CHAPTER XXI

Yan Chaoyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his hand and loosened the tie around his neck, and the snow-white shirt was wrapped with a hint of wine.

He must be present for some necessary entertainment.

The glass reflects the Vanity Fair behind him.

The clothes are fragrant and the sideburns are staggered.

Someone stepped forward to talk to him, and he only lowered his eyes as if he were dispensable, and when he left, he put on a hypocritical smile, and his eyes were cold.

Chen Zhu watched his expression, and dared not dare to send away a few drunk bosses for him.

Tonight's banquet is full of big names with a lot of money.

Power and wealth are all gathered here.

Passing through the thousands of lights in the city right now, Yan Chaoyu was a little irritable, seeing that his demeanor suddenly cooled down, and everyone at the table was full of human spirits, and no matter how many people wanted to please and toast, they all retreated.

Wen Zhen's eyes were a little sour, and her voice became hoarse: "You, why do you want me to be happier?" ”

The first one didn't answer.

After speaking, Jin Xiangdong handed him the lighter in his hand, raised his eyebrows and patted him on the shoulder, then picked up his coat on one side and left.

Then he looked at him again and said in Mandarin: "According to some of my love experience, I have to tell her if I want her, especially at night, women are emotional, especially when giving gifts or something, women like romance and surprises." ”

It wasn't until the fourth, restless, that he ripped off his tie and supported the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and the phone suddenly went through.

A cigarette between his fingers was put down, and he leaned on the sofa and spoke on the phone seriously.

Even though the emotion in her voice was already very low.

"Zhenzhen, don't you want me to coax you more?" His laughter was clear, like a pine stream dripping.

There is no need to disguise too much in front of him, Yan Chaoyu's face was cold, and he was holding the mobile phone in one palm under the dark light, but he was just holding it, and he didn't even look at it.

Recently, it has been happening frequently.

Second, yes, the man ran away again.

I didn't hear his answer for a long time, and another sentence came out from there: "Forget it, I'm joking." ”

- Coax me.

glanced at him lightly: "Did Yan Qinghao reply to the text message you sent?" ”

Jin Xiangdong held the wine glass in his hand, and glanced at him lightly: "It's rare to see you have something on your mind." ”

He didn't want to, because his unpreparedness made her even more sad.

The melody in the earpiece did not stop, it was repeated a few times, and finally hung up automatically.

Who hasn't been young and frivolous and wants to covet a love?

"Want a girl?"

And at the first time, when people go to Hong Kong, he has to pick them up in person;

Loneliness takes advantage of the void and occupies the emotional peak.

But the slightest bit of loneliness, separated by 2,000 kilometers, can float over with the river breeze of the state and city.

Jin Xiangdong's thick eyebrows folded slightly, and he said in a cold Cantonese voice: "How old am I, how old is he?" ”

It was quiet enough to hear her breathing.

Didn't answer either.

Vaguely aware that something was wrong in his heart, Yan Chaoyu chose to use a joke to make the atmosphere relaxed, however, a clear and low voice came from there.

Jin Xiangdong smiled in his eyes, he was five years older than him, and he had some experience in terms of emotions over the years, whether it was in the port area or in the mainland.

He doesn't do much when things get out of control.

After smoking a cigarette, he silently called a second one.

However, the person on the phone said that he hoped she could be a little happier.

I glanced at it, and it was sunny for several days.

There was silence on the other side, in sharp contrast to the cacophony of laughter behind him.

"What's the weather like in the city recently?" He asked nonchalantly.

Wen Zhen didn't observe the weather forecast, so he clicked into his mobile phone to map the weather.

He chuckled as if self-deprecating: "I haven't coaxed anyone, I was just thinking about the wording, and I was thinking about how to make you happy because of my words." ”

When he made a phone call to Wen Zhen, the cigarette had just been lit, and the faint blue flame light folded through the mirror and fell under his eyes.

While thinking, there was another long shadow standing beside him.

"Wen Zhen,"

took the cigarette he handed over, Yan Chaoyu lowered his eyes and lazily put it in his mouth, did not catch the fire and lit it, and never put it down.

hit a wall in the crew, she didn't think there was anything, Zhou Jiamin used the woman surnamed Xu to provoke, she recalled her childhood at most;

- Yan Chaoyu.

