Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 83 83. Love is not simple

The sky was gray and it looked like it was going to rain. Chen Li'an stood on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside, and suddenly became very excited.

You can't always play mahjong with Zhang Guorong when you come to Xiangjiang. The more important thing is to go out and see the scenery.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Guorong was still sleeping, and Chen Li'an pushed a bicycle out of his garage without disturbing him, and went out leisurely.

Leslie Cheung's house is in Mong Kok, and it is very convenient to go out. Chen Li'an rode his bicycle and wandered aimlessly.

When I see familiar street scenes, I will stop my car and pick up my camera to take pictures. They are all scenes from movies. It is a very interesting experience.

In the future, I will have the opportunity to take a set of photography works about Xiangjiang. This is also a place full of stories.

When passing by Nathan Road, Chen Li'an also saw a crew filming, and immediately stopped the car to watch, but he didn't see any familiar faces.

None of the actors in front of the camera recognized him. Chen Li'an looked at them for a while and lost interest. Just as he was about to ride away, a man with glasses and squinting eyes took the initiative to stop Chen Li'an.

"Want to be an actor?" he asked with squinting eyes.

Chen Li'an's long legs supported the car. He looked at the squinting eyes in front of him and shook his head, with no intention of communicating.

Seeing Chen Li'an about to leave, he narrowed his eyes and quickly stopped him and said quickly: "I am a talent scout. You are very handsome. Are you interested in becoming an actor?"

He narrowed his eyes and handed out a business card. Chen Li'an glanced at it without reaching out to take the card. He calmly said in Mandarin: "I'm from Mainland China for tourism."

He narrowed his eyes and was stunned for a moment, then decisively took back his business card and turned sideways to make room for Chen Li'an.

After Chen Li'an rode away, he squinted his eyes and muttered regretfully: "It's a pity that he is from mainland China. He is so handsome in vain."

If Chen Li'an heard these arrogant words, he would definitely be sarcastic. Mainlanders can't be handsome!

When it was getting dark, Chen Lian rode back to Zhang Guorong's villa. Zhang Guorong had already gotten up. When Chen Lian went to the garage to park his car, he heard someone talking to him inside.

Hmm. To be precise, it seemed like they were arguing. After listening to a few words, Chen Li'an vaguely guessed that the person coming was Mr. Tang.

After Chen Li'an listened to a few words silently, he sighed in his heart. It turns out that men also have various conflicts with men.

Chen Li'an, who didn't want to be a light bulb, squatted in the yard and smoked, thinking about what love is and why everyone is fascinated by it.

After about ten minutes, it became quiet inside, and a handsome man in a black shirt opened the door and came out.

Chen Li'an raised his head and glanced at him. Just as he was about to stand up and say hello, Mr. Tang snorted angrily and left.

Chen Li'an: "." Are you jealous? Brother, don’t get me wrong!

However, Mr. Tang left so quickly that Chen Li'an didn't have the chance to say hello and explain anything.

The depressed Chen Li'an opened the door and walked into the living room, and saw Zhang Guorong sitting on the sofa with a sullen face.

Chen Li'an wanted to give Zhang Guorong a few words of enlightenment, but he had no experience so he walked to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of wine, and poured Zhang Guorong a glass.

"After drinking and going to bed, don't think so much." Chen Li'an patted Zhang Guorong's shoulder and prepared to go upstairs to leave space for Zhang Guorong.

Just when Chen Li'an turned around and was about to leave, Leslie Cheung suddenly asked: "Have you ever been troubled by loving someone?"

Chen Li'an paused after hearing this, then turned to look at Zhang Guorong and said seriously: "The person I love most in my life is myself. I do everything to please myself. Your troubles are beyond my understanding." .”

Zhang Guorong was silent, thinking of Chen Li'an's dissolute temperament. He always followed his own wishes in everything he did and rarely seemed to be troubled by others.

Looking at Zhang Guorong's face full of melancholy and boredom, Chen Li'an walked over and said seriously: "The prerequisite for loving others is to love yourself first. If something makes you unhappy, then stop and think about it. Arguing is the most meaningless thing. matter."

