chasing stars

Originally thought that entering the entertainment circle would allow him to be closer to that person, but he never expected that he would grow from an unknown little transparent to a slightly famous actor now, but he couldn't even speak to him.

They all feel that the stars are shining all day long, with flowers and applause, glamorous and bright.

How do they know that there will still be people they want to reach but can't reach.

Xing Junchen has been in the entertainment industry for several years, and finally gave himself the opportunity to appear at the award ceremony with Mao Liyong.

Although he did not win the award, the award presented by Mao Liyong was not for him.But he participated in the TV series he invested in, so the award he presented is his share.

So he is very satisfied.

Mao Liyong also attended the celebration banquet in the evening.

He just stood in the crowd, accepting toasts from others, obviously personable and smiling, but Xing Junchen always felt that he was difficult for people to get close to.

Several actresses asked him to take a group photo, and he generously agreed.

He stood among them, his expression was not serious, but it always made people feel out of place.He seemed to have a barrier around him, separating those around him from himself.

Xing Junchen plucked up the courage to toast, just as he walked to Mao Liyong, his feet were unsteady, a glass of wine was steadily poured all over Mao Liyong's body, dripping down on the ground along the suit jacket.

"Sorry, sorry!" He was really nervous.

Mao Liyong frowned, took off his coat, and looked at him: "Drink too much?"

"Ah?" He raised his head and met the eyes that had appeared in his mind many times, bright and cold, "No...not too much."

"Come and help." Mao Liyong threw his coat to the assistant beside him, turned and went to the bathroom.

Xing Junchen quickly followed.

Mao Liyong doesn't have it on his shirt, but he has it on his trousers, on the back of his thigh.

He went to the sink to wash his hands, Xing Junchen pulled the paper behind him and wiped the wine off his pants.

The dark trousers are hard to see, but they are always uncomfortable to wear when they are wet.

Xing Junchen wanted to borrow a blower to dry it, but was stopped by Mao Liyong: "Just wipe it, and someone will bring the clothes over in a while."

"President Mao, I'm sorry."

The two were a little close, and the faint scent of grass and trees mixed with the smell of red wine on Mao Liyong's body unexpectedly fascinated Xing Junchen.

The two stood in front of the sink, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Xing Junchen tried hard to find something to say, but he couldn't say anything.

They have nothing to talk about.

He probably doesn't remember who he is.

"How did you get into the entertainment circle?" Xing Junchen kept his head down, and suddenly heard Mao Liyong's voice, he raised his head in surprise, and then he heard him say, "Or did you find Guo Wanglong?"

His eyes were sharp and his expression was not happy.

"No...no!" Guessing that he probably misunderstood, Xing Junchen quickly explained, "My senior sister brought me in. I haven't had any contact with Guo Wanglong since that time."

After Guo Wanglong left that time, he called Mao Liyong to explain it. He didn't know that it was Mr. Mao's boyfriend, and he didn't touch him. He just sent him to the room and left. .

It's all a misunderstanding.

It was indeed a misunderstanding, but not the one he thought it was.

But luckily he was mistaken.Otherwise, Xing Junchen felt that he was probably ruined by now.

After explaining, he looked at Mao Liyong in surprise again: "Mr. Mao, you...do you still remember me?"

These years, he was like a transparent person, watching him in the crowd, but never daring to approach him.

It took him several years of effort to allow himself the opportunity to appear at the same celebration banquet as him. He was already very content, and he never expected that he would remember him.

Mao Liyong looked at him with dim eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, the assistant came over.

He took another set of clothes for Mao Liyong, and the conversation between the two ended here.

Afterwards, life returned to its original state. Xing Junchen still ran around in various studios. He worked hard to film, hoping to stand taller one day, and he wanted to stand side by side with him.

From time to time, he would see Mao Liyong in some social situations, sometimes he had the opportunity to say hello, sometimes he could only look at him from afar.

But most of the time, Mao Liyong can meet his eyes and nod slightly.

Days become more meaningful.

There will always be gains in giving.

Xing Junchen's hard work finally gave him the opportunity to act with actor Ji Ruoyu, but to his surprise, Ji Ruoyu and Mao Liyong were young.

Out of respect for his predecessors, and for some other reasons that only he knew, Xing Junchen and Ji Ruoyu got along very well.

Ji Ruoyu looks cold on the surface, but he is easy to get along with and takes good care of Xing Junchen.

After getting acquainted with each other, Xing Junchen would always mention Mao Liyong intentionally or unintentionally when chatting with Ji Ruoyu. On the surface, he didn't take it seriously. It seemed that he was just talking and asking casually, but he was actually nervous.

Ji Ruoyu didn't seem to see anything, so when he asked him, he said that he knew a lot about Mao Liyong, and he would not hide what he could tell as long as Xing Junchen asked him.

Hearing that Ji Ruoyu had a back injury, Xing Junchen helped to contact his physiotherapist friend.

After helping Ji Ruoyu with physical therapy, Ji Ruoyu said with a smile: "To express my gratitude, I will take you to a place tonight and introduce some people to you. Do you want to go?"

The person Ji Ruoyu introduced must be someone who has connections and resources in the entertainment industry.Of course Xing Junchen is willing, but he is afraid that Ji Ruoyu will misunderstand: "That's not what I meant."

