Chapter 99 Meow Meow Meow
Chapter 99 Meow Meow Meow
1,
The female anchor held the selfie stick, her face turned red all of a sudden.
She never expected that she would be able to be in the same frame as Feng Yingdi once in her lifetime, and it was still in such a large audience.
This is at the foot of the mountain, outside the cordon, and there are many people watching the excitement, but most of them are local villagers and mountain people, looking here curiously.
Bai Tingting thought dazedly, she looks handsome even up close... No, this is a business opportunity at all!
Just when Bai Tingting's mind was in chaos, the barrage exploded.
【Day, what happened today?Someone photographed Duan Yang nearby. 】
【Go to rescue Fang Huai? 23333】
[Looking at the same frame, the female anchor and Feng Yingdi are quite a match? 】
[No appointment, no appointment!Throwing up, the plastic surgery face still wants to rub the heat of Teacher Feng, it is because the brain is burnt out. 】
"Hello..." the female anchor couldn't speak at all, "what's the matter?"
"there is."
Feng Lang himself didn't seem to mind the female anchor's enthusiasm for him at all, and he was smiling.
The various characteristics of his mixed race are obvious in his appearance, with light-colored pupils and a Hawaiian-style floral shirt, he looks like a handsome foreigner who has just arrived in Huaguo.
"What's the matter?" The female anchor's mind was confused, Feng Lang asked her for something?
Feng Lang didn't speak immediately, he looked at the number of viewers in the upper right corner, and waited until it officially passed the 40 mark, then said slowly:
"I'm rich."
female anchor:? ? ? ?
audience:? ? ? ?
[He is very rich, so what?Hahahahaha? 】
[Is this a marriage proposal?Always feel weird. 】
"If you have money, you can." He stretched out his knuckle fingers to make a gesture, and smiled happily: "—hire a lot of lawyers."
Bai Tingting's face froze for a second.
"I still have a lot of time," Feng Lang shrugged, "so those who spread rumors..."
"—I don't mind suing you bankrupt one by one."
He said this sentence almost like Bai Tingting was biting his ear, his appearance was very intimate, and his tone was very relaxed.
But Bai Tingting froze all over.
And the microphone recorded this sentence exactly, and the barrage was also stunned.
After Feng Lang finished speaking, the number of viewers continued to explode.Someone uploaded the short video on Weibo, and the popularity of the topic continued to rise, but the tags about Fang Huai's drug use and unspoken rules slowed down.
Feng Lang never spoke big words.
The few rhythmic marketing accounts couldn't help rubbing their hands, looking back at what they posted with a little fear.
And Feng Lang didn't care what other people thought, after saying this, he whistled, put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked away lazily with his pocket in one hand.
But the net behind him was ignited and exploded one after another.
The official who released the news of the removal from the entire network has not yet responded positively, and the first to stand up are those who support Fang Huai.
Feng Lang, of course, needless to say.
What followed turned out to be the "Starlight" program group. The chief director who is preparing for the second season sent a Weibo post against the crowd:
"The star of our program group @方怀, I hope you will always be well."
It was unwise to stand aside at such a time, and some people suspected that the chief director's account had been hacked.But what happened next was really unexpected.
The second one is Duan Yang.
"@DUAN杨V: Some people have been asking about the release date of "Dance", please reply collectively, when will "Abyss Moonlight" be released again, and when "Dance" will be released."
【…………………】
[Yangyang, have you also been hacked? 】
[Calm down! "Dance" is going to participate in the competition! ! 】
[This matter is strange to say, "Abyss Moonlight" can pass the primary selection of the Seahorse Award, which means that there is no particularly sensitive content, why is it suddenly taken off the shelves in China? 】
However, until eight o'clock in the evening, the official responded with silence, showing no intention of changing his mind.In the released official documents, "Frost" and "Abyss Moonlight" are still listed, and this time there is an additional "Untitled Song".
Heizi immediately had a collective orgasm.
[The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, and being scolded by the official father must be a problem. 】
[I feel sorry for the main creators of the two crews, who were implicated by such a thing. 】
[I am more concerned about Fang Huai's current situation, is he dead? 】
Until nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Shengyun and Xu Tuanyuan posted Weibo at the same time.
