Yuan Ye was the type to not feel regretful even after throwing a tantrum. After expressing his emotions in the moment, he wouldnât think back on them. The past was in the past. He never looked behind.
Thus, when he had said, âRight now, I only want to turn back,â Fang Shaoyi had been touched. Because it had come from Yuan Yeâs mouth, this sentence was extra precious.
Regarding this incident, he meant what he said about Jiang Linchuan not being righteous. Given Jiang Linchuanâs attitude and how he normally spoke, his silence at the time had been a silent agreement. There wasnât a right or wrong in this case; the investor had even sought out the original screenwriter. That meant that he was determined to add a subplot for He Sai. Jiang Linchuan didnât want to have a falling out. This was understandable too.
Later on, Fang Shaoyi held a private conversation lasting over two hours with the director. After this conversation, everything became settled.
The description âdouble male leadâ was a bit exaggerated, but He Saiâs lines really did get changed a lot. The only person he had less screen time than was Fang Shaoyi. It could be said that Yuan Ye was completely disgusted by this situation. He felt sick. However, this was something Fang Shaoyi had already agreed to. Because of this, Yuan Ye couldnât say anything else. The two of them needed to be one when facing outsiders. Otherwise, if the two of them said two different things, others would merely laugh at them. Who were they ultimately supposed to listen to?
Definitely Fang Shaoyi. From any perspective.
Consequently, Yuan Ye released his anger just that once before having to hide it away again. A silent cannon. No matter how much he couldnât accept the fact that He Sai had returned and now had more screen time, he could no longer speak so rudely to the otherâs manager.
âYe ge, donât stay mad at dumbasses,â Ji Xiaotao told him.
Yuan Ye nodded, but didnât say anything. His head was down as he fiddled with his phone. Recently, he had quite a lot of free time. He Sai had brought his own screenwriter in to deal with his lines. Yuan Ye didnât need to participate. Additionally, he refused to participate. He would only edit He Saiâs lines in the otherâs dreams.
Yuan Ye had thrown a tantrum in the directorâs room. This was quite bold. Nobody dared to be so out of line before the director, no matter their identity. Though Yuan Ye hadnât been targeting the director at the time, his attitude had been fairly clear. However, Jiang Linchuan didnât express any dissatisfaction towards him. He still treated him the same as before. Jiang Linchuan really liked Yuan Ye because he himself was actually very straightforward too. But in this industry, it was destined that nothing could always go the way one desired. Nobody had the conditions for that to happen. There was an aura about Yuan Ye that nobody else had: something similar to the arrogance and fearlessness of littérateurs. Yet, sometimes, he was gentle and careful as well. His entire existence was an oxymoron.
After spending too much time in this industry, oneâs heart would become cold and selfish. But not Yuan Ye. He was still honest. Everytime Yuan Ye talked about the script with the director, he was always serious. He had sincerely considered the script. During passionate discussions, the two of them would practically start arguing. Jiang Linchuanâs movies were hard to film and even harder to write. He was stubborn too. It was very rare for him to find someone like Yuan Ye who was determined to argue with him. The director understood this. He wouldnât have any bad thoughts about Yuan Ye because of this incident.
Yuan Ye fiddled with his camera in his room. Ji Xiaotao had gone to borrow the kitchen on set to cook. He made a few dishes and brought a portion of them over to Fang Shaoyi. He took the remaining servings with him back to Yuan Ye. In the middle of their meal, Director Jiang unexpectedly knocked on the door.
Ji Xiaotao hurriedly greeted, âYo, Director, how come youâre here?â
Director Jiang directly walked in. With a smile, he said, âI saw you cooking just now. Do I get any?â
Ji Xiaotao responded, âYes yes yes. Please sit!â
Yuan Ye called out to the director. The director walked over and sat down beside him. Yuan Ye asked, âYou arenât keeping an eye on things today?â
Ji Xiaotao laughed sheepishly and pulled a little stool further away. He sat there, looking at his phone.
