Can't fly

Chapter 38 You are not a good match

Yang Yuanyi's "available" and "recently" depend on the actual arrangement, so it is uncertain.

When he promised Fang Fei, he was sure that he would be able to arrive in Haicheng on Fang Fei's rest day-the two places are not far away, and he just drove away-but the date was approaching, and another job disrupted all his arrangements.

In his early years, Yang Yuanyi hated that the plan was changed by external forces, which would make him fall into anxiety for several days before returning to normal.As he grew older and knew the origin of force majeure, he gradually learned to coexist peacefully with emergencies, put away the rage in his early twenties, and began to be a social animal with no expression of emotion.

The accident this time came from Liu Shanni. She called Yang Yuanyi in a panic early in the morning to report the latest situation.

"Card review?" Yang Yuanyi raised his voice in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

The script was reviewed once before filming started, and the relevant personnel guaranteed that as long as there is no problem with the revision, there will be no major problems.After the formal editing was completed, the tape was submitted for review. Cheng Shu said hello again. Yang Yuanyi knew that the subject matter was sensitive but did not touch the one-size-fits-all part. He never thought that he would be stuck in the content review.

Liu Shanni's tone was also tense: "I don't know, Director Yang, I'm trying to find a way to ask what's wrong... It can't be that the inspectors are in a bad mood today, right?"

Yang Yuanyi took a deep breath: "It's okay, follow the normal process."

Liu Shanni agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yuanyi put the car keys back to the original place without saying a word, and sent a message to Chen Yusheng to inform him of the sudden situation - in fact, Chen Yusheng might have known about it, but he personally said that he hoped that the other party would pay attention to it.

Failure to pass the content review means that the film needs to go through the process at least once again, and the time cost is second. The resources for the finalization and release of the store have a high probability of being reshuffled, and all the discounts are money.Chen Yusheng didn't expect much from Yang Yuanyi's movie, and it didn't mean he was indifferent to losing money.

Sure enough, Chen Yusheng quickly called him back, saying that he had invited people from relevant departments to have dinner and asked Yang Yuanyi to participate.The cover is almost just a surface, mainly trying to do a job.

He also said: "It's useless to ask for this meal, you can only find your mother."

The meaning is very clear, making a movie sometimes requires fighting with parents. Xing Xiang has a wider network than Chen Yusheng in the movie industry, including the censorship department. With her coming forward, it is easy to settle this matter.

But it was also possible that Chen Yusheng was implying that someone would be a hindrance to purposely make his efforts go in vain?

When you are forced into a desperate situation, you will have great mental strength. At this time, it is still too early to be in a desperate situation, and Yang Yuanyi has also realized this.

He would actually go to the dinner he least wanted to go to before, and bow down to those high-ranking officials.

At the dinner, Chen Yusheng pretended to be a grandson for him, but the other party only relaxed a little and did not tell them what changes needed to be made, let alone the subsequent process.Yang Yuanyi was upset, so he drank two more glasses, and after seeing off the leaders of the bureau, Yang Yuanyi turned his head and helped Chen Yusheng into the car.

Chen Yusheng couldn't drink very well, and now he had a splitting headache, so he leaned back on the back seat with his last bit of strength and gave the address.

Not the place of permanent residence, Yang Yuanyi asked, "Where are you going?"

"We must seize this opportunity to make a fool of ourselves..." Chen Yusheng, who had his eyes closed, chuckled, "My kid is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and I will definitely not shut me out today."

Yang Yuanyi: "..."

Yang Yuanyi commented: "Sick."

"You don't understand, I call the old house on fire, it's crackling!" Chen Yusheng was drunk, talking nonsense, "Hey, Yang Yuanyi, he loves me so much, you must be so envious...We've known each other for 20 years, you know Did you really like anyone? No, right?...No, I remembered a woman, a few years older than you, called..."

"Yu Nuo." Yang Yuanyi answered.

Chen Yusheng seemed to be getting excited all of a sudden: "Yes, Yu Nuo! Your sister said that the two of you almost got together at that time. Yang Wanyi also said that she actually didn't think you two were a good match..."

Yang Yuanyi looked out of the car window, there was a little rain, and the light from the street lamp was cut into kaleidoscopic pieces.

"Well, she's right." Yang Yuanyi admitted, "It's not a good match."

Chen Yusheng was quiet for a long time this time.