"@林升云V: There are no problems with the self-examination results of "Frost". The application for re-examination is in the process of being submitted. Please stay safe. I hope everyone in our crew is safe and sound."
Xu Tuanyuan is more straightforward.
"@徐团园V: Who said there is something wrong with "Untitled Song"?? They didn't say that when I sent it to the Oscars, and they praised me for having a good vision in choosing the leading role."
Fang Huai fell asleep.
He could realize that he was in a very familiar environment, from the air to the sound, which had been isolated for a long time, and the sound, light and color came in from behind the thin wall.
He seemed to have slept for a long time, and was finally awakened by a noise.
It was the sound of mahjong tiles colliding.
Fang Huai frowned a little bit, he struggled to open his eyes, and what he saw was a tall cabinet and a small and crowded room.
It seemed to be in the afternoon, and the light came in warmly from the paper window. Everything around was tall and big. Fang Huai stretched out his hand and saw that his hand was small, soft, and a little chubby.
Fang Jianguo is an untidy person. The place they live in is always messy. To find a pair of socks, you have to rummage through boxes and cabinets. When Fang Huai was six years old, he would bend over and wipe the floor to tidy up.
He sat up from the bed, his short legs were dangling by the side of the bed, unable to reach the floor, and finally got off the ground.A little golden retriever bit a slipper and put it at his feet, with round eyes, Fang Huai stroked its head.
This is the puppy he picked up, Fang Huai remembered.It was picked up on a rainy day. At that time, it was skinny and skinny, and it was hard to feed it.
Fang Huai asked Fang Jianguo to name it, because its hair is naturally curly, so Fang Jianguo named it "Goat".
I have never seen a dog called a goat.
The glass fish tank on Fang Huai's cabinet was empty. He tiptoed to look at it for a long time, and realized that the fish he raised was not there.
Was it caught by Fang Jianguo and braised in soy sauce?
Fang Huai felt a little uneasy. After raising it for so many days, he didn't want to eat it anymore.The little boy hurried out pulling on his slippers. The further he walked into the yard, the sound of mahjong became louder and louder, but there was no sound of laughter.
Fang Huai walked through the small corridor, and the light lit up.The red bird landed on Fang Huai's shoulder, tilted its head and pecked at its own wings, its pattern was very beautiful, its tail feathers had a circle of gold patterns, and its pupils were very light gold.
The whole bird looks fancy and showy.
This bird was also picked up by Fang Huai. It didn't take long after it arrived, and it grew a bit fast. It was very small at first, but now it is wider than Fang Huai's two palms put together.
There is a sycamore tree in the yard, and the bird's nest is built on the sycamore tree.
At this moment, Fang Jianguo was sitting alone in the yard, it was midsummer.He took a cattail fan, showed his beer belly, and was playing mahjong with himself while yawning.
There was a man with his back to Fang Huai, standing beside Fang Jianguo, looking down at his mahjong tiles.
"There's going to be chickens here," Fang Jianguo taught with dignity, "The dealer is waiting for a piece of cake."
Fang Huai stood in the small corridor, opened his eyes and did not speak.
The one with his back was weird.
In the midsummer weather, that person was wearing very complicated clothes.He was tall, with long hair, wide sleeves, and a jade pendant hanging around his waist. The wrist exposed by the cuff buttons was a kind of jade-like white.
The old man in his 60s smoked a cigarette, sighed leisurely, said something casually, and then said:
"I know you are not a thing in a pool, you will turn into a dragon when you meet water."
"I still have more than ten years, I will take him out for a while in two years, when the time comes..."
He took off the cigarette and glanced at the man, then smiled: "Oh, that's what you planned too?"
Fang Huai looked at the bird on his shoulder, and looked at the two people in the distance in confusion, feeling very unreal.
The midsummer scenery in the mountains is very beautiful, the sky is vast and blue, there are cicadas singing in the wind, and the lush trees grow densely, not too hot, making people drowsy.
up to this point.Without turning his head, Fang Jianguo raised his voice and said, "Yaoer, come here to recognize someone."
Yao'er was calling Fang Huai, but he didn't move.
He hadn't seen a stranger in a long time.
But the man moved.He turned around and walked down the corridor, putting away his wide sleeves and long hair little by little, and turned into a very ordinary shirt and suit pants, with the cuff buttons rolled up.
