After wearing a sick and weak white moonlight, I collapse every day

Yu Xi choked for a moment, and really wanted to hit him with the little goldfish in his hand, but held back, and sullenly lowered his head and squeezed the goldfish's mouth.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Fu Younian didn't tease him anymore. He raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. Yu Xi lowered his head, his soft black hair covered his eyebrows, and he could vaguely see the overly slender and thick hair. The eyelashes, the straight nose, and the tear mole at the end of the eye are particularly attractive at all times, like a little spark falling on the prairie fire, and against the slightly haggard face, there is a kind of morbid beauty.

But Fu Younian preferred the way he quarreled with him last night, it was vivid, as if he had vitality that would not be destroyed by anything.

After returning home, Yu Xi ordered a takeaway.

He doesn't know how to cook, but it was okay when he was on the set, he would have boxed lunches, so he could only go to restaurants or eat takeaways when he was at home.

It was the same in the past. He started filming outside when he was less than 12 years old. He seldom went home. He basically stayed in the crew. Later, he became a trainee. After dancing every day, he didn’t have the energy to do anything else. He just ate in the company cafeteria.

It is rare to have rest time, and it is basically used to catch up on sleep. The perpetual motion machine has lived for more than ten years.

Fu Younian should have to go to the set in the afternoon, Yu Xi heard the sound of the door on the opposite side, but he has finished filming a few scenes today.

While waiting for the takeaway, Yu Xi went to dig out more than a dozen music scores and demos from the original owner that he had brought with him when he left Yu's house.

These are all semi-finished products, some songs are only half compiled, and some have not had time to write lyrics.

These were the only things the original owner thought about before he died.

Yu Xi hasn't figured out what he should do in the future. Up to now, he has been taking one step at a time, so he wants to find some spare time to help him sort out these songs. It just so happens that the anonymous account of the original owner's previous song is still there, so he can After posting it, no one will know that the publisher behind it has changed. Originally, this is the original owner's song, which is regarded as a consummation for him.

It is not difficult to sort out and complete these things, but the workload is not small, so Yu Xi can only take his time.

He remembered that the original owner had deposited all the copyright fees of the previous songs in a separate card, and wanted to donate it to the Children's Congenital Heart Disease Foundation after his death.

Fu Younian took the cat home, asked the aunt who usually cleaned it to take care of it, and went straight back to the set.

It has been more than two months since I joined the group. At the later stage of shooting, the daily shooting workload is increasing, and night scenes are becoming more and more frequent.The main reason is that the post-production of Xianxia drama is also time-consuming. Even if it is rushed, it will take a month. Zhang Feiran still wants to start the broadcast during the National Day, and many follow-up work has to be put on the agenda.

I have a free morning today because Zhang Feiran is discussing with several screenwriters about the final ending.

If it is completely followed by the original work, it will be a tragedy in the end, and the controversy will not be small.

This side is already in a state of desperation, but the sponsors keep giving the second female lead, which makes Zhang Feiran upset and has a headache.Originally, there were not many emotional dramas between the male and female protagonists in this drama, but now we have to add the second female lead, and in the end, the guest will take the lead, which will affect the quality of the entire film.

At 08:30 in the evening, after work was over, Fu Younian went to find Zhang Feiran and saw a pile of cigarette butts under his feet.

"Still worried about changing the script?" Fu Younian pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Not really," Zhang Feiran pointed at the script on the table in front of him, "And this, I plan to go to the Film Academy to find some newcomers."

"Blind Friend" is written in black and white on the cover of the script.

"Is this the 'Glass' you mentioned?" Fu Younian glanced at it, then looked away, "Send me the electronic version?"

"Not now, it's not finished yet," Zhang Feiran told him, "I'll show you the first one after it's finished."

Fu Younian didn't ask any more questions. A friend had a birthday, and Luo Chen and the others asked him to go to the bar when he was free after the play.

This time, Fu Younian went early, and there were many descendants in the place. Basically, they were people he knew when he first entered the industry. Some of them have half retired over the years, but their relationship is not bad.

"Old Fu, you came today just in time," Luo Chen said to him mysteriously, "I'll introduce someone to you."

"No." Fu Younian ruthlessly refused.

Luo Chen was introducing him seriously, but every time Fu Younian felt that it was not to his liking.

"Look at it first," said the person next to him with a smile, "Brother Luo said he looks very good-looking, he seems to have just graduated and studied broadcasting and hosting."

The lights in the private room were dim and dim, a touch of amber like honey flashed in front of Fu Younian's eyes, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, thinking how good-looking the people Luo Chen said could be.

In less than half an hour, the other party arrived. He was wearing a white shirt, and he still had some student spirit that had not completely faded away. He was indeed handsome and heroic. He talked well and looked very gentle. He was Fu Younian's favorite before. Luo Chen had already introduced him according to the standard of intelligent customization, and felt that Fu Younian could not be dissatisfied.

But in the end, Fu Younian politely chatted with him for a while, and successfully turned the blind date scene into a one-on-one career planning guidance.

Hearing Luo Chen's expression at the end was indescribable, and felt that Fu Younian really deserved to be single.

The kitten had just been sterilized, Fu Younian was not at ease, put down his birthday present, and got up before ten o'clock to go home.

When he went back, he parked downstairs and looked up to see that the lights in his home were still on. The housekeeper aunt sent him a text message saying that not long after he left, the lights on Yu Xi's side were still on, but it was only ten o'clock, and Yu Xi Boys of this age are unlikely to go to bed so early.

After a whole day, the anesthesia was over, but when Fu Younian went back, he saw the kitten lying listlessly in the litter box, and when he heard someone coming home, he poked his head out and glanced at him, then turned back , point your butt at him.

Fu Younian scratched its chin lightly a few times, but the kitten was indifferent, as if I had already died, which made Fu Younian a little uneasy, wondering if it was feeling uncomfortable.

But now that the pet hospital is closed, Fu Younian took a few photos of the little black cat and sent them to his friends, but the other party didn't reply.

Fu Younian stood up, thinking about what to do with this little thing, when he suddenly heard a door slamming in the corridor, accompanied by anxious barking.

Yu Xi's Samoyed, Fu Younian had never heard it barking in the past two months, and felt something was wrong, so he went out to have a look, only to find that the sound of slamming the door came from inside Yu Xi's house.

Fu Younian knocked on the door a few times and called Yu Xi's name outside the door, "Yu Xi?"

Yu Xi was lying in the bedroom covered with a quilt, covered in icy cold sweat, trembling uncontrollably, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he could only see a halo of indistinct light in the living room beyond the dark room.

Before going to bed, he turned on the desk lamp in the bedroom. When Xueqiu came to play, he accidentally dropped the plug. The heavy curtains blocked the light from the street outside. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a solemn and familiar scene The darkness covered his body boundlessly, making him unable to breathe.

Feeling his consciousness gradually blurred, Yu Xi reached out and took a paper bag from the bedside table, covered his mouth, and tried his best to breathe calmly.

He vaguely heard Snowball calling, and he also heard someone calling his name. The voice was somewhat familiar. When he was about to be swallowed and drowned, he finally raised his hand to catch a piece of driftwood.

The author has something to say: I saw several little angels asking, please reply together, Xiaoyu's illness will recover in the end, don't worry, I won't spoil anything else~

感谢在2020-09-1916:56:45~2020-09-2016:08:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 piece of Chuyan Jinxue;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: everything is promising like a dream bubble 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!