Euthanasia

It was already late at night when Yan Ming left the hotel, he was not the first one to leave, nor was he the last one to leave.Everyone's walking time is different, which can be regarded as the "practice" of this group of people.

He hails a car on the street, gets into the car stiffly, and gives an address.Usually at this time Xu Ting would be waiting for him to report back in the studio - no matter how late it was, but tonight he was not in the mood at all.

The phone lights up.He had been muted since he was brought into the hotel by Sun Shuopeng, and turned on several times during the period.

Yan Ming picked it up and saw that it was Xu Ting's call.

Yan Ming took a deep breath and picked it up.

"What's the matter? Why are you only answering the phone now?" Xu Ting's voice came from the other end.

"I quit." Yan Ming said.

"What did you say?"

Yan Ming looked at the road ahead and said, "I'm quitting. It doesn't matter if you don't give me resources. I'm quitting——I don't want to join your struggle. I said it clearly at the beginning. What you give me now It's not worth the risk. I quit."

Xu Ting walked around the office, touched his forehead and said, "What happened, tell me."

Yan Ming was about to refuse completely, when a text message suddenly entered into his mobile phone with a "ding".Yan Ming raised his phone and glanced at it, it was Liu Zhiwei's message.The information was very short, so he read it all at a glance.

[Liu Zhiwei:

I just talked it over with Zhang Chengqian, his number is 13xxxxxxxxx...]

Yan Ming's words suddenly got stuck in his throat.In his mind, he recalled what Liu Zhiwei said to him in the office earlier: "I don't help everyone... I just don't like to see people who like music so much, and their sincerity is wiped out by the world."

Liu Zhiwei did what he said.He knows how many disgusting things Yan Ming has done to Liu Zhiwei, and he also knows that Liu Zhiwei has no reason to treat him kindly. The only reason why he can work with Liu Zhiwei in the Williams studio is that Xu Ting has reached a mutually beneficial relationship with him. Made a swap transaction.But Liu Zhiwei's arrangement of him and Zhang Chengqian was not based on their previous relationship at all.Yan Ming used to look down on this kind of person, there is no one who is not selfish, but now he has indeed met such a person, a person who thinks that what he did for his brother in the past is not stupid, but because of this, he is worthy of cooperation with Zhang Chengqian.

"Hello? Yan Ming? Yan Ming?" Xu Ting urged him twice.

Yan Ming paused for a few seconds, and said: "He took me to that club. Almost everyone is there, and I will send you a text message with the list." Yan Ming rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hands.

"But this is the last time, I won't go again." Yan Ming said hoarsely, "...otherwise it will be too late..."

Yan Ming recalled what everyone talked about during the meeting.In fact, he couldn't get in the way at all, and a group of people were just discussing their own problems.Their influence in the circle is not small, and the only thing Yan Ming knows is that Sun Shuopeng wants to tell him that he crushes an undercover agent to death as easily as a fly.

After Xu Ting hung up the phone, he looked at Wishing with a solemn expression.The phone was released to the public, so Wishing on the side also heard all the information.

"Sun Shuopeng didn't let him really join their club," Wishing said, "This is good news. He wanted Yan Ming to weigh it... To be honest, I'm a little bit surprised that this person hasn't betrayed him at this time." Surprised..." Wishing put his feet down from the sofa and stood up, "The bad news is that Yan Ming's card has been used up."

"Yan Ming said that this is the first time since the incident with Sun Peihua that they have all the staff in place," Xu Ting said, "It seems that they feel that the 'lime' has passed, and they will continue club activities again."

"We can't give them this time," Wishing slowly turned around, "The club has been restarted, and Qian Youqian has also been sent out..."

Xu Ting waited for Wish to come up with some amazing conclusions.But after the footsteps of making a wish stopped, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I'm going to make an appointment with that administrative manager."

Wishing to leave, he picked up his coat and left the door, then suddenly turned around and said to Xu Ting, "I think you can contact Xu Hongjing."

On the night of the hurricane press conference, Liu Zhiwei held a small celebration for Jon.At that time, it was noon in the United States, and within 10 minutes of the end of the press conference, the [-] internal beta quotas were all sold out.While drinking red wine, Jon received messages that rained down on his phone.

"I just now feel what your daily work is like." Liu Zhiwei joked aside.

"It's not my day job," Jon says with disgust, "it's just a life I want to get out of."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

A message jumped into Liu Zhiwei's quiet mobile phone, Liu Zhiwei lifted it up to take a look, and immediately put down the red wine in his hand.Jon was obviously more interested in Liu Zhiwei's message than his own. He muted his phone and raised his chin at Liu Zhiwei: "Who sent it and what did you say?"

"It's Brother Xu...he wants to meet Xu Hongjing and ask Shanna to have a chat with him before that." Liu Zhiwei looked at the phone and said.They all knew that Shanna had contacted Xu Hongjing before them. Although she had given them a hint to find this person before, they didn't do it right away, "Maybe we can know more About Xu Hongjing's thoughts..."

"Oh, it won't work." Jon also put down his wine glass.

"Why?" Liu Zhiwei frowned.

"Shanna has her work ethic and she takes patients' privacy very seriously," Jon said. Those who consult are called patients, and if Xu Hongjing was her patient, she would not disclose any word about their conversation to a third person other than the police."

Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth and made a "oh" mouth shape.

"Your agent, he'd better go by himself, if he's already decided to go to the other party," Jon said, "Shanna is the other party's psychiatrist, that's all."

