under the rose

If it was before, there was a quarrel, even if it was a big quarrel, it would be over if we didn't meet.But not now, Fu Xingyun woke up in the morning, his eyes were still swollen, and he was going to run a publicity trip in the afternoon.In order not to let himself look embarrassed, he drank a large glass of iced American style to reduce swelling, and rolled his swollen eyelids with hot boiled eggs.

It's just a small press conference. Before the movie hits theaters, there will be a wave of publicity, questions and answers on a few topics, and some movie highlights. It's very simple, and the entire duration is less than two hours.

Fu Xingyun always wanted to be strong, and the more things went wrong, the stronger he became.

There were media reporters in the audience, the camera clicked and clicked, and the flash made him squint his eyes slightly.The battle at the press conference was completely beyond Fu Xingyun's expectations. It was not a big-budget movie, nor was it a feature film. It was a new director with a semi-famous protagonist. Such a battle had to be fueled by Xu Wei behind the scenes.

Fu Xingyun felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, Wen Shichuan was standing next to him, they were the focus of the media.

From arriving at the scene to now, Fu Xingyun has not met him at all. Even when the two greeted each other face to face to maintain the scene, their gazes were staggered, trying to hide it.Fu Xingyun tried his best to show that he didn't care and didn't care, but the more deliberately he tried, the more counterproductive it would be.

When touching up the makeup before the opening, he even heard the conversation between the makeup artist and Wen Shichuan clearly.

The makeup artist said: "Director Wen, lower your head, and I'll give you some powder. Oh, you didn't sleep well last night. I'll cover up the dark circles under your eyes again."

Wen Shichuan didn't say much, just let out a "huh".

Fu Xingyun resisted not looking back, and walked ahead, entering the range captured by the camera.During the entire question-and-answer process, he was dissociated.None of the questions were out of the ordinary, he was answering them entirely by instinct.He sat next to Wen Shichuan, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was staring at Wen Shichuan's hand on the table for a long time.

Wen Shichuan's wrist was empty, wondering if the watch was broken.

The media that came this time was different from the last time. Most of the media that came to the premiere last time were movie-related self-media.The reporter came here after doing some homework. Knowing that they had known each other for a long time, they were asking about their past again.

Fu Xingyun was afraid that he would answer some inappropriate words, so he was careful, and every sentence was very short.The reporters in the audience turned to ask Wen Shichuan, and he called "Wen Dao" several times before Wen Shichuan reacted.Both of them were absent-minded, and the entire interview process was uneventful, until a media reporter asked Wen Shichuan a question.

"Director Wen, Xu Wei and Director Xu also went to the premiere a few days ago, did you invite Director Xu?"

Wen Shichuan frowned, in this case, he could only say "yes".Fu Xingyun looked up at the reporter who asked the question. The reporter was holding a microphone with a desperately suppressed eagerness on his face. Sure enough, he asked next: "Do you have a good relationship with Director Xu? Director Xu seems to be very rare Responding to this kind of invitation. The media broke the news that you and Director Xu have a very close relationship, what do you think of this statement?"

Fu Xingyun rubbed his fingers uneasily, then turned his head to look at Wen Shichuan calmly.Wen Shichuan's face turned cold, and he asked, "Which media?"

The reporter ignored his question and continued, "Director Xu's first wife was also named Wen. Are you a relative of Mrs. Wen?"

Fu Xingyun saw that Shi Chuan had already clenched his hand on the table, and the back of his hand was stretched out with blue veins. He was afraid that Wen Shi Chuan would get angry, so his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to smooth things over.

In the end, Wen Shichuan just said coldly: "I hope I can ask more questions about movies."

The interview ended hastily, and the last link was to take pictures.When taking pictures, Fu Xingyun's thoughts were still stuck in the question and answer just now. He felt uneasy, thinking with his toes, he knew what kind of uproar the reporter's question would cause. It is not comparable to ordinary stars.

The photographer kept instructing them: "Come closer, yes, come closer and smile."

Fu Xingyun felt like a string-pull doll, following instructions and moving sideways.Finally, his shoulder hit Wen Shichuan's chest, and the two of them were close enough that he could feel Wen Shichuan's breath on his hair. Disaster.

After the event ended, Fu Xingyun walked into the elevator and took the elevator down to the parking lot.When the elevator door was about to close, Wen Shichuan quickened his pace, stretched out his hand to block the closed door, and entered the elevator car when the elevator opened again.The two of them were alone in the elevator, Fu Xingyun felt uncomfortable, moved aside calmly, and looked down at the toes of his shoes.

The reason why he didn't want to see Wen Shichuan or talk to him today was because he was afraid that he would get emotional and he wouldn't cry in front of Wen Shichuan anymore.

