Crossover Actors - Chapter 34

[Chapter 34]

In the evening, the crew held a finishing party for Yang Bin.

The banquet hall on the top floor of the building has a high dome, the glass skylight is full of stars, the bar-style layout, the lighting is dim, and dozens of slender beams of chasing light cycle sweep.

There is a dance floor, a stage, and soothing jazz music. There is a cold food area next to it. Just after a round of top oysters, the champagne tower is eight stories high.

The crowd came very neatly, but it was not as good as the start-up banquet, and the actress’s skirt was not even as good as the carpet under her feet. But the atmosphere is relaxed and everyone is in a good mood.

Lu Wen held a glass of red wine, his thin lips wetted the tip of his tongue, and the quality was average.

He swayed around, passed the long dessert table and met Xian Qi, who was holding an empty plate in one hand and a small bag in the other. He stopped, and the gentleman said happily again: “I’ll help you, which one to eat?”

Xian Qi replied: “None of them.”

Lu Wen lost his demeanor in an instant: “Then you look at Jing’er for a long time? Xian Qi said, ”

What do you know, one bite will make you fat. I’m a pure and innocent female star.” They got to know each other a lot for a while, “Do you want to eat, I’ll help you.”

“Am I not afraid of getting fat?” “Lu Wen’s idol burden is no less than anyone else’s, “I am a handsome male star.”

Xian Qi snorted, and with a flick of the packet, Bei Er danced ruthlessly.

Lu Wen’s interest was waning, and the pleasing meal did not whet his appetite, nor did he have the desire to sit down and talk, he swayed around, and finally stopped by the wall to admire the gorgeous oil painting.

On the side is a high hall door, two opposite, the brass engraved animal head door handle was pulled open by two waiters.

It doesn’t matter whether it is the actors in front of the stage or the team behind the scenes, everyone is almost there, and it is too late at this time, which attracts a circle of people around, eager to see who is the big name.

Lu Wen was no exception, and tilted his head to cast a glance.

In the center of the door, Qu Yanting stepped in, her hair was slightly fluffy, revealing a smooth forehead. Once she entered the door, she paused on the side, took off her long coat and handed it over to the waiter for safekeeping.

Inside was a pearl-coloured light linen shirt, evening dress style, soft and loose. The wide open-angle lapel favored by European romantic poets only covers half of the collarbone, with two thin straps around the neck instead of a bow tie, without flowers, hanging lightly on the chest. Panasonic wore a pair of slim trousers, solid black, and a pair of black velvet smoking shoes.

Except for the silver carved watch, Qu Yanting did not wear any jewelry. He was sober and suave. When walking, his shirt floated back lightly, looming out of his waist.

How many men and women were present, they consciously gave way, and greeted them with “Qu Bian”.

Qu Yanting nods and walks all the way, the corners of his mouth twitching, hooked with the usual restraint, Ren Shu called him in front, he walked over and stepped into the ring deck directly in front of the dance floor.

The band changed a tune, which was melodious and pleasant. Lu Wen stepped on the beat one after another. He walked to a corner of the dance floor, but the lights couldn’t sweep it, and there was a sense of secret surveillance of the audience.

“Yan Ting, you’re late.” Ren Shu said, “I thought you weren’t coming.”

Yang Bin is an award-winning veteran actor who insisted on filming while he was still in his arms. Ji Qingyan personally called to invite him. It’s too ignorant not to show up. Qu Yanting carried a small bag and handed it over: “I’ve been delayed in shopping, Mr. Yang, don’t mind.”

“For me?” Yang Bin took it, “Qu Bian is too polite.”

, Since it’s too late, it’s not so unreasonable to buy a gift halfway through. He smiled shyly: “Celebrate your completion, you have worked hard.”

Ren Shu took a glass of wine from the tray to Qu Yanting, and toasted Yang Bin together. Qu Yanting took a sip, and asked with concern: “Mr. Yang, what’s your next plan?”

Yang Bin said casually: “I’ve given myself a winter vacation. When it’s cold, my respiratory tract can’t stand it, and my legs hurt.”

Ren Shu said: “Then you Take a good rest for a while, and take care of your body.”

“Hey, I’m going to Hainan for a few months.” Yang Bin patted the back of Ren Shu’s hand, showing kindness, “In order to let me leave the group earlier, I know you’ve bothered, thank you.”

Ren Shu didn’t dare to take the credit: “This time The decision is not mine, I asked Yan Ting if it was okay, and he agreed right away, and the filming can only be done in advance if the tricks are changed overnight.” Yang Bin immediately raised his glass: ” Qubian

, thank you, I respect you for this cup.”

Let’s go.” Qu Yanting finished drinking this time, and gently sipped the wine from his lips.

Entering the venue, greeting each other, pushing cups and changing cups, Qu Yanting was actually sitting on pins and needles. He specifically asked about the venue and learned that in the banquet hall that accommodated everyone, he couldn’t count how many times he took a deep breath along the way.

