Inner entertainment first vase

Ke Yu was startled, and immediately choked back: "Fart, when did I get jealous?"

Shanglu Dama sat imposingly, and hooked his fingers lazily at him.Ke Yu bent down, the waves in the distance were blurred, and the sound of water nearby was crisp, Shanglu curled his lips: "Brother Xiaodao, did I say it was you?"

Shang Mingbao jumped out of the water supporting the bank of the pool: "Why are you two whispering so much?"

Shang Lu glanced at Ke Yu: "It's nothing, I'm inviting him to be my protagonist." Then he grabbed the bath towel and threw it to her, ordering: "Wipe dry and get dressed."

Shang Mingbao rubbed his hair: "Then I'm going to visit the class." When his brain opened, it was unbelievably beautiful: "I live in the same hotel as brother Xiaodao, and I was photographed by the paparazzi, and the next day the marketing account posted: "Shocked !Ke Yu entered the hotel with a young girl, and the suspected underground love affair was exposed""

The old god Shanglu is here: "The next film will be filmed in Macau. If you can stay there for more than a day, I will buy you ten pairs of shoes."

As expected, Shang Mingbao's face collapsed: "Boring."

She was bored of staying in Hong Kong and Macau, if her parents would miss her in Hong Kong, she wished she could be bored in Ningshi every day.

This is the first time Shanglu mentioned movies, and Ke Yu put those ambiguous feelings behind him, "Shot in Macau? Is it a commercial film? What subject matter?"

"Eat first, and I'll show you the script after dinner."

Ke Yu was even more surprised: "Have you already written the script?"

It is really hard for him to imagine the work efficiency and hours of Phytolacca.But judging from the brief cohabitation in the village in the city, he is a person who can work day and night as long as inspiration arises.

"It's just a first draft, just so you can make some suggestions after reading it."

Uncle Ming came to inform that he could eat in one hour. He asked whether to eat in the Chinese restaurant or outdoors, and if it was outdoors, whether it was in the courtyard on the first floor or the garden on the top floor. Blink: "Garden, garden, Brother Xiaodao, the garden is romantic."

Ke Yu laughed and said, "What do the three want to eat—"

"I don't eat here," Shang Mingbao bit his lower lip and let out a bright smile, then shook his head again, "My friend's birthday is over, and I'm going to the party."

Shang Lu pushed her wet head: "Go take a bath yet."

The heart that had just been put down for a while lifted up again, a "Chinese restaurant" had just opened, and Shang Lu ordered concisely: "Garden."

Uncle Ming nodded to Shang Lu with a meaningful smile, and gave instructions to the helpers when he was far away.

Shang Lu gently protected Ke Yu's shoulders: "This way." He asked Aunt Qin to make tea, and then asked Ke Yu: "I read a magazine interview before. When you accepted the film "Falling", Tang Zhuo grabbed the You chatted for ten hours? "

"Well, we chatted from the afternoon until the coffee shop closed." Ke Yu got a headache when he thought about it. Tang Zhuo talked too much, densely, and sincerely. He had to concentrate so that he could give a decent response at any time. It was Tang Zhuo's stubbled mouth that kept opening.

"Then I'll chat with you for ten hours today, too much." Shang Lu asked him to sit down on the sofa, "Mr. Ke, they are also new directors, you can't treat them differently."

Ke Yu: "..." There was a hint of helplessness and anger in his brows and eyes, but in Shanglu's eyes, it changed into anger, which looked cute. "There are many routines at a young age."

Shang Lu snorted softly, tapped twice on the table to ask Aunt Qin to pour tea, and then pushed it in front of Ke Yu himself, "Don't leave tonight."

The sound of pouring water honestly paused for a moment, but after all, Aunt Qin was well-trained and kept her eyes fixed.Ke Yu looked up unexpectedly, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I said, don't leave tonight. I'll read the script with you after dinner—what's your work schedule for tomorrow? I'll tell the driver to prepare in advance."

"Shang Lu, you—" Ke Yu paused, trying to teach him "you can't do this", Shang Lu didn't avoid suspicion, and said in front of Aunt Qin, "This is how I treat you."

The gilt fine porcelain teapot was gently put down, Aunt Qin clasped her hands and bowed lightly, Shang Lu waved his hand lazily and slightly, and then stepped back, he continued: "From that night in Lijiang to now. It’s been a week, and I don’t know what you think, but I’ve fully realized that you can’t be spoiled. You can’t be calm when you say you are calm, and you can’t really keep your distance when you say keep your distance. You run fast and hide Thoroughly, so," he hooked his lips, "don't blame me for being strong."

Ke Yu took a sip of tea, the confusion in his heart was reflected in his eyes, he didn't dare to look at Phytophthora, he just stared at the hand-painted kingfisher on the saucer, "You just asked me to act, I already promised you, there is no need to do it to this extent."

Shanglu sat with his hands on his knees and bowed his head. Hearing this, he smiled and shook his head, "Have you really been in love six times?"

