"Old Li, I can't wait any longer! Is this movie star coming?"

"Who knows... maybe we were stood up..."

"Damn! Look at the sky. I really got stood up... It's so uncomfortable. I should have gone back to the room and turned on the air conditioner earlier." Fatty Wei muttered, raised his head to look at the sky, his fat face full of regret.

"Hey, wait a little longer. By the way, Ayuan, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes, I do. Want some?"

"I'm just asking...I don't actually smoke much." Li Qing suddenly became serious.

"Hypocrisy! Come on..." Lu Yuan rolled his eyes at him.

"Since you've invited me so kindly, I'd feel embarrassed not to accept it. Come on, have one." Although Li Qing said no, he had already made the gesture to ask for a cigarette.

"Bah! If you want to smoke, just smoke. Old Li, you are such a disgusting hypocrite. By the way, A Yuan, give me one too." Fatty Wei looked at the ugly look on Li Qing's face and couldn't help but spit again.

"Yes, here you go."

"Well, Ayuan, why don't you smoke?"

The sun sets and the sky is filled with sunset glow.

"I suddenly feel that beautiful scenery is more comfortable than smoking. Maybe I should turn over a new leaf."

Lu Yuan was still looking quietly into the distance, his eyes more blurred and deeper than before.

He also became serious.

This voice, this expression, and this posture made Li Qing and Fatty Wei stunned in an instant.

This thing...

Is there something wrong with your brain?

They even felt that the person in front of them was not Lu Yuan...

What kind of pretender?

Or maybe...

Have you really turned over a new leaf?

"I told you not to smoke in front of me! Are you thinking my words are just wind in your ears?"

Just when the two wanted to look down on Lu Yuan, the hot air suddenly gave off a heart-pounding chill.

Wang Jinxue walked out of the house, grabbed the cigarettes that the two had just lit, threw them on the ground and stomped them out with a cold face. Her voice was as cold and murderous as ten thousand years of ice as she stared at the two of them.

Li Qing and Fatty Wei shuddered subconsciously.

Then they looked at the cigarette on the ground and glanced at Lu Yuan, who looked like a young literary man in the distance...

Suddenly they understood.

It’s not that Lu Yuan has become a good man.

But I know that this is destined to be a fruitless struggle.

Knowing that the "Mute Ambassador" Wang Jinxue would come out to give a "warm" reminder, it would be a waste even if you clicked it.

So he simply stopped smoking.

At this moment, the two of them really wanted to beat Lu Yuan.

If you can’t smoke, then you can’t smoke. What’s the point of turning over a new leaf?

I don't believe you!

The anxious wait eventually needs an ending.

Just as it was six o'clock in the evening and the sun was setting, Fatty Wei was about to give up when the sound of a car was heard on the road in the distance.

Um?

Are you here?

Several people looked up with anticipation, but then they saw a tall and mighty "Horse Wrangler" driving towards them.

Then the expectation turned into disappointment.

"This can't be Lu Yihong's car. Lu Yihong should drive a Lamborghini. After all, he is a young and handsome actor."

"Yes, I remember he had a Lamborghini 711, green, it was so cool."

"It looks like he won't be coming today."

"right."

But the Wrangler stopped in front of the company.

A middle-aged man with untidy beard but very charming slowly walked down from the car. A gust of wind blew up the windbreaker he was wearing.

She tossed her hair casually, and a few strands of white hair on her forehead fluttered slightly.

With the windbreaker spread out, he looks a little bit cool and charming, he is simply pretentious to the extreme, he can be called a moving hormone!

It’s really Lu Yihong!

Li Qing and Fatty Wei were stunned again!

I originally thought that Lu Yihong, who always had the style of a young and handsome guy, actually looked like an uncle, and even his style changed completely.

What did he go through in this year?

"Are you Lu Yuan?"

"Um."

"Are you Lu Yihong?"

"right."

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! I'm glad to see you!"

After getting off the car, Lu Yihong gave Lu Yuan a very enthusiastic hug. The hug was very powerful and exciting, even full of "gay love".

Lu Yuan had never seen such a scene before and was caught off guard!

In his impression, Lu Yihong should be as aloof as Wang Jinxue, and at the same time, as condescending as an idiot.

It's not even an exaggeration to look at people with your chin.

But the reality...

Some of them are hard to describe.

Could he be gay?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan suddenly understood how Fatty Wei felt back then.

He shuddered subconsciously, and looking at Lu Yihong's ambiguous eyes, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Maybe he has bad intentions!

…

Lu Yihong had already read the script, so he saved time reading it when he sat down.

Then we talked about the script.

