Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Traveling in casual clothes, Yaohu rarely dresses very low-key, but this low-key is still a little coquettish, unwilling to be lonely, the oversized hooded sweater reveals the open shirt collar, the ripped jeans are tucked into the [-]-hole Martin boots, and the hands are messed up Wears several leather bracelets.It was rare for him to tie his long silver hair into a high ponytail, and he looked like a boy who was rarely seen at ordinary times.
Even though they haven't seen each other for half a month, they still haven't changed much. Yaohu watched him walk over and shifted his elbows to give up the seat next to him.
"How long have you been here?"
"For half an hour, I am admiring your training style."
"Just now? The state is too bad, it shouldn't be."
Yaohu knew that he shouldn't care about this unkind person in front of him, but out of some subtle psychology, he couldn't help but sarcastically retorted: "Not everyone is as invulnerable as you. It’s going to be affected by emotions like that.”
"This is work," Daitengu was still very calm and even said indifferently, "Controlling your emotions is the basic quality, and you are doing a good job."
This praise came without warning, and the demon fox, who had already gathered his energy to continue fighting back, had no time to arm himself with surprise, and stared at the big tengu with slightly wide eyes without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Datengu didn't care. He lowered his head and turned out his tablet and connected it to a bluetooth keyboard. He didn't know what he was typing.
Yaohu leaned over to look at his screen for a while, then looked back at the back of the auditorium.
"how?"
"It's nothing, the reporter is gone." Yaohu opened the distance between them again.
The movement of the big tengu paused, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in the lightly glanced eyes, but the dissatisfaction was like a strange word in the pages of a book that was turned quickly, and it was no longer visible when he focused his attention again.
Big Tengu said coldly, "Today you finish the rehearsal with me."
"Xiaosheng still has something to do," Yaohu said disapprovingly, "I won't take up your time."
"You're on vacation."
"You know it's a holiday..."
At the beginning, the woman in charge stood on the stage again, and the big tengu interrupted the demon fox who was about to express his dissatisfaction in a cadence: "Wait for me to eat."
The corner of Yaohu's mouth twitched, and finally took out his mobile phone to send a text message to his assistant: Don't pick up Xiaosheng anymore, I'll let you take half a day off.
The assistant returned quickly: The young master wants to accompany Brother Yi for dinner, huh?Do you want me to set a place for you?
Yaohu's typing was as hard as breaking the screen: Xiaosheng has another date, so don't worry about it.
After waiting until it was dark, when the two of them went to the garage to pick up the car, it was rare for Yaohu to keep a cold face and not say a word.
The big tengu didn't look at him either: "Bianhua always talks like this, don't mind."
In fact, Yaohu was simply upset that he had spent an afternoon with Otengu, but when he remembered that the woman in charge looked at herself with a cigarette in her mouth, she said to Otengu, "I can't see that you have such a taste", and it was a bit disappointing.He didn't bother to explain, so he asked, "What's your taste?"
Datengu actually snorted softly, without any special meaning, and because of his lack of emotion, he seemed particularly provocative—obviously this is the prejudice of the demon fox—Brother Pinganjing asked coldly: "Are you really interested?"
"Don't dare, I'm lucky enough to know the standard of the uncrowned movie star for choosing a spouse, and then selling it to a reporter is..." Yaohu squinted at him, then suddenly shrank back, "...What's the matter with you being so close?"
Big Tengu pointed to the back of his shoulder: "Seat belt."
"...There is no need to trouble you."
For dinner that day, Datengu only picked light vegetarian dishes that Yaohu didn't like. When Yaohu was filling in the name of the dish, Datengu glanced at it lightly, and the manager who came here nodded knowingly.
Childish, the demon fox is noble and coldly slandering.
The next day, I checked Weibo and saw that the newspaper released the "snap photo" of my visit to the class. Everyone joked that they couldn't wait for it to be finished. A photo became popular: "I met two people at the Dajiangshan clubhouse at night, it seems that they went to eat after work."
Attached is a photo of Daitengu and Yaohu going down the stairs one after the other. The angle of view seems to be taken from upstairs. Although it is blurry, Daitengu is turning his head to talk to Yaohu, and the side face exposed is clearly him.
The assistant grumbled on the side: "Is there another appointment as agreed?"
Yaohu glanced at him, and the assistant nodded: "Understood, I can't lose face, I shut up."
Gui Shihei snorted in the back seat: "You should save face for your young master, it's enough to show no wink."
