The orange afterglow smeared the sunset, and a sudden gust of evening wind blew up, and the wind swirled the dead leaves, passing the bus that had just left the platform.The huge spray-painted advertisement on the body gradually disappeared into the evening rush hour traffic. On the screen, there was a delicate and stern face with a slight smile. The background was a colorful wall of red, pink and white flowers, and the logo of a high-end flower ordering brand was printed on one side.

The narrow bus stop was crowded with people. Two girls in school uniforms were sitting on a bench with their heads huddled together, watching a short video together.

The earphones were not plugged in, and the sound came out, probably a road show or press conference for a movie.

"Director Li said just now that you have given Ah Sha a unique sense of story, and fans often say wow, Sai Keyu's bones are really super advanced, and he is the most suitable face for the big screen. What do you want to say about this? Woolen cloth?"

The female student with ponytails sneered: "This host is so poor, will he ask questions?"

Another girl with short and medium hair replied: "Laughing, you can't hear it, right? It's a trick, just Ke Yu's sloppy acting skills, blowing his face to the sky is just a vase with borders."

The video was quiet for about a second, and a male voice came out, saying coldly and indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just reincarnation."

There was a burst of cheering laughter from below, and then it was over.The screen displayed the hot search topic #科香会转转#, and everyone below was praising him for his integrity. I don’t know if it’s because of fans’ comments or passers-by’s perception.

The girl moved her thumbs quickly, and said while typing: "Reincarnation is considered a skill? I really had such a good birth, but I should work hard to improve my acting skills, and run out all day to make my eyes hurt."

She complained enthusiastically, and a boy next to him in a black T-shirt and a black mask glanced at her, and then looked away without any emotion.He sat at the end of the long bench, with his elbows on his knees, and he was holding a very ordinary plastic bag in his hanging hand, which contained melons, fruits and vegetables from the evening market and some daily necessities.Because of the silence with his head down, no one noticed his existence.

The female high school student continued to criticize the artist surnamed Ke. When he heard, "He is a piece of wood in acting! Wood!", the corners of his lips under the mask raised slightly, he nodded silently, and echoed in his heart: "Yes."

After a while, bus No. 33 came into the station, and after two stops, there was a large dense urban village.There were a lot of people on the car, and there were more people who wanted to get on the car. The crowd suddenly diverted, and they crowded into two big groups at the top and bottom of the car, scrambling to get on.

The girls who were still waiting for the bus looked at all this without surprise.After squeezing for about ten seconds, the car finally closed with difficulty.Before leaving the platform, they stared indifferently at the passengers who were almost stacked into sardine cans, and suddenly their eyes moved.

"Damn it, that's—"

The two girls looked at each other, and they both read the same shock in each other's eyes

Among the row of tired faces facing the car window, there is only one face that can be called vivid.His black mask was pulled down to his chin, and his complexion had a sense of paleness. Because of the extremely harmonious facial features, people would ignore them at first glance, but they are actually beautiful.

The chaotic and dark carriage dimmed in an instant, and this face stood out too nicely, and even the gray streetscape also had color by the way.

On the high-hanging display screen, the entertainment news began to play again. This month, it has been repeated nearly a thousand times, and few people can listen to it. But at this moment, the sound is clear and profound again in the dusk——

Li Shan, a well-known director of commercial films, said to the camera and a dozen microphones:

"...Speaking of beauty, Ke Yu is not the top in the entertainment industry, but he has an atmosphere. The first time I saw him was behind the camera,...his atmosphere is captured, condensed and enlarged through the viewfinder frame. , it is difficult to retrospectively interpret, and of course it is also difficult to refuse..."

·

The bus slowed down and stopped slowly, even so, it still stirred up a cloud of dust.

The huge urban village spreads along the cement road behind the platform to both sides, and the distance between the buildings is dense, so close that you can open the windows and shake hands.The same red and yellow small grid tiles are pasted on the facades of the buildings, and it is difficult to tell which building is which in the twilight.

Ke Yu walked along the main road at a slow pace. When he encountered a small truck selling oranges on the road, he stopped to carry two catties.Turn right at the fork in the road, a rice noodle roll stand is open, the machine and the fan of the rice noodle roll truck are humming together, the scorched roast goose is hanging under the window, and the red tape on the greasy window reads: Signature lion head goose .

