Chapter 14

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Chapter 14

Xia Xingcheng then took the time to call back Wei Zehui. After all, he had to develop in this circle. Interpersonal relationship was more important than anything else.

Wei Zehui had been shooting in the same film and television base in recent days. His role was the second importation man of an idol drama, his share was not heavy. He had little ambition for acting. He liked the brilliance on the surface and the voluptuous life on the inside. He called Xia Xingcheng because he heard that Xia Xingcheng was also shooting here. He wanted to ask Xia Xingcheng to come out and play.

Xia Xingcheng’s first reaction was to refuse. The pressure of his acting was too great. This movie was all about Fang Jianyuan telling the story. Almost every scene had his play. He had to spend a lot of time to digest the script and recite the lines when he went back after shooting every day.

However, Wei Zehui insisted on inviting him to the party, saying that he must come no matter how late.

Xia Xingcheng couldn’t get rid of it. He went back to the hotel that night. He first got familiar with the scenes to be shot tomorrow, and then took a bath and changed clothes to ask the assistant to send him there.

Wei Zehui had rented a private villa.

When Xia Xingcheng came down from the nanny car, the smell of a mixture of perfume and alcohol fell on the hot summer night wind. The familiar smell created a false illusion of reality and hypocrisy.

These days, he worked in a studio. Before shooting, he usually sat in front of the desk in Fang Jianyuan’s room for a long time. He wanted to calm his mind.

After all, he spent six years in this complex entertainment circle, and Fang Jianyuan was just a kid entering the university campus.

Fang Jianyuan was much quieter than him.

He stood where he was, staring at the lighted villa from Fang Jianyuan’s perspective, he dazed and didn’t know why he was here.

Then Wei Zehui came to him.

Wei Zehui was about the same age as Xia Xingcheng. He’s a good-looking man, but he’s short of talent to become more famous. He came over to pat Xia Xingcheng on the shoulder. “What’s the matter? Come on!”

This action made Xia Xingcheng was so engrossed that he thought of who he was and what he had come to do, so he smiled at Wei Zehui, “Let’s go.”

There was a little noisy music in the villa. At this time, many people had come here. Some of them were young actors who Xia Xingcheng had seen and could call out names. More of them were 18-line stars who didn’t even know their names. Of course, the most important one was the beautiful girl who shined brilliantly.

This whole atmosphere was what Wei Zehui had always liked.

Xia Xingcheng suddenly remembered that it was on this occasion that he and Xiao Yu met.

At that time, Wei Zehui asked him, “I heard that you and Xiao Yu broke up?”

“Well.” Xia Xingcheng replied, not very attentively.

Wei Zehui took him by the shoulder and said with a smile, “I’ll introduce you to someone, I promise you would like her.”

The two of them were standing in the corner of the living room. From time to time, someone came to say hello to them.

Xia Xingcheng looked at the young men and women who drunk and played in the spacious living room, and found the sense of reality bit by bit, but he still said, “No need.”

He didn’t think its right. He couldn’t say why.

Wei Zehui looked over at him: “What’s the matter? Are you unhappy? “

Xia Xingcheng looked at him. “Do you think I’m in a bad mood?”

Wei Zehui had some doubts, “I don’t know how to explain it, but I think you have a bad condition. What’s wrong? It’s a lot of pressure to film with He Zheng and Yang Youming?”

This time Xia Xingcheng didn’t answer.

Wei Zehui smiled and felt that he had found the reason. He grabbed Xia Xingcheng’s shoulder with his arm and said, “Then you should be decompressed. Do you see that beautiful woman over there? Now I’m with her a cast. Is it your favorite type?”

The word “decompression” touched Xia Xingcheng. For a long time, the heaviest two words in his heart were pressure. Sometimes he felt that he was forced to lost his breathe. So after hearing Yang Youming’s suggestion that he should try to live become Fang Jianyuan, in order to relieved the pressure, he tried to do it.

Every day when he woke up in the morning, he told himself that he was Fang Jianyuan, not Xia Xingcheng, who had existed in the world for 24 years.

Is that right?

Wei Zehui handed him a glass of wine.

Xia Xingcheng reached for it, without thinking about it, and drunk it all. Alcohol could reduce stress, although it may not be a good way at this time.

Wei Zehui said that the girl with long hair and she was very pure. She sat on the sofa and drunk by herself casually, which was exactly what Xia Xingcheng would like.

For such a long shooting time, Xia Xingcheng’s body had a palpitation in his own reality. He picked up a glass of wine again and walked towards the girl.

The next morning, Xia Xingcheng was woken up by the telephone. He opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the familiar hotel room.

There was still some pain in his head. It was a hangover from drinking too much wine last night. He raised his hand to rub his forehead, but he accidentally met the people around him.

The girl around him murmured.

Xia Xingcheng then woke up.

The assistant called again to get him up.

Xia Xingcheng got up in a hurry. At the same time, he called up the girl who hadn’t woken up and urged her to leave with him.

Opening the door, the girl walked in front of him. Xia Xingcheng just wanted to close the door behind him. Unexpectedly, she suddenly turned around and hugged his neck and said, “Brother Xiaoxing, do you remember my name?”

Xia Xingcheng couldn’t remember. He smiled perfunctorily and said, “Of course, your name is baby.”

The girl said, “Nonsense!”

At this time, the door of the next room suddenly opened. Yang Youming came out of the room and saw this scene.

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