fringe artist

Chapter 86. Another Injured Person

"Ding-dong~ding-dong~"

The doorbell outside the house directly woke Chen Li'an up, and the sunlight outside the window shone brightly on the floor through the cracks in the curtains.

Chen Li'an squinted his eyes for a while, and when he heard the doorbell was still ringing, he got up from the bed, wanting to see who was disturbing his dream early in the morning!
Putting on his nightgown and leaving the bedroom, Chen Li'an glanced at the stairs on the third floor. Zhang Guorong and Mr. Tang hadn't gotten up yet, why didn't they wake them up!

Chen Li'an ran downstairs and opened the door, and saw a tall woman standing at the door, but she was wearing sunglasses and a hat, so she couldn't tell who it was.

Seeing that it was Chen Li'an who opened the door, the people outside the door took a step back in surprise, checked the house number, and asked in surprise, "Who are you? Where's your brother?"

Chen Li'an took a closer look and recognized the woman outside the door, it was Nie Xiaoqian.

"Brother is still sleeping." Chen Li'an explained, feeling a little inappropriate, and added: "Together with Mr. Tang."

Wang Zuxian was stunned for a moment, and then realized the meaning of Chen Li'an's words, couldn't help laughing, her gloomy mood improved a little, then coughed and said, "I'm Wang Zuxian, I'm here to find my brother."

"Yes, I recognize it." Chen Li'an turned sideways, and then said, "Come in and sit for a while, they should be getting up soon."

Wang Zuxian hummed and walked in with long legs.

After entering the living room, Chen Li'an poured Wang Zuxian a glass of water, and introduced himself, "My name is Chen Li'an, and I'm also my brother's friend, from mainland China."

Wang Zuxian nodded, held the cup and said, "I can tell, your Cantonese is poor, but you can speak Mandarin."

Listening to Wang Zuxian's Mandarin with a Wanwan accent, Chen Li'an finally realized that this is someone who can speak Mandarin.

Being able to communicate in Mandarin is very easy. Chen Li'an sat casually on the sofa, not realizing that the neckline of his nightgown was too open.

Wang Zuxian took off her sunglasses and glanced at Chen Li'an's chest, hesitated for a while but still didn't remind her, which was a bit embarrassing.

Both of them sat on the sofa in silence, not knowing what to say. Zhang Guorong and Mr. Tang didn't know when they would wake up.

After a while, Chen Li'an broke the silence and asked, "Are you in a hurry to find your brother? I'll help you wake him up."

"No need." Wang Zuxian said quickly: "I have nothing to do, let's talk about it when he gets up."

Chen Li'an looked at Wang Zuxian's haggard face, raised his eyebrows, and remembered the gossip news he had read in the newspaper before, this one seemed to be scolded.

I should have come to seek comfort from Leslie Cheung today, after all, she is a female celebrity being scolded by name like that, no one can stand it.

However, it is not easy to tell whether the gossip news is true or false. Who knows what the specific situation is, but these female stars in Xiangjiang have a lot of scandals, which are even worse than those in the mainland.

The water in the entertainment industry is really muddy, Chen Li'an sighed in his heart, he just wanted to turn his leg up before realizing that he was wearing a nightgown, if this leg is turned up, the other leg will be exposed.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go and change." Chen Li'an put down the legs that had just been raised, gathered up his nightgown, stood up and went upstairs.

Looking at the back of Chen Li'an going upstairs, Wang Zuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but wonder who this person was and why he was at his brother's house.

Back in the bedroom, Chen Li'an casually put on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. After washing his face, he was about to go downstairs. After thinking about it, he went upstairs and knocked on the door of Zhang Guorong's room.

"Brother, are you up?" Chen Li'an shouted from outside the door.

After a while, Zhang Guorong's hoarse voice came from inside: "What's the matter?"

"Wang Zuxian is here, waiting for you downstairs." Chen Li'an leaned against the door and replied.

The room was quiet for two seconds before Zhang Guorong's voice came out: "Understood, I'll go down right away, please entertain me."

Chen Li'an hummed and went downstairs.

After Wang Zuxian saw that Chen Li'an had changed his clothes, she began to look carefully. Just now, Chen Li'an was a little naked in his nightgown, so she didn't pay attention to Chen Li'an's appearance.

Now after taking a closer look, I realized that Chen Li'an was handsome and tall, so I couldn't help but take a second look.

Chen Li'an saw that the water in front of Wang Zuxian didn't move, and said, "Brother is already up, do you want to make you a cup of coffee?"

"Okay, thank you."

Standing in front of the coffee machine, Chen Li'an was tinkering. While waiting for the coffee, he looked back at Wang Zuxian's exquisite face, even though he was haggard now, it was still amazing enough.

How many people Nie Xiaoqian used to be the goddess in their dreams. When Chen Lian was in his teens, he was really amazed when he watched A Chinese Ghost Story.

This is really a good era, those women who have been amazing for a while are still in their prime.

Chen Li'an's eyes fell on Wang Zuxian, which made her a little overwhelmed, how could there be such an undisguised "scrutiny".

Just when Wang Zuxian was about to open his mouth to find a topic, Zhang Guorong came down from upstairs.

