After the former actor was forced to open for business

The other party is typing...

Fan Yue stared at it for a while, but did not receive any news in the end, and the top column changed back to the words "Xia Jincheng".

Feeling a sense of loss for no reason, he simply put down his phone and looked for a magazine from the coffee table.

Fashion headlines are always not very interesting to him, but the effect of arousing sleepy people is not bad.

Fan Yue, who hadn't slept all night and was nervous all the time, finally felt sleepy. He nestled on the sofa, too lazy to move, and simply found a more comfortable position, leaning against the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because the things he experienced were too disturbing, Fan Yue had a bad dream.

—— "Where do you want to hide? Why didn't you expect such a day when you were dying! Bah!"

——"Fan Yue, you deserve it right, you are to blame for all this."

—— "Fan Yue, I can't help you this time either... I can do it myself."

——"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, Xiaobao couldn't have such an uncle when he was growing up."

……

"Boom boom boom!"

The urgent knock on the door forcibly pulled his thoughts out of his dream.

Fan Yue opened his eyes suddenly, only to feel that his forehead and back were chilly, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Dong dong dong!" The knock on the door continued, and it was a little more urgent than before.

He frowned, ignored his drowsy head, got up and walked towards the door.

The floor under his feet was icy cold, and the coolness shot straight up from the soles of his feet.Fan Yue hesitated for a moment, then pressed the doorknob and opened it.

He Qiaoqiao's voice sounded almost the moment he opened the door: "Xiaoyue, how are you?"

She eagerly pushed open the door, pinched Fan Yue's arm, and checked the figure carefully, "Thank God, you are fine!"

Fan Yue didn't quite understand what was going on with her. He Qiaoqiao had watched him get into Xia Jincheng's car at the time, but now he said something about whether he was okay or not, which made people puzzled.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" He couldn't sleep well, and right now his temples were throbbing with pain.

Fan Yue rubbed his forehead twice and saw He Qiaoqiao carefully close the door, then dragged him into the room.

"I heard that Pei Qing was on the hot search yesterday, and you were involved. Did he call you? Did he come to pester you again?"

yesterday?Fan Yue frowned, and took out his cell phone, which was almost out of battery, from the sofa, only to realize that it was already seven o'clock in the morning of the next day.

It turned out that he slept for nearly twelve hours and had nightmares for twelve hours, no wonder his mind was dizzy.

"Xiaoyue?" He Qiaoqiao reached out and pinched his cheek, and Fan Yue subconsciously turned his head away, revealing the wound that was originally blocked by the collar of his clothes.

"Oh my God, what...how did you do it!" Women just like to make a fuss, at least that's what Fan Yue knows about He Qiaoqiao, because now his dear cousin is already making a gesture to go out and find someone to beat her up.

"No." Fan Yue snatched him back, didn't go into detail about the wound, but brought the topic back, "He didn't call me, the two of us ended long ago."

He said in a deep voice, then turned around to pick up the pot of water and plug it in, intending to boil some hot water for drinking.

Seeing the mess in the living room, He Qiaoqiao couldn't help but began to tidy it up, and continued to mutter: "If he contacts you again, you must tell me immediately! If we didn't respond promptly last night, you It is estimated that he has been tied up by him in a while. It is too gloomy, I really can't see that he is such a person!"

"..." Fan Yue didn't say anything. He didn't like to mention things about Pei Qing all the time, so he just took his mobile phone to the house to prepare to charge it.

When he entered the room, he saw a newly changed script on the bed. He glanced at it, picked it up and threw it on the bedside table.

It just so happened that He Qiaoqiao also followed in with the folded blanket in his arms. Seeing him throwing the script aside, he immediately remembered the notice he received from the crew this morning.

"By the way, director Chen contacted me just now, saying that the script is still acting according to the original acting, and you have to prepare for the re-shooting role recently." She leaned over and bumped Fan Yue's shoulder as she spoke, and whispered, " It is estimated that Li Fangji will come over to apologize to you in the next two days, so you should deal with it accordingly, anyway, you have Mr. Xia backing you up."

When Xia Jincheng was mentioned, Fan Yue's mood inevitably had some ups and downs.

He looked at He Qiaoqiao and blinked, "Sister, I have something to ask you."

"Ask." He Qiao sat down on the edge of the bed, suddenly remembered something, couldn't help squinting at him, "Could it be Mr. Xia who confessed to you?"

Fan Yue's back froze immediately, and he looked at her in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

If it's a confession, it doesn't seem to be the case, but if it's not a confession, it's kind of like that...

He Qiaoqiao thought that he must have made a good guess, so he simply asked him, "What do you think?"

When it comes to relationship matters, Fan Yue is always a little bit resistant, always feels that he has stumbled on this matter once, so he should avoid repeating the same mistakes.

And the best way to avoid this from happening again is not to be tempted and not to talk about feelings.

This is indeed the most effective and thorough method, but he is also a human being, neither a god nor a monk, and it is inevitable to have emotions and desires.

But if you ask him what he thinks about his relationship with Xia Jin...

Fan Yue couldn't answer.

Seeing him like this, He Qiaoqiao didn't force him to ask, she knew her brother best.

