Inner entertainment first vase

During the premiere in Berlin, Ke Yu clearly saw Shang Xiye and Wen Youyi sitting in the front row of the pool, so close, as if he was performing specially for them.Shang Xiye still looked unsmiling, with focused eyes, while Wen Youyi had tears in her eyes and never held back applause.The eyes meet for a moment, Ke Yu's heart is immersed in the play, but he still feels as if he has been separated from the world.

In fact, since his debut, Ke Yu has come into contact with countless wealthy families. Money has not given them better self-cultivation, personality or morality. Throwing away this golden halo, their hypocrisy, arrogance, and cunning are no different from ordinary people—— — even worse.

After being close to each other, Shang Xiye and Wen Youyi were the ones he admired, respected and liked the most from the bottom of his heart.

At the end of the performance, Ke Yu thanked him three times. Seeing Wen Youyi beckoning to him, and clasping his hands together, he was very moved and relieved to see him smiling, his eyes were shining, maybe he was crying.Ke Yu pursed her lips and bowed in their direction.

There were also media in Berlin waiting for interviews. He quickly went backstage to remove his make-up, and when he changed into his personal clothes, the theater executives knocked on the door, and then moved a step aside so that Ke Yu could see the bouquet for the first time. Wen Youyi.

Ke Yu froze in place in astonishment, "...Tanya?"

——Didn’t you say no?

Instead, Wen Youyi apologized first: "I'm sorry, Xiao Dao, I hope we didn't disturb you." She took a step forward and opened her arms: "The acting is really great, I'm happy for you."

Ke Yu took the bouquet with one hand, and then hugged her gentlemanly. Wen Youyi patted him on the back: "Good boy."

Facing Shang Yuye was much more reserved, Ke Yu politely said hello: "Uncle Shang."

Shang Xiye nodded: "The performance was wonderful, thank you for your hard work."

The theater executives introduced each other in English, thinking that they were just ordinary fans and stars who met for the first time. Wen Youyi winked at Ke Yu, with a tacit smile on his lips.

"Mr. Ke still has an interview to do later, Ms. Wen and Mr. Shang, why don't we take a photo together first, and then..."

Ke Yu interrupted him: "It's okay!...I mean, the interview is not in a hurry," he gestured gentlemanly, "If the two of you are not in a hurry, we can chat for a while...I mean, about the interview drama, and... other things."

After Ke Yu finished speaking, she looked at the two elders quietly, with a little nervous anticipation in her black pupils.

Originally there was still half an hour of flexible time, the theater manager pursed his lips and nodded, but did not leave, but waited aside politely.

"Shanglu..."

"He'll be right over," Wen Youyi rushed to say, "He's going to make a phone call."

"He didn't sit with you."

"Lu Lu said to avoid suspicion," Wen Youyi nodded, "There is also a reason. You..."

Ke Yu lowered his head and coughed lightly, "I just met and chatted for a while."

"He's very happy." Wen Youyi couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, gentle and warm, "He told us to take a look."

"Actually, we will tour to Hong Kong at the end of the year, there is no need to—"

"But that's not what you did, right?" Wen Youyi touched Shang Xie lightly, raised her head and asked him, "Right, honey?"

The sound of "honey" made waves in Shang Xiye's eyes, which had always been calm, and he looked helpless.

"Yes." He replied with one word.

The atmosphere made Ke Yu a little breathless. He adjusted his breathing calmly, and asked in a friendly manner, "How long is the flight from Hong Kong to Berlin? It's hard, isn't it?"

After asking, I felt a little silly, not at his level at all.

"Sixteen hours." Wen Youyi answered quickly, with a sense of urgency that he was afraid that the place would cool down.

Ke Yu nodded: "That's far away."

Wen Youyi echoed: "Yes, it's far away."

Business: "..."

Ke Yu held the corner of the dressing table, her fingers were so tense that she was using all her strength.He cleared his throat, took a sip of water tactically, and turned to business: "Is there any dinner arrangement for Uncle and Tanya? I know a good restaurant..."

"Lu Lu has already arranged it," Wen Youyi replied on his behalf, and suddenly realized something was wrong, "...Didn't Lu Lu invite you?"

Ke Yu wanted to say no, but suddenly changed his words: "Invited, invited but I..."

"You don't have time, do you?" Wen Youyi asked with concern.

"Yes, there is a media appreciation banquet." Ke Yu didn't know why he told this lie, maybe it was for the good of the scene.After telling a lie, he drank water again and let out a long breath under the cover of the paper cup.

……dying.

