Daylight past

"You scared him." Pei Shizhao poked Lin Suiwen's arm with his elbow. Lin Suiwen looked away and continued to hang up the piece of red silk.

There was a piece of gold rubbed on it, Wen Nian didn't see it clearly, and didn't dare to look at it too much.

Lin Suiwen looked at Wen Nian again, saw half of his face under the shadow, then looked at Pei Shizhao, and asked, "Who is this?"

"My name is Wen Nian."

A crisp voice sounded first, Wen Nian pointed at herself, and looked at Lin Suiwen timidly.

The man frowned slightly, looked sideways at his lips, and asked, "Which read?"

Wen Nian thought for a while, then said: "Never forget."

There was a wind blowing, and the leaves on the treetops rustled. Lin Suiwen raised his jaw slightly, and the arc was slowly tightened. He didn't seem to hear clearly, so he asked again, and Wen Nian repeated in a good-tempered manner.

It was indeed something he never forgot, Wen Nian wondered in his heart if he had used the wrong words, but the other party didn't seem to want to say any more, but just left a "hmm", and turned around in a cold manner again. body.

Pei Shizhao was taken aback for a moment, and then said to Wen Nian: "I'm sorry, Lin Suiwen is like this, he is neither cold nor hot towards anyone."

Wen Nian shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's all right."

He really doesn't care, he's just a stranger with a bad temper, so it's normal to look coldly.

Pei Shizhao caught up with Lin Suiwen, followed behind, talked to him about Wen Nian, and muttered, "That was Wen Nian just now, you didn't know him, big traffic, isn't the Lin family going to invest in the film and television industry? Take Wen Nian You can sign it back."

Lin Suiwen remained silent, and just as Pei Shizhao was chattering, he suddenly stood still, turned his head and looked at Duan Lan standing under the marriage tree, in the temple in front of the Buddha, in the towering mountain peaks, amidst the greenery, It was still a cool wind wrapped in a trace of warmth from the sun, spinning and falling.

Wen Nian lowered his head, looked at the stones on the ground, and tiptoed to gently kick them away.

Pei Shizhao asked Lin Suiwen, "What's wrong?"

Lin Suiwen regained his composure, his expression gradually cleared up, and he smiled in vain, with a smile like melting ice and snow on his face, but there was a deeper shackle in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a demon."

Xiang Li came to look for Wen Nian, and seeing the two walking away, she couldn't help walking quickly, she frowned and asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Wen Nian kicked away the stones at his feet, raised his head, thought for a few seconds, and replied, "One is called Pei Shizhao, one... one seems to be... Lin Suiwen."

Xiang Li nodded, then was startled, the expression on her face was very strange, between shock and surprise, Wen Nian looked at her, confused: "What's wrong?"

"Lin Suiwen?" Xiang Li repeated the name, Wen Nian nodded, and heard Xiang Li say, "Lin Suiwen is..."

Xiangli has a lot of background information about Lin Suiwen in her stomach, she wants to say, that is Lin Suiwen, even if you add one piece of all the young masters in Haishi, it can't match Lin Suiwen's one finger...Lin Suiwen ah.

But she looked at Wen Nian's ignorant expression, and finally sighed, "That's right, why am I excited, but I just saw it by chance, forget it, let's go back."

Wen Nian let out a "hmm", and quickly followed behind Xiang Li, completely ignoring what happened just now.

When going down the mountain, they were taking the cable car, Wen Nian lay on the glass of the cable car, and pulled Xiang Li away again and again, Xiang Li looked at him as if he was his own child, and told him, "Don't just go over there, be careful."

"Got it, got it." Wen Nian replied in a low voice, moved a little away, and then took advantage of Xiang Li's inattention, and moved his face closer.

After returning to Haishi, Xiangli seemed to be less anxious after burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Now she is waiting for the audition in two days.

Wen Nian is still practicing his lines, he doesn't know much about these, and what he learns is superficial. He just watches some classic film and television dramas over and over again, trying to figure it out.

On the day of the audition, when Wen Nian and the others were about to go out, Xiang Li received a call, saying that the producer and director were busy at the last minute, and they couldn't spare time in the morning, but there was a drinking party in the evening, and asked Wen Nian if he would like to come, and by the way, put the audition gave it.

There was nothing wrong with this rhetoric. After Xiang Li asked Wen Nian and heard that he had no objection, he agreed.

Later, Xiang Li took Wen Nian to Mrs. Tony's to have his hair blown and styled. Wen Nian hadn't appeared on a formal occasion for a long time, so she asked Tony to give him a different hairstyle than usual.

Wen Nian's bangs were all combed up, revealing a broad forehead. Tony shaved off the miscellaneous hairs around his eyebrows. It was a little itchy. Wen Nian wrinkled his nose and couldn't help laughing.

He leaned his head back and looked at himself in the mirror several times, feeling a little strange.

After Wen Nian got dressed, Xiang Li took several photos of him with her mobile phone, and after she finished taking pictures, she posted on Wen Nian's Weibo, editing Weibo while saying: "Your Weibo is so fast! Grass is growing, post a few photos to loosen the soil."

