The traffic and the movie king are together [Entertainment circle]

Not only is it difficult to deal with, it is simply super difficult to deal with.

Maybe the behavior of the youth after drinking has something to do with the type of wine he drinks, who knows.Anyway, after he ate the little cake that was added with Lafite in [-], both his strength and clinginess had greatly improved.

He Yanzhi had to be careful not to hurt him, but at the same time he had to be distracted to block the opponent's hand who wanted to unbutton him, and his breath became unstable after a long time.

All he could do was to coax the child: "Be good, you should take a good rest when you're drunk."

However, Bai Xuchuan couldn't listen at all, he was concentrating on taking off his clothes, and he had already succeeded in half.

This thin white shirt was already very see-through, but after sweating during the fight, it became even more transparent. Now he was tearing and tearing the buttons to pieces, the neckline was wide open, and the scenery was half hidden. Dry mouth.

Clavicle, thin.Chest, flat.

The skin was originally icy white, but it turned into streaks of crimson red, it's simply a monstrous reappearance.

He Yanzhi's voice couldn't help but become half hoarse.

"Don't worry about it, get dressed."

In fact he didn't know whether to put it on or take it off.

After sweating so much, he should definitely take a bath, but Bai Xuchuan was even more drunk than last time, he couldn't safely lock this guy in the bathroom alone.

Bai Xuchuan's expression was very innocent, he took off half of his clothes, and concentrated on trying to take off He Yanzhi's clothes, so the two started a new round of fighting on the bed.

Bai Xuchuan: -1!

He Yanzhi: 1!

Bai Xuchuan: -0.5!

He Yanzhi's defensive power was offset by the tearful eye attack for one round, and he was greatly shaken!

Bai Xuchuan: -1!

He Yanzhi: 0.5

Bai Xuchuan: -1-1-1-1!

He Yanzhi: ...

In the end, Bai Xuchuan finally relied on his own unreasonableness and his opponent's sympathy, and successfully stripped the opponent into a state similar to his own.

All the buttons of He Yanzhi's shirt were torn, he looked down at himself, it was too shameful, so he simply took off his clothes.

The young man looked at him eagerly.

He Yanzhi ordered himself not to be soft-hearted, and without a word, he quickly tied Bai Xuchuan's hands with the tens of thousands of yuan shirt.

Bai Xuchuan: ...

Now he tastes wronged all over.

After tying his hands, He Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his face, raised his eyes to glance at Bai Xuchuan, and was killed by the strong accusation in his eyes.

…………… Damn, it seems that he is indeed bullying the children, right?

... If someone suddenly broke in and called the police, wouldn't he have to start for three years?

He raised one palm, involuntarily covering those accusing eyes.

Immediately felt the trembling eyelashes sweeping across the palm, a delicate feeling.

Do you think it's okay to cover your eyes?

The young man is committed to using all the muscles of his face to express his resentment. During this period of training in the crew, his acting skills have made great progress, so that he can interpret the complex inner world even with his eyes closed.

He Yanzhi: ...

It's better for him not to stay here.

The young man sat on the head of the bed dejectedly, feeling confused, and when he saw that He Yanzhi was about to leave, he was about to cry immediately.

Acting in crying scenes is his forte, and tears fall down in the blink of an eye.

He Yanzhi really hoped that he didn't look back, if he didn't look back, then he could walk out of this door with a clear conscience.

However, there is no if.

It's all because of his good eyes, and he can clearly see that crystal tear slipping from the end of his eyes, crawling across his cheeks, and falling down from the side of his cheeks even at a distance of [-] meters.

He sighed.

"I surrender." He Yanzhi said to himself.

"So wronged?"

When Bai Xuchuan saw him coming back, he immediately raised his hand that was still tied and shook it at him.

"This cannot be solved for you." He Yanzhi told the young man that he had a bottom line, "I will accompany you."

Bai Xuchuan still raised his hands high, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He Yanzhi patted his head: "Can I sleep when I'm tired?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "Is it because you feel uncomfortable? I'll put a jar of hot water for you to soak."

As he spoke, he wanted to get up again.

But he couldn't get up.

The young man's arms bound by the wrists fell down and easily wrapped around his neck, and he simply leaned back and lay down.

Unexpectedly, the man was pulled down heavily. If he hadn't held up in time, he would have fallen on the opponent.

"Bullshit!"

He straightened his face, but there was still nothing he could do about it.

It's just that the young man's hot breath was really itchy in his ears. He Yanzhi closed his eyes and wanted to stand up, but the young man strangled his neck stubbornly...