He’s dressed up, hoping that the finer clothes will show off his nervousness.

After drinking a glass of wine and greeting him, Qu Yanting fell into silence. Ren Shu and Yang Bin were afraid of neglecting him, so they would say something from time to time. The only consolation was the dim light, obscuring the reluctance with which he spoke.

In the middle of the shadows, a person walked over to the dance floor.

With a leisurely expression, Lu Wen held a wine glass to congratulate: “Mr. Yang, happy finishing.”

Yang Bin replied, “Little Lu, I want you to start work early, it’s hard work.”

Lu Wenjing didn’t leave, took out his mobile phone and asked: “Mr. Yang, can you take a group photo?”

“Come on,” Yang Bin readily agreed, “Let’s take a few more pictures.”

Lu Wen walked around the brass coffee table, passed by Qu Yanting’s knee, and sat next to Yang Bin to take a few pictures. Zhang photo. Before leaving, when Yang Bin and Ren Shu continued to talk and laugh, he moved to Qu Yanting’s side.

Lu Wen saw from a distance that Qu Yanting was sitting on the semi-circular golden velvet sofa, with the back higher than his head, slightly far away from other people, lonely and uneasy, as if he was on a desolate island of quicksand.

So he came over with a face, the light was so poor, the group photo was just a pretense, just to be a wall of people that was unmoved by wind and rain.

Blocked by the tall body on the side, Qu Yanting gradually relaxed.

These two days have been too tangled. At this moment, accompanied by music and drinks, Lu Wen wanted to escape for a while without thinking about anything. The silence seemed out of place, he turned his head and coughed at Qu Yanting.

The empty wine glass spun around in his palm, and Qu Yanting remained silent.

Lu Wen glanced at the cup. There was a light mark on the glass, which was the sweat of Qu Yanting’s cold hands. He asked, “Mr. Qu, are you not feeling well?” Qu

Yanting shook his head: “No.”

Lu Wen was wearing a suit. He took out the pocket towel on his chest and stuffed it into Qu Yanting’s tiger’s mouth. At the same time, he took out the wine glass and said, “Wipe it.”

“Thank you.” Qu Yanting felt a sense of embarrassment.

Lu Wen put down the wine glass, but did not take a new one from the tray. He grabbed a handful of creamy popcorn from the snack plate, and held it in front of Qu Yanting with one hand: “Have something sweet.”

A dance music played, elegant and old-fashioned, The young people in the crew left the dance floor one after another. Tao Meifan showed up with the corner of her skirt and waved to the booth for a dance partner.

Lu Wen got up and said, “Dance with my mother.”

“Don’t go.” Qu Yanting grabbed Lu Wen’s wrist. He was afraid of losing his side, restrained and eager, “Just stay here… don’t go anywhere.” Lu

Wen Wen didn’t move at all: “Oh.”

Qu Yanting reacted to being slapped by 250, and squeezed it hard, Lu Wen bared his teeth in pain, and threw the popcorn into pieces.

At this time, Ren Shu walked onto the dance floor and held Tao Meifan’s hand to perform a dance.

The atmosphere gradually warmed up, the stage was lit up, and many people rushed to sing, and there was a tendency to turn into karaoke. Lu Wen also wanted to sing, but for Qu Yanting, he had to be an honest listener.

Everyone had a good time, Tao Meifan and other actors came over to toast Yang Bin. Qu Yanting moved to the side, and his back was straight, showing a decent appearance in front of everyone’s eyes.

Someone cheered: “Mr. Yang sings a song! Teacher Yang sings a song!” Yang

Bin took the stage boldly and sang a pop song and rap in a fashionable manner, which shocked everyone. The atmosphere was just right, and he pointed to the audience: “The director will come with a song, isn’t it too much?”

Ren Shu complained: “I just finished dancing! I’m not even breathing!”

“Then you order one!” Yang Bin waved his hand. “It’s enough to have a wrist! Let him sing for you!” The

booth was densely packed, and Ren Shu poured a glass of wine, slightly drunk and excited, and raised his head to shout at Qu Yanting, “Is Qu Bian’s wrist enough!”

Qu Yanting’s eyelids twitched: “I can’t, I can’t sing.”

“Don’t come!” Ren Shu said loudly, “Qu Bian one!” Qu

Yanting’s dry palms were wet and slippery, cheering, booing, and excited people around him The sound drowned him. The smile held at the corner of his mouth was so thin that he shook his head as if he was refusing and welcoming.

Tao Meifan personally invited him: “Qu Bian, let’s have a song!”

Yang Bin handed out the microphone on the stage: “Qu Bian, you should see me off!”

Lu Wen was the closest, and felt that Qu Yanting’s expression was subtle, not embarrassing, It is a state of timidity and discomfort.

