Blooming on the ground

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The two met each other in the aisle and greeted each other briefly.

As soon as Fang Mufeng returned home, he bid farewell to Ling Chuan and went back, but the other party suddenly called his name behind his back.

At this time, Fang Mufeng walked to the door, turned his head and stood up straight, asking with his eyes.

Ling Chuan looked at him with a very strange look for a while, and then asked him nonchalantly, you used to like reciting lines alone in the corner, right?

Fang Mufeng frowned slightly, and thought for a moment, but couldn't figure out what Ling Chuan's question meant.In the end, he just nodded, and said back to Ling Chuan that he had this habit.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Chuan fell into silence, and Fang Mufeng also looked at him silently, wondering what the person on the other side was dawdling about.

He didn't wait too long, and said after half a minute, then I'll go first.

Ling Chuan finally withdrew his gaze fixed on him, heaved a long sigh, and said with a wry smile, okay.

For quite a long period of time after becoming an adult, Ling Chuan has been in depression and hesitation, his career has stagnated, he can't find a way to transform, and he can't find comfort elsewhere.Parents only care about whether he makes money, fans only care about him in their fantasy, and so-called friends in the entertainment circle only care about profit.

Just when Ling Chuan was extremely depressed, relying on sleeping pills to fall asleep every day, and even thought about quitting the circle, Yan Huanchao appeared in his life unreasonably—he got the opportunity to cooperate with him, which was his blessing , is also his doom.

Yan Huanchao always gave him sincere affirmation and taught him to explore a better self.Ling Chuan has been a well-known child star since he was a child, and he has seen all the superstars, but there are very few who can compare with Yan Huanchao in terms of demeanor on stage and demeanor off stage.

If such a character sees your goodness and only has you in his eyes, it will be easier for people to fall into it.

Ling Chuan fell in love with Yan Huanchao's perfect illusion.

Loving someone means looking forward to and asking for, the more you love, the more you ask for.Ling Chuan tried to bet that Yan Huanchao had him in his heart by running away, but he lost the bet, and lost completely.

But now Fang Mufeng brought him the second defeat, he let Ling Chuan see the cruel truth in love: Yan Huanchao is not good at keeping people, but he never wanted to keep Ling Chuan.

What Fang Mufeng said is absolutely right, if a person really wants to keep you, you can't run away no matter what.And if you run away, you should know what happened.

--He does not love you.

And Yan Huanchao let him run away so easily, so far, he still doesn't understand anything.

About a few years ago, Ling Chuan met Yan Huanchao after breaking up. It was an opportunity he created on his own initiative.At that time, his self-esteem was wiped out by longing, so he wanted to borrow the name of one of the main actors in the crew to see Yan Huanchao again.

It was rare for the two to get so close again. Ling Chuan was aroused by the familiar aura of Yan Huanchao, and the psychological defense line he had built collapsed. A strong thought came to him, how could he propose to leave in the first place.

He couldn't help being emotionally coerced, and asked for peace, Mr. Yan, I was ignorant before.

Yan Huanchao gave him a noncommittal look, and replied flatly, it has nothing to do with being sensible or not.

After all, Yan Huan turned his face and continued to look not far away, Ling Chuan followed his line of sight and saw a young boy who had just grown up at the end.

In a remote corner of the studio where people are passing by, a tall, thin and fair young man is pointing and drawing, playing several roles in the TV series with different tones and voices.

There is some distance between Ling Chuan and him, and young people often show people from the back or profile, so they can't see the other person's appearance clearly.But what Ling Chuan can be sure of is that the other party's voice is in good condition, he is dumb but not broken when he is emotionally outburst, and his lines are usually clear and penetrating, and his articulation is also very clear.The figure is also obviously good, with long hands and long feet, which is more chic and beautiful than the movements of martial arts movies.

Yan Huan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, his expression showing a bit of softness.

Ling Chuan's expression dimmed bit by bit. Yan Huanchao, an ordinary little actor, was looking at him so tenderly.

Indeed, it has nothing to do with being sensible or ignorant, but that people are not caring.

What is the use of Ling Chuan wanting this empty shell.

After a round of busy work, Yan Huanchao and Fang Mufeng traveled together to a small town in the southwest border.The two walked around aimlessly and inefficiently, and occasionally sat under the shade of a quiet temple tree for a long time, or rented two motorcycles to drive around the beach and blow the wind all the way, encountering clouds and rain Both of them became drowned...

On the way back, Yan Huanchao took Fang Mufeng to visit Hong Ying who lived alone in the mountains.After the death of his father, Hong Ying, who had regained his freedom, had no intention of returning to the public eye. Instead, he lived alone in the mountains and sang with the locals.

Over the years, Hong Ying has visited almost all the local ethnic minority villages, spent a lot of energy learning characteristic musical instruments and singing, met many ethnic musicians, and made a lot of efforts to promote ethnic culture—first, it took nearly eight years to plan He published a documentary about folk music, and later cooperated with a group of musicians to launch many folk music exchange activities, with the purpose of showing the vigorous vitality and unique beauty of intangible cultural heritage to the public and the world.

After years of imprisonment, Hong Ying was finally able to sing freely in the mountains.

Hong Ying welcomed their surprise visit.Before coming here, Fang Mufeng was still worried that he would not be accepted by Hong Ying, but the kind and kind attitude of the other party soon relaxed a string in his heart.

