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Ji Fanxing said that this was the first time he faced such a helpless person and situation. He tidied himself up for a while, and then said with some self-deprecation:

"Can I watch TV for a while?"

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, what kind of TV can there be?Unexpectedly, when Ji Fanxing turned on the TV, the second episode of Xing Zai's journey, that is, the episode of the seaside trip, would be replayed in the middle of the night.

"Look, look at Mu Yan's expression, ahaha, I'm dying of laughter." Jing Ze felt that he had once again refreshed his understanding of Ji Fanxing. This seemingly distant heavenly king turned out to be so noisy and familiar. of a person.

Ji Fanxing didn't know why, seeing Mu Yan and Jingze's sweet love at Mu Yan and Jingze's home almost hit Ji Fanxing's unknown point, which made him laughing non-stop on the sofa in uncontrollable joy.

Originally, Jingze had already returned to his room, but due to insufficient distribution of bedrooms, the remaining four people fought for the right to use Jingze's room.

Except for Wei Yang of course, it is impossible for him to sleep in the seawater room no matter what.

Never thought that no matter what game he played, Mu Yan would get No.1.Xu You and Wei Yang shouted that it was impossible: "It's impossible for Mu Yan to win a game that is purely based on luck, right? It's too unscientific!"

Chi Jinguan looked at Xu You and Wei Yang as if he were a child in a kindergarten, and dragged Zhuo Erqun away to sleep.

Unsurprisingly, Mu Yan took the opportunity to sleep in the seawater room with Jingze.

"Jing Xiaoze, what do you think of Mu Yan?" When Ji Fanxing saw this, the second episode of Xing Zai's Journey was over. I don't know why Ji Fanxing wanted to ask.

"Mu Yan, to me, is the most special person. If there is someone unique to me in this world, then that person should be Mu Yan."

Holding a transparent glass water glass, Jing Ze spoke slowly.

The night was getting dark, but Jingze's voice was unbelievably serious.Almost no one has asked Jingze this question, and Mu Yan himself seems to know it well, so he never asks.

"Why am I so entangled?" Ji Fanxing folded his hands, sitting on the sofa helplessly, frowned and thinking, but Jing Ze threw him a T-shirt.

"You call it, sweet trouble. Hurry up and go to bed, Mu Yan may be back early in the morning tomorrow. And here, Mu Yan has always disliked people coming in." Jing Ze said with a frank face.

"Jing Xiaoze, obviously you brought me here, you have to explain to Mu Yan." Even Ji Fanxing doesn't like to see Mu Yan's cold face, Mu Yan's aura is naturally very strong, even if he deliberately Convergence will still give people a lot of oppression.

"I will explain to him that you called me yourself, as evidenced by the records of your mobile phone."

Ji Fanxing: ...Who introduced Jingze to me with the words gentle and harmless?

After taking a shower, Ji Fanxing hugged the pillow and thought again: "Will Mu Yan find me sleeping in the guest room?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Jingze yawned a little. There were too many things to do that night, and Jingze was a little tired.

"Why don't I sleep with you? It's like I've never been here before?" Ji Fanxing suggested enthusiastically.

"Well, originally you might just be exiled, but now you are likely to be sentenced to death by Mu Yan." Jing Ze announced Ji Fanxing's death sentence without the slightest hesitation, and closed the bedroom door by the way.

Ji Fanxing looked anxiously at Jingze's door, sighed, and heard a distant "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

When Jingze woke up the next day, he found that another guest had ushered in at home, and he was also Jingze's nominal boss: Jiang Chuyao.

Jing Ze, Mu Yan, Ji Fanxing, and Jiang Chuyao sat facing each other. Mu Yan and Jiang Chuyao's faces were very serious, and there was no emotion at all, but Ji Fanxing's expression could be seen clearly—cowardly.

"I suddenly feel sick to my stomach. I'll go to the bathroom first." Ji Fanxing obviously misread the atmosphere between the four of them, and quickly chose to flee, and gave Jing Ze a self-contained expression.

Jing Ze wanted to laugh a little.

"Why did Ji Fanxing go crazy all of a sudden?" Mu Yan asked bluntly.

"I don't know either." Jiang Chuyao was a little helpless, after thinking about it, he couldn't understand why Ji Fanxing suddenly wanted to get drunk in a nightclub.

Jing Ze didn't feel that he was betraying his teammates at all, instead he replied seriously: "Maybe it's premarital phobia. Boss, are you going to propose at Mr. Ji's concert?"

Jiang Chuyao looked at Jingze in surprise, then frowned: "Are men afraid before marriage these days?"

Obviously, neither Jing Ze nor Mu Yan could answer his question, and Jiang Chuyao didn't continue to struggle, but went directly to the bathroom and pulled Ji Fanxing out of Mu Yan and Jing Ze's house.

