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by&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 40
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Returning to the crew after the Chinese New Year, Ouyang Zhiyi gave Cheng Yan a business card.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; is a well-known female director, known for her delicate camera language. Cheng Yan looked at him: "What do you mean?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang Zhi smiled and said, "Return the favor and help each other."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang has a much closer relationship with the top management, and he knows exactly how the role of Tang Bohu came to be. Cheng Yan put away his business card and sighed, "Director Luo has not heard from him for a long time." What he gave Ouyang was ready-made resources, but Ouyang returned short money, which was a lack of sincerity.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang smiled even more happily: "You will know soon if there is any movement. She will go to incense on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year. I have already booked a table of vegetarian food in the temple, and then we will eat fast together. Go, even if this good relationship is forged."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;On that day, Ouyang invited Luo Dao to a fasting banquet. There were also Luo Dao's husband and a student at the table, two senior actresses who had worked with Luo Dao, obviously they were friends for a long time. Cheng Yan was in this circle for the first time. Fortunately, Ouyang accompanied him, so he quickly became acquainted.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Luo Dao went to his 60s, but he still looked very energetic. After eating and resting for a while, he said to Cheng Yan, "Go, accompany me to climb the mountain."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan usually exercises occasionally, but he didn't expect Luo Dao's pace to be easy and not inferior to him.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Seemingly seeing Cheng Yan's surprise, she laughed: "The director is a manual worker, you can't do it without physical strength!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan propped his knees: "The actor is almost the same."
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&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; seems to be able to filter out all the impurities in my heart.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When going down the mountain, Director Luo said to Cheng Yan, "Do you know why I have a good relationship with Ouyang Zhiyi, but I don't need him?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan speculated: "He doesn't match your style?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Luo Dao laughed again: "Alas! It's almost. He was born too late... I also made some very romantic films when I was young, pursuing a chic and romantic feeling. Now it's back to the basics. , I just want to shoot something simple."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was silent for a moment: "Ouyang Zhiyi can't act?" He felt that Ouyang's acting skills were still excellent.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Director Luo's eyes softened when he saw Cheng Yan: "I can't act! It has nothing to do with acting, but his character. He probably understands this himself, so he brought you to me. Yes."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;She thought about it and said, "You are more like an ordinary person than him... Maybe you are an ordinary person."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan is suddenly in a good mood. Yes, he is an ordinary person, and Ouyang is a pervert.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The next day went to see Xia Shaoqian with this kind of fluttering joy. Mr. Xia's plane in the afternoon, Xia Shaoqian asked him to meet in the afternoon.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The time between the two of them was a little long this time. The profound reflections Cheng Yan made at home during the Chinese New Year all evaporated the moment he saw Xia Shaoqian. The two held hands in the elevator, and Cheng Yan watched With a gloomy profile, he felt that he was thinner than before the New Year.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Hands could not help but grip tighter. Xia Shaoqian looked at him slightly surprised.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The next moment the elevator opened, and as soon as they stepped out, they hugged and kissed.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Cheng Yan..." Xia Shaoqian's voice was low but with a scorching temperature, "Let me give me a hug."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;They tangled their limbs and collapsed on the sofa.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian suddenly stopped kissing and just hugged Cheng Yan quietly: "I've been very tired recently..."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He said the word "tired" to Cheng Yan for the first time. Cheng Yan suddenly felt sad, as if this kind of sadness couldn't be more natural. He gently pressed Xia Shaoqian's temple to the back of his head and slid it to his neck.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian squinted his eyes slightly, and finally showed some relaxed expression: "As long as I hold you like this, it will be very comfortable."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan hummed.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Really..." Xia Shaoqian said.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan said hesitantly, "Although I really want to believe you, I just want to say - you are hard."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian helpless: "But now I really just want to hold you quietly like this."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan is more helpless than him: "Don't act like it doesn't know..."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After he finished speaking, he broke free from Xia Shaoqian's arm and leaned down.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian held him.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan also remembered that he used his mouth a few times before, when he was in a bad mood, probably Xia Shaoqian was in the shadow.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing: "I'll go down and say hello to it, and then I'll accompany you."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It took a little long to say hello, and accidentally made a full set. After they were done, they both felt a sense of exhaustion and contentment. Especially Cheng Yan, he had just climbed the mountain the day before, and at this time he could not feel his legs.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian can finally hold Cheng Yan wholeheartedly this time.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The sun has set. There was no light in the room, and it gradually became dark. Cheng Yan suddenly felt desolate and put a sticker on Xia Shaoqian. Xia Shaoqian immediately got insight and clapped his hands. The interior is dimly lit.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"What would you like to eat?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Lamb..."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Soup?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"No, it's braised. Put a lot of spicy and garlic, it tastes oily and meaty."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Eat less spicy..."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;They talk nonsense, relaxed, lazy, no pressure, all morals are left behind. Cheng Yan lit a cigarette, and the two smoked together.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;At this time, Cheng Yancai slowly stroked Xia Shaoqian's hair and whispered, "You've lost weight."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian opened his mouth slightly, and light blue smoke spread out.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "No way, because there are more social events in the New Year, you may not be able to rest well. At home..."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He paused: "There is a big Buddha sitting at home. Sometimes I feel that I can breathe a sigh of relief when I am locked in a room alone."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan suddenly felt that the expectations of his parents had turned into nothingness and a distant thing. Although he knew that when he saw his parents again, he would definitely hate the feeling he felt at the moment, but he still felt that Xia Shaoqian was at this moment physically and mentally. filled.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;At the moment he only thinks about him, only loves him.
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