Wen Youyi searched his mind, "How have you been these two years? Are you tired from filming?"

"It's okay, it's not tiring to do what you like."

Maybe it was because he said it too easily and taken it for granted, Shang Xiye glanced at him.He is a business tycoon with a billion-dollar empire who has an aggressive aura, but he can control the atmosphere of the scene with just a look and a small micro-expression.

He glanced at Ke Yu, and Ke Yu suddenly felt a thump in his heart, thinking that he might have said something wrong.

The atmosphere did cool down in an instant. Wen Youyi originally had his fingers interlocked in front of him, but after hearing Ke Yu's understatement, he actually exerted himself too hard, and his pampered slender fingers turned bluish white.

"So..." She cheered up, "Lu Lu is okay too."

"He should be very unhappy." Ke Yu didn't follow the whitewashing, looked into Wen Youyi's eyes and said, "...It's my fault."

Instead, Wen Youyi came to comfort him: "Don't blame yourself, this is your own business, how can we figure it out? But... Lu Lu is not only unhappy, you think highly of him, he—— "

She was about to say something when Shang Xiye called her sternly: "Youyi."

Wen Youyi stopped talking.The door was pushed open, Shang Lu twisted the doorknob, and rushed in quickly. Seeing that his parents were there, his expression changed instantly.

"I've been looking for you for a long time," Shang Lu and Ke Yu nodded briefly, as a greeting, "Why did you come backstage?"

It turned out that their visit was not arranged by Shanglu, he didn't know about it, it was probably Wen Youyi's own initiative.

"For such an important matter, of course you have to congratulate Xiao Dao in person." Wen Youyi was not embarrassed to be beaten by his son, and asked him funny, "Why did you talk to Rita on the phone for so long?"

Shang Lu's face changed, and he looked at Ke Yu reflexively.

Ke Yu hastily avoided his sight and threw a crumpled paper cup into the trash can.

Is that true, Wen Youyi also knew Rita, so she was also invited by Shanglu to go home, meet her parents, and have dinner?Perhaps it was also the way Yan Yan was talking and laughing at the beginning, they talked very happily, and they hit it off at first sight.The tutors of the rich are not allowed to show their dislike and disapproval on their faces. Perhaps their enthusiasm for him at the beginning—including the current one—is not a recognition of their feelings, but just out of self-cultivation.

Shang Lu said lightly: "There are some private matters to deal with."

The theater manager reminded again that it was really almost time this time.You must not be late for the interview meeting of the first performance, and Ke Yu also distinguishes the importance and prepares to say goodbye.

"Does Teacher Ke have any plans for the evening?" Shang Lu asked abruptly.

Ke Yu froze for a moment: "I—"

"Xiaodao has a media appreciation banquet at night, don't you know?" Wen Youyi asked strangely.

Shang Lu and Ke Yu looked at each other, and Ke Yu said calmly, "I told you before."

Shang Lu asked: "Really?" He paused for a second, and asked calmly, "But didn't you call me before the performance, saying that the thank you banquet was cancelled, and your time is free again?"

Ke Yu doubtfully: "...is..." Swallowing the interrogative sentence, he followed suit and said, "That's right."

"Do you have time to have dinner together that night?" Shang Lu sent out an invitation, and Wen Youyi followed and looked at Ke Yu.

When Ming Xian said that the two met and got in touch again, Wen Youyi was still worried. With Shanglu's madness and depression in the past two years, how would he deal with Ke Yu?

Now that the two of them got along very naturally, Wen Youyi felt a little more at ease.It seems that as Shang Lu said last time, even after breaking up, we can still be friends, confidantes and partners. In the future, we will still be able to work together in many movies. Thoughts on a trip to Berlin.

Ke Yu stared blankly at Shanglu, his heart was beating fast and chaotic, as if his mind was in a mess at the moment.He nodded: "Okay, then..."

"I'll see you at the restaurant when your interview is over." Shang Lu filled in for him.

During the interview, the big star was in a good mood visible to the naked eye.

Naturally, the restaurant chosen by Shang Lu can't be wrong, and Wen Youyi had already made a reservation when Wen Youyi agreed to come to Berlin to relax.This Michelin-starred western restaurant is known for its innovative fusion dishes, and only serves five tables of guests for each meal.

"I heard from Lu Lu that you will cooperate soon," Wen Youyi held up the red wine glass, "I'm happy for you, cheers."

The red wine glass touched lightly, and there was a pleasant crisp sound. Ke Yu restrained his smile, looking gentle and well-behaved: "It's a literary and art film festival, very interesting, and it's on St. Helena Island."

