Love shuffle

The chandelier above his head flickered, Fang Qining opened his eyes, and suddenly woke up from a strange dream.

The lights were flickering, the crowd was surging, and a drink was sobered on the round platform.On the high chair sat a man, a handsome man, the first person he'd met back here.

He looked around, the handsome man was holding the bottle and poured him a glass of wine.Fang Qining took a sip, raised his eyes, and asked, "Qiaoer, what year is it?"

Xie Qiao poured himself a glass, and answered his question meekly: "Nineteen years."

The doctor in the dream speaks fluent English, wears a white coat, and holds a shiny lancet. The room is quiet and cold, but the doctor's smile is warm.The operating room was slowly opened, and two snow-white beds were rolled out side by side. The stiff body was like enamel porcelain. Fang Qining stretched out his hand to remove the gauze, revealing a face that was five times like his own.Turning to another bed, the white is the cold sheets, the red is the gurgling blood, the woman's skull is shattered, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

The doctor's face was empty, his facial features were blurred, and he kept repeating a sentence, roughly meaning that it was dangerous outside, so let him stay here.Fang Xining took two steps back, and the three bodies in front of him disappeared at the same moment, like liquid evaporated without a trace.

Xie Qiao bent two fingers, tapped the table, and pouted at the phone on the table: "Boss Fang, your phone has vibrated several times."

While he was speaking, Fang Qining grabbed the phone, his expression returned to normal, and he looked down at the content on the screen.Xie Qiao looked at him with one hand on his chin, focused on his expressionless face, and said regretfully, "You really don't want to try with me?"

He's beautiful, straightforward, and would make a great boyfriend.If time goes back a few years, Fang Qining will most likely agree without hesitation, turning his head to kiss him.

Xie Qiao was not discouraged either, she squinted her eyes and smiled, put her fingers on the tendons of his neck, and said softly, "It's okay to kiss me."

"Of course." Fang Qining let go of his fingers pinching the side of the cup, and pressed a light kiss on the side of the beauty's face.He stood up and touched Xie Qiao's hair, picked up the phone with the other hand, leaned over and said to Xie Qiao, "Qiaoer, I'm going to meet old friends, don't play around tonight, I don't have time to come and clean up you."

Xie Qiao took his hand, sighed, raised her face, and said to Fang Qining's ear: "Baby, you know, if I don't want to, no one can make things difficult for me. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Fang Qining gently pulled away from his hand, and gave him a fixed look, "Me too."

There are many regular customers who have seen Fang Qining, and the innermost booth is his exclusive, except for a few people, the guests tacitly abide by the rules and do not disturb Feng Yan's boss.

Today was different, Fang Qining took the initiative to step out of the safe zone, and many new customers, with their collars loosened, swaggered over to strike up a conversation with him.Those who are not willing to go back to inquire, only to know that he is the boss here.

He leaned against the wall of the bathroom, quietly listening to the movement outside, urged several times by text messages, and delayed time for him again and again, finally the footsteps came slowly.

Boom, boom, boom.With the sound of the heels hitting the ground, Fang Qining unbuttoned the top button of the half-length mirror, ready to face the next person who walked in.

Narrow waist and wide shoulders, tailored trousers, revealing a section of iron-gray fabric.Fang Qining frowned, he had all the information, he did not think Mr. Fan was like this, he would not dress neatly in a place like Fengyan, like a person who should not be approached.

In the next second, the owner of the suit pants stepped forward and walked into the bathroom, revealing his entire face and tall and handsome figure.

Fang Qining's fingers trembled slightly, he lowered his head unnaturally, put his right hand behind his waist, and tried his best to blindly type a message to the recipient of the text message, asking the other party where Mr. Fan is going.

That's too late.

The man had already seen him, he paused for a moment, turned around, slightly surprised and said, "Xiao Ning?"

Hearing his words, Fang Qining breathed a sigh of relief.Lu An's expression was calm, and the only thing that could be found on his face was the inconspicuous surprise, which meant that he had been away for a long time.Lu An was relieved, he no longer cared about leaving without saying goodbye, and replaced it with the calm eyes at the moment he saw him.

Fang Qining pressed down his trembling fingers, and drew a basic smile on his face: "What a coincidence, I ran into you here."

Before Lu An could speak, Mr. Fan arrived late, holding a panting little beauty in his arms. His eyes moved towards Fang Qining, his mouth moved, and when he turned his face, he suddenly retracted his eyes. Between Lu An and Fang Qining, Glanced back and forth.

Lu An's expression was light: "Mr. Fan."

"Lu, Mr. Lu," Mr. Fan's neck bones seemed to be soft, and he lay down one by one.He was very smart, showing a knowing smile, then walked out the door with the little beauty in his arms, and closed it from the outside thoughtfully.