"I don't understand love, but I think it should be something that makes both people happy, so just be happy and throw away all the things that cause trouble. Don't care about other people's opinions, just be yourself. "

Zhang Guorong looked at the red wine glass in front of him silently. Just as he was about to pick it up and drink it, Chen Li'an stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What?" Zhang Guorong looked at Chen Li'an irritably, not understanding what he meant by pouring himself wine but not letting himself drink.

Chen Li'an took the wine glass and said to him: "I think you might be tempted to go to him, so don't drink. It's not safe to drive."

The swaying red wine rippled on the transparent glass wall, and then slowly calmed down.

After Zhang Guorong squinted his eyes and was silent for a while, he grabbed his coat on the sofa and hurried out.

Watching Zhang Guorong leave, Chen Li'an picked up the wine glass and drank it, smacking his lips and feeling pretty good, then ran to take the newly opened bottle of wine back to his room.

Those who prostitute themselves for nothing are the best!

Chen Li'an sat on the balcony and looked at the starry sky outside, drinking red wine and thinking about whether Zhang Guorong often did this. Drinking alone was indeed very lonely.

I don’t know if it was because the separation was better than the wedding. Chen Li’an didn’t see Leslie Cheung for the next few days, so he could only ride a bicycle around Hong Kong alone.

It wasn't until the day before the concert that Chen Li'an got rid of the tragic experience of being alone.

Under Zhang Guorong's villa, Wang Jingwen leaned against the car door and waved to Chen Li'an on the balcony.

"Come down and take you to see their rehearsal!"

Chen Li'an put his hands on the railing, looked at Wang Jingwen in the sun, made a wait signal and went downstairs.

On the way to Hung Hom, Chen Li'an couldn't help but ask: "Why did you think of taking me to the rehearsal?"

When Wang Jingwen said this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I told them about you yesterday. He Yongfei asked me to take you there. I didn't expect that you and He Yong had a fight."

Chen Li'an curled his lips and guessed that it was He Yong, and then explained aloud: "It's not that we had a fight, but he was beaten by me."

"Haha, I know, He Yong said you also robbed his lighter." Wang Jingwen smiled happily, as if he felt that the image of Chen Li'an who robbed things was different from her impression.

"I feel disillusioned now. Artists can also hit people." Chen Li'an's hand was rubbing the five-pointed star on the lighter in his pocket.

Wang Jingwen nodded, glanced at Chen Li'an and said, "It's true that you are quite disillusioned. I thought you were the kind of melancholic type who is literary and artistic."

"Not all artists are melancholic, just like not all rock singers are cynical. They are just cynical and very tacky in nature." Chen Li'an said lightly.

Wang Jingwen turned to look at Chen Li'an and couldn't help but ask: "Are you talking about He Yong or who?"

Chen Li'an played with the lighter in his hand, looked at the five stars on it and said: "He Yong is fine, but he is just immature. Most people in the Beijing rock circle are not that good. I think you should know better than me. .”

Wang Jingwen was silent. From what she saw in the rock circle, this was indeed the case. Promiscuity, drug abuse, fighting and making trouble accounted for almost 90% of their lives.

"Rock and roll is actually a very good thing, but it changed after it came to China. It became an outlet for some people to vent, and they thought they were unique." Chen Li'an paused for a moment and then said: "It is indeed unique, after all, normal people No drugs.”

Listening to Chen Li'an's straightforward and bloody words, Wang Jingwen couldn't help but choked: "Then you still like rock music?"

"So I told you, what I like are songs, not people." Chen Li'an took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at Wang Jingwen's side face and said: "You and Dou Wei are together, do you think he and his Are the songs the same?"

Wang Jingwen was stunned for a moment, looked at the red light in front of him, and said after a while: "I feel the same. I like his songs and I also like him as a person."

"Congratulations, you have found true love." Chen Li'an blessed lightly, but he knew very well that Wang Jingwen could defeat Dou Wei's girlfriend, and another woman would defeat her and steal Dou Wei away in the future.

Women don't understand what only a man understands. Those who are thieves will be defeated by thieves!

How can love be so pure and simple!