past star

This is the first time Wen Yanyu saw Xue Xun like this, completely merciless, cruel to even violent.

He is completely different from Xue Xun, who will gently accompany him to sleep on his stomach on the hospital bed, and who will considerately notice the little troubles he encounters. He is not even like the confident and charming actor in front of the screen media.

Simply, horror.

But also more real.

Xue Xun stayed at the emergency exit and did not come out, and Wen Yanyu dared not move in the bathroom.

But after a while, Wen Yanyu vaguely heard the voice of humming in a low voice, it was a very soothing song, and it took him a while to recognize it as the song that Xue Xun asked him to play in the MV.

The singing stopped soon, and the faint smell of smoke wafted over. Xue Xun walked back upstairs after smoking a cigarette.

Wen Yanyu and others could not hear Xue Xun's footsteps before leaving.

It was already past nine o'clock when the signing ceremony ended, and the media artists left the venue.

The studio was not far from Wen Yanyu's home, so he rejected Xue Xun's suggestion to send him back. Wen Yanyu changed into casual clothes and bid farewell to Chen Yi and walked home by himself.

Busy with filming, the opportunities for walking have also decreased a lot.

The kitten was still at Lu Yuan's house, Wen Yanyu was not in a hurry, and walked more slowly.

Walking at night is indeed a very comfortable thing. The city in the night is dotted with colorful signboards, and the slight breeze is lingering, and the troublesome things can be temporarily forgotten.

Watching while walking, passing the video store.

Although it has been on the market for a long time, Xue Xun's album is still on the hot shelf.

Wen Yanyu looked for two CDs of light music with his head down, thought for a while, and checked out Xue Xun's album together.

Xue Xun's album cover is very delicate.

On the black and white cover, Xue Xun is trapped in a luxurious sofa, wearing a black shirt with retro and gorgeous patterns, and the neckline is slightly open.The broken hair is messy, the right eye is half covered, the deep pupils are full of blurred exploration, and the lips are so moist that they seem to reflect light, all of which are amazing.

At the bottom is a Seeking with a curly body.

When I got home, I put it in the CD player, and Xue Xun's singing penetrated into the eardrums through the stereo.

The very magnetic sound quality is more pleasing to the ear under the package, and even the fast songs make people feel comfortable. Wen Yanyu flipped through the beautifully crafted lyrics on the sofa and listened to the entire album one by one.

After listening, Wen Yanyu was stunned for a long time.

He came back to his senses after exiting the CD, and before he knew it, he had already remembered Xue Xun.

No matter how repulsive or unwilling, some things cannot be refused, such as the harm caused by the death of his father, such as the warmth that Xue Xun sent to his side.

However, Wen Yanyu closed his eyes.

The appearance of his skinny father slowly came to mind, with a skeleton-like body, the skin was almost attached to the bones.

Wen Yue will never forget that man until he dies, but he refuses to mention his name, he just holds his hand firmly and murmurs: "I, Wen Yue, have been worthy of everyone in my life, but you and your mother. Xiaoyu, whether you love someone or be loved, remember to take responsibility..."

After slowly proving that he really likes men just like his father, the sinful pressure almost overwhelmed him.

He should hate gays more than anyone else, hate himself.

So, he remembered his father's words, but gradually forgot how to love.

His lover was too painful and tragic, he was afraid.

He is indeed cowardly.

My father probably didn't expect that all of this would have such an impact on Wen Yanyu.

Shooting as usual.

Within two days, Wen Yanyu accidentally saw Lu Yuan chatting with the camera in the studio during his break.

Obviously they should not know each other, but Lu Yuan has already talked about photography skills like an acquaintance, without any rustiness and restraint, which is enviable in a certain way.

After the make-up artist finished applying makeup, Wen Yanyu raised his head again, Lu Yuan had already waved goodbye to the cameraman, and ran over with a smile scratching his head: "Yanyu, how is it, how does it feel to be filming a historical drama?"

Wen Yanyu smiled: "It's okay."

Lu Yuan looked around Wen Yanyu, stroked his smooth chin and pondered: "This is the first time I've seen your costumes, the stylist's skills are pretty good."

"Didn't the makeup photos come out a long time ago?" Wen Yanyu stood up straight so that Lu Yuan could study the costumes, "Are you here to visit the set?"

"That's right. But, Yanyu, there is one more thing." Lu Yuan, who was still smiling just now, showed a troubled expression: "The second uncle just came back from Africa, and my father ordered me to go home within a week. The cat at home If the eight cats were not here, they would definitely..." For a moment, Lu Yuan's expression seemed to be a little painful.

Wen Yanyu couldn't help laughing: "Then what should I do? I definitely don't have time to raise cats now."

"I have a headache too."

"Otherwise, return the cat to Xue Xun's mother?"

