heart [entertainment circle]

Going back to the rental house after three weeks, Gu Ming felt quite uncomfortable.

The space of tens of square meters is so narrow that you can't even stretch your legs straight when sitting on a chair.

Gu Ming was too lazy to move his luggage out one by one, so he opened the refrigerator and looked through it at meal time. There were only noodles and two cans of beer.

After working as Zhou Yu's assistant for three weeks, the company transferred [-] to Gu Ming's account at one time, and the deposit returned to five figures all at once.

Gu Ming stared at the money transfer text message on his mobile phone for a long time, as if he never knew that money could come in this way.

In fact, after such a comparison, it is more cost-effective to work as Zhou Yu's assistant for a long time than to earn a hundred thousand for Luo Na's hard work writing manuscripts.

"Hahahahahahahahaha awesome!" Fu Yan laughed loudly on the phone, "Brother Ming, let me tell you, you don't even want to make money in your life like this. It would be great to be an assistant to a popular singer, and people won't eat you !"

"You think I'm worried about this?" Gu Ming lifted the lid of the takeaway and turned on the TV.

"Otherwise, you're worried that you'll eat him?" Fu Yan knew it, "The problem is that your hardware facilities can't keep up—"

"Are you looking for smoke?" Gu Ming exploded immediately.

"Oh no, Mr. Gu, I didn't find the right words at the moment!" Fu Yan hurriedly apologized laughingly, and then said seriously, "Seriously, Mr. Gu, why don't you find a doctor to prescribe some medicine..."

"Ah?" Gu Ming roared.

"Psychiatrist! Where the hell are you thinking?" Fu Yan said.

"No," Gu Ming rebuffed straight away, "I haven't been stimulated, it's useless."

"Hey, you don't understand." Fu Yan clicked his tongue twice, "People's hearts are the hardest thing to say. I think your symptoms may be emotional cleanliness."

Gu Ming didn't bother to listen to the mentality and health of a tea maker, and hung up Fu Yan's phone after a few casual answers.

Really, mention this during the Chinese New Year.

Gu Ming picked up an eggplant with chopsticks, just in time to see Zhou Yu appearing on TV.

In line with the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, I wore a red suit and black pants, and the lighting made it look warmer and more pleasant. I sang the new song "With Her", which was popular last year.

This song is actually not as popular as "Wuxin", but "Wuxin" sounds too hard to put on the New Year's Eve stage.

"Watch the most familiar movies with her and walk the longest road.

And she folded the memories into the most ordinary morning and evening. "

The lyrics were written by Zhou Yu, and now the final version is being sung, Gu Mingte is curious about how silly the first version must be.

A female singer in a red dress appeared from the other side. Zhou Yu sang with a microphone over his head. The camera just captured his fair neck with its fine lines.

Gu Ming wanted to continue watching for a while, but the camera quickly cut away.

He himself is purely gay, and has been interested in handsome people since junior high school, but no matter what he means, he hides it. Only the straight man of steel, Fu Yan, knows.

In the second year of high school, Gu Wu threw him out of the country, probably out of rebellion, and the yearning for pink love in the second year of high school, so Gu Ming started to go out to gays freely.

There are a lot of people who take the initiative to strike up a conversation, and they mention sex as soon as they come up. Some are in love, and some are in gay bars and chatting about bowling.

Gu Ming really didn't think much about it at that time, after all, they were all in their teens, and few of them would think about the nonsense of being in their [-]s and [-]s.

But Gu Ming has never succeeded, holding hands and hugging is the limit, and he can't do the rest.

It's so fucking embarrassing, a gay who can be hard just by looking at photos, but nothing when he meets a real person.

"Let's buy an inflatable doll, a male one." After Fu Yan learned about it, he was very willing to give his opinion.

Gu Ming couldn't remember if he beat him or not, he probably did.

After a few times of embarrassment for both parties, Gu Ming gave up completely and tried his best not to get involved with other gays.

