Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

13.

Because of the excellent performance of the two leading actors, the kiss scene that was originally expected to be filmed in the second half of the night ended early, and with the end of this scene, the filming of the online drama Boyhood has temporarily come to an end.

It was still early, and the nightlife in Haicheng had just begun. Chen Hua made the decision and everyone went to relax after work.

Half an hour later, the crew drove to a barbecue restaurant near the film and television city.

Authentic Korean barbecue. The owner is Korean. He heard that he came to China for a visit when he was in his early thirties and refused to leave. He set up camp in Haicheng and married a Chinese wife.

As soon as Fang Zhixing entered the store, he felt a long-lost sense of familiarity. He has been to many similar-style barbecue restaurants in Korea, and his favorite is barbecue with soju, which can make him look amazing.

It's a pity that Zhong Siyuan never drank white wine to protect his voice, and he also felt that the barbecue was unhealthy. When we were together in the past, in order to accommodate him, he would accompany him more or less. When he came, he would sit on the barbecue without making a sound. In terms of mouth, the service attitude is quite good.

Fang Zhixing was a little emotional, he stared at Zhong Siyuan's back, and forgot about Ji Chuan, a typical example of forgetting righteousness when he saw sex, entered the box and sat down next to him, and smiled at him calmly when Zhong Siyuan looked over smiled.

They sat at the table with the director, assistant director, assistant director, and a screenwriter, and they were the only actors.

Chen Hua looked at Fang Zhixing and Zhong Siyuan in surprise, and said with a smile: "You two have developed a relationship by leaps and bounds after filming the kiss scene. Don't you usually go to the sky after the scene, and each side walks?"

Zhong Siyuan didn't answer, Fang Zhixing insisted on the principle of not letting the director stand in the cold: "It's nothing! Teacher Zhong is usually so busy, I'm afraid to disturb his rest."

The boss came over with a charcoal brazier and greeted Chen Hua enthusiastically in fluent Chinese.

Chen Hua has been stationed in the film and television city all year round, and he is a frequent visitor here, and he has become acquainted with the boss for a long time: "Old Jin, pick us the most beautiful pork belly!"

Boss Jin wears a plaid shirt with a flowered apron, sleeves that go up to his elbows, and he can't see his eyes when he smiles with a single eyelid.The charcoal fire was lit, the barbecue grill was set up, and Boss Jin brought a box of soju: "Director Chen, how long will you stay in the film and television city this time?"

"For more than a month, I will go to Chongqing later."

Boss Jin was delighted when he heard this: "Go to Chongqing again? Bring me two packs of hot pot bottom ingredients, and I'll give you a plate of pork belly."

"Deal!" Chen Hua got cheap and acted like a good boy, "But you lost money, there are a lot of those things on the Internet!"

"You don't understand. What I eat is a feeling. The ones brought back from Chongqing are different from the ones bought online." Boss Jin oiled the grill with an oil brush and pointed to Zhong Siyuan, "Ask Xiao Zhong if he is Like this? Is eating barbecue here better than other places?"

Unusual, Zhong Siyuan nodded with a gentle expression, and said something in Korean with an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Zhixing understood, what he said was: "Yes, there is a taste of my nostalgia here.

Fang Zhixing was a little lost.

Zhong Siyuan doesn't like to eat barbecue, what he can miss is this similar store, the sparks when the charcoal fire is burning, and the people who made noise to let him come with him.

Boss Jin brought a few plates of pork tenderloin, and then chatted with Zhong Siyuan in Korean: "Xiao Zhong, didn't you say you were going to take a vacation last time, I thought you wouldn't come to the film and television city for half a year."

take a vacation?Fang Zhixing turned his head to look, and found that Zhong Siyuan's face was slightly condensed, and immediately explained: "Well, there is a temporary job transfer."

"Oh, then you haven't rested for more than a year, can you take care of your health?" Boss Jin put the barbecue tools on the table one by one, Xu Xu with a frowning face, "Young people put their career first, but they must also take care of themselves. It’s useless to earn so much money when you’re broke.”

