Bai Yueguang and the enemy are together

Blue Rabbit's little boss is a short, fat, greasy man who is nearly 40 years old. He looks like he doesn't have much money. Standing next to Tan Yiming, he looks like a guy who runs errands.

Gu Lan wouldn't be too surprised if he turned around and sold Gu Lan to Tan Yiming.

As soon as the little boss saw Gu Lan coming, he hurriedly dragged him towards Tan Yiming: "Boss Tan, this is Gu Chu."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Gu Lan again: "Hurry up and introduce yourself to Mr. Tan!"

Lu Jun didn't look at ordinary tigers, but when he saw this scene, he turned into a little white rabbit, distanced himself from Gu Lan, and shrank back, not daring to vent his anger.

At this moment, Lu Jun realized that the three of them were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in a wolf's den.

Glancing at "Gu Chu" again, he was very calm, with no flaws visible on his face.

Lu Jun suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

His Brother Chu seemed to be someone who had seen the world, but his calmness gave him a very strange feeling.

The place where they are currently located is an independent guest room exclusively for club members.

The suite is comfortable and luxurious, with gambling tables, billiard tables, and game tables. There is also a small hot spring garden outside, with white plum pavilions and rockery scattered around, which is unique.

Gu Lan had been in this room before, she was a little embarrassed standing there, and she somehow lowered her posture to introduce herself to Tan's old friend.

Tan Yiming was wearing a yukata and kimono with black bamboo patterns, and was playing mahjong with three other nobles with golden branches and jade leaves.

He has the elegance of a literati, and he doesn't have the airs that a big boss can't stand up to. His half-wet hair is casually drooped into a somewhat obedient shape, and his bangs brushed his eyebrows, looking gentle and elegant. He asked with a smile, "Little Can Chu play mahjong?"

"He..." The little boss hesitated to answer.

Gu Lan said: "Yes."

"Then sit down, someone just doesn't want to play."

The young man sitting at Tan Yiming's upper house took two puffs of the e-cigarette, swallowed the smoke, and said angrily, "I've been giving you money all day long today, and I'm about to have two houses. Why, do you still want me to give you money?" Are you buying another car?"

The Xia family on the other side then followed suit with a sneer: "Today Yiming is so lucky, I don't care what I want, he holds everything in his hands."

The rest of the opponent sitting opposite Tan Yiming didn't speak, and just played a card, Tan Yiming became confused.

The one on the opposite side looked the youngest, his hair was dyed gray, and his expression was a bit vicissitudes of life. He raised his forehead and said, "What about the promised novice aura? I didn't feel it at all!"

Gu Lan looked at the side with a muffled smile. He knew all three of them, and they were friends in Tan Yiming's circle.

It was only later that Gu Lan found out that all three of them have the habit of being a good man, and they are all "1", which cannot be digested internally.

Compared with them, Tan Yiming looks clean, gentle, and self-disciplined.Nothing like that.

"Don't play anymore, why not find a little love for entertainment." The smoking boy got up.

Tan Yiming said, "Xiao Chu, come and sit down."

Just before Gu Lan was about to walk towards that chair, he was grabbed by the boss and whispered in his ear: "You, do you have that principal? Do you know how much they play!"

Gu Lan tilted his head towards the boss as if asking questions, and smiled quietly. Just as he was about to shake off the boss, Tan Yiming said in good spirits: "Don't worry, the loser will be on my account."

The other two stayed and continued to play, as if they understood something in an instant, they looked at Gu Lan tacitly.

Only Gu Lan didn't understand what was wrong, sat down calmly, and said politely: "The one who wins is mine?"

The other two young masters curled their lips with an indescribable expression.

Tan Yiming said in a joking tone: "You have to find a way to win back all the breached parts for your boss."

While talking, everyone started to draw cards.Gu Lan then asked: "What breach of contract?"

The smoking young master hadn't left yet, after listening to a few words, he taunted with a little displeasure: "Tan Yiming, Gu Lan isn't here, I think I'm proud of you."

It was as if a certain taboo word suddenly appeared on the table, touching the taboo, and the atmosphere became subtle.

The person next to him said, "Tang Fei, it's a good idea not to mention this person."

Gu Lan also felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and frowned slightly.

Tang Fei stood next to Gu Lan, raised his e-cigarette hand and pointed at Tan Yiming Xuankong, and said indignantly: "It took half a year for us to get together here again, and I don't want to say anything to spoil the fun. But I never thought, Tan Yiming, you are quite chic..."

