Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 94 92. Friends are different from friends

The most anticipated thing in winter in Beijing is the rising sun in the morning.

After the cold night, the sun shines into the house through the glass, making people want to be unruly in bed for a while longer.

Chen Li'an now wants to go back to his bed and be wild for a while. In the past few months since he met Zhang Guorong, Chen Li'an has stayed up all night as many times as he did in the past few years.

Mahjong is really harmful!

Zhang Guorong's fingers kept rubbing the mahjong, and his whole body was so nervous that he was shaking, thirteen! I haven’t encountered a Thirteen-Year card type in a few months!

The other three people at the card table looked at each other, and they all knew that Zhang Guorong had got a good card this time. After winking at each other, they all knew what was going on.

Wang Zuxian now has experience in firing shots at Chen Li'an. After taking a look at the cards Chen Li'an played, he immediately split his own pair of 50,000 and played them out.

Chen Li'an glanced at it without any reaction. He kept counting the cards in his hand with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Zuxian frowned, wondering if she had guessed wrong? Then the next round will cost 60,000!

Zhang Guorong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Zuxian didn't fire the cannon this time. He was really afraid that Chen Li'an was acting up again.

Gong Li saw the reactions of several people and threw out a card with a smile.

"Sixty thousand."

Zhang Guorong looked at Chen Li'an nervously again, fearing that he would shout nonsense. Chen Li'an glanced at Zhang Guorong, flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and then showed an embarrassed smile.

"What a fool!" Chen Li'an held the cigarette and pushed down the butt in his hand. He looked at Gong Li and said with a smile, "Sister, I finally caught you."

Gong Li raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully: "I must have caught it more than once."

"Cough!" Chen Li'an coughed and pretended not to hear. How could he still be so stupid when he was acting in a show?

"Ahhhh, Chen Li'an!" Zhang Guorong, who recovered from the shock, looked at Chen Li'an crazily, grabbed his arm and shook him hard: "Take it back, don't do anything!"

Chen Li'an remained unmoved, pointing to his cards and saying, "I didn't blow up my beard."

"I don't care!" Zhang Guorong said reluctantly: "I am thirteen, how can you compare with me!"

Wang Zuxian covered her mouth and snickered. It had been a long time since she saw her brother playing cards and acting coquettishly.

"The card game is like a battlefield, how can you cheat?" Chen Li'an said firmly, not caring about the coquettish Zhang Guorong.

Looking at the hard-hearted Chen Li'an, Leslie Cheung snorted angrily, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked pitiful.

Gong Li couldn't bear to see it anymore. She looked tentatively at Chen Li'an and just wanted to persuade him, but Chen Li'an glared back.

Gong Li held the mahjong hand for a moment and swallowed her words slowly. It took a while before she realized why she felt guilty!

"It's already dawn, it's time to go home and sleep." Chen Li'an stretched and was about to stand up when Zhang Guorong grabbed him.

"Don't leave! Keep fighting!" Zhang Guorong grabbed Chen Li'an's arm and refused to let him go.

Chen Li'an: "."You are the reincarnation of the Mahjong ghost! No, childish!

"One more round!" Zhang Guorong stretched out a finger and looked at Chen Li'an.

The sunshine shining on Zhang Guorong's body formed a strong contrast with his appearance of being addicted to cards.

Why is such a handsome guy so fond of playing mahjong? Zhang Guorong should have been born in Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Okay, just one lap, no cheating this time."

"Okay, promise not to cheat!"

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Guorong watched with his own eyes as Chen Li'an ended the lap with four butts.

Zhang Guorong leaned back in his chair, waved his hand at Chen Li'an helplessly and said, "Get out of here."

"Okay!" Chen Li'an put the thick banknotes into his pocket and said to Gong Li and Wang Zuxian: "If the two beauties want to eat, I'll treat you."

"Yeah." Wang Zuxian suppressed a smile and nodded, but she really couldn't bear to laugh out loud and irritate Zhang Guorong.

Gong Li kindly said to Zhang Guorong: "Brother, let's come together?"

Zhang Guorong turned his head away and said lifelessly: "I don't want to eat. You go ahead."

"It's just a game of mahjong. Look at you like this." Chen Li'an grabbed Zhang Guorong and began to ask Gong Li and Wang Zuxian for help without any explanation.

"Bring brother's clothes and let's go eat together."

Wang Zuxian immediately ran to get Leslie Cheung's clothes and scarves and put them on for him.

"Okay, let's go eat!"

The burnt rings are crunchy in your mouth. Drinking the bean juice makes your mouth smell bad.

