Chapter 118: That's the Way!

I thought that everything he experienced tonight was the most emotionally embarrassing thing for him Fu Xun in the past few decades, but no, what really made him feel embarrassed and humiliated was at this moment.

The feeling of being slapped by the truth and being annoyed and angry but unable to vent his anger is like stuffing a ball of cotton in his chest, blocking his heart and losing his strength, he can't explode, and he is ashamed to be held accountable, because the source of the whole thing started from his preconceived ideas and self-inflicted amorousness.

Without these ridiculous conjectures, the emotional bonds of fantasy have also become a slap in the face, and Fu Xun suddenly realized that between him and Jiang Fei, they were just two separate individuals from beginning to end.

According to what Jian Xu said, Fu Xun found the account of the painter who painted these Q prints for Ye Fengmian on the Internet.

It was an extremely famous painter on the Internet, many years ago, when Ye Fengmian first debuted, he began to paint Ye Fengmian one after another, and the Ye Fengmian he painted, whether it was the Q version or the normal proportion, looked vivid and flexible, and his paintings were also widely spread by Ye Fengmian's fans, and even many of them were made into various peripherals.

This painter is a senior fan of Ye Fengmian, and several of his comic works are also super popular on the Internet, if it weren't for the fact that he often posted a fat orange cat on his account, Fu Xun would not be so sure that this painter is Jiang Fei, he would only think that these Q version of the small painting cards in his hand are just Jiang Fei downloading the painter's paintings, and then making them into painting cards, or the peripherals that Jiang Fei bought directly....

Fu Xun has seen the fat orange raised by Jiang Fei, which is exactly the same as the orange cat that the painter posted on the Internet, and the background of the photo is indeed Jiang Fei's apartment!

Therefore, the well-known commercial painter with the stage name "Fishing Fire", the real person behind it is Jiang Fei!

Fishing fire.

Fishing fire?

Fu Xun repeatedly recited Jiang Fei's stage name in his heart, and always felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Fei, Yuhuo, Ye Fengmian......

A few seconds later, Fu Xun suddenly understood, his breath was surging, and his anger was steaming, after coming out of Jiang Fei's apartment, he already knew that Jiang Fei loved Ye Fengmian deeply, but he did not have a clear concept of Jiang Fei's "deep love" in his heart, until this moment, Fu Xun found that Jiang Fei's feelings for Ye Fengmian were so deep that he couldn't imagine it.

It was a seed that had been planted in Jiang Fei's heart many years ago, and after experiencing depression and rebirth, it took root in his heart, and then became out of control in the precipitation and fermentation of the years

That's far from a few threats, a little means can cut off the emotion.

At this moment, Fu Xun was finally forced to believe in endless self-deprecation that Jiang Fei had never loved him, even if he had moved a trace of emotion.

His heart has belonged to Ye Fengmian from beginning to end.

During the period when he deceived Tuan Tuantuan, that is, at the beginning, when he Fu Xun was closest to Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei took care of him, and it was indeed as Jiang Fei explained later, just treating him Fu Xun as a relative.

A kind of person who, as long as he is not good to Jiang Fei, can be treated by him as a relative, a relative....

So that's how it was...

It turned out to be so!

Jian Xu saw that Fu Xun's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he took half a step back nervously, he could feel that when he found out that the person on those Q prints was Ye Fengmian, Fu Xun's spirit was hit by some kind of strong impact.

Jian Xu also had doubts in his heart, if Fu Xun didn't know that the painting was Ye Fengmian, then when he put these paintings in his wallet at the beginning, he thought in his heart who these Q version characters on the paintings were....

"When you were working with Ye Fengmian in the crew, did Ye Fengmian have any contact with your assistant?" Fu Xun suddenly asked, his eyes cold as if nothing had happened.

