The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

Chapter 37

Lu Xia didn't say a word.

Fu Zhiyang didn't intend to let him go, he looked into his eyes and asked, "Is this question difficult to answer?"

"This is the second question." Lu Xia turned against the general and said, "Drink."

Fu Zhiyang's persuasive eyes disappeared in an instant, he smiled suddenly, leaned back on the chair, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's my turn to ask." Lu Xia stared down at the boiling hot pot and said, "Why did you ask that question just now?"

Fu Zhiyang wiped the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "What do you think, I've already acted so obviously, how long are you going to pretend to be stupid?"

The two of them seemed to be playing Tai Chi, and for a moment they couldn't tell who should drink.

Lu Xia was silent for a while, and took a drink in one breath.He had already forgotten what the rules of the game were, and he simply didn't want to answer.

Fu Zhiyang also had a drink, and then asked, "Why did you make this movie?"

He asked this question countless times in his mind, and even predicted Lu Xia's answer in advance.He should say "whatever your business" or "I can shoot as I want", but in short, he will continue to pretend to be stupid.Fu Zhiyang smiled lightly. Although this person is a director, his acting skills are terrible.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xia closed her eyes and said slowly, "Because I don't know what the ending will be."

This is inexplicable, he wrote the script, how could he not know the ending.Just as Fu Zhiyang was about to ask, he suddenly understood, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

At this point, Lu Xia no longer avoided anything, rubbed her finger on the wine glass and said: "Movies can be made up or fictional, and people who have separated can be reunited, but reality is not like that. The protagonist of reality is yourself, and no one tells you What should you do next, and you don't know what the final outcome will be."

"So if you don't take pictures of those things in the past, maybe one day in the future, no one will remember them."

After Lu Xia finished speaking, she filled up the wine and drank another glass.

Fu Zhiyang was stunned for a while.

He never knew that Lu Xia thought so.

Those words were like densely packed needles, every single word pierced his bones with pain.

From the moment he left until now, Fu Zhiyang has never regretted it.Even if he was treated coldly by Lu Yan during this period of time, he didn't complain about anyone, because he knew that Lu Yan actually had him in his heart, so he pressed on every step of the way without fear.

But now, Fu Zhiyang regretted it.

If you know that Lu Yan looks at their past and future with such anxiety, then what's the point of what he did?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Xia knocked on the edge of the table and asked, "I want to ask you one last question. What was the reason for leaving?"

Fu Zhiyang took a deep breath, for a moment he wanted to let everything out, but in the end, reason prevailed.He didn't answer, and drank the wine in front of him.

Lu Xia's eyes dimmed instantly.He didn't have the desire to stay any longer, he got up with the table, and walked out unsteadily.

"Wait a minute, let the driver pick you up later."

Lu Yan continued to walk forward as if she didn't hear, but accidentally tripped over the blanket and staggered against the wall.

Seeing this, the waiter not far away wanted to come over, but Fu Zhiyang stopped him with a gesture.

He walked up to Lu Xia, stretched out his hands to tidy up his somewhat messy collar, thought for a while and said, "The reason is not important, I will tell you when the time is right. But Lu Xia, stop kidding yourself."

Lu Xia swept away his hand, stood up against the wall, his eyes were full of sarcasm and unknown emotions: "Really? There is no explanation, why do you say I am deceiving myself? Fu Zhiyang, do we know each other well?" ?”

"Lu Xia." Fu Zhiyang leaned forward, pinched his chin with his fingers, and said with burning eyes: "You still have me in your heart, do you dare to admit it?"

The two looked at each other, their warm breath was entangled with the smell of alcohol, as long as Fu Zhiyang lowered his head, he could kiss.

Lu Xia suddenly smiled.

"Fu Zhiyang, why..."

There was water in his eyes, and even his smile was filled with unspeakable bitterness.

"Why do you leave when you want, go back when you want, why do others have to wait for you where you are? Yes, I admit, I can't forget that period of the past, but I have already tried to come out, why should I Repeat the same mistakes with you?"

Lu Xia pushed him away vigorously, and ran out of the gate alone under the astonished gaze of the waiter.

That night, Weibo was flooded with a picture.

The well-known director Lu Yan was pressed against the wall with his chin pinched, and the newcomer actor Fu Zhiyang was in the same frame.The picture is high-definition, and the expressions of the two people can be seen at a glance.

——"Woc and the two are flirting in public?"

——"The Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here for you, please get married on the spot."

——"Let me just say that these two are not right. Lu Yan has a criminal record, and Fu Zhiyang was probably forced."

—— "No, keep your eyes open and take a good look. In this scene and this posture, who is forcing whom?"

……

Zou Yue let out a long sigh, put the screen of his phone in front of Lu Xia, and said, "Look at it, look at it, it's not worrying to go out for a meal, what are you two doing? What can you say?" Find a place where no one is around?"

Lu Xia got a stomach ache from drinking, and fell asleep after taking the medicine. She was not in the mood to care about it, so she said impatiently: "I'm drunk, can't he help me sober up? Hurry up and go to the side, I'm almost sleepy."

sober up?

