Dongyang

Chapter 23

Mo Dongyang's life is still very busy, the three movies start shooting at the same time, and they are all fighting for the Chinese New Year schedule next year, so it can be said that the time is not rushed.

The directors of the three plays were worried that it would be easy for Mo Dongyang to play three characters with different attributes at once, but it turned out that their worries were unnecessary.He can not only separate the three roles, but also guide the newcomers in the crew.Especially Zhou Lin, since he discovered his potential on the first day of filming, as long as anyone can't act well, he will pull Mo Dongyang to act again, and then ask that actor to act according to Mo Dongyang's model. Thankfully, the number of NGs has decreased a lot!

Even so, Mo Dongyang still had to find time to shoot commercials and cover magazines.Even Qiu Lan came to join in the fun and invited him to shoot the male lead in her new MV. Mo Dongyang squeezed a whole day to finish filming the MV.

On the crew of "Black Ice", Mo Dongyang curled up on his rest chair to catch up on sleep while the director was filming other people's shots.Working on the axis 24 hours a day, for a month in a row, even if his insomnia was severe, he couldn't resist the normal physiological reaction.If he didn't take a rest, Mo Dongyang felt that he was about to die suddenly.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, Mo Dongyang struggled to pick up the mobile phone and squinted his eyes for a look, and immediately regained his energy.It's a text message from Fang Huaizhou!

"Do you have time for lunch break? I'm in the parking lot outside your filming location."

Mo Dongyang looked at the time, then at Director Zhou, who wanted to scold a small supporting role so much that he vomited blood, estimated the time, and then replied: "Come right away."

Sure enough, after Mo Dongyang waited for less than 2 minutes, Zhou Lin yelled angrily: "Take a break! Let the meal go! What a fool! The whole crew will suffer with you!" cry out.

Mo Dongyang minimized his sense of presence, sneaked out of the set, and sent a text message to his assistant Xiaoyuan, saying that he went to the bathroom.

Mo Dongyang ran out of the set, and it was easy to see Fang Huaizhou's low-key black Audi.Fang Huaizhou also saw him, and opened the car door for Mo Dongyang before Mo Dongyang came over.

"Come up quickly." Fang Huaizhou pulled Mo Dongyang into the car.

"Are you hungry?" Fang Huaizhou asked.

Mo Dongyang nodded vigorously. Zhang Zhengzheng asked for leave today, and Xiaoyuan didn't know Mo Dongyang's usual eating habits, so he directly gave him the breakfast distributed by the crew, so he didn't eat much breakfast at all today.

Holding hands that were still cold in the hot summer, Fang Huaizhou frowned again, handed the ginseng tea in the thermos to Mo Dongyang, and said, "Drink some ginseng tea first, to warm your stomach."

"En." Mo Dongyang obediently took the ginseng tea and took a big sip.In fact, he didn't like the taste of ginseng, but he got used to it after being fed too much by Fang Huaizhou.

While Mo Dongyang was drinking tea, Fang Huaizhou had already set up his lunch quickly.The front seat of the car is not easy to put things, so Fang Huaizhou took a small folding table from his secretary very foresightedly, and put it just right in the empty space in the front seat.

Lunch has a good combination of meat and vegetables. The summer is hot, and the side dishes are very appetizing cold dishes. Stir-fried fungus with lily and celery, and cucumber. The color is green, and the index finger moves when you look at it.The meat dishes should also be less oily and less fishy, ​​such as stir-fried beef and steamed pork ribs with minced garlic.Compared with the box of oily fried noodles and fried steamed buns eaten this morning, Mo Dongyang felt that this home-cooked meal was simply a delicacy!

"Don't be in such a hurry." Fang Huaizhou picked up a piece of stir-fried beef for Mo Dongyang, and brought a bowl of soup to Mo Dongyang's mouth, "Drink some soup."

