There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

Indeed, there are some things that just need to be told to those who understand - those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand or don't want to hear at all, even if you wear out your mouth, it is impossible to persuade he……

The reason is that it is true to say so, but in actual operation, it is still difficult to completely ignore those gossips.

After sending Jiang Chuan and Fang Yu away, the room suddenly became quiet. Originally, Fang Yu wanted to stay with Jinran, but after thinking about it, Jinran still rejected him - at first he made the decision because he thought It's not that I haven't encountered this kind of thing before, so it should be ok to deal with it alone now.

But soon he discovered that he was not as ok as he thought.

He is very aware of how important the opportunity given to him by Chuan Na is to him. Maybe if he jumps out and announces that he has voluntarily given up this role, the attacks on Mr. Li Rui or him may immediately subside. ——But after hesitating for a long time, I found that I didn't have the courage at all: just like a bear standing in front of a jar full of honey, what reason do you have to stop it from trying this jar? It has been waiting for most of its life What about the honey?

I missed it, and I don't know when the next opportunity will come.

Don't even know if it's even coming.

When a person is quiet, it is easy to think wildly, so for the next whole night, unfortunately, the whole person is struggling back and forth between "suddenly want to think about it" and "suddenly can't think about it", just go back and forth like this Forte tossed until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he still didn't have the slightest urge to fall asleep - the black-haired young man lying on the bed stared at the ceiling, when the ninth thousand eight hundred and seventy three Mianyangs in his mind squeezed into After the flock, he was silent for three seconds, then simply lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, then grabbed his phone and sent a text message to Fang Yu——

[Sincerely: A multiple-choice question, choice 30: Now Weibo announces that I will withdraw from the casting of "Star Fire Liaoyuan", please let the sunspots off; Choice [-]: Go out for a while, get drunk and sing. 】After the text message was sent, within about [-] seconds, he got Fang Yu's answer, opened the text message, and there were only two concise words in it——

[Fang Yu: Go to the waves. 】

Jinran felt that he had got the answer he wanted, he let out a long breath and put down his phone, he rolled non-stop to the bathroom to take a shower, dried his hair and changed into a hair that was slightly longer than his own spiritual short hair Some of the wigs that are more popular among Korean male stars, put on black-framed flat glasses, and put on the big underpants and oversized shirt that "Yuan Jinran" basically never wears on weekdays—when everything is ready, the black hair looks young Ren carefully looked at himself in the mirror, and was very satisfied to find that the wig had played a wonderful role: now he looks dumb and timid, like a Zhai who has just been kicked out of his home and forced to go to a nightclub for a blind date .

Before going out, Jinran grabbed his car keys from the table - but at the moment when he was changing his shoes, for some reason, he remembered what Jiang Chuan said that day, "You will be recognized when you drive your car". In a word, he turned around and put this car key away, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found another car key that was covered with dust under the coffee table—different from the luxury car he drives now, this one The car is a scooter that he happily ran to buy after the second male lead in a play for the first time 13 years ago received a very considerable salary for him at the time.

After so many years, now the money in the bank card is enough to buy all the cars he wants, any brand, and in fact, there are several cars parked in his garage that can make ordinary male creatures envious to death—— If it weren't for the sudden desire to live a nightlife today, Jinran would have almost forgotten its existence.

However, the paradox is that when Jinran grasped the car keys in his hand, the excitement of the day when he went to pick up the car was so exciting that he couldn't help himself, but it was very clear in his heart... Following this, the memory is like a flash It was the first time he entered the show business circle, had his own manager for the first time, received a role that could speak for the first time, and acted as a serious male lead for the first time——

I would like to clearly remember how satisfied he was at that time. All opportunities were gifts to him, and all those who were willing to give him opportunities were benefactors to him. Live every day. I am very fulfilled and full of expectations for the future-as for when did this "very satisfying" form change; I don't really remember when it started, and I no longer naively feel that it happened to me Everything is a miracle and luck, calmly think about whether you have what the other party who signed the contract with you needs, and start learning to bargain to get the most benefits——

At the beginning, in the "initial aspiration" for the actor's career, there was less fun and more responsibility.

For example, in the past, Jinran might have given up the role of Chuanna after explaining everything clearly according to his own temperament, and gave himself a cool exit... But now, whether to take such a role seems to be irrelevant. It is "Yuan Jinran"'s personal matter. Whether his agent, his boss, and even all the employees in the entire im agency behind him can eat a meal every night, these trivial things seem to disappear in an instant. pressed on him.

