After the divorce, the ex-husband has [Entertainment]

Early the next morning, the crew was ready to set off before dawn.

"Sun Shadow Flower Language 2" has entered the final finishing stage, just as the male protagonist Lu Linshan eloped with his lover in the first semester of his third year of high school, and made an appointment to come to G City to see the frozen Tianshan Lake.The two rented a fisherman's hut by the Tianshan Lake. They kissed wildly and became intimate for several days, like desperate gamblers. The complicated emotional entanglement reached the climax, but in the end they quickly moved towards each other like a flash of fireworks. wither.

Tianshan Lake has entered the off-season of tourism, especially in the past few days of heavy snow, there are basically no tourists.The crew had already signed an agreement with the scenic spot in advance. During this period of time, a separate area with cabins would be opened to them. So when they arrived at the shooting location, there was no one around except the security guards, which was much cleaner than the film and television base.

Except for Xiao Shu and Huang Qichen, everyone in the crew was blue from the cold, and the sick Fu Qiuye, as a purely nominal producer, not only got up early with them in the cold weather, but also went to the shooting scene in person, really dedicated It has to be impressive.

It’s just that he stayed in a relatively warm shed most of the time, and only came out when Xiao Shu was acting. As soon as Xiao Shu’s role was over, he ordered takeaways for everyone in the crew, and went back to the hotel by himself .

It was like this for several days.

Xiao Shu gradually felt that he might be using the name of following the group to cover up his abnormality.

He didn't expose Fu Qiuye's disguise of having a cold, but he couldn't help paying attention to his physical condition.It's just that Fu Qiuye changed his usual stickiness, and seemed to have returned to the state when he was married, and kept a certain distance from Xiao Shu, as if he was afraid that he would know something.

Within a few days, City G encountered the biggest blizzard in 50 years. The meteorological station raised the red alert. The staff of the scenic spot said that because of safety issues, the entire Tianshan Lake needs to be temporarily closed.

It just so happened that Director Wu became more and more dissatisfied with the script, so he dragged two screenwriters into the room to fix the script, and the rest of them entered a free period, doing nothing in the hotel all day, no different from a vacation.

Xiao Shu suffered from insomnia at night. In the early morning, he heard the sound of a snowstorm blowing outside. He lay upright on the bed for more than an hour without falling asleep. Finally, he got up, put on some clothes, took cigarettes and scripts and went out.

After one o'clock in the morning, the corridors of the hotel were quiet.

Fu Qiuye's room was next to his. When he passed the door, he lightened his steps and focused his attention. He could faintly hear some very soft and vague sounds. The people inside seemed to be asleep.

He went to the smoking room at the end, lit a cigarette, and forced himself to focus on the script.

The smoking room of this hotel is very stylish. It is hidden in the corner of the square building. It is transparent on both sides and full of green plants. Even the sofa is a fabric sofa with a sense of home. It is not like a smoking room, but like a A petty bourgeoisie coffee shop.

After nightfall, outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows is a vast expanse of darkness. Occasionally, distant lights are on, and they are as fragile as fireflies in the wind, as if they will be blown out in the next second.Xiao Shu leaned on the sofa, gradually fascinated, and began to write and draw on the script. After smoking two cigarettes, someone spoke from the other side of the smoking room, from far to near.

One of them said: "Your bones are too hard, you can't do it hard, I'm afraid you have to take medicine for a while..."

Another familiar voice said, "This shit is really troublesome."

"Trouble? Your brothers and sisters are all so famous in the circle. Didn't you expect it when you were young?"

"Tch," the man sneered, "do you know why I was able to break away from the family?"

"why?"

"Don't tell you."

"..."

Footsteps came to the door, and the voice suddenly stopped.In just a few words, countless thoughts had already turned in Xiao Shu's mind, and his heart sank fiercely.He didn't look up, still staring at the script in front of him, one of the footsteps returned in a panic, leaving only the other one, and he knocked on the door politely after the footsteps disappeared, saying: "Hello."

Xiao Shu raised his head, and there was Fu Qiuye's personal doctor standing at the door.

At night, he was still wearing a leather jacket, with studs on his ears, and his big eyes pretended to look at Xiao Shu obediently, looking like a delinquent boy who bumped into his class teacher.

"Ms. Xiao, you haven't slept yet," he stood at the door, "Do you mind if I come in for a cigarette?"

Xiao Shu set his eyes on the script again, suppressed his inner anger, and said, "Please go ahead."

He sat down on the sofa not far from Xiao Shu, lit the lighter with a click, carefully looked at the face of the person in front of him, and after a while, he took the initiative to say: "My name is Wang Chongchuan, and I used to work under Xiao Ju. You may not remember me anymore, I once watched you shoot a target from the sidelines, the sniper shot was almost 500 meters away from the target, and you hit the bullseye with one shot..."

