flow with water

Under the distant blue sky, an eagle soars over the majestic Potala Palace. Wearing a Tibetan robe, he climbs up the steps, looking at the layers of temples, his eyebrows and eyes are moist, like the breeze on the river, and the moon in the mountains.The wind blows the copper bell, all kinds of things in the world, fortunate or unfortunate; all living beings, life and death, love and hate.He listened intently, his eyes full of piety, the holy light shone on the four sides of the earth, and he prostrated himself on the ground. In this life, he traveled across mountains and rivers to cross the common people, and also to cross himself.

"Hey, Sister Anna, why are you crying?" The assistant editor had just poured a cup of hot cocoa for her female boss and came back when she saw that the person who was smiling so sweetly just now burst into tears, and hurriedly put the hot cocoa on her face. On one side of the table, he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it lightly for the other party. "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable, sister Anna, don't scare me."

"Okay, I, I'm fine." Wearing light makeup, the beautiful woman took a tissue and pressed it on the corner of her eyes and smiled, but her voice still had a hint of melancholy. "They're all the film kings of Chu. At that moment just now, I got into the drama without knowing it." The recovered editor-in-chief Anna's little daughter accused the man who came out of the photographer's lens, but there was still a hint of it in her tone. A little coquettish.

As soon as the voice fell, the man who was blamed hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the other people in the room who came back to their senses couldn't help laughing, followed by repeated praises. Thumbs up, the handsome and handsome photographer of Sunshine confessed loudly: "It's absolutely amazing, this must be my best work this year! Great actor Chu, I love you so much!!!"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, our film emperor Chu is a proper straight man, you have already taken away so many good men from us by disturbing the group, please let go of the few remaining high-quality straight men of SSSSS level!!!" A bold girl took the opportunity to rush out to express her love, and by the way condemned the guy who stole his male god.

Someone next to him even fanned the flames with malicious intentions: "Oh, oh! Yue Mengmeng, you are trying to seduce the best actor of Chu behind the back of President Xiao, I have to call President Xiao quickly, his little photographer is restless again! You Wait to be punished by Mr. Xiao!" He deliberately emphasized the word 'punishment', obviously a friend who is very familiar with Mr. Xiao who is called Yue Mengmeng.

Sure enough, Yue Meng exploded in an instant: "Damn, how many times have I said that my name is Yue Meng! Yue Meng! Your uncle Meng Meng! You are called Wang Niannian! Wang! Nian! Nian!"

A young man named Wang Nian is the editor of this magazine and one of the main persons in charge of the issue of the magazine that Chu Cheng is shooting now. F is the most powerful and potential high-end periodical publishing group in China today. Including "Fashion Life", "Entertainment", "Men's World" and other publications, it is a pioneer in the domestic fashion media industry.

And Chu Cheng's "Man's World" is a comprehensive magazine hosted by F, but the cover characters are almost all men, including elites in various fields, so the audience is also large. It is dominated by women, and in this way, it has expanded its circulation.

I remember someone once said, don't underestimate women's desires, they are an important part of purchasing power, and they are the most important, sometimes, they can even affect the development of the business world.

The cover character of this issue has invited Chu Cheng. In fact, they have already contacted Ye Fengqiao before, but Chu Cheng's announcement is very full. It’s time for the two parties to cooperate once. It just so happens that they want to change the theme of this issue, with modern characters playing the role of the past or the future, and want to convey a theme of interlacing time and space, where the past and the present overlap, and the present and the future look forward to.After Chu Cheng was selected as the character for this issue, the magazine and the photographer Yue Meng, who had been negotiating for a long time before and who had just returned from abroad, decided on a time to shoot the cover of this issue.

The first time Yue Meng saw Chu Cheng, he identified his role—Cangyang Gyatso, a famous figure in history, who wrote "Who, hold my hand, restrain my madness for half a lifetime; who , Kiss my eyes, cover my half-life wandering' beautiful sentence, the sixth Dalai Lama who has pure and sincere Buddhist teachings and loves the world with his own compassion.

Chu Cheng, who had never tried this kind of role before, immediately agreed to the selection of the material after chatting with Yue Meng and looking for a lot of relevant materials.

