Inner entertainment first vase

"Shanglu."

When there were still a few steps left, Pei Zhihe called him.He was wearing a light-colored knit sweater, with soft hair that had been slightly shaved, and his hands were naturally put in the diagonal pockets of the casual suit. Because it was a very loose style, it made him thin and tall, and he also had a sense of fragility

Shang Lu and Ke Yu turned their heads at the same time, Pei Zhihe smiled with his lips bent, walked the remaining few steps indifferently under the gaze of the two, and naturally stood in front of Shang Lu, looking up and asking: "What? Expression? Are you upset to see me?"

He was shorter than the two of them, and he seemed to be less than one meter tall, but standing with Shanglu, the height difference was a good match.

Shanglu really had the expression of seeing a ghost, and asked unexpectedly with a frown: "Why are you here?"

Uncle Ming has already got out of the car.It was originally arranged for the driver to come out to pick him up, but Pei Zhihe came to visit unexpectedly at night, and when he heard that he was going to pick him up, he followed him.After all, he is the young son of the Pei family, and also Shang Lu's valued friend. Uncle Ming couldn't refuse too stiffly, so he had to drive him to pick him up.He nodded to Ke Yu first, and then answered Shang Lu's words, which can be regarded as a relief for Pei Zhihe: "Xiao Zhi heard that you came out to socialize, and I was afraid that you would get drunk and I wouldn't be able to take care of you personally."

The word "Xiaozhi" confirmed Ke Yu's inner guess.

He is Pei Zhihe.

When looking closely, his demeanor and the alienation and innocence in his eyes fell into Ke Yu's eyes more intuitively.Just like an artist.

Pei Zhihe wrinkled his nose, his nostrils fluttered like a small animal, and said in disgust, "It really smells like wine."

Shanglu was speechless: "I didn't drink much."

Pei Zhihe stood side by side with him, turned his body sideways, subtly turned into the appearance of facing Ke Yu with Shanglu, and said with a smile: "Is this your friend?"

Shanglu didn't know him at first, and neither did Pei Zhihe.What does this mean?Ke Yu thought boredly, this shows that his popularity has not penetrated into the art circle at all.But he has such a good relationship with Shanglu, how likely is it that he hasn't watched "Boring"?How likely is it not to recognize him?Ke Yu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Hello, Ke Yu."

"Teacher Ke is the protagonist of "Boring", didn't you see that? Shanglu was obviously a little puzzled. He got along with Pei Zhihe in a relaxed way, and it was rare for him to look like a big boy of his age.

Ke Yu has seen his ease in the social arena, his confidence and calmness in the crew, and his gentleness as a boyfriend. Suddenly seeing this, he raised his lips and stared at Shang with great interest. Lu, there was some ambiguous banter in his eyes.

Shang Lu had already been drinking, but seeing him like this made him want to kiss him very much.

Pei Zhihe wasn't sure how to address him: "Hello, Ke...Brother Yu?"

"Ke Yu is fine." Ke Yu said lightly, and glanced at the Land Rover Shengshi with the lights on, "It's getting late, let's talk another day."

Shanglu reminded Pei Zhihe: "You can call him Brother Xiaodao just like Mingbao."

Pei Zhihe's smile was congealed, and then melted away like a gentle breeze, "Okay, Brother Xiaodao."

Ke Yu nodded, did not respond, but gave Shang Lu a look: "Excuse me?"

Shanglu was stunned, and said to Uncle Ming, "Go and wait for me in the car."

Then he followed Ke Yu to Land Rover.The two got into the car one after another, the door was locked, and Sheng Guoer greeted briskly: "Brother Lu, we meet again."

Ke Yu took out a very small black square object from his suit pocket, "Put it away."

Shang Lu took it, his expression changed, and he raised his eyes to look at Ke Yu: "Recording pen?"

"It's been open since I entered the door. When I go back, keep the contents and don't let anyone know."

No wonder Ke Yu had a long phone call with him one night before the banquet, told him the whole story, and repeated it again at the banquet without saying a word.Interrupted by laughter and questions several times in the middle, he pulled back calmly, almost rigidly sorting out every detail of cause and effect, and paused rhythmically at key points, waiting for everyone's—response .It's not that Shang Lu didn't find it strange. He knew that although Ke Yu didn't cherish words like gold, he was not a person who knew nonsense.

Perhaps it was because Shang Lu's eyes were too surprised, Ke Yu pressed his palms together and smiled half-smile: "Why, are you scared?"

"No."

"Do you think I'm scheming?"

Shang Lu stared at him with downcast eyes, and shook his head slightly.

"Defend against a villain, not against a gentleman." Ke Yu hooked his fingers, and the two of them intertwined in the dark, "Just pretend that I treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Shanglu put the things in his pocket: "Got it."

