All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

"Jade Pei..."

"Is this one?"

When Fang Huai said this, his expression was very serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.Outside the window behind him was a large gray sky, his light amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and the atmosphere was inexplicable.

Shi Feiran was almost bluffed by him for a brief two or three seconds.Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant.

It was a slightly rough jade pendant.It has some scratches. At first glance, it looks like suet jade, but it does not have the smooth and moist texture of suet jade. It is like... a small pendant for ten yuan and three pieces at a roadside stall.

No, ten yuan and three pieces of small ornaments are more beautiful than this.

Shi Feiran: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I don't know the exact surname, it hasn't been mentioned in history," Shi Feiran waved his hand, "This jade pendant...is quite unique, do you like it?"

Fang Huai lowered his eyelids and replied:

"he likes."

It doesn't explain who 'he' is.

Shi Feiran didn't pay much attention to it. After he explained the matter, he happened to be free now and started talking to Fang Huai about the next announcement.

"Now the cover of "Young" magazine is settled, and the endorsement of an affordable luxury brand-the contract has not been signed yet. If you don't like it, I will push it away for you. In addition, there will be an album after going back. This Give it to you to play."

"It's okay if you don't like it." Fang Huai shook his head.

He likes music, but recently he has also learned about the ecological situation in the industry. With his current status... or in Fang Jianguo's words, with his current "wrist", he still can't reach the goal of not eating fireworks and only writing songs Singing, you can support yourself to the point.

Even if he himself is fine, Shi Feiran, the team and even Starlight Entertainment all need him to make money.

Of course, Fang Huai now has a public relations team. Before the composition of "Frost" was confirmed, the crisis public relations between Shi Feiran, the team and fans were very good, and the news was hardly leaked in the early stage.

But he has no assistant.Logically speaking, it should be there, but Fang Huai is not used to getting along with people so close, and his long-term life experience allows him to handle his own life well.After discussing with Shi Feiran, it was decided not to arrange an assistant for the time being.

After Shi Feiran finished his explanation, he sent him back there again. There is one last thing to finish the theme song.

Fang Huai pushed open the door, everyone's atmosphere was extremely quiet today.He was a little confused, so he saw another person winking at Xiao Liu. The girl waved her hand desperately, and then was shoved narrowly.

She finally stood up with flushed cheeks, and stammered: "Fang, Fang Huai, I have something to tell you, can you..."

"Yes." Fang Huai was at a loss, and nodded calmly.

The two walked to the corner of the corridor.Because Fang Huai has been working here recently, in order to protect privacy to the greatest extent, the surveillance video here has been disabled, so there is no need to worry about anyone seeing it.

"Did you read that letter?" Xiao Liu stared down at his toes, "I know you don't like me, but I feel...I..."

Fang Huai was startled and said:

"I don't dislike you."

"Then do you like it?" Xiao Liu suddenly looked up at him.

"Well," Fang Huai nodded blankly, "I like it very much."

Fang Huai thinks that 'like' is an emotion opposite to 'hate'.During this not too long time together, he felt that many people in the team were very nice and lovable——

In other words, he naturally likes to look at the good points when looking at people. He knows that Lao Li loves his daughter, Xiao Wang is very humble and considerate, Lao Zhang is very talented in writing lyrics, and Xiao Liu is a good girl who thinks of others although she is usually reserved.

It's a lovely bunch of people.

... 'very' like it.

When Xiao Liu heard this, his back, which had been stiff for a long time, relaxed.For a while, countless frustrations flooded her heart, and for a while, she felt that it was taken for granted, that it should be like this.She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before slowly smiling and nodding:

"Thank you, I like you too."

She took another deep look at Fang Huai.She is a very introverted girl, and it is not the first time she has a crush on someone else, but Fang Huai is the first person who gave her the courage to speak out and try.

She looks ordinary or even a bit ugly, and she has no merits, but while getting along with Fang Huai, she realizes so clearly that Fang Huai will not look down on her, nor will she hurt her.He is not affectionate towards others, but he can clearly feel that his heart is clean and clear, so soft that there is not a single thorn or thorn in it.

Liking such a person can make people willing to accept themselves with open arms, willing to...be better and braver.

The girl was suddenly relieved.

"Go in, Uncle Zhang urges us to have a final interrogation—"

Fang Huai nodded.When little Liu Gang was about to take a step, he paused, and asked in a low voice behind her:

"I'm sorry, the 'like' you said...is it different from what I understand?"

He can feel it.

Just now, when the girl was talking to him, her whole body suddenly glowed with brilliance.It was an indescribable feeling. He didn't have any concept of people's appearance, but he felt that Xiao Liu at that time was very, very beautiful.

He suddenly felt a little envious.

He was vaguely aware of this, Xiao Liu was different from him.Fang Huai has vague memories of childhood. Fang Jianguo is his grandfather, but Fang Huai has never met his parents.As long as he can remember, Fang Jianguo has been a rough and unscrupulous old man.

Just this bad old man, every year on Qixi Festival, he would set up a small table in the yard, pour two glasses of wine, sit and watch the moon by himself, and talk in a babbling manner.

"The brewed wine is finished, let's make do."

"Old Dong has gone abroad to perform, Maozi is far away... By the way, the little song we listen to is now called 'National Quintessence', isn't it interesting?"

"Fang Huai, that little bastard has grown up, and now I'm so old that I'm wrinkled. I'll scare you to death when I meet another day."

"Yucheng, it's another year."

Every year at this time, Fang Huai would be sent by Fang Jianguo to play with small animals, go to the village to watch movies or other things.One day when he sneaked back early one day, he saw Fang Jianguo was so drunk that he was talking while laughing, raising his glass to no one to whom to respect.

