Song Yuanfei recalled that last night, Ren Hang demanded tirelessly, and left early this morning. Was he happy or unhappy?

Your heart is unpredictable.

After getting up, Song Yuanfei sent a message to Ren Hang, telling him that he was going to go out.As soon as I clicked send, a new text message was displayed at the top of the screen.

These days, those who still send text messages are not only online stores but also suppliers, and then banks.

Song Yuanfei clicked on it, and sure enough, it was the account information.

Yuan Tong's phone call followed.

Song Yuanfei: "Hello."

Yuan Tong is vigorous and resolute, and always speaks in a hurry: "Brother Fei, your hard work for the last advertisement has arrived, have you seen it?"

Song Yuanfei: "I see."

Yuan Tong: "Okay. Don't waste money! I'm talking about the next notebook for you recently. Just wait a little longer, and I will hear back soon."

Song Yuanfei gradually felt that Yuan Tong was a caretaker, he smiled and said: "I see, you are busy with your work."

Yuan Tong brought more than one artist, he knew it.

After hanging up Yuantong's phone, Song Yuanfei called his mother Pu Xinlan again.

A large part of the reason for the bankruptcy of the Song family was the disappearance of Song Yuanfei's father, Song Gang.

Pu Xinlan was overwhelmed and fell ill at first. Later, Song Gang's car was salvaged in an unknown wild river hundreds of kilometers away. The car was empty.

Pu Xinlan didn't believe it, she personally demonstrated to Song Yuanfei what it means to cheer up.

She got up from the hospital bed, looked for creditors one by one, and carried the family's debts on herself.

At that time, she was just a housewife and hadn't gone to work for more than ten years.

Under the influence of Pu Xinlan, Song Yuanfei also sobered up from his depression.His father is gone, he is the only man in the family, and he must carry the family.

Over the years, Song Yuanfei has become the main force in repaying debts, and his bank|bank|cards are placed in Pu Xinlan.

When the phone was connected, Song Yuanfei said directly: "Mom, I have money, so I can pay it back."

Pu Xinlan also got up early to get ready for work: "Okay. Do you have any money? Is there enough pocket money?"

Song Yuanfei: "That's enough. I'm on the set now. The set includes food and lodging. I don't have anything to spend money on."

The two of them had said this conversation too many times, and no extra care and politeness was needed.

After saying this, Pu Xinlan said: "Pay attention to your health! You haven't found a partner yet, so don't get tired and get sick."

Song Yuanfei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and exposed Pu Xinlan's trick: "If you want to urge the marriage, you can urge it boldly, anyway, I won't listen, why are you beating around the bush?"

"Stinky boy!" Pu Xinlan scolded with a smile, "You are old and young, and we have almost paid back the money. You should look for it quickly, or other good girls will be snatched away by others! Your Uncle Liu also said that you only care about work and don't even care about a phone call." Don't call him."

The "Uncle Liu" Pu Xinlan referred to refers to the elder who guided Song Yuanfei into the industry, and also Song Yuanfang's mentor, Liu Xueyao.Her mentor was in charge of serving Huadao back then, and later opened her own company. Now she mainly does special effects and post-production. Pu Xinlan works in Liu Xueyao's company as finance.

Song Yuanfei was grateful to Liu Xueyao, the old acquaintance of Liu Xueyao and Pu Xinlan, who provided them with a lot of help during the most difficult time at home, and when he heard that Pu Xinlan had drawn Liu Xueyao into the camp, he said helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes, we must find someone. to your satisfaction."

When he said this, Ren Hang flashed past his eyes.

When Ren Hang came out, he planned to come out, but he didn't have time.I don't know how Pu Xinlan would react if she knew that he liked men.

Pu Xinlan had doted on him since she was a child, and she would not make things difficult for him.

Besides, Ren Hang is so good.

Now that he thought of Ren Hang, Song Yuanfei's thoughts went astray.He also remembered that when the two were thinking about the future together, he once boasted that he would use the first money he earned to buy a big gift for Ren Hang.