Wang Zuxian watched with admiration as Chen Li'an and Gong Li drank the soy milk in big gulps. The sour smell of the soy milk lingered around the tip of their noses. She quickly picked up her own sweet soy milk and took a sip.

Zhang Guorong was biting the fried dough sticks in his mouth, mumbling to himself, saying something about how to make nine cakes.

This guy is under a spell, and he probably won't be able to recover for two days.

Chen Li'an drank the bean juice in the bowl in one gulp, and after getting rid of the last burnt ring in his hand, he turned to Gong Li and asked, "Sister, are you busy today?"

"What's wrong?" Gong Li asked while biting the focus ring.

"Just ask if you have nothing to do." Chen Li'an wiped his hands, then stood up and paid the money.

Wang Zuxian drank soy milk and felt that something was not right about the conversation between Chen Li'an and Gong Li just now, but she didn't know what was wrong.

After everyone finished eating, Chen Li'an and Gong Li were about to leave. Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an and suddenly asked: "Are you free tonight?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Li'an turned around and asked.

A gust of cold wind blew by. Wang Zuxian tightened her coat and said, "I want to go shopping for clothes. Can you come with me?"

Looking at Wang Zuxian's ill-fitting coat, Chen Li'an nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come find you later."

After Chen Li'an and Gong Li walked away, Zhang Guorong stood next to Wang Zuxian and said, "Have you thought clearly?"

"Huh?" Wang Zuxian turned to look at Zhang Guorong, pretending not to understand, holding his arm and saying, "It's so cold, let's go back quickly."

Zhang Guorong shook his head and went back with Wang Zuxian. He had tried his best to say and do what he had to say. Let her go as she pleased.

Chen Li'an on the other side had just gotten into Gong Li's car when she grabbed the collar of his clothes.

Looking at Gong Li's little face so close, Chen Li'an blinked and asked, "Sister, what do you want to do?"

Gong Li calmed down her slightly rapid breathing, let go of Chen Li'an's clothes, smoothed him with her hands, and then said: "Go home and sleep!"

There were a lot of cars on the streets in the early morning, but Gong Li drove very fast and got home in ten minutes.

Chen Li'an yawned sleepily. When Gong Li parked the car, he was pulled out of the car by Gong Li before he could say anything.

Gong Li's bedroom layout was still the same as before, clean and lightly scented with rose incense. On the white sheets, Chen Li'an held Gong Li's waist to bear the questioning of his good sister.

"Why do you always like, um, hooking up with others?" Gong Li asked intermittently with a blush on her face, blurred eyes and rapid breathing.

Chen Li'an endured Gong Li's pressure and took a breath before replying: "Sister, you have wronged me. Do you think I am in a flirting state now?"

Gong Li personally felt Chen Li'an's toughness and took a breath and said, "You are honest, but I don't want to care about you and do whatever you want."

"Good sister, have you punished me enough? It's time for me to express my apology." Chen Li'an put his arm around Gong Li's slender waist and said.

Gong Li gave him a charming look, and then said, "Let me see how you express your apology."

"Of course it makes my good sister so happy that she faints."

Chen Li'an is serious about apologizing, and he is also serious about making a good sister happy.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Li'an opened his eyes in a daze and saw that it was already dusk outside. He rubbed his temples and quietly got up from the bed.

Glancing at Gong Li who was still sleeping soundly, Chen Li'an put on his clothes and left quietly.

After coming outside, Chen Li'an couldn't help but shiver when the cold wind blew, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

After taking a look at the time on the phone, Chen Li'an stopped a yellow car and rushed towards Zhang Guorong's home.

The heating in the car was very sufficient, making people feel sleepy. Chen Li'an yawned and chatted casually with the driver.

"I heard that there was a cultural evening held on New Year's Day. I went to buy tickets and didn't even rush to buy tickets." The driver brother said and complained: "The tickets have been bought by those scalpers, and the price increase is huge."

Chen Li'an smiled and said, "You also have a holiday on New Year's Day."

"I heard that several dance troupes and art troupes came from the south. What's the name of the one who dances the peacock dance?" The driver thought for a while and simply gave up. "Anyway, I heard that there are many shows. If you want to Otherwise I wouldn’t go.”

Chen Li'an agreed nonchalantly. He was not interested in art evenings or anything like that. Dancers rarely had anything to do with the art world, and not many were related to the entertainment industry.

In the literary and art circles, she is considered a solitary existence. Very few dancers are famous, and there are only a few dancers that the domestic public can name.

Teacher Jin, Teacher Yang, um. There is also Liu Xiaoli who is not famous for her dancing.

