Can't fly

Chapter 25 Self-righteous

The pace of the schedule in the next few days has been accelerated. Yang Yuanyi has learned from Ye Chengrong and agrees that the director should devote himself to the film he is creating, so once the film starts, he will never leave the film crew again.

Although Cheng Shu is his strong backing, some things require Yang Yuanyi to come forward in person.He originally planned to stay in Pingjing for two weeks. By then, Yeyang's shed and scenery will be set up, and the actors will be mobilized to their best condition.His team still uses the group of "The Secret Lover", and everyone cooperates happily, and the second match is a matter of course.

Yang Yuanyi intends to secure a group of his own crew, some of them are drawn from directors he knows, such as Ye Chengrong, Chu Yin, Shen Jun, and other famous directors, and some of them are drawn from the time when he was in the production team.

The same is true for choosing actors. The film reflects the taste and thinking of the director, and what kind of people to match is very important.

He chose Fang Fei out of selfishness, and also because Fang Fei was indeed the most suitable actor for Li Hang.

The second thing is that the lines are good. Fang Fei is the same age as Li Hang. He has a good English level and pronunciation.Even his unnatural conservatism, which has not appeared in front of the camera for a long time, is so appropriate. When Yang Yuan realized him, he couldn't think of another person.

Go back quickly this time, also because of Fang Fei.

He kept meeting everyone who was supposed to meet, but when things were almost done, Chen Yusheng and Cheng Shu wanted to get him to drink again, and he was already on the plane back to Jincheng.

Chen Yusheng was stunned, and sighed to Cheng Shu with a bit of amusement: "In such a hurry, I don't know how serious it is to go back, and you don't even call me to say hello."

Cheng Shu was an honest person, and couldn't understand what Chen Yusheng was saying, so he just said, "Director Yang really cares about movies."

More than 1000 kilometers away, Yang Yuanyi didn't know that his image in Cheng Shu's mind had grown taller again. He didn't tell anyone, and took the high-speed train from Jincheng Airport to Puzhou in time.

When he was about to arrive in Puzhou, he called Liu Shanni and asked the driver to drive over, and finally told Fang Fei: Don't tell Fang Fei.

After tossing and tossing like this, it was getting dusk when they arrived at Yeyang.

The winter solstice is coming soon. Although Yeyang is in the southwest, there is almost an hour's time difference between Pingjing and Pingjing, but it is only delayed from dark at five to six.At the beginning of the night, the slightly humid wind blows the thin leaves of the evergreen banyan tree, and the face is not cold. Yang Yuanyi suddenly came here from the near-zero temperature in the north, and it is indeed not so cold.

He carried his bag to the gray tube building, thinking that there were few people inside, but as soon as he stepped through the gate, he heard Fang Fei's laughter.

Rarely heard him laugh happily, Yang Yuanyi was slightly taken aback.

"...Can you still count like this! No bullies!" Min Hongmian held a handful of playing cards, huddled in a sheltered corner outside the main passage, and pointed at Fang Fei carelessly, "It's too much!"

Fang Fei spread out his hands quite comfortably: "I am willing to bet and admit defeat, bring it."

Aroused by curiosity, Yang Yuanyi stood in the shadows.

Min Hongmian pouted and took out a 10 yuan note and pressed it on the corner of the table: "One more."

"Really?" Fang Fei asked, "You lost this—so much."

Min Hongmian gritted her teeth: "The last hundred million!"

Both sides are playing cards, and they are really moving to open the market in cash.But the situation was not anxious, it could even be said to be one-sided: Min Hongmian kept pulling out money, and Fang Fei already had a pile of blue bills in hand.

And Chang Huaiyu sat at the other table, smiling, not in a hurry.

They were too far away, and it was hard to tell whether they were playing with three of them or just Fang Fei and Min Hongmian. Yang Yuanyi walked over after Min Hongmian lost the second round, and put one hand on Fang Fei's shoulder: "What are you doing?"

He appeared suddenly, and the few people who had been immersed in the game before that were unconscious, and all gasped.

Min Hongmian patted her chest: "Director, you scared me!"

