When an actor meets a male god

Article 708. A long time ago, when I was standing alone on the edge of the Cliff of Moher, I used to think that one day in the future, if I could bring another person to see the scenery I have seen, I would walk through it. place.

Maybe it will be a good thing.

——Yan Changan

Lu Ran was a little dizzy.

The man rubbed his head, which was still aching because of the hangover, and turned his head belatedly to look at Yan Chang'an who was sitting beside him.

"The plane took off?"

Yan Changan leaned on the back of the chair, casually flipping through a magazine, with a calm expression, without even raising his head, and nodded slightly.

"..." Lu Ran hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking again, "Are we really going to Ireland?"

Shaking his head, it seemed that he felt helpless for Lu Ran asking such stupid questions again and again. He closed the magazine in his hand and turned his head to look at Lu Ran. Yan Changan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Since we went out to Now, you have asked no less than ten times."

"I think...if your IQ is okay, the information on the boarding pass is enough to tell you the answer."

Completely speechless by Yan Changan's words, Lu Ran took a deep breath, grabbed Yan Changan's shoulder and shook it vigorously, staring at him a little madly.

"The labor and management are asking why you are going to Ireland all of a sudden! You didn't even discuss it with me and just got me on the plane! There are still a lot of announcements to be made in the country!"

After all, Choice is a new movie that has just been released, and it is still showing in theaters. As the leading actor, Lu Ran naturally knows how much publicity he needs to do next, how many cities and how many movie theaters he will go to.

Now in a daze, he boarded the plane with Yan Changan and went to Ireland?

Regarding Lu Ran's madness, Yan Chang'an looked very calm. The man slightly hooked his lips, raised his hand and rubbed Lu Ran's head, as if he was smoothing the hair of a large dog.

"Don't worry, I have already greeted Ding Dang in advance when I brought you out."

"What?" It seemed that the news was too inconceivable, Lu Ran frowned and asked suspiciously, "How is it possible? This is not Ding Dang's style at all, regardless of Yan Changan's claws on his head." ..."

Just kidding, Lu Ran and Ding Dang have known each other for so many years, Ding Dang is simply the kind of strong woman who is selfless and leaves no room for work, okay?When there is an announcement, let alone go out to play, Lu Ran has a fever, unless it is [-] degrees and can't get up, otherwise, even if the fever is dizzy, I have to climb up!

According to Ding Dang's original words, it is in the entertainment circle, the surface is glamorous, but in fact, everyone is desperate to overdraw their youth. If you don't work hard, don't work hard, then you will be stepped on by others forever Don't be overborn.

Yan Changan shook his head, opened the magazine on his lap again, looked at it seriously, and explained without raising his head: "I told her that you will go to Ireland with me to find inspiration. , when we go back, we can almost start recording the album.”

"..." Lu Ran was shocked again.

"Ten days? Brother, are you kidding me?"

This time, Yan Changan was not even interested in answering, the man smiled slightly, put on the blindfold and leaned on the back of the chair to rest.

Well, fuck yourself.

Lu Ran curled his lips at Yan Chang'an who couldn't see his movements while wearing a blindfold, and rolled his eyes, murmuring doubts about whether Yan Chang'an could create an entire album of songs within ten days.

"When Ding Dang turns against you, don't blame me for not helping you..."

Lu Ran's soliloquies reached Yan Chang'an's ears, and the eyes under the eyepatch slowly opened, with a helpless and pampering gleam flashing.

He has been to Ireland many times, and every time he went, he thought about it more than once, if one day... he could take the people he likes to see the scenery and drink a glass of dark beer...

Thinking about it, Yan Changan sighed helplessly again.

But Lu Ran is so stupid...I'm afraid that if I plan and think hard here, it will only be an unexpected trip that destroys his work plan when I get to him, right?

Fourteen hours of long flight.

When Lu Ran got off the plane, even though he fell asleep in the middle, he couldn't help but now his face was dark yellow and full of fatigue, and even his usually bright almond eyes couldn't help but feel a little lethargic at this moment .

On the other hand, Yan Changan, a man with one hand in his trouser pocket, straight back, tall and long legs, and even a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, according to Lu Ran's observation, just this moment, passing by them Among the seven or eight foreigners around him, five secretly glanced at Yan Changan.

Shaking his head silently, he didn't want to say anything about the world that doesn't respect borders.

Rubbing his stomach, Lu Ran pouted, "Where are you going now? I'm going to starve to death."

Yan Changan raised his eyebrows, turned his head just in time to see Lu Ran rubbing his stomach and looking at him, his eyes were wet, like a pet dog wagging its tail at its owner.

