My dragon

The subway sped out from the dark tunnel, and a gust of wind rushed in, messing Nan Huailin's hair.

He stood quietly, like a sculpture. When the car door opened, he walked in with a blank expression on his face. He saw an empty seat. He just walked over, but was taken a step ahead, so he had to stand aside holding the railing.

Looking down, I saw a pair of AJ limited-edition sneakers.

Half a month ago, he bought a pair of identical sneakers as a birthday present for Shi Yan.

And half an hour ago, Shi Yan spent 5 minutes dumping him.

From high school to now, they have been in love for seven years, and it's so fucking easy to break up.

Nan Huailin didn't want to cry, but the tears still flowed out without disappointment.

He wiped it off, but the more tears he wiped away, the more tears fell.

Philadelphia had an anti-smog mask on his face, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and was taking a nap with his eyes closed. Suddenly, some cold liquid dripped onto the back of his hand, which made him jolt violently and woke up.

Pulling down the sunglasses a little, looking up a pair of beautiful peach eyes, I saw a wet face.

Philly pushed up his sunglasses, reached into his pocket, took out a pack of tissues, and passed it silently.

Nan Huailin froze for a moment, quickly reached out to take it, took out a tissue, returned the rest, and whispered "thank you" in a hoarse crying voice.

Philadelphia did not answer: "You can keep it."

Nan Huailin said "thank you" again, and put the tissue into his pocket.

Xidan Station has arrived, and the subway is suspended.

Nan Huailin let go of the pole and unfolded a tissue to wipe away his tears.

When the car door was about to close, a girl rushed in and slammed into Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin was bumped and turned half a circle, staggered under his feet, lost his balance suddenly, and accidentally sat on Philadelphia's lap.

Nan Huailin: "!!!"

Philadelphia: "???"

Nan Huailin hurriedly stood up, said "sorry" while bowing, and the girl who bumped into him kept saying "sorry" to him.

At one point, it was embarrassing and quite comical.

Philly waved his hand blankly.

But in fact, he was gnashing his teeth right now.

His vitals were hit hard just now, the pain made his scalp numb and he wanted to cry.

Depend on!Who knows the sadness of a boy with a big penis, so fucking easy to get hurt.

After being disturbed like this, Nan Huailin also forgot to be sad, she didn't shed any tears, but she was still a little bit lost.

The phone rang suddenly, Nan Huailin took it out to check, but there was no call, just wondering, the boy in front of him took out his phone, looked at it, and hung up the phone.

It's not that Philadelphia doesn't want to pick it up, but that he's still in so much pain that he can't speak at all.

Nan Huailin put the phone back into his pocket, still wondering why this person's ringtone was the same as his.

He doesn't like the ringtone that comes with the iPhone, so he found a tutorial on the Internet, and it took a lot of effort to set the ringtone to his favorite song.

Just thinking about it, the bell rang again: "Willyoustillloveme, Wheni'mnolonggeryoungandbeautiful..."

Nan Huailin and Philadelphia took out their phones at the same time.

Philadelphia glanced at his phone, then looked up at the person standing in front of him.

This time it was Nan Huailin's phone that rang, and the caller ID was "He Ding Hong".

"Hedinghong"'s real name is He Dinghong, and he is Nan Huailin's manager.

It's been almost a year since Nan Huailin graduated from Nortel, and he's still a young [-]th-line actor who barely makes ends meet by playing tricks.

Originally, he didn't expect to be able to sign with a brokerage company. Since his junior year, he has been running the crew to pick up plays by himself, and the roles he got are all insignificant cannon fodder passers-by.About half a year ago, he played a little hooligan who bullied the heroine, the kind who was knocked out by three punches and two legs. Coincidentally, He Dinghong came to visit the set that day, and for some reason, he fell in love with Nan Huailin, who played with Zheng Jiawen, and said he wanted to sign him.Mingxi Media, where He Dinghong works, is a leader in the industry. Nan Huailin was flattered and agreed without hesitation.After signing with a big company, he thought that he was about to step onto the road of prosperity, but the reality hit him hard in the face, he was still playing some small fish and shrimp roles, and the opportunities to act were not as many as when he was running a film crew before, Because the crew prefers to use actors without agents for small roles, two words: cheap.