Yang Yuanyi thought that he had finally fallen asleep, took out his cell phone, and prepared to apologize to Fang Fei—the original plan could not be carried out, Fang Fei said it was fine, but Yang Yuanyi knew that he must be awkward that he couldn't open his mouth.

While typing, the man smelling of alcohol suddenly called out his name: "Yuanyi."

"what's up?"

"She left you, why?"

Because it's all lies.

He knew it well, but Yang Yuanyi's eyes moved slightly, and he chose to avoid it: "I can't remember."

"Will you regret it?" Chen Yusheng asked him, as if asking himself, "After that age, it's hard to treat anyone with all your heart and soul. When we meet again after a few years, I find that we don't know each other. When we talk about the past, I can't find anything to talk about. It seems that it's over, and it seems that I can't get through it for a lifetime..."

It sounded like he was feeling cowardly at the beginning, but later Yang Yuanyi couldn't tell who Chen Yusheng was talking about—he and Yu Nuo were not like that, and Yu Nuo only treated him for entertainment from beginning to end.

So the opportunity to reunite was close at hand, so he turned around and left.

"I don't think there is anything we can't get through." Yang Yuanyi said, turning his head to look at Chen Yusheng.

The man closed his drunken eyes and seemed to smile: "Maybe."

Sending the person who was crying and having a headache all the way to Jiuchengxin's luxury apartment, the little idol really didn't sleep, frowned and helped Chen Yusheng, cursing and despising him: "Why do you drink so much wine again, I'm dying!..."

In the end, Yang Yuanyi was only regarded as Chen Yusheng's new assistant, and when the door was closed, he didn't even say "thank you".

Sure enough, he has a big temper.

Let him miss the docile little hamster at home.

Yang Yuanyi returned to the car, propped his forehead, and pulled out Fang Fei's dialogue box.The apology sent half an hour ago received a reply, Fang Fei lost his temper, and still said obediently, "It's okay, you are busy."

There are small hooks hidden in the five characters, which makes Yang Yuan's heart itch.

If it hadn't been arranged for the next day, Yang Yuanyi really wanted the driver to turn around and go to Haicheng overnight on the expressway, hug Fang Fei with the help of alcohol, and kiss his eyes and the tip of his nose well.

Desires are difficult to dissipate easily together, he pointed to a photo that Fang Fei sent him in the morning - a photo with Zhao Dali - and looked at that face repeatedly.After drinking alcohol, he is smoky. I can't help but recall that when he was 20 years old, he was bold and reckless, but after a few years, he became strangely restrained, but he still liked being hugged and kissed very much.

Yang Yuanyi likes obedient people, Fang Fei sticks to him just right, doesn't overstep the rules, and doesn't let him be in a dilemma.

He drank too much this day, and wanted to hear Fang Fei's voice so much. When he dialed the voice call, he was sure that Fang Fei would pick it up within ten seconds, and he might blame him for staying up too late——

Then, the busy tone cut off the train of thought.

Yang Yuanyi looked at the phone screen in disbelief, half awake from the wine.

Fang Fei hung up his phone.

"No?" Zhao Dali grilled skewers with his left hand and beer with his right, signaling with his eyes, "The fifth one."

Fang Fei shook his head and pressed the hang up button again.

On the rest day, other middle-aged and elderly people in the crew went to visit the concession buildings in Haicheng. They were too tired under the sun, so they went to rest early when they came back.Some of the young people danced to relax, and some took the time to date their boyfriends and girlfriends. In the end, Fang Fei, who was left alone, stayed in the hotel with nothing to do.

After laying down all day to relax his mind, he planned to continue to sleep at night, but Zhao Dali came to the door and dragged him out to eat barbecue with him——Shen Yao flew to California recently, and he returned home empty, until the grass grew.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, the grilled pork belly was served, and Yang Yuanyi's phone call came.Fang Fei shook his hand and pressed the hang up button.

This action seemed to pry open some boundary, and hanging up again, Fang Fei's psychological barrier was reduced by more than half.Now he really doesn't want to pick it up, and he is even a little reluctant to meet the other party recently.

After hanging up the phone for the fifth time, Yang Yuanyi finally gave up and didn't call again.

When someone else said "it seems", Fang Fei went to the edge of the horn, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it made sense.Although Yu Nuo is a woman and he is a man, the aura between their brows is indeed similar.

