from the star

"Brother Yue, I brought little sister Cheng Lubai back."

Wu Dong brought the shivering Cheng Lubai into the living room, and poured her another glass of warm water.In the summer, Xiaoya's hands were cold, and she took the ceramic cup tremblingly.Looking up her pale face, she stumbled and asked, "This...isn't it true..."

This little repeater repeated this sentence over and over all the way.Wu Dong thought to himself that he was neither the client nor the guardian, and he had no obligation to answer her question, so he just heard the sound of the stairs, so he escaped.

"it is true."

This man was wearing ashes that hadn't cooled and collapsed after the superstar erupted. Cheng Lubai saw the man who could only look up through the screen step by step from the shadow of the room to the light. His facial features became particularly profound in the backlight.Cheng Lubai was terrified. At this moment, when she saw him, her first thought was not yearning or longing, but the familiar panic and the unknown fear of being in a strange environment.

The little girl's face was pale, and her eyes were staring out of the frame, deeply guarded.Tan Yue rubbed his hair, bent his eyes and gave a chuckle, walked out from the ashes and shadows, sat on the coffee table with his hands in his pockets and bent over to look at her with ease: "It's also serious."

He raised his hands and feet in twos and threes, his movements were very similar to her heartless brother.Cheng Lubai cried, she didn't know if it was accusation or venting, or she felt sour when she heard the man admit it himself.Cheng Lubai has seen many people with more than one layer of inside and outside, and she is very afraid that this man will be like those people, on the surface and inside: "You can't treat my brother like that - if someone finds out, you are a fan Got it...he will...like last time, isn't that enough."

"I'll be with him. I'll be in front of him."

Cheng Lubai was wiping tears on the back of her hand, and she saw the unattainable man walking down from the screen in a haze, standing up alive and smiling at her sincerely.That look was like her brother's looking at her, blatantly and extremely hopelessly treating her as a child.

"Go girl, relax and have a good night's rest. I'm going too...to watch over your brother."

Cheng Lubai found out that he really had two older brothers, and the tears that opened the gate could not be wiped clean.

The five sense organs returned to the body, and Ling Qingyuan found that he was lying in Tan Yue's arms, and the two seemed to be on the bed.Ling Qingyuan felt relieved instantly, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep again, a small movement disturbed another person who was dozing off, and hugged him even deeper in his arms.

"Qingyuan." A voice called out with trembling throat.

With him here, Ling Qingyuan thought, he is not a lonely ghost, not a dead zombie, but a living person.With him, even the meaning of the second life has changed, being enriched by the main theme called love.

Ling Qingyuan wanted to put his arms around him, touching the wound on his shoulder that was bitten deeply by the wild wolf, and recalled some fragments of a moment ago one after another.Ling Qingyuan hugged Tan Yue harder.

Tan Yue sighed for a while, then chuckled again, and gently stroked his head in the hollow of his shoulder and said, "Honey, it's safe now. Cheng Lubai is at our house. Ling Daoyuan has left. Hongxin is ruined. And... "Tan Yue restrained his face: "Kong Jie will never wake up."

Ling Qingyuan pressed the rewind button and asked him to sort them in chronological order.Tan Yue pinched his nose, kissed him like a feather, and then said two words, sleep.

The sun always dawns very early in June.Especially the night before, Tan Yue dug a few holes, but he was considerate of Ling Qingyuan's mental state and let him rest before he could speak clearly.Although he was reluctant to whet his appetite, even though he wanted to get to the bottom of it, Ling Qingyuan curled up in Tan Yue's arms and slept dreamlessly all night.

"So, Cheng Lubai is at your house now?" The first thing Ling Qingyuan did when he woke up was to confirm everything with him.

Tan Yue didn't answer in a hurry. In his opinion, many things have come to an end, and sooner or later he knew that there was no impact.Tan Yue kissed Ling Qingyuan, held his hand and held it between the two of them.The parts of his wrists where the belt had strangled him had been simply bandaged with gauze, and the dog bites on his shoulder blades had also been covered with large bandages.

