The actor he wrote by himself

sleepless night.

On the closed balcony, Guan Che was sitting on the bean bag where he usually rests and teases the cat, holding an old entertainment newspaper in his hand.

Since then, Huo Xiuchi, who has been top class, has occupied the entire page, and the pictures and titles are eye-catching and exciting.

[Super big card!Huo Xiuchi refused to talk about his father and beat the reporter in anger]

This is a report that Guan Che asked Jiang An to come. The page has turned yellow, but Huo Xiuchi's young face and not so sharp edges and corners are still vivid and profound.

At that time, Huo Xiuchi asked him to get to know himself better and stop thinking about his old man.

Guan Che did it very obediently. The media and the public who should know him already knew everything about him. With only this newspaper, Guan Che has never been able to get the motive of Huo Xiuchi's madness on the spot, so he has been confused all the time.

But now, he seemed to suddenly understand that feeling.

I want to hide the people I care about.

If he were to be interviewed by those direct reporters, he would not want to mention his loved ones, let alone hear distorted words from them.

Times have changed now, and what he has to face has changed from the one-way journalists of the past to the ubiquitous netizens.His punch, even if he swung it out, he couldn't hit anyone.

Maybe it was the movement of him putting down the newspaper, or maybe it was his sigh that woke up Guan Maomi who was sleeping in the comfortable cat nest lying on the cat climbing frame.

It sat up, licked the hair on its stomach a few times, jumped down gracefully, walked to Guan Che's side, slipped through the angle between his hand and the bean bag, and crawled onto Guan Che's stomach .

Guan Miaomi's weight of nearly [-] kilograms was focused on the four small pads, and he stepped on his stomach a few times back and forth, choosing the most comfortable position, curled up into a ball, and closed his eyes carefree .

Guan Che looked away from the topic on the phone, and silently stretched out his hand to rub the cat's head, so Guan Miao Mi changed her posture comfortably, facing up to the sky, with her paws drooping, her eyes narrowed into a small slit, and she looked like a feather duster. The hairy tail wags from side to side.

What troubles can meow have?

Guan Che thought.

The Internet is not full of bad reviews. There are many people who help Guan Che and the others to speak up. The two waves of groups are madly exporting, each with their own reasons.

Guan Che also felt sorry for them. Some of them didn't say anything extreme, but they were labeled as demented star chasers and brainless whitewashers.

After sitting for a long time, after three o'clock in the morning, Guan Che put the cat back into the nest, took off the clothes that were stained with cat fur, went back to the bedroom, and lay down next to the sleeping Huo Xiuchi.

Then he habitually turned over and put his pillow into Huo Xiuchi's arms.

Like Guan Miaomi, he has a small nest where he looks back.

……

The next day, when Huo Xiuchi woke up, it was just dawn, and Guan Che was still asleep.

There was a faint bluish black under his eyes.

It wasn't serious, but his thin skin made it stand out.

Huo Xiuchi personally shaved Guan Che's beard last night, so now he is refreshed again. Apart from the fatigue between his brows and eyes, no one would have thought that he was experiencing cyber violence.

Oh no, it's them who are experiencing cyber violence.

His mobile phone seemed to have a sensor. He had just sat up when it vibrated on the bedside like crazy.

Huo Xiuchi moved quickly, grabbed the phone, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

He walked quickly to the balcony, closed the transparent glass sliding door, made sure that no sound would wake Guan Che up, and then answered, "Hi, Kevin, I haven't contacted you for a long time, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

Kevin is a producer he met when he participated in a Chinese-foreign cooperative film six years ago. The Chinese name he gave himself was Zhang Fenghuang. Huo Xiuchi thought it was silly and never called it.

The two hit it off right away, and have maintained a not-so-hot but familiar friendship. Later, they also collaborated in three films one after another.

Kevin's voice was very happy: "Huo! I called you this time to tell you good news..."

After Kevin chirped and chirped, he persuaded him provocatively: "Isn't this your dream all along, Huo, this project really gathers big names, and you will get a lot of things! I'm waiting for your answer! Definitely Hurry up!"

Huo Xiuchi subconsciously looked at the closed bedroom door: "Thank you for thinking of me for the first time. The project cycle is a bit long. I need to sort out the affairs in our country. Wait for my reply."

"Okay, let's get back in touch."

Huo Xiuchi hung up the phone with no expression on his face, but his heart was about to jump out.

He sent a series of messages to Jiang An with shaking hands, and watched the entire sunrise through the window. After his mood eased, he diverted his attention and went to add cat food to Guan Mimi at his feet.

It was the newspaper he found when he was fetching cat food from the locker.Put it on the top of the low cabinet, next to the vase with kapok in it.

He also has a copy of these things, but they are all stored on the third floor of his villa, so he guessed that Guan Che got them.

Guan Che suddenly read his previous news, what does it mean?

Could it be that he felt that what happened this time was similar to what happened to him back then, and he wanted to use some experience from ten years ago to protect himself in an outrageous and angry way?

After thinking about it, Huo Xiuchi felt that this couldn't be done, he had to do something himself.

So he called Huo Tianlei.

The old man was not affected by the things on the Internet at all, he didn't even look at it, and his mind was more relaxed than anyone else. When he answered his son's phone call, he was still wearing a gardener's clothes and tending his pile of flowers and plants in the field.

Huo Xiuchi asked bluntly, "Dad, if Guan Che and I were in an open relationship, wouldn't you have any objections?"

Huo Tianlei didn't seem to digest the amount of information in this sentence. He went back to sit on the edge of his field, understood it for a long time, and successfully misunderstood the key point: "Do we dare to have opinions? How many opinions have I given you over the years? Have you accepted it?"

Huo Xiuchi was speechless: "No, why has it been involved for so many years."