At this moment, Xiao Shu remembered that there seemed to be such a newcomer in the group before, no wonder he felt familiar at the first sight.

After finishing speaking, he took a puff of cigarette, laughed a little embarrassedly, and said: "I always wanted to go to Team Lu, but I didn't meet the standard, and I joined the medical team and worked there for four or five years. I will take on some private work when I step back."

Xiao Shu closed the script and glanced at him.

He finally got to the point: "So I'm just Brother Fu's doctor this time, really."

He didn't have the confidence to say these words at all. After all, he and Fu Qiuye came out of the room alone at two o'clock in the morning. With Xiao Shu's hearing ability, he definitely heard those words just now, and he would have misunderstood them.

"Really," seeing that Xiao Shu didn't respond, he repeated, "Brother Fu still talked to me about you in the room, every time he was not feeling well, he would talk to me about you, saying that this would Feel better."

Xiao Shu stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and said, "Yes, I know."

"Oh, oh...that's good. Are you going back?"

Xiao Shu said "hmm" again, clenched his hands into fists in his pockets, his heart was roasted by an unknown fire, and strode away from the smoking room.

Passing by Fu Qiuye's door, just as he slowed down, the people inside suddenly pushed the door open.Fu Qiuye was dressed in pajamas that he had just changed into. When he saw him, he pretended to be surprised and greeted him naturally, "Are you still asleep?"

Seeing that this person still ran out casually pretending to be innocent, Xiao Shu's flames shot up instantly.

He didn't want to bother with him about these trivial matters, so he stopped and asked endlessly, "Did you take that medicine yourself?"

Fu Qiuye was taken aback, and the fake smile slowly froze on his face.

Xiao Shu actually understood the endless joke he told Wang Chongchuan.

He also understood what Xiao Shu said without beginning or end.

Five or six years of tacit understanding, thousands of words were omitted in the middle. At this time, both of them fell into a brief silence.

The fire in Xiao Shu's chest was burning hotter and hotter. Most of the time he was able to keep calm and restrained. Most of the loss of control in his life was given to his twin brother and this person in front of him. He gritted his teeth and squeezed Come out a sentence: "Brother Ye, you are really cruel to yourself."

Fu Qiuye stared at the small white scar under the corner of Xiao Shu's right eye, and for a moment, suddenly laughed complicatedly.

"Xiao Xiao, you're not framing me, are you? This guess is too outrageous."

Xiao Shu sneered: "Don't talk nonsense to me. You dared to take inhibitory drugs to get rid of the Fu family. What are you going to do now? It's better to just drink a bottle of pesticide."

Fu Qiuye fell into silence.

Although it was inappropriate, Xiao Shu looked at him angrily with tired eyes due to lack of sleep all year round. He couldn't help but think of the boy in the center of the concert stage. When the spotlight hit him, there were more than 1 pairs of eyes. It fell on him, but his eyes precisely crossed the sea of ​​people, colliding with his eyes calmly and enthusiastically.

At that moment, Fu Qiuye, who once thought he was a cold-blooded animal through and through, felt the blood in his whole body start to boil.

From time to time, he always recalled the heartbeat at that time, as if now, his Xiao Xiaoming was questioning him about the suppressive medicine, but he stared at those angry eyes, just wanting to pull the person in front of him into his arms inside, and then squeezed his lips tightly.

Fu Qiuye glanced reflexively at Xiao Shu's bare right hand, there was no wedding ring there.

So his turbulent emotions were suddenly frozen into an ice sculpture in December, and the last smile on his face disappeared, leaving only a bitter tongue.

Fu Qiuye took a deep breath and returned to reality.

"I can't take arousal suppressants anymore," he said. "It's addictive. I quit once when I was 16, and it's going to be a hassle to do it again."

Xiao Shu looked like he was going to punch him in the next second.

So Fu Qiuye added another sentence: "Sorry, I should have told you earlier."

Xiao Shu's face was gloomy, he had nothing to say, and turned to leave.

Fu Qiuye stopped him: "Xiao Xiao."

This time, Xiao Shu stopped in his tracks rarely, turned his head, and waited for his next words.

Fu Qiuye opened his mouth, he had too many things to say, such as how you guessed it, or why you stayed up so late, or whether your recent depression has improved, but those words were in his mouth one by one. After twitching in his throat, he realized that he just didn't want Xiao Shu to leave so soon.

"Smoking another cigarette together?... Forget it, smoking is not good, go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Xiao Shu turned around again. The distance between the two doors was less than 50 meters. He walked for about ten seconds. Fu Qiuye stood at the door and watched him. When he saw him walk to the door of his room, he was about to sigh sadly. Shu turned around again, took out something from his pocket, and threw it far away.

Fu Qiuye caught it in a hurry, and what was thrown was a small medicine bottle with a "no circulation" seal on the lid, which was a special painkiller for awakening.

He couldn't help showing a smile, and raised his head again, Xiao Shu had already entered the room.