Can't fly

Chapter 32 Treat Your Heart as a Chip

The crew had to work until the day before New Year's Eve. Fang Fei had a heavy role in the scene and had hardly had a break since filming started.

But the difficult shots were all rushed to the front.

Yang Yuanyi is not like Ye Chengrong, who strives for excellence and will wait two or three days for a shot, and is not like Chu Yin, who rushes for time, and it is not appropriate to change on the spot when preparing multiple plans.Jingcheng described Yang Yuanyi's style as "planned". Although he would take dozens or even hundreds of photos repeatedly, he would not wait for anyone.

According to Xu Mu, he spent almost three years preparing for the script, and the overall planning was appropriate, so he was able to quickly achieve the desired effect after temporarily changing the location.

Therefore, during the shooting, Yang Yuanyi put difficult scenes in different periods in stages.I shoot the winter scenes in winter, and I will shoot other scenes in the spring, including a few key scenes.

After the bedroom scene was filmed until the holiday, Fang Fei did not have too difficult a challenge.

He just needs to go over and over again, taking the same shot ten, twenty or even more times, until Yang Yuanyi says "just use this one".

Before the holiday, the last shot was walking across the flyover.

At the sixth time, Fang Fei put one hand in his trouser pocket casually, with the test paper bag under his arm, imitating someone's casual steps, and said hello to the passing students: "See you tomorrow."

"Okay, it's over." Jingcheng whistled, "These steps are perfect——"

Fang Fei smiled embarrassedly.

"Go and rest." Yang Yuanyi also stood up, "Take it easy during the holidays, there will be tough battles ahead."

After changing clothes, Fang Fei learned that Tang Ao had come to the film crew—too ashamed to say, since Tang Ao became his manager, they communicated online, and this was the first time they met. feel.

Tang Ao is one year younger than Yang Yuanyi, dressed up like a mature woman, with red lips, mid-length curly hair capable and charming.

Fang Fei thanked her face to face for the previous incident, and Tang Ao was not polite, and after accepting it, he went straight to the topic.

"I'm going to hire you a life assistant, and I'll start working in the next year. You can send your alternative resumes to WeChat, and you can choose by yourself. Don't worry, they are all strict, but I can't help you make decisions about some conditions."

Fang Fei glanced at the resume he just received: "OK."

"Also, your previous brokerage company has been troubling us recently, and they have been making small moves behind the scenes. It's nothing more than some procedures for terminating the contract and compensation, but they know your situation very well. Try not to lose ground when you come and go during this period , we will solve it as soon as possible. You are not the boss of this studio, and we discuss many things."

Fang Fei knew that this was Shuotian's resource, and it was impossible to give it away for nothing, so he nodded immediately.

Tang Ao showed him the next itinerary.

First, the shooting was closed, and then because of Xia Huai and Jin Zhumen's departure, Fang Fei deliberately did not surf the Internet during this period.

Yang Yuanyi's filming schedule was very tight, and even Min Hongmian could only race against time to surf the Internet, and Fang Fei rarely took the initiative to learn about other news unless it was a big news.

As his only friend who is a good Internet surfer, Fu Yicheng noticed that he was depressed, so he didn't send him any nonsense.

So when Tang Ao came, Fang Fei knew that during this period of time, there was a divorce between Tian Wang and Tian Wang's wife, and the heat quickly covered up his own news. Start the discussion again.

"Suddenly It's Too Late" won't be finalized until the end of the year at the earliest. Before that, Fang Fei needs to maintain a certain degree of exposure and shoot some more stock at the bottom of the box.

In addition to magazines and advertisements, which are still waiting to be seen, Tang Ao came into contact with many movies and TV dramas that were being selected, and picked two good books, and let Fang Fei decide for himself.

One is TV dramas, period dramas, and dramas, holding the trump card of family and country feelings in the precarious situation.Only one of the protagonists is a young actor, and the others all use the powerful Mesozoic.Tang Ao chose a third-line supporting role for him, a college student, an awakened youth, with a very positive image, but unfortunately there are not many roles.

The other is a movie, a comedy, with a bit of black humor, directed by Tang Shaoqi, who has been in the limelight in recent years, with Xu Cencen as the heroine and Tu Rui as the heroine.Among them, the male number two is a schoolmaster, a bit stupid, the only person who knows the truth about the "swapping bodies" of the male and female protagonists, and seriously creates a lot of funny plots to draw red lines for the protagonists.

Schedule conflict, it is impossible to have both fish and bear's paw.

But it was all after "Suddenly It's Too Late" was officially completed, so the resources Tang Ao selected for him were at least enough for the next year.

The characters are very different from him, but Fang Fei chose the TV series almost without hesitation.

"I thought you would choose a movie." Tang Ao's surprise was not feigned, "Tang Shaoqi's comedies have always been well-received and well-received. This one is definitely for next year's Spring Festival. Is it because I don't like it?"

Fang Fei: "I started relatively late, and my acting skills are immature compared to many people. This crew will be a good opportunity. And now the market for TV dramas and even online dramas is very good."

Tang Ao smiled: "Most people who debuted on the big screen look down on small TVs, but you can see clearly."

"I've interviewed for some extras before, but it's a pity that almost no crew wanted me." Fang Fei said, "Now that I meet a script that I'm interested in and a teacher who wants to cooperate, it's better to say it's a dream come true."

Tang Ao had heard about the fact that he was banned by Liu Chengjin, and now he was more partial to Fang Fei: "It doesn't matter, there won't be any in the future."

But Fang Fei didn't tell the whole truth.

Learning is only one aspect, he wants to leave all the opportunities to act in movies to Yang Yuanyi.

These cannot be faked.

A few years later, even if they broke up and returned to their respective lives from the dream of being unconscious, at least the names on the resume can prove that they were indeed closely connected.