Hong Ying is currently teaching music at a local Hope Primary School. This week, it happened that the children were rehearsing a play, so she asked her son, a famous actor, to help out and guide them.

Yan Huanchao looked at Fang Mufeng, with the corners of his mouth raised: "I have a more suitable candidate."

So this task was transferred from Yan Huanchao to Fang Mufeng.

Fang Mufeng was happy to take over, leading a group of elementary school children to rehearse every day, and played the role of the big devil in the play as a guest.Gathering together with this group of immature children, Fang Mufeng was completely let go, and his whole body was like a child. During the rehearsal break, he played multiple roles and told stories to the children vividly, making everyone laugh.

Hong Ying couldn't help laughing too, his eyes squinted into crescents, not because the story Fang Mufeng told was so funny, but because the storyteller made him feel good.

"I really like this kid." Hong Ying sighed to Yan Huanchao.

Yan Huanchao glanced at her, then fixed his eyes on Fang Mufeng again, his vigorous facial features turned into a soft look.

They lived with Hong Ying for nearly two weeks, during which time Yan Jingshan took time out to come.Seeing that Fang Mufeng was there, Young Master Yan was stunned for a while, and then gave him a cold face.

Fang Mufeng got used to it, and went into the kitchen as usual to help Yan Huanchao cook the meals. These days, the actor Yan Daying himself cooked the meals.

The four of them ate together without embarrassment, and the atmosphere was all maintained by Hong Ying.

In the entire Yan family, Yan Jingshan's wonderful experience of family affection comes from Yan Huanchao and Hong Ying, who are probably the few who can control him.For Hong Ying's sake, Yan Jingshan didn't show his opponent Mu Feng's hostility too openly.

At the end of the meal, Yan Huanchao mentioned that he would leave tomorrow because Fang Mufeng received a new job.

"The children like you very much, come here more when you have time, you know?" Hong Ying stared into Fang Mufeng's eyes very seriously, and asked.

Fang Mufeng was a little moved. He has also established a relationship with the children these days. He nodded: "I like them very much too."

After the meal, Hong Ying came up leisurely and said that he wanted to teach Fang Mufeng how to know the duxianqin, while Yan Huanchao was still watching their interaction.

Yan Jingshan didn't look at it, and left the scene with a dark face after sitting for a while.

They sat in the open-air yard, and the strong wind swept over the ground, bringing a little bit of coolness.Fang Mufeng was afraid that Hong Ying would be cold, so he proposed to get a shawl for her in the house, but when he turned around, he found that the Yan family's uncle and nephew hadn't been there since sometime.

Fang Mufeng walked very lightly, and the sound of his footsteps was almost inaudible.He passed by the guest room with the door ajar, and heard someone talking inside, except for the uncle and nephew of the Yan family, there was no one else in the room.

Probably scratched by curiosity, he paused and stopped outside the door to listen to the conversation between his uncle and nephew.

Yan Jingshan still spoke rudely and came with bad intentions, calling Fang Mufeng a gadget for climbing the bed, and asked Yan Huanchao if he was serious.

Fang Mufeng heard that Yan Huanchao's tone of reply was very displeased, and he asked Yan Jingshan to show respect to Fang Mufeng, "Before I was able to turn a blind eye, it doesn't mean I can tolerate you making trouble."

Yan Jingshan was offended by these words, and he said stubbornly: "I can't accept that you recognized that little bastard in the end. Besides his appearance, what's so good about him?"

Yan Huanchao's voice was even colder, and his attitude was extremely tough: "You don't need to know how good he is, whether you accept it or not change the facts themselves."

It was completely quiet inside, and the two seemed to be facing each other in silence.After a while, the door of the guest room was suddenly opened.

Fang Mufeng didn't want to hide as much as he could. He faced Young Master Yan who strode out of the room angrily.The two exchanged short-sighted combat for a few rounds, Young Master Yan withdrew his poisoned eyes first, and left.

Fang Mufeng was stuck in place, looking at Yan Jingshan's receding figure, speechless for a while.

For a moment, Fang Mufeng felt that Yan Jingshan's back was so strange, and when he watched Yan Jingshan come and go seriously again, his heart was so peaceful, as if he had never loved or hated.

But he clearly loved Yan Jingshan very vigorously in his previous life, and he gave up everything including himself for him, even if he was broken, he would not hesitate to break it, and the tragic result is just a failure of man's wish.

It is precisely because of being so desperate and devoted to life that Fang Mufeng doesn't feel that he has anything to regret.

It is said that indifference is the opposite of all emotions in the world, and this word can probably be used to describe his feelings towards Yan Jingshan at the moment.

The warm breath surrounded Fang Mufeng behind him, and he seemed to be able to feel the gentle rise and fall of Yan Huanchao's chest. Gradually, his own breathing rate was also brought into line with the opponent's rhythm.

"Don't look," Yan Huanchao kissed his ear, and said in a low voice, "I don't like you looking at him like that."

Always disliked, all the time.

It is rare for the film king Yan to show such clear likes and dislikes. Fang Mufeng lowered his head and smiled slightly, turned around and put his arms around his neck, and kissed him firmly on the lips: "I won't watch it from now on."

He was extremely fortunate that Yan Huanchao was finally by his side.

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