minister under clothes
Chapter 60
"I said everything to the company to talk about." Yan Tou found out that his mother had appeared, and immediately took her to the study, with a bit of disgust in his words.
Gabrielle didn't feel at ease staying in Beijing, there were countless calls from New York every day, how could she not frown: "I came here on purpose to persuade you to go home, don't waste your time here, okay? Don’t you know the difference? Your grandfather’s body is already at the end of his life, and you are still messing around on the other side of the earth!”
"The person who is most important to me is waiting for you to leave outside this door." Yan Tou was a little angry.
Gabrielle smiled wryly: "I knew you were lying to me at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to still not give up after so long."
Yan Tou no longer depended on her to live, and his expression was reassuring.
Gabrielle seemed to have made up her mind: "Okay, you take him back to New York, I don't have time to entangle you with these little things."
"Do you think I don't know how Tsing Yi's grandfather died? He didn't want to see you, let alone come with me." Yan Toumeng raised his voice and deliberately lowered it: "Mom, you can't accompany me For the rest of my life, the person who will accompany me for the rest of my life is him, I beg you not to hurt us, what I have done for you is enough, what more do you ask for?"
"He also knows about the child?" Gabrielle looked surprised.
Yan Tou snorted: "This has nothing to do with Tsing Yi."
Gabrielle shook her head: "You're so naive."
"I beg you to stop meddling in other people's business, and go back to New York to honor grandpa! Can you get out of here?" Yan Tou's advice was exhausted.
Seeing her son's obsessive refusal, Gabrielle was a little speechless.
Probably only the facts can wake him up from his dream.
"Okay, I'll go, take care of yourself." Gabrielle said despondently, but her tone was very strong.
Yan Tou stared silently at her mother leaving.
Lu Qingyi, who was always guarding outside, walked up to him worriedly and asked, "What happened?"
Yan Tou didn't want to question him any more, raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around his shoulder and sighed: "It's okay, let's eat."
Before the Spring Festival, it was the time when large and small banquets and drinking parties were popular. Lu Qingyi wanted to develop well in the capital, so naturally he couldn't hide at home to spend his days. From time to time, he had to find opportunities to socialize and make friends with useful people. It's not that hard to be around.
The two of them came out of a big venue that night, and were invited to drink at home by a very popular actor.
The actor's home is very comfortable, and he really has a lot of wine.
Five or six friends, real and fake, gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Only Lu Qingyi was not good at drinking, and the bottom of the cup gradually became empty a few times, and his eyes became a little dazed.
Yan Tou looked at him from the side, reached out and touched his face, which was hot from the alcohol, and said softly, "Don't drink."
Lu Qingyi smiled, his eyes flickering: "En."
Their relationship has long been known to everyone, but everyone doesn't know the depth, and it's not convenient to make jokes.
When the atmosphere was getting ambiguous and weird, the actor's assistant suddenly came in and said, "Mr. Wang is here."
Mr. Wang, which Mr. Wang?
Before anyone could react, the actor stood up and said with a smile, "I'll introduce you to a friend from France."
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijin walked in to say hello in a personable manner, with the cold outside still on his body, as if his green eyes were also stained with the cold light like a sharp blade.
Yan Tou secretly scolded Ju Ruidan for being muddleheaded, but on the surface he was very calm, held Lu Qingyi's hand and said, "No need for introduction, we've known each other for a long time."
"That's good, please sit down." The actor warmly entertained him, and poured out another glass of wine.
There was an embarrassing smell in the originally happy living room.
Everyone started talking again, but Lu Qingyi, who was always smiling, became unusually silent, and his expression was a little ugly.
Yan Tou knew that he wanted to leave, but he didn't want to make such a choice of hiding, so he kept warming his palms as a reassurance.
"Zijin came to China this time to invest in a movie I will star in soon. It is about a famous Peking opera actor. He likes Chinese culture very much. He knows many things better than me. It really makes me, a native of Beijing, feel ashamed." Actor Probably have a good personal relationship with him, and the titles are very close.
A boss said: "Peking opera is good. I like to watch Leslie Cheung's "Farewell My Concubine", and there is also a movie called "Mei Lanfang"?"
The actor sighed: "But it's hard to learn. I've followed several classes and still can't get any better. I really don't want to use a double."
"How can this be achieved in a day?" Wang Zijin suddenly smiled: "You should ask Tsing Yi for advice."
Everyone is puzzled.
Lu Qingyi was unhappy in his heart, but his face could only be calm.
"Does Mr. Lu still know Peking Opera?" The actor asked curiously. Originally, he just knew that he was good at appraising all kinds of luxury goods. He himself had always dressed as fashionable as a model, and he didn't see any traditional temperament.
