Chapter 235 Dancer 5

Chapter 235 Dancer 5

Yan Zhiyun was cooking in the kitchen, reflecting on where he had gone wrong every second.

There is nothing wrong with working rigorously, and there is nothing wrong with going to a friend's appointment. However, he still made a mistake in that braised prawn dish. Yan Zhiyun cut open the lily with one knife, and thought to himself that he would never touch shrimp again.

Lotte happily continued to watch a movie in the room. It was a serious literary film. The system was wondering how Lotte had changed his gender. Lotte said that after he stopped having sex, he learned to cherish his little penis. It was not important.He didn't take action at all times. He didn't know how to cherish what he had when he had it. He only regretted it when he lost it. Now that God has given him a chance to start over, he is willing to say those three words - masturbate less.

System: ...I quit masturbating unexpectedly, which is quite good.

In the gloomy weather on the curtain, a girl in the rain was staggering on the railway track holding a broken umbrella. Lotte raised her little hand and wiped the crocodile tears from the corners of her eyes, "She is so poor that she can't even afford a new umbrella.""

System: "This is intention, her fantasy world. The umbrella represents the incomplete relationship between her and her mother. What are you looking at?"

Lotte: "..." I hate it. I blame him for not being able to understand art films.

Yan Zhiyun knocked on the door. Letian raised his head aggrievedly, with a little tear in his eyes. Yan Zhiyun coughed slightly and avoided it unnaturally: "It's time for breakfast."

The two sat at the small round table to have breakfast. Yan Zhiyun cooked vegetable porridge. The fragrant, glutinous and snow-white porridge was dotted with red and green diced vegetables. It was very refreshing in the mouth, but Lotte still wanted spicy meat and ice cream, so he ate it.Very dejected and unmotivated.

Yan Zhiyun felt very sorry when he saw that his food was tasteless, "Just now you..."

"Oh, I was so sad after watching the movie," Lotte explained hurriedly, with sad eyes. "In her fantasy world, the broken umbrella represented the incomplete relationship between her and her mother, which made me feel so sad..”

System: Plagiarism!Unabashed plagiarism!

Yan Zhiyun took a deep breath and said, "I think you still have a chance to fight for Nian Wu."

Letian lowered his face, "I'm not in good health, so let's forget it."

Yan Zhiyun: ...It's just an allergy.

Lotte was stirring the bowl with a spoon in one hand, looking like he couldn't eat it.

Yan Zhiyun didn't know how to comfort or compensate him. He thought for a while and said: "Our studio will also have an annual exhibition this year. I will leave you a central single photo. What do you think?"

Lotte already knew from the system that Yan Zhiyun in this world was not only a world-famous photography master, but he also had a distinguished background. His studio's annual exhibition gathered celebrities from all walks of life and was featured in international magazines.

Lotte was immediately moved, lowered his head and pulled the spoon, pretending to say: "But...Brother Yan, didn't you say you can't work with me?"

Yan Zhiyun still doesn't deny this, "Just don't slap your face. Your figure is very beautiful."

Lotte almost crushed the spoon. How could he be famous without patting his face? He immediately lost interest, "Forget it, I don't deserve it."

Yan Zhiyun was in a dilemma, and even wanted to directly ask Ming Letian how they could settle this matter.

"Let's do this. I know several editors-in-chief of magazines. Can I shoot a cover for you and do an exclusive interview?" Yan Zhiyun asked tentatively.

Lotte's eyes lit up instantly as he lowered his head. He stopped using the spoon and raised his hand to slowly tuck the blond hair hanging down to his cheeks behind his ears. He said softly: "It doesn't seem to be good, it's too troublesome for Brother Yan."

Yan Zhiyun knew there was something going on when he saw his pretentious look, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No trouble, you can choose by yourself if you like."

"Oh," Lotte said slowly, "What are they?"

Yan Zhiyun reported several A-category magazines in the domestic fashion circle in one breath. Whatever Lotte wanted to pick, I wanted them all. After hearing this, he still said reservedly: "Brother Yan, let's take care of it. I don't know much about these."

Finally being able to draw a clear line between him and Ming Letian, Yan Zhiyun felt as if he had solved a major matter, and said directly: "Please leave me a phone number, and I will notify you after I get in touch."

"Okay." Letian nodded reservedly, and elegantly scooped up a spoonful of vegetable porridge, thinking, "Yeah, it can be published in a magazine!"