As for embarrassment and disgust, Fang Fei doesn't want to think about it now.

Tang Ao left Yeyang later, Fang Fei thought she was going back to work in Pingjing, but she said: "Baby, you are so busy with work and work, have you forgotten that tomorrow is New Year's Eve?"

If she didn't mention it, Fang Fei really didn't remember it for a while.

During filming, he only went back home twice. His mother knew he was busy, and when he was out of town, she only made voice calls and brief phone calls to ask him how he was doing recently.Except for Li Xiyuan, Fang Fei's family didn't like to watch short videos or headlines. He only watched TV. He asked his sister to find out that his parents knew nothing about the bloody storm earlier.

At this moment, a thought came to Fang Fei's mind, and Fang Fei was naturally overjoyed: he's already on vacation.He can go back to celebrate the New Year without having to travel long distances or change cars, just walk for 10 minutes!

Although he never misses the Spring Festival, he is still rarely excited.

The last night show ended and officially announced that the work of years ago had come to an end. Yang Yuanyi didn't like too big banquets, so he just invited everyone to have a full meal at a small and well-known local hot pot restaurant, and gave red envelopes one by one.

When the staff either left overnight for Jincheng to fly home, or returned to the hotel to rest, Yang Yuanyi stood by the street, took out a cigarette case from his bag, and took out a cigarette between his lips.

But without a lighter, Yang Yuanyi frowned and raised his head.

A hand reached out to the bottom of his eyes, holding a two-yuan plastic lighter from the hotel, and handed it to him.

Looking up and seeing the expected person, he spoke vaguely: "Have you left yet?"

"It's too late now, and my dad will be woken up when I go back." Fang Fei lit a cigarette for him, teasing, "Director Yang, didn't you say quit smoking?"

"I'm too tired lately." Yang Yuanyi pinched his two fingers and spit out a mouthful of gray mist.

Fang Fei: "It's better to smoke less."

"Oh, you're starting to take care of me now?" After Yang Yuanyi finished speaking, seeing his innocent expression, he put his arm around Fang Fei's shoulder and headed towards the hotel, "If you don't want to go home, then go to sleep in my room tonight."

At midnight, the streets are quiet, thin mist lingers between the branches, the street lights are scattered, and the city has fallen asleep.

Only at this time can we hold hands with him without any psychological barriers. Fang Fei caught the change of the length of the shadow with his footsteps, and suddenly asked: "Your flight back to Pingjing tomorrow?"

Yang Yuanyi didn't answer directly: "Drive me away."

It is equivalent to acquiescing that Fang Fei will stay at home. In fact, it should have been reunited with relatives for a few days throughout the year.

Fang Fei: "Aren't you going home for the New Year?"

"I don't really think about it." Yang Yuanyi flicked off a piece of cigarette ash, "My mother will force you to get married when you go back, so avoid it."

It is rare to hear him mention Xing Xiang—the well-known strong woman in the circle—but it is even more magical to say "marriage" from Yang Yuanyi, as if he should always be a prodigal son.

Fang Fei's expression flickered imperceptibly: "So...?"

"Ok?"

He was powerless to comment, and just said nonsense: "I thought you weren't married."

Yang Yuanyi took his palm and rubbed Fang Fei vigorously: "It can be knotted or not, but maybe it is necessary for the family. I don't care much about marriage. I have seen it since I was a child. It is just a bargaining chip for the exchange of benefits."

"I thought that getting married must be with the person you like."

"That probably depends on whether you can."

"Eh, why?"

Yang Yuanyi seemed to be talking to himself: "Before you, I never tried to be with a man, so I didn't think about after."

The sourness and electric shock spread throughout the body through the nerve endings in contact with the skin at the same time. Fang Fei heard himself say "um", his throat trembled, and the vocal cords tore the monosyllables to pieces.

Is he Yang Yuanyi's first boyfriend...?

But Yang Yuanyi never thought about the future, maybe he shouldn't take this title too seriously.

I was secretly happy for a short time in my heart, and then fell heavily.

"My family knows that I have found many female companions before. Chairman Xing advised me to choose one to marry and have children, or a commercial marriage, like my sister and Chen Yusheng—maybe this is the greatest contribution to the family." Yang Yuanyi laughed at himself. The corners of his lips said, "Master Jiashang, who cares whether you want to be a director or sell pancakes."

On a winter night, the topic suddenly became heavy.

Yang Yuanyi didn't care whether Fang Fei answered or not, with a sense of venting: "My dad is fine, but he has no say in this matter... So I hide, at least I don't have nothing now, I do whatever I like."

He didn't say these words to anyone, and later found that gnashing his teeth was uncomfortable, so he kept his mouth shut.

All the resentment, rage, and powerlessness are long past the time to bind him.

"What can she do to me now? Lock it up again and don't let me go out, don't let anyone see me?" Yang Yuanyi finally said, complaining a little and then regaining the original peace, "I'm already in my 30s."

Some haze revealed a corner, but Fang Fei didn't care.

He scratched the back of Yang Yuanyi's hand with his fingertips.

"Then, do you want to have dinner at my house this year?" Fang Fei asked, "Anyway, the production crew will resume work until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year holiday. In the past few days, we can go to Jincheng... or something like that."

"What to eat?"

"Huh? Eat fish...well, fried fish, chicken, and pork ribs."

Listening to him earnestly counting the New Year's Eve dinner menu at home, Yang Yuanyi's tongue, which has tasted all delicacies from mountains and seas, unexpectedly developed a little desire, as if this is the taste of New Year's Eve dinner.

He doesn't like the feasting in the mansion, and he would rather watch the Spring Festival Gala with Fang Fei and chat about things.

Say "Happy New Year" again.