Try not to get involved with Zhou Yu as much as possible.

Gu Ming packed up the takeaway boxes and turned off the TV. Sure enough, before nine o'clock, Zhou Yu sent him a WeChat message.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: go downstairs in 15 minutes.

He didn't really want to go, but he thought it might be the last time he drank with such a popular person.

After getting [-] yuan from Luo Na, it's time for Gu Ming to say goodbye to this circle.

When Zhou Yu arrived on time, Gu Ming walked down the steps to the side of the road. Zhou Yu honked his horn and turned on the car lights.

It was the same car that Gu Ming used to drive up and down the elevated highway.

Gu Ming opened the car door, startling Zhou Yu for a moment.

Zhou Yu wore a pair of half black-rimmed glasses and a blue fisherman hat on his head.

"Wow," Gu Ming put on his seat belt, "You can wear a sunscreen mask, so that your face can be completely covered."

"Why wear that at night," Zhou Yu reached out to the back seat of the car and touched it, "here, you should wear it too."

The bright red fisherman hat of the same style is a color that most people can't hold.

"Why am I wearing it?" Gu Ming didn't dare to answer.

"The hot search has only been released for a few days." Zhou Yu put his hat on him as he stretched out his hand, "We are now, bundled sales."

"Okay." Gu Ming tugged at the brim of his hat, feeling like a mentally retarded person.

The car drove on the road for almost an hour, and neither of them spoke much.

Looking at the location of the mobile phone, they have already run out of two districts.

Gu Ming didn't ask where he went to drink, anyway, he was free now.

As the car ran further and further away from the city center, Zhou Yu reached out and opened the sunroof of the car.

"Today is too hasty, next time I will pick you up with the convertible." Zhou Yu said.

"Forget it, I'm not afraid of freezing to death." Gu Ming said.

"Hey you," Zhou Yu smiled, "how can you live so realistically..."

"The main reason is," Gu Ming leaned on the back of the chair, "I want to act aggressive and I'm afraid of the cold."

Zhou Yu laughed until he couldn't hold the steering wheel steadily, and the car swayed twice.

"Did you watch my performance tonight?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Look," Gu Ming glanced at him, and added: "He's pretty handsome."

"Be handsome." Zhou Yu steadied the steering wheel, "I didn't make a sound at all tonight."

Literally singing?I didn't see it either.

Zhou Yu and Ou Xiao had been in a cold war for so many days before, why did they compromise so easily now?

Gu Ming was quite surprised, but Zhou Yu didn't continue, nor did he ask further questions.

"Gu Gu, I'm in a bad mood." Zhou Yu looked ahead and turned right on the bridge.

"I didn't see it." Gu Ming said frankly.

Zhou Yu continued to laugh, "Let's just get drunk tonight."

There is an island connected in front of this bridge, which Gu Ming heard Fu Yan boasted before, that it is a "not so good" recreational place for rich people.

During the day, the girls are used to take pictures, and at night, the home court is for drinking.

The main tone is more literary and artistic, if you change to someone like Fu Yan, you will want to leave after half an hour.

Zhou Yu parked the car and walked through the artificial forest on a familiar road to the direction of the river.

A road is full of small houses with unique lighting, and the sound of music can be heard faintly. The piano solo and the singing of different levels of singing from various houses are mixed together, so it doesn't feel chaotic.

What Zhou Yu chose was a wooden house at the end of the road, with a vulgar name, "The Most Beautiful Encounter".

It looks like a matchmaking center, and the store manager is a Frenchman.

The clerk was Chinese and led them to sit by the window.

"How?" Zhou Yu sat down, "Usually my friends and I come here for drinks."

"Very good," Gu Ming looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights were nearby, and the river was in the open view, "Did you come here last time?"

"Last time?" Zhou Yu didn't react.

"Just the time when you went out to play all day." Gu Ming said, "The time when you were very tired from playing."

