Chapter 102 Meow Meow
Chapter 102 Meow Meow
The Oscars are coming up.
Shi Feiran called to remind Fang Huai to start preparations earlier.Not everyone has the opportunity to walk the red carpet in a legitimate way, even if they accompany you, you have to be serious.Some people have even arrived in country a now.
What Shi Feiran didn't expect was that Fang Huai...
"Fell asleep??!"
He thought it was incredible.
It's not that I'm sick, I'm just asleep, I can't wake up even when I scream, and the nutrition can only be maintained by infusions - this state has lasted for a week.
Seeing the day approaching, Shi Feiran became more and more anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
If you are anxious, Ye Yuyuan must be the most anxious, even if he can't help it, Shi Feiran can't help it.
Now I can only wait until Fang Huai wakes up.
When Duan Yang walked into the ward, Ye Yuyuan was looking at the documents with his eyes downcast. He moved all the work and stayed by Fang Huai's side.
The two looked at each other in the air for a while, Ye Yuyuan put down the tablet and stood up, AI consciously turned up the temperature, and the two walked out.
"The seventh day." Duan Yang held his earphones in his hand and glanced into the room.
Ye Yuyuan hummed lightly.
"No..." I can't wake up all the time.
Duan Yang thought for a while, but didn't say anything.
"No." Ye Yuyuan replied quickly.
Duan Yang nodded.
The two of them don't talk much, they have known each other for a long time, and they haven't communicated a few times.
"Do you need help?" Duan Yang rubbed his hair, feeling a little irritable, "You are busy with something."
Ye Yuyuan's plan has not been made public yet, but many people have guessed it.
ptah seems to be planning to play a role in anti-discrimination activities. Ye Yuyuan is submitting documents to petition for re-examination as a citizen.
Fang Huai wanted such a world, and Ye Yuyuan wanted to give him one.
This road is not easy.
"Thank you."
Ye Yuyuan was noncommittal, took two steps back, and suddenly stopped.
"I will officially submit the documents in three days. If there is no accident, I will enter the re-examination process in half a month."
At that time, Ye Yuyuan will also stand on the bright side.
Coincidentally, it was the time of the Oscars.
"May all your wishes come true."
Duan Yang said.
Fang Huai stood under a ginkgo tree, watching Lin Shuheng write.This is a half-old one-story house. Outside the small study is a tall ginkgo tree, which grows densely, and its branches extend into the window.
He's been here for a while.
This is also the first time he has seen Lin Shuheng like this, not just a glimpse of a star from his vague memory, but a real, authentic meeting of Lin Shuheng.
But the people here couldn't see him, and Lin Shuheng couldn't see him either.
Lin Shuheng was still very young this year—he didn’t have any exaggerated scars on his face or body, but Fang Huai knew that he would be disfigured at the age of 22. There was a deep scar from the side of the ear to the corner of the mouth. He is deaf, and it is difficult to find a complete piece of skin all over his body.
In summer, the leaves of ginkgo trees have not yet turned yellow. When the wind blows, many tree shadows and light spots will be shaken down.
Lin Shuheng wrote the first sentence in a brand new notebook:
"Little friend, long time no see, maybe you don't remember me." He turned the pen around, feeling a little embarrassed, and wrote in a secretive way, "My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Shuheng."
Suddenly, the baby's small cry sounded beside him.
Lin Shuheng immediately put down his pen, stood up, and picked up the child on the bed.The little boy's hair was slightly curly, his eyes were light amber, he was born to laugh, and he didn't look bitter or bitter when he was crying.
The door was pushed open, and the slovenly man hurried in and clicked his tongue: "Hey, why are you crying again... I just went out for half a minute."
It was Fang Jianguo. Fang Huai had seen photos of him when he was young, and he was still so handsome.
Lin Shuheng looked at him reproachfully.
"I fished it out," Fang Jianguo said again, "This baby has to be my last name. I think it's Fang Huai."
"Huaijin holding Yu's arms?" Lin Shuheng asked him in a daze.
"No," Fang Jianguo waved his hand and smiled again.
Huai Bi's guilt.
The little boy was discovered in January, the coldest season of the year. The little boy was immersed in deep water. Fang Jianguo thought that what he fished out was a corpse, but he didn't expect it to be breathing.
