atypical romanticism

Xiang Sheng was not Zhou Yu's neighbor at the beginning, and their relationship was even more like a pledge of love. They had nothing to do with each other, and their beginnings were very down-to-earth—work, bars, onenightstand.

Neither she nor Zhou Yu could have imagined that such an absurd beginning would end with love engraved into the bone marrow.

As the end of the year draws near, all walks of life are starting to rush towards KPIs, and dinner parties of all sizes in the fashion industry are also starting one after another. Inadvertently or intentionally, the medicine was interrupted again.

This is not the first time she has stopped taking drugs. Every time after stopping the drug, her experience is like opening a blind box. Either the full attendance award is forfeited and a year's vacation is completed in advance; Batches of "fresh medicines" within the validity period.

What Zhou Yu gained from stopping the medicine this time was the "qualification to change the medicine". After sending an email to the new photographer who was going to cooperate with him, he was dragged away by Emily who had been waiting at the door for a long time before he could even catch his breath——Fashion At the end of the dinner party, flowers bloom everywhere, and the flower that blooms tonight is called "SHINE".

She and Emily wanted to watch the fun, but they were short-handed, so they became strong men, responsible for bringing artists into the arena.

She was letting go, when Emily suddenly whispered in her ear: "Shen Nanfeng is here anyway, isn't she planning to quit the circle?"

Zhou Yu followed the reputation and saw Shen Nanfeng. She was wearing a black dress tonight, with a simple braided red rope on her wrist, echoing the red pattern on the skirt.

The news of Shen Nanyu's withdrawal from the circle has not yet been announced, but basically everyone in the circle has received confirmation from Gu Qianxia - think about it, anyone who has experienced the chaos of Zhengqing Entertainment will want to quit the circle calm down.What's more, Shen Nanfeng is still a genuine graduate student of law, with a lawyer's qualification certificate in hand, she will not suffer much if she does not become a star.

Who said that reading is useless, it is of great use!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu was in awe of Shen Nanfeng.

Shen Nanfeng seemed to have noticed that Zhou Yu was looking at her, and looked sideways at Zhou Yu. Their eyes collided with each other, and Zhou Yu didn't dodge. Maybe it was because of her mania that she still smiled at her. Shen Nanfeng waved his hand, and Emily's eyes were full of disbelief.

Shen Nanfeng took his time, smiled and nodded at her, and was led into the infield by the staff on the other side.

Emily looked at Zhou Yu and asked, "Xiao Zhou, do you know Shen Nanfen?"

"I don't know you," Zhou Yu laughed twice, "But it doesn't mean you can't know each other. What we do is dealing with these celebrities!"

"That's right..." Emily wanted to say something else, but Zhou Yu turned around and walked briskly towards the staff aisle. Looking at Zhou Yu's leaving back, she murmured, "But Everyone knows that she has a girlfriend, how can we cooperate, the boss is getting rich and ready to quit?"

Zhou Yu is more active than a dog these days, and his appetite is amazing. Usually, he can’t finish a glass of soy milk. These days, five hamburgers are just a base. Just halfway through the event, Zhou Yu’s stomach growled. There was a sound.

There is usually a witness at such an embarrassing scene.

Zhou Yu subconsciously covered her stomach, and a chuckle came from beside her. When she looked up, she met a pair of affectionate eyes. She couldn't help being in a daze for a moment, and asked softly, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The man's answer was simple and neat: "Xiang Sheng."

——It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

Zhou Yu looked at Xiang Sheng. Unlike the female stars who were dressed in haute couture gowns, Xiang Sheng wore a well-tailored black suit with a red camellia pinned to his chest. The waist-length hair is permed in lazy French waves, and the neck like a swan's neck is set against it, like milk accidentally bumped into the world of chocolate.

Xiang Sheng's stature is slender, and Zhou Yu's height of 175 is half a head shorter in front of her in five centimeter high heels. Her lower body is not a suit and trousers, but a short skirt. Martin boots, the white and straight long legs are unreservedly naked/exposed to the light, and the legs that are already so long are visually elongated a bit.

After reading it, Zhou Yu finally came to a conclusion: this person is either a starlet who is about to become popular, or he is either rich or expensive.

Just as Zhou Yu looked away, a question with a smile came from beside him: "Have you seen enough?"

