My Bamboo Horse is a Star

"Music?" The old man thought for a while, "Do you know Nanjing Conservatory of Music?"

Huo Zhan: "I teach there."

The old man was thoughtful: "The young people who come from anywhere are good." Huo Zhan nodded, feeling wrong, and shook his head again.

The two laughed together.

The old man said: "Today, the set cost a lot of money, the director didn't shoot it himself, and handed it over to the executive director."

Huo Zhan wondered: "Why? Aren't you afraid of being shot?"

"No," the old man pointed to the person sitting behind the camera in the distance, and motioned Huo Zhan to look: "It only needs to shoot the leading role from a few angles, it's not complicated."

Huo Zhan nodded, actually he didn't quite understand.Although art has commonality, it is like a mountain between lines.

The old man seemed to understand his confusion, and explained to him carefully: "The focus of this scene is on the actors, not on the shooting skills. The focus is on the performance of the actors. Too fancy photography skills will affect the expression of the movie."

"Simplicity is beauty." Huo Zhan said: "Just like music, no matter how complicated and difficult the arrangement is, it still needs to be full of emotion and appeal."

The old man nodded in relief.

An old man and a young man stood outside the snow scene for a long time, Qi Yang finished the shooting, his assistant put on a piece of clothing for him, he saw Huo Zhan through the crowd, and ran over.

When he stopped at the last few steps, Huo Zhan saw a look of surprise on Qi Yang's face.

Qi Yang approached, and said to the old man, "Director? Didn't you go to Taiwan?"

The director nodded: "I just came back, I'm here to watch you filming, I'm being lazy." He looked at Huo Zhan, then at Qi Yang: "Is this your friend?"

Qi Yang: "This is my classmate."

The director rubbed his hands together: "I'm leaving first, you guys talk."

Huo Zhan: "Go slowly."

Qi Yang watched the director get farther and farther away before turning around: "What were you talking about just now?" Huo Zhan looked at the specks of fake snow in his hair and eyelashes: "I didn't talk about anything, I don't even know him It’s the director, who just told me a lot about the movie.”

Qi Yang: "The director is a very interesting person. Do you want to go back?"

Huo Zhan said, "Let's go."

The two walked out together, silent all the way, when the hotel appeared in front of him, Qi Yang suddenly stopped, he patted his pocket: "It's broken, my phone is gone."

Huo Zhan stood still: "Did it land on the set?"

The expression on Qi Yang's face was very tangled: "I'm afraid I don't know where to throw it, and it will be troublesome if someone picks it up."

Huo Zhan has already walked back: "Let's look for it along the original road. It's only a short time. It shouldn't be such a coincidence."

The two walked slowly towards the studio. At this time, it was approaching midnight, and there were no people on the road. In the dark night, only Huo Zhan was using the light of his mobile phone.

Qi Yang was also anxious, and almost fell down several times along the way, Huo Zhan quickly supported him with his hands, and comforted him: "It's okay, look for it slowly." Qi Yang didn't say a word, and tightly grasped the hand that was holding him.

When the wind blows at night, only the adjacent palms are warm.

There is nothing on the road, but when we arrive at the set, there is a vast expanse of white fake snow, and it seems that it is difficult to find things.

Huo Zhan squeezed his palm: "Let's look for it slowly, it's just such a small place."

Qi Yang: "No, what should I do?"

Huo Zhan bent down to pick out the catkin-like thing in the ground: "Then go back and see if it's in the pocket of your clothes, or ask your assistant, it's also possible with her."

Qi Yang also squatted down and searched slowly.

That small electronic device made people anxious this time.Qi Yang was afraid of being picked up by someone, so all the information inside was exposed, and he carefully fiddled with Xuzi inch by inch.

He took off his makeup, his face was fair, his face was tight, and his lips were pursed.

I don't know how long it took to find most of the pieces. Huo Zhan was sweating all over his body, and he straightened up and sighed.He forgot to return the light to Qi Yang, and shook the phone unconsciously.

There was a small piece of barren grass in front, where he and the director were standing and chatting.In the area where the wild grass land meets the snowy land, something reflects light.

Huo Zhan felt relieved, walked over and bent over to see, it wasn't Qi Yang's cell phone.