Zhou Yu was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Drinking on the side of the road that day, it was very noisy."

"Oh." Gu Ming responded.

This place is really nice, the decoration is quite elegant, but it doesn't give people the feeling of being too restrained, and you can drink freely when you want to drink.

Zhou Yu ordered a few plates to fill his stomach, and shouted wine skillfully.

Gu Ming really opened his eyes tonight, because Zhou Yu is completely a wine jar.

This kind of person should be the one who can sit at the end of the wine table, and is the kind who can send people home one by one.

Gu Ming's drinking capacity is neither bad nor bad, to the extent of drinking hot pot with Fu Yan and drinking beer.

Seriously, I can't stand Zhou Yu's way of drinking. Zhou Yu doesn't like to talk too much when drinking, and he doesn't take his time.

"I'm here, you go ahead." Gu Ming pointed to the half glass of red wine left in front of him.

"Are you drunk?" Zhou Yu handed over the cup and touched him, "This is not enough fighting power."

"Not drunk, but hot." Gu Ming was sweating in the winter, probably from his head.

"Go out and enjoy the wind for a while?" Zhou Yu said, "You're over too soon, I haven't had enough yet."

"You're talking dirty now." Gu Ming pointed at him.

"It's over, you're drunk." Zhou Yu smiled.

Gu Ming ignored him and felt really dizzy when he stood up.

The guests here are all reserved in advance, there are not many people, but Gu Ming bumped into someone as soon as he got up.

"Hey, I'll go!" The other party shouted, the voice was familiar.

Gu Ming was just slightly drunk, not to the point where he didn't even recognize anyone, and when he lowered his head, he saw clearly that it was Zhu Kaijun.

After four years away from home and not going to high-end places, Gu Ming hardly meets his former friends.

Zhu Kaijun can't be considered a friend either, they just played together in the past, a little follower.

One bite at a time, Mr. Gu, very annoying.

"Hey! Isn't this Mr. Gu!" Zhu Kaijun recognized him, "Your hat is quite foreign!"

Zhou Yu's mouth was still on the rim of the cup, and he gave this man an uncomfortable look.

Gu Ming didn't want to talk to him, this person has been greasy since he was a student, and he couldn't talk to him.

"I, Mr. Gu, have come out to roam the rivers and lakes, admiration!" Zhu Kaijun probably drank a lot, and his face was flushed.

"You're too drunk, go home as soon as possible after the New Year's Eve." Gu Ming hurriedly staggered his extended hand.

"Hahaha! When you go back home, I will follow Mr. Gu as an example!" Zhu Kaijun stood and refused to leave, "How about it, Mr. Gu, is it okay to hang out when you come out? Is there any way out? Share it with my younger brother!"

"Could it be that you don't understand human language, Zhu Kaijun?" Gu Ming was already on the verge of explosion.

"Tut, pull your hair, you are now!" Zhu Kaijun hooked his head and pointed at him, "Aren't you out to play music? What about your album? Let me sing a nursery rhyme—"

Before Zhu Kaijun finished speaking, he was suddenly punched and staggered.

Gu Mingren was still in a coma, but he woke up when he saw Zhou Yu.

Wasn't Zhou Yu still sitting just now? When did he get up...

"I'll go, what are you—" Zhu Kaijun supported his face.

Without further ado, Zhou Yu punched him in the face again, and Zhu Kaijun fell to the ground this time.

When I heard that movement, I knew it was excruciating pain.

Gu Ming didn't keep up with the rhythm, he just saw Zhou Yu grabbing Zhu Kaijun and splashing the wine in his glass on his face.

"Come on, let's hear your grandpa sing you a nursery rhyme!" Zhou Yu said.

The author has something to say: Gu Gu: Get ready, three, two, one, start singing.

Two weeks: There are three little bears, living together, father bear, mother bear, baby bear——

I'm going to learn to drive again tomorrow, why is this year so short (T^T)