I have nothing to do

41.

A bowl of porridge was almost finished, Yan Yu felt that he was much better, but he knew that it was not the porridge but Weng Chi's credit.

If Weng Chi hadn't come to look for him, if Weng Chi hadn't said these words, Yan Yu couldn't imagine what he could do to reconcile with Weng Chi.

As Weng Chi said, he gave Yan Yu a ladder so that Yan Yu could descend the dangerous wall with dignity.

Yan Yu was grateful to him in his heart.

"I came back first, and I will pack up my things in a while. I live opposite you. If you have anything to do, you can contact me. I will be right there." Weng Chi instructed.

"where are they?"

"You'll be back soon." Weng Chi subconsciously looked at the time on his watch, "When I left, Cheng Xinyuan and Old Wang were doing group tunes for Xiao Hanrui."

"Group tune?" Yan Yu had never heard of this word.

"Group training." Weng Chi said solemnly.

"..."

Yan Yu still didn't lose his expression, his eyelids drooped and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He couldn't help but look up at Weng Chi who was sitting next to him, and it happened that Weng Chi was also looking at him.

"Look at you, when I came, you just pulled a face, no matter how I told you, you were so unhappy," Weng Chi muttered dissatisfied, "Why do you feel happy when you talk about Xiao Hanrui."

Yan Yu smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Can you be serious?"

"Am I not serious? Look at how serious I am."

Weng Chi looked unconvinced.

"By the way, do you think Xiao Hanrui is handsome?"

Yan Yu remembered that the old man seemed to have asked himself this question, why do they have to compare with Xiao Hanrui, Xiao Hanrui is handsome, but Yan Yu doesn't have much affection for him.

"It's okay." Yan Yu said honestly.

"Cheng Xinyuan seems to have taken a fancy to him, he might want to ask him out."

"what?"

On the one hand, Yan Yu was surprised by his sophisticated taste, but on the other hand, was it easy to talk about such things as "dates"?

"Ask him to act."

"..."

"Hey, where did our little Yan Yu go?"

"You're looking decent too."

Weng Chi was delighted to see Yan Yu frowning:

"Being able to hate people, it seems that the spirit has improved a lot."

The two said a few more words. Weng Chi coaxed Yan Yu to finish the porridge and asked Yan Yu to go back to bed and lie down. He said that today is the last day for Lao Wang and his crew to shoot around the mountains, and they will return to Jiangxi tomorrow. Zhou went to film the modern drama part.

Yan Yu asked Weng Chi if he would go back, Weng Chi raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly that he was not filming by himself, why did he go back with Lao Wang?He came here today to play around the mountain, just like Yan Yu.

"However, Huanshan Mountain is actually not much fun. For most tourists, the film and television city is a place that only comes once." Ce, for them, there will always be a period of time in a year here."

"Xiao Yanyu, do you like your job?"

Yan Yu thought for a while, then shook his head.

For him, the current job is just a natural result. It is professionally matched, and the salary is suitable, so that he can support himself. If he likes it, he definitely doesn't have it, and if he hates it, he doesn't count it.

"I don't like it either, little Yan Yu." Weng Chi's eyes fell on Yan Yu's face, and he said in a deep voice, "It would be great if I could get something for nothing."

"..."

Yan Yu didn't know when he fell asleep, he just remembered that before he fell asleep, he was still thinking that Weng Chi didn't have a serious word in his mouth.

When I woke up, it was already past dinner time, there was a missed call on my phone, and there were several Wechat messages, all of which were sophisticated, and the last one was 10 minutes ago, so I asked Yan Yu to wake up and call him.

Yan Yu hurriedly called, and as soon as it rang, the old man picked it up.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, Yan Yu only heard the old man say "wait a minute", and then he was hung up.

Two minutes later, the phone rang again, and this time there was no more noise, only a seasoned and clean voice came over.

He said that the crew had dinner together at night, and they were in a restaurant just now, so it was quite chaotic, but now he has come out.