"you--"

Anyway, I won't let you go.

It turned out to be so hanging on him, and stood up together.

"Okay, okay."

He Yanzhi gritted his teeth, his forehead twitched, closed his eyes and was cruel, and simply carried him to the bathroom.

Turn on the switch and put on hot water.

Looking back, Bai Xuchuan was still standing there in a daze, signaling to him that his hands were still tied and he couldn't take off his clothes.

He Yanzhi didn't change his expression, he stepped forward and took off his clothes.

He looked at the nose, the nose, and the heart, and while taking it off, he told himself that this was a work of art, and that he was dusting, painting, disinfecting, waxing, etc. the work of art.

"hiss--"

The young man cried out in pain, accusing him of closing his eyes so carelessly that he hurt himself.

He Yanzhi had no choice but to open his eyes.

He paused for a moment, unable to speak.

At the same line of sight as he was squatting was his perfectly lined calf, the skin was smooth and porcelain white, and the knees were tightened, like a heron.

The edge of the white trousers stretched her tight abdominal muscles, her waist was thin and her buttocks were raised, and the steaming heat blurred her icy white chest.

Moisture wrapped around him, and the young man trembled his eyelashes, as if he didn't understand why He Yanzhi suddenly looked at him motionless.

So he bent down and moved closer, with puzzled eyes, trying to see his expression clearly.

He Yanzhi closed his eyes.

He sighed and recited the Disciple Rules silently.

After this bath, Bai Xuchuan was refreshed, and He Yanzhi was exhausted physically and mentally.

He felt that even if he beat up twenty more Sheng Yuan, he wouldn't be so tired.

The good thing is that after taking a hot bath, the body temperature gradually drops and it is very easy to fall asleep.

After reading the Tao Te Ching four more times, He Yanzhi finally got what he wished to see Bai Xuchuan covering his mouth and slowly yawning long, so comfortable that two sleepy tears stained his eyelashes.

On the one hand, he was relieved, and on the other hand, he felt extremely cute.

The sleepy young man stretched out his hand towards him, as if to hug him.

He Yanzhi was so cute, he bent down and kissed his forehead lightly.

"you should go to bed."

"I'll take a shower and sleep with you later?"

Xu Shi woke up a little after taking a bath, the young man seemed to understand now, and nodded happily.

He obediently lay down and curled up, covering him with his little quilt.

Bai Xuchuan watched the man walk into the bathroom in a daze, tried to open his eyes, and looked at him sideways.

The figure entered inside, and his shadow was vaguely reflected on the translucent glass.

The young man sighed in disappointment.

Can't see it anymore.

There was a set of small buttons beside the bed. Bai Xuchuan glanced at them and wanted to play with them, but his wrists were still tied and he couldn't move them.

The young man thought for a while, stretched out a leg from under the quilt, and poked it with his white toe.

Have a great time.

Then, when he raised his eyes, he realized that the scenery in the bathroom could be seen clearly?

The man's back was facing him, his shoulders straight, and he was raising his hands to rub foam on the top of his hair. His head was slightly lowered, and his shoulder blades drove the muscles of his upper back to move with great power.

The nozzle sprayed out a fine water column, which flowed over the wheat-colored skin, dripped down the back ditch and gathered on the ground to form a puddle, then penetrated into the floor and disappeared.

Bai Xuchuan tried his best to keep his eyes open, looking at this artistic scene, he was reluctant to blink.

But he was indeed very sleepy, the sound of bubbling water was like hypnotic music, making his eyelids close bit by bit.

From fully open to half open, from half open to barely squinted, and then closed eyes, fell asleep deeply.

When He Yanzhi wiped off the water and came out, he was satisfied to see that the young man was fast asleep, exhaled lightly, leaned over and stuffed his feet back into the quilt, and untied his hands that had been tied for a long time.

He knew that Bai Xuchuan's skin was prone to leaving marks, but even if he was mentally prepared, he still felt distressed when he saw the red marks on his wrists.

He wanted to rub it for him, but he was afraid of waking him up, so in the end he just lightly tapped the two strangle marks with his fingertips.

After covering the quilt again, when he got up and walked out, he saw the bathroom with a wrong eye.

See clearly.

He Yanzhi:? ? ? ? ? ?

"Hey, have you heard..."

"That's right, I heard that too. At that time, upstairs seemed to be..."

"I passed by the corridor at the time and hid aside in fright. The door was wide open at the time, and I took a look inside. Guess what?"

"Who did you see?"