Zhong Siyuan patted Boss Jin on the back, he couldn't say any more gentle words, he is not the kind of person who can express himself.

After listening to Korean for a long time, Chen Hua was at a loss, and complained to the people next to him: "Every time Siyuan came here to eat, he would chat with Lao Jin, and we couldn't understand what we were talking about." He knocked on the table, "Zhong Siyuan, Tell us what to say?"

Boss Jin smiled with three fine lines at the end of his eyes, bowed his body and said, "Let's talk about when you will come to eat next time!"

The shop is bustling with activity, the temperature of the charcoal fire is rising, and everyone can't wait to start the barbecue.Zhong Siyuan didn't eat much of this, took the initiative to bring the clips and scissors in front of him, and served everyone silently.

Chen Hua was so used to it, he held up the shochu bottle and said, "Xiao Fang, can I drink it?"

Fang Zhixing took it with both hands holding the shochu bottle, not daring to let Chen Hua pour the wine for himself: "Director, I love shochu the most."

When the wine glasses were full, everyone at the table had a toast first, Zhong Siyuan ordered barley tea, and accompanied him with tea instead of wine.

The film and television crew gathered for a dinner, and the topic was nothing more than a few comments on movies and TV series, one or two points of resonance, talking about acting skills, talking about characters, and talking about the soul of the story.

After the atmosphere got up, the chat became more open. Chen Hua's face was flushed from the alcohol, and his voice became brighter: "Our industry is too chaotic and complicated now. There are very few people who really concentrate on making things. Most people They all succumbed to the capital, listened to the investors in everything, wanted to add water, wanted to add people. In the past, when making TV dramas, they listened to the director and the screenwriter, but now the director and the screenwriter are filming according to the ideas of the capitalists. The environment is bad."

These words made the atmosphere tense, and they all lamented that today is not what it used to be, and the circle is full of smog.

Fang Zhixing also sighed, and heard about his previous experience with the screenwriter. What kind of little fresh meat brought money into the crew and played a big role. Because of the financial master, he often asked the entire crew to stop working and wait for him.

"The key is that his acting skills are too poor, and he still refuses to study hard. He looks the same every time he shoots." The screenwriter said with emotion, "Two years ago, he was still unknown, but he was praised as a celebrity after following a rich man. In this way, the money and sex transactions in the entertainment industry are too dirty."

Chen Hua clinked a glass with him, and after drinking, he saw Fang Zhixing, who was drinking tofu soup with loose eyebrows and eyes, and his body was clean without any worldly air, so the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was: "Xiao Fang, you Qijian don't have so many Pickle thing, right?"

Fang Zhixing was called out suddenly, quickly put down the spoon in his hand, and replied: "The troupe only concentrates on singing and dancing, and nothing else."

Chen Hua nodded: "When I was in college, I heard from our teacher that Mr. Zhou Fangping was a favorite of directors when he was young. How many people broke the threshold of Seven Ships just to watch a peacock dance? Even Director Zhao Yuesheng once I went to ask her to make a film in person over and over again, but they ignored her, twisted her waist, closed the door, she should practice her kung fu, her legs should be stretched, and she didn't even think about it."

Fang Zhixing understands Zhou Fangping's temperament best: "Grandma was born for dancing."

This claim aroused Chen Hua's interest, he picked up his cup and took a sip of hot shochu, and asked, "Where are you guys, how did you get into Seventh Fleet?"

Fang Zhixing tensed his back subconsciously, and his peripheral vision diverged to the extreme to pay attention to Zhong Siyuan's movements. The man was wearing a disposable glove in his left hand, with a piece of fresh lettuce in his palm, and he was using scissors to cut a whole piece of pork belly into two with his right hand.

He didn't seem to care what Fang Zhixing would say at all, all his attention was on the plate of barbecue.

Fang Zhixing also took a sip of wine, and replied: "My mother learned dance from grandma for four years, and I grew up in Qijian since I was a child."

