Chapter 59 Come close to me and kiss me...
The screen was pitch black, just like the vast and deep night sky without a single star.
Amidst the depression and silence, a male voice slowly rang out: "Who said he was not wrong..."
The lines were typed one by one at the bottom of the screen. At the same time, the black elements on the screen slowly changed like a nebula, revealing a faint light.
The light gradually spread out and quickly spread to the entire screen. The picture finally became clearer and clearer. The mahogany stair railing, which had been polished by time and was gleaming, appeared in the camera.
The camera moves forward and two figures appear on the stairs.
The two men, one tall and one short, one up and one down, one in a suit and tie, the other in casual…
As the distance between them gradually approached, their eyes met in silence.
The ends of his narrow eyes were raised, and he looked noble and proud. Under his slightly drooped eyes was an undisguised sharpness and coldness.
Zhong Ling was just the opposite. He raised his eyes slightly, and the faint smile in his dark peach eyes was meaningful and aggressive.
It's like a wild animal seeing its favorite prey and teasing it thoroughly.
Neither of them gave in to the other, and although they both tried to keep their emotions inward, the silent contest was still so intense that it almost came through the screen.
Beauty, confrontation, huge contrast in status, or when they passed by, Zhong Ling raised one corner of his lips with ill intentions, and followed his playful gaze, and the white neck that Shen Nian exposed to the public...
Opening the screen is a critical hit.
"His mistake was that he was born into the Shen family."
Meng Qingyan's line delivery was excellent, and Zhong Ling's deep voice contained a careless malice.
The scene changed and the camera fell on a dim corridor.
Zhong Ling was wearing pajamas, with a youthful and sharp spirit. He pressed closer and closer, smiling wickedly, with hormones overflowing: "Brother, the first time I was interested in sex was when I saw you."
The camera switched again, showing Shen Nian's slightly tipsy face being magnified, her beauty exponentially more beautiful.
He leaned lazily on the sofa, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Sarcasm, ridicule, disgust, indifference, and even a hint of sympathy and provocation...
"Lick me." He said condescendingly, almost in an order, with undisguised arrogance in his eyes.
Zhong Ling looked down at him, the expression in his eyes rendered like a black and white ink painting. As he bent down and slowly knelt in front of Shen Nian, the camera quickly switched again.
As if it was shaking with the movements of the person in the mirror, the camera shook for a moment, and then it was Shen Nian's sweaty face.
His eyes were hazy, and under his long eyelashes wet with sweat, his snow-white skin had already been stained with a light crimson color. He was trapped on a door panel by Zhong Ling, and his lips were tightly bitten.
Beads of sweat fell down Zhong Ling's chin and onto Shen Nian's snow-white shoulders. He lowered his head, smiled and whispered at his lips: "Guess, if your father opened the door and saw us doing this outside them..."
Shen Nian didn't say anything, but his emotions were visibly agitated. He trembled slightly, tilted his head and bit the back of Zhong Ling's hand that was pinching his chin.
The camera shook again, and on the sofa by the window shrouded in sunlight, Shen Nian looked up indifferently and tightened the tie around his neck little by little.
"Yes, I do hate him," Zhong Ling looked down at him and pressed his shoulders forcefully, "but if it were you or me, what would you do?"
The camera turned away again, and scenes flashed by quickly.
They confronted fiercely, they secretly held hands for the first time in the crowd, they kissed passionately behind the door of the bar bathroom, and under the dazzling lights of the stage, they smiled at each other at an angle that was not easily noticed.
"Brother..." As the camera slowed down, the screen gradually darkened again.
Zhong Ling's voice started and Zhong Ling's voice ended, "I need you to hold my hand and never let go."
Thirty seconds goes by quickly.
However, after watching it for the first time, most of the audience was so shocked that they couldn’t recover for a long time. Therefore, there was a momentary delay in the comments under the official account, but the number of reposts was growing rapidly.
