The best actor is red

Chapter65

"Your male god's male god is my male god, so..."

This is a very popular sentence on the Internet recently, and its prototype is a joke about the emotional dispute between Lin Yicheng and Chu Qiao.

The rivalry between the fans of the two was finally marked by Lin Yicheng's public confession to the God of Chu, and the "Chu Family" won a big victory.This is undoubtedly a very face-saving thing. A generation of movie kings like Lin Yicheng finally fell under Chu Qiao's charm. Tens of thousands of fans will use this sentence to show off. The anchor also likes to use this sentence as a joke.

It's just that they didn't know that every word in every sentence they said was like a sharp dagger, inserted into Chu Qiao's heart together with the handle.In the end, it was already riddled with holes.

After rushing back to Beijing overnight from City A, Chu Qiao suddenly fell ill and developed a fever for several days for no reason.

When Xia Zian came to see him, he said, "Chu Qiao, I have to tell you that your concert in Shanghai will be in one week."

And Chu Shen, who has always focused on work, and even listens to songs non-stop to maintain his sense of pitch when his vocal cords are inflamed, did not say a word for the first time.He just slightly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Xia Zian just chuckled disdainfully and said, "This is your first concert this year, you'd better find out the situation." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhou Zhou also came to see him later, he was obviously not as excited as last time, he just sat quietly by the bed and lowered his head to comfort him, "Actually, you don't have to think too much, after all, Liao Qifeng is also a strong opponent , even if such a thing did not happen, Lin Yingdi may not be able to win the Golden Flower Award?"

Chu Qiao still didn't speak. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his mind was in a daze all day long. When he was half asleep and half awake, he would always think of what Lin Yicheng had said to him, babbling sentence by sentence in his ear.He saw many faces again, and the one that appeared the most was Ruan Heng, who was holding the Golden Flower Award trophy in the newspaper. Every time he felt a surge of energy and blood, he could only hold on tightly. Only by living in sheets can you maintain your sanity.

"I don't think I can sing well." This was the first sentence Chu Qiao said. When he said this, he suddenly remembered the night when Lin Yicheng confessed to him, at the gate of the police station, which was not romantic at all. He said , "Can you sing a good song without love? Can a person who doesn't understand love at all sing a song that touches people's hearts?"

Yes, I'm afraid it really can't be done, as if now, he doesn't even have the strength to open his mouth, he just wants to lie down like this and never wake up.

"Chu Qiao." Zhou Zhou suddenly said seriously, "From the moment you choose to give up Lin Yicheng, you have no choice but to leave a path for yourself. If you can't even go on this path, So what else does he count in your life?"

Chu Qiao's eyes flickered, but there was no expression.

He was just talking, so what do they really do?It's not that he doesn't sing anymore, it's just that he can no longer immerse himself in the world of music with a clear conscience like before.There was a thorn in his heart, which pierced deeply into the valve of his heart, like a punishment, every breath forced him to remember this pain, until one day he could really rest in peace at the funeral.

After the press conference, Lin Yicheng really took a break at home. During the period, Lin's mother called to say hello, and he dealt with it with a smile.It's nothing, it's just a broken relationship, and it's not the first time, what is there to be nervous about?

He lives a very leisurely life at home reading books and playing the piano every day. He unplugs the network cable at home, there is no Weibo, no news, no media.Xiao Bai came to drink with him when he was free, and the two of them drank till dawn. At that time, Lin Yicheng would still chat and joke with him, but after that, he stopped talking.

No matter how much he disperses his energy, he will still clearly remember every day after he separated from Chu Qiao. There is no need to draw vertical bars, or even break his fingers. He opens his eyes and looks into the distance every day. With the first ray of morning sun, he knows what day it is.

I really remember it so clearly, it was as if a knife cut time on his heart every day, it hurt so badly that he suddenly wanted to do something else to distract him from the pain.

For example, find a famous tattoo artist.

So when Xu Honglang, a well-known tattoo artist in Beijing, was really stunned for a moment when he saw this recently popular former actor, but soon he found the self-control that he has always been proud of.

"You don't have an appointment." Xu Honglang said.

"I thought it was your off-duty time."

"Yes, so you need to pay more."

"If your technology is really as good as the rumors say."

Xu Honglang is still a very happy person. When he took out the tool, he deliberately said, "I never give anesthesia to customers. If you are afraid of pain, please go out and turn left now."

Lin Yicheng suddenly raised his eyebrows amusedly, "Don't you know me?"

"Of course I do."

"So, you think I'm afraid of pain?"

Xu Honglang simply sat down and looked at him playfully, "I only know that celebrities are still very taboo about getting tattoos. You better think about it clearly. I always hate people who regret after getting tattoos."

"You think too much. Tattoos are originally a kind of culture. In ancient times, there was Yue Fei who served the country loyally, but now people tend to associate it with bad guys. But in other words, there is nothing wrong with it, because the entertainment industry is not necessarily so. They are all good people." Lin Yicheng replied indifferently, he had already unbuttoned his shirt and lay down on the bed when he said this.

This sentence obviously deprived Xu Honglang of all his goodwill. He put on his eyes and immediately looked capable, "OK, where do you want to stab?"

Lin Yicheng touched the collarbone on his left chest, "Just stab here!"

Xu Honglang paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you want to choose a place with so little meat?"

Lin Yicheng nodded, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Is there something so-called unforgettable?"

"Then let me guess what you want to stab! Chu? Qiao?" Xu Honglang smiled meaningfully.

"I found out that after the news was reported, the roundworms in my stomach became more and more." Lin Yicheng glanced at him, and finally stared at the ceiling for a long time before uttering, "Then engrave 'Qi'!"

