The distance between me and Ouhuang is only a non-chief [Entertainment]

Qiao Yun only felt that his eyes darkened, his body sank, and the next moment something stuck to his lips.He opened his eyes and took a closer look. It turned out to be Han Zhen's chest, and it was an extremely embarrassing part. His neck was red.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Qiao Yun, are you okay?" Han Zhen stammered, opened his eyes in a hurry at the moment when his body lost his center of gravity, but was stung by the shampoo foam, so he quickly closed them again.

He didn't come into contact with the cold and hard floor as expected, but fell onto a soft and warm body, and held Qiao Yun down in an extremely awkward posture, and the only bath towel he was wearing fell off.

I can't see it, and I can only understand the situation through touch and hearing. There is an electric current coming from the chest, reaching all the limbs, and I can feel a tingling sensation on the scalp and toes.Han Zhen, who was always calm, had red ears.

Qiao Yun almost found a crack in the ground to get in. He resisted the pain in his tailbone, pushed Han Zhen away, and grinned, "No, it's okay. You get up first."

After such an embarrassing thing happened, he couldn't walk away yet, and had to help Han Zhen deal with the rest. He wrapped the bath towel in his hand around Han Zhen.

Han Zhen closed her eyes and grabbed the scarf around her waist in embarrassment: "Thank you, I'm sorry."

"This was all an accident. Come on, I'll help you in, and pour some water to wash your face. It's a bit cold, and cold water is not good for washing your hair." Qiao Yun hurriedly concealed her embarrassment, and poured water to wash Han Zhen's face , and stuffed the towel into his hand, "Here's the towel."

Han Zhen washed her face and tried to open her eyes. Finally, the pain didn't hurt much, and Qiao Yun was no longer in the bathroom.He looked at himself in the mirror and let out a long sigh of relief. It was so embarrassing just now.

Han Zhen wiped the foam off her head and body, put on her clothes, and prepared to find another place to take a bath.

Coming out of the bathroom, he saw Qiao Yun lying on the sofa looking at his mobile phone. He watched something on the TV for a few seconds, and instantly understood which movie it was. His eyes became a little deep, and he looked at it thoughtfully. The figure on the sofa.

Qiao Yun rubbed her painful tailbone and yelled, "Damn, the property management issued a notice last night, saying that the water would be cut off from ten o'clock tonight to six o'clock tomorrow morning. Why didn't they help me?"

Han Zhen cleared his throat and said, "Did the property management say that the water is cut off?"

Hearing his voice, Qiao Yun hurriedly sat up, but there was a dull pain in the tailbone. He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes, it seems to be an inspection. I'm sorry, I didn't see it last night, and I didn't remind you."

He didn't dare to look at Han Zhen's face, so he turned his gaze to the TV. The next thing he did was to find the remote control to turn off the TV subconsciously, but it stopped just before turning it off, to let him know that this was not his intention. ?

"Then I have to go to a hotel to take a shower. I haven't washed off the soap yet." Han Zhen went back to the room to get his coat and hat.

"Oh, good. You go." Qiao Yun heard that he was going to the hotel, and thought that he must feel embarrassed and would not come back to stay tonight.

When Han Zhen walked to the door, he remembered something and turned around: "By the way, where did you fall just now? Do you want to see a doctor.

Qiao Yun quickly waved her hand: "No, no, I didn't fall anywhere."

"Why don't you go and take a film, if the tailbone breaks, it's not a joke." Han Zhen's worry is not superfluous. Tall people have a high center of gravity, and slipping and falling hurt the tailbone very likely.

"I don't think it's a big deal, let's take a look first and talk about it tomorrow." Qiao Yun didn't want to go to the hospital for an examination at this time.

"Okay then, I'll go first. You have nothing to rest early." Han Zhen said.

Qiao Yun watched Han Zhen leave, and lay down on the sofa dejectedly: Does this count as dying before leaving school? "Liu, come here, I need comfort."

Liu Liu heard his call, ran over obediently, and gave Qiao Yun a hug with his head.Qiao Yun reached out to the owner's pet dog, and the two single dogs comforted each other to keep warm.

Qiao Yun tried hard to recall the scene in the bathroom just now, how embarrassed he was, and couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, what a great opportunity, he should have eaten more handfuls of tofu at that time, where did he go then?

Was Han Zhen intimidated?Probably won't be back tonight.But if he still comes back, let's just make it clear. Anyway, he's about to move, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't accept it.

Yes, just do it!Thinking of this, Qiao Yun was instantly filled with courage and fighting spirit.

In order to wait for Han Zhen to come back, Qiao Yun sat on the sofa and watched a movie.

Han Zhen drove the car and found a hotel. After confirming that the water was not cut off in the hotel, he went to open the room.

Finally got himself clean and refreshed, went out to check the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, he looked at the clean and tidy hotel room, should he stay here for one night or go back directly?

He thought of Qiao Yun's distorted face in pain when he was leaving, and decided to go back, in case he really hit somewhere.

Han Zhen drove the car, remembering the embarrassing and funny scene in the bathroom, couldn't help laughing out loud, he and Qiao Yunzhen let each other watch all the embarrassments.

Han Zhen stopped the car and waited for the traffic light, looking at the endless stream of vehicles on the street, why are there so many people running outside in the middle of the night, don't they go home to rest?

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was an unexpected phone number. He hadn't contacted him for several years. When the green light came on, he started the car and passed the intersection before answering the phone. :"Hello?"

A gentle female voice sounded over there: "Han Zhen, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time."

"I want to have a drink with you, and catch up with you by the way, do you know if you are free?"

"Now?"

"Yes, now. Is it convenient?"

"It's a bit late."

