Chapter 89: :Yanglin Town 01

Zheng Quzhi took a breath, did he know some great secret?
While losing consciousness, there was a sudden pain in the neck.
"Are you a dog?" Zheng Qu took a breath of pain, knowing that Wei Yan was drunk, and kicked him without mercy.
As soon as he kicked his first kick, Wei Yan's two legs were pressed again. Zheng Qu was trembling with anger, and his eyes became red uncontrollably. Wei Yan raised his head at this moment, with blood still hanging on his red lips, but he smiled, "Does it hurt?"
Before Zheng Quzhi could answer, he let go of Zheng Quzhi's hand again, got up lazily, and lightly leaned against the end of the bed, looking at Zheng Quzhi with a smile but not a smile, and said: "The pain you have caused me is far more than this.
Zheng Quzhi calmed his face, got up and touched his neck, a piece of wet, red blood on his collar. Swearing a mental illness in his heart, Zheng Quzhi got out of bed and strode towards the door.
"Hey!" Wei Yan's eyes turned slightly, and he got out of bed slowly. Just about to chase him, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Zheng Quzhi was already standing by the door, hearing the movement, but still couldn't help but looked back. After seeing Qingfenghua's peerless Mr. Wei lying motionless on the ground, his eyelids jumped.
There was still a fiery pain in the neck, Zheng Quzhi pulled back some reason, and after a sneer, he opened the door and left without hesitation.
Inside the room, Wei Yan, who was lying quietly on the ground, finally moved. With a sigh, Wei Yan looked up. The coquettish before seemed to be an illusion. At this moment, his face was cold, but his eyes were a little annoyed.
Why did he... come out again? ? ?

Zheng Quzhi went back to the room scolding, but the one who ran through the cabinet did not find any medicine cabinets to treat the wounds, and immediately scolded his mother. Just about to call Lian Liankan, the door was knocked.
Zheng Quzhi narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
The knock on the door stopped instantly, and then Wei Yan's cold voice: "Zheng Quzhi."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Qu knew that the anger in his eyes grew even worse. Listening to this tone, did Wei Yan wake up? As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he scolded, but thinking of his situation, he endured it and said with no anger: "Mr. Wei, is it possible that you haven't bitten enough, chasing me to continue biting?"
There was no response outside the door, but the door creaked and was pushed open.
Zheng Quzhi lifted his eyelids and looked at Wei Yan in a cool manner. His eyes are cold, his thin lips are tight, and he looks like the flower of kaolin again. Zheng Quzhi's face was still sinking, but he was relieved.
Compared with the coquettish before, this kaolin flower is reassuring.
"Mr. Wei wakes up from alcohol?" Seeing Wei Yan standing by the door for a long time without speaking, Zheng Quzhi broke the silence first.
Wei Yan moved, and the medicine bottle in his hand was revealed. He took a step forward and then turned and closed the door. Then he walked towards Zheng Quzhi and said, "I just bit you, sorry."
"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Quzhi touched his neck blankly, and replied without any waves.
Wei Yan had already walked up to him, stretched out his hand to open his collar and took a look, and said with some worry, "The mouth is heavy, Zheng Quzhi, you sit down and I will give you medicine."
When he saw the medicine bottle, Zheng Quzhi had already guessed his purpose, and when he heard the words, he just curled his lips and sat down honestly.
Wei Yan's medicine is probably very effective, don't take it for nothing.
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The knock on the door sounded again, and Wei Yan looked back: "In."
The door was pushed open, Cai Qian came in with a black face, holding a basin of water in his hand, and after putting down the basin, he left with a black face, and did not forget to bring the door before he left.
Wei Yan's well-knotted hands pinched the towel in the water, wringed it out, and carefully wiped the blood on Zheng Quzhi's neck. The frown became tighter.
Zheng Quzhi tilted his head up, exposing his neck, and let Wei Yan wipe it for herself. Whoever bites it out, he should clean it up.
"Hey." Staring at Wei Yan's serious face for a long while, Zheng Quzhi suddenly said, with some anger in his tone: "If I have scars..."
Before he finished speaking, I saw Wei Yan lowering his eyes and staring at him, and then interrupted him with thin lips, "I will be responsible."
The serious look made Zheng Quzhi stunned for a while. When he looked at Wei Yan again, he saw that he was still looking at himself seriously, as if he was waiting for his answer.
"It's okay to leave a few scars on the big man. You don't need to be responsible." Zheng Quzhi looked away and found that it was Wei Yan no matter where he moved, so he closed his eyes.
Wei Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the gloom in his eyes.
After cleaning the wound, Wei Yan washed his hands and sat down beside Zheng Quzhi, "What can I do today?"
Fortunately, Wei Yan's mention raised Zheng Quzhi's anger a bit. He is going to audition the day after tomorrow, what should I do if he has such a big wound on his neck? ? ?
There was a moment of silence with a black face, and he said coldly: "I'm going out to try out."
"Try the show?" Wei Yan narrowed his eyes, and a flash of emotions flashed under his eyes, "Someone asked you to try the show?"
"Why? Do you see me well?" Hearing Wei Yan's tone seemed to disagree, Zheng Qu knew that the anger came up again, and stared at Wei Yan coldly.
Wei Yan was taken aback, then cast his eyes down, moving his fingers slightly, before saying, "No."
"Then I'll let Cai Qian send you." Forget it, this time I angered him, so I'll be apologetic.
Seeing Wei Yan's agreement, Zheng Quzhi's face was a little loose, and he snorted coldly at the beginning, saying nothing. I stared at the corner of the table boredly for a while, and then saw that Wei Yan had no intention of moving, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Wei?"
Wei Yan touched his nose, but didn't move. "I'm not in good health these few days. I'm neglecting you."
"It's okay, just lie down if you are sick." Zheng Quzhi said whether he didn't care, he was already thinking about the trial. The movie is about football, a story of a group of young people chasing their dreams.
And what he wants to play is only a male fourth who has not many roles. Although there are not many roles, the role is pleasing. Moreover, the director is a well-known big director, the male lead...
Thinking of the male protagonist, Zheng Quzhi's temples jumped abruptly. The male protagonist is Lin Niansi, who has recently been in trouble. Although he didn't want to be a supporting role in his play, for the sake of life, he had to bear it.
Lin Niansi's movie was very hot when the news came out. Now because of the selection of supporting roles, many people are still discussing who can participate in the film.
No matter who it is, it will be caught fire. Zheng Qu did not know why even Lian Kan could receive such a chance to try out. In the past, those directors would not even give the chance to try out.
After Zheng Quzhi said this, Wei Yan didn't know how to continue. He was inherently reluctant to speak, and if Zheng Quzhi didn't want to say more to him, the two would have to face each other in embarrassment.