Don't You Like Me

The private room was filled with smog, and Li Yifeng saw a seam for ventilation. The window of the bathroom was open, and occasionally a little cool breeze came in. There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the neon lights of the city annihilated the stars. Picture: The handsome young man in black looks at him, and the handsome face created by God slowly outlines a smile... I have met him twice, if there is a third time——

The door of the bathroom was opened. The person who came seemed to be drunk and staggered a little. Li Yifeng got close and subconsciously gave him a hand, "Are you all right?"

The man raised his head, "Brother Feng?

Such things as dinner parties are common in the circle, in order to compete for resources.Investors, directors, screenwriters, producers, company leaders, etc., sometimes a movie or a role is not something you can get if you are right.The profession of celebrity seems to be glamorous, but it is hard to imagine under the spotlight.In this noisy and impetuous society, there are a lot of people who become popular overnight, more of a flash, fleeting, without enough exposure, enough topics, it will be forgotten in a few months, a few days, or a few weeks be replaced.Fans are the most affectionate, but also the most ruthless. They can like you because of a sentence, a picture, or a character, or they can hate and hate you because of rumors, so-called truth, or other smaller reasons.

Li Yifeng has also experienced it. Before he was in his current position, he felt distressed because of his understanding.Yes, he feels a little distressed, what does Yang Yang look like in the image?Well-behaved and handsome, he will call him Brother Feng with a serious face, quietly ponder over the script, will not respond to reporters' difficulties, and smile helplessly at the camera...

Li Yifeng supported Yang Yang's waist with one hand, and he could feel the freshness of the muscles under his palm through the black fabric.Yang Yang really drank too much, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of water, and he tried hard to identify the person in front of him.

"How did you make it like this, Jia Shikai?" Li Yifeng took out his mobile phone to notify him, but Yang Yang snatched the mobile phone.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine." Turning off the interface, Yang Yang used his strength to walk to the sink and wash his face with cold water to wake himself up. Looking at Li Yifeng in the mirror, he said, "What a coincidence, Brother Feng, today's third This is the first time I met you."