Chapter 101 Chapter100 Solve the world around me

When we love heroes, we must love the beauties behind the heroes. In this world, there are always plenty of topics about men, from Comrade Dayu, who never entered the house three times, to Fang Xiaoru, who was punished by ten ethnic groups; father of the nation. From unofficial history to official history, from weird to true, men always have the ability to make themselves very sad. Perhaps, we can call it a hero complex, just like women like beautiful clothes and a full set of SK. This thing is indispensable for a man. For example, Lu Liu, Young Master Lu who loves eight-liu TV plots very much.Are you saying it's such a hassle?Miss Renwen only came out to make troubles when she set a three-day schedule. She couldn't do it a few days earlier or later, and demolished the stage at non-critical times.You said you can find a few old men to catch Yanxi, can you still run with that small body, so that you won't be able to take another Xin Dayi.Everyone's grandpa is dead, did you provoke you?This is unlucky.

Another example is Yan Xi, Hui Yue who loves the tragic Qiong Yao drama very much.If you seize the opportunity, you will show how much you can sacrifice. With your bones and flesh, you can make a child play at the stinky level of Chinese football. If you say deaf, you will be deaf, and if you say suicide, you will dare to hit a car when you catch it.You said that if you can kill yourself, you can do it. Now you are wrapped up in a mummy and dangling with a cane in the hospital?It is clear that the abuse is not in place, so that the author can't get off the stage. Xin Dayi supported him, trembling: "Yan Xi, why are you so hard to think about it? Ah Heng should hate me again later."

Yan Xi practiced walking and dared not speak—at the time of the operation, he suddenly didn't want to die, and bit his tongue so hard that his tongue and palate were cleft. The nurse licked the popsicle at the side: "What are you dawdling about? What about you, don't think about it, right, the one with the comminuted thigh fracture." Yan Xi turned her face away, and there were two girls behind her who had undergone inner horoscope correction surgery, and I heard that they were both non-mainstream. Xin Dayi helped him: "Beauty, hold on, let's take two more steps."

Yan Xi said word by word: "You didn't tell anyone I was here, did you?" Xin Dayi twitched: "I don't have the face to say that you attempted suicide. What I told Siwan and the others was that Ah Heng left, and you went on a trip in a bad mood. However, I probably can't hide it from Lu Liu." At that time, 120 checked Yanxi's phone number, and the last call was to Dayi, so he dialed him. Dayi felt that he was the only person who knew about Yanxi's car accident. Yan Xi patted Xin Dayi on the head and continued to practice walking. It has been nearly three months since Ah Heng left, and it is midsummer.

Yan Xi took a pen and wrote, "Where did you get the money?" Xin Dayi looked around, very vigilant, and then wrote: "I don't know, tens of millions have been added to the account in the past two days, which is more than what Chen Juan took away." Yan Xi was stunned. Looking at the clear water in the pond, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while. The next day, Lu Liu came. When he saw Yanxi, he smiled. This virtue is more pharaoh than the Egyptian pharaoh.He said: "I was really surprised that you would use such a method. This makes me very distressed, what should I do with you next?"

Yan Xi couldn't speak and didn't bother to say, so he wrote two words: whatever. Lu Liu looked at him and squatted gently beside him. He held Yan Xi's thin white fingers and asked, "Can't we go back to the past? The past without Wen Heng. Yan Xi, can we really not?" ?” Yan Xi opened his eyes, his pupils were black and bright, pure and mocking.He wrote a few more words: Have we ever had a past, Lu Liu? Lu Liu looked at his writing, touched it lightly, stood up lightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the ink marks on his hand, threw it away casually, and said slowly, "I'll let you remember it."

Yan Xi also smiled, slightly opened his lips, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he said, "Lu Liu, are you sure, what you love for me is love?" Lu Liu pushed his wheelchair, bowed his head and smiled: "I have no choice, in such a lonely world, no one is more suitable for me than you." In September, his legs were slightly better, and a well-known domestic newspaper wanted to interview DJ Yan—DJ Yan who left the showbiz and lived as a normal man. Yan Xi declined several times and was imprisoned in the apartment by Lu Liu. Where could he go?Later, I thought it was an opportunity and moved my heart.

Talking to Lu Liu, Ben didn't have any hope, but unexpectedly, this person agreed, so he told Dayi in advance where he was dating the reporter. The reporter is an old reporter with rich experience. He has interviewed Yanxi before, and the two sides are acquaintances.When he saw Yanxi's appearance with his sketchbook, he adjusted his glasses and was surprised: "Did something happen to you?" Yan Xi has always been known as "beautiful" in the entertainment industry, and it is really difficult to get close to these two words in his current appearance. Yan Xi smiled, but her voice was still hoarse and unpleasant: "I think you can ask something else. I have another appointment in an hour."

Although the reporter was surprised, he nodded and said, "Okay. Your fans really want to know about your recent situation, or the reason why you quit at that time. At that time, when you were so popular and your fan club was close to 500,000 people." Yan Xi thought for a while and said, "At that time, I had more things to accomplish than work." "Is it more important than half a million followers?" "Although I'm sorry, but, yes. The existence of half a million fans is for DJ Yan, which is a great honor, but, my medal, I still have to keep it for my own woman."

