Blooming on the ground

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The filming is about to start, and all the main creators of the crew have a dinner this evening. Some people say that Yan Huanchao will join the crew later tonight.

In the past, Fang Mufeng would definitely feel complicated when he heard this name, but now he has calmed down a lot.Anyway, everything was reshuffled, and he and his nephew and uncle of the Yan family could only meet strangers.

Xuan Nian is a perfectionist when it comes to movies, but he is cheerful and talkative outside the movie. During the meal, he shuttles back and forth like a butterfly, chatting with different people.

The atmosphere of the dinner party was quite lively, and the photographer Cheng Min was also in high spirits, but unfortunately he was too drunk, his face turned pale from drinking in a short time, he was full of nonsense, and he kept holding on to Fang Mufeng.This person's virtue of nagging when he was drunk really hasn't changed at all.

Fang Mufeng answered repeatedly like coaxing a child, and turned around to ask the elder brother in charge of the drama to understand the alcohol and medicine, and fed him with difficulty.

Cheng Min is the leading cinematographer in China with a unique style. He and Peng Wen have been partners for many years, and later became Xuannian's queen photographer.

In the previous life, Fang Mufeng met Peng Wenye when he was acting in a movie. People who engage in art are more or less obsessed with their own aesthetic preferences, and Fang Mufeng's appearance and temperament just happened to be based on Cheng Min's aesthetic points.

After cooperating in a movie, Cheng Min praised Mu Feng without hesitation, and even declared in the media that he was fascinated by his face, saying that he was the most photogenic male star he had ever filmed besides Yan Huanchao.

So when Fang Mufeng died for the so-called love, Cheng Min was also the one who reacted the most violently, but he was not very willing to call Fang Mufeng stupid, so he had to point the gunfire at Yan Jingshan, the culprit.According to him, Fang Mufeng was born for the camera, and Yan Jingshan hid him from filming in order to break his wings.

"If you are full, you will lose. You give him everything, and he will be able to fly even if he wants to." He sighed at him resentfully, as if he was worried about his own child.

Fang Mufeng had no regrets on his face, and said, "Then don't fly."

With Yan Jingshan by his side, he didn't want to go anywhere.

He has made up his mind to go, Cheng Min can't interfere too much no matter how reluctant he is, he only proposes to shoot him again.Originally, it was agreed that the photo would be used as the main work of his solo photography exhibition, but maybe because he thought it was too good, Cheng Min was reluctant to share it with the public, and said he wanted to keep it for himself and treasure it.

He bound Fang Mufeng and sent a copy to Fang Mufeng, asking how the shooting went.Fang Mufeng said half-jokingly and half-seriously, if I die, I can take this as a posthumous photo.

For this strange compliment, Cheng Min was unexpectedly very useful, and readily responded.

He didn't expect this to be a prophecy, and he didn't know whether Cheng Min would fulfill his wish in another timeline.

Fang Mufeng came back to his senses, looked at Cheng Min who was sleeping soundly on the table, and suddenly sighed softly: "You are right, I shouldn't break my wings for someone."

The dinner party lasted until late at night, Fang Mufeng gave his hand, and together with Cheng Min's assistant, first stuffed Cheng Min, who was too drunk, into the car.

Watching the car drive away, he turned around and walked back to the hotel alone.There has just been a heavy snowfall, and there is a crunching sound when the feet step on the snow.

The hotel is located in a relatively remote place, and there are almost no vehicles coming for four weeks in the middle of the night.Xuannian said that the sheep and scorpion hot pot here is very authentic, so he specially reserved the venue and invited the whole crew to have a meal in Lihai in winter.

There was no one around, and Fang Mufeng was not in a hurry to go back, walking around in the snow with the wind blowing.When he was addicted to cigarettes, he walked to the trash can by the side of the road while no one was around, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then searched for a lighter in his coat pocket.

These days, he squats in the film and television city every day, chats with the extras who are waiting for the opportunity from time to time, takes the cigarettes they handed over, and relapses again and again.He is not a heavy smoker, but he is used to smoking one when he is thinking about something or in a daze.

