Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

28.

It was only when Fang Zhixing uploaded the video of raising his waist to the Internet that he realized that he was on the trending list again.

He was a little dizzy when he saw the title: "Fang Zhixing Cooks Soup"

What, is Zhong Siyuan so active after the live broadcast? It's been a few days, why is it only now on the trending search.

However, when he clicked in, he found that things were not that simple.

He saw the headline on the popular Weibo, from Lin Manman.

Fang Zhixing read the sentence sent by Lin Manman upside down several times, his face gradually turned red.

At the same time, in the Land Rover on the return journey, Zhong Siyuan propped his forehead to one side, and the aura around him could no longer be described as being unfriendly, as if whoever touches him will die.

Lin Manman shuddered, and admitted his mistake bitterly: "Boss, I was wrong, I have already deleted Weibo."

Zhong Siyuan had been silent for 10 minutes, no matter what Lin Manman said, he just ignored him.

Lin Manman knew he had made a mistake, and even deleting Weibo didn't help the matter. Someone had already posted a screenshot on the Internet.

"Boss, I am obsessed with ghosts. I am blinded by the number of fans. I must explain to Teacher Fang that all mistakes are my fault. I will never let crucian carp soup be the last one he cooks for you. Soup!!!”

"Ding dong", Zhong Siyuan's phone rang.

Lin Manman poked his head nervously from the co-pilot, guessing that Fang Zhixing had already seen the trending search and sent a message to ask the teacher for his crime.

She shivered: "Boss... Is it Teacher Fang?"

Zhong Siyuan swiped open the screen to read the news, and he could feel Fang Zhixing's depression between the lines.

"Why didn't you tell me the soup didn't taste good?"

Fang Zhixing was really depressed, because he thought that Zhong Siyuan didn't let him drink because he liked it, and he was just being sentimental after doing it for a long time.

Zhong Siyuan didn't reply to his message, and just called him directly.

The window of the living room was open, and the cool autumn wind brushed against his ankles. Fang Zhixing had just arrived home, and he was sitting on the sofa picking up the sofa and keeping silent, with his face crossed, looking quite uncomfortable.

Zhong Siyuan waited for two seconds, and said on the other end of the phone: "It's not bad."

Fang Zhixing let out a disdainful "tss".

Zhong Siyuan lightly tapped twice with his fingers on his legs, his fingertips became hot from the friction of the fabric, and he said, "I like it very much."

The serious Fang Zhixing almost believed it: "Come on, tell me what's wrong, I can improve it, why force yourself to drink?"

Zhong Siyuan lowered his eyes, his distinct eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

He found that he didn't seem to care what Fang Zhixing could give him, good or bad, he didn't care at all.

He can't express his desire for a person in words, but he is also afraid that this person who can bring him happiness and pain will go away without a word.

Thinking about it this way, everything Fang Zhixing gave him seemed extremely precious.

Sometimes Zhong Siyuan would feel that he was a bit sick, that the relationship should be yours, but he was paranoid and wanted to get everything.

In the final analysis, the beauty that Fang Zhixing gave him was too unforgettable.

There was a long silence on the phone, Fang Zhixing wasn't sure if he was listening: "Teacher Zhong?"

"Qingqing." Zhong Siyuan asked softly, "If I say it's not delicious, will you not make it for me?"

Fang Zhixing was taken aback suddenly, and he heard anxiety and temptation in Zhong Siyuan's seemingly flat tone.He suddenly understood that Zhong Siyuan was not in control of everything, he also had things he couldn't do, people he couldn't get, he had gone through a silent killing, and he was more afraid of losing than anyone else.

"How could it be?"

Fang Zhixing's nose was filled with sourness. After five years of losing contact and one month of reunion, he didn't really realize until now that Zhong Siyuan, like himself, had not walked out of the traces left by the other party for a day.

How could I not go to him.

Fang Zhixing asked himself this way, why didn't I tell him the moment we met that I wanted to pursue you again.

Why did Zhong Siyuan say this?

Why does an abandoned person have to live so cautiously and worry about gains and losses.

Fang Zhixing felt very distressed.

"If you say it doesn't taste good, I'll make something else for you. You can choose the taste until you are satisfied." Fang Zhixing stretched his fingers and pressed the end of his eyes, his throat trembled uncontrollably, but he still wanted to Trying to laugh, "How about Mr. Zhong, can you make a menu for me?"

He finally had the consciousness of a suitor, and wanted to dedicate all the good things to Zhong Siyuan.