It's a pity that the big gift was not bought, and he was devastated.

Right now Ren Hang is by his side, although he hasn't gotten rich yet, he can't help but want to buy something for Ren Hang and spend money for Ren Hang.

But what to buy?Ren Hang doesn't lack anything, and he can't afford too good things, and even if he buys them, he will be disgusted by Ren Hang.

Song Yuanfei hung up the phone and went out to meet Luo Yang.

He ate breakfast, put on make-up, and acted as usual, and when he arrived at the venue, he didn't think of anything to buy.

Just before he was photographed, he sat on the sidelines, looked at the notice sheet, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Ren Hang: [Mr. clothes. 】

There was an important scene that day, which was a key turning point in the relationship between Wu Shen and Wu Yong.

Wu Shen's ability was recognized, and with the help of his old teammates, Wu Yong went to the organizing committee to sign up for the competition with confidence.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge of the registration was his former rival. Wu Yong was not only ridiculed, but also rejected Wu Shen's application for the competition on the pretext of being overage.

The old teammates had taunted him before, because they had a good relationship, and most of the teammates' words were hatred; but the ridicule of the rivals was really sharp, and Wu Yong was so angry that he shook his hands and left, not wanting to compete anymore.

Wu Shen waited outside the organizing committee. Wu Yong dared to speak out and made his son stop thinking about it. Wu Shen went from hope to disappointment. Wu Yong dragged him away, but he refused to leave.During the tug-of-war between father and son, Wu Shen opened his arms and called "Dad" for the first time.

The two changed from here, Wu Shen let go of his inferiority complex and prejudice, Wu Yong put away his self-esteem and arrogance, and the two began to unify.

Song Yuanfei checked the words with Wang Honghui first.

In fact, he has few lines, just two repeated sentences, but he needs to connect with the context, understand the context, and also cooperate with Wang Honghui's performance.

That's right, the focus of this play is Wang Honghui, and Wu Yong's muddy heart suddenly grows humanity.

"Are you ready?" Wang Honghui asked.

Song Yuanfei put on the blindfold: "Okay."

The field manager shouted the password, and Wu Yong came down from the marble steps.

Wu Shen turned his head slightly, as if he heard a voice, and stood up from the stone steps where he was sitting.

"It can't be compared!" Wu Yong shouted angrily, "You are too old to pass!"

Wu Shen stood where he was, tilted his head slightly, and then frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand.

Wu Yong was impatient and suffocated. He stepped forward and yanked Wu Shen: "Go! What are you doing in a daze!"

Wu Shen shook his head hastily, resisting his father's strength, his brows loosened, his whole body was released from confusion, and his whole body tensed up.

Wu Yong became even more angry, and vented his anger from his arch-rival to his son: "They said they won't let you sign up! What are you doing here! Are you going to go? If you don't go, I'll go!"

Wu Shen was young after all, Wu Yong couldn't hold his son, so he let go angrily.However, he had just taken two steps when Wu Shen, who never talked to his father, suddenly spoke in an ugly voice as always: "Dad!"

Wu Yong's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Dad." Wu Shen eagerly groped forward without using a walking stick.The moment he touched Wu Yong, he grabbed Wu Yong's sleeve, his voice trembling, implying pleading, "I want to compete."

He couldn't speak well, but his strong desire for the game made him break through the shackles in his heart, and said it again tremblingly: "Dad, I want to play."

The camera zoomed in on Wu Yong, who stared intently at Wu Shen, his only son, and called him "Dad".He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with mist and grief.Then, he suddenly turned his head to look at the majestic building of the organizing committee, with facial expressions of struggle, unwillingness, resentment, and determination...

"Cut! Passed!"

Song Yuanfei and Wang Honghui relaxed at the same time.

Song Yuanfei let go, took off the blindfold and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I didn't see Mr. Wang's wonderful performance."

Since Wang Honghui finished talking with Song Yuanfei, he also reviewed himself when he went back, urging himself to get rid of prejudice and discuss the matter as it stands.

After such an observation, he found that Song Yuanfei was indeed okay.

