After breaking up with the paranoid actor

"never mind?"

"You fucking want to just settle with me for such a person?"

Xie Jian's journey has been smooth and smooth, and he has never stumbled, which makes him too simple.To put it bluntly, it is called simplicity, and to put it bluntly, it is called single-celled organisms.He couldn't connect this matter with more things from a long time ago, and could only combine a few recent things to come to such a stupid conclusion.

His stupid end, naturally, was that Song Feiyang didn't want to talk to him.

Song Feiyang bypassed Xie Jian and went to reach for the doorknob.Obviously, he can leave the house and Xie Jian with just one click, but Song Feiyang has never found it so difficult.

Xie Jian's foot seemed to be rooted in the doorway, and she refused to take half a step away.

Song Feiyang was about to touch the doorknob, so he raised his hand and slapped Song Feiyang's hand away.As long as Song Feiyang is enough, he will shoot again.

Typical kid tantrum mentality.

She was exactly the same as Xie Jian three years ago.

Three years ago, the day Song Feiyang met Xie Jian for the first time, he was still a fledgling young man who had just graduated.For a simple graduation work, he insisted on using a lot of long shots, and in the script, the actors did not have a single line in the first 10 minutes.

Picking out any of these two points can easily lead to the collapse of the movie.Long-shot shooting is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not flattering.There are no lines in the first 10 minutes, which can easily make the audience feel tired and sleepy, not to mention that the two appear in the same movie at the same time.

When Song Feiyang saw him, a group of people squatted on the ground arguing.Of course, it was a group of people arguing with Xie Jian alone.

Until the end, Xie Jian suddenly stood up and gave an ultimatum: "If you don't listen to me, I will shoot and cut it myself!"

Then he turned his head and hooked Song Feiyang's neck, "You come to be the protagonist for me!"

The uncompromising tone was comparable to a threatening gesture.

Song Feiyang was timid at that time, so he had no choice but to agree.

But who knew that this work was praised by the school teachers when it was shot, saying that he has a unique shooting technique, that his stories are novel, and that he has strong innovation ability.As for graduation, it is natural to pass with a high score.

After graduation, Xie Jian was even more out of control, filming and acting what he wanted, but if he didn't want to, no one could force him.This also directly established his position in the entertainment industry.

It also established his current dog temper.

Song Feiyang couldn't make any sense, so he could only go back to the sofa and lie down, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

The ceiling is actually nothing to see, especially the ceiling of the dilapidated residential area.A few pieces of wall covering had fallen off the ceiling, exposing the gray cement inside.There are still wet water marks in the corner of the wall, it should be a water leak upstairs.

Song Feiyang stared at the water mark without moving, as if he had fallen into a trance.

It took him a long time to hear the door opening, and he seemed to be half a beat behind in reacting.After hearing the voice for a long time, Song Feiyang remembered to roll his eyes to see who it was.

But when he saw it clearly, the door was closed, but Xie Jian was still there.

Not only that, but also carrying a food box in his hand.

Xie Jian put the food box on the small table in the living room, and said in an awkward tone: "I haven't eaten all day, so I have something to eat. I just asked Wu Zian to buy it."

Song Feiyang turned his head and glanced, and found that it was food from a well-known restaurant nearby.The taste is delicious and the price is not cheap.

A pair of chopsticks reached above Song Feiyang's head, but Song Feiyang didn't pick it up.

"Eat." Xie Jian repeated with her chopsticks.

Song Feiyang still didn't move or speak, and closed his eyes.

"Hold!"

Song Feiyang closed his eyes and heard the chopsticks fall on the table, making a crisp sound.Then there was the sound of Xie Jian pulling the chair away, and soon the living room was quiet again.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Feiyang heard Xie Jian's voice from a little further away.

"If you don't tell me, I'll just stay here with you, and we two will never leave this house for the rest of our lives!"

Song Feiyang couldn't see Xie Jian, but he could completely imagine Xie Jian's distraught look.His brows were frowning and his eyes were red, perhaps with one hand still holding the doorknob, as if he was looking down on death.

Forget it, if you don't go out, you won't go out, and it's not like you haven't been locked up before.

Without a mobile phone, time seems particularly difficult.Song Feiyang simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It may be that the current scene is very similar to three years ago, Song Feiyang dreamed of his mother Shen Jie.

Shen Jie locked up Song Feiyang and warned him that he must be separated from Xie Jian, otherwise he would never leave this house in this life.Song Feiyang was going to attend an important occasion with Xie Jian that day, which directly determined the follow-up endorsement and resource issues of Xie Jian's newly established studio.

Because of Song Feiyang's absence, many of Xie Jian's resources were in vain.

Song Feiyang didn't sleep soundly this time, he could vaguely hear someone calling him in his ear.

"Flying, flying."

It's been a long time since anyone called him that, but Song Feiyang was stuck in a dream and couldn't get out.His eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.In his dream, he was always arguing, and his head hurt from the quarrel, and he wanted them to shut up.

When he woke up again, Song Feiyang was soaked like he just got out of the water.