Zhong Siyuan laughed lowly: "We don't pick the ingredients, we Cantonese have a mild taste."

They lived together for a year and dated for half a year, how could Fang Zhixing not know Zhong Siyuan's taste.

He still wanted to defend himself: "You can't blame me, the soup pot I bought was too big, and I didn't know how to put salt in it."

Zhong Siyuan seemed to be in a much better mood. He changed his posture and leaned on the seat relaxedly: "Don't you try it yourself after finishing?"

"I didn't dare to try it last time. Seeing that your feedback was good, this time I put it in the same amount as last time." Fang Zhixing took the initiative to explain, "I also bought a black-bone chicken and put it in the refrigerator. I will stew yam for you in two days. Black-bone Chicken Soup. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely try it before I drink it for you.”

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Fang Zhixing stretched, stood up and stretched his muscles.

He opened the balcony door to enjoy the night breeze. The community has been in its old age, and most of the elderly people live here. At this point, there are not many houses with lights on.

Quiet, tranquil, and the air smells fresh.

Fang Zhixing raised one leg and put it on the railing. His house was on the top floor, and the balcony was not covered. People of that era believed that the world was full of good people, and that distant relatives were not as good as close neighbors.When I was a child, I would lie on the railing, and I could exchange snacks and drinks with the little boy next door as soon as I stretched out my head.

It's been too long, and Fang Zhixing has grown from a little bean who can't reach the railing with his legs crossed, to a big man whose height can no longer cause him trouble.Neighbors have also left this area long ago and moved to a better community.

Fang Zhixing didn't know whether the tenant next door was a man or a woman, and the tenants always changed frequently.

Everything familiar in childhood has changed, parents, relatives, an empty house, and in the end only Fang Zhixing is left.

He leaned slightly, with his chest pressed against his legs, opened Weibo in this posture, and saw the entry "Fang Zhixing raised his waist" that was constantly trending in real time, and he felt dull that he was really popular.

Fang Zhixing clicked into his Weibo comments, and the number of comments has exceeded 10W in a short while, with more likes.

The first few comments were all CP fans, and the first one asked more bluntly: "Qingqing!!! Is the video made by Actor Zhong for you!!!"

Fang Zhixing stared at the dozen or so words for a long time, and he couldn't be considered impulsive, but felt that he had to do something to be worthy of Zhong Siyuan's efforts.

He didn't intend to expose anything, and he wasn't afraid of gossip. Fans said that whether he was scheming or trying to get popular, he wanted Zhong Siyuan to see that he was not a coward who would just run away.

One minute later, the marketing account worked overtime to move Fang Zhixing's Weibo screenshot.

"#思青夫夫# Sending candy late at night, privately calling it exposure!"

In that screenshot, Fang Zhixing generously replied to the fan: "It was taken by Brother Yuan. Also, not everyone can be called Qingqing."

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It started to rain again in the morning, one autumn rain and one cold, the temperature in Haicheng dropped rapidly.

Fang Zhixing was still wearing short sleeves yesterday, but today he felt that Yu Ran's sweater was very comfortable.

After entering the filming of adulthood, the plot disrupted the timeline. Maybe yesterday Yu Ran was still sweet with Cheng Hao, but today he will be depressed. Fang Zhixing often feels that he is mentally divided.

During the break, the theater manager came over to talk about booking a plane ticket.

Ever since Siqing and his wife became popular on the Internet, the crew's anti-Reuters work has been more painful, and there are reporters staying near the film and television city every day.

The film crew used all the tricks they could think of, surrounding the green cloth, pulling the power grid, and the annoying Chen Hua scolded people every day on the set: "The media from last time blacklisted me forever!"

Reporters can't photograph Reuters, but they can always catch actors commuting to and from get off work, vowing to have a posture of not giving up until they get gossip.

So the crew decided to adjust the shooting sequence, shoot the Chongqing part first, and sing an empty city plan to the reporters.

The plan to go to Chongqing was carried out in secret, and it took half a month to leave. Ji Chuan couldn't take the time to stay with him all the time, so he could only entrust Fang Zhixing to Lin Manman with anxiety.

After the "soup making incident", Lin Manman looked for various opportunities to make amends, and felt that Ji Chuan's action was saving his life. She couldn't wish for it, and patted her chest to promise: "Don't worry, I will definitely make Teacher Fang fat and white."

Ji Chuan waved his hand: "Forget about being fat, he still has to lose weight."

