After Reverse Transmigration, I Became the Four Arch-Enemies’ White Moonlight

A taxi drove slowly into the riverside park behind the hotel. Because it is summer, even if it is late at night, there are still a bunch of young people sitting on the riverside drinking. The young and wanton laughter sounded particularly abrupt in the middle of the night.

Yan Huihua sat in the car and looked out through the window. He saw a blue Porsche parked not far away. There was a person standing outside, standing against the body, with a pinch in his hand. Cigarette.

It was the first time he saw Jinyanliu who smoked.

He suddenly felt that the top star he often appeared on screens and billboards had suddenly become so unfamiliar. It was Jin Yanliu, and not like Jin Yanliu.

"Master, I will get off here."

The taxi stopped on the side of the road, he got out of the car, took off his baseball cap, and walked towards Jin Yanliu.

Jinyanliu was smoking a cigarette and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come to the hotel in the middle of the night?"

Yan Huihua Qingjun's face was slightly red, but he looked serious and nodded.

"would you like?"

"You misunderstood," Yan Huihua said, "I came to you, just want to talk to you in person."

Jin Yanliu let out a big sigh of relief.

Xiao Ai said: "Look, I'll just say that Yan Huihua is a person who will never accept the unspoken rules!"

"You don't want to be an afterthought and go aside."

Xiao Ai went offline with a beep.

It's pretty good.

Jin Yanliu looked at Yan Huihua: "Go on."

Yan Huihua said: "I would like to ask you to give me the role of Ye Hengyang. I am confident that I can play this role well. I hope you can give me this opportunity."

Jin Yanliu walked up to him with a cigarette in his mouth and stood there. With red hair, he was even more gorgeous under the street lamp. The pure white T-shirt on her body had no patterns at all, and she was very clean. His face was beautiful under the light. Soul moving. Yan Huihua's heart beats like a drum, her thin lips pressed tightly, as if she didn't even dare to breathe.

Jin Yanliu is so good-looking, his face is even a bit astonishing when viewed from a close distance, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and his eyes are smart.

"What to do, the more you refuse, the more I like it. I like your kind of unwillingness to submit," Jin Yanliu said: "There used to be several, just like you, refused to follow me, but in the end they all Lie down on my bed honestly. Too obedient and boring."

Yan Huihua heard this, his eyes revealed a little unbelievable.

What does this mean? Is this beautiful man in front of him a habitual offender of unspoken rules?

He felt that he would not be able to look directly at the actors who worked with Jin Yanliu in the future.

Yan Huihua's face turned red: "I am different from them."

Jin Yanliu's hair is more fluffy and softer than in the day. It was a little messy by the wind on the riverside. She laughed silently with her white and slender fingers. The smile was very beautiful, but there was a scorn of contempt. .

Yan Huihua seemed to be stimulated by his contemptuous smile, pursed his lips, turned his head and left.

Jin Yanliu wiped out the cigarette in her hand and watched Yan Huihua gradually walk away.

It's worthy of being a male lead candidate, this spirit of not surrendering to evil forces is indeed the material for a male lead. This is the man the counterfeit loves the most, so he cut off their fate, it's cool.

He got in the car, drove the sports car to catch up, honked the horn twice, and then poked his head out, looking at him rather arrogantly: "Get in the car, take you for a while."

Yan Huihua kept moving forward without saying a word. Jin Yanliu smiled and said, "Don't you want to play Ye Hengyang?"

Yan Huihua stopped, even his eyes were a little red at this time. Jin Yanliu saw that he was honest and couldn't bear to bully him anymore, so he said, "My unspoken rules are different from others. If others are caught If you refuse, you won’t be able to get this role, but I’m different. The role will still be given to you. I won’t do anything to you, because I believe that one day, you will take the initiative to sit in my car.”

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal, "buzzed" twice, and drove his sports car away.

Standing in the wind, Yan Huihua clenched his fists and slid his throat up and down. He almost agreed just now when Jin Yanliu approached him.

He finally turned his head and left. It seemed that he was not just resisting the unspoken rules, as if he wanted to let Jin Yanliu know that he was different from the people with his unspoken rules in the past.

When Jin Yanliu got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The house was dark, and it was estimated that Zhou Beiyang would have fallen asleep. He went upstairs lightly, and who knew that when passing by Zhou Beiyang's room, he noticed a little light leaking out of it, so he knocked on the door and pushed in.

As soon as the door opened, he saw a room filled with smoke.

Zhou Beiyang suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Brother?" He stood up immediately, seemingly surprised to see him coming back.

Jin Yanliu was choked and coughed: "When did you learn to smoke?!"

Zhou Beiyang quickly extinguished the cigarette in hand, looking a little at a loss.

Jin Yanliu is a little unbelievable, even if he smokes, this full room of smoke means that in the past more than an hour, you have to smoke more than half of the pack. The addiction to cigarettes is so big!

"Isn't there a smoking room at home? Why don't you go there to smoke?" Jin Yanliu opened the window and turned on the light completely.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Zhou Beiyang said.

