Can't fly

Summer is coming to an end, and the days are still long.

During the evening rush hour, the sunset is clear, the golden color sweeps across the horizon, and the northern cities are resplendent with vigor and vitality.

Jinshi's studio building stands at the intersection of light and shadow on the horizon, and the glass-filled exterior wall pours the afterglow into the corridor unreservedly.The young men and women with work badges were in a hurry, walking with wind, and from time to time a few of them were anxiously talking on the phone.

The nineteenth floor is the lounge. The recording of the show has not started yet, and a few young artists who don't have enough seats can only squeeze into one room.

The originally set time had passed, and one couldn't bear it any longer, and asked the assistant beside him, "Brother Zhang, can you ask the director when the recording starts? It's already seven o'clock..."

The assistant was also embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Director Wen asked us to wait."

"Waiting for someone to put out the fire!" The other person next to him, who was checking his makeup in the makeup mirror, laughed, "When we record the show tonight, that Shen Yingdi will go on strike in the afternoon. Where can the show crew go to find someone to replace him in just a few hours!"

The chatter box was opened, and the rumors heard from the Internet exploded at this moment, and the small lounge suddenly started to buzz like a pot of boiling water.

"The media is also unkind. "Candle in the Wind" has just been shortlisted for the Golden Bear, and Shen Jue is in full swing. Now that this matter is exposed, it is clear that he wants to pull him off the altar at the most glorious time—"

"Hey, but if the recording hadn't been exposed this time, I really can't see that they are divided..."

"No cheating or domestic violence, why don't you be too distracted?"

"Who diverged? Didn't they deceive the public first? Playing the perfect couple every day for whom to watch, the best actor is addicted!"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the stagnant atmosphere among the crowd was relieved. Everyone laughed together, but they couldn't tell which ones were real ridicule and which ones were meant to avoid being out of group.

Amidst the noise, there was a person with a high-pitched voice, who stabbed carelessly: "...Besides, the box office is bleak, so what if you win the best actor? It's not as rare as before, and the title of best actor is not rare anymore. Isn't there one sitting here today?"

The laughter suddenly decreased by three points, and a few eyes were either shining brightly or furtively imagining the most corner position.

In front of the makeup mirror far away from the crowd, there is a young man holding a book and reading.

He and the group of people in Baotuan seem to have an invisible Chuhehan boundary, and even their auras are not very similar.

The young man holding the book didn't wear makeup, and there was a small beauty spot under his lips.His brows are like ink, his facial features are straight, and his outline has an oriental beauty, but his skin is fair, which is not far behind those famous "cold white skinned" actresses, so the dark eyes appear deep, with a strong contrast. There is a compelling aloofness when you don't look at it.

I don't know if he heard the taunting words, but he didn't move, he didn't even lift his eyelashes.

It's fine for a popular entertainer to be so arrogant, but he's just a flimsy little actor with little power, and this unfriendly aura immediately became a shortcoming, which made people feel uncomfortable anyway.

Yi Yi with a sharp voice is the hottest one in the room right now.

This person had just finished acting as the second male lead of an ancient puppet, and the work was a hit. He ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs, and consciously changed from the eighteenth line to the third or fourth line. He spoke confidently.

"Hey, Fang Fei, don't you want to win the Best Actor in your debut too? Skyfall Ziwei star has been out of filming for so long, it's rare that he squeezed into a room with us in a variety show... Doesn't it feel good?"

Putting down the book, the person named—Fang Fei—looked at him with cold eyes.

"Oh, stare at me? What's the matter?" Yi Yi got excited all of a sudden and stood up, "Seriously, Actor Fang, you are more suitable to play the down-and-out starlet now, it's natural, isn't it?"

But Fang Fei only smiled politely at him, and continued to look around.

The provocation was like hitting a sponge.

Yi Yi was suddenly bored, turned his head with a soft snort, closed his eyes and went to put on makeup.

Things like this happen every day in the circle, the protagonists are different.Over the past few years, similar provocations to Fang Fei have become commonplace.Of course I was angry at the beginning, but fighting back never got me any good, it only made me angrier.So now when encountering a similar scene again, even though he greeted Yi Yi's family in his heart, Fang Fei remained calm on the surface.

He knew that the more he showed he cared, the happier these people would be.

The phone vibrated, Fang Fei glanced at it, it wasn't Xia Huai.

Calculated that Xia Huai hadn't contacted him for a few days and moved all his things out. For Fang Fei, this absurd relationship had come to an end.The other party used to quarrel with him, saying that he owed him, and broke up several times and it was not clean. Xia Huai caused everyone to think that he was really cheating, and Fang Fei was annoyed by the questioning.

He even added fuel to the fire and deliberately said: "Yes, then why don't you break up?"

Maybe he actually hoped that Xia Huai would stop earlier in his heart. This time Xia Huai walked neatly. Fang Fei was not used to it at first, thinking that the other party would torture him by changing routines, until he saw him from the hot search list.

So I understood it all at once.

Xia Huaihong became popular, and she couldn't wait to kick herself away, so as not to become his stumbling block and block the way to fame.

The two had been entangled for several years, and all the feelings they had at the beginning were exhausted.

Just thinking of these long and short years, be it cynicism or sarcasm, rare dependence, Fang Fei can't help but feel that time is ruthless, and he is even colder, and he can't count how long they have been in love, or the days when they are on guard against each other are more .

forget it.

Fang Fei didn't talk to the people around him, and sat quietly for a while and flipped through two pages of the book.

