The king refuses to accept [entertainment circle]

【"Lu Li, happy birthday."】

Until Lu Li got on the plane, he felt a dreamlike feeling of unreality.

Lu Li was sitting by the window now, looking out the window, he found that the imperial capital shrouded in smog all year round turned out to be a clear sky today, with the blue sky as clear as wash.

It's rare enough, Lu Li thought silently.

Of course, what was even more rare was that Mu Qing was sitting on his right.

Of course, in the previous life, Lu Li and Mu Qing worked together on a lot of film crews, so naturally they also flew together on planes.However, everyone is well aware of the delicate relationship between Lu Li and Mu Qing, so the two seats have never been arranged together.

This is really, in so many years, the first time to sit with Mu Qing on the plane.

Lu Li sneaked a glance at Mu Qing, and saw that Mu Qing was holding a copy of "Walden Lake" in his hand. With just a quick glance, he could see that the edge of the paper was slightly old, obviously it had been turned over a lot.

The advanced version of the Luli brand barrage machine is full of ambition:

Hmph, this king has already prepared, and brought evidence that he is a literary youth!

Lu Li triumphantly took out a copy of Yukio Mishima's "Spring Snow", only to realize that the book in his hand hadn't even opened the plastic cover...

The corners of Lu Li's eyes twitched, but who was he? This level of guilt was concealed every minute. Lu Li unhurriedly removed the plastic cover and began to read from the first page.

"I really like Yukio Mishima's writing, which is refined and delicate."

Mu Qing's voice sounded in his ears.

Lu Li really wanted to gracefully put down the book in his hand, look gracefully at Mu Qing, and say gracefully, "I like Thoreau very much, too."

However, Lu Li really couldn't go against his will to such a degree. Every time he watched "Walden Lake", he fell asleep quickly as a result.But he can't say this to Mu Qing!Having said that, it seems that he is not literary, elegant or profound!

So Lu Li asked wittily, "Then you like Thoreau more?"

Mu Qing looked down at the old "Walden Lake" in his hand, and said with a smile: "...you can say the same."

Mu Qing suddenly looked at Lu Li, showing a slightly playful expression, and said, "I always take this book with me every time I get on the plane, because it's very effective as a sleep aid."

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The advanced version of the Luli brand barrage machine starts to operate:

How dare you say it so generously!

Then why am I working so hard to carry out fake work here!

The plane took off soon.

The moment the plane took off, Lu Li couldn't help but turned his head to look at Mu Qing again amidst the strange feeling of weightlessness.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing was also looking at him.

As the altitude increased, in the increasingly dazzling sky, Mu Qing's face was overexposed, almost transparent.

It was as if he was about to disappear.

At this moment, Lu Li was suddenly overwhelmed by a sense of panic that broke out from the bottom of his heart.

Unable to react at all, Lu Li suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of Mu Qing who was beside him.

The touch between the skin and the skin is soft and warm, but there seems to be an electric current winding through the gaps.Each path points to the direction of the heart.

Mu Qing seemed to show a slightly surprised expression, but the light was too bright, and Lu Li couldn't see Mu Qing's expression clearly.

When the surging blood cooled down, Lu Li, who regained his sanity, quickly let go of his hand. He even took the initiative to show his timidity and smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't been on a plane for a long time, it was a bit bumpy just now, and I was a little scared, hahaha. "

He quickly lowered his head to avoid Lu Li who was staring at him, and missed Mu Qing's careful gaze, but he noticed that Mu Qing suddenly approached him——

Mu Qing's side face was less than one centimeter away from him. Lu Li stared wide-eyed, watching the man stretch out his hand and pull down the visor.

Lu Li smelled the perfume on Mu Qing's body, the mellow and ironed tobacco smell, neither strong nor light bitterness, vaguely lingering.

It was the cloud of amber smoke he gave him.

In the fast-darkening light, Mu Qing, who was originally reflecting the light as if he was about to become a fairy, seemed to have descended to the mortal world again. With a faint smile, he put the "Walden Lake" in Lu Li's palm , Said: "Then read my book, and you will be fine after a night of sleep."

Lu Li himself didn't expect that after reading a few pages, he really fell asleep very quickly.

Mu Qing looked at Lu Li's forehead against the hard inner wall of the cabin. He stroked Lu Li's shoulder tentatively. When he found that Lu Li hadn't woken up, he carefully leaned Lu Li's upper body towards him, and put Lu Li's head on his back. Put it on your shoulders.