Xu Honglang looked at him carefully, but Lin Yicheng stared at the ceiling, without blinking, as if he wanted to stare at a hole in the roof.

Seeing his dead face, Xu Honglang also became serious, "Give me three and a half hours."

"Okay." When Lin Yicheng said this, Xu Honglang had already made the first stroke, and he immediately gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

A master-level tattoo artist like Xu Honglang basically doesn't need to plan this step anymore. He only needs to glance at it and make a gesture from the air to know the size of the tattoo, which direction, and which texture is the best.

The tattoo on the collarbone will definitely hurt more than other places, but Lin Yicheng really thinks it's nothing, he needs to use this pain to stop his throbbing heart, and then he will be serious during these three and a half hours. Think about his future.

"Will you give up?" Xu Honglang asked suddenly when he stabbed a point.

"No!" Lin Yicheng replied with wide-eyed eyes. Although he didn't know what Xu Honglang meant by giving up, he knew that he would never let go, whether it was Chu Qiao or his career!

Now is not the time for him to sink, it is easiest for people to make progress when they are in a low place.He never believes that his future will be so forgotten in the ordinary, he is not reconciled!It will never be recognized!He believes that all the difficulties and obstacles are just to experience his will. After all, only the hard-won success is more worthy of being cherished, isn't it?

One day he will be able to go to the Avenue of Light and win Chu Qiao back into his hands, so before that, he needs to wait and wait. The company's lucrative contract can never be signed in vain. Never raise a rice bug.

"Oh!" Lin Yicheng suddenly snorted, because Xu Honglang's needle pierced into the bone, the so-called heart-breaking is nothing more than that... Chu Qiao...

Xu Honglang's craftsmanship is very good, he is worthy of being a well-known tattoo artist in the whole country, if you can meet him, it is already something you can meet but you can't ask for it. The most characteristic feature of his tattoos is emotion.It is easy for him to bring the emotions of customers into the paintings, which makes people fascinated when they look at them, and can't help but think about the stories behind them.

This can also be seen in many paintings, so Xu Honglang has always said that he is an artist because he can paint on a person.

Three and a half hours was just right. When Xu Honglang said it was all right, Lin Yicheng glanced at his phone, and it happened to be three and a half hours.

He sat up, and there was a mirror on the opposite side of the bed. The man in the mirror was sitting on the bed with his upper body crossed. There was a vivid "Qiao" character on his collarbone on his left chest. The enchanting and beautiful "mountain" was seductive. Heartstrings, but the one in the middle is extremely steep, with a fortitude like a straight line into the sky, while the word "Xiao" on the right is full of poetic and picturesque meaning, which seems to reveal endless tenderness.

In fact, only a small part of the upper part of this character is on the collarbone, and the other few strokes are all under the collarbone.Xu Honglang did this because on the one hand, he considered that the unevenness would damage the overall beauty of the tattoo, and on the other hand, he also thought that Lin Yicheng was an artist after all, so he shouldn't be too ostentatious. This position can still be covered with a little care when wearing clothes.

"Very beautiful..." Lin Yicheng stared at himself in the mirror, couldn't help stroking the word on his chest with his fingers, as if he was stroking his lover, he could feel the edges and corners clearly.

"Just like him, stubborn, quiet and coquettish, but so strong." He stroked his collarbone, with a deep nostalgia in his smile.

Xu Honglang was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Have you been together before?"

Lin Yicheng laughed but said nothing, Xu Honglang said again: "I can see that your eyes are nostalgic for the lost lover, not the longing for what you can't get."

Still smiling, he slowly put on his clothes and took out a bank card from his pocket, "You can pay the bill, Mr. Xu."

When Lin Yicheng returned home, it was already full of moonlight, and the lights in the house were on, obviously Xiao Bai was waiting for him.Because the ridiculous thing is that Chu Qiao never knew where his home was, even though they had been together for nearly half a year, it was just that he who was addicted to love at that time could not see the alienation.

"Where have you been?" Xiao Bai asked.

"Just go out and have a look."

Xiao Bai nodded. Knowing that Lin Yicheng's condition has been bad, he didn't question him anymore, but took out a plan and said, "Your new starting point has arrived."

Lin Yicheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the dawn in those eyes was just like when the Beiyi contract was placed in front of him seven years ago.

"But don't get too excited." Xiao Bai said, "The company has tailored a program for you recently - "Stars Love Kitchen". You should have guessed from the name that it is a variety show about cooking. And the broadcast time is not optimistic, it is ten o'clock in the evening."

Ten o'clock in the evening is indeed not a good time. After the prime time, there are cooking shows again. Who would learn to cook in the middle of the night?

But -- it's at least a starting point.

Lin Yicheng raised the corners of his lips slightly. Has the former king and actor been reduced to the point where he has to rely on cooking to make his living?

"At least, I should be glad that I still have a good cooking skill." Lin Yicheng smiled optimistically and took the planning book from Xiao Bai's hand.

"Maybe you should thank your aunt for giving you a good gene."

"Wrong, it should be uncle."

"What? Cooperating with your family's cooking skills are passed on from male to female!" Xiao Bai barked his teeth and claws and yelled. Lin Yicheng just laughed. This is really not a good starting point, but at least it is a good starting point. The place.

With a starting point, the end point is never too far away, right Chu Qiao?

The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, I searched the Internet for pictures of tattoos, and found that many girls have beautiful tattoos on their collarbone!

So it is really good-looking, no matter how bad it is, it looks good...

My heart is moved to see how beautiful the tattoo is.