"That's it, Bai Xuchuan, I even caught a glimpse of him, my heart..."

"What? Chuanchuan was beaten—?!"

"No, I heard that Mr. Sheng was beaten."

"Which President Sheng?"

"Which President Sheng is famous in this circle? It's the one who harmed Xiaoxue before!"

"Oh, that's a good shot."

"Wait, so Chuan Chuan beat Mr. Sheng?"

……

Rumors are always spread without knowing how they spread, but as soon as they spread, countless wonderful versions will be derived, and in the end no one can tell what it is like.

By the next afternoon, N versions of the "Unsolved Case of Beating in the Secret Room on the Third Floor" had been circulated.

Among them, the most convincing version is: "A well-known big investor got drunk and tried to mislead him, and Flow used his drunken self-defense to accidentally hit and hit the other party, causing hemiplegia."

What makes this version believable is the ambulance that roared in that day, as well as rumors within the hotel about seeing a certain flow intact at the scene.You must know that the injured person is a big investor, and the injury is so severe that he needs to take an ambulance. If it is not a fault, it is impossible that there will be no movement of revenge.

At the same time, there is another supplementary version, saying that in addition to traffic, there was a third person on the scene, and the third person beat traffic even harder than traffic himself.

However, these ups and downs spread with nose and eyes, and were quickly suppressed by others, and the tactics were very clever. It seems that they have a lot of experience in controlling public opinion.

Sheng Yuan was lying on a hospital bed in a private hospital, his face was ashen, one leg was wrapped in bandages and raised high, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his whole body was aching.

He has never suffered such a big loss in his life.

Fuck, He Yanzhi, I can't stop talking to you.

He was still talking with his tongue hanging out, and he could only grunt reluctantly to express "yes" and "no", and his subordinates stood beside him tremblingly and reported to him about the trend of online criticism.

Sheng Yuan's face was so swollen that he struggled to speak, but his voice had a little southern accent: "Is it worth it if you smash it?"

The subordinate cautiously guessed: "Are you asking if your family members know?"

Sheng Yuan nodded his head with difficulty.

The subordinate immediately assured: "They can't know, so how can they?"

Sheng Yuan was a little relieved, and suddenly the door of the ward opened with a whoosh, and a tall, thin man who was familiar stood at the door with an indifferent expression.

Seeing him, Sheng Yuan's head, which was barely painless, immediately began to ache.

He turned to his subordinates, gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say they didn't know?"

How dare the subordinates speak, shivering.

"Second young master." The thin and tall man spoke like a robot, "I am here to convey his meaning to you on behalf of the master."

Sheng Yuan had a bad premonition.

"Can we talk about it after I recover from my illness?" He decided to play the emotional card to show his weakness.

However, the other party didn't accept his set.

"The master said, let you recuperate well here, preferably for a year or so, and you don't need to get married, you are free."

Sheng Yuan: "..."

He's not stupid(?), of course he knew what it meant, and immediately wanted to get out of bed: "He can't do this! I didn't make any big mistakes, why? I've been in charge of the company for so long, and now he wants me to Get out? Bah! Dreaming!"

The above is what Sheng Yuan wants to express, but now that he is talking out his tongue, the effect of what he speaks is similar to the Javanese language, no one can understand it, and there is no threat at all.Coupled with the face swollen into a pig's head and the bloated body staggering when it landed, it has a comic effect.

For the first time, the tall and thin man who came to inform him showed what could be called "doubt" on his face.

He also imitated his subordinates to translate on their own: "You mean you must live up to the painstaking efforts of the master, thank him for giving you back your freedom, and now the sky is letting you fly, is that so?"

Sheng Yuan was furious and shook his head violently.

However, he is weak now, and this shaking made him dizzy, and he fell back on the bed with a snap. Fortunately, his subordinates reacted quickly and helped him up.

Seeing that the tall and thin man had successfully conveyed the words, he naturally turned around and went home.

Sheng Yuan sat on the head of the bed with dull eyes, feeling that his future life would be gloomy.

And this, he gritted his teeth and thought, it was all He Yanzhi's fault!

If it wasn't for He Yanzhi's meddling, with Bai Xuchuan alone, would he be able to play the trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot?

If it wasn't for He Yanzhi, just treat him as a loser this time, and next time that Yasha in white rabbit skin must pay back his capital with interest!

He completely forgot a very important point.

If He Yanzhi really didn't exist, then his indescribable fragility would have been killed by Bai Xuchuan's iron hoof as early as that afternoon.

"Boom!"

