The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

This time Fu Zhiyang had few roles, the filming was finished early, and Zhao Ke continued.

Lu Yan thought that he would leave after taking off his makeup, but when he raised his eyes, he met his eyes.

Fu Zhiyang sat leisurely on the recliner, propping his chin to watch Zhao Ke filming, as if he was very interested.

His position is diagonally opposite to Lu Yan's, and if he is not careful, his eyes will collide with each other.Lu Ya didn't look sideways, most of her attention was on the screen in front of her, and she only glanced away from the corner of her eye.

After a scene was filmed, it was almost dark.However, Lu Xia still felt dissatisfied, so she had to do it again.

Zou Yue was standing next to Lu Yan drinking water, seeing Fu Zhiyang always looking this way, he couldn't help but pat Lu Xia and asked, "Why isn't Zhiyang leaving, is he waiting for you?"

Lu Xia said with a cold face, "I don't know."

Zou Yue sighed, and persuaded: "What's the matter with you two, just talk about it, we are friends, there is nothing that a glass of wine can't solve, the worst thing is to drink a few more glasses."

Lu Xia continued to remain expressionless and silent, thinking that you know a fart.

It was completely dark after work was over, and there was a mist at night, and the light was white, and everything around became hazy and blurred.The cold air was still strong, piercing through the clothes like needles. The staff cleaned up the studio swiftly and left in groups of cars.

Lu Xia stood up, without looking at Fu Zhiyang, and walked towards the parking place with long legs.

Aya followed, but was stopped by him halfway: "I have something to do, I won't go back to the hotel, you go back with Zou Yue's car."

"Oh." Aya didn't ask any more questions, and warned: "Then don't be too late, come back early, and be careful."

Lu Yan opened the door and got into the car, without turning her head, she said, "Got it."

The car drove in a completely different direction from the hotel, Aya still sighed uneasy, she turned around, was startled by Fu Zhiyang who was standing beside her at some time, and said with a sigh of relief: "Brother Zhiyang? Why are you here?"

Fu Zhiyang didn't answer her question, looking at the car gradually fading out of sight, he asked, "Where is he going?"

"I don't know." Aya curled her lips: "It's something to do."

Fu Zhiyang nodded, turned around and got into his car neatly.

The front of the car was heading back to the hotel, but after the car started, it turned around slowly, and the dazzling lights illuminated the way Lu Yan left.

Aya's eyes widened, and she watched the car drive away.

Unlike the quiet and remote suburbs, the commercial street is at its bustling time.The headlights shot out a beam of light in the mist, and countless tiny particles hovered under the lights.

The car stopped at the door of a bar, and the rhythmic music could be heard through the door.Lu Xiamai got out of the car and said to the driver: "Don't wait for me, go back first, I can just take a taxi by myself."

The driver hesitated to speak, and didn't have the guts of Aya, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only give an aggrieved "hmm".

Wearing a mask, Lu Xia pushed the door open without hesitation.

The noise and music echoed in every corner, excited people swayed to the music, and the smell of alcohol filled the air.Lu Yan walked through the crowd, found a remote corner, and sat alone in a booth drinking.

The wine is ordered casually, and he wants what the waiter recommends, and he doesn't know if he is slaughtered.Lu Xia doesn't want to care about anything now, she just wants to get drunk to the fullest.

What Fu Zhiyang said was right, he was a bastard, he would shrink into his shell when encountering troubles, as if as long as he didn't come out, all troubles would disappear.

Lu Xia drank a few cups, and his mind was already in chaos.The wine was strong, and it made my throat hurt and my stomach was on fire.

As if he didn't feel it, he poured another glass.

Anyway, no one here knows him, and it's not shameful to be drunk.A layer of mist gradually covered Lu Yan's eyes, and the gorgeous lights shone on him in turn, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.

It is said that when you are drunk, you will lose your memory for a short time. It would be great if you could really forget everything.

Forget about Fu Zhiyang, forget about the years when they depended on each other, continue to be an arrogant lunatic, just shoot his movies every day, don't worry about gain or loss because of anyone else.

He also wants to go back to the past. The two occasionally quarrel, but they are always happy when they are together.

But Lu Xia couldn't figure out why Fu Zhiyang refused to tell him the truth about his departure.What is the reason that made Fu Zhiyang hold back?

The wine slid down the corner of his mouth, and there was a cool wetness on his neck, but Lu Yan didn't care about it, his Adam's apple rolled one after another, and the wine glass instantly bottomed out.He drunkenly touched the wine bottle on the table, and was about to refill it when someone grabbed his wrist.

Who is so blind, don't you know that he is bothered?

Lu Xia's face turned cold, and she tried hard, but couldn't break free.

Oh shit.

Drunkenness mixed with anger went straight to his brain, Lu Xia stood up abruptly, clenched his other hand into a fist, and froze in mid-air for a moment as he swung it up.

The noise in his ears faded like a tide, and at that moment Lu Yan thought he was hallucinating.

Fu Zhiyang's eyes were dim, and he easily snatched the wine glass from his hand, and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy?"

I'm not in good health and dare to drink like this.

Don't you die?

Lu Xia stared at him blankly, struggled to open the eyelids that were about to close, and muttered, "It's none of your business."

"You are my business." Fu Zhiyang unceremoniously dragged him out, not forgetting to put a coat on him before going out.

