Cheng Xinlu guessed correctly. When Guo Hewei glanced at Xu Yan, she was alarmed. There is not much evidence whether Guo Hewei is gay, but it is a fact that everyone in the circle knows that he likes young and handsome men.

It has been a week since Xu Yan finished shooting, and the whole film took three months to shoot. The makeup photos and Reuters are enough for everyone, including Guo Hewei, to understand the minimum level of makeup and temperament of Qingshu, played by Xu Yan.

It is the type that Guo Hewei likes.

"A homosexual-themed web drama is tailor-made for me. As long as I am willing, I will find a second-tier or above male actor to play with me." Xu Yan looked down at his phone while speaking. The car drove forward quickly, and he stared at the two missed calls on the screen.

"Is Kwok Ho-wai crazy? How dare he steal from Leung Yik-sang?" Cheng Xinlu was surprised.

"Zhuo Lu will treat us the day after tomorrow, let's have dinner together." Xu Yan put away his phone and said.

"You want to shoot?" Cheng Xinlu frowned.

Xu Yan was a little helpless, "Of course not. Kwok Ho-wai should know that I would definitely refuse if he invited me personally, so he asked Zhuo Lu to come forward. How could he refuse directly?"

Cheng Xinlu still couldn't figure it out, "Why is Zhuo Lu willing to be his lobbyist?"

"I don't know, I didn't get the autograph. He was afraid that I wouldn't go, so he was willing to sign for me at the dinner table the day after tomorrow."

No one spoke in the car for a while, and it became quiet.

"Leung Yik-sang has two movies in a row. He didn't rest much after the last one was finished. This time he should rest for about half a month?" Cheng Xinlu spoke first.

"Not sure." Xu Yan answered.

After a while, Cheng Xinlu asked again, "I haven't contacted you?"

When she asked this, Xu Yan turned on his phone again. Apart from the two calls he didn't answer, there was no other news.

"Let's go to Xinyuan." Xu Yan said to the driver.

Cheng Xinlu turned her head from the passenger seat to look at him, and it seemed that she wanted to say something. But Xu Yan tilted his head to look out the window, and it was unknown what he was thinking. Cheng Xinlu opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything else.

This side of Xinyuan is Liang Yisheng's house.

To be precise, it is one of Liang Yisheng's houses. He usually goes to the house in Nanyuan and rarely comes to Xinyuan. When Xu Yan was given the key and told that he could move in directly, one reason was to fear that the paparazzi would take pictures of the two of them as a couple but separated, and the other reason was because the house Xu Yan originally rented was in the suburbs, which was too far away, and the rent was more than 5,000 yuan a month.

But Xu Yan did not give up his house, and most of the time he still lived in his 5,000 yuan suburban house. However, due to professional reasons, Liang Yisheng and Xu Yan actually stayed in major hotels more often.

The community security guard recognized Xu Yan's face, but the car belonged to Cheng Xinlu, and he could not get in without registration. When getting off the car, Cheng Xinlu confirmed the itinerary with him again, and asked him if he was really going to Guo Hewei's dinner the day after tomorrow. After getting a positive answer, she reminded him not to forget to forward the crew's wrap-up Weibo.

Xu Yan nodded, and Cheng Xinlu was relieved.

11:30, this time is not too late for an actor.

The street lights in the community were conscientiously lit, and the greening was done so well that a tree grew up next to the street lights on the roadside. European-style street lamps, with black borders circling around them, the lamp was originally standing straight, but was squeezed by the diagonal branches, and could only look like a crooked head that didn't fit in.

Xu Yan opened the entry for "The Killing Banquet" that was still on the hot search list, and saw that the official account of the crew had posted a Weibo. The first post in the forwarding area was a forwarding from Liang Yisheng. I don't know if it was written by Liang Yisheng himself or by a staff member. There was no copywriting, and the forwarding button was just pressed.

Such a cold forwarding, but the comment area below was quite lively.

"Brother, I'm really looking forward to it. See you in the cinema!"

"My dear Mr. Liang, you must have spent two days thinking about this copy. It's exquisite!"

"Welcome everyone to support young writer Wei Yuan! Follow @Wei Yuan Fan Club to join Wei Yuan's fan group. The knock brick is the name of any book written by Wei Yuan. The time of the signing event is not yet determined. Join the group to get the latest news of Wei Yuan~"

"Mr. Liang, I heard that Director Lu complained about your poor alcohol tolerance in the circle of friends!!!"

Xu Yan didn't scroll down anymore. He returned to the crew's Weibo and clicked to forward it. He found a small tree emoji in the default emoji as the copy.

The night was dark, but the street lights were bright. Unlike the long mountain road in Shoushan Village, it was dim and there was a dusty light bulb hanging in the distance.

After logging out of Weibo, Xu Yan hesitated for a while, but finally clicked the call back button under the missed calls. The receiver kept beeping.

Until Xu Yan inserted the key into the lock, the operator's reminder sound rang.

No one answered.

Xu Yan has not had any important work recently, and his work arrangements are still mainly decided by Cheng Xinlu. Cheng Xinlu has high expectations for the movie "Shadow". If everything goes well, it will be released at the end of the year, which is only half a year. If there are no good resources in this half year, Xu Yan has no need to show up.

