Worship [Entertainment]

Xia An reacted quickly after being surprised at the beginning, and continued: "I'm not unhappy, Brother Fu is here, I'm very happy."

Fu Jianyu hummed, and swallowed the words again.

After sitting in the car for two hours, she felt a little tired all over. Fu Jianyu took off her coat and only wore a pure black short-sleeved shirt. She sat on the sofa and drank a few sips of water slowly.

After taking a rest, he turned to Xia An and asked, "How is the storyboard perfect?"

Xia An said, "Well, it's almost ready."

"Then show it to me, it sounds good on the phone."

When he was talking, he crossed his legs, holding the cup in a leisurely manner, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were deep, and Xia An's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded immediately after regaining consciousness, Got up to get the camera.

Comparing with the storyboard he drew, Xia An narrated his thoughts bit by bit.Fu Jianyu watched Xia An while listening, and it was not difficult to find that when the other party was immersed in his work and interests, the tension that often appeared would fade a lot.

After the speech, Xia An asked with some trepidation: "How did the speech go?"

"I can understand it quite well. You can say that tomorrow, no problem."

Xia An smiled shyly, and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't think of what Fu Jianyu said just now until he put the storyboard back to its original place.

"Brother Fu, what did you say about tomorrow?"

"Huh?" After a moment of reaction, Fu Jianyu said, "Sister Fang and I contacted Director Pei. His illness will take a few days to recover, but the anger in my heart has passed, and we are relieved. Teacher Pan They also contacted them, saying that they can go to the set tomorrow, and the filming will continue first, and they will take over when Director Pei arrives."

That's it, Xia An nodded silently, and couldn't help clenching his fingers.In fact, he just thought of a solution, but he never thought of presenting it to anyone other than Fu Jianyu.

Fu Jianyu saw the nervousness on his face, pursed her lips and said, "What's wrong?"

Xia An lowered his eyes, and his tone was a little uneasy: "My thoughts may seem too naive. Teacher Pan and the others have rich experience, and they may think that my class is a mess..."

His eyes were erratic, and his words were full of self-doubt.Fu Jianyu put the water on the table and looked sideways at him: "Since it's done, okay, let other people see it, if it's not good, just keep working hard."

Seeing Xia An staring at him in a daze, Fu Jianyu chuckled, raised his arm, stroked Xia An's cheek with his fingers, and quietly put his fingertips on the place where dimples often appeared, for a moment, A deep and mellow voice sounded in Xia An's ear: "I'll stand by the side and cheer for Comrade Xiao Xia. Is it okay?"

Xia An opened his mouth, and looked at Fu Jianyu, feeling as if he was about to fall into those dark and deep pupils.

His face was slightly red, and he nodded solemnly after a while, speaking slowly word by word, as if trying to gather courage.

"Well, I'll give it a try."

The atmosphere of the night was very good, because of a conversation, the distance between the two people seemed to be closer than before.Fu Jianyu's eyes moved slightly, and the words came out naturally.

"I am so kind to Comrade Xiaoxia, but you have something to hide from me."

"???!!!"

Xia An couldn't figure out what was going on, Fu Jianyu had already said: "Photographer Summer, Comrade Xiao Xia is really famous on the Internet."

Xia An's expression froze for an instant, his brain was as slow as a rusty gear, and he realized it after a long while, and said in a jiffy, "Brother Fu...how did you know..."

"That time you were cut by a razor blade, someone sent a video camera to the hospital, and I saw that there were pictures of you posted on Weibo."

He paused, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "My trumpet paid attention to yours."

"???!!!"

Xia An's face was bewildered, and his words became more and more stumbling: "What... what's going on..."

"Are you scared? Still don't want me as a fan?" Fu Jianyu's eyes were deep, and there was a smile on his lips that made people unable to help but fall into it.

"No," Xia An shook his head like a rattle, "No, it's... a great honor."

"It's nothing to be honored or not. If I have to say it, I feel very honored to have such a good fan like you."

Fu Jianyu stopped, didn't say much, changed the topic to another place, and said goodbye when the hour hand pointed to more than nine o'clock.

Immediately after Fu Jianyu, Xia An sat on the bed and opened Weibo.

His current number of fans is 139 million, which has increased a little since the last time Fu Jianyu followed him.

The number of fans is not the key. According to what Fu Jianyu said, he should have followed himself with a trumpet earlier than Huguan.

It turned out that they were entangled in a place that no one knew about, like walking around in a dark and cold alley. After detouring, they found that the deep green vines hooked the sunlight and filled the other half of the wall. .

Xia An took a shower and sat at the table in the room with her soft and wet hair to write in her diary.

At the end of a page, he closed his pen and made a gesture, and climbed onto the bed after a while.

