Hengdian is a place that makes Feng Tangtang feel familiar.

In her previous life, she thought that as long as there was a scene for her to film, she would rather live in Hengdian.

never thought that when she came to Hengdian after being reborn, it turned out that Zuo Yan accompanied her.

Zuo Yan took care of his own accommodation and stayed in the same hotel as Feng Tangtang, and Li Gang pretended not to know. Others Feng Tangtang didn't dare to reveal it, especially Sun Ping, although the machine was not turned on, it was taboo to bring his family out to work. Coupled with Feng Tangtang and the progress of the set, he went out early and returned late for days. It is not as convenient for two people to meet as when they are at their residence.

Just two days after arriving, Zuo Yan turned on the tourist mode, scurrying around outside different crews, and even an uninformed group performance contractor didn't recognize him at all, and even called Zuo Yan to join the group performance, and said that he had potential, starting with playing corpses, and he could always play a trick with lines.

"If it weren't for the injuries on my body, I might have been playing with corpses or something." Zuo Yan went back to relayed it to Feng Tangtang, which made her laugh wildly.

"You play the corpse...... That's not cheaper than those nameless little dramas. Feng Tangtang laughed breathlessly, "When you become famous in the future, you will definitely be dug up by fans to dig up these black histories." ”

Zuo Yan waved his hand: "It's not that you don't know, those corpses have been transformed, and my mother doesn't know them, who can recognize whom." ”

Feng Tangtang said: "You don't understand this, there is a kind of fan called my mother's fan." It's better than a mother...... If your mother can't recognize it, your mother's fan can find it out for you. ”

Zuo Yan has not been exposed to these Internet terms, and thinks this metaphor is very novel and interesting: "Fans are still classified? So what kind of fan are you? ”

Wife powder.

Feng Tangtang had a voice in his heart, and his face was deliberately not revealed: "Who is a fan of you?" Anyway, I'm a little star in the future, why should I fan you? ”

Just like that, the two of them lived in Hengdian for five or six days.

The closer to the start, Feng Tangtang, as the vanguard of the director team, was so busy that he flew up, and on two occasions he was too late to return, and he couldn't even see each other, so Zuo Yan handwrote a long note to him and stuffed it under the crack in the door of her room.

There is no smart phone, it is inconvenient to type, and the word limit of text messages is large, and sometimes it takes several messages to make it clear about one thing. A handwritten party like Zuo Yan has become the most pragmatic and effective.

A long handwritten letter, chatting about the anecdotes of the day. His handwriting is handsome and elegant, and his writing is also smooth and humorous. It was originally a small talk of correspondence, but he wrote it into a love letter.

"I'm thinking about you every minute today, and I wish I was by your side every minute."

"I watched you work from afar, commanding them to move props back and forth, and you followed the drill, and the way you worked was so cute."

"Every time you pass by a group and see that the costumes are well done, you unconsciously fantasize about the appearance of other people's costumes you wear, which must be more beautiful than their actresses."

Such words and sentences are written all over the article with beautiful handwriting, and Feng Tangtang put away these love letters like a baby. It's a pity that I can't take my eight-claw font, as long as I silently prepare a small gift as a return gift.

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The day before Zuo Yan returned to the United States, Feng Tangtang finally gave him an afternoon and evening.

His trip was from Hangzhou. Feng Tangtang no longer stared at his peers in the film and television city, left his work, and simply drove him to Hangzhou for a day trip. I planned to stay in Hangzhou for one night and see him off the next day.

It's autumn, and the beautiful city in the south of the Yangtze River adds a lot of poetry. Zuo Yan mentioned that he didn't want to squeeze any hot attractions, it was better to find a teahouse to drink tea until it darkened, and then find a restaurant near the river to eat osmanthus crabs, and then visit the night view of West Lake at night when there were few people, Feng Tangtang naturally responded happily.

In the open-air yard to enjoy the trees and talk about flowers, the time is mottled under the large sycamore trees, the best West Lake Longjing soup is bright and green, and each drink has a different tea taste. In such a scene, without talking, it is also a heart-to-heart connection, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

"When you get up to work, you're always too tense." Zuo Yan was dressed casually, with a camouflage jacket over a light-colored T-shirt and ripped black jeans, sitting opposite her in a relaxed position, leaning forward slightly to talk to her.

"I really didn't expect you to bring yì to tea." Feng Tangtang leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him, and he didn't think that a man with a first-class sense of fashion had any incompatibility with this antique environment, and he thought that most of the "beauty" was compatible with each other.

Feng Tangtang laughed at himself: "A zero-based tea tasting player like me, no matter how good the tea is, I can't drink it." ”

Zuo Yan picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and put it down again: "I don't understand it at all, I just want to take you to a quiet place, after all, it's a date." ”

She realized that this was the first normal "date" after the two of them were together.

