You, teach me how to do things?

Finally, Shang Chuan went to get new glasses.

His new glasses are not much different from the previous ones.

When Xia Yuanling saw him take back the contact lens case, he also swallowed his favorite words in his throat.

"I'm going to a director's birthday party tonight, so I might not be able to come back for dinner." Xia Yuanling changed the subject, "Tonight, I have to come back later."

Shang Chuan didn't look at him, closed the drawer and asked calmly: "Which director? Can you drink? Do you need me to pick you up?"

"An Qian will come to pick me up—"

"It's so troublesome for him to run around. I'm fine tonight. Call me when it's almost over, and I'll pick you up."

"Well."

Xia Yuanling turned around and rubbed his face.

What's going on today, I feel weird talking to Mr. Shang.

Hey, I'm really a bit of a waste, seduce well, turned into a farce.

But it's useless to regret now, Xia Yuanling tidied up and went to the director's house with the gift he bought.

When he came, there were not many people.Xia Yuanling originally wanted to come early to help out, to perform more in front of everyone, so as to win a chance to perform.

The director was also very happy to see him coming, he stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yuanling's shoulder, and introduced Xia Yuanling to everyone he met.

"This is Mr. Xia's son, which Mr. Xia? Hey, don't you guys usually read financial news? The son of Xia Jiushu, the founder and boss of Zhongjiu Chemical! Don't you know him?"

Whenever the director talks about his family, Xia Yuanling always lowers his head subconsciously.

"Okay, then that's his husband, Shang Chuan, Mr. Shang, you should know each other by now."

Occasionally, a few older producers and actors could recognize Xia Yuanling as the young actor who played "Bitter Summer" more than ten years ago, and praised: "Bitter Summer was really good back then. You have won awards abroad, I never thought you would still be acting for so many years."

Xia Yuanling smiled awkwardly. He really doesn't have any works that can be sold now, and the only thing that people can remember is "Bitter Summer".

"Bitter Summer, the script is good. Now I can't find such a good script. The screenwriter He Yang was really good. It's a pity that he didn't want to come out of the mountain these years. He didn't want to go out of the mountain even if he paid much money. I remember Lao Qin offered [-] million to buy his script before, good guy, He Yang directly did it for someone."

The more they talked about "Bitter Summer", the more Xia Yuanling felt as if someone had slapped him on the face.

But he also knew that this was something he had to endure.

He is no longer as depressed as before, and he believes that one day he will have another work that completely surpasses "Bitter Summer".

The director invited not many people, they were all friends in his circle for many years, Xia Yuanling was specially invited by him,

When the meal was over, the director was still talking about Xia Yuanling's help in "Madame Destiny".

"If it weren't for Xiao Xia, I really don't know what to do this time. Who knows why the higher ups suddenly started to investigate this kind of thing, isn't it just a few puffs of cigarettes?"

Another producer answered: "If I look at it, it's a punishment for someone. I guess it was reported by someone around me. It's really scary to say that some people are intriguing."

"Yeah, who doesn't smoke in the circle now, who is going to scare the crowd."

On the contrary, Xia Yuanling couldn't understand their conversation.

If he remembered correctly, the second male lead in "Madame Destiny" was arrested because of taking drugs.

What do you mean by taking a few puffs of cigarettes?

What do you mean deliberately punishing him?

What do you mean and who doesn't smoke in the circle?

Xia Yuanling was puzzled and couldn't speak at all, and he didn't know who took care of him and gave him a topic: "Speaking of it, Xiao Xia, last time I heard Shanshan say, was your manager raped?"

Xia Yuanling didn't know what was going on. They suddenly started chatting about An Qian. Before he could react, he subconsciously prepared to nod.

"You did that thing really well, and you reversed your reputation all at once. Was it really the rape or did you arrange it? This public relations method is good, and the younger generation is formidable."

If what he just said just made Xia Yuanling's mind a little overwhelmed, what he said now made Xia Yuanling feel like he was struck by lightning.

Arrange by yourself?What do you arrange yourself?

It's all in Chinese, and he can't understand it together.

He protested softly: "No, how could I arrange such a thing?"

