The woman on the hospital bed didn't look very kind.

Tong Yuan put the bouquet on the bedside cabinet, and the woman nodded to him.

"You are Tong Yuan."

"Yes, Mr. Su, hello."

"This is Xiaotong. I told you yesterday that I want to come and see you."

"I know."

To Ren Ye, women are softer than they are to themselves.

Tong Yuan stayed on the side obediently, letting Ren Ye and Su Fangqian chat, nothing more than "how is your body", "do you feel better" and so on.

Su Fangqian looked much cleaner and older than in the movie.After all, images can keep people in the present, but time cannot stop there.

But no matter what, she used to be a temperamental actress, and now she is also a temperamental old lady.

Looking at it, Tong Yuan frowned.

The arrogance in Su Fangqian's eyebrows and eyes was surprisingly familiar.

Although the facial features are not very similar, but looking at the appearance and expression of the person, it is almost carved out of a certain person.

It was so similar that Tong Yuan made all kinds of speculations and opened up all kinds of brain holes for a while.

Su Fangqian seemed to be imitated by his scrutiny. She stopped chatting with Ren Ye and turned to look at him.His eyes were unhappy, but he didn't express too much, just looking at you like that.

For a moment Tong Yuan thought he had done something again and rubbed against Pei Xiangyu's back.

But Su Fangqian is not Pei Xiangyu after all, he smiled apologetically: "I didn't expect to see you, I'm so abrupt, I'm sorry."

""Looking North" was edited by you."

Su Fangqian didn't seem to intend to pursue him, so she directly changed the conversation partner to him.

Tong Yuan nodded.

At first I knew about Su Fangqian because Chen Hao listened to this song for him, and the relationship started from there. Later, I listened to some other songs, and even found her movie to watch.

"This song has a different meaning to me, and you changed it well."

"I'm overwhelmed." Tong Yuan was humbled.

He was somewhat touched by the different meanings. After all, after this song, the number of Su Fangqian's works dropped sharply, and the core was also changed, with a lot less edges and corners, and a lot of neutralization.

Judging from the release time, this song came out around the time Su Fangqian won the actress and got married with her new husband, which can be regarded as a watershed.

However, Su Fangqian won the film queen and remarried with her new husband, it seems that Pei Xiangyu told him.At the time, it was strange how a person like Pei Xiangyu, who seemed to have nothing to do with gossip news, would know such a thing.

And why the piano that Cao Changming gave to his best friend is in Pei Xiangyu's place, it seems to make sense.

After Su Fangqian boasted, she seemed to have nothing to say to him, and Tong Yuan was also very winking, after all, he is not a man of the hour who deserves to be treated differently.

He had seen someone, and there was no need to stay any longer, so he said "take good care of your body" politely, and then left, and happened to meet Pei Hewen and Cao Changming who came over.

Seeing him, Pei Hewen whispered something to Cao Changming, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the stairwell, propped up against the wall to block his retreat.

Tong Yuan asked: "What are you doing?"

The domineering president Pei Hewen said fiercely: "You came here by yourself?"

Tong Yuan: "A friend brought me here."

Pei Hewen stared at him: "Does my brother know?"

Tong Yuan stared back: "He is so busy, how can he have time to take care of my affairs."

Pei Hewen stared at him for a while, then snorted: "Be honest, don't cause trouble for my brother."

Then he walked away with his neck up.

Tong Yuan: "..."

He was still guessing wildly, but this time, Pei Hewen came here to verify it for him.

Pei Xiangyu and Su Fangqian are indeed related.

The world is so small and so interesting.

Pei Hewen probably regarded him as a little boy with ulterior motives who tried to plot against Pei Xiangyu, which is understandable.

But Pei Xiangyu's housework, he has no interest at all.

-

That afternoon, Tong Yuan received the script of "Red Cherry" and a message from Gao Shengyi.

Gao Shengyi: Why did Liang Sheng take away his lipstick?

Tong Yuan was a little speechless.

After so many days, the director was still playing tricks on him, and even sent the script along with him.

It seems that there is a play.

With the opportunity right in front of his eyes, Tong Yuan clicked on the script and read it word by word.Liang Sheng, a young man in a small town, doesn't like to play with other boys, he is only interested in his sister's skirt.

When I was a child, I was sent to a dance class by an adult to learn to dance. I always liked to get together with girls. The number of times was too high. The teacher also liked to let him wear skirts and dance with the girls.The grown-ups thought it was fun and made fun of it, but no one took it seriously, and they thought it was quite cute.

Until puberty, once I went out wearing my sister's skirt secretly, and entered the women's bathroom, but was bumped into by a girl in the same class.

The incident was reported to the teacher, who then told Liang Sheng's parents.

No one listened to his explanation, and no one understood his mood.Baptized by his father's beatings and mother's tears, Liang Sheng decided to suppress himself and try his best to look like a boy.