None of them would have thought that Gu Lan was listening here.

Tang Feiyue said more and more anxiously: "How much Gu Lan has helped you, the bad debts in your company and the relatives in your family who want to seize the family property are all taken care of by him. You are not as diligent as that little star surnamed Yan when you go to the hospital. Think about it soon..."

The man from the next family smiled and said, "Yiming hasn't even touched a single finger of Gu Lan, you want him to guard his body like a jade all his life?"

Tang Fei said angrily: "Hey, Gu Lan is not dead!"

At the moment when the smell was about to erupt, Gu Lan interrupted: "Sorry, I'm confused."

He pushed the cards on the table and laughed so that he was completely out of the conversation.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted to the table: "..."

Lu Jun stretched his neck, as if a little courage was inspired by his hand, leaned towards him, and whispered: "Brother Chu, you have it."

Gu Lan smiled and waited to collect the money.

He was sitting in the seat where Tang Fei lost for a day, which aroused Tang Fei's strong jealousy: "Fuck, this card is too good!"

Said to the gray hair: "So, it's not that this guy is unlucky, it's that your hands are smelly."

Tang Fei couldn't believe it: "Fuck."

Tan Yiming slightly raised his eyebrows.

They were not frightened by one card, and immediately played the next one.

Gu Lan said to Lu Jun very naturally: "Jun, pour me a glass of juice, I want lemon."

Although Lu Jun felt that he was being used as a clerk, but in this scene, he relied on "Brother Chu" to give him a good face, so he didn't complain, and went to get lemon juice obediently.

The next person continued to say, "Tang Fei, it's all your fault. You gave Yiming that bad idea back then."

Tang Fei didn't seem to be in a hurry to withdraw, and continued to stand beside Gu Lan to watch the battle: "How do I see your hand gestures so similar to someone..."

Gu Lanli's mahjong tiles have some special little habits of his own, hearing this, he couldn't help but slip out a tile player.

Gray and white hair immediately called "Peng": "Good card! Tang Fei, good interference."

Gu Lan: "..."

Tang Fei then turned back to the next person: "Why do you blame me? I just asked Yi Ming to bring him here for fun."

Gray and white hair sarcastically said: "Come on, it's not because of your little thoughts that you want to make people faint and go to your own room."

Gu Lan thought to himself, he didn't know this.

Tang Fei argued with an ugly face: "I didn't know that Gu Lan was a straight person, and he could hang out with Yi Ming for so many years, who would have thought of it!"

Gu Lan didn't expect that all of them were crooked.

Tang Fei said again unwillingly: "I thought he was a very capable little star, and after so many years with Yiming, he still didn't get the hang of it. I originally planned to scare him and give Yiming a chance to be a hero. Who would have thought... "

The next person sighed: "Who would have thought that he is Gu Yun's younger brother."

Gray and white hair continued: "Now that Yiming has figured it out, isn't it good? You can't hang on to the Gu family brothers all the time. After that incident, Gu Lan has always given Yiming a face. Think about it, how difficult it is for Yiming. The person you like is by your side, but you can't get the taste, few people can bear it."

The next person teased playfully: "Yiming, you have been holding back for so many years, have you not developed a psychopath?"

Tang Fei looked at Tan Yiming reluctantly, as if obsessed: "Tan Yiming, make it clear today, are you just playing around with Gu Lan, or are you serious? If you don't care anymore, we don't have to talk about it anymore .”

At this time, Gu Lan pushed the cards on the table again: "I'm confused again. I draw the kong, eight flowers."

Tang Fei's mind was pulled back to the card in an instant, his eyebrows twitched: "Fuck, what kind of card luck is this!"

Lu Jun came back with lemonade, put it down, and quickly rubbed Gu Lan's shoulders and back: "Brother, your hands were kissed by the mahjong god!"

Gu Lan smiled and waited to collect the money: "It's okay, okay."

Tan Yiming glanced at the deck of cards in front of Gu Lan, the order of suits and sizes was too similar to someone's style.

In addition to "Zhong", "Fa", "White" and twelve "flowers", there are four kinds of mahjong suits - bobbin, shuttle, Wanzi and southeast and northwest wind.

Everyone has different habits of sorting cards. Some like to arrange them neatly according to suits, and some like to arrange them according to the shape of "and cards".

Brand style is the reflection of character and temperament, which can be said to be extremely personal.There are tens of thousands of characters on the poker table, but it is difficult to see a similar character.

