After breaking up with the paranoid actor

Chapter 16 Crazy



Chapter 16 Crazy

Being an actor is different from other industries.

When I am busy, it may be open all year round, and when I am free, I just lie at home and eat.

After Song Feiyang finished acting in that ghost movie, he was in the stage of growing hair at home for a long time.He has few friends, and occasionally goes out to eat with Miao Miao.

He spends more time at home, repeatedly watching films that have won awards at film festivals over the years, or all the films that his favorite actors have participated in.

Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I will perform a short episode on TV at home to entertain myself.

After going back and forth, I found that I hadn't seen Xie Jian for a long time.

But Song Feiyang didn't feel much. First, when he was free, he would watch his movies over and over again. Second, when he swiped Weibo, he could always see Xie Jian's name floating on the trending searches.

When you see him, click in to have a look. Although you haven't seen the real Xie Jian, you know his recent movements.

Which film festivals did you go to, or which TV series you invested in, and what endorsements you received.

Occasionally, Song Feiyang can also infer from the dynamics of Shen Yiyuan or other artists under his banner that Xie Jian's career is booming, and that movies and variety shows are flourishing.

This day, Song Feiyang opened Weibo as usual, clicked on the hot search list, and found that Xie Jian was on the hot search list again.

But this time the title is unique and unique.In the official announcements of many TV programs and variety shows, it is particularly eye-catching.

"Thank you Jane for being crazy"

After Song Feiyang poked in and looked at it, he realized that the familiarity that day was not his own illusion.

That ghost is really Xie Jian.

In the hot search, fans who visited the class took pictures of Xie Jian wearing a hood, and laughed at Xie Jian for making such a shabby movie in order to pay off the debt of favor.What's even more exaggerated is that some fans in the comments made Xie Jian's ghost look into a moving picture, and posted it on Weibo over and over again.

It is estimated that it is only a matter of time before Wu dances to the Lord.

Song Feiyang recalled the Xie Jian he saw on the set that day, and he couldn't help laughing.

Then where is the Xie Jian I know, the Xie Jian I know has never made a bad movie, and his image in film and television works is not to say how handsome, at least he is in human form.It's not like the ghost movie that day, wearing a quilt and a crude hood.

Song Feiyang believed that he was kidnapped.

He also deliberately switched to the news page to look at the Weibo message he sent to Xie Jian, which clearly showed that he sent a private message to Xie Jian on September [-]st.

"I met a guy on set today who looks a lot like you."

Tsk, where is the resemblance, it is the Lord himself.

Song Feiyang thought for a while, turned off Weibo and sent a message to Miao Miao.

Song Feiyang: Did you know that Xie Jian played the ghost in that ghost movie?

Miao Miao: Now I don’t know, but I remember that Li Gui has an actor, not Xie Jian.

Song Feiyang hooked up his phone and began to recall the details of that day.

First, he saw Shen Yiyuan and Wu Zian, and then when he left, the ghost he met didn't recognize him.

In this way, it seems that they have colluded in advance.

But Song Feiyang couldn't figure it out, what was there to hide about this matter, could it be that he came to visit Shen Yiyuan and played a cameo role by the way?

This makes more sense.

After Song Feiyang figured things out, the smile on his face diminished a lot.

Song Feiyang, an artist in Xie Jian's studio, has always known that Xie Jian worked hard to cultivate him. After all, he was also cultivated by Xie Jian in the past.But now that this focus falls on other people, Song Feiyang has no reason or reason to feel uncomfortable.

But he was in a panic for no reason, especially Xie Jian used himself to pave the way for Shen Yiyuan.

Xie Jian has been afraid ever since she returned from Song Feiyang's house that day.

He had never seen Sein Feiyang like that before, he was lying there trembling all over, his lips were pale, and he kept babbling in a low voice and fast.

Xie Jian tried to wake up Song Feiyang, but Song Feiyang just couldn't wake up.

