Weed practice method

Chapter 33

The day of "Touching the Spirit" is getting closer and closer. In order to warm up the TV series, the crew has successively exposed the makeup photos of the actors in the play.

Ye Tang put almost all his expectations on this drama, and followed the crew to run announcements and participate in various magazine interviews.

One afternoon, after Ye Tang accompanied Shen He to finish a magazine interview, Qin Yao followed him back to his residence.

"Sister Yao, it's torture to do an interview with Shen He. The media are all interviewing him, and I'm sitting next to him as a foil." Ye Tang said.

Qin Yao stepped out of the elevator and comforted him with a smile: "That can't be helped, Shen He is very popular now, and when the TV series airs, you will definitely make it through."

"Can I really become popular with this drama?" Ye Tang himself was a little suspicious, opened the door and led Qin Yao into the room.

Qin Yao nodded: "You have to trust my vision, and didn't you encounter a supernatural event when you were filming, this is a preview that the work will become popular!"

Ye Tang smiled: "How can you believe this?"

Sitting on the sofa before finishing a can of Coke, Qin Yao hurriedly answered the call, patted Ye Tang on the shoulder and said, "Clean up and have dinner tonight."

"What kind of dinner?" Ye Tang frowned slightly and put down the Coke in his hand. He was the worst at such dinners.

"Mr. Li from the investor asked you to go. He said he wanted to show you more of the world. This is a good thing."

Qin Yao walked to Ye Tang's bedroom and opened the closet, picking out a delicately designed white shirt and a long black windbreaker.

Seeing his unhappy expression, Qin Yao touched his head and handed him the clothes.

"Drinking with the benefactor's father will benefit a lot."

"I won't go, that Mr. Li is disgusting."

As soon as Ye Tang mentioned him, he felt goose bumps all over his lower back.He picked up the windbreaker and threw it on the sofa and got up to leave.

"Ye Tang, don't be willful."

Qin Yao said angrily: ""Touching Soul" is about to be broadcast, don't make trouble at a critical moment, it's just a meal with the investor, Mr. Li wants to praise you for your own good."

"I don't want him to hold it." Ye Tang clenched his fists and said.

Qin Yao picked up the clothes on the sofa and stuffed them into his arms with a firm attitude: "Put them on."

The two stalemate for a moment, but Ye Tang took the initiative to give in: "It's okay, okay, sister Yao, don't be angry, I'll go."

With a bitter face, he changed his clothes and followed Qin Yao out of the residence.

After Ye Tang locked the door, he discussed with Qin Yao: "Sister Yao, you can eat, if you ask me to sing with you, I really won't go."

Qin Yao said: "You really ask a lot."

"No, that President Li asked me to dance in front of so many people last time, I don't want to go." Ye Tang said.

"Let's talk about it later." Qin Yao took Ye Tang's arm and walked into the elevator.

Qin Yao drove the car downstairs to a certain hotel in the high-end consumer area, and after sending Ye Tang into a private room, she backed out and drove back to the company to continue working.

Ye Tang took a quick glance before entering the door. Apart from that annoying Mr. Li, there were several familiar movie directors and veteran actors, Shen He and An Kang were also among them.

"Ye Tang sit here." Ankang patted the empty chair beside him and greeted him.

Although Ankang almost killed him once, it was better than sitting next to Mr. Li.

Ye Tang nodded to him, greeted everyone at the wine table with a smile, then walked to Ankang and sat down.

Naturally, there was a lot of wine and wine on the wine table. As the young actor with the lowest status at the whole dinner table, Ye Tang had no choice but to bite the bullet and toast with a glass of wine, from the investment producer to the director, screenwriter, and big-name actors one by one.

After drinking around the wine table, Ye Tang's cheeks were slightly flushed.

After finishing the procedures that should be done at the wine table, Ye Tang sat at the table with his chin propped up, listening to a group of big shots bragging to each other while eating vegetables, without saying a word himself.

When someone looked at Ye Tang, he would nod and smile, pretending to be listening humbly.

Of course, Mr. Li saw him the most.

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to the LCD screen on the wall of the private room and said, "Why don't you ask a girl to come over and sing to add to the fun."

Ye Tang's scalp went numb instantly, and he quietly lowered his head.

Holding a cigarette between his hands, President Li smiled and said, "What's your name? Ye Tang sings very well, and dances even better. Last time I danced for Lao Ge and me at KTV."

Ankang glanced at Ye Tang, put down his wine glass and said with a smile, "Eat as soon as you eat, listen to any music, it's not easy to chat."

