Can't fly

Chapter 10 Lovelorn and Prey

"Yuanyi, why are you here?" Chu Yin was surprised when she saw the man with gray-blue eyes.

The man didn't explain too much, and pointed to the sky that was getting brighter and brighter.

The shooting was important, Chu Yin didn't want to pursue his sudden appearance. After thinking for a moment, she finally made up her mind. If you miss this opportunity today, you will have to come again in a few days."

It was the first time that Fang Fei raised a completely opposite opinion with the director, and he was extremely nervous. Now that it was suddenly accepted, he suddenly became more nervous.He talked about it on paper and analyzed it well, but he didn't know how to play it if he really started acting.

And the key person who influenced Chu Yin to adopt his idea...

Fang Fei looked at the camera, and the strange man sat down in front of the monitor without looking at him.

In midsummer, the sky in the south is bright and fast, and after a while, the effect will not be good after the sun comes out.After the filming started, the lighting and radio came into place quickly, and the scene was quiet, but all the attention was focused on Fang Fei.

What should Ahui do at this time?

His first love is dead, and he is standing on the top of the company building where the person who killed Ah Peng died. If he jumps off, he can create a tragic incident and attract police investigation, maybe he can find out Mr. Ah Peng takes revenge.

It's just that he can't see it, and it doesn't necessarily succeed.

Really want to do this?

Coke was splashed on his body, and Ah Hui looked into the distance.

The morning glow covers the entire sky, and every dirty and damp corner of the city will be illuminated for a short time.Afterwards, they hid into the darkness again, and they could not escape from the sky just because of the momentary care of the sun gate.

Ah Hui is an ant, and so is Ah Peng. They sell their bodies, emotions, and finally their lives for the bright upper class.

The Coke bottle was empty, and Chaoyang finally jumped out of the clouds, blazing red, igniting the bravery in his whole body.Ah Hui succumbed to the hard-won ugly high life, to a woman who still loves him.

The once stubborn eyes are now empty. He is not afraid of death, but when he dies, there is nothing left.

Ah Hui raised the glass bottle, closed one eye, and shouted silently:

"Boom."

"The last shot is good! It's so natural, it's great, the tear suddenly came out with the eyes closed, but it's not sad, this feeling is too complicated, and the aftertaste is endless!"

The assistant director took the lead in applauding, and Fang Fei was full of praise for the first time.

Although Chu Yin didn't say anything, it could be seen from her relaxed expression that she was satisfied with Fang Fei's "free play".

The person sitting behind the monitor looked surprised, but soon returned to normal and stood up.Chu Yin smiled, and pulled Fang Fei who had just come down from the fence to introduce him: "A Fei, this is Yang Yuanyi. He studied directing and just came back from abroad. He will stay on the set from today and help me."

Fang Fei was at a loss, and hadn't regained consciousness from the sudden surge of sadness and grievance just now.

"Hello." Yang Yuanyi said patiently.

He said dumbly, "Mr. Yang is good."

Yang Yuanyi handed him a bottle of milk: "It must be very tiring to be emotional outside just now."

The bottle was still a little warm when he got it, and Fang Fei felt a sharp pain in his throat from thirst.All his tears were held back, so his throat felt like it was on fire—he thought about a lot of things, at that moment, it seemed that he was in the same situation as the character, but in reality he was just broken in love, not facing life and death.

The scene was still busy, Fang Fei felt that a certain part of his body had been pulled away after drinking the bottle of milk.

He sat on a wooden bench in the farthest corner, something that was already on the roof, not bought by the crew.He watched the morning glow gradually disappear, and suddenly felt that the stool sank slightly when someone sat beside him.

"Aren't you going to watch the replay?"

Fang Fei turned his head in surprise, and saw the gray-blue-eyed man with flickering eyelashes, and his voice was much lower than when he spoke the lines: "No, I want to be quiet."

Yang Yuanyi lit a cigarette with his fingertips, took a puff, and stopped talking.

They just sat together awkwardly but calmly, one counted the ants passing by on the concrete floor with his head down, and the other couldn't see far away and the rest of the crew were busy walking around.Not long after Yang Yuanyi finished his cigarette, he straightened up, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, then, as if inadvertently, lightly pressed Fang Fei's shoulder.

"Don't be too sad." He said as if talking to himself, "There is no right or wrong in emotional matters."

It seems to be comforting his lovelorn.

But how could Yang Yuanyi know?

Maybe Yang Yuanyi was just talking about the movie script.

When Fang Fei raised his head, he could only catch Yang Yuanyi's handsome back. He raised his hand and touched his shoulder blade. The smell of smoke from his fingertips was a bit strong, which made him dizzy for a moment. When he was completely seen through, he was only panicked.

He was sitting on the rooftop, his mind was full of Xia Huai's confusion when he said they were breaking up.

In a short time, Fang Fei may not be able to learn how to act.

Later that day, Luo Qiaoan officially joined the group, and the Queen of Heaven was a party fanatic. Chu Yin invited her to film, and the welcome ceremony was essential.It was also at this time that she finally officially introduced Yang Yuanyi to everyone.

As a half-assed director, Yang Yuanyi has no works released yet. He used to be an actor, but his achievements were mediocre.Because my sister is Luo Qiaoan's best friend, he joined the group this time, one is to accompany Luo Qiaoan to teach her how to act - Chu Yin is too busy - and the other is to name a production assistant, and it is said that part of the funds Also related to him.

Chu Yin won one of the most difficult scenes to shoot that day, and she was in a good mood. She made an exception and took half a day off the next day, allowing everyone to start in the afternoon.