"Oh, we all know each other, why bother to cover it up," a producer lit a cigarette and smoked, commenting presumptuously: "I will let my little lover do this in the future, speaking of which, those netizens are really stupid , An announcement, a video deceived them, didn't I say that human beings are easy to be incited, have you seen "The Crowd"? When a group is together, it will become ignorant."

Xia Yuanling's face became a little ugly.

He never arranged this matter, and he didn't know Xin Han at all before that. How could anyone think that he would use his cousin's reputation and innocence for public relations?

Seeing him like this, the director quickly stopped him: "Xiao Xia, you are still young, and you don't understand some things."

don't understand what?

"You've been in the circle for so long, you have to listen to what seniors tell you." Seeing Xiao Xia's ruthless eyes, others began to press Xia Yuanling with his seniority, "Come, drink some wine."

"By the way, my next film is going to be a modern romance. The script has already been finished. Xiao Xia, do you have time recently? Do you want to play the leading role?"

The director suddenly threw out an olive branch, which made Xia Yuanling's mood a little better. His main purpose of coming this time was to try to find some work to do: "I'm free."

"Okay, I'll arrange for you later, the salary can reach 9 million, what do you think?"

9000?

Xia Yuanling almost stood up in fright.

He has never made so much money in all these years.

"Look at you, it's because you're ignorant. The actors in our circle earn a lot," the director calmly grabbed a peanut, peeled it slowly in his hand, and then picked out one and threw it into his mouth. Li, "You have done me such a big favor, and I will help you in the future."

Only then did a smile appear on Xia Yuanling's face.

The director turned to the producer who made Xia Yuanling unhappy just now: "Look at what you said just now, what arrangements are not arranged, how could Xiao Xia do such a thing, and another person's family is Zhongjiu Chemical Industry Co., Ltd. Yes, proper prince, do you need to use this kind of trick?"

Upon hearing this, the producer's face immediately changed, and he rushed to toast Xia Yuanling.

But for some reason, Xia Yuanling felt that although these words were addressed to him, they always sounded weird.

Before leaving at night, Xia Yuanling sent Shang Chuan his address and message. He accompanied the director to see off many guests. When he was about to leave, the director suddenly grabbed Xia Yuanling's wrist.

"Did you get upset at night? That's how they are old people." The director patted Xia Yuanling on the shoulder. "We'll find a chance to talk about that movie later, and bring your agent with us?"

Xia Yuanling nodded.

But the director's flickering eyes always made him feel that it was not that simple.

Another friend of the director came over and joked after hearing this: "Let someone's agent come to your house to talk?"

The smile on Xia Yuanling's face froze.

But the director didn't explain or deny it. Instead, he said: "He doesn't need to act, and he's not afraid of any tricks. I don't want to do anything to you, Xiao Xia. Be obedient. Don't waste such a good opportunity."

The director's friend also saw that something was wrong with Xiao Xia, and quickly added a sentence: "If you know you have a family, let the manager come. Everything in Xiao Xia's world can only be obtained at a price."

Safety dive——

Xia Yuanling's hands were shaking.

The director leaned into Xia Yuanling's ear and said in a low voice, "It has nothing to do with you, it's just for sleeping. I don't think he's dirty anymore. You should know that someone sent me here, whether it's an assistant or a manager. People, many of them are clean children. This is the rule, don't think too much about it."

Xia Yuanling suppressed his anger and said that he would think about it when he went back.

He turned stiffly and went out.

9000 million.

A lot of money, he probably didn't even earn 9000 in these years, but these people can easily give themselves [-] million.

With 9000 million, he can pay off Shang Chuan's money, and he can prove to his parents that he can really do it.

Xia Yuanling walked out of the garden, and he took a few steps forward.

When I walked under a street lamp, the freshly painted white paint still had a faint chemical smell, but the dim lamp looked like a dead sun.

He was not too dirty and sat on the ground.

After all, the human heart is the dirtiest thing in this world.

9000 million.

If it is an ordinary person in a family, it is definitely a huge sum of money.

It's a pity that he is Xia Yuanling, the eldest young master of the Xia family, and he has never seen him before.

The ring he often wears on his hand is the cheapest of the three wedding rings that Father Shang gave him back then, and the market price has reached 1000 million.