"I know that." Wen Youyi glanced at Shang Xiye and said with a smile, "We went to a beautiful and quiet island one year during our vacation."

"Well, the results of the preliminary review of the script have been announced on the official website, and we will go there at the beginning of next month," Ke Yu introduced seriously, "a total of five days."

"I heard from Lu Lu." Wen Youyi smiled sincerely all the time, "A group of like-minded people watch movies together and choose scripts together. It's wonderful to think about it."

a group of people?

Ke Yu raised his eyes suspiciously, and glanced at Shanglu.Even if he found the answer himself, they haven't confirmed their relationship yet, maybe he didn't want to let his family know too early.Such avoidance and concealment are necessary.

Shanglu calmly changed the topic to the two trips to Germany.Although it was a revisit to the old place, there was not much free time in business and business, and he could not accompany Wen Youyi to go sightseeing, so the itinerary for the five-day stay was very loose, and he basically went as he pleased.

Wen Youyi was obviously more interested in Ke Yu than travel anecdotes, and the topic turned back to him after a few sentences, praising his movies, praising his acting skills, and congratulating him late on being the best actor in Cannes. At the end, she asked The question that everyone will definitely ask: "When is the next movie between you and Lu Lu?"

Ke Yu looked at Shanglu and curled his lips: "This will have to wait for the director's arrangement."

"Find a good book and shoot it." Shanglu's tone was determined and calm, not perfunctory.

Wen Youyi felt more at ease: "This is the best. Although the two of you broke up, time has passed, and you let go of that relationship, you can still be good friends..."

With a jingle, Ke Yu's knife and fork knocked rudely on the porcelain plate.

Wen Youyi still didn't realize it: "...It's also good to work together and be a confidant, and I live up to the fate of acquaintance. Last time I chatted with this girl Rita, it was also very interesting for them to get to know each other. Listen—" She was gentle Looking up, she found that Ke Yu's face was pale under the dim light, "...Xiao Dao? What's wrong with you?"

Shanglu held his forehead.

Seeing Ke Yu's disappointed expression when he heard Rita's name, he broke the plan and invited him to a dinner with his parents on a whim.

Shang Xiye and Wen Youyi watched him closely, especially Wen Youyi. Although she often joked about her boyfriend, her attitude was actually very ambiguous.Shang Lu couldn't take the risk, and whenever Wen Youyi made such a joke, he would calmly accept it all, creating a kind of peace that had been let go in front of his parents, and explaining that he was chasing around Europe all day because he wanted to get along with Stella. La’s teacher-student friendship, the second is because of the cooperation with Ke Yu and the detailed discussion——

All in all, he and Ke Yu didn't want to continue their relationship, but came together again because of work and coincidence.

When Wen Youyi asked this, even Shang Xie gave Ke Yu a rare look of concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" He asked.

Ke Yu was on pins and needles, but he still smiled encouragingly: "No, I'm just a little tired."

Wen Youyi blamed himself: "We are not thoughtful, obviously you have already—"

"It's okay." Ke Yu said cheerily.

In front of Wen Youyi, he and Shang Lu are no longer in a relationship, they are just friends, the "friends" that Shang Lu himself said.He had frankly and frankly killed the possibility of their reunion in front of his parents.No matter how many times he slept, how many times he went to bed, and how many times he pretended to be passionate, he was just... a friend in front of others, a friend with benefits after others.

No wonder he didn't let him see his parents.

It would be nice if I could leave immediately without being rude.

He no longer looked at Shanglu.

Yes, no matter how Phytophthora interacted with him, asked about his schedule, and told interesting stories about Stella, he smiled, listened, echoed, and participated, but he never looked at Phytophthora from the beginning to the end.

Only when Shanglu explicitly called him "Ke Yu" did he raise his eyes as if nothing had happened, and met Shanglu's deep and implied panic eyes, ignoring his hand that squeezed the knife and fork so hard that the phalanges turned white, and moved The expression on his face and the smile in his eyes were flawless, perfectly controlling the unfamiliarity and politeness of his friends in front of his parents.

It took more than two hours for a meal, and it seemed right to say that the host and guest had a good time, but Wen Youyi always felt that something was wrong.

After leaving the restaurant, the Maybach was already parked on the side of the street.This is to pick up the business couple, and he will arrange an exclusive car wherever he goes.Wen Youyi got in the car first after saying goodbye, followed by Shang Xiye.The back seat door was closed, and before Shang Lu could ask the exit, Ke Yu had already said, "I took a taxi, it's very convenient here."