At that time, Fang Jianguo was also shining, just like Xiao Liu now.

Consciousness returns.

Xiao Liu had already calmed down, but when he asked this question, his face turned red again: "I just like it, want to fall in love, want to... dear, and want to stay together every day-I guess you don't understand , When you get there, you will understand."

Seeing that she was really embarrassed, Fang Huai was embarrassed to ask, and said very sorry in his heart: "Okay, thank you. Let's go back?"

So the two went back.

This is the last day, and there is very little work. Fang Huai was thinking about many things, and when he was eating at noon, he couldn't help but send a text message to Ye Yuyuan:

"Ye Yuyuan, I'm Fang Huai, I want to ask you a question, maybe it's a bit presumptuous, is that okay?"

There was a quick reply: "Yes."

"Do you have someone you like?"

"..."

Hundreds of kilometers away, the man's hand holding the pen suddenly tightened, and an ink mark stretched out from the signed name.

Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, then put down his pen.He rubbed his cuff buttons unconsciously, typed a few words carefully in the input box, and then deleted them one by one with his lips pursed.

Finally he replied:

"Have."

Fang Huai was sitting in the corridor, the sun was out now, and the wind at noon in late summer was blowing with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.He looked down at the screen, pondered, and typed after a while:

"Yes," he paused, recalling what Xiao Liu said, "Want to fall in love, want to kiss, want to stay together every day?"

"..."

Ye Yuyuan was silent.

There was no expression on his face, still flat.But his back was tense, and he typed with some difficulty:

"Yes."

Fang Huai was startled, and took a piece of beans with his chopsticks.He looked up at the big blue sky, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart, and after a while he lowered his head and replied:

"I envy you all."

Xiao Liu, Fang Jianguo, Ye Yuyuan.

He doesn't even know what liking Xiao Liu said feels like.But it seems to be a very lucky thing to have someone you like.

They are glowing.

There was another long silence before replying:

"It's not something to envy."

Nothing more than a protracted, doomed one-man show.

If the other party is willing to give him alms and accompany him for a longer walk, he will taste more sweetness and less bitterness.

But it was bitter in the end.

Ye Yuyuan put down his phone, and outside the window was the blue sky, and the white wings of birds were blown up by the wind.

He was silent for a moment, slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and soon returned to his calm appearance.

Fang Huai continued to work in the afternoon.

But for some reason, when he was revising the lyrics and correcting the melody, that image frequently appeared in his mind-the old man sitting alone in the small yard, holding a wine glass and shouting 'Yucheng'.

In addition, there is what Shi Feiran said before, saying that the role of Lin Shuheng has a prototype. This prototype has a close friend, and the jade pendant passed down by the family is left to that close friend.

This is a very important day in Fang Huai's life.

It was the first time he came into contact with the concept of "like" and "love" ignorantly, and those memories that seemed to have been far away from extinction and covered up in the corner of time were lifted by the wind, leading him to look deeper.

But something always seems to be missing.

how to say……

Fang Huai wrote down the word Yucheng on the paper, and began to copy the poems casually.

"It's as sharp as cutting, as sharp as grinding—"

write here.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain.

Fang Huai suddenly got up!

"Fang Huai?" The people around him yawned and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Fang Huai curled up his fingertips, and after a while, he whispered:

"His name is...his name is Lin Shuheng, and his name is Yucheng."

It's someone he met when he was a child, it's the name Fang Jianguo chanted when he was drunk...

He is going to find director Lin Shengyun, he wants to see the detailed script of "Frost"!

Lin Shengyun put down the script, a little tired.

The actor in front of him is Guan Li, who came to audition for the role of 'Lin Shuheng'.The other party passed the level of assistant director, confidently thinking that he had the role in his pocket, but who knew that he met Lin Shengyun and was directly rejected.

Originally, he had planned to start talking about the salary, but when Guan Li heard about it, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

He looked at Lin Shengyun's helpless appearance, and after a while, he gradually began to tremble.

"Yes," Guan Li knew that things couldn't be changed, and he had completely lost his demeanor, "I didn't do my homework, and I didn't figure out Lin Shuheng. Who the hell can read so much information overnight?"

"Besides, don't you know how terrible this character is? Don't you know how difficult it is to play?" He said angrily, "I'll just put my words here, I didn't say it, go out and see, where can I find it now?" Get a more suitable actor than me?"

Lin Shengyun was also very upset by what he said.

He rubbed the space between his brows, but still maintained his polite way:

"Sorry, this matter..."

"I'm sick, all of you are mentally ill, a bunch of rubbish, "Frost" will definitely hit. With this character, you won't be able to make the film schedule," Guan Li said with a sneer. , Just wait and drink the Northwest Wind, a bunch of smugglers. "Frost" is also rubbish, how good do you think you are? It's just rubbish."

Lin Shengyun: "..."

The little old man is not easy to provoke, he stood up abruptly, pointing at the tip of Guan Li's nose: "Say it again?"

The two looked at each other, Guan Li was panting violently, and the atmosphere was tense for a moment.

"What if I can find a suitable actor?" Lin Shengyun asked with narrowed eyes.

"Heh." Guan Li sneered.

It was at this moment that someone knocked lightly on the door.

"What's the matter?" Lin Shengyun asked sullenly with a sullen face.

The young man outside the door had a red nose and beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had run all the way here.He stared blankly at Lin Shengyun, then lowered his head after a while, and asked:

"Sorry, Director Lin, can I read the script?"