But some things don't disappear when suppressed. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Liang Sheng was surrounded by girls of the same age.The brighter others are, the more gloomy he appears.

However, no matter how damp the corner is, occasionally there will be one or two beams of light coming in.For Liang Sheng, He He is such a beam of light.

He He is a transfer student in the third grade of high school. After knowing Liang Sheng's past, he still showed him a kindness that he seldom felt.

Holding the beam of light like this, Liang Sheng graduated from high school and came to the university in the city.

He He didn't mind Liang Sheng's little secret, and only in front of He He, Liang Sheng could smile from the bottom of his heart, revealing some inhuman thoughts.

Gradually, Liang Sheng sank deeply.

He hasn't worked up the courage to speak out his mind yet, but He He has already told him that with his girlfriend, the one who started dating in college is a gentle senior.

That beam of light might still be willing to shine on Liang Sheng, but Liang Sheng refused to accept it.

He added a wall to the dark corner, completely sealing himself off.

Liang Sheng, who gave up on himself, met some people like himself on the Internet, found an underground club, and met the boss there.

The boss gave him a skirt, which was the first time Liang Sheng received his own skirt.

The boss said, you are beautiful, you have to accept yourself.

This sentence took root in Liang Sheng's heart like a mantra. He started dancing in clubs, made some money, and went to buy medicine.

His body slowly changed, and Liang Sheng's life gradually brightened up.

He no longer went to school, but stayed in the club and became the princess of the night show.

Until one day, he dedicated himself to the owner of the club like a pilgrimage.

This was Liang Sheng's happiest period of time.

He plans to go out and get a decent job, save more money, enough to afford an operation, and become a real woman once and for all.

Then marry the boss and, if you can, adopt another child.

But soon, Liang Sheng's dream was shattered.

A newcomer came to the club, and the boss gradually stopped looking at him, and the number of visits to him became less and less, less and less, and then he never came again.

The princesses in the night show have already changed wave after wave. Waking up from the dream of the mirror, Liang Sheng suddenly realized that there is no place for him anywhere.

As long as he becomes a woman, Liang Sheng stubbornly believes that as long as he becomes a real woman, he can get rid of his current life. He needs money.

So he no longer refuses to strike up a conversation with others, goes out overnight, and then collects a more or less reward.

Later, He He took his mother to find him who had just come out of someone else's house, and slapped him hard.

Liang Sheng doesn't care, his life has long been separated from these people, and now he has enough money to make an appointment for a surgery in half a month.

He put on the most exquisite makeup, wore the first dress given to him by his boss, went to the club that changed his life and ordered a glass of wine to celebrate that he was finally able to get rid of this life of being neither male nor female.

However, the story didn't stop there. When he came out of the club, the guests who were sad for Liang Sheng not long ago led people to block him and dragged him into a cold and damp alley.

Tong Yuan: ...

After playing this role, it is estimated that he can shed a layer of skin.

The character Liang Sheng is both tragic and unpleasant, and the subject matter is also slanted.

If it weren't for the endorsement of Gao Shengyi's name, there might not be so many people fighting for this role.

After all, no one would like to be labeled with such a controversial label after playing a role-if there is no label on a role like Liang Sheng after the performance, it means that the performance has failed.

Tong Yuan rubbed the corners of his eyes, and read the script again.

The lipstick scene was about a third of the script, and Liang Sheng was struggling with his feelings for He He.

He somewhat understood why the director was struggling with this point with him.

If this scene is placed in this position, then Liang Sheng is indeed unlikely to take the lipstick away.He didn't even have the courage to confess, so how could he face up to his unknown desire at the risk of being criticized.

But if this scene is moved to after knowing that He Hexin belongs, it will become reasonable to take away the lipstick.

Tong Yuan summed up the above thoughts in a small paper and sent Gao Shengyi back to the past, as if nothing had been heard from him.

He dropped the phone and walked around the room twice anxiously.

The character Liang Sheng is really sad. He brought himself into Liang Sheng's perspective to read the script the whole time, and now nothing is pleasing to the eye.In order to prevent the cats and dogs at home from suffering from his indiscriminate disaster, Tong Yuan dug out the cigarettes that Pei Xiangyu kept in the freezer.

Pei Xiangyu seldom smokes, and he has only seen it a few times in his impression. He basically doesn't smoke, and he doesn't have this hobby. In addition, he needs to protect his voice, but he just needs to learn it for the role when filming.

But Liang Sheng can smoke.

Not only can he smoke, but in the later stage, he is still a big smoker who can't leave his hand.

Tong Yuan lit one, squinted his eyes and spit out a mouthful of white mist.

A cigarette was only half lit when the elevator rang "Ding Ling", and Pei Xiangyu came back.

"So early?"

