Inner entertainment first vase

Ke Yu stared at the screen for two seconds and chose to hang up.

He could almost imagine the cold anger of the other party, but instead of being afraid, he laughed happily.The sound was suppressed in the corner by the tightly-fitted doors and windows, and the busy sound of the studio restarting came from outside the door. The lighting engineer shouted loudly that the angle was not enough and the angle should be higher. The scene reporter listened to the assistant director's arrangement to advance the third scene of the 120th scene, and the makeup artist laughed. Passing by the window, amidst the hustle and bustle of the day, Ke Yu finally became more and more amusing as he thought about it, and the more amusing he became, the crazier he became, tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

On his deeply lowered face, bangs covered all the light in his eyes.

When the call came in, he had recovered.He quietly listened to the lawyer's apology, "Shanglu knows my identity, doesn't he?"

Li Haiyao was polite: "On behalf of my client, Mr. Shang Lu, I would like to apologize to you again."

"So he does know."

"I do."

Ke Yu smiled coldly: "Now that he knows, who gave him the 500 million private confidence?"

Just a few innocuous emails in the mailbox can barely be counted as caring emails?

"Tell your client that I want to see him," Ke Yu said word by word, "He'd better bring enough sincerity, let go of enough arrogance, and pray that his girlfriend is rich enough."

As a lawyer, it is inevitable to be angry all day long. When Li Haiyao was hung up, he just rubbed his nose and smiled, thinking, when did Shanglu have a girlfriend?

The sun was obscured by clouds, and it was another overcast winter day.Ke Yu pushed open the door, and people stood on the concrete floor from the corridor to the outside. They all applauded when they saw him. Tang Zhuo took the lead and stood there, as if his grievances had been put aside for the time being.Ke Yu smiled lightly: "Why, I'm going to celebrate my birthday early?"

Cheng Cheng gave him a thumbs up: "It depends on whether we can win the prize tomorrow."

"We still want to see tomorrow?" Lao Du was the most excited, "It's Cesc! Cesc personally certifies the Chinese actors who want to cooperate. This row is the first in our circle, right?"

Ke Yu exchanged glances with Tang Zhuo and nodded again.The two separated side by side and walked out, Ke Yu replied calmly: "It's a pity, I don't like him."

Old Du: "..."

Good guy, I've finished pretending for you.

Perhaps it was the day's traffic that gave the crew a shot in the arm, and the tired set came alive again. Ke Yu went all the way, and met treatment far beyond that of a celebrity. , the technical master, and the supporting actors all bowed to him. Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, the words "Teacher Ke" kept coming and going.

It was still the original alley, the original corner, Azhou walked silently, and heard two small talk:

"Not to mention anything else, those few monologues are really good."

"The smoking scene is really beautiful, a look through the neon lights, that feeling wow! It came out all at once!"

"If Lishan never left him for so many years."

Tsk-tsk twice, swallowing the clouds and sighing in admiration: "The director's vision is still good."

Ah Zhou's eyes did not fluctuate, and these voices, like the sour smell of garbage permeating his nose and mouth, seemed to not exist.It's just that maybe they thought their stern words were really funny, so the corners of their lips twitched unavoidably.

The studio is full of sweetness.

It turned out that afternoon tea was delivered.Because it was a short-term reservation and there were a lot of copies, Sheng Guoer named them Roseli and Peninsula respectively, and everyone got a share.

The packaging, smell and appearance are all sweet, and even the knotted ribbons are expensive. The workers were surprised when they received it, and they wiped the sweat from their palms and asked flatteredly: "I have it too?" Put it away, thinking about taking it home for my wife and children.Sheng Guo'er shied away by saying she should lose weight, and took out her share and divided it up.

Seeing Azhou, she knew that Ke Yu's good mood for this day was over.

Ke Yu just got off the show, and heard Tang Zhuo talk about how he perfunctory the investor's questioning in the afternoon. Halfway through listening, he caught a glimpse of Azhou following Sheng Guoer from the corner of his eye, and his smiling eyes really softened.