It was the first time for Fatty Wei to talk to Lu Yihong at such a close distance, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

I didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

Li Qing was a behind-the-scenes worker and had no experience talking to actors of this level, so he just sat there and poured tea.

Wang Jinxue sat next to Lu Yuan without saying a word, as quiet and elegant as Lu Yuan's girlfriend.

Wang Jinxue knew Lu Yihong, but had no interest in talking to him.

This is the current status of the three people.

Lu Yihong didn't know Wang Jinxue, he only knew that she was the investor of this movie.

But an investor of 800,000 is not really a big investor, so even if she is pretty, he is not very interested.

On the contrary, he was quite interested in Lu Yuan, who had a slightly red and strange face and a calm yet evasive look in his eyes.

So, he stared at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan also looked at him, and the more he looked, the more uneasy he felt.

The more I look at it, the more I feel...

Full of base flavor.

"Smoke?"

"No, thank you. I don't smoke."

"I really don't smoke."

"Yeah, I don't smoke. I never have."

"What if the movie makes you smoke?"

"Then I'll try."

"Oh, very good."

It is not good to stare at each other like this, and it is ultimately embarrassing.

Lu Yuan started talking.

Lu Yuan's way of talking to people is always very direct, and he always starts with a cigarette.

Lu Yihong doesn't smoke, and Lu Yuan doesn't force him to do so.

Anyway, it's just a form of conversation.

"Tell me about your understanding of the script." Since Lu Yihong doesn't smoke, Lu Yuan naturally won't smoke either. He just asked Li Qing to pour Lu Yihong a cup of tea.

The fragrant tea aroma wafts around, giving off a slightly clear and bright feeling.

It tastes very good.

At least there was no musty smell.

Not a bad start, isn't it?

"I heard your song this morning."

Lu Yihong suddenly smiled meaningfully.

He didn't talk about the script, nor did he talk about his understanding of the script, nor did he respond to Lu Yuan's words.

Instead, he suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Oh?" Lu Yuan was stunned.

“Is there a full version of this song?”

"have."

"So will I be lucky enough to listen to the full version today?"

"You want to hear it?"

"Yeah, I really want to."

"Tell me your reasons." Lu Yuan looked at Lu Yihong and became inexplicably curious.

"Ten years ago, I was a singer. I lived under the overpass on the third ring road of Yanjing. I dreamed of becoming famous overnight and standing in front of the TV with a guitar..."

"You're famous now, and very famous."

"Yes, but I didn't choose the path of a singer but an actor because I don't have a good voice and I don't have any creative talent."

“There should be many similar inspirational songs.”

“Yeah, but there’s never been a song that made me drive the wrong way.”

"You were late because you took the wrong bus?"

"Yeah, I took a screenshot of the singing part of that video and listened to it in the car. It was very emotional. As I was listening to it, I drove the wrong car."

"You should have an agent, right? Why do you want to drive yourself?"

"I do, but she's too noisy and I don't want to bring her out."

"Forehead……"

"I am a sentimental person. I think there are stories in your singing, in your voice, and in your scripts. I always think that talented people are people with stories. So, I think we are all sentimental people. We are the same kind of people."

Lu Yihong's eyes were deep and blurred, his beard was messy but full of charm, and his voice was ambiguous but full of yearning.

"..." Lu Yihong's sudden compliment made Lu Yuan feel at a loss as to what to do. He even felt ashamed and wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

What about discussing the script?

How did it turn into a chat about feelings?

This is the wrong way to open it.

Moreover, this praise not only did not make Lu Yuan feel comfortable, but made him feel even more uneasy.

In fact, he has no talent, no feelings, and is even a vulgar, mercenary little man who only wants to make a little money.

Everyone has a sense of shame.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was filled with shame.

Of course, there are some goose bumps mixed in.

"I want to be the first listener of this song. I have a feeling I will love it."

"I have a guitar in my car." Wang Jinxue stood up and took a guitar from the car and handed it to Lu Yuan as she did before.

Lu Yuan took the guitar and looked at Lu Yihong who was looking expectant.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

As for Li Qing and Fatty Wei, they opened their mouths.

The development of things was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The best actor doesn't seem like a best actor.

etc!

The movie emperor becomes a fan of A Yuan?

Is this a dream?

"You can listen to the full version of this song, but I want to make one thing clear."

"What?"

"My name is Lu Yuan, I'm a man, and I like women!"

"???"

"I'm not gay." Lu Yuan took the guitar and swore these four words seriously, devoutly and sacredly.

"I... I'm not gay either!" Lu Yihong didn't quite understand at first. What did listening to songs have to do with being gay? But after seeing Lu Yuan's expression, his face changed drastically, even turning the color of liver. He took a deep breath and finally uttered these words.