But when she woke up from a sleep, she saw that the lights were already on outside the window, and the lights of the city were lit, and there was only darkness left around her.

She replied, "It's all sunny." ”

He said slowly: "It's good, it's raining in Beijing recently." ”

In the last sentence, Wen Zhen didn't care at first, but after a few seconds, he was suddenly stunned.

There is not enough rain in Beijing.

The only few times they got along were some node moments when they got along.

So this sentence is alluding to wanting her to come back?

Wen Zhen couldn't speculate more, only his eyes drooped, he bent his legs and sat with his arms hugged, and his eyes glanced at the traffic outside the window from time to time.

On the other side of the phone, his background voice was a little noisy, and he didn't know where he was in the golden banquet hall.

Thinking secretly, he suddenly said on the other side of the earpiece, wait a minute.

Wen Zhen pursed her lower lip, was silent for three seconds, and said directly: "You are busy first, I have to go to eat, I am very hungry after sleeping all afternoon." ”

Almost hung up immediately the second he finished speaking, regardless of whether the other party answered or whether the other party heard it.

A trace of surprise crossed Yan Chaoyu's handsome face.

Soon a smile surfaced again, and it seemed conniving.

Now the temper is quite big.

He clicked into WeChat, and there was only one person in the message list.

The avatar is Alice in the Disney cartoon standing among the flowers of the little daisy, which inexplicably reminds him of her lying on her stomach.

Hiding some emotions, he typed in a line and sent it over.

When Assistant Chen came back, he saw the boss standing at the end with a lazy posture, as if the clouds were turning clear, and he also took a deep breath in his heart, and looked back at the corridor.

Yan Chaoyu saw him turn back, and quietly ordered to prepare the car, but saw that he was hesitant and asked what was wrong.

Chen Zhu lowered his head and approached, and only said, "When I went out just now, I saw Mr. leading the eldest lady and the second son outside. ”

The crystal lamp above his head was folded down, and the man's handsome face was gradually plated with gloomy emotions.

Three figures immediately appeared in the direction of the corridor.

The family was smiling at the flattery, and when they raised their eyes, they met a sharp gaze in front of them impartially, and the three of them smiled slightly stiff and paused.

Wen Zhen wanted to order takeout, hung up the phone and saw the missed calls and WeChat unread in the mobile phone.

Wen Shan called several times, and he had to wonder if she had fainted in the room, and he called again patiently, and Wen Zhen took a few simple words, and then said that he was going to go out to eat, and the takeaway plan was stranded.

I had just changed my clothes and removed my makeup, and the doorbell in my room rang.

Wen Zhen went to open the door with his slippers, and was stunned for a moment, looking at the waitress pushing the plate.

"Good evening, Miss Wen, this is the dinner you ordered."

Wen Zhen was puzzled, wanting to say that he didn't click it, but the phone was still parked in the chat interface and swiped up.

Who's the handwriting of the basic judgment.

She clicked on her profile picture, and a new picture appeared in the chat box, which was the weather forecast for Beijing, showing 60% rain the day after tomorrow

Simply sharing the weather still has another meaning.

Wen Zhen dispelled his thoughts, deleted and deleted in the chat box, and finally chose the official answer.

[Thank you Mr. Yan for your hospitality.] 】

The waitress left with her front feet, and Wen Shan's back feet came in with her back feet against the door that had not yet been closed, her eyes glancing at a row of plates on the table, full of doubts.

"Not going out to eat?"

Wen Zhen pulled a chair for her: "I feel very tired, let's eat in the room." ”

Half-hidden, there must be something.

Wen Shan looked at the food on this table, she has cooperated for many years, she understands Wen Zhen, when she is on a business trip, her three meals have always been able to save money, and she has to strictly control her weight, sometimes she often boils over a cup of coffee, such a routine and rest diet is very unhealthy, although Wen Shan himself is also a person who turns day and night upside down, but he will try his best to arrange better for her.

Think about it for a while, and there is only one conclusion.

