The history of struggle for foundation in the entertainment industry

Zuo Yurong wanted to say something more, but looked straight at Zhang Zhihui, and fell silent in a fit of anger.

Their quarrel caused a lot of discussion and attention.

Even He Xiaozheng looked this way.

After Zhang Zhihui finished speaking, he stood where he was, felt the eyes of everyone, and licked the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Yurong hadn't let go of Zhang Zhihui's wrist yet, an impulse in Zhang Zhihui's chest couldn't be suppressed, and seemed about to explode.

He pulled Zuo Yurong violently and kissed him.

Zuo Yurong: "..."

He Xiaozheng: "..."

He Xiaozheng: "...Oh."

The bridge of Zhang Zhihui's nose was touching Zuo Yurong's for a while, the two only kissed superficially, lips to lips, eyebrows to eyebrows.Zuo Yurong took the initiative to hold Zhang Zhihui's hand, and now Zhang Zhihui is holding Zhang Zhihui's hand in the air, and his fingers are intertwined.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Zhihui was the only one who was contemplating and confused.With eyes closed, he pressed his forehead against Zuo Yurong's to calm himself down.

The surrounding crowd fell silent, speechless.When they woke up one after another, Zuo Yurong also recovered from the stiffness, but his face was still half-opened, disbelieving.

The heels of Zhang Zhihui's leather shoes hit the ground.Many people standing nearby hadn't realized until now that he was shorter than the man in the shiny suit.There was no way, Zhang Zhihui was too short for granted, resulting in at least ten centimeters shorter than Zuo Yurong. In the kiss just now, no one felt that he was weak because of his height.

In fact, if you look at it alone, Zhang Zhihui, a thin and artistic man, with a height of 1.7 meters and a figure is very well-proportioned.

When Zuo Yurong came to his senses, Zhang Zhihui dragged him to the long table, where he was served with wine.

Because of the commotion caused by the two men kissing in full view just now, even if they were more than ten meters away from the scene of the incident, someone was still paying attention.

Zuo Yurong came back to his senses, let go of the hand he held with Zhang Zhihui, walked away from behind him, pretended nothing happened, took the dinner plate very calmly, stood beside Zhang Zhihui, and began to pick up food with the stainless steel dinner plate , lowered his eyes and asked: "Just now... is that considered an unspoken rule?"

Zhang Zhihui took a spoonful of salad and put it on the plate, without changing his face, he said, "You can think whatever you want."

Zuo Yurong paused for a moment, thought about something wrong, followed him with a frown, and said, "Just to explain, I accept the 'kiss' just now, but it doesn't mean that I was the kind of person who would be unspoken before." Man, do you understand?"

Zhang Zhihui: "That's not necessarily the case."

Zuo Yurong: "What do you mean?!"

Zhang Zhihui said: "Do you think I would want to say it a second time?"

Zuo Yurong was so angry that he was speechless, watching him darkly from behind.

Zhang Zhihui walked between the two long tables: "Because of my irrational behavior just now, I may have to face your manager's questioning for a long time in the future, so before she criticizes me head-on, can you Take off your ineffective suit first."

"Why?" Although Zuo Yurong's dress is more concert-style, the dress without cumbersome pendants still looks very upright on him, like a polite waiter, "I won't be at your mercy anymore, If you want me to take off my clothes, at least tell me the reason first."

Zhang Zhihui stopped suddenly.He sighed silently, turned around and said frankly: "I regret it now, is there any way to change what happened before?"

Zuo Yurong thought for a while and replied, "Obviously not."

"Then you have to live at my house today."

Zuo Yurong, who had been acting calm since being kissed by force, suddenly stopped, holding the plate in his hands and looking frightened: "Why?!"

Zhang Zhihui looked up at him, as if he was puzzled by his surprise: "Because I want to watch you think about how to solve this trouble."

Zhang Zhihui thought for him from his perspective: "And you think, if you go home later, you will definitely be pulled out of the bed by the manager of Neptune Specialty Products for interrogation."

"My manager isn't that scary. You're thinking too much." Zuo Yurong was only shocked for a moment, then regained his composure and defended his manager seriously.

"Do whatever you want." Zhang Zhihui changed his plan and said, "Then I still won't go home tonight."

Zuo Yurong said "hmm", as if he was completely freed from the previous predicament: "Be careful."

Zhang Zhihui said: "Well, remember to watch the TV series after it airs, you will also participate in the filming of the second season."

Before leaving, Zhang Zhihui had another question: "How did you know?"

Zuo Yurong calmly said, "Who else doesn't know."

