Chapter 104 He also likes Fang Xin
After two days of filming in the county town, Fang Xin looked unhappy when she returned. Director Wan was about to give her some advice, but Fang Xin quickly said that it was not the problem with the acting, but her own.
Since it was a private matter, Director Wan didn't ask too much.
After returning to City A, he ran straight home, locked himself up and refused to go out.
Xu Shi'an probably didn't know that he was back. Fang Xin went out early every morning and came back late, so the two of them couldn't meet if their schedules didn't match.
At the end of the year, lanterns are hung everywhere to celebrate the arrival of the new year.
That morning, Fang Xin packed up and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man approaching.
"Good morning." The man was wearing a suit with a black coat over it, his majestic figure enveloping him.
"Good morning..." Fang Xin raised his head and greeted him, then closed the door and hurried forward, not daring to talk to Xu Shi'an any more.
However, the other party did not do as he wished. Looking at his fleeing figure, he took big strides to catch up with him.
"Take a break today. I'll take you there."
The alarm bells rang loudly, and Fang Xin stuttered, "No, no need, Xiao Huai is already waiting for me downstairs."
Just then, a phone call came in. Fang Xin grabbed the life-saving straw and answered the phone without stopping, "I'll be downstairs soon, wait for me."
But the words on the other side made him feel cold in his heart, "The car is broken down, I have to ask someone to come and tow it first, or I can ask someone else to pick you up first, don't delay the filming."
These words froze Fang Xin in his tracks, not knowing whether to move forward or not.
Xu Shi was standing on one side with a gentle breeze and calm eyes, raising his eyebrows quietly, hiding his hands in his pockets and twirling his fingers.
Fang Xin felt a little embarrassed, turned around and whispered: "Well, thank you for your help..."
As if hearing an amnesty order, Xu Shi'an exhaled with a faint smile on his face, "Let's go then."
Today is a rest day, the driver did not come, so Xu Shi'an was driving.
When Fang Xin reached the car, he subconsciously wanted to open the back door, but a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and held the door, with hot air lingering behind him. "Sit in the front."
He shrank his neck, ignoring the itch brought by Xu Shi'an's words, and said, "Okay, okay."
Xu Shi'an didn't move. He walked past Xu Shi'an, bringing up a gust of fragrant wind. Xu Shi'an took a deep breath greedily, and then walked to the driver's seat.
The car was silent. Fang Xin didn't plan to speak. It would be best if there was no conversation all the way.
"Don't eat the box lunch at noon. I'll take you out to eat."
He has a sharp jawline, his eyes are focused forward, and he controls the steering wheel with one hand.
Before Fang Xin could refuse, Xu Shian spoke again, "This meal is on you."
Actually, Xu Shi'an had helped him a lot, and he always said thank you but never took any practical action. He should treat him to a meal.
Thinking of this, Fang Xin hummed twice and stopped talking.
Xu Shi'an saw that people agreed, and the curve of his mouth became more obvious.
Fang Xin was only thinking about how to distance herself from him and had no time to pay attention to Xu Shi'an's every move.
When they arrived at the venue, Xu Shi'an did not leave. He parked the car and followed Fang Xin into the crew.
Fang Xin walked a few steps and turned back, asking stupidly, "Aren't you going back?"
"Should I go back and forth so much? Can't I wait for you here?" Xu Shi'an tilted his head to express doubt. Fang Xin glanced at him and immediately turned back, saying in a low voice, "Whatever you want."
He just walked faster, and Xu Shi'an followed him when he saw this.
Fang Xin stared straight ahead without saying a word. Listening to the footsteps coming from behind him, his heartbeat quickened.
Just now An tilted his head. Why did he tilt his head? Why does he look so cute?
Director Wan nodded when he saw Fang Xin and asked her to do her makeup. However, Xu Shi'an did not go with her but went towards Director Wan.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and when he walked to the dressing room, Xiao Huai was already waiting there.
