shining you

After [-]:[-] on Friday morning, Shen Chen showed up at the airport. After carefully looking at the constantly updated flight signals on the electronic screen, it took him a short time to figure out that what Mu Fuyang bought for him was the one that arrived in City A on the same day. The earliest air ticket in City C.

"..."

He lowered the brim of his hat, pulled up the collar of his T-shirt, and adjusted the flat glasses to cover his eyes. He anxiously waited for the boarding plane, trying not to watch the news about them being broadcast on the TV not far away. There were still three young girls sitting on the chair, pointing at the brief news on TV, exchanging opinions with each other, bursting into exclamation from time to time.

"Shen Chen is a little cute, don't tell me. The award ceremony was so good that I turned around."

"You just turned around? Fat friends eat Amway, don't be too easy on your childhood sweetheart. Chenchen is my daughter-in-law now, and she is a perfect match with Brother Xiao! Recently, he has been crazy about filling up his files. Damn, the resources are so bloody. I have trained me." With piercing eyes, you can tell if it's my precious daughter-in-law by looking at a strand of hair."

"..." The words drifted into Shen Chen's ears, and the last bit of drowsiness turned into anxiety. He stiffly picked on the phone case, trying to shrink himself.

Uh, no way, he just talks about everything he knows about ashes.

You can tell a person by their hair, is he so strong?

I have a deep understanding of what is meant by: Sex | Sexy Idols, committing suicide online.

How Mu Fuyang got his ID number has almost been forgotten by him, and his energy is completely concentrated on the "mother-in-law" trio, praying in his heart not to fly with them, in case he is recognized and posted on the Internet I don't know if Shao Lulu, who just rushed to accompany Liang Xiao to adapt to the show, will cut off the boss's hand first or cripple herself first.

Thinking of that scene, he was shocked, but he turned on the screen of the phone, and the screen remained on the conversation between him and Mu Fuyang.

Shen Chen lowered his eyes, stared at the line of words, and recited silently in his heart...

Before I kiss someone else, I want to kiss you one more time.

I have to admit that with his shallow knowledge, Mu Fuyang is quite good at talking about love with him.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, as if there was a warm current flowing through his heart.

Well, lame as long as you are lame, life is short, how many times can you be crazy about love?

"Passengers traveling from city A to city C on flight MU5241 should go to gate 3 and prepare to board. Please..."

Shen Chen stood up, turned the backpack on his body, and while his legs were still there, he walked swiftly and heroically.

***

City C has had several autumn rains in a row, and it has become relatively cold, but it is still summer in the play. Mu Fuyang is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt leaning against the fence of the playground, smoking a cigarette, and frowning slightly to let go.

All he had to do was cast an angry and envious look when Si Wenna was chatting and laughing with the Xueba who had a very high grade deviation, and then smashed the basketball that accidentally rolled to Xueba's back on the playground, and then Having a big fight with Si Wenna, being scolded by Si Wenna and watching her help Xueba to the health room, it is considered that I have finished all my scenes in the morning.

Mu Fuyang relies on smoking to keep warm, like a freeze-dried bean sprout, smoking. Although several assistants want to come over to approve clothes for him, Si Wenna and the male supporting role exported from Japan are very professional and lively in summer uniforms Talking with the director, it was rare that his cheeky face became thinner, and he waved his hands to tell the assistants to go to rest.

In just 10 minutes, he smoked three cigarettes, and he couldn't help sighing with envy, it's nice to be young.

The male supporting role that was exported was surnamed Uehara, he was not tall, and he had a cute and tender baby face. His female strength was comparable to that of Si Wenna, although he was only two months younger than Mu Fuyang, but The sweet-talking senior called, Mu Fuyang took the basketball in his hand and patted it twice, then stared at Uehara-san's small body, shook off the soot, and walked over to talk to the director's translator.

"Ask for me, does my character have to be so stupid?"

The interpreter was a young woman who spoke softly: "What's the matter, Mu Sang."