"Unless it is really necessary, don't let people know that you have recordings. The entertainment industry is a closed circle, and you can play whatever you want in the circle, because everyone knows it well, no matter how dirty or messy it is, no one will poke it out. , Everyone is a community of interests. If you let others know what recordings you have, everyone will prevent you from isolating you, understand?" Ke Yu paused, "I think with Old Tang's personality, he should not talk back. Keep the documents by yourself, remember. How the lawyer handles the notarization and drafting of the contract is another matter, and you must understand better than me."

Shang Lu rubbed his finger bones, pinched his palm if there was nothing there: "Say something else."

Ke Yu looked at him in the dim light of the parking lot, and suddenly said, "Guo'er, get out of the car."

Sheng Guoer didn't ask a word, thinking that she was going to talk about something secret that she couldn't listen to, so she simply slammed the car door, stretched lazily, and silently observed the environment of the parking lot.

The car windows with the dark anti-peeping film are tightly sealed. Looking in from the outside, nothing can be caught in the darkness.

The back seat of the extended version of Shengshi is extremely spacious, and Ke Yu pressed Shanglu's shoulders, kneeling and straddling it with his legs apart.

Shanglu's big hand was holding his waist, and his voice had already dropped: "Why are you so active?"

Ke Yu answered irrelevantly: "When you get along with Xiaozhi, it's different from mine."

"Of course not."

One is a boyfriend, the other is a friend, so there is a ghost.

Ke Yu smiled, lowered his head and sucked his lower lip, and spoke with a sweet and warm breath: "I will teach you how to read the phonetic pronunciation."

Shanglu's deep voice called him word by word: "Yu'er."

Ke Yu raised his lips, "Yu'er."

He is also a southerner, so he reads well.Sure enough, a person who can speak Chaoshan dialect, Mandarin and Cantonese at the same time has an innate talent for pronunciation.

He sucked the tip of Phytolaca's tongue, hooked it from his slightly parted lips, and sucked it into his own.

It was meant to be taught this way.

Shang Lu kissed him and pressed him into his arms.

When getting out of the car, the shirt was visibly crumpled.Sheng Guoer noticed a little ambiguity, but couldn't say it, so she greeted Shang Lu and drove the car out of the underground garage.Ke Yu sat cross-legged in the back row, supposedly closed his eyes and calmed down, but he loosened his tie, as if feeling unbearably hot.

Sheng Guoer asked, "Why is Shanglu here?"

"He's going to be a director."

Sheng Guoer was surprised: "Really? Is he so powerful? Has anyone invested?"

Ke Yu made a "hmm" sound, and Sheng Guo'er said again, "Did that one come to pick him up just now? His friend?"

"how?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the temperament is quite good. Looking at the pampered man and driving a Maserati, he feels like a rich man." She guessed, "Shanglu has a better temperament. Is he actually a second generation?"

The woman intuitively had nothing to do with Sherlock Holmes. Ke Yu smiled and asked, "Is your temperament better than mine?"

Sheng Guo'er clenched the steering wheel, feeling a little subtle, and said with a smile: "How is that possible! Whoever is a star has a good temperament, and whoever is famous has a good temperament!"

·

The Maserati drove up the ramp, and the neon street scene outside the car receded. Phytola rubbed his temple and felt a belated dizziness.Although he is not bad at drinking, he always drinks only for his own pleasure and pleasure, and has never drunk himself to death with alcohol like this. He can still bear it when he is around Ke Yu, but when he leaves, he feels uncomfortable all over his body.

Uncle Ming handed the thermos cup soaked with American ginseng to Pei Zhihe: "Let the young master drink some."

Pei Zhihe unscrewed it and stuffed it into his hand, sighed: "Master Shang, I thought you were going back to the mainland to realize your ideal, why did you become a wine companion?"

Shang Lu ignored his ridicule, took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Why did you come here without saying hello?"

"I've been waiting for you in Hong Kong for five days, and I'm going to fly to Vienna the day after tomorrow. You broke your promise and still won't let me come to you?"

"Busy and forgot."

Pei Zhihe's tone became cold: "Liar, if you have time to socialize with celebrities, you don't have time to accompany me."

Shanglu didn't respond to the time, just hung his head, put his hands on his knees and supported his forehead, Pei Zhihe's expression changed, and his tone quickly softened: "Is it very uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Shanglu waved his hands lazily, and said helplessly, "Please, let me be quiet."

Uncle Ming laughed: "Master Xiaozhi, he was outside all the time, you know, he couldn't sleep well at all. He fell asleep for more than ten hours when he came back the day before yesterday."

Pei Zhihe lowered his volume and snorted: "Pretentious."

"Teacher Ke laughed at him before, saying what he was..." Uncle Ming thought for a while, then smiled heartily, "'Master Pea'!"

