"Teacher Fu." Yu Xi walked towards him with a slightly surprised tone.

There were many crew members beside him, Fu Younian put out his hand and shook hands with him pretendingly, and said, "Hello."

Yu Xi also stretched out his hand, but Fu Younian held him back. In front of Han Cheng and the producer director who had just walked in from the outside, he quietly hooked his fingertips to his palm.

Fu Younian was extremely calm. After harassing him, he turned to discuss with Han Cheng and the others about the upcoming filming.

Yu Xi wiped his palms with the sleeve of his sweater depressedly, turned around, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl coming in from outside holding a cup of milk tea, who seemed to be Ye Jingzhe, the heroine of the show.

Ye Jingzhe just finished the college entrance examination this year, and got the admission notice to go to the Film Academy in September.When she was in high school, she acted as a quirky little princess in a Han palace drama. Later, in order to save the young general who was framed and imprisoned, who was also her sweetheart, she died of drinking poison. It has been more than two years since the drama was broadcast. , as soon as someone mentioned it on the Internet, they all said that they felt distressed.

"Hi, I've wanted to see you for a long time, and I've been chasing "Green Cliff" recently." Ye Jingzhe looks very cute, she is a typical sister next door, and she has just graduated from high school, and her innocence has not faded away.

Yu Xi also smiled, and greeted her with a cold and distant voice, but very polite, "Hello."

The day before the filming started was always full of chaos, and Yu Xi didn't see Fu Younian very often at the start-up banquet at night.

Accidentally caught a glimpse of him in the banquet hall, Fu Younian noticed his gaze, and looked back at him with a smile on his lips.

The next day, the crew had already started work before dawn, and the whole alley was full of hurried crew members. The morning light shone on the cameras arranged in the corner, and it looked completely new.

"Brother, I heard that Mr. Fu has filmed dramas with Director Han before." Zhou Xiaochi helped Yu Xi carry things, and the two walked to the modeling room in the nearby yard.

Before Yu Xi had time to ask Fu Younian why he was here, after the opening banquet last night, he searched the Internet by himself and found out about "Spring Prisoner".

"I also heard that Director Han's temper is actually pretty good." Zhou Xiaochi became more and more acquainted with things, and when he met other assistants, he went over to chat and chatted. Many things could be inquired clearly in advance, "It was the filming of "Spring Prisoner" before." When Mr. Fu was in charge of the production crew, almost the entire production crew was scolded by him, but later the rumors got misleading, and it became that Director Han had a bad temper."

This crew is a regular team that Han Cheng has set up over the years, and even some of the extras are old acquaintances who are in frequent contact and are more familiar with his temperament.

Learn more about the director's style and temperament. Everyone is comfortable when filming. If someone likes to get straight to the point and start filming, don't talk nonsense, or if you are willing to listen to people's flattery, find a good opportunity to get close. Who knows if you will give it to me? Another opportunity in the future.

Yu Xi listened to Zhou Xiaochi's words, and went to the locker room inside to change into the school uniform in the play.

The old blue and white school uniform didn't fit well, it was slightly too big, the sleeves were piled between the wrists, and the white edge of the hem was yellowing, it looked like it had been worn for a long time and could not be washed out.

Fu Younian is still working on the storyboards of the next few scenes with Han Cheng. The two of them started to delete and edit a few days ago, and they are still not satisfied.

"Sometimes I regret that I didn't continue filming back then," Han Cheng sighed while holding the script, "Now I always feel like I can't continue filming, but if I don't film again, I guess this life will be useless."

"You're still alive in this lifetime." Fu Younian wore a dark sweater, the air conditioner was too hot, he pushed the cuffs to his elbows, and with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, he lowered his head and spoke methodically in the storyboard. draw lines.

He and Han Cheng are college alumni. He was studying business at that time, and Han Cheng was studying screenwriting seriously, three years older than him.

By chance, the two met once at the scene of a stage play, and they got along pretty well afterwards.

A few years ago, he watched a few interview videos from Han Cheng. It was the first-hand information obtained by Han Cheng when he obtained relevant permission and interviewed several prisoners in the suburban prison. It was originally planned to be a documentary, but it was shelved for some reason.

There are a few stories in the middle, which are quite touching after reading them. In addition, they were young at the time, so they might be too passionate. The two hit it off and wanted to shoot those few passages.