Mu Fuyang went around to his seat, picked up the script, and pointed it out to her: "When he walks ten meters away and throws the basketball over, my hands are not accurate enough. His body can handle it?"

The translator nodded with a smile: "The director talked with Uehara-san and insisted on restoring the original work."

"I said my game is not necessarily so precise."

"Namu-sang, you have to try your best to overcome it. If you hit your back with the original painting, you can't hit your back."

He was afraid of hitting his waist, but he was even more afraid of hitting his head.

Besides, in order to restore such a level of original work, is it worth it?

"..." Mu Fuyang curled his lips: "Okay, I got it."

Before filming, I felt that although filming is not a friendly job that can be honed slowly by making an album, there should be time to adapt. I didn’t expect his scenes to be so intense that he didn’t even have time for practice. Si Wenna obviously couldn't bear such a fast-paced shooting, so at the beginning, Mu Fuyang basically shot first, and she first adapted and mobilized her emotions on the set, and took some less serious scenes.Mu Fuyang's Japanese at the beginning was only able to jump up and down, and he couldn't even make a sentence, so he had to take Japanese classes after filming, but he was still a little talented in the language. After less than half a month, he was able to speak some sentences.

Crazy staying up late, irregular work and rest, and the cold weather, Shao Lulu can clearly feel his depression, but he does not procrastinate in every scene, the director is quite satisfied and praises him.

Mu Fuyang is good at this, no matter how he usually does it, he handles the real work problems well.

So Shao Lulu let him go at ease, and went to deal with Liang Xiao for a few days.

""That Year, Fireworks and You" No.19 takes one scene!"

Mu Fuyang leaned back on the net again, continued to act aggressively, smoking a cigarette and locked on Si Wenna who was walking side by side with Uehara from a distance, his brain had just gone through a struggle, and after his suggestion was rejected, he was now The word left is cold.

Si Wenna and Uehara exchanged studies, and talked about their aspirations. Uehara sincerely advised her: "You are so outstanding, I hope you and I will apply to Dongdae. Excellent people should be with excellent people. As for Classmate Zhao, although he is your deskmate, your relationship is not very good, so you should not waste too much time here on him."

Si Wenna shook her head: "It's not a waste, you don't know classmate Zhao. Zheye, I am very grateful that you came so far to visit me, and even transferred here for me, but I... still want to try again."

"..."

"...As expected, you haven't changed at all."

Mu Fuyang watched them pass by, and a basketball rolled to his feet.

Pick it up, casually but with great precision... Throw—

"Cut! Uehara-san, Nana-chan! Going off track!"

"..."

"Nana-chan, I made a few mistakes in my lines. Let's rest for a while."

Mu Fuyang frowned, and spun the ball twice in his hands.

This hand feels the bottom...

Impatiently, he glanced at the crowd of his accompanying assistant working team at random, and squinted fiercely——

"…………"

Depend on.

Cigarettes fell from his mouth.

Although he was dressed a little thicker, Shen Chen was really frozen. After taking two sips of the ginger cola prepared by his assistant for Mu Fuyang, he smacked his lips, and confirmed with his assistant again: "Will this be too cold?" Sweet, all his teeth will be corroded in the future."

They have a good relationship with their assistants, and the assistants who sneaked in said they would keep it secret, so even though Mu Fuyang only gave him the address of the hotel, Shen Chen boldly made a call, saying that he was coming to visit relatives, and just take a look Mu Fuyang is filming.

He really wanted to see what Mu Fuyang was like when he was filming, but after a while, he didn't see why. He was talking to his assistant when the hood was pulled by gravity and almost dragged him down. When he turned around, Mu Fuyang was frozen His face was blue, his hands were red, and he reached out to squeeze into his neck: "Hey."

"?!"

Shen Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best not to change his face, stretched his hand back, and pulled his hand out of his collar.

Mu Fuyang put his hand under his hood again, and put it on the back of his neck to keep warm.