Xiao Huai smiled and said, "Did Mr. Xu send you here?"
Fang Xin curled her lips, "How come the car broke down? I can't even run away if I want to."
"Why are you running? If the car breaks down, it breaks down. Fortunately, Mr. Xu sent you here, otherwise you would be late today." Little Huaisi was completely unaware of Fang Xin's embarrassment. Fang Xin shook his head helplessly.
After all, today was a special situation. Fang Xin couldn't blame Xiao Huai, she could only blame this damn fate.
This time, the scene was filmed where Fang Xin once again performed an opera on stage. The makeup artist put on his makeup, put on his headdress, and when he walked out, Xu Shi'an was almost stunned.
He looked at the completely different Fang Xin, and saw his posture after he changed into the costume.
All he could see was Fang Xin's stunning and charming face. His every frown and smile was extremely charming. As long as he beckoned her finger, Xu Shi'an would be unable to resist.
Fang Xin saw Xu Shi'an walking hurriedly, and her tassels brushed against Xu Shi'an's cheek, and her heart was moved.
She was different from all the roles Fang Xin had played before, with a fairy-like face and graceful figure, and her every move touched Xu Shi'an's heart.
Until the beginning, Xu Shi'an's eyes had never left Fang Xin.
"That's Mr. Xu. I didn't see him much last time. I didn't expect him to be so handsome!"
"Hey, have you heard about the scandal that Fang Xin pursued Mr. Xu?"
"I know. What's the matter?"
"You may not know, but it was President Xu who just sent Fang Xin here!"
"What?! Did Fang Xin succeed in pursuing him? But didn't I hear that Mr. Xu really disliked him? Didn't Fang Xin even try to get him to pay for her once before..."
"Hey, Mr. Xu is here!"
Several people quickly shut their mouths. Xu Shi'an walked by and brought up a gust of wind. Several people stared at the departing figure in fascination, unable to extricate themselves.
"It's normal that Mr. Xu doesn't like Fang Xin, considering his previous behavior."
"But she has changed so much now. She has good looks and acting skills. She has been filming a lot this year and has another movie coming out on the first day of the Chinese New Year."
"Yes, Fang Xin is also very good, he is a nice person and good looking, how can he not be worthy of Mr. Xu."
"I watched Fang Xin's "Thousands of Years" and "Bitter Winter", both of which are excellent! Her looks and acting skills are online. Now it's our Fang Xin's turn to choose the actors!"
The conversation immediately turned to Fang Xin. Everyone had seen the changes in him over the past year. In the current crew, he never acted like a big shot, always worked hard on filming, and was kind to others. Everyone had high praise for him.
Xu Shi'an heard the gossip and wanted to step forward and say a few words to shock them, but after hearing the last few sentences, he suddenly gave up the idea.
How wonderful! Fang Xin's changes are obvious to all. He is very good, excellent, gentle, kind and cute.
No one would dislike Fang Xin, including himself.
If Fang Xin climbed onto his bed again like she did before, he wouldn't be able to throw her off the bed and chase her out in such cold weather like he did before.
Thinking of this, Xu Shi'an rolled his Adam's apple and looked again at the figure who was talking to Director Wan.
The heat in his eyes was about to overflow, but he restrained himself by holding his right wrist and avoiding the sight.
Fang Xin walked onto the stage, and Director Wan ordered all departments to get ready, and the show started right away.
Dressed in bridal gowns and with eyes that flicker, the characters on the stage spoke of love and lamented the injustice of society, making the audience feel sad and emotional.
"What opera? Can you sing it for me alone?"
People walked in from outside. They were wearing military uniforms and holding guns, leaving bright red footprints on the ground as they passed by.
They looked ferocious, and someone saw the beauty on the stage couldn't help but whisper in her superior's ear.
"Enough, beauty is not something you can even think about!" Looking ferocious one second and smiling the next, Smiling Tiger slowly walked forward and sat in the seat closest to the stage.
