Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

Chapter 32

Although Feng Shiyuan was a member of the [-]th-tier team, his family seemed to be in good condition. There were seven people in their team, and he was the only one who had the money to live in a villa outside.

"However, I live in the dormitory most of the time, because I have to train with my teammates, so the house may be a bit messy... Brother Hai, don't mind." Feng Shiyuan pulled off the dust cloth on the dining table , while peeking at Jiang Haichao.

To be honest, he didn't expect Jiang Haichao to agree to come to his house.Looking at the man in front of him, Feng Shiyuan was still a little erratic even now.

Jiang Haichao took a look around the environment of the house, guessing that this kid really hadn't lived here much, the furniture was all new, and there was no smell of life in the house.

He glanced at Feng Shiyuan's hanging arm——Feng Shiyuan really didn't lie to him, this kid had an accident while practicing dancing and fractured his arm, and his arm was covered with a thick plaster cast.

"Brother Hai, don't look at me like this, I cook delicious food!" Feng Shiyuan puffed out his chest, with a little pride in his tone.

Jiang Haichao glanced at his arm and smiled, "One-armed man, are you going to cook with one hand?"

"Brother Hai, I can do it!" In order to show off your cooking skills to your loved ones, what is a little hand injury?

"You usually live alone?" Jiang Haichao found a small sofa and sat down, looking at the almost untouched furniture and couldn't help being curious.

"Yes." Feng Shiyuan nodded, and started to work in the kitchen, "My parents are both businessmen and are usually very busy. When I was young, my aunt at home took care of me, but now that I have grown up, I can take care of others. ..."

As Feng Shiyuan said, he took another sneak look at Jiang Haichao.

Looking at the mountain scenery outside the window, Jiang Haichao wondered what he was thinking.The living room was well lit, and the man's side face was coated with a soft beauty by the flowing light. He was trapped in the light, like a fragile glass.

"Brother Hai..." Feng Shiyuan looked at Jiang Haichao, "You actually heard what I said on the phone that day, right?"

Feng Shiyuan: "You didn't answer me, do you think I'm young and ignorant, that's why you talk nonsense?" He explained, "But what I said was sincere. Although I have never been in a relationship, I know that I like it." How does it feel to be alone, Brother Hai, you are the first person I like, I..."

Halfway through speaking, Feng Shiyuan saw Jiang Haichao yawned suddenly, as if he just came to his senses.

"Huh?" Jiang Haichao glanced back at him, and smiled apologetically, "I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't hear what you were talking about."

Jiang Haichao really didn't hear what Feng Shiyuan was saying, and he did think of something inadvertently.

Busy parents, lonely childhood, children growing up alone...

Jiang Haichao felt that he and Feng Shiyuan were quite similar in some ways, and before Feng Shiyuan hemmed and hawed to organize his words, Jiang Haichao got up and walked over.

"Okay, I didn't expect you, a one-armed man, to be able to cook something delicious." Jiang Haichao picked up the car keys and put on a baseball cap, "Let's go, brother will take you to eat something delicious."

Looking at the tall man's back, for a moment, Feng Shiyuan had the urge to embrace him desperately.

"Brother Hai, what should we eat delicious?" Feng Shiyuan licked his lips and followed with a smile.

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The finale banquet of the crew of "Watching the Tide" was set at a well-known top restaurant.The main creators of the entire crew all dressed up to attend, which was even more grand than walking on the red carpet.

There is nothing wrong with this, the people in the play are all new actors, most of them are the first time to come into contact with a movie starring the actor, so it is inevitable that they will be a little excited.

Even the director Yan An wore a high-end suit, and the whole person was meticulously groomed, exuding a dignified atmosphere from head to toe.

Therefore, when Jiang Haichao arrived at the scene wearing casual clothes and a pair of sneakers on his feet - everyone's eyes froze for a moment.

As expected of an actor, participating in a banquet is as natural as eating at his own home - oh, and even brought a little attendant to eat.

Yan An looked over from the crowd, and after seeing the person behind Jiang Haichao, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

Standing behind Jiang Haichao, Feng Shiyuan held Jiang Haichao's arm in a "do not know what to do" and whispered, "Brother Hai, shouldn't I come?"