If the performance is not stretched, anyone can take over the play.

"You are not bad." Wang Honghui praised without hesitation, "Keep working hard."

Song Yuanfei smiled more happily now, no wonder Wang Honghui has such a good reputation in the industry, he was able to let go of his grudges and try to accept himself.

"Brother Fei!" Luo Yang walked over, holding Song Yuanfei's mobile phone and said, "You have new information."

When Song Yuanfei was filming, he would ask Luo Yang to hold his cell phone for him.And I specifically told him that if there is any new information, he must be notified as soon as possible.

Song Yuanfei finally unlocked his phone, clicked on it, and it was indeed Ren Hang:

【it is good. 】

The last one was "please eat" sent by Song Yuanfei.

Ren Hang agreed!

Song Yuanfei was elated, and immediately replied to the message:

[I'll look up where to eat first, see you at the restaurant then! 】

Luo Yang didn't know who Song Yuanfei was chatting with, but seeing Song Yuanfei's radiant look, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fei, is something good going on?"

Song Yuanfei finished sending, put away his phone, and said without shame: "I'm just very satisfied with the scene just now."

Xi Rui heard it, and continued from a distance: "See? This is the biggest difference between working for love and working for life."

Wang Honghui also glanced at Song Yuanfei several times, fortunately Wei Xuan was not there, otherwise there would be another blow.

There was no Song Yuanfei in the next game, so Song Yuanfei wandered to the sideline and sat down.Thinking that this was his first "date" after reuniting with Ren Hang, he couldn't help feeling excited.

So he took out his phone again and checked Dianping.

Everyone on the set was busy, and no one stopped for him to observe his expression.

Only Luo Yang.

Spring and summer alternate, and the temperature has risen.Luo Yang fanned the wind with a fan, looked left and right to see something wrong, took advantage of no one's attention, asked Song Yuanfei in a low voice: "Brother Fei, you don't know how to fall in love, do you?"

Song Yuanfei "chuckled" to look at Luo Yang.

Luo Yang was very vigilant, and after looking around, he continued, "If it is, you have to tell Sister Tong first, otherwise there will be an unexpected situation, which will not be good for public relations."

Song Yuanfei laughed "puchi":

"You do understand."

He and Luo Yang get along day and night. Luo Yang is just in his early twenties, at the age of youth and vitality. In Song Yuanfei's eyes, he is just a big boy.

But Luo Yang was diligent and smart, he talked a lot, and he knew what to say and what not to say. He knew the seriousness and had a good eye. Song Yuanfei was very satisfied with this assistant.

So he chatted with Luo Yang along the way: "What did you do before you became my assistant?"

Luo Yang smiled embarrassedly: "I have never had a serious job, I didn't study well, and my family's financial conditions were not good, so I didn't go to college, I got a high-level job, and after graduation, I went to a factory. I felt that there was no way out, so I resigned and came to the university. In the city, I ran express delivery, delivered food, and when I met fellow villagers, I went to the company to do odd jobs."

"Oh..." Song Yuanfei had a clear expression, and instead of continuing the topic, he asked, "What do you do with that little notebook every day?"

He found that Luo Yang carried a notebook with him, and he read it whenever he had nothing to do on the set. He thought it was a memo, but it didn't look like it.

"This?" Luo Yang took out his notebook, "This is my vocabulary book. I'm learning English. I want to take the self-examination in the future, and I want to go to university."

Song Yuanfei immediately expressed his appreciation: "Yes, young man, you have perseverance!"

He patted Luo Yang on the shoulder encouragingly: "Come on! You will definitely be admitted to university! If you have any difficulties, tell me, and I will help you if I can help you."

"Thank you brother!" Luo Yang smiled gratefully.

The shooting in the afternoon was also very smooth. Song Yuanfei took advantage of the gap between filming and found a restaurant not far from the set.

Song Yuanfei sent the address to Ren Hang, made an appointment, and talked a lot about the daily routine of filming during the day, but Ren Hang didn't reply, and he didn't care.After work was over, he asked Luo Yang to go back to his room to study, took a shower, changed his clothes, cleaned himself up, and drove to the restaurant.