The last scene before leaving is when Cheng Hao and Qin Yun have an affair and are caught in bed by Yu Ran.

Before the filming started, Fang Zhixing sat alone in a corner brewing his emotions, and Su Moer came to disturb him very blindly.

Su Moer's blue-gray colored contact lenses outlined a sexy look in her eyes. She looked exactly like Qin Yun in the book, confident and charming, and her whole body was full of wildness.

She didn't seem to give up on persuading Fang Zhixing, she squatted in front of him and said, "It's not far to speculate on CP, how did you think about my proposal last time?"

Fang Zhixing's mood was interrupted, and his face was smelly, but since the other party was a woman, it was difficult to attack, so he said: "Don't think about it, I have already answered this question last time."

"Fang Zhixing, don't be so naive." Su Mo'er smiled lightly, "You can't afford someone like Zhong Siyuan, and when the show is over, he won't let you keep tied up for popularity. You don't have a company, don't you?" Team, Zhong Siyuan can kill you in minutes."

"You misunderstood, Mr. Zhong and I are not tied to each other for hype."

"Ha." Su Mo'er shrugged her shoulders and laughed, "There is no true friendship in the entertainment industry. The last pair of CPs who relied on Tanmei to stir up popularity have not been on the same stage for six years. You are now enjoying Zhong Siyuan's bonus, and when you get to know him Tied up, with an unprofessional team, you won’t be able to get good dramas or endorsements, and you won’t be popular for long if you expect fans to support you. At that time, all the popularity you see today will become a thing of the past.”

Fang Zhixing wanted to say that we are not friends, we are going to fall in love.But he held back: "Mr. Su, maybe in your eyes, money and fame are what everyone in this circle is chasing after, but I repeat, I don't want to be famous." He paused, and then said, " Moreover, I have no plans to stay in the entertainment industry for a long time."

"What did you say?"

Fang Zhixing looked directly into her eyes: "Please don't come to me again, I will not agree to what you said. Including Teacher Zhong, please stay away from him."

Su Mo'er's face changed suddenly, and her eyebrows, which had been deliberately modified, frowned sharply. The halo brought to her by the title of "Queen of Movies" shattered, she gritted her teeth and glared at Fang Zhixing like a street mouse who had suddenly been caught in a scandal: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Looking at this reaction, Fang Zhixing knew that he had poked someone's sensitive nerves. He felt a bit fucked. A female rival in love could not be beaten or scolded.

bother.

Fang Zhixing sighed, he was so worried that he didn't know how to answer.

After putting on his makeup, Zhong Siyuan walked nearby and saw Fang Zhixing and Su Mo'er facing each other. One became angry from embarrassment and the other was gloomy. His cold brows and eyes were frosted. He called out coldly: "Fang Zhixing."

Fang Zhixing seemed to see the savior.

Zhong Siyuan waved to him: "Come play."

Fang Zhixing ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

The two walked to the living room, Zhong Siyuan was wearing dark blue pajamas, surrounded by people coming and going, but he became more and more indifferent, like a charged fish in the deep sea.

He said, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Zhixing felt unhappy when someone interrupted his emotions. The root of his unhappiness was that Su Mo'er liked Zhong Siyuan, so thinking about it made him even more unhappy.He didn't intend to hide it, and said casually: "She wants to fall in love with me."

Zhong Siyuan paused for a moment, and then nodded with a cold expression: "Film well, I'll take care of these things."

What, what kind of reaction is this.

Fang Zhixing felt itchy when he smelled Chen Hua's smoke.He couldn't get up anymore, stood directly opposite Zhong Siyuan, raised his head slightly and looked into his eyes: "I didn't promise her."

He told Zhong Siyuan: "I didn't agree to the good terms she offered."

"I know," Zhong Siyuan reached out and touched Fang Zhixing's cheek without hesitation, the coldness in his eyes faded a little, "You won't."

Fang Zhixing felt shocked, Zhong Siyuan's tone was so firm, he couldn't help but think about five years ago, when everyone told Zhong Siyuan that he terminated the contract and went solo because he was greedy for fame and fortune, and left him to walk away, did he repeatedly deceive himself like this : "Qingqing won't."

Fang Zhixing grabbed Zhong Siyuan's wrist, and rubbed his fingertips on the skin vigorously: "She likes you, why is she looking for someone else to fall in love with?"

Zhong Siyuan didn't reveal too much, and summed it up in a few simple words: "The drama is too deep."

