Can't fly

When he heard the news from "WR", Tang Ao saw that nothing was too rare, and his expression cracked.She repeatedly confirmed that the invitee was Fang Fei three times, and then confessed the invitation letter with both hands in trepidation.

Xiao Ai didn't understand this: "Sister, isn't it just a charity event? Is it not enough?"

"Isn't it?" Tang Ao raised his eyebrows high, "Baby, if you want to hang out in this circle in the future, you must never say this again."

The charity gala of "WR" is invitation-only. Anya Chang, editor-in-chief of the China region, does not have a fixed standard for sending invitation letters. Except for being particularly popular and having a particularly good relationship, everything else depends on her eyes.But the "WR" charity dinner is definitely a good opportunity to make contacts. The artists who have participated, no matter how big or small they are, will inevitably have a further leap in fashion resources in the next year.

"And! Stars are nothing but fringes. The real highlight of the dinner is the auction. There are countless celebrities participating in this event, from Oldmoney to upstarts, more or less will be present. It can be said that this is the closest we are to the 'rich' Time." Tang Ao showed a meaningful smile, "So no matter men or women, every year more and more people squeeze their heads and want to get into the "WR" charity annual meeting, you know."

"That's amazing!" Xiao Ai's eyes sparkled, and she was a little worried at the end, "But why was Ah Fei invited?"

Of course because of Yang Yuanyi.

But it is impossible for Tang Ao to tell Xiao Ai this.

"Anya always does things as she pleases, who knows?" Tang Ao shrugged, then clenched his fists vigorously, "No matter what, you must be well prepared. Ah Fei has never missed the red carpet, and this time he is also handsome and beautiful. !"

It was already a week after the release of "Suddenly Too Late".

The film's box office growth is not as fast as Shuotian expected, but it has been rising steadily, and it is currently approaching over [-] million.

Compared with the box office, "Years" has a better reputation, and the ratings on the movie website and the popularity of the short video platform show that its audience is far more than what Shuotian's executives thought.

Some people saw the separation of two lives at the turn of the century, some saw the love that broke through the shackles of the world, some saw the selfish people release their sincerity, and some saw the stifled hope reborn.

Yang Yuanyi's delicate lens language is paired with Xu Mu's highly resonant script. Even if the performances of the two leading actors are not so perfect, the small flaws in them have become part of the portrayal of reality.The audience discussed with relish whether they really fell in love, the ending of the protagonist in the parallel universe, and even the conflict between the big city and the small town...

After watching the movie, new fans flocked to the official blog of "Years" to ask for tidbits. After a long time of torture, the director finally showed mercy and posted a 3-minute video.

In a southern city, in the depths of winter, the studio was a bit messy. The young man was sitting on the desk in the first row of the classroom, staring blankly at the blackboard.

Then he seemed to sense someone peeping, turned his head, and moved the camera with his hands helplessly: "Stop shooting... eh? I'm thinking about how to act.... Just this part."

The A4 paper in his hand is still a familiar habit: logical accents, important lines are framed, emotional ups and downs are drawn with arrows, and the plot is drawn in a colorful and winding way.

Fang Fei finished showing, lowered his head and read with a smile: "Xiao Lin said, 'Mr. Li, when are you going back?' Li Hang said, 'Where are you going back?' Xiao Lin said, 'You don't belong to this place, I It can be seen.' Li Hang was in a daze, touching Xiaolin's ponytail, 'but I'm not going anywhere now, just guarding your silent words'."

He put down the script, as if he was looking at the person behind the camera, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Is this really Xu Mu's line? Why do I feel like you wrote it?"

The person holding the camera finally had a voice.

A sticky male voice: "No, the latter paragraph I wrote, look at the stars."

"Oh, I put a dandelion in front of someone's eyes and blew, 'Look, the stars are flying up'." Fang Fei covered the lower half of his face with the script, leaving only his eyes bent into crescent moons, "Teacher Yang, You are so romantic, did you try it when you were dating a little girl?"

A hand protrudes from behind the camera.

Someone patted Fang Fei hard: "When did I date a little girl? Shut up."

He laughed so hard that he almost fell off the desk.

This tidbit, which is not considered a tidbit, has thousands of comments in just half a day, and there are many bold remarks such as "Director Yang come more" and "Is this the girlfriend's perspective" in the forwarding.The ever-increasing popularity made the main creators of "Years" collectively form a team here with Yang Yuanyi, and the official blog reposted it without hesitation: The tidbits you want.

At dusk, the voice of the crowd finally picked up the silent male lead, and commented on Yang Yuanyi's Weibo with a dark face: Didn't you say it was deleted? [Dead]

Min Hongmian found the scene from nowhere, and replied to Fang Fei with a meaningful dog's head.

