second benefactor

Ye Ziyou was really not injured. Whenever a baton was about to hit him, Tan Sheng could hug him in a timely manner to block the force of the baton, and let out a painful muffled sound.

When Tan Sheng hugged him, Ye Ziyou just looked at his face without saying a word.

It's been a long time since no one has protected him like this, so in general, Tan Sheng, a hero, is somewhat useful in saving the beauty.

Although the ending is not very good.

A policeman directly shocked Tan Sheng with an electric shock baton. He rolled his eyes, and before he could say "don't shock him", he fell down tremblingly.

Ye Ziyou hurriedly stepped forward to catch Tan Sheng, those little policemen still wanted to greet him, Ye Ziyou hurriedly said: "I'll go with you."

Very timely.

The little policemen solved the two thorns with satisfaction, and led them into the police station.

This is not the first time Tan Sheng has entered a police station, but it is definitely the most embarrassing time he has entered a police station. He never imagined that one day his reason for entering a police station would be "selling little yellow butterflies and attacking the police." .

Tan Sheng could almost imagine what would happen after his parents and his second-generation buddies found out about this matter.

Too shameful!

The embarrassment made Tan Sheng hide his anger, but his hands were handcuffed and he couldn't vent it.

Ye Ziyou was not much better than him. In fact, he was implicated, so his hands were not handcuffed, and he sat beside Tan Sheng.

The two of them were stared at by a little policeman, apparently afraid that Tan Sheng would suddenly go crazy again.

Tan Sheng glanced at Ye Ziyou, and after deliberating for a long time, he finally asked, "Are you not hurt?"

Ye Ziyou sighed and said, "No."

"Oh." Tan Sheng nodded, as if relieved, then he frowned, moved uncomfortably, and said, "I'm so hurt, my body is probably all blue."

Ye Ziyou said, "Thank you."

Talking about Sheng Yile, she smiled with eight teeth, as if she was stupid: "It's okay. It should be."

Ye Ziyou suddenly felt that his teeth were so white that they were dazzling, so he quickly looked away, not daring to look any further.

"What time is it fun?" The little policeman who looked at the two of them curled his lips in disdain, and said with an educational look, "You small vendors, what's wrong with selling, but pornographic discs, selling It’s okay to use pornography, but they even attacked the police, have you ever studied law? You don’t have much education at first glance.”

Tan Sheng wanted to refute, but when he looked down at the vest and big pants he was wearing, he suddenly didn't know how to refute.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, Mr. Tan was very angry. As a result of Mr. Tan's anger, he couldn't hold back and confronted the little policeman again. He was so angry that he blew his nose and stared at him and said, "Oh, how educated are you? You graduated from Tsinghua University and graduated from Peking University? You really have the culture to be a policeman here? You got promoted early and got promoted again, right?"

"You—" the little policeman stood up abruptly, pointing the electric shock baton in his direction, "Are you still mad?!"

Tan Sheng sneered, and was about to speak when Ye Ziyou suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "Say less."

"Why should I say a few words less? I have never been afraid of anyone when I talked about Sheng Chang's age! If you dare to mess with me here, you really don't know how much you weigh!" Tan Sheng shook his handcuffs in a clatter If it wasn't for the handcuffs restricting him, he would definitely start to fight again.

Ye Ziyou had some headaches, and felt like he was bringing a child, but he was not particularly good at talking, so he could only stare at the two of them competing.

Finally, during the intermission, Ye Ziyou said: "I have no relatives or friends, and no one can come and lead us."

"So?" Tan Sheng asked back.

"If the two of us want to go out from here, someone has to come and fetch us." Ye Ziyou said, "So you may have to contact your family."

The little policeman sneered and said, "Oh, you two should stay here, don't go out for the rest of your life."

Tan stepped on his bench in arrogance, and the little policeman couldn't sit still and fell directly on the big horse, still head on the ground.

... Ye Ziyou couldn't help laughing, and after looking at Tan Sheng, the two couldn't help looking at each other and started laughing wildly.

The little policeman got up from the ground, his face was flushed, and he was about to say something when the two of them suddenly heard a voice not far away: "Where is my brother?"

Tan Sheng's face turned green immediately: "Why is Tan Yu here?!"

Tan Yu stepped on high-heeled shoes, walked in imposingly from the outside, threw her bag on the table without saying a word, crossed her chest with her hands, took a deep breath, and started laughing wildly.

"Hahahahahaha!!" She smiled and pointed at Tan Sheng, "You actually sell pornographic discs, how impoverished are you! I didn't say, brother, come back quickly, don't have any dreams, What is a dream, is your dream to sell little yellow butterflies?!"

Tan Sheng's face turned from green to black, and Tan Yu KO'd him in one round.