This play refers to "Making a Living" that they have worked together.

The film is set in Hong Kong's real estate industry in the 90s, and tells the story of how the protagonist grows from a poor car wash boy to a real estate tycoon step by step.

The film mainly tells the entrepreneurial history of the male protagonist Tao Qicheng. There are not many emotional dramas in it, but the portrayal is vivid and colorful. Su Moer almost caught everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.There is no other reason, because she played a street girl in the red light district.

In the movie, Tao Qicheng has only met the street girl three times before and after. This woman doesn't even have a name, and she is called A Nu.

The first time they met, Tao Qicheng hadn't made a fortune yet, and he was upset when he was picked on by customers without reason before get off work. When passing by the red light district, he was attracted by a lady in scantily dressed clothes on the street.Desire/desire originated from impulse, Tao Qicheng looked at a rough-made girl like himself, and instinctively wanted to plunder.

Life can't bring him happiness, and work can't give him stability. Tao Qicheng can only prove that he is not a waste from a street girl.

They were entangled naked/naked, indulged in the dark and narrow room, sweat and salty tears poured together, they hugged each other, bumped each other with their barren chests, and let out the silent growls and roars of small people.

Best of all, they didn't even exchange names.

The second time we met, Tao Qicheng had already made some achievements. He had just been promoted to a real estate manager during the day, and invited his colleagues to sing K for drinks at night.

He no longer lived in the red light district, but walked nearby for unknown reasons after the show.

When I saw A Nu again, the street girl was still wearing a shoddy short skirt, and there was an obvious hole in the fishnet stockings.

Ah Nv was standing on the side of the street smoking a cigarette and had just seen off a benefactor.

Tao Qicheng thought, this is the woman who has witnessed the most desolate self, and now he has embarked on the bright road, while A Nu is still sinking in the abyss.

This time the desire/desire came from sympathy and pity, and Tao Qicheng felt that A Nu was another self.

They entangled passionately again, and at the end, Ah Nu leaned against Tao Qicheng's chest to breathe, and Tao Qicheng almost blurted out, asking Ah Nu to go with him.

Then he laughed, and smoked the cheap cigarettes from Auntie. He swallowed the heavy nicotine, and began to despise her in his heart. Auntie is just a street girl, why should she get her love?

That time when Tao Qicheng left, he gave A Nu a large sum of money. It was the commission he just got, which was enough for A Nu's living expenses for a year.

The girl accepted it unceremoniously. She gave her body and provided the service. This is the reward she deserves.

As the days go by, Tao Qicheng starts his own company, he finally has the success of a superior, and is going to marry the daughter of the Hong Kong health care product king.

His fiancée is a well-educated little woman who always wears a clean white dress, like a pure little daisy in the mountains.

Their wedding was unprecedentedly grand, with countless businessmen and politicians. When the guests were toasting, Tao Qicheng hugged his new wife to accept his blessing. The crowd glanced at her, but unexpectedly saw her.

The street girl no longer wore dozens of pieces of rags, she also changed into a beautiful white skirt, and removed the heavy makeup, she looked weak and beautiful.

Tao Qicheng suddenly felt that he didn't love little daisy anymore. He fell in love with the hibiscus flower that was born in the mud altar with him, indulged together all night, and tacitly withdrew his emotions at dawn.

But there is someone beside that beautiful hibiscus flower, not the benefactor of a one-night stand, not Tao Qicheng who gave a lot of money before leaving, she found the flower grower who is willing to take water to nourish her and make her bloom.

Does Tao Qicheng regret it?He regretted it, but he completed the wedding with a normal face and married a satisfied woman.

Occasionally, he would think of his daughter, of their two dewy love affairs, of the love brought about by those most primitive/primitive desires, and of them being witnesses to each other's most embarrassing sides.

They come from the bottom, work hard to make a living, and get the life they want. It doesn't matter whether they love it or not. It's just because they didn't get it, so they will quietly reflect on it for many years in the future.

A good script, a good director, a good production team, and a good actor have a profound impact on a person.Zhong Siyuan said that Su Mo'er was too involved in the drama, she regarded herself as a daughter, and thought that if the other party didn't get it, she was successful.

But she forgot one thing, Zhong Siyuan is not Tao Qicheng, he doesn't love little daisies or hibiscus flowers.

What he loves is a wild rose, quenched with the richest red color and covered with thorns, so eager to make people want to bite him in his mouth and devour all his fragrance.