The old Taoist asked Yan Yu how his health was and if he was feeling better. He originally wanted to ask him to come with him, but he thought that there were too many people in the production team, they smoked and drank alcohol, and the environment was too bad. Did not bother him.

Yan Yu hurriedly said it was okay, he just wanted to have some peace and quiet, he basically slept all day today, and now he feels much better.

The old man said that's fine, now they are all here, he, Weng Chi, and Yan Yu's classmate Jian Ce.

"Your classmate is very good." The old man's voice was not salty, "You are good in every way."

"yes……"

"Well, that's right, it's just quite different from you."

Holding the phone, Yan Yu couldn't help laughing. Of course, he and Jian Ce are different. One of them is the sun in the sky, and the other is an ant on the ground. Can they be the same?

"Are you good friends with him?"

"No, it's not...that's right, he's a classmate, he's quite popular."

Yan Yu thought how I deserve to be friends with Jian Ce, he is so nice.

"Yeah." The old man said in a muffled voice on the phone, "Yan Yu, you are very welcome."

"what?"

"Look at Weng Chi, me, Lao Wang, and, by the way, Xiao Hanrui asked how you were doing today. We all care about you."

"Be confident. You see, I was the one who hooked you up first in the forum."

"Yan Yu, you are fine, really fine."

"None of them are good enough for you."

Yan Yu clutched the phone, blushing, he wanted to say thank you but also wanted to say no.

Before Yan Yu could think about what to say, the phone was cut off suddenly.

When we called again, it was Weng Chi who answered the phone. Weng Chi said that the old man was already lying on the ground when he was drunk. When the phone rang, he took the phone and ran away. They just found him at the back door of the hotel, and he was lying on the ground again. up.

"He didn't say anything strange." Weng Chi told Yan Yu while instructing people in a low voice to let them help the old man into the room, "He likes to play hooligans after drinking too much, and he wanted to hug me and kiss me before. I got spanked."

"No, I didn't say anything." Yan Yu thought, it turned out to be drunken words.

"Okay, it's probably midnight when we go back. When you wake up, you can eat something nearby or ask the hotel to deliver food. I'll find you tomorrow morning, okay?" Weng Chi asked.

"Okay." Yan Yu agreed.

Weng Chi gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone. Yan Yu threw the phone aside and closed his eyes again.

He fell asleep again.

In the dream, he returned to his student days again.

He sat in the middle of the classroom, and Jian Ce sat obliquely behind him.

You can't look at him during class, because he needs to look back, it's too conspicuous. When class is over, Jian Ce is either not in his seat and gathers at the back of the classroom with his friends, or several people surround Jian Ce's seat tightly. Strictly speaking, anyway, it is quite difficult for Yan Yu to take a look at Jian Ce.

In his dreams, he was always standing on the edge of the basketball court, standing behind a group of girls. In the dream, Jian Ce seemed to be the only one on the court. His headband pulled his hair back, revealing his clean forehead, and the sweat was shining in the sun. under the light.

Then in the equipment room, someone blocked him, Yan Yu wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, his legs couldn't be lifted as if they had been filled with lead.After many years, he still felt afraid and trembled in his dream, and he said sorry, let me go.

But the other party showed a disdainful smile.

The door to the equipment room opened, and a ray of light came in.

Jian Ce said brother, this is my friend, please save face.

Yan Yu was still shaking, he said thank you to Jian Ce.

Jian Ce glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The dream became confused again.

Jian Ce stood in the shadows, with only a rough outline and the beating flames around his mouth.

He said: Yan Yu, you are late.

Yan Yu woke up, he opened his eyes in the darkness, he wondered if I was late, late again.

The screen of the phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up, and Yan Yu reached out to take it. It was a selfie sent by Weng Chi.

In the photo, he was looking at the screen proudly, the old man was leaning on his left shoulder, Jian Ce was on his right hand, both of them looked like they had drunk too much.

He asked Yan Yu, do you envy brother this kind of blessing?

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Weng Chi: Jumping repeatedly on the verge of death