Inner entertainment first vase

The place for dinner was at a local specialty restaurant, with Lijiang's rainbow trout as its signature. Ke Yu is used to a light diet, and there are magazine materials to be photographed later, so he eats very restrained.

I drank a lot of wine.

We all know that he is born with a good capacity for alcohol, but also has a personality that is too lazy to persuade people to drink. He will not refuse anyone who is respectful. After a table, he drank at least a catty and a half of white wine. In the later period, he drank too much. If he is not satisfied, he will open several bottles of red wine , Guang Keyu made a bottle by himself.It wasn't the first time for Sheng Guo'er to socialize with him, but she was still terrified. Her boss didn't change her face, and her standing figure didn't even sway.

After the banquet was over, Sheng Guoer drove the car, counting the time silently in her heart. After 10 minutes, the car was stopped, and the door was pushed open as soon as the double flashing lights were pressed, and she fell down a series of messy footsteps.

Ke Yu supported the roadblock with reflective strips on it, and vomited in a daze.

Sheng Guoer unscrewed the water bottle and waited by the side.

At his position, no one dares to criticize even if he does not drink at this kind of dinner, but every time Ke Yu shoots a movie, he will personally thank every employee from top to bottom, from big to small producers. The assistant director, the executive director, the casting director, the lighting engineer, the prop artist, the camera assistant, he has no airs to thank him, and the people below will naturally have to have a discerning reciprocation. In the end, it becomes a must for every dinner.

Sheng Guo'er sighed subtly. In the ecology of the law of the jungle in the entertainment industry, things like drinking and toasting can hide from the bottom but not the top. Compared to feeling distressed, it's better to be thankful that he holds a good amount of alcohol.

The water bottle was taken over, and it was completely empty within two seconds.The empty bottle crackled in his hand, Ke Yu lowered his head slightly, and asked Sheng Guoer to bring another bottle with a hoarse voice.

Sheng Guo'er opened the trunk as she said, and said out loud, "—but brother, you seem to be a little drunk today."

And get drunk faster.Usually I can sleep for a while before reacting when I get in the car, but today I didn’t last 10 minutes.

Unscrewing the water bottle and handing it out, Sheng Guoer murmured, "No wonder people say they are in a bad mood and get drunk quickly..."

Ke Yu put his hands on his knees, and glanced at her when he heard the words: "Who is in a bad mood."

Sheng Guoer raised her head and sighed exaggeratedly: "Whoever vomits badly is in a bad mood."

It stands to reason that it was finally completed with great difficulty, and as the filming progressed more and more into the state, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was opening up, and it should be too late to be happy and relaxed, but since the end of work until now, he has been in a state of absent-mindedness.

After rinsing his mouth again, Ke Yu said stubbornly and indifferently, "It's Gao Fan."

Yuhu was far away from the urban area, and Lao Du was very kind, and arranged several important people nearby.Sheng Guoer was busy helping him put water in the bath, and ordered a bowl of light shrimp wontons. After only a few minutes, he turned his head and saw that he was so tired that he fell asleep lying on the sofa.The white shirt tucked into the casual suit pants was messy, outlining the thin waistline.Ke Yu has debuted for a few years, and Sheng Guoer has been an assistant for a few years. She has long been familiar with the body that makes fans scream and go crazy, but every time I see it, I still can't help but feel my heart pounding .

The neckline of the shirt is deep, exposing the collarbone and the deeper charm under the light.Ke Yu raised her head, her Adam's apple protruded on her slender neck, and she rolled up and down because of her drunken dream talk.Sheng Guo'er's face turned red, she didn't know where to put her eyes, she just aimed randomly.

There are many men and women in the circle who have shown good intentions to him. The rich woman offered her high-dollar endorsement with both hands and wanted to have a meal and a drink with him.On the one hand, Sheng Guoer firmly believed in her boss' statement that "has been in love six times", but on the other hand she couldn't help thinking to herself that he didn't seem to want any overtures at all.

Ke Yu doesn't care about everything that the fame and fortune circle pursues - money, scenery, flashlights, glory, fame, flowers and stars.He walks alone, and he doesn't panic even when he is surrounded by scandals. Except for acting, he is indifferent and joking about everything, as if he doesn't bother to prove himself.