He picked up the phone and waved it at Qi Yang: "I found it!"

Qi Yang straightened up, let out a long breath, and walked over slowly: "It probably fell out of his pocket after running a few steps before."

Huo Zhan pressed a button casually, and a screen in Fangfang lit up.He glanced at it.

On the screen are pictures of the two of them.That old photo that Huo Zhan saw on his fan Weibo.

In the photo, Qi Yang stood beside Huo Zhan back then, smiling innocently and looking at Huo Zhan now.

A hand reached out and took the phone.Qi Yang looked at the phone: "It's lucky that the screen is not broken." He said: "Let's go."

Just as he turned around, Huo Zhan pulled him back again.Qi Yang turned around suspiciously.

Huo Zhan slowly took out his wallet, took out a photo from the interlayer, and handed it to Qi Yang.Qi Yang took it over and was stunned after seeing it.

The photos have been preserved for many years.Thinking of something, Qi Yang took out his cell phone.The screen lit up, and it was exactly the same as Huo Zhan's photo.

"After you left, I asked for it from that girl." Huo Zhan said calmly, "It's still here after all these years."

Qi Yang looked up at him.

It turns out that even though time is like a white horse, after so many years, it is still there and has never changed.

Some things never change.

"It's lucky, isn't it?" Huo Zhan's eyes were slightly red, and white steam came out of his mouth when he spoke.

"I'll go to Beijing with you."

Some things are so simple that we all complicate them.Huo Zhan pulled Qi Yang who was in a daze, and held his hand tightly.

On the way back, Qi Yang was chuckling.

Huo Zhan was annoyed by his laughter: "What are you laughing at? Why do you have the nerve to laugh when I come out with you to suffer the cold?"

Qi Yang looked at him, his eyes seemed to be watery, limp.Huo Zhan immediately lost his temper, and felt that the way to spoil his wife should not compromise the majesty of a man, so he could only look straight ahead of the road and stride forward.

Qi Yang was led by him and obediently followed.Huo Zhan suddenly said dullly: "You are not allowed to go tomorrow."

Qi Yang nodded where he couldn't see: "OK."

When we got back to the hotel, it was three o'clock in the morning.Qi Yang looked at the clock in the room, thinking.Huo Zhan threw his coat on the bed and began to undress to take a bath: "How long can you sleep?"

Qi Yang's time is very tight these days.

Huo Zhan took off only his underwear, his body was muscular.As soon as he turned around, he caught a pair of eyes looking at him.Qi Yang was open and bright, looking provocatively from below Huo Zhan's face.

Under the ambiguous light, his slightly raised eyes were sly.Huo Zhan's eyes gradually darkened.

"I think I still have enough time to take a shower and sleep." Qi Yang licked his lips.

Huo Zhan just wanted to put some water on his lips into his mouth, and when he pushed Qi Yang into the bathroom, his hands were a bit rough.Qi Yang raised his head when he was pushed against the wall, and was caught by his hair and thrown back. Huo Zhan bit his Adam's apple from behind.

Qi Yang trembled slightly in his hand: "Don't leave traces..."

"Trouble!" Huo Zhan let go, and pushed two knuckles into his body.Qi Yang laughed softly, and Huo Zhan shook his hand, his laughter turned into a muffled grunt.

The two overlapping bodies in the bathroom were shrouded in water, and Huo Zhan loved the hot and tight taste very much. He bumped quickly, and the sound of water and obscenity were mixed together.Qi Yang could only cling to the wall tightly, and couldn't even make a sound when his legs were lifted up half of his body.Two bodies with excellent toughness are entangled together, and from the outside of the closed bathroom door glass, two white balls can be seen tightly attached to each other, bouncing into a ball.

The overflowing restrained moans were mixed with occasional swear words, and low laughter and exclamations sounded from time to time.

It's really delicious.

Qi Yang didn't know whether to like or resist Huo Zhan's performance. His rough movements really excited him, but getting up the next day was a difficult task.So when Huo Zhan rubbed his buttocks in the early morning, Qi Yang was so scared that he hid.

Huo Zhan grabbed Qi Yang who almost fell off the bed: "Take it easy, baby. I really can't do it again?"

"I still have filming today." Qi Yang noticed that Huo Zhan was pressing himself down again, and warned him.

