Can't fly

In the past, I always heard that "one stone stirs up a thousand waves", Fang Fei rarely felt the same, but at this moment he clearly felt a slight sense of weightlessness, and then ripples appeared, which could not disappear for a long time.

There are stars in the gray-blue eyes, Yang Yuanyi seems to be judging someone, but he has an imperceptible smile, completely anticipating Fang Fei's reaction, so he is not in a hurry.Sitting down, looking carefully at the "Mr. Fang" on the coffee cup for a moment, Yang Yuanyi raised his head: "I didn't threaten you."

"I know..." Fang Fei struggled to pronounce, "I am..."

"You think I'm too much, why don't you contact me sooner?"

Fang Fei: "..."

They also chose to break up earlier because Fang Fei's ex wanted to get back together. Everyone said that Chen Yusheng couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so why not Yang Yuanyi?To a certain extent, he was more determined than Chen Yusheng.

So Fang Fei can understand Yang Yuanyi's choice, and has convinced himself that it is not important to Yang Yuanyi, never expecting that the other party will always pay attention to him.Then when he heard the truth—the other party had not completely abandoned him in recent years—Fang Fei was ashamed and excited, and his back began to tremble like sparks.

"...I just didn't expect it." He lowered his voice, but couldn't continue.

Someone pushed the door and entered, saving Fang Fei's uneasiness.

"Isn't it time?" A bright male voice pierced the air.

Yang Yuanyi narrowed his eyebrows and smiled in advance: "It's really not the time. We just finished drinking coffee, so you don't have a share."

The man was immediately dissatisfied: "Lao Yang, it's not interesting!"

"It's not the first day you know me." Yang Yuan said bluntly, and introduced Fang Fei to him, "Come on, let's see my hero, how do you feel?"

"Hmm..." He dragged his voice and gave a thumbs up, "This time the vision is reliable!"

Fang Fei always felt that there was something in the other party's words.

Yang Yuanyi hooked his shoulder and turned his head to signal: "Afei, this is Xu Mu, the screenwriter."

Suddenly realized, no wonder I felt that I had seen each other somewhere.

It turned out to be an adult screenwriter.

Xu Mu is slightly fat, his hair hasn't been taken care of much, and he looks a bit old after wearing tortoiseshell glasses at the age of less than forty.He held out his hand to Fang Fei with a friendly smile: "Hello, hello! I know you, Fang Fei."

"Mr. Xu, hello." Fang Fei shook hands with him a little restrained.

"I've seen you play "Absurd Tale", the role is very good." Xu Mu couldn't stop talking about the play, and immersed himself in it, "especially the ending..."

Fang Fei suddenly understood why Yang Yuanyi was able to chat with him about the script until four o'clock.

Eyes met, Yang Yuanyi seemed to know what he was thinking, and his eyes seemed to silently prove: Look, there are really a lot of words.

But it's not a bad thing for Xu Mu to talk too much, at least it proves that he is very dedicated to his work.

Many screenwriters in the industry have already held several jobs, and it is even more normal to get paid by name.There are only a handful of people like Xu Mu who devote themselves to writing stories, and because they are rare, they are even more valuable.

It's not that he hasn't tried changing careers. He got addicted to directing a few years ago and got good grades, but he didn't mention continuing.After a period of silence, when Xu Mu became the screenwriter again, he followed Ye Chengrong to change the script of "Candle in the Wind", which won a good reputation at the box office.Yang Yuanyi invited him to cooperate with the script, and his ambition is obvious:

Money and prizes, always get at least one.

After Xu Mu came, the atmosphere was much more lively. He was not a person who just kept his head down and wrote articles. He talked a lot and had a lot of witty remarks. He greeted everyone when they entered the door.

Chief planner Cheng Shu, screenwriter Xu Mu, cinematographer Chang Huaiyu, as well as the tentative female lead Cao Xinran and important supporting actress He Jia besides Fang Fei.

Each name may not be star-studded enough, but it is definitely heavyweight.