A certain person didn't come back until after eight o'clock recently, and it's only past five o'clock now, so I'm really not used to it.

Tong Yuan flicked the cigarette ash, neither smoked nor extinguished, inexplicably feeling like he was caught doing something bad.

Pei Xiangyu seemed to think the same way, and said with a straight face, "Who did you learn from?"

"Does it look good when I smoke?" Tong Yuan's mood improved a lot inexplicably, and he even thought about joking.

Pei Xiangyu ignored it, took the remaining half from his fingertips, brought it to his mouth and sucked it.

"Does it look good?" Tong Yuan persisted, "I learned from you."

He did learn from Pei Xiangyu.

The smoking posture of this man looks really pleasing to the eye, just like what you can see now.

Half of the cigarette was exhausted quickly, Pei Xiangyu put the cigarette down, and glanced at him: "Okay, don't learn."

"You're fine with everything."

In terms of sweet talk, Tong Yuan has always been not stingy, but Pei Xiangyu didn't express anything after hearing it, which was a bit boring.

He unpacked a bag of pet snacks, and invited cats and dogs to play with him - he hadn't gone out for half a month, during which time, Tong Yuan had already established an absolute leadership position other than Pei Xiangyu, and now the chubby big cat He also began to bow down to him.

Pei Xiangyu followed him to hug the cat for a while, then suddenly said, "You went to the hospital today."

Tong Yuan was startled, and then realized that it must be Pei Hewen, his own brother, who sent a small report to his good brother.

Being fooled by the script, he almost forgot that there was such a thing.

"I went to chase stars with my friends," Tong Yuan said, avoiding the important and picking something unimportant, "but I didn't dare to ask for an autograph, which is a pity."

Pei Xiangyu stared at him for a while, rubbed his hair, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I want to go out to eat." Tong Yuan expressed his reasonable wish.

Recently, the turmoil has been on the cusp, there is no need to go out at all, everything can only be ordered to be delivered, and he is forced to eat second-hand food every day, he has long been tired of it.

However, Pei Xiangyu didn't intend to be considerate of him, and said coldly, "No."

Tong Yuan: "..."

Probably seeing that he was not happy, Pei Xiangyu quickly offered a compensation suggestion: "I'll cook noodles for you."

Tong Yuan rolled his eyes to the sky: "I don't want to eat."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want to go out to eat."

"No."

The question of what to eat and where to eat has thus fallen into an endless loop.

It was Pei Xiangyu who finally made the concession: "I'll make whatever you want to eat."

"I don't eat boiled noodles."

"Then don't make boiled noodles."

Tong Yuan was genuinely shocked: "What else would you do?"

Pei Xiangyu didn't say anything. As a reply, he directly put a hat on him, took him to the underground supermarket, and said generously, "You can take whatever you want."

Tong Yuan got lost in the colorful vegetable and fruit area, and digested Pei Xiangyu's new setting for a while.

At most, he himself had learned chopping board skills for a month by chance, and usually he didn't even know where the kitchen door was.Putting himself and others into consideration, he took it for granted that for Pei Xiangyu, cooking noodles was already the upper limit.

Didn't expect the ceiling to be higher than he thought.

Tong Yuan pushed the trolley and looked through all the gaudy things on the shelves.

Some don’t know each other, let alone what it looks like when cooked.He randomly picked up a few pieces and put them into the cart, when he was suddenly held down by his hand.

Pei Xiangyu put the things he put in the cart back on the shelf, and said calmly, "I can't do these things."

Tong Yuan: "..."

It seems that for today's dinner, the expectations should not be too high.

On the weighing table, potatoes, peppers, and tomatoes were arranged one by one. The total cost was less than ten yuan, and Tong Yuan curled his lips.

It was a very down-to-earth day too.

Pei Xiangyu put the packed vegetables back into the cart and asked, "Just eat these?"

Tong Yuan: ...I want to eat something else, but you must know how to do it.

He said: "That's all."

"That's all." Pei Xiangyu pushed into the cart, pointed to the fresh food area next to him, "Go pick another piece of meat."

Tong Yuan had already lowered his expectations for this dinner to the minimum. When he heard that he would buy meat, he blurted out: "Can I still eat meat?"

Pei Xiangyu gave him a sideways glance: "What good is it for you and me to starve to death?"

"Starved me to death and just got a new—"

In the middle of speaking, there was a sudden silence, Pei Xiangyu turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is filming us."

Tong Yuan has been photographed by large and small cameras for more than ten years, and there are countless candid shots, and he has almost instinctively reacted to the cameras within a radius of ten meters.He glanced to the middle of the shelf on the front left, and saw a gray and bald figure turning to the back of the shelf with his arms crossed.

He pulled down the brim of his hat and took a step back, keeping a little distance from Pei Xiangyu: "Go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was obvious that Pei Xiangyu's whole tone changed.

Pei Xiangyu minded this.

