Bright

Shen Yuanshu sat in the car with his eyes closed, tapping his fingers impatiently on his knees.Manager Wei Hongtao opened the window a crack.The lights outside were bright and bright, and luxury cars of all sizes drove slowly along the aisle.At the end of the passage, there is a large field of flashing spotlights.

The driver said with emotion: "This year, the scale is getting bigger and bigger."

Wei Hongtao didn't take it seriously: "Nowadays, any cat or dog can join in the fun."

The driver seemed a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "After all, it is also an important event in the industry."

Wei Hongtao didn't answer, but said to Shen Yuanshu: "Tomorrow there will be a private reception in Xiangjiang, and the new show will start the day after tomorrow. There will be a variety show next Tuesday in Tanzhou, and it will be recorded for about two days. The crew has already coordinated It's over...Xiao Wang will tell you about the specific things later, I will catch a plane back to Yanjing later..."

Shen Yuanshu opened his eyes.

He has the kind of thick eyebrows and sharp-edged looks.Of course, it doesn't matter how handsome he is - even if he is ugly, he can't become popular like this. The top photographer of VG once said with emotion that Shen Yuanshu can beat 90.00% of the male models on the runway by [-] streets even in a beggar outfit.Although these words are exaggerated, it can be seen from his appearance.

Looking at people with deep eyes, it is very affectionate when it is affectionate, and it is also very cold when it is indifferent.

Shen Yuanshu's expression now is the latter.

"What about my vacation?" He asked Wei Hongtao in a bad tone.

Wei Hongtao was no stranger to Shen Yuanshu losing his temper.He put the tablet back into the bag, and said in a somewhat perfunctory voice, "I'm afraid there will be no more this year." Seeing Shen Yuanshu's expression, he added a few words: "Now you are in a good time, let's go all out. The company is too. this means."

Shen Yuanshu turned his head out of the window expressionlessly.

The car drove to the designated location, the door opened, and there was a long red carpet on the ground.

Shen Yuanshu's face was full of spring breeze, and when he stepped out of the car with long legs, he naturally raised his hands to greet the surroundings.After getting out of the car, he did not forget to close the car door in a gentlemanly manner, as if the man with a cold face in the car just now was not the same person as the elegant star right now.

When I was about to reach the designated photo location, the front was blocked again.It's a rare trip, and everyone wants to stay in front of the camera for a while.

Shen Yuanshu stood in the shadows, always maintaining that stylized smile on his face.Just then, he saw a person who was also standing in the shadows.

To be precise, only half of the man was in the shadows.Shen Yuanshu was able to notice him, partly because of that person's shocking outdated appearance, and partly because of the person's skin color—his face was at least three shades darker than his hands.

Because of this abnormality, Shen Yuanshu stared at his face for a long time.Then Shen Yuanshu, who was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, cursed in his heart: Fuck, this person is too fucking good-looking.

However, except for Shen Yuanshu, no one seemed to notice that person's good looks.

The young man with a rustic appearance who appeared out of nowhere hurried up to the photo booth.There are a lot of celebrities present tonight, and the sound of the camera clicking can basically determine a celebrity's position.When it was his turn, the sound of the camera faded away almost instantly.

The young man who didn't have a name was also very interesting, he only stayed for a second or two, and then hurried over.

With a smile on his face, Shen Yuanshu cooperated for a long time in front of the cameras of photographers and reporters.By the time he pulled away, the man had long since disappeared.

The whole event was lively and boring.Shen Yuanshu came to the stage to receive an award, and said a few words that seemed decent and touching but were full of routines.Then, when the lights dimmed, he hurriedly left his seat.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that person again on the side of the corridor.

The moonlight reflected the man's complexion whiter, and he looked up halfway, as if looking at the stars in the sky.In fact, there is nothing in the sky. The light pollution here is too serious, and there are only patches of neon colors looking up.

For the first time, Shen Yuanshu did not leave in a hurry, but admired the man's slender neck and beautiful jaw angle from a corner, and finally his gaze stayed on the man's eyes.

I always feel that that person looks a bit like someone.But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember it.Most of the good-looking people have more or less similar facial features and outlines.

Assistant Wang Bin came over at some point, and said in a low voice, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Shen Yuanshu showed the only sincere smile that night: "Beauty."

Xiao Wang knew his orientation, and he didn't make a fuss when he heard the words, but followed his gaze excitedly.When I saw that person, I was a little disappointed: "What the hell is the shape... This is an ordinary level... You must be skinny, dark and not autumnal..."

Shen Yuanshu's smile faded: "That's because you are blind."

Xiao Wang coaxed him: "Okay, okay, I'm blind, I'm blind, we're all blind. Brother, it's time for us to go back..."

The man noticed someone, turned his head to look at them, then turned and left.

Xiao Wang said in a hey voice: "When I saw you, you didn't even know to come over to say hello..."

