Blooming on the ground

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Just when Fang Mufeng was in a daze, Yan Huanchao's voice sounded: "Give me one."

Fang Mufeng lighted one for him in a daze, and handed it over.

He originally thought that Yan Jingshan didn't like him smoking because Uncle Bai Yueguang didn't smoke tobacco, and he didn't expect to be more familiar with his movements than him when he confided clouds and mist.Thinking about it carefully, he did smell a very faint smell of smoke on his body during filming before.

The sky was clear and cloudless tonight, and the stars and the moon could be seen floating in the sky. They leaned on both sides of the window, and Fang Mufeng watched Yan Huanchao smoking a cigarette silently.

That ambiguous kiss seemed to be carried away like this, like a gust of wind passing by.

Xu Shi understood Fang Mufeng's suspicious gaze, and Yan Huanchao suddenly asked, "Didn't expect that?"

Fang Mufeng thought he was referring to smoking, and said, "I didn't expect that."

"Didn't you expect me to have such a bad habit of smoking?" Yan Huanchao let out a light laugh. He exhaled a puff of smoke and turned his head to look at Fang Mufeng. "Or didn't expect that I would use my own advantages to attack juniors?"

Fang Mufeng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yan Huanchao to be so straightforward.That night Yan Huanchao didn't mention it after he hit a wall with him, probably knowing his resistance.And he also took the same cold approach to this, distinguishing between public and private, and never letting their affairs affect the filming. He also hoped that Yan Huanchao was just a whim, and he might lose interest in him when the film was over.

After all, they are still a partner, at least try to maintain a superficial friendship until the end of this drama.They were all from the same circle, and he didn't want to make a public embarrassment because of rejecting the other party.

Fang Mufeng organized his words in his mind, and tried his best to use euphemistic words: "I have seen many works of Teacher Yan, and I thought about becoming a good actor like you, and I also thought about working with you and learning from you..."

"But you didn't want to promise me either?" Yan Huan Chaoyang interrupted.

Promise him what?Promise to be the little boy who was taken care of by him, and then go back to that old road?

Fang Mufeng didn't think that if he changed his partner, from Yan Jingshan to Yan Huanchao, the ending would be different.

Novelty will pass, and no matter how strong the love is, it will disappear. The most stable needs of people are never emotions.

Fang Mufeng and Yan Huanchao looked at each other calmly, neither admitting nor denying it.

Yan Huanchao smiled slightly, without showing a trace of sullenness: "My junior has been unwilling to take the bait for a long time, what do you think he wants?"

The person in front of him is so straightforward, Fang Mufeng is not afraid to show his cards to him: "No one can give me what I want."

Yan Huanchao snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingers, and put on a posture of listening attentively.

Fang Mufeng turned to look out of the window, and the whole city was shining brightly in his eyes: "I don't want to be someone's substitute, I want to have a role that can be remembered, I want the audience to say that he plays really well, and I want to always have a role to play." Acting, as an actor, I have only a little vanity."

When he said this, his tone was very firm. There were lights in the corridor shining on his face, and the lights projected in his beautiful eyes were like stars twinkling, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Anyone can say a word or two about fake big empty words, but to be convincing, the first person who says it must be convinced.

Yan Huanchao carefully appreciated the beauty in front of him, and couldn't help curling his mouth: "Then I'll wait and see."

The two of them still didn't understand what they said in the end. Although Fang Mufeng once again expressed his disobedience, Yan Huanchao didn't answer his words, let alone give up.

Yan Huanchao threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the trash can, turned around to leave, and said at the same time: "No one can give me what I want, so I will fight for it by myself."

In the end, Emperor Yan understood what he meant, but he still wanted what he wanted.

Fang Mufeng couldn't help asking him: "Are you so persistent in what you want?"

Yan Huanchao smiled: "I rarely want anything in particular."

