Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

Bentley flicked its tail beautifully, and stopped safely at the door of 'Yun Dian'.Pei Yingsheng lowered his head and adjusted the black rubber gloves, then opened the car door and walked in.

The clubhouse was still as lively as ever, with just one look at the right people, they could rub their waists and rub their arms and go upstairs to open a room.Across a layer of black gold gates, the outside is mottled with stars, and the inside is as bright as day.

On the dance floor, most of the petite boys are dancing close-fitting, and there are even many waiters with hot bodies. The waistcoats and suits perfectly outline the delicate waist, and even the posture of holding a drink is unbearable. I can't help thinking about three points.

In the box at the end of the second floor, there was a slight light shining through the crack of the door.

"Xiao Cui," Lan Zheng frowned. He never liked this kind of occasion. If it wasn't for the fact that the capital hadn't shown up and all investments were made by lawyers, they wouldn't have never met him and didn't know his name. , let him be so jealous.

He patted the newcomer sitting next to him, "Don't make appointments with this kind of place next time, we and you, Mr. Pei, are both respectable people, so we can't come to a meeting here."

"With this time, why not ponder over your acting skills."

The young man called 'Xiao Cui' lowered his eyebrows, his face was flushed, and he nodded repeatedly in response to Lan Zheng's words.

As a rookie, Cui Shu really dared to set up Yingying Pei's game in such a place, it was just that the director wanted to sell the face of the people behind him, but such a large number of people were led by the nose by a young rookie, it was inevitable to find someone punching bag.

"Director," Cui Shu stood up obediently, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

The director waved his hand impatiently and let him go.

The phone kept vibrating, and Cui Shu looked around carefully to make sure that there was no one there, so he hid in a corner and connected the phone.

"I'll be busy with your mother's operation tomorrow, so I'll leave it to you." The male voice over there was deep and hoarse, sounding a bit muddy.

"Little book, we grew up together, you won't let me down, right?"

Cui Shu's indifferent face was reflected in the black mirror, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

There was a low laugh over there, and the listeners were extremely flustered, "That's good."

Cui Shu closed his eyelids and said hello.

He was silent for a moment, and the moment he turned the doorknob, Xiao Ling's lively voice came from inside. Through the crack of the door, he could vaguely see the man lying on his back on the soft leather sofa. Generally, take a nap in the hustle and bustle.

When everyone heard the movement at the door, the assistant director was the first to react, and waved at Cui Shu, "What are you still doing, making Teacher Pei wait so long, it's shameless, come here!"

Cui Shu nodded, walked carefully to the table, picked up the red wine, and walked towards Pei Yingsheng.

"Teacher Pei," Cui Shu pursed his lips tightly, his cheeks were burning hot, and subconsciously glanced at the table, as if he had made some decision, he suddenly fell drunk on Pei Yingsheng, bringing those The wine also spilled some on the collar of Pei Yingsheng's soft and white shirt, which stained a lot of red.

The cold touch poured on the neck, and the strong rose perfume hit from the side, Pei Ying frowned, and his closed eyes narrowed slightly.

Cui Shu was chilled by him.

"Pei... I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, I didn't mean it! I caused you trouble in the crew, you... can you forgive me?"

Xiao Ling's eyes widened in fright.

Lan Zheng was the one who couldn't sit still the most at the scene, he couldn't see this the most, he got up and walked out with a cold snort, when the assistant director saw the scene, he couldn't sit still anymore, shouted 'Brother Lang', and followed go out.

The remaining few employers were warm and soft, although they were used to such tactics, but because the other party was Pei Yingsheng, Pei Yingsheng, who was always clean and self-sufficient in the circle, couldn't bear to be surprised, so he took a few more glances.

"If you want me to tell you, Old Pei, don't bother with this kid," the slightly older man hugged the white duckling and kissed it twice, and looked this way with his belly straightened out, his eyes were squinting. Cui Shu turned around, his eyes fell all the way from his neck to his slightly upturned buttocks, "Little Cui, don't worry about it, don't let the little beauty get off the stage~"

The word 'Old Pei' made Pei Yingsheng frowned and didn't answer.

Seeing that Pei Yingsheng didn't refute him much, the managers became more courageous, and they also echoed and joked.

