Blooming on the ground

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The person Yan Huanchao brought Fang Mufeng to visit was Peng Wenye.

Peng Wen is also their common Bole. Whether it is Yan Huanchao's debut and fame or Fang Mufeng's acting breakthrough and winning the Newcomer Award, they are inseparable from him.Peng Wen also helped Fang Mufeng find an outlet in acting. In Fang Mufeng's heart, Mr. Peng's status far exceeds that of other directors.

Because of this, he didn't want to go very much, not because he was timid because of his closeness to his hometown, but because he had a ghost in his heart, and he was afraid that Mr. Peng would find out his relationship with Yan Huanchao.

Yan Huanchao's constant staring eyes at him, as well as those inadvertent close contacts, may give him away every minute.

But now that riding a tiger is difficult, Peng Wen should also know that he is coming to visit, and Yan Huanchao's attitude is the same, he has to go if he doesn't.

The car drove into a villa area, Fang Mufeng recognized this place, not far from the city center, low-key and elegant, with good green environment, many people in the circle chose to make their homes here.

Peng Wen also stayed abroad for more than a year. Not long after he returned to China, they were not the only people who came to visit him, and Cheng Min happened to be there too.When they arrived, Cheng Min was playing chess with Peng Wen and chatting in the gazebo. The pair of friends and partners who had been friends for many years chatted about something happy, and laughter resounded through the gazebo.

The weather is good today. The midsummer sun illuminates the entire yard. The dense light casts mottled shadows through the lush branches and leaves, swaying gently with the breeze.

Fang Mufeng walked towards the two chatting and laughing step by step, his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

In his previous life, he was dazzled by love. Not only did he agree to act in Peng Wenye's new film but he broke the appointment temporarily, he turned around and even directly announced his retirement.Probably all these behaviors disappointed Mr. Peng, who had high hopes for him, and the two stopped communicating for a long time.

After his comeback, Yan Jingshan stood on the high ground and manipulated public opinion to slander him wildly.Everyone in the circle is a jungle animal, and they have to learn to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. No one dares to offend Yan Jingshan and the forces he represents, let alone talk to him, a past star who has no use value.It was Peng Wen who ignored the past and reached out to help him, giving him a chance to act again.

Peng Wen also noticed that they were coming, and stood up to greet him. The warm sun illuminated his sideburns and stretched his brows. Fang Mufeng also felt very cordial when he saw Peng Wen again.

Cheng Min warmly stepped forward to greet them, and told them to hurry up and sit down.

The four of them enjoyed the shade in the courtyard, chatting and drinking tea.

Peng Wen also insisted on making tea for them himself. Cheng Min half-joked that this was Lao Peng's private collection for decades, and it was specially used to greet his two male protagonists.

Fang Mufeng usually looked cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but now he was very obedient in front of Peng Wenye. When he was handing tea, he quickly got up and caught it with both hands in fear.

Cheng Min wanted to make fun of him, and said to Peng Wen, "Look at you, Lao Peng, you are too serious, and you scared us, Mu Feng."

Yan Huanchao took a sip of tea by himself, sat opposite Fang Mufeng and laughed silently.

"Mu Feng," Peng Wen also laughed twice, and asked Fang Mufeng, "I haven't seen me for so long, is it because the filming of the daytime will torture you to death, and you will hate me?"

Dare these three old and disrespectful people to tease him together, Fang Mufeng got up in a hurry and filled the tea for the three of them until [-]% full, then softened his posture: "I would be sad if Director Peng said that, am I not Are you here?" Then he raised his glasses with both hands, "Director Peng, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine, I've learned from taking photos with you to this day." Finished drinking.

Peng Wen also laughed more happily, waved Fang Mufeng to sit down, and said that there is no need to stick to any form for private gatherings.

"Director Peng, Mu Feng is a good actor brought out by you," Yan Da, who had been watching the show, finally opened his mouth, "No matter how much tea you drink, you should drink more."

Peng Wen also nodded slightly, and boasted casually: "Mu Feng is indeed a good seedling, willing to endure hardships, and talented."

Yan Huanchao raised his eyes to look at Fang Mufeng, and said slowly: "It's not a major, but it's not inferior to a professional background, the patriarch will enjoy the meal."

Fang Mufeng deliberately didn't meet Yan Huanchao's eyes, and lowered his head to sip tea, but he could still feel that his eyes were always glued to Yan Huanchao's body when he spoke, and his eyes were very hot.