He didn't fully explain it, but only pointed out the relationship between the two, as if he grew up in the Seventh Fleet when he was young, and it is only natural to enter the Seventh Fleet when he grows up.

Chen Hua asked in surprise: "Your mother also learned dance?"

"Yes."

"Oh, is there any masterpiece? Maybe I have seen the scene."

Fang Zhixing paused slightly, shook his head and said, "My mother has been dead for many years."

The scene suddenly quieted down, Chen Hua poked people's heartache for no reason, and let so many people hear it, it was really embarrassing.He touched Fang Zhixing's glass with his wine glass, and comforted him: "You are doing well now, your mother will be at ease."

Fang Zhixing doesn't mind these things. He never deliberately conceals his life experience. On the contrary, he confides generously. When someone asks him, he must say that it is not to win sympathy. Every day, and can live well.

He smiled with a calm face: "I think so too."

Shochu rolled down his throat and started a fire in his stomach.

The assistant changed the subject with a laugh, and a few minutes later, other topics were discussed on the table.

Fang Zhixing listened quietly, nodding or shaking his head cooperatively, with a faint smile on his lips.

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Zhixing's complexion was reddish, the fire was hot, the wine was hot, his tongue was numb, his mind was dazed, and he turned to look at Zhong Siyuan.The other party has been grilling meat without moving chopsticks at all: "Are you hungry?"

Zhong Siyuan shook his head, wrapped the roasted meat with peanut butter and put it on Fang Zhixing's plate.

Fang Zhixing was picky, he didn’t eat meat with bones, he didn’t eat raw vegetables, and he didn’t eat strange flavors, he didn’t eat fish with many spines, he had to peel the white rice and shrimp, and the sauce was only dipped in peanut butter.

They have been together for half a year, and Zhong Siyuan has a clear interest in him.

Fang Zhixing put the meat into his mouth, the top pork belly was delicious, and his mouth was full of sauce in one bite.

He thinks Zhong Siyuan is good, he was good before, and now he is even better.

Feeling a little dizzy, Fang Zhixing got up and left: "I'm going to blow some air."

Boss Jin greeted him in front of the store, and the customers who told a few jokes laughed.

Fang Zhixing waited beside him, and went over after seeing him finished talking, and greeted him in Korean.

Boss Jin was very excited when he met two people who could speak their native dialect one night: "Korean?"

"Chinese," Fang Zhixing said, "have studied Korean for two years."

Boss Jin was not disappointed either, and talked about him for a long time as if he was one of his own.

Finally, Fang Zhixing shyly stated his purpose.

Fang Zhi walked for 10 minutes and came back with a scent of sesame oil on her body.

Zhong Siyuan glanced at him and didn't ask anything.

Boss Jin brought a bowl of steaming tomato and sour noodle soup, and said in Korean, "Xiao Zhong, your noodles."

The others were not surprised, it was not the first time for Zhong Siyuan to eat barbecue with them, nor was it the first time to order noodles in the store.

Instead, Zhong Siyuan's eyes flashed with slight surprise.

He turned to Fang Zhixing, who was eating meat with his head down, his mouth was full of barbecued meat, and he was not afraid of choking.

Zhong Siyuan had been busy all night, and he didn't eat anything except barley tea. The smell really made him a little hungry.He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles amidst the rushing heat.

After chewing twice, he stopped suddenly: "Where have you been?"

Fang Zhixing was ashamed to admit that he hadn't caught up with him yet, so he acted as a cook for him.But Zhong Siyuan had tasted his own handicraft countless times, so he asked, "Is it delicious?"

I thought I ordered a dinner for him, but who would have thought that I would do it myself.Enjoying the treatment of being chased, Zhong Siyuan mixed the noodles in the mixing bowl, and the indistinct "um" was blurred by the white smoke.

As the saying goes, "people feel refreshed when they have happy events", Fang Zhixing is very refreshed today, and he is so beautiful that he drank too much again.

It was past zero when the show ended, and the crew disbanded on the spot.

