I can't leave after marrying my former friend

After Lin Fang and his assistant left, Yu Shu wandered around the company building in dismay. When Liang Xu found him, half an hour had passed.

"Excuse me."

Yu Shu was still thinking about meeting Lin Fang just now, so he apologized absently.

Liang Xu always suspected that he was playing tricks in the past, but just now in the dressing room, he listened to everyone's eloquent account of Yu Shu's rescue of the president on the set.

"You don't come to the company often, it's normal if you can't find your way, let's go, just wait for us."

Walking through the crowd, all you see are unfamiliar faces of the new era, and there is no sense of deja vu.

If he hadn't heard Lin Fang's voice just now and saw his face clearly, Yu Shu would have wondered if he was delusional.

Without looking at the people beside him, he asked casually, "Liang Xu, how many years have you been in the company?"

Liang Xu replied: "I have been a trainee in the boss's studio since I was 16 years old, and then I followed Lingyue for six years."

I heard someone mention that Lin Fang is the second young master of the Lin family and has been raised abroad. At the age of 19, he returned to China and entered the entertainment industry. In the first year, he won the domestic actor award. At the age of 20, he established his own studio.

According to Liang Xu, he should have been in contact with Lin Fang since returning home.

Yu Shu picked up his words and pretended not to mention it deliberately: "It's been a long time. Then, Lin Ting... Is there anything strange around Mr. Lin?"

Half a month ago, he came through because the original owner had an accident.

If Lin Fang also came with the memories of his previous life, he probably needed an opportunity as well.

Accepting modern new things and the chaotic memory of the original owner with a heavy past life, it will take a while to adapt, and people around you will definitely be aware of it.

If not, he must have been worrying too much.

After all, things like soul transmigration and resurrection are too bizarre to happen often.

"Boss Lin's career has been very stable, and every year there are high-quality works that are popular, and Lingyue's development is getting better and better." Liang Xu looked at him a little strangely, as if asking what he wanted to say.

The only information was not enough to infer anything, Yu Shu didn't want to show his feet in front of outsiders, so he covered it up with a smile.

The past between him and Lin Fang is too heavy to pick up and too heavy to put down.

After following Liang Xu to the destination, Yu Shu realized that he had changed to a different place, with a studio marked on the house number.

The room was spacious and bright, with white curtains and four large lights, and a black box on top of a triangular-shaped shelf, which should be what they called a video camera.

Some members of the film crew were adjusting equipment, and some were matching clothes and accessories. Behind the camera, a man sitting on a chair playing with his mobile phone and looking idle was Qin Su, the group's manager.

It has been a year since Fairyland debuted as a group, following the route of youth and sunshine, and has been tepid.Except for the first two months, in order to curry favor with the Yu family, the agent Qin Su tried his best to receive a lot of high-quality notices for them.Later, it was discovered that the Yu family didn't really want to see this young master, and the combination didn't make any splashes, so he turned around and took the newcomer.

The popularity and freshness of the domestic idol industry is small and fast, and the popularity and freshness are exhausted in a short time. They can only rely on variety shows and film and television works as background boards to mix up the topic.

The second series was delayed for more than half a year, and then the preparations began.

When Qin Su heard the movement, he put down his phone and stood up. His eyes hidden behind the silver-rimmed glasses met Yu Shu's scrutinizing gaze.

Yu Shu vaguely remembered that the relationship between the agent and the original owner was not very good. Many announcements, such as being sloppy and sloppy, squeezed into Lin Fang's crew as a male supporting role, and the original owner was directly contacted by the crew.

He only nodded slightly to Qin Su as a greeting.

Xu Jiaoyang came over to pull him and Liang Xu as if he saw relatives.

"You guys are here. Jiang Tianyi and the others are from another group. They went to the next door to take pictures. This group of devils can only hold me in order."

Yu Shu was amused by his funny expression, and the three of them gathered to find a stylist.

Compared with the previous sunny boy style, the second series has made a breakthrough, taking a sexy route and paying tribute to the classics in the form of black and white films.

Xu Jiaoyang, the youngest member of the group, has just passed eighteen, and Jiang Tian, ​​the oldest, is only 23. The subtle and slightly exposed flesh can bring out the charm of this age to the extreme.

Before putting on makeup, they were divided into three groups according to their auras. Yu Shu, Xu Jiaoyang, and Liang Xu were white, and the other three were black.

Yu Shu took the hanger handed to him by the staff, the hollowed-out top with mesh, the trousers that were so torn that the batting was exposed, and the silky and frivolous material...