The little guy walked back and forth several times at the gate of hell, and finally stabilized when Xia Tian came, and saved his life.
That may not be accurate.
Fang Jianguo soon discovered the problem.
Another summer, Lin Shuheng went to the north to join the war, and wrote to ask Fang Huai how he was and whether it was time for him to go to school.Indeed, the neighbor's boy who was born around the same time as Fang Huai had already given gifts to the private school teacher.
But Fang Huai is still the same as when he was three or four years old. He is short and small, and his reaction is a bit slow. He can stare blankly at the stream all day long.
This winter, Fang Jianguo took Fang Huai to visit his old friend.
The old friend lived in a very simple place, deep in the mountains.When Fang Jianguo arrived, friends whom he had not seen for a long time greeted them at the mountain pass, holding a string of Buddhist beads in their hands.
"He can't be regarded as a human being." After dinner that night, Fang Huai was driven to play with the puppy, and the old friend said slowly, "I have never encountered such a thing before..."
Heaven and earth have spirits.
When everyone is born, they will more or less get some expectations and love from the outside world. No matter what it is, they will always get feedback from the outside world.
But Fang Huai did not.
One of his parents was not human, but that was not the main factor.The main thing is... when the little boy was born, he didn't get any biological feedback.
Not even the parents who gave him life.
Love it or hate it, nothing, his presence or absence has no effect on anything.
There is a spirit in heaven and earth, such a child is forgotten by the law of all things, he will not grow up, he will not grow old, and he will not be connected with anyone.
Fang Jianguo was silent while smoking a cigarette.
"Is there no way?"
"There is a way," said the friend, "I advise you not to keep him."
Fang Jianguo: "What do you mean?"
"Where did it come from, and where did it go back?"
The friend wrote lightly: "What do you think? The world has given him so much malice, would he like it here? Can he? What if he goes out and hurts people?"
Fang Jianguo refused without thinking: "No. What else?"
The friend smiled: "I knew you would say that."
After a long time, he spoke slowly:
"It's not impossible." He took the cigarette handed by Fang Jianguo, took a puff, and said, "I don't know if it will work, let's try it first."
He made a fortune last night, the child's life should not die, there will be a turning point.
"But you won't be the one who will accompany him to the end," said the friend. "Neither is Lin Shuheng. He has another chance... By the way, let me remind you of one thing."
Fang Jianguo: "Huh?"
"If he picks up cats and dogs at home," my friend said, "don't stop him, just help him raise them."
Fang Jianguo only felt that this order was very confusing, but he believed it very much, so he said, "Okay."
Fang Huai sat by the stove and listened quietly to the two of them talking.
Everyone here can't see him, he seems to be someone who broke into this world by mistake, and follows them through spring, autumn, winter and summer, but it doesn't have any influence on them.
I don't know what happened to me in reality?It has been four years since he was a bystander in this world, but in fact it was not that long. Except for a few important episodes, the time passed quickly.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel bad.
He watched Lin Shuheng write two words with a brush in that small basement.Then I watched him sitting on the bed, bowing his head and sewing the little cloth tiger stitch by stitch.
He watched Lin Shuheng commit suicide by drinking a bullet.
Later, he saw Fang Jianguo. Fang Jianguo braved the rainstorm to go to the town and called Lin Shuheng for the last time. He was answered with a half-minute busy tone.
Fang Jianguo wiped the water off his face, stopped beating, and went back.
When he was a child, Fang Huai stood in the yard waiting for him, hugging the little wooden horse, dazed and at a loss.
Fang Jianguo said to him, "I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?"
The ginkgo leaves in the yard are turning yellow.
After so many years, because of Fang Huai's special constitution, Fang Jianguo led him to live in secret, moving from one town to another.They have been to Tianjin, and finally returned to Sichuan Province.
After more than ten years, Fang Huai finally grew up a little bit, his intelligence and appearance grew at the same time, and he was finally able to attend a private school—now called a primary school.
But the primary school in the town did not accept him.
Not only in towns, but also in primary schools in villages.Fang Jianguo had to support two people, and Fang Huai was at the age of a dog, so he was very busy.