Fang Zhixing followed Zhong Siyuan closely like a tail. He looked normal, walked steadily, and spoke in an orderly manner, but he just refused to go with Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan almost knelt down to him: "What are you doing!"

Fang Zhixing took the hand off his arm: "I'll chase him!"

"Who are you chasing? It's so late," Ji Chuansheng pulled hard, his chest and back were sweaty, "Hurry up and follow me."

"I won't go with you, I want to chase Zhong Siyuan."

Ji Chuan thought he was too drunk: "Who the hell are you chasing after?!"

Fang Zhixing declared to him: "Zhong Siyuan, I want to pursue him again."

"You really drank too much!"

"I want to chase him," Fang Zhixing grabbed Ji Chuan's hand in pain, "I should have chased him long ago, he is so good, how could I have waited until today."

Fang Zhixing said in a rambling manner, "I should have clung to him the day we reunited, but I'm too timid, and I'm afraid of being hated by him."

Ji Chuan opened his mouth, a bit speechless: "... Zhixing, stop talking."

"I always thought he hated me, I thought he hated me, never thought he would give me a chance."

Ji Chuan sincerely thought about his brother: "I hope you can forget this confession of true love after you wake up."

"So I figured it out. If he still hates me, I will try my best to make him not hate me so much. If he can stop hating me, I will try my best to make him happy. If he can be happy, I will be worth it."

Three steps away, Zhong Siyuan stood quietly on the spot.

Fang Zhixing smiled: "If I chase him, then I will make a lot of money."

Ji Chuanpi smiled and said, "You've made a lot of money now."

Zhong Siyuan came over and took Fang Zhixing's bag from Ji Chuan: "I'll take him back."

·

On the back seat of the Land Rover, Zhong Siyuan supported the car window with one hand, the shadows of various lights were intertwined and mottled on his cheeks, and it was hard to resist the vibration in his heart.

Fang Zhixing got his wish and got into the car with Zhong Siyuan, feeling better, leaning on the other side and humming a little song leisurely.

Lin Manman turned around and said in surprise: "Teacher Fang, you can still sing the song of the boss!"

Of course, Fang Zhixing smiled smugly, humming one song after another, it was Zhong Siyuan's song over and over again.

"Wow, Teacher Fang, you can sing so much!"

"Not only can I sing, but I have also watched all his movies." Fang Zhixing seemed to be encouraged, and said like a few treasures: "Last year's "Live" and "Assassin Heroes" were released. "Legend of Heroes". The previous year's "Paradise Lost"..."

He is so familiar with Zhong Siyuan's four and a half years of filming in China, the box office of each film, and all the awards he has won.

Lin Manman was dumbfounded: "Boss, is Teacher Fang your fan? How do you know it so clearly?!"

Zhong Siyuan had already turned his face away, and was no less shocked than others.

Why did the person who suddenly disappeared without saying a word and abandoned him without a word of confession know so clearly about his works over the years?

Those two years of blankness, the falsified entry and exit records, what happened to Fang Zhixing?

He thought of Fang Zhixing's unreserved words——

If he still hates me, I will try my best to make him not hate me so much. If he can not hate me, I will try my best to make him happy. If he can be happy, I am worth it.

If I catch him, I'll make a fortune.

Lin Manman said: "Boss, did you know each other before? You asked me to deliver throat lozenges, plums, and imported ointments to Teacher Fang, arrange a driver to pick him up to and from work, and pick out so many scientific weight loss stickers for me to send to him. , We all drove away that day, and you were still waiting outside the parking lot, wasn't it because you were afraid that Teacher Fang wouldn't be able to get in the car? You've never been so kind to anyone before..."

Is he nice to him?

may be.

But there is no way, he can't help but want to be nice to this person.

Fang Zhixing looked up at him, like a kindergartener waiting to put up red flowers.

Zhong Siyuan's heart softened suddenly, he slowly raised his hand, and stroked Fang Zhixing's hair from behind.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-04-2711:24:13~2020-04-2808:23:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 humble opinion;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!