Jiang Haichao didn't expect that a wrap-up banquet would be held so grandly, but he didn't know the word "embarrassed" by nature, so he was stunned for a moment and walked in with Feng Shiyuan graciously.

"It's okay. The seafood and beef here are top-notch. It would be a pity not to try them." Half of Jiang Haichao's attention is on today's food, usually on the "careful" little milk dog beside him.

Who doesn't like a puppy with a handsome person and a great body, who can act like a baby?

"Okay." Feng Shiyuan nodded obediently, and squeezed Jiang Haichao's hand "nervously" by the way.

Jiang Haichao wanted to find a seat to sit down, but Director Yan, who had always been indifferent, came forward to say hello to him.

Jiang Haichao remembers the drunkenness that night clearly - including how he got entangled with Huo Yan in front of Yan An, and how he gathered a group of ex-boyfriends to come to the house for group building...

It can be said that Jiang Haichao's current image in Yan An's eyes may be...a complete scumbag.

But fortunately, after the filming of the filming was over, Yan An never contacted him again, which just rightly avoided unnecessary contact between the two of them—it was very much in Jiang Haichao's mind.

"Mr. Jiang, don't you want to introduce this one?" Yan An handed the wine glass to the passing waiter, and his eyes slowly crossed Jiang Haichao to fix on the "little milk dog" behind him.

Jiang Haichao knew that he had lost all image in front of Yan An, so he simply showed his scumbag temperament to the fullest.

He embraced Feng Shiyuan's shoulders, smiling brightly, "Newly met brother, Feng Shiyuan—" Jiang Haichao turned his face and smiled at the little milk dog, "By the way, how old are you this year?"

"Brother Hai, I just passed my 19th birthday." Feng Shiyuan hugged Jiang Haichao's waist and got closer to him, "You sent me birthday wishes, don't you remember?"

Oh... probably the little assistant sent it for him, and they usually handle this kind of work correspondence.

Jiang Haichao smiled and didn't speak, but Yan An on the side seemed very interested in this kid, "Oh? I heard that you two met when you were filming variety shows."

"Yeah!" Feng Shiyuan smiled and nodded, as if thinking of something happy, "Brother Hai, do you still remember that we were chased all over the village on the first day of recording? It's really embarrassing——"

Yan An interrupted the two of them recalling the happy time, and said flatly: "Then the time you have been together is not too long, one month?"

Yan An: "Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang spends more time on the set." He stabbed Feng Shiyuan intentionally or unintentionally, and then changed the subject calmly, "Mr. Jiang has plans for his next play." Is it?"

When talking about work, Jiang Haichao was not so repulsive. He thought about the few notebooks he had received recently, but he was not very satisfied.

"A good script in our line of work is hard to come by," Yan An said, calmly excluding Feng Shiyuan from the topic, "If it's possible, I'm really looking forward to the next collaboration with Mr. Jiang. "

Yan An's script is really good, and his business ability is also top-notch—but Jiang Haichao doesn't get along well with him.

Especially after a night of drunkenness, Jiang Haichao didn't want to see Yan An even more.

Looking at Yan An's polite appearance, Jiang Haichao cursed in his heart: What does this person think of Lao Tzu in his heart?Still cooperating, maybe why you scolded me behind my back for being indiscreet in my private life.

"Director Yan must have good actors in his hands, so I won't join in the fun." Jiang Haichao refused to be perfect, and even gave him a polite and polite smile.

"Brother Hai, I'm a little hungry," Feng Shiyuan approached and whispered, "I can already smell beef, it smells so good."

"Let me tell you, the signature dish of this restaurant is beef..." Jiang Haichao got excited when he talked about eating, and you talked to Feng Shiyuan about the cuisines from all over the country.

Yan An, who was left on the sidelines, did not show any anger, and sat calmly in his seat as before.However, there was hostility in his gaze towards Feng Shiyuan that could not be ignored.

Of course, when Feng Shiyuan glanced at Yan An, he was not really a "little milk dog".

It can be said that the dinner table is full of turmoil and undercurrents.

The meal was still only enjoyed by Jiang Haichao.

