I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen didn't react, and subconsciously hummed.

After walking a few steps, I realized what Li Suitang had just said. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, I probably won't. Changing rooms is also very troublesome."

Li Sui and Tang were noncommittal.

After a while, he said, "Call me by my name."

Ming Chen changed his words and gave way a small step: "Senior."

Li Suitang didn't correct him again, the two went all the way to the back of the bar, and Lu Jianming sat there alone.

Ming Chen sat down a little surprised: "Sister Wen isn't coming?"

Lu Jianming pushed the menu to him, and said with a smile: "Order, she said she went to the spa."

Ming Chen nodded clearly.

The hops on the list are garish, and the alcohol content does not seem to be too high.Ming Chen casually ordered a beautiful looking one, and passed the menu to Li Sui Tang.

"The Old Town was shortlisted for Jinqionghua, have you heard?" Lu Jianming said, "My friend asked about it. The organizing committee gave a good evaluation, and there is a possibility of winning the award."

Ming Chen listened silently to the left and right, digesting the news.

"The awards will be presented next month, and we will know when the time comes." Li Suitang said: "If there is an award, even if it is not the best film or leading actor, their team must prepare to schedule ahead of time and release it while it is hot."

"Sure, it's no wonder Si Yan'an accepted our variety show. I heard he was coming, but I was still puzzled, but now it's clear."

"When will they decide?" Li Suitang asked.

"The Spring Festival file is too crowded, this is another literary film, probably in December." Lu Jianming said: "Only Xiao Yan's "Love Express" is competitive in December, but that is withdrawn from the Spring Festival file. If "Old Town" really squeezed together with him, Xiao Yan is probably going to cry."

Ming Chen interjected: "Aren't the types different?"

Lu Jianming replied: "Si Yan'an has his own fans, which is no worse than commercial films asking for traffic. Even if it is a literary film, do you think his fans will support him? As long as it is not released during the Spring Festival, the data will not be too ugly in similar films. "Love Express" "I didn't dare to compete and retreat, how could it be better?"

The waiter came over with the wine, and Li Suitang picked up the glass: "The actor is very powerful."

Lu Jianming pushed Ming Chen's cup over, took another sip of his own, and sighed: "Yeah, he has a face, acting skills and accumulation, and he is young. It's a pity that this mixed race, although it was easier to start, but now it seems that he is still young." It's so restrictive."

Ming Chen was overwhelmed with emotion at first, but when this sentence came out, he immediately became unhappy.

Just like browsing the forum, a group of fans were blowing rainbow farts, and suddenly a reasonable person appeared, insisting on saying a few words to throw cold water.Knowing that what he said is correct, but who would be willing to listen to it!

Ming Chen held back the fans' speech and decided to change the subject: "So who is the new arrival tomorrow?"

Lu Jianming shook his head: "I don't know, I heard that he is not famous. But Si Yan'an's group is not famous except him, so it's hard to say."

But no matter what, Ming Chen still felt very happy.

Jin Qionghua is an international film festival!If he really wins the award, the male god will be promoted from actor to international actor. In this row, his vanity as a fan and new boyfriend is about to explode, okay?

It's a pity that it can't be made public.

He couldn't sit still while drinking, and wanted to go back and tell Si Yan'an the good news and share the happiness, but Lu Jianming and the others broke some news from time to time, so he couldn't bear to listen, so he stayed and bragged together.

After the two actors finished talking about the crew and director, Li Suitang suddenly asked: "Mingchen is very powerful, do you consider making an action movie?"

Lu Jianming became interested when he heard this: "Very strong? I only watched your sports meeting, and Ming Chen is very good at high jump! Did Xiao Li still lose to him?"

Li Suitang shook his head: "I am inferior to him in everything. Just now he bench press more than me."

"Huh?" Lu Jianming was shocked: "Can't you tell? You have a small body, can you? In the future, I will introduce resources to you, and turn it into a small one for your fans to see."

Ming Chen hurriedly said, "Thank you, Teacher Lu."

In the social arena, with a wine glass in front of you, you can't take anything seriously.

Ming Chen didn't take it seriously, and drank three rounds with the two of them, getting closer to their friendship, and finally received a new message from Si Yan'an.