Right now, they had split the crew up into groups A and B to film simultaneously. They had singled out He Saiâs scenes to film on the other side of the set. Yuan Ye and the director chatted for a bit. After, he asked, âWith his acting skills, arenât you scared the movieâs going to flop?â
The director glanced at him and laughed. âThere must be anger in your heart, right?â
âYouâre not righteous.â Yuan Ye was very straightforward. âYouâre just taking advantage of the fact that my Yi ge has a good temper. Bullying the one with a good temper.â
Jiang Linchuan laughed a few times. He pointed at Yuan Ye, âThereâs nothing you donât dare to say.â
âArenât I telling the truth?â Yuan Ye cocked an eyebrow. He looked at the director. âYou canât play people with good tempers like this. Originally, I thought that you were different from the other directors. But because of how easily you conceded, half of my heart has already gone cold.â
Jiang Linchuan sighed. He set down his chopsticks and told Yuan Ye, âYou wouldnât understand all the messy twists and turns of the situations even if I told you. Iâve collaborated with Lingdong too many times.â
Yuan Ye nodded. He used the back of his hand to rub the tip of his nose. He said, âLogically, I can understand. But emotionally, I canât. If you had decided to film like this in the beginning, my ge might not have accepted the invite. You know how strict Fang Shaoyi is when heâs choosing his films. After changing the plot of this movie, the main message has become unclear. Youâre trying to create a double message, but itâs not working. Even if I didnât say anything, you would already know this. Yet, you still agreed to change it.â
From start to finish, Yuan Ye didnât even smile once as he spoke. Instead, it was the director who kept laughing. Jiang Linchuan observed Yuan Ye before saying, âYou must think Iâm cowardly, right?â
âNot to the extent of cowardly,â Yuan Ye shook his head. He calmly added, âI just think that youâve lost the most basic quality of a cinephile.â
Even Ji Xiaotao had started trembling off to the side after hearing this. Gege, can you hold yourself back a bit more, please?
Yuan Ye was basically directly telling Jiang Linchuan that he was unworthy of making movies, unworthy of being a cinephile. They were talking about feelings of nostalgia and about the initial heart. Speaking about them out loud was as comical as a joke: these two things had long since been overused. But cinephiles needed to have things that they absolutely stood for. If, just because of an investor, a movie could casually arrange for a new character and different plot for an actor with poor acting skills, this movie was destined to fail. Even if it barely managed to meet an intellectual standard, this movie wouldnât have a soul.
The director didnât become angry even though he said these things. Instead, he started chuckling. That day, the director told Yuan Ye before he left, âEveryone has difficulties in their positions. I was naive too in my youth. I was stubborn once. In the end, a movie I filmed for a year and a half couldnât pass review. A waste. Sometimes, compromise is for a better balance. You can only start listing conditions when youâre standing on the line of balance. If you fall off it or end up crooked, youâll have to suffer.â
Yuan Ye made a noise of acknowledgement. Very calmly, he said, âBut I hope that this line of balance wonât be pinned down to the ground because of past professionalism and the laziness of humans. It should constantly be shifting. For this line, we should be constantly moving forward, testing and scoping. This line marks the extremes of human capability; it shouldnât be an excuse to mark out oneâs comfort zone.â
After he said this, the director fell silent for a moment. Then, he stared deeply into Yuan Yeâs eyes before patting him on the shoulder.
These days, Yuan Ye didnât show up to set very often, whereas he had previously gone daily. At the end of the day, he felt disgusted by this incident. This resulted in him being extremely disappointed in the whole film crew, including Fang Shaoyi.
Fang Shaoyi didnât really care about these things. He had always been like this. These trivial matters couldnât cause him to feel displeased or outraged. Ultimately, he felt above the mess. In actuality, he had accepted the invite for this movie back then in order to pay back a favor to Director Jiang. He truly didnât care how much more or less screen time the other characters got. It wasnât that Yuan Ye didnât like this quality about him. It could actually be said that he liked it a lot â he liked how kind and gentlemanly the other was, but when faced with certain issues, he still felt very much suffocated.
Yuan Ye wasnât like Fang Shaoyi, though. A few years ago, Yuan Ye had suffered losses too. The amount of losses he had suffered were innumerable, but Yuan Ye had only waved his hands and gotten over them. He had been unbothered. At the time, Feng Leizi had asked him do you even have a bottom line anymore, dumbass?
At the time, Yuan Ye had thought about it for a long time. In the end, he nodded.
Of course he had a bottom line. His bottom line was Fang Shaoyi.
Fang Shaoyi was ultimately Fang Shaoyi. When He Sai saw him on set, he still needed to politely lower his head and greet him. Fang Shaoyi didnât even look at the other. He made a noise of acknowledgement and walked past.