After the wrap-up banquet, the main creators reluctantly bid farewell to each other.Especially a few young actors who were young, they were a little bit reluctant to film for the first time, hugging each other and crying together.

Jiang Haichao was about to go up to comfort him, when he heard a few actresses crying with real emotion, "I won't see any handsome guys in the future, woohoo! When will I be able to be in the same group with Jiang Haichao again!"

"I never thought of being able to film with Jiang Haichao in this life. I haven't talked to him much yet. I won't have another chance in the future!"

"Sisters, don't be discouraged, let's work together! There must be a chance to be in a group with him. Didn't we form a group? As long as anyone has the opportunity to film with Jiang Haichao in the future, everyone else remembers to share the blessings, you know!"

"Sisters! They are all good sisters! Don't forget each other even if you are rich!"

Jiang Haichao was stuck in place, and most of his thoughts of comforting others disappeared.

Good guy, when filming, he took every mouthful of Mr. Jiang, and he looked so silly and sweet that he didn't know anything, but he was actually greedy for him behind his back? !

Also set up a group?What group? [Friendship Exchange Group] 2.0? !

Jiang Haichao turned around and wanted to go back, but he bumped into Yan An, a cold iceberg, head on.

He nodded politely, intending to go around this man to find his little milk dog.

But Yan An raised his arm and blocked Jiang Haichao's way, "Mr. Jiang, can we talk alone?"

"Oh, no." Jiang Haichao refused with a wooden face.Does Yan An have some serious illness?Obviously don't want to see him, but come up to find fault again and again?

Are you in a hurry?

Yan An: "Jiang Haichao, I have something to tell you." He paused, "About your getting drunk that night."

Jiang Haichao gritted his teeth, this matter is endless, right?

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Jiang Haichao stood in the corner with his arms folded, while Yan An stepped forward and stood in front of him.

Jiang Haichao retreated subconsciously.Having worked together for so long, Jiang Haichao doesn't know much about Yan An, but he knows that this person has a strong sense of boundaries, and he feels alienated when dealing with the people in the group.

Jiang Haichao had never tried to get so close to him—so close that he could even smell the woody smell on Yan An's body.

What do you have to say so close?Jiang Haichao stood up straighter impatiently, "Speak." Hurry up and leave, he still has a happy date with the little milk dog.

"sorry."

"Oh—huh?" Yan An's sudden apology stunned Jiang Haichao, "What are you sorry for?"

Jiang Haichao frowned, "You won't withhold my salary, will you?"

Yan An: "..."

Yan An took a deep breath, and then continued: "When I first heard that you were coming to audition, my attitude was really bad——I don't make excuses for myself. It's my fault for preconceived ideas and listening to rumors. You apologize."

"And that night, after I met your...ex-boyfriend, I did think a lot—but I have no intention of prying into your past, and I will no longer maliciously speculate about your character. I didn't contact you, didn't you Because of others, but my own problem."

After that night, Yan An's heart was always in turmoil.

Jiang Haichao looked at him and saw the sincere expression on Yan An's face.However, in addition to sincerity, it seems that there are many other emotions.

It should be over after saying sorry, but Yan An pursed his lips, as if he was planning something.

"Director Yan, there are too many people who have prejudice against me," Jiang Haichao smiled nonchalantly, "I've seen too many people, and I don't think there's anything—"

"But I don't think there is anything." Yan An said suddenly, "I think I was so stupid at the time, and I feel very regretful."

If I knew that I would like you so much later, I would not have met you with such arrogance in the first place.

Jiang Haichao waved his hand, "There's no need—"

Yan An suddenly held Jiang Haichao's hand.

Both of them froze immediately, Jiang Haichao didn't expect Yan An to be like this suddenly, obviously, Yan An himself didn't expect it either.

However, the warmth in the palm of his hand was what Yan An had longed for for so long, and he didn't want to let it go so easily.

Yan An: "Jiang Haichao, if I could do it all over again, I won't go to see you with prejudice."

He raised his other hand and held Jiang Haichao's hand with both hands, "I regret it because I found out that I really like you."

Yan An: "Jiang Haichao, I like you."

After he finished speaking, he just looked down at Jiang Haichao's white and slender fingers in his palm, as if he didn't have the courage to face Jiang Haichao's gaze.