After exchanging mobile phone numbers with each other, Yan Zhiyun left as soon as they got along. He originally thought he would stay for a long time today, but he didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly. Yan Zhiyun said goodbye to Ming Letian at the door in a relaxed manner, "Goodbye."

Letian smiled and nodded, "Brother Yan, be careful on the road."

Yan Zhiyun walked into the elevator and took a long breath. The relaxed smile on his face was reflected in the elevator mirror. Yan Zhiyun was stunned for a moment and shook his head. He really shot himself in the foot and had to break it off himself.I had to pay for the medical expenses, but I was glad that I had medical insurance.

After walking downstairs and starting the car, Yan Zhiyun finally remembered the second purpose of his visit today. He left his coat at Lotte's house before leaving last time. He didn't like his things very much.It's in someone else's hands, so I plan to take it back this time.

Yan Zhiyun muttered to himself in annoyance: "Why did I forget it?" He wanted to go back but was afraid that the matter that he had worked so hard to solve would get into trouble. After hesitating for a while, he parked the car in a nearby parking space, got out of the car and walked back.

When he arrived at the door, Yan Zhiyun rang the doorbell. No one came to open the door after ringing it twice. Yan Zhiyun picked up his mobile phone. The number of Ming Letian just saved in the mobile phone was still warm, so he thought about it and dialed it.

The elevator behind him opened at this time. Yan Zhiyun heard the beautiful orchestral music. Looking back, he saw Ming Letian walking out of the elevator carrying a bag of things and hurriedly taking out his mobile phone from his pocket with his mouth in his mouth.Holding an ice cream.

Letian held the ice cream in his mouth and almost dropped it. A big hand squeezed the cone in time. Letian quickly let go of his mouth. When he raised his head and was about to say thank you, he saw Yan Zhiyun looking at him expressionlessly.

Lotte was stunned, with chocolate sauce still stuck to the corner of his mouth. He watched the ice cream on Yan Zhiyun's hand slowly melting and was about to slip into his mouth. He hurriedly leaned over to take a bite of the ice cream, and then wanted to take the ice cream back..

Yan Zhiyun looked at the golden plush head in his hand with a twitching look on his face, and said directly: "Relax."

Lotte blinked, bit off the ice cream head directly, held it in his mouth and tossed it back and forth as if it was burning his mouth. He quickly swallowed the ice cream, licked his lips, lowered his head and said timidly: "I, my tooth hurts, the ice cream is cold., it doesn’t hurt when I hold it in my mouth.”

"Toothache?" Yan Zhiyun was really speechless. If Ming Letian were his younger brother, he would beat Ming Letian right now. Why can't he understand what he said? "You are allergic to spicy and cold foods."You can’t eat it, didn’t I tell you?!”

Letian shrunk his shoulders after being scolded by Yan Zhiyun, and whispered: "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good."

Yan Zhiyun felt that he had to break up with Ming Letian and never see each other again, otherwise he would be angry to death sooner or later. He had never seen someone who didn't care about his body so much. Yan Zhiyun threw the remaining ice cream aside.In the trash can, he glanced at the heavy bag in Ming Letian's hand, "What did you buy?"

Letian panicked and slowly hid the bag behind him, "It's nothing."

Yan Zhiyun laughed angrily, "Well, it's none of my business anyway." He shook off the sticky ice cream on his hand and strode out. He didn't wait for the elevator and went straight down the safe passage. The more he thought about it, the more he thought.I feel depressed, who are these people.

After going down several floors, Yan Zhiyun remembered that he still had to get his coat. He closed his eyes in annoyance and thought to himself, forget it, it's just a piece of clothing. I don't need it anymore. What if something goes wrong again?

A few days later, Qi Xiao came to Yan Zhiyun's photography studio to take a solo promotional photo.

When the girl at the reception heard that he and Ming Letian were in the same dance troupe, she quickly asked, "Why isn't Letian coming?" They were all looking forward to the little blond angel coming to take photos, but unfortunately they never got there.

Qi Xiao was embarrassed.

Originally, he had withdrawn from the election of the main dancer, but unfortunately Ming Letian could not come to the rehearsal due to allergies. He resisted for a few days, but the team leader was determined to let him in, and took the initiative to directly give Ming Letian a leave.

After careful calculation, the meal that Ming Letian was allergic to was eaten at his house.

Qi Xiao was too embarrassed to go see Ming Letian and didn't even have the courage to call Ming Letian. He always felt that he had robbed him of something.