Sheng Guoer doesn't know anything about film aesthetics, but at this moment, he is so blessed that he can learn by himself without a teacher. Perhaps Ke Yu's great leading edge comes from this unintentional dissociation.

"Brother?" She lifted him up, Ke Yu responded, put his hand on the assistant's shoulder, and walked towards the bathroom semiconsciously.

"Want me to help you?"

Ke Yu supported the sink, shook his head and blinked his eyes, forced a gleam of clarity, "No—do you still want to get married? I can't marry you even if you see all of me..." With a slip of his hand, The whole person was about to fall, but he was quickly caught by his eyesight: "My mother, just marry me..." Sheng Guoer was speechless, with a tone of caring for children: "I'm going out, take off your clothes yourself, and be careful when you get into the bathtub." , just knock twice when you lie down to let me know—understand?"

Ke Yu laughed and waved impatiently: "Get lost."

The hot water covered the body, and there was a sigh in the hot air. Ke Yu closed his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bathtub. After a long while, he ordered Sheng Guoer to bring in the phone.

He is not addicted to mobile phones, so once he relies on mobile phones, it is particularly obvious and awkward.Sheng Guoer guessed that the only thing that could make him so abnormal was the mysterious mailbox.Putting his eyes back to a safe place, he handed out the phone, and it was caught firmly after two seconds. Sheng Guoer mumbled, "You still send emails at night?"

Ke Yu closed her eyes and pressed her temples: "Shut up."

He had checked a long time ago, and the safest flight Shanglu could catch should have landed in Ning City an hour ago, and he is now in a state of contact.

After clicking on WeChat, the dialogue between the two was still in the conversation about the script, with a serious and businesslike tone.

The green cursor was flickering, and the thumb moved erratically on the keyboard. After a long while, he only typed out a simple line: "Have you arrived in Ning City?"

He was mentally prepared for Shanglu not to reply, but he didn't expect him to reply almost instantly: "No."

"No?" Is it a flight delay?And not in the sky... Ke Yu's head was dizzy from being drunk, and Ke Yu could barely speculate that he was still at Lijiang Airport?

"In Dali."

……oh.Ke Yu slowly typed the line "Why did you go first?", and then deleted it word by word.He is stupid.Replace it with an innocuous "Thank you for the ointment."

"You're welcome."

The conversation should end here.Shang Lu kept a complete distance. If he was awake, Ke Yu would immediately turn off his phone—unfortunately, he is not now.He took the initiative to start a new topic: "Didn't you say last time that your friend doesn't accept anyone?"

"Not alone, my friend introduced a girl to go with me."

boom!The heart sank heavily, and the consciousness dulled by drunkenness felt a strange emotion, Ke Yu pulled the corners of his lips, "so fast".

"No way, I've mentioned it many times, I wanted to pull you over to help me block it."

Ke Yu teased unsophisticatedly: "You don't want to find a girlfriend just to prove that you are straight?"

"Is my character that bad? No, only continue to contact if you are interested."

Can't ask anymore.He's already stupid after drinking, so he should ask "Then are you interested?", I'm afraid I'm not as lenient as he is.Ke Yu closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and voice input "Go to bed early, good night."

It took a while for Shang Lu to reply: "I'm taking pictures of star trails with her, you have worked hard recently, good night, see you in Ningshi."

Shooting star trails is a hassle.To be in the suburbs far from the city, to have a clear night without wind, cloud and moon, to shoot regularly, to check out from time to time, and not to sleep well all night.

A lonely and widowed woman photographing star trails on a winter night in Dali, and meeting for the first time... This is more than just "interested", it is simply "very interested"-then it is love at first sight if you are very interested when you meet for the first time?Take the gentleman in Shanglu, he will say some interesting things to ease the atmosphere, he will take off his coat, and put it on for that girl with his own hands... Although he has never been in a relationship, he is obviously able to get along with anyone and can handle everything Get it just right.

"It's really romantic," Ke Yu replied politely.

The light from the bath lamp was almost warm, scorching hot on his pale face.The phone slid down without a sound, and the moment it vibrated, it fell into the bathtub with a bang.

