When the plane landed, the assistant Xiao Yang skillfully took the salute from the pick-up hall, and went outside the hall to meet with the guide.

The silver-gray sports car was parked by the side of the road, Fang Zhonggui was sitting on the back seat, his legs were crossed casually, one hand was clasped on his thigh, his body was leaning back on the soft cushion with his eyes closed, and his handsome face showed some fatigue.

Xiao Yang opened the car door carefully, trying not to disturb the man's rest, but the slight noise made him open his eyes immediately.

He sat in the driver's seat and asked softly, "Director Fang, are we going to the hotel next?"

Fang Zhonggui opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment, his eyes flashed a moment of bewilderment, and then regained consciousness, he rubbed the sore brows, and his cold voice became a little hoarse: "Go to Old Town. "

Go back after this is over?

Xiao Yang was full of doubts, but saw that the man had already taken out his mobile phone and made a call.

There was an urgent "beep beep" on the phone, and then a mechanical female voice said in standard Mandarin: "The number you dialed is no longer in the service area."

Fang Zhonggui was stunned, his eyes drooped slightly, and his warm face suddenly became a little hesitant and lost.

Xiao Yang has been with him for so long, it is easy to figure out the reason for his change of mood, and asked quickly: "Is Director Fang calling Teacher Yue?"

Fang Zhonggui looked up at him and said nothing, but it made him feel more pressured, and quickly explained: "I checked the crew's schedule before boarding the plane, Teacher Yue asked for three days off, saying that he had business to visit a friend's class. "

"Which friend?" Fang Zhonggui's face was as calm as ever, but the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that I can't pinch and count, how could I know such a thing, but facing the obviously depressed and unhappy boss, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Yuan's number, asking around information.

Hey, why didn't he realize that Fang Dao's personality was so awkward before!

After a while, Xiao Yang hung up the phone: "Director Fang, Chen Yuan said that Mr. Yue went to Tanxi Shao's class, and the signal from the crew was blocked."

Of course, it goes without saying that Chen Yuan was crying and complaining that he was abandoned by his boss and could only wait for orders in the hotel down the mountain.

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the car gradually quieted down. Xiao Yang peeked at Fang Dao's seemingly calm expression, and his heart began to beat slowly, with indescribable anxiety.

Director Fang seems to be in a worse mood.

After a long time, Fang Zhonggui rubbed the phone in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to Yuncheng, Ningkang Mountain."

Ningkang Mountain?

This familiar name surprised Xiao Yang. Isn’t this the filming location of "Black Mist Closing the Mountains"? Three years ago, the director suddenly gave up his hard work and fled abroad in a panic. Since then, all the news about this drama It has become a taboo, now how can... old things be brought up again?

His brain was in a mess, he still responded, and instinctively started the car and drove towards Qincheng. Halfway through the drive, Fu Ling's heart suddenly came to him... Isn't the new play that Lu Xi is filming is "Black Fog"!

In the final analysis, he did not hesitate to uncover the old scars and let the blood be exposed to the sun, all in order to meet Yueci!

……

On the other side, the crew of "Black Fog Sealing the Mountain"

Yang Tao turned her head to look at Luoyang, lowered her voice and asked urgently, "Does it look like it?"

Luo Yang looked at the young man not far away exuding a hormonal aura with a complicated expression, and then looked at Yang Tao's expression that could faint at any time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Yang Tao hissed, as if she had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and stomped her feet fiercely, with a rare femininity: "Don't you think...he is very similar to that person? Not only does he look like him, but he also attracts bees. Butterfly's ability is more similar!"

It does, but so what?

Luo Yang snorted coldly, interrupting her fantasy: "The peacock that played tricks on cats and dogs has been dead for three years, what are you still daydreaming about, or do you want to say that he is not dead, and the plastic surgery turned into this picture Virtue?"

Saying this, there was a sudden pause, the once-in-a-century movie face of the young man flashed in his mind, and an impossible idea suddenly crossed his mind, what if it is really like this?

Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still.

Yang Tao was frantically throwing out the folder in her hand, muttering: "What do you know, what do you know!"

Luo Yang raised his eyebrows: "If you're not sure, just ask. Is there an answer on my chair?"

Yue Ci is reading the script with Lu Xi.

