Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

When the plane entered the descent stage and the eardrums began to buzz slightly, Fu Xindong found that the man beside him who had been sleeping all this time finally raised his head.

"Are you in Beijing?" The man who didn't open his eyes after boarding the plane raised his glasses, rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes, and yawned with a dazed expression.

Fu Xindong looked left and right subconsciously. There were only himself and the man who had just asked the question in the double seat. He thought that the lazy voice should be asking himself.

"No."

He gave a short answer, his eyes still focused on the small TV in front of him.

When he found his seat after boarding the plane, the man had already leaned over and started to sleep. From his rather youthful attire, it could be seen that he should be a young man.It's just that he was wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of his face, and he was sleeping soundly on the window with his arms folded and his head tilted. Fu Xindong still couldn't see his face clearly.

However, there was something about this man who had been in a coma that made Fu Xindong inexplicably curious, that is, there was a faint body fragrance on his body.

The scent is neither a men's perfume, nor a shower gel or shampoo, but a scent that comes naturally from the human body's own skin. A faint herbal scent like rosemary.

A piece of entertainment news is being broadcast on the small TV. The host is interviewing the location of a fantasy movie "Return to Come". Judging from the time, the interview was almost a week ago.

The camera fell on a man in a white robe and ancient costume, and a subtitle was written on the side of the man, "Ye Guizhou, the leading actor." Fu Xindong frowned, and narrowed his slightly sunken eyes.

The hostess seemed to be very excited to be able to interview the current top star in the entertainment industry, her face was full of peach blossoms and hearts almost popping out of the screen.The male protagonist who was interviewed showed no emotion at all, a handsome face as delicate and clean as an ivory carving radiated a cold and distant light through the lens.

The man beside him sat up straight, as if he was also watching an interview on TV. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fu Xindong heard a soft sigh from his mouth.

The host's questions were nothing more than something related to the new play. She asked one, and Ye Guizhou answered immediately, with an indescribable indifference in the calm and courteous manner, with the demeanor of a star who is used to the scene, There is another kind of alienation that keeps people thousands of miles away.

The scene of the interview was not the usual man-made base in current film and television dramas, but on top of a mountain peak with green pines and green skies, and the camera quickly circled around it. A place as beautiful as a fairyland.

The hostess excitedly asked the last question to Ye Guizhou, "How do you feel about filming outdoor scenes in Mount Huangshan, the legendary fairyland on earth, and at the summit of the most precipitous Tiandu Peak? Your fans Because this incident has already contracted the top three most searched on Weibo, we are unanimously opposed to you personally filming this scene that is said to be very dangerous, but the filming of this scene will start in two days. Seriously, are you nervous? , Do you have any regrets about playing in person?"

The man in the camera hesitated for a moment, and for the first time did not give an answer immediately.

The mountain wind blew his black hair and blocked his eyes. He stretched out his hand to straighten it casually, and his slender fingers drew a beautiful arc in the air.

At that moment, on the flight from Huangshan to Beijing, the two men sitting next to each other focused on Ye Guizhou's handsome face on the small TV, and seemed to want to hear his answer to this question. answer given.

three days ago.

At three o'clock in the morning, when Fu Xindong got up from the big bed in Huangshan Paiyun Hotel, the entire Paiyun Tower was as quiet as a dream.

He scratched his messy hair, lifted the quilt, and instantly revealed two bulging chest muscles and a row of hard and neat abdominal muscles from the soft quilt. The chocolate-like healthy complexion formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white sheets. .

He rubbed his eyes, stretched out his two strong long legs, stepped on his slippers, and walked to the window in two steps.

The outside of the window was as dark as ink, and the mountains surrounded by the sun could not be seen, only the mountain wind blowing from the Grand Canyon of the West Sea, as if carrying a mountain god’s resentment, slapped on the window one after another, as if whimpering, and It's like screaming.

Fu Xindong woke up completely in the roaring wind, shook his head, a swollen slight pain came from his lower abdomen, he looked down at the unavoidable physiological reaction of the middle-aged man in the early morning, and flicked his fingers Flicking the big one who was not to be outdone, he cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, stop, your dad is going to climb an 1800-meter mountain today, hold on!"

After standing in front of the toilet and flushing vigorously, Fu Xindong heaved a sigh of relief. The good habits he developed in the police academy allowed him to quickly and smoothly complete the washing within 3 minutes.He inspected the luggage methodically, and after making sure that the dry food and photo equipment were all in place, he gently opened the door.

The little girl on duty was lying on the front desk and dozing off, probably not sleeping well. Although Fu Xindong walked lightly, she also noticed it. She raised her sleepy eyes and rubbed the red marks on her face. "Mr. Fu got up so early again, which peak are you going to go to today?"

Fu Xindong nodded to her, and kept walking, "Tiandu."

Before he finished speaking, his feet had already stepped out of the gate of Paiyun Tower. The little girl followed his long legs in black jeans. This tall figure who should be more than 185 centimeters made people feel helpless. Take a look.

Although he didn't see his face right now, Fu Xindong's masculine and stern face when he checked in automatically appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

It was a face with northern masculine characteristics, with sharp edges and corners, thin cheeks, handsome and regular features, a pair of half-squinted eyes flashing a silent and calm light under two strong sword-shaped eyebrows, matched with a slightly With a dark complexion, there is a kind of indifference and handsomeness that people dare not look at.

During the check-in process, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The girl secretly glanced at him and remembered this very manly face.

