The spring of rebirth

Chapter 13 Fantasy Object

After all, Li Xiao is not a street hooligan, he still has to take the Li family's face into consideration, so he let go of his hand reluctantly, gave Lin Yuanyuan a hard look, and then opened the door and walked out.

Tang Qiyao stood at the door with arms folded, his eyes fell on Lin Yuanyuan's exposed right shoulder, his eyes became a little subtle.Lin Yuanyuan pulled up the neckline of the T-shirt angrily, and said unnaturally, "Thank you."

Tang Qiyao's tone was light: "Thank you for helping me dispel the fanatical suitors?"

Lin Yuanyuan moved his lips and swallowed the words again.Tang Qiyao walked into the bathroom, Lin Yuanyuan said in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Qiyao walked to the urinal, opened the zipper, turned his head and squinted at Lin Yuanyuan, and said, "Normal people come here to do normal things. Otherwise, what do you think I want to do?"

Lin Yuanyuan wanted to poke his eyes in. How could this bastard be Tang Qiyao, whom he admired so much since he was a child? !

After Tang Qiyao solved the problem, he went to the sink to wash his hands, looked in the mirror at Lin Yuanyuan who was still standing still, and asked casually, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, and he said, "I came with Mason."

Tang Qiyao glanced at him and said, "By the way, you and Mason are in the same crew. But he just turned 19 this year, didn't Emma tell you not to touch him?"

Lin Yuanyuan smiled instead of anger: "Director Tang should say this in front of the mirror."

Tang Qi was dazzled and miraculous, took a tissue from the side to wipe his hands, turned around and said, "You seem to know too much."

Lin Yuanyuan said: "I heard that everyone in the company knows about it."

Tang Qiyao raised his eyebrows and said, "Really? Then I would like to thank you for telling me."

Lin Yuan snorted.

Tang Qiyao threw away the tissue, and said in a very clear tone: "Emma is right when she said you are narrow-minded. Have you held grudges about the movie audition last time?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "It turns out that Director Tang remembered it. I thought that only the person involved would remember this kind of trivial matter."

Tang Qiyao lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't think carefully about that incident."

Lin Yuanyuan was surprised only for a moment, Tang Qiyao raised his head, walked past him with a cold expression, and when he walked to the door, he said in a low voice: "Although the company will not interfere too much with the artist's private life, we still invite you Be careful." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Depressedly, he took a taxi back home. When Lin Yuanyuan threw his dirty coat into the washing machine, he realized that the mobile phone was still in the coat pocket. He frantically fumbled out the mobile phone. There was a missed call on it.Only then did he vaguely remember that the phone rang once in the bathroom of the bar.

The call was from Cheng Chen, and Lin Yuanyuan called back, but no one answered, probably because he was still filming, so he sent a message of greeting.The phone didn't ring until he fell asleep.

There was no Lin Yuanyuan's show the next morning, and Fan Xiaoyu came to pick him up around noon.Along the way, he answered Fan Xiaoyu's series of questions in a perfunctory manner. By the time he got to the set, Lin Yuanyuan's head had grown into two big ones.

After Lin Yaoyuan greeted the director, he pulled up a chair and sat aside to recite his lines.After reading a few lines, Mason handed over a can of Coke from the side, sat beside him, and said, "Sorry, I left in a hurry yesterday, how did you go back?"

Lin Yaoyuan took the Coke and said, "It's okay, I don't have the reputation to be recognized by people just by taking a taxi."

Mason looked very happy: "Lin, I actually wanted to tell you yesterday. This is my first filming, and I need to ask you more."

Lin Yuanyuan gave a vague "hmm" and said casually, "Yesterday you seemed to be in a bad mood, did something happen?"

As if remembering something, Mason ticked his lips upwards: "It's all right. By the way, speaking of it, I really have a question to ask you." He looked around and lowered his voice: " I know it's rude to ask, but I don't know anyone else in this circle. I heard something about you, so I want to ask you, what can I do to alleviate the pain of the next one?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for more than ten seconds before he could react. Mason then said, "I'm actually very careful, but he still hurts, you know, I won't be comfortable that way. Is there any technique for this?" ?” After speaking, he shrugged innocently.

Lin Yuanyuan asked in disbelief: "...are you the one above?"

Mason touched his chin and said with a bit of distress: "You mean, should I consider changing my position?"

At this time, Fan Xiaoyu came over with the crew's lunch box, and Mason smiled at her, and said, "Lin, I'll treat you to dinner after work is over tonight, and we'll have a good chat then."

Fan Xiaoyu watched Mason leave, and then said in fear: "Although the handsome guy is very handsome, he is our class enemy, you must hold on!"

Lin Yuanyuan took the lunch box from her with a mixed expression, and ate the lunch in a tasteless manner.

Mason's invitation did not take place after all.

At around [-]:[-] in the afternoon, major entertainment websites reported that during the filming of the new movie of the great director Muliange, Cheng Chen was injured by a prop lamp on the set. After being sent to the hospital, he refused all media interviews. The injury is unknown.

When Lin Yuanyuan heard Fan Xiaoyu relay the news, it was already 08:30 in the evening, and the crew of "Moon Bay Love" had just finished shooting today.

His first reaction was to take out his cell phone and call Cheng Chen, but the phone rang a few times before being hung up.Fan Xiaoyu asked in amazement: "When did you have Cheng Tianwang's cell phone number?"

Lin Yuanyuan didn't bother to explain so much at this time, and said worriedly: "Aren't the reporters all supernatural? Why are the reports so incomplete? Could it be that the injuries are serious?"

Seeing that he was anxious, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't ask any more irrelevant things.

Lin Yuanyuan called again without giving up, but this time he was picked up quickly: "Hello, Yuanyuan?"