Jinran went downstairs and dumped the dusty black Volkswagen from the garage. At this time, the phone in his pocket vibrated again. He took it out and looked, and found that it was Fang Yu, the agent said. : Be careful not to be photographed by the paparazzi, have fun, I am working overtime at the company now, and I will make sure to get this done before the sun rises tomorrow.

Well.

Yes, that's it.

He, Yuan Jinran, is the mt who charged forward, and he must bear all the damage from the outside world—and as his teammate, at this moment, the company's team is also planning non-stop in the rear, trying to win this game The victory... This is a very simple truth: if the mt falls and exposes the resources behind, then the only thing waiting for them is to destroy the group and then gameover.

The end result is that everyone goes home and eats by themselves.

Jinran thought about it, and was thinking about how to reply to this text message, when another message came in——

[I left my wallet at your house, can I come and get it now? ] It's Jiang Chuan.

He didn't pay attention to the sofa or where Jiang Chuan's wallet appeared... Besides, why did this guy take out his wallet at his house when he had nothing to do? Isn't this too strange?Since I was puzzled, I put aside the text message from Mr. Manager, who could answer it or not, stopped the car on the side of the road in the community, and typed a lot of words to tell Jiang Chuan that he was not at home at the moment and was preparing I went out to play and asked him if I could pick it up tomorrow—after thinking for a long time, I finally edited the text message, and the moment he finally sent it, he regretted it again, cleared the content of the text message, and he replied: But I fell asleep, and I put a cucumber mask on my face, I’ll pick it up tomorrow, okay?>口<Probably because the term "cucumber mask" has a bit of deterrent damage, and it took Jiang Chuan 10 minutes to release it "Calm" skill - in short, when Jinran parked the car in front of the nightclub, the other party sent an extremely calm "oh".

Just put your phone in your pocket.

He walked into the nightclub with his head held high.

……

——If you have to find a popular and noisy place to stop yourself from thinking wildly at night when you are lonely and cold and easy to think about it, then these nightlife places are probably the best choice—although this kind of noisy place seems a bit inappropriate. However, such an old man whose mind is aging ahead of time——and "Yuan Jinran" hates all noisy entertainment venues is almost known in the industry, so this place is safe for him at this moment, because probably no reporter would think of it Yuan Jinran will be stimulated to come to the place he hates the most to seek his soul home (.).

The last time someone invited Jinran to this kind of entertainment place was during the filming of "The Sound of Time Passing", Jinran refused without hesitation on the pretext of catching a cold. It is necessary to pay such a cold and noble old-age life ahead of time. The price was that his boyfriend who had been dating for more than half a year silently climbed into another woman's bed.

...well, don't think about that.

Just let those little bitches smash with dogs forever, so what?

Tonight is for relaxing.

I didn't come to embarrass myself.

Just trying to force his mind not to continue the strange development of God, at this time, others also stepped into the hall - to be honest, he almost can't remember the last time he came to the nightclub to play in a serious way. What era happened? If he was really asked to tell an accurate and true date, the answer he could give might only be the previous life (...).

In short, it was a bad start today.

When this old-fashioned star stepped into the door of the nightclub, he was almost immediately frowned by the dj's ghostly screams, and the dj happily sang "the sun comes out" I climb the hillside, yoyo, I want to sing when I climb to the top of the mountain, yoyoyo", when a waiter came up, gesticulating with Jinran——

DJ's voice is so loud, of course Jin Ran couldn't hear clearly, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down and leaned closer to the waiter's ear: "Huh?"

The waiter continued to gesticulate. From his expression and the width of his mouth opening, it can be seen that he is trying to talk to Jinran——

DJ: "Sing the song for that little sister, it makes me cry in my heart, yo! I'm chewing big bubble gum, yo, what I'm thinking of is a Japanese flower girl! yo! The people below are hi Get up! Yo!"

Jin Ran speechlessly glanced at the cheerful DJ at the top of the dance floor, turned his head, pushed the pair of otaku glasses on his face, and moved closer to the waiter: "...I can't hear what you are saying at all, it can make your family Can the dj keep your voice down?"

Such a request is a bit capricious in a nightclub.

So the answer is no.