There are five cards in total, and Xiang Li is a little obsessive-compulsive, so he turned on the rear and said to Wen Nian, "Come on, have a laugh."

Wen Nian grinned, revealing his pointed canine teeth, and the dimples on his cheeks were very obvious. He made a victory gesture to the camera, his smiling eyes shone like sunlight, and he was very kind.

Xiang Li gave a "puchi" laugh, and she said with a smile, "Wen Nian, how many years have you been here, why are you taking pictures better than Scissorhands now?"

Wen Nian showed a blank face, and shook his head like Li looked at him, "I made a mistake, you have lost your memory, and you and I are bothering about these things."

The address of the reception was in a clubhouse on Ningjing Avenue. Xiang Li accompanied Wen Nian in. Wen Nian was a little nervous. When he got outside the door, he stopped and looked back at Xiang Li, "I'll see if it's okay. It's weird, I don't talk much, what should I do if they ask me something I don't know?"

Xiang Li patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "I went in with you, you don't need to talk later, I'll tell you for you, but it's probably for drinking, you used to be able to drink a little bit, and then you can drink a little bit The cup is fine."

Wen Nian nodded, Xiang Li saw that his complexion was a little paler than usual, and he comforted him again: "Don't be nervous."

The reception is similar to a salon. There are several regular gatherings in this circle every month. In the small hall, there are drinks that can be obtained everywhere, elegant music in the ear, and the lights are falling, and the beauty is on every face. , Wen Nian felt that it was not very real.

The director of the script was chatting and joking with people. When Xiang Li saw it, he took Wen Nian over. When he walked to him, the director raised his head and glanced at them.

He said politely to Li Ke, "Director Li."

Director Li turned his head, glanced at Xiang Li, and looked at Wen Nian from top to bottom.

Wen Nian imitated Xiang Li's manner, and politely called "Director Li."

Director Li raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slowly.

He didn't stand tall, less than 1.7 meters, and he was a head short in front of Xiang Li who was wearing high heels. He raised his eyelids to look at Wen Nian, walked towards him, got close to him, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Wen Nian Nian's hand, he smiled and said, "This is Wen Nian, she is more beautiful in real life than on TV."

Director Li's voice was so low that only people standing within an inch could hear it, but that was enough.

Wen Nian was taken aback, and Xiang Li was the first to react. She took a step forward and pulled Director Li's hand away. Director Li narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Back molars, asked: "Director Li, what are you doing?"

Director Li chuckled, and the others standing beside him also laughed, "I thought you already understood what I meant by asking Wen Nian to come to the reception."

He looked back and forth, mocking, "Just Wen Nian's acting skills, and you still want to do nothing, just come and act in my script?"

Wen Nian's eyelids were slightly opened, and she stared at the front dully, as if she couldn't understand why the peaceful world suddenly changed.

Xiang Li is like a calf-protecting tigress whose cub has been hurt. She feels that she is going to blow up, but she is still rational as a manager, and she doesn't let her yell loudly. , Looking down at Director Li, she said in a low voice: "What about the script that has been hidden for a long time, it is just too badly written and no one invested in it. no more acting."

Xiang Li raised his head as he spoke, and a more mocking smile appeared on his face. Director Li's face was livid, and he suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand and poured it towards Li.

At that moment, Wen Nian pulled Xiang Li away, blocking his calf-protecting manager behind him, splashing a glass of red wine on his face, his clothes were red and his hair was wet.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the people around him talking in detail. Out of the corner of his eye, they were all ridiculed and contemptuous. When he looked at Director Li again, he suddenly understood.

What is he at this moment? He seems to be dazzling and loved by countless people, but in the eyes of these people, he is just a small cluster of stars among the many stars that have passed away in the night sky.

It will soon disappear in that colorful starry night, no one cares, no one pays attention.

And what is the meaning of this reception is now clearly revealed.

Wine dripped down Wen Nian's jaw, drop by drop, clustered together along the arc.

Xiang Li's whole body was tense, and when he was about to have an attack, Wen Nian grabbed his wrist, bit his lower lip, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, and said hurriedly in a low voice, "Don't go."

Xiang Li paused, Wen Nian turned around and smiled at her, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Wen Nianta's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry, but he still pretended to be nonchalant.

If it was in the past, how could Wen Nian endure it, I'm afraid he would have pressed Director Li to the ground and beat him up long ago.

Make trouble out of the way first, this is what Wen Nian once said.

But now, looking at Wen Nian's pursed lips, Xiang Li felt sore in her heart.

Wen Nian said, "Go back."

Xiang Li took a deep breath, feeling unwilling, just about to speak, when he heard a cold voice.

Someone came towards them, and the people around slowly dispersed, looked at Li Xunsheng, and saw Lin Suiwen, who she knew was not as good as that one finger among all the rich kids in the city.

He was looking at Wen Nian, with a very calm gaze, as if sizing him up, speaking at a leisurely pace, he said, "Wen Nian, come over here."

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