He called the doctor, originally planning to wait for Song Feiyang to wake up with the doctor.But he spent several days at Song Feiyang back and forth. He didn't show up at the company, and he didn't even go back to his home. This move has already caused Xie Dongsheng's dissatisfaction.

Xie Dongsheng gave Xie Jian an ultimatum that day, Xie Jian was forced to call Wu Zian, and returned to Xie Dongsheng.

Xie Dongsheng actually had nothing special.It's just that from his perspective as a father, he has to beat his son all the time, so as not to let him go astray.

As for the sideways in his eyes, it was nothing more than getting together with Song Feiyang, and in the past few days, he had also added not doing his job properly.

When Xie Jian went back, the Wei Chun whom he saw last time was gone, maybe Xie Dongsheng was tired again.The people around him always change, and Xie Jian is used to it.

As usual, he sat opposite Xie Dongsheng and didn't speak, which looked more like a silent confrontation.

The old-fashioned record player in the living room echoed classical music, and Xie Dongsheng had a cup of coffee and a full English newspaper in front of him. The aroma of the coffee mixed with the ink of the newspaper, coupled with Xie Dongsheng's well-maintained face for many years, Anyone who reads it has to say that it is elegant and tasteful.

But only those who know him well know that Xie Dongsheng has an autocratic and domineering soul inside without his noble skin and the things he used to fill the show.

For example, now, Xie Dongsheng took a sip of coffee, "I heard you went to someone else's house?"

"If I hadn't called you back, would I have lived with him for a few days?"

Xie Jian didn't say a word, he looked down at the newspaper on the coffee table on the surface, but actually he was concerned about whether Song Feiyang woke up now.Xie Dongsheng was dissatisfied with his ecstasy, he clicked his tongue, put down his coffee and kicked the coffee table in front of him.

"I'm asking you something."

The nearly full cup of coffee overflowed in an instant, and the delicate latte art lost its original appearance, and the spilled coffee also soaked a small piece of the newspaper.

But no one cared about these things, Xie Jian looked up at Xie Dongsheng.

"I don't let him act anymore, what else do you want from me?"

Xie Dongsheng snorted coldly, "How is it? I told you before, stay away from Song Feiyang."

"With so many people who are helpful to your career, why don't you marry Song Feiyang, who doesn't care about his mother's death?"

Xie Jian finally understood, whether she accepts what comes and goes, or complains about injustice, Xie Dongsheng will not make Song Feiyang feel better.

He gave Song Feiyang the script, and Xie Dongsheng appeared on the set.He let Song Feiyang go, but Xie Dongsheng still prevented the two of them from meeting.Even now when the two of them were facing each other, Xie Dongsheng never forgot to continue insulting Song Feiyang.

Xie Jian's dissatisfaction with Xie Dongsheng is like coffee stains spilled on the newspaper at this moment, gradually spreading and cannot be restored.

"Help your career? Like you married my mother and ignored her, and then kept changing lovers!?"

"The youngest one is younger than me, you are two rounds older than her! Does this help your career?"

"You're fucking presumptuous!" Xie Dongsheng stood up and slapped Xie Jian's face.

He has a high position and authority, and no one dared to talk to him like that for many years.Whether it was when he was in the army, or when he retired and entered the entertainment circle to act.

Today, Xie Jian ripped off his kind and hypocritical golden face, revealing the dilapidated and dirty cotton wool inside.

Xie Dongsheng became angry from embarrassment, and he was particularly angry when he slapped Xie Jian. He was breathing fast and hard all the time, obviously very angry.

But Xie Jian wasn't finished yet.

"Don't take what you used to do in the army and put it on me. You didn't set an example, so why should I listen to you!"

"Just because I am your father! Just because you are my seed!"

"All you have to do is obey!"

"Since I was a child, I listened to you who I played with in school, and what major I majored in college. I finally became the master of the entertainment industry and listened to you. You never asked But do I like this, want this or not!"

Xie Jian took a deep breath and continued: "I've had enough, I can listen to you for everything, but Song Feiyang can't."