The two of them rented a hotel room, and wrote scripts together, opening and closing their eyes every day with these things in their minds, and smoking by the window when they got bored. Seeing Li Yao, Li Yao almost gave him a slap in the face and dropped his throat, looking a bit vicissitudes.

This is only the first "Spring Prisoner".

After stopping for a few weeks, Fu Younian finished the important announcements at that time, and then worked on "Youth Delinquent" with Han Cheng. In the end, Han Cheng's wife, who was still his girlfriend at the time, ran to the hotel and threw away the two of them. Cigarettes, carried out to wake up for a few hours, the three talents sat together in the rented studio, overturned and rewritten countless times, and finalized the final draft.

Including the current version, it was actually reorganized by Han Cheng and his wife in the first half of the year.

Han Cheng and his wife are well-known gold medal screenwriters in the industry. They have won the Pioneer Award. They have always written calmly and sharply. They may not know how to shoot, but the two of them can't compare in terms of scripts combined. After several years of renovation, the polished ones are already high-quality goods. .

"I thought you didn't plan to come," Han Cheng smiled, "It's really not easy to invite you here. I really can't stand it without you."

Although Fu Younian has still made some literary films in recent years, his investment is mainly in pure commercial films. He is indeed more of a businessman in this line of thinking. He loses his feelings as he goes, and he feels that there is not much left. up.

He didn't tell Yu Xi in advance, he just wanted to see if Yu Xi could pass the audition, and after hearing Yu Xi said he passed, he agreed to Han Cheng to come over.

But I really got in touch with Han Cheng. After I got the script, I went to the set and opened it. Every word in front of me was fresh in my memory. I suddenly realized that some things might be hard to forget.

During the time when he stayed up late to draw the storyboard, he was betting on the emotions in the play. He was a little glad that he still came, otherwise he might really regret it. Yu Xi can always give him a hand inadvertently, let him see Things that should not have been left behind when I was young.

"Stop being polite, go out and take pictures." Fu Younian put down the things in his hands first.

As an assistant director, he mainly plays an auxiliary role. On the set, he mainly focuses on Han Cheng's opinions, and occasionally gives some references, and helps him keep an eye on the group by the way. If Han Cheng is in group A, he will watch group B to shoot scattered shots, but The key scenes are still watched together.

The first scene of the filming was He Wen's first day back to school after he came out of the juvenile prison.

Going out from the alley is the campus setting, the camera has been set up in the classroom, and the lighting is adjusted in place.

Yu Xi and Ye Jingzhe were facing the lines at the back of the classroom.

"I watched the fairy tale filmed by the two of you, and I thought this kid's acting skills are not bad, and he looks good. I heard that the lines are also dubbed by himself? He should be a seedling who can be on the big screen," Han Cheng joked. , "Your cp is not bad."

Han Cheng speaks very softly, even a little soft-spoken. He is a rare good-tempered director. When he first entered the industry, he would occasionally be picked on by some rookie actors with high-sightedness and low-handedness. , very few people dare to take the blame, and he is quite happy to take the blame.

"What cp?" Fu Younian thought that Luo Chen's gossip would tell about him and Yu Xi so quickly.

"You don't know?" Han Cheng was a little surprised, "Only the cp in your two dramas has 10,000+ fans in Chaohua."

Fu Younian really didn't know. He sat behind the monitor and left it alone for the time being. He planned to go and watch after filming today's few scenes.

1 scenes and 1 scene.

Chengchuan Middle School, Class 9, Senior Three.

"I have a new classmate today." After the head teacher came in, he let out the boy who followed her, "He Wen, come to say hello to everyone."

Yu Xi was wearing a loose and cumbersome school uniform jacket, her hair was a little long, her forehead covered her eyebrows and eyes, her face was pale, she was clutching her schoolbag strap and dared not look up, even her shoulders were shrunk together, making her look even thinner and even weaker.

Some boys in the class whistled and laughed and booed.

Yu Xi was even more embarrassed, even though his mind was a little dull, he also knew that no one wanted to see him in this place, so he lowered his head more and more.

"Quiet!" The head teacher frowned and patted the table, "Is this how you treat new students?"

"Of course a warm welcome to new classmates." The boy sitting by the window leaned on the radiator like a boneless man, and glanced at the back row of the class. "Not necessarily for murderers." The whole class burst into laughter.

After the filming, the record will be played.

