Coquettish

Half a month later, "Moby Dick" was officially completed.

The film crew had just received a large investment not long ago, and Sun Huaijun was so generous that he found a high-end hotel not far from the studio to have a wrap-up banquet.

The filming of "Moby Dick" was not easy. Sun Huaijun and the assistant director prepared for a long time, and now the filming is finally finished, and the follow-up special effects are also expected. The vagueness is over, and only happy things are said on happy days.

Xie Yan is the lead actor, so it's inevitable that he will have to drink.He is not very good at drinking, and he will not accept other people's coercion, but now he is willing to drink, because Xie Yan has lived a comfortable and happy life with the crew for the past few months.

But Zhou Yu couldn't eat the food and drink, and was very anxious beside him.Just now the younger brother sent him a message, saying that the fight over there could not be suppressed, and he asked him for help. As the eldest brother, of course it is his duty to fight in person.But here they were drinking, and Zhou Yu shouldered the important task of bringing Xie Yan home safely, so he couldn't leave.

It was Xie Yan who accidentally saw that Zhou Yu couldn't even sit on the bench, so he asked.

Zhou Yu was really anxious and frankly told the situation over there.

Xie Yan took a sip of her wine and waved at him: "Let's go, can I go back?"

Zhou Yu waited for this sentence, took the car keys and slipped away.But after all, he was still thinking about Fu Qing's orders, and sent Fu Qing a message on the way, saying that Xie Yan was having a wrap-up banquet, drank a lot of wine, and ran away beforehand.

Fu Qing was holding an evening meeting, her cell phone was blocked, and only had special settings for Xie Yan, Zhou Yu did not have this treatment.He didn't see this message until after the meeting, so he simply postponed the rest of the work until night, and went to pick up Xie Yan first.

Before the banquet was over, the photographer clamored to take a group photo of all the crew, the scene was in chaos, Xie Yan had no time to look at her phone until she felt a little dizzy, pushed open the door of the box, wanted to go to the bathroom, but suddenly saw It depends on the individual.

When he raised his eyes, his vision was a little blurred, and he took a second look: "Why is Brother Fu here?"

Fu Qing walked in front of him and explained: "Zhou Yu has something to go back, I'll take you home."

Xie Yan was taken aback. In fact, he heard Zhou Yu say that just now, and secretly guessed whether Fu Qing needed help, so he rushed Zhou Yu back in such a hurry.But now that Fu Qing came to pick him up, it was obviously not the case.

Probably to hide his guilty conscience, Xie Yan murmured in a hoarse voice: "It's just this little way, can you still lose it?"

Fu Qing smiled: "I'm a little scared, after all, I'm a drunk kid."

Xie Yan stopped talking, he couldn't drink alcohol, and now he felt a little nauseous.

He went straight to the bathroom cubicle at the end of the corridor. Fu Qing was standing outside waiting for him, when he heard two people talking in a low voice.

"Do you know Xie Yan?"

Another person said: "Is that Xie Yan from the crew who ate next door this time? She looks really good-looking."

"it's him."

The man's tone was very mean: "I heard that when the benefactor gave him roses, there was a check in it."

Another person sighed inexplicably: "It's really valuable."

He sneered: "It's really romantic and affordable, and I have both face and face. Isn't it just a thing that can be fucked for money, and it looks good..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was picked up from his neckline and thrown to the wall beside him.

Fu Qing is tall and has great strength in his right arm, so he can carry a thin adult man with no effort at all.

The man struggled desperately, his feet couldn't even land on the ground, he screamed and raised his head to see Fu Qing's face.His hair was shaved extremely short, leaving only a layer of green stubble, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was gloomy, making the long scars at the corners of his eyes particularly ferocious.

Fu Qing pushed the other person in, locked the door between the cubicle and the bathroom, lowered his head, and asked word by word: "What did you just say?"

The man was so frightened that he didn't even realize the reason for Fu Qing's sudden attack: "What did I say?"

Fu Qing didn't say a word, he continued to restrain the man with one hand, turned on the faucet with his left hand, filled the sink, and pressed the man's head inside.

The sound of choking water and begging for mercy came together.

Fu Qing was unmoved, in fact his expression didn't change, he just counted the beat slowly, then picked the man out of the water, and asked again: "What did you just say?"

He just felt that he was brought back from the brink of death. He originally planned to beg for mercy, but he couldn't stop cursing instinctively: "My god, your mother, isn't it just Xie Yan? Don't dare to let people..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qing finished counting the beats and pushed the man's head into the water again.

Xie Yan was dizzy and couldn't vomit, and could hear the words outside, but Fu Qing's movement was too loud, so he straightened up and came out of the cubicle, ignoring the other person who was trembling at the side, and went directly to take a photo. The door to the sink.

He knew that Fu Qing had a good temper and usually would not do anything, but once he did, it would hurt his muscles and bones.

But Fu Qing didn't open the door, and continued to count the beat in a low voice.

Xie Yan kicked the door open abruptly.

The door wasn't strong, just a thin slab that was more symbolic than practical.

He rushed in, and when he raised his eyes, he could see half of Fu Qing's face, with deep outlines, dark eyes, and shocking cruelty.