Huo Zhan frowned tightly, and smiled again the next second.He patted Qi Yang's face: "I have a way, you don't have to be so tired." He leaned over and kissed Qi Yang's tightly pressed lips: "You know."

Qi Yang didn't move at first, and when the suffocation brought by Huo Zhan's kiss became more and more obvious, and the breath sprayed on his face became heavier and heavier, he sighed resignedly and pushed the person on him away.

Huo Zhan sat up with a smile, and Qi Yang leaned down between his legs, carefully sucking him.

When Qi Yang went out, Huo Zhan also cleaned up, and called Huo Cheng before going out.

Before Huo Cheng picked up the phone, he thought about what day it was today: "Huo Zhan? Why did you call me?"

"Can't I call you? Shouldn't my brother call my brother?"

"...Should be. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's chat with you. Is your company still short of people?"

"...Didn't you say it's all right?"

Huo Zhan smiled: "Hey, following in the footsteps of my wife, I have to go back to Beijing. Aren't you my brother? Let me see if you have any suitable positions here."

Huo Cheng: "Although there is no shortage of people, I can still do it for you, the Cypriot. Do you have the job you want?"

"I can do it. I don't want a high-paying and easy job. As long as I earn enough money to support my wife, I can accompany my wife outside of working hours. I just need a nice name."

Huo Cheng was stunned.Is Huo Zhan married?Still ready to get married?I haven't heard Huo Zhan's parents mention it either.At this time, the secretary brought in a document and said in a low voice, "Mr. Huo, the document is here."

Huo Cheng waved at her, and glanced at the document—Huayan Entertainment Subsidiary: Huayan Music Annual Plan.Huo Cheng was overjoyed, what a coincidence: "It's just right, come over and be a music director."

"So good?" Huo Zhan couldn't believe it.

Huo Chengdao: "What did I lie to you for? I have been to Nanjing for so many years, and I finally came back to accompany your parents. I, as an older brother, can harm you?"

Huo Zhan sighed: "I know you are good to me, then I will go back to Beijing to find you."

Huo Cheng hung up the phone.The secretary said with a mournful face: "Mr. Huo, the leader of the music department has quit. Our company is booming, but this music department is really a mess..."

Huo Cheng waved his hand, not paying much attention: "Oh, it's okay. I'll find another one."

Huo Cheng sneered in his heart, Huo Zhan had been running to Nanjing for so long without saying a word, his sister-in-law and uncle were all doing their filial piety on this holiday as a cousin.Now that he's back, if he doesn't let him suffer, how can he be worthy of the sulking of being hung up in a hurry every time he calls to urge him to come back?

Huo Zhan, Huo Zhan, you just wait until you come back and you will be exhausted and never see your wife without meat.Oh ho ho ho ho ho...

Huo Zhan unknowingly went to school to hand in his resignation letter. The principal took his hand to express his appreciation for his talents, and almost wiped his nose and tears on him.

"Principal, don't be like this, yes, I know that I was responsible for winning the art festival before, but it was a collective achievement..." Huo Zhan tried to pull the corner of his clothes from the principal's hand: "But I am in my thirties now, and I have to live with my wife... I am also very reluctant to part with the school. What? Stay for another half a year? This will not work, I have to go to Beijing with my wife... ...."

After saying goodbye to his teachers and friends at school, and having a break-up meal with the underground band Wanzi and others, Huo Zhan packed his things and checked out of the room, and boarded the plane back to Beijing with Qi Yang.

Huo Zhan lay down beautifully in the first class cabin.Qi Yang ate the fruit, and conveniently fed the orange into Huo Zhan's mouth.While chewing, Huo Zhan suddenly thought of Qi Wen, and felt a shock in his heart.

Qi Yang ignored Qi Wen that day and went straight to other things.But I still have to work in the future, and I don't know if there will be any problems.

Huo Zhan: "What will you and Qi Wen do in the future?"

Qi Yang peeled the lychee shell, casually: "That person Qi Wen has helped me a lot before, but he is not suitable for taking artists on a long-term journey..."

Huo Zhan didn't understand, blinked: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing," Qi Yang smiled: "It's a big deal that we won't cooperate in the future. Don't worry, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."