"Haha, it's not until twelve o'clock, and you said it was late. Han Zhen, you are really old! If you have nothing to do, you should come out. Shi Pu is also here, and he has something to show you."

Han Zhen was silent for a moment when he heard the name, and asked, "Where is it?"

Said over there: "Still in the old place."

Han Zhen hung up the phone, turned the car around, and drove in the direction he just drove.He looked calm, and his thoughts had already fallen into memories.

Shi Pu is a talented screenwriter. They have known each other for many years, and the "Prisoner Flame" that won the best actor back then was written by him.It can be said that he made himself a success, but it was also because of him that he left here and went to the United States.

He thought the past was unbearable, but now that he thought about it, it didn't seem so painful. It turns out that time is the best medicine for healing.

Although I have a deep memory of the old place, it took some time to find the place, because I haven't been here for many years, this area has been rebuilt and re-planned, some streets and alleys have been demolished, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Han Zhen turned off the fire, looked at the house converted from an old factory building, and sighed. He thought it would never forget how many laughter and memories he had had here, but when he looked back, it seemed like a lifetime away. , became distant and strange, like reading someone else's story.

A long-haired woman opened the door and shouted in Han Zhen's direction, "Here you come? Hurry up."

Han Zhen got out of the car and walked up the stairs made of iron frames step by step.The factory building is very tall, and the inside has been rebuilt into two floors. The upper part is the studio, and the lower part is the bedroom, kitchen and bathroom for daily life. When Han Zhen just graduated, he also lived here for a long time.

The woman's facial features are small and full of aura, with the beauty of a southern beauty, but she speaks with an authentic northern accent.Her hair is a bit messy, and her clothes are also messy. She wears a vest with a navel inside, a baggy jacket outside, a pair of bloomers, and a pair of flip-flops on her feet. The outfit belongs to the chaotic school. , and opened his arms towards him: "Long time no see! How are you?"

Han Zhen walked over and hugged each other: "It's okay, how about you?"

"It's almost the same. As soon as Shi Pu started to create, he had to go to retreat, and he only left tonight. When he came out, he was called to see you, so I called you. You know, he has always been so self-willed." The woman rushed Han Zhen smiled apologetically.

Han Zhen looked around upstairs and asked, "Where are the others?"

The woman said: "I went downstairs to take a shower. I haven't shaved or had a haircut in three months. I guess it will take some time. Beer or red wine?"

"No, no need."

"Then drink coffee?"

"Coffee has been quit."

"Quit all coffee?" The woman widened her eyes.

Han Zhen smiled: "I'll drink tea instead."

"Then let me make a pot of tea."

Han Zhen didn't stop her, but just looked at the studio he used to be familiar with. After so many years, it has changed a lot. The objects he was familiar with before are basically gone, and it seems that they have been replaced.

At this time, a familiar sound came from the iron staircase, the sound was louder than before, he thought it was Nie Ying coming up, pointed to the wall and said, "Where did the painting hanging here go? "

"I don't know where the tassels have been received." The voice of the speaker was a little hoarse.

Hearing the sound, Han Zhen looked back suddenly, and there was a thin and pale man standing there, with his hair cut short, with light blue stubble just shaved on the top of his lips and chin, deep bruises under his eyes, and some swollen eyelids. It looks like I haven't had a good rest for a long time.

Han Zhen stretched out his hand to him: "Long time no see, Shi Pu."

Shi Pu looked at him with eager eyes. When he saw the hand he handed over, he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He raised his hand and held his hand: "Long time no see, Han Zhen."

Han Zhen said: "I didn't expect you to still live here. How have you been all these years?"

Shi Pu sat down on a beanbag sofa, and he yawned involuntarily due to his fatigue. He wiped his face: "You've seen it all, good or bad. What about you, the musical isn't singing anymore?"

"The skin color is different, and it is always difficult to integrate into that circle. Something happened at home, so I came back." Han Zhen also sat down on a chair.

Nie Ying came with tea: "The United States seems to be good at everything, and slogans such as tolerance, equality, democracy, and freedom are loudly chanted. In fact, the Chinese are always marginalized there, and they are discriminated against. It was obvious during the epidemic. You came back to China when the epidemic broke out last year, right?"

"Yes. I came back years ago, and then the flight there was suspended, so I simply didn't go." Han Zhen said.

Shi Pu said, "Yingzi, help me show Han Zhen the book."

"Okay." Nie Ying poured tea for Han Zhen, then gave Han Zhen a stack of bound A4 papers, and said, "This is his painstaking effort in the past six months, and he said he would be the first to show it to you. "

Han Zhen looked at the two big characters "Floating Island" on the cover.

Shi Pu said: "Call me after you read it. If you have any suggestions, you can tell me directly."

"Okay." Han Zhen began to look down at the script.

The background of this story is fictional. The protagonist feels that the world he lives in is hell, and dreams of going to the legendary paradise—the floating island, because there is no war, death, hunger, poverty, betrayal, deceit, slavery, etc. Dongxi, he went through untold hardships and resorted to all means, and finally arrived at the legendary floating island, only to find that the floating island was just another world in dire straits, not even as good as his original world.

This story is absurd and full of irony, and it is a niche movie at first glance.But Shi Pu is a master at dealing with the plot, he can write such a story vividly and interestingly, full of interesting points.

At 02:30 in the morning, Han Zhen closed the last A4 page and said, "I've finished reading it."

Shi Pu moved a bit, woke up, and asked, "Oh, any suggestions?"

"Not yet."

Shi Pu said: "You come to act."

Han Zhen looked at him, was he just talking about his situation with this story?Not necessarily, not only him, many people in this world have had similar experiences, he said: "I can recommend someone to act."

"Who?"

"Qiao Yun from our studio."

The author has something to say: Boss Han, you are wrong!