Seeing that Fu Xindong went out to climb the mountain early again like a few days ago, she shook her head and said to herself, "I have lived here for several days, and he never spoke more than three words. This person is really cool!"

There is a notice issued by the scenic spot on the side of the wallboard behind her, "From April 2014, 4, Lianhua Peak will enter a new round of closed mountain closure period. At the same time, Tiandu Peak will be open to tourists and friends. Notice hereby!

It was as cold as frost on the mountain road at three o'clock in the morning.

Fu Xindong walked on the deserted mountain road, occasionally using a small flashlight to shake the road signs at the intersection, walked from the Paiyun Pavilion, passed the Echoing Wall, and crossed the Feilai Stone, all the way to Tiandu Peak.

As a deputy captain of the Public Security Criminal Investigation Brigade who forgets where the door of the house is open when he is busy, Fu Xindong took the annual leave he had worked so hard to get from the chief at this time, just to be able to catch up with the opening of Tiandu Peak in Huangshan five years later. On the first day, get a glimpse of its true color.

He is a man who has a soft spot for mountains.

Since his college days, the 32-year-old Fu Xindong has traveled all the famous and not-so-famous mountains in China by himself.

In his feeling, the mountain peaks of different shapes, either sturdy and majestic, or magnificent and lonely, are like silent and affectionate men one after another, full of irresistible temptations.

Yes, Captain Fu Xindong, who was dubbed the No. [-] man in Beijing's police circle by his colleagues, was secretly a man who liked men.

But right now, this Captain Fu, who has always regarded Qingshan as his companion, has given the same mountain that he can take vacations in recent years, a mountain that fascinated him for no reason, Huangshan.

Five years in a flash.

Every year for a few short days of vacation, he stays with it, or sniffs the azaleas on the lotus peak, or watches the sea of ​​clouds in front of the cool platform, or drinks a cup of tea in the Baiyun nunnery, no matter what Wherever he is in Huangshan, there will always be thin raindrops drenching on his broad shoulders, and a mist as thick as a clear melancholy lingering around his face, making him unable to see through and guess, what exactly is this high and low place? In the 72 peaks, how many valleys and ravines are hidden, how many past events are buried.

Huangshan really didn't show much affection to him who fell in love at first sight.

Five years in a hurry, every few days when he came from thousands of miles, it was always cloudy and foggy, the rain was strong and the wind was strong, and he never gave him a bright smile easily, but it seemed that he was only left with a difficult mystery question.

Only once, when he passed through thousands of thin raindrops, passed through the pervasive clear mist, and was walking on the stone path of Shixin Peak, suddenly, a dazzling golden light pierced through him. Through the hazy clouds, the scorching sun above the nine heavens was like the eyes of an immortal, and in an instant it dispelled all the clouds and rain covering the top of the 72 peaks.

At that moment, all the visitors and visitors on the Huangshan Mountain raised their arms and shouted, and even Fu Xindong, who had always been indifferent, opened his eyes wide.Because in that fleeting moment, he saw the true face of Huangshan clearly for the first time.

Just like a beautiful young man who was born lightly and brightly like a cloud, the moment he lifted the veil, he was given a beautiful and bright smile like the morning sun.

Fu Xindong's heart was pounding, and at that moment, Huangshan seemed to transform into a multi-faceted beauty, mysterious and passionate, which made him more and more mesmerized and unable to control himself.

A person walked and climbed the mountain road in silence for nearly two hours. Looking up, the pine and beautiful branches that greet guests are looming in the clouds and mists ahead. Tiandu Peak has been recuperated and closed for five years. The top is already in sight.

He looked at the luminous watch on his wrist. It was just five o'clock in the morning, but for those who really came to Huangshan to look for the beautiful scenery, this time was the best time to watch the morning sun jump out of the sea of ​​clouds.

At the end of the mountain road is a bluestone platform built on a gentle slope at the top of Tiandu Peak, which is also the perfect place to enjoy the sunrise.

Fu Xindong took out mineral water from his backpack, twisted the bottle cap, and walked up the stone platform from the intersection.

The foot that had just stepped up the stone steps stopped suddenly, and the mineral water bottle that had been stretched out to his mouth also stopped in mid-air. Fu Xindong stood there stupidly as if someone had cast a magic spell on his body suddenly, for a while, He seemed to have forgotten where he was.

Clouds and mists hover above the stone steps, as if in a lifetime.

The soothing Qingshitai is deeply immersed in a sea of ​​white clouds.At this time, the morning star has faded, the scorching sun has not yet risen, and a green pine is looming in the sea of ​​clouds.Under the green pines, a tall man in ancient costume wearing a snow-white long coat stood tall, his long black hair fluttered by the cold mountain wind, like a fluttering butterfly.

A strand of long hair was blown in front of the man by the wind, blocking his icy eyes. He raised a hand, and the five fingers in the white sleeves were as long as jade, and swung them across his forehead, brushing away the messy black hair.

Then, there seemed to be a gloomy gaze towards where Fu Xindong was. This absolutely unearthly scene made him fall into a dream. Under that cold and indifferent gaze, he felt his heart beating inexplicably. Go fast.

The man's eyes flicked slightly, and he slowly turned to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in front of him. Fu Xindong felt his face was hot and his mouth was dry. He was about to take a sip of the mineral water in his hand, but saw the fairy-like man turning his head slightly, With a sad smile, he leaped forward and jumped down from the cliff in front of him.

"Snapped!"

The mineral water bottle in Fu Xindong's hand fell to his feet, and he rushed towards the gap in the cliff like a conditioned reflex.