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

He Yanzhi's first reaction - this boy is really beautiful, is he eighteen?

He Yanzhi's second reaction - a little... no, it looks familiar.

Before he could figure out why it looked so familiar, his phone rang.

So he made a gesture of sorry for waiting, and the hand that took off the glove rummaged through the phone in the bag.

It was a bit difficult to find something with one hand, and the music played for a long time.

Bai Xuchuan froze when he heard the bell ring.

——This is the title song of his latest album!

He has listened to the tune thousands of times, and he will never admit it wrong.

Now he confirmed that the other party is his fan.

Bai Xuchuan took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, recalled the vocal teacher's teaching, and relaxed his vocal cords.

He Yanzhi finally took out his mobile phone, saw that it was another call from China Mobile, and hung up without hesitation.

He dragged the mobile into the blacklist, stuffed the phone into his bag, and stood up.

Bai Xuchuan is by no means short, and his height is not too high. He would hang out with most male stars on the same stage, otherwise he would not have become a gourd in the entertainment industry with a beautiful face.

In order to take care of the face of his colleagues, not only did he not dare to wear shoes with heels when standing together, he even deliberately hunched over.

But now standing in front of He Yanzhi, he happily straightened his back.

"Hello, Mr. He."

Bai Xuchuan didn't realize that the other party didn't recognize him at all, so he smiled and said hello.

"I'm a guest here in Shaoyang. I saw your car turn off on the balcony just now. Shaoyang suddenly had a stomachache. He asked me to help bring you the toolbox."

He Yanzhi was still a little puzzled, he reached out to shake hands with this very familiar stranger, and said politely: "Thank you."

He Yanzhi glanced at the hand he was shaking with.

Fair skin, slender fingers, light pink nails of pearl oyster, and thin calluses on fingertips.

Bai Xuchuan withdrew his hand, physical contact with strangers always made him feel very nervous.

In order to hide his nervousness, he bent down, looked at the exhaust pipe decently, and said, "Your car—"

He opened his mouth, but he didn't think about what to say next, he got stuck there.

He Yanzhi didn't hear the following, so he went on and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This car - very beautiful!" Bai Xuchuan thought for a long time and came up with an unmistakable evaluation, although it might sound like a layman.

Fortunately, He Yanzhi seemed to appreciate this compliment very much, he nodded: "Thank you."

After squatting down, the young man raised his head and smiled at him with a bright smile that reached his eyes.

This smile finally helped He Yanzhi remember who it was.

"……Oh."

This is the man who made my sister call him Zai Zai.

Such a big cub?

Cubs with long legs.

……

Naturally, it was impossible for Bai Xuchuan to know what He Yanzhi was thinking now. He stood up again, stepped aside, and asked with a smile: "Mr. He, is there anything I can do to help?"

"There's something wrong with the transmission."

He Yanzhi removed the parts and replaced them with spare ones.

Bai Xuchuan handed him the tools, watched him change parts smartly, quickly twist the screws with his fingers, stood up to test the ignition, and listened to the sound of the engine.

—— Repairing a motorcycle is pleasing to the eye.

Bai Xuchuan had nothing to do, stood aside, and suddenly remembered some old things that were lurking in He Yanzhi's fan group these days and were popularized by science.

He Yanzhi has always been quite low-key, but Nai He naturally attracts attention.Although it is global political correctness to praise him now, he was often sprayed when he was young.

When he was 24 years old, he may have been short of money. For a year, he frantically made plays, and was severely criticized by the media, saying that he was too big to play, and his reputation would be ruined.

And his counterattack is to rely on three different films, won three domestic gold medals within one year, and completed an unprecedented Grand Slam.

Seeing this already makes people feel that it is extremely exaggerated, but compared with the achievements he created later, it is not worth mentioning.

The name He Yanzhi is like a myth.

Bai Xuchuan was wandering in outer space, He Yanzhi looked sideways, saw him holding a toolbox in a daze, and called his name.

He Yanzhi asked: "Can you ride a bicycle?"

"?" Bai Xuchuan came back to his senses, and blurted out, "No..."

Summoned back to Earth, he takes a closer look and finds that the motorcycle is already on fire.

He Yanzhi put on the helmet, and at some point there was an extra spare in his hand, and he held it in front of him with two fingers.

"Little brother." He Yanzhi's deep voice was a little careless, "Thank you for your help. The car is repaired, do you want to go for a ride with me?"

Since you praised the car for its beauty, you probably want to give it a try, right?

Eh?

The car was fixed—yes.

The car is fixed, thanks for the help - what did I do?

He gave away a toolbox, and then boasted a few words about the male god's good car repair skills--I still bragged in my heart.

Do you want to go for a drive--

This is an invitation.

Bai Xuchuan tried to understand from the inviter's eyes whether he was serious or joking, but he was wearing a helmet now and couldn't see.