Wang Zijin smiled: "I don't know, I understand, he sings very well, very beautiful."
"It happened when I was a child." Lu Qingyi replied vaguely.
"This hobby is rare." The male actor smiled, thinking that he had studied for a few days and knew the profoundness of Peking Opera, so he didn't believe it.
Yan Tou didn't like the suspicious look in his eyes, and immediately said: "Where are you amateurs? Tsing Yi has won many awards and performed in many places."
After hearing this, everyone booed: "Then give us a performance too."
This atmosphere made Wang Zijin smile happily.
Only then did Yan Tou feel speechless. He understood why Lu Qingyi stopped singing, so he had no choice but to relieve the siege: "He drank too much, let's try another day."
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyi suddenly stood up and said, "It's okay, what do you want to hear?"
Farewell My Concubine, Farewell My Concubine again.
I don't know why everyone has a soft spot for this sad story, but they can always watch it with a smile on their faces.
Although there are only simple exercise clothes worn by actors, Lu Qingyi lifts up her long hair and puts on a white dress. In an instant, she becomes the Concubine Yu of thousands of years ago, looking at the mountains and rivers that are about to go away with tearful eyes, and sadly saying goodbye to her lover.
It's true that he hasn't sung for eight years, but he has practiced under his grandfather's nose for 15 years since he was just able to walk. The memory of drama has been deeply rooted in his bones.
Just thinking of Yan Tou telling him that when he saw him for the first time, he was watching him perform this scene, and the eyes he raised from time to time could not help but be a little tender.
The lights are bright and the wine is strong.
Of course, the performance of the correct words, round body and graceful figure was praised by the whole room.
Lu Qingyi took off his practice clothes, smiled and said, "It's really unfamiliar."
"Compared to you, I really look like a brute." The actor's admiration was not fake.
Only Wang Zijin had an ugly expression: "Didn't you say you won't sing?"
"Yan Tou asked me to sing, so I'll sing, lest you say he's talking big." Lu Qingyi still curled his mouth, sat next to Yan Tou, and gradually found a calmness that didn't leave any openings.
He suddenly wanted to see what Wang Zijin could do to him.
How many of his unknown tricks are left.
When she was distracted, her lips were kissed suddenly.
Lu Qingyi looked at Yan Tou in astonishment, annoyed: "What are you doing?"
Yan Tou laughed happily amid everyone's deliberate frolic, and inadvertently looked at Wang Zijin with a provocative look in his eyes.
Gabrielle didn't feel at ease staying in Beijing, there were countless calls from New York every day, how could she not frown: "I came here on purpose to persuade you to go home, don't waste your time here, okay? Don’t you know the difference? Your grandfather’s body is already at the end of his life, and you are still messing around on the other side of the earth!”
"The person who is most important to me is waiting for you to leave outside this door." Yan Tou was a little angry.
Gabrielle smiled wryly: "I knew you were lying to me at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to still not give up after so long."
Yan Tou no longer depended on her to live, and his expression was reassuring.
Gabrielle seemed to have made up her mind: "Okay, you take him back to New York, I don't have time to entangle you with these little things."
"Do you think I don't know how Tsing Yi's grandfather died? He didn't want to see you, let alone come with me." Yan Toumeng raised his voice and deliberately lowered it: "Mom, you can't accompany me For the rest of my life, the person who will accompany me for the rest of my life is him, I beg you not to hurt us, what I have done for you is enough, what more do you ask for?"
"He also knows about the child?" Gabrielle looked surprised.
Yan Tou snorted: "This has nothing to do with Tsing Yi."
Gabrielle shook her head: "You're so naive."
"I beg you to stop meddling in other people's business, and go back to New York to honor grandpa! Can you get out of here?" Yan Tou's advice was exhausted.
Seeing her son's obsessive refusal, Gabrielle was a little speechless.
Probably only the facts can wake him up from his dream.
"Okay, I'll go, take care of yourself." Gabrielle said despondently, but her tone was very strong.
Yan Tou stared silently at her mother leaving.
Lu Qingyi, who was always guarding outside, walked up to him worriedly and asked, "What happened?"
Yan Tou didn't want to question him any more, raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around his shoulder and sighed: "It's okay, let's eat."
Before the Spring Festival, it was the time when large and small banquets and drinking parties were popular. Lu Qingyi wanted to develop well in the capital, so naturally he couldn't hide at home to spend his days. From time to time, he had to find opportunities to socialize and make friends with useful people. It's not that hard to be around.
The two of them came out of a big venue that night, and were invited to drink at home by a very popular actor.
The actor's home is very comfortable, and he really has a lot of wine.
Five or six friends, real and fake, gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Only Lu Qingyi was not good at drinking, and the bottom of the cup gradually became empty a few times, and his eyes became a little dazed.