Yu Xi heaved a sigh of relief, he is not used to playing this kind of shrinking role, if it was him, if he was wronged, it was a matter of dignity, and he would have to fight back even if he couldn't beat him. It is also impossible to bow your head.

The first day of filming went relatively smoothly. In the evening, we filmed the last scene of the day, which was the scene of He Wen being beaten outside the school after school.

The fire clouds were so red that they shone on the horizon, and the light was just right.

Han Cheng raised his hand to signal to start shooting.

Yu Xi clenched his schoolbag tightly in his thin white hands, and walked out of the old school gate with his head down.

After staying in the class for a day, his school uniform has been covered with colorful chalk dust, his forehead is also a little dirty, and his patched schoolbag is full of footprints.

A hand suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed his collar and dragged him over, and threw him directly to the tree behind.

"What about trouble? Are you going to let me go?" The leading boy was the first to say that he was a murderer this morning. He had a long and thin scar in the inner corner of his left eye from the bridge of his nose. He was quite tall with dark skin.

Even though he knew it wasn't a real fight, Fu Younian couldn't help but frowned while sitting behind the monitor.

In the alley behind the school, He Wen was surrounded by several tall and burly boys, who pushed and shoved him, and someone even kicked him in the back of the leg, kicking him into the ditch, and his schoolbag rolled out It was full of mud.

Countless punches and kicks fell, He Wen instinctively hugged his head and arched his body. He wanted to defend himself, but his natural stammer prevented him from speaking properly in this situation.

"No...no...don't hit..." He Wen sobbed softly.

When those boys dispersed, only He Wen was left curled up on the ground covered in mud and blood. When the camera zoomed in, he wiped his nosebleed with his too thin fingers.

"Okay, okay," Han Cheng clapped his hands a few times after the record was played, "It's hard work, let's shoot here first."

Yu Xi stood up, took a wet towel from Zhou Xiaochi and wiped his face a few times, then looked up to see Fu Younian walking towards him.

Both of them are on the set, but there are still very few opportunities to talk privately, after all, they are both busy.

Fu Younian told him to go to the lounge, Yu Xi took off his dirty school uniform and followed him.

There was no one in the lounge, Fu Younian waited for him to come in and locked the door behind him, leaning against the door, La Yuxi stood in front of him, took the warm wet towel from his hand and wiped his face.

There was still wet blood on his face, and his forehead was covered with dust. Fu Younian wiped him clean, then bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose.

"It's so dirty, it looks like it came back from digging coal." Fu Younian showed him the colorful dirty towels, and couldn't help laughing.

Yu Xi didn't speak, and when he went to change a new towel, he stuck out his tongue behind his back.

Yu Xi had to go to dance practice in the evening, the hotel booked by the crew was far away from the company, and it was inconvenient to go to the practice room, so Yu Xi asked Zhou Xiaochi to find a dance studio nearby that he could borrow for the evening.

Fu Younian originally wanted to send him off, but was stopped temporarily by the producer, so he had to order dinner for him and leave first.

Yu Xi practiced until past eleven o'clock, and Zhou Xiaochi was about to fall asleep leaning against the mirror in the dance room with his schoolbag in his arms. He was still practicing those relatively unfamiliar movements over and over again.Looking back, he saw Zhou Xiaochi's head was ticking, so he put on the bluetooth headset and turned off the music playing outside.

On the way back to the hotel, Yu Xi saw Fu Younian sent him a message asking when he would be back.

Yu Xi didn't pay attention to his phone just now, he had already arrived downstairs in the hotel, so he didn't go back to him, and took the elevator directly to Fu Younian's room.

When Fu Younian heard the knock on the door, he guessed it was Yu Xi, and went to open the door for him.

"Why did you come back so late?" Fu Younian asked after he entered the room.

"Not paying attention to the time."

Fu Younian's side is a luxury suite, the bed is much bigger, Yu Xi lay on it so comfortable that he didn't want to get up, hugging Fu Younian's pillow, he could vaguely smell the perfume on Fu Younian's body.

He turned over with the pillow in his arms, accidentally pressed his knees, and gasped softly.

"Leg hurts?" Fu Younian was a little nervous.

"No," Yu Xi sat up and rolled up his trouser legs to show him, "I fell while dancing at night, it's nothing serious."