Now it seems that the effect is better than everyone thought.

"I think the circulation of this issue is going to break through again." Wang Nian sighed recalling the person under the camera just now.

"That's right, I don't want to see who made it!" Yue Meng, who was carefully packing his equipment next to him, heard his exclamation and immediately expressed complacency, his eyes staring: "My little treasury has an extra income. , you can invite Mo Ran to a French meal!"

The kind of self-satisfaction that successfully completed the task and the performance may reach a new high was instantly beaten to pieces, Wang Nian stared at the unsatisfied young man with a strand of red hair curled up and raised his teeth: "Can you be a little bit promising! "

"Why am I worthless?!" Yue Meng shook his head, his red hair raised even higher, "My biggest wish is to let Mo Ran eat whatever he wants, and let his beloved eat and drink well in this life. Okay, be happy, I'm promising, you know what a fart!"

"You change your fart tone first, and then come talk to me about your ideals in life, idiot!" Wang Nian snorted and turned his head to ignore him.

"Well, in fact, I think what Mr. Yue said is very good. It can make the people you like and love happy, and don't worry about food and clothing. Although it is very simple, it is the most true and beautiful wish." A gentle male voice sounded, The two turned around, and Chu Cheng, who had changed into a simple knitted sweater, jeans, and brown Martin boots, was walking over.

Yue Meng whistled: "As expected of a film king, I don't have style in everything I wear, but my family is not bad. Also, just call me Yue Meng."

Chu Cheng gave him a slight smile. He knew that the "Moran" Yue Meng was referring to was Xiao Moran, the current CEO of Starlight. Although the relationship between the two was not high-profile, almost everyone in the entertainment and fashion circle knew about it, but Yue Meng Years abroad, Xiao Moran hardly appeared in the sight of the public media, and some media weekly magazines once insinuated and speculated about the relationship between the two, but because there was no conclusive evidence, it passed for a while.

Then there was an exclusive interview. After Chu Cheng changed his clothes and was about to go to the interview room, he heard the conversation between Wang Yue and Wang Yue. , because of their gender, they will also suffer from social disapproval, and because of the lack of openness of culture and lack of understanding of homosexuality, they will reveal the inferiority complex and anxiety derived from the moment in their hearts. These factors will make them fall in love. The road to life is more difficult, so happiness is more hard-won.

There are also those who face it calmly like Yue Meng, but they are more vulnerable to further damage caused by the retreat from the other party in love.

Love is not easy, cherish everything.

"Tsk tsk, Best Actor Chu is the absolute No. 1, if you too—"

"Student Yue Mengmeng! You're talking nonsense again!" Wang Nian hurriedly stopped him. Once this guy got acquainted with others, he couldn't control his mouth. Chu Cheng is a straight man, although he didn't show it just now. He expressed his disgust towards homosexuality, but maybe it was just because he had a good personality and didn't show it on the surface. After all, it was a small group, and it was easy to be misunderstood. If he offended someone because of this, Xiao Moran would have a headache again.

Yue Meng blinked and gave a long 'oh', but his face was full of indifference.

Chu Cheng couldn't help laughing while watching: "It's nothing, I have friends by my side, yes, so I don't care."

Wang Nian heaved a sigh of relief: "This guy just loves to speak out."

"Hey! Who are you talking about? I'm not stupid, I know what to say to someone!" Yue Meng shouted at him dissatisfied.

Wang Nian rolled his eyes at him, then looked down at the time: "Film Emperor Chu, let's go in."

"Okay." Chu Cheng nodded and smiled at Yue Meng: "If you have time, we can have a meal together, oh, call Mr. Xiao together."

Yue Meng asked him with a smile: "French dinner?! If yes, I will definitely call Moran!"

Seeing his unpretentious character, Chu Cheng felt good about him: "Yes!" After a pause, "Well, then I'll ask a friend to go with me too."

"Is your manager?" Yue Meng knew that Chu Cheng had a good relationship with his manager, but unexpectedly, Chu Cheng shook his head, "Could it be a girlfriend?" , the relationship must be very close, Yue Meng suddenly showed that kind of gossip but stared at Chu Cheng vigorously, even Wang Nian looked over curiously.

