Good Samaritan Mr Yu

Chapter 50: A short distance away

"Come and teach you what Zhong Simo is."

This sound blasted in everyone’s ears like thunder. The box door was pushed open from the outside, and the low-cut woman who was sitting at the opposite door sipping wine could not help but let out an exclamation, the inside of the goblet The drink unconsciously flowed on the smooth thighs, awakening the thinking ability of more people.

The world's evaluation of Zhong Simo, most of them start with genius and end with personality, filled with words such as personable and meticulous thinking, which seem to be detailed, but in fact they are unattractive. If the scope is narrowed down to the evaluation of the entertainment industry, some people may secretly add deep and unpredictable things that are difficult to deal with.

But no one has ever dared to ask a question publicly, "What is Zhong Simo?"

He can be a talented director, a thoughtful businessman, or a strong rule-maker... whatever he is, whether these people admit it or not, in their subconscious mind, None of them can be easily provoked.

But someone asked, it was himself.

The air in the box solidified the moment the door was opened, like an airtight black box that was suddenly blown by the cold wind. If someone took this scene at this time, they would definitely get a lot of interesting and weird expressions, like A long time ago, Shen Yu took Shen Lan to the art museum to see the twisted Ukiyo-e in line.

Shen Yu's eyes really seemed to show the colorful images in the long memory. The unhealed stomach finally sent a signal of protest after the high tension. The colic rushes the confused nerves, but the consciousness is getting more and more. The lighter I was, I even remembered the sweetness of orange soda outside the art gallery.

At this moment, he felt a hand on his back, very light, hardly exerting any force, but it made Shen Yu a little awake in an instant.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here." Because someone said so in his ear.

Then, he heard the sound of the broken wine bottle, accompanied by the woman's exclamation and the man's roar. The space was in chaos, and all the people who had been constrained by his side disappeared. Only the one who fell from the sky once again stood by him. Within reach.

You came.

Shen Yu probably wanted to reply such a sentence. However, in the next second, he completely lost the ability to discern the surroundings, and only vaguely felt a pair of hands firmly supporting him, just like in a familiar dream.

...

"I see, thank you so much for today."

"Then I will accept this congratulation."

"I will pay attention."

"..."

The intermittent calls evoked Shen Yu's consciousness. He was startled instantly, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly turned his head to look around, only to find that he was lying on a neat sofa, with the soft light illuminating one party. world.

"Wake up? How do you feel, I'll accompany you to the hospital again when you get better." Someone who seems to be here shouldn't be sitting here upright and one meter away. Just as Zhong Simo put down the phone, seeing Shen Yu wake up, he smiled naturally.

"..." Shen Yu looked at him for a few seconds, his body relaxed, he slowly moved his head and focused his gaze on the intricate decals on the corner of the wall, as if suddenly became very interested in its spiral structure.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Simo leaned closer.

Shen Yu pursed his lips, feeling tired and powerless, causing his back to fall back on the sofa again. He raised his right hand to cover his eyes, feeling a bit hypocritical, and wanted to say something, whether it was polite or grateful. Hurry up and say something to disguise the atmosphere he is familiar with, but a wave of boredom is welling up in his heart and body, preventing any of his movements.

"Then I guess," he heard Zhong Simo chuckle and said warmly, "Are you very upset and feel that you have made a mess of things, and seem to be relying on other people for everything?"

Shen Yu's fingers trembled, and he immediately wanted to say something, but a warm hand suddenly pressed his hand covering his face, and the hot touch from the palm of his hand instantly extinguished Shen Yu's desire to explain. Words.

"Listen to me." Shen Yu couldn't see Zhong Simo, but felt that the light shining on his face was blocked by something. The other party's voice came from the top of his head, close at hand.

"Shen Yu...Before meeting me, what do you expect your future life to be like, or what is your life plan?" Zhong Simo said slowly, as if reading some warm bedtime story. The voice was soothing, and he didn't plan to wait for Shen Yu to answer, so he went on.

"I guess you intend to act all the time, because I can feel that you really love the industry itself. You may not be able to get good resources, but your acting skills can guarantee that you will not be unemployed. There is an actor supporting the scene. Going this way step by step, you will eventually become the so-called old drama bones on the Internet and occupy a place in the drama. You cannot be a star that many fans like, but an actor recognized by the audience."

