Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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Wen Yuan was indifferent and silent all the way, he wanted to see what Wen Cheng wanted to do.He has struggled for a long time, this cheap brother who has not seen him for many years, now has nothing to say, and the only bit of warmth has been consumed by his knife.

If he was the one who came looking for him, it would only be about money if nothing else happened.

"What are you thinking?"

Wen Cheng's expression was tense. Now that the knife has been shot, there is no way to turn back.

"You know Li Yuan very well?"

"Not familiar, why are you asking this, here we are."

Wen Cheng's expression froze, and his usual ruffian atmosphere stopped, he pushed Wen Yuan out of the car, "When is it your turn to ask questions, go in quickly."

It’s the same bar as before, the moment you open the door and enter, it’s as if you’ve come to another dimension of crazy dancing world. The people on the dance floor are twisting their bodies along with the high-pitched music as before. , the dance floor remains the same every night, and the crowd changes.

"What are you doing here, move forward."

Wen Yuan withdrew his gaze, not knowing whether to say Wen Cheng was stupid or bad, until now the knife was just an ornament, it was useless—but it was also in line with the behavior of his adoptive mother, and he really deserved to be a family.He touched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket without any trace, and the small and cold touch made his brain more calm and clear. He Jiuni is the shortcut key number one, so he can easily identify it.

"Wen Cheng, what are you bringing me here for? How can I cooperate with you if you don't tell me?"

Walking to the door of the private room, Wen Yuan stopped briefly, raised his head and glanced casually, if Wen Cheng didn't come here for money, then the biggest possibility is to destroy himself.

"You can do whatever you are asked to do, there is so much nonsense."

Wen Cheng opened the door and pushed Wen Yuan in. The lively atmosphere inside froze because of the intruders, and everyone turned their faces towards them.

"Yo, who is this, old Wen."

"This is my former brother. My family raised him."

"Oh~"

Wen Yuan looked through a few gangsters with messy hair, and saw Li Yuan in the corner. He was smoking a cigarette, and he didn't look up when he saw people coming in, his eyelids were always drooping.

"Find a place to sit down, and the crowd hasn't come yet."

This is what Wen Cheng said to Wen Yuan, and the latter walked to Li Yuan's side in a leisurely manner under everyone's sight.

The way others looked at them changed again, with curiosity, contempt, and excitement.

It's just that Wen Yuan didn't expect that Wen Cheng didn't sit with the others, instead he followed him and sat on the other side of Li Yuan. The first thing he did when he sat down was to grab Li Yuan's hand and touch it Taking a puff of the cigarette, the smoke was slowly spit out towards Li Yuan's face.

"what are you doing!"

"smokes."

Wen Yuan looked at everything that happened here indifferently like an outsider, it was funny and ridiculous, until now he didn't understand Wen Cheng's purpose of bringing himself here at all.

When the dark mahogany door opened again, two bastards with dyed yellow hair came in. They looked young, but everyone except Wen Yuan and Li Yuan stood up and greeted enthusiastically, which suddenly caused Wen Yuan to feel a little nervous. It's like a child's play house.No matter how fierce the expression on that face is, it's just like a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes and pretending to show off his might.

"Old Wen, you are here."

The yellow hair spoke to Wen Cheng, but his eyes fell on Wen Yuan. The bitterness and hatred almost made Wen Yuan laugh. He couldn't help complaining in his heart. If he called Wen Cheng "Old Wen", wouldn't he be an old man? A person who is going to be buried in half?

Wen Cheng nodded silently, "Both of them."

"Got it, sit down."

Finally, Wen Yuan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was an adult who accidentally strayed into children's playtime, looking at these children under the age of 20 with great interest.

"why are you laughing?"

Yo, found out.

Wen Yuan touched the corner of his mouth, even apologetic, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

"..."

In the silence of the audience, Wen Yuan cleared his throat, "Excuse me, what are you planning to do here?"

"Old Wen, you didn't tell him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another more irascible gangster had already stepped in, "Fuck you, believe it or not."

"... How old are you?"

Wen Cheng shoved him unceremoniously, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb, shut up."

"Cough cough, forget it, since Old Wen didn't tell you what you are doing here, let me tell you again, you gays are really disgusting, bring you here... It's nothing else, and you don't need it Too worried, we are just a little curious about homosexuality, how do you do that when you are all men?"

"..." Now Wen Yuan was silent, he looked at Huang Mao who was speaking speechlessly, then turned his head and glanced at Li Yuan and Wen Cheng, they were both uncomfortable and avoided Wen Yuan's gaze more or less.

This group of people really should be educated, Wen Yuan frowned slowly, the reason he gave was so ridiculous that Wen Cheng needed to hold a knife against him, just for this?

"Why are you looking at us like that?"