Chu Cheng laughed and said, "Huh? No, I just met a friend not long ago. However, I think you two must be able to talk. You and him are quite similar in some ways."

"Where?" Yue Meng asked.

Chu Cheng thought for a while: "In terms of personality, he is also the kind of, um, calm, casual, and unpretentious. In short, he is a person who is easy to get close to."

Yue Meng blinked again: "Hearing what you said, I really want to see you right away."

Chu Cheng smiled: "It will be soon." The work of this period has come to an end, and he has not contacted the other party for several days. Although the real acquaintance is not long, when thinking of the other party, it seems Friends who have known each other for many years always have a warm feeling in their hearts.

"Then I'll contact you later." Someone over there invited him in for an interview. Chu Cheng took his mobile phone from the assistant and left contact information with Yue Menghu, then turned and went to the interview room.

Yue Meng stroked his chin pretending to be deep: "Wang Niannian, don't you feel that the tone of the film emperor Chu talking about that friend is very strange."

Wang Nian also looked deep in thought: "Speaking of it, there is indeed a little bit-damn, who is Wang Niannian! Wang Niannian peat! Yue Mengmeng!! Give me the phone number of Emperor Chu!" He held out his hand jealously Pretending to snatch Yue Meng's cell phone.

"Why?! Could it be——" Yue Meng looked him up and down: "Wow! So you have fallen in love with Chu Yingdi every year?! Oh, you have no hope, you two are not compatible, you should go to your family The editor-in-chief is right!"

"Get out!!! I'm straight!"

"I thought I was straight before I met Mo Ran." Yue Meng shrugged.

"Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!" His eyes blinked.

"... Peat! You peeked at me in the shower when you were in elementary school, who are you lying to!"

"Hey, there is still such a thing. I finally remembered the only time when I grew up with a needle eye. It turned out to be that time."

"......roll!"

"Don't be angry. Speaking of which, who is that person?"

"Well, actually, just now I felt that when Yingdi Chu answered you, he meant—not yet, but it's hard to say in the future—that's the meaning."

"That is to say, the movie emperor Chu is in unrequited love?! Big news! She must be a beautiful woman!"

"That's natural! It's not sure which family is the lady!"

"However, it's not the man's kindness! Bad review!"

At this time, the actor Chu, who had just sat down, and someone in the distance who was answering the phone at his home sneezed at the same time.

"Hey! Yunchu, do you have a cold?!" The bamboo horse asked loudly with concern: "I'll be right back, don't try too hard, you must have not slept well for a few days!"

Yan Yunchu smiled and rubbed the back of his neck: "I know."

"Hmph, did that guy Mu Ze put pressure on you so that Chu Cheng can catch up with the Golden Qilin next year! Don't worry about it, I'll tell him!"

"How come, you know, it's like this when I'm working, I'll pay attention."

"That's good, by the way, let's have a meal together when we come back."

"Ah."

"Then make an appointment—"

"Ale!" Thinking of something, Yan Yunchu hurriedly interrupted his friend's words.

"how?"

"Well, let's talk about it when you come back. You have been busy outside for a long time, so take a rest first."

"Oh okay, let's talk about it when I come back, hang up first, I'm going to get on the plane."

"Well, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yunchu leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He didn't know if that person had finished his work.

"Hey, I'll turn up the temperature of the air conditioner." Anna, who was infatuated with Best Actor Chu, hurriedly got up and said.

"It's all right, it's just a little itchy nose." Chu Cheng smiled.

"If King Chu gets sick while we're here, I'm afraid I'll be cut to pieces by the fans." Anna joked.

"Hehe, my fans are still very sensible."

"Wow, the movie emperor Chu is really gentle as everyone said." Anna quickly praised, and opened up the conversation: "Then, what kind of lover does the movie emperor Chu dream of?"

"Um......"

The author has something to say: I feel like I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I still want to put it up and check it after I code the words, so I don’t use that saved manuscript for publication~ The time is not stable, but I will definitely stick to it every other day What's more! Don't despise me, everyone! ! ! !Come out and make a fuss to encourage me to play, woo woo!