"Isn't eating, watching movies, and chatting together at the residence on a date?" Feng Tangtang asked knowingly.

Zuo Yan thought for a while and said, "I know that you like to stay at home, it's more like family life, right?" ”

Feng Tangtang glanced at him: "Who has a family life with you." ”

Zuo Yan shook his head: "Bai has cooked for you so many times, and I forgot about it after eating, I really can't raise a white-eyed wolf." ”

Feng Tangtang asked rhetorically: "How many meals are like abducting me to live a family life?" Hmph, wishful thinking is clanging. ”

Zuo Yan picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Then now, I will cancel the appointment for the evening osmanthus crab." ”

Feng Tangtang immediately changed his words: "Don't don't, don't be, I'm not a white-eyed wolf, can't I be a pet dog?" ”

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As the night grew darker, the two drove to eat crabs. The location near the river, the autumn breeze is refreshing, the fragrance of lotus flowers in the water is absent, the lights by the river are not inferior to the real flowers, and this open-air environment is more romantic and poetic than a candlelight dinner.

When ordering osmanthus crab, the waiter tried his best to recommend the authentic Shaoxing rice wine to them. Feng Tangtang immediately said that they were driving over to eat and should not drink, and the waiter said amiably: "Rice wine is not intoxicating, even if you are drunk, there are still vacant rooms in our restaurant." ”

Feng Tangtang thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Let's eat crabs first." ”

Zuo Yan deliberately teased her: "I think the waiter's mention is good." We drank until we were distracted, then we went straight upstairs to the guest room, and then we drank and had a ......."

Feng Tangtang knocked on the table with chopsticks: "Zuo Yan, your injury is almost healed, don't think that I don't dare to hit you." ”

Autumn osmanthus crab is the time when the crab roe is full and the crab meat is sweet, bring disposable gloves, and use the crab peeling tool to peel off the crab cover, the yellow is full of thick meat, and the aroma is overflowing. Feng Tangtang didn't care about the messy pair of tools, and went directly to the chopsticks and mouth.

Zuo Yan saw that she was in a hurry, and elegantly peeled it a little bit with a tool, made a small plate of crab meat, and poured it with ginger vinegar and soy sauce seasoning and pushed it to her.

Feng Tangtang was gnawing on his face with oil: "Why did you peel it so fast?" ”

Zuo Yan replied: "It's you who eat too slowly." ”

waited until Feng Tangtang ate two to satisfy his hunger, and Zuo Yan chatted with her again: "Every time I see you eating, I feel very fragrant, and the bun face bites the food so cute." ”

Feng Tangtang corrected him while eating: "It's a small round face, not a bun face." ”

Zuo Yan ignored her correction: "In ancient times, they were all called beauties with their roundness and fullness, and you little bun is blessed to play costume dramas." ”

"Well, if you have to say that this is a bun face, I don't have a problem. The aesthetics of ancient and modern people are different, and it is impossible to generalize which one is good-looking. ”

"You're just good-looking." Zuo Yan said.

Feng Tangtang smiled and said nothing, he was teasing him during this time, and his immunity had increased greatly. She secretly felt that if she continued like this, no matter how flirtatious a man she met in the future, she would be able to resist the temptation.

The two of them ate a crab one after another, Zuo Yan looked at a few appetizers on the table, and sighed pitifully with a poem: "The gluttonous king and grandson should have wine......

Coincidentally, eating osmanthus crab, Feng Tangtang also thought of "Dream of Red Mansions", listening to Zuo Yan's recitation, he pretended to be angry and said: "Whose poem is not good, you have to learn such a big tragedy as Jia Baoyu." ”

Zuo Yan continued to pretend to be pitiful: "Eating crabs and not drinking, it's really wronged." ”

Feng Tangtang pondered for a while, and directly called the waiter to add a single Shaoxing rice wine, and asked for two cups.

This time it was Zuo Yan's turn to be confused: "Are we going to drink and drive, or are we going to be drunk and promiscuous?" ”

Feng Tangtang wanted to use the chopsticks as a hidden weapon and threw them on his Tanzhong acupoint: "Why do you always think about disorderly sex?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not." Zuo Yan comforted her and said, "I'm not afraid that I won't understand it in time and miss something, so I'm asking diligently." ”

"Anyway, the hotel we booked hasn't checked in yet, or we can just change to this restaurant." Feng Tangtang said again.

At this time, Zuo Yan put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Tang Tang, I listen to your sentence now, and my heart trembles." ”

Feng Tangtang said: "Before you confessed to me, I felt the same way. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Come on, let's talk while drinking. ”