There are four people in the "Wind Qashqai" crew, plus their assistants, Fang Shaoyi and another young actor's stylist, and finally Yuan Ye, the whole team has more than ten people.
Fang Shaoyi and the others didn't go with the others, so they had to fly over three days in advance. The small town of Cannes has long been surrounded by reporters. Thousands of reporters from all over the world have been squatting there for a long time. It is not a secret which star arrives. So for the tranquility of the next few days, they will not go directly to Cannes, they will stop in Paris for three days, and when the director and the others arrive, the whole team will go from Paris together.
Ji Xiaotao booked the hotel a month in advance. He has been with Fang Shaoyi for so many years. Every time he comes to Europe to participate in film festivals, it is quite a challenge, not only for film festivals, but also for other events. In addition to the film festival, Fang Shao pushes as soon as he can, and rarely attends. Sometimes there are foreign scenes, and Ji Xiaotao has to coordinate the time in advance. Going abroad is a headache, and it is also very tricky.
Before going to the airport, go to Yuan Ye to pick him up, a business car, Yuan Ye reached out as soon as he got in the car, touched Fang Shaoyi's hand, and called out "one brother".
Fang Shaoyi shook his hand back and asked him with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"
After all, there were still people in the car, so Yuan Ye didn't feel embarrassed to stretch his hand out and hold it for a long time. Basically, the two of them grabbed it and pulled it back. Yuan Ye smiled and said, "I've eaten it."
Fang Shao nodded, and Yuan Ye asked him again, "Have you eaten? Have you taken the medicine?"
"Eat," Fang Shaoyi looked at him, then smiled and whispered, "Don't be nervous."
"Well, I've been through a hundred battles," Yuan Ye winked at him, "Look at me."
Fang Shao raised his hand and stroked his head with his fingertips, Yuan Ye tilted his head to his side, allowing him to touch more. Fang Shaoyi smiled again because of his small gesture. When he laughed, there were thin lines at the corners of his eyes, which added a touch of tenderness.
After getting on the plane, Yuan Ye put the plane pillow on Fang Shaoyi's neck, and handed it over with a blindfold. Fang Shao laughed, took it over and said, "It's not sleepy, let's talk for a while."
"Okay," Yuan Ye looked back at Ji Xiaotao and the stylist. The two were also chatting in a low voice. Ji Xiaotao and Yuan Ye were still stupid when they looked at each other. Haw smiled at him, Yuan Ye turned around and followed Fang Shaoyi Said, "Xiao Tao is not too small."
"Well, I talked to him and wanted to keep him in the company, but he doesn't want to." Fang Shaoyi whispered between the two of them, his voice sounded a little intimate, "Xiao Tao is too emotional. , he can't let me go, and he doesn't want to change jobs."
Yuan Ye said: "Just let him follow if you want, don't worry. Let him do other things when he wants to be stable and don't want to run back and forth. If you don't say anything for his own good, it will make you feel cold and sad. "
Fang Shao nodded, and chatted with Yuan Ye about his work again, asking, "Is there something to do recently? What do you want to write?"
Yuan Ye shook his head and said, "I got rid of the work I owed before I went to the crew last year. Now I have a book to write. Lei Zi has been talking about it for too long. I'll try it when I come back. There aren't too many things, there are bones but no meat, only a little bit of thinking, not even the bones. But I like the only thing."
"Then you still want to write." Fang Shao smiled and said something while looking at Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye paused, then nodded with a smile: "It should be."
The two of them chatted in a calm way, very comfortable and at ease. Yuan Ye didn't show any other emotions, and was even more active and gentle than usual. He took the initiative to talk to Fang Shaoyi about his work, and talk about interesting stories and gossip in their circles, such as how afraid of Feng Leizi, for example, Han San'er's Shandong accent last time at the wine table to let someone run for half. accommodation. They may not talk much about these words in normal times, and Yuan Ye will not take the initiative to say them. When they were together, Yuan Ye was more accustomed to talking about Fang Shaoyi, his movies, or the two of them didn't talk about anything, just quietly accompanied each other.
When Yuan Ye laughed, Fang Shaoyi would also laugh with him. Yuan Ye said, "Do you know Taoli? You don't seem to know him."
Fang Shaoyi said, "It doesn't matter, you say."
Yuan Ye continued to talk. If it was normal, he might not talk about it. He always felt that Fang Shao would not be interested in these things. Fang Shaoyi was so busy, Yuan Ye always wanted him to rest more when he was not working. But it was on the plane at the moment, and he had a lot of free time. Yuan Ye was afraid that he would be bored and wanted to distract him, so he kept talking.
"Tao Li is also a crook, not cheap, and a non-serious person who always asks me about things like that, it annoys me." Yuan Ye thought of Tao Li with a "tsk", shook his head and said, "He writes things. He also always runs three inches below the navel. Before, a team bought a movie and wanted to make a movie. Ya Fei did the scriptwriting by himself, or he would not sell it. He wished that half of the scenes he wrote would be on the bed, not only closed scenes Now, it's almost the whole bed scene."
Fang Shaoyi asked, "And then? Changed the screenwriter?"
Yuan Ye shook his head: "No, it's yellow. He said that this is what he wrote. He didn't make compromises for the sake of review, he didn't sell it, and he played the arrogance of a literati."
Fang Shaoyi smiled and shook his head, Yuan Ye said, "Han Saner said that sometimes we are actually idiots, and we always feel that we are deviant and romantic chivalrous men with steel and iron bones."
Fang Shaoyi couldn't agree with this sentence. He whispered to Yuan Ye: "You are a real heroic hero, and you are also a real steel and iron bone."
