raised it up a little and then stopped, retracting his hand and secretly clenched his fist, forcing himself to look away: " The car is coming, let's go."

They lived not far away, got into the same taxi and sent Wei Ning back first, Shen Yaoxiang watched him walk into the apartment building before asking the driver to drive away.

And when he also got home and got off the car, he received a call from Wei Ning before entering the door. The other party's voice was a little depressed: "I forgot to bring the key when I went out, and now I can't enter the house, can you let me Stay overnight?"

So Shen Yaoxiang stopped the taxi that hadn't left yet again, and went back to pick him up.

……

Following Shen Yaoxiang into the elevator of the apartment, Wei Ning was still in a daze. He actually came to his house just like that. Of course he didn't do it on purpose. It was true that he forgot to bring his keys when he left the house in the afternoon, but in fact he had other things. Choices, such as calling the agent to send him the spare key, or going to the hotel for one night and then looking for the agent tomorrow morning, but when he found out that there was no key, he hardly hesitated, picked up the phone and subconsciously The land was allocated to Shen Yaoxiang, and he readily agreed, and came back to pick him up.

Shen Yaoxiang pressed the floor button of the elevator, and he was also a little happy and a little nervous in his heart. Then he thought that the records and various photos of Wei Ning he collected were all in the study cabinet, as long as he didn't open the study Just let him see the door.

The apartment Shen Yaoxiang lives in is not big, only two rooms and one living room, one is a bedroom and the other is a study, Wei Ning walked in the door, looked around, and joked: "You are quite frugal, earning so much and living in such a small apartment place."

Shen Yaoxiang was a little dumbfounded: "Do you know how much I earn?"

"Anyway, it must be more than me," Wei Ning pouted: "Now that the record market is in a downturn, you can't make money just by releasing discs. How can it be like you? Your salary must be astonishingly high, right? Besides, you are still you shareholders of the company."

"..." Shen Yaoxiang touched his nose, and wanted to say that if you are willing, I can give you all my wealth.

Of course, you can only think about it.

Wei Ning took off the down jacket he was wearing and put it casually on the sofa, raised his chin slightly, and asked him, "Where do I sleep?"

"Come into my room and sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Isn't that good? I want you to sleep on the sofa when I'm staying at your house? I'll just sleep here."

"You're still sick. It's cold to sleep here. There's more heating inside. Go sleep in there."

"Can……"

"Be obedient, you sleep in it."

With such a tone and such words, Wei Ning couldn't stand it at all, so he obediently went into the room.

It wasn't until after washing that he lay down on the bed where Shen Yaoxiang slept every day, covered with the quilt that carried the smell and breath of Shen Yaoxiang's body, that he gradually had a real feeling. He pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes, feeling inexplicably at ease and satisfied, and soon I fell asleep and had a good night's sleep.

Outside the door, Shen Yaoxiang curled up on the sofa which was a little shorter compared to his height, thinking that Wei Ning was inside, he was very happy and at ease, murmured "good night" in a low voice, and closed his Eye.

******

Early the next morning, Shen Yaoxiang was woken up by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone that was at hand. He picked it up in a daze and looked at it. It was a WeChat message sent by Ji Ran, with several messages in a row.

"You and your male god have sex?"

"It's not enough buddy to not say anything after you catch up with me."

"Hey! Talk!"

Shen Yaoxiang cursed in a low voice, and turned back to him: "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you go on a date with King Wei last night?"

"It's just eating together, how do you know?"

"Go online and watch it yourself. Passers-by took pictures of it, and it became a hot headline on Weibo."

"..."