Sheng Yuan hammered the bed hard.

He will not let this pair of dogs and men go!

Expose, he must expose them!

"boom!"

The interior is sunny and the bed is a mess.

On the ground next to the bed, the young man who fell asleep and rolled to the ground after a hangover was dazed and clutched his sore buttocks, and struggled to climb back onto the bed while holding onto the edge of the bed.

Lie on the bed and wake up slowly.

Why is my head hurting so much?

What happened yesterday?

Bai Xuchuan rubbed his temples, slowly thinking back, and finally remembered the fight that happened in a certain house next to him!

But... it's not a fight, on the whole it's him beating that old beast unilaterally, eh.

That guy is too inexperienced, and his combat power may be equal to one-half of Charin.It is probably because of indulging in alcohol and sex that depleted the body, and not knowing how to persist in physical exercise.

But how did it end up?I remember hearing the sound of an ambulance?

Since he was unharmed, Sheng Yuan must have been pulled away by the ambulance, but was he really that fierce?Can you beat someone to the hospital? ?

Also, this time when he was drunk, he beat someone who he could not afford to offend. Although he didn't regret hitting someone at all, the consequences would definitely be serious.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly fished out the mobile phone next to the pillow, and quickly searched for rumors on the Internet.

However, on the portal website, no matter whether he searched with the keywords of himself or Sheng Yuan, he couldn't find any information about the beating.

Besides, Lao Zha didn't give him a series of calls, which means he doesn't know yet.

Bai Xuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Sheng Yuan was shameless and would not bring such a thing to the fore.

He tosses the phone aside, contemplating.

There seemed to be a brief blank in the memory of that day, and he remembered that when he was about to step on it for the last time, Sheng Yuan probably peed in fright, and while waving his hands, he shouted for mercy——

And then...then what happened?

It seems to hear the sound of someone kicking the door, and then...

It seems that some key information is missing, and I can't remember it for a while.

It's just that the shallow strangle marks on the wrist reveal a very unusual aura.

Could it be that Sheng Yuan's helper broke in and took revenge on him?

But that's not right, apart from a little pain when he fell to the ground just now, there is nothing abnormal about him.

It was the first time that Bai Xuchuan couldn't immediately remember what happened yesterday after being drunk. He thought it might be because he had slept too long and was a little dazed from a fall just now.

You should be able to remember it after breakfast.

So he washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

At 07:30, it was the time when the restaurant was crowded. Most of the people staying in this hotel were people from major film crews, and they heard a lot of gossip yesterday.

After all, this is the scene of the first incident, and there is a big gap between the information inside and outside the circle. The outside world is just rumors, and the news heard by people here is closer to the truth.

Before Bai Xuchuan came in, many people were whispering, exchanging information about the incident that happened in the hotel yesterday afternoon when the gangster attempted to violate the rules and was beaten.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door of the restaurant, he found that the atmosphere of the whole space was not right.

First of all, the smiling eyes of the hostess lady who entered the restaurant revealed a hint of admiration.

Secondly, as soon as he stepped into the door, the unusually lively discussions in the restaurant stopped abruptly.

Again, it was Xie Jikai and Cen Rushi who stood up at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and opened the middle chair for him.

Xie Jikai's eyes were even more complicated.

After hearing the rumors, he stroked back and forth, roughly guessing what was going on, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed of Bai Xuchuan, who was easily taken away and drunk halfway through.

Bai Xuchuan stood and hesitated: "...Thank you?"

After sitting down, he still felt that there were constant glances from behind, and he couldn't help feeling a little prickly on his back.

The little girl was the first to lose her composure, and came over while the others at the table were getting their meals, and asked him how the situation was with concern.

"I'm fine." Bai Xuchuan replied calmly, and then he realized, "You..."

"Many people have heard of it." The little girl lowered her voice, her expression reverent, "Brother Chuan, you are now a typical example of eradicating stubborn evil forces, a representative of resolutely not bowing to the stinky unspoken rules in the circle, and a hero in everyone's minds! "

Bai Xuchuan was dumbfounded.

"However." The little girl looked at him again worriedly, "I heard that Mr. Sheng is very powerful, you must be careful of being retaliated against."

Seeing that the two boys came back, she hurriedly moved to the side, and did not forget to give Bai Xuchuan a final mouth gesture:

We support you to the end!

Bai Xuchuan: ...

Before he recovered, Cen Rushi put a large plate of fruit in front of him, and Xie Jikai awkwardly brought him a cup of hot milk.

"You worked hard yesterday, eat more today."

