Chapter 197 A sigh

"Are you sure it's here?" Standing at the door of an old community, Di Yun asked Lao Xu.

According to Xu Fan's address, the two of them came to this place, and there was not even a security guard at the entrance of the community.

"I remember it clearly, I can't be wrong." Lao Xu said: "The third floor of Building No. 3. โ€

It was Feng Xiaogang who opened the door, and when he saw that it was the two of them, he hurriedly welcomed them in. Xu Fan, who was busy in the kitchen, also walked out.

The two didn't know each other's preferences when they first came, and they didn't know what gifts to bring, so they bought some cigarettes and alcohol very tackyly.

Feng Xiaogang took it and looked at it, tilted his head to show his big teeth, pointed to the wine bottle and said, "Since you brought wine, brother, we will solve it tonight, but your sister-in-law won't let me hide wine at home." โ€

Di Yun smiled: "In order not to make my sister-in-law angry, then we have to finish drinking." โ€

The outside of the house is old, but the inside is very warm, and it feels like a home.

After a pleasant greeting, Xu Fan went into the kitchen to continue his work, and Lao Xu also went in to help.

Di Yun and Lao Feng sat in the living room, if it weren't for the two women getting acquainted, the two of them would not have intersected, so there was not much to talk about sitting together at this time.

Feng Xiaogang ran a pot of tea, poured a cup of each, didn't say much nonsense, directly took out a book and put it on the coffee table and said, "I invite you and Xiao Xu to come over this time, I want you to see this script." โ€

Di Yun guessed that this might be the case, but he was not surprised, and asked, "Is it me or her?" โ€

"I want to catch them all." Feng Xiaogang said with a smile.

"Ha ......" Di Yun was happy, picked up the script, "I'll take a look." โ€

"Hmm." Feng Xiaogang nodded.

Love is beautiful, willing men and women indulge in each other's spring breeze, wandering in the ocean of happiness, maybe a simple look, a gentle smile can intoxicate each other.

But sometimes love is very heavy, especially when a woman falls in love with a married man, and at this time another word is often formed.

To interpret the word crudely in a short answer is to be secretly with a lover.

There is a saying that says: A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing.

This story tells the story of a man who loves both his wife and his lover and chooses between his wife and his lover.

Producer Liu Dawei wrote the script in order to let screenwriter Liang Yaya do his best. locked him up alone in a small building near the sea, and sent a female assistant Li Xiaodan to take care of Liang Yaya's daily life, but he didn't want Liang Yaya to fall in love with Li Xiaodan unconsciously.

Liang Yaya, who returned to the capital, although his heart was very complicated, he had no way to cut off the relationship with Li Xiaodan. At home, he is still a good husband and father. But in his lover Li Xiaodan, he is like a spoiled child, fully enjoying Li Xiaodan's motherly love and care.

However, paper can't contain the fire after all, and the relationship between him and Li Xiaodan was finally discovered by his wife Song Xiaoying, although the couple did not divorce for various reasons, they separated.

Until... Until his wife Song Xiaoying accidentally fell and injured herself. He seemed to have come back to take care of his wife halfway through his awakening, and took on a lot of household chores, and also temporarily cut off relations with his lover.........

After Di Yun read it roughly, he paused after closing the script and asked, "This should be more suitable for an actor in his thirties, how could Brother Feng think of me?" โ€

Feng Xiaogang added some tea to his cup and said: "My previous plan was for your sister-in-law to play Song Xiaoying and find Zhang Guoli to play Liang Yaya, but I didn't negotiate with Zhang Guoli, and something happened." When your sister-in-law recommended her younger brother and sister to play Li Xiaodan, I suddenly remembered you, my brother. Fingers tapped on the coffee table, "Just thought." If you were ten years old, would you be able to act? โ€

Liang Asians are middle-aged, have children and daughters, but suddenly come out of the closet, that kind of feeling that young actors can't understand, only people with rich life experience can express the charm of a man in his thirties who is entangled between his wife and his lover.

Di Yun's mental age is enough, and his appearance is younger, but this is not a problem at all, it is easy for the hand of God of the makeup artist to turn an eighteen-year-old boy into an eighty-year-old man.

But Di Yun's puzzlement is that actors in their thirties grab a lot of them, why do they let themselves act?

Actually,Speaking of this book, it's also quite bumpy.ใ€‚

In 96, Feng Xiaogang and Wang Shuo began to shoot the script "Living an Unbearable Life of a Wolf" written by the two together. But in the end, it was stopped, on the grounds that it was too provocative, chasing, and strong. Rape women, and relish, chew and play with sex between men and women. Lust and improper feelings. Exposing the ugly without lashing out at the ugly violates the socially recognized moral standards and values, and wrongly guides the public's aesthetic taste. The relationship between the three people depicted in the script is an improper relationship between men and women such as extramarital affairs, third-party involvement, and adultery, which has always been despised by society.