Mo Dongyang lowered his head tacitly, took a sip along Fang Huaizhou's hand, and then turned to the plate of cucumbers.He likes to eat cold dishes the most, but unfortunately if he has a cold stomach, eating too much will cause stomach pains, Fang Huaizhou generally does not allow him to eat more.Now that he has the chance, of course he can eat as much as he can.

"Eat more meat, always eat vegetables, and you'll get hungry in the afternoon." Fang Huaizhou started nagging Mo Dongyang unknowingly, without even realizing it.Maybe it's because I haven't seen Mo Dongyang for a long time, or maybe it's because Mo Dongyang is too thin, and the black eyes tell him that Mo Dongyang doesn't get enough sleep at all.Although it hurts, he paved this road for Mo Dongyang, and it's too late to give up.

"I have to hurry up. It's only half an hour for lunch, so I still sneak out. I don't dare to be late. Director Zhou is very scolding!" Mo Dongyang said inarticulately while chewing the tender beef, although Director Zhou still can't speak clearly. Never scolded him, but he still hopes to keep it up.

In less than 10 minutes, Mo Dongyang ate two bowls of rice, ate up a plate of cucumbers, and he finished most of the other dishes.On the contrary, Fang Huaizhou had been serving him all the time, and he didn't move his chopsticks much.

Mo Dongyang realized later, he was so hungry that he didn't notice just now, but now he feels embarrassed.Fang Huaizhou stuck out his tongue and said awkwardly, "You haven't eaten much..."

Fang Huaizhou laughed, it was rare for him to see such a childish side of Mo Dongyang when he was sober, he couldn't help but stroked his hair, and said, "It's good that you take care of yourself, and worry about me." He scooped up a bowl of soup and said, "Drink some more."

Mo Dongyang smiled shyly, took the soup obediently and drank it.

Mo Dongyang didn't have much time to rest. Fang Huaizhou brought him the things he had prepared long ago, and told him that the blue thermos contained Luo Han Guo Sydney water. The weather was hot, so take a sip from time to time to prevent heatstroke.There is bird's nest in the silver thermos, and I drink it when I shoot night scenes at night.The others are delicious and filling snacks and pastries, for Mo Dongyang to eat when he is hungry.

Mo Dongyang took the huge environmental bag in a daze, obviously not used to Fang Huaizhou like this.Although Fang Huaizhou was very kind to him in the past, he usually entrusted others to do this kind of thing, and rarely came to the set so rashly, had lunch with him, and prepared everything after that.

Now Fang Huaizhou treats him as if he is trying to make up for something, more like he wants to hurry up and treat him well before something happens.Fang Huaizhou's "kindness" to him made Mo Dongyang suddenly very insecure.

"Why are you in a daze?" Fang Huaizhou called softly, "Didn't you say you were in a hurry? Go back quickly, don't be told by the director."

When Mo Dongyang came back to his senses, Fang Huaizhou smiled, then waved to him, got out of the car and ran away with his things in his arms.

Fang Huaizhou watched Mo Dongyang's back gradually disappear before his eyes, and did not move for a long time.

I don't know if it's because I ate too much for lunch at noon, or if I really hurt my stomach by eating too many cucumbers. Mo Dongyang didn't feel well all afternoon, his stomach hurt very much, and he was stuffy and wanted to vomit.If Zhou Lin hadn't noticed his strangeness, the dedicated Mo Dongyang might have gritted his teeth and endured the whole day's shooting.

Zhou Lin was special to Mo Dongyang, so when he saw Mo Dongyang's face turn pale, he immediately waved him to go home and rest, and he didn't need to report to the crew tomorrow morning, and let him have a good rest for half a day.

Mo Dongyang smiled gratefully at Zhou Lin, thanked him solemnly, and asked Xiaoyuan to drive him home.It was only when I got home that I remembered that the crew he was going to shoot tonight was not Zhou Lin's crew, but another movie.Tomorrow morning is also going to catch another movie, Zhou Lin waved his big hand and let him go on vacation, it doesn't count!

