Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

一

Zheng He is a second-rate actor, what is second-rate?With acting skills and integrity, no one praised him, so when his agent told him helplessly: 'You probably won't renew the contract', he broke out in silence.

After rummaging through the text message sent by his friend yesterday, he paused with his hand pressing the call button.

"Hello? Are you still short of people?"

It was very noisy over there, and Tao Jie's voice was intermittent: "Come here quickly, No. 204 on the second floor of BEACHER."

After nearly eight years in the entertainment industry, he has already passed his best years.

Zheng He really likes this job, even if there are many dark inside stories, he still walks wholeheartedly, never bumping into the south wall and not looking back.

two

Tao Jie is someone he met in the last film, and the two are very close - one is the brother of the male lead, and the other is the sister of the female lead. I don’t know what the screenwriter thinks, but the combined roles of the two people are not enough. For 15 minutes, I was stunned to act out a scene of falling in love and killing each other. Looking at the script, Zheng He was feeling emotional. Tao Jie sat opposite him and scolded: "Damn! This screenwriter's head was kicked by a donkey!?"

Zheng He nodded in agreement, speaking his heart.

The two immediately became confidants.

three

Tao Jie is different from Zheng He in that she has not yet graduated from university. When Zheng He knew that she was only 21 this year, he was really speechless for a moment.

Being able to join this crew at only 21 years old is not easy even if she is just a walk-on. Zheng He thought she was the kind of powerful person in the family, but after getting along with her, she discovered that she was the second type—the one who relies on her body for superiority.

Zheng He didn't like this very much, but he never joined it, not for other reasons, he couldn't stand it.

He can only accept men, yes, he is gay.

four

The BEACHER building was resplendent and magnificent. Zheng He was looking up at the signboard when a voice came from behind: "Little brother, help reverse the car."

He turned his head, and a young man walked out of the BMW X6. He looked handsome with oily hair and pink face. Zheng He was taken aback. Was this man calling himself just now?

The young man took off his sunglasses, looked at Zheng He, and said again: "Little brother, help reverse the car." Then he handsomely threw him the car keys.

Zheng He looked at the key, and then looked down at himself—Yinglun Fan’s casual four-piece suit, and his newly bought black leather shoes, hey, he was regarded as a welcome person by his posture.

Zheng He thought about it, took the one hundred yuan tip from the young man, and really got in and reversed the car.

五

Walking into the ktv box, where the lights were feasting and feasting, Zheng He searched for a long time before finding Tao Jie in the arms of a man.

"Ah, Zheng He is here, come here." Tao Jie stood up and sat aside, greeted Zheng He, and introduced by the way: "This is Mr. Bai, he is Zheng He, my friend."

Zheng He walked in only to find that the Mr. Bai introduced by Tao Jie was not the one she was lying in the other's arms just now. Although he didn't understand what she meant, he didn't say anything, and lowered his head and said, "Mr. Bai, hello."

Mr. Bai looks to be of mixed race, with deep facial features, and the crow's feet around the corners of his eyes and white temples show that he is not young when he smiles.

Mr. Bai handed over a glass of whiskey and asked, "Brother reversing?"

Zheng He was puzzled at first, and then his whole face turned red.

Depend on!How did he know what happened downstairs?

六

Zheng He sat next to Mr. Bai as a matter of course.

Mr. Bai smiled and asked, "You don't look like a model, singer?"

Zheng He smiled awkwardly and shook his head.Mr. Bai directly said that his appearance is not good enough: "I am an actor, have you seen "The Palace of Spring Life"? I played Song Zhiqiu in it."

Mr. Bai shook his head bluntly: "I haven't watched it, but I will watch it in the future." While speaking, his arm rested lightly on Zheng He's shoulder.

Zheng He was a little stiff, and instinctively wanted to break this man's arm back, and then slap him hard, scolding, "I'm not here to sell you!" ', fortunately reason overcame impulse, his eyes drifted to the singing stage, and he took a sip of wine nervously.