"Come on, let me hear what kind of opera it is. I have never heard of operas performed by your people."
Outside, a group of soldiers were standing guard at the door with their heads down, surrounding the teahouse so tightly that no one could get in or out.
Wen Zhishu continued to sing the opera slowly, his eyes firm and different from before.
After the song, he slowly walked down the stage and poured a cup of tea for the so-called superior. The other spectators sat leisurely in their seats without saying a word, watching Wen Zhishu's actions without getting up and leaving.
The officer smiled as he watched someone pour tea for him. He placed his hand over Wen Zhishu's and stroked it gently. "What's your name, my beauty?"
Wen Zhishu smiled faintly and took his hand back, "Wen Zhishu."
The first voice was a deep male voice. The officer's face changed when he heard it. "You are a man?!"
"I didn't say I wasn't."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his gun and was about to shoot him. The guests around him immediately stood up and shot the man dead.
"Retreat! Leave this to us!"
Wen Zhishu dodged the body and ran to the backstage. Hua Niang was waiting for Wen Zhishu to come back. The sound of gunfire outside was deafening. Although she was afraid, she did not retreat.
"Zhishu, get out of the city quickly! Although there is an ambush, it won't last long, run quickly!"
Hua Niang pushed Wen Zhishu out, but Wen Zhishu held onto her and refused to let go, "No! Come with me! This teahouse will be gone soon, and there's no point in you staying here! Come with me!"
Hua Niang pushed him away and said, "I said! I won't leave!"
"Listen, leave quickly! Sister Hua begs you, if you're alive, those people outside will still have a backbone, if you're not here, they'll be finished! I'll delay it as long as I can, leave quickly!"
Hua Niang pushed Wen Zhishu hard. Someone from outside rushed to the backstage and heard them say that they wanted to search the place.
Seeing that time was running out, Hua Niang hid Wen Zhishu in the closet and would not let him out. Wen Zhishu wanted to pull her in to hide with him, but someone came in just in time.
Before the door closed, Hua Niang smiled at him, but he was too late. Before he could even reach out his hand, it was pinched hard by the closet door.
The pain made his face turn pale, but he dared not make a sound. He heard a fierce quarrel outside the door.
"You will die a miserable death! You destroyed other people's country, go to hell!"
Almost instantly, gunshots were heard, bang!
There seemed to be another commotion outside. He vaguely heard the word "retreat". After a moment, the teahouse became quiet and the footsteps faded away.
The closet door was suddenly pushed open, and Wen Zhishu crawled out. The bright red on the ground stung his eyes.
Her hair was in disarray, her tassels were scattered, and her clothes were messy and dirty.
The woman's eyes lost their luster, blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, and blood was gushing out from under her body like a floodgate that could not be closed.
Wen Zhishu covered the wound, breathing rapidly, trembling as he called out to Sister Hua. Hua Niang spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood. She could no longer see the person in front of her, and the warmth gradually dissipated.
"Walk......"
"Sister Hua, Sister Hua, hold on, I'll call someone to save you, okay? Don't sleep, don't sleep..." Wen Zhishu's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were full of blood, and his costume was stained red.
He stood up but his legs went limp again. He fell to his knees and struggled to crawl forward, shouting, "Help! Help!"
I don’t know how long I shouted, but no one came in. Finally, I heard footsteps. It was Ah Qing.
"Ah Qing, save Sister Hua..."
Ah Qing looked at the mess in front of him in horror. Sister Hua had lost her voice and her eyes were unable to close. Wen Zhishu was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up. He screamed at Ah Qing to call a doctor.
"It's useless." Ah Qing helped him up. Wen Zhishu pushed Ah Qing away and said, "What do you mean it's useless! Sister Hua is still warm! Go!"
Ah Qing shook his head, "It's no use Ah Shu! The doctors are gone! Sister Hua is gone!"
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