He slept until ten o'clock, took out his phone and saw that Xiao Yuan sent him a message about half an hour ago, asking him if he had been living in Xinyuan these days and whether he wanted to send him lunch at noon.

During the filming of "Shadows", Xu Yan lost 3 pounds. Logically, his current body shape looks good on camera, so there is no need to lose weight. But after finishing the filming, he indulged himself for a few days and didn't pay much attention to his diet, so he gained 3 pounds again.

After getting Xu Yan's affirmative answer, Xiao Yuan took a photo and sent it to him, lettuce, shrimp and broccoli.

Xu Yan saw the green piece and rolled around in bed twice, missing the piece of tiramisu he had secretly eaten at the wine tasting last night.

The doorbell rang at 11 o'clock. Xu Yan had already washed up and wore a set of pajamas at home, pure gray silk pajamas. He didn't have much meat on his body, and the loose pajamas were supported by his skeleton, and the arc of the drooping was very beautiful.

"Didn't you bring your key?" Xu Yan asked when he opened the door.

The person outside the door was silent for a moment, then replied, "I brought it."

Xu Yan was stunned, and quickly scratched his hair and tugged at the corner of his clothes. After meeting Liang Yisheng's gaze, he hastily looked away and explained in a low voice, "Sorry, Teacher Liang, I thought it was Xiao Yuan, she will come to deliver lunch later."

Liang Yisheng went in to change his shoes. The shoe cabinet was empty, with two pairs of Xu Yan's shoes and slippers on Xu Yan's feet. He didn't buy the house in Xinyuan for living. When he first gave Xu Yan the key, it was like a model house, empty. So there was no stuff of his.

Xu Yan took out a pair of white slippers from the cabinet next to him. "I bought them before, in case you would come over."

"Why are you here?"

Liang Yisheng's voice was very low, and if you listened carefully, you could hear that it was a little hoarse. Last night, he was still in the county town of Shoushan Village for the Qingyan Banquet. Now he has returned to Xinyuan at this time. So Liang Yisheng has to take a plane at least at 8 o'clock, and he has to be waiting at the airport at 7:30 at the latest.

Xu Yan helped him up, took the coat he handed over and hung it on the hanger at the door, "Do you have a headache? If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the master bedroom to rest for a while. I have never slept in the master bedroom. I slept in the guest bedroom several times I came here."

Liang Yisheng was wearing a long windbreaker today, which looked long on him, hanging down to his calves. Xu Yan hung it on the hanger and raised his arm to reach the top hook. The soft pajamas material slid down his arm, and a faint gap was visible under the hem of the coat, and the waist could be seen.

"I asked you why you are here." Liang Yisheng said.

Xu Yan paused, pursed his lips and hung up his coat, "You said I could come and stay here, are you going to take back my key now?"

Xu Yan saw Liang Yisheng frowning again, as if his irritable emotions were piling up and would collapse sooner or later. Seeing the pair of eyes that had moved so many people on the screen looking straight at him, he understood that Liang Yisheng at this moment had no personality. He was not an actor with a chivalrous character, nor was he a proper and mature contract boyfriend.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" He didn't know what he was thinking, and finally asked this question.

Xu Yan was afraid that he would ask this, and was even more afraid that he would know that he had to go to Zhuo Lu's dinner tomorrow. Xu Yan was silent for a long time, unable to learn to lie, "I... last night when you called me last night, I was talking to a senior, it was not polite to answer the phone."

"Who."

"Zhuo Lu."

Liang Yisheng nodded.

Xu Yan could feel Liang Yisheng's gaze, and he didn't have the courage to look up at him. He knew that he had done something wrong, but he couldn't find too much solid evidence. There was no such clause in their contract that "Xu Yan could not meet with Zhuo Lu", but Xu Yan felt guilty and knew that Liang Yisheng would be unhappy.

He remembered the comment under his Weibo last night, saying that Lu Jiahong posted a circle of friends to complain about his poor alcohol tolerance. After Xu Yan came back, he checked the circle of friends. Many people in the crew posted on the circle of friends, but Liang Yisheng didn't.

Lu Jiahong said, "I can't drink this time, it's boring." He posted a blurry photo, and you can vaguely see that the camera seems to be blocked by someone's hand. From the photo he posted, we can see that he must have drunk a little too much. Xu Yan has seen Lu Jiahong's drinking capacity, and even he drank too much.

The hand blocking the camera should be Liang Yisheng's.

The two of them stopped talking and stood here. This place is not the home of any of them. Strange, isolated, and divided.

The finished house bought by Liang Yisheng is just a fixed asset to him. He

doesn't care about the decoration style. Maybe one day he will sell it directly for some reason or move in if his parents are willing. A white leather sofa, a wooden dining table with an elegant frame, and a coffee table covered with a layer of intricate and heavy lace tablecloth. The sunlight at 11 o'clock was not strong, and it shone in from the window at an angle, and the velvety light climbed on Xu Yan's feet.

He looked at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan stood here, and it seemed that I had been in love with him here for a long time.

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