Chapter Twelve Different Gold Masters

Xu Jue drove back to Jinshuiyuan in the middle of the night.

Ever since he knew that Ye Rong and Fu Wenyuan were hanging out together, he moved to another place out of sight and out of mind.

He didn't even want to think deeply about why he came back here. He used to hate this place the most because of Ye Rong's endless entanglement with him, but he also liked this place the most because of Ye Rong's endless nostalgia for him.

It is only here that he can feel a little bit of home-like taste, with night lights lit for him, and hot meals for him.

Xu Jue did not turn on the light, sitting alone on the sofa in the dark, his throat tightened. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to light a cigarette like Ye Rong, and let the loneliness or sorrow rooted in his body drift away.

But he hated the smell of cigarettes. From the time the ashtray full of cigarette butts smashed at him as a teenager, the smell of burning tobacco meant pain and separation to him.

It was he who lost his own brother.

Then his originally happy family was also torn apart. His father's scolding, his mother's tears, all made him mired in the quagmire.

Xu Jue tilted his body and lay down on the sofa. The silent house was like a huge vortex. He felt that he was a whale that had been wandering alone for a long time, pulling and landing in this vortex.

He remembered Ye Rong's words just now for no reason, obviously without any lethality, but it drowned him like sea water, reminding him of his own badness and unbearableness.

And the despicableness he showed in front of Ye Rong was nothing.

He lied and deceived, he liked the new and disliked the old, and his love for Ye Rong was everything he wanted and abandoned.

Xu Jue was slumped on the sofa, so quiet that he seemed to hear his heartbeat clearly. He was asking himself if he still remembered the original intention of being entangled with Ye Rong.

Obviously it's just a stand-in, a consolation. When he is in a good mood, he may try to perfunctory a little, and when he is in a bad mood, he may even be stingy.

Xu Jue closed his eyes tiredly. He didn't know why the heavy feeling was in his heart. He just suddenly remembered the look in Ye Rong's eyes when he first discovered his clumsy deception.

The unresolved pain faded in his eyes, and he stood in front of him calmly, as if all the emotions that human beings should have had been forcibly toned down by him, he only asked softly: "With me Are you going to be a stand-in together?"

Xu Jue thought that this kind of humiliation would be unbearable for ordinary people, and maybe he could end this relationship with Ye Rong.

"Actually, you can tell me from the beginning, there is no need to deceive me, you know, I will depend on you for everything." Ye Rong replied like this.

The seven years of chasing have long since lost the truth in your coming and going. Xu Jue is accustomed to accepting the shameless Ye Rong, accustomed to his changing from bright to dark, but forget that there is no love in this world that can withstand such consumption. of.

No kind of feeling is eternal and pure, even his biological parents can't forgive him because of their faults, not to mention the so-called love that is like crisp ice and thin paper.

In the end, he didn't even know if Ye Rong loved him or not, and the unique preference that once belonged to him would also be taken away.

Xu Jue seemed extremely tired and didn't want to think about everything about Ye Rong anymore.

The night was frosty, cold and dewy. He curled up and hugged his arms, and fell asleep on the narrow sofa.

Ye Sheng's incident ended with Zhang Shaoxu dropping out of school by himself.

Ye Rong didn't know how Fu Wenyuan worked in the meantime, but it was very unexpected to get such a safe and sound result.

He stayed at home with Ye Sheng for a few days and saw that he was in good condition, so he planned to go back. Although Fu Wenyuan didn't rush him at all, he paid the previous bill in a few days with a clever method.

Ye Rong looked at the amount of money earned every day, and no one urged him to return to his heart like an arrow.

On the day went back, Ye Sheng was sent downstairs. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the corridor, the car stopped and waited.

Ye Rong looked at the car a little familiar, and he didn't dare to be sure that it was Fu Wenyuan's private car until the rear door opened and Fu Wenyuan got out of it.

Fu Wenyuan didn't have a suit and leather shoes this time. Instead, he wore it casually, with his hair down to cover his brows slightly, and his demeanor was clean and gentle. Ye Rong glanced at him and thought it was the brother next door.

Ye Rong walked over with her bag, "Why did you come here? I'll go back right away."

Fu Wenyuan took out a glass of orange juice and handed it to him like a magic trick, and said calmly, "The audition for "Heart Barrier" happened to be on the way, so I'll show you."

The main driver's window was lowered, and Xie Shan, who was smiling, was holding a small bag and shaking, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye squeezed the orange juice for you at home. Knowing that you like it, he even made you a hand-picked cake. With marinated eggs."

Ye Rong looked down at the orange juice in his hand, and then looked at Xie Shan's hand-caught cake, and suddenly realized the secret of Boss Fu's success in business, such a corporal polite and virtuous, who could not be convinced of him!

Ye Rong said thank you sincerely, turned to talk to Ye Sheng, and asked Ye Sheng to thank Fu Wenyuan.

Ye Sheng listened absently, not listening to Ye Rong's instructions, but silently looking at Fu Wenyuan.

Fu Wenyuan unavoidably met his gaze, showing his interest in Ye Rong openly and unabashedly.

Ye Sheng's eyes darkened, he didn't look at the ambition in his eyes, didn't say a word, but turned around and left coldly.

Ye Rong didn't expect Ye Sheng to leave halfway through his words.

