Chapter 18 I Am a Person with Feelings

"Lao Li, I really can't wait any longer! Is the film king coming?"

"Ghost knows... maybe we were let go..."

"Damn it! Look at the sky, I'm really letting go of pigeons... It's uncomfortable, I would have gone back to the house and turned on the air conditioner if I knew it." Fatty Wei muttered, looked up at the sky, his fleshy face was full of regret.

"Hey, wait a little longer, by the way, A Yuan, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes, yes, why not?"

"I'll just ask... Actually, I don't smoke very much." Li Qing suddenly became serious.

"Hypocrisy! Come on..." Lu Yuan gave him a blank look.

"Since you invited me so kindly, I'm sorry if I don't accept it. Forget it, let's come." Although Li Qing said no, he had already made a gesture to ask for a cigarette. Forehead

"Bah! If you want to smoke, smoke it. Old Li, you hypocrite is disgusting. By the way, A Yuan, give me one too." Fatty Wei couldn't help throwing up again when he saw the stinky look on Li Qing's face. a mouthful.

"Well, here."

"Well, A Yuan, why don't you smoke?"

The sun is setting and the sky is full of sunset.

"I suddenly feel that beautiful scenery is more comfortable than smoking. Maybe I have to change my ways."

Lu Yuan still looked into the distance quietly, his eyes were more blurred and deeper than before.

He also became serious.

This voice, this expression, and this posture left Li Qing and Fatty Wei stunned for an instant.

This product...

Out of your mind?

They even felt that the person in front of them was not Lu Yuan...

It's what pretends to be a perpetrator.

or……

Have you really reformed?

"I said, don't smoke in front of me! Take my words as deaf ears?"

Just when the two of them wanted to despise Lu Yuan, suddenly the hot and dry air gave off a palpitating chill.

Wang Jinxue came out of the room, grabbed the cigarettes they had just lit with a cold expression, threw them on the ground and stomped them out, her voice was as chilling as ten thousand years of ice, staring at the two of them.

Li Qing and Fatty Wei shivered subconsciously.

Then they glanced at the smoke on the ground from the corner of their eyes and glanced at the distant Lu Yuan, who looked like a literary young man...

Suddenly they understood.

It's not that Lu Yuan has become a good person.

But knowing that this is doomed to be a fruitless struggle.

Knowing that "Speaking Ambassador" Wang Jinxue will come out to play "warm" tips, even ordering it is a waste.

So he stopped smoking altogether.

At this moment, the two wanted to beat Lu Yuan very much.

If you can't smoke, you can't smoke, so what are you talking about?

I believe you ghost!

The restless waiting finally needs an ending.

Just at six o'clock in the evening, after the sun went down and Fatty Wei was about to give up, the roar of cars came from the road in the distance.

Um?

come yet?

Several people looked forward with anticipation, but then saw a tall and mighty "Wrangler" driving towards this side.

And then the anticipation turned to disappointment.

"This can't be Lu Yihong's car. Lu Yihong should be driving a Lamborghini. After all, he is a young actor."

"Yes, I remember he had a Lamborghini 711. It was green. It was so flamboyant."

"It seems that he will not come today."

"right."

But the Wrangler stopped at the door of the company.

A middle-aged man with a shaggy beard but very charming got out of the car slowly, and a gust of wind blew up the windbreaker he was wearing.

Flicking his hair casually, a few strands of white hair on his forehead fluttered slightly.

With the windbreaker unfurled, it looks a little bit exciting and charming, it is simply pretending to the extreme, it can be called a moving hormone!

It's really Lu Yihong!

Li Qing and Fatty Wei were dumbfounded again!

Lu Yihong, who originally thought he had always followed the style of fresh meat, turned out to be like this uncle,

Even the style has completely changed.

What has he experienced in this year?

"You are Lu Yuan?"

"Um."

"You are Lu Yihong?"

"right."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Nice meeting! Nice meeting! Nice to meet you!"

After getting off the car, Lu Yihong gave Lu Yuan a hug very warmly. This hug was very powerful and exciting, even full of "basic love".

Lu Yuan hadn't seen this battle for a while, so he was caught off guard!

In his impression, Lu Yihong should be as cold as Wang Jinxue, and at the same time as condescending as Erbaiwu.

Even looking at people with their chin is not an exaggeration.

But reality...

Some are beyond words.

Could it be that he is gay?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan suddenly realized how Fatty Wei felt back then.

He subconsciously shuddered, looking at Lu Yihong's ambiguous eyes, something bad suddenly arose in his heart.

Maybe the comer is not good!

……………………………

Lu Yihong had already read the script, so he saved the time to read the script when he sat down.

Then there's the script.