"Is he that important to you?"

"Very important."

Xie Dongsheng was silent, and after a while he seemed to be still reconciled, "You know that as long as I am willing, he will never have a chance to make his mark in the entertainment circle in his life, right?"

Xie Jian stared at Xie Dongsheng's face like a beast trapped in the arena, "Then you will also lose a son and add a competitor."

After speaking, Xie Jian left the home where she had lived for more than 20 years without looking back.

Xie Dongsheng sat back on the sofa dejectedly, looked at the back of Xie Jian leaving, and was surprised to find that Xie Jian had grown so big just inadvertently.

He couldn't figure out where the child who was babbling after him back then went.

Today is August 31st, Xie Jian's birthday.It was a happy thing, but he left Song Feiyang and broke up with Xie Dongsheng.

Xie Jian stood blankly on the side of the street with nowhere to go. It was the rush hour for get off work and the most congested time on the road.

The cars were connected together on the street, and the brake lights flickered on and off, forming a sea of ​​lights for the entire street.

Everyone only cares about when they can drive away from this signal light, and no one cares about the person wearing a mask on the street with an outstanding appearance.

Even if there are occasional people who pass by Xie Jian, they walk in a hurry and look in a hurry.

Xie Jian simply stood still and watched the pedestrian and traffic flow for 10 minutes. During this period of time in Beijing, cars are always slower than pedestrians.

During these 10 minutes, Xie Jian watched helplessly as the car in front of her moved to the signal light, waiting for the next green light to turn on.

But the pedestrians who passed by me in the past 10 minutes have long since disappeared.

Xie Jian wondered if the reason why she and Song Feiyang were drifting away was because they were out of step, one was sitting in the car and the other just wanted to walk.

He thought about it a lot, until the nanny called him.

On the phone, the nanny said very politely that there was a bag with a driving school printed on it in the living room, which I had never seen before, and whether it was something to be thrown away.

Xie Jian was stunned for a moment, telling the nanny to leave it alone and go back first.

Since Song Feiyang moved out, Xie Jian never entered that house again.But he is sure that it is not his own. He has had a driver's license for many years, and it is absolutely impossible to have something from a driving school.

The only thing Xie Jian could think of was Song Feiyang.

He turned around and returned to the car. He had been observing the traffic flow for a long time just now, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel unconsciously while waiting.

I didn't feel it when I stared at it before, but now I feel uncomfortable in the traffic jam when I am sitting in the car.

Xie Jian stopped and walked, and finally drove the car back to the villa.

The villa has returned to its previous regular appearance, deserted and deserted.

Without changing his shoes, Xie Jian went straight to the bag with the driving school printed on it. He admitted that he had selfish intentions before opening it.

If Song Feiyang accidentally landed here, then he would have a reason to see him openly.

But what he never expected was that there was a small exquisite box in the driving school bag, with a note on it: To Xie Jian.

Xie Jian opened it and found that it was a cervical spine massager.

On the day when I completely left Song Feiyang, I received a birthday present from him.

Many small and tiny memories instantly flowed into Xie Jian's mind.

I slept on the sofa all night, clutching my neck and asked Song Feiyang why he didn't call him. I drove Song Feiyang to the company by myself and said that it was really cool for the boss to drive the assistant.

Xie Jian deliberately told Song Feiyang that he was her assistant in order to get rid of the bad breath three years ago, in order to get the thrill of revenge for a moment.

But Song Feiyang never said much, and silently wrote down these things, and then expressed them with actions one day inadvertently.

He's been trying to be a good assistant.

If possible, Xie Jian really wanted to go back to the day when she reunited with Song Feiyang, and beat herself up on the ground.

In the boundless remorse, Xie Jian suddenly remembered what Song Feiyang had asked herself twice.

"Did you ask me?"

After many days, Xie Jian suddenly remembered what she had just said to Xie Dongsheng.

It's ironic.What I did to Song Feiyang was very similar to today's Xie Dongsheng.


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