Yu Xi has cold fair skin, his legs do not see sunlight, they are fairer than his arms, and the bruises on them are particularly glaring.And besides that spot, Fu Younian looked down and saw that his whole leg was covered with large and small bruises, and there were a few deep scratches on his calf. The actor was accidentally kicked and injured.

Fu Younian now carries medicine with him, including bruises, band-aids, gauze, and purple syrup.

He went to get the Band-Aid and ointment, squatted beside the bed, let Yu Xi step on his knee, lowered his head and put a few Band-Aids on the deep wound, and then took a cotton swab to apply a layer of ointment on his knee.

Yu Xi seldom utters words like the future, and Fu Younian also avoids thinking about the long-term now, he hides the long-term in his heart, but tells himself to look at the present first, his gaze falls on every tiny detail of Yu Xi's body The wounds, the cracked and fragile organs inside him, but he couldn't find a way to make them heal overnight.

"I'm going to take a shower and I'll be out soon," Fu Younian finished applying the medicine on him, leaned over and patted his lower back, and looked into the room. There was nothing to play with, so he handed it to him. Old tablet, "Play by yourself for a while."

Yu Xi asked him, "Is there a movie here?"

"There should be," said Fu Younian, who hadn't touched the tablet for several years, and this time he needed some experience notes written by himself, so he brought them here and planned to store them in a USB flash drive when he had time, "Just look around. "

Yu Xi watched him enter the bathroom with clean clothes, so he took off his shoes and curled up under the quilt to look at the tablet.

There wasn't much in Fu Younian's tablet, it was all office software, Yu Xi casually poked a folder on the top, and clicked on it to see that it seemed to be full of videos.

After seeing the picture on the cover, Yu Xi was stunned for a moment. He hesitated to turn on the volume, but a sweet and slightly hoarse groan suddenly came out from inside. The bed ran to pat Fu Younian's bathroom door.

"What kind of movies are you playing inside?" Yu Xi patted the frosted glass a few times.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Fu Younian asked him through the door, somewhat at a loss, "What's wrong, the movie isn't good?"

Yu Xi was stunned at his uprightness, so he stepped up stubbornly for a while, let go of the doorknob and sat back on the bed, picked the shortest one again, and put on the earphones.

This one only lasted five or six minutes, so all the previous preparation steps were omitted, and there were two people overlapping each other when they came up. He saw half of the side face of the boy at the bottom, which seemed to be a little handsome.An ambiguous collision sounded in the earphones, and Yu Xi's ear was already bleeding red.

He looked down and was almost stunned for a moment. He blushed at first, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked between his fingers, embarrassed to stare carefully. Later, he gradually became sluggish, and his expression gradually became academic and full. How the brain is put in, it is obviously such a narrow place, I feel that the mysteries of the human body are really unfathomable.

Fu Younian didn't know what happened to him, he took a quick shower, changed his clothes and went out, only to see Yu Xi sitting on the bed wrapped in his quilt, his face blushing, with the messy hair on the back of his head, His eyes are a little wandering.

Looking down, he quickly took the tablet from Yu Xi's hand.

"...Rogue, who would put that directly on the table?" Yu Xi kicked him.

Fu Younian held his ankle, looked down at the screen, and said with a smile, "Isn't it in the folder?"

"But one click is the picture." Yu Xi went to break his fingers to let him let go.

"Oh," Fu Younian was actually a little shy in his heart, but he still looked at him with a half-smile as if nothing had happened, "Then where do you put it?"

"I'll let it go..." Yu Xi followed his words halfway, and then realized that he was tricked, and got off the bed with his shoes on, "I don't watch movies."

Fu Younian doesn't even remember when he downloaded those few videos. He often changes his tablet, and then throws it in the bottom of the box at home. If it wasn't for Teng Note, he wouldn't bring it here.He keeps the ones he uses for work in the car or in his study so that they won’t be confused, and he never gives these devices to others, and only Yu Xi has the chance to touch them.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, I didn't mean to show you." Fu Younian smiled and pulled him back, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Yu Xi's waist, letting him stay in his arms.

"...Pervert," Yu Xi's cheeks were burning in panic, and a layer of mist filled his eyes, "Do you watch this every day?"

"Whoever reads it every day, it may have been a few years ago when I opened that folder last time." Fu Younian turned over and pressed him on the bed, holding the hand that was placed in front of him.

Yu Xi instinctively felt a little dangerous, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Fu Younian gently stroked his cheek, bowed his head and kissed his lips and side face, the soft touch spread to the earlobe and the white and fragile side of the neck, and stopped there without continuing.

