Chapter 144: With this friend, this life is enough (Additional update for the leader of Xiaojuervortex)

Author: The Pigeon Who Never Doves

Chapter 144: With this friend, this life is enough (Additional update for the leader of Xiaojuervortex)

When it came to his relationship with Liu Yifei, he said openly that it was nothing.

But if you want to talk about the specific step, Huo Yunting becomes a little silent.

Neither he nor Liu Yifei are proactive types.

After pondering for a while, he said, "We respect each other as guests."

"Have you pouted yet?"

"We both raised eyebrows together."

"Have you pouted yet?"

"The two of us... Qin Se and Ming."

"Have you pouted yet?"

"……No."

Huang Bo's eyes widened slightly, "It's not like you haven't even touched it."

"Bullshit. How can I have sex with someone who I haven't even touched with my hands? I must have touched them."

"Just touch your hands." Huang Bo looked convinced.

Huo Yunting was really speechless now.

"Neither of us is the proactive type, and you know that."

"I'm telling you, Lao Huo, you, the old man, need to be frightened. Men are not bad, but women don't like you. Do you understand?"

"Okay, okay, stop it."

Seeing that Huang Bo's knot was unraveling, Huo Yunting stopped arguing with him and slipped back to his room with the remaining half bag of broad beans.

"Hey, leave the broad beans here for me. I'm not full yet."

"Then there's still half a bag of peanuts."

Early the next morning, Huang Bo returned to Peiping, and Huo Yunting returned to Baodao to continue filming his film.

Logically speaking, "The Secret That Cannot Be Told" will have to be filmed in September or October.

But the most difficult piano scene was solved in just a few days, and the male and female protagonists in the emotional scenes acted like a duck to water.

Although Huo Yunting left the crew twice during the filming, the filming progress did not slow down at all, and even progressed a lot.

According to Jay Chou, it will probably end around the end of August.

After returning to Treasure Island, Huo Yunting began to make up for the drama.

In September, I have to go to Hengdian to film "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and at the end of September, I have to go back to Peking to attend some celebrity charity night. My schedule this year is really packed.

If he were to rush to Hengdian to film "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" immediately after finishing filming at the end of August, he would really not be able to bear it.

But rather than being busy with work during this period, I have to give myself about a week of rest.

It's like going to school and having a long vacation, so you have to do your homework on Friday. Who doesn't want to have a lot of fun during the long vacation?

August 22

"Come on, come on, everyone, stand still."

"Yunting, you and Yi Fei should stand in the last row."

"OK, OK, keep this position."

"3,2,1,eggplant."

"Click."

The photographer pressed the shutter, and Ye Xianglun went back to the past, and the graduation photo with Lu Xiaoyu again was frozen in this moment.

"It's done!"

Jay Chou shouted with a loudspeaker, and the crew instantly burst into enthusiastic roars.

Huang Junlang came out of nowhere, spraying the champagne in his hand freely, splashing all over the sky.

Huo Yunting dodged waves of drinks and came to Jay Chou's side.

"Jielun, I've been troubling you these past few months."

"You're welcome, Yunting. It's only me who thanks you and Yi Fei."

He stretched out his hand and shook Huo Yunting's hand, "My high school dream has come true."

Huo Yunting didn't say much, he just smiled, opened his arms and gave him a big hug.

In the afternoon, the creative team had a breakup meal together, and Huo Yunting and Liu Yifei were about to go home.

"Jielun, Junlang, let's go."

"Walk slowly and come back to Treasure Island when you have time."

"must."

"Hey, Yunting, there's a question I've been curious about."

As he was getting into the taxi, Jay Chou beside him suddenly said, "Why do you people in mainland China call you eggplant when taking pictures?"

When taking the final photos on the final day, it was Huo Yunting who suggested adding an eggplant at the end.

Huo Yunting thought for a while and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because the eggplant is curved, like a smiling face."

Then he and Liu Yifei got into the car together without leaving a trace.

"Curved like a smiling face?" Jay Chou was a little confused, "Cucumbers are also curved."

"Please, can cucumbers also be straight?" Huang Junlang stood aside with his hands in his pockets, "I want to see bananas."

"The one that's curved most resembles a smiling face."

After returning to Peiping, Huo Yunting and Liu Yifei parted ways.

When they were saying goodbye, the little girl suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, tapped him on the chin and ran away in a hurry. However, Huo Yunting could still see the visibly reddening of her auricles.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of Lao Huang's words again, you have to be frightened.

It would be better for him to take the initiative next time.

How can you get this little girl to take the initiative again?

When we returned to the courtyard, Lao Huang was not there, so he probably went to pick up a movie.

The cicadas chirped incessantly in the yard, the stone table still had water stains from yesterday's rain, and a little bit of green struggled out of the cracked floor tiles, breaking through the ground.

Broken walls and ruins.

Huo Yunting suddenly felt that he should buy a house.

When I signed the contract with Jay Chou, I didn't catch up with the release of "Crazy Stone", so the popularity of the movie was reduced, so the salary for the film was also lower.

Eight hundred thousand.

But including my remaining savings, this money is enough.

After two days of rest at home, Lao Guo called me.

"Hello? Brother Huo, I heard you returned to Peiping?"

As soon as he heard Lao Guo's rich and mellow tone, Huo Yunting smiled, "What's going on? Come and wash away the dust for me."

"That's not true. Let's get together another day when we have time and have a nice meal."

"Don't change my mind. What's the old saying? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Hit it now."

"Hey, that's okay. I'll ask Brother Qian'er if we can go out and have a good massage at night."

"Okay."

At eight o'clock in the evening, I booked a private room at Liuquan Residence. This is one of the eight major residences in Peking.

Still the third oldest.

Lao Guo is now considered to be prosperous, and the restaurant he came to is also high-end.

Explosive three kinds, Zao Liu Sanbai, Xiangyou eel paste, bald silk... are all the specialties here in Liuquanju.

With a full table and a few bottles of good wine, I'm not afraid of wasting it.

Anyway, Huo Yunting's stomach is a bottomless pit. He can eat as much as he wants, but he can't hold it back no matter what.

After eating the meat and vegetables, and two rounds of wine to fill the gap, Lao Guo's cheeks turned red and he was half drunk.

"Brother Huo, brother, brother is not bad now."

This is true.
To be continued...