Ke Yu's nerves tensed, and he asked vigilantly, "What?"

"It's nothing, you're so cute."

The word cute doesn't often appear in the evaluation lexicon of Ke Yu. Except for fans who wear 800-meter-thick filters and say that he is cute and genuine, in his self-cognition, the word Ke Yu means Indifferent, blunt, superficial, unspoken rules and everything doesn't matter, full of hard and incomprehensible style-in a word, it is an antonym of "cute".

The cute comments made him at a loss, so he could only squeeze the teacup and said coldly, "When did you become blind when you were young?"

"I'm blind, but my ears can still be used." Phytophthora teased him, like walking a slender but soft steel rope, always on the right scale, "You don't often call me by my name, just now, can you do it now?" Call again?"

While his Adam's apple was rolling, his eyes had already glanced away, Ke Yu swallowed those two words, and changed his words: "No."

Shanglu laughed again, and the corners of his lips never let go, "Okay, it's okay, there's a lot of time."

After Shang Mingbao took a shower and changed his clothes, he came out, ran up to the two of them, and asked Ke Yu to rate the outfit.How eye-catching Phytophthora is among men, she is equally eye-catching among women, with a figure and face that look good even in a sack, Ke Yu gave a full score from her heart, and the little girl walked away happily, taking two steps and walking again. Backed up, took Shanglu's arm and stood up: "Come here—come here!"

As soon as the brother and sister left, the side hall fell into silence. Ke Yu let out a deep breath and at the same time realized belatedly...why is he so nervous?As long as he was alone with Shanglu, his nerves would not be consciously tense, and he almost lost all his usual calmness.

As long as there is space for Shanglu, he will have an inescapable sense of being captured and... almost drowning anxiety.

Shang Mingbao took a special look before closing the door, and saw that Ke Yu seemed to be leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed in a relaxed manner, so he gently closed the door.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Mingbao stepped on his foot and covered his mouth, "Good brother, dear brother, please remember to ask brother Xiaodao if those black stories are true."

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, and grabbed his sister's slender wrist: "Didn't you say that it is true and false? You will pay ten for the false one. Why, it is not true that you married him?"

Shang Mingbao bit his lip shyly: "Although I'm almost 12 years older than me, it's not impossible."

Shanglu patted her forehead, "Save it."

"I just want to be a fan of someone who is clean and good character? Just like Zhong Ping! When will you bring Zhong Ping back as a guest?"

Shang Lu was hesitant to speak, but he was not good at being a fan, so he exploded the rumors about idols, and said in a bad mood: "I love fans, but I don't want fans."

Shang Mingbao had a transparent girl's heart and planned ahead of time, "What should I do? From now on, he will be your exclusive actor and my boyfriend. If we really get along well, he is going to get married... But he is almost I'm thirty, and it's said that a man's function will decline after thirty, so what should I do then?"

Shanglu: "..."

Shang Mingbao's bright eyes were filled with sincere doubts: "Brother, is this the case?... Oh forget it, you have never used it."

Shanglu couldn't bear it anymore: "Thanks for the basic concept even if you haven't used it before."

Shang Mingbao pushed the person out of the door, and said quickly: "The concept of a fart is the first time I can't even find a place, and I can't even hold on for three seconds. Don't hit me, my classmate said it!"

The door was about to be smashed through, Shang Lu said darkly and coldly: "Shang Mingbao, you'd better be so frank in front of your elder brother."

"It's really what my classmate said that my hymen is still there!"

Ke Yu faithfully choked out a sip of tea, and asked confusedly, "...Is the scale of chatting between your brothers and sisters so exciting?"

Shang Lu said with a cold face: "The family tradition is not right, I am laughing at it."

·

When the roar of the sports car faded away, Uncle Ming came upstairs to invite him: "The dining table is ready, Mr. Ke, please move to the third floor."

It was dusk, and the sunset by the sea was slowly sinking, burning out the orange phoenix-tail clouds, which were reflected heavily on the glass of the elevator.In the distance, a young surfer was playing and chasing on the beach waves with his skateboard in his arms. Shanglu watched with Ke Yu and confessed in a regretful tone: "I was supposed to accompany you to relax around today, but Ming Bao interrupted you and left you with nothing to do." Sit all afternoon."

Ke Yu thought sincerely, forgive me, I don’t want to go for a walk on the beach alone with you, because being submerged in sea water has more oxygen than being alone with you.

On the third floor, go up a few steps along the pure white curved stairs, push open the glass door, and a wide open-air garden appears in view.Obviously, because of his presence as a distinguished guest, the dining environment has been specially arranged.The flowers and branches are hidden but not overwhelming, the long dining table is covered with elegant table runners, and a bunch of sunset coral is inserted in the painted porcelain, which complements the distant skyline.On the silver candlestick, the white candle flame was clear in color, emitting a very faint fragrance.Uncle Ming personally opened the chair to invite him to take a seat, and then pushed it in for him. At the same time, he presented a soft leather wallet with a beautiful pen handwritten fold inside: "This is tonight's menu, please have a look."