The waist of the person in his arms is too thin to be grasped, the flesh and blood are beautiful and well-proportioned, with a bit of youthful air, but the eyebrows and eyes are too sharp, and the thin red tear mole at the end of the eye is actually a touch of color in the sight, Fu You Nian took his hand, kissed his cold fingertips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but finally got up and let him go.

Yu Xi didn't react at first, only his own violent heartbeat could be heard in his ears, and after lying on the bed for a few seconds, he turned his head and saw Fu Younian, regained consciousness in an instant, grabbed his mobile phone and almost rushed out the door.

Fu Younian didn't stop him, but followed to the door to see that he didn't accidentally fall when he ran away in a hurry, and then closed the door.

He sat back on the bed, leaned on the pillow and looked through the few videos that Yu Xi had opened just now with an indifferent expression, and finally chose to delete the entire folder.After deleting it, I wanted to laugh again, and my mind was full of how Yu Xi stumbled on his left foot and ran away with his right foot just now.

Yu Xi returned to her room and lay down on the bed covered with a quilt, still feeling a little unreal.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, he sat up and drank a glass of water, holding the cold glass, the temperature in his hand dropped.

Yu Xi wasn't a very well-behaved person, and he was a little bit thrill-seeking to start a new life. He wanted to try all the new things that he hadn't done before, like the tattoos that he told Fu Younian before.He dreamed of going to all the distant places, thinking of watching the aurora on the ice field with tens of degrees below zero, and also wanted to go skydiving and bungee jumping.

He also wanted to try out what it was like to have sex with someone, and didn't intend to die young as a virgin, but those few videos did give him a bit of a crit.

Yu Xi took the phone, took off her shoes and shrank back into the quilt, wrapped the thick quilt around her side, and then clicked on the search box with a blushing face.

He didn't know how to search, so he searched for what it was like to be with a boyfriend for the first time, and all the replies came out were girls' replies, and after scrolling down for a long time, he saw that there were boys, so he clicked on that topic.

Most of them said it was painful, but the scariest one said that they kept bleeding after finishing the work, and Yu Xi's pupils trembled.

He temporarily registered an account and asked questions in the thread below.

. : Why does it bleed?

Landlord: Just... the size does not fit.

Yu Xi was so nervous that her fingertips were tense, and her messy black hair couldn't cover her red ears.

. : But I don't know him...

Landlord: How tall is your boyfriend?Although there is not much necessary connection, sometimes it has something to do with height.

. : Almost 1.9 meters?

Landlord: ...

Landlord: Good Luck [Love Candle]

. :...

Landlord: Once the eyes are opened and closed, the first time is over.

Yu Xi remembered when Fu Younian was pressing on him just now, the scorching breath that brushed against his ears and the almost shocking aggression in his eyes, and felt that it might not only be the first time for him to pass by, but this life might also pass by.

And he thought of that video again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a little scared. At first, when Fu Younian pressed him to kiss him, there was a little throbbing and strange heat. Immediately wilted under the quilt, covering his head and curled up into a ball.

The tablet that Fu Younian brought contained the materials he collected for playing the dumb man when he was filming "Anecdote Age", as well as some scattered experiences he wrote during the filming process. Things were not very applicable in the later filming, so I didn't particularly keep these things.

But after thinking about it, it wasn't suitable for him, Yu Xi might be useful, so he wanted to export it to Yu Xi.

He poured a cup of tea, sat at the desk and turned on the computer, and simply deleted and changed the content that had been vacated in the new document. By the way, he let himself ignore the fire that had just been built up just now. Xi's eyes were full of mist, and the tails of the eyes were slightly red.

The phone rang next to him, and Fu Younian saw the little blue fish in the note from the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He reached for his phone and saw that Yu Xi had sent him a message.

——Mr. Fu, are you asleep?

——Not yet, what’s the matter?

—Can I ask you a question?

--okay.

——Let's discuss a philosophical question.

——?

Seeing that line of words, Fu Younian had an inexplicably bad premonition in his heart, and the next second he saw Yu Xi's reply.

—Have you ever heard of Plato? [Salted fish collapses]

Fu Younian: "..."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-2523:39:06~2020-10-2623:29:30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 grenade: 1 lotus;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 iron pillars; 1 Chuyan Jinxue;

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

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