He lowered his dark eyes, hugged Fang, and the breath of water vapor and cedar lingered.
He frowned in confusion, as if he felt that the child was too young, and he didn't know how hard he should use, for fear that he would feel pain if he exerted force.
Fang Huai looked at him.
The man looked stiff.
He wanted to get closer to the little boy, but didn't dare, with his hands tied.
"I don't like you." Fang Huai said.
He didn't know what Fang Jianguo meant, was he going to sell him to this person?Child abduction is a crime.
After hearing that, the man froze.
Holding his little bird in his arms, Fang broke free from the man's arms, and pulled the slippers back into the bed to cover himself up.
After being angry with myself for a while, Fang Huai fell asleep again, her face poking out from under the quilt.
The red bird was pacing on the window sill with its wings folded, and the puppy under the bed was also sleeping on its stomach, its belly rising and falling regularly. The smell of food and cooking smoke rose from the courtyard.
There was another fish in the empty glass tank, and it carefully kissed the boy's forehead through a layer of glass.
This sleep has been for many years.
The paulownia trees in the yard grow taller, the maple leaves turn red and then green, the wind blows through the same yard year after year, and the snow melts as it falls.
The dogs and birds had grown up, and the fish in the glass had turned into a dragon just like Fang Jianguo said.
The place where they lived has become deserted, and the pond has been neglected for many years.
The person playing mahjong in the backyard is lying in a foreign land, with a June rainstorm flowing into the ocean, breathing and heartbeat are quiet, reuniting with people who have not met for many years at the intersection of thousands of times.
The little boy left and came back, growing taller and bigger.
But he still seemed to be living in his own utopia, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, having a long, long dream.
Duan Yang stood under the eaves and lit a cigarette.Feng Lang sat on the porch with his long legs propped up, teasing the wild rabbits poking around behind the tree.
The two of them didn't know how many years they hadn't been back, but they didn't plan to reminisce about the old days, so there was a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.
Count carefully, it seems to be eight years.
Eight years ago, on June [-]th, Fang Jianguo locked the wooden door of the small courtyard and took Fang Huai on a flight to a foreign country, which has been going on until today.
They actually have a lot to say, but at the moment it doesn't seem necessary.
"The whole network is off the shelves." Duan Yang pinched off his cigarette and asked, "What's going on?"
Feng Lang smiled.
"It's not against him," he stretched his index finger. "The same-sex marriage bill has been rejected again. This is probably the last time."
This very long night is coming to an end, and it is almost dawn.
The wooden door was ajar, and the boy's regular breathing could be heard.
After a while, all the people sitting and standing disappeared.
They are blown to the ends of the earth by a gust of wind, but this will always be home.There is no special purpose when I come back, I just miss home.
Also miss the man who brought them back to life.
The boy fell asleep, and there was a pacing bird on the window sill, and the golden retriever was lying on the slightly damp wooden floor, as it was many years ago.
"..."
Fang Huai was in a daze, not knowing how long he had slept.
He was carried on his back and walked forward step by step.Sometimes it feels like I'm awake, and other times it feels like I'm dreaming.This early summer coincides with the midsummer of many years ago, the singing of cicadas and the shadow of trees, it seems that he has never grown up.
The person carrying him was extremely silent, he was tall and wore a simple shirt.
The old man on crutches stood at the intersection and watched them go away. After a moment of silence, he muttered, "It's not time yet."
As soon as the wind blows, the figures will disperse.
The road is not long, but the man walked for a long time with the boy on his back.
The fog ahead has lifted a little bit, and it is almost dawn.
Going forward, there is only a small distance to reach the end.
2,
Fang Huai woke up in the hospital.
The police have come and gone, and Li Mang and Lu Yu were taken away.As soon as Fang Huai opened his eyes, he saw his boyfriend peeling an apple by the hospital bed.
He picked up the file on the bedside table and looked at it. There was a photo of Fang Jianguo's cemetery printed on it. There was a very strict guard mechanism, and the cemetery was not stolen.The urn was faked by those people, but it was too real.
Ye Yuyuan wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his shirt cuffs were rolled up, so he looked even more like a teacher.He looked down at the apple, as if it was something that needed to be carefully crafted, very seriously.