Zhang Zhihui: "..." He waved his hand, and after speaking, the two walked towards the long table in different directions, and continued to take and eat vegetables.

He Xiaozheng took advantage of everyone's inattention, ran over in a small step, went to Zhang Zhihui's side and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Zhihui didn't look at him while picking up vegetables: "You think I've always had a crush on him, and didn't force kiss him until just now?"

He Xiaozheng asked rightly: "Isn't it?"

"Now I'm telling you very clearly, no." Zhang Zhihui said, "I made a bet with someone, and I just picked him up."

He Xiaozheng: "Really?"

Zhang Zhihui: "What else could be going on?"

He Xiaozheng thought about it for a while and felt that this statement was very reliable, so he nodded, looking calm like before.

Zhang Zhihui still didn't look up at him, but rolled his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Yan Tiannan called Liang Feng.

Liang Feng took out the phone, looked at the caller ID, and answered it anyway.

"Still asleep?" Yan Tiannan asked.

Liang Feng was still wearing suit pants and a shirt, sitting cross-legged on the neatly untouched bed, and said, "Say something quickly, I don't have time to sleep because of you."

Yan Tiannan said: "Zhang Zhihui and Zuo Yurong kissed each other in a public place, do you know what happened?"

"..." Liang Feng said loudly, "What did you say?!" He covered his other ear with one hand, thinking he didn't hear clearly.

Yan Tiannan repeated: "Zhang Zhihui and Zuo Yurong kissed in a public place. The news hasn't spread yet. It was at a private party. Have you noticed signs of the two of them?"

"No." Liang Feng went to the bed, put on his slippers, and stood up from the bed, "Doesn't he like He Bian?!"

"I thought so too." Yan Tiannan said.

"What's going on?" Liang Feng casually popped a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, opened the refrigerator to look for something to eat, and said, "Where is Xiao Zuo, have you contacted him yet?"

"No, I don't have his mobile phone number here, please contact me."

Yan Tiannan said that he didn't have Zuo Yurong's cell phone number, and Liang Feng believed him, but he must be able to contact Zuo Yurong's manager. Can the manager not have the artist's cell phone number?

Liang Feng didn't say anything, but simply asked, "Is it suitable?"

"He used to be your junior brother, isn't it okay for you not to call and ask?" Yan Tiannan turned around like a fox.

"Fuck your sister." Liang Feng scoffed at him blankly, took out a box of solid yogurt, held it with three fingers and closed the refrigerator door with the back of his finger, "I'll ask, but since I'm no longer a member of the Sea Emperor , so the results will not be reported to you."

Yan Tiannan smiled, didn't say anything, and changed the subject: "I haven't slept so late, what are you doing?"

Liang Feng stopped in his tracks: "Dating someone, so you can hang up the phone."

Yan Tiannan couldn't tell the truth from what he said. From what he felt, Liang Feng was a very cold person, and he might only fall in love with someone in a few years, so he didn't care, and said with a smile: "I heard that Did you use a sedative when you went to the hospital for the first time?"

Liang Feng became irritable in an instant, his brows frowned, and his voice raised suddenly: "How the hell did you know?!" He and Wu Jiang were the only two people present who knew about that matter. How could such a thing spread to Yan Tiannan? there!

"How I know is not important, what is important is, can you control yourself?" Yan Tiannan's tone sounded like he could control the overall situation, purely looking for the rhythm of beating.

Liang Feng grabbed his hair, held the phone to his mouth and said, "You'd better hope that I don't rush to your house in the middle of the night and kill you."

Yan Tiannan frowned when he heard the words, he thought that Liang Fengding had at most some sequelae and was more easily agitated, but he didn't expect it to be like this, he could already hear the faint panting in his throat when he was excited by him.

"I'm fine." Liang Feng said three words coldly, closed the phone, threw it on the dining table, and the marble table made a sound.

"Uh." Liang Feng fell on his back on the bed depressedly, he could feel when his emotions suddenly got agitated and he couldn't control it, and usually he would calm down quickly, just like just now.The fight at the awards ceremony was an exception. Wu Jiang saw something was wrong, so he gave him a tranquilizer, and he didn't tell Tang Jinnian when he came back.

He felt that nothing happened, and the situation was more serious in the second year after the accident, but from the third year to now, almost a year and a half, nothing happened.He meant that if nothing major happened, Yin Feng asked for it, not counting.

It's much more comfortable to think about it this way, what's the big deal, as for it.At least Tang Jinnian is doing well now.