Wen Yuan closed his eyes and took a long breath, "It's nothing."

"Okay, I'm not going to play tricks, since the actors are already in place, let's start now, don't beep."

"..."

Wen Yuan wanted to laugh again. He watched other people take this bastard's words as their standard, and was even aroused a little bit of interest. He wanted to see what they were thinking about.

As for homosexuality, it was naturally Li Yuan who said it.

In all fairness, Wen Yuan's appearance has no offensive power at all, but at the beginning everyone seemed to ignore him, including Wen Cheng who also joined in their carnival, drinking, playing cards, and making vulgar jokes, and neither did Li Yuan. Joining in, he sat in the corner next to Wen Yuan drinking wine.

"Don't touch anything they give you."

Wen Yuan looked at Li Yuan coldly, he heard the words clearly, "Why should I trust you."

"……up to you."

He leaned back completely on the sofa, completely hidden in the darkness, extremely depressed.

"Come on, let the newcomer come over to eat and drink, old Wen, don't just call him over and let him participate in nothing, come and play together, we will be friends in the future, nothing else, anyway, in this boundary Han Brother will cover you from now on."

A group of mentally retarded.

Wen Cheng pulled him to the table, he had already had a round of drinking, the bottles were scattered, all of them were very cheap beer.

"Don't worry, you don't need to be afraid of us. Everyone here is a disgusting homosexual. No one can escape. Come, have a drink, if you are a friend, you will do it all!"

Wen Yuan was offered a glass of wine by someone, and the yellow liquid slowly fluctuated in the transparent glass, like a huge vortex.

Not only did he not touch it, but he asked suspiciously, "It's all here?"

Wen Cheng?

When he looked at Wen Cheng, the latter quietly looked away, his face pale.

So that's the case, no wonder there is always something wrong between Wen Cheng and Li Yuan, and Wen Cheng, he has no reason to pester him, Wen Yuan glanced at Li Yuan thoughtfully, what do the others want to do? ?

Not only will it not be just drinking, but it may not be as simple as asking for money. Wen Yuan seems to have caught something in the moment of consonance, a kind of malice from human nature itself.

"Drink, if you don't drink, you won't give Brother Han face."

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "No, thank you."

"..."

The scene was embarrassing for a while, Li Yuan patted his hair anxiously and came forward, "Let me drink."

He reached for the wine glass but was shaken, "Xiao Li, this is not for you, you have to drink it yourself, this is specially reserved for a newcomer, a welcome ceremony."

This man named Brother Han looked at Wen Yuan word by word and said that he seemed very satisfied with Wen Yuan, looking up and down with explicit eyes.

"I do not drink."

Wen Yuan stood up, under the watchful eyes of everyone, "I'm going to the bathroom."

This Brother Han was not only not angry, but instead smiled and led him to the side. Only then did Wen Yuan see the secret door that was integrated with the wall. Behind the door was a small room with an overly wide bed in the middle. Because there are no windows, it is very depressing to see.

"Go, the bathroom is over there, do you want me to accompany you?"

Han Huangmao turned sideways to make way for Wen Yuan. He pointed to the small door facing him, "I don't need to go to the bathroom outside. Am I considerate?"

"No, let's go later."

Wen Yuanzai looked over carefully and made sure that there were no other secret doors. A bad thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't speak.

Brother Han stared at him sullenly, and before Wen Yuan returned to his seat, he quickly walked up to him and pinched his ass, "See how hard your mouth is."

Because of this action, the other bastards shouted and made a lot of noise.

No one noticed that Wen Yuan's cell phone rang very quickly at this time, only Li Yuan, who was the closest to him, glanced at him indistinctly.

After a few rounds of drinking, these bastards began to lose control. Li Yuan stood in front of him and had already drunk a lot. Brother Han and another green-haired man reached out and grabbed Wen Yuan, looking at him impatiently.

There was a wolf-like light in his eyes.

Wen Yuan didn't refuse, he picked up the wine glass and looked around, then suddenly smiled at Brother Han, "What time is it?"

"what?"

"what time is it?"

Others couldn't figure out why Wen Yuan asked the time, so Lu Mao took out his phone and looked, "It's almost nine o'clock, what's wrong, Brother Han?"

It's almost nine o'clock... Wen Yuan shook his head slightly.

"By the way, old Wen, where's his cell phone."

Wen Cheng was shocked, "I don't know, I didn't see it at first..."

The audience was silent again, Wen Yuan glanced at him in disbelief, and simply took it out and stuffed it into Wen Cheng's hand, "The battery was dead when you pointed the knife at me."

He broke the frozen atmosphere and made an unexpected behavior.Wen Yuan raised his hand and drank the wine in front of him, smacked his lips after drinking, "I only drink this glass."

It's almost time.