"I'm too lazy to go through the old accounts of which year and month with you. Although you haven't heard about us, your current development also proves that your own choice is correct." Huo Tianlei's voice was far away, and suddenly he spoke earnestly, "Officer Xuan is not a trivial matter, if you don't do it well, you will be laughed at later. If you have confidence in yourself and Guan Che, then you can do it. As long as you think about it, you can do it."

Huo Tianlei has scolded him for so many years, but this kind of key event is always hard-core support.

Huo Xiuchi's throat was a little choked up, he couldn't say anything sensational, and finally he only said: "Thank you, Dad."

"Don't worry about your mother. We discussed this issue before, and she and I agree." Huo Tianlei said, "But you should call her and talk, otherwise she will be angry and say you only call me Don't call her."

"Okay." Huo Xiuchi sat down on the bean bag and continued, "There is one more thing..."

……

Guan Che didn't have much rest time a few days ago, and he suffered from anxiety and insomnia, and this sleep directly made up for it.It was already around 11:30 when I woke up again today. When I came out, Huo Xiuchi was on the phone with Jiang An. He didn't listen carefully. He only knew that he was probably arranging the work and schedule later, and he pushed a lot.

Seeing him coming out, Huo Xiuchi didn't hang up the phone, he said to Jiang An just wait a moment, then touched the back of Guan Che's head and said, "I've prepared all the food, it's in the incubator, you bring it out."

Guan Che nodded, hugged Huo Xiuchi's waist actively, rubbed his head a few times, and said good morning in this way.

He went to wash and change his clothes, put the dishes on the table, and served the meal for the two of them.

Huo Xiuchi also finished his phone calls, and sat opposite him.

"Did Mr. Huo not announce today?" Guan Che asked.

"Well, no, I brought it to accompany you." Huo Xiuchi took a piece of pork ribs into his bowl and asked again, "What are your plans for today?"

"I made an appointment with Brother Wang and Brother Ji to discuss the matter of public relations." Guan Che said.

"Then I'll go with you?"

"No, you'd better be busy with your own affairs. How many times have you adjusted my schedule for me? It's not good."

Having said that, Huo Xiuchi put down his chopsticks, with a solemn expression and guilt: "Guan Guan, I have something to tell you."

Guan Che also put down his chopsticks and looked at him: "What?"

"My next schedule is basically gone."

Guan Che's face was as pale as paper, as if what he was worried about had happened, he asked with trembling lips, "Is it because of me?"

Huo Xiuchi shook his head: "What are you thinking, no. I adjusted it myself."

"Mr. Huo! It's really scary when you talk about important events in flashbacks." Guan Che patted his chest, took a sip of water, and then continued to ask, "Why? Do you want to rest? But aren't you in a state of rest this year? Why are there fewer and fewer?"

"I received news from my friend that Bresson's documentary is about to be filmed. The team has already been formed. Well-known film and television professionals from several countries have participated in the love project. The French national treasure director and the consultant team of Magnum Photos , the rest of the crew are also well-known." Huo Xiuchi said slowly, his eyes fixed on Guan Che's face, and he didn't miss a second of his expression, "You know, I have always admired Bresson very much. , if I can join this crew, I may be able to see more and more precious photo historical materials, and I can also meet more people in the international film industry, which will be very helpful for me to further develop the international market... I don't want to miss this opportunity. "

Guan Che has read books about Bresson. This great photographer has photographed important historical moments in many eras and countries in his life. Therefore, this documentary does not only focus on Bresson himself, What he strung together must be a magnificent history.

Moreover, when Huo Xiuchi signed Bo Kuangshi, he even declared that he would make a career in the international film industry within three years.Right now, he can't just stay in Yijing, do nothing, and be burdened by online public opinion.

"Of course I will! Such an opportunity may only come once in a lifetime. Of course, I mean Bresson's project. I support you, Mr. Huo."

"But...my departure may last for a year or two. If I continue to receive movies abroad, I don't know how long this foreign state will last." Huo Xiuchi looked embarrassed.

But Guan Che didn't look sad, instead he said, "Mr. Huo, will we break up?"

Huo Xiuchi reacted greatly, and immediately said, "Of course not! What are you thinking?"

"Then it's over. Think about it. When we created "The Evening Forest", didn't the topic include love and dreams? It's just that we have also come to a time when we have to consider the contradiction between the two. Since we will not break up, You must also go abroad to develop your career, so it is meaningless to think about going for a long time."

Guan Che is very clear-headed: "I also need a lot of time to do my own work. Our profession is like this. Even in China, we travel all over the world. You have entered the project, send me a message when you have time, call Just make a video call, and I'll fly over to see you when I'm free."

"Okay, I will." Looking at Guan Che like this, Huo Xiuchi suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about, and he sighed: "You cried like a child whose candy was robbed last night."

The state of this morning has been adjusted.

Guan Che rolled his eyes: "That's because you gave me strength, and I want to give you strength too."

Huo Xiuchi said thank you heartily, and told him to eat quickly.

After eating, he very consciously put on his apron and went to wash the dishes.

After Guan Che drank the last bit of water in his glass, he walked slowly behind him, regardless of whether he was in the way, stretched out his arms to hug his waist, and leaned his head on his broad back.

He tilted his head, his ears were pressed against the fabric, and he could even hear Huo Xiuchi's steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Teacher Huo." Guan Che called him softly, scratching his abdomen a few times with restless hands.

Huo Xiuchi turned off the faucet that was running water: "Huh?"

"Let's make it public."

Huo Xiuchi paused.

He turned off the tap, and the sound of water stopped abruptly.

He turned around, stared at Guan Che, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"I said, let's make it public." Guan Che blinked, "Before you go abroad, okay?"

The author has something to say: There should be another chapter tonight (in production

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