So, did Yang Yuanyi just treat him as a toy?substitute?

Fang Fei didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask.

He hasn't prepared himself mentally to face all possible answers.

A few phone calls annoyed him even more. Fang Fei took a sip of the beer, which was bitter and astringent, and suddenly felt angry.

"One thing." Fang Fei asked, he seemed to have the right to be angry after drinking some wine, "Brother Tu Li, I can't figure it out, can I ask you?"

Zhao Dali rested his chin with one hand: "Emotional problems?"

Fang Fei didn't deny it, he took out his mobile phone and turned to the photo on Yu Nuo's Weibo to show Zhao Dali: "Is it pretty?"

"Hey..." Zhao Dali was confused, "Isn't this Yu Nuo? Ah Fei, you don't like her—"

Fang Fei zoomed in on the photo and stuck it to his face with a serious expression: "Does she look like me?"

Zhao Dali: "..."

He intuitively felt that this was a proposition of Taoism.

But all the year round on the verge of life and death, Zhao Dali has already developed a big heart that is invulnerable to all poisons.

He put down his beer glass and looked at the photo carefully: "Whether it looks like it or not, there is no conclusion for a photo... And you two are not the same type, this sister is obviously hanged by Sister Leng Ao Yu, what are you, Ah Fei, Wai Leng Internally hot, in fact, it is easy to be shy and innocent, and it is easy to deceive at first glance."

Fang Fei: "...Huh?"

Zhao Dali nodded: "For example, your current expression will never appear on her face."

Fang Fei touched his face, unable to imagine how unbelievable he was just now.

Zhao Dali: "So why do you two look alike?"

I was comforted, it seemed that someone finally recognized the lie he made up for himself.Fang Fei was a little discouraged, but his mood became much better: "Oh, what Teacher Xiao Wu said."

"She is a creative person. Sometimes she is too sensitive. How can there be so many similar men and women." Zhao Dali began to pour chicken soup, "You are you, Fang Fei, don't think too much, just be yourself!"

Fang Fei smiled: "Stop doing this, save it to coax girls."

"I don't dare, Yaoyao knows that he will cry, and I am most afraid that he will cry." Zhao Dali said with lingering fear, and then asked him, "What happened to you, Yu Nuo?"

"No." Fang Fei still refused to expose Yang Yuanyi, and turned a corner, "But what if she and my lover know each other?"

Zhao Dali: "Huh?"

Fang Fei put it another way: "For example, Shen Yao has a... If he keeps a photo from many years ago, and it tells a story, but he won't tell you. Then the person in the photo appeared, Shen Yao met her behind your back..."

"A Fei, you don't need to make such assumptions." Zhao Dali is a smart person, he can guess the whole plot after just listening to the beginning, and he laughed extravagantly, "Everyone has their own bottom line, the same thing, some people think It's not worth asking at all, if someone gets angry, not only ask, but also make trouble, which will cause a certain relationship to fall apart - which one are you?"

"Eh?"

"Have you had a fight with your girlfriend?" Zhao Dali asked straightforwardly, "Or, a boyfriend?"

The barbecue booth was smoky, and Fang Fei was choked up and coughed a few times.

He raised his head with tears in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe it, trying to avoid the overly sharp question with a flustered movement - he was a boyfriend, but he didn't know if they were equal.

Compared to himself, how does Yang Yuanyi define "boyfriend" and how does he view this relationship?

Because of "like", or because of "lonely"?

Or is it simply that he has reached the age and wants to be stable, so he chose the most obedient companion?

Yang Yuanyi only said "like" to him, but never mentioned whether he loves him or not.

The first bubble of suspicion popped up, and the rest followed one after another, causing a series of chain reactions, which only made him more and more confused, as if he was obsessed with deducing a right or wrong question repeatedly, but the standard answer was not in Fang Fei's hands.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Dali poured himself a glass of beer in peace. The young man's appearance was extremely deceptive, he seemed innocent and upright, but his words showed a rare sharpness.

"If I were you, I would ask him directly." Zhao Dali looked at Fang Fei, "Ask, 'What do you think of me?'"

The bubble burst in an instant.

"pat"--

"What do you take me for?"

Pets, sex tools, lovers, boyfriends...

Or who's replacement?

Fang Fei quietly stared at the undrinked beer on the table for a while, picked it up, and drank 1/3 of it.