If not yourself, someone else?

Will you send your agent out?

Yes, I don't need to dedicate myself, and I won't get into trouble. Even if the police come to the door, just say I don't know.

It's really easy to be a jerk.

Call black as white and white as dirty.

He also showed off beamingly, saying that it was the rule of this circle.

Not far away, a car light came on, followed by a horn.

Xia Yuanling turned his head to the side, it was a familiar car.

He stood up and wiped the dust off his body.

Shang Chuan rolled down the car window: "Drink too much? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Xia Yuanling stood leaning on the car window, he deliberately teased Mr. Shang: "Yes, I've drunk too much, Mr. Shang, you're probably going to carry me back."

Shang Chuan turned his head sideways, grabbed Xia Yuanling's collar suddenly, and sniffed it in front of him.

"good."

He approached so suddenly that Xia Yuanling's heart skipped a beat.

Xia Yuanling opened the car door blankly and got into the car.

"Aren't you happy for dinner?" Shang Chuan saw that he was not in the right mood.

"Well, there are always some people who like to teach me some so-called rules."

Xia Yuanling leaned on the car seat, opened the WeChat account, and deleted the contact information of tonight's director.

No matter how short of money he is, no matter how much he wants to make a film, he will never lose the bottom line.

It was just tonight that he had a new understanding of the bottom line in the circle.

"What are you going to do?"

Xia Yuanling leaned on the seat and closed his eyes: "Master, I plan to be the rule maker."

This is of course a big lie, he doesn't have any masterpieces now, and his old book will be eaten up by himself.

Just kidding and lighten the mood a bit.

In fact, Xia Yuanling didn't have much hatred tonight, he was used to numbness, anyway, it wasn't the first time he saw such a thing.

He can't do anything else but protect himself and Anqian.

But what he didn't expect was that Shang Chuan replied seriously: "I believe in you."

Xia Yuanling felt that if they lived in a movie, the bgm should be played here.

Sound the music about dreams, about love, about light.

Otherwise, why, he felt that the world in front of him seemed to be half lit up.

He has been walking alone on this road, and every step he takes is extremely difficult and bumpy. He has to endure the dirty reality and unbearable rules, and he has to hold back jealousy, loneliness and indifference.

But finally someone knew.

He strives to fly like a speck of dust, not to be the light.

Instead, I want to be closer to the sky.

Mr. Shang——

You don't want to be like this, okay?

If you are like this, I can't help but fall in love with you.

But I'm so scared, I'm afraid you don't like me, I'm afraid you think I'm naive, I'm afraid you just treat me as a younger brother who hasn't grown up.

I'm afraid I tell you I like you and you just pat my head and say no kidding.

I regret why I wasn't more polite to you when I first met you. I shouldn't have broken your glasses, I shouldn't have broken so many of your things.

I think I'm such a bad person, I don't have any advantages that make you like me.

Xia Yuanling closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and turned his head towards the window.

He was afraid that Shang Chuan would see his pain, and he wanted to be a child forever in front of him.

If there is really nothing to your liking.

Leaving all my happiness to you is also an advantage.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot, Shang Chuan stopped the car and opened the door on Xia Yuanling's side. He suddenly had a headache and didn't know how to get Xia Yuanling upstairs.

Xia Yuanling didn't fall asleep, he was just pretending to be asleep.But suddenly he wondered how Shang Chuan would get himself back if he really fell asleep.

back?hug?Or hold on?

No matter what it is, it seems that they can have intimate physical contact with Shang Chuan.

But Xia Yuanling never expected that Mr. Shang directly said: "Buy one cheesecake, get one free."

"Where?"

Xia Yuanling replied subconsciously, but after he finished speaking, he slapped his forehead angrily, this engraved the gluttony of DNA.

I really can't save myself.

Just when he disliked himself, Shang Chuan's gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"go home."

Not such a powerful syllable, but it sounds like the most beautiful vision of human beings has been solidified.

"Okay," Xia Yuanling got out of the car, "let's go home."

He closed the car door with his left hand, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Shang Chuan's clothes with his right hand.

we go home.

back to our home.

The author says:

The starfish passed [-], and Jia Geng was also put together by the way!