"They are also in their 30s, why do you think you are so annoying? Old Pei, look at your temper and appearance, which is not top-notch. We, how can we enjoy the treatment of Xiaoshu, hahahaha!"

"That's right Brother Pei, you're not married and you don't have a romantic relationship, so you can't be so afraid of guilt!"

"Xiaoshu's face and figure are really good. Although he is a newcomer who has not been exposed, but at the age of his early twenties, I think he is very young. Brother Pei, you are blessed!"

Pei Yingsheng casually raised his eyelids, scanned the group of people, took the tissue that Xiao Ling handed over, wiped it on his neck, and then his eyes slowly fell on the man who was speaking.

Is it young to be in your early twenties?

Xiao Ling was very disgusted in his heart, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the terribly obedient little mute in Brother Pei's family, how rare it was.

This group of unworldly people had never seen Jiang Anyu before. Could it be this level of Shui Ling who could make Pei Yingsheng so confused?

Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw that the disdain in Pei Yingsheng's eyes was not concealed at all, and he almost wrote the word 'earth turtle' on his face.

Xiao Ling was afraid that some of them would see Pei Yingsheng's expression, so he quickly reminded: "Brother Pei, this is Mr. Wang Zhiwang of Zhengtou Group, and one of our main investors!"

Pei Yingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, untied his neckline that was soaked in red wine, and replied jokingly, "Forget it, old Pei."

"I'm out, Brother Pei!" It's rare for Mr. Wang to talk to someone like him, "In the future, I'll have to take care of you from the Pei family..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Yingsheng picked up the glass without changing his face, knocked on the edge of the table, and interrupted him with a smile on his face.

"But in general, it's not really a care committee. What do you think, Mr. Zhang?"

When he finished speaking, the bosses who were trying to make a toast paused, and a needle could be heard quietly in the box.

The face of the man called 'President Wang' turned red. Although his front investment is not as good as that of the Pei family, he can be regarded as prosperous in the industry. No more.

"Mr. Wang...it's Mr. Wang, Brother Pei!"

Xiao Ling anxiously tugged at his sleeve from behind, he shouldn't worry about Pei Yingsheng's mouth and his bad temper, it's clearly a provocation, how could a grand slam actor not be able to remember a single line.

"Brother's surname is Wang, and his surname is Wang!"

Xiao Ling didn't even dare to look at Mr. Wang's liver-colored face.

Pei Yingsheng tilted his ears slightly, without any trace of shame on his face, and walked out slowly, "Then why didn't you speak louder just now?"

"I#%&*###..." Xiao Ling was in distress.

Halfway through, Pei Yingsheng turned around suddenly, looked at Cui Shu who was stunned on the sofa and was ignored by others, and said in a distant tone, "Follow me."

Xiao Ling followed behind him and apologized to the bosses, "We, Brother Pei, don't come here very often, but our young Mr. Fang does come here often. He keeps a lot of good wine here. I'll let him know later. Those waiters will bring you a few, then we will take our leave first."

...

That night.

The snow all over the sky swirls in the air, and the entire capital wrapped in it instantly becomes the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

Qin Mo parked the car at the school gate, and his leather shoes fell on the snow. The creaking sound of stepping on the snow woke up the drowsy Jiang Anyu in the co-pilot.

As soon as Qin Mo opened the car door, he saw Jiang Anyu's soft and waxy porcelain white face, wrapping himself in his collar as if playing hide-and-seek. Against the backdrop of the dim street lights, he was less cold and more serene. cute.

"I won't send you in." Qin Mo said.

Jiang Anyu nodded, wrapped his scarf, and got out of the car. The snowflakes floated on the ends of his hair, and quickly turned into water. The cold touch made him wake up a lot.

"The weather is bad, okay, brother, go home early."

Qin Mo gave an 'hmm' and watched Jiang Anyu walk towards Jingyi across the road.

"Good dream." He said softly.

There was the sound of a car driving away behind him. Jiang Anyu hid behind the guard room at the school gate and took a peek outside. Qin Mo's car had long since disappeared, so he came out of the school again.

Just now he seemed to have seen the Bentley that Xiao Ling often drives at the entrance of the clubhouse, the license plate number is Beijing A0000.

When Jiang Anyu came back, the car was gone again, only the light wheel marks were covered by a light layer of falling snow, like a dream.