When they left the bar tonight, those who were recording hadn't left, and it was probably past zero.It was only past eleven when they came out, and they wandered the street with Tang Jinnian for half an hour, walking slowly along the sidewalk green belt. Tang Jinnian originally wanted to send Liang Feng back, but Liang Feng also wanted to send him back , and the initiative was involved, that's all. The two said goodbye at an intersection and went home separately.

Liang Feng put his hands behind his head, feeling good.Except for the fruitless first secret love and first love, after 25, all his love affairs are slow-paced. This feeling makes him very comfortable and enjoyable.So now he was lying on the bed feeling a little nervous, and after thinking about something he hadn't done, he got up and took his cell phone to call Zuo Yurong.

Zuo Yurong's answer to him was very clear: "I was kissed by force."

He was very serious when he said it, and Liang Feng was in a trance for a moment, and wanted to be serious.

The matter between Zhang Zhihui and He Xiaozheng is hard to say, Liang Feng didn't mention it much, and he laughed after hearing his tone: "He didn't like you, did he?"

"He thinks, I'm not the type that men like." Zuo Yurong felt that Zhang Zhihui was not particularly enthusiastic about him, and what was even more puzzling was that if this was the case, why did you forcefully kiss me, that director Zhang?

"Shouldn't he find someone who looks good?" Zuo Yurong realized that he was pretty, and corrected: "I mean, it's more to his taste."

"Under what circumstances, can you still pick and choose? Besides, do you know what type he likes?"

"..." Zuo Yurong choked for a while, and then said as a matter of course, "...He Xiaozheng is like that!"

Liang Feng laughed, he was relieved knowing that nothing happened, chatted with him late at night, and hung up the phone.

The next day, Tang Jinnian got up and packed up, ready to go to the hospital to find Song Liang.Liang Feng called: "What are you going to do in the morning?"

"Go to the hospital." The relationship between the two got closer again, and Tang Jinnian didn't hide his consciousness, and said casually.

"I'll go with you." Liang Feng guessed that he would go to see it at this time, so he called here specially, fearing that he would be tricked.

Tang Jinnian thought for a while: "If you have nothing to do, fine, come on. Come to my house, and I will drive you there."

Liang Feng and Tang Jinnian lived quite far away, and the hospital was also in the suburbs. Liang Feng first asked the company driver to take him to Tang Jinnian's house, and then they set off from his house together.

The two of them separated for more than ten hours one night, and when they met again, they felt a little out of place, swinging back and forth between friends and lovers.

A few meters away, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Liang Feng laughed, Tang Jinnian smiled faintly, went to the garage and drove out.

Before getting out of the car at the hospital, the two kissed and got out of the car on both sides of the door.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Liang woke up, dressed in the clothes he had when he was admitted to the hospital, with his coat hanging aside, leaning on the pillow and concentrating on reading a magazine.

Seeing that Tang Jinnian was coming, Song Liang's eyes flashed a little flustered and complicated, and then he probably thought that there was nowhere to hide, so he could only accept the reality with a wry smile.

Liang Feng and Tang Jinnian came in together. When Song Liang saw him, he obviously knew who he was. He glanced at Tang Jinnian and motioned him to introduce their relationship: "Who is this?"

Tang Jinnian raised his eyes and met Liang Feng's narrow eyes. Tang Jinnian patted Liang Feng's shoulder and said carelessly, "This is my brother."

Song Liang opened his eyes wide, reacted for a moment, and then nodded: "Understood, your brother doesn't seem to be a few years younger than you."

His eyes were sharp, Tang Jinnian raised his leg and lightly kicked the hospital bed, and the nurse at the door gave him a wary look.Tang Jinnian put his feet down, and said impatiently: "You dare to talk to me, accuse you! Speak seriously, speak well!" If Song Liang doesn't speak clearly this time, to be honest, Tang Jinnian is really going to lose his temper.

Song Liang knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he looked at him and thought for a while: "This matter is more complicated, you have to agree first, and you must believe me. If there is anything unclear, you must also believe me."

"..." Tang Jinnian glanced at Liang Feng, and reluctantly nodded, "Okay, speed up."

Song Liangchao said to the nurse: "You go out first."

The nurse closed the door and left. Song Liang was covered with the white quilt of the ward. Although he was thin, he was in good spirits. He leaned on the head of the bed and said, "The last time I asked you to ask Kou Feiyan about it, the summer vacation of senior year ...I think the reason why she beat you may be...she thinks you raped/raped her..." It can be seen that Song Liang is still very hesitant, not knowing where to start, or how to say it is more beneficial to him.

Tang Jinnian: "..."