Roaming in the world of film and television

"You always say you have a way." Tang Wanru rolled her eyes, and said to herself that I've done so much with you, and every time I felt like punching the air with a hard punch, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"It's different this time." Gu Li twisted his leather bag on his shoulders, unzipped it and took out his phone: "This time I'm going to 'borrow a knife to kill someone'."

Tang Wanru hurried to catch up with her: "Don't, before you kill him, can you lend me to play for two days?"

Gu Li ignored her, shook Bob's head, picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hello……"

On the other side, Lin Yue's expression became very strange. Is Miss Gu trying to kill two birds with one stone?

heh~

interesting.

He left the school gate, went to the commercial street in the south, and walked into the welfare lottery sales point: "Boss, claim the prize."

One, two, three, four, five...

The prizes range from a few hundred to several thousand. The proprietress, who is eating behind the computer with a bowl of tomatoes and rice, looked at him with green eyes. She has sold lottery tickets for so many years, and she has never seen anyone with a lottery ticket. How much does it cost to win so many prizes with a stack of lottery tickets?

What she didn't know was that Lin Yue was still holding several 100,000-level winning lottery tickets waiting to go to the District Welfare Lottery Center to redeem the prizes.

After leaving the point of sale, he went to a bookstore not far away, found M.E. magazine in the magazine area, bought a bunch of magazines according to the issue number that Zhou Chongguang was a model or published an article, and threw them into the portable space. After finishing, he returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed. Read those articles written by Zhou Chongguang.

The more he read it, the more intense the smile on his lips, aside from Zhou Chongguang's appearance, the articles that these women especially admire... really...hehe.

"No way, don't you have no interest in fashion magazines? Why do you read them with so much interest?" Jiao Qifa seemed to have discovered a new world: "The magazines are all covered by Zhou Chongguang. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Lin Yue said, "I want to green him."

"Green him?" Jiao Qifa was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Do you have a fever? What's wrong with him? Do you want to green him?"

Lin Yue sat up, took a sip from a can of Budweiser on the table, and took a sip: "Guess."

...

Today is the day when the family pays for living expenses. At this time of the month, Lin Yue will go to the Construction Bank opposite the North Gate to check the balance and take out some pocket money.

He stood on the roof of the complex for a while, watching the flow of people coming and going below, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, who is it?" A hoarse female voice came from the speaker.

"Lin Yue from the School of International Relations and Public Affairs."

"..."

After a long silence over there: "What do you want from me?"

"I heard that you have been trying to draw the disabled middle-aged man, how about this, I want to take you to see a painting, maybe it will help you."

"..." There was another lengthy silence: "What are your plans?"

"If you don't want to, you can choose to refuse."

He heard the sound of deep breathing, and then the soft sound of drawing the curtains.

"good."

"I'll see you at New Times Square at the north gate of the school in half an hour."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue took out the worsted tweed suit jacket he bought yesterday from the closet and put it on, turned around and left the dormitory, and walked towards the north gate of the school with the things he had prepared.

Originally, his appearance was good, but when [Teacher Killer LV3] opened, it attracted the attention of a large number of girls. There was even a girl in white leggings who was beaten up by her boyfriend because she saw him too many times. cross-examination.

Pass the crosswalk to the north, and then walk to the entrance of the China Construction Bank next to Times Square. With the sudden sound of the locomotive engine, an old Yamaha motorcycle stops nearby. The driver pushes up the mask, revealing a pair of Eyes that hate everything.

"Your name is Lin Yue?"

Lin Yue glanced at the people in the car and continued walking without saying a word.

chug chug~

The motorcycle followed him two steps, then turned suddenly and stopped him: "Your name is Lin Yue?"

"right."

Lin Yue stopped in his tracks: "I am Lin Yue."

The man's foot hooked down, the motorcycle stopped, and he took out a baseball bat from the bag in the back seat, and threw it at Lin Yue's head without saying a word.

snap~

Lin Yue reacted quickly. He lifted the leather bag in his hand, held the baseball bat, kicked his feet on the ground, and pushed his shoulders forward, pushing hard against the driver.

Wow~ bang~

The rider lost his balance and overturned the motorcycle.

Lin Yue circled around and kicked the baseball bat far away.

