Chapter 1: Amphetamine 01

The premiere ended with a heavy rain.
Nearly ten o'clock, outside the lights on the porch of the venue, it was a rainy night of darkness and darkness. The doorway was full of people, and the media personnel continued to withdraw from the scene, and they were trapped in the mighty rain.
In the noisy rain, I heard the background music in the venue, the theme song of the movie "Sleeping Wind", the melodious Scottish bagpipes and the tunes of the French nationals.
The film critics call it a success in a literary film.
- "Lai Zhicheng's new work, the Berlin Film Festival award-winning film "Sleeping Wind", the picture and narrative can play nine points. The starring role of the newcomer Ye Qiao, unexpectedly successful. This actress has a kind of oriental The rhythm of the rhyme and the tension of modernity, the soul of the film deaf-mute female lord of the loneliness and spirits."
- "And she has a very charming body."
Ye Qiao stepped on high heels and walked in the empty underground garage.
In the echo of the silence, the taillights of the previous car suddenly lit up. The driver snorted the horn.
License plate 6379, Lai guided car. Ye Qiao waved a hand to the people in the car and walked over. The back seat of the man was quite gentlemanly opened the insurance lock for her, Ye Qiao held the door, just wanted to open ... the calf suddenly suddenly stiff.
He was accompanied by severe pain and went straight to the apex.
Ye Qiao leaned over and relieved the pain of cramps.
Lai, who was sitting in front of her, saw that she had not acted, and she wondered: "Hey, what happened?"
The person in the back seat has already got off the bus from his side and passed around the rear of the car. The voice is low and gentle: "Is it cramped again?"
Ye Qiao glanced at him and looked at him and said, "Nothing."
Gu Jin ignored her obvious resistance and kneel down to support her leg: "Which foot is it?"
"...left foot."
She is wearing a skirt today, short to the knee. The man's generous and warm palms pinched her white tender calf, and she was not too light or heavy, and she helped her squattingly: "Is it still hurting?"
Ye Qiao Emei, a little reluctant: "Good."
Gu Jin chuckled: "You eat more. The legs are as thin as the arms."
Ye Qiao took a deep breath and his tone was cold: "It's not your business."
Unexplained Lai Dao opened the front door and looked back. He screamed: "How, cramps?"
"Yeah." Ye Qiao apologetically laughed. "I don't know what to do."
Gu Jin naturally said: "Nothing, she often does."
Ye Qiao’s smile was a stagnation.
Lai Dao couldn't figure out the strange atmosphere of the two of them and closed the door and sat down.
Gu Jin is the proud student of Lai Dao. In the early years, he followed the Lai Run Run Group. Now he is a dark horse among the new directors. Because of the appetite of the young people, the box office response in these two years is even more than that of the serious subject. Winning.
Ye Qiao knows Gu Jin, or is introduced by Lai.
It’s just that Lai leads people to middle age and doesn’t care about gossip. I don’t know when these two younger generations are right. Of course, it is not clear that they just broke up half a month ago.
The process of breaking up is very peaceful and as common as graduation.
But it does not mean that you can get along well.
Ye Qiaogang recovered a rough estimate, and he pulled back his legs and moved into the car half-turned. Gu Jin stood up generously and sat back in the car. The two were next to each other, Gu Jin saw her eyes filled with "why".
Lai led a hearty smile: "I heard that Xiao Qiao, you have lost a few pounds in this movie, it is the director's fault, and I will eat more later!"
The celebration feast is of course to be eaten more.
Ye Qiao is not happy with social entertainment. This kind of occasion is often accompanied by more meals and less talk, and occasionally chats with the main creation of the "Sleep Wind" crew. Because of this temper, she is often photographed as a banquet for eating.
Just the presence of Gu Jin today, how much affects appetite.
As a result of Gu Jin as a student of Lai, he deliberately came to the premiere and was naturally arranged at the main table. Ye Qiao sat next to him, and the whole table was lost to her.
I had to take a sip and drink in silence.
Lai Dao finished his speech on the stage, and he clap his hands and applaud, and it was a round of toast. Ye Qiao filled the cup and followed the whole table and got up. Gu Jin raised his hand and stopped: "You drink too much."
Ye Qiao sneered, and he only wanted to take a sip. This time, after all, the squeezed the empty cup and swayed him twice, silently provoking.
Gu Jin smiled helplessly, this time really said export: "Why."
Ye Qiao casually sat down: "You have too much control."
Just sitting down, Gu Jin gave her a dish, which was a light and non-greasy hangover: "I came from Yangcheng and went to visit your dad." He looked at her like a child who was not sensible. Your father has been in poor health lately and has been under the care of Cheng Ayi."
"Enough." Ye Qiao put down the chopsticks, "Gu Jin, what identity are you talking about now?"
"This has nothing to do with identity." When she first met Gu Jin, she felt that he was too stable and old, causing him to frown, and she felt that she was wrong. He used her familiar expression to teach her: "A teacher who is a gentleman of the moon, what do you have to go with him?"
Ye Qiao looked at him incredulously, not angry and laughed: "You like my father so much, what did you talk to him when he visited him? Did you tell him that you just broke up with his daughter, did you say that you are half? Looking for a new one less than a month?"
"Ye Qiao."
"Don't call my name. I am sick."
Ye Qiao walked away, just stood up, and the calf was slightly pumped.
"Be careful." Gu Jin wanted to help her, and she was stepped forward. Because the action was too large, the broken mahogany chair made a blunt drag on the ground.
She was troubled by the sound of this muddy water, and she took the pain and strode out.
The sound of high heels is sharp and rhythmic, as if it can stay away from everything.
She does not have her own car in g city. After a heavy rain, uber did not have a driver to take orders at five times. She simply hid in the bus shelter closest to the hotel.
The traffic in the city was smashing, and the car pavilion was crowded with office workers who could not wait for the car. No one noticed her.
A large poster of "Sleep Wind" scrolls on the billboard behind it. There was a light fainting, and her girl’s whole body was naked. The screen on the screen reveals a hint of yellowish light, and on the back of the girl's smooth, only the butterfly bone is clearly raised.
When the stills came out, Gu Jin hugged her and tenderly praised: "Your bones are acting."
The thunder is rumbling and the rain is getting bigger and bigger.
Ye Qiao gently licked the left foot of the faint pain, and felt that the picture was extremely ironic. She went to the loneliness of acting, and where she got a reality.
In the dark, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly turned on, and a WeChat came in: "Ah, my cousin, are you in the Ming Palace? The people nearby show that we are only five hundred meters."
The sender is her cousin, Qianxi, who jumps off her character and comes with a high-profile bgm.
Ye Qiao gave her back: "Well."
Qianxi is another burst of ah, ah, expression pack brush: "Is there any leftovers? My family has all the takeaways here, I just got off work at night, hungry into a dog."
Ye Qiao looked at the screen and smiled: "..."
Qianxi: "[Cry] [Cry] [Cry] Really no? qaq?"
"I can help you buy food." Ye Qiao leaned out and looked at the motion of the car. "But I can't get a car now, and I don't have an umbrella."
Qianxi: "No - off - Department - Ah! I am riding you to pick you up!"
Twenty minutes later, I saw a little girl riding a fluorescent color electric motorcycle, rushing over and slamming in front of Ye Qiao, making a shrill brake.
Thousands of miles of the car seat: "Come on, get on the bus!"
Ye Qiao: "..." Pick up the disposable raincoat in her car basket and go up with the gloves.
The small electric motorcycle was opened to Ferrari by Qianxi, and she arrived at the downstairs of her house in five minutes.
But Ye Qiao was still drenched into a chicken.
Qianxi side parking apologetically sighed: "No way, the rain is too big." Then I took over the disposable lunch box that Ye Qiao held, and sighed while inserting the key. "Hey, I really haven’t seen it. You are still a miserable female star! It’s a rainy night to give someone a takeaway, but you can only sit hahahahahahaha!