He just simply thinks that Ji Ruoyu is a nice person, and he takes good care of him in the crew, as a friend, he just needs to keep in touch.

"I know, you don't think much about it. I don't think much about it either. Mao Liyong's club, are you going?"

Only then did Xing Junchen know that Ji Ruoyu hadn't said anything, but he could understand everything.

This is to help him.

"Go!" When the opportunity comes, we must seize it.

Mao Liyong's private club has never been open to the public, and they are all people in their circle.Xing Junchen almost knew that they were all big names in the entertainment industry.

He timidly followed behind Ji Ruoyu, listening to people teasing Ji Ruoyu for bringing someone out.

Ji Ruoyu just smiled: "My little brother, we filmed together. Don't talk nonsense."

Then he took Xing Junchen to find Mao Liyong.

Xing Junchen doesn't like to socialize, but after so many years in the industry, it is impossible not to socialize. It's not that he has never seen this kind of occasion, and he is nervous not because of social fear, but because this is Mao Liyong's territory.

Mao Liyong didn't seem to be surprised by Xing Junchen's appearance, he was not cold but not enthusiastic towards him either.That's his personality.

Ji Ruoyu was taken away to talk about the matter, and Xing Junchen stood in front of the wine counter with some embarrassment.

The people who came were all bigwigs in the industry, and there were also people from the entertainment industry, but they were all at the level of movie kings and queens. He didn't know them well, and he didn't want to chat with them.

He found an inconspicuous place to sit down, watched the people socialize and talk, and watched Mao Liyong.

Someone came over to talk to him after drinking too much. He is not famous, but he is not small either.Many people know him.

When someone asked him, he would say a few words.But this person obviously doesn't just want to chat, they are all famous people, but if they drink too much, they will lose control of themselves.

After knowing that Xing Junchen was single, his hands and feet were dishonest.

Xing Junchen didn't dare to offend, so he could only hide.

When there was no way to retreat, he hit someone.He didn't need to look, he knew it was Mao Liyong, and his hanging heart fell back to reality in an instant.

"Mr. Qiu, my kid drank too much, don't bully him." Mao Liyong took Xing Junchen into his arms, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Mr. Qiu who was staggering from drinking in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Mr. Qiu suddenly became less drunk, and said haha: "Oh, I just said how could such a handsome and clean young man have no owner, so he belongs to Mr. Mao!"

He smiled ambiguously: "It's rare, Mr. Mao has been alone for so many years, and they say you are pure-hearted and ascetic, so you like this."

Mao Liyong didn't explain either, he also drank a lot, his footsteps were a little swaying: "You guys are playing, I have to go up and rest."

There was a special room for him in the club, and after Xing Junchen helped him in, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Mao Liyong lay on the bed, tugged on his tie, but didn't take it off.

The long legs were hanging by the bed, and he beckoned to Xing Junchen: "Help me untie it."

Xing Junchen stepped forward to help him untie his tie, took off his coat and shoes, and then pulled the quilt to cover him.

He turned off the lights, leaving only the corner lamp on.

He knew that it was time for him to go out, but he still couldn't walk out, he was reluctant.

From the first time he saw him, he wanted such an opportunity to be close to him.

He lay on the other side of the bed, looking at Mao Liyong's sleeping face.As Mao Liyong fell asleep, his eyebrows were finally calm and no longer sharp.

The eyelashes droop quietly, casting shadows on his face in the dim light of the room.

Xing Junchen rested his chin on his hands and looked greedily.

His head was a little heavy after drinking, and he let go of his hand in a daze, and his face hit Mao Liyong's face, which directly woke Mao Liyong up.

Before he realized it, he had been kissed by Mao Liyong with the back of his head pressed.

Xing Junchen's mind went blank, he thought, Mao Liyong drank too much, he must be drunk too.

Otherwise, why didn't he push him away, why did he let him do what he did next?

He felt that Mao Liyong was not completely drunk, otherwise how could he be so powerful and fierce?

But he was satisfied in his heart.

When he woke up the next day, Mao Liyong was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him with deep eyes.

That look made Xing Junchen a little scared.

Sure enough, the next second Mao Liyong said: "I drank too much last night, don't get me wrong."

Xing Junchen's heart sank, and he followed his words: "I also drank too much, everything that happened was an accident."

Does he mean this?

"What do you want? I can satisfy you. Don't mention this matter in the future, and don't pester you any more."

Xing Junchen felt that Mao Liyong was really cold, with a cold personality and cold words.

Let him have a good dream all night, and just like that, he was poured with a basin of cold water to cool him down.

"Okay." He never thought of pestering him, and he didn't regret what happened last night, but he wouldn't feel that he was different with Mao Liyong because of it.

"I want to participate in the recording of "Meeting on a Narrow Road and the Brave Wins"."

He heard Mao Liyong and Ji Ruoyu talking about this variety show last night. Mao Liyong and Ji Ruoyu jointly invested, and Ji Ruoyu would also join.

It doesn't matter who else will join, as long as there is Ji Ruoyu, there will be a topic.

Now he wants to fight for more opportunities for himself and get more resources, and he wants to see Mao Liyong at the top again.

Even if they can't be together in the end, he still wants to let him see that there is no disadvantage in having a relationship with such a person.