Can't fly

Chapter 41 The Red Glass

The two stayed in the underground garage for a long time, and Fang Fei seemed to have used up all the feelings he had accumulated so far, crying silently as if to vent.

In the end, he was almost out of breath, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he kept repeating: "You can't lie to me anymore, I didn't let you do this or that, why do you hide from whomever you see?" Me? You can’t say that I’m special and treat me the same as them... There’s no next time, Yang Yuanyi... I won’t, ever forgive you again!”

Yang Yuanyi coaxed him earnestly, held him in his arms, and stroked his hair one by one.

Yang Yuanyi doesn't feel disgusted by his childish waywardness, only feels distressed.

If it's related to Yu Nuo, then it's fine if he doesn't see Yu Nuo?

Just like that night in the Taiwan Strait, Fang Fei was inexplicably depressed because of Cao Xinran's scandal for the first time, so he can replace Cao Xinran, and Fang Fei won't feel bad if he can't see him.

Yang Yuanyi thought of everything, but he miscalculated himself emotionally. He only took care of Fang Fei, but he didn't think about what he had done so that Fang Fei's sense of security plummeted.

It was already night when Fang Fei agreed to go home with him after his emotions stabilized.

Yang Yuanyi cooks, and cooks a bowl of wontons for Fang Fei, who has lost his appetite for a long time, stuffed with seafood, the skin is thin and big, which arouses Fang Fei's appetite.He didn't mention everything just now, and silently drank all the soup.

Fang Fei didn't sleep with Yang Yuanyi that night, but moved into the second bedroom by himself and closed his eyes facing the wall.

But predictably, he suffers from insomnia when he's stressed out or overwhelmed.Fang Fei listened to his own breathing in the dark, and counted the sheep from 1 to 579, but he couldn't sleep anymore. He wanted to get up, but he was too tired to move.

I don't know what time it was, Fang Fei was almost dizzy in the exhaustion of being extremely awake, and heard the sound of the door lock being opened quietly.

His back straightened unconsciously for a moment, and then he felt someone sitting down beside him, so he quickly pretended to be asleep, deliberately dragging his breathing into a rhythmic long and slow one.

His fingers restrainedly touched his hair, and then retracted.

There will be no third person in this room, Fang Fei sighed in his heart, praying for him to leave quickly.

But Yang Yuanyi didn't seem to be able to understand his idea this time—or he knew it but refused to implement it—he kept sitting where he was, with his center of gravity slightly turned to the left, and his hand on the back of Fang Fei's head.

If he found out that he was pretending to be asleep, he might have to talk about some strange insights. He also didn't want to have sex with Yang Yuanyi before his heart knot healed, even though the latter might bring them back together.

Fang Fei pretended to be sleeping and pretended to be more serious, moving occasionally, as if he was restless in his dream, thinking that this would make Yang Yuanyi realize that he was "waking up soon" and left, but the other party not only did not leave, but also tucked his quilt tightly and lightly. Dab it a few times.

Just give up struggling and let him go.

Once the thoughts were cleared, it helped Fang Fei fall asleep, but the feeling of soreness and swelling in the fingertips and nasal cavity continued until the next day when he woke up.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, and Fang Fei naturally didn't notice that Yang Yuanyi left.He lay on his back for a while longer, and finally resigned himself to facing his boyfriend the day after the quarrel.

Looking at it this way, it might as well be just a lover.

Fang Fei thought with a headache that his status as a "boyfriend" allowed him to justifiably stand by the other party's side and rely on him, but he didn't realize that it would bring more constraints.

After walking out of the room and looking around, Yang Yuanyi watched the computer in the study, recording a few words with a piece of paper from time to time.

"Morning." He said to Fang Fei without looking up.

"...Morning." Fang Fei replied, his eyes jumping around messily.

The large solid wood desk is too thick, the lead gray computer, the black pottery vase, and two or three snow willows blooming with tiny white flowers make the study even colder.

Yang Yuanyi was wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, which were probably new, and the lines on his already hard face became more and more sharp like a knife.

There was a discrepancy between the scene and the memory. Fang Fei looked around and realized later: there was a piece missing in the middle of the colorful and well-organized photo frames on the table.

He put away the photo with Yuno.

