I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

Tonight is the annual meeting of Qianyu Entertainment Company.

As the head of an entertainment company, Qian Yu had a grand occasion for the annual meeting. Not only was the hall decorated brightly and luxuriously, but many well-known investors and directors were also invited.

But for artists who are not very enthusiastic, this annual meeting is nothing more than watching others make friends with each other with wine glasses, and I am just a foil.

But Shi Liuyun didn't even want to be a foil.

Now, looking at the leftovers in front of him and hearing the voices of people talking to each other that he didn't recognize, he only felt irritated.

Rather than wasting time on this tiring social interaction, it would be more comfortable to just go to the bar and find someone who is pleasing to the eye to chat with.

Just as he was thinking like this, he leaned his head on the back of the chair unconsciously and took a deep breath.

He didn't eat much at the dinner just now, but he drank a lot of champagne on the side. He felt refreshing and sweet when he drank it. Now that there is only wine left in his stomach, he feels like he has no strength in his whole body. There is also a slight pain everywhere.

He closed his eyes, his brows furrowed because of the pain that came from time to time, his face was also a little pale, under the light, there was a kind of morbid beauty.

He moved his ankle carefully while sitting, and a tingling sensation immediately spread from his ankle to his whole body, making him frown even deeper.

At this moment, someone tapped on the shoulder.

Shi Liuyun lazily opened his eyes, and saw Zhao Linze, an artist from his company, standing in front of him.

Zhao Linze met him in a drama, and the two of them didn't know who was the male character. They were obviously actors in the same position, but this person seemed to be looking for some comfort in him, and everything had to follow him. He compares.

The kind of people he hates the most.

His face was stained with impatience, but Zhao Linze sat down on the chair next to him as if he hadn't noticed anything, and looked casually at the chandelier on the roof of the meeting hall.

"Liuyun," the other party called him familiarly, "is our company quite a big scene?"

Shi Liuyun didn't want to talk to him, and nodded lazily: "Yeah."

Zhao Linze frowned, and said in disgust: "Your mouth is so disappointing, you can't utter a few words for a long time."

Purely here to find fault.

He didn't care, still leaning on the back of the chair, lazily knocking his eyelids.

Zhao Linze next to him didn't stop talking as he thought, and immediately patted his arm, leaned into his ear and said, "Oh, have you heard that Huo Qian may come to our annual meeting."

This is the real purpose of his coming to find himself.

Shi Liuyun sneered from the bottom of his heart, slowly opened his eyelids, and repeated: "Huo, Qian?"

"Yeah." Zhao Linze nodded, "You don't know who Huo Qian is, do you?"

of course I know.

An extremely talented young film star, he won awards and got soft as soon as he acted, but he is very indifferent, and he has rarely seen himself except for the crew.

I just don't know why he appeared at Qian Yu's company annual meeting today.

"I know," he replied, "so what?"

The tone was lightly raised, with a seeming provocation.

Zhao Linze was blocked by his faintly thorny words, and after a while, he said another paragraph angrily: "You deserve it for not being popular, I think if you were sweeter and more diligent at the beginning, would you still be on the [-]th line now? ?”

Shi Liuyun once became popular for playing the role of the third male in a drama, but because he had no backstage and was unwilling to curry favor with his superiors for the role, a scandal broke out after that. Once the popularity of the drama passed, he quickly It was forgotten by the audience and returned to the state of lying flat.

"That's Huo Qian!" Zhao Linze's voice became louder, "He won the award at a young age and got soft hands. Are you afraid that you won't have a movie if you know him well?"

Shi Liuyun was disgusted by the strong utilitarian and preaching flavor in his words, ignored him, and slowly turned his head to the other side.

I saw a person sitting in a place not far away where there was no one.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be Huo Qian.

The actor Zhao Linze was talking about was wearing a black suit and sitting in the corner. From Shi Liuyun's angle, he could see his more angular profile due to the cold light above his head.