Demonic dog heads seem to be contagious. After a few days of checking the comment area, Fang Fei's floor is densely packed with fascinating smiling dog heads occupying the front row, with more than 200 neatly lined up.

In the first month, Fang Fei did not stay in Pingjing, but chose to take his family to Yawan for vacation.His money has gradually become more abundant, and the family's financial crisis has also eased. Finally, Li Xiaoqin can realize his dream of "facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming".

But Yang Yuanyi didn't want to go with him, because firstly he had no position, and secondly, he had other matters.

Spring Festival films began to seize market share, and the film schedule of "Years" was squeezed to an unbelievable level, and a lot of the agreed film schedule gave way to the Lunar New Year comedy produced by Jiashang.Thinking about the previous time, Chen Yusheng pointedly tapped him, "The card inspection may have something to do with your mother." Yang Yuanyi, who originally planned to celebrate the New Year alone, decided to go home.

Although he followed his father's surname, Yang Yuanyi knew from an early age that his mother Xing Xiang was in charge of all matters in the family.

Yang Wei is an artist, over [-] years old and still active in the repertory theater, obsessed with performances, not too worldly, and doesn't care about his and his sister's private life.

Xing Xiang is the complete opposite of Yang Wei.

As the only daughter of a business family, Xing Xiang has a strong personality since she was a child, and there is no "admit defeat" in the dictionary.After breaking away from her family, she founded her own entertainment company and worked hard to become the leading Jiashang Film Group for many years. Her desire for control became even higher. From her career to her family to her pair of children, she took care of everything.

His mother was too strong, and Yang Yuanyi suffered a lot when he was young.

However, he is now in his 30s, and Xing Xiang is beyond his reach on many issues. He can only say a few words in a strange way, but he can no longer make decisions for him.

Parents live in Yueyuan in the suburbs of Beijing. They are a single household with a big garden. The decoration is completely according to Yang Wei's taste.Yang Yuanyi lived in a courtyard house when he was a child, and when he reached school age, he began to live alone in an apartment near the school. In fact, he was not used to living with his parents.

Yang Wei grows up and likes to be quiet, Xing Xiang bought the Yueyuan villa four years ago and moved to the suburbs of Beijing to recuperate.Later, Yang Yuanyi also repurchased the Xincheng mansion, and the courtyard house became Yang Wanyi's territory.

The location of Yueyuan is remote, and Yang Yuanyi rarely comes here, but a room is reserved for him here.

Compared with various visits to relatives and friends or social gatherings from the first to the fifth day of the new year, New Year's Eve is cleaner.The housekeeping aunt went back to her home after cooking. There were no outsiders, and the family could sit down and have a quiet meal.

The table is full of delicacies from mountains and seas, light and spicy, taking care of the tastes of family members.Yang Yuanyi didn't have much appetite, he was used to being reticent at this time, he opened a bottle of his father's favorite red wine and poured it into a decanter, before he could finish it, he felt the smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Chen Yusheng didn't come back with you?" His mother's voice was not high, but it made his scalp tighten.

"He's busy." This is Yang Wanyi, retorting to Xing Xiang nonchalantly, "Besides, what is he doing here? There is no difference between having such a husband and being dead."

Yang Yuanyi's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

Xing Xiang put down the chopsticks forcefully, with a crisp "snap" sound: "How do you talk?"

Yang Wanyi wasn't frightened at all, and ate on her own.

"The company's efficiency has declined. I'm too lazy to talk about you. Anyway, you have your own ideas." Xing Xiang couldn't close his chatterbox when he opened it, "but can your mother talk a little bit? You can get a divorce if you want, first ask Chen Yusheng for a divorce." The child is in his 30s, and his body will collapse if he drags it on any longer. Could it be that he really needs to do a test tube..."

"I'm already divorced." Yang Wanyi said softly but firmly.

Xing Xiang was taken aback: "What?"

Now, even Yang Wei who didn't care much about them raised her head: "Xiaowan, what's going on?"

"I signed the agreement, but I haven't gone through the formalities yet. I agreed to keep it secret for now." Yang Wanyi poked a black tiger prawn with her chopsticks self-deprecatingly, "Why are you all surprised? The prenuptial agreement clearly divides the property, we It's not a disadvantage. Besides, the marriage of interests, we haven't even lived as a couple for a few times, and we've played our own way... Is it unusual to decide to divorce now?"

"Yang Wanyi, you..."

"Mom, I'm still young." Yang Wanyi stroked the red wine glass with her slender fingertips, as if she had finally made up her mind, "Besides, I don't want to stand in the way of his pursuit of true love. We can get together and part ways, and we can still be friends."