"Brother Hong." Nan Huailin answered the phone and called out politely.

"Have you arrived yet?" He Dinghong asked over there.

"I'm on the subway." Nan Huailin looked up at the driving route map, "I'm only one stop away."

"Hurry up and go back to the company after filming," He Dinghong said, "I have something to tell you."

Nan Huailin replied "OK", before he could ask what was the matter, he hung up the phone directly.

A text message reminder pops up in due course.

点开，是银行发的：您尾号3585的储蓄卡账户4月5日10时18分32秒收入人民币1000000.00元，活期余额1002537.69元。[建设银行]

100 million.

No need to think about who transferred the money.

Nan Huailin sneered.what is this?Seven years of prostitution?

Shi Yan, you are so fucking generous.

Nan Huailin suppressed his anger and called Shi Yan.

When the subway arrived at the station, Nan Huailin had just walked out, and when the phone was connected, he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

After a few seconds of silence over there, he replied, "It's your compensation."

"Compensation?" Nan Huailin sneered, "Shi Yan, listen clearly, even if I, Nan Huailin, die of starvation, I won't ask you for a dime! From now on, you go your way, and I go mine." Single-plank bridge, act as if the two of us have never known each other in this life!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Huailin directly hung up the phone.

Philadelphia walked just behind Nanhuailin, and every step up was painful.

But he couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the phrase "I, Nanhuailin, starve to death", because he thought of the emoji that went viral on Weibo recently.

Nan Huailin felt his eyes were so sore, he wiped them with his hand, but there were no tears.

He suddenly thought of a famous line: The love and time of the past few years have been paid by mistake after all.

On the wall next to the escalator is a poster of the banquet.

Looking at the familiar handsome face in the poster, Nan Huailin smiled to himself, a bit sad.Although he said harsh words just now in a fit of anger, how could it be possible for a person who has been in love for seven years to say that if he doesn't love him, he will stop loving him.From the age of 17 to the age of 23, the brightest period of life was spent with this person. I am afraid that he will never forget him in his life.

The more I think about it, the sadder it gets, and the tears are about to flow down again.

Nan Huailin raised his head slightly, wanting to order "Sorrow" for himself.

——We were in love once, and it hurts to think about it; I once had you, it really hurts my heart.

A familiar bell rang behind him.

Nan Huailin turned around and saw the person who handed him the paper on the subway.

The man didn't feel it when he was sitting just now, but now he realizes that he is really tall, and his long legs are particularly eye-catching.

Nan Huailin glanced back, and heard the phone call behind him: "The car was confiscated by my brother, and I came by subway. It will be there soon, in 5 minutes."

Five minutes later, Nan Huailin walked into the elevator of Minzu Hotel.

Philadelphia followed suit.

Nan Huailin smiled at him politely, stretched out his hand and pressed the 15th floor, and seeing the person next to him standing still, he asked, "Which floor do you go to? I'll press it for you."

Philly said, "Same as you."

Nan Huailin let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

"Ding!" The 15th floor is here.

The two went out one after the other, Philadelphia walked forward with ease, while Nan Huailin followed the signs to find the direction, and found room 1536 after walking around.

The door was open, crew members came in and out, and the cameras were already in place.

Nan Huailin asked a passing girl: "Hi, I'm today's extra, where is Director Zhang?"

The girl glanced at him, raised her hand and pointed to the opposite room, turned her head and left.

The door of the opposite room was ajar, Nan Huailin knocked on the door, and when he heard "Come in", he pushed the door and went in. The first person he saw was the person walking all the way on the subway, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Philly was also a little surprised to see him.

But he was wearing sunglasses, so no one noticed.

Nan Huailin walked in and saw the other two people in the room.

One is director Zhang Heng and the other is actor Shen Chong.

"Director Zhang," Nan Huailin bowed respectfully, "I'm today's extra, my name is Nan Huailin. Sorry, I'm late."

Zhang Heng's expression was a bit stinky: "Do you think it's reasonable to ask the director and the leading actor to wait for you for a part-time performance?"