"You don't have to force yourself if you can't answer it." She said, "But you have to know that in the past, if I mentioned this kind of thing to you, you would refuse without hesitation. But today you don't."

This is an indisputable fact, Fan Yue is speechless.

"As your older sister, I certainly hope that you can find your own happiness, and Mr. Xia is really good to you. But if you are your manager, I still hope that you will think clearly about the purpose of your comeback." He Qiaoqiao stood up, Looking up at him, "Of course, it's not impossible to balance work and relationship. I believe you can make the right choice."

After she finished speaking, she took away the two new scripts on the bedside table, "I took this thing away, so that you won't be in a bad mood when you see it. If you want to eat, send me a WeChat message later, and I'll buy food for you."

Seeing He Qiaoqiao's back disappear at the door, Fan Yue came back to his senses.

The hot water in the living room has been boiled, and the kettle makes a harsh sound.

He quickly went over to pull out the latch, poured himself a cup of hot water and left it there to dry. Seeing a layer of water mist formed on the wall of the cup, it seemed that a layer of water mist formed in his heart, making it difficult to see. Clear the answer inside.

Fu Zhihua took the time to tell Fan Yue about the affairs in the capital, and asked him if he wanted to sue Fan Dazheng.

Fan Yue naturally guessed that this was Xia Jincheng's idea, but this matter was between their father and son. He didn't want other people to get involved, let alone Xia Jincheng, so he could only decline Mr. Xia's kindness .

It's just that the two people still have no contact, as if they want to erase traces from each other's lives.

But even so, time is still moving forward, work did not give Fan Yue more time to think about certain issues.

Due to the previous incident of changing the script, many filmings of Chen Lixiao's characters were delayed, and Chen Liheng was not so happy to be threatened by Xia Jincheng, so Fan Yue was required to be on standby 24 hours a day for the next few days, and he would be asked to make up shots at any time. Falling shots.

Although he was very busy and he hadn't had a good rest for more than a week, the sense of fulfillment brought by his work reassured him.

And this will not give him more time to tangle with Xia Jincheng.

Occasionally during breaks, Fan Yue would look through Weibo and open for business.

Although it was a bit perfunctory, the fans didn't seem to mind it, but because of Pei Qing's hot search before, he still gained a lot of black fans, and recently there were a few newcomers who were active on his Weibo.

Fan Yue didn't really care about this, but seeing some people scolding him with the title of Pei Qing's fan, he still felt disgusted.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Weiwei stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "I heard from Director Chen that you have finished filming your scene today, so you shouldn't have to work overtime, right?"

The two of them had just finished filming their rivalry, and now they were walking back together.

Fan Yue said "En".After more than a week of overtime work, the re-shooting was finally over, and he didn't feel relaxed. Instead, he felt tired all over his head, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"I have a piece of cake that I can't finish, I'll send it to you later?" Jiang Weiwei blinked at him.

Fan Yue shook his head, "I don't like sweets."

"Okay, then I'll ask Qiao Qiao to eat later."

"I've passed this one, let's stop here today, and call it a day." Chen Liheng got up and left after saying this. He didn't talk to Fan Yue very much recently, and he also asked the assistant director to come when he was speaking.

Fan Yue was able to figure out a way out, and most of the time the effect was better than Chen Liheng imagined, so there was nothing to point out.

At this moment, the assistant director Zhang Luo led the crew to call it a day, and the actors all went to the dressing room to remove their makeup. Fan Yue walked back by himself, and He Cheng suddenly followed.

The two shared the dressing room for a few days before, and although Fan Yue returned to his own dressing room later, He Cheng seemed to be familiar with him, occasionally bringing food and drinks over, and sometimes bringing the script with him Come and ask.

Those who come and go are considered familiar.

"Brother Fan, have you noticed that Brother Fang Ji has been listless for the past two days, and has been scolded by the director several times." He Cheng raised his chin as he spoke, motioning Fan Yue to look ahead.

Sure enough, just now Chen Liheng left first to find Li Fangji, and now he was venting his anger on Li Fangji, cursing and swearing, it was two extremes from before.

"... Fan Yue was in no less than ten times better condition than you when the scene was deleted! You are an old senior who is not as good as a junior, so it's not embarrassing to say it? Why did I put my old face on to save your role? You Don't you have any points in your heart..."

Chen Liheng's scolding gradually faded away, and Fan Yue and He Cheng had already walked back to the dressing room from the other side of the road.

Fan Yue didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, but He Cheng was different. After all, he was young, and he couldn't help but complain when he saw this kind of thing.

"This Stepbrother Fang is also unclear. He didn't feel ashamed because he was robbed of the role before, but instead found trouble on his own. Isn't this playing to death?"

It means that if it's not good to provoke anyone, you must provoke Fan Yue who is supported by Xia Jincheng.

Fan Yue's footsteps stopped suddenly, he turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "You are not far from dying."

"Hey, it's not Brother Fan, I—"

"Fan Yue." Suddenly someone's voice came, interrupting what He Cheng hadn't finished speaking.

Fan Yue looked up at the man who was sitting in his dressing room, and his heartbeat paused uncontrollably.