But he was sure he was right.

Jiang Anyu stood at the entrance of the clubhouse and looked around for the missing car, but couldn't help dialing Pei Yingsheng's cell phone, just in case Pei Yingsheng was really waiting for him.

The person on the other end of the phone held the shelf and had to wait for a few rings before connecting.

"Uncle." Jiang Anyu licked his lips, his fingertips were red with cold, "You are here, where are you?"

The tone of an obedient student came from the receiver, and Pei Ying laughed lowly. After being disturbed by Cui Shu's clumsy methods, his mood calmed down a little.

"Uncle, are you feeling unwell?"

Pei Yingsheng raised his eyes lazily, and his warning gaze fell on Cui Shu. Fortunately, it was windy and snowy outside, and Jiang Anyu couldn't hear clearly.

"Have you played enough to think about uncle?"

"That's not it," Jiang Anyu thought that it wasn't, and with her toes touching the snow on the ground, she slowly stepped on the word 'voice', with a sense of anger, "I did, I sent a text message."

"Besides, I also apologized." Jiang Anyu shivered from the cold, took a breath of heat on his hand and continued, "Look, the phone."

"Really?" Pei Yingsheng thought his tone was very amusing. It was rare to see him lose his temper like a cat. People who scratched like a cat felt itchy in their hearts. They didn't care that they were still angry with him this morning. "Why are you still in a temper? Will you kill me as soon as you come up?"

"Uncle is too old to recruit."

His gentle voice came from the mobile phone, Jiang Anyu pursed his lips, and added a word "ying" in front of the word "voice". He was so coaxed that he couldn't find Bei, "No, it's fierce."

Pei Ying let out a 'hiss' and laughed out loud, Jiang Anyu blushed while laughing.

"Then are you fierce or not?"

He glanced at a text message popping up on the phone page, he lowered his head, it was the weather forecast.

March 2023, 3.Weather: heavy snow.Outdoor temperature: five to ten degrees below zero.

Before Jiang Anyu could speak, he heard Pei Yingsheng's voice from the receiver again, "I have a lot of schedules, and the next time we meet will be summer. It's going to be cold these two days, so wear more clothes when you go out."

No matter how reluctant Jiang Anyu was, she gave an obedient 'hmm'.

He felt a little heavy all of a sudden, he knew that Pei Yingsheng's time was precious, since he didn't come back to accompany him today, it might be that Xiao Ling had made some new itinerary for him.

It's time for this call to end.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Anyu sent another text message explaining to Pei Yingsheng, but the other party still didn't reply.

Maybe it's filming, maybe I really didn't see it.

Just as Jiang Anyu was about to leave, a beam of light flashed in front of him, Jing A's license plate stopped in front of Jiang Anyu, and a man in a windbreaker came out of the car, with wide waist and narrow shoulders, he looked like Pei Yingsheng. At an average age, he looked at him with familiar eyes.

After a while, he finally decided on something, and he walked over here.

"A kid from the Pei family?" The man's voice was mixed with surprise, "Long time no see, is it this old?"

Jiang Anyu saw who was coming, kicked away the words written in snow at his feet, nodded, and planned to leave.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing here alone, coming to see your Uncle Pei?"

Jiang Anyu shook his head, "Uncle Ren, I want, I want to go back."

Ren Linran is Pei Yingsheng's half-brother. He and Ren Linran have met several times in Pei's old house, and I heard that he is a very kind person.

But Pei Yingsheng didn't like him very much, so he didn't like Ren Linran that much either.

Ren Linran saw his precautions, couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking that he was still a child after all, pointed to the welcome guest at the door and said, "Your Uncle Pei doesn't care if you go in by yourself, you can't get in without an invitation. "

"Uncle is here, this?"

Jiang Anyu was stunned for a moment, with his mouth slightly open. In Ren Linran's eyes, he looked like a frozen child.

Ren Linran let out an 'ah', and felt apologetic when he realized that he was speechless, "He really didn't tell you?"

The author has something to say:

Wang Zhi: Old Pei~

Pei Yingsheng: Old Pei, your mother. [Smile]

Ren Linran: You, Uncle Pei.

Pei Yingsheng: It's your uncle [smile]

A Yu: Old Pei~

Pei Yingsheng: ...not big or small.