As soon as Ji Fanshang returned to the apartment, he turned on the heater and plunged into the room.

A TV and a DVD player were installed on the wall opposite Ji Fanshang's bed, and he took out the classic movies that Xu Qian bought back from the drawer a while ago - a stack half as high as an arm.Start looking at them one by one.

It's not that he hasn't studied these things in his previous life, but looking at them now, he has a completely different perspective from before.

Xu Qian didn't bother him, just watched with him silently for a while, then bent to the kitchen to cook.Maybe it was influenced by his sister, although Xu Qian didn't cook often before, he learned the recipes very quickly.

6:00pm, living room.

Ji Fanshang came out of the bedroom, rubbed his eyes and walked slowly to the dining table to sit down.

The four dishes and one soup on the table were well placed, Xu Qian brought the meal from the kitchen, sat on the side of the table by himself, watched Ji Fanshang rubbing his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him.

"Don't rub your eyes, they are all red. If you are tired, why don't you sleep for a while after eating?" Xu Qian looked at Ji Fan's reddish eyes, feeling a little distressed.

Ji Fanshang casually picked up a small cabbage with his chopsticks, and didn't comment on Xu Qian's words.

He seemed to have not recovered from the pile of things he read in the afternoon, and he was still immersed in his own thoughts while chewing the cabbage unconsciously.It wasn't until halfway through the meal that Ji Fanshang suddenly thought of something, put down his chopsticks, and asked Xu Qian, "I remember that the author of "The Owl" is the screenwriter of the crew? What's it called?"

Xu Qian was taken aback, put down his chopsticks quickly, and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "Let me see...it's Qingwei."

Ji Fanshang nodded, stretched out his hand, and waved his slender fingers in the air, "Give me the phone."

Xu Qian put the phone in his hand, and then watched him tap the screen, and put the phone to his ear while flipping his wrist, and stood up from the chair.

"Qingwei, right? I'm Ji Fanshang."

"Ah, hello. That...is there something wrong with the script?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with the script. It's just that I'm very interested in the character of Tang Minglou. Can you spare some time to chat with me about him?"

"No problem, no problem, I'm glad you like this character! In fact, apart from the heroine, my favorite character is Ming Lou. Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"I'm a little curious. Because when I'm trying to understand playing Tang Minglou, there's always something missing. His character doesn't seem to be like an ordinary killer. It can be summed up simply with a few specific words. So I want to know if Qingwei has any special background and past when setting him up..."

Ji Fanshang's voice was very gentle. As he spoke, he walked towards the bedroom naturally.

Go to the door, open the door, enter the house, close the door.

"... Ji Bao, are you not eating qaq??"

……

00:00am, Ji Fan is in his bedroom.

Xu Qian boiled a cup of hot milk, and gently pushed open Ji Fanshang's door.The room was dark, only the constantly changing light from the TV screen projected on the face of the person, showing a strange look.

He handed the milk to Ji Fanshang, who took a sip and put it aside.

Xu Qian glanced at the TV, and on the screen with a sense of age, a man in a black suit stroked a white rose on his chest with one hand, and the pitiful smile on his face made him quickly look away, "Ji Bao, are you hungry?" Hungry, do you want me to make you some supper?"

Ji Fanshang shook his head, then looked at him with his head turned sideways, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes also curled up, "I probably understand that sometimes, being ruthless on the surface doesn't mean a person is fearless, just Rather, it’s a testament to him shutting himself down and avoiding certain emotions.”

Ji Fanshang's tone was not just analyzing, but filled with reminiscence and emotion that Qian could not understand.

"If a person is really fearless, I think, then no matter what situation he encounters, he should be able to laugh."

The movie was still playing, soothing music filled the room, and the projected light hit Ji Fanshang's side face and reflected in his squinted eyes, flickering, as if he had caught something for a moment.

Xu Qian just felt as if his heart had been hit, and it suddenly went blank, staring blankly at Ji Fanshang's not very clear but more attractive facial features, and it took him a long time to look at them.When he came back to his senses, he wanted to say something along with him, but he found that Ji Fanshang had already turned his head and watched the movie intently.

"...I'm going out first, you go to bed early after watching this."

"kindness."

Xu Qian exited the room, closed the door behind his back, and covered his mouth with one hand against the door.

Just now, why did I suddenly have the urge to kiss him?

# # # # # #

If there are books, it will be long, and if there are no books, it will be short.Two days later, the crew of "The Female Owl" arrived in Xiangjiang smoothly.

Ji Fanshang brought Xu Qian to the set early in the morning. While the set manager was still setting up the machines, he met several directors and several actors who had a part in the scene early today.Screenwriter Qing Wei also waited early, and when she saw him coming, she gave him a friendly smile.

Ji Fanshang looked around and saw Vera smoking a cigarette on an empty recliner outside the arena, so he walked towards her.

Wei La opened her eyes halfway, raised her chin to look directly at Ji Fanshang, and exhaled lightly, "What are you doing here so early, that guy Shen Yi is still sleeping in the hotel right now?"

"I'm a little excited, I can't sleep, so I just come here first." Ji Fanshang smiled casually, telling the truth.Then he said: "Didn't Sister Vera come so early?"

"I," Vera lazily scratched the curly hair scattered on her shoulders, and spoke the truth rarely, "Probably like a newcomer treating his first movie, I was too nervous to sleep."

"Nervous little newcomer" Ji Fanshang gave her a surprised look, and didn't explain much about her misunderstanding of what he said. He found a chair elsewhere and sat down quietly.

The usual situation is that when he wants to be quiet, some narrow-minded people will come out to prevent him from being peaceful, and this place is no exception.Not long after Ji Fanshang sat down, a voice that sounded annoying came from behind.

"Ji Fanshang, you must be very nervous when you are making a movie for the first time. You have to watch and study more since you came so early. Otherwise, even if you are just playing a killer who only appears in four times, it is not good to slow down everyone's progress."

Turning around, he saw Zhao Yi and his manager just walking from outside. It was the manager who said this. Zhao Yi stood aside with a helpless expression on his face.

Ji Fanshang smiled, and before he could speak, he saw Xu Qian's already disgusted face and began to mock him.

"I said, this shriveled uncle, which college did you graduate from? You have completed your post-doctoral degree with your disgusting degree, right?"

shriveled...uncle...

Zhao Yi's manager was hit hard by his words, and then reacted, folded his hands on his chest and said: "Hmph, I don't play tricks with you kid, I just remind you kindly, if you don't listen , I can't help it either."

He shook his head again as he spoke, "A good singer doesn't sing, but he has to come to act in a movie; an assistant doesn't work well, and sits by the side like an old man. I have seen it today."

Xu Qian frowned, "What did you say?!"

On the contrary, Ji Fanshang smiled, "Actually, what you said is quite appropriate, but anyway, this is our business, so I don't need to trouble you. There is still some time before the filming starts, why don't you find a place to sit down and rest for a while? "

Zhao Yi's manager snorted coldly, saw that there was no one around, and left with Zhao Yi.

Time passed quickly, and Ji Fan put the script aside early and closed his eyes to rest.His role is only two pages, and he has been familiar with it for a few days, and he even remembers the marks on it clearly.

Before the filming started, there was a sudden sound at the entrance, and it was Gu Rui who came to inspect with two bodyguards.

Ji Fanshang stood up from his chair and met Gu Rui's gaze. The latter blinked at him, showing a meaningful smile when they met that day.

Next, his first words were: "Director and writer, the script is here, I want to change, change the script!"

Immediately there was an uproar.

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