"Yesterday, Su Qinxin and Ling Daoyuan approached Lubai and wanted to check your situation through her. They knew the details of Cheng Hebai, especially Cheng Hebai's original orientation, and compared our relationship... It's hard to define, Ling Daoyuan and Shao Weiming are sure You... have a problem, and I am determined to harm you."

"Unexpectedly, Kong Jie committed suicide last night and published a suicide note, digging deep into Hongxin's roots so that they have no time to add trouble. His suicide note mentioned the blood and sweat rules of the artist's contract, share and commission, and so on. Three of his own scripts were used to praise people and maliciously tampered with, and..." Tan Yue paused: "He said that the filming of "Selling Grass" came from a dirty source."

Ling Qingyuan was also stunned, as if deliberately not giving him a chance to ask questions, Tan Yue continued: "Once the news was exposed, public opinion was in an uproar, criticizing, questioning and scolding Hongxin abound. Some even accused the Yulan Award Organizing Committee of accepting Hongxin Bribes from the new group, regardless of the competitiveness of their actors, are on the shortlist."

"The starring role of "Customized Boyfriend" is me." Ling Qingyuan followed Tan Yue's words, and suddenly remembered the tone of Kong Jie's speech on the set when he visited the set before, and his unreasonable apology.Because he had already decided to expose the script praise and election bribery at that time, and explained in advance the possible impact on Cheng Hebai.

"He's just gone through a rough time...but you don't need to apologize to me." Ling Qingyuan sighed: "How could I blame him?"

Tan Yue twisted his nose and continued: "After the news came out, the three subsidiaries of the Hongxin Group—Investment, Starlight, and Media are all engaged in public relations. Or 'refuting rumors'. But the social impact is great, and the Magnolia Award The organizing committee will reconvene the judging meeting. And their labor and financial expenditures will be subject to independent investigations. Many artists have come forward to criticize the overlord clause, and they must be on the verge of collapse."

Ling Qingyuan sighed and fell into thought.Tan Yue whispered in his ear temptingly: "We can really live together this time."

Ling Qingyuan got off the bed and raised his eyebrows and asked him: "What's the matter with that girl, have you figured it out yet? She won't go crazy when she encounters these things again and again."

"You'd better take care of the young master of the Ling family who knows your details first. He went back to America to visit his relatives as soon as the news got out. He and Hongxin flew away separately when the disaster came, and the soles of their feet were oiled faster than springs. "

"As for Cheng Lubai, I have explained everything to her." Tan Yue easily picked up his pajamas and put them on Ling Qingyuan's body, and helped him fasten his belt: "That girl was so frightened that she lost her shape last night. I went to save her first." You, then ask Wu Dong to pick her up. I settled you down and saw her come back, and you were still trembling, but you were safe."

Ling Qingyuan mourned for two seconds for Cheng Lubai's nerves might be subjected to the stormy temper, and went straight to the bathroom.

"You didn't see her little eyes at that time, like two laser beams. She is not qualified to be my fan, and instead of rushing up to ask for an autograph, she poked holes in me." Tan Yue put on his clothes and followed Ling Qingyuan for a few minutes Stepping forward, leaning in the bathroom and looking at the person in the mirror, he said passionately as if he had joined the party: "Then I told her that our destiny was established 800 years ago. you."

Ling Qingyuan's toothpaste burst and the toothbrush dripped down from the side.I kept thinking that this guy has watched a lot of romance dramas.Then he realized that he often deceived the emperor, and what he said might not be the truth, so he stuffed the toothbrush in his mouth and said vaguely: "You can coax her as you like."

Tan Yue shrugged indifferently: "Even if she can't be coaxed well, she has to accept the reality. Then I told her that you need someone to take care of you when you are attacked by a wild beast. I want to go back to the room to accompany you and let her kneel down. She will kneel down." gone."