He didn't say hello to anyone, walked into a narrow alley, turned his figure, and stepped on the concrete steps in the building.

The anti-theft door in front of him was almost a fake. After turning the key, Ke Yu walked in and turned on the ceiling lamp.The light was very dim and pale. The lampshade was taken off and washed once, and there was a thick layer of dead flying insects inside.

The house is not big, about [-] square meters divided into three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, the decoration is simple, many places are cement boards or marble boards.

As soon as I sat down, the phone called, and the manager Mai Anyan asked on the phone: "Are you there?"

Ke Yu said "hmm".He went to the company for a meeting in the morning and came back by bus in the afternoon.From the city center to here, transfer three times and drive for two and a half hours.Mai Anyan said with a sullen face: "My brother, there is really no need to go to this point."

He accepted a literary film, the pay was not high, but he liked the script very much.The director Tang Zhuo is a newcomer who changed his career from a screenwriter. The two chatted all night when they decided on the role. Ke Yu saw the director's ambition, and the director saw his hopelessness. They were looking forward to the final hit. Only Mai An The words were quite angry, because after taking over the role, Ke Yu said that he would go down to collect folk songs, and he just packed up and set up camp in a village in a broken city.

Ke Yu took the daily necessities purchased on sale one by one from the plastic bag, and said to Mai Anyan obviously perfunctory: "Okay."

Mai Anyan talked chicken and duck, and reminded: "Be careful, don't be recognized by fans. I didn't bring any bodyguard assistants. I'll see what you do when the time comes!"

There was a silence on the phone, Mai Anyan had a bad intuition, and asked suspiciously: "Have you already been exposed?"

Ke Yu is not an acting school. Although he has been acting, he belongs to the kind who would be ridiculed by the crowd when he wrote "young actor" in the introduction - but he is not a trafficker at the same time, and his topicality cannot be compared with those idol artists.Mai Anyan thought that Ke Yu's passerby status hadn't sunk to this point, and he was relatively safe in the urban village.

Ke Yu propped her cheeks, with a little smile in her eyes: "While waiting for the bus, I learned a lot from the advice of two female audience members. I thanked them by taking off my mask out of politeness."

When Mai Anyan heard that his blood pressure was about to blow up, he gestured to his assistant Nancy to search his Weibo square, and begged for mercy on the phone: "This can't work, my hair is going to fall out! One month is too long, please do me a favor, one week Is that enough my brother?"

He barely said it—

With Ke Yu's savvy, living in an urban village for a year may not be able to perform that well.Anyway, it's all bad, why bother to invest too much money?You know, he pushed eight announcements for this month!

Ke Yu clamped the mobile phone under his ear, freed his hands and began to unpack the newly purchased plastic wrap, and said "Okay."

His ok is basically the equivalent of "Got it, but I won't listen."

Mai Anyan sensed his desire to hang up the phone, and said "Hey—" quickly, "Tomorrow night, GC Entertainment has a dinner party, and the heir will attend in person. Remember to come over."

Ke Yu took two seconds to confirm a fact, and pointed out: "I don't have a GC project."

Mai Anyan was heartbroken: "I have!"

"Ying Yin will pass." He thought for a while, "Ying Yin's new movie is invested by GC, she is a first-line actress, that's enough."

Mai Anyan knew that he didn't like socializing.

Ke Yu had already expressed his intention to terminate the contract before, but he was actually a little scared, and he didn't dare to screw him to the dinner table.But the status of GC is different. He earnestly said: "GC will launch a press conference in December, and there are already rumors in the circle. 'October' plans to upgrade its investment and scale next year. By then, there will be a bunch of good books, good projects, and good directors. , you go and see the bad side of you!"

Ke Yu got up from the sofa and began to put away the unpacked daily necessities: garbage bags, plastic wrap, disinfectant, washing powder, and opened and closed the thin particleboard cabinets. He said calmly: "The successor of GC, is the The one that is widely rumored in the circle?" Mai Anyan opened his mouth on the other end of the phone, but Ke Yu didn't give him a chance to explain, and directly said: "He has the wrong sexuality."