Feeling that Yang Yuanyi was doing it with his heart, Fang Fei didn't really want to break up with him to break up the hidden game behind these actions, thinking: "That's how it is."

Anyway, let’s not take it as an example. If he does it again, he doesn’t know what else he can do.

The windows were opened a little to let the sunlight into the room.

The weather was fine, and there was no trace of the haze.

Fang Fei approached Yang Yuanyi, leaned over and hugged him from behind the back of the wide chair, and buried his head on Yang Yuanyi's shoulder.

The hair was rubbed, Yang Yuanyi took advantage of the situation and pinched his ears: "Huh?"

"Dizziness." Fang Feiweng said in a low voice.

"Low blood sugar, right? There's porridge left in the pot, drink some after washing up."

"Ah."

Fang Fei straightened up and made a gesture to leave, but took advantage of Yang Yuanyi's inattention and took off his glasses: "What is this?"

"Eh……?"

"Why did you start wearing glasses?" Fang Fei said, putting the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has mild myopia, and wanted to use this to test Yang Yuanyi's degree, but he didn't expect it at all, "Hey...this..."

Appreciating Fang Fei's unexpected expression, Yang Yuanyi laughed: "So I'm getting old, not only my emotions are fragile, but my eyesight has also begun to deteriorate. If you came out two or three times last night, I might be in a hurry."

"Don't make trouble." Fang Fei frowned.

Yang Yuanyi read worry from his face, and explained: "Myopia, it's like this when I was a teenager, it's okay."

Unable to tell the truth from the fake, he clearly remembered that Yang Yuanyi never wore glasses before.Thinking of Fang Shiping also complaining about having presbyopia after the age of 40, frowning and holding it far away when looking at the phone...

The years seem to have left a mark on Yang Yuanyi's eyebrows and eyes overnight, which makes people sad.

They are ten years apart.

Yang Yuanyi has been walking in front, he will not be able to catch up.

Disputes are not worth mentioning in the face of time, Fang Fei said "Oh" slowly, and stood there in a daze, unable to think of a decent response for a long time.His eyes flew around, and finally landed on the string of glazed beads on Yang Yuanyi's left wrist. The red set off his pale complexion, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were faintly visible.

His eyes were too focused, which caught Yang Yuanyi's attention, and he lowered his head to look: "What's wrong?"

There was a blush in Fang Fei's eyes: "Who gave this to you?"

Because the glazed strings are too incompatible with Yang Yuanyi, Fang Fei always feels that there is another commemorative meaning, which has long since displeased Fang Fei.

"No one, just buy it casually." Yang Yuanyi said.

"Then you give it to me." Fang Fei asked, as if actively provoking, "Will you give it?"

In the past, Yang Yuanyi asked if he wanted to take it off for him to play with, but Fang Fei refused, fearing that Yang Yuanyi would just say something casually and he would take it seriously, which would defeat Yang Yuanyi's affection for him.

But he is not afraid now.

Yang Yuanyi smiled, took it off without any hesitation, took his hand and put it on for Fang Fei.

Liuli still had Yang Yuanyi's body temperature, Fang Fei lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, a small bump disappeared with this movement.He knew Yang Yuanyi liked this, otherwise he wouldn't have worn it all the time.

But an item is an item, no matter whether it is commemorative or not, Yang Yuanyi really cares about him more.

"Happy?" Yang Yuanyi turned his head and observed Fang Fei from bottom to top, "One day and one night, I can see you smiling."

Fang Fei was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Yang Yuanyi raised his hand and rubbed the beauty mole: "Are you going to the company today?"

Speaking of this, Fang Fei remembered the business: "Oh yes, let's go, Sister Tang Ao talked about work."

"Ok."

"Then I'm about to leave." After saying goodbye to him, he took two steps and remembered something. Fang Fei hesitated for a moment and still turned his head, "If there is no arrangement tonight, you can wait for me to eat, okay?"

Yang Yuanyi smiled more gently: "Okay."

The autumn in Pingjing was brilliant, so Fang Fei took a taxi to Yushan Road.

There are several entertainment companies in this area, so the registered addresses of many artists' studios are also concentrated in certain office buildings.Tang Ao rented a place for him to hold meetings and record some materials. After the partition, he specially installed a lounge for Fang Fei, with a bed and a desk. He didn't let him live there, it was more for the set.