Yaohu squinted at him: "Speak less."
It’s been a long time since the holidays are over, and I’m going to South China to shoot reality shows and photo albums. Yaohu is taking advantage of the last day to ask ghosts, black ghosts, and white brothers to come out for a gathering. His assistant came to deliver documents to him just in time. The driver who delivered them didn’t need to. If you don't use it for nothing, it becomes a foursome.
Big Tengu said something serious the day before yesterday, sent out the audition script, and asked Yaohu if he could go to the audition as soon as possible. After studying all night, Yaohu felt that he still had to ask the original author to figure it out for himself; the four of them went to a club that people in their circle liked very much. , the dishes are good, and the confidentiality is also good. After finishing the business, it is inevitable to talk about the recent life. Ghost Shibai smiled and turned his attention to Yaohu: "Recently, there are a lot of news about you and Mr. Ootengu."
"The filming is over, we need a topic." Yaohu turned the gold-painted chopsticks, "You know, the common one."
Ghost Shibai smiled and said nothing, Ghost Shihei really had limited interest in the private affairs of people other than his younger brother, and played games on his phone sideways.The assistant interjected weakly: "But I went to eat yesterday..."
Yaohu looked over, and the assistant fell silent.
"Don't stop others from talking."
"He doesn't understand the situation, so it's better to say less." Yaohu signaled the assistant to ask someone to pay the bill, "Xiaosheng is going to stay there for half a month, what should I bring?"
Gui Shihei finally raised his head from the game: "Yes, you watched the air box coconut come back frozen, and you want to make it fresh."
Gui Shibai looked at him disapprovingly: "He was joking."
Yaohu numbly took the POS slip from the waiter: "No need, Xiaosheng knows this. Isn't it just that you like to eat? Send it, you must send it."
The four of them came out of the private rooms. The second floor of this clubhouse was full of private rooms. The long corridors were mostly designed with mirrors on both sides, plus the dazzling crystal chandelier above the head.
Therefore, when the big tengu came out of the box door, Yaohu bumped into him in the mirror and couldn't react immediately. He paused for a while before turning his head in the direction: "...Senior."
Daitengu nodded, and two tall men followed behind him. With their exaggerated long hair and rare hair color, Yaohu could tell who they were without seeing their faces. The silver-haired one was Ibaraki, who quit the starring role in the movie this time, and the other one The red hair who was being supported after drinking too much was probably drunk.
Gui Shihei and Ibaraki have a friendship, and pushed the reluctant fox up to say hello.
After some introduction, Ibaraki looked absent-minded, but after hearing Otengu say, "This is the actor who will take over your role", he glanced at Yaohu: "I've seen you before, you are an idol, right?"
The meaning behind this word is obvious. In fact, the demon fox has never felt these things, but the big tengu has quickly answered: "Not only that, but I recommended him to Huang."
Ibaraki turned his gaze back to Shuten, and looked Yoho up and down: "I haven't gone to the audition yet."
Yaohu suddenly realized that Ibaraki and Ootengu were similar, naturally condescending, as if others shouldn't stand on the same plane as him.He hated Ootengu's attitude at the beginning, but when facing Ibaraki, he found that he didn't feel anything.
This realization is like a flash of lightning in the chaotic dark clouds, suddenly illuminating the gloomy sky, Yaohu raised his head and put on his usual business smile: "I will wait for the time of Director Huang next week."
Ibaraki still didn't seem very interested, but he nodded, somewhat looking at the other party squarely: "Look at your performance."
After exchanging pleasantries, they parted ways. Yaohu was stopped before walking a few steps. Big Tengu asked him, "Let's go tomorrow?"
Yaohu nodded: "It will be good for Xiaosheng to come back after Director Huang confirms the time."
Daitengu nodded, a rare hesitation appeared on Qingjun's face, which is usually lacking in emotion, but Yaohu found that he understood. This person thought he had been hit by Ibaraki.
The demon fox just watched coldly, not intending to point out, let alone rescue.Big Tengu finally said: "When the time comes, I will take you to find Huang."
"Thank you, senior." Yaohu said goodbye to him with a smile, while Ghost Messenger Bai watched with great interest from behind.The writer's unavoidable bad habits, he couldn't help but comment after observing: "He cares about you very much."
The demon fox was wandering around the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, after hearing this sentence that would have made him explode before, he just responded indifferently: "Yes."
-tbc-
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