He Saiâs manager used Fang Shaoyiâs break time between scenes to come talk to him. With a smile on his face, he called out, âTeacher Fang?â
Fang Shaoyi glanced at him. The manager grinned and said, âPreviously, I had a little misunderstanding with Teacher Yuan. We had a bit of a fight, but I havenât gotten the opportunity to apologize to Teacher Yuan or anything. Teacher Yuan wonât give me the opportunity to speak either. Last time, I was the one in the wrong. When you head back, can you tell Teacher Yuan to not remain mad at a lowly person like me? Or, can you tell me when Teacher Yuan has time so I can officially apologize to him?â
âThereâs no need.â Fang Shaoyi turned the thermoflask in his hand around. Without even looking up, he said, âYou donât need to apologize to him. You also donât need to speak to him one on one. He has a direct temper. If heâs said anything offensive, just tolerate it.â
The manager replied, âWhat do you mean? Thatâs simply Teacher Yuanâs personality. Actually, Iâve always admired him a lot.â
Fang Shaoyi took a sip of water, after which he said, âYou donât need to admire him. As long as you stay out of his sight. Yuan Yeâs not the type to come up with a bunch of twisty-turny plans. I also hope that nobody will try to drag him into their messy plans.â
Fang Shaoyi scanned him up and down before continuing, âThere are very few things I care about. If you guys want something, earn it using your own capabilities. If itâs something I donât want, I wonât stop you either. However, Yuan Ye is one of those things that no one can touch. You canât even harbor a wrong thought about him. When I was twenty five, still young and powerless, I dared to get married to him. Now, Iâm thirty six.â
Fang Shaoyi rarely spoke so directly. He didnât seem like himself anymore. These past few days, he had been waiting for this manager to come find him. He needed to say what had to be said. This was it. When I had been a young kid at twenty five, I had been determined to protect him. Now, Iâm thirty six: middle-aged. Iâm naturally much more capable of protecting him.
âI understand, I understand.â The manager hurriedly nodded. He added, âI understand.â
Fang Shaoyi took another sip of water and made a noise of acknowledgement.
In actuality, Yuan Ye had already been here for a while. But upon noticing that Fang Shaoyi was speaking with He Saiâs manager, he didnât approach. If he did, he probably wouldnât be able to keep his emotions in check. After a few lines of conversation, he would be ready to explode once more. Even if he held his temper in and didnât say anything, his heart would feel stuffy. Thus, it was better simply not to go over. He didnât walk over until the manager left after speaking. He gently tugged at Fang Shaoyiâs hair twice.
Fang Shaoyi looked up at him, then smiled.
Yuan Ye stood behind Fang Shaoyiâs chair. Fang Shaoyi leaned back. Thus, Yuan Ye reached his hands out and caressed the otherâs neck. His fingers gently scratched at Fang Shaoyiâs Adamâs apple. This was a bit tickly. Fang Shaoyiâs Adamâs apple slightly bobbed up and down.
âWhereâs Xiaotao?â Yuan Ye asked.
âDonât know. Who knows where he ran off to,â Fang Shaoyi said.
âHow bold. Left the celebrity here and ran off to who-knows-where by himself,â Yuan Ye chuckled and said. âSeems to me like you need to fire this assistant.â
Fang Shaoyi nodded. He lifted an arm to hold onto Yuan Yeâs hand instead. He gently pinched the back of his hand. His smile towards Yuan Ye was quite gentle. âAnythingâs fine. Up to you. As long as youâll feel a bit happier.â
Yuan Ye blinked. He circled around so that he was in front of Fang Shaoyi and squatted down. This way, he looked up at the other from a slanted downward angle. His expression was very cool. Fang Shaoyi leaned forward too, to make eye contact with him. There was slight amusement in his eyes. One squatted while the other sat. One was cool while the other was gentle. This was an extremely calm and comforting scene.
Ji Xiaotao walked back from the kitchen. From far away, he could already tell that these two were being silly again. He immediately pulled out his phone and took a picture. As soon as he did this, he directly sent the picture to Dong Lin.
Ji Xiaotao: Tsk, look at them. The whole film crewâs laughing.
Dong Lin replied instantly: Donât send these things to me these days. My ge recently broke up with his girlfriend. Itâs too much if you show off like this.
Ji Xiaotao: Isnât it normal for your ge to break up? When has your ge had a stable girlfriend?
Dong Lin sent a few infuriated stickers. After, he said: Only your ge does.
Ji Xiaotao was very honest: Exactly. My ge does. My ge has only had this one person. Theyâve been together for eleven years.
Dong Lin, with a cold expression: But your ge got divorced.
Ji Xiaotao shrugged and responded: My ge hasnât even switched people after divorce. Have the old dude in the television drama industry get a feel for the moral character of a film emperor.
Dong Lin didnât reply until a long time later: Iâm blocking you.
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