infinite gravity
Chapter 9 Bar Gathering
Zhang Yan was immersed in the past, so when the bell hanging on the door rang, he didn't hear it. He didn't react until the bartender smiled and said "Welcome", and turned his head slowly.
At the door, the man walked slowly against the light and shadow outside, from a vague shadow to a slender figure of a mature man.
Zhang Yan raised his head slightly and stared intently at the person who came. Probably the bastard bartender who was obviously short-sighted and refused to wear glasses gave him wine as a drink, and his mind was a little tipsy.
This scene was so familiar that Zhang Yan even felt that the other party was a light and shadow that had traveled through time and space, from a boy to an adult, and came to him again like traveling through a wheat field when he was young.
When we parted in high school, Mu Zheng was still a boy who had just turned 18. He still had a strong youthful air, and he was as beautiful as a girl. Now seven years have passed, and the beautiful boy before has grown into the mature and elegant man in front of him. , the tailor-made suit outlines a slender and straight body, the facial features have been fully opened, the brows are clear and clear, but it does not appear feminine, but reveals an elegant charm that only a mature man can have.
Seeing Zhang Yan staring blankly at him without speaking, Mu Zheng sneered slightly, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What? You don't know me anymore?"
Only then did Zhang Yan come back to his senses, stretched out his right arm in mid-air, and smiled: "How can it be, long time no see, Ah Zheng!"
Mu Zheng stretched out his left hand, struck Zhang Yan's right palm in mid-air, and then held it firmly: "You have become more handsome, Xiao Yan!"
Their eyes met, and both of them found a familiar smile in each other's eyes.
This is an action they often did when they were young. After seven years, no matter how people and things change, this tacit understanding remains the same.
Mu Zheng sat next to Zhang Yan and ordered a glass of Gibson from the bartender. Zhang Yan frowned and asked casually, "Why do you drink such strong wine?"
Mu Zheng squinted at him, and the corners of his beautiful phoenix eyes actually showed a little anger: "I'm usually busy enough, I finally took a break today, let me have some excitement."
"Why are you so busy? I think that Liu Mingxue of yours still has time to invite people to go shopping together."
Mu Zheng propped his forehead slantly with one hand, and lightly tapped the glass with his slender and beautiful index finger with the other hand. His posture was lazy and elegant, like a well-fed cat in a noble family.
He exaggeratedly sighed: "There is no way, if you don't work hard, you will really become a prince who comes to eat and drink by airborne."
It turned out that he also knew that Rui Yi's person called him the prince in private.
Zhang Yan was a little funny, smiled and thought of something, and sighed like Mu Zheng just now: "But I really didn't expect Uncle Mu to be the president of the group behind Ruiyi. I have been a neighbor for nothing for so many years... "..."
"My father is not at home all day. You used to see him more than ten fingers a year. I didn't mention it. It's not surprising if you don't know. It's you. I haven't seen you for a few years. The former tyrant of the community To become a big star, I'm afraid it shocked many people's jaws."
When it comes to entering the entertainment circle, Zhang Yan himself is a little bit embarrassed.
During the school celebration of his sophomore year, he and several male classmates in his class were caught by the cultural and entertainment committee to arrange a song and dance show. Zhang Yan was assigned to be the lead singer because of his good singing voice and quick learning of dancing.The performance was very successful, their performance was recorded and posted on the Internet, and the click-through rate unexpectedly increased, quickly becoming popular, and the attention of netizens was almost all focused on Zhang Yan, the lead singer.
"The boy in the lead is so handsome! He can sing well and dance well!"
"Ah, mom, this little brother teases me!"
"My eyes are attracted to him unconsciously!"
Soon, an entertainment company approached Zhang Yan and wanted to package him for a debut, but Zhang Yan was not interested in being an idol, so he turned them all down.Only the big manager of Awenwen, with extraordinary perseverance, pursued Zhang Yan tirelessly for half a month, and finally persuaded Zhang Yan, so he received training from the company while taking university courses. After graduating from university, Zhang Yan officially debuted up.
"Don't look at Ah Wen's neurotic and completely unreliable appearance, but she is actually very powerful. She has a variety of means, and she can do all kinds of weird things to achieve her goals. Now I think of her chasing me every day to make me a star. I’m still a little bit afraid of your nonsense.”