The driver didn't care about Chen Li'an's perfunctory behavior and kept chatting to himself. Drivers in Beijing all like to chat, and they don't care whether you listen or not. You can still have fun talking to yourself anyway.

They are all nonsense.

After a while, the car arrived at its destination. Chen Li'an paid the fare and got out of the car. The driver almost said he was confused.

Wang Zuxian upstairs was lying beside the window boredly. When he saw Chen Li'an getting out of a taxi, he immediately became excited. He quickly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, fixed his hair, and then relaxed after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him. One breath.

Leslie Cheung sat on the sofa and watched Wang Zuxian's movements. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "Can you be normal? You are so good-looking. Isn't it easy to capture Chen Li'an?"

Wang Zuxian turned around and glanced at Zhang Guorong. The excitement dissipated a little, and then she said: "My brother, do you think he knows that I am not a good woman if he knows the gossip."

Zhang Guorong took a sip of red wine and said, "He is not a good man either. You guys are half-measured."

Wang Zuxian: "." You are really good at comforting people!

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When the doorbell rang, Wang Zuxian immediately turned around and ran over. Just as he was about to open the door, he paused and took back his hand. After the doorbell rang three times, he opened the door.

Chen Li'an, who still had a tired look on his face, felt slightly refreshed when he saw the energetic Wang Zuxian.

"Let's go now, or wait a while?" Chen Li'an tilted his head and glanced in and asked, "Brother, are you up? Don't you want to go together?"

"He hasn't gotten up yet." Wang Zuxian walked out with her long legs, closed the door and said, "Let's go by ourselves."

"Okay, let's go."

"Um."

Zhang Guorong in the room paused for a long time with his hand holding the wine glass before putting it down. These are not friends, why can't they be treated equally?

There are many young people on the streets of Xinjiekou in the evening. Some have just finished get off work or get out of class, and they all have endless energy to waste.

Chen Li'an and Wang Zuxian walked through the crowd, and when they saw a suitable clothing store, they went in to browse. However, Wang Zuxian seemed to be very discerning and visited several stores without settling on any one.

On the contrary, Chen Li'an bought himself a wool coat in Bosny and wore it to resist the cold wind.

When passing by Xinjiekou Department Store, Wang Zuxian took Chen Li'an's hand and said, "Let's go in and take a look. I want to buy you a camera."

Chen Li'an was really not used to not having a camera in his hand. He lowered his head and glanced at Wang Zuxian holding his hand, then nodded in agreement.

Wang Zuxian smiled. Even though she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Chen Li'an could still feel that she was very happy. After entering the mall, Wang Zuxian's hand did not let go and she kept holding Chen Li'an.

Wang Zuxian's palms were very soft and her skin was very delicate. Chen Li'an turned his wrist and held her hand, holding hands while shopping like most couples in the mall.

Feeling Chen Li'an's warm palm, Wang Zuxian couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth under the mask, and her walking pace became much brisker.

On the third floor of the department store, Wang Zuxian and Chen Li'an held hands and looked at the cameras in the cabinets, comparing different models and lenses, like a young couple on a budget.

The shopping guide followed them and wanted to introduce the camera, but he opened his mouth several times and was interrupted by Chen Li'an giving Wang Zuxian professional science education.

An expert came, and the shopping guide simply didn’t introduce him, and just acted as a follower behind him. Someone who knows the camera so well must be an intended customer, and he can definitely place an order with him!

After Chen Li'an looked at it for a while, he turned to the shopping guide and told her about the camera and lens he was interested in, and asked her to prepare the goods.

"There are so few cameras here." Wang Zuxian was a little dissatisfied. She always felt that the first gift she gave to Chen Li'an was a bit random.

Chen Li'an smiled and said, "That's enough for me. The most important thing about photography is not the camera, but the person who presses the shutter."

Wang Zuxian thought of the photos Chen Li'an took of her and couldn't help but nod. She had taken many advertisements and photos in Xiangjiang. Those photographers had very powerful cameras, but the photos they took were not as good-looking as those taken by Chen Li'an.

Soon the shopping guide brought a brand new camera and lens, along with a box of film.

Chen Li'an skillfully installed the camera, and while Wang Zuxian was paying, he quickly pressed the shutter button on her.

Although Wang Zuxian in the camera is only wearing a mask and has taken off her sunglasses, her face is still unclear, but her bright eyes and tall figure are particularly conspicuous in the crowded shopping mall.

The smile in her eyes looks like a runaway princess who has found her own happiness.

Thanks to Mr. Miao, the boss who quietly takes over the world, for the leader reward!

Thank you to Mr. Time 1979 who is about to become the leader of the alliance. Thank you for your support from the beginning!