Old Zhou Yu blushed, and staring at Xiang Sheng's expression of unknown meaning, his rushing thoughts grabbed the reins, and he was frozen in place.

The smile in the light-colored eyes staring at her behind the rimless glasses grew stronger. Zhou Yu was racking his brains to find a reasonable explanation for his "idiot behavior" just now, when the shoulder was suddenly patted by the "participant" : "Stretch out your hand."

"Huh?" Zhou Yu looked up, and saw Xiang Sheng take out a pack of grape-flavored gummy bears from his suit pocket and put it in her hand, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm not angry, after all, good-looking You want to show it to others."

Looking at the bag of candy, Zhou Yu suddenly felt like laughing—some people look flamboyant and keep away from strangers, but they are actually "kids" who can put gummy bears in their suit pockets.

"Thank you," Zhou Yu put away the candy, and stretched out his right hand towards Sheng, "I'm Zhou Yu, and I'm from the planning team of "SHINE". If I have the opportunity, I hope we can work together."

Xiang Sheng looked at Zhou Yu for a moment, seemed to think of something, held Zhou Yu's hand, and replied with a smile: "It's a great honor."

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After the dinner, Zhou Yu and the others sent off all the big and small stars. He wanted to take advantage of the trend and leave, so he didn't participate in the celebration banquet.

This celebration banquet is Xiao Xiao's home game, and they had a quarrel yesterday because of the change of photographer for the new year's cover.

The trigger was that she and the photographer who decided to cooperate had an appointment to meet at the company yesterday afternoon, but there were some emergencies on the photographer's side that were too late to catch up, and the person in charge on their side notified a little late, Zhou Yu took over When it was time to notify, everyone related to the project had sat down in the conference room.

Xiao Xiao didn't agree to change the photographer in the first place, so she got up after such a toss, and the two quarreled from three o'clock to four o'clock. If it wasn't for the pull of the people around, they might have fought.

Right now Zhou Yu really didn't want to get into trouble, but he was still one step too late, and was dragged to the celebration banquet by Emily.

The moment Zhou Yu stepped into the banquet, his right eyelid twitched.

After three glasses of white wine, she and Xiao Xiao talked about the topic of "changing photographers". Zhou Yu would definitely not argue with Xiao Xiao on this occasion when his mood was stable, but the premise was that his mood was stable. .

At that time, she looked at Xiao Xiao, and there was only one sentence in her mind - "This girl is looking for scolding!"

Zhou Yu dropped his chopsticks, and the joyous atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point: "Xiao Xiao, are you in charge of planning this time or am I?"

Xiao Xiao was taken aback, and after recovering, she was furious: "What do you mean? Is this project yours alone, or are we not human in your eyes..."

"I just said a damn thing, you can understand it so carefully, even the scriptwriters of TV dramas don't even think about it," Zhou Yu sneered, "Xiao Xiao, I advise you to eat less salt. If you don't listen, watch If you are idle now, it will be marinated!"

Xiao Xiao slapped the table hard and shouted, "Zhou Yu!"

"Your grandpa, I'm here!" Zhou Yu slapped it back without mercy, "I must change the photographer! If you have any opinions, get the fuck out of me as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu didn't give Xiao Xiao another chance to retaliate, and walked out of the banquet without looking back.

The autumnal equinox has passed, and the evening wind is getting colder and colder, which has half calmed Zhou Yu - what the hell did I do just now?That's Xiao Xiao's celebration party, won't she go to work tomorrow!

On the phone, Emily's WeChat messages came one after another: "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you tired?"

"Xiao Zhou, are you crazy?"

"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Xiao Xiao's aunt is our director, have you found a new home?"

Zhou Yu saw the end, and the more he watched, the more irritable he became, he simply turned off his phone: "It's great to have an aunt? Who doesn't have an aunt anymore!"

"My mother is five, and I have four aunts!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she turned halfway and turned into Futang Road.

Futang Road is also known as "Shanghua Wangyou Street" - a street full of bars, nightclubs, KTVs, gay bars and les bars also have a considerable market share, which can be said to truly achieve "all beings are equal".

"Order troops, order generals, whoever you click will be the one!" Zhou Yu opened his eyes, and found that he had stopped in front of a gay bar, took two steps back, and pushed open the door of les bar next to him.