The stewardess who received the signal quickly delivered the thin blanket, and Mu Qing gently put the blanket on for Lu Li, taking care of the corners carefully.

Mu Qing took the "Walden Lake" that was hanging on Lu Li's lap after he fell asleep, and opened a page at random to start reading.

I also don't know if "Walden Lake" is particularly magical today, and after Lu Li has been fascinated, he is still eager to try it.As usual, Mu Qing, who has always been a light sleeper, had difficulty falling asleep on the plane, not to mention that there was still someone on his shoulder as a pillow.

Mu Qing felt sleepy very quickly.

In the drowsiness, Mu Qing supported Lu Li's forehead and moved him towards the back of the chair, so that Lu Li would not slip off his shoulders.

After Lu Li was settled, Mu Qing finally closed his eyes in peace.

The stewardess looked at a beautiful young man and a beautiful young man leaning side by side, the two of them were sleeping comfortably and peacefully, and felt that this scene was really picturesque, not to mention that these two were also rising stars and rising stars.

The stewardess blushed with excitement. Just as she was about to secretly take two photos, Uncle Yu, who was sitting across the aisle, immediately looked at the stewardess with sharp eyes.

With 12 regrets, the stewardess had no choice but to give up the action and to appreciate it with her eyes wholeheartedly. She really hoped that she could engrave this precious and beautiful picture in her mind.

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"Hey, Lu Li, nice to meet you, I'm Taylor."

The blond American beauty warmly extended her hand to Lu Li. Her bright smile shone brighter than her blonde hair.

Lu Li immediately held Taylor's hand and made a simple courtesy with her.

The popular singer with this album is popular all over the world. When facing the two guests from the East, he didn't have any discrimination against the yellow race or the arrogance of the American nationality, and he didn't put on the superstar airs. Somewhat surprised.Lu Li originally thought that the idols in the West had liberated their instincts and acted lawlessly, and they were more independent than each other, with the principle of breaking through the bottom line of human beings.Unexpectedly, Taylor, who became famous at a young age, has countless arrogant capitals, but is quite easy to get along with (looks like).

Lu Li could even feel from her eyes that Taylor was really interested in him.

Taylor was able to achieve what she is today at such a young age, and she is more careful than ordinary people. She considerately uses simple English to communicate with Lu Li.And Lu Li is also a high school student who was honored by the education system of the Great Heavenly Dynasty. Some time ago, he hired a foreign teacher to supplement his oral English. Although his level is not straight beyond the eighth grade, as long as he is not guilty, he can communicate with foreigners. Still not difficult.

Taylor was also surprised that Lu Li, who didn't look old, could speak unexpectedly well. After sincerely praising Mu Qing and Lu Li's English level, Taylor said that he planned to learn Chinese too, so that it would be convenient for him and his friends Chinese friends communicate better.

The filming location was planned to be in Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan. On the drive there, Taylor kept staring at Lu Li and said, "To be honest, my dear Lu Li, I never dreamed that your real person is more charming than those on ins. The photos look better, I'm so pleasantly surprised, hey, I can't wait for the next shoot."

Lu Li really couldn't bear the exaggeration and undisguised enthusiasm of Americans, but he also knew that Americans couldn't bear the so-called modesty of Asians. This was a cultural difference, so Lu Li had to bite the bullet and accepted Taylor's compliment, and tried to use the same The hyperbole pays Taylor the same compliment.

To be honest, Mu Qing, who was obviously more mature and taller than him, was sitting next to him. Lu Li couldn't understand that Taylor didn't go crazy with Mu Qing, but put his enthusiasm on himself, a little carrot.

Vehicles passed through row upon row of high-rise buildings, and pedestrians with different skin colors woven together into a colorful stream of people.

Chinatown is coming soon.

Because of negotiations in advance, Chinatown, which occupies 45 streets and covers an area of ​​more than 4 square kilometers, closed two streets to cooperate with the filming of Taylor's MV.

Some media and fans who got the news crowded at the entrance of the street, and the crowd attracted more and more curious citizens and tourists.

"Li, the theme song of my new album is called "riousboy". The director and I have this idea," Taylor introduced to Lu Li, "We want you to play a vampire from the east."

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Lu Li felt that there were at least 30 black puzzled expressions on his small face.

There are still vampires in the East?How come I, an oriental, don't know?

Before Lu Li came here, he also made some mental preparations. Of course, he knew that there was no such thing as a script in the filming of the MV. The actors' performances were all guided by the director on the spot.

Generally, there is no plot in MV, or the plot is very simple, and it tells a story with mysterious logic and setting, which is not the most important thing.

