Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

When Fu Xindong received Luo Xi's message, he was sitting beside the bed smoking a cigarette quietly.

In the dark white mist, his eyes were half-closed, and his face seemed to be as calm as ever.But he knew that the current self was splitting the past time into every minute and every second in his mind. It seemed that only in this way could he have a deeper aftertaste of this suddenly bewildered night.

Thinking of the boy who had rejected me the night before, but rushed over the next day, with an inexplicable impulse and madness as if he had broken free from the shackles, and with his faint scent, he threw himself into his own life. embrace.

It was no longer the picture I had closed my eyes and imagined when I was doing calisthenics in the morning, but a living person, a lively young man, strong, slender, smooth, and handsome, with a smell that made me obsessed, tight He hugged his neck tightly, and connected his vigorous and youthful body closely with his own.

Fu Xindong exhaled a round smoke ring, the thin smoke was very similar to his current mood, a little dazed, and also a little unbelievably fluttering.

If it wasn't for the faint scent of that boy's body still lingering in the room, he would almost believe that everything just now was just a dream.

He looked up at the window, the moonlight was shining in through the window lattice, light and gentle.

Fu Xindong grinned suddenly, at that moment, his heart was like a silk shirt that had been ironed without a single wrinkle, soft and warm.

It turns out that it is such a happy thing to like someone and get the same like from him.

Luo Xi's message was sent at this time. He glanced at the screen and quickly pressed to check. The heartbeat speed in this second was probably almost the same as that of the youthful and impulsive age.

"Uncle, the boss of the production company insists that the whole crew have dinner together. It's not good if you don't go. It looks like there will be a whole night of trouble. You should go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

A feeling of disappointment and joy intertwined emerged in Fu Xindong's heart.

Disappointed is the real body that the man has been looking forward to for a long time and no longer wants to pretend to hide. What is joyful is the soul that has been alone for too long, and finally someone comes to care and comfort.

That night, Fu Xindong slept surprisingly well.

morning.

The disobedient "son" stood stubbornly in the quilt, as if no one paid attention to it, and it would continue to demonstrate there.

Fu Xindong was so sore that he couldn't sleep anymore, he lifted the quilt, looked at the guy with wide eyes, and was about to stretch out his right hand when he suddenly thought of something.

He wobbled it unyieldingly and went to the bathroom, and pressed it down hard, "My dear son, Dad found you a place of good geomantic omen. Since you will be busy in the future, Dad should rest his hands."

Just after washing up, Luo Xi sent another message. He has already filmed a scene in the group, and asked Fu Xindong to go to the film and television city by himself to relax.

Fu Xindong looked at those simple words, and the corners of his mouth moved uncontrollably.

No wonder every mortal in this world longs to find a wonderful love, someone to share and interact with.It turns out that such understatement of a few words will let people know that they are missed and watched by others, and will make people's hearts feel warm inexplicably, and feel a little bit of sweetness in that slightly sourness.

In Fu Xindong's view, the entire film and television city is like a huge studio.

No matter which street you go to, you can see a crew in the middle of intense enclosure filming.

After walking two streets and watching two filming scenes at random, Fu Xindong suddenly had a thought. He had never seen Luo Xi in the film, and he remembered that he must be very good-looking in ancient costumes. .

He walked towards the location of Luo Xi's film crew based on his memory. There was a rush of people on the street, and he didn't notice that a thin man followed him quietly from outside the hotel gate.

After walking for about half an hour, there was an ancient street in front of which the exact year was not clear. A crew was shooting a scene similar to a martial arts arena on a stage set up. It was very lively.

This place is very close to the studio where Luo Xi's crew is located. A group of staff members are surrounding several actors in ancient costumes to touch up their makeup.Because it is a fantasy theme, the makeup and hairstyles of the actors are very exaggerated, using a lot of bold and jumping colors.

Fu Xindong found himself attracted by the back of a white-haired man in the crowd.

His heart obviously beat a few beats faster, that...it should be Luo Xi's back.

He walked around slowly, wanting to see what he would look like with makeup on.

Luo Xi in the crowd closed his eyes slightly, without any expression on his face, and a female makeup artist was quickly applying makeup on his face.

When he got to the front, Fu Xindong was surprised to find that Luo Xi's makeup today turned out to be that of an old man.

The female makeup artist's hands are very skillful, Luo Xi's face looks very old, with a head of white hair, she has a somewhat fairy-like feeling.

Although, no matter what makeup he looks like, Fu Xindong can recognize that it is his face.

The makeup artist withdrew her hand, signaling that she was done.

Luo Xi opened her eyes, nodded, and looked forward expressionlessly.

Knowing that he saw him, Fu Xindong couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and waved at him.

The eyes of the men in the crowd flicked past his face, and when they saw his waving hands, they seemed to pause for a moment, but they seemed to have seen such scenes countless times, and they didn't attract any attention at all. Seeing a common landscape is as fleeting as it is.