After finishing speaking, I realized that my description of Awen seemed to be too much and too enthusiastic. I was afraid that Mu Zheng might misunderstand, so I quickly added:
"Ah Wen and I are just an ordinary artist and agent. It's just that her personality always makes people think of her as a buddy. Don't get me wrong."
Mu Zheng squinted his eyes, his eyes fluttered under the dim light.
"Your relationship with your agent...why explain it to me?"
His voice was very low, and the words were contained in the tip of his teeth, and escaped vaguely and hoarsely, with a touch of ambiguity and tenderness that made people think.
"I..." Zhang Yan was so excited by his appearance that he opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few more words, but "I" couldn't think of anything to say after a long time, so he had to gulp himself a gulp of soda depressedly.
There was no words between the two for a moment, Mu Zheng shook his wine glass, Zhang Yan pursed his lips tightly, as if each had their own thoughts.
Seeing his elegant and polite appearance at all times, Zhang Yan suddenly felt sour when he thought of the worry about gains and losses when they first reunited.
"Ah Zheng, I'm very happy, you are still willing to talk to me, drink and chat with me like this, after that incident, I really thought you never wanted to see me again."
Zhang Yan didn't say what "that matter" was, and Mu Zheng didn't seem to need to ask in detail. He just took a sip of his wine, feeling the stimulation of the Gibson wine in his mouth, and said solemnly:
"Xiaoyan, as I said, no matter what happens, we will always be best friends and brothers, and this will never change."
The two chatted about their current situation and their lives separated from each other, and they left at nearly 11 o'clock.
Hearing that Mu Zheng came by taxi, Zhang Yan wanted to send Mu Zheng back, but Mu Zheng refused.
"Don't send it off, I live with my mother now."
Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the university where Mu Zheng's mother was teaching was in the city, and a streamer full of complex emotions flashed across his eyes, so he stopped insisting and told Mu Zheng not to go to his car
As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Yan suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to stop Mu Zheng who was raising his hand to stop a taxi:
"Ah Zheng, in a few days I'm going to go out with your company to shoot a scene, will you come with me?"
Mu Zheng thought for a while, and said, "I shouldn't go, that's the job of the Propaganda Department, and I don't have time."
Although the answer was expected, Zhang Yan was still somewhat disappointed.After all, it was about work, so Zhang Yan didn't want to persuade him much, so he had to say goodbye and leave.
Because of the "underground" deal with Mu Zheng's phone number from Liu Mingxue, the time to go to the location was almost entirely arranged by Liu Mingxue.
The resolute Director Liu decided to set off for the location early, finish the filming early and call it a day.
So Zhang Yan, who was dug out of the bed by his assistant before dawn and got into the car to the location, asked himself sadly: Is it worth it? Is it worth it?
The location is a summer house. Zhang Yan stands in front of the luxury villa, leaning on the car door, with sleepy eyes and a face of "who am I and where am I".
"Hehe." There was a chuckle from behind, "Look at you, you can fall asleep standing up."
The voice was so familiar that he even drank and chatted with the owner of the voice a few days ago-in fact, even if there was no such chat, he would not fail to recognize the voice if he killed Zhang Yan.
"A Zheng?"
Zhang Yan looked back in surprise, Mu Zheng was getting out of a car with a suitcase, and greeted Zhang Yan and his party with a smile.
Zhang Yan was very excited: "I'm not saying I'm busy, why are you here?"
Mu Zheng was a little helpless: "Sister Xue forced me to come here, saying that she would let me know about the work of the Propaganda Department."
"If you don't say that, can you come with me?" Liu Mingxue rolled down the car window and rolled her eyes, "According to Manager Mu's hard-working work style, sooner or later you will really die. This time, let's treat it as a vacation. You Isn't it an old friend with Zhang Yan, just to catch up on the past."
Zhang Yan immediately answered: "Yes, yes, you watch us filming, last time you were still working late at night, you have to combine work and rest."
The two sang together, and did not give Mu Zheng any space to say a word. Mu Zheng couldn't do it, so he came here, so let's take a look at the work of the Propaganda Department and his friends.
Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng carried the suitcase into the door of the villa together, thinking:
This transaction is really worth it!