What is this all about!

Confucius said: "A gentleman straightens his clothes". There is no distinction between a gentleman and a citizen in modern times. It's fine if he wears white clothes that ordinary people wear. Now he still has to show his breasts and naked clothes for people to take pictures!

Yu Shu tried his best to maintain a calm and peaceful tone, "I can apply for a change..."

It is a taboo for artists in the studio to dictate the shape, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Xu Jiaoyang originally wanted to complain that the stylist was biased, but Yu Shu's figure was too much bigger than his, so Liang Xu pulled her away with his mouth covered.

Qin Su interrupted him: "Don't talk too much, you don't have the right to choose here."

Lan Qi, the stylist, didn't mind. She walked over and gesticulated the white shirt on Yu Shu's body, and said with a smile, "You are in good condition. Others can't handle this kind of scale. Go and change it. I'm sure it will surprise you."

Yu Shu took the soft but not the tough, so he didn't want to brush off the other party's face. He smiled reluctantly, and took the "unbearable" clothes to the cloakroom to change.

Qin Su lit a cigarette and walked outside the house without greeting anyone.

There were chattering noises around.

"This is the young master of the Yu family?"

"What young master? Without the protection of parents, the status of a decoration in that kind of family is almost the same."

"I heard that he has a bad temper, and he dared to contradict Teacher Lan Qi."

"However, the scale this time is indeed a little bigger. It's normal for a boy to be shy. Qin Su is too cruel to his artists."

Yu Shu has good hearing. When he was on the battlefield, he could clearly distinguish the enemy soldiers and horses several miles away, which gave him an advantage.I don't think the hearing of the original owner's torso is good... it's just reduced to the corner of listening to others.

Yu Shu listened to the miscellaneous criticisms without saying a word, and evoked a helpless self-deprecating smile.

Thinking that His Highness Liang San, who was supported by all people in the Liang Dynasty and covered the sky with one hand, now wants to live with such an identity.

Sadly.

In the past, he always loved to go to Liyuan in Kyoto, and he also made good friends with some actors in the industry. It was common for him to try out plays, change plays, and write books in private, but he never wore fancy clothes in front of people.

I don't think it's strange to put on light makeup in the afternoon, but now I put on clothes, and I feel ashamed after knowing it.

Seeing that the three of them hadn't come out for a long time, the staff came to remind them, and Yu Shu had no choice but to show up.

His skin is white, even if he is dressed in white, he can control it.Two red clouds floated up on the cheeks due to shyness, and the subtle design sense of the clothing was carried out to the fullest.

Pure with a touch of color.

The three of them stood in front of the curtain according to the shape of the concept drawing. Yu Shu was not shy and afraid of the camera, and his figure was always upright, showing an exceptionally superior temperament.

Lan Qi's eyes were shining since he came out of the cloakroom, and he and the photographer finalized a few places to be changed, and said to each other alone: ​​"It's a good thing you tried this dress, otherwise it must be its loss. I can guarantee , you will definitely be on fire."

Yu Shu was not used to the frankness of modern women, he was a little embarrassed by her praise, and looked around in embarrassment.

"Shooting? Didn't bother you?"

Someone knocked on the door.

Savior!

Yu Shu followed everyone's gaze and saw several people standing at the door with several bags of drinks.

Qin Su hurried over when he heard the sound, his sleeves were still stained with soot that he would not be able to shake off in the future, "Ning Tezhu, why are you here?"

"The president asked me to bring some drinks."

In the name of Lin Fang, everyone in the room immediately paid attention to it.

Lingyue focuses on investing in film production, earning word-of-mouth, and seldom pays attention to TV dramas, let alone the traffic of cutting leeks one after another.

After chatting with Qin Su, Ning Tezhu walked up to Yu Shu and said with a polite smile, "Master Yu Shu, you've worked hard today, are you still used to it?"

Yu Shu recognized him as the person who was with Lin Fang today, and his mind wandered elsewhere, so he just nodded.

It was not early, and the specific matters of the clothing style were still to be discussed later. Several team members and the film crew thanked each other and prepared to go back upstairs to get their luggage.

After an afternoon of filming, Yu Shu, Liang Xu, and Xu Jiaoyang got a lot closer, and the three of them came together naturally.

Before leaving the door, Qin Su called Yu Shu over alone.

Next door was a dance room. Qin Su opened the door and asked Yu Shu to go in and wait. When the film crew gradually dispersed and there was no sound in the corridor, Qin Su came back.

He smelled heavily of cigarettes, but he had the expression of a successful person on his face.