Until he came out of the police station, Tan Sheng didn't say a word, Tan Yu kept talking non-stop, and occasionally exchanged a few words with Ye Ziyou.

Ye Ziyou also finally figured out why Tan Shengtangtang's young master of the Tan family ended up like this. It turned out that it was because of his dream.

dream.

A long time ago, Ye Ziyou also had a dream, but it was a long time ago.

Tan Yu didn't persuade Tan Sheng to go home, and turned away without saying a word. Tan Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and got into the rickety pickup truck. He stared at Ye Ziyou standing outside, and said, "I'll come open it."

Ye Ziyou nodded, sat in the co-pilot seat, and did not speak.

The evening wind was blowing, and the pickup truck couldn't drive too fast. The two staggered towards the suburbs without speaking.

Halfway through, Tan Sheng stepped on the brake suddenly and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

"I don't smoke." Ye Ziyou said, "But I have oranges."

Tan Sheng sighed with emotion while peeling oranges: "Do you also think it's silly to talk about dreams in this age?"

Tan Sheng pushed the car door, leaned on the car, and looked at the starry sky that was completely dark not far away. The light was completely borrowed from others, but it was not bright at all. Tan Sheng suddenly felt that he might be Star, his father is the sun.

Tan Sheng chewed a mouthful of the orange, and smiled silently. He asked this question without expecting any answer from Ye Ziyou.

But he never expected that after a long silence, Ye Ziyou's plain voice suddenly fell into his ears: "No dream is stupid, even if your dream is really to sell pornographic discs, it is worthy of respect."

Tan Sheng was amused by him, turned his head to look at the other party, and asked, "You really think so?"

Ye Ziyou nodded seriously: "Yes."

Tan Sheng stopped smiling suddenly, he looked deeply at Ye Ziyou, and after a while, he moved the other half of the orange in his hand and stuffed it into Ye Ziyou's mouth, Ye Ziyou chewed it twice, he Then he continued: "I used to study finance at the university abroad. I secretly changed my major behind my father's back and studied directing. My father was about to die of anger, but he still let me learn."

"Later, I returned to China and started filming by myself. I was young at the time, and it was fine to hang out for a few years. My dad didn't care about it. I don't know if it was because of my talent or because of my dad. They are all pretty good, and have won a few small awards.”

Tan Sheng sighed, and said: "It's just a pity, after a few years, my dad won't let me continue filming. He said that the actor industry has no great prospects. I'm not happy to let me go back to inherit the throne and inherit the family business. , he locked me at home, and I myself thought it was silly to talk about dreams, in this day and age, but I still couldn't hold back and slipped out of the house."

"The housekeeper helped you sneak out, right?" Ye Ziyou asked him, "I thought the housekeeper was weird at the time."

"Yes." Tan Sheng stood up straight, took a few steps forward, and hugged Ye Ziyou, his movements were very light and gentle, "Thank you anyway. I will work hard and earnestly, relying on my true strength strength, to carve out a world of his own in the film industry."

"Come on." Ye Ziyou encouraged him.

Tan Sheng stroked his head and felt that the hair was thin and soft, so he couldn't help but grabbed it a few more times, and then asked, "Ye Ziyou, what is your dream?"

Ye Ziyou was slightly taken aback, but did not speak.

Tan Sheng said: "I see that you seem to like acting very much. Seriously, why don't you come to be the leading actor in my movie?"

Ye Ziyou asked back: "Are you a fart?"

Tan Sheng: "???"

Ye Ziyou said: "Didn't you say it yourself? If you cooperate with me, your name will be written backwards, and your name will be fart."

"..." Tan Sheng took a step back, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't say a word for a long while.

He kindly invited the other party at such a sensational moment, but in exchange for such an answer, how could he not be furious!

But Ye Ziyou didn't notice anything, instead, after saying this, he continued: "I don't have a dream."

"Don't you like directing and acting yourself?" Tan Sheng asked him.

"Like doesn't mean it's a dream." Ye Ziyou said calmly, "Dreams are things that can be realized."

Tan Sheng was startled and looked at the other party.

Ye Ziyou looked at the dark sky not far away, his delicate side face was shrouded in a cold light by the moonlight, his eyes were bright and deep, and he could not see the bottom.

Tan Sheng suddenly felt that he didn't know Ye Ziyou at all.

He didn't know the identity of the other party, he didn't know the background of the other party, he didn't know the character of the other party, the only thing he knew was his name.

Other than that, nothing.

Ye Ziyou patted his shoulder and said, "Go back."

Ye Ziyou opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, as if he didn't want to talk any more. Although Tan Sheng had a bad temper, his emotional intelligence was still online, and he was keenly aware of the other party's emotional changes, so he naturally didn't dare to say more. what.

The two walked silently all the way to the suburbs.