- are you done drinking

Ming Chen had been waiting for this sentence all night, and almost jumped up: "Si Yan'an told me to go back!"

Lu Jianming and Li Suitang were startled, and they looked at him together.

"?" Ming Chen was at a loss.

"..." Li Suitang showed no expression, but Mingchen inexplicably saw a little disappointment on his face: "You call him by name."

Ming Chen didn't react: "Huh?"

"Isn't he a senior?" Li Suitang asked.

"..." Ming Chen didn't dare to say anything else, and hurriedly said: "I also called him senior, that's right, it's easy to get confused at this moment..."

"During the day, except for the beginning, you kept calling him by his name." Li Suitang said again.

Lu Jianming teased him while eating melons: "That's right, call me Teacher Lu, why not Big Brother Lu?"

"..." Ming Chen got drunk and ran out with a blushing face: "Good night, seniors!"

Not only by name, but also by my brother!

I didn't say that I was afraid to scare you, okay?

Ming Chen trotted on the way back, and after finding out the room number, he was too lazy to swipe his card and knocked on the door.

Si Yanan quickly opened it.

"Brother!" Ming Chen leaned forward, his cheeks were flushed from drinking, then he carefully looked left and right, and whispered, "I have good news for you!"

Si Yanan dragged him in and closed the door: "Say."

"That movie of yours might be about to win an award!" Ming Chen gave a thumbs up with both hands: "It's amazing! It's amazing! You're an international best actor!"

"..." Si Yan'an narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the back of Ming Chen's head with one hand, and pushed him into the bathroom: "Smells like sweat, go take a bath."

"I'm going to win a prize!" Ming Chen repeated the machine.

"Yeah, I know, if you are shortlisted, you may not win an award." Si Yan'an said.

"You know?" Ming Chen scratched the door frame, stared wide-eyed, and refused to go in: "You already know, why don't you tell me?"

Si Yan'an was at a loss for words for a while, and pushed the person in with some strength, then closed the door: "Take a bath first."

There was silence in the bathroom for a while, and then there was the sound of water.

Si Yan'an stood at the door, his mind a little confused.He closed his eyes to distinguish the sound for a while, and made sure that Ming Chen was just taking a bath, not humming or singing.

He didn't know how to answer the question just now, and he didn't know if Ming Chen cared.

Ten minutes later, the door opened. Ming Chen was wearing a bathrobe. Seeing Si Yan'an who was still standing there just now, he lost the excitement he had just now.

He asked very calmly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Si Yanan knew now, not only cared, but cared very much.

"It's not a big deal, there is a high probability that I will run with you," Si Yan'an said.

Ming Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

He nodded, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Okay, then remember to tell me next time."

Si Yan'an complied and told him to go to bed quickly.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ming Chen was a little taken aback.

"There's something to watch, and I'll sleep in a while." Si Yan'an said.

The lights in the room were almost turned off, except for a small night light, which was on by the desk.Ming Chen lay down, facing the light sideways, and looked at Si Yan'an for a while.

angry.My mind is messed up and annoying.

Ming Chen originally thought that he would be so overwhelmed that he couldn't fall asleep, but who knew that his body was so honest after a day of exhaustion, and he lost consciousness before digesting the breath.

But maybe it was indigestion, this time he didn't sleep very soundly, and he always felt flustered in the fragmented dream.

At a certain moment, the panic caused him to open his eyes suddenly.

There were no stray cats in the alley, no gangsters chasing him and shouting and beating him, he lay on the bed well.

Si Yan'an sat on the sofa, with one leg bent, his heel on the edge of the sofa, and one hand on his knee.

The other hand may be holding the phone, with the head bowed.

The picture I saw before falling asleep with him has hardly changed.

Ming Chen's mind was as muddy, he suspected that he could hear the sound of water even if he shook his head at this moment, after a long delay, he thought in shock: Did I fall asleep?Why didn't the male god move?

Just as he was thinking, Si Yanan moved.

He stood up and walked to the small dining table by the entrance to pour water.

Taking advantage of the time when his back was turned, Ming Chen reached for the phone from under the pillow and checked the time.

I don’t know if I don’t read it, but I’m startled when I see it, it’s 47:[-].