"That's right." Fang Fei followed up in a low voice, and Yang Yuanyi pinched his ears indifferently.

Only Chang Huaiyu could hear what he asked, and answered honestly: "Xiao Min and Xiao Fang are playing blackjack."

Yang Yuanyi was politely surprised, and glanced at the disparity of chips on both sides of the table: "It seems that winning or losing is obvious, Hongmian, it's not good!"

"I'm too bad at math." Min Hongmian accepted his fate, and collected the poker cards scattered on the table.

"Is he fine?"

Yang Yuanyi didn't notice that when he mentioned Fang Fei, he couldn't help but smile.

Min Hongmian's small mouth was so pouted that he could hang a soy sauce bottle: "He's also... so-so, hey, the main reason is that I'm too bad." At the end, he rolled his eyes and pretended to be vicious and warned everyone, "Don't talk about this matter. Get out!"

"Come on, whoever has nothing to say about their math grades." Chang Huaiyu mercilessly exposed her.

Yang Yuanyi hurriedly chimed in: "We're not academic masters either, stop pretending."

Min Hongmian went crazy, shouted "Mom", got up and ran to Tongzilou to find He Jia, the mother who played her in the movie.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Fei did not participate in their conversation about Min Hongmian's education, kept smiling, and secretly pocketed the money he just won from the heroine.

When he raised his head, he was still as energetic as before: "Let's go, please eat!"

Yang Yuanyi was caught off guard, and said with a smile, "Don't waste money."

In the end, there was no order for the takeaway, and Fang Fei returned to the apartment building with the winning money and Yang Yuanyi.

As soon as the door on the left side of the third floor was pushed open, Yang Yuanyi smelled something different from half a month ago.

The room is half-new and not old, the south is humid, and it has been vacant all year round so that there is always a faint musty smell that does not go away. It is not unpleasant, but it will be uncomfortable if you feel it.Now that smell is gone, replaced by the fragrance of washing powder dried in the sun, the living room is bright, and there is an insulated kettle sitting on the small coffee table by the window.

"Does Teacher Yang drink tea?"

Yang Yuanyi put away the surprise that almost overflowed in his eyes, and smiled at him: "Okay."

He watched Fang Fei make a kind of eagle tea. The shape of the tea leaves was rough and the soup was dark red. It smelled of a strong roasted aroma, but it was slightly offensive. It tasted rough but had a very sweet aftertaste.

It's not delicious, but after a long trip, Eagle Tea quenches his thirst, and it suits his mood better than the precious Phoenix Dancong or old Pu'er.

Yang Yuanyi's expression softened slightly, and he joked, "I didn't even know you were so good at blackjack?"

"They always played this at parties in college," Fang Fei said.

Yang Yuanyi: "You don't look like someone who goes to parties often."

Fang Fei's expression seemed to be smiling, but in the end he didn't: "At that time, my boyfriend liked to go, so I accompanied him."

Knowing that Fang Fei had a boyfriend before and dated for a long time, but he almost never mentioned that person in front of Yang Yuanyi—except for the time when the two chose to separate four years ago—and suddenly heard it again, Yang Yuanyi felt warm in his palms , couldn't find the answer, stopped on the spot, and carefully looked at the dark red tea soup.

When stimulated, people tend to become frightened birds.

Yang Yuanyi thought that Fang Fei was going to say something again when he mentioned that boyfriend again, so he waited and prepared his expression to ensure that he would not lose control, but he only heard him ask: "Mr. Yang, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Yang Yuanyi looked around, "Do you have anything to eat here?"

Fang Fei said: "You are not allowed to eat takeaway, I can only cook you a bowl of noodles."

Yang Yuanyi nodded: "Then eat noodles."

Noodles can be regarded as the most convenient staple food. Boil water, chop green onions, and put seasonings in a bowl for later use. Dig a small piece of lard to make the noodles smoother.After the preparations are completed, the water is boiled, add the soup under it, and it will be out of the pot in only four to five minutes. Taste, the aroma suddenly hits the face.

Yang Yuanyi was used to eating irregularly in his early years. Relying on his good health, he often skipped meals because he didn't feel hungry.I lost my appetite after traveling all the way today, but now seeing Fang Fei holding noodles, I really want to use chopsticks.