The group is full of young people, the rich businessman Mr. Wang's actor Wang Hongyu is older, and he only needs two or three glasses of wine to get acquainted.Shen Can loves to play the most, and quickly got along with Luo Qiaoan. A few people mobilized the atmosphere of the whole group. After a while, everyone was released from the days of depression.

Fang Fei likes to be quiet, and he doesn't know how to drink very much. He is not yet twenty, and even Shen Can can't bear to drink him.At the end of the game, everyone seems to have forgotten the existence of Fang Fei.

Pingzhou has a rich nightlife, and the noisy midnight shows just begin after ten o'clock.

Fang Fei had no intention of participating in any of them, so he told Chu Yin that he was tired and wanted to go back and rest.Chu Yin asked him if he needed a car, Fang Fei waved his hand and refused, saying that he wanted to take a walk to digest.

The place to eat is about two kilometers away from the hotel, and it usually takes less than half an hour to walk, but the weather is not good.

Halfway through the journey, the night in Pingzhou was cloudy and cloudy, with clouds covering the moon and heavy rain pouring down.

Stepping on a loose floor tile, Fang Fei was splashed with muddy water, but instead of being annoyed, he felt a strange sense of joy.He stood in the distance, the rain dripped down the ends of his hair and smeared on his clothes, getting thicker and denser, knocking on the ground one after another, Fang Fei walked unhurriedly, and continued to move forward along the sidewalk Walk.

The last time it was raining like this was in high school. On heavy rainy days, people in the small town hid in lead gray houses.

He walked home, treading water all the way, and was scolded by Li Xiaoqin distressedly after returning home.Then he developed a fever and didn't go to school for two or three days, and when he returned to normal, Fang Fei decided to forget about the unpleasantness.

Same now.

After walking back to the hotel to take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep, Fang Fei thought that he would be able to ignore Xia Huai's departure.If Xia Huai came back, let's... talk about other things.

The heavy summer rain drenched him from the inside out, Fang Fei stopped at the side of the street with red lights, and wiped his face.

An Audi stopped in front of him. He thought it was a vehicle going straight and didn't pay attention.But the window of the co-pilot of that car was slowly lowered, and the rain poured in instantly, revealing a pair of familiar eyes after the smoky humidity.

"Send you off?" Yang Yuanyi turned his head, "I'll go back to the hotel too."

Fang Fei shook his head: "No need for Teacher Yang, I want to walk."

The countdown to the red light ended, and several cars crossed the zebra crossing. Yang Yuanyi flashed the lights twice, opened the door directly from the driver's seat and got off.He held an umbrella but did not open it, and his shirt was soaked in a large area in a short time.

"Then you take this."

Fang Fei took it in a daze, like he took the milk from Yang Yuanyi, without any precautions.

Yang Yuanyi returned to the car and drove away while pressing the final countdown to the green light, Fang Fei felt a little cold.He opened the umbrella and raised it above his head. There were a few stars under the pure black umbrella.

Fang Fei blinked hard, and the stars disappeared.

It turned out that it was just the halo of the lamp, but he was really dazzled recently.

Back in the hotel room, Fang Fei met Yang Yuanyi in the corridor again. The other party packed a lot of food and was struggling to find the room card from the bag.That look is different from the calm image, Fang Fei walked over by a strange coincidence.

He handed over the umbrella: "This is for you."

Yang Yuanyi didn't want it: "I seem to have forgotten to bring the room card."

The eyes were too deep, Fang Fei pretended not to understand, and hypocritically pretended to make a sincere suggestion: "You can go downstairs to get another one, it seems that you only need to provide the certificate..."

"The room was opened with the ID of Sister Luoluo's assistant." Yang Yuanyi carried the bag of food.

"That……"

"Do you mind if I wait in your room?"

He said it as if it was a perfectly normal thing to do.

Fang Fei instinctively felt that there was danger, because Yang Yuanyi's hint was too similar to those plots where something wanted to happen, although the other party's calm look seemed to be enough to dispel his doubts.

Fang Fei didn't figure out what finally defeated his intuition for a long time.

He may have been drenched in the rain, or he began to listen to Yang Yuanyi unconditionally at the first sight of meeting—as if he had been waiting for this person for a long time, and the other party could stimulate his deep-seated obsession.Perhaps before that, Fang Fei didn't know that he had this tendency. Facing Yang Yuanyi, he immediately released it.

Fang Fei and Yang Yuanyi looked at each other for a long time, then nodded and pointed to the door of the room at the other end of the corridor.

From that point on, he agreed to whatever came next.

When he opened the door, his wrist was grabbed, and with the sound of a lock, Fang Fei was pressed against the wall at the entrance. It was like sparks flashed from the back of his waist to the top of his spine, burning a string in his brain. straight snapped.

Yang Yuanyi didn't kiss him, but leaned very close, painted his eyebrows and eyes in the dark, brushed his browbones with his fingers, slid down the side of his face to his chin, and lingered on the corners of his indifferent lips.

Fang Fei began to tremble all over. He felt that he was the prey, but he was not afraid at all.

"...your lips are beautiful."

Fang Fei heard Yang Yuanyi's light and floating words like a dream, accompanied by the faint breath of nicotine from the man's fingertips, like a blind drug, catching his unbearable desire - Fang Fei is obviously a person who is very indifferent to this.

Now his throat moved slightly, he didn't want to care about anything, and even took the initiative to stick to the corner of Yang Yuanyi's lips.