The evening wind blows into the house through the half-opened windows, bringing a rare coolness in the summer night. The pages of the book on the table were blown, making a slight sound, which was very clear in the quiet room.
Ye Fei was stunned, and unconsciously raised her head to look at the source of the sound. It wasn't until her eyes fell on the door that she remembered that Yan Xiao was still standing outside.
— "I don't want you to move away."
— “I don’t want a divorce either.”
Probably because the night was too quiet, which paralyzed people's thoughts, Ye Fei actually felt that Yan Xiao who said these two words was a little pitiful.
Soon, however, he drove the thought out of his mind. No matter how you look at it, the word "poor" cannot be used on Yan Xiao.
On the contrary, young, promising and outstanding are the labels that are usually attached to him. Although there are occasional disharmonious voices such as withdrawn and stubborn, they can be completely ignored.
Ye Fei sneered, Yan Xiao hated repetitive work and inefficient behavior, every minute and every second of him was precious. My contractual marriage partner has done a good job, and it is very useful to help him stop his family's urging marriage, so there is no need to bother to change another one.
This was the reason why he was determined not to get a divorce, nor did he want to move out by himself.
"Ye Fei," the regular knock on the door continued, Yan Xiao asked politely, "Can I come in?"
Ye Fei grabbed the T-shirt on the chair and said, "Okay."
As if waiting for his words, the next second, Yan Xiao pushed the door open and entered, so quickly that Ye Fei was only half dressed.
"Damn," he cursed with a smile, reaching out his hand to pull down the edge of the rolled up T-shirt, "how anxious are you?"
Yan Xiao rolled his Adam's apple and said nothing, almost dazzled by the naked back.
Ye Fei is very thin, but not thick, her body lines are smooth and tight. Two pieces of beautifully shaped butterfly bones are about to fly, with a sexy arc recessed in the middle, running down the snow-white back, and finally disappearing into the deep waist.
He also seemed to have taken off his trousers before, the trousers were slightly lowered, stuck on his upturned buttocks, revealing a little edge of black panties.
More seductive than Quan Lu, that's how he wants to be exposed.
"What's going on?" Ye Fei was not resistant to heat, and she was sweating a little, which made the T-shirt more difficult to pull. I was so tired that my hands were sore, and I didn't do a good job. He muttered impatiently, and was thinking about taking it off, anyway, the two big men don't need to be so particular, when suddenly a surprisingly hot hand covered his back.
Ye Fei turned her head and met Yan Xiao's thick black eyes.
Different from the usual Gujing Wubo, at this moment Yan Xiao was pressing his back forcefully, his jaw line was slightly tightened, and his eyes were fixed on his face, showing a strong aggressiveness.
It was as if the top predator in the jungle was about to rush over and strangle him by the throat in the next second.
The eyes of the two met, as if there were electric sparks flashing in the air.
The strong hormone escaped, Ye Fei swallowed unconsciously, and her waist instantly softened.
"I'll help you." Yan Xiao's deep and pleasant voice gently brushed Ye Fei's ears, as if with magical power, it made him dizzy even in his brain, and he subconsciously said hello.
The T-shirt rolled into a strip was pulled up slightly, and one hand moved across it, and the knuckles touched Ye Fei's back, causing a shudder.
Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, Ye Fei's ears turned red, and finally he couldn't help asking: "Isn't it alright?"
Yan Xiao didn't answer, and after a while, he said, "It's coming soon."
The night wind gradually stopped, and the bright lights drove the darkness out of the window. In the quiet room, only the slightly heavy breathing of the two could be heard.
Ye Fei urgently needed to say something to divert his attention. He tried his best to mobilize the few rational minds, and asked Yan Xiao: "What do you want to say to me?"
Yan Xiao was silent, as if he didn't hear Ye Fei's question at all.
It wasn't until Ye Fei asked him the second time that he repeated: "I don't want you to move away, and I don't want to divorce you." His voice was hoarse, with a rustling texture.
Ye Fei almost suspected that Yan Xiao did it on purpose. Under such circumstances, speaking in such a voice was to make Ye Fei unable to refuse.
"Come on," he said hard, trying to sound grim in his voice. But in fact, there is no deterrence, and it is even a little soft, "We get together so we can get away."
Yan Xiao is unsophisticated, but he has a very high IQ, and the difficult entrepreneurial experience in his early years has tempered him to be very sharp. Someone in the industry once secretly nicknamed him Robot.
Not only does he describe his character as weird and dull, but also because he is like a machine, able to accurately grasp every possible opportunity and never let it go.
At this moment, Ye Fei's attitude towards divorce was completely different from before, which made him quickly see an opportunity to take advantage of.
To take the initiative, to take the initiative, the previous method was wrong.
Yan Xiao said silently in his heart, as if this would give him courage.
Ye Fei waited for a long while, but before Yan Xiao's answer, she was about to look back, when she suddenly felt her shoulders sink slightly, and when she came back to her senses, Yan Xiao had already turned her body around by holding his shoulders.
"You..." Ye Fei turned to look at his shoulder in surprise, Yan Xiao immediately put down his hand like a student who was caught by the teacher for his tricks.
"Is it okay if you don't move out yet?" Yan Xiao kept looking for Ye Fei's gaze, and did not continue until he met his gaze, "The house is very big and empty."
Seeing that Ye Fei wasn't impatient, she said, "I don't want to live alone, I'm used to two people."