"Bah, thank you for thinking it out." Zou Yue called Yang Fan with a headache and told him to find a PR immediately.

As a result, just as Yang Fan received the news, Weibo exploded again.

Lu Xia posted a Weibo:

"Drunk, sober up, thank you for your concern."

Yang Fan, who was thousands of miles away, suffocated for breath, and slammed his phone angrily: "Damn it, the surnamed Lu will really find trouble for me!"

Lu Yan didn't care about that, she posted on Weibo with the last sliver of consciousness, and then fell asleep under the quilt.

The next day, Zhao Ke came back.

The crew continued to shoot, and everyone was busy again.

Zhao Ke went this trip to settle all his personal affairs. He thought that everyone would be passionate about filming when he came back, but he didn't expect the atmosphere on the set to be a little... weird.

Director Lu was still the same Director Lu, and Fu Zhiyang was still gentle and polite, but there was something wrong.

Zhao Ke was curious, but didn't dare to ask.

This scene was a fight scene, Fu Zhiyang broke into the hotel by himself and smashed the scene, and escaped in embarrassment under the siege of security guards.

The props are all real materials, and the actors playing the role of security guards are two burly men. Before the filming started, the martial arts director warned: "The movements must be realistic. You don't have to be polite when you hit, but don't be too harsh."

Meng Xue was afraid that Fu Zhiyang would be injured, so she kept persuading him to use a substitute, but Fu Zhiyang flatly refused.

"No, I'll do it myself." After he finished speaking, he nodded to Lu Xia: "It's time to start."

The two of them didn't make eye contact the whole time, and they seemed too calm even when they spoke.Now even Zou Yue noticed something was wrong.

He poked Lu Xia and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you two?"

Lu Xia felt depressed all over her body, thinking that I would never know.

Obviously, yesterday he was still pressing every step of the way, why did he sleep like a different person, polite and polite, and even deliberately kept his distance.

The more Lu Xia thought about it, the more annoyed he was, he drove Zou Yue away, cleared his throat and said, "Action!"

"Bang!" The door of the private room was kicked open, Fu Zhiyang was panting heavily, his eyes were red, looking at everyone as if he was about to kill.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Fu Zhiyang's eyes stopped on a middle-aged man, and he picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at him without saying a word.

The woman accompanying the drink screamed, and the bottle hit the man's side face, and then hit the wall, shattering into pieces with a "crash".

Fu Zhiyang jumped across the table with his agility, grabbed the man by the collar, and punched him unceremoniously.The man's nose bleeds instantly.

Others did not dare to approach, a few potbellied men tried to hold Fu Zhiyang, but he kicked him away.

Fu Zhiyang pressed the man to the ground, strangled him by the throat and gritted his teeth: "You dare to plot against him, you dare to drug him, you bastard!"

The scene became very chaotic, and the movement attracted security guards.Only then did Fu Zhiyang exhale and stood up, standing alone opposite the security guard.He sneered and ran out the back door.

"Card!"

Lu Xia gestured: "Yes."

Fu Zhiyang pulled the actor who played the middle-aged man up from the ground, and smiled apologetically: "Just now I hit it a bit hard, I'm sorry, didn't you get hurt?"

The actor was ashamed from being beaten, and laughed heartily a few times: "It's okay."

Meng Xue, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, her eyes fell on Fu Zhiyang's hand, and she exclaimed: "Brother Zhiyang, your hand is injured!"

Zou Yue was discussing with Lu Xia the scene he just shot, and seeing his face suddenly changed, he asked inexplicably, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Lu Xia frowned slightly, and said lightly: "No problem, prepare for the next scene."

No problem why look nervous.Zou Yue murmured in his heart, and was about to leave when Lu Xia stopped him again.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xia pointed at Fu Zhiyang, her tone sounded indifferent: "Go and see what's going on over there."

"Ah?" Zou Yue looked puzzled: "Why don't you go there by yourself?"

"I have other things to do." Lu Xia said, "Go quickly."

Zou Yue looked over and saw that Fu Zhiyang's palm had been pierced into a piece of glass, and the blood stained his palm, dripping down the ground between his fingers.

The accompanying doctor carefully took out the glass, wiped him with disinfectant, bandaged him briefly, sighed and said, "It's best to go to the hospital for a look, it may leave a scar."

Zou Yue gasped, and hurriedly said, "Go to the hospital now, I'll take you there."

Fu Zhiyang couldn't see any pain on his face, he pursed his lips and smiled: "It's okay, a small injury, don't delay the filming."

"No." Zou Yue shook his head firmly, pulled Meng Xue who was about to cry, and said, "Look at him, I'll go talk to Director Lu."

When he turned his head, he happened to meet Lu Xia who was not far away.

Didn't you say there is still something to do?

Why does he look very worried.

Zou Yue thought about it carefully, and suddenly he felt blessed.

This person didn't let him come because he couldn't save face, did he?