After returning to the rental house without turning on the lights, Fang Mufeng lay on the bed alone, and found that his body and brain could not calm down at all. It was Yan Huanchao's kiss or his words over and over again.He felt like a pool of spring water that had been disturbed, and the ripples swaying from the center of the lake to the surroundings did not know how long it would last.

After the dinner, Zhao Qing picked him up in his car, and when he was about to open the door to get out of the car, Yan Huanchao said: "You are not like anyone, and you are not a substitute for anyone."

Fang Mufeng's eyes moved, and he paused: "I know."

Of course he does.In his previous life, he was particularly repelled being said to be like Yan Huanchao, but his skin was born, the eyes of others cannot be changed, and judgments and misunderstandings will always exist. No matter who he resembles or not, he is still him.In the future, he may always bear the title of "Little Yan Huanchao", but he cannot stop here forever in this life.

Fang Mufeng covered his head with a quilt and told himself to stop thinking about it.He must remain calm and rational, not let anyone control his emotions and thoughts, let alone make the same mistakes repeatedly.No matter how much Yan Huanchao is obsessed with him, and no matter whether Yan Jingshan will trouble him in the future, what he has to do is to see his own direction and focus on the road under his feet.

Guan Minghang succeeded in the audition, and finally got the chance to stand out again. Almost every day, he would go out humming and rejuvenate, and return with stars and moons.

In stark contrast, Fu Bai was still depressed, two scripts were killed in succession, and he still made a living by working as a ghostwriter for a well-known screenwriter.

The mother at home called, worried about his lack of improvement in his career after wandering in the North City for many years, and couldn't help persuading him: "Why don't we go home, your father is gone, and your grandma is getting old..."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Bai sat alone in the rented room, looking at the empty seats opposite the dining table, never leaving his cigarette, and lit another after one was extinguished.That's where Guan Minghang usually sits. Every time he eats, he always hears him chirping like a little sparrow. Recently, it seems that they haven't sat down to have a good meal together for a long time.

He seemed to be out of his mind, letting the cigarette between his fingers burn, and there was no response to his burning hands.

A layer of dust covered the surface of the light bulb, and tiny mosquitoes flew around the light source. Cold wind poured in from the half-open window from time to time, blowing the chandelier shaking from side to side.In the long and silent shot, Yan Huanchao's graceful face flickers on and off, spreading an indescribable loneliness and a sense of story.

The emotions that need to be expressed in this silent performance are complicated. Fu Bai's gloomy life suddenly has a ray of light named Guan Minghang, like the first ray of sunshine hitting his face in the cold winter.But now he was about to watch this ray of light get farther and farther away from him, but he was powerless to catch up.He likes Guan Minghang, who never stops chasing his dreams, but also hopes that he can always rely on himself. The loss, contradiction and frustration in this can be imagined.

"Cut!" Xuan Nian nodded in satisfaction, and gave instructions, "That's ok, this scene has a good atmosphere, Mr. Yan, don't move and save a few stills, and then prepare for the next scene."

Apart from adjusting the schedule of some actors and making adjustments to facilitate the layout of the scene, the filming process generally proceeds according to the plot.Now that it is more than halfway through, the two characters have established a relationship, and after a short period of sweet dependence, there will be conflicts.

Sitting in front of the monitor, Fang Mufeng's emotions fluctuated with Yan Huanchao's performance, secretly worrying for Fu Bai.With the development of the plot, the role of Guan Minghang has invaded his own realm more deeply, and his emotions have become more and more wrong recently. Sometimes he is full of ambitions and sometimes secretly sad, and he is always in a state of worrying about gains and losses.

He knows that his acting method may overextend himself, and it will not be easy to play in the later stage, but this is nothing compared to his completion of the play.

The next scene is still in the rental house scene. Fang Mufeng, who completed the styling first, is familiar with the position, waiting for Yan Huanchao to change clothes.

It was another big-scale passionate drama, and Xuan Nian's request this time was also very abstract. He only said that this was the last happiness of the two of them, and the rest was the free play of the two actors.

Fang Mufeng closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. He was wearing a half-worn long overcoat with only a single shirt underneath, which he had to take off later.