There was no expression on his face, and his voice was flat. But Ye Fei couldn't say no for some reason. Before the brain could react, the mouth had already automatically answered: "Okay."
Yan Xiao was very happy, although he couldn't tell from his face, but the pace of going out was obviously much lighter.
Ye Fei leaned on the table, looked at his back, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't remember it for a while.
It wasn't until he took a shower and lay on the bed that he suddenly realized that he was going to discuss divorce with Yan Xiao, but in the end he not only avoided the topic, but also agreed not to move out.
Depend on! I always feel that Yan Xiao is playing tricks on him in a serious way!
But how could he have that character? It should be just a coincidence.
Ye Fei fell asleep full of doubts, struggled to get up the next day, cleaned up and drove to Tianxi.
Song Wen had been waiting for him in the reception room a long time ago. It seemed that he had been here for a long time, and there were several paper cups for drinking water beside him.
"Sorry, I'm late." Ye Fei sat down beside him.
Seeing Ye Fei's face, Song Wen was startled. If he hadn't made an introduction in advance, he would have thought that this was not an investor, but an actor.
"No, no, it's not yet the appointed time," Song Wen shook his head and shook hands with him, "I came early."
Song Wen seemed to be in a hurry, and took out the script without saying a word to Ye Fei. It can be seen that he has made a lot of preparations for this movie, and he doesn't even need to watch it, just take care of some small details.
Ye Fei flipped through the pages while listening to his explanation. Comparing with the movies I watched in my previous life, it is easy to find that the final movie was cut.
"That..." Song Wen stuttered when it came to the most critical budget issue. Looking at Ye Fei's face, he said with difficulty, "My minimum budget for "Overtime Rescue" is 300 million."
After speaking, he also felt that he was a little too much. A little-known little director who can't even produce a big hit film and television work, why should he open his mouth and ask for 300 million.
But Ye Fei was the first person who not only didn't give him a cold face after hearing the subject matter of the script, but also seriously asked him to talk to him, he really didn't want to let it go.
In fact, Song Wen is not unknown, on the contrary, he was very famous in variety shows in his early years. It's just that after the transformation, the box office of the three consecutive works was dismal, and the entertainment industry has no shortage of talented people. Gradually, he was forgotten.
Three hundred million.
Ye Feiqu tapped his finger on the table. He can cast almost 40 million. Tianxi Entertainment's stall is not big, and if Gu Ruijia's private money is counted, it is 150 million, so there is still more than 100 million left unaccounted for.
He couldn't count on Song Wen for the more than 100 million yuan, so he could only raise it by himself. After all, the sooner you turn it on, the better for him.
After a rough calculation, Ye Fei did not give Song Wen an accurate answer, but told him that he had decided to contact him, and politely sent him out of Tianxi, and turned to look for Gu Ruijia.
"That's why you like this movie so much?" Facing a friend who couldn't pull back even eight horses, Gu Ruijia was so worried that her hair fell out.
"Yeah." Ye Fei nodded, pointing out, "It's like being optimistic about that stock."
"Really don't think about it anymore?"
Ye Fei shook his head: "Believe me, the script is really good, and you won't lose money." Seeing that Gu Ruijia wanted to say something, he raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what about the movie that you thought was very suitable for the market before?" Did one make money?"
Gu Ruijia: "..."
Just talk, why did you suddenly pierce his heart!
"That's fine," Gu Ruijia pondered for a while, then became cruel, "I'll just do as you said, but let me tell you in advance, if you invest in this movie, the company will really be wiped out."
"It's okay," Gu Ruijia made the final decision, and Ye Fei felt a lot more relaxed, "I have arrangements for the next step, and the cash flow will not be cut off."
Seeing that Gu Ruijia nodded, Ye Fei said again: "There is still a funding gap of more than 100 million for "Overtime Rescue". You can contact your good friends and ask if they are interested. I am also here, let's do both."
Gu Ruijia: "..."
Except for him, an old man who has known him for more than ten years, which friend would listen to him and invest in science fiction films with money. Afraid of hurting Ye Fei's enthusiasm, he didn't say it directly, but reluctantly said: "Okay."
For the next whole day, Ye Fei was in contact with friends. It's a pity that when they heard that it was a sci-fi movie, the other party didn't even consider it, so they directly rejected it.
Ye Fei looked at the call that ended again, and laughed at himself. Did he also understand Song Wen's difficulties back then.
In the evening, as soon as he entered the door, before he could say hello to Yan Xiao in the living room, Gu Ruijia's call came. As expected, he didn't get any investment.
"I see, leave this matter alone, I'll find a way." Ye Fei put the changed shoes into the shoe cabinet and sat on the sofa, "No way?" He joked, "No way, let Song Wen Sell the house, otherwise where will the billion come from."
Knowing that he was joking, Gu Ruijia comforted him a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Ye Fei was wondering if there were any friends who could develop, when Yan Xiao came over: "Is there a gap in the funds you invested in the movie?"
"Yeah." Ye Fei pinched the bridge of her nose, "It's almost there, but I can always find a way."
"I can invest." Yan Xiao said.
Ye Fei was startled, and then smiled: "I didn't expect Mr. Yan to be interested in the film and television industry."
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "I didn't vote because I was interested."
Ye Fei was surprised: "Why is that?"
"Because I don't want you to be unhappy."