Needless to say, Xu Mu, Cheng Shu is the second-in-command of Shuotian's film department, and Chang Huaiyu has served as the photography team leader in both domestic and foreign directors' teams.Cao Xinran debuted at the age of 14 and has been nominated twice for the Golden Rose Award for Best Supporting Actress. She is a rare talented girl in the industry.As for He Jia, she is the Queen of the Best Actresses in Berlin, one of the most powerful in the Mesozoic Era.

Cheng Shu was very satisfied with the team, and he was full of ambition when he spoke, which made Fang Fei extremely nervous.

He seemed to be the most unqualified person in the conference room, who could be kicked out at any time because of poor performance and lack of confidence.Fang Fei lowered his head and grabbed his fingers. The script was spread out, but he couldn't read it.

A hand was suddenly stretched out under the eyelids, Fang Fei froze for a moment, and then was held by it.

With warm and dry palms, Fang Fei looked up at Yang Yuanyi with comforting eyes, raised his head, and the corners of his mouth gently twitched without a trace, then quickly returned to the original arc.

Cheng Shu was making his final impassioned speech, and Yang Yuanyi leaned towards Fang Fei slightly.

"I'm here." He said in a breathy voice, "Don't think about it."

Later, Fang Fei recalled this important meeting in his life, everyone who attended, what the weather was like, and how long it lasted, all were crowded and blurred.He also couldn't remember Yang Yuanyi's expression, only the hot air sprayed on his earlobe and the three words that could be heard clearly when he lowered his voice, "I'm here."

Maybe Yang Yuanyi saw his uneasiness and knew that he was nervous, maybe Yang Yuanyi was just habitually indiscriminately discharging.

In any case, the rift that had been "planned for a long time" before him disappeared.

At the end of the meeting, everyone else left, and Yang Yuanyi left Fang Fei behind.

"The script can be formally entered into the group and then read slowly, but you have to take a look at it in the past two days to find out how you feel. Next week, when Xinran has free time, I will take makeup photos and concept posters for you."

What I said at the beginning was still business, and when Fang Fei memorized it one by one, Yang Yuanyi changed the subject: "I plan to wait until the weather is colder before turning on the phone, and I plan to go to a few preparatory filming locations during this time... If you finish reading If you have an idea for the script, please send me a message at any time. Of course, you can also send me other things.”

"For example?" Fang Fei asked knowingly.

Yang Yuanyi pinched his nose and said in a deep voice, "For example, you have other needs."

The action is intimate, and Fang Fei's words are also presumptuous: "I want to direct the unspoken rules, is it possible?"

Yang Yuanyi suddenly showed a clear expression, with the corners of his eyes bent, he slowly took out an access control card from his pocket, put it in Fang Fei's jeans pocket vaguely, hooked his belt and pulled it forward.

The moment their eyes met, Fang Fei couldn't help licking Yang Yuanyi's lips.

Contrary to the fact that his palms are always warm, Yang Yuanyi's eyes and lips are slightly cold all the year round.Fang Fei wanted to burn them every time, but it was difficult to keep rational when it went deeper, so he had to give up resentfully and plan the next time with reluctance.As a result, the number of failures was mostly, and the successes were rare, unless he was almost unconscious by Yang Yuanyi.

Only at that time, Yang Yuanyi would let go of his rationality and join Fang Fei wholeheartedly, changing from unilateral demands to mutual entanglement.

His lips and tongue were entangled until he felt the fishy smell and pain, Fang Fei breathed away quickly, but his hands were still clenched together tightly against his lower back.As the breath approached, Fang Fei closed his eyes expectantly, waiting for the second round of deep kisses.

But Yang Yuanyi just touched him with the tip of his nose, pulled out the finger that held the access control card, and said coaxingly, "Okay, I'm not kidding you, the house number is on it, and the password is my birthday."

"Can I go anytime?" Fang Fei deliberately tried, "I won't open the door one day, you can stay with someone else."