Xiaoyuan felt really uncomfortable watching Mo Dongyang, so she contacted the directors of the other two films behind his back, hoping that they would show mercy and let Mo Dongyang take half a day off.Who knew that once the phone call was made, they were all so easy to speak!After asking, I found out that it was Zhou Lin who deliberately communicated with the two directors and told the whole story. The two directors were also very sympathetic to Mo Dongyang and agreed to let him rest for half a day.

When Xiaoyuan told Mo Dongyang the good news, Mo Dongyang was stunned.What's the matter with these people recently?Is it good for him to line up one by one? !

But since there is a holiday, he can't wait for it.Asking Xiaoyuan to drive home by herself, Mo Dongyang dragged his exhausted body back to the apartment.Fang Huaizhou was not at home, so Mo Dongyang had to take care of himself.After he took a hot bath and took a painkiller, he was alive again in an instant.

Mo Dongyang no longer suffers from illness, and suddenly feels that he has made money tonight and tomorrow morning!play computer!play cell phone!See a movie!play games!Mo Dongyang was enthusiastically planning the arrangements for the ultra-short vacation, and after turning around the game controllers of the computer, mobile phone, and home theater, he realized that he was not very interested in these either.Turning to look at the clock on the wall, just wandering around for a while, three hours are gone.

Spread out on the sofa, Mo Dongyang finally decided to line up the scenes he was going to shoot tonight...

Putting the waltz CD into the disc, Mo Dongyang began to spin along with the melodious dance music.Even without a partner, he can quickly immerse himself in it.

One of the three films that Mo Dongyang took over, "Remnant Dance", tells the story of a young dancer with a dream in his heart, step by step and relying on his own efforts to become an excellent dancer.But just when he was about to step onto the international stage, disaster befell him and his legs were disabled.A dancer who lives by his legs loses his legs and loses everything.He was desperate, he gave up on himself, and even wanted to commit suicide.But in the end, with the encouragement of his dance partner, he tried to cheer up.He can't dance, but he can teach others how to dance.Finally, under the inspiration of his own students, he created a set of dances that disabled people can dance, and finally got his wish and entered the international dance scene.Very old-fashioned plot, but very inspirational and inspiring.

Although the dancer played by Mo Dongyang is basically in a wheelchair in the later stage, he needs to dance in the first half, and all of them are in person.

Closing his eyes, listening to the moving and romantic music, Mo Dongyang hung his hands in the air, as if holding an invisible lover, spinning and spinning in the small living room.The dance steps are light and the posture is graceful.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands rested on his waist and shoulders respectively.Familiar temperature, familiar breath.

Mo Dongyang opened his eyes suddenly, and Fang Huaizhou's stern face appeared in front of him.His hands changed positions unconsciously, his right hand held Fang Huaizhou's left hand, and his left hand rested on his right arm, changing into a woman's posture.

The rhythm can't help but follow Fang Huaizhou, and the steps follow Fang Huaizhou like a demon. Every turn, every dance is for the last moment, falling for him.

The waltz music stopped abruptly, and the postures of the two also stopped at the last moment.Fang Huaizhou hugged Mo Dongyang's waist, one leaned forward and the other leaned back, which fit the perfect posture.

Mo Dongyang was intoxicated. On such a night, after Fang Huaizhou suddenly appeared to dance with him, he was completely intoxicated.Therefore, the words hidden deep in his heart blurted out: "Huai Zhou, I—"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked.

Fang Huaizhou sucked Mo Dongyang's lips, and then deepened the kiss bit by bit.

Dongyang, don't say it, as long as you don't say it, I will pretend that I don't know, and we are not over yet.

Mo Dongyang seemed to understand what Fang Huaizhou meant, and felt a dull pain in his heart.She reached out and hugged his neck tightly, eagerly responding.

Huaizhou, I won't say it, as long as I don't say it, I will pretend that I don't love you, and we are not over yet.

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