Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 6
Ten minutes later, a man wearing a light gray woolen suit coat appeared downstairs at the office.
He saw his brother, Yuan Cheng, huddled in a short down jacket, the tip of his nose and the exposed section of his neck were white and pink, and his eyes were red around the eyes, looking frozen.
Jian Cheng frowned, slightly annoyed, and reached out to loosen the wool scarf tied around his neck.
Soon, a warm bag with men’s eau de toilette was gathered on Yuan Cheng.
Yuan Cheng, however, stretched his neck not so quietly: “Dry.”
Jian Cheng glared: “If you dare to take it off, I will beat you up.”
Yuan Cheng’s legs shivered and he became honest.
Jian Cheng is really good at beating people up.
At the age of seven and eight, Yuan Cheng is much more refined than other children. The reason for this is that when he was a child, he was taught to be good and soft by his brother with various tools of violence.
With a strong father and brother and a weak mother, it is no wonder that Yuan Cheng fell head over heels in love with the gentle Baihua Yang and would not turn back no matter who pulled him.
Jian Cheng took Yuan Cheng’s hand without saying anything, and the coldness of his grip made his face even more unpleasant.
He alternately pulled off his gloves and threw them into Yuan Cheng’s arms, mockingly saying, “He’s so poor that he can’t afford it? He can’t even afford to buy gloves?”
Yuan Cheng tucked his scarf down to reveal his mouth.
In his defense, “I’m the one who doesn’t love it.”
This is true, Yuan Cheng does not like to wear scarves and gloves, especially scarves, and will be dry after a while.
Yuan Cheng wanted to say something else, but once Jian Cheng looked at him, he was conceded in seconds.
“Go ahead, keep talking.” Jian Cheng sneered, “I said him a sentence, you can top ten sentences. That’s all you have, picking up a …… stone can be regarded as a treasure.”
Xiaochi Chi, who plays Yuan Cheng, was busy telling the system, “I suspect he just meant to say shitball.”
The system thinks Xiaochi Chi is right.
Jian Cheng was able to swallow his words, apparently not wanting to get into a foul mood with Yuan Cheng as soon as they met.
He surveyed Yuan Cheng’s reddish under-eyes and the wet stains on the side of his eyelashes that hadn’t dried: “…… Did you have a fight with him?”
Yuan Cheng is one size smaller than Jian Cheng, and his two hands can be closed together in one of Jian Cheng’s gloves for warmth: “No, I just don’t feel well in my stomach.”
Jian Cheng : “Didn’t eat breakfast?”
Yuan Cheng laughed: “Weight loss.”
“Cut the shit.” Jian Cheng squeezed his waist, “You’re so skinny, you look good, don’t you?”
Yuan Cheng was pinched and bounced, pouting, “…… brother.”
“Brother brother, when your brother has eight lifetimes of bad luck.” Jian Cheng tucked his hand into his coat pocket, “Still not drinking soy milk, right? Then do not go to Yonghe, go to the congee store over there.”
He said he looked around casually and asked, “Where did you park the car?”
Yuan Cheng naturally said, “He drove to work. I came by bus.”
Jian Cheng froze for a moment, his eyes glared, Yuan Cheng immediately alerted, first holding his head and scurrying five steps away.
Jian Cheng did want to beat him up to make him remember, but now it is the point of work, and in front of the company, Cheng wants to save face, so he quickly step up, a hook Yuan Cheng’s neck, catching people back into his arms: “What are you running?”
Yuan Cheng thought he was going to be beaten up, so he shrank back in fear: “Brother, someone, someone.”
Noticing the look of fear in his brother’s eyes, Jian Cheng’s heart softened and the arm locked around his shoulders relaxed a little.
The company’s main goal is to provide a good service to its customers. You work hard again, earn a house out, clothing, food, housing and transport each to a set, then he is the main inside and you are the main outside, he embroidered and you planted, you two can be happy and harmonious for a long time, how good.”
Yuan Cheng bowed his head: “Brother, don’t say that. He has to use a mobility device to go to work, I stay at home all day, I don’t need it.”
Jian Cheng was so angry that he leaned backwards, but thought Yuan Cheng said his stomach was not feeling well, but still held back his fire.
He pulled Yuan Cheng towards the congee store: “…… What kind of congee do you want? Skin egg and lean pork congee, white congee?”
“Skinny congee with egg and lean pork.”
“Quite a picky mouth.”
“Thank you brother.”
“Thanks a lot, but also skin egg thin meat, beautiful you. Stomach discomfort, honestly give me to drink millet porridge.”