Until he heard someone's approaching footsteps, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look in that direction, and saw Yan Huanchao walking over in only a pair of trousers and a black nightgown.The belt was held loosely, a warm and strong male body was half covered, and from Fang Mufeng's angle, he could see his beautiful abdominal muscles.

Yan Huanchao is well maintained, with strong muscles and tight but not exaggerated lines. He has a slender and well-proportioned hanger figure with narrow waist and wide shoulders. His whole body looks stretched like a wicker.

It's not that Fang Mufeng has never seen Yan Huanchao naked, and he had a glimpse of spring in the movie before, and he will have to deal with this body when the filming starts, so he can't help watching it more carefully.

He had to admit that such a sexy male body was full of attraction.

Others are counting the most sexually intense male stars in the entertainment industry, and Yan Huanchao is a regular on the list.Sexy figure, sharp-edged facial features, restrained but hidden aggressive eyes, just staring at people silently, focused and passionate, mixed with a little timeless tenderness, how can people not surrender immediately.

In comparison, his slender and thin body is not very attractive, his eyes are not rich enough, and his acting skills are far inferior to Yan Huanchao. Generally speaking, he is just a young man who can act a little bit, and there is still a lot to improve .

Fang Mufeng is dissatisfied with himself at this stage. He knows that his desire to win and lose has risen again, but he can't become fat with one bite.He took a deep breath to calm down and prepare to shoot.

Guan Minghang prepared a lot for the new film, and was told by the crew to replace him with the producer just before the filming started.Even if he looks like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang all day long, he will inevitably be a little bit overwhelmed after experiencing great joy and sorrow.

Fu Bai noticed it. He built a stage for the frustrated Guan Minghang in the narrow rented house. In fact, he made room for the single bed, and posted slogans and fireworks on the wall. It was very simple.

Guan Minghang frowned slightly, suppressing his emotions, and could only say for a while: "Is it stupid, and there is no audience."

Fu Bai only had him in his eyes, and smiled gently: "Yes, I'm watching."

Under his tender gaze, Guan Minghang used the square inch of the bed as a stage, talking to himself foolishly, showing the scene he had prepared but had no chance to act again.The ceiling of the rental house was too short, and he was always hunched over and couldn't stretch out as a tall man. He accidentally knocked his head when he was emotionally excited, and he couldn't grasp his balance.

Fu Bai strode forward to catch him, and the two of them hugged each other seamlessly.Guan Minghang turned his face sideways, and rubbed the tip of Fu Bai's nose against each other, sparks sparked instantly when the eyes met.

They lay down on the bed hugging each other, kissing and stroking tiredly, and took off most of their clothes in a short time, and their young and beautiful bodies fit perfectly.

The dim light casts an ambiguous color on everything, and the dilapidated single bed vibrates constantly, making creaking noises, and the room is full of spring.

The camera zoomed in and cut to a close-up. Guan Minghang was lying naked on Fu Baijian's chest, tracing the other's muscle lines with his fingertips, his face was absent-minded, and he didn't know what was in his head.

He was covered with a half-worn blanket, revealing a large clean and white back. His shoulder blades fluttered like butterflies' wings, closely intertwined with Fu Bai's slender thighs, and his beautiful body lines could be seen at a glance.

Fu Bai cupped Guan Minghang's sweaty back with one hand, bowed his head and kissed his wet hair on his forehead. After a while, Guan Minghang lazily raised his eyelids and raised his neck to exchange a kiss with him.

After Guan Minghang vented violently but seemed to be absent, Fu Bai's satisfaction in hugging his baby tightly again was undoubtedly shown in these few scenes without lines.

The two actors cooperated with each other tacitly, and the chemical reaction was intense, especially Fang Mufeng was more open and devoted, and his completion was not inferior to that of Yan Huanchao.

Fang Mufeng put his personal affairs behind him, and when facing Yan Huanchao, he had no other distractions, only thinking about how to catch the other party's performance.