In the past, Yan Jingshan didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he quit obediently.Later, Yan Jingshan felt that the entertainment industry was dirty and messy, and he didn't like him to show his face, so he simply quit the industry.

Anyway, they just circle around Yanjing Mountain all day long, tamed to be more docile than sheep.

Thinking about it now, I just feel like I was a joke at that time. If I listen to what I say to quit smoking, I have to smoke in front of Yan Jingshan, and I will smoke him to death.

Fang Mufeng was amused by his own thought, but the happiness only lasted for a second.He searched all over but couldn't find the lighter, and suddenly remembered that during the meal, Cheng Min, a drunkard who smoked his gun, walked away and didn't return it.

There were no convenience stores within a few miles, and he was afraid that he would not be able to smoke. Before he took the cigarette out of his mouth, someone lit it for him first.

Fang Mufeng raised his eyes and found that the person who borrowed the fire was Yan Huanchao. For a while, he didn't know whether he should smoke the cigarette or not.

The two of them were so close that he could even smell the cold perfume on Yan Huanchao's body. It should be the same perfume that they used that night when they were intimate. Along with this smell, there was also the beauty of spring that night.

Fang Mufeng felt uncomfortable and didn't want to show it, so he could only use the excuse of extinguishing the cigarette on the smoke-extinguishing sand of the trash can, distanced himself from Yan Huanchao, and greeted Yan Huanchao as if nothing had happened: "Hello, Teacher Yan, I didn't expect to be here meet."

Yan Huanchao looked at Fang Mufeng, his dark eyes were emotionless, but after hearing the greeting, a smile came out of his eyes immediately, and he smiled slightly.He took the initiative to extend a hand to Fang Mufeng: "Long time no see, Fang Mufeng."

The same characters, the same lines, but a lifetime has passed.

At the moment when he held Yan Huanchao's hand, Fang Mufeng had the illusion that the two of them were still on the set in the previous life, preparing to shoot the first scene.

Just after this brief trance, he heard Yan Huanchao ask: "What's wrong with your arm?"

Fang Mufeng was stunned immediately, and unconsciously touched his left arm with his right hand.The wound there was basically healed, but at that time he couldn't hold back his strength because he wanted to be innocent, and the cut was deep, leaving a scar.

In his opinion, people like Yan Huanchao, who have been in the entertainment industry for many years, are not surprised no matter how big the turmoil is, and what happened that day was so embarrassing and sensitive, so they should silently ignore each other knowing it well, and don't think about it now. The other party took the initiative to mention it.

In the end, it was he who owed Yan Huanchao a favor, and now that everyone had put it on the table, no matter how superficial he was, he still had to do it right.

Fang Mufeng followed Yan Huanchao's words, and said politely: "Well, it's much better. Thank you, Teacher Yan, for your concern. I never had a chance to thank you in person for what happened that day."

Unexpectedly, Yan Huanchao didn't stop talking, just looked at him quietly, and sighed lightly after a while: "Sometimes, you don't have to break jade to prove that you are a piece of jade."

After all, Yan Huanchao didn't give Fang Mufeng any time to react, and nodded to him: "Good night, see you on the set."

Fang Mufeng watched his figure drifting away in a daze, getting into a black phantom, the streets were empty in the dead of night, and he was the only one left.

When he returned to the rental house, he didn't close his eyes all night. During the insomnia night, he often took out Yan Huanchao's words and pondered. He felt that Yan Huanchao was saying that he should not use self-harm to fight that night, and even hoped that he could cherish himself. The body does not have to be manifested in the most extreme way.But at this time, they only actually met a few times, and they didn't say a few words. Fang Mufeng couldn't figure out what position Yan Huanchao used to say these caring words without any friendship.

Of course, he wouldn't naively think that Yan Huanchao is a bodhisattva with the heart, and he will sell after doing good deeds.The entertainment industry has never been good for no reason, and there are no so-called good people.

