Inner entertainment first vase

The plane arrived in Hong Kong via Dubai, and it was already noon on the third day when it landed.In order to prevent being followed and disturbed, the two were fully armed the whole time. The last one boarded the plane and the first one got off the plane. They didn't go anywhere except the VIP lounge.The popularity on the Internet has not subsided, and even the popularity of CP has increased. There are many Chinese people in Dubai. As for the other passengers in the first-class cabin, he did not dare to have intimate actions with Shanglu, instead he was always on guard against any sneak shots.After two days of high-intensity connecting flights, when Uncle Ming picked him up from the airport, he was already so exhausted that he fell asleep.

"How long is Kojima resting this time?" Uncle Ming lowered the volume and turned up the air conditioner by the way.In the rearview mirror, Shang Lu was pressing Ke Yu on his shoulder, giving him the most comfortable pillow position.

Uncle Ming rolled his eyes.

"Leave tomorrow." Shang Lu replied him.

Uncle Ming peeked secretly again, and saw Ke Yu rubbing against his shoulder, muttering something, Shanglu put his ear to listen, and then stretched out his hand to press the blackout curtain.

"So fast?"

"I still have to go to Milan to rehearse."

"When the tour arrives in Hong Kong, I have to ask Kojima for a ticket."

"He won't play in Hong Kong. When he wakes up, let him invite you back to Paris."

Uncle Ming smiled while holding the steering wheel. Paris is really a city in his memory. He has lived in France with Shanglu for more than ten years. Into the twilight years.

Ke Yu heard this conversation in a daze, thinking it was in a dream.Thinking of seeing Uncle Ming in the passageway, he relaxed as if seeing a relative, and felt that finally someone could reliably take over everything about Shanglu.I haven't seen him for two years, Uncle Ming hasn't changed much, he's still so personable, he should have followed the public opinion and watched the whole drama, so he wasn't surprised when he saw him.

A strange thought flashed through Ke Yu's mind, as if the lost two years in the past had never happened, he had never left Shanglu, a door was only briefly closed and then pushed open again, standing at the door, everything was He was familiar with the scene, Shanglu was drinking tea in the garden, Mingbao was swimming in the pool, Uncle Ming was holding a tray with one hand, and the sea breeze from Yungui had been blowing into his dream since two years ago.

When the car returned to Deep Water Bay, Ke Yu fell asleep all the way. When he woke up, he felt as if he had passed away. When he got out of the car, he was dizzy. When he saw Wen Youyi, he was taken aback. His first reaction was to wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Wen Youyi chuckled: "Don't wipe it, there is no saliva, but the hair is a little messy."

Ke Yu scolded countless words of fuck in his heart, while lowering his head and scratching his hair, he wanted to get back into the car again in embarrassment.With the support of Uncle Ming, Shang Lu came out on crutches. Wen Youyi put away the joke just now, and tears were already streaming down when he went up to meet him.

"Doctor He is here, let him help you deal with it again."

Shanglu hugged her with one hand, and said in a low voice, "The scabs have started to scab, it's okay."

As an ex-boyfriend and current "ordinary friend", it is not suitable to stay overnight. Ke Yu didn't have the nerve to disturb the scene, and waited for Wen Youyi to calm down before saying: "I booked a hotel at the airport, just..."

It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing to go back to the real world.I don't know how to explain the relationship between each other, and I don't know if Shang Lu has any plans to confess, and I don't know when it is appropriate to confess. One is hurt, the other is rushing to leave, and they have gone through such a big storm together. Now stand In front of the mother of the other party, Ke Yu's calmness and bliss disappeared, and he was so restrained that he didn't know how to let go of his hands.

Shang Lu had a look of "what nonsense are you talking about", and Wen Youyi laughed: "Are you happy on the island?" While giving up his son, he took his hand.

Gentle power can dispel everything, Ke Yu unconsciously followed her smile, pursed her lips obediently and said, "Happy."

"Lu Lu didn't tell me that it turned out that only the two of you participated in this film festival."

Ke Yu turned his head to look at Shang Lu, and asked him what was going on with his eyes, Shang Lu coughed and remained silent.