Tong Yuan touched his arm to express his comfort: "I've already done the shooting, why don't you go back first and let's go separately."

"Buy the meat first."

"?"

Tong Yuan was caught off guard by Pei Xiangyu and dragged back to his side, staggered a bit before standing still.

"I've shot everything, it's not too late."

Tong Yuan: ...

It's okay to break the jar and smash it.

However, everyone who cares has spoken, and he has no objection. The difference between taking one picture or taking ten pictures is basically the same.

He seldom buys in person like this, and it doesn't feel bad, so he can do more shopping.

Tong Yuan followed behind Pei Xiangyu, and saw that Pei Xiangyu first took a box of beef brisket, went around and chose a piece of chicken breast.

He has no idea about the amount of food: "It's too much."

"Don't starve you to death, I have to find a new one to fill in the blank."

Tong Yuan: "..."

It took a little more time in the supermarket than expected. After shopping for vegetables, I picked out some fruits and snacks. I hugged all the things I wanted to eat and didn't want to eat. When I went back, each person carried a plastic bag.

Back home, Tong Yuan lay down on the sofa, ready to eat ready-made.

But God did not wish.

Pei Xiangyu stuffed a knife into his hand: "Go and cut vegetables."

Tong Yuan: "...you must be done for."

Pei Xiangyu: "I don't know how to shred potatoes."

"I can eat whatever you cut."

"No."

"..."

Pei Xiangyu is not modest, he really doesn't know how to shred potatoes.

Tong Yuan picked the "silk" thing on the cutting board, and smiled unkindly: "You can't cut anything, how can you do it?"

Pei Xiangyu was very calm: "There is a special knife for shredding, I will buy a set next time."

Tong Yuan felt that he was ignorant, he didn't know there was such a thing.

The two potatoes were cut very quickly, and Pei Xiangyu probably felt that he was easy to use, so he made an inch of it and said, "I cut the other ones as well."

Tong Yuan: "..."

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, and Tong Yuan succumbs.

He cut, Pei Xiangyu leaned aside and watched, like a supervisor.Halfway through the progress, the phone rang from a long distance away.

Tong Yuan listened and said, "It's mine."

Pei Xiangyu winked, and brought the phone over: "Fan Tong."

While speaking, he picked it up and put it next to Tong Yuan's ear.

"Little Tong!!!" On the phone, Fan Tong's voice sounded as loud as if he had turned on the speakerphone, and Tong Yuan was disturbed and moved aside, "The crew of "Red Cherry" contacted me just now, and they want to discuss the specifics with us. contract!!!"

Tong Yuan kept his hands on, and said "oh" calmly, not too surprised.Gao Shengyi couldn't casually send the script to someone who couldn't do anything about it.

Fan Tong was not shocked by his indifferent reaction, and was so excited that he nagged for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Pei Xiangyu, who has been acting as a mobile phone stand, asked, "What's the matter?"

"I got a job."

Tong Yuan cooked the last piece of beef brisket in twos and twos, and finally retreated from the kitchen.

Originally, he wanted to read the script again while waiting for the meal, but his liver hurt after half of it, and happened to catch the smell of meat wafting from the pot, Tong Yuan betrayed him spinelessly.

Pei Xiangyu fed a piece of meat to Tong Yuan who came over smelling it: "How is it?"

Tong Yuan swallowed, and aftertaste: "Add a little more salt."

"Too salty is not good."

"Just a little bit."

Pei Xiangyu then opened the salt shaker, and honestly added "a little bit" to him.

Tong Yuan: "..."

After the beef was stewed, the rest came soon, but it took too long before, and Tong Yuan was already so hungry that his chest stuck to his back when he ate it. As long as it is something to eat, it is delicious.

After eating half a bowl of rice, he commented objectively: "The taste is not bad."

It just tastes like home-cooked food, not as heavy as the ones sold outside, and the appearance is not satisfactory, and it will not affect the appetite.

Mainly because he cut it well.

Pei Xiangyu seemed very satisfied with this evaluation: "I'll try something else later when I have time."

"Hmm..." Tong Yuan emptied his mouth and added, "Buy that knife first, I don't want to chop vegetables anymore."

"..."

After the meal, Tong Yuan and Pei Xiangyu ordered a glass of red wine to celebrate passing the audition, but in fact he was greedy.

Anyway, there are people in the family, and there are people who will take care of the aftermath after drinking whatever they drink, so there is no worries.

He touched the cup in Pei Xiangyu's hand, and took a sip in satisfaction.

Jiu Jin lived up to everyone's expectations and quickly came to the fore. Tong Yuan lazily leaned on Pei Xiangyu, and suddenly heard Pei Xiangyu say: "I've been a little busy recently."

"Ok?"

He expressed his doubts appropriately, but he didn't wait until the end of the article before he was completely drunk.

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