The times have changed, fans and passers-by viewers are no longer satisfied with "actors" in the works, Tang Ao hopes that Fang Fei will keep interacting with fans when he is not filming.The rest room can shoot some more homely materials for him. Fang Fei couldn't laugh or cry when he heard about it. He felt that Tang Ao really planned to make himself an all-round actor.

Like He Xiaoshi, she wanted to increase Fang Fei's commercial value, but unlike He Xiaoshi, Tang Ao put a lot of effort into checking Fang Fei's works.

This day, I first recorded a post-finishing thank you video, and sorted out the next commercial shooting process. Tang Ao took out a few folders and spread them out in front of Fang Fei.

The woman spoke softly, but with a strong momentum: "I fought for you on the left, and the one on the right took the initiative to come to you. Ah Fei, I can see that you really want to continue to be an actor, and I can push any other messy announcements for you." but you have to be careful about the works, choose them yourself.”

All the resources she got before were good ones, Fang Fei didn't think much about them, and opened them up to look at them.

Soon, he frowned.

Either the third- and fourth-line supporting roles, the total amount of shots is less than 10 minutes or the first eight episodes are offline, or the characters are not good, the script is floating and old-fashioned, and there is no room for development-compared to the previous "Time Like Fire" Seems to be a bit worse?

Tang Ao sighed: "To be honest, although some of the audition opportunities I talked about, in all fairness, I really don't want you to act. To put it bluntly, there are no potential stocks at all."

Fang Fei: "Maybe I can only choose these now?..."

"Do you know why?" Tang Ao analyzed, "You have all the stocks in your hands now. No one knows what will happen before it is released or broadcast. Maybe the TV series will become popular, and you will become an orthodox young actor. ;The movie is a big success, you rely on awards and box office to recover all the previous negative news...It is also possible that none of this will happen, you are still a small supporting role, and the rumors come back."

Therefore, the management is also very cautious about this. After all, it is the majority choice to make quick money. No one wants to work hard to film an entire TV series and then fail to pass the review because of a certain actor.

It would be a lie to say that you are not disappointed, Fang Fei put his hands on his face and asked, "Then, sister, what do you think...?"

"Wait." Tang Ao said seriously, "Before better resources choose you, wait for the stock to be released. It is said that Director Yang's movie is about to get the dragon label, and Liu Xiao's side will be edited and broadcast at the end of the year ...As long as there is a chain reaction, your value will skyrocket. Before that, what you have to do, Ah Fei, is not to cause trouble."

Knowing that she was worried about her former manager, Fang Fei nodded: "I will keep a low profile."

"The current audience will be filled with righteous indignation, but also the most forgetful." Tang Ao said, "Let's take a good rest during this period, and a few commercials have already been negotiated. The third and fourth quarters are also when fashion and charity activities get together. Adjust your Energetic."

"……Eh?"

Tang Ao pointed to the eyelids: "I'll give you a week, I don't want to see a haggard little handsome guy."

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Fang Fei smiled and gave her a rather funny military salute.

There was light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth almost lit up his entire face when he raised the corners of his mouth. Fang Fei looked good enough, although Tang Ao was still in a bad mood, but he felt more at ease.

She smiled and patted Xia Fei on the back hard: "That's enough!"

The short meeting ended, and the stylist entered the lounge to style Fang Fei, in order to meet with the advertiser for a while.

Tang Ao watched for a while, then went out, intending to ask Xiao Ai to make Fang Fei a cup of coffee.She saw the girl in the corner of the hall, covering her mouth and giggling, and kept swiping the screen with her other hand.

what are you doing?

Tang Ao leaned over lightly.

The fledgling female college students have little social experience, and they don't even have a privacy screen on their mobile phones.Tang Ao's vision in both eyes was 4.9. Standing behind her, he could easily see a certain rainbow-colored APP interface, and——

a picture.

It was shot on a mobile phone, so I don’t know how much the focal length has been zoomed in. The sharpness is very worrying.But even so, it can be recognized that the picture is the back of two men, walking forward in a hurry.

Tang Ao narrowed his eyes slightly.

this is not……

What are Yang Yuanyi and Fang Fei doing at Terminal 3 of the Capital Airport?