"However," Yan Huanchao paused intentionally, and watched Fang Mufeng who was avoiding his gaze with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "There are often thousands of li horses, but Bole doesn't often have them. No matter how good a thousand-mile horse is, one must have Bole who has the insight to recognize talents, and said In the end, Director Peng's vision and poison will torture people."

No matter how flattering the words came from Yan Dayingdi's mouth, it was flattering to the ear, and he didn't feel that he was playing tricks on the spot.What's more, everyone loves to hear beautiful words, and beautiful words are even more pleasing to the eye.

Sure enough, Peng Wen laughed again after hearing this, and everyone's topic shifted from Fang Mufeng to other places.

At meal time, they moved from the gazebo to the room.The aroma of the food wafted away, and Cheng Min became addicted to alcohol, so he took out the specially prepared wine to share with everyone.

Fang Mufeng didn't like to spoil the interest of others, so he got up and wanted to take the glass of white wine Cheng Min handed him, but Yan Huanchao didn't expect to catch it first.

"I'll drink this cup for you," Yan Huan said after drinking the wine without changing his face, "he's been feeling unwell for the past few days, and he's still taking medicine."

This is true, although Fang Mufeng's fever subsided, but during the few days he stayed in Boss Yan's site, he was forced to drink bitter traditional Chinese medicine every day, which was said to be a good recipe for recuperating the body.

However, in the eyes of others, they are just colleagues who have worked together in a movie, but Yan Huanchao can take the initiative to block the drink for him, which further reveals his familiarity with Mu Feng's private life recently.

Fang Mufeng took a deep breath in his heart, and didn't dare to look at the eyes of the other two, and lowered his head to take a bite of the food as a cover-up.

Peng Wen didn't show anything special, he just said that Fang Mufeng was unwell and could use tea instead of wine, and then he blamed Cheng Min in a joking tone for his poor drinking capacity and heavy addiction.

"I'm a person who only takes photography and drinking. No matter what, life will lose most of the fun without me. Do you have the heart to take it away?" Although Cheng Min had an easy-going smile on his face, his eyes pierced towards Fang Mufeng. , extraordinarily meaningful.

Fang Mufeng tried his best to maintain a calm surface, and interrupted: "The last time you had a cigarette addiction, you said that you only need a camera and cigarettes, why did you change it?"

Cheng Min smiled brightly, raised his hand to cover his wine glass, and joked: "You can't say this in front of my wine, you will be jealous."

Toasting and drinking, the three old men didn't move their chopsticks very much. After a few drinks, the conversation became more and more lively, and somehow they began to recall the turbulent past.

The three of them worked together really well, the creative environment was active, and everyone was at their best age—Peng Wen was also in his prime, Cheng Min had just returned from abroad and was eager to try, and Yan Huanchao hadn’t been caught by acting skills and movies yet. Polished by craftsmanship, it is like a newborn leopard.

They all have the most vigorous creativity and enthusiasm for creation. They often talk all night long, and they are still energetic and devoted to shooting the next day, polishing every shot tirelessly.

Cheng Min's face was red and his ears were red, and he was the most excited. Peng Wen also smiled slightly, as if he was also immersed in good memories.Yan Huan was calm and calm, and while listening carefully, he played with the white porcelain small wine glass with his slender fingers.

They all forgot that there was a young man beside them.

Fang Mufeng listened fascinated, and couldn't help recalling the three movies they collaborated on, all classics.

Cheng Min was still chattering, but suddenly shifted the chat target to Fang Mufeng, and said with some inarticulate words: "Mufeng, you haven't seen it before, Huanchao was really good-looking at that time, I took pictures of it The most beautiful man is not even the current Yan Huanchao."

Yan Huanchao, who is in his twenties, is really in high spirits. Every frown and smile on the big screen is just a joke, and people can't take their eyes off it.Fang Mufeng followed his words and looked at Yan Huanchao who was sitting next to him. Compared with the past ten years, Yan Huanchao's face has inevitably changed after years of thinking. But also more flavor.

On the contrary, Fang Mufeng felt that Yan Huanchao in front of him looked better.

As if he had sensed Mu Feng's obsession, Yan Huanchao also turned his head to look at him, the smile in the corner of his mouth smeared on his face, making this handsome face less of the usual sense of distance and depth. The facial lines are much softer.