He didn't smoke a cigarette in his hand, crossed his legs, stared ahead, with no expression on his face.

Shi Liuyun sized him up for a while, and everyone around him held up wine glasses to accompany their smiling faces. The man's indifferent face and casual sitting posture were somewhat blurred in this unsuitable environment, and his nerves collapsed inexplicably.

Kind of funny.

"There it is," he said softly.

Zhao Linze froze for a moment, then looked towards Shi Liuyun.

"Don't you really want to know him?" Shi Liuyun raised his chin in the direction of Huo Qian, "Go."

Zhao Linze's expression was a little abnormal: "If I dare to go, do I still need to talk to you?"

Shi Liuyun gave him a speechless look.

He ignored the look in Shi Liuyun's eyes, and muttered to himself: "He can become a movie star at such a young age and has zero scandals. The capital behind him must be terrible... If I offend him, how can I get along in the entertainment industry?"

"But Huo Qian managed to show up on this kind of announcement occasion. Didn't you see so many people around him wanting to come forward? But no one dared, alas, he and us are not in the same position..."

Shi Liuyun's head hurt a little from the constant chattering in his ears, he unconsciously helped his forehead.

Seeing that Zhao Linze opened his mouth and wanted to say something, he immediately interrupted: "So?"

Impatiently written all over his face: "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I want to say," Zhao Linze paused, looking not far away, "...how about you try it?"

"Try to see if you can talk to him? If you can, can you introduce me?"

Sick, how did this person's brain grow?

Shi Liuyun only felt nauseated and flustered in his heart. Seeing Zhao Linze's probing eyes, he held back and then closed his eyes tightly, regained his energy, and said word by word:

"Zhao Linze, I also want to tell you something, if you spend the time thinking about how to curry favor with others to improving your own acting skills, you won't be an [-]th rank after so long."

"I'm [-] because I'm lazy, what about you? I remember that your sponsor has changed several times, right?"

"Why, how difficult is it for you to be popular? Why are you so envious of someone else's one title?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could see Zhao Linze's face flushed with anger, he heard a chuckle from the corner.

Shi Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw Huo Dayingdi still staring ahead, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised a little.

He was stunned for a moment, the few words he said just now were very loud, and many people around him had already looked over.

Zhao Linze blushed unbelievably, opened his mouth and said "you" for a long time, but "you" didn't say anything, and finally gave Shi Liuyun a hard look under the probing eyes of everyone, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Only Shi Liuyun was still sitting in place.

He didn't care much about the eyes around him. Apart from the headache caused by the agitation just now, what he cared more about was Huo Qian's chuckle.

laugh?

Laugh at him without mercy?

He suppressed the doubt in his eyes, and looked into the corner again.

The corners of Huo Qian's mouth were already flattened, the cigarette was still stuck between his fingertips, and Erlang's legs seemed to have turned from one side to the other, with a black suit and an indifferent expression, making him look indifferent and abstinent.

He felt the strings in his head tense again, and the eyes he looked at Huo Qian turned round and round unconsciously.

It seems more interesting.

As if feeling Shi Liuyun's gaze, Huo Qian's facial expression finally loosened a bit, and he turned around.

Eye to eye.

Huo Qian's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up again, and he picked up the wine glass and raised it towards him.

Shi Liuyun didn't dodge, he also raised his wine glass and smiled back.

The atmosphere is a bit strange.

Shi Liuyun keenly felt the eyes of the people around them looking at them, with surprise, curiosity, and even...expectation?

He slowly turned the champagne glass, stared at the liquid inside for a while, then moved his right ankle slightly to make sure he could bear it, then stood up, and walked towards Huo Qian step by step with the glass.

He walked lightly and slowly, without any hesitation in his steps, and stood in front of Huo Qian, shaking his glass gently.

Huo Qian only felt a shadow suddenly cast in front of him, he understood, and his drooping eyelids lifted slightly.