Of course he knew that Fang Huai was awake, but he pursed his lips and did not speak to him.
"Baby." Fang Huai called him softly, "I'm sorry."
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, then said coldly:
"No need to apologize to me."
Fang Huai thought to himself, this is really angry.
"But I did something wrong," Fang Huai said sincerely, "I didn't tell you that I was going to a dangerous place, I didn't answer your calls, and I didn't contact you immediately when I encountered danger."
"I was wrong, so I want to apologize," he said.
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
Ye Yuyuan's index finger curled up tightly, he didn't know what to say to Fang Huai.
He already knew about Li Mang and Lu Yu, but he couldn't control Fang Huai's whereabouts, all of this could have been avoided.
It's just that Ye Yuyuan was too confident, he thought that Ye Yuyuan had become Fang Huai's unique one by luck.
"Mr. Ye."
Fang Huai suddenly called him.In fact, there was no injury on his body. He was wearing a hospital gown, clean and good-looking, and his eyes were slightly red with anxiety.
It was already dark and the Milky Way was hot, Fang Huai reached out his hand unceremoniously, grabbed Ye Yuyuan's tie and made him bow his head and kiss him.
"What you think is not true, I don't think so," Fang Huai was a little anxious, and his words were out of control, like a boy who confessed for the first time, "I like you...I love you, don't tell You're worried because you're afraid, and—"
He kissed Ye Yuyuan back and forth, and said in a very soft voice, a little aggrieved:
"It's also the first time I like someone so much, you have to give me a chance to make mistakes."
Don't think about it yourself, don't just sentence him to life imprisonment.
Ye Yuyuan was silent.
In the quiet room, only the sound of slightly rapid breathing intertwined.
"Is it good?" Fang Huai asked.
Ye Yuyuan didn't answer.
Fang Huai stepped back, touched his nose, and asked:
"Want to kiss again?"
This time Ye Yuyuan finally responded.
The corners of his lips were tightened, as if he was reluctant, and he responded in a hoarse voice:
"……it is good."
The next morning.
Fang Huai looked at the ceiling and slowly sorted out what happened.
His original plan was to go back and have a look alone.
If he lived for many years as he thought, the place where he and Fang Jianguo lived would be more or less reflected.It now appears to be so.The situation was chaotic at that time. When he opened the cabinet, he saw the photos that he couldn't take away. He just glanced at them.
The first picture is of Fang Jianguo and a little boy in his early 30s. It is more accurate to say that they are father and son rather than grandparents. The second picture is of an old man and a little boy who are over 50 and a half years old. There will be no photos after that.
But the questions he wanted to know hadn't been resolved, and now there were more.
Will he grow old in the future?What did he meet in the back mountain lake?besides……
that dream.
Now he is only sure that he is not normal, and he still has no clue about anything else, and his previous home can't give him an answer.
Suddenly the phone rang.
"Hello, um, it's me... huh?"
Shi Feiran brought some not-so-good news.
Fang Huaiyou hasn't been online for a long time, so he doesn't know what happened online in the past two days.
"Frost" and "Unknown Song" were withdrawn indefinitely in China, "Abyss Moonlight" was removed from shelves, "Heartbeat Signal 5.0" was removed from the entire network, and all Fang Huai's current announcements were terminated.
To put it more simply, he was half unemployed.
No matter how many people criticize unfairness and speak up for him online, this fact cannot be reversed.This sounds a little unbelievable. Fang Huai is in the rising period of his career, and people from all walks of life are getting to know this young man in Huaguo little by little, but at this moment, he was...blocked by the whole country?
"But what's the reason?"
Fang Huai was confused.
"This is actually my guess. No one said it clearly." Shi Feiran walked outside holding the phone, hesitated and hesitated, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It should not be aimed at you. There is still an announcement to answer, as long as... Homosexuality."
"Also, at such a critical moment, the relationship between you and Mr. Ye must not be made public." Shi Feiran said.
Originally, the atmosphere in the country was getting better, and many same-sex couples put marriage on the agenda. They never expected that something went wrong at this time.
But Fang Huai hasn't plunged into this muddy water yet, and there is still rescue.