He was still lying on the small sofa in the living room, but covered with a blanket.A window on the balcony was opened, and there was the laughter of children downstairs, occasionally mixed with the shouts of parents asking them to come back for dinner.

The sky is also a little dark, it should be evening.

Song Feiyang struggled a little, only to find that he had a drip on his right hand.

"Don't move around, it will return blood."

Song Feiyang looked up and found that it was Wu Zian.He looked around the room again, as if looking for someone.

Wu Zian seemed to have seen Song Feiyang's intentions, "Xie Jian went back beforehand."

Sure enough, the two flying sounds he heard in his dream were illusions.

In the next second, Wu Zian took out Song Feiyang's cell phone and handed it to him.After Song Feiyang picked it up and turned it on and connected to the Internet, the phone was rushed to the point where it ran out of battery and turned off in an instant due to countless messages and calls.

It's been delayed for so long, it's not too late.

The room was very quiet at the moment, Wu Zian didn't speak, and Song Feiyang didn't speak either.For a moment, Song Feiyang seemed to be able to hear the sound of the dripping liquid dripping down clearly.

Strange to say, when facing Xie Jian, Song Feiyang never felt this kind of quietness.But now that the people around him were replaced by Wu Zian, Song Feiyang suddenly felt restless and uneasy.

Song Feiyang thought about it, and choked out a topic that wasn't too good.

"I want to terminate the contract."

The ending was beyond Song Feiyang's expectation, Wu Zian brought Song Feiyang's contract with him.

"This is the economic contract we signed at the time. Take a look. If there is no problem, we will go through the contract termination process."

"You don't need to worry about the compensation, you don't need to pay it back."

To some extent, Song Feiyang and Xie Jian are a bit similar, Song Feiyang sometimes has a bit of inexplicable axis force, and this axis force also made him suffer a lot.

He took the contract and glanced at it hastily, "No, I will pay it back."

Song Feiyang put the contract back on the table, his fingers suddenly touched something, it was a little cold.

He turned his head and took a look, and found that it was the food box that Xie Jian had sent before.

The wooden food box on the third floor had never been opened, and neither of them had eaten.In addition to the food box, there are also a pair of chopsticks that have been unpacked on the table. The arrangement is not very neat, as if someone threw it on it.

Wu Zian accepted the contract, pulled out Song Feiyang's needle, and left.

In this dilapidated and small room, Song Feiyang was the only one left.

He first turned on his phone and replied to Miao Miao's message.

When Miao Miao received the news, she called him the next second.As soon as Song Feiyang connected, Miao Miao's rough voice pierced her eardrums.

Miao Miao: My ancestor, Waner disappeared?what's up?

Song Feiyang: I... something happened here, I'm fine now, sorry.

I really should be sorry, Song Feiyang has let Miao Miao dove several times in the past few days, and now he is too embarrassed to speak.Fortunately, Miao Miao is a transparent person, Song Feiyang didn't need to open his mouth, and he took the initiative to mention it.

Miao Miao: It's okay, who hasn't had trouble yet.It's just that I don't have any good scripts here recently, but bad movies...

Song Feiyang: Bad movies are fine, and tricks are fine, I don't care.

Miao Miao's tone suddenly became serious.

"Song Feiyang, tell the truth, is the matter you encountered unresolved? Have you borrowed a loan shark?"

Fifteen million is about the same as borrowing usury.

Song Feiyang: No, I just want to hurry up and get into work.

Miao Miao: You didn't hide it from me?

Song Feiyang: I didn't hide it from you.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Song Feiyang heard the sound of a lighter on the other side, and there was a click.Then Miao Miao let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, then September [-]st, don't let me go this time."

September [-]st is... the day after tomorrow.

Song Feiyang glanced at the calendar and agreed.

After putting down the phone, Song Feiyang finally paid attention to his physical needs.

He opened the food box bought by Xie Jian, which contained four dishes, one soup, and two bowls of rice.

Song Feiyang picked up the pair of chopsticks on the table, took a piece of crispy chicken and put it into his mouth.

It's not tasty, the food is already cold, and because it's been stuffy in the food box, it's a little limp due to the steam.

Not only salted crispy chicken, but all dishes are like this.

Song Feiyang lowered his head to eat silently, and he didn't turn on the remote control of the TV while it was at hand.At this moment, the outside has become quiet, and the children who were playing around have been called home for dinner. They may be chatting about what they saw and heard downstairs at the dinner table.

I caught a few dragonflies, played football with some children, and played house with whom.

And their parents listen to their children while watching TV, and occasionally chat with their children when they are interested.

The sounds of conversation and TV were constantly mixed in each small room, no one felt it was noisy, only that it was warm.

Du Song Feiyang didn't make any sound at all.

He even made very little noise when eating, only the slight sound of chopsticks colliding with bowls.

He just ate all the meals without saying a word, which made his stomach bloated and hurt.

Song Feiyang didn't care, he ate, took a bath, and then lay back on the bed to sleep like a walking corpse.

Live like a robot.