[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

He went upstairs, and just as he took out his room card to open the door, he noticed Chi Shiyu standing under the wall with his head down.

He Zhifeng stood in front of the door for a while, but he didn't turn his head. He just shook his head and opened the door and went in.

Chi Shiyu did not pass, his heart ached so badly that he was almost numb.

The night was cold, but he didn't wear much, so he stood there like a shadow, motionless.

He Zhifeng sat on the sofa, looked at the text message on the phone for a long time, tapped the "delete" option several times, but failed to press it.

What is he hesitating about?Obviously that person has already bowed his head to him.Anyway, it was just a two-sided misunderstanding. This misunderstanding was different from the previous misunderstanding between him and Lu Qingyue. He would allow Lu Qingyue's misunderstanding to develop, just because he didn't like Lu Qingyue, so it didn't matter if they separated in the end. Yu——He Zhifeng knew that he liked him.

Since you like it, why can't you give in a step?

He finally walked back to the door again, opened the door, stood in front of Chi Shiyu, looked at him with those dark eyes, but didn't speak.

The silver chain on Chi Shiyu's chest reflected a little in the dark. He stared at He Zhifeng for a long time without moving, but just as He Zhifeng wanted to reach out to touch his face, he hugged him into his arms.

The bridge of the nose hit his shoulder, and it hurt a little. He Zhifeng was a little dazed. Before he could react, he was kissed by Chi Shiyu. His slippery tongue touched his lips, tingling, and He Zhifeng didn't refuse. , slightly opened his lips, accepting him.

Chi Shiyu's face was reflected in his eyes, becoming sensational in such a cold night, his lips were hot and hot, and the blood flowing in his body was also hot and hot, including two beating hearts...

Chi Shiyu hugged him, tightly clenched his arms, robbing his breath, watching his cheeks stained with blush...

He Zhifeng was so dazed by his kiss, he didn't know when he stopped, only Chi Shiyu hugged him, buried his head in his neck, rubbed against him, and still didn't speak.

Silent corridor, embracing bodies.

"How long have you been standing?"

"Not long." Chi Shiyu's voice was hoarse, and He Zhifeng mistakenly thought that he had cried.

He Zhifeng reached out to touch his face, but he let out a low laugh.

"Why are you touching my face?"

On the contrary, He Zhifeng became a little embarrassed and didn't speak.

After a while, he took out the photo and handed it to him, "Don't you want to see it?"

Chi Shiyu smiled: "How can I see this black light?"

So He Zhifeng stared straight at him, and tilted his head slightly: "Then where do you want to look?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Shiyu took him by the hand, led him into the apartment, and closed the door behind him. He Zhifeng thought he was going to do something, but Chi Shiyu just turned on the light and bowed his head. Look at the photos in hand.

At that moment, He Zhifeng felt that Chi Shiyu was very calm, but his whole body was gloomy. He said, "Maybe you really shouldn't show it to me."

He Zhifeng sneered: "You want to find abuse yourself, and if you don't enjoy it, I don't bother with you."

"No, who said I'm not happy anymore? I'm very happy now." Chi Shiyu threw the photo away casually, and leaned over to hug him again, "At least you didn't sneer when I kissed and hugged you."

Good guy, he saw the point of making himself happy at a glance.

He Zhifeng suddenly felt that this guy was extremely cute, and didn't want to say anything else, just smiled wryly: "I thought you were harboring a grudge."

"I'm jealous." Chi Shiyu said calmly. He sat on He Zhifeng's sofa, hugged him, and turned on the TV, "Speaking of which, our drama is about to start."

"Well, it's New Year's Eve."

He Zhifeng calculated the time, it was already the middle of the twelfth lunar month, and the filming schedule was about to slow down. Artists rushed to film if they had plays, and they had to go to the annual meeting if they had announcements. Their Spring Festival was always not as good as others Same.

As soon as these words came out, He Zhifeng froze suddenly, not knowing what to say.Because Chi Shiyu's silence was like the wind blowing, and he felt it all at once.

It was a cramped silence that made him breathless.

He suddenly remembered Chi Shiyu's background.

Chi Shiyu hugged his waist from behind, leaned against his back, and pressed his face against his back, feeling warm. "Where are you going for the New Year?"

"Domestic." He Zhifeng spoke very briefly, and suddenly felt somewhat absurd that he was also a fallen person in the world.

"Huh?" The opposite of China is abroad, Chi Shiyu is a little strange,

He Zhifeng said indifferently: "My father is abroad, but it has nothing to do with me. Now it's just a name."

After that, it was complete. Although He Zhifeng's father was Chinese, he was greatly influenced by American culture, and the relationship between father and son was not very deep. What's more, because his mother left early, the bond of family affection was even more negligible.

Very early on, He Zhifeng was alone.

In this regard, it is similar to Chi Shiyu.

"You said, isn't it strange that two of us from such backgrounds come to the entertainment industry?"

"What's so strange? In this world, there is always room for ordinary people to survive. If you don't have a background, you can't go on. If everything depends on your background, how can there be so many self-made legends?" Chi Shiyu laughed.

