prince meets king

But Gu Donglin is indeed right, except for his own fantasies, few people will stare at your unusualness for a long time. Some people saw Gu Donglin and Duan Rong come in together, and raised their glasses to strike up a conversation, asking which artist company he is from, Or exchange business cards with him.Gu Donglin took it with great interest, and found that it was filled with the names of managers and producers, so Gu Zi stuffed it into his pocket.Others were waiting for him to return his business card, but found that he seemed only interested in flirting with beauties, so they couldn't help but left disgruntled.

Gu Donglin didn't know the appearance rate of these beauties, but he could tell whether they were pretty or not.For these ladies wrapped in night gowns, Gu Donglin was obviously very unusual.He was wearing an ordinary canvas bag slung across his shoulders, looking like a young student, greenness is almost as rare as chastity in this industry.But once we started talking, I found that this kid was very sweet in his speech, and he was full of free compliments, and the posture of holding a goblet could almost be described as precisely trained, obviously he was a veteran.The ladies were so teased by him that they covered their mouths and smiled frequently. After a while, they gathered more and more, which attracted the attention of many people.

Near ten o'clock, someone patted him on the shoulder: "You can get away with it."

Gu Donglin turned his head and smiled at Duan Rong, holding a mousse cake in his hand.

"Oh, Mr. Gu is Mr. Duan's friend!" the beauties shouted in unison, "When will Mr. Gu be willing to introduce us!"

Duan Rong said lightly that it was a pleasure to meet her, and raised her hand to check the time: "It's almost time, I'll take you back."

Under the envy of the beauties, Gu Donglin obediently put down the cake, thought for a while, and held it in his hand again, then hesitated, took another two yuan, and then followed Duan Rong out the door.Duan Rong looked at the cake several times.Gu Donglin couldn't help but conjure up a few paper bags, and comforted him with actions: I will be careful not to get it on the car.

Duan Rong couldn't help but pulled a tissue and handed it to him, "Wipe it off." Then he pointed to his lips.

Gu Donglin didn't feel embarrassed either, he just wiped it hard again, and felt his lips were dry, so he licked them with the tip of his tongue.He gave an address casually, and asked Duan Rong to drop himself off at the two intersections, then thanked him with a smile, and the two left separately.

That night, Gu Donglin didn't return to the dormitory until almost midnight.As soon as Yan Runyu opened the door, he saw the bandage on his hand, and it jumped up like a spring: "Gu Zhe! You are injured!"

"More than that." Gu Donglin put down his crossbody bag, peeled off his T-shirt and threw it near the door, "It was even repaired."

Yan Runyu panicked.He was tall and thin, as if four sticks had been tied to the straw. He spoke and acted with an inexplicable sense of incongruity. The only defense was to make those who saw him laugh. Then he can take the opportunity to escape.But there is no better person.Gu Donglin and him are congenial and have similar hobbies. When drinking at night, they hug each other and say that they are not married to each other—especially after Mrs. Gu is about to dump Gu Zhe.

At this moment, Yan Runyu circled around him: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Did someone attack you, Gu Zhe!"

"Beware of accidents." Gu Donglin collapsed on the sofa with big characters.

Yan Runyu sat down and leaned aside, looking like a cartoon.

"It's really indescribable... It's like a barbarian in the Saxon era..." Gu Donglin hiccupped, "It's the kind that screams and rushes to you for no reason when you are full of old wine, and cuts you with a knife. Drop your knees, or something."

Yan Runyu groaned cooperatively, and it sounded painful: "It's so disgraceful, I should go to hell."

"Don't be so mean. How could he go to hell?" Gu Donglin said seriously, "His spirit will dissipate faster than his body."

Sun Han pushed open the door and poked his head out: "If you don't want to see what time it is..."

Yan Runyu scolded him, "Gu Zhe was beaten! That superstar!"

Sun Han rubbed his eyes: "I just said, how can you deal with the music idler class." After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is it serious? Do you want to find Lao Zhang? Lao Zhang ate half of his dinner today, and went to jail again Go. If we want to sue, we shall win."

Yan Runyu screamed: "Those entertainment companies have the best lawyers!"

Sun Han argued that we have plenty of judges.

Gu Donglin put the matcha mousse on the table: "He has almost paid off his debts. He also gave red envelopes and invited me to the reception. The girls there are very economical because of economic reasons. I am very satisfied. And... ...When Mrs. Gu has to ask for an autographed photo of a superstar in order to reunite with you, no matter how painful it is, she has to resist it."

Then he added with lingering fear: "When he beat me, I was afraid that they would find out that I was in it."

Sun Han and Yan Runyu were silent for a while: "Gu Zhe...Your girl is really not very good. She deliberately prepared to break up, and she kept making tricks all day long asking for this and that, and finally dismissed you with such a weird request. Don't you think she Really want to break with you?"

Gu Donglin laughed twice, said something really funny, got up and opened a bottle of beer: "When I was in Hong Kong, I was considered boring because I was not fluent in Cantonese; when I was in Munich, I was considered boring because I was not fluent in German; In Tokyo, because I was not fluent in Japanese, people thought it was boring. When I finally went to New York and I could communicate with people without hindrance, people thought, oh, this guy is an academic, how boring!"

He took a sip sparingly, "She has been with you since then

For so many years, he has allowed me to subtly tune me, and it is already very satisfactory to me.Although we have to break up every year, it is just hope that I will become a better man.Basically, she made trouble, I changed and upgraded, now, I am much better than before, I can even handle the reception of musicians, why did she suddenly let go?Now it's just a little test.Even if she likes a Saxon bull, I'll have to take his horrible ruminations and let him sign the photo with his little cloven hooves...and then I'll really have a Mrs Gu. "

Yan Runyu and Sun Han stuffed the mousse cake into their mouths silently.

Gu Donglin sang "I will stand still" and went into the bathroom to apply medicine.The next day I slept until I woke up naturally, and took the subway to the studio.He took the route of saving the country with a curve, and had been waiting for the day when Han Yu was in a better mood and asked him for an autograph. As a result, Han Yu was in menopause all the time, so his curve had to be a little farther.

Seeing him coming, the staff looked very strange.In the past, Gu Donglin was at the pinnacle of lowering his sense of existence, and it was difficult to enjoy the eyes of others. Today, this skill has encountered an unprecedented challenge.Quite a few people greeted him, then slinked away strangely, as if he was something to be feared.

Then someone told him that Duan Rong was waiting for him in the dressing room.