Lin Yuanyuan hurriedly said: "I just saw the news, does your injury matter?"

Cheng Chen's voice was a little weak: "It's okay, it's just a traumatic injury. I had a long drip in the afternoon, and I was sleeping just now."

Lin Yuanyuan said cautiously: "Did I disturb your rest?"

Cheng Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, I happen to be a little hungry too, where are you?"

Lin Yuanyuan replied honestly: "We just finished filming and are still on the set."

Cheng Chen said: "If you have nothing else, why don't you come and have dinner with me? I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge." These words seemed very intimate, but Cheng Chen's tone was extremely natural.

Lin Yuanyuan had an unspeakable heartbeat, and said without thinking: "Okay, which porridge do you like?"

I turned around to buy porridge, and then rushed to the hospital. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.There are still many reporters squatting around the First Hospital, waiting to get first-hand information about Cheng Tianwang's injury.

With Cheng Chen's special permission, the security did not stop Lin Yuanyuan from entering.

Holding the porridge in one hand, he knocked on the door with the other, and Cheng Chen in the room responded softly, "Please come in."

Lin Yuanyuan opened the door and went in. Apart from Cheng Chen on the hospital bed, there was also his manager beside him. Lin Yuanyuan had met him in the past.

Cheng Chen smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for so long, I thought you wouldn't come."

Under the scrutiny of the manager, Lin Yaoyuan walked in awkwardly. Only then did he feel his impulsiveness. Cheng Chen wanted to drink porridge, and the people rushing to buy it for him probably lined up one kilometer away. Maybe Cheng Chen just said that casually, and he sent it over happily like this, it's really beyond his control.

Cheng Chen said to the agent: "You go back first, as long as there is Yaoyuan here to accompany me."

The manager nodded and said, "Then take care of your injuries and call when you have something to do. Mr. Tang and Director Mu also mean to put your body first, so you can let go of the filming first."

Cheng Chen said: "I see, thank Director Mu for accommodating me."

After the manager left, Cheng Chen sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, and said with a smile, "Did you bring the porridge just to tempt my sense of smell?"

Lin Yuanyuan hurriedly took out the still warm porridge, put it on the small table in front of Cheng Chen, and asked, "Heavenly King, where did the prop lamp fall? Is it really all right?"

While drinking the porridge, Cheng Chen said, "It's okay, it's just a trauma. The doctor gave me an IV because he was afraid of inflammation. But the doctor also said that I was lucky. I only hit my back. It would be bad if I hit my head."

Seeing that his actions were indeed unaffected, Lin Yao felt relieved, sat on the chair beside the bed, and said, "I was really shocked to hear that you were injured. Fortunately, you are fine. Thank goodness."

Cheng Chen stopped holding the spoon, raised his head, looked at Lin Yuanyuan seriously, and said slowly, "Why do you care about me so much?"

Lin Yaoyuan was stunned before saying: "I said before, I am a die-hard fan of Cheng Tianwang."

Cheng Chen tilted his head and said with a smile, "You've already passed the age of star chasing."

Lin Yuanyuan scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "This has nothing to do with age." After rebirth, the thing that upset him the most was his age. Whoever he was, suddenly changed from 20 years old to At the age of 26, there is always a bit of inexplicable entanglement in "should be shortened".

Cheng Chen put down the spoon, leaned back halfway on the pillow, and said calmly, "Although I know you are not a child, I always feel that you are still young, and you are simply dying."

Lin Yuanyuan instinctively felt that there was something in his words, and sure enough Cheng Chen continued: "You really never doubted why I approached you so well?"

Lin Yuanyuan asked back: "Isn't it a special service for fans?"

Cheng Chen narrowed his eyes: "Do you really believe this?"

Lin Yuanyuan was slightly surprised. In fact, his understanding of Cheng Chen has always been in the screen image. Even now, the two have had many private contacts, but he has never made Cheng Chen a reality.As for the question of why Cheng Chen approached him for no reason, he had indeed guessed it, but it was still a bit difficult for him to understand and deal with Cheng Chen's initiative to bring it up.

"Then why?" he asked.

Cheng Chen put one hand behind his head, and said jokingly: "Why don't you answer my question first, in exchange, I'll answer you later."

Lin Yaoyuan thought for a while and said, "What do you want to ask me?"

The corners of Cheng Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked, "Why is there only my movie in your CD box besides action movies?"

No matter how dull Lin Yuanyuan was, he still noticed that Cheng Chen's question was out of place.No matter how you look at it, this sentence seems to have an elusive connotation.

He hesitated: "I said those things were put there by others..."

Cheng Chen said: "I can't think of any reason that can explain the behavior of 'others'."

Lin Yuanyuan thought in frustration, if it were him, he would not be able to think of any reason, because the real reason is not scientific at all.

Cheng Chen leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Yuan Yuan, admitting that I am the object of your sexual fantasies, is it that difficult?"

Lin Yuanyuan became embarrassed, and stumbled, "No, it's not what you think."

Cheng Chen stretched out a finger and tapped on the small table twice, and said, "If you say that, I will suspect that my charm value has been compromised."

Lin Yuanyuan was even more embarrassed, his head was almost buried in his chest: "I didn't mean that either."

He didn't know how he would deal with such a blunt question if "Lin Yuanyuan" was here instead.At this moment, he only had the embarrassment and panic of being poked at the center.

Among all Cheng Chen's works, "Lake Ellen" is his favorite. Apart from the charm of the movie itself, there is another reason that is difficult to explain.

He matured later than the average boy. He had his first wet dream at the age of 16. The dreams of a late-maturing boy are actually extremely pure.And the one who led him to the climax in the first erotic dream was Cheng Chen in "Lake Ellen".

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