Although Lu Li was a little embarrassed by the thunder, but now everyone is in New York, USA, and besides, he is shooting an MV for Taylor, let alone an oriental vampire, any oriental werewolf or oriental ghoul Lu Li is willing to play.

Immediately agreeing with a smile on his face, Lu Li was dragged away to make up and change clothes.

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Late at night, dark streets.

The crowded shops in Chinatown have all closed their doors, only a few with red lanterns hanging at the door, leaking a little halo of light.

There was a sound of shaky footsteps.

A stumbling figure of a little girl appeared on the empty street.

The lights of several flashlights criss-crossed, illuminating the outlines of several tall figures. The little girl turned her head and saw these figures, and became even more frightened.

But it was precisely because of this turning back that the little girl stumbled and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The beam of light released by the flashlight focused on one spot, and in the circle of light was a helpless little girl who had fallen to the ground.

Several tall figures quickly approached the little girl.

Suddenly, a foot appeared in the circle of light.

The uppers of the shoes are black velvet, trimmed with black satin, forming a moiré pattern.

Looking up, it is a cobalt blue hem of a Tang suit, with carp patterns embroidered with silver-gray thread on the top-quality Xiangyun yarn silkworm material.

The light of a flashlight was cast upward, revealing an oriental face as pale as snow.

The pale young man with a bloodless face has black hair and cicada temples, his eyes are like lacquer, and his thin blood red lips are like enchanting plum blossoms.

The boy's dark pupils looked more and more treacherous in the light of light in the dark night. He stared fixedly at the direction of the flashlight, and his two thin red lips slowly opened a bloodthirsty smile.

Several flashlights that lost their owners fell to the ground one after another, three were broken, and two good ones remained. The light beams spread on the ground like two glowing rivers.

Glancing coldly at the little girl who was still in shock, the boy in Tang suit turned around, stepped on the light and left.

When his figure disappeared, it seemed as if he had never appeared before.

The little girl struggled to support herself, but picked up a kit in the shape of a carp on the ground.

More than ten years have passed, and the once little girl has become a plump and beautiful blonde.

She came to Chinatown again during Chinese New Year.

Due to lively activities such as the dragon lantern dance, there are many tourists in Chinatown at night, and the air is full of joy and excitement.

The girl and her friends were scattered in the crowd, and the anxious girl turned into the alley.

At the end of the cramped and empty alley, a figure slowly walked out.

This man was wearing a cobalt blue Tang suit with a carp pattern, black hair and lacquer-colored pupils, and two thin lips that were as red as blood on his face as white as frost and snow.

Memories overlapped, and this boy turned out to be the same as ten years ago.

The girl stared blankly at the boy getting closer, and suddenly reached out and took out something.

As the girl stretched her fingers, she saw a kit in the shape of a carp held in her hand.

The mysterious boy walked up to the girl, but he didn't pick up the kit.

The boy kissed down, and kissed the girl's neck.

The street outside the alley was full of people, and the flow of people was like weaving, as if a huge back screen reflected the figures of the two.

The girl touched her smooth neck and opened her eyes, but the boy was no longer seen.

More than ten years later, the girl brought her daughter to Chinatown.

At this time, a girl can no longer be called a girl, but a woman.She is old, with crow's feet around her eyes, and her figure is no longer slim.

She took her daughter's hand and walked slowly on the familiar China Street.

The woman bought magazines at the newsstand, but turned around but did not see her daughter.

The frightened lady rushed to the side of the road, only to see a peddler selling candied haws and a teenager squatting beside her daughter.

The young man was wearing a Tang suit, his face was like frost, his eyebrows were painted like ink, and his lips seemed to be smeared with blood.

The boy handed a bunch of candied haws to his daughter. He looked at the carp-shaped sachet hanging around her neck, raised his head, and looked at the woman.The woman also looked at him.

The eyes of the two were like a net, sifting through batch after batch of pedestrians.

When a group of fish-like pedestrians passed by, the boy disappeared again.

The woman stepped forward, hugged her daughter who was happily eating candied haws, and closed her eyes in pain.

Many years passed, and the woman became an old man.

This will probably be her last visit to Chinatown.

The old man turned the wheelchair and let the turning chair walk through this familiar place for her.

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, and the twilight and withering rays of the sun shine on the endless streets.

The old man struggled to take something out of his bosom, and carefully held the carp-shaped sachet in her old hands.

The old man struggled to open his cloudy eyes and looked into the distance. She was expecting a figure to come.

So the boy really appeared.