She looked at Wen Zhen with straight eyes: "The family orders a meal?" ”

Wen Zhen's hand pulling chopsticks paused in the air, pretending to glance at her calmly, and then lowered his eyelashes to evenly divide the bowl of crab roe noodles into two parts.

Wen Shan watched her reaction, and was sure that he guessed correctly, so he glanced at the label on the porcelain bowl.

"Honorable, I just checked the map and it must be more than ten kilometers away from us, the family is quite powerful, this family is not delivered." Wen Shan teased, watching her play with the small material, and the tail note dragged on: "Sure enough, rich people can do whatever they want." ”

"Sister Shan, didn't your brother on your phone order dinner for you?"

Wen Zhen raised her eyelashes, and Xue Lingling's eyes stared at her, an extremely innocent, non-offensive face.

Sometimes, the language is still very sharp.

A four-digit bowl of delivery meals, which college student brother can afford to order it for her?

Wen Shan surrendered: "Don't talk about Mr. Yan, tell you to shoot tomorrow." ”

Wen Zhenliu's eyebrows moved slightly, mixing small ingredients, and listening carefully.

"Director Li also said here, he recognizes your professional level, but the lines are weaker, and I just received a notice to shoot the last scene at seven o'clock tomorrow night, you dance again, this time through the veil, there are no lines, and the face shot is only hazy, not tired."

"After we finished filming, we originally planned to go back to Beijing directly, but I looked at the weather forecast, and the time is too rushed, it may be more convenient to leave on Monday morning, Zhen'er, what do you think?"

After chewing the noodles and swallowing them, Wen Zhen replied, "Let's change the ticket for the night and return on the same day." ”

Wen Shan didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement.

This night is destined to be a little difficult to sleep.

After dinner and sending Wen Shan away, she nestled on the sofa in front of the window, and watched the night scene for a while, those bright lights flashed in her eyes like stars.

After a few seconds of silence, she remembered the smile that Yan Chaoyu had hidden in the waves that night, and the bottle of abrasion ointment in her suitcase.

A phone call during the night, and, the latest reply in the list:

[It's raining.] 】

It does have the effect of influencing women's emotions.

She felt that there were gears in her life that were slowly derailing, and even beginning to get out of control.

I wanted to chase the traces, but there was no trace.

But the other end of the argument with reason is telling her.

Wen Zhen, being a man, why do you have to follow the vine to uncover what you don't want to see?

She felt that she slept too much during the day and thought too much to be like this.

In order to help him sleep, Wen Zhen lay on the bed and began to play.

The night was quiet, and she closed her eyes.

The melody in the headphones is low, and the lyrics are sung:

"How I wanted to be close

Your heart and your eyes

The mouth and ears are not fateful

I can't even catch it

」

So, she fell asleep in a groggy and half-asleep way.

This night's sleep can be until noon, eat, pack your luggage, and then rush directly to the filming location at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is almost time to make up and change clothes.

When she arrived at the dressing room, Wen Zhen found that she had changed her makeup artist today, and Amy, who was only familiar with her yesterday, was not here.

It's just that Pingshui met, and Wen Zhen didn't ask.

After getting her makeup done and changing into a water-sleeved dance dress, it's time for the last scene she wants to shoot.

After Wen Zhen walked barefoot to the veil, the shadow behind the spun yarn was graceful in the half-bright and half-dark light, and she put on a dancing pose, just waiting for the director to shout at any time to start filming.

In the last dance, her degree of completion is extremely high, the camera is everything, she walked out of the veil, black hair and snow skin, slowly raised her thick eyelashes, and her eyes swept away.

The young king is a stone's throw away from her.

It's hard to move an inch, and life is separated.

"Ka-"

The camera stops in this frame.

Wen Zhen successfully finished the work, and the staff who had been in contact with her on the side congratulated her and said words such as congratulating Teacher Wen on her completion.

The male protagonist who played the king just picked up the flowers prepared by the crew and handed them to her, smiling gently.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wen, it was a pleasure to work with you."

"Thank you."

Wen Zhen smiled politely and took the bouquet from his hand, and the two did not have physical contact during the whole process.

However, the night was so dark that it was difficult to distinguish the actions of the two without the lights.