Finally, through the gestures and lip-synch that belonged to the primitive people, I got a little understanding that the waiter brother asked him if he had a reservation. After shaking his head honestly, he was led by the other party to the one he asked for. A slightly quieter location - Of course such a complicated request cannot be fulfilled by gesticulating, but it was entered into the notepad of the mobile phone and typed for the waiter to read.Seeing the suddenly enlightened face of the waiter, Jinran's depressed mood improved a little bit: I always felt as if I had done something extremely witty.

Before he considered leaving, he left a letter in the suggestion box to the owner of the nightclub, emphasizing how important it is to prepare an ipad for every waiter to communicate with the guests.

...Of course, the premise is that there will be such old-fashioned things as "suggestion boxes" in nightclubs.

Jinran took a seat at the slightly quieter high-priced VIP seat. The waiter politely said that the booth was the least efficient and asked him if he needed someone to accompany him to play with. Every nightclub has a resident princess who comes to accompany him. He shook his head to express his refusal, and in order to achieve the minimum consumption, he ignored the waiter's strange eyes and ordered a bunch of wine in a mess, handed the order book to the waiter, and watched him off. Leave with a subtle expression on his face.

He believed that when he checked the wine list from beginning to end, the waiter must have sighed silently in his heart: idiot.

But it doesn't matter, there are probably too many people scolding him like this tonight, and I really don't miss this one.

Painless.

Waiting for my wine to be served with peace of mind, while I was waiting, I took a look at the dance of demons on the dance floor—it was really a dance of demons, and I don’t know if all the DJs in this house have this style or the DJ style tonight is more unique , when all the drinks ordered by Jinran were delivered, the time pointed to 01:30 in the morning-at this time when the elementary school students went to bed, the DJ began to sing "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird said early you Why carry a pack of dynamite on your back."

To be honest, when I heard this, I actually wanted to call the police: for the crime of assaulting a minor.

If this is not mine.

Then, a scene so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off appeared, the DJ suddenly stopped in the middle of singing, and raised his arms like a psychosis and shouted: "Followers, come!"

The crowd on the dance floor below yelled in unison: "I'm going to bomb the school, the principal doesn't know!"

DJ lowered his arm, took the microphone, waved the microphone around in the posture of a Balala little magic fairy, raised his orchid finger and put it on his lips: "As soon as I pull the cord, I will run!"

Put the mic down and point it at the people on the dance floor below—

People on the dance floor: "Sound no bird in school! Yo!"

At the end of the song, everyone cheered, twisted, and applauded with great enthusiasm.

Sincerely: "..."

I really feel that I am a star for nothing.

Today, just today, in this nightclub that he can no longer remember the name of, he felt that he had truly seen what popularity is - in front of this dj who is so awesome that he breaks through the sky, his little popularity of Yuan Jinran It's like a child pretending to be a house wine, it's not enough to watch... Well, Teacher Bai Wenqi is probably crying and begging to shine the shoes of this great dj.

When the black-haired young man was staring at the stage with a sad face, and the DJ stomped his feet and began to sing "Shook, Shuk, Shuk, Shuke, Shuke", the waiter with the same sad face was carrying a large plate of colorful The wine was served—seeing those wines of various colors, I really felt that I could summon the DJ Shenlong.

... Uh, sorry, I was played badly.

Expressionlessly, he grabbed the glass of blue liquid in front of him, mixed with unknown wine and drink, and poured it into his mouth. When the hot liquid slid down his throat, the light fragrance of blueberries spread between his lips and teeth, making his scalp feel comfortable The ground exploded——the black-haired young man let out a long breath of comfort, leaned his head on the soft sofa and squinted his eyes slightly, and at the same time felt a wave of hot blood on his head: one more cup, just one more cup, he felt that he would be useful Go rush to the stage and blow the head of that dj who has been professionally destroying children for 300 years.

And just when this idea became more and more intense, Jinran was seriously considering using this method to replace the headlines that would tear her face off with the screenwriter of "Star Fire"——

The painting style on the stage suddenly changed.

The primary school student DJ went home to do his homework after get off work.

There was a silence on the stage for three seconds, and then, a large pile of white smoke was suddenly touched, and with the flashing neon lights everywhere, the stage was shrouded in a (cross out) mysterious atmosphere of a (cross out) 80s Shanghai dance hall... …The black-haired young man sitting on the sofa lazily raised his eyelids and took a look. At this time, he found that behind the dimly lit stage came up an extremely slender figure whose height could be known at a glance. Nice young man.

Yes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a young man—

Jinran even wanted to say that he is a teenager who is not qualified to go to entertainment venues.