Fang Qining was very puzzled. For three years, he deliberately avoided everything about Lu An. He didn't know that a second-rate screenwriter in the country could win the favor of a rich kid. Was it Lu An's rise to success, or he made a wrong bet, Mr. Fan was too helpless? wall.

"Xiao Ning." Lu An called him again.

The scent of the dewy lovers drifting past remained in the bathroom, and a few drops of water splashed on the marble counter, which was dyed a strange color through the low-pitched music outside the door.

Fang Qining smiled at him, the plan changed, he bypassed Lu An, put his palm on the doorknob, but was held by the other hand.

"Lu An," Fang Qining's face changed slightly, he tried his best to maintain calm, and tried to push his hand away, "I still have something to do, let's not talk about the old days."

He was somewhat disappointed, Lu An shouldn't be like this.If Lu An still had affection for him, his first reaction would not be to directly attack him. The current situation is more like the reunion of old lovers, and one party can't wait to relive the old dream.

Lu An looked down at him: "You have changed your number a long time ago, how should I contact you."

He has a pair of affectionate eyes, and he is a few years older than Fang Xining. Back then, he used such a gentle offensive to subdue Fang Xining, making him willingly submit to others.Three years have passed, and Lu An's ability has only increased but not diminished. Fang Qining was disappointed, but still didn't want to have anything to do with Lu An at this time.

Fang Xining let go of the doorknob for the time being, put his back on the wall, and said calmly: "Lu An, I have an appointment, do you understand what I mean?"

It's very common to meet someone in Fengyan, as long as it doesn't make it too ugly in his territory, Fang Qining will turn a blind eye to it most of the time.It was by no means the first time for Lu An to come to a similar place, and he would not fail to understand the meaning of saying that he had an appointment with someone implicitly.

Sure enough, disbelief appeared in Lu An's eyes, and he thought over and over again: "Xiao Ning, you mean...you want to be with someone else..."

The Fang Qining that Lu An knew was a young man who would open a wine bottle to people with malicious intentions, and would grab his shoulders and warn him with red eyes not to mess around with those young male and female stars on the set.At least not someone who looked at him innocently and told him that I was going to have a date with someone.

Fang Qining paused for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Yes."

The mobile phone behind his waist vibrated untimely, Fang Qining glanced at him, but didn't intend to take it out, more to express to him, get out of the way and let me go out.

He didn't have much time to deal with Lu An.

There will never be a shortage of actors in the world. Lu An is a screenwriter, so he can't help but understand. When the book is finalized and the funds are in place, looking for actors is like finding something out of a pocket.Without a Mr. Fan, the game still has to start on time, but he needs a little time to find someone to fill the vacancy.

After less than half a minute of stalemate, Lu An lowered his arms and turned his body slightly away.Fang Qining gave him a smile, but unexpectedly, the man behind him pulled him over and pushed him against the door.

Lu An stared straight at him, but his tone was methodical: "Xiao Ning, reject that person's appointment, and come back with me."

Fang Qining raised his eyes, and calmly pushed away his shackles.He couldn't understand Lu An's intentions, but he couldn't help thinking about it right now.Three years ago, he was packed and sent to the plane without even packing his luggage. Three years later, he planned to use a more decisive way to break contact with Lu An.

"Lu An." Fang Qining called his name, straightened the man's crumpled tie, and spat out the next paragraph very tenderly.

"Didn't I date someone? My friend saved up a game and was going to play a game called Love Shuffle. Others don't know about it. You must know what game it is."

He reached out to cover Lu An's lips that were about to open, and continued without changing his expression: "It's a joke to say that finding true love, you know, some people just like excitement, anyway, each round is only one week, if you don't like it, you can go to the next week Let’s play another game, shall we?”

As a screenwriter, Lu An has read countless books at home and abroad, and immediately recalled the relevant content from his mind, and his face changed again and again.He has always kept himself clean, and he can escape unscathed in such a vat of cannibalism in the entertainment industry. He has a certain degree of ability, and his self-control is at its peak.A few years ago, Teacher Lu and his little boyfriend who didn't show up often were also a couple that everyone admired.

Fang Qining noticed the change in him, so he shredded himself sensitively, showed him the shimmering pieces, and told Lu An in a clumsy way that it was not too late to leave now.

"I'm sorry." Lu An's expression was too dazed, which gave Fang Qining the illusion that he was always loved, and he felt unspeakable intolerance, and added like a remedy after a dead sheep: "I am the boss of Fengyan, from now on, whether it is you alone People, whoever I bring, will be credited to my account for consumption.”

Lu An pulled his palm down and said every word: "Is your game still lacking people?"

He spoke very seriously, with clear words, there was no possibility that Fang Qining had misheard.Fang Qining pinched his index finger tightly, and he pressed a crescent moon mark on his fingertips. He finally felt what it was like to lift a rock to hit his own foot.

Fang Qining really wanted to say something, but finally nodded.