Ye Qiao took a deep breath and endured her... but she was smiling.
Qianxi rents in an old-fashioned residential area, and the bathroom is connected to the bedroom next door.
Ye Qiao borrowed a hot shower from her bathroom, and the wall continued to scream. The vulgar words of men were shattered by the sound of water, and only the laughter of the girls was clear.
Very young voice.
Ye Qiao turned off the water and rubbed his hair out. Qianxi was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, drumming her mouth to eat the food she brought, and saw her: "Ah, the oil-fired shrimp in the Ming Palace is so delicious! I haven't eaten the normal dishes for a long time! You Do you know how difficult it is to eat in the hospital canteen where I am internship? It’s really hard to eat.

Ye Qiao: "Why did you want to take a medical school?"
"Cousin, you haven't taken an art school yet..." Qianxi muttered dissatisfiedly.
Qianxi’s dream of being a small angel is to be a white angel. The college entrance examination disregarded the family’s opposition to the examination of the Northern Medical Department. He used the score of the Zhejiang University to test a third-rate professional. He also plausibly said:
The North Medical Department has a low score, and one person is always said to be Two books, but our medical school is linked to Peking University! Going out can still say that you are Peking University!"
Ye Qiao found a bottle of mineral water in her bedroom, sat across from her and handed her: "Well, Peking University high school students. Help me screw it."
It is like some kind of omen. Qianxi screamed, "Your female star can't even open the bottle cap." When the lid was unscrewed, a loud bang was heard from the next door.
Qianxi stunned with oil-exploding shrimps: "Fog grass, is the bed next door?"
Ye Qiao poured two pills in the palm of his hand and swallowed it: "Do you often do this next door?"
Qianxi’s heart will be
like this
, and his face is red:
There is a female student next door. Really, it looks like a high school student. But three days and two men bring back...

Said, it is also "ping-pong" two sounds, the noisy buzz of men came across.
Thousands of streams: "...has this been raped?"
Ye Qiao poured two pills into the palm of his hand. He just wanted to swallow. He was caught by Qianxi and shook his wrist. "It seems that someone is fighting. Cousin... You will sleep with me tonight, next door, I can't sleep alone.

"You have shaken my last two pills." Ye Qiao picked up a white pill from the ground. "I just met Gu Jin tonight. I may have a heart attack if I don't take medicine."
Qianxi almost cried: "I don't study well in pathology, don't lie to me."
Ye Qiao laughed: "It's just a stable film." She packed her bag and got up. "Is there a pharmacy nearby? I will go out and buy."
"The left turn of the community is... the umbrella is on the shoe cabinet at the door."
Ye Qiao pushed the door open and wanted to hold the umbrella, only to find that the rain had stopped.
There are sporadic lights in the residential area, and the tide is floating in the night, and the sky is like a cloth that is wet by the rain. There was a man standing under the streetlight at the door, and the narrow shadow was dragged by the dim light.
A handsome man. There was a faint blood stain on the forehead, and it was soaked in the rain. The shirt with three buttons was softly attached to the chest, revealing tight and powerful muscles. The slender fingers were wearing golden fine rings, and the cigarette butts were extinguished at his fingertips.
The door next door was hidden, and a slender light just extended to his feet, revealing nothing.
Ye Qiao picked up his eyebrows and recalled the corners he heard while taking a bath. The unspeakable sentences were still in his ears.
Unimaginable. The man looked calm and dusty, so he was so embarrassed in bed.