But soon, there was a blowout in the comment section.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…, shit, now my mouth is full of awesome. I have no idea what to say other than these two words. 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, let me howl first as a token of my respect.] 】
[Damn it, Building No. 8, my God.] 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, my mom asked me why I licked the nosebleed on the screen. 】
[Oh shit, what kind of stunning beauty is this? My scalp is numb. It’s really numb. Damn it. 】
[Ahhhhhh, I don't know if you understand my feelings. When the two of them stood together, my brain went blank in an instant. This texture, this scale, this plot..., Building No. 8, my God, is he okay? 】
[I have watched it three times, but my brain is completely unable to recognize the plot. They are both so beautiful and so sexy, why should I watch the plot? 】
[Building 8 is absolutely a blast. These two faces alone are enough for me to buy tickets to the cinema over and over again.]
[Ahhhhhhhh, this is so fucking exciting, my dick is exploding. 】
[One is beautiful, the other is handsome. I’m completely hooked on the Qingbai CP. Ahhhhh…]
[Meng Qingyan's aura is really strong. This kind of cool and handsome style really suits him. And Bai You is simply a beautiful flower on the mountain top. Who wouldn't want to pick her after seeing her? 】
[Aaaaaahhh, he calls him brother, and in reality Bai You is a few years older than Meng Qingyan. Damn, this is even better. What should I do? 】
[Under the bed, I call you brother. On the bed, I call you brother...]
[Ahhhhhhhhh, this scale is really amazing. My dick is hard and my nose is bleeding. It's only thirty seconds, but the amount of information is really overwhelming. 】
[We both fell in love with Qing Bai, and knelt down and kowtowed for calling Bai You a vase, thump thump thump...]
[The pounding sound upstairs is just like my intense heartbeat. After watching this trailer, I finally understand why he was nominated for Jin Ou. It's absolutely amazing. Isn't he the most standard vase in the entertainment industry? When did his acting become so good? 】
[In fact, his performance in "Feng Hua" was quite good, but later on he didn't have any good resources, and because of his good looks, people in the circle gradually started calling him this name, and they just followed the crowd. I don't know when this name suddenly became his main label. Anyway, it's really unfair to him. 】
[Oh my God, you won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it. He has such good conditions and his acting skills are absolutely better than those of young actors of the same age. Why hasn’t he received good resources in these years? The thought of missing out on such a beautiful lady for so many years is more painful than losing 300 billion. 】
[When it comes to vision, it has to be a great director. Zhou Lian and Liu Ben's aesthetics are truly amazing. There are more fireworks after Building No. 8. Bai You's era has finally arrived. 】
[This year's Golden Gull Film Festival is even more interesting.] 】
[When will Building No. 8 be released? I can’t wait even a minute. 】
[It is said that although the Spring Festival period is still a few months away, because of the need to participate in awards, post-production is being done while filming, which is already very fast. 】
[Will we have to wait until the Spring Festival to see it?] Doesn’t that mean we’ll have to rely on trailers to get by in the next few months? 】
[Start saving money and go to the cinema every day to be assailed by beauty! 】
【……】
[I'll carry the Qingbai CP: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…, crazy!] 】
[Damn, brother upstairs, you are the one who has foresight. I apologized for scolding you before, and then I followed you and fell into the pit of Qingbai CP. 】
【……】
The popularity of Building No. 8 was already high, but when it was displayed in the form of data, it still seemed too high, so high that it exceeded the crew's original expectations.
Hot search terms appeared one after another on the Internet, and the main term "Building No. 8" was quickly followed by a deep red word "explosion".
Next are the new entries that emanate from the main entries.
"Qingbai CP"
"Glorious Beauty"
"Meng Qingyan, the best actor"
"Bai Yu's acting skills"
“He calls him brother.”
“…”
Just after the first trailer was released, Building No. 8 occupied seven of the ten hot search terms on Weibo.
With such a good response, the creative team finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only then had time to get excited.
After all, Zhou Lian had seen the world and had a steady temperament, so he could still keep his composure. However, Wei Yuan had already opened the electronic champagne in the group.