Ling Qingyuan took out his half-brushed toothbrush and drew two strokes on Tan Yue's face one by one.Toothpaste Momo Tan Yue hung it on like a military medal, he stuck behind Ling Qingyuan, hugged him and buried him in his ear:

"……fortunately……"

Ling Qingyuan spat out the foam in his mouth speechlessly, and rinsed his mouth with tinkling bells.After rinsing his mouth, he put another pool of water and buried his head in it.Seeing that he had held his breath for a long time, Tan Yue was afraid that he would suffocate, so he lifted his collar and kissed him hard on the lips.The moist, soft lips of this man with the fragrance of mint matched his own body temperature.

Ling Qingyuan also didn't want to recall last night, if he hadn't bumped into Shao Weiming's armor gap and made him turn his horse's head so he didn't force it, otherwise he should have been eaten alive by him, fried first and then stewed.The strangle marks on his wrists were touched by Tan Yue, and he heard the man ask him in a muffled voice how he could deal with him.

Ling Qingyuan imitated Tan Yue's small words about how to coax his younger sister and pretended to be relaxed: "I just tell him that I am not Monte Cristo, and I have no grievances. I don't hate him, so don't mess with me. Let's let each other go line."

Tan Yue spanked Ling Qingyuan's ass to tell him to tell the truth.Ling Qingyuan groaned a few times to show that it was the truth, but Tan Yue didn't believe it, so he made a gesture to untie his nightgown and strip his clothes.Ling Qingyuan couldn't get enough of him, and explained half of it: "The more arrogant he is, thinking that everything is under his control, the more he is afraid that there is something out of his control."

"Very convoluted. Tongue straight."

"That's what he wants but can't get, what he lacks but is afraid to see." In the mirror, Ling Qingyuan turned to look at Tan Yue, and covered his heart with his hands.Tan Yue understood, and reached out to cover his slender fingers.

The two of them were so tired that they couldn't be more tired, and they cleaned up so that they were not very naked, and they went downstairs just now.Tan Yue put his arms around Ling Qingyuan's shoulders, sniffed his nose, and smelled a half-burnt pot bottom smell in the room.

About to hear the sound of going down the stairs, Cheng Lubai slipped out of the kitchen on tiptoe, holding the rice spoon in his hand, and looked up to see two men walking down the stairs intimately, talking and laughing.Oh my god, her brother was wearing a light blue striped home shirt and loose flannelette pants, and her brother-in-law's pure white cotton round-neck T-shirt covered his figure, and she suddenly felt something explode inside her.

Cheng Lubai's eyes were still red and swollen, and his spirit was a little sluggish, but the meridians and acupoints were opened up, and he felt comfortable all over.No wonder she didn't like the male god standing with anyone before. It turned out that the correct answer was this.

"It's burnt." Tan Yue gestured to the kitchen with his chin raised towards Cheng Lubai who was standing below.

"Fire, fire... turned off."

"You can't even cook, how to be a daughter-in-law. Go and learn as soon as possible."

Cheng Lubai grabs the ground with her head, this is her brother's fluent tune, spewing out all kinds of collapsed feelings from the mouth of the male god.Yes, with a graceful baritone voice paired with a knee-jaking tone, she seemed to hear a crash.Yes, it means that the tall buildings and monuments through the ages are turned into powder.

Tan Yue was about to tell her to fill up the pot, whether she could eat it or not.Ling Qingyuan said with experience that the taste is bitter and astringent, strange and fragrant, and has a long aftertaste.Tan Yue immediately called Wu Dong and asked him to bring soy milk buns.

Ling Qingyuan said: "I can do it."

"You rest, your hand is hurt."

Cheng Lubai, who had already given up his sense of presence, heard their conversation, and timidly leaned towards the two men and asked, "Brother, you...was it yesterday, yesterday..."

Tan Yue pulled the stool in front of the dining table to let Ling Qingyuan sit down, and sat next to him himself, and wanted to look at his wrists and turn over his shoulders, but Ling Qingyuan sternly stopped him.Cheng Lubai glanced at the two of them quietly, drifting silently and hiding in the corner of the wall with broken integrity and ruined views.

The ghostly Cheng Lubai heard her brother ask Tan Yue to face her, don't be too aggressive, too aggressive, too presumptuous and too limitless.Tan Yue put her brother's shoulders on her shoulders, saying that it is universal justice for her brother to be fierce to her sister, and how tiring it is for her family.