Yang Yuanyi said, "Try it."

Threatening, more like flirting, Yang Yuanyi let go of Fang Fei's hand after speaking, pressed him dangerously, trapped between his arms, buried his head in biting the beating pulse in Fang Fei's neck.

Holding his slender but flexible waist and pushing it up, Fang Fei let out a gasp in his throat, then looked at the door——

"It's already locked." Yang Yuanyi murmured, and gently unbuttoned his shirt with his teeth in his teeth, then bit the collar and pulled it aside, revealing a large piece of cold white skin.The hickey left a few days ago is no longer visible, and there is no bruise left. Yang Yuanyi frowned, and his heart suddenly burned, wanting to smear him with his mark again.

When she was naked, her skin trembled slightly. Fang Fei almost fell on his back on the spacious conference table. After kissing for a while, he found that the other party was gradually dissatisfied, and the hem of his clothes was rolled up and piled on his lower abdomen.

He quickly grabbed Yang Yuanyi's clothes to keep his balance: "No, no, really, I have something to do at night."

"What can be wrong?"

"I made a dinner appointment with Fu Yicheng." Fang Fei emphasized, "It's business, he is my college classmate, and he said a lot of good things for me to go to Jinshi's program."

Yang Yuanyi didn't look up, and was tired of him: "I told you more, why don't you have dinner with me?"

Fang Fei said "Ah" and made a secret mistake. He began to think about how to explain to Fu Yicheng that he missed the appointment for a while, let go of all guards and waited for Yang Yuanyi to argue with him.

The other party only pretended to scare him, rubbed his side waist again and again, and then got up.

The shirt was a little wrinkled, and Yang Yuanyi lowered his head to try to smooth it out. Seeing that Fang Fei was still in a half-lying position, his clothes were disheveled, and his pale face was stained with a rich and moist red, he suddenly regretted letting him go.

However, Yang Yuanyi seldom changed the decision he had already made. He pulled Fangfei up, pretending to be displeased: "Forget it, where are you meeting with that Jinshi classmate for dinner?"

"Huh?" Fang Fei wiped the swollen lips.

I don't want to go with it.

Yang Yuanyi picked up his bag: "I will drive you for a while."

Fang Fei walked into the elevator beside him, and there was no third person. He suddenly remembered that Yang Yuanyi introduced him in front of all the heavyweight members of the crew today, repeating:

"My hero."

Every time Yang Yuanyi seems to say this, adding the prefix unceremoniously and swearing ownership.

The idea of ​​"ownership" made Fang Fei secretly excited almost immediately. He knew that his eccentricity was such that his ears might have started to heat up at this moment, so he lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Yuanyi.

This appearance made the cold and serious handsome young man a little more cute. Yang Yuanyi saw it in the mirror of the elevator, turned his hand away, grabbed Fang Fei's forearm, and moved down firmly until his hand was completely wrapped in it. Palm - Yang Yuanyi doesn't look tall, but the difference in body shape between him and Fang Fei is reflected in every place.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Yuanyi smiled.

"I..." Fang Fei hid his panic and pretended to be calm, "I just thought, why did you choose me?"

"Still struggling."

"No entanglement." Fang Fei explained, "I'm just... curious about what they would think."

"They're going to guess it's because of something we did?"

Caught off guard by some ugly speculations, Fang Fei was stunned: "No, I..."

"Fang Fei, you can act very well, and you are also very suitable-it has nothing to do with whether we have slept or not." He didn't look back, looking straight ahead, "So don't belittle yourself, just let others say. "

Twirling the residual temperature of the fingertips, when the elevator descended from more than 20 floors, it felt like cotton was stuffed in the ears.

"Of course, there is also a little bit of selfishness." Holding his hand, Yang Yuanyi clenched the corner of his eyes, "After all, it's not that I never thought about you."

Fang Fei's eardrums vibrated, and his chest was like a drum beating.

Yang Yuanyi actually recognized their "improper relationship".