After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

"Don't play anymore. It's just that you are not as good at reading as you are. No matter how you play cards, you can't beat you." Cheng Weizhi threw the poker cards in his hand by the bed in frustration, then grabbed his hair twice, and got up from the bed , "I'd better go for a run, and run around the hills over there. I can walk [-] steps today."

Liu Zhonglin was a little puzzled, and raised his face halfway and asked, "What can you do if you walk [-] steps?"

"Take the first place on the friend list!" Having said that, Cheng Weishi excitedly took out his phone and opened a new app, "Here, use this pedometer software to link your social accounts, so you can know where they are. How many steps do you take every day? This is a sports program Weier endorsed before, do you remember?"

"What can you do if you win the first place?" Liu Zhonglin said, and went to the app store to download the same software.

"What can't be done, just for fun." Cheng Weishi turned to the column of the friend list, "Peng Chunxiao has been doing [-] steps for five consecutive days, dominating me. The five-day list, and I have been running on the hills every morning these days, but I can’t compare with him. Today, I have to surpass him.”

Although the climate here is not as pleasant as that of S City, it is better than the surrounding air is fresh and pure. The shaper asked him to go for a run in the morning when the sun is the mildest and the wind is the most comfortable.

In fact, no matter how comfortable the wind here is, it is not so comfortable.Rubbing the skin by the rough and dry wind is said to help the formation of the subtle temperament of the forest room in the script.The light wheat-colored face and body are a hundred times more realistic than makeup.

If it is an actress, I am afraid that she will directly put on makeup on the grounds of protecting her skin, but an actor with such a complexion is masculine.

Liu Zhonglin sat there and fiddled with his mobile phone: "Is your body okay? It's very windy outside now."

"It's okay. I just fell off a small slope when I was filming. It's okay." Cheng Weizhi said while taking off his shirt, "I'll run for a while before the sun goes down. No matter how strong the wind is, I won't die." people."

Cheng Weizhi walked over to Liu Zhonglin after changing his clothes, saw that he was connecting with his social account, so he went up to take a look, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Mr. Duan can play this, hahaha, like him This kind of grandpa who sits in the office drinking tea every day may only walk in double digits a day and never exercise—ah? Thirty-three thousand steps?!! Is he going to run a marathon!"

Like many elderly office workers, Duan Kejia uses the format of "company plus real name" for his online nickname, that is, "Luyu Duan Kejia"; and the profile picture is also very honestly replaced with his own photo—— The scenery fills the entire head frame, and the figure is only as small as an ant.

Duan Kejia is currently ranked first on Liu Zhonglin's step counting list, with the number next to it being 33688.

Cheng Weishi's eyes were almost glued to him.

This is impossible, he does not believe it!It must be Duan Kejia's cheating.

Liu Zhonglin: "How do you know that Mr. Duan is going to run a marathon? There was indeed a small-scale marathon held in S city this morning. He signed up for it, and he seems to have won No.1."

So Cheng Weizhi had no choice but to be convinced: "Then I'm leaving."

Cheng Weizhi ran around the three small hills a few times, and was so tired that he sat down on the side of the road out of breath.No wonder the shaper never let him out for a run at this hour.In the setting sun, there seemed to be a sense of oppression around him that made it difficult to breathe.Alone, such low air pressure is even more frightening.

Cheng Weizhi looked at the clear dark red sky, and sat with his back against a hill, watching the egg yolk in the distance gradually sink into the sky, and even the sunset glow above his head dimmed.

The thin clouds turned into wisps of gray smoke.

After he calmed down his breathing, his stomach suddenly made a muffled growl.

Cheng Weishi thought, he should go back now.

I don't know if I can eat beef with sauce today. Although I have eaten beef for dinner for three days in a row, he suddenly wants to eat beef with sauce.

Cheng Weishi stood up, patted his clothes that were covered with loess slag, and when he turned a corner, he saw a tall figure under the gray sky, walking towards him along the mountain path.The man walked slowly, searching around carefully, as if he was looking for some valuable treasure.

The eyes projected to all directions are still clear and clear under the twilight, and the waves of the eyes seem to be glowing with the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky.

Cheng Weishi called out: "Mr. Duan."

Duan Kejia saw the opponent's head and upper body protruding from a small dirt bag, so he quickened his pace a lot: "So you are here."

Cheng Weizhi's expression became puzzled: "Are you looking for me?"

Duan Kejia: "Liu Zhonglin said that he would come out to ask you to eat. I happened to be going to the film crew to see my uncle, so I stopped by to see you after watching."

Cheng Weizhi looked at a pointed roof far away in the mountains behind Duan Kejia - the set could not be seen clearly, how far this "road" must go.

"Actually, you can call me," he said.

Duan Kejia's eyes paused for a moment: "You said earlier that you wanted to talk to me face to face, now you can talk about it."

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Weizhi dared not look into Duan Kejia's eyes, he curled his two fingers together, and said in a very cautious tone, "I'm sorry, I—"

Duan Kejia suddenly interrupted: "If it's an apology, then don't say it. I later thought about whether the way I let Liu Zhonglin talk to you was too unspoken, so that you misunderstood. So this On the other hand, I may also be wrong."