Soon Wu Dong came with food, and after breakfast, Tan Yue, who did not have a gentle image, immediately kicked Cheng Lubai out: "Girl, it's time to go home and read, your brother has to live alone."

Cheng Lubai took a deep breath and looked at her brother weakly.Although he has assimilated and accepted this fact quite a bit, he still couldn't help but ask one more question: "Brother... are you okay?"

Tan Yue looked at Ling Qingyuan jokingly, wanting to boast, but was slapped behind him by the latter, in order to tell him not to think wrong.Ling Qingyuan knew that this girl was referring to social influence, reputation, stardom and gossip, so she straightened her throat: "What can be the matter. It's just some talk. Don't worry, brother will continue to stay in the circle. .Brother still has something to achieve."

Tan Yue put away the banter and looked at Ling Qingyuan intently: "Speaking of which, I'm half an outsider." Then he smiled and whispered into his ear: "Do you know what this means?"

Seeing the two of them so close, Cheng Lubai wanted to look but didn't dare to look, his cheeks and ears turned red.When the time came, she asked Tan Yue to take a photo with her mobile phone to make a talisman.Ling Qingyuan took two steps back, wanting to give her a solo photo.Tan Yue pulled him in his arms desperately, and it turned the girl's head into a superfluous light bulb.

After seeing off the girl, Tan Yue threw Ling Qingyuan down on the sofa to make up for the frightened loss yesterday.Ling Qingyuan blamed him for being dissolute in broad daylight, indulging in sensuality, and even neglecting the work on the set.Tan Yue thought to himself that if he did it occasionally, the director would be supported anyway, so his absence for half a day would not be a problem.

Ling Qingyuan refused, let Tan Yue have enough of his addiction, pushed him and said: "Let's go to see Kong Jie."

"Do you know what Kong Jie said to me in the last text message?" Ling Qingyuan recalled the news from him that he saw when his phone was charging and turning on today, and kissed Tan Yue's ear and said, "He wished that I could become a Best actor."

According to the news reported on the Internet, the two found the place where Kong Jie fell from the building, which is the upper floor where his house is located.After the incident, the police came to investigate. There were also wreaths from friends at the entrance of the corridor. The funeral cannot be handled until the family members are present.At his home, relatives who rushed over were presiding over the mourning.

Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan mentioned that before he said something unintentionally, it was a little too much, maybe he hurt Kong Jie unintentionally.After paying homage to his portrait, Ling Qing felt it: "Or itself, this is their attitude."

Tan Yue noticed that Ling Qingyuan used the plural of them.Tan Yue sighed a little, and stroked Ling Qingyuan's unruly hair on the back of his head.Ling Qingyuan reminisces about the present and recalls the past, and tells Tan Yue the day when Qin Yin left the stage with sentimentality.

"Stage and script are their whole life. If they can't get the most perfect bloom, it's really..."

Tan Yue sighed softly in his lover's ear: "Sometimes I am glad that you regard creation as your life and constantly pursue continuation. Unlike them, who entrust their life to the work itself and defend it with death."

The two stayed at Kong Jie's house for a while, and ran into Xuan Hui who came to worship together.

Seeing Cheng Hebai, Xuan Hui was not surprised.However, Tan Yue who was with him surprised Xuan Hui. From the point of view of intersection, Kong Jie and Tan Yue are a little thinner.

After Xuan Hui mourned, he wanted to drag Cheng Hebai to talk.And that's exactly what the latter meant.Tan Yue thought that he had nothing to do, so he went with them.After leaving Kong's house, the three found a secluded coffee house.For a while, everyone had their own thoughts, and no one spoke first.

Out of concern for Ling Qingyuan's situation, Tan Yue first chatted with Xuan Hui about the situation of Hongxin Group.

"In Kong Jie's will, it was only revealed that the source of investment in "Selling Grass" was unknown. As a result, last night, another report said that Hongxin had laundered money in many movies, and the funds involved may exceed [-] million. The materials were sent to the investigation agency. The amount It is so huge that everyone in the top management of Hongxin Group is in danger. It is said that the inspection agency has gone to Hongtou this morning. Presumably his boss will not feel well.