The air conditioner in the room was a bit cold, Xia An used the remote control to turn on the timer, and pulled the space quilt aside to cover her body from neck to feet, wrapped herself like a silkworm baby, and curled up comfortably inside.

The wall lamp was still on, he lay on the pillow and thought about what Fu Jianyu said today.

He knew that his character was too restrained in many cases.

Doing things in front of many people was always a situation where Xia An would feel panicked and uneasy.Adopted by the Chen family since he was a child, he would always be asked all kinds of questions when he was with the relatives and friends of the adoptive parents during the holidays. Even if it was not Xia An but Chen Ze and Wang Chunxiu, but that It didn't feel too good.At that time, Xia An felt like a tortoise whose shell had been peeled off, ready to be slaughtered on the cutting board.

The embarrassment, bewilderment, and overwhelm when facing many people eventually converged into the fear and anxiety accumulated deep in my heart.He is not used to facing these things, so he often chooses not to face them, and he has never broken through his inner barriers in this regard, and he is not timid when facing everyone.

But from the bottom of his heart, Xia An also hoped that he would become less weak and stand by Fu Jianyu's side more bravely.

"Come on, Comrade Xiao Xia." Thinking of this sentence, Xia An felt as if his heart was filled with honey, and his heart was pounding.He stretched out his hand to turn off the wall lamp, the beating seemed to be more obvious in the silent night.

Before going to bed, he vaguely thought of another question. He didn't know if Fu Jianyu knew about the fact that he used Summer to reject Zhou Fang's invitation.Logically, I should know, but I don't seem to have asked...

With something hidden in his heart, Xia An woke up the next day before the alarm clock woke him up.After washing up, he ate some small bread, and with a little time left, he took out his phone and checked Weibo.

The cursing battle last night was basically over.A male celebrity cheated, and a celebrity couple broke up. Each of them took up the first and second hot searches, and the attention focused on Fu Jianyu had long been diverted.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and went through what he was about to present later in his mind.There was a knock on the door, and Xia An immediately picked up the satchel and walked out.

Fu Jianyu stood outside the door, and she knew it for a long time by looking at his eyes: "Are you ready?"

"Ah."

"Let's go then."

When they arrived at the set, not many people came, but Pan Qin had already arrived. Seeing Fu Jianyu and Xia An, he raised his hand to signal them to go over.

Unlike Pei Chaojian, Pan Qin's essential job is not to be a director, nor is he good at directing actors' acting skills, he can only tell the good from the bad.After communicating with Fu Jianyu, it was almost time for people to come, so he called Su Ai to his side to communicate for a while.

After the scene recorder rearranged the scenery, Xia An's heart beat like a drum.He was only three steps away from Pan Chin.He walked over and said that he had a better idea, but the seemingly simple things seemed extremely difficult for him.

Just when Pan Qin and Su Ai finished discussing and were about to put the photographer in place, Fu Jianyu walked up to Xia An, put his palm on his back, and said in a low voice, "Afraid?"

Xia An raised his head, his eyes were as clear as a lake, and his eyes looked like Lin Lu who was facing danger. Fu Jianyu's heart softened for a moment, but he didn't have the idea of ​​standing up for Xia An.

"Just as it was demonstrated to me yesterday, I just watched from the side."

The temperature of his palm pressed against his skin through Xia An's short sleeves, and courage seemed to slowly reach his whole body from there.

Xia An took a deep breath and walked to Pan Qin's side.

Seeing that he was holding the storyboard in his hand, Pan Qin threw the cigarette butt into the trash can beside him, turned his head to look at Xia An, and said hoarsely, "What's the matter? What don't you understand?"

"No," Xia An paused, restrained her cheeks from heating up, and said everything word by word, "I have a better storyboard plan, and I want to show Teacher Pan."

Pan Qin was a little surprised. He was silent for two seconds, took the things in his hand, and said calmly, "Why didn't you find me just now?"

Xia An explained: "Teacher Pan has been busy, so I waited there."

Seeing Pan Qin open the storyboard, Xia An said slowly: "These are the two plans I came up with. Teacher Pan and Director Pei thought of using a single subjective perspective. I think dual perspectives should be able to achieve another perspective." This effect, so I thought about it and came up with two plans. One is the drawing on the left page, and then I need to divide a line in the center of the screen. I personally think that the horizontal line is more visual than the vertical line, and it may be Better..."

At the beginning, I didn't speak very fluently, and my heart beat very fast, but after I said a few words, the initial tension gradually subsided.

In order to make himself more relaxed, Xia An didn't look at Pan Qin's reaction, but explained in detail the things on the script.

The eyes of the people around him seemed to be on him, Xia An ignored it as much as possible, and let himself concentrate on the explanation.

After a few minutes, Xia An stopped.

He took a deep breath and summoned up his courage to say, "This is my idea. I want to hear Teacher Pan's opinion."