Ye Rong, whose face was wiped away, could only sigh and say kind words to Fu Wenyuan, "This kid, he is so old, he doesn't understand politeness at all. It's because I didn't teach him well. Don't be angry, Wen Yuan, and don't have the same knowledge as him."

Fu Wenyuan pulled Ye Rong into the car and said very generously, "It's okay."

Ye Rong got in the car and stared at the back of Xie Shan's head for a while before hesitantly asked, "Mr. Xie, didn't you say you can't drive?"

He remembered that the first night he stayed at Fu Wenyuan, Xie Shan used the excuse that he couldn't drive him and couldn't take him back.

Xie Shan glanced at Fu Wenyuan in the rearview mirror and glanced at him lightly as if it had nothing to do with him, and replied calmly: "I got the license in the early years, but I have never driven a car. I'll drive slower, Mr. Ye, don't worry."

Ye Rong said embarrassedly, "I didn't mean that, of course I'm relieved of you!"

Fu Wenyuan took the cake from Xie Shan's hand and said, "Xie Shan, let's go."

The car started slowly, Ye Rong seemed to suddenly remember something, took off the backpack, freed up one hand, and took out an exquisite packaging box for Fu Wenyuan.

Fu Wenyuan was a little surprised, "For me?"

Ye Rong nodded, took the pancake from his hand, bit the crunchy pancake, and whispered, "Just don't dislike it."

Fu Wenyuan lifted the box in a mood, and a pure cotton shirt was neatly folded and placed in the box.

Complicated dark silver patterns floated from the collar of the white shirt, his fingers stroked the silver-trimmed buttons of the same color, and finally landed on the cuffs.

He felt as if he had a feeling, opened his cuffs, and saw his name embroidered in small letters on the inside with silver thread.

Fu Wenyuan twisted the slight protrusions from the silk thread, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed like silk threads, "Is this what you embroidered?"

Ye Rong clenched his fingers quietly, and the small blood bag pierced by the needle seemed to be still aching, "Well...the one I'm learning now, it's not exquisite, knowing that you don't lack anything, I just wanted to express some feelings, although the courtesy is light... ...but the love is all there."

Fu Wenyuan closed the box, Ye Rong Wensheng looked over to see his reaction, but it happened to meet the eyes he was looking at.

Ye Rong wanted to dodge Fu Wenyuan's eyes more than once, for no other reason, but he just felt that those eyes were too beautiful and affectionate, and it was like being tricked. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed that he really fell in love with him.

Before he could hide completely, he was caught off guard by Fu Wenyuan. He stroked Ye Rong's back and said warmly, "I like it very much, thank you."

Ye Rong held the cake and orange juice in his hand tightly and did not dare to move, holding his breath until Fu Wenyuan let go of him.

The car was parked downstairs in Fu's Ocean Group. For today's casting, Fu Wenyuan came out on a separate floor.

The directors and screenwriters hired top figures in the industry, and with Fu's investment, actors from major entertainment companies and even non-professional actors rushed to get a piece of the pie as soon as the news of the audition came out.

Ye Rong looked at the luxurious lineup of the RMB players with emotion, thinking that even if this drama was really played by him, it would be a blast!

"The ones you selected last time have all been vacated to audition. Take a closer look. The next one is Kong Chensheng." Fu Wenyuan sat next to Ye Rong and said.

Ye Rong got excited when he heard the name, and got ready to watch his performance.

As soon as Kong Chensheng came up, he seemed a little restrained, bowed first, and stood foolishly in the middle of the hall wearing a white cartoon sweater.

He tried the role of a lunatic. All the people who came to audition for this role today wore cold and dark clothes, and some even wore hospital uniforms.

Only Kong Chensheng, a small transparent heart of eighteen lines, casually wears one piece.

"Hello teachers, I'm Kong Chensheng No. 018, and the role of the audition is madman Han Jing."

The director at the comment table nodded and pressed his finger twice on the laptop. The projector screen behind Kong Chensheng scrolled a series of numbers, and after a few seconds the number stopped at 032.

The director turned over the information page, lowered his head and said, "Qin Zhan, the audition doctor, Mr. Feng Zhiting, the actor No. 032, invited to play with No. 018."

As soon as Feng Zhiting's name came out, there was a commotion in the room. Bankrupt nobles, new movie stars, top Alphas in the entertainment industry, all these names were piled on one person's head, and anyone would be curious about him.

"I'm here." A tall, pleasing man stepped out of the crowd.

The moment Ye Rong saw him, he inexplicably remembered a rainbow fart from fans who accidentally surfed the Internet a few days ago - the prototype of his beauty, his light source and power itself, he is the eternal Apollo in his dreams.

Ye Rong understood his fans a little when he saw him in real life. Feng Zhiting really had an irresistible affinity, like the early sun hanging in the sky, making people willing to praise the mountains and the mountains. father.

What made him even more interesting was Kong Chensheng's slightly flustered reaction when he saw him.

Ye Rong wondered in the world, this gold master script looks different from what he imagined...

[The author has something to say: Warning in advance, I haven’t written the manuscript for several days and the manuscript will be over soon... I’m really guilty. I don’t know if I can catch up with the next day’s update, woo woo woo, speed and quality can only guarantee one, I try my best Keep asking you to bless QAQ

Today, still thank the darlings for their tickets, as well as the rewards of dgu babies~]