"Understood." Jiang Haichao's calm voice shattered the ambiguous atmosphere, as if he was eating and drinking, "So, are you done?" Can you let him go?

For Jiang Haichao, being confessed by others is more frequent than eating, and his words of rejection almost become templates.

Yan An raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

The love he plucked up his courage to say, just fell to the ground lightly like this?

Jiang Haichao broke away from Yan An's hand, "Okay, remember to be polite next time you meet someone you like." Otherwise, with Yan An's arrogant temperament, it's no wonder people would like him.

Jiang Haichao patted Yan An's shoulder as comfort, and then turned around to leave.

But Yan An seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Haichao's hand, as if he was holding on to his last hope.

"Jiang Haichao, I've never liked anyone, I don't know how to treat people well—but I will definitely treat you well, Jiang Haichao, I..."

Yan An was eager to confess his feelings, but the inexperienced person still showed little-known panic.

"Jiang Haichao, I don't want you to answer now, I just hope you can consider—"

"Okay." Jiang Haichao shook off Yan An's hand. Since he had a stubborn temper again, Jiang Haichao could only use his housekeeping skills.

Jiang Haichao put on a cold scumbag face, "Do you think it's good for me if I lack people?" He sneered, "You also saw that night, people who are good to me can line up from the bedroom to the door."

"You can't get into my eyes." Jiang Haichao ruthlessly crushed Yan An's hope, "I don't like you like this."

"Then what do you like?" I didn't expect Yan An to be quite tenacious, with blood dripping from his heart, but he refused to give in. "Is that a brat like Feng Shiyuan? He hasn't even understood what he likes." How long can it last? It’s just a temporary novelty!”

There is such a good thing?Jiang Haichao smiled, if this is the case, then he has met a bosom friend.

But at this moment, an angry voice came from the stairwell.

"Why do you think I won't like him for the rest of my life?" Feng Shiyuan jumped out of nowhere, "Is it just because you are older than me?"

Yan An sneered, "I know Jiang Haichao better because of me. Boy, do you know what it means to be Jiang Haichao's lover?"

Before Feng Shiyuan could answer, Yan An glanced at Jiang Haichao and said, "After that night, I thought about it a lot. Jiang Haichao, I know that to be your boyfriend means that sooner or later I will face being thrown aside by you." s consequence."

"I know, you never stop for anyone." Yan An lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "The moment I'm with you actually means losing you. I know it all."

He had seen Jiang Haichao's group of ex-boyfriends who couldn't ask for anything, and even someone like Huo Yan couldn't keep Jiang Haichao.

"But I still want to be with you." Yan An stepped on his lofty self-esteem, but his eyes were firmer than ever before, "Jiang Haichao, give me a chance?"

Even if it's a chance to be abandoned, it's okay.

Jiang Haichao looked at Yan An for a while, then suddenly said, "Success."

Now, not only Feng Shiyuan, but also Yan An himself froze in place.

Jiang Haichao raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist.

The pointer turned little by little, and Jiang Haichao counted softly: "Ten, nine..."

Ten seconds later, Jiang Haichao lowered his wrist and smiled at Yan An: "Okay, your chance is over."

Jiang Haichao: "Yan An, let's break up." After he finished speaking lightly, he added, "Oh, by the way, since you know me so well, you should know that I never turn back, right?"

Yan An didn't even understand what happened, he could only watch Jiang Haichao smile and leave while holding another person's hand.

A few minutes later, he seemed to be belated: Did he break up before the relationship started?

No, they dated for ten seconds and then broke up?

Then Yan An's cell phone rang

[Assistant Cai Mingming has pulled you into the 'Friendship Exchange Group']

[Director Yan An joined the 'Friendship Exchange Group']

In the group, Sui Yuncheng is always active on the front line.

[Sui Yuncheng] Oh, you came in so soon?Tut tut, how many days have you been with him?Three days, or two days?

【Sui Yuncheng】Welcome to the group—everything is gloating between the lines

After a while, Xu Mobai suddenly chatted with Yan An in private: "When were you with him?"

Yan An: "..." A few minutes ago.