Hearing that Ankang wanted to speak for him, Ye Tang stared at him gratefully, thinking that Ankang had a bit of a conscience, and that he hadn't been entrapped by him in vain.

Shen He squinted his handsome eyes, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and said, "I really want to see it. Ye Tang debuted as an idol, not a professional actor. This singing and dancing must be more exciting than acting."

Ye Tang was hit by Shen He's insinuation, and felt sad for a moment.

He raised his head and smiled and said to Shen He: "I drank too much, and I feel a little dizzy."

Mr. Li urged: "It won't matter if you sing one, just the one you sang and danced at KTV last time is good."

Mr. Li hummed while talking, squinting his eyes intoxicatedly recalling.

He called the waiter to turn on the display screen on the wall, playing Phantom's strong song, and asked the waiter to put the microphone in Ye Tang's hand.

Ye Tang held the microphone and slowly stood up from the chair with an ugly expression on his face.

At this time, no one noticed that the door of the private room was blown open by the wind, and the cold air slowly slipped into the private room from the outside.

The paper towel placed in front of Mr. Li was curled up by the breeze, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and shivered unconsciously.

Then Mr. Li stood up from the chair uncontrollably, and began to wriggle and dance along with the music.

He danced with a pained expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth.

Everyone was so shocked that they dropped their chopsticks and stared blankly at Mr. Li, who was doing a striptease with his hands stiffly undoing his tie and shirt.

"This...unexpectedly, Lao Li still has such a hobby!" Jiang Yang whispered to the people next to him with a suppressed laugh.

The others were all in a state of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, their faces flushed from holding back.

Ye Tang guessed half the point, he suppressed his smile and pretended to be flustered and said, "Mr. Li drank too much, hurry up and help him go back to rest!"

As he said that, he got up and walked to Mr. Li, picked up the shirt he took off from the ground and put it on Mr. Li.

He pretended to ask with concern: "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Mr. Li suddenly stopped moving, collapsed on the ground, blushed and said tremblingly, "I, I drank too much...too much! Eat slowly, I'll go back first."

"I'm going to send Mr. Li off, you guys can eat."

Ye Tang found an excuse and took the opportunity to get away and leave the hotel. After watching Mr. Li leave in a hurry, he stood on the side of the road biting his lips and chuckling.

"Come out, Li Daochang, I know you are helping me."

Li Xuan walked out slowly from the alley behind him with his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to relieve your anger?"

Ye Tang's beautiful eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he trembled with laughter while holding the street lamp, and it took a long time for him to recover.

Ye Tang smiled and said, "Relieve your anger, of course! It's just a bit hot on the eyes."

Li Xuan walked up to him and asked softly, "Are you still angry with me?"

Ye Tang lowered his head and whispered, "Who is angry with you?"

Li Xuan said: "You are obviously angry, and you pretended not to see me when you went out to see me. How can anyone hold grudges for such a long time?"

"Li Daochang, I'm selectively blind when I see you." Ye Tang was exposed, and he simply acted shamelessly.

Having experienced rejection time and time again, Li Xuan has seriously reflected on his own way of expressing himself, combined with Zhao Peng's analysis of Ye Tang's character, and came to a conclusion after thinking about it.

For people like Ye Tang, the best way is to follow along, boil the frog in warm water, coax and trick him to make him willing, and lead him out of the circle step by step.

Li Xuan said: "Since you are not angry with me, why don't you try to accept me?"

Ye Tang glared at him and blushed and said, "What nonsense are you talking on the street!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his back and walked forward without looking back, Li Xuan silently followed behind him without taking a step.

Li Xuan raised his eyes to look at the billboard protruding from the store in front of him, and then looked around to make sure that there were no pedestrians passing by.

He silently recited a mantra, and secretly pinched a few gestures with his hands behind his back.

The billboard was torn apart by an invisible external force, and fell from the sky towards Ye Tang.

Ye Tang didn't have time to dodge, and Li Xuan rushed over and pulled him into his arms, and then there was a loud sound of the billboard hitting the ground next to his ears.

Ye Tang suddenly raised his head from Li Xuan's arms, and saw a hideous scar on the back of his right hand, with blood staining the sleeve of his Taoist robe, he panicked all of a sudden.

"Your hand is bleeding!" Ye Tang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to call an emergency number.

Li Xuan said: "It's nothing serious, you go and call a car for me, and go home and bandage it."

"Okay, just wait, I'll call a taxi and I'll pick you up right away." Ye Tang ran across the road and got into a taxi.

The shop owner rushed out of the house when he heard the movement, and kept apologizing to Li Xuan: "I'm really sorry, I'll take you to the hospital."