The assistants took care of their squabbling, only treated him as being bullied, and helped Mu Fuyang put on the sportswear jacket after a few words of lightly persuading him.

Mu Fuyang doesn't dress like this very much, but he really looks like a high school student. Compared with Shen Chen's imagined rules, he is not so much like a school bully with a bad study and a vicious face, but rather like a school bully who insists on going his own way without reason. A paranoid and cold-faced senior like [-] million. On the one hand, Shen Chen wanted to get rid of his hands digging around the back of his neck, and on the other hand, he wanted to take a closer look at him, so he shrank his neck and hid: "Don't I'm making trouble, I'm pretending to be a staff member now, if you make such a fuss about Swenna's recognition, didn't the rumors reach Sister Lulu's ears."

The instigator who upset him was very calm: "She can't take care of it, she is still busy with the words, all of which are in Japanese."

"..."

"As long as you don't jump and let me warm your hands for a while, no one will notice except our people."

"..."

"My fingers are numb from the cold, and I can't even hold a cigarette steadily. How can I hit someone later? It's probably not accurate, can't you cooperate?"

"..."

The assistant handed over a warm handbag and said with a smile: "Fuyang, use this, it's better for warming your hands."

Shen Chen nodded desperately.

But Mu Fuyang shook his head and patted Shen Chen on the shoulder: "No, this humanoid heater lasts longer than that, and it won't burn your hands."

"..." The promised little goodbye reunion is as sweet as honey?Shen Chen felt the real weight on his shoulders, and really wanted to kick this man away!

He looked down at the basketball that had rolled to his feet from nowhere, picked it up, patted it twice, and then spotted a pile of miscellaneous props piled up on the seats by the assistants. The top cardboard box had been filled with unknown contents. At this moment, he was vacillating, and then he swung his wrist, and the ball in his hand flew out in a beautiful arc, accurately hitting the cardboard box to the ground.

The hand on the back paused slightly, and Mu Fuyang's voice wafted from his ears: "Okay, the pose is picturesque."

Just now he called the stiff pitching of such a behemoth his posture picturesque?But Shen Chen only os for a moment, then picked up Fan Er by hugging his shoulders: "Do you want to learn?"

Mu Fuyang put one hand across his shoulders, and put most of his weight on him, Shen Chen bent down overwhelmed: "Damn..."

"Can this be done quickly?"

"Just for your attitude towards your teacher, it can't be done quickly."

"..."

With a light touch on his shoulders, Mu Fuyang has already walked in front of him, with his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows brought together, but his eyes are re-examining as if looking up and down, unbelievable: "They say goodbye for three days, when you look at it with admiration, I Do you think I really want to look at you with admiration, seeing that you are so light, you can play basketball?"

In fact, how can Shen Chen know how to play basketball? It's all because he practiced the three-step layup in physical education class to achieve a full score. If he really plays, he might be better than Mu Fuyang.

But this is not really playing basketball, but hitting people with a basketball, and a good shot is enough.

Shen Chen's cheeks were burning hot from his eyes, and he curled his lips, but he didn't deny it: "Then why not? Call the teacher to listen first."

"..."

"If you don't call, then—"

"Teacher--good--" Mu Fuyang bowed, like chopping folding chopsticks straight down, and rubbed his hair against Shen Chen's abdomen, "Can you?"

Shen Chen couldn't help laughing, coughed lightly twice: "Okay."

In fact, it is just one trick, the wrist and the target object are in a straight line, the hand must be steady, and the eyes must be accurate, otherwise how can it be done quickly.

He handed the basketball to Mu Fuyang, fished up the paper box again, and walked back to ask him to try it.

Mu Fuyang's eyes were very accurate, but his hands were really unsteady, his wrists were shaking back and forth, Shen Chen helped him twice, deeply doubting whether he had kidney deficiency...

His expression gradually deepened: "Hey, are you—"

Mu Fuyang suddenly turned his face to the side, and said in a soft voice: "You can see it all."

"..."

"Letting you hold me up for a while is because I like you."

"..."