Tan Yiming simply took this opportunity to skip Tang Fei's questioning, and instead asked: "Xiao Chu, you have been filming for six years, have you never been in a leading role?"

Gu Lan responded absent-mindedly: "Yes." He paused, then couldn't help saying from the bottom of his heart, "I really want to play a decent role."

Tang Fei seemed to have turned some kind of jealous jar, and confronted him: "The acting skills are not good, of course I can't play a decent role."

Gu Lan blindly twirled the card with skillful gestures, knocked on the end of the card shape, pointed at the card with his fingertips thoughtfully, and said with one heart and two minds: "If there is any opportunity for an audition, let me prove it, my acting skills It's still possible."

Tan Yiming pushed the boat forward and said: "I have an opportunity here, would you like to come?"

Gu Lan's hand playing cards paused unnaturally, like a brief pause in thinking: "Your side..."

The little boss gave hints behind him, telling him to please Mr. Tan quickly.

Tan Yiming has never had the majestic distance of a big boss, with a kind face, he said casually: "I was thinking about Xi Zhiyuan. I heard that you are his stand-in for naked scenes. Although you only film his stand-in for passionate scenes, but Partnering with Yan Jinxi, I'm not nervous about stage fright. I've seen some stars make sex scenes with big directors, but it's actually not that easy to control."

"It is said that many commercial film actors, even those with Xi Zhiyuan's qualifications, will inevitably be nervous and perform abnormally when filming with Yan Jinxi."

"Another reason why our company invested in the drama "The Flower of the Palace Wall" is to use this to investigate and discover potential artists to cultivate."

"However," Tan Yiming said this in a friendly manner, and suddenly changed his tone, "If you want to come to the top star, I don't just want you to make money for the company by filming. Originally, you have been given to me in the contract, and I want to meet you in person. Ask your wishes, I prefer consensual."

Tang Fei was overwhelmed with anger and said, "Tan Yiming, you!"

Tan Yiming's gentle and calm eyes have been watching Gu Lan, waiting patiently for an answer.

At this moment, Gu Lan pushed the cards in front of him again: "Sorry, I got confused again."

Tang Fei: "...fuck..."

This inexplicably familiar fear of being dominated...

Tang Fei couldn't help but glanced at Tan Yiming's face.

Tan Yiming was dumbfounded: "...good luck."

"The card luck has always been so good. It's a pity that the principal that Mr. Tan kindly gave." Gu Lan lightly turned to the boss behind him, "Is the default part enough to pay back? It's already 200 million."

The little boss wiped his sweat with a complicated expression: "...you should try harder."

"Really? So I'm so expensive."

Tan Yiming felt ignored: "..."

The sound insulation of the suite is quite good, even if there is a landslide and a tsunami outside, you may not be able to hear it.At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open with such force that it seemed that even the door lock was directly killed and retired.

One person broke into the room, followed by the flustered waiter in a suit who couldn't stop him.

"Mr. Tan, I'm sorry! I disturbed you! He...he is..."

Yan Jinxi arrived at Gu Lan's side in a few steps.The mess on the table was still there, Gu Lan raised his head and looked at him in amazement by his earth-shattering momentum.

In fact, this place was originally a high-end and luxurious place, and all the people who come and go are famous people, with fragrant clothes and shadows, drunk with paper and money.It is unlikely that someone would break into a restaurant and break into it.

Except for those powerful and powerful, ordinary people who come here are all at the mercy of fate.

Yan Jinxi probably had to fight a lot to get in here.Perhaps his background was so strong that the waiter didn't dare to stop him recklessly.

His breath was a bit messy, and he couldn't calm down all of a sudden, his red eyes seemed to be bullied by someone...

... Staring at Gu Lan closely, his face flushed slightly, reaching the ears, and he looked a little bit annoyed and at a loss.

He just looked at Gu Lan in silence, without saying a word for a while.

Gu Lan thought for a second that something was wrong with her talking about a big star.

I felt as if I was in collusion with someone and was caught.

He immediately thought about it soberly and calmly. If he was not a member of the club and did not have an invitation card, he would be stopped by the security guard at the gate.

Gu Lan stared at the man in front of him in surprise: "...Are you a member here too?"

Yan Jinxi said dryly, "I came in under the name of my father."

He calmed down a little, he didn't see anyone else in his eyes, he just looked at Gu Lan, frowned and said, "Come back with me, leave here immediately."

There was a slight pause, and then there was another ending sound that seemed aggrieved: "... How about it?"