Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

"Since you want to seduce people, it's best to untie two more buttons on your shirt..." Zhang Querong said on the other side of the phone that it was a hype.

Chen Boyang became more and more confused the more he listened, and couldn't help asking: "But we usually untie two buttons when we wear clothes, and two more...won't it be exposed to the navel?"

Really, when you should be smart, you are so cute and stupid, and when you shouldn't be smart, you are so delicate!

The good brother who was almost not distracted by his thinking made a fuss. Zhang Querong quickly picked up the thermos cup on the coffee table at hand and drank a big sip of water to stabilize his mind. Then he emphasized righteously: "Don't pay attention to such details, understand, Do you understand?!"

"Oh..." Chen Boyang responded blankly.

"In short, it is necessary to try to seduce the other party while doing it naturally - it is best not to let the other party see that you are seducing yourself, and then wait for the seduced party to take the initiative, so that we can remain invincible... Zhang Querong rambled on about a lot of "experience" that he had summed up, and Chen Boyang was taken aback for a while, and he said yes again and again.

"By the way, the most important thing is..." After finishing the prelude, when he was about to get to the point, Chen Boyang suddenly said, "No, the sound of the water stopped, Mary should be coming out, I'll hang up first! "

It took less than two seconds to even talk and hang up the phone. Zhang Querong listened dumbfounded to the busy tone after being hung up on the phone. After thinking about it, he finally put down the phone receiver in his hand.

Looking up inadvertently, he suddenly felt that his appearance in the red dress in the mirror seemed to be a marriage for someone else.

At the same time, there is also the style of a desperate matchmaker who pulls the strings for others, but himself can only join in the fun.

That's not right, how can there be a matchmaker with such a well-groomed appearance - just now when he was in a hurry to drink water, he didn't pay attention, and a small puddle of water dripped on the left side of his chest, soaking the bright red lace shirt, at first glance it looked like Bloodstains spreading from the heart.

He stayed numb for a while, wanted to pull up the corners of his mouth and draw an arc, wanted to pretend that he didn't take anything to heart...

"You smile... so ugly." After a long time, he looked at himself in the mirror and said very softly.

And in front of the hotel mirror, which is a long way away, Chen Boyang quietly looked at himself in the mirror for a while, and then slowly raised his hand.

One by one—one by one, he uncharacteristically buttoned his shirt to the top button.

Soon, Su Yun came out wearing a bathrobe.

While wiping her long, half-dry hair, she glanced at the open gap of the curtains and saw that it was still drizzle outside, Su Yun couldn't help muttering: "Why doesn't the rain stop... ..."

"The spring rain is like this, and it may last for several days and nights at once." Chen Boyang slightly turned his eyes away, and responded softly.

Su Yun's curiosity aroused Su Yun's curiosity because he thought he was polite but actually looked uncomfortable in the eyes of others: Normally, Chen Boyang knows the etiquette best in conversation situations, and when others speak, they will subconsciously look at him. In the past, those who listened intently to what the other person had to say...

Only tonight, but he never dared to look at her—let alone look at her, it was basically because he didn't give her a positive look.

For a moment, only the sound of Su Yun blowing her hair with a hair dryer was left in the whole room, whirring, but it brought traces of activity to this silent scene.

Feeling that her long hair was about [-]% dry, Su Yun put her hands through her hair again and combed it a few times. While feeling the fluffiness of her hair, she also tested the dryness of her hair: Well, it's almost ok .

When she got up and put the hair dryer back on the shelf, Su Yun suddenly saw a small gap between the shelf and the wall, and there was an umbrella stand inside, and inside the umbrella stand was a classic black long-handled umbrella .

"It turns out that there is an umbrella here. If I knew it, I would have taken it back and washed it at my place..." Su Yun stretched out her hand and took out the umbrella.

"Is there an umbrella there?" Seeing that Su Yun suddenly took out an umbrella from the gap in the corner, Chen Boyang, who is the owner of the room, was a little confused.

"You've lived for so long, and you still don't know what your environment is like?" Su Yun was surprised, and then she seemed to be relieved as if she had thought of something, "That's right, if you knew, It wouldn’t be like this.”

"Usually someone will help me clean up the room, so I don't pay much attention..." Chen Boyang lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, I won't tease you. I'll go back early when it's not raining too much—it's already past twelve o'clock." While Su Yun picked up the umbrella, she glanced up at the clock on the wall.

Seeing that Su Yun really wanted to leave, Chen Boyang got excited for a moment, and immediately stood up: "You... don't leave yet!"

"Eh?" Su Yun, whose right hand was already close to the doorknob, turned her head when she heard the sound.

"You... are still wearing..." Chen Boyang didn't finish his sentence, but turned his face to the other side.

Because of his almost subconscious action, he unreservedly exposed his crimson ears.

Su Yun lowered her head and glanced at the bathrobe she was wearing, and casually pulled the neckline to cover her collarbone, she couldn't laugh or cry: "No, it's not like you haven't seen me in a swimsuit—it's much less cloth than this one."

On the contrary, she also saw Chen Boyang, Zhang Querong and others wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.

But this is not a glamorous scene: this group of guys who feel young and limitless, one or two go swimming in the hottest and sunniest time of summer, and they don’t like to wear sunscreen very much. The man was sold to a black coal mine and dug coal diligently for several months. He went on stage and poked at the camera. Good guy, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are not in line with two lights, only a row of big white teeth is left. It complements the stage lighting used as embellishment...