Shang Lu then opened the menu and explained lightly: "We have Chaoshan cuisine, but our chef is not very good at it, so you will order it."

Good guy, cold soup, main course and dessert are all available, Keyu Sweeping, Matsutake and Mountain Delicacy Soup, Three-headed Abalone in Fulu Original Sauce, Dongxingban with Fresh Bamboo Shoot and Lobster Soup, Hong Kong-style Roast Meat, Sashimi Platter, Chaoshan Braised Meat Four Platter ——Ke Yu closed the menu expressionlessly, and Uncle Ming asked someone to take it, then bent over holding a dry rosé wine, and introduced this table wine to him in a gentle, professional, and elegant tone.

After the wine was poured, people backed away, and Ke Yu finally found a chance to ask: "...Does your family eat like this?"

Shang Lu looked up at him: "How is it possible, it's because I know you so well."

Ke Yu: "..."

No, your understanding is reversed, and the reverse is outrageous.

The placement of the candlesticks and vases is exquisite, and the distance between the host and the guest is just right, and the alienation brings intimacy, and you don't have to worry about being captured by the other party when you occasionally reveal your indecentness during the meal.But Ke Yu thinks that Shanglu should not have this problem.Knives, forks, spoons, chopsticks, he uses every tableware properly, the movement is very small but there is a sense of dignity and calmness, even the movement of wiping his mouth with a napkin is casual and elegant.Ke Yu gradually understood that this kind of posture that he would only hold at banquets was a daily routine that Shanglu was accustomed to.

He met him in the village in the city, and got along with each other in poverty and mediocrity again and again, almost forgetting that two people are fundamentally different worlds.Just like the hundreds of billions that Shang Lu Fuer said in person last time, he couldn't remember clearly at all, as if he was listening to a distant story.Now this story is in front of his eyes, under the slowly sinking night, in the evening wind with fragrance, in the crystal cup and painted plate with a crisp sound that makes people feel expensive, at last it is inevitable and late. Feeling concretized.

Ke Yu took one bite at a time, with unbeatable elegance.

"Are you still used to the taste? What's the matter?" Shang Lu smiled, "Why do you seem to be absent-minded?"

"Nothing, fine."

"If you like it, I can lend you the chef." Shang Lu remembered the low-calorie breakfast when he went to Ke Yu's house last time, "Let him cook for you when you are not in the group."

Ke Yu then hooked his lips silently, "It's so generous."

Shang Lu put down his knife and fork: "I don't actually eat dinner very much, I only eat it when I need it."

"when needed?"

"For example, I will definitely work late at night, or when I am with others."

Ke Yu thought for a while, then teased freely and calmly: "Then I am very honored today."

"The hospitality is not good, I hope there will be a chance to improve next time."

A meal lasted from five o'clock to seven o'clock, and the Chinese food also showed the cumbersomeness of Michelin.It was completely dark, and the moon rose from the sea level, shining a faint ray of light on the dark blue waves.The floor-to-ceiling windows of the study perfectly frame the view, but Ke Yu's attention is completely drawn to the script.The light fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and Pu'er lingered with the heat, and the cup of tea in his hand went from hot to warm, from warm to cold, and he never took a sip.The furrowed eyebrows never relaxed.

Fast forward four hours.

Shang Lu didn't bother him, and when Ke Yu watched it, he also replayed it.He took out the invisibility and changed the frames of glasses. When Ke Yu looked up occasionally, he could always see his side face with no distractions. At the third time, he finally couldn't help saying: "You look good with glasses."

Shanglu didn't look up, just smiled: "Don't trick me, I won't be able to bear it."

There was no beginning or end, "What can't help it?"

"I can't help but appear in front of you wearing glasses every time."

"Why," Ke Yu jokingly replied, "Do you have money?"

Shanglu rested his chin with one hand, glanced at him casually when he heard the words, and closed the script: "Mr. Ke, I will ask you again, are you single now?"

Ke Yu nodded.

"No one you like?"

Ke Yu hesitated for a moment, then continued to nod her head with a subtle expression.

Shang Lu's face with glasses moved closer to him, his handsomeness was enlarged ten times for no reason, to the point of committing a crime with his beauty.The suffocation and softness of lack of oxygen surged into his heart again, Ke Yu stared at him cautiously, and shrank back faithfully: "...What are you doing?"

When he backed down an inch, Shanglu bullied him an inch, and asked cynically, "Are you handsome?"

"..." He didn't say the word handsome, but opened his lips, and Shang Lu kissed him lightly and quickly on the side of his face.

As soon as the lips touched, Ke Yu was struck by lightning. Shang Lu rolled up the script and said obediently: "It's almost twelve o'clock, and my mind is not clear." Brother Dao, you won't argue with a handsome guy who is confused, will you?"