Fu Qing glanced at Xie Yan from the corner of his eye, and unconsciously loosened his hands. The man struggled out of the pool, sat on the ground weakly, and coughed violently.

And the other one rushed out, even ignoring the people on the ground, and ran away.

Xie Yan ignored them and walked to Fu Qing's side.

His ears and cheeks were red, his brows drooped slightly, and he said softly, "I usually do this kind of thing by myself."

Fu Qing was startled, he didn't expect Xie Yan to say this.

Xie Yan paused for a moment, and then said: "But I'm drunk today, and I don't have the strength, thank you Brother Fu for helping me."

He won't say, don't make a call, if you make a mistake, something will happen, and it will have a bad effect, such frustrating words that make people sad.

Because Brother Fu is helping him get ahead.

Xie Yan is not a fool, he can also vaguely know what is going on outside.

Fu Qing knew what Xie Yan was worried about, she was afraid that something would happen to her identity as a Street Fighter.He smiled, it was a reluctant and cold smile: "No accident will happen, and there is no need to be afraid that they will call the police. I often dealt with the police during the years of debt collection, and I know how to measure it."

He also lost his temper just now.In fact, in that case, it would not be too much to do anything, but Fu Qing was concerned about Xie Yan, and it was useless to leave traces after all.

Xie Yan washed her face with the sink on the other side, and said, "I'll go to the director and tell you, let's go home."

The man ran away early.

When I went back, the corridor seemed extraordinarily long.

Fu Qing asked softly: "I gave roses that day, is there anything else?"

Xie Yan lowered her eyes and said casually: "In addition to the rose, there is also a 1000 million check inside, which is an investment for the crew."

At that moment, Fu Qing's breathing stopped.

In fact, he could guess it from the man's words, but he wasn't quite sure until it came out from Xie Yan's mouth.

He did send roses, but no check.

Xie Yan was very annoyed by that matter, but she didn't want to make Fu Qing annoyed too, and explained lightly: "It's just the investment for the crew, and it's nothing."

How can there be nothing?

Sending a bouquet of roses is overwhelming, and you can still use your identity as a movie fan to cover up the past.But there is also a check inside, even if it is an investment for the crew, it will cause people to talk about it.

I only heard this one time today, and there are more people speaking more ugly things in more places.

Fu Qing is 32 years old, and he is very open to what other people say, and he doesn't care what is talked about behind his back, but it is Xiao Xie, whom he puts on top of his heart, who insults and abuses him.

Then it won't work.

When Xie Yan said goodbye to Sun Huaijun after returning home, Fu Qing went to the hotel manager to pay for the door that Xie Yan kicked.Then went downstairs to the parking lot, opened the car door, and waited until Xie Yan sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The night wind was very cool, the windows on both sides were open, Fu Qing didn't speak all the way.

He lit a cigarette, but he didn't smoke it, so he held it between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and his knuckles hit the steering wheel loudly.

The baijiu has a lot of stamina, Xie Yanfang managed to wake himself up, but now he is groggy again, seven or eight percent drunk, and can't open his eyes very much, but his half-closed eyes kept falling on Fu Qing.

Suddenly, Xie Yan moved towards the driver's seat and gently grabbed Fu Qing's sleeve.

Fu Qing turned her head to look at him.

Probably because of being drunk, the corners of Xie Yan's eyes showed a red rose-like color, not light, but very strong, smudged on the cheeks in large swaths.His wrist was very thin and white, with blue veins clearly visible through the thin skin, and his movements when he grabbed Fu Qing were also very light.

He said in a soft voice, "Don't knock on your left hand, it will hurt."

Fu Qing unconsciously looked at his left arm, where there was a scar that sometimes he couldn't remember clearly.

But Xie Yan will remember, even if he is drunk, he will not forget.

Fu Qing parked the car aside.

Xie Yan's mind is not so clear, she has to think about something for a long time, and then organize the words before she can say it.

He tugged on Fu Qing's sleeve and kept this posture for a while before continuing: "Don't care about the boring words of boring people. I won't be sad, really not."

There was a pause in the words for a moment.

Xie Yan didn't even think about the possibility that Fu Qing would take these rumors seriously, but only thought that Fu Qing would be unhappy because of those words.

He continued: "No matter what those people say, I won't care. But if Brother Fu is unhappy because of this, I will be sad."

Fu Qing knew that Xie Yan was really drunk, and when he was sober, he would not say "sad" which was almost weak to him.

He was about to coax the drunk Xiao Xie, but unexpectedly Xie Yan straightened up, leaning half of his body on Fu Qing's body, grabbed his left hand firmly, raised his head, his eyes were full of water. , very like a spoiled child: "Brother Fu, can you not make me sad?"

These words made Fu Qing's heart shrink into a ball.

Why is his Xiao Xie so attractive, telling himself to like him more every minute and every second than the last minute and last second.

Fu Qing leaned down, couldn't hold back, and lightly touched Xie Yan's black temples with his lips. It was only for a moment, and they didn't even touch each other's skins, and it couldn't even be called a kiss.

He said, "I know."

But he did do something wrong.