Nan Huailin bowed again: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Heng asked: "Which company are you from?"

Nan Huailin said, "Mingxi Media."

Hearing this answer, the other three looked different.

Zhang Heng glanced at Philadelphia, coughed in embarrassment, and eased his tone: "Don't stand there stupidly, go and put on your makeup, and come to this room after putting on your makeup, and I'll talk to you and Shen Chong about the show."

Nan Huailin nodded in agreement, turned around and went out, still keeping the door ajar.

Shen Chong took out a cigarette, handed one to Zhang Heng and Fei Cheng each, lit another for himself, and said to Fei Cheng with a smile, "Can you just take off your glasses in the house?"

Philly pulled the sunglasses down a bit, exposing the bruises around his eyes, and pushed them back up.

Shen Chong's smile deepened: "Hey, who is so kind that he dares to beat you?"

Philly said, "Who else but my brother."

Shen Chong was not surprised at all: "You have only been back to China for two days, why did you make him so angry?"

Philly said, quite casually: "While driving with some buddies yesterday, he crashed his LaFerrari."

"Damn it!" Shen Chong was a little startled, "LaFerrari costs more than 2000 million, right?"

Zhang Heng said: "The starting point is 200 million."

Shen Chong said twice: "This is to be changed, you must be abolished, you can't, it is light to beat you for a meal."

Philadelphia smiled cynically: "My buddies are reduced to taking the subway, so why don't you rub salt in the wound?"

Shen Chong took a puff on his cigarette, and turned to other topics: "Are you going back to America?"

Philadelphia said: "Why do you go back after getting your graduation certificate? My buddies will be stationed in Beijing from now on."

Shen Chong asked: "Jin Mingxi will help your brother?"

Philadelphia said: "Wait for two months and then talk."

Shen Chong said with a smile: "You used to be in the United States, where the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Your brother couldn't care about you. Now that you've returned to China, you're just hanging around under your brother's nose. I want to see if you can make waves."

Philadelphia shrugged: "What happened under his nose? Dude is still flying."

Shen Chong shook his head: "You just want your brother to love you."

Philadelphia raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "He's just my baby brother, he doesn't love me. Hey, when will you finish filming? When you're done, go drink with your buddies."

Shen Chong smiled and said, "It depends on Director Zhang."

Zhang Heng said: "I can't say for sure, it depends on the performance level just now."

Shen Chong was puzzled: "He said just now that he belongs to Mingxi, why have I never seen him in the company?"

Shen Chong is also Mingxi's actor, and he is a popular fried chicken. Although his acting skills are average, he still attracts countless fans with his handsome face and super expressive ability in variety shows, with over 3000 million fans on Weibo.

Zhang Heng said: "Mingxi has signed a sea of ​​actors. Except for the popular ones like you, most of the agents under each agent are just like the kid just now. Anyway, there is no need to pay a basic salary, let alone spend money on packaging. If you can’t make money, you won’t lose money, so why not do it, and what if it’s going to be popular? No one in this circle can say for sure.”

Shen Chong became popular as soon as he debuted. He didn't know much about what Zhang Heng said, so he just smiled after listening to it, and said indifferently: "Although it's a sham, but he's too sloppy, right? You can’t find that kind of thing if you throw it in the crowd. In this circle, being ugly is not scary, mediocrity is the most scary, the audience will never remember you, and it’s useless to live a lifetime.”

Outside the door, Nan Huailin's knocking hand did not come down for a long time.

Shen Chong is right, he is indeed mediocre, his face is dull, not good-looking but not ugly, his height is neither tall nor short, nothing outstanding.

Facts are often more painful than slander, and Nan Huailin was caught off guard.

But he has a good psychological quality, quickly adjusted his facial expression, and waited for the topic to change before knocking on the door.

Philadelphia glanced at Nan Huailin, who had put on makeup and changed clothes, and couldn't see where he was going. He didn't have any thoughts in his mind, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Zhang Heng snuffed out the second cigarette he hadn't finished smoking, picked up his teacup to drink, and prepared to have a show with Shen Chong and Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin just flipped through Shen Chong's script that fell on the dressing table while she was putting on makeup. What they were going to perform today was just one sentence: Chen Shen was drunk, took the duckling to the hotel, and fucked him roughly .

