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Chapter 63 Dividing

Zhang Huitong's habit has always been to advance together. Shi'an admires him deeply. He is a man in his sixties and is more energetic than young people when doing things.

"Jiang Ruiyun said, those who abstinent have good energy." Bai Yang said blankly when he heard him sigh.

Shi'an couldn't listen to him mention Jiang Ruiyun, and Shi'an immediately caught him on his leg: "I think the relationship between you two is not very bad."

Everyone talks about abstinence, are you still a human being if you are not jealous?

Bai Yang was embarrassed. This time he let it go, so Bai Yang had to act coquettishly and kiss, "I love you."

This cuteness was so careless that Shi'an pinched his ear and kissed him little by little, "Forget it, you should also take it a little more control and learn from Director Zhang."

Bai Yang was anxious: "I'm not sixty years old."

Shi'an smiled and let go of him, "As you are obedient, you're too tired to film," he stroked Bai Yang's face, "I do that because I love you, not because I want you to make up for anything."

Of course he is willing to do the joy of Yunyu, but he doesn't want Bai Yang to use this method to solve the problem. As long as he says there is no, he will certainly believe it. Why do you need to have sex and prove your feelings?

Bai Yang looked at him pitifully: "Then don't love me anymore?"

"No," Shi'an smiled and kissed him, "When you finish filming this drama, we will do whatever we want."

Bai Yang blushed, and he was vaguely looking forward to the Qinhuai Meng finishing the film soon.

He also feels that the so-called public figures really have to sacrifice some of their own lives. Public figures do live a glorious life, but they can't help themselves.

Bai Yang rolled up a blanket and lay in Shi'an's arms. Shi'an asked him: "Did Zhong Yue go to France?"

"Yes, you heard it."

"Well, I heard from Mr. Li that Zhong Yue will participate in the soundtrack work of your movie."

——If Zhong Yue hadn’t gone to France, Shi’an wouldn’t have known that he had several properties abroad. Li Nian mentioned it to him, and he remembered to check it out.

Jin Shi'an's parents can indeed make money. The two divorced and each brought their own money and houses. Shi'an also has several houses, both large and small, foreign.

This set in Paris is said to be the wedding anniversary given to his wife Wang Jinglin by Jin Hailong. The house is not big, and it is rare to be in the Paris city and is decorated very exquisitely.

The couple was separated, and Wang Jinglin did not take away this house. She left it to Jin Shi'an together with several other overseas properties.

Shi'an asked Zhong Yue to settle in his small apartment.

"Xiao Zhong is really amazing," Bai Yang lay on his chest, playing with his pajama buttons. "It seems that the composer who Director Zhang works with likes him very much. I thought he could be a singer."

Zhong Yue was in France, following Zhang Huitong's official French composer Anatol to create film music for "Qinhuai Dream". Anatol was originally like Zhang Huitong, and was suspicious of this famous novices in the industry. Zhang Huitong felt even more ridiculous after watching his resume. "He just acted in Zang Yuanchao's film, and even took the Tianlong male supporting role. He played a good show and changed careers to make a soundtrack?"

Li Nian smiled and said, "I don't boast about it, Director Zhang listens to his works. This is written specifically for Qin Huai Meng."

After listening to Zhang Huitong, Anatol soon heard it. The so-called famous coach and generals, this famous soundtrack master, heard Zhong Yue's sample, immediately called Zhang Huitong.

"Let this child come to France, I want to see him."

Zhang Huitong had no choice but to say to Li Nian: "Zang Yuanchao found out about this, he was going to come to him."

Li Nian just laughed: "It's okay to act and compose both music."

Zhang Huitong sighed: "But I hope these young people will focus more on it, and they will be more refined than anything else."

In his works, Zhong Yue showed the oriental elements very carefully, which is what Anatol wanted the most. He has always been familiar with the Western film circle, but he has never tried the oriental elements.

He hopes to get some inspiration from this young man and also wants to pass on some of his experience to his younger generations.

When he saw Zhong Yue, he felt that he liked him even more. After all, he loved beauty without distinction between race. Even if Zhong Yue was just a fool, Anatol was willing to keep this beautiful man by his side as a muse, not to mention this beautiful young man from the East, who had the talent that people in the industry could tell at a glance.

Zhong Yue stuttered, but when he went abroad, it was convenient. He could not speak French and could only communicate in simple English. Anatol was too lazy to speak English to him. Two people talked on the piano, one played a paragraph, and the other people then played their own ideas.

Zhong Yue studied pipa in college and took it to France. He was very smart and knew how to get the attention of his peers. Anatol loved him very much. He hugged this beautiful young man tightly and kissed him back and forth with his left and right face.

"My child, you are such an angel."

Zhong Yue didn't understand what he was talking about, and he knew that the French were so enthusiastic. He smiled shyly at Anatol, wondering in his heart why everyone was gentler to him than Li Nian.

On the day he won the Tianlong Award, Li Nian was really gentle to him. He was an orphan, without parents, and even the words "thank you for your father and mother" were not available to say, so he had to honestly say: "I want to thank you, my agent, Mr. Li Nian, thank you, director Zang Yuanchao, thank you, my friends, Bai Yang, and my assistant, Mao Congxin, and those who support me, fans."