With a slight movement in his heart, the man's smile deepened a bit, and he habitually raised his hand to rub Lu Ran's hair, "Take you to eat delicious food."

Hearing that there is something delicious, or that Yan Chang'an has rubbed his hair too many times, at this moment Lu Ran unexpectedly did not blow his hair, seems to be used to it?

Yan Changan took Lu Ran to a small town with a beautiful name called Shannon in the central west of Ireland.

The dinner that has been ordered before is enjoyed in an Irish aunt's house with a decoration style that resembles the architectural style of the 89s. The warm fireplace, the unique local dark beer, scone butter, exquisite cakes, and desserts , as well as fried to crispy pork chops, potatoes, roast chicken.

After drinking and eating, there are even Irish folk songs and performances arranged by the local people.

After dinner, it was night, and Lu Ran and Yan Changan stayed in a small local bungalow that was vacated for short-term rent.

The white fence encloses a green area. The outer wall of the house is covered with creepers and roses. There are two greyhound gray dogs squatting at the door. They are very big and have very long legs. Will stand up and spin around his legs.

The red brick walls, the blue sky, the humid air, and the faint sound of the unique Irish harp can be heard.

Lu Ran took a deep breath of the slightly steamy air, his eyes sparkling, and he turned his head to look at Yan Changan, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, "How did you find such a good place?"

At that time, Yan Changan was sitting on a white rocking chair on the balcony, writing and drawing with a stack of white paper in his hand.

When he raised his head, he happened to see Lu Ran smiling at him, behind him was the setting sun that was about to set, and the warm yellow light shrouded him, as if the whole world had served as a foil for him.

Yan Chang'an looked at Lu Ran in a daze, but he didn't want to make a sound to break the scene.

Doubt, frown.

Seeing that Yan Changan ignored him, Lu Ran curled his lips and pointed out at him, "Hey, then you are writing songs here, I'll go out for a stroll."

The man chuckled, it wasn't the first time he went abroad, but every time it was not for movie shooting, for movie promotion, or for the cover of a magazine, he came in a hurry and left in a hurry, how could it be like this time , Yan Changan led him familiarly, and Lu Ran was almost completely attracted by this place.

A small town like Ireland is so beautiful that people can't even find any words to describe it.

After saying hello to Yan Changan, Lu Ran happily ran downstairs and went for a walk alone.

And what about Yan Changan?

Looking at Lu Ran who disappeared in a flash, he sighed helplessly, and his eyes once again fell on the stave in front of him, which had begun to take shape.

Shannon has the best preserved Bentila Castle in Ireland.

Looking at it from a distance, it is tall and majestic, and there is an indescribable retro plot of the [-]th century.

In front of the castle, a group of people were playing the harp and the violin, and they couldn't help but stop. Lu Ran listened patiently for a while, but what appeared in his mind was the image of Yan Chang'an sitting in front of the piano with his fingers flying.

"No wonder that guy Yan Chang'an came here to find inspiration..." As he walked forward, he looked around, muttering about the man who was still sitting on the balcony writing songs.

As he walked, Lu Ran's eyes suddenly lit up.

In front of him was an Irish grandfather with a gray beard and a drawing board in front of him.

Lu Ran leaned over and sat down on the stool in front of the old man, trying to communicate with him in broken English.

"Here, draw, I want, I want to draw."

It seemed that he had a good impression of this oriental man who suddenly appeared. The old man laughed, pointed to his drawing board, and then pointed to Lu Ran, "Are you going to draw a self-portrait of yourself?"

Lu Ran nodded vigorously.

I have to say that the old man is a great painter, and Lu Ran didn't wait too long before he got his own portrait, which was so lifelike that it was enough for Lu Ran.

Putting away the portrait, he gave the old man a thumbs-up. Lu Ran chuckled, thinking that he would show off with Yan Chang'an after he went back for a while.

Saying goodbye to the old man, just turning around to leave, the man rolled his eyes, as if remembering something, he approached the old man tentatively and opened his mouth.

"Here, can I draw one myself?"

As if he had never met a guest with such a request, the old man frowned suspiciously, shook his head and chuckled, moved his drawing board to Lu Ran's side, handed him the brush by the way, and spread his hands.

"Oh, do you want to draw your lover? Of course you can, handsome oriental boy, come on, come and try."

"……"spouse?Lu Ran paused, coughed and tried to explain, but finally gave up. When the painting was finished, the misunderstanding would naturally be resolved.

Lu Ran painted for an hour and a half.

When the finished product came out, I have to say that the old man's expression became very weird.

"Oh, handsome oriental guy, is this your lover?" The grandfather patted Lu Ran on the shoulder, "I have to say, your drawing is really ugly, but take it back, I think, you He will be happy."