Wen Youyi continued: "I read your statement and watched movies and read scripts in seven days. Isn't that boring to death?"

"will not."

Wen Youyi looked at him seriously and expectantly.

Ke Yu had no choice but to report in detail: "I also went hiking in the forest, visited small towns, went to the beach, and visited Napoleon's former residence."

Wen Youyi nodded thoughtfully, and said with bright eyes, "Don't you just date every day?"

Ke Yu: "..." He took her lightly again.

"The meeting has been scheduled for seven days, isn't there any progress?" Wen Youyi asked jokingly, "I see that they look like a couple in the photo, but your clarification is also reasonable."

Ke Yu: "...that..."

"Is it really fake?"

What is Shanglu doing!Why didn't you come to rescue him!Uncontrollable laughter came from behind him, and he turned his head to see that if it wasn't for Uncle Ming's support, Shang Lu would almost be unable to stand up laughing.Ke Yu scolded him angrily, Shang Lu smiled and raised his hands in surrender: "My fault."

Wen Youyi finally couldn't help but smiled softly: "Lu Lu told me on the phone a long time ago, since we're reconciled, why are you still seeing each other like this? Do you want me to know?"

Ke Yu felt his head go blank for a moment, and he was caught off guard on the spot in a daze.Shanglu said?When did he say that?Didn't you still want to be friends in front of your parents before?Aren't you afraid that the businessmen will oppose it?

"I'm so happy for you." Wen Youyi squeezed his hand, "The past is the past, don't look back, you still have such a good road ahead."

The white walking ramp winds around the flowerbed and winds to the porch of the front hall. An unknown bird fluttered from the shrub tree and stopped innocently on the white Roman fountain sculpture.

Ke Yu suddenly felt a little hot in the eye sockets, and had to lower his head to suppress the emotion for a second, and then curled his lips: "I made you laugh."

"How come?" Wen Youyi blinked: "I joined the "Kowtow on the Head" super chat, and I clock in and post every day to make data. Watching them talk about you is very interesting! "

Ke Yu: "...Chao,..."

The fingers are going to dig into the palm.

"By the way, what is knocking, what is killing me for the fun of the young couple? What is attacking and receiving?"

Ke Yu: Let me die.

The back kitchen made some noodles and snacks to wash away the wind and dust, and I was going to get rid of the bad luck that had lasted for several days.Wen Youyi looked at it lovingly for a while, and didn't feel embarrassed to continue to disturb them.Ke Yu ate a little bit of a bowl of noodles, and asked Shang Lu when there was no one around, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Shanglu looked innocent: "I always thought I had already said it."

Thinking of how he pretended to book a hotel outside, Ke Yu stroked his forehead in horror.Terrible.

"Won't your father object?"

"He wants to exchange you with me."

Ke Yu's heart tightened: "Me? Exchange? Exchange for what?"

Shanglu smiled and comforted him: "I will deal with it."

"tell me."

Ke Yu heard the answer without much persistence, because Shanglu did not intend to hide it from him: "He wants to use his agreement with our relationship as a condition to let me return to the group."

"What about the movie?"

"Don't let me take pictures."

Ke Yu clenched her chopsticks tightly and lowered her voice: "Are you kidding me?!"

"I didn't say I agreed."

Ke Yu's body that had just straightened up relaxed back again, thinking something was wrong, he raised his eyes and looked at him nervously and aggrieved.Shanglu couldn't help laughing in his gaze, and whispered to his ear: "Don't look at me like that, let me take it easy."

Ke Yu kicked him under the table, and Shang Lu pressed his hand to comfort him: "Shh, shhh, listen to me..." He repeated the matter between Shang Shao and Yu Shasha, "My brother means that if Shang Lu Xie Ye insisted on not agreeing, so he went out to set up his own business. My eldest sister was in poor health, and she was at her limit when managing casinos and hotels. Only I could handle this situation—unless Shang Xie had a dream, and the ancestors in the dream Tell him that Ming Bao is his chosen one."

Ke Yu was speechless: "Are you polite?"

