Xia Xingcheng felt very uncomfortable.
Although he passed the shooting smoothly, at least He Zheng is satisfied for now, but he has a lot of emotions in his heart, and those emotions belong to Fang Jianyuan.
It was very late to finish shooting today. After taking a bath, he wrapped himself in a quilt and sat on the bed in a daze.
He Zheng said that he and Fang Jianyuan were the prototypes of the characters, but he didn't know where they were similar.
Fang Jianyuan is a quiet and showy person, his emotions do not flow out, and he loves to hide everything in his heart.
When he gets more and more into the role, he inevitably becomes quiet most of the time, just like sitting on the bed now, all he can think of in his head is the picture of Yang Youming during the shooting today.
He believes that Fang Jianyuan is also like this. These pictures and this person slowly take root in his head and even in his heart, and then he can no longer extract them. He felt terrified, terrified for Fang Jiyuan, and terrified for himself.
The phone that Xia Xingcheng had left beside him suddenly rang.
He turned his head to look and saw Wei Zehui's name on it. He was stunned for a while before reaching out from under the quilt to answer the phone.
The air conditioner in the room made him feel cold.
After the call was connected, Wei Zehui's tone was as excited as always, and he asked Xia Xingcheng to come out to play. It seems that during the filming days at the film and television base, he is planning to sing every night.
Xia Xingcheng is not interested at all now, "No."
Wei Zehui felt strange, "Didn't you have a good time yesterday? What? Not satisfied with that woman?"
Xia Xingcheng didn't want to waste time talking nonsense with him, he just said, "I'm not free lately, I'm really busy." Soon after that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
He threw his phone aside, wrapped himself in the quilt and flipped through the script to prepare for tomorrow's shooting announcement.
He has read the entire script of "Fading Away" more than once, but as his mood changes, he still feels different every time he reads it.
When he gradually became Fang Jianyuan, he could imagine the details and tone of every action and every line of Fang Jianyuan. Sad and worried.
Whether this state is good or not, at least it is what he needs now.
When the script was closed, Xia Xingcheng called his agent Huang Jixin and asked him to find some books for himself.
Huang Jixin was inexplicable, "What book?"
Xia Xingcheng said: "Anything, college students love to read it, and literature is a little bit more resentful."
Huang Jixin was stunned for a while: "Qiong Yao?"
Xia Xingcheng said feebly: "Although I graduated from university two or three years ago, I also think that college students will not like to watch Qiong Yao now, right?"
Huang Jixin said: "This is not necessarily..."
"Don't talk to me," Xia Xingcheng interrupted him. "Go to the Internet and search for literature." He paused, guessing what books Fang Jianyuan's character might read, and then said, "What kind of Haruki Murakami? Right." This is what he said casually, because he remembered that there was a prop book in Fang Jianyuan's room, the author of which was Haruki Murakami.
Huang Jixin said, "I see. Are you okay?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "I'm fine." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
He let out a long sigh, thinking about Fang Jianyuan, he was thinking about it all day long before he got into it. If he could be more cheerful, even if he was gay, he would happily hang out with handsome guys every day. Live a lot better, and I won't fall into it at Yu Haiyang.
Before going to sleep, Xia Xingcheng opened Weibo on his mobile phone.
He is not very interested in using Weibo, but as a little star who has just established a fan base, he has to rely on Weibo as a tool to increase his connection with the fan base.
As soon as he opened Weibo today, Xia Xingcheng felt a strange agitation in his fan group, and then he found that Yang Youming was following him.
At that moment, Xia Xingcheng's heart beat violently, probably like Fang Jianyuan's reaction to seeing Yu Haiyang undress in front of him. He unconsciously clicked on Yang Youming's Weibo page to see what he was following, and found that he didn't follow many people. At most, there were only some directors and actors who had worked with him, and not everyone was paying attention.
Xia Xingcheng touched the phone and hesitated for a while, then sent a Weibo message to the fans to greet him, put the phone aside and prepared to go to sleep.
He was secretly happy.
Although Yang Youming did not euphemistically show the difference between his attitudes on and off the screen that night, it did not affect Yang Youming's status as his idol in his heart at all.
What's more, he can't completely distinguish Yu Haiyang from Yang Youming, just like the boundary between him and Fang Jianyuan is getting blurred.