The boy is still a boy, he is still pale, and his features are still picturesque.

She was old, with saggy skin, slumped in a wheelchair, and about to die.

The young man came from afar holding a large bouquet of flowers, and he took the sachet from the old man's hand. In exchange, he put the flowers on the old man's lap.

It was a bouquet of white roses, Lorimas roses.

She understood, she understood the first sentence, the only sentence, and the last sentence the boy said to her.

The boy said, long before I met you, I was already dead.

The flower language of the Lolimas rose is the emptiness and despair of life and love.

The boy finally gave her a hug and a kiss, and that kiss still fell on her neck.

The boy disappeared again.

She also knew that this was the last time she saw this boy.This mysterious, beautiful, cruel, lonely, eternal youth.

The old man tightly hugged the bouquet of flowers in her arms. She closed her eyes, not seeing how the bouquet of flowers withered so quickly.

The setting sun is like blood, it is a burial dress, and it is draped on the back of the rickety old man.

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"In short, it's such a story, [-]% dog blood and [-]% logic."

Lu Li, who was walking in Times Square, still didn't forget to complain about the MV he just finished filming.

"I just want to ask, girl, if you really like vampires, then go after them. You see, every time you look for them, the vampires will basically appear on their own initiative. It's quite easy to chase. Girls are lucky. I have a vampire in my heart. She is going to get married and have a baby, and she is sorry for her husband."

Lu Li, who was excited to say this, of course didn't remember to look at the road. Although the huge LED screens all over Times Square were shining brightly, and Times Square, known as the "crossroads of the world", was naturally open day and night, but in the end The night is not as good as the daytime. Mu Qing grabbed Lu Li, and while listening to his complaints, he tied him tightly to his side.

"What I don't understand the most is the vampire I played. Since I like her girl, we should be together. I don't care if her girl will die in a few decades. Live in the present. The focus is on the process of love rather than the result. If I can really live forever, I won’t live in such a miserable life.”

Mu Qing finally responded. He said, "I think the same as you. If you really love too deeply and can't separate, you can always find a way to die, right?"

Lu Li was a little dazed. He didn't expect that Mu Qing would either not respond, and when he responded, he said something more extreme and intense than Lu Li.

"Well said!" Lu Li patted Mu Qing's back like a good brother.

"Before I said that, I didn't realize that you are so energetic," Lu Li said, "The clock will turn soon, and you still dragged me out for a walk. This is because I am young and energetic. You see, Uncle Yu and the others must have been at the hotel long ago. I have achieved my second dream."

Mu Qing patiently listened to Lu Li's chatter, and walked with Lu Li on the bustling streets of foreign countries, rubbing shoulders with people from all over the world.

There are scattered snowflakes in the night sky, counting one by one, heralding the arrival of the new year.

It's too late, today is November 11, and this is the last few days of the end of the year.

Mu Qing glanced at his watch and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Lu Li, who was pulled by Mu Qing, immediately noticed Mu Qing's standing figure. Before he could make a question, his eyes were covered by Mu Qing's hand.

In the cold winter season, the weather in New York has been hovering around zero for the past few days.

Mu Qing's fingers were a little cold, but after staying on Lu Li's face for more than three seconds, after getting used to it, he seemed to be able to feel a little warmth again.

Lu Li asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qing uttered a lie: "Just now a car turned on the flashing lights, I'm afraid the light is too bright."

Lu Li faintly felt suspicious, but he accepted it obediently, and he accepted it with an oh.

Mu Qing: "I lied to you."

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A clear chuckle came from next to his ear, and Mu Qing said, "You can open your eyes now."

Mu Qingshi loosened his hand in front of Lu Li's eyes.

The completely dazed Lu Li opened his eyes and raised his head——

Then he froze in astonishment.

I saw the LED screens that were shining and connected to form a sea of ​​neon lights in the sky. Now at a glance, there are at least 5 pieces that unified the picture.

The pictures that appeared on these five huge advertising screens that unified the picture were extremely simple, there was even no picture, only a sentence written in the center of the bright pure white background.

The characters are not big, and there is no cursive, just simple bold.is Simplified Chinese.Only four words.

"Happy birthday".

Many passers-by at the midnight carnival noticed this miraculous phenomenon and began to discuss it in whispers. Many people stopped and started to take pictures with their mobile phones.

Lu Li felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he could not move even an inch like a piece of scorched wood. At this moment, if someone pushed him lightly, he might be reduced to dust.

And the person closest to him, that person lowered his head and whispered in his ear:

"Lu Li, happy birthday."