She ordered a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, and melted into the dance floor while drinking. The blue-red lights pulled the ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme. She closed her eyes, her body swayed casually, and suddenly fell into a rose-flavored embrace. .

When she opened her eyes, she saw herself in Xiang Sheng's innocent eyes - messy hair, red eyes, and a few drops of cocktail hanging from the corner of her mouth.

She felt that Xiang Sheng's eyes moved to her lips, and before she could speak her question, Xiang Sheng lowered her head and licked away the cocktail from the corner of her mouth, and the tip of her tongue lingered mischievously on the corner of her mouth for a moment.

"You..." Zhou Yu just wanted to break free, but the person behind him seemed to have guessed it, his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and he joked with a smile: "Teacher Zhou looks like a gentle little rabbit." , I didn't expect to be very eloquent when I lost my temper."

The warm breath dyed Zhou Yu's face red, and his body trembled involuntarily. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, or the sultry moonlight that night, Zhou Yu turned around and hugged Xiang Sheng's white neck, kissed up.

When they first met at the dinner party, Zhou Yu was thinking that such a beautiful neck is too suitable for kissing, to be precise, it is too suitable for her to kiss.

Hearing Xiang Sheng's muffled hum, Zhou Yu let go, her hand caressed Xiang Sheng's red lips, Xiang Sheng didn't dodge, looking down at her like a king looking down on the world, when Zhou Yu leaned over, she turned At the beginning, the voice was hoarse: "Have you thought about it yet?"

"What do you mean?"

Xiang Sheng said succinctly: "I don't like responsibility."

Zhou Yu chuckled—a person like her can't give anyone responsibility. In a sense, she is a born One-nightstandlover.

"Coincidentally," Zhou Yu raised his head, lightly pecked Xiang Sheng's lips, and said vaguely, "I can't give responsibility either."

The sound of the music is gradually blurred, and the evening wind suddenly picks up, and the stars hidden behind the clouds quietly stick their heads out, watching the bustle of the world.

"I often remember that the sun is setting in the brook pavilion, and I don't know my way back when I'm drunk. I return to the boat late after I'm happy, and I stray into the depths of the lotus flower..."

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Xiang Sheng originally didn't want to attend the fashion dinner of "SHINE", to be precise, she didn't want to attend any dinner party.

But Lu Junhui was helpless, she was already at the airport when she woke up.

The air tickets and clothes were still the money in the studio's account. If she didn't use the money, it would be a waste of money. Although Xiang Sheng was a shopkeeper, he still felt sorry for the money.

"Grandma Xiang, we are going to cooperate with "SHINE" anyway, you go to find out in advance, isn't it just for work." Zhou Yu sneered, obviously he was cheated out of experience, and he didn't believe this nonsense at all: "Go away Well, after you notified me and released the pigeons, why should I bear the consequences?"

"It's not easy to lie when the child is old enough," Lu Jun replied, "Xiao Yao will take the high math test tomorrow, he was busy with you on location a while ago, I have to teach him;

Jiang Meng and Zhao Yan have gone to Yunnan, and you are the only idler in the whole studio, whoever you don't go to. "

"Lu Junhui, feel your conscience and say, are you that serious person? You also teach advanced mathematics, and Gaoshu and Yao Lu may not be called by anyone!" Xiang Shengsheng slumped on the chair without love, and shouted in a low voice : "God, please help me, there are only five people in my small workshop, why are all four crooked!"

"It's okay, we don't discriminate against heterosexuals," Lu Jun replied quietly, "You have been in the rainbow nest for so long, it's time to reflect on yourself."

"Get out! I'm homophobic, give me a claw!"

In this way, the only "straight" person in the studio went to Shanghua.

Lu Jun didn't expect that Xiang Sheng's visit would completely reduce this unscrupulous workshop to "Wanchai Wharf".Do not discriminate against heterosexuals or make them into corporate culture.

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The author has something to say:

"I often remember that the sun sets in the brook pavilion, and I don't know the way back when I'm drunk. I return to the boat late after I'm happy, and I stray into the depths of the lotus root..." Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream"

PS. I apologize to Lay Yi An, the new author really can’t lock a chapter, please understand (crying and laughing)

If there are many people commenting, I will take the time to put this development on my neck.