Just looking at each other for almost half a minute, Fang Mufeng woke up suddenly, and found that Yan Huanchao was rubbing his left elbow back and forth with a few fingers that looked like onions, and it seemed to be there, and it was itchy.

Fang Mufeng held the edge of the table with his left hand, with his elbows down, and was blocked by the table. The people sitting opposite should not be able to see their small movements.However, Yan Huanchao's gesture was too ambiguous, and the warm fingertips rubbed against the skin triggered a strange electric current, which caused Fang Mufeng to shiver, and quickly withdrew his hand.

The stainless steel fork slipped from his hand, clanging against the ceramic plate.

Cheng Min's eyes were aimed at him again, but his eyes, which were muddled by alcohol, were still sharp, revealing a bit of suspicion and insight.

Fang Mufeng pretended to be calm, picked up the fork on the table, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

The fire couldn't be covered with paper, and there was nothing he could do if he really knew about it. Thinking of this, he gradually calmed down again.

It is rare for old friends to get together, and there is always something to talk about, and this meal is actually eaten from noon to late.Full of wine and food, they came here to enjoy themselves and returned. Peng Wen also personally sent them to the door.

Cheng Min was so drunk that he couldn't stand still, the car that drove over couldn't drive today, so he took their ride back.

Fang Mufeng still wanted to avoid suspicion, and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat in order to make it easier for the drunk Cheng Min to rest, and he and Yan Huanchao ignored each other throughout the whole process.

Cheng Min had been sitting in the backseat and dozing off with his eyes closed, humming a few words from time to time, looking very drunk.

When he arrived at his residence and wanted to get off the car, Fang Mufeng offered to personally escort Cheng Min to the house to prevent him from getting drunk on the way.

Cheng Min waved his hand and said it's okay, he can do it himself.

Yan Huanchao, who had been silent all the way, said at this moment: "Qingyi, accompany Mr. Cheng upstairs."

As soon as Zhao Qing answered, he got out of the car immediately.

This time Cheng Min didn't refuse any more, and thanked Yan Huanchao. He just walked a few steps forward and somehow turned back, lying on the side of the car window near the passenger seat, showing a narrow smile: "Mu Feng, I remember you promised But if I want to be a model for me, can I shoot as I want?"

Not understanding why the other party suddenly brought up this issue at this time, Fang Mufeng replied honestly: "I agreed, but that's your forced buying and selling."

"Just remember," Cheng Min laughed, and changed the subject, "But I'm going to change the theme a little bit, how about a couple theme?"

He pronounced the word "couple" very heavily, and when he spoke, he deliberately cast a glance at Yan Huanchao in the back seat, which was self-evident.

"Okay, it's settled like this." Without waiting for an answer, Cheng Min floated away.

After seeing off Cheng Min, Fang Mufeng glanced at Yan Huanchao through the rear mirror of the car, got out of the car consciously, and sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz.

Yan Huanchao remained silent, and glanced at him with the end of his eyes. He couldn't see any extra emotion, and then leaned back on the back seat of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

Fang Mufeng was not sure what the big boss meant, and always had an intuition that the big boss didn't like his secretive behavior in front of others.It stands to reason that Yan Huanchao asked him to solve his physical needs. Although he was not ruthless enough to pull up his pants and deny recognition, he should not like to be involved in scandals.

But looking at it now, it's not the same thing.

Sure enough, being with a king is like being with a tiger, Fang Mufeng sighed in his heart.

He stared at Yan Huan's unruffled side face for a while, and decided to pluck the hair on the tiger's head. He tentatively said, "Mr. Yan, Cheng Min knows."

It's hard to say how much Cheng Min knew, but he just saw that they were tricky.After saying this, he shut up and waited for Yan Huanchao to respond.

After hearing the words, Yan Huanchao opened his eyes for a few seconds, turned to meet Fang Mufeng's eyes, and asked, "Are you afraid that others will know?"

Fang Mufeng didn't accept the offer, and replied calmly: "I'm worried that Mr. Yan might be more concerned about such things."

"If you know it, you will know it," Yan Huanchao didn't care, raised his hand to cover Fang Mufeng's hand on the car seat leather cushion, and shook it firmly, "You and I have nothing to hide."

Fang Mufeng didn't react for a while, and stared blankly at Yan Huanchao grabbing his hand, bringing it to his lips and pressing a kiss.

Then the heart slammed violently into the chest a few times, making a loud bang.