Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 55 55. Don’t ask for a sister, ask for a brother (please pursue reading)

In the quiet corridor, the dim overhead light casts beautiful light and shadow on the face. The atmosphere between the three women and one man in the long corridor is very subtle.

He Saifei, a melon-eater, wanted to leave but also wanted to read gossip, so she walked to the room very slowly, unable to walk even half a foot in one step.

Seeing He Saifei moving slowly, Gong Li didn't want to continue to entangle. She just gave Chen Li'an a look and asked him to figure it out, then turned around and held He Saifei's arm.

"Sister Fei, did you twist your foot?" Gong Li asked with gentle and considerate concern.

He Saifei twitched the corner of his mouth and said with an embarrassed look, "My feet are numb after sitting for too long."

"Really? Then I'll help you."

The two of them walked side by side towards their room, with only one or two indistinct conversations coming from time to time.

"Why don't you and the three of you feel ashamed?"

"Sister Fei, you don't understand. You have to fight for it."

Chen Li'an looked at Gong Li and He Saifei's leaving figures, then turned to look at Mr. Zhou and said, "Let's go back."

"Yeah!" Mr. Zhou raised his head like a general who had won a battle, extremely arrogant.

After returning to his room, Chen Li'an yawned, feeling the stamina of the red wine coming back.

"Are you sleepy?" Mr. Zhou stood behind Chen Li'an and rubbed his temples.

Mr. Zhou's thin fingers were soft and comfortable. Chen Li'an squinted his eyes and asked, "What time will you pick up the car tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Mr. Zhou, who was next to Chen Li'an, had a smile on his face and said in a brisk tone: "No need, you have a scene to shoot tomorrow, don't you? I'll wait for you in the capital."

Chen Li'an raised his hand and held Mr. Zhou's little hand and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you. You'll have to stay home for a few days, right?"

"Let's take three or four days. Let's go to the capital for a visit." Mr. Zhou lay on top of Chen Li'an, his pointed chin resting on Chen Li'an's head.

Chen Li'an held Mr. Zhou's hand and said, "I may be busy when I return to the capital."

"Oh" Mr. Zhou was a little disappointed, and then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you still going to school when you go back?"

Chen Li'an: "." I don't want to go, I just want to get a diploma.

"You are not allowed to seduce others in school!"

"You know, I never take charge."

"You never take the initiative! I know better than to say anything. Now I can take the initiative!"

"You asked for it yourself. I'm really a man who doesn't take the initiative."

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you want a rope?"

"want!"

Mr. Zhou left early the next morning, and Chen Li'an was still a little unaccustomed to it. However, when he went downstairs to eat, he saw Gong Li's resentful eyes, and his unaccustomed feeling disappeared.

My good sister’s painting hasn’t been finished yet.

Compared with the skinny Mr. Zhou, the plump Gong Li takes more time to paint. Chen Li'an feels like his inspiration has been squeezed out every time he finishes painting.

Chen Li'an made a bowl of warm millet porridge, took a few steamed buns and found a place to sit down.

The stuffing of the steamed buns was very filling, and the meat filling juices overflowed after one bite. Chen Li'an squinted his eyes in enjoyment, feeling that all the lost energy had been replenished.

"Look at the dark circles under your eyes. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you'll die suddenly." Gong Li said, sitting opposite Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an opened his eyes and glanced at Gong Li, and said angrily: "How about you ask me to paint for you every day, is that okay?"

Gong Li raised the corner of her mouth slightly, then changed the subject and asked, "What are your plans to return to the capital? No one can teach you at school with your level."

"If you pass the exam, you have to go. It's still necessary to show your face." Chen Li'an said after taking a sip of millet porridge.

Gong Li looked at the sandwich bag she took a bite of and didn't like it, then she put it into Chen Li'an's hand and said, "Well, if you don't want to tell me, I'll ask for leave for you."

"I know." Chen Li'an took a bite of the bun, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Gong Li and said, "Do you have time to return to the capital?"

"Huh?" Gong Li looked at Chen Li'an with her chin propped up, and then asked, "Do you want to date me?"