"Is it the same as you?" He Zhifeng asked.

Chi Shiyu shook his head: "I don't count, you think I'm an orphan, but you don't know that I have a lot of money, what can I do if I can't spend it all? I think you do."

But He Zhifeng also shook his head: "I'm not either. In the music world, he took advantage of Lu Qingyue's influence. He is the patron and my backer. When it comes to the entertainment industry, Xia Qin is helping."

"Lu Qingyue is willing to help you because you are always talented. Xia Qin helps you because of your potential. Why is it not our ability?" Chi Shiyu talked more at this time.

His theory, if it is reasonable, is also reasonable, and if it is not reasonable, it can indeed be regarded as nonsense.

He Zhifeng felt a headache after thinking deeply about it, and finally said: "It is true that there should be a way for people without background."

He looked at the TV, and there was actually Shang Zhaochuan on the screen again, "The ghost lingers."

"I think so too." Chi Shiyu laughed, but then he was a little dazed, "Blog?"

"what?"

"Shang Zhaochuan accepted Deke.com's invitation to start a blog." Chi Shiyu frowned, but felt normal again, "The Internet age has come."

"Speaks like the old man."

"Zhifeng, will you celebrate the New Year with me?"

His voice was lazy, as if he had no strength, but half of He Zhifeng's body was numb when he heard it, this man, don't use this lazy and sexy voice to say such warm and sad words, okay?He's about to lose.

"OK?"

Chi Shiyu turned to him again and asked.

He Zhifeng finally agreed: "Okay."

What if it's not good?look at his pathetic...

Just think of yourself as a flood of sympathy.

He Zhifeng thought against his will.

"After the filming of "When the Flowers Bloom" at the beginning of the year, I took over the film "Future Fantasy", which is a commercial film. I haven't heard from you about your plans for the coming year. Why don't you tell me?"

"Xia Qin is helping me find scripts. There are several movies and TV dramas, and I have taken on a few supporting roles. They are all the kind that can be finished soon. After "When the Flowers Bloom" is finished, I will probably participate in " "Prince" audition."

"Are you eyeing that script?" Chi Shiyu frowned, "I heard that Shang Zhaochuan is also interested in that script, but——he took on a literary film called "Ghost in White", and may not have time to take on "Prince" ", your chances of succeeding in the audition should be very high."

The premise is that there are no unspoken rules.

But people like He Zhifeng are backed by the company, as long as the company wants to support them, why don't they have the opportunity to appear in the photo?What Chi Shiyu knew was that He Zhifeng was one of the three key training targets of the Four Kingdoms.

"I still have a lot of announcements, a lot of announcements." He Zhifeng laughed.

"There is another very important announcement, guess what?" Chi Shiyu was mysterious, he seemed to know something that He Zhifeng didn't.

"After the Spring Festival, it will be the Golden Ring Film Festival, right? You mean the nomination for Best Supporting Actor?"

He Zhifeng guessed it right away.

"With your performance in "Ten Miles of Sadness", it is enough." Chi Shiyu seemed to be falling asleep, and his voice fell silent after saying this sentence.

He Zhifeng waited for a long time, and suddenly felt his back sinking, and when he turned his head to look, Chi Shiyu had already fallen asleep.He closed his eyes, stretched his brows, but exposed his exhaustion in front of He Zhifeng without any concealment. His long eyelashes covered the lower eyelids, which were thick and sensational.

He suddenly reached out to press his chest, the sound of his heart beating was so clear in this dark night.

You can escape when facing the awake Chi Shiyu, but once you face your truest heart, everything becomes difficult.

He cannot escape.

Staring blankly at the blacked-out TV screen, he sat for a long time, and looked back to see that Chi Shiyu was still sleeping. Sleeping on the sofa was never an option, so he finally shook him cruelly: "Don't Sleep here, change to another place."

Chi Shiyu gave an indistinct "hmm", his eyelids were half drawn up, but they were not opened and then lowered.

As a last resort, He Zhifeng could only pull him up, half-dragged and half-supported him, and threw him onto his bed, and took off his shoes and coat. He said that the man's head had returned to the center of the pillow, while Muttering: "You are the first one to be served by me like this..."

He tucked the quilt up for him, went to take a bath by himself, came back and turned off the light in the living room, went back to the bedroom, turned off the headlight again, walked to the flower stand, and turned on a small night light. The light was very weak, but Enough to illuminate a whole pot of daffodils.

The emerald green leaves, stretched flower stems, and pink and white flowers have not yet passed the flowering period, and they can still bloom for about half a month. Under the light of the pale light, the whole pot of narcissus seems to be glowing.

He stood there watching for a while without turning off the lights, and just lay down beside Chi Shiyu like that, but turned sideways, staring at the glowing narcissus, and the scene of getting along with Chi Shiyu suddenly appeared in his mind screen.

Chi Shiyu, just like his name, is a belated night rain in his heart, which washes away everything in the past, washes away everything in the past, and when he closes his eyes, there is only clarity in his heart.

He fell asleep unknowingly, and the two of them were quiet and shared the same bed.