The wind lives in this life policy

When Lu Chi'an called Song Lin, Ye Xiaofeng stayed at the set and did not return to the hotel.

Maybe because of his illness, Feng Ce slept for a longer period of time. Anyway, they all took leave of absence. Ye Xiaofeng wanted Feng Ce to take advantage of this illness to recuperate and adjust. Seeing that the play was about to wrap up, he couldn't do it at the last minute because of his health. error.

In fact, Ye Xiaofeng really wanted to find a place to be quiet, but he was worried that if he left, he would be anxious if Feng Ce woke up and couldn't find anyone. In the end, he could only stay on the set.

Feng Ce is not there, nothing to do with him, Ye Xiaofeng squats in a corner of the studio, staring intently at the busy crew, everyone has their own work at hand, the makeup of the actors, the matching of the words, the rest, Swipe your phone. Swipe your phone.

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly didn't know what he was doing, or rather, he didn't know what else he could do... If he hadn't met Feng Ce, ask himself, how long will this kind of life last, and when will it be the end.

"Want a cigarette?"

A pack of cigarettes was handed over from above. Ye Xiaofeng looked up and saw that it was An Youlian.

Ye Xiaofeng paused, then took it, "Thanks." He asked for the lighter again.

An Youlian stood by the side for a while, making sure that Ye Xiaofeng had no intention of chasing others, so he hesitated to sit on the side, just like the time when Feng Ce had an accident while filming "Legend of Changning", Ye Xiaofeng was smoking, and he was watching Ye Xiaofeng from the side smokes.

After a while of silence, An Youlian broke the silence, "You..."

But Ye Xiaofeng seemed to know what he was going to ask, lit some cigarette ash on the ground, and said first, "I am a forgetful person, the past is over, don't mention it again."

An Youlian shut up, but after a while he was still curious, "Why?"

So I saw Ye Xiaofeng turn his face in a puff of smoke, his face was buried in the hazy gray, making people unable to see his expression clearly for a while, but somehow he found it very beautiful, taking away the gentle and peaceful brilliance, leaving the loneliness indifferent It made Ye Xiaofeng look real.

An Youlian suddenly felt that maybe this kind of Ye Xiaofeng was the real Ye Xiaofeng.

"There's no reason, as I said before, if you want to harm me, there are many ways..." Ye Xiaofeng laughed at himself, "You say I'm alienated, but you're actually aloof. You don't like this kind of low-handed means."

An Youlian was surprised, because Ye Xiaofeng was absolutely right. If he were dissatisfied with a man and wanted to teach him a lesson, it would definitely not be that kind of method.

He shook his head in disbelief, "I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything?" Ye Xiaofeng asked boredly.

"I didn't expect you to know me quite well..." He really didn't have much contact with Ye Xiaofeng, and he didn't have a deep relationship. It was actually a fluke to guess what happened between him and Feng Ce. After all, Feng Ce is not good at hiding, but Fan Feng Ce has a heart For one thing, An Youlian felt that he might not be able to find out.

Ye Xiaofeng raised his head and leaned against the wall, with his long legs half-bent casually, resting his right hand on the knee of his right leg, and lit the cigarette butt with his fingertips, and the light ash would slowly fall down with small movements.

An Youlian has seen many men smoking, but Ye Xiaofeng's smoking is undoubtedly the most comfortable and tasteful he has ever seen.

"You also understand me." Ye Xiaofeng even closed his eyes, "If you know what to say, I don't have any reason to hold grudges against you anymore. You know my character, so you don't forgive me... Is there a difference?"

An Youlian nodded cautiously, "There is a difference."

"yes……"

Ye Xiaofeng murmured, and didn't continue this topic, and suddenly felt a little funny. When he was depressed a few times, An You was always by his side, smiling lonely, opened his eyes, and stared at Zhong Zhengning who was listening to Zhong Zhengning not far away. Lu Chi'an, the play teller.

An Youlian noticed his gaze, "Do you have a good relationship with Lu Chi'an?"

"Huh?" Ye Xiaofeng asked casually, "Why do you ask that?"

An Youlian didn't know whether he should interrupt or not, and after deliberating several times in his heart, he said cautiously, "Lu Chi'an is good to you." He spoke in a somewhat cryptic manner, asking for directions, to see if Ye Xiaofeng could understand.

It's a pity that Ye Xiaofeng couldn't understand, and was still a little dazed, "Not bad?" After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think it was good, "No, maybe he worked as an assistant for him before, so there is some affection for him, what's wrong?"

"You..." An Youlian turned his head, "If you can... that, stay away from him."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Xiaofeng frowned.

"That's what I said, stay away from him."

"why?"

"...If I say there is no reason, I just advise you to stay away from these rich kids?"

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly said, "No way, you hate the rich?" Impossible, An You's own family is also in good condition, and he is also a rich second generation, so he shouldn't discriminate against the rich.

An Youlian rolled his eyes, thinking that talking with a duck, throwing stones and asking for directions obviously had no effect, and Ye Xiaofeng didn't understand what he was referring to at all.

"Anyway, remember what I said, don't get too close to Lu Chi'an... After all, we can't afford people of their status." An Youlian can only say this, and I hope Ye Xiaofeng can understand.

Ye Xiaofeng, on the other hand, quite agreed and said, "...that's right, common people like me really can't catch their eyes." Although he never felt that he was inferior in any way, some people were born standing Your end is over, and you can't accept it.Ye Xiaofeng doesn't hate the rich, but he really doesn't want to have too much contact with these people. This is why he had a fight with Lu Chi'an at the beginning, no matter how the other party persuaded him through people, he remained unmoved and insisted on leaving reason.

In the Three Views, values ​​undoubtedly occupy the most important part of getting along with people. Those people's values ​​​​are too different from their own. There will be estrangements and conflicts, just like Lu Chi'an and the others take smoking marijuana for granted, and think that Ye Xiaofeng has made a fuss and has never seen the world, the same.

"I know, I have a measure."

After smoking a cigarette and adding a few casual chats, Ye Xiaofeng's mood improved a lot. Now he is going back to the place where he can calm his body and mind, beside that person.

"I'm leaving. Say hello to Director Zhong. If Feng Ce is much better tomorrow, if there are no accidents, we can resume the show in the afternoon."

An Youlian waved to him, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the past, as if that bad incident had never happened before, An Youlian finally let out a long breath.

"Okay, I see, you go here and take care of Feng Ce."

Ye Xiaofeng waved to him and left. Liu An Youlian sat on the spot alone, looking at the cigarette butt on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a vibrating sound came from his trouser pocket. An Youlian took out his mobile phone, but when he saw the caller's name, he frowned impatiently, and pressed the call button after a long time.

"Hey."

The other end of the phone didn't know what was said, An Youlian listened to it for a long time, until the 4th minute, An Youlian couldn't help but shouted under the pressure of his throat, "I told you, I won't help you anymore, There is no need to talk about this matter, and I advise you not to do it again!"

The other party seemed dissatisfied with An Youlian's answer, and after several minutes, An Youlian finally exploded, "I said, I won't do it anymore, you've fucked me for long enough, you can say it if you want , do as you like, but listen to me too, if you really dare to blow me up, I, An Youlian, are not easy to mess with, the big deal is to die and see who dies worse. I am not afraid of a man, but I want to see Are you afraid of a woman, are you afraid of your grandfather!?" After speaking, he hung up the phone bluntly, and then spat hard, "Fuck!"