Now the people are organizing the fourth parade, but the public figures are keeping secrets one by one.Those who received same-sex films began to evade in every possible way, deleted Weibo, and tried their best to disentangle their relationship. The semi-public couples in the circle all separated to avoid the limelight.
Everyone knows that at this time, it is time to shoot the top bird, and it depends on who rashly sends it up and gets caught.
Fang Huai: "...???"
He couldn't understand it very much.
But this does not conceal the fact that he is half unemployed. After he was discharged from the hospital, Fang Huai was unemployed at home.It seemed to him inconceivable and incomprehensible.
He has nothing to do when he is free, he plays the piano at home every day, writes and writes songs, and takes Lin Shuheng's notebook every day to open it, but he doesn't open it in the end.
He felt that what Lin Shuheng wanted to say to him must be very important, but it seemed that it was not the time yet.
Feng Lang and Duan Yang would often come to visit, although Ye Yuyuan made it clear that they were not welcome.
Another two days later, Fang Huai opened Weibo, and seeing the calmness on Weibo, he had the uncomfortable feeling of being blocked by something in his throat.
It is now the middle of June.
In recent years, there have been many changes to the rules of the Oscars, such as the award date and the time of film submission.In fact, "Untitled Song" was released in the UK a month ago, and the response and box office were very good. It was originally scheduled in China, but it was withdrawn in a hurry, so there is not much discussion in China.
There are still three months until the next Oscars.
In the evening, when Ye Yuyuan came back, his little friend was sleeping on the piano with red marks on his cheeks.His brows and eyes looked a little distressed.
The man leaned on the piano with one hand, fell silent for a moment, and leaned over. As the dusk faded, he kissed the young man on the forehead.
——He wanted to give him an ideal world.
But this is not something that can be achieved overnight, and it still needs to wait.
Fang Huai fell into a drowsy sleep, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, and the mobile phone under his wrist vibrated again and again, waking him up.
When he answered the phone, he was still in a daze, yawned, looked at Ye Yuyuan's back behind the half-covered kitchen door, and asked absently:
"Well, I'm listening, what's the matter?"
"There's an announcement," Shi Feiran's voice sounded like a dream, and it was incredible, "A endorsement...of a luxury brand."
Fang Huai stood up immediately: "Huh?"
Shi Feiran looked at the person in front of him, couldn't help pinching himself again, and said:
"From Oranto."
Although it is said that Fang Huai's removal from the shelves is not aimed at Fang Huai, it is undeniable that his career has fallen into an unprecedented trough in history.Shi Feiran originally thought that he should take his time, avoid the limelight first, and then climb up little by little.
Maybe the road will not be easy at the beginning, and the resources will not be too good.The album can still be released, but there are a little more restrictions on acting, not to mention endorsements-most domestic brands are very taboo about this, and most of them are unwilling.
Unexpectedly, Oranto stood at the top of the pyramid and threw an olive branch down.
Fang Huai took a promotional photo for "Interpretation" before. Although that issue failed to air smoothly in the end, the promotional photo somehow spread to the general agent of Oranto Asia.
It was midsummer, and the sun was shining through the window. The Chinese boy in a Tang suit had a braid tied behind him.He stood in front of the dusty old bookshelf, with a brush in his mouth, reached for the ancient books on the top, and turned his head slightly to glance at the camera.
His expression was a bit unruly, with well-shaped lips and slightly raised brows, he was incredibly handsome.The interlacing of light and dark is reduced to embellishment, and the stories that don't need any words are vividly woven on the paper and weaved by themselves.
Fang Huai's bones are already very good. His appearance is very special. He is good-looking but not too rigid. His unique sense of youth is like a glass of iced sparkling water in summer. Such clothing and atmosphere perfectly fit the designer All interpretations of 'Orient'.
And his figure is also very good, even in line with the model standard.
In the words of the designer, 'It's like dancing a waltz on the switch I was inspired by'.
Many popular brands in China are afraid to find Fang Huai as their endorsement anymore, but Oranto, which stands at the top of the pyramid, is certainly not affected by this turmoil.They didn't even quarrel too much, they just got together for a small meeting and circulated Fang Huai's photos and basic information.
The designer had no opinion, the headquarters had no opinion, and the agent directly made a decision.
——Summer new product, limited edition, exclusive worldwide.
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