He didn't dare to lie down anymore, and sat up on the bed, his voice was hoarse: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Si Yan'an turned his head abruptly, was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Are you awake? It's still early, you continue to sleep."

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ming Chen repeated.

"Immediately." Si Yan'an said.

"........."

Ming Chen's forearm was numb from sleep, he pursed his lips and stared at Si Yan'an for a long time, then frowned slightly: "Can't you sleep?"

"No." Si Yanan answered quickly.

Ming Chen waited for a while to follow up, but Si Yan'an was speechless.

He got out of bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, walked around the partition, and walked to the sofa: "You can tell me something."

"Go back to sleep." Si Yan'an's tone gradually became less pleasant.

"You sleep too."

"Here we come." Si Yan'an said, "Don't stand barefoot, you'll catch cold."

"...Brother." Ming Chen called him hoarsely, "How about playing a game together?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then Si Yan'an put the cup heavily on the bar, and the knocking sound was very obvious.

"..." Ming Chen trembled.

"Mingchen." Si Yanan's voice seemed to be trying to suppress the fire: "Go to sleep and leave me alone."

"..." Ming Chen didn't speak.

After 2 minutes, he nodded, turned around and went back the same way, and then lay down on the bed.

Still facing the living room.

After a while, Si Yanan finished drinking a glass of water, followed him, and got into the bed next door.

Ming Chen didn't turn over, there was a rustling sound behind him, after a while everything fell silent.

He stopped checking if Si Yanan was really asleep, and closed his eyes forcibly.

This sleep became even more restless, Ming Chen opened his eyes again, and there was already a hazy light seeping through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

But his head was as heavy as if he had never slept.

He calmed down, grabbed his phone and looked at it. It was neither too early nor too late, and there were still 10 minutes before the scheduled alarm clock went off.

When I got up, I saw that the quilt next door was neatly arranged, and the bathroom was also very quiet.

Si Yanan was no longer in the room.

After Ming Chen tidied himself up, he didn't ask where Si Yan'an had gone, and went downstairs to have breakfast at the hotel alone.

To be honest, his mood is now down to the bottom, so much so that when he glanced around, he was a little happy when he didn't see any of his colleagues.

He really couldn't muster up the energy to deal with the pleasantries.

Ming Chen didn't have a good appetite, so he only had a bowl of purple potato porridge, a fried egg, fried noodles, boiled corn fish fillet, rice noodle croissant, toast with jam, Portuguese egg tart, yellow peach yogurt pudding... just a little.

He knew that this love affair started too suddenly and too easily, and it would definitely encounter difficulties later.

It's just that he didn't expect the difficulties to come so violently, hitting him on the beach like a big wave.

He needs a little time to recover.

When the fried noodles were more than half eaten, another person came to the invincible garden view table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows that he exclusively occupied.

Ming Chen followed the hand that put down the plate and looked over, puffed out his cheeks and smiled: "Mr. Li, good morning."

Li Suitang nodded and sat opposite him.

Ming Chen wasn't in the mood to flatter, he just kept his head down and cared about himself.Li Suitang didn't like to talk, and he didn't take the initiative to find topics with him. The two ate quietly for a while, and Ming Chen felt that the atmosphere was quite good.

However, when he ate the second egg tart, the other person suddenly said: "You are in a bad mood."

Ming Chen almost bit his finger, choked twice, and became embarrassed: "No, right? Did I eat too hard?"

Li Suitang shook his head and stopped talking.

Ming Chen wanted to swallow that sentence back.

Although the person on the opposite side was silent, the question just now was written all over his body, and he glanced at Ming Chen from time to time.

Ming Chen really couldn't ignore it, so he had to say: "It's really nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well, I accept the bed."

Li Suitang was noncommittal, no matter what Ming Chen thought, he could only say so much.

More he himself did not understand it.

"You can choose me as your roommate." Li Suitang said suddenly, "They all say I'm quiet."

"........." Ming Chen opened his eyes wide, and froze a long paragraph of ellipses.

He was organizing words in his mind, and wanted to say something, when another person came to the invincible garden view table next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Si Yan'an sat down beside Ming Chen, and smiled: "Poach my roommate? Is Teacher Lu snoring while sleeping?"