Somewhere in the shooting courtyard, there was a very soft 'click'.

After the play, Wen Zhen changed clothes directly in the dressing room of the crew, due to the background of the shooting, tonight's makeup is not heavy, but it looks beautiful, glancing at the person in the mirror, she half-lowered her eyes, and decided to go to the high-speed rail station first, go home and slowly unload.

Here, Wenshan packed up his things and used the software to call a special car.

As soon as the two walked out of the dressing room, they bumped into Zhou Jiamin, who was also playing, and the two met each other's eyes, and their aura was smoky again.

Zhou Jiamin looked over the bouquet she was holding and bent her lower lip: "The flowers are very beautiful, Miss Wen." ”

"Really? Give it to Miss Zhou. ”

The light under the eaves of the corridor shone down, Wen Zhen's eyes were bright and gentle, a gentle and considerate smile spread on her lips, and she handed the flower to the assistant behind her with a wave of her hand: "When I am the greeting gift." ”

Zhou Jiamin's words choked, his eyes instantly became angry, and he quickly calmed down, and smiled crookedly: "Miss Wen, keep it, when I finish it, my parents will naturally come to congratulate me, so I won't be alone." ”

Originally, I thought that this little girl was looking for fault as if she was sick, until Wen Shan heard that she didn't understand anything, so she glanced at it coldly: "What age is it, when the junior still dares to dance to the head of the original daughter of the main room?" I don't dare to act like this in TV series, don't you say, Miss Zhou? ”

The knife is inserted directly into the softest position.

Zhou Jiamin's face turned pale, her ten fingers were tightly pressed into her palms, and the assistants who followed her seemed to have a mocking gaze in the afterglow.

She has always loved face the most, so naturally she couldn't bear it, and she raised her hand to push people down the steps.

Wen Zhen's eyes were quick, and she directly clasped her wrist, her eyes were dignified: "Miss Zhou, I advise you to pay attention to your own conduct if you want to eat this meal as an actor." ”

"Learn art first, and be a person before acting. This truth should be engraved in your heart from the beginning of your career, whether you are from a professional background or not, please remember, as a public figure, what do you represent, some bad videos flow out, love you, don't like you, these gossips, can you bear it? ”

The surroundings were empty and silent, and the woman's clear voice echoed very clearly.

Wen Zhen coldly shook off her wrist: "Do you still need me to teach you these truths?" Think of it as a lesson I'll teach you for free. ”

The force forced Zhou Jiamin to stumble a few steps back, she entered the industry at the age of eighteen, and it has only been a year so far, because of the high starting point, there are big backers behind her who have never suffered at all in the entertainment industry, plus some talent reasons, even if it is Li Chenzhi's new work, it is understandable to choose her.

A haughty man cannot stand being taught by those who are loathed.

After relieving himself for a while, Zhou Jiamin stared at the curling shadow in front of him, and sneered: "Now I have learned ten out of ten with that person's tone, but Wen Zhen, do you have his means and skills?" ”

Wen Zhen walked for a while, as if thinking of something: "The ability to follow in the footsteps of others, I am far inferior to you." ”

If Wen Shan is a master of swords, then Wen Zhen is a master of poisoning.

A knife may hurt so much that blood splatters, but the poison is fatal.

The night gradually covered her figure, and at night in the city and city, there was a wind slowly blowing through the corridor.

Zhou Jiamin's face was pale, and his body staggered in the wind.

Until boarding the plane, Wen Shan was still sneaking a glance at Wen Zhen's expression.

Seeing that she took out her Airpods with a comfortable demeanor, took out one and handed it to her: "Do you want to listen to songs?" ”

Wen Shan shook his head and said, "I'm worried about your impact. ”

"Affected by what? Zhou Jiamin can't influence me. ”

She puts the headphones on, and the volume is turned low.

"What about Wen Zeyi?"

Wen Zhen lifted her eyelashes and glanced at her without answering, and closed her eyes to take a nap.

It was pitch black outside the porthole, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Wen Zhen leaned on his side, staring at the dark color outside the window.

How long has it been since she heard Wen Zeyi translate three words?

It's been almost sixteen years.

