Yao Yi was a beautiful woman. There was no doubt that she had an elegant figure. Even if she was walking around a fashion show full of beautiful Westerners, she looked as imposing as her legs in a neatly cut dark green trench coat.
This easily attracted the attention of the street photographer. The photographer with a ponytail on his beard talked to them in English. Yao Yi stood still and turned around to ask Shen Huai with her eyes.
Although Shen Huai loved to be beautiful, he did not like to be photographed. Usually, when he came alone, he would be flashed several times. This time, he was with Yao Yi, so the probability of being eye-catching doubled. He did not know how many times he had been pressed on the shutter. Although he did not like it, a man could not say no in front of a woman. He had to smile like a gentleman and raise his hand to gently hold Yao Yi's waist.
The photographer with the ponytail and beard said "Brô □ o" while pressing the shutter.
In the photo, Shen Huai was wearing a very formal three-piece suit with a camel-colored trench coat on the outside, but his scarf and handbag were bright and colorful. His head was slightly lowered, and his hair and goatee complemented the contours of his face, making it look mature and deep. He supported Yao Yi's back with one hand. Yao Yi's expression was relaxed, and the hem of her trench coat was luxurious, but her accessories were low-key. The two of them walked together, and the scene was harmonious, so beautiful that people's hearts trembled.
No one would know that the considerate Shen Huai in the photo was slightly nodding at that time, as if he was waiting for his female companion's orders at any time. He just did not want the photographer to take a full picture of his face.
Having been in the brothel for so many years, this was the basic awareness.
However, the next day, this photo was edited into the special cover of a very popular fashion magazine, and it was uploaded to the official website and the cooperation media of the mainland.
From time to time, Ren Xuanyu's stylist would send some information about items or demonstrations to remind Ren Xuanyu to use them flexibly. Therefore, the stylist specially sent this special cover to Ren Xuanyu with the accompanying text: The suit and the scarf match very well. You can refer to it when you go to the charity dinner in a few days. The handbag is too flashy for you. But this handbag is too beautiful. Damn, I just went to check, it's so expensive.
Ren Xuanyu stared at the photo and felt that nothing was more flashy than Shen Huai's handsome face.
His eyes moved from Shen Huai's delicately trimmed sideburns, his hair that was slightly messed up by the wind, to his beautiful eyebrows that were low above his brow bone, to his thick and slender eyelashes, and then to his playful nose tip and alluring lips. Ren Xuanyu's chest heaved, and he actually wanted to vomit blood. Shen Huai was really too good-looking. Ren Xuanyu even suddenly thought that although Yuan Han was deep, it was hard to say that he would not be tempted by beauty. Moreover, Shen Huai was always flashy and gentle, as if he could really pick the stars and fish out the moon with his actions. Looking at him walking beside a similarly beautiful woman, it seemed that even jealousy would make him look stingy. Such a person seemed to be guilty of monopolizing him. Being so casual and elegant, it should make others sad.
Ren Xuanyu thought of Yuan Han's sad look.
Ren Xuanyu turned his head. He was in the same dressing room as Yuan Han. At this time, Yuan Han was having his hair put on by the hairstylist. He sat there with his eyes closed, which made it convenient for the hairstylist to move. He was not like other actors who would lean or lie down because they were tired. He was a gentle person, and few people in the circle had said anything bad about him for several years.
The dressing room had always been a delicate environment. Actors who were familiar with each other could gossip in this room to kill time, while those who were not familiar with each other had to talk differently. In terms of seniority and position, Ren Xuanyu should take the initiative, but it was Yuan Han who started the conversation first.
He called Ren Xuanyu's name intimately. Both of them were actors who did not come from professional schools, so they talked a lot about their early experiences in the industry. They were both people who had squatted for small roles in the Film and Television City, so the atmosphere of their conversation sounded quite harmonious.
Then, a discordant sound suddenly appeared.
"Yuan Yu, why didn't I see Boss Shen yesterday?"
Ren Xuanyu's makeup artist was trimming his eyebrows. The tail of his eyebrows moved, and an eyebrow was pulled out. Pan Qi, who was sitting next to them and playing mobile games, raised his eyes and looked at them.
"Boss Shen and his fiancée went to Paris."
Ren Xuanyu sat back to back with Yuan Han. From the mirror in front of him, he could see the scene in the mirror in front of Yuan Han. When Ren Xuanyu saw Yuan Han's flawless face, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled again.
"That's true. Boss Shen has always been interested in fashion and goes to Paris every year."
Yuan Han should not have seen Shen Huai's street photo, so it was obviously the most appropriate for Ren Xuanyu to remind him.
Then Yuan Han stopped talking. From time to time, Ren Xuanyu looked at him in the mirror, guessing Yuan Han's mood.