Fu Xindong's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.

He looked around quickly, and couldn't help but groan inwardly.

On a whiteboard on one side, there is a large red lettering, Scene 27 of "Return to Come".

This is not the crew of "Huilongzhuanfeng" where Luo Xi is, but the crew where Ye Guizhou is filming. It is naturally obvious who the person who ignored him was.

The crew responsible for maintaining order began to arrange group performances to enter the state, and let the crowd of onlookers stay as far back as possible so as not to affect the filming.

Fu Xindong retreated to the eaves of the fake tea house on the street, where the steps were high, and he could see the shooting scene inside clearly, but it was not within the range of the camera, so no one came to take care of him.

The actors started to move, and Fu Xindong's eyes kept falling on Ye Guizhou.

I don't know why, for this person who is so similar to Luo Xi, he still can't forget the smile looking back at Tiandu Peak that shocked him so much.

Although, that smile is so bleak and decisive.

Just looking at the face, after getting more and more familiar with Luo Xi, Fu Xindong knew that the two of them were not 100% alike, but if coupled with their same age, same height and body shape, the similarity between the two would be even greater. It's really unbelievable.

Ye Guizhou in the field turned around. He seemed to be very involved in the scene, and his whole person showed the state that an old man should have, no matter his expression or actions.

Fu Xindong watched him and another actor walking and speaking lines, the somewhat vicissitudes of the back and the slow pace were in place.

Fu Xindong's eyes narrowed slowly, and he suddenly remembered something. It was the strange old man's back on the surveillance video of the broken Wang community.

Leaving the tumultuous set of "Going Home", Fu Xindong found a path with few pedestrians and called Lin Fan.

The core content of the call is only one, immediately increase the investigation of Ye Guizhou.

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After wandering around for a long time, Fu Xindong took out his mobile phone again and again, but Fu Xindong still didn't make the call that made him wait all day.

He knew that Luo Xi kept his mobile phone on Yang Wei's body when he was filming, and the crew's recent scenes were particularly rushed. As the leading actor, he had a role in almost every scene, so he didn't want to disturb him.

Although, he really wanted to hear that voice with a lazy tone.

Before he knew it, he had already reached a place not far from the crew of "Returning to the Dragon and Turning to the Phoenix".He looked around, and there was a wild mountain with lush forests not far away. Although it has been transformed into a location for location shooting, at this time, the mountain forest without a crew for filming looks lonely and quiet.

He strolled up the hillside.

The trees on the mountain are already faintly green at this time. In the cold spring in the north, against the setting sun that is gradually sinking in the sky, there is an indescribable quiet beauty.

The phone rang, and it was Luo Xi, with a low voice.

"Uncle, where are you? I'm almost done here... I don't want to eat, I'm in a hurry to go first, you don't need to worry about me!"

I could hear Luo Xi saying hello to the crew, and Fu Xindong seemed to see him rushing out, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's very quiet on the hill behind your crew, no one is there. ,come here."

Yes, he wanted him to come, on this deserted, quiet and cold hillside, in the woods, he wanted to hug him, touch him, kiss him, and let him make up for what he owed him last night...everything.

The setting sun had crept down the hills, and twilight was fast and furious over the northern dusk.

Fu Xindong lit a cigarette, leaned against a thick tree trunk, and stared closely at the path up the mountain until the young figure appeared on the road.

"uncle!"

The thick trunk suddenly increased the weight of a person, and the branches on the leaf crown trembled slightly.

In the hazy twilight, a tall man turned around suddenly, and pressed the boy who was tightly hugging his chest against the tree trunk.

Unknown birds in the woods were awakened from their dreams by their violent movements, and a few of them fluttered away.

After a while, Luo Xi managed to break free from under Fu Xindong's lips, which were already swollen, "Let me take a breath, I'm about to suffocate to death."

"Hmm..." Fu Xindong's lips were still on the boy's chin, licking and sucking on the boy's neck, and the deep voice of a man intoxicated with desire came out of his throat.

"You sincerely took me into the woods while it was dark, didn't you?" Luo Xi took a few deep breaths, and kept rubbing her hand under the man.

"Are you scared?" Fu Xindong's hand had already touched a raging fire.

"Well, I'm afraid that the gun on your body..."

The laziness in Luo Xi's voice has never touched Fu Xindong so much.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you don't have one. Be good, let uncle check the quality of the gun..."

Luo Xi found that no matter how cold and ruthless a man is, sometimes he has a thick skin that a machine gun can't penetrate.

Moonlight seemed a little embarrassed to spy on the fiery love between the two men like this, and quietly hid in the thick clouds. The night was getting deeper and deeper.

"Bah!" A muffled sound came through the air in the silent night.

Fu Xindong hardly hesitated, before the four lips were completely separated, he had already pressed Luo Xi firmly under his body.

Bullets with the sound of wind flew over their heads.