Returning to the crew after the Chinese New Year, Ouyang Zhiyi gave Cheng Yan a business card.
She is a well-known female director, known for her exquisite lens language. Cheng Yan looked at him: "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Zhiyi smiled: "Reciprocate, help each other."
Ouyang has a much closer relationship with the higher-ups, and probably knows exactly how Tang Bohu got his role. Cheng Yan put away his business card and sighed: "Director Luo has not heard from him for a long time." What he gave Ouyang was ready-made resources, but Ouyang returned with empty money, which is a lack of sincerity.
Ouyang smiled more happily: "You will know soon if there is any movement. She will go to offer incense every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I have already booked a vegetarian table in the temple. When the time comes, we will go to eat together. This is a good relationship. gone."
On that day, Ouyang really invited Director Luo to have a vegetarian feast. There was also Director Luo's husband and a student at the table, and two senior actresses who had worked with Director Luo, and they obviously had a long-term friendship. It was the first time for Cheng Yan to be in this circle. Fortunately, he had Ouyang as his company, so he got acquainted quickly.
Director Luo is in his 60s, but he still looks very energetic. After eating and resting for a while, he said to Cheng Yan, "Go, accompany me to climb the mountain."
Cheng Yan usually exercises occasionally, but he did not expect Director Luo to walk with ease, which is not inferior to him.
Seemingly seeing Cheng Yan's astonishment, she laughed loudly: "The director is a physical job, if you don't have physical strength, you can't do it!"
Cheng Yan supported his knees: "The actor is almost there."
Climbing to the top of the mountain in one breath, overlooking the hills and ravines in the cigarette smoke, you can see that the snow in the shade of the mountain has not disappeared, and a few pieces of silver and white are facing the golden palace far away, which is solemn and solemn.
It seems to be able to filter out all impurities in the heart.
When going down the mountain, Director Luo said to Cheng Yan: "Do you know why I have a good relationship with Ouyang Zhiyi, but I don't use him?"
Cheng Yan speculated: "He doesn't match your style?"
Director Luo smiled again: "Oh! It's almost there. He was born too late... When I was young, I also shot some romantic films, pursuing a chic and romantic feeling. Now I'm back to basics, and I just want to shoot simple things. "
Cheng Yan was silent for a moment: "Ouyang Zhiyi can't act?" He felt that Ouyang's acting skills were still excellent.
Director Luo softened his eyes when he saw Cheng Yan: "I can't act! It has nothing to do with acting skills, it's a problem with his personality. He probably understands this himself, so he brought you to me."
She thought for a while and said, "You are more like an ordinary person than him... Maybe you are an ordinary person."
Cheng Yan suddenly felt better. Yes, he is an ordinary person, and Ouyang is a pervert.
The next day, I went to see Xia Shaoqian with such blissful joy. Mr. Xia's plane in the afternoon, Xia Shaoqian made an appointment to meet him in the afternoon.
The time between the two of them was a bit long this time. Cheng Yan's deep self-reflection at home during the Chinese New Year evaporated the moment he saw Xia Shaoqian. The two of them held hands in the elevator. Cheng Yan looked at his gloomy profile and felt that he was Thinner than before.
The hand can't help but hold it tighter. Xia Shaoqian looked at him slightly surprised.
The next moment the elevator opened, they hugged and kissed as soon as they stepped out.
"Cheng Yan..." Xia Shaoqian's voice was low but filled with burning warmth, "Let me hug you."
They were entangled and fell on the sofa.
Xia Shaoqian suddenly stopped kissing, and just hugged Cheng Yan quietly: "I've been very tired lately..."
It was the first time he said the word "tired" to Cheng Yan. Cheng Yan suddenly felt sad, as if this kind of sadness was only natural. He gently pressed Xia Shaoqian's temples to the back of his head and slid to his neck.
Xia Shaoqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally showed some relaxed expression: "As long as I hold you like this, it will be very comfortable."
Cheng Yan let out a "hmm".
"Really..." Xia Shaoqian said.
Cheng Yan hesitated and said: "Although I really want to believe you, but I just want to say - you are hard."
Xia Shaoqian was helpless: "But now I really just want to hold you quietly like this."
Cheng Yan was more helpless than him: "Don't act like it doesn't know..."
After finishing speaking, he broke away from Xia Shaoqian's arm and bent down.
Xia Shaoqian grabbed him.
Cheng Yan also remembered that the previous few times he used his mouth was when he was in a bad mood, probably Xia Shaoqian's shadow.
Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing: "I'll go down and say hello to it, and then I'll accompany you."
It took a little long to say hello, and I accidentally did a full set. After finishing, both of them felt exhausted but satisfied. Especially Cheng Yan, he had just climbed the mountain the day before, and now he couldn't feel his legs.
Xia Shaoqian was finally able to hold Cheng Yan wholeheartedly this time.
The sun has set. There was no light in the room, and it gradually became dark. Cheng Yan suddenly felt desolate, and put a sticker on Xia Shaoqian. Xia Shaoqian immediately had insight and clapped his hands. Soft lights came on inside.
"What to eat?"
"Lamb..."
"Soup?"
"No, braised in soy sauce. It needs a lot of spicy and garlic, and it tastes oily and meaty."
“Eat less spicy…”
They talk nonsense, relaxed, lazy, all pressure is absent, all morality is left behind. Cheng Yan lit a cigarette, and the two smoked one together.
Only then did Cheng Yan slowly stroke Xia Shaoqian's hair, and whispered, "You've lost weight."
Xia Shaoqian opened his mouth slightly, and light blue smoke filled the air.
"I can't help it. I have more entertainment during the Chinese New Year, so I may not be able to rest well. At home..."
He paused: "There is a big Buddha sitting at home. Sometimes I feel that I can only breathe a sigh of relief when I am locked in a room alone."
Cheng Yan suddenly felt that his parents' expectations had become nothingness and distant things again. Although he knew that when he saw his parents again, he would definitely hate how he felt at this moment, he still felt that Xia Shaoqian was completely occupied by Xia Shaoqian at this moment.
At the moment he only thinks about him, only loves him.