"At the same time, you will eventually get married and have a happy family. Ten years later, you will take your wife and daughter by the hand to school. When you meet a few walkers on the road, they may point to you and say quietly, "You Looking at the past, the portrait is not like a character in a certain drama, but I can't tell your name..."

Following Zhong Simo's narration, Shen Yu's breathing gradually calmed down. He just let the other party cover his eyes and listened quietly to a future story that might have surfaced in his heart. For a moment, he suddenly wanted to know how Zhong Simo could see people's hearts so thoroughly, and he couldn't be sure of what talents were.

"However, these are impossible to appear." Zhong Simo continued to say after a few seconds of silence, "because you met me."

"Enthusiastic citizen Mr. Yu," Zhong Simo laughed, and he stretched out his other hand to help Shen Yu pat the pillow under his head, "After all, I happened to meet you that night, so everything else No assumptions exist anymore."

"Is it so overbearing?" Shen Yu finally recovered his voice. He didn't move. He just talked calmly and spoke with a sense of ridicule and self-deprecating. In a calm and safe atmosphere, only a series of incidents had impacted. The feeling has been mostly resolved.

"Is it overbearing? Probably, after I fell in love with you, I wanted to hold a gentleman's attitude and not force it, but later I found out that it was impossible." Zhong Simo looked down at Shen Yu, his eyes swept over his soft and slightly messy forehead. Hair and pale pink lips, muttering to himself, "I admit, I am not such a noble and selfless person. Because I love you, I can't help but hope that you can get a better display platform, I hope you are not controlled by others, I hope you will not be oppressed. So I also admit that I personally pushed you to a life trajectory that you never imagined."

Shen Yu finally couldn't keep still when he heard this. It was probably because Zhong Simo said love and selfishness too generously. He could only uncomfortably pull the other's hand and sit up on the sofa, but he couldn't stop Zhong Simo. Keep talking.

"However, I have to admit that after I intervened for the first time, the next thing was beyond my control. In fact, you have gone further and further along this trajectory, and you will encounter more and more You don’t know how to deal with troubles that you have never encountered before, so you take every step carefully, but you can’t really do it without leaks, so once there is a mistake, you will fall into panic and blame yourself. ...So, will you blame me?"

Shen Yu raised his eyes fiercely and looked at Zhong Simo, who was sitting half a meter away from him with a bitter smile. There was no doubt that the disbelief and helplessness in his eyes were revealed, and the tip of his tongue seemed to be picked. A heavy olive opened his mouth several times before he organized the language.

"No, how is it possible." Shen Yu raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, laughed, and lowered his head to conceal his expression through this action, "I haven't been pretentious and don't know what to do."

"Shen—"

"Sometimes I am really curious about what kind of environment can create a person like you, with almost no shortcomings..." Shen Yu rarely snatched the head of the conversation, and his speech began to be extremely fast, and then he turned more and more. The slower I came, I said every sentence, seeming to be asking myself to prove something.

"Actually, I am not just because of what you said... I am not afraid of your jokes... I have always admired you for a long time." When the last word was said, Shen Yu suddenly lowered his head and laughed at himself, as if vomiting out of his heart. A big rock, the next words were all spoken out.

"I really admire a director named Zhong Simo. From my school days, from the first film class that started. I watched all his works, his interviews, and his short essays over and over again. , And even various consultations evaluating him...In my mind, he is a legend, a benchmark, and also an existence that I will never be able to come into contact with in my life-aren't idols like this?"

Looking at the sudden excitement in front of him, Zhong Simo's eyes flashed with surprise. He had never thought that Shen Yu would think so, and would say so. Just as he always thought he was pursuing Shen Yu like an iron pestle grinding a needle, unexpectedly, this pestle suddenly spun on the stone at a high speed. It seemed that he didn't need to grind it, and Tie Chu didn't resist the image of a needle in his heart. Zhong Simo didn't know when he was so agitated last time. The fingertips he put on his lap at random even trembled slightly. No one has ever really managed emotionally, but he couldn't interrupt Shen Yu to ask something. What, because he understands that perhaps what Shen Yu said next is the final sentence against him.

"So it was a failure. One day when he really appeared in front of me in the image of Zhong Simo, I didn't recognize him and made an oolong search. So it is this person I admire. It’s just his public image that I didn’t think about it, but then I did get to know a richer and more layered Zhong Simo who was different from my cognition.”

