In the summer, Yuan Ye and Fang Shao went back to his parents' place and stayed there for ten days. The old man took a two-month break from the filming of the upper part, and is now preparing for the next movie. As soon as they went to the old man, he grabbed Yuan Ye and talked about the script for several days. Yuan Ye had to drain his brain every day to think about it. After all, this is his own leader, and it is a little different from outside leaders.
The opinions outside are not consistent with what Yuan Ye wants to say. Sometimes he speaks directly and sharply, but what he says to Fang Han Yuan Ye is very restrained and euphemistic. Don't dare to be too arrogant, this is the old man.
"Okay, we're here on vacation," Fang Shaoyi stood at the door of the study and knocked on the door with his knuckles bent, with a faint smile, "Yuanye, go out for a walk."
"I haven't finished, what are you going to transfer?" Fang Han glanced at Fang Shao and ignored him, "Go for a transfer with your mother."
As soon as Fang Shao came in, he sat on the armrest of Yuan Ye's sofa, his arms were loosely wrapped around his shoulders, and he said, "You work for you every day with Yuan Ye and pay the screenwriter? Why don't you pay now, or we Just go out for a walk."
"Don't make trouble," Yuan Ye gave him an elbow with a smile, "Don't ask for money in my name, don't make a mess."
"Will you give it?" Fang Shaoyi looked at his father and asked.
Fang Han nodded happily and said with a smile, "I'll give you the money."
"I won't charge you more, I'll give you 100,000." Fang Shao tapped Yuan Ye's shoulder with a finger, in a very relaxed state.
Fang Han snorted and stood up and went to his drawer to get the check. Yuan Ye quickly stopped him and grabbed his arm: "Hey, Dad."
"What's wrong?" Fang Han raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Yuan Ye smiled and said, "I have to dare to accept it, don't play with me."
"I dare to take it," Fang Shao pulled him back and said, "I want it, not yours."
In the end, Fang Shaoyi really wanted the money, and he really took one hundred thousand from his father. Yuan Ye was very speechless, and said to him privately at night, "I'm crazy to ask my father-in-law for money."
"What are you afraid of?" Fang Shaoyi leaned against the head of the bed and was reading a book. He didn't look up, but just smiled, "He's holding my people to work, so I can't get any money?"
"Black-hearted businessman." Yuan Ye said to him.
Fang Shao nodded calmly: "That's right."
I had agreed to go on vacation before, but Fang Shaoyi was indeed on vacation. The temperature of the seaside town was comfortable, he looked at the flowers and birds, and followed the fishing boat out of the second sea. But Yuan Ye solidly added many days of work.
After returning, Fang Shaoyi took the 100,000 yuan and bought a watch for Yuan Ye.
After putting it on, Yuan Ye said, "Thank you, brother."
Fang Shaoyi said, "You're welcome."
Yuan Ye laughed: "You bought me gifts with the hard-earned money I earned, and I have to thank you."
Fang Shaoyi was still a little innocent: "I didn't ask you to thank you, Teacher Yuan."
"Yes," Yuan Ye smiled and shook his head, "Yes."
Yuan Ye's birthday was at the end of August. He had planned to go to a certain island to live for a few days, but when he caught up with Yuan Ye, he had a lot of things in his hands, and he really couldn't get away. Moreover, when I got older, I didn't pay much attention to the birthday or not, so I couldn't make it in the end.
But he didn't value it, Fang Shaoyi still valued it. Even though the trip was cancelled, Fang Shaoyi still celebrated his birthday with great care. I prepared gifts, gave a car, made a cake, and sent a Weibo, Aite to Yuan Ye to say happy birthday.
The two of them drank some wine in a new villa opened by a friend that day.
Yuan Ye thinks that he is tossing, and he still does this when he is old. Went out for a walk after dinner, Yuan Ye sat on the tree, Fang Shaoyi sat on the chair under the tree. Yuan Ye said, "I'm so embarrassed."
"What are you embarrassed about?" Fang Shaoyi also held a rose in his hand, and the others were placed in the room. Yuan Ye only picked up this one and held it, and after a while, it became Fang Shaoyi holding it.
"You have a tender face," Yuan Ye said with a smile, "a thin skin."
Fang Shao smiled and said nothing. Both looked at the water, one from below and one from a tree. After a while, Fang Shaoyi suddenly asked, "How old are you?"
Although Yuan Ye didn't know what he meant, he still said, "Thirty-four."
Fang Shao nodded and said slowly, "You were seventeen at that time."
Even doubled. Thinking about it like this is a bit dazed, but also a bit surprising.
Fang Shao stood up and walked a few steps here, looked up at Yuan Ye and said, "Come down."
Yuan Ye looked at him and asked with a smile, "Can you catch me?"
Fang Shaoyi said yes.
Fang Shaoyi turned around, Yuan Ye jumped down, his legs wrapped around Fang Shaoyi's waist, his arms were around his neck, and the monkey was on Fang Shaoyi's back. Fang Shaoyi is much stronger now than he was in the past, not as frail as he used to be. He was staggered by Yuan Ye's swooping but he was still able to stand, and he would not let Yuan Ye fall to the ground again.
He was half bent, and Yuan Ye asked him, "Am I sinking?"
"Not sinking." Fang Shaoyi walked slowly behind his back, and said to him, "I haven't carried you for a long time."
