under fame

As dusk sinks, a bar that is not in a prosperous place.

The air here is mixed with the smell of coffee, alcohol, tobacco and alcohol. The underground space is almost airtight, and the second-hand smoke is probably stronger than the first-hand smoke.The red brick wall is slightly mottled, with decorative iron plates of various craft beer brands hanging irregularly on it, and the dim light shines on several bottles of mixed wine glasses. Beer, at first glance, is dazzling, but if you look closely, some skulls with crooked heads and grinning grins, and some strange shapes with dazzling colors, are very punk in short.

Shuai Xiaomeng and his little girlfriend are the two most normal-looking people in the whole space. Although the little girlfriend is trying very hard to blend into this environment, she has a string of nails hanging from her ears from top to bottom, which looks like she is wearing a mask for herself. Gold glitter earmuffs.

"Are you singing here?" Shuai Xiaomeng raised his wine glass with one hand, and lightly touched the person opposite.

"Invite me here occasionally." The singer with messy hair and a metal cross bone necklace around his neck took two puffs of cigarettes, rolled his eyelids, "Why? Bring your girlfriend to me? Want to prove your sexuality to me? I won't give up so easily unless you fuck her in front of me."

A normal girl is taken by her boyfriend to meet her "friend". If she hears such obscene/obscene remarks, even if she doesn't pour the beer in front of her face on the other person's face, she will turn her face on the spot.However, Shuai Xiaomeng's little girlfriend is an [-]-line tender/model who yearns endlessly for the entertainment industry. She yearns for this slightly famous singer in front of her. He smiled in a pandering manner, and even to show that he was different and unique, he even leaned on the shoulder of the singer who was looking at his boyfriend with bad eyes, and said softly, "It's an honor for you and him to have sex together. to."

The singer almost choked on the smoke, and glanced sideways at Xiaonen/Mo, suspecting that she had mental problems, and couldn't tell that he wanted to fuck Shuai Xiaomeng, not her.He twisted out the cigarette on the table, pushed Xiaonen/Mo away, and looked at Shuai Xiaomeng with a half-smile, "What do you want from me? Didn't you like me? I asked you to come out several times."

Shuai Xiaomeng also disliked his girlfriend who had been dating for a few days, and pointed to the bar, and said to his little girlfriend, "Go buy us wine, I'll talk to Brother Feng about something."

Nen/mo reluctantly moved her ass/butt away, walked towards the bar like a snake spirit, and after walking a few steps, she turned her head and winked at the two of them.

Shuai Xiaomeng couldn't see it.If Xin Dao hadn't been temporarily depressed and dissatisfied with his desires, he really wouldn't have committed such a shameful thing.

"Brother Feng" with a punk worth of two to five to eighty thousand couldn't help laughing, "Handsome boy, I really wonder if this is a contract hired by you to act in the show, are you so unwilling to follow me? It's not like Yang Zixu's popularity, but it's still possible to raise you."

Before he could finish his sentence, his fingers were already on Shuai Xiaomeng's chin.Shuai Xiaomeng ignored the obvious teasing, snorted, and said something irrelevant, "Brother Feng, which one is more attractive, Zhang Li or I?"

Bai Xu, stage name Bai Rufeng, was taken aback by this inexplicable question, "What do you mean?"

"I'll ask him out for you. Someday when you guys are playing or something." Shuai Xiaomeng smiled to himself, "He is 100% crooked, you know that."

The so-called what is a group of big and small stars taking / drug party.The location is often a private club opened by people in the circle who have this hobby. It is not open to the public, and it is hidden and easy to withdraw.

Bai Xu's fingers pinching Shuai Xiaomeng's chin suddenly loosened, his expression froze in disbelief, and then he looked at the other person with a bit of ferocity, like a tiger shark whose appetite had been drawn out by the smell of blood, "Are you kidding me? Can you make an appointment?" What about him? Besides... as far as I know, he doesn't have that hobby. "

"Who is born with that hobby? Don't you want to drag me off the boat all day long?" Shuai Xiaomeng sneered, "What? If it was Zhang Li, you wouldn't have the guts? If I really asked you out, how dare you Do you want to lay hands on him?"

Although Bai Xu takes/drugs/promiscuously/has sex, he belongs to the punk sect/the one with the most no taboos, playing with a handsome guy or a little girl who adores him is as common as having a meal with him, but it is wasteful. /Dangling for many years, he has never dated such a big name. Even if he did, in that matter, he still asks others to sincerely /under himself in that matter, laying people down and then forcing him This kind of thing is quite embarrassing even in their circle that is contrary to the social moral system.However, just as he was about to blurt out the question, "Who do you think I am?" Zhang Li's face and figure that often appeared in magazines suddenly appeared in his mind very temptingly. When he spoke, he involuntarily ground his teeth.

Lin Miao's original intention was to let Shuai Xiaomeng set up a trap. He never thought that Shuai Xiaomeng would finally reach the height of hatred for Zhang Li after being envious and jealous. He not only wanted to frame him, but also sincerely wanted to ruin him.Lin Miaorao is well-informed, and he never imagined that his own artist could be shameless and willing to degenerate to such an extent.

Shuai Xiaomeng looked at Bai Xu provocatively at this moment, "Are you scared? Is there anything you dare not do? Are you afraid of going to jail?"

Bai Xu probably lost his mind from taking drugs, or maybe Zhang Li was too tempting, and he didn't think about Shuai Xiaomeng pulling such a free skin/strip, so he opened his mouth and answered, "What's so scary about me, can you make him If I get it, I dare to do it. As for Xingchen's urine, I'm afraid it's too late for me to find a way to cover it up, so I don't have the guts to call the police."