There was the sound of splashing water, and Ke Yu picked up the phone calmly and expressionlessly, as if it was not a big deal for the phone to be scrapped.After a while, he slowly and delayed said "Fuck."

He didn't know that a new message had just been sent.

When we meet again, we will really arrive in Ning City.The transfer of the house was imminent, so he gave full authority to the real estate consultant to take care of it. There was no other problem, and he only asked for a month's time to move.Unexpectedly, the intermediary replied embarrassingly after the communication: "The buyer does not agree."

"Disagree?" Ke Yu was stunned, "Are you sure the buyer's surname is Lu?"

"It's Mr. Shang, but he has also given full authority to the consultant to handle it. I haven't contacted him personally."

Ke Yu: "..."

Phytophthora is moving a huge podocarpus into a new pit under the guidance of a gardener.The tree is tall, with a dense canopy, and top-notch appearance. He is holding a shovel just for show. Even so, the gardener is also trembling with fear, for fear that he will hurt the roots—nothing else, let alone about three million The sky-high price is exaggerated, and the spirituality that has been cultivated and cultivated by three generations of people for 100 years can not be overstated.

Uncle Ming waited on the side holding his mobile phone: "Master, Mr. Ke is on the phone."

With a rare smile on his face that had been clouded for several days, Phytophthora dropped the shovel and slowly took off his white gloves.Headphones hung up: "Hello."

Ke Yu went straight to the point: "The agent said you asked me to move out within three days?"

"How is it possible?" Shang Lu denied lightly, "Could he have heard wrong."

What a fart, how many times have I conveyed it back and forth, the certainty is more real than diamonds and gold!

"I can't move out within three days, the house is still looking for, if you really want to trade—"

"I have a lot of houses under transaction and transfer," Shanglu interrupted him, "Maybe my consultant made a mistake."

Ke Yu choked, and heard Shang Lu say in his ear: "How can I let you move out within three days? You don't have to move, you can live forever if you love it."

"..." An inexplicable heat rose from his heart, he had no choice but to tug on his bow tie, and the stylist next to him was busy calling out: "Mr. Ke, Mr. Ke, don't move—this tie is easy to wrinkle, we won't take it off until after the shoot. "

It turned out to be shooting a magazine.Shang Lu understood, standing with one hand in his pocket under the scorching sun in the courtyard, squinting at the white jasmine wall in the distance, "Mr. Ke, it's fine if you haven't contacted me for a few days. You just called me to ask questions?"

It sounds a little aggrieved.

Ke Yu stood and let the stylist mess with him, and before he opened his mouth to make a sound, Shanglu said again: "I thought we were friends anyway, but I didn't expect you to think that I am this kind of person. You make me sad."

"I……"

No matter how good the mobile phone is, it can't stand a little sound. The stylist has a pin stuck in his mouth, and sneaks a glance at him in his busy schedule. There is nowhere to hide under the spotlight. This person has a cold face, but his ears are burning red.After a while, the curled fingers covered the lips, and the eyes drifted away to cover up, and the corners of the lips curled up as if uncontrollably.

He restrained himself quickly, but everyone with eyes in the studio saw it.

"Should you invite me to dinner to apologize?" Shang Lu kindly reminded him.

"Is it so serious?" Ke Yu was suspicious.

"Yes," Shang Lu glanced at Uncle Ming, who immediately pretended to look around, Shang Lu coughed, and said firmly, "I hate others wronging me the most."

After all, a young master in Jinyi Yushi, loved by his parents, brothers and sisters, and with a talent and talent that can be seen by the naked eye that his ancestors are chasing after food, and he is also handsome, it really doesn't seem like God threw him into the world. Aggrieved.Ke Yu was reluctantly persuaded, and Shang Lu took advantage of the victory to pursue: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. The apology will only be effective on the same day. I will pick you up after the shooting in the afternoon."

It is eleven o'clock in the morning, and he still has the last set of looks left, and it is expected that the shooting will be finished around two o'clock in the afternoon.Ke Yu had a feeling that she had been arranged clearly, "...are you plotting against me?"

Shanglu laughed and said gently, "How dare I?"

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Ming took the earphones he threw over, handed the gloves up again, and asked, "Can you laugh?"

Shang Lu glanced at him: "Speak too much."