Just as he was turning his head, the rider who got up from the ground "hit" him in the face with a punch.

Lin Yue took advantage of the opportunity to hold the crossed hands, and fell over his shoulders, throwing him heavily to the ground.

He wiped his lips with his hand, and was furious when he saw the bloodshot eyes. He sat down on the driver's body and pulled the helmet up when the driver was powerless to resist.

"I want to see who you are."

What appeared in front of his eyes was a straight shoehorn face, with a pair of earrings pierced into both ears, coupled with those eyes that seemed to owe him money all over the world, and the word "ruffian" was written all over his body.

"Xicheng!"

At this time, a woman's cry came from among the onlookers. Lin Yue looked up, and saw Nan Xiang with a haggard expression, his right hand was placed near his mouth, and his slender fingers were trembling slightly.

At this moment, the people below pushed him hard and knocked him to the ground. They punched Lin Yue so hard that Lin Yue was left and right. It took him a long time to find a chance to kick Xi Cheng's chest, sending him flying. .

He "struggled" to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips to pick up the baseball bat.

Nan Xiang rushed out of the crowd and pulled Xi Cheng up: "Go, hurry up, they have called the police, if you don't leave, you will be arrested and put in a cell again."

Xi Cheng looked at Lin Yue who was about to get the baseball bat, and then at the spectators who had already surrounded him. He gritted his teeth, went to pick up the motorcycle, kicked down on the accelerator to start the engine, and when he looked back, Nan Xiang opened his eyes. Arms in front of Lin Yue.

Woo~

Woo...

He knew very well that there would be no other result other than being arrested. He already had a lot of bad deeds. If he was arrested and sent to the police station, he would have to be locked up for several months, so the best choice was to escape.

chug chug...

Accompanied by a puff of blue smoke, the motorcycle left the non-motorized lane and headed east.

Seeing Xi Cheng go far away, Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered her raised arms. Although the man was not a thing, she had already decided to break up, but she still couldn't hold back seeing him being beaten.

"Very good, you are very good." Lin Yue looked at her coldly: "Miss Gu said that you have not been in a good state recently, and I feel very sorry. I thought about apologizing to you today and sharing painting skills by the way. Find someone to beat me, Nan Xiang...you have disappointed me so much."

After he finished speaking, he opened the shoulder bag that was thrown on the ground, took out a painting, tore it in half in front of Nan Xiang, poured the fried chestnuts scattered in the bag on the ground, turned around and knocked away the onlookers The flow of people walked towards the school, and when they were about to reach the trash can, they took off the suit jacket that had been slit because of the fight and threw it on the side of the road, throwing only the thin shirt into the autumn wind.

The person in the torn-in-half painting is a middle-aged man who she couldn't capture the essence of in any drawing. Those fried chestnuts scattered around the floor are her favorite snacks.

She took two steps forward: "I...I didn't...it wasn't me..."

The wind came from the west and blew away her defense.

Lin Yue didn't stop, let alone look back.

"Girl, are you okay?" A middle-aged man asked her kindly when a beautiful girl's sad look is always lethal.

"I'm fine." She shook her head, glanced at the torn painting in half, picked it up and put it away, walked to the trash can, picked up Lin Yue's discarded suit jacket, and walked towards the north gate with complicated emotions. go.

On the other side, Gu Li, who was doing a full-body SPA in the women's health club, heard the phone ring, stretched out his hand that had just been rubbed with rose essential oil, picked up the phone from the bedside table next to him, put it to his ear, and yelled lazily: " Hello."

"Miss Gu..."

"How are things going?"

"..."

"Okay, good job." Hanging up the phone, she took a deep breath and turned her head away with a smile on her face, as if she had a particularly beautiful dream.

Tang Wanru, who was lying on another massage bed, said, "You look... so coquettish."

Gu Li ignored her, and while enjoying the spa with his eyes closed, he whispered, "Lin Yue, fight with me, you almost mean it."

At the same time, Lin Yue returned to the boys' dormitory. The bruises on the corners of his lips and the bloodstains on his face quickly disappeared. After removing the lost suit jacket, he returned to his appearance before going out. He picked up the thermos bottle on the table, Walking to the window, looking at the scenery outside, he said, "Gu Li, fight with me, you almost mean it."