Shuai Xiaomeng saw that he had obviously been aroused, so he accepted the provocative method, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, artists are objects to them. Objects must be bright and bright, and there must be no damage in the slightest, otherwise they will not sell well. price."

At this moment, Xiaonen/Mo changed her footwork, and walked over with an inelegant and dusty catwalk. She swayed from side to side between Shuai Xiaomeng and Bai Xu, and finally sat on Shuai Xiaomeng's lap, as if she thought she was hooked. A human voice asked, "What are you talking about? Why do I seem to hear Zhang Li's name?"

"Are you fucking eavesdropping?" Shuai Xiaomeng was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to slap him, but Bai Xu looked like a man at this moment, he quickly grabbed his hand, and shouted, "Women are all beaten?"

Seeing this change, Nen/Mo was frightened and quickly made a choice. She jumped up from Shuai Xiaomeng's lap, turned around and sat on Bai Xu's lap, and said in a delicate voice, "Brother Feng~ I'm with you."

Bai Xu: "..."

These two are really right.

It's a pity that Bai Xu's mind is Zhang Li at the moment. With such an imaginary object as a comparison, the appearance of a young girl exuding a strong perfume is really not good enough, so he patted her ass/butt to signal her to get up. Lifting his chin, he pretended to be a gentleman, "Xiaoshuai is my friend, how can I do such a thing?"

Xiaonen/Mo couldn't escape, but she stood up but was two meters away from Shuai Xiaomeng. At this moment, she was disgusted with this handsome young man who wanted to raise his hand to hit him, and the disgust immediately showed on her face.

Shuai Xiaomeng had a guilty conscience, looked at his little girlfriend's face, and couldn't help thinking that it was terrible, afraid that she would hear something bad, so he quickly changed into a kind and flattering one and waved to her, "Little boy, I was impulsive, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I apologize to you."

The "little boy" whose name was suddenly changed was not comforted by the soft words, but was taken aback by Shuai Xiaomeng's sudden face-changing gentleness.With a heart of wanting to be famous, she wandered around the fringes of the entertainment circle, and had seen all kinds of slippery and mischievous little entertainers, but this was the first time she had seen Shuai Xiaomeng with such evil methods, and her thoughts turned suddenly, and she suppressed With the panic on his face, he moved back to Shuai Xiaomeng, and said coquettishly, "Baby, you scared me to death."

But Bai Xu discounted Shuai Xiaomeng's score in half in his heart. There are many good-looking people in this world, but Shuai Xiaomeng has been covered with a layer of insidiousness.Although Bai Xu himself is not a good bird, he feels good about himself, and he secretly categorizes and files others, and he can be said to be on par with Shuai Xiaomeng in the matter of shamelessness.He and Shuai Xiaomeng looked at each other and smiled, but they despised each other in their hearts but did not delay their like-minded activities.

The musicians on the stage began to test the sound, and Bai Xu drank the messy wine in his glass.Shuai Xiaomeng put his arms around his girlfriend, obviously not very interested in the upcoming performance in the bar, he made a gesture of "reconnecting" with Bai Xu with a six-character gesture, turned his head and walked towards the stairs with iron handrails, the little girlfriend was a little nostalgic He even looked back at Bai Xu who was about to go on stage, but he was frightened by his boyfriend's unstable mood, didn't say another word, and followed up the stairs.

Winter nights are quieter than in other seasons, and the loud beats of music from speakeasies can't penetrate them.

The airport at night is still busy, but there are not as many travelers coming and going during the day.

"When the photo came out, who else did you tell besides your parents?" Zhang Li took a quick shower in the bathroom in the lounge, with some hot steam on his body.

There was only room for a tall man in the bathroom. Lu Huai handed him a bath towel outside. After thinking for a while, he withdrew his hand and pulled the man out. He wrapped the towel around his body with his own hands, and wiped him from hair to toe.

"Fang Ruolin, Teacher Wu, Director Zhang, and Zixu..." Lu Huai said while helping him with clothes, "I told the truth to everyone who came to ask me."

"Oh." Zhang Li replied in a low voice, but he couldn't hold back his joy. It took a lot of effort to keep his eyebrows from flying.

Lu Huai took his little expression into his eyes, imagined how ecstatic he would be when he saw the ring he ordered, scratched the tip of his nose, and said, "What about you?"

"You know, when I was 17 years old and came out alone to venture into the world, my parents finally had no motivation to get along with each other. Over the years, they had their own lives, and they rarely contacted me, oh, except when they had no money. This happened, and I haven’t even received a message.” Zhang Li lowered his head to button himself, and spoke slowly in an ordinary tone, as if he really didn’t mind, “I don’t have many friends. Those who are really familiar with each other already know that I love you to death, this matter really doesn't matter to me..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and when he looked up, he was caught by Lu Huai's eyes and forgot his words on the spot, "Why are you looking at me like this, I can't help but do it again."

Lu Huai looked at him deeply, "Do you miss them?"

Zhang Li cut it, and waved his hand casually, "I have always been a burden, and they probably breathed a sigh of relief when I left, what qualifications does a burden have..."

"Don't say that," Lu Huai put his index finger on his lips, and sent a comforting sentence that he thought was useless, "Maybe I didn't see it."

"Stupid or not, say this." Zhang Li pushed the finger away with the tip of his tongue, "I don't care anymore. With you all these years, I feel that God has paid me back what I owed me. I don't know how grateful I am. .”