Chapter 580 Different Perceptions at Different Times

Zhang Mei said: "I think what Xiao Yang said makes sense. You see Cheng Cheng is like that. It's obvious that he has touched that thing. It must be one of his classmates."

Yang Lingyue didn't know whether Zhang Mei was not sincere, but for a child who grew up in a normal and caring family, if a game console ruined his life, the possibility of this happening was almost zero.

To be honest, the Fan family couple's education of their son was quite complementary, so it was even more impossible.

All afternoon, Yang Lingyue didn't take a nap, but kept chatting with the Fan family couple, talking about everything.

Parents, company, Fan Bingbing's future plan.

Time passed quickly, and at nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Lingyue and Fan Bingbing had arrived at Beijing Galaxy Bay.

The two sat together on the plane, and did not deliberately keep a distance, but also did not deliberately touch each other.

They just talked and laughed. This scene was seen by many passengers. Some greeted and asked if they were filming in Qingdao, and naturally received a positive answer.

Fan Bingbing originally thought that they were going back to the courtyard, but they didn't expect that they would directly say they were going to your place, so she was instantly happy, who had just left home and felt a little sad.

As soon as she entered the door, she pushed Yang Lingyue against the door, and then hung on him like a koala.

"Dear, when I come back from the Magic City, I will move the things in the East Cross Courtyard away, okay?"

"Is it because of Yu Li?"

"Well~ your father-in-law and mother-in-law are coming, this is our home... let's live together."

Fan Bingbing spoke intermittently, and there was some confusion, and the words were not clear, but Yang Lingyue understood the spirit.

"Then our room should be far away from their room, in case it affects them, you can have another brother or sister or something."

"Haha, don't tease me."

After that, the two did not have dinner, but had supper.

Fan Bingbing was very sleepy after supper, but Yang Lingyue was doing something that made her jealous.

Fan Bingbing felt awkward looking at those three words at this moment, and finally couldn't help frowning and said angrily: "Can you stop thinking about others when you are with me?"

Yang Lingyue raised her eyebrows: "Go to sleep."

Fan Bingbing snorted: "You don't recognize me when you put on your pants."

"You are the same, why are you so angry?"

Seeing her boyfriend writing by himself without even looking at her, Fan Bingbing couldn't help but raise her voice: "Are you writing at Liu Yifei's house too?"

Yang Lingyue finally put down the pen and said seriously: "I wrote, and I have to do what I promised. Do you hope that I will not do it for a few days?"

Fan Bingbing opened his mouth: "I am...I am."

Yang Lingyue said softly: "You just think that I have met your parents, and our bond is deeper, so you can say anything, right?"

Fan Bingbing was immediately wronged: "I didn't, it's not okay for me to go to sleep."

Then he turned around and left.

Yang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "Stand there."

Seeing her body tremble, Yang Lingyue slowed down his voice: "Bingbing, I understand. Don't compare with them, I love you too, look at how outstanding you have become recently..."

Yang Lingyue was pounced on again before she finished speaking.

"You always make me cry."

"Don't be like this, you are my Master Fan."

"This is the first time you said you love me."

"Really? Love is something that can't just be said without practice... Stop it, I said it's about doing things."

"Lingyue, many times, I feel very humble, but also very lucky, it's very contradictory, you know."

"I know."

"You don't know, you don't know how worried I am, if it weren't for my shameless stalking, would you look for me again?"

"Although I feel a little regretful, I don't think so."

"So you don't know, many times I would think, if I didn't regret it at the beginning, would you treat me better.

I comforted myself again, maybe my regret made you work harder and more successful, and I thought that I was not that important, you are so outstanding, so outstanding that I can't stand you. I stood on tiptoe to look up.

You are so good that I cling to you. Now when I think about it, when I first met you, I either loved you or had a good impression of you, liked you, and wanted to possess you. "

Yang Lingyue hugged her and said, "Let's not talk about the past, and don't think about it. You can calm down and make yourself excellent, which is enough to change all my thoughts. You said that in the future, you must maintain your excellence, and we will become better together. "

Fan Bingbing burst into tears and laughed: "I love you, although I don't know when I loved you."

Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "Think about when you kept saying the three words "I love you." "

Fan Bingbing patted his back: "You are really, give me back my touch."

"Okay, go to bed, I'll be done in a while."

"No, I'll accompany you."

........

The next day, the beginning of winter

The water begins to freeze; the ground begins to freeze; pheasants enter the water and become clams.

The three marquises mean: after the beginning of winter, large birds such as pheasants disappear and become large clams by the river, because the lines between the two are similar.

So, people's cognition in different time periods is not fixed.

The same applies to affairs and emotions.

The only thing that never changes is change itself.

Yang Lingyue, who bid farewell to Fan Bingbing, went to the China Film Academy. The scene he had expected, where he stood on the moral high ground and made an impassioned speech, and then a bunch of little punks bowed their heads and said they knew their mistakes, did not happen.

There is a saying in Minnan dialect: "Don't walk in the dark, you won't be afraid of ghosts."

Of course, the important thing is that there were only four people attending the meeting, including Yang Lingyue. The consultant was not there, and there were only Huang Jianxing and two screenwriters, so it could be said to be a tea party.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious, as if nothing had happened.

Huang Jianxing no longer had the fierce tone he had in the phone call, and Yang Lingyue's tone no longer had the contempt.

"Then I play a support captain with a broken arm?"

Huang Jianxing said with a smile: "Yes, with your body shape and so young, you must have been disabled in the white rural areas in that era if you were not drafted."

"That makes sense. How do the two screenwriters plan to write this part?"

Screenwriter A said: "In order to save the sister who was robbed by the landlord, the arm was cut off."

Screenwriter B said: "It was introduced through the dialogue with the cart driver played by Ning Hao."

"Join the support because of revenge?"

Screenwriter A waved his hand and said: "Of course not, it was to protect the land allocated to him."

Yang Lingyue said with admiration: "You are worthy of being a senior, better than I thought. Director Huang took the trouble, brother, I was willful."

Huang Jianxing said with a smile: "No, no, there is no such thing, it is all for creation, and everyone expresses their own opinions. Don't be afraid of ambiguity, as long as you are willing to communicate, you will always reach a consensus."

"Haha."