But then again, Chen Boyang's figure from years of swimming and fitness training is indeed not built. In the current Hong Kong entertainment circle that doesn't pay much attention to figure management, he is a typical one who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undress type.

On the surface, Zhang Querong, Zhong Buluo, and others are stronger than him, but in fact, they only know that Zhang, Zhong, and others are born with busy work and irregular meals under their clothes. Slightly edematous asthenia.

Of course, when they need to show their flesh, they will still exercise honestly, instead of pretending to have fake chest muscles and fake abs like those little fresh meats in later generations, but once they relax... For example, Zhang Querong is not very controllable Those who live with their gluttonous temperament can even grow a small belly.

On the other hand, Chen Boyang, who looks very weak and whose clothes are always dangling, is actually full of muscles when he emerges from the swimming pool because of his previous "lazy" work attitude and habitual exercise— — It is said that the reason why he always looks a few sizes larger than his body in clothes is that he hopes to develop a bodybuilder-like figure, so when buying clothes, he is used to buying two sizes larger to "motivate" himself...

I don't know how Su Yun commented on this behavior in her heart, but Chen Boyang explained intermittently: "It's just... In short, these two are different."

"Come on, I understand what you mean." Su Yun glanced at him with a smile, "I also forgot for a while, I called the front desk just now and asked them to deliver the clothes."

"Since that's the case..." Seeing Su Yun put down her umbrella and then turn back to walk towards the couch next to the window, Chen Boyang opened his mouth, and when the words were about to reach his mouth, he turned in a strange direction again , "I made a scrapbook of past experiences, do you want to read it?"

"Scrapbook? Okay." Su Yun, who was bored on the couch, turned on the radio and was about to listen to the program. When she heard that there seemed to be a good show to watch, Su Yun's eyes immediately brightened.

"Then wait a minute, I'll take it out." Chen Boyang squatted down as he spoke, opened a suitcase with a dark purple shell and rummaged for a while, and then found a leather-covered notebook from it. .

"Come, sit here." With a heart of memories and a soul of gossip, Su Yun warmly invited Chen Boyang, who was holding a scrapbook, to sit beside her.

Chen Boyang sat down following Su Yun's instructions, and listening to the sound of drizzle behind him, he gently opened the outer leather button of this notebook, which was about the size of an A4 paper, and opened the back of the scrapbook. one page.

"Wow, you really have collected a lot of photos..." Su Yun pulled the scrapbook to her side with great interest, and looked at it seriously, "It's also very interesting to turn from the back to the front, as if going back in time Same……"

"This is the recent "Golden Melody Awards Ceremony", this is last year's TV station celebration, this is the charity performance of "Happy Tung Wah", and this is also a charity performance, but it is "Starlight" by Po Leung Kuk. Yao Baoliang" and "Platinum Superstar Yao Baoliang"...are really our photos, it's hard to keep so many for you."

Not only are they kept in chronological order, but the corresponding time, place and program name are also specially marked. When you turn back one by one, you will have a feeling that all the old things are reappearing at this moment.

"Hey, hey, I was drinking water and hiccupping and was captured in the background with such a stupid expression - you actually left one! No, give me this one, and I will destroy the evidence!" In a bunch of group photos, big group photos Turning to a single one, Su Yun took a closer look, but it would be better not to look carefully.

"Hey, wait, don't be so impatient, you have to read it first." Probably the waiting at the side slowed him down, when Su Yun was about to cut and tear off this emoji photo of hers, Chen Boyang made a decisive move , blocking Su Yun's movements.

"It's not you who are the 'protagonist', of course you are not in a hurry!" Although Su Yun doesn't mind that she will become a member of the emoji pack family in the future after being scoured by the Internet era, but the ugly emoji pictures This kind of thing... There is still a difference between publishing it yourself and publishing it by others.

Feeling that his long-term hard work might be misunderstood, Chen Boyang sighed long, looked at Su Yun seriously, and said with a rare strong tone in his tone: "You read it first."

Seeing him suddenly showing such a serious look, Su Yun suppressed the doubts in her heart, and continued to scroll forward, and sure enough, she found several solo photos of herself, serious beautiful photos and unscrupulous funny expressions package has...

Su Yun couldn't help but glanced at the person next to her.

But this time, he didn't speak any more, but gently grabbed her hand, held the page and continued to flip forward——

There were fewer and fewer group photos, and fewer and fewer group photos of two people, until later, all the clippings became her solo photos...

As if aware of something, when Su Yun wanted to break free, he suddenly said: "From the beginning, I made this scrapbook just for a 'protagonist'."

While saying this, he also grabbed her hand and turned to the first few pages: After changing the previous photos and the splicing of newspaper clippings, on this page only a sketch was drawn on the blank paper. strokes.

Bauhinia trees in full bloom, fallen flowers everywhere, a boy in a white shirt walking to the campus with a suitcase...

She recognized the campus—the St. Paul's Co-educational School where she had once attended.

If Chen Boyang is free and caring when signing his signature, it is not a secret in the circle that he will occasionally draw a Q version of a monster next to his signature, but what people don’t know is that his sketches are also good. .

The memory continues to move forward with the actions of the boy in the painting, passing the teaching building, passing the corridor of the music room, and through the uncovered door, one can glimpse a first encounter that has been forgotten outside of time.