Indeed, the Maybach cannot seat four passengers anyway.

"Wait until you get in the car before leaving."

"No need," Ke Yu finally took a look at Shanglu, and said gently under the night and street lights, "You send them back first. Uncles and aunts just arrived yesterday, so they must be jet-lagged."

His words were polite and alienated, Shang Lu couldn't help but shook his wrist, and called him in a low voice: "Ke Yu."

Through the dark glass, Shang Xiye watched his youngest son's every move calmly. Only Wen Youyi was really exhausted and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Ke Yu looked at Shang Lu clasping his hands tightly, and then looked into his eyes, and said calmly and relaxedly: "I really don't care, it's easy to take a taxi here."

It's very easy. At the stall where you are talking, there are taxis slowly stopping along the side.

Shang Xiye shook his head, disdainful of this scene, and ordered the driver to leave directly.Sure enough, the Maybach drove out without even saying hello to Shang Lu.

Ke Yu turned around and left without taking the car, "Don't follow me, Shanglu,...don't follow me."

Shanglu couldn't bear his indifference and that kind of... that kind of closure that would retreat back to his own desert in one step.For this meal, for the stupid and rigid dresscode, he put on a suit and tie, and waited like an idiot for an entire hour, fidgeting, just for the opportunity to explain to him——

Shang Lu tugged on his bow tie irritably, and grabbed Ke Yu.

The glass door of the high-end fashion house was pushed open, and the smiling face of the shopping guide paled: "Sir"

Shanglu dropped a sentence: "With 300 million goods, the store will be cleared and closed."

The shopping guide is kind and helpful: "Okay."

The locker room door was slammed open, and Ke Yu was almost thrown in violently: "What are you doing!"

"Ask." Shanglu pulled off the damn tie with one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt several times in a row: "——I let you ask! Ask whatever is on your mind, as long as you ask, I will not lie !"

"I don't have anything to ask," Ke Yu snorted coldly, with a mischievous and cruel smile on his face: "It's just friends with sex, what position do I have to ask you? - Get out of the way!"

Physique and strength?With just a push on his shoulder, he was easily pushed back a step, and his back touched the cold mirror, Ke Yu gasped, and his lips were sealed by Shanglu's breath.

He pressed Ke Yu and held his face, not giving him any room to struggle.

"If you really believe that you are a friend with a gun in your heart, well, then you really don't ask a word, I accept it." Shanglu said hoarsely and hopelessly, and kept kissing the corner of his lips, "I will accept it from now on, Accept that the relationship between you and me is not a resurgence of old feelings, not reconciliation, but the entanglement of physical desires, accept that we are just a purely physical relationship, and accept that we will be like this from now on, until you are me, and one of us is married."

There was a bitter taste in the kiss, it was Ke Yu's tears.

"You don't make sense at all, you are the one who treats me as a friend with benefits, you are the one who takes Rita home to meet her parents, and you are the one who calls her, "Ke Yu gritted his teeth even though he was crying, "Why didn't I know you were so shameless and dirty before? Stepping on two boats, while giving your girlfriend the heart of your parents, while having sex with your same-sex friends every day. Shameless? Phytophthora, my body makes you reluctant to part with it, don’t you—”

"When will I take Rita home?" Shanglu kissed him, holding Keyu's jaw with both hands, so that he could see his eyes if he wanted to, and kiss him if he wanted to kiss him. He could use this Seeing through Ke Yu's indifferent and duplicity, "Please make it clear that I have never formally brought anyone home except you."

Ke Yu's eyes were red: "Your parents know her."

Shang Lu almost laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and felt helpless: "They have known each other for a long time! Before I knew Rita! At the sports charity dinner five years ago, they drank and chatted with Rita, went out to sea and rowed boats , do you need me to take her home?!"

"This is fate." Ke Yu said coldly, "If you don't see me, call her."

"Are you jealous?" Shang Lu looked at him with deep eyes, the affection in his eyes was close at hand.

"Do I have a position to eat?" Ke Yu's eyes turned red, the tip of his nose turned red, his tightly pressed lips seemed to be pouted in a stubborn and angry way, and his eyes stared at him coldly and bitterly, waiting his answer.

Shanglu calmed down, and said softly, almost coaxing: "I said, you have to give me time—"

Ke Yu pushed him away and wanted to leave, but Shang Lu pushed back: "Shhhhh, you have the position to eat, you are entitled to eat, only you can eat my jealousy, okay?...I allow you to pay in advance."

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