At least people of this age would not allow themselves to wear such a suffocatingly tight leather jacket and leather pants to appear in any place other than lying on their husband's bed.

The stage was smoggy and the nightclub was dimly lit. Jin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and struggled to notice that the boy's hair was dyed a flamboyant red color—when he stepped on the stage, he was wearing heavy metal punk elements on his feet. The boots made a "snap" sound, and the leather jacket that wrapped him tightly and showed his perfect figure unreservedly reflected the light of the stage. At this time, not to mention the old man who scavenged Yuan Jinran, even the people below the dance floor Follow and stay where you are.

His ass is up.

His shoulders are very broad.

His waist is very narrow.

His legs are very long.

His body proportions are so perfect that it does not conform to scientific logic, like a Two-dimensional creature that came out of a comic.

Sitting on the sofa, the black-haired young man subconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips. After confirming that there was no hala coming out, he silently made up Jiang Chuan's figure - and then rest assured He suddenly found that his heart was still facing Jiang Mingyue, and he didn't randomly shoot at the sight in front of him for the time being...

Sexy ditches.

And this moment.

There is no prologue, no provocative and encouraging lines, and before everyone has time to react, the background music has sounded——

The familiar tune made Jinran slightly taken aback. He never expected that after playing all kinds of nursery rhymes in this nightclub, even the famous song "Opera II" by the famous male singer Vitas of Maoxiong Country would be played... He picked up the glass still filled with liquor in front of him, put it to his lips, and took a sip. His heart became more or less interested. While sitting upright, he made a surprising new discovery——this nightclub is acting. The performance was very full, not only had to lip-sync the song of Vitas, but also found a...foreigner to lip-sync.

The deep facial features are half hidden in the shadows, so I can't see clearly the specific appearance of the red-haired boy standing on the stage at this moment, I can only guess from the expressions of the little girls on the dance floor below that this boy is probably very handsome...

No matter what, he always had the illusion that the other party was pretending to be mysterious and hiding himself—just like Yuan Jinran—it was a bit strange and abrupt for such an idea to pop up suddenly. There was a problem with his own judgment, he put down the cup in his hand, sat up a little more firmly, and sat smilingly waiting for the boy to lip-sync.

The beginning of "Opera II" was smooth, brisk and jumpy. Under the gaze of the black-haired young man, the red-haired boy standing on the stage held the microphone to his lips. Under the cover of the mist, the thin lips slightly Raised, and sang the first line of the lyrics——

A perfect start.

The opening of Opera II is everything it should be in itself.

From emotion, to rhythm, to singing skills.

It's so perfect it's almost like... just lip-syncing.

In addition to the fact that the scene was a little noisy, the original sound sounded a little strange and different from what I heard before.

Sincerely: "..."

Of course, in this kind of nightclub, what earth-shattering god can be expected to appear?

It cannot be said that he fell back on the sofa in disappointment, the VIP seat was in the front row, and he was not sure if his behavior was seen by the teenagers on the stage—in short, when he stretched out his hand to grab his wine glass At the same time, he felt that the people on the stage turned their heads to his side, but before he had time to see whether he was looking at his side, the boy had already turned his head back .

Probably an illusion.

With a bunch of choppy hot girls shaking under their noses, such a young boy has nothing to do with an uncle like Lao Tzu.

I thought with a blank face.

But at this time, with the passage of time, the first half of the song was gradually finished, and the red-haired boy standing on the stage suddenly changed the microphone from his right hand to his left with a big movement, and his arms shook. Four puffs of milky white smoke "poof"!The high and high part of the wide range spanning five octaves and making Vitas himself the legendary "Prince of Dolphin Sound" appeared——

Just as perfect as I remembered.

Jin Ran closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. He had just experienced the devastation of the series of nursery rhymes that ruined his childhood. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling that a good song is indeed a good song. It doesn't need lyrics, and the simple singing of the melody has the charm of directly hitting people's hearts. , even in the chaotic nightclub at this moment, the perfect song can still show its own deterrent power unaffected——

Sincerely opened his eyes, he was not surprised to see that as the young people on the dance floor began to twist their bodies, on the stage, the red-haired boy holding the microphone properly opened or shortened the distance between his lips and the microphone, Let the whole treble part have a patchwork stage effect——

and many more.

blah blah blah blah.

"..."

The dark-haired young man sitting on the sofa widened his eyes slightly.