Along the way, he recalled all the things after the reunion. The two had advanced by leaps and bounds in intimate contact and were very familiar with each other's bodies, but they never talked openly once, as if tacitly not mentioning the past and pretending that it didn't exist.

But the ten-year gap really exists, and they can't pretend it forever.

So Song Yuanfei planned to take the opportunity to have a chat with Ren Hang. He kept building himself up psychologically. Even if the conversation didn't work out, it would be good to test Ren Hang's attitude.

He wondered about their relationship now, in which direction it was headed.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he found a private room in the corner of the second floor, flipped through the menu, and sent a message to Ren Hang: 【I'm here, looking at the menu.Do you still like to eat crispy short ribs? 】Crispy short ribs were Ren Hang's favorite dish back then. Song Yuanfei stretched out his tentacles, implying Ren Hang.

Ren Hang didn't reply, Song Yuanfei ordered food first.

The waiting process was intriguing, especially since Song Yuanfei sent a message.He asked the waiter to wait for him to order before serving the food, so he was the only one in the private room, drinking tea and staring at his phone.

As time went by, the restaurant became noisy and guests gradually filled up.

Outside the private room, there was an endless stream of footsteps, laughter, and conversation.Song Yuanfei was in a good mood at first, and used the front camera to check his face from time to time, hoping to see Ren Hang in the best condition.

But gradually, the outside became more and more lively, while the private room became more and more quiet.

He clicked on the chat page for the nth time, but Ren Hang still didn't respond, and at this moment, four or ten minutes had passed since his last message was sent.

Song Yuanfei couldn't sit still anymore.

He thought that Ren Hang might have something to do, or he might be on the way. They agreed to meet, and Ren Hang would definitely come.

Time passed by, and Song Yuanfei began to frequently check his phone. If Ren Hang didn't come, he should call him and let him know. There's no reason to let him hang around.

An hour later, the waiter knocked on the door.

"Sir, is the food ready?"

"hold on."

Song Yuanfei sent another message to Ren Hang: [Are you here? 】

After posting, I felt that I couldn't be urged, so don't make Ren Hang angry, and then I added: 【Slow down and drive. 】He didn't dare to call, for fear of disturbing Ren Hang.

And just like that, another hour passed.

The private room seemed to be very narrow and the air was thin, which made Song Yuanfei's chest tight and he couldn't breathe.He hadn't felt this kind of loss and anxiety for a long time. He fumbled for Ren Hang's phone number on the screen, but he didn't dial it.

Then the waiter came two more times.

Song Yuanfei waited until late at night.

He was not only saddened by Ren Hang's non-appearance and neglect, but also worried that something happened to Ren Hang.So he summoned up his courage and called Ren Hang.

There was a ring and was hung up.

You can still hang up his phone, so it should be fine, right?

Song Yuanfei lost his appetite, so he asked the waiter to help pack the dishes, and drove back to the hotel.

The hotel room was empty, and Ren Hang really didn't come.

The last illusion was broken, Song Yuanfei picked up the phone and found an unread message.

He quickly opened it, and Ren Hang, who had been missing all night, finally got a message:

[I'm busy, I'll make an appointment another day. 】

Ren Hang never mentioned the question Song Yuanfei sent, nor did he explain why he didn't tell Song Yuanfei in advance that he couldn't come, lest Song Yuanfei wait stupidly.

Song Yuanfei took two deep breaths back and forth, he seemed not qualified to be angry.

Then he compromised and replied to Ren Hangdao:

[Well, I will invite you next time.How are you?Been busy?Have you got a meal yet? 】Ren Hang replied quickly this time:

【This is not something you should care about. 】

A blunt sentence, but a slight chill oozes between the lines, causing Song Yuanfei to fight a cold war for no reason.

Is the intimacy during this period just his illusion?

Did he think too much?

Song Yuanfei retracted his tentacles and slowly put down the phone.

He really shouldn't have asked for more.

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