The main investor Zhao Yunzhuang even distributed huge red envelopes in the group, and Bai You received more than five figures with just one red envelope.
The group is bustling with activity, and the atmosphere outside the group is no less lively.
After the show in the evening, Qiu Wan and He Yuan called one after another.
Knowing that the three of them have a good relationship, many people have contacted them, hoping to ask Bai You for an autograph through them.
As Baiyou's popularity soared, the biggest beneficiary was naturally "Nilu".
Bai You didn't join the group, so he didn't know that at this moment, the main creative team of Niujiu was also making every effort to make adjustments, preparing to take advantage of the remaining popularity of Building No. 8 and move Niujiu to the May Day schedule.
As the night deepens, the hustle and bustle of reality finally subsides, and only the real-time comments on the Internet are still updating rapidly.
Compared to the huge shock of joy that seemed like a dream just now, at this moment, Bai You really felt that everything was slowly becoming real.
He held the phone and unconsciously opened a dialog box, wanting to share the joy in his heart at the moment.
Bai You raised his fingers and clicked a few times on the virtual keyboard, then slowly stopped.
He raised his eyes and looked at the two letters "MY" just above the dialog box, then looked at the date of their last chat.
It was still August when Meng Qingyan was preparing to go on a business trip and wanted to leave Xiaoliang here for foster care.
The last sentence in the chat record was Meng Qingyan saying: [Of course, as long as you want, everything is possible. 】
Staring at the line of words, Bai You was a little dazed.
I don’t know how long it took, but he slowly raised his eyelashes and looked like he was concentrating.
The night was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop, and at this moment, a very slight rustling sound was faintly heard at the door.
Bai You stood up, took a clothes hanger in his hand, lowered his eyes and pulled the hanger until it was bent and deformed enough to be able to put it around a person's neck. Then he stood up and walked to the door, looking out through the peephole.
There was indeed a tall figure standing outside the door, but it was none other than Meng Qingyan.
He leaned forward slightly, as if he was fixing something on the door, and his expression was very focused.
Bai You's heart skipped a beat. He was silent for a moment, then finally reached out and opened the door.
The air suddenly became quiet. The two people inside and outside the door looked at each other silently for a moment. Bai You lowered his eyes and saw the sunflower in Meng Qingyan's hand.
"You are..." He figured something out and found it a little funny for a moment, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips slightly raised.
"I'm here to give you flowers." Meng Qingyan also smiled slightly and handed him the sunflower, "I wish you a happy career."
Sunflower is the most loyal flower and will turn with the sun.
Now, Bai You took the flowers, as if he was the sun high above, and his career was booming.
"Thank you," he said, offering an invitation. "Would you like to come in?"
Then he explained, "I just happened to have something else to ask you."
The door closed, but the two did not go inside.
Meng Qingyan leaned against the door, Bai You was a full step away from him. He lowered his eyes and gently turned the sunflower between his fingers twice before slowly raising his eyes.
"Did those previous artists quit the industry because of the pressure from Tianying?" he asked.
"Yes." Meng Qingyan looked at him with a hint of smile in his eyes, "Do you think I'm too cruel?"
Bai You is not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for him, especially since Meng Qingyan did it for him.
He shook his head: "I'm just curious about what methods you used?"
"Most people who do those things are eager for quick success and instant benefits, so they naturally leave a lot of traces in the circle," Meng Qingyan said calmly, "They choose to leave or quit the circle because the choice at that time can best protect them and maximize their interests. Otherwise, they will only wait for their reputation to be ruined."
Tick-tock, tick-tock…
Inexplicably, Bai You seemed to hear the sound of a clock, accompanied by the sound of his heartbeat.
"How do you know I'm not that kind of person?" he asked.
Hearing this, Meng Qingyan suddenly smiled.
"If you were that kind of person, you wouldn't be so far away from me right now," his voice was gentle and slow, but the color of his eyes deepened little by little as he looked at him, "you would come close to me, kiss me, and then trick me into your bed."
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