A few mouthfuls of hot porridge down, Yuan Cheng’s frozen white face back to some blood, in addition to the nose is still infrared, cheeks have returned to the pink luster, looks especially good pinch.
Jian Cheng took off his jacket, rolled up his shirt cuffs, and mixed the vinegar dish for his Xiao Long Bao: “What do you want from me?”
Without waiting for Yuan Cheng to open his mouth, Jian Cheng quickly said, “If it’s him who has something to do with it, then be kind and don’t ask.”
“It’s not him …… it’s sort of.” Yuan Cheng picked up a crab bun, heard Jian Cheng say so, his expression was a little difficult: “…… brother, this thing you do not say to your parents, okay.”
Jian Cheng was expressionless: “It depends.”
Yuan Cheng dipped the bun into the vinegar dish and whispered, “Brother, do you have an extra house?”
Jian Cheng’s eyebrows jumped: “…… What do you want?!”
Yuan Cheng hurriedly waved his hand: “I don’t mean that, brother, I want to borrow your house for a week, just me, no one else.”
Jian Cheng : “Did you really have a fight?”
Yuan Cheng looked a little despondent, biting the side of the bun, and said vaguely, “No. …… His parents are coming, and he wants me to avoid them.”
Jian Cheng slapped his palm on the table.
There was a bang and half the store looked over.
Jian Cheng didn’t care about that: “His parents don’t know about you and him yet?”
Yuan Cheng was stalled and immediately spoke up to explain for Baihua Yang: “No, no. Old Yang’s parents have been frugal all their lives, so they definitely don’t want to live in a hotel, so I moved out to make it easier for them to live ……”
“I asked you this? This is all fucking bullshit!” Jian Cheng didn’t listen to Yuan Cheng’s explanation, “Just tell me, does he want you to meet with his parents?”
Yuan Cheng pokes the bottom of the bowl with a spoon.
“…… hasn’t picked it out yet?!”
“He’s not ready ……”
“No. When does he plan to be ready? Drag out until he gets married and has kids or lives to tell the tale?”
Yuan Cheng did not say a word, nor did he defend the man in a rare way.
Seeing his brother’s listless little appearance, Jian Cheng’s heart suddenly softened and he raised his hand to touch his head, but his hand hung in mid-air for a while and turned into a light and not too heavy slap on the back of his head, which made Yuan Cheng’s neck shrink.
Yuan Cheng said, “If you can’t, you can live in your office.”
Jian Cheng was impatient: “…… don’t think blindly, eat you.”
Yuan Cheng lifted his eyes, “Don’t let Mom and Dad know ……”
“It’s only a matter of time before Mom and Dad find out about your shit.” Jian Cheng was quite nonchalant, “You’re on your own.”
After that, he took his cell phone and went out to find a place for Yuan Cheng to live.
Xiaochi Chi quietly bites into the crab bun with its head down, the thick aroma of crab juice and the fragrance of aged acetic acid permeating the mouth, hot and a bit scalding.
In the last life, Yuan Cheng did not come to Jian Cheng for help at all, and found a friend’s house for a week.
He always felt that his family was sheltering him from jurisdiction too much, but he didn’t know that what he had lost was a fortress that was always willing to shelter him from the elements.
In reviewing the memories of Yuan Cheng, Xiaochi Chi deliberately rewinds the timeline to see Jian Cheng, who came abroad to take care of Yuan Cheng’s affairs after his death.
He went out to take out a garbage are eager to wear a three-piece suit brother, never forget to use hairspray and perfume carefully groomed their brother, overnight like ten years old, chin is full of long and short stubble, razor operation error left a long bloody scar, from the left jaw to the neck, at first glance is quite appalling.
He saw his brother’s cold body in the hospital.
Yuan Cheng almost cut off half of his wrist.
…… so deep in the mouth, how can he get down.
Jian Cheng, thinking this way, silently rushed back to Yang’s house by taxi and got off on the way to buy a kitchen knife.
Later, he almost used a kitchen knife to chop down the front door of Yang’s house. And Baihua Yang and Baihua Yang’s parents, who sensed something was wrong, hid in the house in time not to respond to all his hysteria and called the police.
The assault on a private home is an extremely serious incident abroad, and the police were quickly called to the scene, where they were able to subdue Jian Cheng.
When he was roughly pinned to the ground, half of Jian Cheng’s face was covered in sun-baked, hot gravel.
He had calmed down, but would only mumble a repeated phrase, his voice soaked in pain.
“…… My brother is only twenty-seven, and he’s not even thirty.”
Jian Cheng, who had finished his phone call, came back and pulled out his stool: “You’re moving out next week, aren’t you?”
Xiaochi Chi looked at him.
