Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

"The domestic draft is ready." Jiang Li didn't come this time, and next to Shang He was the assistant Jiang Li had arranged for him, a young man wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses.

While talking about the follow-up plan arranged by the company, he looked at Shang Ha's face with fear.Obviously, in the past few days when he was with Shang He, Shang He had nothing to do with him other than being taciturn, but the assistant didn't know why, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when facing Shang He.

Seeing that the trip was coming to an end, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Before I contacted several fashion critics at the show, they all had a good impression of you. It's time to ask them to go back and give a little praise on the Internet..."

"laugh."

Shang He interrupted him with a sneer, but his gaze was still on the black commercial vehicle that had long since disappeared.

Almost talking to himself, he murmured in a low voice: "You Yi knows that street guy."

The assistant didn't hear clearly, but only vaguely heard the last two words, and echoed cautiously: "Indeed, I didn't expect a street guy to appear out of thin air. When I contacted Lin Xiu's designer, there was no such person in the catwalk list... ..."

He raised his head slightly, and accidentally noticed Shang Ha's complexion getting worse and worse from the inside rearview mirror, so he quickly changed the subject: "But Lu Jia is a professional model after all, let alone his designer is still a fashion model." Godfather's student..."

"So I should be worse than him?" Shang He looked at him with a half-smile, "Really?"

The eyes were dark and cold, which made the assistant shudder, and quickly explained: "No, no, you specialize in art, and your performance in the show was very good, even the international supermodels invited by Jennifer failed to attract With so much attention, this is already a good start for the comeback..."

Yeah, rivaling an international supermodel, only to have it all stolen by an unknown newcomer in the end.

And... that happened to be someone You Yi knew.

Really ironic opener.

Shang He broke into a mocking smile, and raised his hand to interrupt the chattering mindless praise of the assistant beside him: "Is there any news from Director Song?"

The assistant's voice paused, and his body could not help but stick tightly to the seat, and he answered vaguely and in a low voice: "...Not yet."

Hearing this expected answer, Shang He lightly tapped the handrail with his fingertips, his expression slightly hesitant, but there was a flash of certainty in his eyes.

……

It was a few days later that Youyi took the time to think of Shanghe——it was reminded by Ke Zixuan's screenshot.

At that time, he was wearing a straw hat and sitting on a small bench staring at the fishing rod. Wen Cheng squinted and took a nap under the shade of a tree not far behind him.

Ke Zixuan sent him several messages in a row, scaring away the fish that almost bit the bait.

"Excuse." Wen Cheng, who was also awakened by the ringing of the bell, sat up and took the seat in front of the fishing rod, and knocked his head casually, "Obviously no fish has bit the hook for such a long time."

You Yi held the phone and rubbed his head, but refused to admit it: "A fish was really scared away just now."

Mr. Henry was not far away. He glanced at Wen Cheng when he finished his shot, and laughed loudly: "You didn't put the bait right. Where did the fish come from?"

As soon as these words came out, You Yi didn't refute, and directly threw the blame: "Brother! You put the bait!"

To be honest, Wen Cheng snatched the straw hat from his head, and pushed it aside with one finger in disgust: "Go, go, go!"

The strength of one finger can make You Yi stagger away two steps artificially, Wen Cheng was amused by his poor acting skills.

And seeing his smiling face, You Yi seemed to have accomplished some great achievement, until he turned on his phone, the smile on his face didn't restrain himself.

[Ke Zixuan: Shanghe came out again, walking a new autumn show of Charles Studio [picture]]

[Ke Zixuan: I'm now boasting all over the Internet, what a delicate face, the first domestic star to appear on the Charles show, and some fashion critics on the Internet.Really, these past few months, I thought he could improve a bit, but in the end he still bought marketing. 】

[Ke Zixuan: I am also convinced, and now he has been praised as the third most searched, and almost all the things he did before have been forgotten.Pretend to be warm and sincere fans to gain popularity, use fans who commit suicide, beat up and frame roommates, etc., etc., etc., etc.!This can be cleared up, he is really amazing. 】

[Ke Zixuan: I don't want to read his comments below, it hurts my liver. 】

[Ke Zixuan: More importantly, he never apologized to you, to Wen Cheng, or to the fan who committed suicide from the beginning to the end!I really don't know where this man stole [-] kilograms of righteousness. 】

【Ke Zixuan: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

The screen was full of Ke Zixuan's complaints.

Ke Zixuan was the first to stand beside Youyi when Shanghe started to target Youyi for no reason, and when the conflict between him and Shanghe became more and more serious, this person completely stepped into the big team of Hei Shanghe .

In fact, Shang He himself and Ke Zixuan didn't have much conflict at all. The dissatisfaction was all for entertainment. On the surface, they were angry because Shang He came back again, but in fact they were worried that entertainment would be interfered by Shang He.

It has to be said that after having a roommate like Shang He, the existence of Ke Zixuan can be said to be a valuable asset in the life of the entertainment school.