The author has something to say: I almost forgot that it was updated today o(TT)ゞ
At the door, the man walked slowly against the light and shadow outside, from a vague shadow to a slender figure of a mature man.
Zhang Yan raised his head slightly and stared intently at the person who came. Probably the bastard bartender who was obviously short-sighted and refused to wear glasses gave him wine as a drink, and his mind was a little tipsy.
This scene was so familiar that Zhang Yan even felt that the other party was a light and shadow that had traveled through time and space, from a boy to an adult, and came to him again like traveling through a wheat field when he was young.
When we parted in high school, Mu Zheng was still a boy who had just turned 18. He still had a strong youthful air, and he was as beautiful as a girl. Now seven years have passed, and the beautiful boy before has grown into the mature and elegant man in front of him. , the tailor-made suit outlines a slender and straight body, the facial features have been fully opened, the brows are clear and clear, but it does not appear feminine, but reveals an elegant charm that only a mature man can have.
Seeing Zhang Yan staring blankly at him without speaking, Mu Zheng sneered slightly, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What? You don't know me anymore?"
Only then did Zhang Yan come back to his senses, stretched out his right arm in mid-air, and smiled: "How can it be, long time no see, Ah Zheng!"
Mu Zheng stretched out his left hand, struck Zhang Yan's right palm in mid-air, and then held it firmly: "You have become more handsome, Xiao Yan!"
Their eyes met, and both of them found a familiar smile in each other's eyes.
This is an action they often did when they were young. After seven years, no matter how people and things change, this tacit understanding remains the same.
Mu Zheng sat next to Zhang Yan and ordered a glass of Gibson from the bartender. Zhang Yan frowned and asked casually, "Why do you drink such strong wine?"
Mu Zheng squinted at him, and the corners of his beautiful phoenix eyes actually showed a little anger: "I'm usually busy enough, I finally took a break today, let me have some excitement."
"Why are you so busy? I think that Liu Mingxue of yours still has time to invite people to go shopping together."
Mu Zheng propped his forehead slantly with one hand, and lightly tapped the glass with his slender and beautiful index finger with the other hand. His posture was lazy and elegant, like a well-fed cat in a noble family.
He exaggeratedly sighed: "There is no way, if you don't work hard, you will really become a prince who comes to eat and drink by airborne."
It turned out that he also knew that Rui Yi's person called him the prince in private.
Zhang Yan was a little funny, smiled and thought of something, and sighed like Mu Zheng just now: "But I really didn't expect Uncle Mu to be the president of the group behind Ruiyi. I have been a neighbor for nothing for so many years... "..."
"My father is not at home all day. You used to see him more than ten fingers a year. I didn't mention it. It's not surprising if you don't know. It's you. I haven't seen you for a few years. The former tyrant of the community To become a big star, I'm afraid it shocked many people's jaws."
When it comes to entering the entertainment circle, Zhang Yan himself is a little bit embarrassed.
During the school celebration of his sophomore year, he and several male classmates in his class were caught by the cultural and entertainment committee to arrange a song and dance show. Zhang Yan was assigned to be the lead singer because of his good singing voice and quick learning of dancing.The performance was very successful, their performance was recorded and posted on the Internet, and the click-through rate unexpectedly increased, quickly becoming popular, and the attention of netizens was almost all focused on Zhang Yan, the lead singer.
"The boy in the lead is so handsome! He can sing well and dance well!"
"Ah, mom, this little brother teases me!"
"My eyes are attracted to him unconsciously!"
Soon, an entertainment company approached Zhang Yan and wanted to package him for a debut, but Zhang Yan was not interested in being an idol, so he turned them all down.Only the big manager of Awenwen, with extraordinary perseverance, pursued Zhang Yan tirelessly for half a month, and finally persuaded Zhang Yan, so he received training from the company while taking university courses. After graduating from university, Zhang Yan officially debuted up.
"Don't look at Ah Wen's neurotic and completely unreliable appearance, but she is actually very powerful. She has a variety of means, and she can do all kinds of weird things to achieve her goals. Now I think of her chasing me every day to make me a star. I’m still a little bit afraid of your nonsense.”