With the other hand, Li Xuan quickly stuffed the money into the boss's hand, and said in a low voice, "I don't want you to compensate, this money is for you to install the billboard."

At this time the taxi drove to the side of the road, Ye Tang opened the door of the back seat from inside the car and shouted to Li Xuan, "Daozhang Li, come up quickly."

Li lifted his injured hand and sat next to Ye Tang, closing the car door, and the taxi drove away quickly.

The boss looked at the money in his hand messing up in the wind, what happened in this world, why did his billboard hit someone, this person didn't want to pay compensation but gave him repair money?

Ye Tang led Li Xuan to his home, hurriedly took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and took out a bundle of gauze and iodophor.

"Li Daochang, is such a big wound really okay? Or go to the hospital!"

Ye Tang looked at the wound on the back of Li Xuan's hand with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, and couldn't move his hand no matter what.

"It's okay." Li Xuan deliberately passed the injured hand in front of him.

"Then... if it hurts, just say it, and I'll try to be as light as possible."

Ye Tang bit the bullet and wiped off the blood on his hands, carefully disinfected and bandaged them.

Ye Tang mentioned Li Xuan's blood-stained Taoist robe sleeves and said, "Take off your clothes, I'll wash them by hand, I guess it won't be clean with a washing machine."

Li Xuan raised his right hand that was wrapped in gauze into a bun, and said lightly, "Help me take it off."

Ye Tang thought for a while, one cannot be ungrateful, Li Daochang injured his hand in order to save himself, so he has to take care of him and heal his hand no matter what!

So he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to unbutton the waist of the Taoist robe, and helped Li Xuan take off his clothes.

Fortunately, Li Xuan was still wearing a white slanted gown under his outer robe, and Ye Tang didn't feel too embarrassed.

"Li Daochang, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Ye Tang asked as he scrubbed his clothes by the sink in the bathroom.

"casual."

Sitting on the sofa, Li Xuan smiled lightly and raised his injured hand to have a look.

At dinner, Ye Tang put the boiled porridge into a bowl, fried a few light dishes and brought them to the table together.

He took off his apron and hung it on the hook behind the kitchen door, calling for Li Xuan to come over for dinner.

Sitting at the dining table, Li Xuan intentionally dropped the spoon several times with his injured hand.

Ye Tang put down his chopsticks, sighed and said, "Let me feed you."

Ye Tang blew the rice porridge to cool, and fed it spoonful by spoonful. Seeing the corner of Li Xuan's mouth slightly raised, he suddenly realized.

"No, Daoist Li, you don't eat without food!"

Li Xuan immediately put away his smile, and said seriously: "If you are injured, you have to eat. Get well soon."

Although Ye Tang was very skeptical, he let him finish the bowl of porridge.

After dinner, Ye Tang packed up the dishes and came out of the kitchen, seeing Li Xuan still sitting on the sofa.

"It's getting late, go back and rest." Ye Tang urged him to go home.

"I still need your help." Li Xuan raised his gauze-wrapped right hand and said without changing his face, "I can't take a bath."

Ye Tang slapped the table with his palm and shouted with red ears, "Don't push yourself too hard."

"I'm just telling the truth." Li Xuan stared at him and replied.

Ye Tang covered his face and wanted to cry: "Okay, you are because you saved my wounds, you are my ancestor, can't I serve you?"

He first took Li Xuan's key to the next door to get a change of clothes and came back, then filled the bathtub in the bathroom with water.

"Come in." Ye Tang pretended to be calm, opened the bathroom door and said to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan got up and walked into the bathroom, closed the door and stood in front of him.

Ye Tang turned his face away from him, and reached out to untie his belt.

At this time Li Xuan grabbed his hand and said softly, "Do you want to be together?"

Ye Tang turned his face away, his tone impatient: "I don't want to say the same thing a third time, Daoist Li, I don't want to harm you, it's the best choice for us to let each other go."

Li Xuan said in a deep voice: "But I just want to be harmed by you, and I am not afraid of anything you are afraid of."

He stretched out his hand to hold Ye Tang's head and pressed it to himself, bowed his head and kissed deeply.

Ye Tang struggled for a while, then gradually sank into Li Xuan's taste, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Li Xuan parted his lips, raised his head and stared at him with a half-smile, as if a hunter was admiring the fawn he had just hunted.

"You, you, who did you learn from, these messy things!"

Ye Tang blushed and ran out of the bathroom through the door and said weakly and fiercely: "You wash it yourself! No one is waiting for you!"