Shang Lu squeezed his palm: "Don't interrupt, in fact, the last time we met in Berlin, Shang Yuye saw through it. He took the initiative to tell me that if I am willing to put down the movie and go back to the company, he will agree with you and me, and we will go abroad to obtain a certificate. Weddings are fine, and it’s okay to make them public in a small circle, but you can’t come out with a big fanfare. Actually, I was surrounded by reporters this time. If it wasn’t because you are a star, I wanted to admit it. It just broke his desire to let me inherit .”

Because Ke Yu is a star, he can't ignore the rules of survival in his circle and ruin his acting career for the rest of his life in this sentence "we are indeed in love".

"Then now..."

Shang Lu hooked his lips: "If I insist on being with you and want to continue making movies, he will personally expose us."

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

"You will be banned invisibly."

"I will still receive a lot of harassment." Ke Yu added to help him, "But it doesn't matter, you can go abroad to film, and now I have a few film appointments—"

"They're all supporting roles."

Ke Yu was stunned for a moment, and lowered his eyelashes: "Well, they are all supporting roles."

"It's a fantasy for an oriental to be a protagonist in Hollywood. As for independent art films, they have limited excavation of stories in the East Asian context, and there are not many themes for you to choose from. You may become that stereotyped actor, you know Yes, like an Asian weakling gay, a suspect who's suffering and murdering because he's on the edge, a transvestite, or whatever."

"I know."

"I want you to be the protagonist," Shang Lu's voice lowered, and he looked into Ke Yu's lost eyes: "You are a genius, huh? How can I let you play a supporting role for others?" "Then I will go to school, Ask Stella to write me a letter of recommendation, and then become a teacher... Cannes Best Actor, when I get my master degree, I should be able to barely become a lecturer abroad, right?"

"No."

Ke Yu became stubborn about Shang Lu's casual words: "Then do you want to give up your movie?"

"The other day, Shang Yiye said to me. He said that there are many ways to achieve the ideal, not necessarily to be the protagonist of the ideal. What he meant was that I like movies, and I don't have to make them myself, but invest in others. There are many ways to shoot, find good directors, set up investment funds for special types of films, subsidize schools, hold film festivals... You don’t have to stand in the center of the stage to realize your ideals.”

Ke Yu suddenly felt that the business was scary, and his words were so persuasive and seamless in reason that there was no reason to refuse.

"—I replied two words, shit."

Ke Yu: "..."

Ok.

"I will find a way," Shang Lu lowered his eyes, "The scourge will last for a thousand years, and it will not be a problem for him to live another few decades. Maybe decades later proves that his worries about his family are superfluous. Maybe I'm tired of taking pictures." Movies, I think enough is enough, I want to try other challenges, maybe Mingbao is really the chosen one...don't worry."

After eating snacks, the doctor showed his legs, reapplied the medicine, and checked the recovery of his wounds.Shang Lu was not willing to scare Wen Youyi, so he said that it was raining at the time, and fortunately Ke Yu found him, otherwise he would be more ill.After a while, Shang Shao came back, with his suit in his hand, he threw it to the servant as soon as he entered the hall, and then rushed to Shang Lu in three or two steps: "Why is the injury so serious?"

"It's healing."

"Will it affect it?"

Dr. He answered after a while: "From now on, it won't be enough to recuperate well. There will be some nervousness in strenuous exercise, such as playing basketball and marathon. Maybe the state in this aspect is not as good as before, but overall there is no serious problem. , but scars are inevitable, let’s see how to minimize them.”

After the doctor finished cooking, Shang Lu asked him, "Why do you leave work so early today?"

"I'm looking for you."

Shang Lu was a little surprised: "What's the matter?" He noticed that Shang Shao was very tired, and his eyes were forced to pull himself together, not as gentle and firm as before, so he thought for a while and asked, "Tired recently?"

Shang Shao shook his head, glanced at Ke Yu, did not treat him as an outsider, and said directly: "Confirm some details with you."

The tacit understanding between Shang Lu and him is extraordinary, and he doesn't need to say everything, he knows it in his heart: "Have you found out who is behind it?"

A self-deprecating loneliness appeared on Shang Shao's face: "Yeah." He looked at Shang Lu, but said in a complicated way: "The problem you mentioned to me that day will not be a problem soon."