Yu Shu didn't like to deal with such a duplicity and calculating person, and he could clearly see that Qin Su didn't like him very much.

Perhaps the conflict between the original owner and the agent was more complicated than what he had in his current memory.

Qin Su didn't go around with him, and said straight to the point: "Yu Shu, you have an engagement with Mr. Lin, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What?" Yu Shu was startled.

He looked at Qin Su in disbelief, and seeing the contemptuous and disdainful expression on the other side, he believed that it was not a joke.

engagement?Him and... Lin Fang?

He vaguely felt that there was an impression of this incident in his mind, but he couldn't remember whether it was the imagination of the original owner or the real existence.

Time has passed and the situation has changed, does he actually have a marriage contract with the person who looks the same as Ting Yan?

Qin Su: "It's really pretending. I really underestimated you in the past. I'm your manager anyway. If you have any problems, you have to report to me clearly. Don't try to rely on the little things in front of Mr. Lin. If you don’t have the means, you can be arrogant in front of me and dictate the work.”

All the words in his ears turned into the wind, but did not reach Yu Shu's heart.

It wasn't until the sunset turned into the beginning of the lights, and the voices of people gradually became silent in the corridor outside, that Yu Shu realized that Qin Su had been gone for a long time.

Having experienced prison, the days of sitting in meditation are not difficult for him.

What is even more difficult is how to meaningfully and hastily take over the rest of the original owner's life and live out the way he wants.

In the big mirror in the dance room, all the appearances can be seen at a glance.The boy in the mirror looked the same as his previous life, even the mole under his eyes was in the same position.It's just that the hair is shorter, and the person is not as lean and capable as before, but looks a bit sick and weak.

Being alone is the most appropriate state for Yu Shu now.

After clearing up his mood, Yu Shu patted the dust on his pants and stood up.

The lights in the company building were half off, it was already late.

Relying on the memory he had just established today, he walked to the elevator entrance and recalled the feeling of weightlessness...

That's it.

Yu Shu turned around and went to the stairwell, and ran down the seventeenth floor with a heavy breath, as if he wanted to vent all the unhappiness and depression accumulated this day.

Panting and running to the first floor, he was breathing a sigh of relief when he heard a "ding dong" behind him.

Yu Shu turned his head abruptly, and saw a familiar figure coming out of the elevator.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Fang had been dealing with trivial matters all day, and his head was a little dizzy.

As soon as he stood still, he saw Yu Shu standing at the elevator door.

Beads of sweat flowed from his nose into his collar along the jaw line, his face was reddish, before he had time to put away the surprised expression on his face, he opened his mouth slightly in a daze.

Lin Fang, who is used to interpreting various situations in the world with multi-faceted characters and is handy in business negotiations, feels that he is a little stuck at this moment.

Every time I see Yu Shu, I don't know how to greet him.

This person shared his name, voice and appearance with an old person from his previous life, but his body carried a completely strange soul.

Lin Fang wondered if he was too dizzy and had an illusion.

It seems that the person in front of him at this moment is more like his old friend than every time he rubbed shoulders and stared at each other.

Thousands of years ago, Lin Fang entered Beijing as a hostage, and was trapped in the imperial city like an abandoned son.

Only Yu Shu, the third prince back then, treated him with sincerity and enthusiasm, and entrusted him with his life.

He must have not seen Yu Shu for a long time.

The name of the exit was drowned in the air.

Lin Fang changed his mouth and asked as if it was a routine: "It's so late, why are you here alone?"

Yu Shu looked more nervous than usual when facing him: "I..."

A suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks, Lin Fang unconsciously cleared his throat, looked away, and asked, "How did you go back?"

Yu Shu was going crazy.

He desperately hid his hands behind his back, clenched his fists tightly, and his nails made marks on his palms.

He thought that one day he would meet Lin Fang face to face, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Time is running short, and I haven't had time to confirm whether Lin Fang is related to the previous life. I don't know if his indifferent tone is just because the original owner is irrelevant to him, or whether it is mixed with the anger and resentment towards Yu Shu in the previous life.

Lin Fang frowned after the long silence.

Since the accident on the set that day, he hadn't seen Yu Shu for more than half a month. Why did he feel that his temperament and demeanor were different from those in the past?

But there is clearly a sense of deja vu.

It was very cold at night, and Lin Fang could feel the chill even with a coat on.

This man was only wearing a single coat, which was blown against his body by the wind, making him look skinny, why didn't anyone remind him to add another coat.

Lin Fang was annoyed by his innocent eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Go to my car. I'll see you off."