"...Okay, I'll tell him. But do you think it's feasible to let Shanna go to meet with the other party?" Liu Zhiwei asked again, "Even if she can't say anything about it...but you know, she Get to know each other better..."

"That's up to Shanna." Jon shrugged.

Liu Zhiwei pressed the phone, and just halfway through the press, another new message came in.

[Feng Yi (director): Why didn't you tell me that you are an international independent film director award winner! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

[You didn't ask...] Liu Zhiwei replied carefully.

[Feng Yi (director): You haven't told me too much!But now I want to tell you one thing: I have already made the film, but because you didn't tell me that you are a director, so I didn't give you the time for the last review, and now the film has been sent to Venice for a week or two We'll find out later if we've been nominated! ]

Liu Zhiwei immediately got off the high stool, and couldn't help but pull a smile on his face.

"What's so happy?" Jon couldn't help asking again.

"The production of "Cross Dress" has been completed...it will be screened soon!" Liu Zhiwei said while holding Jon's arms.

This is the first film starring Liu Zhiwei, and it is also the first film to compete for international awards. Liu Zhiwei feels his heart is about to jump out.

Jon was even more excited than Liu Zhiwei: "What did you say?! Really? Oh my god, I didn't get to see it released!"

"We still have other opportunities..." Liu Zhiwei said.

"You don't understand! This is your first starring movie!" Jon almost spilled his red wine, which made Liu Zhiwei quickly help him hold the glass.

"Today is definitely worth celebrating!" Jon glared at Liu Zhiwei and raised his glass. They drank the wine in the quilt in one gulp, and then Jon patted his stomach boldly, allowing his stomach to easily digest the alcohol: "I Think I should give you something."

"Really," Liu Zhiwei said as he took out the video camera that was always at hand, "I think I have to give you something too."

"What is it?" Jon corrected his sitting posture.

Liu Zhiwei turned on the camera and installed it on the tripod, saying: "Record this rare and precious day."

"That'sit?" Jon raised his eyebrows, "You record a different 'Jon' every day."

"Also——" Liu Zhiwei placed the tripod on the side of the bar, and the camera was facing Jon, ensuring that the light and focus were accurate, "Do what you always wanted to do." He returned to Jon, leaning against his knee Standing, looking down at Jon from top to bottom, he unbuttoned his jacket one by one.

Jon's Adam's apple rolled.

"You know this damn camera has raised my excitement to two hundred percent right now?" Jon stared at Liu Zhiwei and said.

"Well, me too." Liu Zhiwei said lightly, but the roots of his ears were flushed, "Do you want to untie the belt yourself, or do I untie it for you?"

Jon poured himself a glass of red wine dry-mouthed.Liu Zhiwei gently snatched the glass of red wine, swayed it around his lips, and poured it down from Jon's chest.

"Ops," Liu Zhiwei stared at Jon and said, "I stained your shirt...but it will get dirty after a while anyway." He squeezed his hot earlobe, lowered his head and grabbed Jon's lips.

"You know we like to switch shots when we shoot things...it's convenient to increase the level of the scene and the picture from different angles..." Liu Zhiwei was riding on Jon's lap, and said softly between his lips, Jon could feel Seeing that his lips and cheeks were hot, "So...we will use many poses...in different places...different angles...I hope you have enough condoms ready."

"Shit...I don't need euthanasia at all...you can always get me to heaven..." Jon ripped off his tie.

Yan Ming was sitting in his bedroom. The bedroom was pitch black, and he sat on the edge of the bed, turning on and off the screen of his mobile phone repeatedly.He was wondering if Liu Zhiwei lied to him, whether Liu Zhiwei was waiting for him to hesitate when Xu Ting called him, and he was still thinking about the benefits of Liu Zhiwei doing this to himself...

After thinking about it for nearly half an hour, Yan Ming finally turned on the phone and entered a text message to the newly acquired Zhang Chengqian's number.But when he pressed "Send", he stopped again.

Liu Zhiwei and Zhang Chengqian have a very good relationship, if he seems to have bought a good favor, but Zhang Chengqian turned it down later?Now they already know that Yan Ming will not bring them any benefits anymore, and in order to completely withdraw from the battlefield of the game between the two sides, it is impossible for him to give any party's confidential information to a third party.The current Yan Ming is no threat to Xu Ting and Liu Zhiwei.

Yan Ming was so annoyed that he fell backwards, his body fell on the bed, and he threw his hands up.

"Fuck, damn it!" Yan Ming jumped up suddenly, and saw that a message "sent" was rubbed by his finger and had already flown out.

He quickly picked up his phone and wanted to delete the message, but he had no other choice.He glanced at the time. At one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Chengqian is most likely sleeping at this time. This message will be buried in the countless messages of a busy person like him tomorrow morning. He will not find that Yan Ming sent him a message. news.

While Yan Ming was comforting himself, a reply suddenly appeared in the dialog box: [I have seen your drumming video, come on.You are the drummer. ]

Yan Ming stared at those words and couldn't believe what he saw.

[You don't need to take a look? ]

[No, I've seen your video. ] Zhang Chengqian replied quickly, [Liu Zhiwei recommended you, I believe my brother. ]

Yan Ming stared at those words, not even willing to blink.

[Come to Jinguang's recording studio tomorrow to see what other styles you have. ] This is the last message Zhang Chengqian sent to Yan Ming that day.