The brightly lit villa fell into a deathly silence.

A moment later, several violent cracks of ceramics shattered decades of pretentious peace.

The two hired servants had gone home for the New Year, when Xing Xiang went upstairs and Yang Wanyi also slammed the door away, Yang Yuanyi took out his tools and began to clean up the leftovers and pieces of dishes on the floor without saying a word.

In such a huge room, it seemed that only the tiles made a sound when he was sweeping the floor.

With soft footsteps behind him, Yang Yuanyi turned his head and saw his father holding a bottle of wine and two glasses as expected.The man who was no longer young raised his hand slightly at him: "Have a drink later?"

After putting away the things, Yang Yuanyi sat at the bar with his father.

When the transparent liquid was filled, Yang Yuanyi picked it up and smelled it. It was vodka.

"Didn't you say you quit drinking?" he asked.

Yang Wei just poured himself the bottom of the glass: "You won't drink with me after you return to China. It's still bold when you were a teenager, and dared to drink vodka before you were an adult. No wonder you can drink so well now."

Yang Yuanyi also smiled, clinked glasses with him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Rubbing the glass, Yang Yuanyi didn't look for a topic first, he knew that the other party must have come prepared.

"Xiao Wan surprised me and your mother." Yang Wei said as expected.

Yang Yuanyi said: "She and Chen Yusheng are peaceful on the surface anyway, and they are separated, and the two of them can be more calm."

"The truth is correct..." Yang Wei thought for a moment, "I sometimes think, you don't mention marriage at all, does it have something to do with your sister? You don't want marriage to become so...complicated?"

"No."

But Yang Wei asked worriedly: "Or you still treat that girl who plays the cello..."

"Not getting married is just a choice." Yang Yuanyi interrupted his father calmly, "You taught me to live according to my heart. Maybe I thought about it before, but recently... I don't think about it at all."

"Xiaowan loves to play and make troubles. She really doesn't have to worry about having a partner after divorce. Yuanyi, you are different. You always refuse to share your love life with us, as if all of this was caused by your mother at the time..." Yang Wei Speaking of this, he sighed worriedly again, "Forget it, your parents can't control you for the rest of your life, so be it."

With a smile in his mouth, Yang Yuan only drank with his father's nagging.

Of course he knew why his father, who had always been resigned to fate, brought up the topic with him today, probably because of Xing Xiang's instigation.

Although the mother didn't say it, she was probably heartbroken by Yang Wanyi's divorce, and she might have started to reflect on why she had a happy marriage but her children failed emotionally.Of course, Xing Xiang will not reflect on his own faults after introspection. He only thinks that Yang Yuanyi is too fragile and Yang Wanyi is too rebellious. No one is like her.

After digging out his heart and lungs to find some fragments, Yang Yuanyi kept his mouth shut and didn't say any more.

I wanted to ask Xing Xiang whether his movie was blocked artificially. Judging from the current situation, Xing Xiang is in a bad mood and probably won't treat him well.

Yang Yuan knowingly pressed his tongue, and came to a conclusion in his heart.

Sending the bewildered father back to his room to sleep, he sat alone in the living room for a while, then finally got up and left.

On New Year's Eve, there were very few pedestrians, and the taillights of the cars were like sparks, quickly submerged in the river of lights.Yang Yuanyi returned to the Xincheng mansion, but his own house did not bring him much comfort.

It was then that he seemed to realize that he was alone.

Lying down under the quilt, Yang Yuanyi habitually took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. Many people sent him "Happy New Year".Fang Fei also posted a short video of about ten seconds, click on it, it is the fireworks show in Yawan.

Fang Fei did not appear in the video, but his voice was clear: "Teacher Yang, Happy New Year!"

Yang Yuanyi smiled unconsciously.

He was typing, ready to reply to Fang Fei, deleted, deleted, and changed, thinking that saying that he misses is too capricious-Fang Fei and his family enjoy the rare family happiness, and his rash insertion may make Fang Fei uncomfortable.

In the end, I just said happy new year.

Fang Fei didn't reply to him immediately, he was probably busy taking pictures and videos of his parents, or watching the fireworks by himself.

After exiting the dialog box, Yang Yuanyi was about to go to sleep, when a text message from an unfamiliar number came into view.

"Yang Xiaoyuan, Happy New Year."

A smile froze at the corner of his mouth suddenly, and he frowned, a little at a loss.

Terrible intuition told Yang Yuanyi that the sender was Yu Nuo.

His eyes flickered for a moment, he let out a breath, and pressed delete.