Fu Xingyun lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

It was very quiet in the closed elevator car, and the whispered words were also very loud.Fu Xingyun didn't know why he was apologizing, for the broken watch or for saying something wrong.His eyes became hot, and he felt his throat tighten, so tight that it hurt, and he couldn't express anything else after squeezing for a long time.

Wen Shichuan just let out a "hmm", as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Out of the corner of Fu Xingyun's eye, he saw Wen Shichuan raised his hand and wiped his face, and they both looked at the elevator screen showing the floor in unison.

5, 4, 3

It seemed to be urging them to speak up quickly.

"I don't know why this happened." Wen Shichuan said hoarsely, "From before to now"

Fu Xingyun asked suddenly: "Do you think we shouldn't be together?"

Wen Shichuan was silent for a long time.

He almost didn't sleep last night. He kept thinking, thinking a lot, why they separated before, and why they were arguing this time. The more he thought about it, the more he felt untenable.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was despicable and selfish, and he couldn't bear any possibility of losing.

Growing up, no one seemed to really see him.

No matter how good he is and how hard he works, others will only sigh, "As expected of Xu Wei's son", and he is surrounded by all kinds of friends, each with their own goals.It wasn't until he met Fu Xingyun for the first time in that bar far away from home, and their eyes collided into each other's eyes, that he finally felt that he was seen.

He said "I don't want you"

The elevator door opened, interrupting his words, Fu Xingyun didn't want to listen to what he said later, and didn't dare to listen.He squeezed sideways through the crack of the elevator door, Wen Shichuan followed closely behind him, and said, "Can we talk again?"

Fu Xingyun said, "Don't chat here."

Although there is no one in the underground parking lot right now, it is considered a public place, and maybe the media will come to squat later.Fu Xingyun didn't want to be photographed and questioned, so he got into his car in silence, Wen Shichuan opened the passenger door and got into the car as well.Fu Xingyun turned the steering wheel and drove the car out. He didn't drive very far, and stopped on the side of the road where no one was around, and turned off the sound of the car radio.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Xingyun said expressionlessly.

Wen Shichuan didn't know what he wanted to talk about, he just subconsciously proposed to "have a chat", if he didn't say anything, Fu Xingyun would leave.

The highly directional questions asked by the media just now were still echoing in his mind, and he felt a strong sense of unease.Ever since I saw Xu Wei on the day of the premiere, his cloud had once again shrouded himself. Wen Shichuan felt that he had once again become that child who was at a loss under his father's authority, unable to protect anything he wanted to protect.

But he knew that he had no position to ask Fu Xingyun to give up such a precious opportunity, which every actor in the entertainment industry dreamed of.Everything is like a reincarnation, although they are no longer as poor and embarrassing as before, although they have achieved their own achievements and gained fame, the problems are still there and have not been resolved.

In the past, he could stab Fu Xingyun with harsh words, causing Fu Xingyun to leave him, but now, he understands that those harsh words hurt others and hurt himself.

Fu Xingyun rested his hands on the steering wheel, and was quietly waiting for Wen Shichuan's words.He was also thinking that he weighed love and career on both sides of the scale.

Once, he left the snow-covered alley in the twelfth lunar month and worked hard. The final result seemed to be as he wished, but he didn't feel a little bit of satisfaction.He didn't know how to choose this time, and he didn't know if he had to choose.They turned their backs to each other and drifted away, but returned to the original point after a circle.

Many times, the important choices in life are not all grandiose.

Wen Shichuan said: "I took the watch to repair it, but it may not be repaired, it fell too hard."

"It's fine if it can't be repaired." Fu Xingyun said in a low voice.

Wen Shichuan unbuckled his seat belt, and before he opened the door to get out of the car, he leaned over and held Fu Xingyun's back neck, just like they did every time they kissed before, turning his head slightly, trying to imprint his lips on Fu Xingyun on the lips.They sprayed their warm breath on each other's cheeks, and the carriage was silent.

Fu Xingyun closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, his head was tilted to the side, and Wen Shichuan's lips brushed against his cheek.

"I love you." Fu Xingyun said, "I always have."

Wen Shichuan's lips caressed slightly on his cheek, tender and nostalgic.

When Fu Xingyun opened his eyes again, through the car window, he saw Wen Shichuan gradually walking away, and his back disappeared around the corner.Sitting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and Xu Wei's business card, looked at it for a while, and called the number.

"Hello, Director Xu, I'm Fu Xingyun. Well, yes, I've thought about it. If possible, I hope to have a face-to-face meeting with you later. Well, okay."

The author says:

I hope everyone has confidence in both of them~ I will definitely he in the end~ I hope it is ahead~

Both of them are childish ghosts in love, and they are a perfect match when it comes to childishness (x

Next, the saved manuscripts will be updated every day before they are used up. I am afraid that everyone will be anxious if they are stuck in this plot!