Guandong Yunmengtan

Shinjuku [-]-chome is a world-famous "gay town". It is located in Kabukicho, the largest red light district in Asia. Thousands of custom shops and gay bars are dotted here. Non-gay men and women headed for Curiosity.

Meng Xiang has lived in Tokyo for four years, and has never set foot there. Today, he went into this barren place on business, and all he saw were countless grotesque neon signs and a large number of gay teams in strange costumes. The gay guy stepped forward to strike up a conversation, making him feel that this is a pansi hole waiting for a net.

The Hydrangea Bar is located in the Hayakawa House in Zhongdao. It is several times larger than the usual small shops here. It can accommodate group guests. The store is elegantly decorated, and it seems to be an entertainment place for upper-class gays.When he entered the store, he happened to meet the "Mama-san" in the store. The mother-san in Japanese gay bars is always played by a man. Hydrangea is a "shemale" in her thirties. He is also beautifully dressed and the clothes are seamless. At first glance, he is no different from the real mothers in Ginza. Hearing him speak the words of a gentle elder sister in a masculine voice, and arrange him to sit meticulously, Meng wants to try his best to convince himself that he is doing as the Romans do.

"Sir, is this your first visit to our store? Let me recommend a clerk to serve you."

Meng wanted to hear the rules of this kind of shop, and he must be accompanied by a BOY when he comes in for consumption, so he said cautiously: "I want to find Tsubasa, is he there?"

Mama-san thought he was a regular customer looking for a good friend, and laughed and said, "It's Tsubasa's customer. What a coincidence, he is accompanying other guests. Look, it's over there."

Meng Xiang looked along his shiny silver fake nails, and immediately found Gu Yi in front of the bar. Beside him sat a 50-year-old man in a suit and leather shoes, holding his hand and talking eloquently.

Mama Sang said: "He can't get away for the time being, do you think you want someone else to take care of him?"

Meng Xiang sneered: "No need, I'll wait for him."

Mama Sang understood and asked him to order some drinks first. Meng Xiang was shy and ordered a glass of whiskey on ice cautiously.Mom Sang ordered the clerk to serve the wine, walked to the bar and whispered to Gu Yi briefly, Gu Yi turned his eyes to Meng Xiang's direction, let out a charming smile, and continued to socialize with the uncle.

The Japanese are very obedient, so they are more disciplined, and when they go to a custom shop, they also strictly follow the rules. If the shop clearly stipulates that sex and pornographic services are not provided, the customers will honestly refrain from deviant behavior.Hydrangea is a bar with a taste of "clear talk", and the accompanying boys are only responsible for chatting and drinking with the guests, and coaxing them to hand over the money in their wallets.The uncle Gu Yi received looked like he had drunk too much, his face was purple and his forehead was tense, his speech became more and more passionate, as if he was pouring out his sorrows and troubles, and after a while he leaned on Gu Yi's body and wept loudly.Gu Yi patted his back gently and patiently, and said something in his ear, the uncle immediately raised his head and yelled fiercely at the bartender: "My sweetheart is thirsty, quickly make him a glass of peach juice!"

After yelling, he collapsed into Gu Yi's arms and continued to cry bitterly. Meng Xiang often saw such scenes in Japanese film and television dramas. Japanese men are a group of poor people who are burdened with social shackles. They live on a mechanically oppressive assembly line. The people around him expressed their feelings that only when they are pretending to be crazy and drunk in the bar can they confide their secrets to the prostitutes and men and women who pay for them, so that the extra function of the psychological clinic in the feasting and feasting court is probably the reason for the long-term prosperity of Japanese bar culture.

Gu Yi put his arms around the uncle to comfort him for a while, and winked at the nearby colleagues. Immediately, a clerk brought a towel and ice water. He coaxed the uncle to wipe his face, and then said a few words to him. Beckoning to pay the bill, he took out a few Fukuzawa Yukichi (10000 yen) from his wallet and stuffed them into Gu Yi's collar when he swiped his card. He sent him out of the bar and returned after a while.

"Meng Sang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

He sat next to Meng Xiang with a happy face, picked up the ice water he drank, poured it upside down into his mouth, and complained softly: "I'm exhausted, that uncle weighs at least 200 catties, and helping him is like lifting him." A boar."

Meng Xiang asked casually, "You didn't come back until you put him in a taxi?"

Gu Yi nodded vigorously: "Of course, this is the basic etiquette for entertaining guests."

Take a closer look, he has put on light makeup tonight, painted his eyebrows and swept his temples, his armor is bright and his military appearance is magnificent, he really looks like a good fighter in a fight.Meng Xiang took a rough look at the descriptions of the other boys in the store earlier, and found that they were all meticulously crafted, but none of them could compete with Gu Yi.

Think about how miserable he is. In order to help the old man pay off his debts, he ran to the bar to sell his smile. If it were my face, I would be so bitter that I would not be able to smile.