"Shao Hongkun has been quarantined for inspection. There is no doubt that the group's funds are all transferred from him. I heard that his son wanted to share the burden for me, but he was pushed out instead, saying that he didn't know about the incident, so he was safe.

"As for Starlight and the media, the labor relationship established in violation of the contract law is invalid. Many artists pointed out that their contracts were signed under the background of coercion or obvious unfairness. There is no need to mention bribery, and the film and television creation is a Shao Weiming and Shao Lirong were no longer able to please the black money investors.

"There's one more thing. Hongxin was sacked, and the case of director Ling Qingyuan's death last summer was uncovered, which involved the fact that Hongtou was a scapegoat for selling stolen goods. Now it seems that his motive for killing is sufficient. Looking back, he made a fuss at the time. Motives for self-inflicted harm—the loss of the Yulan Award, sexual orientation, depression, film funding chain, from media news to the source of information, are not all smoke-fog-bomb-bombs manipulated by Hongxin. Manipulate public opinion, spread rumors and slander."

Ling Qingyuan heard from Xuan Hui that the matter of his own death was revealed again, so it must not have been exposed by Kong Jie.He glanced at Tan Yue knowingly, only to see that the man and Xuan Hui changed the subject to chat about the Magnolia Award.

"Oh, by the way, there is also the Magnolia Award. Hebai, I would like to apologize to you again. Kong Jie mentioned that his script was written and revised for the sake of flattering people, not specifically targeting you. That person, to be honest. But Maybe this year's newcomer award...will be re-examined."

Winning an award, in fact, Ling Qingyuan took it lightly, not to mention having an actor in his family, he is still a director by profession.However, Xuan Hui kindly pointed out that his acting skills and even his character may be questioned.Ling Qingyuan looked at him with a smile, and it goes without saying that he and Tan Yue had experienced few doubts.

"I'm also planning to leave Hongxin." Xuan Hui said: "At the beginning they took a fancy to "Under the Sun" by Kong Jie and me, and the premise of investing in the filming was to become their contracted director. The vassal relationship can come to an end."

Ling Qingyuan nodded. He was also thinking of leaving Hongxin automatically. Tan Yue next to him pondered for a moment and said, "If there is a good place for propaganda, then just pretend I didn't mention it. But I'm already starting to set up a film and media studio. If you are interested in promoting it, of course you are welcome."

"There may be some difficulties and running-in in the early stage, and I also said it up front."

Xuan Hui believed in Tan Yue's character, and said that it would not be a problem to eat bran and swallow vegetables and work hard to start a business.Saying goodbye to Xuan Hui, Ling Qingyuan squeezed Tan Yue's waist, his gratitude was beyond words.

Tan Yue grabbed his hand and kissed him and said, "I haven't made you a director yet, so I'm so happy."

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the grass is shaded by trees.A luxury car drove into the manor and stopped in front of the jade-white mansion shaded by the garden.The car door opened, and in the backlight, the young man looked cold and stepped out of the car.A long-awaited woman in the garden has been looking forward to him for a long time, and she lifts her skirt and walks towards him.

"My dear... Daoyuan..." The graceful young woman looks like a flower and is full of charm.She hugged the young man into her arms, kissed his cheek, choked up and sighed, "It's fine that you're fine."

Ling Daoyuan responded to his mother with a soft snort, and asked, "How is father?"

"It's pretty healthy. However, I've been staying in the study for the past few days and never went downstairs." Yu Weiran told his son about her husband's situation, and that Ling Mu had been locked in the house for days and never showed up.Right now, the mother and son are quite tacitly remembering that last year, the aging husband and father also blocked themselves.Anyone who only sends a secretary to send a message.

Taking into account her husband's state, Yu Weiran was a little unhappy, she asked her son softly with a little reproach: "What's going on this time, Dao Yuan, you made a fuss too much. It's even worse than the previous 'silence' And, the old account is new, and the basket has been completely smashed."

