After Our Divorce, I Still Wore Your Jacket

Chapter 4

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There are four groups of couples in this show, two groups of the same sex and two groups of opposite sex, all of them are a couple who have been married for a long time and a couple who have just been in love or have recently been married. Before the evening, the other groups also arrived. The program group was determined to get the ratings, and they were willing to spend money. These four groups were all valuable. In addition to Fang Shaoyi and Yuan Ye, there is a group of Hong Kong's early actresses and her rich lover, a group of fake fresh meat flowers of the same age as Fang Shaoyi, and another group of young people, all in their early twenties. For the young CPs in the group, they have not made their romance public yet, and they are taking an ambiguous line.

These two groups of old CPs are very influential. Fang Shaoyi and actress Chen Haoka are here, and it took a lot of effort to sign them. The other two groups of new CPs carry traffic, all of which are legitimately popular, with their own topics and popularity, and the traffic is considerable, and signing them is not cheap.

Each group has to say hello to each other when they arrive. Fang Shaoyi and Chen Wei have worked together and filmed together in the early years, so they are quite familiar. The other two groups were completely unfamiliar, and Yuan Ye had never even heard of it. The two youngest children are the most polite and respectful. These people in front of them are all seniors. Although they have a lot of traffic now, the difference in status is not a star.

Dinner was arranged in the hotel, and the group of them had to sit down and have a meal together. After all, we have to record the show together and have a meal to get acquainted with each other. Lin Tian is the most active here. He has been active in various variety shows for a long time, and he is very good at grasping the rhythm. The youngest Chi Xing and Cheng Xun also have experience and have a strong sense of variety. Chen Wei and her husband are from Hong Kong, they are not restrained, they are very relaxed. There are only Fang Shaoyi and Yuan Ye who talk less, and they don't take the initiative to speak, and sometimes they can't even keep up with other people's ideas, and they don't know what they want to say.

Yuan Ye kept his head down to eat, and Fang Shao added vegetables and soup to him from time to time.

"Mr. Yuan, don't eat all the time, you can chat with us, haha, Mr. Yuan is too real!" The topic suddenly fell on his head, Yuan Ye looked up at Lin Tian, who was smiling at him. Yuan Ye smiled at everyone and said, "Okay, let's chat."

His serious answer made the whole table laugh again, and the emotions in variety shows are always exaggerated.

"Let him eat. Teacher Yuan will be anxious to eat when he is hungry. He can't help but be hungry." Fang Shaoyi sat next to him, added a spoonful of soup to him, smiled and said to the others, "He doesn't really care. You can chat, let him talk about you, it's time to be in the cold."

Yuan Ye glanced at him, smiled and nodded: "Well, usually my friends don't bring me to chat, they think I'm annoying."

The two of them don't usually have any news, it's all about their respective jobs. Yuan Ye often posted on Weibo in the early years, but not so much in recent years. They are a bit mysterious to the outside world. The two low-key characters finally appeared in the public eye together. The program team had already disclosed the news that they were going to appear on the show, and the audience's appetite had long been hung up.

Lin Tian squinted and asked with a smile, "Then how do you usually chat at home? I feel like the two brothers don't talk much. Wouldn't you be bored at home?"

Yuan Ye thought about who your brother is. You are one year older than me. He joked, "We don't talk, we just make eye contact with each other. Our family is silent."

There was another laugh on the table.

Fang Shao took the words and took the initiative to chat with others. He put an arm on Yuan Ye's back and let him continue to eat, then took it away. Yuan Ye glanced at him, and since he didn't need him, he would just lower his head and eat him, which was fine. Yuan Ye felt that his irritability value was approaching the limit. He really didn't like this kind of occasion, and he had a headache because of the quarrel. The smile on everyone's face was probably fake, and he was too tired to hold it. Fang Shaoyi knew him so well, and of course he knew that Yuan Ye's patience was running out.

Yuan Ye put down his chopsticks after eating and wiped his mouth in silence. Fang Shaoyi was chatting with others, and turned to ask him, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Yuan Ye nodded, "I don't think you eat much."

Fang Shaoyi said in a low voice, "Go up and rest if you're not feeling well, don't worry about it."

Yuan Ye shook his head: "It's okay."

After a meal, they went back to their rooms, and there was no other arrangement. Photography has to continue to shoot and shoot everyday. As soon as Yuan Ye entered the door, he fell onto the bed, closed his eyes and said, "Tired."

Fang Shao raised the room temperature a little, walked over and patted Yuan Ye's leg: "Go and take a shower first."

Yuan Ye opened his eyes to look at him, the two of them looked at each other, Yuan Ye didn't speak, just looked at him like that silently. Then he turned his eyes away and looked at the cameras everywhere, then reached out and grabbed a pillow to cover his face, and the voice came from under the pillow: "It's still filming, I'm sorry."

Fang Shao smiled, and when he laughed, the corners of his eyes softened. He stood beside the bed, pushed his knees against the field that was paralyzed on the bed, and said with a smile, "Fuck, I won't go in and take your bath, what's your embarrassment?"