The delicacies of mountains and seas are not as good as home cooking, and Yang Yuanyi even thinks that the cabbage here is extremely delicious.

Even after finishing the soup, Yang Yuanyi looked at Fang Fei who was sitting on the small sofa and picked up the book, and suddenly sighed, "I don't know why, but your cooking suits my taste too much."

"Then Mr. Yang, what do you want to eat in the future, I will learn how to make it." Fang Fei smiled.

Yang Yuanyi said "Let's talk about it later", took the bowl back to the kitchen, and took the opportunity to inspect the small temporary house.

Needless to say, the windows are bright and clean, a simple meal can be prepared in the kitchen, the bed in the bedroom is tidy, and there are no home appliances, but the necessary items are placed in an orderly position.

In the past, Fang Fei always went to his residence or hotel, Yang Yuanyi stood here, wondering curiously: "What kind of place does Fang Fei live in?"

So when he opened his mouth again, the question was a bit strange: "I'll visit your place next time?"

"Ah?" Fang Fei didn't understand.

"Pingjing, don't you have a house?"

His calm expression from the moment he saw Yang Yuanyi finally cracked, and his words faltered: "It's rented, and I... Actually, I'm going to move."

"Where are you going?"

"...Still looking, that place is too far away now, it's inconvenient." Fang Fei really didn't want to live in the house rented with Xia Huai anymore, but he concealed part of the truth from Yang Yuanyi.

Yang Yuanyi's question made sense: "Where do you live?"

Fang Fei didn't immediately agree, and analyzed his actual situation with him: "I don't need to live in a big place by myself, so I'll ask the company if there is any vacant dormitory..."

As soon as he refused, Yang Yuanyi's unintentional question came to fruition: "You just don't want to live with me?"

Then without waiting for Fang Fei to answer, Yang Yuanyi said: "Just mentioning it casually, but wait until the filming is over, maybe you change your mind at that time, I'm not in a hurry."

It sounded like he was courting him.

A thought came to Yang Yuanyi, and another thing came to mind: "I have something for you."

Fang Fei was still digesting Yang Yuanyi's proposal just now, when he saw him take out a small blue bag from the back of his backpack, about twenty centimeters long, and handed it to himself.

"what?"

Yang Yuanyi only motioned to him: Take it apart and have a look.

Fang Fei lowered his head, sat on the sofa and unfastened the drawstring, and then pulled out a...stuffed dog.

"Why did you send this?" Fang Fei laughed.

Yang Yuanyi answered logically: "Don't you like it?"

Fang Fei raised the brown puppy to look at it, but asked, "Who told you?"

Seeing that his expression was not as happy as he had imagined, Yang Yuanyi was holding the chance of winning, but at this moment, he suddenly lost the bottom line.He caught a glimpse of Fang Fei's pig on the sofa, and brought it up as physical evidence: "Here, this one."

"Eh……"

"You hold it every day during the video." Yang Yuanyi pursed his dry lips slightly.

So when I passed by the mall, I saw this dog was quite cute, with dark and bright eyes, and it felt good to the touch.Who knows who gave that pig, if you like to sleep with it, it's better to replace it with a dog you bought yourself.

It is impossible for Yang Yuan to tell him these things.

Fang Fei said "ah", her lips were tense, and she couldn't hold back her smile: "This... this is bought by my mother. She said that I lack a lucky item. But maybe it's all superstition. In short, I got used to it, and it would be uncomfortable not to wear it, and besides, it is quite easy to pinch and decompress.”

"It's my self-righteousness, it's fine if you don't like it." Yang Yuanyi was a little discouraged, and reached out to grab the plush dog.

It didn't move at all.

Fang Fei's eyes were also bright, and he looked up at him from bottom to top, implying: How dare you take it back after giving it away?

Things seem to be going differently than you think?

Yang Yuanyi was stunned for a moment, and the strength in the hand holding the dog eased.

Feeling that his attitude was loose, Fang Fei wrapped the plush dog into his coat as if he was afraid that he would repent.

"I like it from today."