More than two years. He revised the content of the script, and even the name changed from "Living a Life of Wolves Bรจi Not Looking" to "A Sigh", ready to be re-filmed, and the previously selected starring Ge You and others did not plan to use it, and it was completely new to find someone.

I have found other actors, some are afraid that they will not be able to broadcast, and some are reluctant to film, and some are inseparable from other scenes. After seeing Di Yun's speech at the Golden Horse Awards, for some reason, he always felt that Di Yun was like a middle-aged man about forty years old, which was very suitable for the role of Liang Yaya, coupled with the fame that he had after winning the award, so he had today's meal.

Feng Xiaogang suddenly stood up, opened the script and clicked with his fingers, then turned to the back page and nodded, and said, "You take a look at these two paragraphs first, I'll call the two of them out." โ€

Di Yun reacted to what he meant, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try!" โ€

Xu Fan and Lao Xu came out of the kitchen, Feng Xiaogang entered the study and took out another script, tore off a page from it for Xu Fan to read, turned to another page and handed it to Lao Xu.

Five or six minutes later, the three of them all looked at the things in their hands, and Xu Fan and Di Yun came first.

"Liang Yaya, do you love me or her!?" Xu Fan suddenly shouted loudly.

The expression on Di Yun's face was very complicated, helpless, ashamed, or a little brave to break the jar, and he was silent for a while and whispered: "Two...... All love. โ€

"Liang Yaya, you're a bastard!" Xu Fan cried and pushed him to the sofa and walked towards the door.

Di Yun hurriedly stood up, grabbed a few wrinkles on her forehead, and said with a bitter face: "Our relationship has changed a long time ago, you are like my arm and my hand, when I sleep at night, I touch your leg as if I am touching my own leg, I don't feel it, but once I cut off my leg and hand, I will definitely feel pain." You are like a son and a daughter. โ€

"What about her? What about her? โ€

"She... She's my current love......"

"You ......"

Di Yun preemptively said: "I love both of them, and they are indispensable." โ€

"Okay." Feng Xiaogang said, "Xiao Xu, it's your turn." โ€

Di Yun sat on the chair, Lao Xu squatted in front of her, and what he did was to wash his feet, gentle as water, with a look of grace, and occasionally raised his head to ask.

"Did she really say she divorced you?"

"Hmm." Di Yun bowed his head deeply, like a frustrated and lost child who had lost a battle outside.

"Is she telling the truth, or is she angry?" Lao Xu asked softly while making movements of squeezing and rubbing.

"I don't know."

"What if something really happens to her?"

"I don't know."

Lao Xu lowered his head and looked at his feet, paused, and then lifted his feet up and made a gesture of picking up the basin of water.

"Good! Very good! Feng Xiaogang exclaimed.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Xu Fan patted him and said, "The dish is ready, let's talk while eating." โ€

The small table was full, the four of them sat around, Di Yun and Lao Feng Xian each poured a small cup and touched it.

At the dinner table, there was no talk about the script, but the daily life or some interesting things.

Xu Fan asked Lao Xu, "Xiaojing, how long have you been together?" โ€

"It's been more than three years." Old Xu Dao.

"When are you going to get married?"

Lao Xu glanced at Di Yun and said, "I don't know, Sister Fan, when will you get married?" โ€

Di Yun raised his eyebrows, he thought that the two were old husbands and wives, and it seemed that the two were not married yet.

Xu Fan glanced at Feng Xiaogang, sandwiched a piece of ribs, and didn't speak.

Lao Xu suddenly reacted that there was still an ex-wife of Feng Xiaogang between the two, and she had never divorced, and she seemed to have asked the wrong question.

Just as he was about to apologize, Feng Xiaogang suddenly said: "I will get married next year, and I will send you an invitation when the time comes." โ€

Lao Xu nodded and said no more.

Di Yun didn't know that there was still an ex-wife between Feng Xiaogang and Xu Fan, otherwise he would probably think that the book "A Sigh" was adapted by Feng Xiaogang based on his own life.

After eating, when the two left, they took a script with them, and they didn't agree or shirk, but only said that they would give a reply if they looked at the near future.

Di Yun drank some wine at night, and the car was driven by Lao Xu. He sat in the passenger seat, opened the window a thin slit, and a cold wind blew on his face to clear his mind a little.

"They've been together for nearly ten years, and they're still not married?" Di Yun asked, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at Lao Xu worriedly.

"What do you see me doing?" Lao Xu asked angrily.

"I'm afraid you won't have an idea for ten years." Di Yun said.

"Sister Xu Fan wants to get married, okay?"

"What about you?"

Lao Xu glanced at him: "Why are you in such a hurry, it's like my mother." โ€

Di Yun slammed his mouth and stopped talking, and sighed inaudibly.

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