Lu Yan was so drunk that she couldn't even straighten her legs, she was almost half hanging on Fu Zhiyang's shoulders, allowing him to push herself into the car.

Fu Zhiyang leaned into the car with his upper body and helped him fasten his seat belt.The strong smell of alcohol filled the carriage, and Lu Xia's warm breath sprayed on the back of his hand.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the bar, Fu Zhiyang paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand, walked to the other side, got into the driver's seat, started the car and left.

On the way, Lu Xia was so uncomfortable that he kept humming. He leaned his head against the glass window, his drooping eyelashes cast a small shadow, and his brows were knit into a knot.

Fu Zhiyang's jaw tightened, and he stepped on the brakes before a red light.Lu Yan didn't know if he was asleep or just closed his eyes, Fu Zhiyang pinched his chin with slightly cool fingers, and Lu Yan tilted his head as if feeling something, and then stopped moving.

Apparently fell asleep.Fu Zhiyang used his fingertips to wipe away the wet water stains on the corners of his mouth, but Lu Xia opened his eyes slightly in the next second, and muttered, "Don't touch me."

Fu Zhiyang seemed to deliberately oppose him, instead of moving his fingers away, he touched his lips even more vigorously.

The lights at the intersection were bright, and all of Lu Xia's expressions could be seen at a glance.He has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, even if he is usually slovenly, he can still make people feel amazing at a glance.Now these beautiful brows are frowning together, with obvious irritability and discomfort.

Fu Zhiyang reached out to smooth his brows and eyes, and sighed.Who did you learn the trick of drinking away your worries?Obviously can't drink so much, but still humiliating himself like this.He looks like a domineering person, but he is actually more cowardly than anyone else.

The light turns green and the car speeds by.Fu Zhiyang didn't touch him again, and after a while, there was a slight and steady breathing sound beside him, which was very clear in the silent carriage.

After driving another distance, the car stopped in front of the hotel.Fu Zhiyang got out of the car, and then helped the unconscious Lu Xia out.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, there are security guards around the hotel, so you don't have to worry about paparazzi taking pictures secretly.Fu Zhiyang first hugged Lu Xia and walked a few steps. The two of them staggered and almost collided with the tree next to them.Fu Zhiyang paused, pressed Lu Xia to stand firm, then lifted his arm and carried him on his back.

The weight of an adult man is actually very heavy, but there is no expression of effort on Fu Zhiyang's face.The slender fingers touched Lu Ya's legs steadily and forcefully, and their heads were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Fu Zhiyang walked into the elevator quickly, letting Luya sleep unconsciously on his back, and carried him all the way to the door of the room.

He tilted his head, put his lips close to Lu Ya's side face, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the room card?"

"Huh?" Lu Xia said vaguely, "I don't know."

If you ask this drunk, you probably won't be able to find out.Fu Zhiyang put him down carefully, and touched his pocket, it turned out to be empty.

"Hmm... so uncomfortable." Lu Xia buried her eyes on his shoulder, took a few breaths and said, "I want to vomit."

Fu Zhiyang: "..."

I couldn't find the room card, could it be that I spit in the corridor?He picked up Lu Xia and walked to the door of his room, opened the door, and helped him to the bathroom.

Lu Xia vomited for half an hour, almost vomited out all the acidic water in her stomach, and slowly slid on the ground as if her bones had been pulled out.

Fu Zhiyang soaked a cup of honey, found out the hangover medicine and stomach medicine.The bathroom was not turned on, and the light from the living room could not illuminate the inside. Lu Yan sat there in the darkness, looking lonely.

Fu Zhiyang put down his things and walked over, bent down to pick up Lu Xia, and put him lightly on the bed.

"Drink some honey water first." Fu Zhiyang brought the water glass to his lips, and said softly, "Take the medicine later before going to sleep."

Lu Xia felt much more comfortable after vomiting, barely opened her eyes, and lowered her head to take a sip.

It was rare for him to be so quiet and well-behaved, Fu Zhiyang's heart moved, and he raised his hand to pinch his earlobe.

There is a red mole there, secretive and alluring.

Lu Xia stopped drinking after a few sips, and it was useless to persuade her, but she finally took the medicine.Fu Zhiyang helped him take off his coat and shoes, took the quilt and covered him tightly.

There was an air conditioner in the room, and the temperature was very high. Lu Xia unconsciously reached out and tugged on the collar of his shirt, revealing his delicate and fair collarbone.

"Hot," he said.

Fu Zhiyang paused slightly, his eyes fell on his neckline which was getting lower and lower, and his Adam's apple suddenly rolled slightly.

He leaned down again, lifted the quilt, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Lu Xia's mind was a little confused, and when he noticed that someone was undressing him, he grabbed Fu Zhiyang's wrist and said dissatisfiedly, "Get lost."

Fu Zhiyang let him hold it, and after a while he said softly, "Lu Xia, who am I?"

Lu Xia's brain was in a mess, and she didn't react. After a while, her eyelids opened a crack, as if she was looking carefully at the person in front of her, her lips moved: "Fu..." But she refused to say the last two words.

"Fu what?"

Lu Xia closed her eyes, her voice was soft and vague: "Fu bastard..."

Before the last word was finished, the voice stopped abruptly.

Fu Zhiyang held his hand instead, bowed his head and kissed it.

The author has something to say: finally kissed!The next chapter enters the past~~