Thinking of this, his expression softened a little, Gu Yiji was able to observe words and expressions, and seized the opportunity to whisper: "Let's change places, you only ordered a glass of wine, and Mommy will be upset if you sit for too long."

Meng Xiang was very sensible, and when he heard what he said, he asked someone to pay the bill immediately, but Gu Yi said to the clerk who came to check out: "This is my friend, please put it on my account."

Rong Meng wanted to refuse, so he pulled him away from the bar.

"I'll take you to a good place, it's quiet and safe, and it's the best place to talk about work."

Meng wanted to be wary that he would lure her to a dubious place. They changed trams twice, walked around Akihabara for 10 minutes, and arrived at the famous Aman Tokyo Hotel.Gu Yi led him straight up to the 25th floor, took out the key card and opened a room at the bottom of the corridor.This is a spacious and luxurious suite with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The walls on both sides are transparent glass curtain walls. The beautiful night view of Tokyo city is like a huge canvas, embellished with an extraordinary style.

Gu Yi familiarly greeted Meng Xiang to go in, opened the refrigerator, took out a can of juice and handed it to him, unscrewed another can to quench his thirst, and explained to the guest with a rustic expression: "This is a long-term private room of one of my bosses. Occasionally I will borrow it for use, the sound insulation here is very good, and now there is no one living in the next room, so I can do anything with confidence."

His direct chief caught Meng Xiang by surprise, as if he was hiding in a dark corner and planning some bad things that could not be seen, and he was exposed before he could figure out how to be ugly Yinmao. , quickly wiped hard.

"Producer Maeda called me here. He said that you did a good job in this drama and wanted to add more dramas to you. Let me talk to you first."

"Okay, what are you going to add?"

"That's, that's the scene where Lan Kong masturbated in the bathroom..."

Meng Xiang's eyes flicked left and right, and his throat stopped when he spoke, Gu Yi asked with a smile: "Isn't that already in the script? I read it, and it means I'm going to blow my own ass, right?"

Meng Xiang explained with a heavy burden on his shoulders: "...Originally this scene was going to be borrowed to shoot..."

"Now plan to switch to real close-up?"

"……Yes."

"Then what is your purpose in coming to see me?"

"........."

"Does the producer want me to have a rehearsal first for you to look over, and then write and direct as appropriate?"

Gu Yi calmly seemed to be talking about a normal business, probably in his opinion, this was just one of the work items.Meng Xiang wiped his forehead again, transferred the sweat on his trouser legs, and tried his best to pretend to be aggressive: "I am here to ask for your opinion on behalf of the crew. If you don't want to, you have every right to refuse."

Gu Yi smiled, and slowly approached, forcing him to face himself unavoidably.

"Why should I refuse? You should do your best when it comes to work."

Looking at him, Meng Xiang felt flustered, his mouth was dry, his stomach was empty and full of words, and he didn't know where to start. He was sweating secretly, like an addict in the old society who had a cigarette addiction and said with his tongue out loud: " Then, then you are, answer, agreed?"

"Well, wait a moment, I'll go get ready."

Gu Yi leisurely took off his coat and walked into the bathroom. The sound of water of various sizes lasted for more than 20 minutes, like a group of lawless lecherous insects, pushing forward and back into Meng Xiang's forehead, and started a scene in his mind. He was forced to visit the pornographic and erotic film exhibitions.His mind was in turmoil, and the high-end leather sofa became a sea of ​​swords and flames. He couldn't sit still for a moment, and turned around twice in front of the French window. Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and silently recited the Heart Sutra stored in it: "Guan Zi Zai Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, see The five aggregates are all empty, and you can overcome all hardships. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is, is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception and perception..."

He recited it over and over a dozen times until he was able to memorize it like a fluent sentence. When he claimed that he had received the blessings of the Buddha Dharma and that all evils were hard to invade, Gu Yi walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe and smiled at him charmingly.Meng Xiangzhen didn't know what words to use to describe the scene of this beautiful woman coming out of the bath. Gu Yi seemed to regard beauty as a profession, and his mission was to reverse all living beings. The moment the gourd rhinoceros was exposed, the rose blossomed like a broken bamboo, and the whole world was scorched. His eyeballs were dyed bright red, and when he lost his mind, he staggered and slammed into the glass, from which he suddenly realized the true meaning of "the Tao is as high as one foot, and the devil is as high as ten feet".

"Meng Sang, the light is brighter here, you should sit here and watch."

Gu Yi moved a chair and put it in front of the window, it was regarded as the auditorium for tonight.Meng Xiang walked over and sat up straight with his hands and feet stiff, his heart beating like a tractor with a broken brake.Gu Yi groped around in the bedside table, took a small bottle, walked to the edge of the bed directly opposite him and sat down.

"Well, let's do it now, sorry."

(patch, see old place)

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