"No." Cheng Weizhi shook his head, his eyes darkened into the night, "It's my fault, I misrepresented your good intentions. Although you always looked down on me at the beginning, even in the I have an eyeliner by my side, but you are the person who treats me the best in the world now, you will talk to me, introduce me to my brother who never shows up in front of outsiders, and let me often visit your brother’s private mansion as a guest. Later When I reflected on that incident, I suddenly realized, how could someone put the unspoken rules in the place of family reunion, it was really... I was too stupid."

Duan Kejia didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard it: "Put eyeliner by your side, look down on you, and become the best person in the world to you? How low are your requirements?"

Cheng Weizhi said: "Mister, please believe me, this is not a polite word, what I said is true. The people who were kind to me before did not end well, and now one has passed away, and the other is lying in the hospital and dying. It's no different... No, it doesn't mean that, don't look at me like this, I'm not cursing you, I'm just expressing, sir is the best person in the world for me now, because the last one was good for me of people have..."

When it came to the fact that the description became darker and darker, and it sounded like he was cursing the other party for "no good end", Cheng Weizhi simply closed his mouth and stared at Duan Kejia with aggrieved eyes.

Duan Kejia smiled and patted him on the back: "Don't be so nervous. You're too reserved. Relax, I'm not a lion or tiger, I won't eat you."

Cheng Weizhi said: "Thank you sir for forgiving me. In return, I can tell you everything I know about Huang Xiuxian. I guess you sent Liu Zhonglin here to find out about Huang Xiuxian."

"Huang Xiuxian?" Duan Kejia raised his eyebrows, and lowered his eyes to look at the half collarbone exposed above Cheng Weizhi's sweatshirt, "I'm afraid you don't know as much about him as I do. He and I have already I have been an ally for many years. Compared to Huang Xiuxian... I want to know more about you."

Cheng Weizhi took a step back, and said tremblingly: "I, my affairs are all trivial things, nothing new and interesting. Ordinary people's daily affairs are the same, joys and sorrows, life and death, no matter how troublesome you are, you can't escape these eight things. Character."

Duan Kejia approached: "These eight characters are clearly the common characteristics of all human beings. How did you say that they became the 'privileges' that ordinary people can enjoy? I want to know that your things are not for novelty and fun, but because—" —”

Cheng Weizhi watched the other party grab his arm suddenly, Duan Kejia seemed to want to say something, but stopped talking.

He felt as if his arms were covered with a scorching furnace, and his pulse was beating faster and faster, scorching him so much that he was sweating all over his body.

After a while, Duan Kejia finally said: "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to. I respect your choice."

"Let's go." He tugged at Cheng Weishi's forearm, and then let go: "It's time to go back, or else I won't be able to see clearly for a while."

Cheng Weishi followed Duan Kejia: "Thank you sir for understanding me."

He thought silently in his heart: I am really a selfish person.

Duan Kejia had a few chickens brought in last time, and he hadn't finished eating them yet.The director asked the hotel to prepare a banquet for Duan Kejia, and these chickens were boiled into a pot of fresh chicken soup.

There were not many people participating in the reception banquet, there were only six in total.In addition to Chen Xinchi and Duan Kejia, there are three male protagonists and the assistant director Lu Baochang.

Duan Kejia took the seat first, pointed to Cheng Weishi and others who were sitting upright, and said: "Look at our three protagonists, they all look pitiful just crawling out of the mound. Director Chen, you said you are making a youth movie , why do the protagonists suffer so much, they are all idols in the circle, but when you come to your place, they become educated youths who are sent to the countryside with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, isn't it worthwhile?"

Duan Kejia put on a condescending air, as if the person sitting in front of him was not his own uncle.

Chen Xinchi bowed his legs and stood up from his seat, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and handed it to Duan Kejia: "Hey, Mr. Duan, you don't understand now, this is called returning to life, returning to life, haha, come on, Mr. Duan, smoke a cigarette."

Cheng Weishi was a little puzzled.Doesn't everyone else here know that Duan Kejia is Director Chen's nephew?He glanced at Zhang Fengwei next door, and found that he was quietly listening to the director and investors, without even frowning.

I heard that Zhang Fengwei is a rich second generation from a wealthy family, doesn't he know that too?

Duan Kejia squinted his eyes and asked Director Chen to light a cigarette for him, took a deep breath, then leaned back on the chair, turned the cigarette end back and forth with his white and slender fingers, and dusted the cigarette in the ashtray.He lowered his eyelids and said, "Today I just came here to take a casual look, you can do whatever you want, don't pay too much attention to me."

He clearly said "whatever he wanted", but his demeanor was divided into superiority and inferiority everywhere.

Everyone else stood up and toasted Duan Kejia: "Thank you, Mr. Duan."

Seeing this, Cheng Weizhi finally understood where Duan Kejia's youthful and mature temperament came from.