It was the first time Fatty Wei talked with Lu Yihong at such a close distance, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

I didn't dare to talk for a while.

Li Qing was a behind-the-scenes worker, and he had no experience talking with actors of this level, so he simply sat down and poured tea.

Wang Jinxue sat next to Lu Yuan without saying a word, as quiet and elegant as Lu Yuan's girlfriend.

Wang Jinxue knew Lu Yihong, but she was not interested in talking to Lu Yihong.

This is the current status of the three.

Lu Yihong didn't know Wang Jinxue, but only knew that he was the investor of this movie.

But an investor of 800,000 yuan is really not a big investor. No matter how beautiful he is, he is not very interested.

On the contrary, he was quite interested in Lu Yuan, who had a slightly red and strange face, and looked calmly but with a hint of dodge in his eyes.

So, he stared at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan also looked at him, and the more he looked, the more he felt creepy.

The more I look at it, the more I feel...

The base taste is full.

"Root out?"

"No, thank you, I don't smoke."

"I really don't smoke."

"Well, yes, I don't smoke, never have."

"What if the movie made you smoke?"

"Then I'll try."

"Oh, very good."

It's not good to stare like this after all, it's embarrassing after all.

Lu Yuan started talking.

Lu Yuan's approach to conversation is always straightforward, starting with a cigarette.

Lu Yihong doesn't smoke, and Lu Yuan didn't force it either.

Anyway, it's just a form of conversation.

"Tell me about your understanding of the script." Since Lu Yihong doesn't smoke, Lu Yuan himself doesn't smoke either. He just asked Li Qing to pour Lu Yihong a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea wafts around, creating a sense of clarity.

The taste is very good.

At least not musty.

Not a bad start isn't it?

"I heard your song this morning."

Lu Yihong suddenly smiled deeply.

He didn't talk about the script, nor did he talk about his understanding of the script, nor did he answer Lu Yuan's words.

Instead, he suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Oh?" Lu Yuan was taken aback.

"Is there a full version of this song?"

"Have."

"So am I lucky enough to listen to the full version today?"

"You want to hear it?"

"Well, I really want to."

"Tell me your reason." Lu Yuan looked at Lu Yihong and became inexplicably curious.

"I used to be a singer ten years ago. I lived under the flyover on the third ring road of Yanjing. I imagined that I would become famous and stand in front of the TV with my guitar in my arms..."

"You're famous now, and powerful."

"Yes, but I didn't follow the path of a singer but the path of an actor, because I don't have a good voice and I don't have any creative talent."

"There should be many similar inspirational songs."

"Yeah, but there's never been a single song that made me drive the wrong car."

"Are you late because you drove the wrong car?"

"Yeah, I intercepted the singing part of that video and listened to it in the car. I felt it very well. After listening to it, I drove the wrong car."

"You should have an agent, right? Why do you have to drive yourself?"

"I do, but she's too noisy and I don't want to take her out."

"Forehead……"

"I am a person with sentiments. I think there are stories in your singing voice, and there are stories in your voice. There are even more stories in the script. I always think that talented people are people with stories. Therefore, I think we We are all people with feelings, we are the same kind of people.”

Lu Yihong's eyes were deep and blurred, his beard was messy but full of charm, and his voice was ambiguous but full of yearning.

"..." Lu Yihong's sudden high hat made Lu Yuan at a loss, and even wanted to find a hole in the ground with some shame.

What about talking about the script?

How did it become a chat about feelings?

This is the wrong way to open it.

Moreover, this praise made Lu Yuan not only not feel comfortable pretending to be secretive, but his heart became more and more hairy.

In fact, he has no talent, no feelings, even a vulgar, philistine, little man who just wants to make a little money.

People are ashamed.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was full of shame.

Of course, there are also some goosebumps mixed in.

"I want to be the first listener of this song, I have a hunch, I will love this song very much."

"I have a guitar in the car." Wang Jinxue stood up, took a guitar from the car and handed it to Lu Yuan just like before.

Lu Yuan took the guitar and looked at Lu Yihong who looked expectant.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

As for Li Qing and Fatty Wei, they opened their mouths.

The development of things was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The actor doesn't seem to be very much like the actor.

and many more!

The actor became A Yuan's fan?

I'm afraid this is not a dream, is it?

"It's okay to listen to the full version of this song, but I want to make one thing clear."

"what?"

"My lord, Lu Yuan, is a male, but likes females!"

"??"

"I'm not gay." Lu Yuan took the guitar and swore these four words seriously, piously, and sacredly.

"I... I'm not gay either!" Lu Yihong didn't understand at first, how listening to music has anything to do with being gay, but when he saw Lu Yuan's expression, his face changed drastically, and even turned into a pig liver color , he took a deep breath, and finally choked out these words.