How could Uncle Ming be afraid of him, so he took a step behind and followed respectfully, listening to his orders: "There is a guest coming tonight, he is from Chaoshan, he likes to eat seafood, you watch and prepare."

Chaoshan cuisine is the pinnacle of Chinese cuisine. Uncle Ming said with a smile: "It's a bit of a challenge."

No one smokes at home, Shang Lu ordered in detail: "Get ready to smoke."

"Where's the wine?"

"Wine..." Shanglu murmured, and Ke Yu didn't seem to like drinking when he ate together a few times, "Choose two table wines that are suitable for seafood - don't use fennel or absinthe after the meal, choose some sweet liqueur .”

"It seems that this guest likes sweet things."

When I applied medicine to him last time, I still kept in mind the way I said lightly that I don’t like bitterness and love sweetness. Phytolacca said "um", "Prepare the desserts carefully, low in sugar and low in calories—what else?"

Uncle Ming couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shanglu stopped in his tracks and turned around: "What are you laughing at?"

"This is the second time this house has invited guests. The last time the eldest lady and the third lady came, you didn't ask anything." Uncle Ming teased unceremoniously, and Shang Mingbao didn't mind, "It seems that it is more important than the eldest lady." guests."

Shanglu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight to the gardener, but the corners of his lips inevitably curled up.

The horticulturalist arranged for a second tree, and the December weather was literally soaking my shirt.The master pinched his fingers and calculated that it would only be useful if he personally shoveled the soil.Shanglu took the shovel and sprinkled it with a shovel of soil.The huge tree roots were tightly wrapped vertically and horizontally by the hemp rope. The gardener watched the workers move carefully, flattering and polite: "I heard from the third lady that this tree has taken root in a Japanese temple for a hundred years, and it has been presided over by three generations. Its spirituality and Buddha-nature—"

Shang Lu shoveled into the soil with a shovel, patted it with one hand, and replied cynically: "Can you understand Chinese?"

Gardener: "..."

The tree was given by the third lady, and it cost nearly 700 million before and after. It was also a Fengshui master, Kanyu, and a group of Chinese and foreign monks chanting scriptures. To hear her brother say such a light and flirtatious sentence, he would probably be so angry that his hair would stand on end.

Disgusted, Shang Lu still stood and watched for a while, and saw that the two trees had been planted smoothly, and then took the car keys and went out.Everything in Yungui is good, the only disadvantage is that it is far away from everything.It took nearly an hour to drive to the magazine headquarters building. He had a strict concept of time and did not want to be late.He took a shower and changed his clothes, dressed in casual black, with an obsidian earring studded on his left ear, which was more refined than usual in addition to being unruly.Uncle Ming watched silently, and when the sports car drove down the ramp with the sound of the engine, the gardener went to gossip with him: "Is the young master in a relationship?"

Uncle Ming nodded, thinking it was a little bit interesting.There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry, he has already made complete mental preparations.

The Lamborghini sports car slid down the underground garage and chose the parking space closest to the VIP elevator passage. After 5 minutes, the mobile phone received the message "OK".

As soon as the wet cotton pad was wiped on his face, Ke Yu received a call from Shanglu, "Are you clairvoyant?"

Shanglu put his hand on the car window: "Can't you buy a celebrity itinerary as long as you have money?"

There was no one else in the dressing room, Ke Yu had a smile in his eyes, but his voice was pretending to be cold: "You are an illegitimate child."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Lu urgently popularized the meaning of "illegitimate child"—hell, he thought it was an illegitimate child.It took 15 minutes for the talent to arrive late. The hairstyle was done by the stylist. It was stylish and neat. His face was pale and cold after removing makeup. The long legs were a sight to behold as they stepped through the glass door.Shang Lu pressed the headlights twice, Ke Yu opened the door, and said hello while pulling the seat belt: "Hello, young master."

Shang Lu put his hand to his lips and smiled: "Hi, big star."

Ke Yu admired the Lamborghini's dashboard, and said, "I'm a second-tier player, and I can't bear the word 'big'."

Step on the accelerator lightly, the sound of the engine is so good. Among the sound waves, the voice of Shanglu is even more pleasant. He put the steering wheel on his hands and said calmly, "What's the rush?"