Lu Yuan shook his head bluntly: "Aunt Xue should have come back a long time ago. Because of Ah Hua's pregnancy, Ah Xun sent Aunt Xue to North America again, and planned to stay for three months before returning A Hua. Only, the consequences... are unimaginable."

"Then you find someone to take care of?"

Lu Yuan continued to shake his head and waved his hands again and again: "Don't, don't, you don't know how hard those eight cats can be. Whether the group of people I know can support themselves is a problem. In this way, I will find a way first, and I will inform you when I come back. .”

Wen Yanyu nodded with a smile.

It was already a week later when I received the notification from Lu Yuan.

After finding a solution, Lu Yuan's tone on the phone was faintly excited: "Yanyu, the second uncle promised to help me raise a cat for a few days behind my father's back."

"Will your second uncle know how to raise it?"

"You don't have to worry about this. My second uncle raised many animals when he was young. Although he has been doing charity work abroad in recent years, it shouldn't be a problem to raise a cat for a few days. But..."

"Is there any trouble?"

"Yanyu, can you help me deliver the cat together?"

Wen Yanyu put down the phone, asked about the coordinating time, and after summing up, replied: "Okay, then tomorrow."

After the play, Wen Yanyu bought the cat food that Ah Hui liked.

Lu Yuan's community is in the suburbs, quite far from the movie theater, Chen Yi borrowed the company's car and drove for nearly an hour to get there.

The door was still a mess, Lu Yuan was teasing the cats among the debris, compared to the first time, the six little white cats had gradually grown up, piled on the beige sofa, white fluffy balls, scratching restlessly.

Lu Yuanqi's names are also nothing new, Bai Yi, Bai Er to Bai Liu.Wen Yanyu raised Bailiu, the youngest one.

Probably smelling a familiar scent, Ah Hui pushed the kitten away, baring its teeth and screaming.

Wen Yanyu hugged Ah Hui, Lazy Cat stuck to his arms, the warm feeling pressed his chest.

We have been living together for many years, and we are used to it.

Lu Yuan patted Wen Yanyu, and pulled out a few thick folders from the messy desk.

"Don't bother with cats. These are the scripts I collected. See if there are any that you think are good. I've been looking for scripts since the filming of "Lost", but I haven't found any that I like. It's really troublesome!"

Quietly put down the cat, Wen Yanyu took the script and read it carefully.

There are a total of six scripts, one ancient, one modern, and four modern. They all follow the line of literary films that Lu Yuan likes. When they are shot in separate shots, they will have a sense of picture, pay attention to details and the expressions and movements of the characters, and the plot is relatively weak.

But Wen Yanyu noticed that in these few books, there is very little love between men and women, unlike the popular love movies nowadays, and there is even a gunfight movie that has no heroine at all.

Speaking of which, the heroine played by Xue Yan in "Lost" can only account for a quarter of the role.

For a movie that wants to make a profit, this is almost a fatal wound.

Wen Yanyu thought about it for a while, and then asked tactfully: "Aren't you considering adding some emotional scenes?"

"Emotional drama?"

"It's just..." Wen Yanyu tried to explain.

"You said that the heroine and the heroine you love me and I love you and we just can't be together?"

Wen Yanyu was at a loss for words.

Lu Yuan seemed to remember something, put down the things he was packing up, and shook his head fearfully: "No, don't, women are really scary."

"what?"

Lu Yuan nodded firmly: "It's scary, very scary."

Seeing Lu Yuan's serious expression, Wen Yanyu was speechless.

Even for the fierce and fiery mother in his memory, Wen Yanyu always thinks that women are always gentle and soft-hearted.

With a flash of thought, Wen Yanyu couldn't help asking: "Then do you think it's your brother who is scary, or women?"

Lu Yuan slumped on the ground, supported the floor and thought for a long time, then hesitantly replied: "It's still...a woman, my mother..." Before he finished speaking, Lu Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Yanyu, "Well, you also Do you think my brother is scary?"

Wen Yanyu was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Yuan lay down with his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling, and said to himself: "Actually, my brother is not very good. Although he was not born by a mother, he was really good to me when I was young. The older I grow up, the better I am." Knowing why, the more unfamiliar I am, the more I am afraid of him. Probably because I went abroad to study directing alone without being responsible, leaving my brother here alone to inherit the family business."

It is always difficult to meddle in other people's family affairs, Wen Yanyu just sat on the ground and listened to Lu Yuan quietly.

After rambling on for several minutes, Lu Yuan switched hands to continue talking, only to hear a "plop", Lu Yuan wailed and sat up, the big fat cat in his arms wrinkled his nose impatiently.

Only then did Lu Yuan react, he got up quickly, and hurriedly picked up cats everywhere: "Yanyu, hurry up and clean up, cats, I have to give cats away! I have already agreed with my second uncle!"

After packing up the cat food, towels, bathtub, toys, etc., Wen Yanyu carefully wrote down the precautions again, and then remembered to ask: "Lu Yuan, don't you tell Xue Xun?"