Until three months later, it was winter.
Suddenly, an adult from the village came to the door and said that Fang Huai had beaten their child until his nose bleeds.
Fang Jianguo was stunned when he heard it, put on his overcoat and walked out in the snow.When I arrived at the place, I saw Fang Huai, a small girl with mud all over her clothes and head. She was stopped by someone, and she couldn't stop wanting to rush over and continue beating her.
And those little boys, taking advantage of Fang Huai being held down, kicked him several times.
"Bastard," they said to Fang Huai, "the old man in your family is a pervert, he likes men, abnormal and disgusting."
Fang Huai's eyes were red, he was like a puppy who was irritated, and the adults almost couldn't hold him down.
Someone was a guest at Fang Jianguo's house before, and saw his photo with Lin Shuheng in a drawer, and Fang Jianguo had never been married, so rumors spread, and that was not such an enlightened era.
Fang Jianguo was speechless.
The next day, Fang Huai fell ill with a high fever and forgot many things in a daze.Fang Jianguo was so anxious that he went to the doctor in a hurry, and went to find that friend again.
After returning, he took Fang Huai and moved to the mountains. He built a house and surrounded the yard by himself, so as to reduce contact with the villagers.After another month, Fang Huai gradually improved.
Unable to study, Fang Jianguo had to teach him to read by himself.
This has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that Fang Huai will no longer be threatened with his life, and the disadvantage is that his growth rate will slow down again.
Until Fang Jianguo became gray-haired and diagnosed with a series of diseases such as diabetes, liver cirrhosis, and osteoporosis, he did not wait for him to grow up, but he got old first.
Fang Jianguo finally realized a very serious problem, he died, what should this little guy do.
In the last 11 years of Fang Jianguo's life, Fang Huai began to pick up animals at home.First I picked up a fish, brought a dog back on a rainy day, and then picked up a bird.
The friend's previous exhortations were finally fulfilled at this moment.
It was a midsummer night.Fang Jianguo got up in the middle of the night, looked at the fish in the glass fish tank, tapped the glass tank with his crutches, and said, "Can you understand me?"
Fang Huai: "..."
Fang Huai has been watching for decades, and at this moment, he suddenly realized something.
He looked at the fish and then at himself, still a little boy, asleep.
Oh my goodness.
But what surprised him was far more than that.
A radiant light that is difficult to see with the naked eye enveloped the small wooden house, the summer wind was still, and the half-falling ginkgo leaves were also frozen in mid-air.
The fish in the glass tank disappeared without a trace.
Fang Huai followed Fang Jianguo's gaze and looked out. There was a person standing under the ginkgo tree.
Gorgeous dress with wide sleeves, long hair, golden vertical pupils.
He had his sleeves rolled up, his brows were indifferent and handsome, his skin was as white as jade, and Jianguo bowed slightly.
"..."
Fang Huai: "???"
His expression was blank.
The amount of information revealed was a bit too much, and he couldn't digest it for a while.He never thought that he would see Ye Yuyuan here.
Ye Yuyuan shouldn't have appeared in his memory. The first time they met was outside the convenience store when Fang Huai was in his arms.
Fang Huai felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Then he discovered that the dogs and birds he raised were not human either.
Fang Huai more or less remembered everything after that.
Two years later, Fang Huai fell ill again.But his old friend had passed away, and Fang Jianguo was desperate, so he took Fang Huai away from home and went to the country with the most advanced medical science at that time.Later, they settled down there away from the crowd.
At that time, the situation was urgent, and the pets I raised could not be taken away together, and all of them were scattered.
Fang Huai knew that Ye Yuyuan and Feng Lang had both looked for him, but they found nothing.He is a life that is free from the laws of all things. If he wants to live a healthy life, his connection with the world must be very weak.
But this is not a long-term solution after all.
Fang Jianguo can only guard him for another seven years, and Fang Huai can only let Fang Huai go on his own.
For so many years, Fang Jianguo has tracked down Fang Huai's birth and parents. After all, people are not rootless duckweeds, so he found out a little bit.
Fang Huai's father was not a human being, and her mother was conceived out of wedlock, which was despised by others.Fang Huai was soaked in too much malice and discrimination when he was not born, and he almost couldn't survive several times.