After confronting each other for about five seconds, He Yanzhi smiled and was about to withdraw his hand.

With a light hand.

Bai Xuchuan took the helmet and put it on for himself.

"Okay!"

He heard Qingyue's voice behind him, and then the car body sank slightly, and the boy said: "Then please trouble Mr. He."

Compared to the height, this weight is surprisingly light.

For some reason, He Yanzhi remembered a sentence that his sister often said——

"Cub, eat more!"

Bai Xuchuan intuitively felt that He Yanzhi was laughing, but he didn't know what he was laughing at, so he was a little worried.

The mechanical beast under him vibrated, and he still held the toolbox in his hand, which felt quite in the way.

Turning around, he saw Cen Shaoyang standing at the door looking out, so he raised his hand at him and put the box on the grass by the roadside.

Cen Shaoyang had just returned from going to the bathroom, and was thinking of coming over to say hello too, when he saw Brother Chuan take the helmet handed over by Brother He, and stepped into the car with his long legs.

—Yeah, what kind of development is this?Isn't Brother He's house nearby?

It doesn't matter if the car has been repaired, how about trying the car?

The problem is that Brother Chuan couldn't have repaired the car...

The Taijiquan boy was holding on to the balcony railing, and fell into confusion.

Bai Xuchuan buckled up his helmet, and didn't know where to put his hands on the back seat, who had never been on a motorcycle before. After looking around, he leaned against the metal frame on the back for support.

He Yanzhi looked back and saw that he was holding the metal frame behind his back, but he didn't say anything, just told him to hold on tight.

I couldn't hear what he said through the helmet, I could only see his mouth opening and closing.

Bai Xuchuan lifted the windshield again, and heard He Yanzhi say "I don't ride very slowly".

Not very slow.

What kind of speed is this...

Bai Xuchuan was still thinking, the general put on his helmet, and the car rushed out.

OMG, the speed...!

When the hot wind whizzed across his body, Bai Xuchuan opened his eyes wide in shock, and screamed silently in the mask-although this speed could easily cause shock, it was too frighteningly decompressing.

One word, cool!

His clothes were blown up by the wind, and the wind directly kissed the skin, quickly taking away the moisture on the surface.

Because it is early in the morning, the sun is not so hot, and the outdoor temperature is not so high.

He Yanzhi drove from the small road to the main road, and the road was unimpeded, and the asphalt road was clean.

A roadside sign reads:

Xinye University Town, 19km; Zhounan Airport, 45km.

Bai Xuchuan glanced over the green trees that retreated silently around him, and looked forward.

He Yanzhi's black coat was not fastened, and the zipper was blown to the bottom by the wind, and he flew backwards.

Bai Xuchuan didn't pay attention, and was directly stuck to his face by his coat. Fortunately, he was protected by the helmet, otherwise this must have been quite painful.

He just saw the sign and guessed the destination of He Yanzhi's trip.

At this rate, it only takes 10 minutes to get to University City.

It didn't take long, Bai Xuchuan squinted his eyes and saw the outline of the school's landmark building in the distance.

The road forked here, and He Yanzhi turned onto the path leading to the school. He slowed down, but he was still very fast.

Suddenly, there was a sharp turn at the intersection, Bai Xuchuan's body was thrown in the opposite direction due to inertia, the center of gravity shifted too much, and he was about to fall.

——Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and immediately stretched out his hands to tightly wrap around the rider's waist.

The motorcycle leans towards the ground in a fast corner and then straightens up again.

There was still one kilometer away from the central area of ​​the University City, and He Yanzhi felt something was wrong, so he stopped the car quickly.

The car had already stopped, but Bai Xuchuan, who was still in shock, still closed his eyes and refused to open them.

Holding the clothes behind He Yanzhi with his hands, he clenched the corner of the jacket into a ball.

The beast beneath him had stopped roaring.

But Bai Xuchuan has not yet adapted to the feeling of being down-to-earth, his chest heaves and he breathes one after another.

He Yanzhi quickly took off his helmet, stepped out of the car, got off the weak-legged Bai Xuchuan, took off his mask, undid the two buttons on the upper side of the collar, and took off the helmet.

The young man's upturned hair had been flattened by the helmet, his face was pale, his breathing was unsteady, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was terribly frightened.

He supported the bus stop sign with his hands to keep his balance. He Yanzhi wanted to help, but the young man habitually dodged.

"I'm sorry." He Yanzhi's eyes sank, and he apologized, "I drove too fast——you wait here, I'll buy you a bottle of water."

Hearing this, Bai Xuchuan opened his eyes, He Yanzhi looked at him and stopped.

After being frightened, Bai Xuchuan's eyes were red and watery.

With a dazed look on his face, it was just... a foul.

He Yanzhi: "..."

Scalp tingling.

He was most afraid of seeing the boy crying.