"I'm sorry anyway, you wash it, I'll wash it later." Yuan Ye said.

His arms were pressed against the pillow, and his voice was almost inaudible.

Fang Shaoyi took off his pillow: "Don't be bored."

He took the pillow away, probably because it was stuffy just now, and he couldn't breathe well. When he took it away, Yuan Ye's eyes were all red.

Fang Shaoyi stood there and looked into his eyes, but Yuan Ye didn't look him in the eye, he threw his arm down and turned over, not letting the camera shoot his face.

After that, he lay there on his side as if he had fallen asleep. As soon as Fang Shao went in to take a bath, the photographer walked over to take a close-up shot of the wilderness. Yuan Ye opened his hands to block it, but didn't open his eyes. He was lying on the bed with his face buckled. His voice sounded a little nasal. He smiled and begged for mercy: "Brother, don't shoot me, you've been shooting me for a day, take a breath."

So the photography can only take the back of his head and one ear.

The first day's shooting task was here. As soon as Fang Shao finished blowing his hair and came out, the camera closed the camera and left. Yuan Ye was still lying there, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fang Shao took his steps lightly and walked to the window to stand and look out. The room fell into absolute silence, not even hearing each other's breathing. The sea breeze outside was a bit rushing, making people feel cold.

When the phone vibrate suddenly sounded in this room, it seemed a bit abrupt. Yuan Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket, connected it and put it to his ear, still lying there: "Hello?"

"Well, here we are, it's been recorded for a day."

"… is there too."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Yuan Ye lay there and laughed, his voice muffled in the bed, but his laughter sounded more relaxed, he said with a smile: "I didn't see you worrying about me so much when I was twenty-three, I am thirty-three. Come on, old lady, old man, put away your thoughts and think about yourself and Professor Yuan, ah."

He chatted a few more times with the phone, then hung up.

The phone has been answered, but can't hold it anymore. Yuan Ye let out a long sigh of relief and sat up from the bed. Fang Shaoyi didn't look back, and Yuan Ye didn't call him.

The two of them hadn't been in the same room for a long time, how comfortable and warm they used to be, and how awkward and dull they were now. Yuan Ye has never fallen asleep. How could he fall asleep? This is not where he sleeps. It's just that Fang Shaoyi said that the way he told him to take a bath just now overlapped with the past. Yuan Ye didn't know which nerve in his brain was at fault.

As soon as Fang Shao turned his head, he asked him in a calm voice without any emotion: "How are you at home?"

"Well, it's good." Yuan Ye replied to him in the same way.

Fang Shao turned around and stood, Yuan Ye sat next to him, his arms leaning on his knees, his hands crossed in front of him casually. Neither of them said anything, and after a while Yuan Ye asked, "Is it okay to smoke a cigarette in the house?"

Fang Shaoyi raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Smoking?"

Yuan Ye touched his pocket with his hand. There was no cigarette in his pocket for today's recording of the show. He shook his head and laughed, "Forget it."

He knew that Fang Shaoyi was staring at him, and those eyes fell on people with force and warmth. Yuan Ye knew that Fang Shaoyi was looking at him even if he didn't look up, he could feel it.

This space is so stuffy that the air seems to freeze. Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and rubbed his head habitually. The small scar beside his eyelid was just facing the light, which was a little obvious. He said to Fang Shaoyi, "It's too late, you should rest early, I also went to wash and sleep."

The program group prepared a suite for them, but only one bed. It was impossible for Yuan Ye to live here. He had already asked Ji Xiaotao to book an extra room for him and put everything away. When he was about to reach the door, Fang Shaoyi called him, "Yuan Ye."

Yuan Ye turned around and said, "Yeah."

Fang Shaoyi said in a calm voice, "If you feel annoying, don't record this show. Go back and ask Geng Jinwei to talk to him."

Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you bored? It's up to you, if you want to record it, just push it, I'll do it."

Fang Shaoyi frowned and stared at him: "Don't tease me, I'm asking you."

Yuan Ye was wearing a casual jacket and black jeans. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Fang Shaoyi with half a smile. Fang Shaoyi wore a T-shirt and sweatpants after taking a shower, looking fresh and at home. Yuan Ye also has a set of this suit. Coincidentally, he also brought it to sleep this time.

Yuan Ye suddenly laughed, and he turned to face Fang Shaoyi. He looked at Fang Shaoyi's face carefully, then nodded, with an indifferent smile in his voice: "I'm so fucking annoying."

Fang Shao's eyes were full of dark ink. Before he could speak, Yuan Ye continued, "...but I still want to record."

Yuan Ye took two steps forward, facing Fang Shao face to face, he grabbed Fang Shaoyi's T-shirt and said, "Do you think I have a fucking problem."

Fang Shaoyi looked at the small scar at the corner of his eye. This scar appeared many years ago. It was very obvious at the beginning, but now it is almost invisible when it is not facing the light. Fang Shaoyi said, "When you don't want to record, just say it, don't force it."

Yuan Ye said "um" and rubbed his fingers at the same time. In a small unconscious movement, he actually just wanted to smoke. Yuan Ye turned around and walked away, raising his arms.