Soon, the bearded, sandy and dark blood-stained face separated from this spirited one.
Emerging from that emotion, Xiaochi Chi once again managed to slip into Yuan Cheng’s role, nodding good-naturedly, “Yeah.”
“I sent you the address on WeChat. When you’re full, I’ll ask the driver, Xiao Yan, to take you home, and tell me when you move. Xiao Yan is tight-lipped and won’t say anything to Dad.” Jian Cheng said, “When you get back, don’t tell Baihua Yang that you came to see me, just tell him you went to live with a friend.”
Jian Cheng is always capable of doing the right thing, but he seldom puts this state of mind into his daily life, and to Yuan Cheng, he is just a big brother with a mean mouth but a soft heart.
In other words, his attitude proves that he realizes the seriousness of the problem between Yuan Cheng and Baihua Yang and starts to take it seriously.
Before he left, Jian Cheng left his scarf and gloves to Xiaochi Chi.
Xiaochi Chi offered to get out of the car shortly after Yan dropped him off at the office.
“You should have something to do, go ahead.” Xiaochi Chi said, “I know all the way back. Tell my brother I’m a little too full to sit down, so I’ll go for a walk to cool off.”
As soon as Xiaochi Chi stepped out of the car, he looked up and saw the headquarters building of Cloud City Entertainment.
This is the entertainment company that Huan Tang signed with, after a series of packaging, Huan Tang has become one of the newest singers in the mainland, but also Cloud City Entertainment is currently in the music market a trump card, the first sister status deserved.
The system asks, “Come here to do something?”
Xiaochi Chi looked around: “Take a look around.”
Away from the audience watching his performance, Xiaochi Chi becomes Xiaochi Chi again.
He loosely gathered the scarf a knot, casually to that stand, the British and lazy gas each half, catch the eye very much.
Both celebrities and actors have undergone long training in grooming and are quite different from ordinary people. Yuan Cheng’s skin is not bad, he is a clean and handsome young man, and Xiaochi Chi’s temperament certainly injects the spirit to this slightly youthful handsome.
Xiaochi Chi, standing on the roadside, attracts the attention of passers-by from time to time. Seeing this scene, System had a sudden idea: “Mr. Chi, I have a proposal: how about you try to become an actor?”
Just last night, the system watched the first movie starring Xiaochi Chi, “The Cape Murder”.
At that time, Xiaochi Chi was only 18 years old, but he played the short life of an ordinary fishing village boy’s degradation and destruction in a stunning and heart-wrenching way.
He spent the time of a movie to show everyone what talent is.
One of the emotional high points of the play – is the scene when his only best friend dies.
His best friend died to protect him and died a painful death. The fishing village boy wrapped his arms around his dying friend and sat on the blood-stained rocks and stared.
He knew his friend’s pain, so he sent him off with a smile on his face, a smile in his eyes and at the corners of his lips, but a tear flowed from his laughing eye.
Xiaochi Chi doesn’t freak out, doesn’t rant, and plays the scene very quietly.
This subtlety and delicacy in expressing the emotions of a dramatic character is something that many actors spend their entire lives pursuing, but Xiaochi Chi is able to use it freely in his debut film.
There is no doubt that he has talent. In this world, the entertainment industry is quite developed again, he can be said to have great potential if he is an actor.
Hearing the system’s proposal, Xiaochi Chi’s response was muted: “Good idea.”
Xiaochi Chi’s noncommittal attitude leads the system to guess that he probably has no such intention.
Sure enough, says Xiaochi Chi, “For me, by acting, it’s about really and completely becoming that person, in order to pay the greatest respect to that person.”
He looks up at the Cloud City Entertainment building and says gently, “This is Yuan Cheng’s life, and I have to live it the way Yuan Cheng wants to live it.”
A slight movement in the system’s heart.
…… Xiaochi Chi does not seem to be as capricious and unaware of his priorities as he thought.
The system asks, “So what’s next for you?”
Xiaochi Chi didn’t say a word as he walked away from the Cloud City Entertainment building.
Not far away, a large poster of Huan Tang’s jewelry endorsement is scrolling on a loop on an LED screen.
The Huan Tang incident was a huge turning point in Yuan Cheng’s tragic life, but Huan Tang’s popularity skyrocketed and he successfully transformed himself because of this incident.
In the lives of Huan Tang and Yuan Cheng, one is the main character and the other is a supporting character, and the role of the supporting character is to use their own dullness to set off the other’s brilliance as much as possible.
But in Xiaochi Chi’s world, he is also used to being the protagonist.
Xiaochi Chi said to himself, “…… In that case, it’s up to each one to decide who is the main character.”