They were talking about love in a calm way, the same as before, but a little different. There were few times in the past when they were as leisurely as they are now. They often had various crews fly, and when they were not filming, they were always busy. They also had to prepare for the next drama and run promotions. Even going out for a relaxing vacation has to be strictly implemented according to the schedule, which is like a job.
Now Fang Shaoyi doesn't have a job that takes up a lot of time. Except for the "Feng Qashqai" to start promoting, he has almost nothing to do. The fast pace came to an abrupt end, and Yuan Ye became a busier one.
Fang Shaoyi didn't pick up Wei Director's play, and Yuan Ye and him have always disagreed on this matter.
Yuan Ye said to him, "It's just according to what you wrote, and the script can be seen. This is a good play. From the perspective of human feelings, you should accept it."
Fang Shao was shaving in front of the mirror, he touched the stubble, and continued to shave: "There are so many passionate scenes, including kiss scenes and bed scenes."
"Dedicate yourself to art." Yuan Ye made a joke.
Fang Shao raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him: "What did you say? You asked me to offer it?"
Yuan Ye quickly smiled and shook his head: "That's impossible, I'm bullshitting. How to shoot before and now, don't even think about it."
Fang Shao flicked on his head as he passed by, and then said, "I don't take it anymore. Passionate scenes all rely on stand-ins, which will cause trouble for the director."
In fact, this is the reason for casually pulling it over, which is not a big deal at all. Fang Shaoyi just didn't want to play.
Yuan Ye took away the smile on his face and said seriously to him, "Brother, you have been resting for four months, how long do you want to rest?"
"I haven't thought about it yet," Fang Shaoyi changed his clothes, his shoulders shook slightly, and he took off his pajamas, "Isn't it good now?"
"Where is it?" Yuan Ye frowned: "It's a show you like, and there are human feelings you can't push away. Why don't you accept it? What do you think?"
As soon as Fang Shao changed his clothes, he came over and dragged him downstairs, saying as he walked, "I'm tired, I have to rest."
"You're so tired." Yuan Ye was a little irritable, "The show only started in January, were you still tired then?"
Fang Shao pressed and shook his head twice with one hand, and then said, "When you're not tired, pick up another one."
Yuan Ye turned his head to the side, the two went downstairs, Fang Shaoyi went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Yuan Ye followed behind him. The porridge was cooked on a regular basis last night. When Yuan Ye was serving the porridge, he dropped a drop on his hand and it was a little hot. He put his finger to his mouth and took a sip, and then suddenly said to Fang Shaoyi, "Brother Yi. , don't do it for me."
After saying this, Fang Shao didn't stop for a while, and he looked very indifferent: "For you? Why don't you want to take on the show because of you?"
Yuan Ye just frowned at him and said nothing.
Fang Shaoyi laughed and said to him, "Concubine Ye, let's close your thoughts, you don't have so many twists and turns."
They know each other too well, know each other's pain points and weaknesses, and what each other is most taboo about. Yuan Ye said: "We are all this old, let alone adults, I think we are almost old. Be more mature, don't be confused."
Fang Shaoyi followed his words and continued: "Wouldn't it be good to live the life of an old man?"
"What a piece of shit." This is the second time Yuan Ye has said this in the morning. This matter has been hanging in his heart. Fang Shaoyi never takes part in the show or arranges work, and Yuan Ye has no idea. Now that I've talked about it today, let's go on and say it directly.
Yuan Ye looked at Fang Shaoyi and said to him, "You know what I'm most afraid of. If we need you to compromise by not filming in the end, because I and you lose these, then I'd rather—"
"What would you rather?" Yuan Ye was interrupted by Fang Shaoyi before he finished speaking. Fang Shaoyi stared at him, his eyes suddenly became very oppressive: "Speak."
Yuan Ye closed his mouth and said nothing.
Fang Shaoyi's voice was low and he continued to ask him, "What would you rather?"
Yuan Ye pursed his lips, frowned and turned his head to one side. After that, the whole space fell silent, and no one ate or spoke. Yuan Ye sat here, his head turned silent, Fang Shaoyi looked at him from the opposite side, maintaining this state for a long time.
Later, Yuan Ye turned his head back and sighed and said, "You are the most important thing to me."
The sentence is straightforward and sounds like a soft talk for peace. But Yuan Ye came from the heart. He didn't need Fang Shaoyi to make sacrifices in exchange for the harmony and stability between the two of them, and he couldn't accept it. This simple and rude solution was like a joke, it was impossible.
But this sentence is inappropriate to say now, and it has the opposite effect.
Fang Shaoyi sneered, stared at Yuan Ye and asked him, "I am the most important, so what? What did you prefer just now?"
Yuan Ye rubbed his head with his hands, and then said, "I said something wrong... I'm sorry brother."
"You'd rather not, right?" Fang Shaoyi's voice was cold and his face was cold and indifferent, "Would you rather be separated from me?"
Yuan Ye's eyes were a little red, he reached out and grabbed Fang Shaoyi's hand, scratched his thumb on the back of his hand, and whispered, "I'm talking nonsense without thinking, brother, don't be angry."
Fang Shao took his hand away and looked at Yuan Ye with red eyes. He stared at him and asked, "You haven't divorced enough yet, haven't you?"