Fang Mufeng discovered that he knew nothing about Yan Huanchao except that Yan Jingshan was Yan Jingshan's beloved Bai Yueguang.

In the early morning of the next day, he arrived at the set ahead of time, and there was still an hour before the notification to take the makeup photo.When I walked to the dressing room, I found the door was ajar, and there were voices coming from inside, which sounded like Xuan Nian and Yan Huanchao.

It seems that Yan Huan was setting his makeup first, and Fang Mufeng was planning to retreat quietly, but there was an ambush behind him to betray him—Cheng Min, who was drunk last night, was refreshed this morning, and greeted him warmly when he saw him at the end of the corridor. The voice was loud enough to let the people in the dressing room know that Fang Mufeng was coming.

The door was quickly opened by Xuan Nian, he pointed his head and smiled at Fang Mufeng: "You're here so early, why don't you come in?"

Fang Mufeng had no choice but to agree, and was carried in by Cheng Min who came over.

He looked around the room and saw that the director, makeup artist, Yan Huanchao and his agent Xu Hui were all there, and said good morning to everyone politely.

Xuannian glanced around between the two: "I don't need to introduce you, Fang Mufeng and Yan Huanchao, you should be familiar with each other."

Yan Huanchao got up and walked to Xuan Nian, stretched out his right hand, as if meeting him for the first time: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The senior took the initiative to show his favor, and Fang Mufeng naturally pretended to shake back, trying his best to smile like a pure junior, and cooperated with him to complete this friendly and harmonious scene.

Xuan Nian didn't know the twists and turns between the two of them behind their backs. He patted Fang Mufeng's shoulder and looked at Yan Huanchao with a smile: "Mufeng, take a good look at your Fu Bai. Wait for me to call action later. Fall in love with him."

Fang Mufeng took another look at the person he had to fall in love with in the play.

He noticed from the moment he entered the door that today Yan Huanchao had changed into Fu Bai's look in the film. He was wearing black suit pants, a light-colored shirt, and a half-worn long windbreaker, showing the advantage of a man with broad shoulders and long legs.Her hair was a little disheveled, her slightly long bangs were casually draped over her forehead, and she wore a pair of metal-rimmed glasses. She looked gentle and dusty.

Yan Huanchao obviously noticed his gaze, so he looked at him without blinking.The eyes of the two met in the air, and after more than ten seconds, Yan Huanchao suddenly bent his eyes and lowered his head and smiled.

Fang Mufeng quickly looked away after a brief moment of stupefaction, and retreated sloppily.

He had to admit that at that moment he did see the restrained and affectionate Fu Bai in Yan Huanchao.In other words, as soon as he appeared in front of his eyes, he immediately occupied his heart and sight, making him completely forget Fu Bai in the original movie version of his previous life.

Yan Huanchao's face is so iconic, so handsome that people can never forget it, but once this face is in the play, it can be transformed into various characters. Ordinary people who can't be seen without entering the crowd.

I vaguely remember that in front of the TV in the small restaurant, Fang Mufeng watched him accept the trophy without being humble, and said into the microphone that in a few years, everyone will forget who Yan Huanchao won and what award, but he hopes everyone can still remember his role, When you mention him, you will say, oh, he is the one who played that role.

"The full-time role of an actor is to cooperate with the camera, quietly erase himself, and then become every character. I hope that I can continue to work happily with the camera."

In the end, he raised the trophy, and smiled at Fang Mufeng in front of the TV, showing his white teeth.

That smile was really pretty, like holding a torch high in the dark field, it instantly illuminated the eyes brightly and brightly, Fang Mufeng's heart beat inexplicably in his chest.

At that time, what he thought was not when he would be able to stand on the stage to win the award, but whether he would also meet memorable characters in five years, ten years or even in the distant future, and be lucky enough to experience Yan Huanchao said the feeling of unity between human and drama.

In other words, he wants to be an actor like Yan Huanchao.

Leaving aside Yan Jingshan's relationship, Fang Mufeng admits that he does not reject the so-called rival in love, and may still have some complex emotions of envy, appreciation and even yearning.