"Strange." After the two had left, Jing Ze imitated Mu Yan and touched his chin habitually, and said.

"What's so strange?" Mu Yan rubbed Jing Ze's wrinkled hair and asked in a warm voice.

"I slept with Ji Fanxing yesterday, don't you guys care at all?" Mu Yan glanced at the guest room without any trace, and replied:

"We're both very relieved."

Jing Ze looked at Mu Yan puzzled, waiting for Mu Yan to answer his questions.

"As the saying goes, when two people meet, they will become gay."

Jing Ze was angry: "Mu Xiaoyan, you are questioning my masculinity, if you are capable, don't run away on the bed."

Mu Xiaoyan said, I didn't run away in the end, but Zebao really wanted to run away.

Such a tumultuous time flies by quickly, and the filming of Drama Love has also reached the final stage of wrapping up.The love story between Yan Su and Cheng Zan can only get an illusory and happy ending in Yan Su's script, but the reality is that Yan Su has received Cheng Zan's wedding invitation.

Such a beautiful boyhood and a pure and strong love, just like this along with a red carpet, paved the way for you to stay with others.

Yan Su in the audience looked at the sweet smiling faces of Cheng Zan and the bride, but his inner emotions gradually calmed down. He put a bouquet of blue irises in an unknown corner, and the flower language of blue irises is:

The dissociated and broken passion in fate, exquisite beauty, but fragile and perishable...

Cheng Zan, after losing you, I lived like I loved you.

I just knew I had love.

The long shot of this scene is a great test for Jingze. Almost every expression, every muscle must be used to the extreme, and then endured to the extreme.

It is such a complex and pure expression, such a strong and depressing emotion, which makes Yan Su's whole person extremely full, and it is also a great test of acting skills.

Contrary to Director Huang's expectations, the finale scene did not make everyone tangled up for a long time.

The moment Jing Ze saw Mu Yan and others stepping on the red carpet, he seemed to have turned into Yan Su in the play, wishing repressedly, giving up silently, and the bunch was thrown in the corner and scattered all over the place. The petals of the iris, like a broken heart.

At the end of the scene, the whole set was silent for a long time.But Jingze is still silent and suppressed, repeatedly suppressing and releasing a certain emotion, such pain seems to be an indescribable relief.

Until Mu Yan grabbed Jing Ze, and then whispered in his ear: "Fool, it's all acting. It's not real."

Rarely, Jing Ze looked into Mu Yan's eyes seriously, and said, "I thought that I wouldn't care, or that I would look for a new life, but I found that without you in this life, I seem to be Not me anymore."

Immediately, Jing Ze smiled calmly, as usual, gentle and peaceful, making people feel that his heart is at ease and his expression is comfortable.Mu Yan held Jingze's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Me too."

After only two days of wrapping up, Director Huang personally went to the top recording studio of Xingyao Building, where Jing Ze and Mu Yan had already been waiting.

"I'm sorry, Director Huang. I temporarily decided to go back to the United States to participate in the graduation inspection. I can only complete the original recording in the next few days." Jing Ze said to Director Huang apologetically.

Director Huang waved his hand and said, "Time is not a problem. If I'm not satisfied, I won't pass it. This piece is very important. I won't lower my requirements just because of time."

Of course, Jing Ze also understood that Director Huang had high requirements for this film, so he nodded and immediately entered the recording studio.

On the contrary, this piece of music was written by Jing Ze in one go. When writing the lyrics, the tune came out so naturally, as if the lyrics and the song should be born together.

Maybe every time I wander alone

It's all a kind of injury

Maybe every time I look forward to alone

but ushered in the dawn

thought the past

will be cherished by me carefully

It's getting blurry now

but you look like

I thought it was a long time

will be forever

the hand that once thought

won't play again

those overturned delusions

those obsessed with the past

Looking back now, I just broke my heart

I will bury the years with my own hands

Write down the theater of loving you and me

Maybe one day in the future, the past will be revealed

will be an echo

Don't be afraid to forget, forget, forget, forget your dreams

I only wish to have another life to love again

Our love breaks free from the web of bitterness

Don't let go of the hand you hold

I'll throw away those old times

Get rid of the so-called long-lasting and long-lasting

I will also cut off love, stop loving, and stop loving the way I love you

At the end of the song, Jingze raised his head to see Mu Yan's eyes were so serious on his body, as if he had fallen into a certain kind of thought along with his singing, and Director Huang's eyes almost had a faint gleam. water stains.

This is a very emotional song. With Jingze's clean and deep voice, it seems to be slowly telling a story, and it seems to be expressing a strong and depressive emotion.

Even a person as picky as Director Huang had to stretch out his hands and give applause when facing this piece of music.

The author has something to say: Well, the third song, I feel that the song library I wrote is about to be emptied~~~