The two were sitting on a bench, very close to each other. Yueci's clear and gentle voice was heard in his ears like melodious piano music. The sound of warm breathing was clearly audible, with a bit of a smile on it. Comment on the plot from time to time:

"In this part, when the filming starts, director Luo will definitely ask you to hang on the wire, and then jump off the cliff in the back mountain. When the machine is pulled, you will jump up, and when you stretch it out, you will fall. It is very exciting, free bungee jumping, when the time comes Be sure to enjoy it."

Hearing this sentence as soon as Luo Yang walked over, his eyebrows couldn't help but a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously, as if he saw someone's gloating face, his heart was blocked, he snorted coldly, and said: "You think you know me very well Acting technique?"

Yue Ci looked back, but there was no surprise on his face, he just smiled, his peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons: "I made Director Luo laugh, I have admired Director Luo's talent since I debuted, and I can't help paying attention to you .”

Saying this, he couldn't hear any sign of respect and admiration, but instead had a slight tease.

The sense of familiarity surged up again.

Luo Yang frowned. The young man in front of him spoke and behaved, that kind of natural and natural familiarity, the hormones that catch whoever teases, and the evil factors that seem to be gentle but actually full of evil. They are simply a miniature version of Qi Yinian. .

This thought was fleeting in his mind, and he remained calm on the surface: "Are you an artist?"

"Yue Ci is an actor with very good acting skills." Yang Tao interjected, pointing out both openly and secretly: "He is currently filming Director Fang's "Emperor Chu Ming", and the two of them cooperate very well in their work. Everyone raves about him.”

"It's not so much, it's all for the sake of doing my job." Yue Ci was very amused by her little trick, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he teased his old partner with great interest: "Director Fang is really talented, why not?" There are so many young directors, but the one I admire the most is Director Luo, and this remains unchanged.”

Chinese and Italian?

Lu Xi's eyelids twitched, and he immediately looked at Luo Yang with an unfriendly expression. Perhaps it was because Luo Yang was so hot-tempered that people ignored his appearance. Looking at it now, this man clearly has an extremely handsome face, and his age is just now In his early thirties, he has the charm of a mature man.

This realization immediately made Lu Xi's heart ring with red sirens.

Chinese and Italian?

Luoyang's scalp felt numb for a moment when he was caught by this word, Yue Ci's tone seemed to be comforting his old love, and the Fang Zhonggui mentioned by Yang Tao was the so-called new love.

Fuck, it's not right to talk about it!

Luo Yang cursed and cursed in his heart, and the flames rushed up, leaving the rest aside for the time being, Yue Ci's frivolity that could piss people off was really the same as that peacock that opened its tail.

He snorted, his face was gloomy, and he was furious: "Didn't you want to talk to me about the role of He Tongtong, don't talk about it, just perform it now, if you can't perform it, you can decide for yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and greeted, "Deputy Li, bring my script over here."

"Director Luo, what does this mean?" Lu Xi stood up, his eyes piercingly shot towards him, and his cold voice carried infinite oppression: "If you want to be embarrassed, you must first look at who is standing beside him."

The assistant director who hurried over with the script trembled suddenly, hating himself for running too fast and rushing over directly.

Different from the tit-for-tat quarrel with the director on weekdays, Lu Xi was really angry at this time, and he was really serious. The young master of the Fu family also grew up in the "honey pot" of conspiracy and power, and his expression changed. Shen, the surroundings of the entire film set suddenly fell into an ice cave, and the people around were afraid of being implicated, so they dared not show their atmosphere.

Luo Yang was not afraid of this, he let out a cold snort, completely ignoring people: "It's not your turn to take the lead in the matter between me and Yueci."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more solidified, Yang Tao completely covered half of his face with a file folder, his eyes flickered, and he was extremely excited to watch the excitement. By the way, he took a sneak peek at Yue Ci's reaction to see how he would resolve it.

Seeing Yueci put his hand to his lips and coughed, he said calmly: "What's the fuss, isn't it just a He Tongtong? Qingxi, come over and sit down. Director Luo is old, don't show your anger. Come anyway."

Director Luo is getting older... Director Luo is getting older... Director Luo is getting older... Director Luo is getting older... Director Luo is getting older...

The six words circulated endlessly in everyone's minds, and everyone looked at his understated face blankly, as if they were hallucinating.

Only Lu Xi sneered, in such a silent and suffocating environment, he didn't give the director any face at all.

After a long time, Luoyang's complexion was dark, and Luoyang, with veins protruding from his forehead, slowly uttered a sentence: "Act well, don't give me a chance to kill you."

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