Before Mai Anyan had time to deny it out of conscience, Ke Yu concluded his statement: "I won't go."

·

The building has four floors, the first and second floors are for personal use, the third and fourth floors are rented out, and five tenants live on the fourth floor, only the third floor is spacious and only one person lives there.

The landlord walked in front and introduced it like this. At the same time, he turned his head and smiled at Shang Lu: "The tenant is clean, you should take a look first. If it doesn't work, I'll ask another house."

Shanglu nodded, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his quiet demeanor was a little dragged, almost forcing people, and the landlord didn't dare to speak much.

A few days after he returned to Hong Kong from France, his private plane landed on the top floor of the headquarters of Qinde Land in Ning City, and he took a taxi for nearly an hour to get here.Seeing that the landlord had just hung up on his little sister Shang Mingbao, the little girl thought he was going back to the mainland to play something new, so she took a photo and went over, "Are you coming?" Shang Mingbao was so frightened that he pretended to sleep and refused to return.

The landlord walked lightly, even though he was walking ahead, he couldn't help swallowing.His distant cousin's cousin's son-in-law's cousin repeatedly told him that there was a kid from a rich family who wanted to experience life in a village in the city and asked him to make arrangements for him—it had to be a little decent, but not too much. presentable.

As for how rich he is, this Yuan Fang did not say clearly.The landlord hangs out in the world, and the first time he sees a person, he looks him up and down thoroughly.It is estimated... that is, the owner of a family of 80.

The stairs turned one floor after another, with rough cement bricks, dark cracks in the ground, exposed wires wrapped around the ceiling, and an electric light hanging at the end. It was getting dark, and the landlord pressed the switch, and the light jumped. , the tungsten lamp lights up.

Shanglu didn't speak or ask questions the whole time, his eyes followed the steps, and there seemed to be a camera advancing in his mind, and several storyboards flashed in his mind.

On the third floor, the entrance is narrow and the small door is tightly closed.

This kind of house can't count on sound insulation, there is a sound of cooking pot, and the smell wafts from the crack of the door.

The landlord turned his head and pointed at the door and said with a smile, "I know life very well!"

I don't know if I understand life or not, but it smells very fragrant.

·

Cut the ribs into sections, place them in a frying pan and fry them slowly over low heat until they are slightly charred until golden brown, and pick them out one by one with chopsticks.Stir-fry the onion, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns in a hot pan until they are fragrant. Put the green pepper and garlic sprouts in the pan. Ke Yu followed the recipe. Before he could stir-fry, there was a knock on the door.

Normally, no one would knock on his door here.There was no rent arrears, no water and electricity cutoffs, and no time to check the gas.The door had no peepholes. Ke Yu took off the mask from the hook and put it on. When the door knocked again, he turned on the gas and opened the door.

The thin and small landlord stood outside the door, his forehead was oily from sweating for a long time, and he spoke with a thick accent.

"Pretty boy." The landlord smiled.

Ke Yu nodded, and looked up a little, only seeing the other person's neck and heart.

A pure black loose T-shirt, with a Chrome heart silver chain hanging around the neck, without a pendant, and with both hands in the pockets of the overalls. Sensing Ke Yu's gaze, he stretched out a hand and said, "Hello, your surname is Shang." .”

Ke Yu was a bit of a clean freak, so he quickly shook hands with him, and at the same time felt that the appearance of the handshake ceremony was weird and funny.

He introduced himself: "Wood."

In the hustle and bustle of the evening market across the wall, the sound has a distorted texture, which is very pleasant.

The other party was too tall, Ke Yu had to look up, and fell into a pair of cold but compelling eyes.

Ke Yu was stunned for a moment by his appearance.

Too handsome.

Before he had time to look back, he saw the other party tilt his head at him very shallowly, the corners of his lips curled up, and his expression was a little playful.

"Mr. Mu also wears a mask at home," he said.

Ke Yu lowered his eyes and explained in a neutral way: "It's disfigured, there's no need to be scary."

His eyes returned to the landlord, who saw this and said, "This is my distant nephew. He just arrived in Ningcheng and has not been found. He will temporarily stay here for a month. Can you help me?"

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