Could it be that Qu Yanting is incompetent, afraid of making a fool of himself? He is willing to be a knight, but he is not qualified.

Qu Yanting got up in anticipation. On such a joyful occasion, the old man invited him personally, so why should he spoil the fun? He could only pretend to be generous with sweat on his back.

Qu Yanting climbed onto the one-foot-high marble platform, took the microphone, and said beautiful words that fit his identity: “Then I’ll show my ugliness, celebrate Teacher Yang’s completion, and hope to cooperate again in the future.” The

light was dim, and the small beam swept slowly.

A patter of rain sounded, and the prelude flowed out.

Qu Yanting lowered his eyes and sang softly and slowly, “I still remember the number of the hotel that day, and I still kept the look of leaving with a smile…”

That day, the whole city was so brisk

and walked along the long street for half a mile. I

still remember that the streetlights illuminated your face with a yellow face and still lit up. The silhouette of the

lukewarm lunch box was so beautiful that you dared to read “The Promise” in Cantonese without tears. Qu Yanting was clear and cold. The voice sings out, like a cloud line in the blue sky, lingering, clean, and has not faded for a long time. Lu Wen was fascinated, ignored the surrounding scene, couldn’t smell the smell of red wine, and the glass in his hand became very light. Countless images flashed through his mind, the door of room 6206, the dark alley, the dim light under the fifth tree, the hot porridge, the profile of his face reflected in the taxi window… Qu Yanting’s red eyes under the vines. He forgot everything. At the end of the song, there was great applause, and Qu Yanting walked down the stage calmly, while behind him, his shirt was coldly pressed against his back, and no one knew his embarrassment. Ren Shu breathed evenly, took over the baton and sang the next song, and there was another wave of applause. Qu Yanting did not return to the booth, but walked out, avoiding the crowd, like a lonely wild goose. He always grabbed the pocket towel that Lu Wense gave him, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He left the banquet hall in a hurry, before he even had time to get his coat back, he just wanted to hide and be alone for a while. Qu Yanting turned into the bathroom, entered the innermost compartment, locked the door, and sat down on the toilet lid. He bent over, rested his elbows on his thighs, raised his hands to cover his eyes. Depressed, he inserted his fingertips into his hair, messing up the hair he had grabbed. The sound of leather heels was loud, someone came in, stopped in the dressing room outside, and quickly went out again. The bathroom was quiet and deserted, and no one came in or out. Forty minutes passed, Qu Yanting hid in the cubicle, his sweaty body was a little cold, but he relaxed every inch, and his spirit was not so nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Qu Yanting opened the door and came out, washed and dried his hands, and when he walked to the bathroom door, he heard voices outside.

“I’m sorry, I can’t go in.”

“It’s not maintenance, but I really can’t go in…”

“Go to the restroom over there, I’ve caused you trouble.”

“I’m really sorry, please go over there…”

It was Lu Wen’s voice.

So it’s not lucky that no one comes in… Qu Yanting opened the door and saw Lu Wen’s broad back blocking the door. His chest suddenly became very swollen, and the taste was unbearable.

“Lu Wen.” He called him.

Lu Wen turned around, he didn’t understand a lot, but he didn’t ask anything, avoiding all topics that would make Qu Yanting uncomfortable. “Mr. Qu,” he said directly, “do you want to go back to the party, or go first?”

Qu Yanting said, “I want to go first.”

“Okay.” Lu Wen didn’t ask for advice. Since he chased after him, it means he’s not at ease. , “I’ll accompany you.”

Lu Wen didn’t give Qu Yanting a chance to refute, and pointed at him: “I’ll get my coat and wait for me at the sculpture.”

Qu Yanting said: “Okay.”

It seems that he is afraid that people will sneak away, Lu Wen Seeing Qu Yanting holding his pocket towel, he patted his chest: “I’ll hold the fortress in a while, and before I come back, help me fold it into a polygonal shape.”

The top floor of the building is minimalist and slightly empty, with Qu Yanting standing under the sculpture, Carefully fold the cloth in your hand.

After a short wait, Lu Wen came back holding his coat.

The two were more than ten meters apart, and Lu Wen walked forward, unable to judge whether every step towards Qu Yanting was right or wrong.

He should hide, but he chose to chase. He should have ignored it, but he shook his heart one after another.

Lu Wen was uncontrollable, Qu Yanting sat alone on the sofa, standing on the dimly lit stage, in the crowd of people, waiting under that icy sculpture at the moment… All reminded him of the surging dark blue water.

Qu Yanting sank to the bottom of the pond, like a handful of melting snow submerged in the water.

Lu Wen quickened his pace.

At the last half a meter, Qu Yanting folded and took a step forward.

Before he could hand over the things, Lu Wen rushed forward, raised his arms and shook off his coat, wrapping him tightly.

[End of This Chapter]