The man I met at the show before was right, he was indeed very lucky.

With a smile on the corner of Youyi's mouth, he tapped on the keyboard and replied seriously.

[Don't worry, I'm fine.I'll be careful. 】

Later, You Yi chatted with Ke Zixuan casually, because of the time difference between the two parties, Ke Zixuan fell asleep first.And You Yi took a step towards Wen Cheng with his mobile phone in his hand, when he suddenly thought of his new friend Lu Ka... The performance of Lu Jia in that show is obvious to all. The show should not lose attention.

As he thought about it, he searched with his mobile phone and slowly sat back beside Wen Cheng.

The sun shone directly on his face, and after a while, a layer of light powder appeared on that fair and beautiful face.

Wen Cheng turned his head for a while and saw the child's face. He sighed and put back the cap he had snatched from his head, poked his scorching cheek, and said half-complainingly: "You really are A white porcelain doll... what are you looking at?"

"I want to see what everyone thinks about Luka," You Yi replied obediently, and immediately liked Luka's social account, "Many people are praising him."

"It's really good after all." Wen Cheng smiled, and took out his phone and followed You Yi to poke a heart on the screen.When he turned his head to look at Youyi again, he unexpectedly found that he seemed to be in a daze. Wen Cheng pressed his head through the hat and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

You Yi looked at Wen Cheng, hesitantly said: "I saw Shang He at the show."

"Hmm..." Wen Cheng thought silently for a few seconds, but his answer showed that he had just done a futile effort, "Who is that?"

For some reason, Wen Cheng's appearance of having no impression of Shang He made the little uneasiness in You Yi's heart dissipate in an instant.He shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not really an important person."

"Then don't think about it." Wen Cheng pinched his face and didn't ask any more questions.He raised his eyebrows slightly at the peaceful fishing rod, "Do you still want to fish?"

You Yi, who also had no advantage in this entertainment project, raised his hands and chose to give up.

……

Because he couldn't wait for a fish to be hooked from the beginning to the end, when Youyi finally returned the fishing rod to Mr. Henry next door, he also received a reward from Mr. Henry's condolences.

A grass carp with a long forearm.

So a dish of spicy grilled fish was placed on the dinner table for the two of them.

The fish was freshly caught, and it tasted good, but Wen Cheng didn't know why, after a few bites, he felt a little bit loss of appetite.

And You Yi, who had been laughing and chatting with him before eating, also inexplicably quieted down, burying his head in the rice grains one by one, his face full of words that he couldn't eat.

Obviously the atmosphere was good when they were fishing just now, but at this moment the two suddenly fell silent.

Or Wen Cheng put down his chopsticks first, and asked casually, "What time is the plane at night?"

"Ten o'clock." After answering this question, You Yi pushed away the bowl sullenly and couldn't eat any more.

He walked around the dining table slowly, moved to sit next to Wen Cheng, and pitifully asked the question that had been asked many times before, "Brother, when are you going to go back?"

"One more week." Wen Cheng looked at him with a smile, stretched out a finger, and he didn't know who he was emphasizing, "Just one week."

However, Youyi only felt that the whole day was difficult.

A week is indeed not long, what is long is the many days and nights after going back.

He is used to playing games with Wen Cheng on the sofa in loose and bulky home clothes; he is used to holding hands with Wen Cheng and walking under dim street lights when night falls; On a pillow; I am also used to seeing Wen Cheng's sleeping face when I open my eyes every morning...

But after returning to China, the world of only him and Wen Cheng will become a luxury.

When he thought about his life after going back, he couldn't lift up his strength.There were a few times when he even thought about not being an actor anymore, so he and Wen Cheng lived in this sanctuary for the elderly as a pair of the most ordinary people until they were old.

——But this unrealistic idea was quickly rejected by himself.

"You know where the key to my house is." Wen Cheng looked at You Yi's distressed expression, and suddenly said, "You happen to be going back early, so you can pack your luggage first."

"...Huh?" You Yi didn't understand, and looked at him blankly.

"Pack up your luggage and move in." Wen Cheng reached out and pinched the tip of his nose, and smiled softly, "Will you?"

You Yi looked at him without blinking, and murmured: "...Sister Zhu Ruo will go crazy if she finds out."

Wen Cheng thought for a while, then nodded, "Maybe."

You Yi went on to say: "If I don't live in the dormitory, Zou Yue may also suspect..."

Wen Cheng nodded: "Probably."

"If I don't live on campus after school starts, my roommates will also ask, and Ke Zixuan will definitely keep asking where I am..."

"Oh, that's it." Wen Cheng thought deeply, pretending to nod seriously, "So there are so many problems, it's because I didn't think carefully, how about..."

"I am willing!"

Before he had time to say the warm and sincere "Why not", he was quickly interrupted by this worried child.

He blushed in Wen Cheng's eyes with a deeper and deeper smile, and muttered softly: "Then I am willing too."