"Do you... have someone you like, Chu Yun?" "Although everyone has been looking forward to such an ending, but Chu Yun and I...Let's put it this way, if I didn't meet her as DJ Yan, maybe I would have fallen in love with her. We are all loyal to our professional ethics and believe in her Knowing that too." "It seems that it is not easy to be accepted by others. So, this person is not from the entertainment industry. Can you talk about the woman you like? I have been hearing such rumors recently that you have a very close relationship with Lu Shi Shaodong Luliu, Seems to cross the line. Is it a pretense to say you have a woman you like?"

"Lu Liu and I have been good friends since we were young. Although I have known that woman for eight years, it has only been eight years. Such an appellation - the woman I like is actually not appropriate. I frankly, without her, Maybe Lu Liu and I will spend the rest of our lives as good brothers. However, she exists, which makes me very headache." "Eight years, it's a long time. What kind of woman is she? It seems that you are... helpless." "I have spent a long time resisting how to be less intimate with her, but it is obviously difficult to succeed. I am a fairly selfish and indifferent person to a large extent, but for her, I have done too many things that make myself feel weird. " "I heard that DJ Yan was working on a picture book for a long time before resigning. Your painting skills have always been good, so is this picture book going to be published?" "This picture album is a personal item. Maybe in the future, I will bring my wife and show it to everyone." "Is it about that woman?" "No, it's something abstract. It has nothing to do with her. It has something to do with some mood. Fiery, loving, bright, cold, bitter, timid, too bipolar, but felt in continuous time. That child is an old-fashioned A dull person may not understand." "DJ Yan, I hope one day I can attend your wedding with her." Yanxi smiled and held his hand: "this is the best blessing." After a few polite words with the reporter, the interview ended. Da Yi catted his back and ran out from the other side of the coffee shop.As soon as the two jittery children met, Lu Liu walked over with a half-smile.Behind him was Sun Peng in a white suit with an unruly smile. Sun Peng looked at Yan Xi, with black eyes and a smile, cynical, pinched Yan Xi's cheek: "Oh, Yan Shao, why are you so thin?" Lu Liu shook his head and smiled lightly: "I don't want to eat, next time, I'm going to find someone to give him a nutritional injection." The second half of the sentence was threatening. He turned around and said, "Da Yi is here too. Where are you going? I also met Sun Peng just now. It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't we have a meal together." Xin Dayi looked at him with a cold face, with a chill: "No, I'm afraid you will poison me to death!" Then he took out a book and handed it to Yan Xi, "You asked me to find it, which specializes in lines and shades Book." Lu Liu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his fair and slender hands: "Why do you think of reading these recently? Didn't you stop reading basic books when you were studying painting with Professor Su from M University a long time ago?" Yan Xi casually handed him the book. Looking at Yan Xi's expression, Lu Liu saw that the heavy book in his hand was not fake, and he didn't turn it over. He handed it back to him with a smile, gently held his hand, and said, "It's time for lunch, let's go .” Sun Peng squinted at the gilded book with peach blossom eyes. After reading it for a long time, he looked away. He looked at Yan Xi with a half-smile, and pinched Yan Xi's left cheek. Yan Xi hit him on the head with a book: "Sun Peng, is there something wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you? Whenever you see me, you pinch my face. This problem has been going on since I was a child, crazy!" Sun Peng coughed lightly, turned his head, smiled, nodded, and said, "I am." Lu Liu glanced at Sun Peng, his eyes were deep and he could not see the bottom. They sat and ate together, Yanxi pounded the steak lazily, without dipping a bite, only sipping two sips of juice from time to time. Lu Liu was talking to Sun Peng: "I heard that you plan to set up a company?" But Sun Peng said, "Yanxi, you just drank a fly." Yan Xi's face turned green: "Ah!" But Sun Peng stuffed a large piece of tender meat through the opening of his mouth, smiling: "I lied to you." Yan Xi was angrily, chewed two mouthfuls, and swallowed. Sun Peng smiled: "Yanxi, your life is based on the goal of becoming a pig." Yan Xi's voice was hoarse, disdainful: "Who decided?" "I'm sure," he said. After turning around, he answered Lu Liu politely with a smile: "After a while, after I make a lot of money, I will fully activate it." Yan Xi was brought back to the apartment. Lu Liu had a board meeting in the afternoon, ordered the bodyguards, and left. Yan Xi took out the book, her palms were sweaty. It's not a book, or rather, it's just a box that has been hollowed out, but looks like a book.Yan Xi could tell at a glance, because there were only six copies of this book left on the market, and all of them were hidden in the library in a dilapidated state, and they would never be so brand new. This is Dayi's way of conveying the message to him.Fortunately, Lu Liu was not interested in painting skills. Yan Xi opened it, and inside was a letter and a document bag. He unfolded the letter.