Today, Ren Fengyu had a fight scene. Mai Yijie's character was set to be a brave and astute young man. He was more mobile than the weak Rong Si, so he could be considered to be the main character in the fight scene. After being hung up for half a day, Ren Fengyu's shirt was drenched in sweat when he was put down. Ren Fengyu went back to the nanny van to enjoy the air-conditioning. He wanted to ask his assistant for a bottle of ice water, but Pan Qi gave him a bottle of red wine that was older than his age.
"It seems to be sent by Boss Shen's driver. He said that you can drink it tonight."
Ren Xuanyu took the bottle of red wine. The bottle was still slightly cold. At this time, Pan Qi added, "I saw it. He came here in a refrigerated car. It was so stylish."
Pan Qi had just graduated from school, so he still looked very young. At this time, he leaned on the seat and looked at the bottle of wine enviously. He just checked the price of this bottle of wine with his mobile phone. In his hometown, the price of this bottle of wine was enough to make a down payment for a wedding house. Seeing him like this, Ren Xuanyu handed the bottle to him. "You can open it and drink it yourself. I want to drink water."
"No, no," Pan Qi shook his hand and took ice water from the small refrigerator for Ren Xuanyu. "It's a waste for me to drink this. Brother Ren, you can bring it back to your room to drink tonight."
"Why is it a waste for you to drink it?"
"Ah?"
Ren Xuanyu leaned against the back of the chair lazily. Although his tone did not change, there was a kind of hesitation and coldness in his eyes.
"When I was your age, I could be considered a university student. But in Hengdian Studios, I worked as an extra for 50 yuan a day. I couldn't compete with those who didn't even graduate from junior high school. Because they had been in the industry for a long time, they had connections and people to support them. I hung around the filming set every day, hoping that a so-called talent scout or discerning director would notice me. After all, I had a good face, and I couldn't keep acting as a corpse or a eunuch. Someone told me that it would be better for me to be a model. Maybe I could still debut, but I didn't want to. I just wanted to act. I didn't really understand what acting was, but I wanted to act. So I continued to hang around Hengdian Studios. After hanging around for a long time, I got to know a few people. Someone recommended me to act in a commercial, a plot commercial. I did it and that was how I debuted. "
There were some things that he did not say. He followed Yuan Han's shadow into the entertainment industry and discovered the clear concept of hierarchy and impenetrable network of relationships in this industry. He once thought of leaving with indignation and disdain, but Yuan Han did not leave. He appeared sporadically in films and dramas, and it was obvious that he was depressed. He felt that he had not started yet, and the gap between him and Yuan Han was too big to leave. The more he chased after him, the more he understood. It took him less time than Yuan Han to reach the same position as Yuan Han. He gritted his teeth and endured all the hardships, but Yuan Han had sacrificed much more than him. As far as he knew, he sacrificed his body and dignity, as well as the feelings that he might have accidentally lost later on.
If he had to do all these, then sitting in the nanny van, drinking the red wine from the sugar daddy, would it not be a waste?
"Back then, I was the same as you. I felt that minor actors had no right to ask for a place to rest in the shade, and didn't even have the right to ask for an extra bottle of water. Did they really not have the right? A living person with thoughts and flesh and blood. How could they not have the right to drink a bottle of water? It's just a bottle of wine, how could it be a waste? "
Pan Qi was stunned. He had worked for Ren Xuanyu for five months and had always felt that Ren Xuanyu was cold. The few times he saw Ren Xuanyu being lively, it was always because of the person who delivered the wine. Although Pan Qi was Ren Xuanyu's personal assistant, he had never heard Ren Xuanyu speak his mind. But what he said at this moment should be sincere.
He was really angry.
"All right, take it and drink it." Ren Xuanyu threw the wine into the arms of his assistant and got out of the car to smoke.
While smoking, he took out his phone again and looked at the photo of Shen Huai and Yao Yi. Ren Xuanyu had done some research. At present, Yao Yi was not Shen Huai's fiancée, but it was very likely that she would be soon. After all, Shen Huai had reached the age of marriage, and Yao Yi's family background and appearance were perfect. Maybe they would get engaged after this trip to Paris. The higher one went in this world, the more solid the concept of hierarchy and the network of relationships would be. This was the case in the entertainment circle, and it was even more so for the rich and powerful. When looking at Shen Huai, who was handsome and elegant, Ren Xuanyu felt that he had received a series of deep blows. If he put aside his original intention and ignored Yuan Han's words, his and Shen Huai's social background could lead to complex and heavy thinking. The flirting game built on the exchange of power and flesh was full of danger.
Full of danger …
Ren Xuanyu stared at the beautiful three-quarter profile of Shen Huai in the photo and realized the most dangerous one.
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