Liao Yuan also held a celebration banquet for this purpose, inviting Lin Weiyin, Song Baining, Zhang Ziming and others to attend.

At the hotel banquet, it was very lively, not only the crew members, but even the actors drank more or less some wine, white and red together, the sour and refreshing, straight to the brain.

Lin Weiyin was drunk and lying on Liao Yuan's body, picked up the red wine glass and shook it slowly, and suddenly whispered in his ear: "Kiss me." ”

"What?" Liao Yuan didn't seem to hear clearly: "You drank too much." ”

"Kiss me!" Lin Weiyin was a little coquettish, and the calm of the past was gone at this moment: "You can kiss Qingyi, why can't you kiss me?"

Liao Yuan was stunned, he took Lin Weiyin's wine glass, put it aside, and then hugged Lin Weiyin and said, "You take a break." ”

"Send me back to the room!" Lin Weiyin's cheeks flushed, and she pulled Liao Yuan's tie: "Hurry up!"

"You've drunk too much!" Liao Yuan frowned.

Lin Weiyin stared at Liao Yuan, her eyes were shining, and there seemed to be tears: "You murder me!"

"No ......"

Liao Yuan was a little overwhelmed, and the faint fragrance on Lin Weiyin's body hit him with bursts, making him a little dizzy.

After all, he is a man with strong blood, he has been taboo for so long, and there are beauties, and he is still at the level of a goddess, this is ...... Who the can stand it?

Not far away, Fu Xiaoci, who had been paying attention to this side, finally couldn't help it, and ran over and said, "Brother Yuan, do you need my help?"

Liao Yuan glanced at her and said, "Miss Lin has drunk too much, you send her back to the room to rest." ”

Fu Xiaoci hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Lin Weiyin looked at Fu Xiaoci, and suddenly said, "You also like Liao Yuan, right?"

Fu Xiaoci was dumbfounded, and stammered: "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Weiyin took a sip of wine and said drunkly: "I have already seen it, but Liao Yuan has not accepted you yet, let's compete fairly!"

Fu Xiaoci's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she glanced at Liao Yuan quietly, and then snorted: "You are ...... Forget it, you're drunk, and don't care about you. ”

As he spoke, he supported Lin Weiyin hard: "Oh, you're very heavy!"

"You're talking nonsense, I weigh only 97......"

"I don't weigh more than 100, I'm either flat-chested or short!"

"Miss Fu, you are really excessive, are you so big-breasted!"

"Sorry, it's amazing!"

……

Liao Yuan watched Lin Weiyin and Fu Xiaoci stumble away from the banquet from behind, a little distracted.

At this time, Xiao Peng, who had been watching here, rushed out, holding a glass of liquor in his hand: "Brother Yuan, admire, admire, the beauty sits in her arms, she is not chaotic in danger, she is really the contemporary Yanagi Hui, and the little one is respectful." ”

After finishing speaking, the wine in his hand was suffocated by him, and at the end of the day, he took a sigh and said: "Good wine!"

"Get out!"

Liao Yuan kicked Xiao Peng's ass and scolded with a smile: "It's a bit human!"

Xiao Peng rubbed his buttocks, didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, you are not too young, it's time to solve the major events in your life." ”

Liao Yuan glanced at the lively banquet, greeted Xiao Peng, carried a bottle of brandy, held two goblets, and walked with Xiao Peng to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The two sat cross-legged.

"I think it's really good, Sister Xiao Porcelain is really good, righteous enough, beautiful and beautiful, it's suitable to be a brother, and it's also suitable to be a wife. ”

Xiao Peng clinked glasses with Liao Yuan, burped, and said drunkly: "Lin Weiyin, everyone is beautiful, it is a model that men will like, with identity, status, and money, she is definitely a model of a good wife." ”

"But, man, it's not just the kidneys, it's the heart. ”

Xiao Peng talked eloquently and seemed to be full of experience.

But in fact, this old bachelor has never been in love.

Some people are like this, they have zero experience but can point to the country, and they say a set of words, and it is not an exaggeration to call them love mentors.

But it's their turn to play, and they're all cowards.

Liao Yuan didn't know if he heard it or not, he sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window, taking small sips of wine, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that Brother Yuan didn't speak, Xiao Peng felt bored, carried the wine glass, limped, and staggered to find others to clink glasses.

Liao Yuan pulled off his tie to let himself breathe a little, and looked out the window, stunned.

What am I here for?

From the moment he opened his eyes, the moment he saw his sister Miki, and the moment he perceived the historical memory, he knew that his arrival was to make this self no longer be bullied, to make this self strong, to help his sister realize her ideals, and to give her the best support and support.

This is the greatest wish of the predecessor.

Nowadays, everything seems to be ideal.

He is a person who is easily satisfied, everything is in order at this stage and everything in the future is visible, but is this the life he wants?

Do you want to live for others all the time?

Liao Yuan remembered his previous life, the feeling of working hard to sweat, although it was hard, but he still remembered it deeply.

And in this life, because of the integration of memory, experience, skills and other aspects, Liao Yuan stood on the commanding heights from the beginning, and he firmly believed that he would succeed and become stronger from the beginning, so he was not like in his previous life, cautiously, and worked hard step by step.

He became lazy.

In this life, he just wants to enjoy life, but life is too peaceful, but it becomes boring.

He relied on the experience of his previous life to try to write songs, release albums, and make movies, and he was successful in every step, but the joy and sense of accomplishment that success brought to him was not strong, because he knew that all of this was taken for granted.

Liao Yuan was at a loss.

He looked up at the starry sky outside the window, and a plane slowly flew by.

Lin Weiyin's sudden confession made Liao Yuan's heart ripple slightly, but it was not strong.

He didn't know why this was the case, he was obviously a strong and hot-blooded young man, but his mentality was like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, with no waves in the ancient well, and he was moved by the outside world.

Is all this the price of growth?

After the celebration banquet, Liao Yuan returned home and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, I had a splitting headache, but the sky outside the window was still dark, and the time hand was moving towards four o'clock in the morning, Liao Yuan got up and washed up, made a cup of sobering tea, and then sat in front of the computer and started working.

Perhaps only work can solve the lonely and boring heart.

Not long ago, Minister Guo personally called Liao Yuan, hoping that Liao Yuan could play a piece of music with Chinese classical charm at the Winter Olympics, this proposal gave Liao Yuan a headache, and playing Chinese style with a piano is an impossible thing in itself.

So he thought of the concerto.

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