After finishing speaking, I realized that my description of Awen seemed to be too much and too enthusiastic. I was afraid that Mu Zheng might misunderstand, so I quickly added:
"Ah Wen and I are just an ordinary artist and agent. It's just that her personality always makes people think of her as a buddy. Don't get me wrong."
Mu Zheng squinted his eyes, his eyes fluttered under the dim light.
"Your relationship with your agent...why explain it to me?"
His voice was very low, and the words were contained in the tip of his teeth, and escaped vaguely and hoarsely, with a touch of ambiguity and tenderness that made people think.
"I..." Zhang Yan was so excited by his appearance that he opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few more words, but "I" couldn't think of anything to say after a long time, so he had to gulp himself a gulp of soda depressedly.
There was no words between the two for a moment, Mu Zheng shook his wine glass, Zhang Yan pursed his lips tightly, as if each had their own thoughts.
Seeing his elegant and polite appearance at all times, Zhang Yan suddenly felt sour when he thought of the worry about gains and losses when they first reunited.
"Ah Zheng, I'm very happy, you are still willing to talk to me, drink and chat with me like this, after that incident, I really thought you never wanted to see me again."
Zhang Yan didn't say what "that matter" was, and Mu Zheng didn't seem to need to ask in detail. He just took a sip of his wine, feeling the stimulation of the Gibson wine in his mouth, and said solemnly:
"Xiaoyan, as I said, no matter what happens, we will always be best friends and brothers, and this will never change."
The two chatted about their current situation and their lives separated from each other, and they left at nearly 11 o'clock.
Hearing that Mu Zheng came by taxi, Zhang Yan wanted to send Mu Zheng back, but Mu Zheng refused.
"Don't send it off, I live with my mother now."
Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the university where Mu Zheng's mother was teaching was in the city, and a streamer full of complex emotions flashed across his eyes, so he stopped insisting and told Mu Zheng not to go to his car
As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Yan suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to stop Mu Zheng who was raising his hand to stop a taxi:
"Ah Zheng, in a few days I'm going to go out with your company to shoot a scene, will you come with me?"
Mu Zheng thought for a while, and said, "I shouldn't go, that's the job of the Propaganda Department, and I don't have time."
Although the answer was expected, Zhang Yan was still somewhat disappointed.After all, it was about work, so Zhang Yan didn't want to persuade him much, so he had to say goodbye and leave.
Because of the "underground" deal with Mu Zheng's phone number from Liu Mingxue, the time to go to the location was almost entirely arranged by Liu Mingxue.
The resolute Director Liu decided to set off for the location early, finish the filming early and call it a day.
So Zhang Yan, who was dug out of the bed by his assistant before dawn and got into the car to the location, asked himself sadly: Is it worth it? Is it worth it?
The location is a summer house. Zhang Yan stands in front of the luxury villa, leaning on the car door, with sleepy eyes and a face of "who am I and where am I".
"Hehe." There was a chuckle from behind, "Look at you, you can fall asleep standing up."
The voice was so familiar that he even drank and chatted with the owner of the voice a few days ago-in fact, even if there was no such chat, he would not fail to recognize the voice if he killed Zhang Yan.
"A Zheng?"
Zhang Yan looked back in surprise, Mu Zheng was getting out of a car with a suitcase, and greeted Zhang Yan and his party with a smile.
Zhang Yan was very excited: "I'm not saying I'm busy, why are you here?"
Mu Zheng was a little helpless: "Sister Xue forced me to come here, saying that she would let me know about the work of the Propaganda Department."
"If you don't say that, can you come with me?" Liu Mingxue rolled down the car window and rolled her eyes, "According to Manager Mu's hard-working work style, sooner or later you will really die. This time, let's treat it as a vacation. You Isn't it an old friend with Zhang Yan, just to catch up on the past."
Zhang Yan immediately answered: "Yes, yes, you watch us filming, last time you were still working late at night, you have to combine work and rest."
The two sang together, and did not give Mu Zheng any space to say a word. Mu Zheng couldn't do it, so he came here, so let's take a look at the work of the Propaganda Department and his friends.
Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng carried the suitcase into the door of the villa together, thinking:
This transaction is really worth it!
The author has something to say: I almost forgot that it was updated today o(TT)ゞ
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