"..." Shocked, Lu Ran silently looked at the result of his drawing, he felt that his drawing was very good, what's wrong? He was obviously very similar to that guy Yan Chang'an.

Here, looking at Lu Ran's expression as if he was shocked, the old man laughed loudly, "Hey, believe me, no matter how good your drawing is, he will be happy. I wish you happiness!"

"Sure enough, it is a country that supports the legalization of homosexuality..." Lu Ran muttered, but at the same time couldn't help rejecting the old man's enthusiasm. say goodbye.

When Lu Ran returned to his place of residence, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Enthusiastically rushed upstairs to the balcony, as expected, Yan Changan was still there, and even his posture did not change much from when Lu Ran went out, and the only difference was that the stool next to the man had been placed A thick stack of white paper filled with musical notes.

"Hehehe, stop writing, let me show you something!" Snatching the thing in front of Yan Changan and putting it aside, Lu Ran put his hands behind his back with some mysterious hands, and smiled brilliantly.

Raising his hand and rubbing his sore eye sockets, Yan Changan raised his head and looked at Lu Ran, "Are you back? Did you have fun?"

"Happy, happy, guess what I brought back for you?"

"Don't guess."

Yan Changan raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned back in the seat, his eyes narrowed, his eyes fell on the corner of the white paper exposed behind Lu Ran, and he shook his head amusedly.

"Why are you so boring!" Lu Ran glared at Yan Chang'an, but he was used to it, so he wasn't really angry. He smiled and took out the portrait hidden behind his back.

"Dang-dang-dang-look!"

After receiving the portrait, Yan Chang'an frowned suddenly, and raised his head to look at Lu Ran with some doubts, "Is this drawn by you? An abstract painting? Or an alien? Tsk tsk tsk, it's too ugly."

Yan Chang'an looked at the painting that Lu Ran handed to him in some incomprehensible way. If he said it was a person, he really couldn't go against his conscience. If he said it was a donkey, he could vaguely see some human features.

In addition, the extremely exaggerated use of colors and the gaudy appearance made Yan Chang'an dizzy, and he couldn't tell which one was the pattern and which one was the color.

"..." Snatching the portrait from Yan Chang'an's hand, Lu Ran gave him a hard look, "You who don't know how to appreciate it! Alien, you are an alien!"

After saying this, Lu Ran raised his head and snorted coldly, and went straight to his room without looking at Yan Changan.Guy who doesn't know how to appreciate... Lu Ran didn't know what was going on, so he rubbed his heart.

Always feeling a little panicked, shaking his head, Lu Ran once again took out the portrait he had drawn for more than an hour, is it really ugly?

Obviously he thinks he draws a lot like him...

The eyes of the masses are the brightest. With an idea, Lu Ran took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the portrait, and clicked on Weibo.

Lu Lu Lu Lu Ran: Please call me Picasso Lu Ran?I think my paintings are so resembling, so artistic and so good. I don’t need to say that everyone knows who I draw, hahahaha?

It took only 10 minutes for Weibo to be posted, and soon there were more than 1 comments below.

Tease you to play No. [-]: I just found out today that the star I have liked for six years is not only a bitch, but also a patient with severe paranoia and cerebral palsy, heartbroken and moved.

To tease you with number two: Damn, what the hell scared the labor excavator over!

To tease you with No. 24: Lu Ranran, the scumbag, don’t embarrass yourself with scumbag technology... What the hell is that painted, it just blinded my [-]k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

To tease you with No. [-]: I seem to have discovered something extraordinary!From the picture, although it is relatively abstract, but the vague outline feels like an alien creature, and Yingdi Lu actually knows aliens? !

To tease you with No. [-]: I understand the truth, but why is the painting so ugly?

To tease you with No. [-]: Although I really can’t tell who you are drawing, I still want to light a wax for him silently, it’s so fucking ugly!

To tease you with No. 100086: Add [-] upstairs!

To tease you with No. [-]: Dian Wa Dian Wa Dian Wa Dian Wax

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Silently scrolling through the comments, Lu Ran expressed that his heart was hurt.

The frightened and disgusted expression on Yan Changan's face when he saw it for the first time appeared again in his mind, and Lu Ran sat up with some anxiety, picked up the painting and was about to tear it up.

Ding--

The phone system beeped, Lu Ran paused, put the portrait beside him, picked up the phone, and tapped refresh with some doubts.

Yan Chang'an: The drawing is quite similar, but my eyes are not that big, remember to draw smaller next time, be good. //Lu Lu Lu Lu Ran: Please call me Picasso Lu Ran?I think my paintings are so resembling, so artistic and so good. I don’t need to say that everyone knows who I draw, hahahaha?