Azhou explained to Tang Zhuo his intention to take Ke Yu away from the set for two days and return him the day after tomorrow.

"The press conference of GC Octavia will be held tomorrow night, Mr. Tang asked Mr. Ke to attend."

It just so happened that the filming of the scene in Ning City was almost finished, and the crew began to relax from top to bottom. Tang Zhuo didn't give Ke Yu a chance to refuse. He slapped his forehead and said, "Hi! I forgot! I want to Go! Hurry up, you're right—Xiaojima, you're a star, so you need to make your appearance in advance."

Ah Zhou stretched out his hand: "Teacher Ke, please."

Sheng Guoer was stopped, Ke Yu thought for a while, and told her: "Go to An Yan and get the access control card and room card back, and wait for me in the house. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first. You know that the bedding in the guest bedroom is in the house." where."

Not only Azhou, but even Sheng Guoer was surprised, hesitantly asked: "Are you coming back tonight?"

She saw her boss glance back at her before leaving.That look is hard to say, it seems to be gentle and sad.After one glance, Ke Yu said calmly, "I will be back."

Azhou came to pick him up in a commercial car. Looking in the rearview mirror, Ke Yu was sleeping soundly, as if he was extremely tired.More than an hour later, the car stopped at a luxury hotel in the city center, and went straight from the underground garage to the VIP passageway to the penthouse suite.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights came on, and the top of the signal tower flickered in the distance. Tang Ye was sitting on an armchair with a glass of red wine and was listening to the stylist's advice with his eyes closed.

The movement of swiping the card to open the door made him open his eyes, and when he saw Ke Yu coming in, he stood up with a smile: "Prospective actor, I haven't had time to congratulate you."

"Boss Tang is being polite."

Tang Ye put down his wine glass, lowered his head and stroked his collar affectionately: "Why don't you answer the phone during the day? Are you busy?"

Ke Yu didn't respond, he cupped the back of his head and pressed him into his arms, whispering in his ear: "Still, are you afraid that I'll be angry?... How could it be? I just asked you to come and try on clothes. You His work was nominated, and as a boss, I was too happy."

He spoke sincerely, but Ke Yu was unmoved.

Tang Ye pressed hard on the back of his head, brushed his lips against the pinna and then parted, clapped his hands nonchalantly and said: "Come on, our big star is here, hurry up, a few sets of plans—" He raised his head and thought, "One Four or five, try them all."

Both stylists hugged their suits, Gulu swallowed, and looked at Azhou for help.

Ah Zhou clicked his chin and said softly, "Go."

Tang Ye raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then grabbed Ke Yu's wrist: "Come on, I'll help you take it off myself."

A Zhou turned to leave, but Tang Ye said coldly, "Stop."

He unbuttoned his hands slowly, and his index finger with a ring was particularly luxurious and deep. He unbuttoned the white mother-of-pearl shirt one by one. Under the crystal lamp, such a scene was simply pleasing to the eye.

The clothes were peeled off, like peeling off a layer of skin, and were lightly thrown on the ground.Ke Yu's upper body was uncovered, and his skin tone and texture were beautiful, except for a few red marks on his back that were about to disappear.

The stylist held up a loose khaki silk suit: "This, this is a vacuum... with straight wide-leg suit pants..."

Tang Ye stretched out his hand, frowned and said, "Bring it."

Handed over tremblingly.

Delivery is slow.

"—Bring it!"

Tang Ye turned a blind eye to these frightened eyes, patiently unbuttoned it with a smile, and put it on Ke Yu's shoulders again.

After getting dressed, he stood two steps away to admire.

it's beautiful.

That's how he is, beautiful from head to toe, whatever he wears, what expression he makes.

He still has diseases, and those diseases make him more beautiful.

And this incomplete beauty, but only he knows it.

The door was closed silently, and at some point, Ah Zhou had already led the two of them back out.Tang Ye pressed his chin, smiling like a floating mask: "Xiaojima, I'll give you a chance," the tone was gentle and charming, "Tell me, who is that director? Who dares to make you so beautiful."