Yuan Ye looked at him and said, "I will change it and make myself softer."
"No need." Fang Shao frowned and said without thinking, then stared at the wilderness and repeated, "No need."
Yuan Ye smiled, didn't say more, just nodded.
For more than ten hours on the plane, Fang Shaoyi didn't eat anything, only drank a cup of milk and two cups of coffee. Yuan Ye didn't let him eat, but fortunately Fang Shaoyi wasn't hungry at all. Later, he didn't let him talk about Yuan Ye again, and only let Fang Shaoyi close his eyes and sleep. In fact, Fang Shaoyi had never slept soundly and was not very comfortable, but in order to reassure Yuan Ye, he kept his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
Zhong Yuanye reached out and touched his forehead several times to test his temperature. The palm was warm and felt very comfortable on his head.
When Fang Shao closed his eyes, Yuan Ye took out the book and read it. The flight attendant in the middle came over and wanted to put a blanket on Fang Shao, but Yuan Ye stopped her softly: "Thank you, no need, he's hot."
The front was fine. From the last few hours, Fang Shaoyi's face gradually became ugly. When it was time to get off the plane, there was almost no lip color, and the whole face was bloodless.
The stylist is one of Fang Shaoyi's many years of cooperation. They have known each other for a long time, so there is no need to ask anything.
There was a car from the hotel to pick him up from the airport. Yuan Ye didn't speak to Fang Shaoyi during the whole process, but just kept holding his hand, sending him the temperature warmly. In a trance, Yuan Ye seemed to have seen the first time he accompanied him to Europe. At that time, he was very flustered, and he felt dull pain.
That was the first time Yuan Ye discovered that Fang Shaoyi also had weaknesses. It turns out that there is so much hard work behind such a perfect face under the flash.
Fang Shaoyi couldn't eat at all, couldn't even take a bite, and couldn't even drink water. The seven-hour time difference caused Fang Shaoyi's nervous system to be completely disordered, and every nerve seemed to be useless. Fang Shaoyi took off his jacket and sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, his arms resting on both knees, his hands vacantly clasped and hanging down, his white shirt and trousers were still neatly dressed.
He was uncomfortable, Yuan Ye knew, he had headaches and nausea, chest tightness and palpitations, all of which Yuan Ye knew.
Yuan Ye took a set of comfortable thin pajamas from the box, walked over and touched his face lightly. His voice was low and gentle: "Change your clothes, baby."
Fang Shaoyi's breathing was a little heavy, and he said, "It's okay, I'll change it myself later."
Yuan Ye unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and put on his pajamas. He rarely takes care of Fang Shaoyi like he takes care of children, because from the beginning, regardless of age or identity, Yuan Ye is the one who is taken care of. Although it is not as caring as it is now, it is true that Fang Shaoyi has always been the stronger one.
So the first time Fang Shaoyi suddenly fainted and fell on Yuan Ye with a pale face, the 18-year-old Yuan Ye's face was no better than Fang Shaoyi's. Too panicked and scared. Holding Fang Shaoyi, I felt a pain in my heart, but I didn't know what to do.
At that time, Fang Shaoyi's assistant and Yuan Ye said that he didn't need to go to the hospital, just go back to the hotel and take a nap. Yuan Ye sat cross-legged on Fang Shaoyi's bed, staring at him until he woke up four hours later. As soon as Fang Shao woke up, Yuan Ye's eyes were already red, and he asked him softly, "What's the matter with you, brother?"
A monkey pretending to be calm, with a calm voice and a miserable face.
Fang Shao stretched out his hand towards him, opened his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come on."
Yuan Ye's round head was tucked into Fang Shaoyi's neck, and his eyelashes rustled on Fang Shaoyi's neck. Fang Shaoyi smiled, his chest vibrated, and asked him, "Are you afraid?"
Yuan Ye nodded between Fang Shaoyi's neck and said nothing.
Fang Shao clasped the back of Yuan Ye's head with one hand, stroked lightly, and said to him, "Don't panic, it's alright."
"Why don't you panic?" Yuan Ye's voice came from inside, and it sounded dull, "You fell without saying a word, and my heart was so frightened that it vomited out."
Fang Shaoyi smiled and said, "Then you spit one and I'll take a look."
Yuan Ye opened his mouth to vomit, but his mouth caught Fang Shaoyi's neck, and he gritted his teeth as if to vent his anger. Fang Shao hesitated for a while, as if to say something, but in the end he just smiled, touched Yuan Ye's head without saying anything, and let him go.
At that time, Yuan Ye was still a young child, and he had never encountered anything or felt so distressed. The emotions came violently and suddenly, and I didn't know how to deal with it.
Grinding one's teeth by taking people's necks, the final result was that the shirts that had been ordered by the film festival could no longer be worn, and the suits were temporarily replaced with turtlenecks.
Many of his first emotional experiences came from Fang Shaoyi, and the impression left was so deep that from then on, Fang Shaoyi was very nervous every time he went to any place with jet lag. Even though I have experienced a lot of things later, I have to be called "Uncle" by the children, and I am still nervous.
Fang Shao woke up from a sleep and looked at Yuan Ye quietly, then suddenly smiled and asked him, "Are you still biting?"
The five words seem to come from fifteen years ago, with a trance that has traveled through many years.
Yuan Ye sat on the sofa next to him, with a gentle and long-lasting light in his eyes. He gently knocked his upper and lower teeth at Fang Shao, making a gesture to bite. Then he came over, bent down, and kissed him lightly on the neck.
The lips touched the pulsation, as if touching the heartbeat in a trance-like kissing a tender and powerful heart with the lips.