Shen Yuanshu didn't care much when he saw the person leaving, "You're a newcomer. Besides, he has to come over and say hello to me for whatever he's doing." He glanced at Wang Bin: "Find out for me when you're free. What's his name?"

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yuanshu shook his head in a disinterested manner: "Forget it." There are many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, and there are also many beauties who look stunning.There are too many, so there is nothing rare.

Besides, it's useless to know, how many people are in the same circle, and still can't meet in a lifetime.

He tidied up his cuffs, turned and left in the opposite direction.

Before the event officially ended, An Xuan slipped away quietly.

Dinghua is a big company with a high ranking in the industry, and there are countless artists under its umbrella. Tickets for this kind of event are all taken in bundles.Maybe it's because he got so many this year, even he has one.But everyone knows that it is useless to get it.There are not many artists who can really stand in front of people and be watched.Most of the people who entered the arena were just backgrounds in the dark.

A fringe person like him is actually playing soy sauce when he comes, and the seat is so far away that even the staff on site are not easy to find.Sitting dry until there was a gap to breathe, he immediately chose to run without hesitation.

In the hotel room where the company arranged for makeup, several assistants and makeup artists were chatting together.Seeing An Xuan coming in, she didn't stop.On the other hand, Yang Huan, the fat girl who was intern, raised her head from behind the hanger, and smiled awkwardly at An Xuan: "Brother An, the ceremony is over so soon?"

An Xuan shook her head, and said calmly: "No, I'm leaving first." He changed back into his own clothes in the fitting room, neatly arranged the suit that looked like an old lady's old cheongsam, and hung it back on the hanger.

The little girl had nothing to do, so she said awkwardly, "Just put...just put it here, let me tidy it up...do you want to remove your makeup?"

An Xuan returned the jewelry to her, and nodded politely and distantly: "No. I'm sorry to trouble you. Then I'll go first."

When going out, I heard the voice of the person behind me saying, "...you don't need to worry about him..."

An Xuan walked briskly, and put all the rest of the words behind her ears.

Shenjiang has entered autumn, the weather has cooled down, and there is always a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floating in the air at night.An Xuan picked up a bicycle and rode it from the bustling main road into a secluded side street.Occasionally, the wheels rolled over the sycamore leaves, making a small sound.

There were one or two barks from the depths of the alley, and then it was quiet again.

The wheels squeaked, passing through the streets and alleys at a leisurely pace.Finally stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

An Xuan was wearing an ordinary gray T-shirt and black jacket, with a ridiculous hairstyle and makeup that hadn't been removed in time.The security looked suspicious and stopped him in the lobby.It wasn't until a phone call from the front desk that he was able to get away.

The door of the room was not locked, so An Xuan knocked three times habitually, and only pushed the door open when she heard Xia Mengyang's carefree voice.

When the two met, Xia Mengyang froze for a moment, and then laughed wildly, almost falling off the bed.

An Xuan closed the door with a calm face: "Is it that ugly? I'll use the bathroom."

Xia Mengyang laughed so hard that he stroked his chest for a long time before he calmed down a little, and said seriously, "It's not ugly, it's just funny... Hahahahaha... Big brother, did you offend the stylist..."

An Xuan said lightly: "You haven't seen my clothes yet."

"Why, put on grandma's cotton quilt?"

An Xuan thought for a while: "No, but I put on grandma's cheongsam."

Xia Mengyang really fell off the bed this time.

An Xuan took off her make-up and took a shower in the bathroom, while Xia Mengyang chatted with him outside the bathroom while holding a tablet and playing games.

The two have been friends since college, and they took on roles before they graduated.It's just that so many years have passed, the tall, handsome, sky-shatteringly handsome Xia Mengyang has become a 38-line fan, working as a salted fish in a small entertainment company that makes people cry; An Xuan is still on the way to become 38-line.

But Xia Mengyang didn't complain about it.He comes from a wealthy family and is used to living a Buddhist life.If there is a scene, I will shoot it, if there is no film, I will run around the world and play wildly. I am very happy and beautiful all day long.

But for An Xuan, he felt melancholy from the bottom of his heart: "You said you have to be talented and have a face. Is your manager out of his mind?"

An Xuan blew her hair, and said indifferently: "She brings too many people. Besides, you know my situation."

Xia Mengyang was quiet for a while, and then said: "If you ask me, your manager is not a good thing at all."

An Xuan said: "That's her own business. Do you have supper?"

Xia Mengyang nodded quickly: "Eat! Isn't this waiting for you, otherwise I'll be early. What do you want to eat..."

An Xuan thought for a while: "Let's go out to eat. There is a restaurant, and I have always wanted to take you there to try it."

Side by side, they chatted all the way out the door.When they passed the hotel lobby, the receptionist couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

An Xuan's hair and face returned to their original appearance, Xia Mengyang wore his long-billed cap backwards, and was dressed in denim with rivets.Two refreshing young people walked into the night talking and laughing.