"I'm sorry yesterday, I should have sent you back to my room."

Hearing this, Bai Xuchuan glanced sideways at Xie Ji, realizing that he might know something: "I can't remember some things clearly yesterday, please tell me what happened afterwards?"

Out of guilt, Xie Jikai recalled it in great detail: "I went into my room, and then I suddenly received a call from Mr. He, asking me where you were. I said that you should have been sent to my room by someone from the Sheng family. I didn't know that Mr. He would get angry when he heard it, so I was a little worried, and I was going to look for you, but no one answered when I knocked on the door of your room."

"After another 2 minutes, Mr. He came up with the people from the hotel. I didn't dare to talk to him, but he didn't see me either, so he went straight to the innermost room. Then..."

He recounted everything he had witnessed in detail. At first, Bai Xuchuan looked quite calm, but when it came to He Yanzhi kicking the door, he was completely Spartan.

"You mean, Brother He kicked the door?" He was a little shocked and couldn't control the volume. A few actors from the crew of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" heard a little, and they all cast extremely gossip. Just don't care to pay attention.

"correct."

Bai Xuchuan was in shock when the phone rang suddenly, and it was Lao Zha who called.

It seems that he finally heard about what happened in the hotel through some channels, so he came to find out about the situation.

He also needed some time to sort out his messy thoughts, so he resolutely raised his neck and drank the milk in one gulp, said that he would wait for the meeting, and then went out to answer the phone.

Lao Zha took a deep breath: "...so that's really you?"

His voice was trembling: "Chuan, are you okay? How did you mess with this person?"

What kind of accidental physique does this ancestor of his family have!

Bai Xuchuan comforted him: "I'm fine, but he probably has to lie down in the hospital for a while. Next, please help me keep an eye on the wind direction. I'm not afraid if he really wants to hold me accountable. I will file a lawsuit with him." In the end. He is shameless and I will publicize it for him. By the way, I suspect that he was the one who followed me back then. He has filed a case at the police station, and there is evidence in the investigation."

Lao Zha was slightly relieved to hear that he was fine, he let out a sigh of relief, and came back to his senses: "No, you sent him to the hospital?"

"I'm thinking it should be... right?" Bai Xuchuan said uncertainly, "But there is still a gap in the middle of my life that I didn't remember, just wait for me to think about it..."

In his impression, he really didn't hit that hard.

But if it wasn't for him, who would it be?

He was talking on the phone in the small indoor garden outside the restaurant on the first floor. He was turning around and walking out in deep thought, not wanting to bump into someone head-on without looking at the road.

Bai Xuchuan wanted to dodge to avoid it, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell straight into the water lily pond in the middle——

Bai Xuchuan thought to himself what's going on, could it be the aftereffects of a hangover, always unstable?

Pity the white trousers he is wearing today!

However, the expected pain did not come.

He felt a warm and firm touch from the back of his waist. He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a magnified handsome face with a very concerned expression.

"Are you OK?"

Bai Xuchuan answered with difficulty: "It's okay——"

It's just that the heart is beating a little hard.

Seeing that his face was blushing abnormally, He Yanzhi subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead, and then tried it on his own forehead.

Finally, he felt relieved: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

He didn't realize that he didn't think of it the whole time that he should let the young man stand up first, and then speak in a normal posture.

So during the whole process, Bai Xuchuan kept this very mysterious posture with one knee bent, the other leg pointing to the ground, the upper body hanging almost parallel to the ground, and the whole body only relying on He Yanzhi's arm support to maintain dynamic balance. .

Very beautiful, but also very hard.

Generally speaking, this kind of posture needs to be assisted by Diao Weiya in the crew. It is really a talent for the two of them to be able to maintain it for so long and still talk.

There is only a glass wall between the restaurant and the small garden. Although you can't hear the sound, you can see the whole picture clearly.

Anyone who has breakfast here is a comrade who has been immersed in the crew for many years and knows how difficult it is to maintain this posture.

At this moment, they couldn't help but took out their mobile phones to record this beautiful and famous scene, and applauded in their hearts at the same time.

Bai Xuchuan froze for four or five seconds before he felt something was wrong with this posture.He blinked hard, left the other party's focused eyes that could suck people in, and turned to the unobstructed glass wall next to him.

First, I saw their graceful posture reflected in the reflection, and admired it for a moment.

Then it fell to those dining behind.

Everyone quickly put away their phones, pretending they didn't see anything.

Bai Xuchuan: ...

Is it going to be on the hot search again now?