Lin Shuheng's jade pendant was left to Fang Jianguo, and Fang Jianguo gave him to Fang Huai.
Good people accumulate blessings, the jade pendant sought by the eighth generation, I don't know if it can protect his children and shelter him from some wind and rain.
The long dream finally came to an end here.
The colors of all the pictures fade away, the years pass by, there are thousands of springs and winters in one second, and the ginkgo tree is still presented to Fang Huai in the end.
Lin Shuheng held the pen, sat in the fine spots cast by the midsummer leaves, and wrote a letter to Fang Huai after many years.
"The world we live in is not so perfect." Simplified characters were not yet popularized at this time. Lin Shuheng tried his best to make his words easy to understand, so he couldn't write quickly. "It has many shortcomings, discrimination, evil thoughts, wars, famine."
"You may not know what is right and what is wrong, and how to follow the road..." Fang Jianguo leaned over to look at it and read a sentence, then commented twice, "Uncle Lin, you are so hypocritical."
Lin Shuheng touched his ears.
Fang Huai stood beside them, carefully looking at the words on the notebook.
He watched slowly and carefully.Lin Shuheng and Fang Jianguo had already walked away, the twilight was slanting westward a little bit, and the old evening wind blew into the time, leading him to live like this for many years.
"Your era is far better than the era my grandfather and I lived in."
"Discrimination, malice, war, don't be afraid of them."
"Don't be afraid of the dark, but be the light."
The wind blows the pages open and slowly closes them again.The paper pages are yellowing, the years are flowing, and the dreamland has fallen into a peaceful sweetness.
That's what Lin Shuheng said to him, don't be afraid of darkness, but you have to be the light.
Fang Huai closed his eyes.
In early September, the [-]st Academy Awards were held as scheduled.
This year is special in every way, whether it's the many rule changes or otherwise.
However, like every time in the past, this year's Oscars still attract much attention. Many media have arrived at the scene a week in advance, especially for the shortlisted actors. The styling alone is painstaking, and the traffic in Los Angeles is stuck in a half-month-long congestion ——Although it was very congested before.
"Which dress do you think is better?" A row of suits was lined up in front of the stylist, and she couldn't make up her mind, "Would you like to make it more public?"
Fang Huai came very late.
Tomorrow is the awards ceremony, he just got off the plane in a hurry this afternoon, and he didn't discuss the style in advance.
The rest of the "Untitled Song" crew arrived early.
Oranto's summer endorsement was made public, which caused quite a stir, and the impact continued—this allowed the world to see Fang Huai's potential, and thus opened up overseas markets.
However, Fang Huai has not accepted a new endorsement yet.In fact, many brands in China and even abroad favored him, but he refused all of them for personal reasons, so some people began to criticize him for exaggerating his self-worth and arrogance.In this position, any wrong behavior is easily over-interpreted, and Fang Huai is used to it.
Speaking of Oranto, there seems to be an episode before.After posting a whole set of endorsement photos, Oranto officially posted another one in the early morning of a certain day. Although it was deleted in seconds, some netizens still captured the photo.
In the photo, the teenager in a suit is dozing off, his eyes are full of water, and behind him, a cold and handsome man is helping him to fix the collar at the back of his neck. The background is the light of June and early summer.
It's not a very out-of-the-ordinary photo, but the overall atmosphere makes people feel excited.For unknown reasons, this photo was deleted by the official in seconds, and the follow-up public opinion was obviously controlled, and it was not overly fermented.
In any case, after Oranto, notices to Fang Huai came from everywhere like a snowflake.
Fang Huai was sitting on the chair, jet lag was not reversed, and he was still very energetic in the middle of the night.Fang Huai answered the stylist while pressing the screen to chat with her boyfriend:
"The starry sky blue set, he helped me choose it."
Stylist: "..." Okay.
This suit actually has a special meaning for the other party.
This was given to him by Ye Yuyuan when he walked the red carpet for the first time a long time ago.At that time, the two were not familiar.
Fang Huai's participation in the Oscars has been controversial in China from the very beginning.