Chen Li'an ate the buns in two bites and said vaguely: "Go to the art exhibition. I have a painting in the exhibition."

"What art exhibition?" Gong Li asked curiously.

"For the National Art Exhibition, a friend helped me send it to the exhibition. I just found out about it two days ago." Chen Li'an explained.

Chen Li'an was actually very curious about how Bo Qing sent his paintings to the exhibition. According to his understanding, it is not easy to participate in the exhibition, and it is even more difficult before the exhibition begins.

But you can find out after you go back to the capital and ask.

Gong Li thought of the painting Chen Li'an painted for her, and asked curiously: "What did you paint? Is it the same as what you painted for me?"

"Well, that's about it." Chen Li'an wiped his mouth, and then saw Zhang Guorong coming over with a yawn, and waved to him.

Zhang Guorong came over with a plate and sat down, peeled the eggs and asked, "Why did you call me?"

"Would you like to go to the art exhibition?" Chen Li'an asked, reaching out and taking another bun from Zhang Guorong's plate.

Zhang Guorong rolled his eyes, and then said: "When and where can we go to see it?"

"From the end of next month to January next year, we will be in the capital." Chen Li'an said while biting the bun.

"Do you have any paintings of yours?"

"Um."

"Okay, then I'll go take a look."

After hearing Zhang Guorong's agreement, Chen Li'an immediately asked seriously: "Are we friends?"

Suddenly seeing Chen Li'an being so serious, Leslie Cheung was a little uncomfortable, but he still said: "Yes."

Chen Li'an immediately hit the snake with a stick and said shamelessly: "Then I'll invite you to see the painting exhibition. Do you want to express your gratitude? I heard that there will be a rock concert in Hung Hom next month. Please invite me to the concert."

"Get lost! I'm not going to the art exhibition!" Zhang Guorong cursed angrily, stuffed the peeled eggs into his mouth and left.

Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong's leaving back and couldn't help but muttered: "Stingy guy."

Gong Li looked at Chen Li'an and couldn't help laughing. She always felt that Chen Li'an and Leslie Cheung looked like annoying children together.

"What concert are you talking about?" Gong Li twirled her hair on her fingertips, then said with a smile: "Tell my sister that she can take you there too."

"No, you can't buy tickets now." Chen Li'an refused directly.

Gong Li: "." Even if my sister has money, it won't work!

Chen Li'an approached Zhang Guorong because the company holding the concert was Rolling Stone, and Rolling Stone was now looking for Zhang Guorong to sign a contract. Li Zhongsheng called him two days ago, and Chen Li'an heard it.

I definitely can’t miss this concert. Chen Li’an likes Dou Wei very much. I really want to attend this concert.

Chen Li'an did nothing that day and kept pestering Leslie Cheung, insisting that he take him to the concert.

"Chen Li'an! You are so annoying! Okay, I'll take you there!"

Leslie Cheung was a little crazy, and then called his agent Cheng Shufen in front of Chen Li'an to ask for some tickets, and asked Cheng Shufen to help Chen Li'an with the pass issue.

"Go away, brother, I will be your fan from now on." Chen Li'an was in a great mood after achieving his goal.

Gong Li curled her lips in envy from the side. She has a good sister who doesn’t ask for anything but wants to ask for her brother. If her sister has money, she can’t buy any tickets!

On the way back to the hotel in the evening, Gong Li sat next to Chen Li'an and said angrily: "Why don't you beg me?"

"You can't buy a ticket!"

"Chen Li'an!! Just wait for me!"

Gong Li made up her mind and called her assistant as soon as she got off the car and asked her to book a ticket for her! I can’t believe that I can’t even buy a concert ticket.

After arriving at the hotel, Gong Li angrily walked to the room to make a phone call. Chen Li'an, who was lagging behind, narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar car.

A black Toyota Camry. Another good sister who went to make money also came.

My head hurts a bit today, and the book friends in the group spread rumors that I am dead and will burn incense for me next year. They are so vicious. The gentlemen who have not joined the group have joined the group to help me scold them!