Chen Li'an glanced at Zhang Guorong, then poured two cups of coffee and brought them over, and said to them, "You guys talk, I'm going out."

Wang Zuxian must have come to Zhang Guorong to say some whispers, Chen Li'an is not so ignorant here to make it embarrassing.

Zhang Guorong took a sip of the coffee, looked at Chen Li'an with some surprise and said, "The coffee you made is very good, much better than mine, tomorrow"

"Don't try to trick me into making you coffee every day." Chen Li'an directly interrupted Zhang Guorong, then nodded at Wang Zuxian, and ran upstairs.

After a while, Chen Li'an, who was fully dressed, came down again with the camera. Zhang Guorong couldn't help but asked, "Do you want to take a photo with Zuxian? I'll take it for you."

Chen Li'an settled down for a while. He planned to go out and continue to shoot Xiangjiang to create a series of works. He has been walking around this city for a long time recently and found many different scenery. The theme has been determined, the exquisite pigeon cage.

But in front of Wang Zuxian, Chen Li'an couldn't say no, it was too embarrassing.

"Okay, I really like the Chinese Ghost Story you guys filmed together." Chen Li'an handed the camera to Zhang Guorong without changing his expression.

Zhang Guorong took the camera with a smile and directed Chen Li'an to sit down.

"You sit next to Zu Xian, and I'll take pictures for you." Leslie Cheung fiddled with the camera in his hand, and said proudly, "Let me show you how my skills are, I'm sure they're no worse than you, an artist."

The corner of Chen Li'an's mouth twitched, wondering where Zhang Guorong's confidence came from.

However, Wang Zuxian keenly captured the word "artist", and gave Chen Li'an a strange look, but she still cooperated with Chen Li'an and squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, look at the camera, Zuxian smiles a little more happily." Zhang Guorong looked at Wang Zuxian through the camera and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Li'an is so handsome, why do you have such an ugly smile?"

Wang Zuxian's smile collapsed, and she adjusted her expression helplessly.

Click!

Zhang Guorong quickly pressed the shutter, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "There is no way to surpass Li'an now."

Chen Li'an stood up angrily, took the camera from Zhang Guorong's hand and said, "You can't take pictures."

After finishing speaking, Chen Li'an turned around to face Wang Zuxian and quickly pressed the shutter, and took a photo of her frowning slightly, which had a poignant feeling of Nie Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple.

Zhang Guorong said a little unconvinced: "Your snapshots are definitely not as good as mine. You wash them out and compare."

"Then just wait." Chen Li'an glanced at the unconvinced Zhang Guorong, then put the lens cap on and said, "I'm going out, come back in the afternoon, don't wait for me to eat at noon."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Guorong asked.

"Do art!"

Chen Li'an said a word without looking back, and disappeared into the living room.

After Wang Zuxian saw Chen Li'an riding a bicycle away through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she turned to look at Zhang Guorong and asked, "Brother, who is he?"

"My friend, the artist is here. Didn't he introduce himself?" Zhang Guorong stretched his stiff neck and said.

Zhang Guorong now introduces Chen Li'an to the outside world without mentioning his identity as an actor. In his opinion, it is better to be an artist, and actors are the least valuable in Xiangjiang.

Wang Zuxian nodded and asked curiously, "A photographer?"

"He knows everything, he can draw, take pictures, and perform art, all of them are very good." Zhang Guorong sat down and said something, then turned to look at Wang Zuxian and said: "Don't be curious about him, or you will It's over."

Zhang Guorong saw with his own eyes how Chen Li'an lured Zhou Xun and Gong Li into his hands, and there was also Chen Hong who was captured after only seeing him twice.

Originally, Wang Zuxian was not that curious, but she became even more curious when she heard Zhang Guorong say this, but now she has no intention of talking about others, and her own affairs are enough to worry about, so she suppressed her curiosity in her heart.

Seeing that Wang Zuxian didn't ask any further questions, Zhang Guorong thought she had listened, so he said, "Don't mention him, what are you going to do later? I told you a long time ago, don't get too close to Young Master Lin, I can't accept it now Let's go."

Wang Zuxian frowned and resented that she didn't listen to Zhang Guorong's words. Now that the whole Xiangjiang was watching her jokes, and she still couldn't get rid of that person, she really didn't know what to do.

Zhang Guorong leaned on the sofa and looked at Wang Zuxian and said: "Go outside and relax, no one will remember after a while, and I just took the opportunity to get rid of Young Master Lin."

Wang Zuxian sighed and said, "It's the same when you go back to Wanwan, unless you go abroad."

"Then why don't you go to the mainland with me?" Zhang Guorong took a sip of coffee and continued, "Chen Li'an invited me to see the art exhibition. Come with me to the capital city to relax."

Wang Zuxian hesitated for a moment, thinking that there is really no place to go by herself, she might as well go to the mainland with Zhang Guorong to relax.

"Well, when are you going to go?"

Zhang Guorong scratched his hair and paused and said, "Look at Li'an, it's probably only a few days."

"Then I'll go back and get ready."

"Don't go, we'll play mahjong when Li'an comes back, why don't you hide and cry alone when you go home, won't you win some money from me?"

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　Two chapters and six thousand, done.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)