At this point, Shen Yu smiled like a disguise. He took a deep breath and forced himself to raise his eyes and look directly at Zhong Simo, "So I have to admit that I am very happy to be familiar with you and become friends. In my heart, I can’t stop myself from having some new demands or ambitions secretly from the depths, because I hope to stand in the same world with you and become a veritable friend of the “Zhong Dao”. So it’s not you who pushed me to another one. Road, but after I met you, I wanted to take this road myself."

When Shen Yu said this, he stopped. He lowered his eyes again, and his dizzy brain made him refute back with excitement after hearing Zhong Simo's sentence "Will you blame me?" Si Mo knew that he still had unfinished words dragged by the only remaining reason.

"So now, are you willing to take a road and stand next to Zhong Simo, who is actually not a legend, let alone a benchmark." Zhong Simo got closer again, leaning forward and half kneeling on the side of the sofa. On the carpet, raising his head just can see Shen Yu's drooping face clearly, his voice and expression unconsciously took on an extremely serious and solemn taste.

Shen Yu was also looking at him, maybe sober, maybe confused, maybe he had already stripped his mind to escape. The warm yellow lights were still spreading in this corner, and there was no hour hand and second hand to remind me uninterestingly. Maybe after a long time, Shen Yu raised his hand and pushed Zhong Simo's forehead.

"I don't know," he smiled helplessly, "why do you like me, how do you answer me?"

"Then I'll wait for you to think about it." Zhong Simo also smiled. He tried the temperature of Shen Yu's forehead, stood up, and turned the ambiguous topic back to normal limits.

"You have a fever, I will accompany you to the hospital. An Wei, I have told her not to worry. You suddenly fainted and walked not far. We are still in the evening banquet hall. As for the wine and rice bags, you don’t have to worry about it. Take a good rest. That's it."

Shen Yu has already seen a lot of Zhong Simo's unreasonable playing cards. This time the change of the topic has alleviated his urgent need. He immediately put all the strange thoughts behind him for the time being. He used Zhong Simo's help. Standing up with his arm, he suddenly noticed something that he hadn't noticed before because of the line of sight.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Shen Yu subconsciously grabbed Zhong Simo's wrist, looked at the white gauze that seemed to be wrapped twice, and asked with a frown.

"I didn't hold back the beating with that manager Wang just now. I accidentally made a cut when the bottle broke." Zhong Simo said nonchalantly, but seemed to like Shen Yu's anxious appearance, and looked at him with a smile.

"Are you crazy? What if you fight and do it yourself. What if you accidentally cut the artery on your wrist?" However, after a while, Shen Yu didn't notice Zhong Simo's careful thoughts. He wrapped the gauze Pulled his wrist in front of him and checked it up and down several times, and then released it after seeing nothing serious.

"Don't worry, you just look at the difference in size between me and Mr. Wang-no matter how you are at a loss, it can't be me." Zhong Simo rubbed his arm like Shen Yu to indicate that he was okay.

"You said you didn't suffer, what are you strapping to your wrist now?" Shen Yu stared at Zhong Simo anger, and felt that this series of actions seemed too much, turning his head to stop the topic, but Zhong Simo But it went on.

"No way, I have such a temper. I am not legendary or benchmark enough. The bad ailments of ordinary people." Zhong Simo couldn't help but chuckle when he said that, "I don't like the feeling of being calculated by others, even more. I don’t allow anyone to hurt the person I care about, and I don’t like to swallow my breath... I just learned a little bit about what happened-if Bai Zhuzhen was playing tricks in front of me, I would just drop the phone on his face. Swear to you."

"So you mean to encourage me to learn from you?" Shen Yu shook his head and smiled, feeling a little low. Before Bai Zhuzhen and his sneaky tricks, apart from anger, he had a lot of self-blame in his heart. Why did he fall into the trap of the other party so easily? Obviously there were many other choices at the time...

"No, it's enough for me to have a bad temper." Zhong Simo raised his hand and patted Shen Yu on the shoulder, indicating that he was uncomfortable and could walk on his own. "Your worries and caution are actually your characteristics and strengths. I mean we are quite complementary, don’t you think?"

"...Fuck you." Shen Yu whispered, pushing down Zhong Simo's injured arm and walking towards the door by himself, "Can I not pretend to be aggressive if I am injured?"

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I'm back, thank you all the little angels who are still waiting for me, waiting for Mr. Yu to end...

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