"Thinking that I won't come back, so I smoked it secretly?" Jin Yanliu said: "I have only been in the circle for a few days, so I learned how to smoke?"

Zhou Beiyang said: "I... occasionally..."

Jin Yanliu took the cigarette from his desk directly and put it in his pocket.

In fact, it’s okay for a man to smoke. He also smokes occasionally. He just didn’t expect that Zhou Beiyang, who has always been non-smokers, would smoke even behind his back. Did he break him and follow him into the entertainment industry? Follow him to smoke.

"You don't want to learn everything from me. You are now an idol. Netizens know that you smoke, you will lose your powder."

"brother…"

Jin Yanliu turned to look at him.

How did he feel that Zhou Beiyang seemed to be shocked?

He... he is not very strict, is he? Was he too harsh just now? ?

Jin Yanliu couldn't stand him like this, and said quickly: "I didn't mean to stop you from smoking, smoking less, don't smoke so fiercely, it's no good."

He hesitated, then took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Beiyang.

This 186 guy suddenly looked at him with red eyes like this, and he really couldn't bear it.

Zhou Beiyang didn't pick it up, so he threw the half pack of cigarettes on the table, pursed his lips, and left.

Alas, the child is older.

Zhou Beiyang checked the time, Jin Yanliu went out for 53 minutes on this trip.

Fifty-three minutes, apart from the time on the road, ten minutes, should not be able to do much.

But he was still a bit tormented. After Jin Yanliu fell asleep, he sneaked up and drove out the door.

First, I went to Kaihua Hotel at high speed all the way, and then drove again at a constant speed. After trying several times in person, I was completely relieved.

No matter what the speed is, there is not enough time to do that.

But when he got home and sat on the bed, he became anxious again.

Nothing happens this time, does not mean that nothing will happen next time. The last time Jin Yanliu was drunk, if Fat Xiao didn't notify him, the consequences would not be known.

Maybe it wasn't him who was messed up by Jin Yanliu that night.

But another man.

Zhou Beiyang touched the ground on his toes, his legs were shaking, his hands rubbed his knees, his eyes were a little scary.

He felt that he was really abnormal, and his psychology was distorted to a certain extent. It was impossible for him and Jin Yanliu to be together for the rest of their lives. If they said it, they were sure that the brothers had nothing to do, but he couldn't accept that Jin Yanliu was with other men.

Do you want Jin Yanliu to accompany him and never fall in love or get married forever?

How is this possible.

This is impossible.

Jin Yanliu is twenty-four years old, and probably has physical needs and wants to fall in love.

He took off his clothes, went to the bathroom, adjusted the shower water to the coldest and maximum, and poured it on his head.

The cold water hit the top of his head, some splashed, some flowed down his neck, flowed over the thick shoulders, flowed through the thin waist, and finally flowed down two long and strong legs. The soles of his feet were submerged by stagnant water, and the water flowed too quickly, and there was no time to swallow in the sewer. His young and strong body remained motionless in the cold water, but it could not extinguish the fire in his heart.

Suddenly remembered that midsummer night of that year, he and Jin Yanliu slept in the same bed, dreaming at night, dreaming of Jin Yanliu, he woke up suddenly from his sleep, and from then on, there was something in his heart that couldn’t tell anyone. Secret.

Early the next morning, Jin Yanliu received a call from Liu Qichang.

"Lu Yao is coming to audition." Liu Qichang said.

Jin Yanliu let out an "um", and after hanging up the phone, she lay down on the bed for a while, and then a carp sat up.

The first thing to get out of bed is to tear off a calendar.

He held the torn off piece of paper in his palm and let out a long sigh.

Time is too tight to be sentimental. The workload is still huge today.

After taking a shower, he went to the mirror to blow his hair, Zhou Beiyang took the clothes he was going to wear today, put the clothes on a side shelf, and then reached out and took the hair dryer in his hand naturally.

Jin Yanliu said, "Teach me why it's the same blowing hair. What you blow out is better than what I blow out."

Zhou Beiyang said, "You have to let someone else come and use both hands together. You don't have to learn."

He is enough.

Jin Yanliu loved stinky beauty when he was a child. He was also trained over the years. He dare to say that Jin Yanliu's stylist may not know what is best for Jin Yanliu.

In this way, he will develop into a little slacker that no one can stand. It's best to leave him and life will fall apart.

Zhou Beiyang thought evilly and despicably.

Who in this world loves Jin Yanliu more, loves him more, and will take care of him. He has worked so hard over the years, striving for everything to be the last, and there are a few people better than him. He even thinks of his physical hardware very vulgarly. He is also very confident that few men can match him.

The hair dryer in his hand blew behind Jin Yanliu's ears. Jin Yanliu's ears turned red in an instant. He twisted his head and smiled, "It's itchy."

"Is it itchy?" Zhou Beiyang said.

His eyes were gloomy.

Jin Yanliu looked in the mirror and saw his extraordinary handsome and gentleman face.

The author has something to say: Koyanagi: Blame me for being so innocent, do it!