He did not mention Jin Shi'an because he was afraid of causing trouble for Bai Yang.

His world is so monotonous that even those who thank you can say everything in one word.

Bai Yang and Shi'an were not convenient to go to Beijing to watch the ceremony, and they were watching the live broadcast. When Zhong Yue and Li Nian returned to Nanjing, they celebrated him lively in Shi'an's villa.

On the way back, Li Nian said, "You shouldn't have said such a long thank you speech. Just thank Zang Yuanchao. Why do you put me in front of Zang Yuanchao? Didn't I tell you what you do to put Director Zang first?"

Zhong Yue didn't say anything - why? Zang Yuanchao was kind to him, but that was also won by Li Nian.

Because Zang Yuanchao is famous, he should be grateful to him and want him to surpass all his feelings?

He drank too much at Shi'an's house, and Bai Yang took several assistants to take turns to him. Li Nian took him upstairs, and he pulled Li Nian into the door and closed the door with his backhand.

"I won the prize," said Zhong Yue.

Li Nian looked at him with a funny look, "I did a good job and I will win more awards in the future. Zang Yuanchao likes you very much."

Zhong Yue pulled open the buttons on the collar, "Is it true? Should I be rewarded?"

"Yes, what do you want?"

Zhong Yue stared at him and didn't say anything.

Li Nian smiled knowingly, and knelt down in front of him. Zhong Yue knew what he was going to do, and he felt extremely disgusted. He pushed Li Nian's head away, "Don't do this."

"What do you want?"

Li Nian was very patient and his voice was very gentle. Zhong Yue won the prize, as he wished, so now he could indulge whatever Zhong Yue wanted to do.

Zhong Yue still didn't speak.

Li Nian looked at him and helped him take off his dress, "What do you want to play? Or should I wait for you to take a shower first?"

Zhong Yue suddenly turned his hand and pressed Li Nian on the table. Li Nian was suddenly restrained by him, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. Zhong Yue grabbed his neck and looked at him coldly.

"Do you think I dare not treat you like this?"

Li Nian raised her eyes, with no emotion in her eyes, neither seeing fear nor disappointment.

Zhong Yue slowly loosened his hand and grabbed it again. He pressed Li Nian and kissed him on his lips. Li Nian wanted to push him, but he let go of Li Nian's neck and held both hands.

Li Nian pressed his forehead tightly against his lips, "This is the only one, I'm afraid of you, everything else is OK, this is the only one. I really can't."

"I will cure you," said Zhong Yue.

And he didn't kiss him any more. He pulled Li Nian up and threw him on the bed. He quickly took off his clothes, while Li Nian lay there, at his mercy.

This was a boring sex. Zhong Yue was pushed by the wine and did enough willfulness. He had done all kinds of movements and postures that he had fantasized countless times in the past, regardless of whether Li Nian was willing to accept it.

Finally, he was bored with Li Nian's unresisting attitude. He grabbed Li Nian's face and said, "Be proactive."

Li Nian rode on him, diligently meeting his fall. Zhong Yue bit the two raised red glows on his chest, "Call it."

Li Nian called out obediently.

Like a rehearsed play.

When he came to his senses, Li Nian had already collapsed under the bed.

Zhong Yue woke up all the wine in an instant. He helped Li Nian up naked, not knowing whether to go to the bathroom or call the emergency number first. He unconsciously shouted in panic: "Brother Nian, wake up, brother Nian, wake up."

Li Nian was not in a coma, but looked completely exhausted.

"I'm fine." Li Nian said, "help me lie down."

Zhong Yue carefully picked him up and put him on the bed. Li Nian was covered with slime for sex, and he remembered to get a towel again.

"No need," Li Nian grabbed him, "You can lie down too."

Zhong Yue stood still.

Li Nian looked very tired, "I know you love to clean, so I'll wash it tomorrow, just wash the sheets and lie down." He didn't want to open his eyes and just said, "I'm very cold."

This sentence woke Zhong Yue up, who lay down beside him and held him in his arms.

Li Nian let him hold him.

He didn't even want to ask "Is it comfortable?" He didn't want to anger Zhong Yue for the time being because he really had no strength.

Zhong Yue hugged him, remained silent for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Nothing sorry, if you like it, do it as long as I can."

Zhong Yue felt the excitement, and the joy of winning the award and the pleasure of being debauchery were all wiped out by Li Nian's words. He really wanted to ask Li Nian how difficult it is to tell the truth.

Or is there no sincerity between the two of them.

"Xiao Zhong, if you walk this path, don't count on true love. Not everyone has Bai Yang's luck. Most people in this circle understand that love is the biggest weakness of their career. Only those without feelings can truly be indestructible."

Li Nian's voice was very tired, but Zhong Yue felt that Li Nian's words might be the truth.

"It's the same for you," said Zhong Yue.

"Yes, it's the same for me."

They hugged, silent, and thought about their own thoughts. This was a tormenting silence, with the room full of the smell of intercourse and the smell of body fluids.

"Can I not want a career?"
To be continued...
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