The visitor's face could not be seen clearly due to the backlight, but the corners of his slightly raised lips overlapped with the person who was looking at him just now.

It's the wild cat who just pissed people off.

"Huo..." The other party paused for a while, "Mr. Qian, right?"

Huo Qian didn't return, just looked at him like this.

Shi Liuyun was not embarrassed either, and raised his glass with a smile: "Jiu Yang, let me toast you."

The champagne was held up in front of Huo Qian's eyes, not too far away, the hands held were steady, and a small part of the exposed arm was very white.

He looked at the hand and was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already picked up the champagne and touched it to him.

"Ding--"

There was a crisp sound when the glasses collided, and all eyes were cast on them in an instant.

The corner of Shi Liuyun's mouth smiled even wider, and he naturally sat down on the chair next to Huo Qian, and put the wine glass to his mouth.

He thought that his body had almost rested, but he didn't expect that the originally refreshing champagne was like a small sharp knife in his stomach, and it began to pierce him from time to time, causing dense pain in his right ankle.

Huo Qian seemed to have noticed his patience, looked at the half of the champagne in his hand, and asked him: "The wine is bad?"

This wine was specially chosen by Qian Yu, and everyone who drank it said it was good.

"No," Shi Liuyun shook his head, "It's delicious."

It's just that he's too sensitive.

Huo Qian frowned again. Although the person in front of him said "no", his face looked paler, and his right leg was trembling slightly.

"If you're not used to it," he said, "don't drink it."

"Where?" Shi Liuyun smiled, "It's just that I didn't eat much just now, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. This little wine is still fine."

As he spoke, he raised his head and slowly drank half a glass of champagne in one gulp.

Huo Qian looked at his Adam's apple that was constantly rolling because he was swallowing up his head. He didn't look back at him until he finished drinking, and then said slowly: "Don't call me Mr. Huo, I'm not very old."

"Oh," Shi Liuyun frowned because of the spicy feeling in his stomach, "Okay."

Huo Qian nodded, then looked away again, looking ahead with no expression on his face.

The people around started their social activities again, and they didn't seem to pay much attention to this side. When they looked carefully, they always glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Liuyun smiled and ignored these gazes, and looked at the cigarette that Huo Qian had been holding in his hand since the first sight.

"Oh," he pretended to be surprised by accidental discovery, "You...don't have a lighter?"

Huo Qian moved his hand holding the cigarette, and moved the cigarette to the corner of his mouth very naturally, "I just forgot."

Shi Liuyun nodded, and found a lighter from his trouser pocket: "I have it."

Just as he was about to pass the lighter to Huo Qian, he found that he was still holding a wine glass in the other hand.

"I'll light it for you." Shi Liuyun naturally sat next to Huo Qian, and held the lighter to Huo Qian's mouth.

The flames shot up "whoosh", Huo Qian raised his eyelids, and saw Shi Liuyun's slightly reddened eye ends illuminated by the slight fire light.

He raised his eyebrows.

A faint flame was still burning in the middle, and the two looked at each other through the flame. For a moment, the lively sounds around them seemed to cease.

It's really not anymore, because Huo Qian has already glimpsed several people picking up their phones from the corner of their eyes.

He paused with the hand holding the cigarette, and slowly raised his eyelids to scan around.

There was a moment of silence all around.

But Shi Liuyun didn't seem to notice anything, still looking at him through the flames, the corners of his eyes were reddish.

Until Huo Qian finally lit a cigarette.

He sat back in his original position, closed the lighter and put it back in his pocket, gently moving his arms that were a little sore from holding it for too long.

The surrounding voices rose again.

Feeling the changing attitudes of the people around him because of them, Shi Liuyun couldn't help but let out a sneer. Just as he was about to look at Huo Qian and say something, he heard a cold and magnetic voice from the people next to him:

"What's your name?"