If I hadn't grown up later, I would have seen a family photo in my grandfather's study.

She thought she should forget about this man.

People in the world say that your parents are the ones who love you the most, and only your parents can trust and rely on them unconditionally, and they are your eternal supporters.

But the world is not right,

In this world, there is also a type of parents, born but not raised, who can abandon their young children at will and only pursue the freedom they need.

But if you need this freedom, why should you let this life come to life?

Wen Zhen closed his eyes slightly, the mascara seemed to melt a little, the black clouds outside the window suddenly flashed brightly, and the radio immediately announced the landing time.

The two-hour flight has arrived.

At half past eleven in the evening, the plane arrived at the airport.

The charm of the capital is that even for late-night flights, the airport is still crowded.

Travelers were in a hurry, and she was just a grain of gravel in between.

Without the patience to wait for the special car, the two took a taxi directly at the exit, and Wenshan's address was completely opposite to hers, so the two took it separately.

After the breakup, Wen Zhen got in the car and reported the position of Tanting.

As soon as the driver's uncle entered the navigation, he discussed with her: "Girl, we can't drive into this place, do you need to go in for a while?" ”

In addition to the owner's vehicle, the cars next to it are indeed not allowed to enter, especially this kind of taxi.

Wen Zhen nodded and said yes.

The time to get home completely is directly in the early hours of the morning.

Wen Zhen dragged her suitcase forward, full of fatigue from the exhaustion of the journey, and halfway through, she suddenly thought back to why she had to come back in the middle of the night?

But the sentence began to circle uncontrollably in his mind - "There is rain in Beijing today." ”

After a pause, she didn't know how long the road ahead would be and how tired she would be.

A white light flickered behind her, dazzling Wen Zhen raised her hand to block, and her vision gradually eased in the light source, only to see a dark gray Koenigsegg slowly driving towards her.

The license plate number is an arrogant string of serial numbers.

Familiar to the point that it couldn't be more familiar.

The rear seat door opened with a bang.

The light source was reversed, and the man went down from the car door, and when the strong light disappeared, he saw his slender posture standing at that end, his bearing was bright and decadent, and then he walked towards her.

As she approached, the moonlight shone on the camphor trees on both sides of the road, and the summer night wind blew through her long black hair, blowing the leaves.

In the mottled shadows of the trees, their shadows overlapped.

Yan Chaoyu lifted her suitcase with one hand, looked at the large bouquet of flowers on it with a dark look in his eyes, held her soft waist with one hand, and rubbed his fingertips a few times.

Hoarse voice: "When did it arrive?" ”

"Just arrived."

Wen Zhen sniffed the wine on his shirt and estimated the time that he should have left from a banquet.

But because he so frequently and suddenly broke into her narrow world, she asked knowingly: "Have you drunk?" ”

The light source shone on the woman's face, and the thick eyelashes seemed to have taken a little makeup, but the face was still beautiful.

It is the best weapon to deceive people's hearts.

Yan Chaoyu lowered his chin slightly, took one of her hands, and led the person to the car.

Got into the car, the lights shone straight down, refracted a few sections, the light was dim, and the space became narrow, the man turned sideways to close the car door, the car slowed down, his shirt was wrinkled a few times, Wen Zhen looked sideways at his slightly closed eyes, and frowned.

Yan Chaoyu held her hand on her lap, gasped for a breath, and then raised his eyes, a pair of deep eyes grabbed her, and the other hand passed through her black hair, pressed to the snow neck, the breath was opposite, and Wen Zhen smelled the strong wine in his lips.

My heart shook slightly.

Nearby, she could see the man's long half-hanging eyelashes, and then down his straight nose, reddish lips, and—

Sliding Adam's apple.

Wen Zhen's beautiful eyes rippled, and he called him in a low voice: "Yan Chaoyu." ”

In such an atmosphere, the heart and the eyes, the mouth and the ears, are only at a distance of one centimeter, too close, too close;

Who can discern and grasp reason?

It's almost a night, it's almost a car.

Yan Chaoyu's deep eyes were gloomy, his eyelids were half-closed and he stared at her, and asked in a whisper:

"Last time I was in the car, didn't you call my husband?"

(End of chapter)