Nan Huailin plays this "little duck" who doesn't even have a name.

Zhang Heng asked Nan Huailin: "By the way, what did you say was your name?"

Nan Huailin replied: "My name is Nan Huailin, you can call me Xiaonan."

Zhang Heng nodded, and talked about the scene while walking: "Later, the filming will start from the time you two enter the door. Xiao Nan puts Shen Chong on the bed and unbuttons his shirt. You don't need to take it off, but Xiao Nan, you have to put your own Take off your shirt, and then you start to kiss Shen Chong, you can't borrow your seat, it's a real kiss, can you both accept it?"

Shen Chong nodded first, Nan Huailin hesitated for a while before nodding.

Shen Chong was a little unhappy in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Zhang Heng went on to say: "While kissing Shen Chong, Xiao Nan put his hand into his pants, and touched him through the underwear. Shen Chong, you have to take off Xiao Nan's pants and expose his buttocks. You squeeze his butt hard, You have to make a red mark, then turn over and press him on the bed, and the scene is over."

Nan Huailin did not expect that the scale of this scene would be so large. He had to touch Shen Chong's key parts, and he had to show his butt.

In fact, all the scenes that He Dinghong has accepted for him recently are selling meat, boxers, swimmers, underwear models... But this time it is a bit beyond his acceptable range.

Zhang Heng asked: "Shen Chong, do you have any questions?"

Shen Chong shook his head: "Isn't it just being touched by a man? What's the matter? I used to masturbate with my good brother."

He is very familiar with Zhang Heng and Philadelphia, so he is not taboo at all.

Zhang Heng teased him, and then asked Nan Huailin: "What about you, Xiao Nan? Are you okay?"

Nan Huailin cherishes every opportunity to act, but this scale is too much. He said in a negotiating tone: "Director Zhang, can I not show my butt? Can I just squeeze it through my pants?"

Zhang Heng is notorious for having a bad temper. Hearing what Nan Huailin said, his complexion immediately turned ugly. He opened his mouth to scold, but he was worried about the presence of Philadelphia. No matter what, Nanhuailin belonged to Mingxi. Signing an actor, beating a dog depends on the owner, so he swallowed the swear words that had reached his lips, and said as calmly as possible: "When the filming officially starts, the scene will be cleared. Just leave me and the camera here. You don't need to be embarrassed."

Nan Huailin has been on the set since he was a junior, and he has seen all kinds of faces. He has a sharp eye early on. He sees all the subtle changes in Zhang Heng's expression. He knows that it is useless to talk too much, so he stops talking. Shun said: "Okay, I see."

Shen Chong glanced at Nan Huailin, and said with a half-smile: "Then let's start filming, finish filming early and call it a day."

Zhang Heng said, "Let's go, go to the opposite room."

When Shen Chong passed by Philadelphia, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "You wait for me here, let's go drink after filming."

Philadelphia said with great interest: "Can I go and watch? I haven't seen what filming is like."

Shen Chong was a little embarrassed, and threw the problem to Zhang Heng: "Director Zhang, look..."

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Ming Xi voted for this play, and the actors are all Ming Xi's too. If you, Shao Fei, want to watch, who would dare to stop you?"

Nan Huailin turned his head to look at Philadelphia.

Mingxi, Shao Fei... this person should be Fei Zheng's legendary younger brother, right?

Fei Zheng, the big boss of Mingxi Media, is one of the most mysterious men in the entertainment industry. He rarely shows up in public, and never accepts any interviews. He can't even find a photo of him on the Internet.Nanhuai Lin Jin Mingxi has not seen what Fei Zheng looks like for half a year. He only heard that Fei Zheng is in his early thirties this year and has a younger brother who is studying in a university in the United States. His name is unknown.

Nan Huailin only took one look, then looked away, followed behind Shen Chong, and went to the opposite room, full of apprehension.

The author has something to say: spoiler: the ugly duckling will turn into a white swan~