This novel is the original work of the movie "Chasing the Murder in Jiangcheng". It has a suspenseful theme, but after watching the movie and knowing the ending, he can't see the words in black and white. He feels bored when the people around him are chatting lively.

There was no way to start recording for a while, so Fang Fei simply got up and left the dressing room.

The air outside is not much fresher than inside, and the anxiety is diffused into every hydroxide ion, everywhere.

Fang Fei walked along the corridor until the very end.

When he came here, he noticed that there was a very small and narrow rooftop.

At the point where the floors connect, half of it protrudes and is hidden from view from the outside by the wide terrace above.Fang Fei has been keen to find all kinds of hidden corners in recent years, and his first instinct is that this place is very suitable for daze.

The door leading to the small rooftop was unlocked. Fang Fei looked around, but no one paid attention to him. He unscrewed the frosted glass door lightly and shrank in.

The wind rushed towards him immediately, and Fang Fei's stagnant emotions suddenly cleared up.

He raised his head and sighed heavily.

His vision was narrow and he couldn't see the corners clearly, so in the next second, a certain female voice was lowered and the wind buzzed. Fang Fei was startled and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

"...I'm really sorry, we will deal with the things on the Internet, and it will never affect your reputation."

"It's okay." The clear, somewhat hoarse male voice, with a slightly nasal voice as if he had caught a cold, jokingly said, "It doesn't matter if your voice is famous or not. I'm just helping him to save the day. Just let him pay me for the loss."

Fang Fei didn't understand the meaning after listening to it. Curiosity drove him to look at the source of the sound.

At the farthest corner stood two people, a man and a woman.

Fang Fei recognized that the woman was Wen Ting whom she had met once - Jinshi's heavyweight variety show producer - and couldn't help being stunned, then looked at the man opposite Wen Ting.

Right on, but backlit, the face is covered in shadow.

The man was half leaning against the railing, and the all-black three-piece suit seemed to be able to absorb all the light that fell on him.Ordinary people in this dress look short and black, but that person seems to be naturally suitable for this color. He is tall with flat shoulders and long legs, and his proportions are better than some male stars. A trace of uninhibited.

The only accessory on his body is a shiny watch that reflects rainbow colors when illuminated by the setting sun.

The glass coke bottle that the other party was holding, the sun flashed when he raised his hand.Fang Fei was dazzled by the light, and when he narrowed his eyes and opened them again, he could see the facial features of the man clearly, and his breath suddenly stopped.

The other party also looked a little surprised.

The two were silent for a moment, and the wind became the only sound.

And Fang Fei's mind has become a mess:

why is he here ...

"Then shall we keep the original plan secret?"

Wen Ting didn't get a response for a long time. Wen Ting noticed a change in the man's eyes. After turning her head, she frowned dissatisfiedly, and felt that the daredevil in front of her was familiar: "Hey, you are..."

"I'm sorry Director Wen, I made a mistake."

After Fang Fei finished speaking quickly, he turned and opened the door.

Wrapped in the sultry heat again, no one chased from the direction of the rooftop, and the brief meeting of eyes just now was like a fictional dream.But the layer of cold sweat on his back hadn't disappeared yet, and his out-of-rhythm heart rhythm was terribly chaotic. It took Fang Fei a while to realize that he had forgotten to breathe, until he was hit by a staff member, and he woke up like a dream.

Eyes with a smile anytime, anywhere, but without a trace of warmth.

The gray blue is almost magical.

Fang Fei always remembered the illusion of being favored when he was staring tenderly at it.

It was about this day that Mercury was retrograde, and Fang Fei hadn't recovered from the excitement of seeing his old lover. He had just walked back a few steps when he met the aggressive Fu Yicheng again.

"Where did you go! I've been looking for it for a long time!" Fu Yicheng took two quick steps, and the work card on his chest was almost thrown into the sky.

Fang Fei: "Come out to take a breath, it's too stuffy inside."

His bloodless face is indeed convincing. Fu Yicheng knew that Fang Fei was not happy recently, so he took his shoulders and pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let's discuss anything after we finish recording the show. I Now that Shen Yingdi has made his head almost explode, you must not add to the chaos!"

It was about the one who had just been blasted by the media for being "separated".

With a light word from him, the people below will rush to mend the hole.

Fang Fei responded, knowing that Fu Yicheng was under too much pressure, but suddenly remembered what he had just heard from the rest room: "Didn't someone take Shen Jue's seat?"

Fu Yicheng sighed "Ouch" "Ouch": "It's so dangerous that I don't need to apologize, it can be regarded as my usual deeds and good deeds!"

Having known each other for many years, Fang Fei knew that Fu Yicheng would not exaggerate, and indeed the urgent need of the program group had been resolved.

Who would that be?

The picture from a few minutes ago flashed by, and Fang Fei's dark pupils contracted.

In his ear, Fu Yicheng was still rambling: "... At that time, I still thought that Shen Jue was a reasonable person, and now I have nowhere to redress my grievances. He is also young, promising and handsome, I met him today—”

"Is it Yang Yuanyi?" Fang Fei asked suddenly.

Fu Yicheng suddenly fell silent.

There is no need for him to admit anything, Fang Fei already understands everything.

The program team invited Yang Yuanyi.

Compared with the glamorous handsome men and beautiful women in front of the stage, this name is absolutely unfamiliar to the audience.

Because of this, most people have never heard of Yang Yuanyi, do not know that they know each other, and only a few know that they spent several days in the crew of "Absurd Stories", regardless of illusion and reality.

But what's the use, it's not a secret lover.

The crew celebrated Fang Fei's award five years ago, and they had already said "it's over".

what about now?

Does Yang Yuanyi remember him?