Yan Tou looked at him from the side, reached out and touched his face, which was hot from the alcohol, and said softly, "Don't drink."
Lu Qingyi smiled, his eyes flickering: "En."
Their relationship has long been known to everyone, but everyone doesn't know the depth, and it's not convenient to make jokes.
When the atmosphere was getting ambiguous and weird, the actor's assistant suddenly came in and said, "Mr. Wang is here."
Mr. Wang, which Mr. Wang?
Before anyone could react, the actor stood up and said with a smile, "I'll introduce you to a friend from France."
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijin walked in to say hello in a personable manner, with the cold outside still on his body, as if his green eyes were also stained with the cold light like a sharp blade.
Yan Tou secretly scolded Ju Ruidan for being muddleheaded, but on the surface he was very calm, held Lu Qingyi's hand and said, "No need for introduction, we've known each other for a long time."
"That's good, please sit down." The actor warmly entertained him, and poured out another glass of wine.
There was an embarrassing smell in the originally happy living room.
Everyone started talking again, but Lu Qingyi, who was always smiling, became unusually silent, and his expression was a little ugly.
Yan Tou knew that he wanted to leave, but he didn't want to make such a choice of hiding, so he kept warming his palms as a reassurance.
"Zijin came to China this time to invest in a movie I will star in soon. It is about a famous Peking opera actor. He likes Chinese culture very much. He knows many things better than me. It really makes me, a native of Beijing, feel ashamed." Actor Probably have a good personal relationship with him, and the titles are very close.
A boss said: "Peking opera is good. I like to watch Leslie Cheung's "Farewell My Concubine", and there is also a movie called "Mei Lanfang"?"
The actor sighed: "But it's hard to learn. I've followed several classes and still can't get any better. I really don't want to use a double."
"How can this be achieved in a day?" Wang Zijin suddenly smiled: "You should ask Tsing Yi for advice."
Everyone is puzzled.
Lu Qingyi was unhappy in his heart, but his face could only be calm.
"Does Mr. Lu still know Peking Opera?" The actor asked curiously. Originally, he just knew that he was good at appraising all kinds of luxury goods. He himself had always dressed as fashionable as a model, and he didn't see any traditional temperament.
Wang Zijin smiled: "I don't know, I understand, he sings very well, very beautiful."
"It happened when I was a child." Lu Qingyi replied vaguely.
"This hobby is rare." The male actor smiled, thinking that he had studied for a few days and knew the profoundness of Peking Opera, so he didn't believe it.
Yan Tou didn't like the suspicious look in his eyes, and immediately said: "Where are you amateurs? Tsing Yi has won many awards and performed in many places."
After hearing this, everyone booed: "Then give us a performance too."
This atmosphere made Wang Zijin smile happily.
Only then did Yan Tou feel speechless. He understood why Lu Qingyi stopped singing, so he had no choice but to relieve the siege: "He drank too much, let's try another day."
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyi suddenly stood up and said, "It's okay, what do you want to hear?"
Farewell My Concubine, Farewell My Concubine again.
I don't know why everyone has a soft spot for this sad story, but they can always watch it with a smile on their faces.
Although there are only simple exercise clothes worn by actors, Lu Qingyi lifts up her long hair and puts on a white dress. In an instant, she becomes the Concubine Yu of thousands of years ago, looking at the mountains and rivers that are about to go away with tearful eyes, and sadly saying goodbye to her lover.
It's true that he hasn't sung for eight years, but he has practiced under his grandfather's nose for 15 years since he was just able to walk. The memory of drama has been deeply rooted in his bones.
Just thinking of Yan Tou telling him that when he saw him for the first time, he was watching him perform this scene, and the eyes he raised from time to time could not help but be a little tender.
The lights are bright and the wine is strong.
Of course, the performance of the correct words, round body and graceful figure was praised by the whole room.
Lu Qingyi took off his practice clothes, smiled and said, "It's really unfamiliar."
"Compared to you, I really look like a brute." The actor's admiration was not fake.
Only Wang Zijin had an ugly expression: "Didn't you say you won't sing?"
"Yan Tou asked me to sing, so I'll sing, lest you say he's talking big." Lu Qingyi still curled his mouth, sat next to Yan Tou, and gradually found a calmness that didn't leave any openings.
He suddenly wanted to see what Wang Zijin could do to him.
How many of his unknown tricks are left.
When she was distracted, her lips were kissed suddenly.
Lu Qingyi looked at Yan Tou in astonishment, annoyed: "What are you doing?"
Yan Tou laughed happily amid everyone's deliberate frolic, and inadvertently looked at Wang Zijin with a provocative look in his eyes.
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