When the girl at the reception asked him, he became even more embarrassed and whispered: "Letian is sick, I will take his place."

The girl exclaimed, "What happened to him?"

Just as Qi Xiao was about to answer, someone tapped him on the shoulder. It was Yan Zhiyun who came, "Come to my office and talk."

Qi Xiao was almost annoyed to death. Sitting in Yan Zhiyun's office, he first scolded himself and then Yan Zhiyun. Yan Zhiyun shook his head in disgust, poured tea for the two of them, and listened calmly, just as he was exercising his self-cultivation..

"Letian has always had low self-esteem," Qi Xiao sighed with annoyance on his face, "When we were choosing the lead dancer, he was so scared that he didn't want to go. I insisted on letting him go. It was great that he was chosen, but I wasRobbery, what is this?"

Yan Zhiyun felt something was wrong, "Why do you have to let him go?"

Qi Xiao rolled his eyes at him and told Yan Zhiyun that Ming Letian came to his house crying before the selection and said he didn't want to go to the selection.

Yan Zhiyun narrowed his eyes while listening, "Then you withdrew from the selection?"

Qi Xiao was surprised, "How do you know?"

Yan Zhiyun shook his head again, took a sip of the tea, and still refused to point out the mystery to Qi Xiao, "I guessed it."

Qi Xiao said angrily: "It's all your fault. How can I get along with Lotte in the future? I'm so embarrassed that I stole his lead dancer position."

Yan Zhiyun almost spit out a sip of tea. He glanced at Qi Xiao and thought to himself: I was really sold to help others count the money. I also had to worry about whether what others sold was worth the price and whether I lost money.

"Let me advise you, stay away from that Ming Lo Tian." Yan Zhiyun put down the tea bowl and said.

Qi Xiao said directly: "Can you not be so prejudiced against Lotte? Yan Zhiyun, you are a very grand man, why are you so small-minded?"

Yan Zhiyun:......

The person who helped Qi Xiao take the photos was Min Liang from the newly signed studio. Yan Zhiyun wanted to give Min Liang a lift. Since Qi Xiao was an acquaintance and it was convenient for him to try out, he let Min Liang take the job.

Min Liang really did a good job taking pictures. He took a lot of pictures in one day.

After Qi Xiao left, Min Liang and Yan Zhiyun chose movies together. The two had very similar eyes and basically had no disagreements. Min Liang touched his chin and said regretfully: "This man's eyes are very meaningful, but it's a pity that his body is not as good as before."I saw that pretty pole dancer at the bar.”

The corners of Yan Zhiyun's mouth twitched and he didn't answer. No matter how beautiful his mind and body were, he was too scheming. It was better for most people not to have contact with Ming Letian.

After the film was finished, Yan Zhiyun let Min Liang off work. Min Liang was an independent photographer, and Yan Zhiyun's management of him was also very relaxed. Min Liang kindly invited Yan Zhiyun to hang out at the bar last time, "saidMaybe you can meet that little golden retriever."

Yan Zhiyun thanked him politely and declined politely. There were shrimps in that bar, and he thought he would never touch them in his life.

Min Liang left, and Yan Zhiyun stayed to continue working. The intercom rang, and Yan Zhiyun stared at the computer screen and answered absentmindedly, "Hello?"

"Ah, is it Xiao Yan?" The warm voice of a familiar yet unfamiliar woman came through the phone.

Yan Zhiyun turned his face, glanced at the microphone, and continued: "It's me, are you?"

"Oh, I'm Tiantian's baby's mother. We called last time, do you remember?"

Tiantian baby... Yan Zhiyun's mind turned around very slowly, and suddenly there was a 'ding' in his mind, Ming Letian!Why did Ming Letian's mother come to his studio?

Yan Zhiyun couldn't think clearly enough and subconsciously raised his hand to hold his forehead, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Hi, after I called Tiantian Baby last time, he didn't answer my call. I was so anxious. Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you are so famous. We can find the phone number of your studio abroad. We just got the phone number of your studio.A little girl picked up the phone and I said I was Lotte's mother, and she picked up right away, hahaha, you and Tiantian Baby are really good friends, I thought he was lying to me."

The continuous laughter of Ming Letian's mother came over the phone. The corners of Yan Zhiyun's eyes twitched slightly. He felt as if he had accidentally taken a wrong turn on the road, and then walked further and further away, getting darker and darker... without end...…