Jian Xu didn't know why Fu Xun asked this kind of question, and he didn't dare to say a wrong word at the moment, so he frowned and tried to recall, "Ah Peng, he has been following me, and he doesn't seem to have any contact with Ye Fengmian, so when he occasionally helps me to work with Ye Fengmian, he will say a few words to Ye Fengmian or his assistant, and the rest.... Oh yes! ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Jian Xu quickly said, "The assistant who has been with me for less than two months is the life assistant Jiang Fei who was considerate of me before and asked the company to give me a new life..."

Fu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was cold, "What's wrong with Jiang Fei?" ”

"Uh... It's not much, he is always called over by Ye Fengmian's assistant to help, he has a good relationship with Ye Fengmian's assistant Xiao Xia, during the filming, Ye Fengmian has any entertainment activities with him and his subordinates, that Xiao Xia will also call Jiang Fei over, so if you want to talk about contact, Ye Fengmian should have more opportunities to contact Jiang Fei..."

"In other words..."Fu Xun said with a strange expression, "Jiang Fei and Ye Fengmian, they have been alone many times?" ”

"Should... I guess that's what I can say. ”

"So...," Fu Xun's eyes were bloodshot, "they may have had sex a long time ago." ”

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Jiang Fei stayed awake all night, but he didn't have too many intense ups and downs, he was just meditating and pondering quietly, trying to strengthen his heart wall and make his brain more awake.

Whether emotionally or in life, he doesn't want to take another wrong step....

What should be unswervingly held to the death, when should he move forward regardless of himself, on this night, Jiang Fei thought clearly.

After dawn, Jiang Fei Mali finished washing up and stuffing a few mouthfuls of bread, and then began to stuff the remaining things that needed to be taken away in the apartment into the suitcase.

Halfway through the cleanup, the doorbell rang, and it was Xiao Xia who came.

"Brother Ye said you moved this morning, let me drive over to help you." Xiao Xia said, wiping his sleeves and preparing to help, and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't get out of the filming, Brother Ye would definitely come over to help you in person." ”

Jiang Fei lowered his head and smiled, feeling warm in his heart, "It's almost all moved, and there aren't many things." ”

In the end, Xiao Xia drove Jiang Fei and his luggage, as well as the chubby big orange, to the downstairs of the single apartment building that Jiang Fei rented in the suburbs.

It's an old-fashioned six-story apartment building with no elevator, and the apartment Jiang Fei rents is on the fifth floor.

The walls of the stairway are covered with graffiti, as well as dense advertisements for housekeeping services, and on the vertical surface of the stairs, there are even various loan numbers painted with paint, which is very uncomfortable to look at.

This kind of dirty and seemingly unsafe apartment has no good points other than being cheap.

Xiao Xia didn't know that Jiang Fei was now too poor to open the pot, so it was surprising that Jiang Fei would choose to rent this kind of place.

Xiao Xia was not embarrassed to ask anything, when he helped Jiang Fei carry his luggage into the apartment, he found that the apartment was very clean and tidy, and it looked like it had been reorganized.

"Thank you, Brother Xia." Jiang Fei said, "Or... Why don't I invite you to dinner, I'll be at noon today..."

"No, no, no." Xiao Xia smiled and waved his hand, "I still have to rush back to the crew, and we will get together again when I have time in the future." ”

When Xiao Xia was about to leave, Jiang Fei suddenly remembered the gift he hadn't had time to give Ye Fengmian last night.

"Eh, Brother Xia, wait a minute."

As he spoke, Jiang Fei opened the suitcase that had just been placed next to the dining table and took out a square cardboard box from it.

The box was a little deformed by the suitcase, but fortunately, the fabric inside would not be damaged.

Jiang Fei took out a bag and put the box in, then handed the bag to Xiao Xia.

"This is for Brother Feng." Jiang Fei was a little embarrassed, "Brother Xiao Xia can.... Can you help me pass it on? ”

"Understood." Xiao Xia smiled and reached out to take the bag in Jiang Fei's hand, "Don't worry, wrap it on me." ”