Unfortunately, this year Hua Guo was very miserable. Apart from Fang Huai, there was only one other international actress nominated for Best Supporting Actress, and most of them were accompanying her.As for any press release related to Oscar, it is likely that Fang Huai will be involved.
Talk about his emotional experience, talk about his "black history", and discuss his chances of winning the prize and the chance of discovering the second natural satellite around the earth, which is higher.
Anyway, nine out of ten are accompanied by running.
This award has been insulated from the people of Huaguo since a long time ago. Counting it carefully, it seems that there are very few shortlisted.
But this does not prevent the marketing account from taking photos of Fang Huai's rushing to Los Angeles the day before the awards, and scolding him for being unprofessional with netizens.
The ten-hour flight was still very tiring, Fang Huai didn't do much, said good night to Ye Yuyuan and went to bed - he was a little nervous, not just because of the Oscars.
The next day.
Fang Huai's jet lag was not reversed, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night, and was numb when he was pulled out of the bed.
His phone opens to the news page.
Fang Huai paid close attention to the progress of the same-sex marriage bill in China, but three months later, the re-examination process still has not officially started.
"Let's take a look at the latest progress," the reporter said, "the fourth time a non-governmental organization has been raped. Today, the head of the organization will submit a petition for re-examination—"
He rubbed his temples.
"Are you nervous?" The stylist helped him make a base and smiled, "Have you thought about winning the award for a while?"
Fang Huai: "..."
He curled his fingers and touched his ears, and said in his heart, he had made up his mind.
Nothing more than that, thanks to the director and the jury.besides……
Shi Feiran shook hands and looked at Fang Huai warily.
The overall modeling is complete, and there are still two hours before the award ceremony.Fang Huai was about to get in the car and rush to Hollywood. If there was no traffic jam, there would still be half an hour before the red carpet would start when he arrived.
Many media outlets have long been stationed outside, both domestic and foreign media, and they all gathered around.
"Can I do an interview?" one of the reporters asked, "Mr. Fang."
Shi Feiran actually didn't want him to answer, but Fang Huai nodded with a good temper.
"There are still two hours until the awards are presented, are you nervous?" It was a very capable female reporter.
"Nervous." Fang Huai smiled.
Others asked a few well-regulated questions. The female reporter did not know who had instructed her, and her tone suddenly became aggressive:
"What do you think of homosexuality? The intimate photos of you and the same sex have been circulated on the Internet before. May I ask, what is your sexual orientation?"
Shi Feiran immediately said: "Sorry, no comment, we are going to be late, please let me go."
Of course, this kind of problem can be avoided.Domestic disease control also classifies homosexuality as gender inversion cognitive impairment, but the international concept has long been open, and whether it is said to be true or not here, neither side is pleasing.
But the media got excited here, the spotlights kept flashing, and the microphones were handed over one by one:
"Mr. Fang, please answer the question."
"Mr. Fang, have you maintained an improper relationship with your same-sex boss for a long time?"
"Mr. Fang—"
Some foreign media were dumbfounded. In their eyes, Fang Huai was just a child under 20 years old.He stood there quietly in a well-tailored suit, his slender eyelashes drooping, and his eyes were light and clean.
After a while, he raised his eyes, looked at a certain media, and said, "Yes."
The reporter: "Excuse me?"
"I'm gay," Fang Huai caressed his sapphire cuff, touched the ring through his pocket, and said seriously, "I'm gay, my lover is a man, I want to propose to him, what's the problem? "
The noisy media fell silent for a moment.
It was as if the boiling water had reached a certain limit, and it was only about to explode with a bang.
At first the female reporter looked at him in disbelief:
"Do you... have anything else to say?"
"No more." Fang Huai shrugged, walked two steps towards his car, suddenly remembered something, turned sideways and said:
"Oh, there is one thing I want to ask you."
reporter:"???"
They thought that Fang Huai was looking for an excuse to explain himself, instead of admitting this fact so bluntly, would he still want to hang out in China?
Behind the young man was the busy traffic in Los Angeles, the fireworks in the world, and the light gradually dimmed.He seemed a little embarrassed, thought about it, and said with a smile:
"Don't broadcast the last marriage proposal, I want to give him a surprise."
reporter:"……"
The boiling water finally reached a certain apex, burst through the lid, and the fryer exploded.
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