Shanglu also laughed lazily, and said to Uncle Ming: "Don't be as bad as him."

When Ke Yu was mentioned, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.Uncle Ming replied: "I dare not, but you can't control Miss San's mouth."

That's over.Shang Mingbao—yelling, the entire business and its side branches need to know about it. It won't be long before Shang Mingxian and Shang Mingzhuo will call him "Master Pea" on the phone.

Pei Zhihe had always been facing Shanglu sideways. Hearing their chatting back and forth, he felt his neck and waist were a little tired, so he leaned back silently, but still stood upright, subconsciously playing with his precious Put on the insurance finger, "Teacher Ke has been at home."

Shang Lu responded to him, "I've been here once."

Uncle Ming said: "The young master is like a fan in front of Mr. Ke."

Shang Lu drank another sip of tea, his energy was slightly refreshed, and he warned him with a half smile: "Don't confuse me with Shang Mingbao."

Pei Zhihe showed some daze that he couldn't get into the topic and blend into the atmosphere, and then he calmed down and said, "I heard that his acting skills are very poor."

Shang Lu didn't feel offended, and said lightly: "No, he is a natural actor."

The way he said this reminded Pei Zhihe that many years ago, when he was crying in the practice room until he collapsed and dropped the piano, he once told him, Said Zhihe, you know, you are a natural A violinist is born to be the chief.

Pei Zhihe felt nervous, geniuses are rare, how could a bole discover two thousand-mile horses?

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The hotel was originally in the urban area, not far from the apartment.Ke Yu teased the cat for a while, and the puppet Bergman was held in his arms lazily, but he couldn't feel the touch for a long time.He meowed softly and raised his head, only to see that he was just staring at the night in a daze.

The cat ran away, and Ke Yu's arms were cold, and he was awakened. After thinking about it, he hung up the VPN by accident.

The homepage of Phytophthora twitter has been bookmarked by him.The latest text he saw was a picture description of them experiencing a power outage while taking a bath on the island.His words are concise and full of atmosphere. Ke Yu looked at them, and followed him back to the night before we got together. It was strange that the feeling of sultriness and coolness still seemed to stay on the skin.However, he couldn't remember the silhouette of Shanglu with his head raised.At that time, when I glanced past, I only felt that the outline was also handsome, but now I want to recall it again, but my mind is dark and blank.

There are only a few comments below the comment area, the high praise is "happybirthday", and the nickname is zhihe.

It turned out that day was his birthday.

Called by him all the way from Ning City to the dilapidated and lonely island, he had to endure violent storms, poor houses, unfiltered tap water with a strange smell, and nonsensical power outages.Ke Yu remembered that he still played tricks on him, knowing that he was night-blind, and still intentionally frightened him.

If he hadn't made an agreement with Shang Lu, how would Shang Lu spend his 24th birthday that day?Just won an international award, and won the appreciation of a well-known director, everything is high-spirited and full of ambition.Ke Yu tries hard to remember her own birthday.He doesn't have an exact date of birth, the ID card is registered on the day grandma picked him up.I never had a birthday in the past, a bowl of noodles and an egg is a big gift. In the past few years, I have followed the company's arrangement to hold a birthday meeting, which is very lively.Ke Yu used his best experience to imagine, but he could only imagine an occasion full of flowers and guests.

After hesitating, he still clicked into the account homepage of "zhihe".

The latest is a poster, which is the New Year's performance information of the Vienna State Opera. He and the conductor occupy the largest space, almost evenly divided. To use the terminology of the entertainment industry, it is double C.

Ke Yu patiently flipped through them one by one. Although he didn’t post much, it also made people feel that his life was colorful. He occasionally posted about daily practice and shared techniques. Fans said he was a genius boy. These admiration and admiration came from Different skin colors and different languages ​​around the world.Ke Yu could only understand English and read some Japanese with half-guessing and half-guessing, and found that they often used a sentence: "It's a twig that makes me breathe lightly."When I slid to a little earlier, I saw the same words with more than [-] likes and [-] retweets.

The article read: "Mendelssohn Concerto in E minor, full of poetic fantasy, relaxed and gorgeous interpretation, is a genius-level performance that makes people even breathe involuntarily."

Nickname is sean.Pei Zhihe also replied below, asking him to invite him to dinner.

Ke Yu turned off the phone.The cruise ship in Jiangxin, which was directly opposite, made a three-turn detour, and he dialed out the phone to Shanglu.

Shang Lu was drinking tea and chatting with Pei Zhihe, when he saw the word "Xiaodao", he swiped open the screen to connect: "What's wrong?"

I thought Ke Yu had something to explain.

Ke Yu was quiet for a while, Shanglu waited patiently, and finally heard him ask: "When will the house sign the contract?"