He doesn't know much about singing, but in order to sing the song "Who's Listening", he also received a month of professional training, and this month's professional training was too late for him to learn too general However, considering that he may be asked to sing live when promoting movies in the future, the instructor specially taught him how to accurately grasp the way to avoid people slandering him as fake singing——

If it is lip-syncing and playing the recording, then the whole singing process is perfect, and the performance is as good as in a recording studio.

But if it is a real singing, then the singing effect must be different from that in the studio. With the singer's movements—whether it is dancing or adjusting the position of the microphone, the sung songs will undergo some changes, which may bring some Airy sound, it is also possible that the volume of the sound is different simply because the position of the microphone is moved.

This is why so many singers like to subconsciously move their microphones when singing live.

And at this moment, the red-haired boy actually did the same.

What's even more shocking is that this piece of "Opera II", which I thought was playing the recording from the beginning to the end, actually changed very well because of his small movements...

He really sings.

He really sings.

he!yes!real!Sing!

At this time, this occasion, this place, this environment, a young red-haired boy who looks so young, glamorous and noble, as if he can't eat a bowl of rice like DJ, has a calm face in an earth-shattering way He sang a song of a great god beyond the level of a great god.

If he went to participate in "The Voice of Heaven", the chairs of those mentors would probably be broken for him.

Jinran clutched his chest, feeling that he needed to calm down—so, after the climax of the song, the song once again entered the blindfolded Jinran who thought that "it's on the level but compared to the sound of the recording. It seems a little different" in the smooth part, he took out his mobile phone and sent Fang Yu a text message: A miracle happened here.

Fang Yu replied almost immediately: What the hell?Have you seen someone more handsome than Jiang Chuan?Are you leaving the group?Are you saying goodbye to being a virgin?I'm going to prepare red bean soup for you?

Kindly reply: Get out.

Fang Yu replied: What exactly is it?

Reply with respect: There is an underage child who sang "Opera II" to the level of lip-syncing.

Fang Yu replied: How is it possible? It seems that you have been drinking a lot, and you can't even tell the difference between fake singing and real singing. The teacher who taught you these skills back then will faint in the toilet.

Sincerely reply: ...

Fang Yu replied: Did you drive there tonight?Tell me the address and I’ll have someone pick you up. Don’t save me. Do you still remember that guy from abroad? He’s in a vegetative state than you wake up. He’s the one who rescued you. You don’t want to lie down again. So this story tells us to obey the law and follow the law. People who violate the traffic law will not only be deducted points and fined, but those who violate the law and discipline will definitely not end well.

Sincerely reply: ...

Fang Yu replied: Address, I will pick you up later, and I will go to your yard early tomorrow morning to steal roses and plead guilty.

"..."

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand for 15 seconds, No. 16 seconds, the black-haired young man who was already somewhat alcoholic relied on the courage and impulsiveness bestowed by alcohol, and decisively stuffed the mobile phone into his trouser pocket... a series of After the action was completed, he pursed his lips, and couldn't help but look up at the young man on the stage again, and this time, across the crowd, his gaze collided with the red-haired boy in such a casual way——

It seemed that they hadn't expected that the other party would look at them at this time, so both of them were taken aback for a moment. The person who was singing calmly on the stage also interrupted the lyrics because of this accident, but he quickly returned. Overwhelmed, he connected the lyrics with his excellent reflexes that would have been impossible to discover without careful attention.

However, after this point, his eyes never moved away from Jinran's face.

This child just stared at the black-haired young man sitting under the stage in such an aboveboard manner, the evil smile on his face retracted, and he sang the whole song expressionlessly—it has to be said that he had an expressionless expression on his face. When expressing his expression, his gaze even seemed to become a lot more fierce. Even though Jinran couldn't see what he looked like in the dim light at the moment, this young man could easily make him feel aggressive.

Like a beast.

Makes people uneasy.

It seems that in the next second, as long as one is not paying attention, he will be skinned and cramped and swallowed alive.

Such eyes are familiar.

But... where exactly did I see it?

Thinking about this question, he grabbed the third glass of wine in his hand, regardless of whether it was red wine that needed to be savored or something else, he raised his head and drank it in a bold sip—the smooth wine from When the throat flows, it brings mental paralysis at the same time. After all, the brain has no time to think about why he is sitting here tonight and why he is troubled. Staring at the crack at the corner of the table in front of him, he muttered to himself: "Where did you see that look?"

……

"Damn, headache."

The answer is: not at all.