"Then...then thank you very much."

"Oh, what's there to thank for that." Mr. Bai seemed to be in a good mood.

Zheng He caught a glimpse of Tao Jie inadvertently, felt that he might not be enthusiastic enough, and after struggling for a while, he lay down on Mr. Bai's arms along his arms. Obviously, Mr. Bai was startled by his 'enthusiasm', and then couldn't help laughing non-stop.

Zheng He knew it later.Realizing that he was too enthusiastic, he blushed and said to go to the toilet, and fled quickly.

Seven

Tao Jie grabbed Zheng He who was rushing in at the door of the toilet, and scolded: "What are you doing? The atmosphere is obviously very good, what are you doing out there?!"

Zheng He covered his face and knelt down: "It's messed up... I can't do it, I can't do it. I'd better go, and you can apologize for me later."

"Damn it! Zheng He, are you sick? You are sick! How many people want to see Mr. Bai and don't have that chance, and you want to run before you even hit first base? If you want to escape, go to bed first!"

Zheng He sensed something, and asked, "Mr. Bai is very good?"

Tao Jie snorted coldly: "You know Young Master Rong, right?"

Zheng He nodded. He is a big name in his company and a very popular person. Who doesn't know him, but it's a pity that he seems to be half-retired recently, and he rarely sees new works.

"He was made popular by Mr. Bai."

Zheng He hesitated: "Then why are there so few new dramas by Young Master Rong in recent years?"

Tao Jie glanced at him: "Is there any need for me to say that?"

Zheng He nodded with emotion, feeling strange again, and asked, "It's not like you. When you meet Mr. Bai, you don't keep it for yourself. Introduce him to me. You have bad intentions."

Tao Jie kicked Zheng He's leg: "Fuck you! If I were a man, I would fuck myself!"

Zheng He understood.

Eight

Zheng He continued to walk into the toilet, but Tao Jie held him back and scolded, "Don't you understand yet?"

"I understand."

"What are you going to do in the bathroom after you understand?"

Zheng He had no choice but to say, "I'm nervous and urgent to urinate. OK?"

Tao Jie suddenly felt that this friend of hers was nearly thirty and still not famous. She could describe it in one word: Definitely!

nine

When Zheng He came back from the toilet, another young man sat next to Mr. Bai. He looked like he was in his early twenties, with shoulder-length hair, long hands and feet, and a beautiful appearance. He was completely different from himself.

If it was in the past, Zheng He would leave as soon as he turned his butt, but he was in the toilet just now, and after thinking about it, he really remembered something. He sent a text message to Tao Jie: Is Mr. Bai called Bai En?

Tao Jie replied: Nonsense.

Zheng He felt as if struck by lightning in an instant, and he was really in a position to marry a rich man.

So, with this self-awareness, Zheng He bit the bullet and walked to Mr. Bai, smiling more softly: "Mr. Bai."

Mr. Bai raised his head and smiled imperceptibly. Zheng He relieved himself, walked to the sofa and waited for the boy to give up his seat.

Zheng He found that Mr. Bai was angry, which made him feel strange, because anyone who saw Mr. Bai's face would not find that he was in a bad mood, but he found out by himself.

Zheng He looked at the young man's back, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, sat on Mr. Bai's lap, and smiled foolishly into Mr. Bai's eyes.

Tsk, he has encountered many such things in GAYBAR!

Fighting for the wind and being jealous, only thick-skinned people can win!Bitch is invincible, do you understand?

Ten

The boy turned his head, obviously surprised by Zheng He's thick skin.

Zheng He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Mr. Bai's neck, and his head moved obediently to the other's chest, showing the domineering arrogance of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Zheng He found that this place was no different from the bar he used to hang out with, as long as he regarded Mr. Bai as his sex buddy, and what's more, Mr. Bai was really good-looking.

The young man walked away indignantly, Zheng He got up to sit there, but his waist was clasped by a pair of hands, Zheng He turned around, and Mr. Bai smiled inexplicably.