"It's not me...Mom, there really is a ghost that lingers." Under the dazzling sunlight, Ling Daoyuan's face was as white as paper.He heard his mother shaking her head repeatedly, saying that he was stupid and that he had lost his soul, and sighed and explained in a low voice stiffly: "Believe it or not, he's still here."

Yu Weiran looked at his bewildered son with compassion, and stroked his head pityingly: "Silly boy, he is gone, how can there be such a thing as death in this world but not a corpse. With such a disturbance, the 'his death' that had already been settled was revealed instead, and it was broad daylight."

Ling Daoyuan shuddered as his mother scolded him for his idealism, knowing that he couldn't convince his mother.Ling Daoyuan also couldn't convince anyone who didn't see it with his own eyes to believe the unimaginable thing—the person who was confirmed dead and reported dead was still alive, so he had to change the subject: "Dad already knows?"

"Your father still hasn't said anything. You know, he never... doesn't say anything. But if it's on the front page, how can he not know. Fortunately..." Yu Weiran took his son's shoulders and hugged him In his ear: "It's all done by Hongxin 'single-handedly', in order to sell stolen goods and kill people to silence them. It has nothing to do with you."

Ling Daoyuan nodded slightly.He knew that his mother was telling him that things were in order, that he would go ashore safely, and that there would be no involvement in the premeditated murder.If the cylinder is topped by a murderer himself, he will not be exposed.

"Good boy, it was 'them' who did it, and they have already pleaded guilty. You are safe and sound, don't cause any more trouble." Yu Weiran let go of his son, and Xu Nuan looked at him lovingly: "If your father calls you again You repent, to Jesus, don't be as resistant as you were last year."

"I don't believe that."

"Silly boy, your father believed. He changed his letter after he recovered from his illness last time."

In the study room on the second floor, dark purple velvet curtains block all the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the dim room, an old man is sunken in a chair.His hair was all white, covering his head like a wasteland like withered grass.

"Sir, Mr. Daoyuan is back."

Age spots and wrinkles surrounded his closed eyes, and he was as still as a rotting tree stump.A few steps away is his dedicated secretary.Seeing that the old man did not respond to the news, the young secretary was particularly worried about his health.But the secretary knew that this authoritative old man would never allow anyone to speak out, not even his own body, even his relatives.

"He really did a lot of good things."

After a while, the secretary finally heard the old man say a word, but this sentence made it impossible to continue.Based on years of understanding of the old man's temperament, the secretary knew that this was not a compliment.In connection with the recent incidents on the other side of the ocean, the secretary thought to himself, this should be his anger that never showed itself.The secretary was silent, listening to him talking back and forth to himself.

"I knew that he couldn't hold fire with paper."

"I knew it a long time ago. I knew it a year ago. Sooner or later, paper will not be able to cover up what he does. But everyone lied to me. For a single word, they lied to me endlessly."

"Even though he made too many mistakes... I am already old. Li Ya, in my lifetime, do I have to go through it again?"

Secretary Li Ya was stared at by the old man's suddenly opened eyes, and was pinned by his tired eyes that could not hide.The young man lowered his head and gritted his teeth. Even if there was something wrong between father and son, what a bystander said would be wrong.

"Li Ya, clear up all business dealings with Hongxin, and give up everything related to them. Let their mother and son not leave the city, and they are not allowed to leave the city. They are not allowed to go anywhere, and let Ling Daoyuan repent at home."

When the secretary heard about the arrangement, he immediately started to do it.Leaving the old man alone in the big room.Complicated thoughts came one after another, Ling Mu's expression froze.He knows countless people who, for the sake of small profits and tens of thousands of family wealth, will not hesitate to use all means to calculate and hide their hearts from themselves.Only the eldest son.Road and truth, God seems to have given his eldest son the most magnificent colors in the palette, and took his life as a price

The front pages of newspapers and media are all about the giant crocodile being stranded and overturned, as well as the photo of the child.The old man couldn't bear to look more, closed his eyes and thought that he was really like her mother.