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Liang Xuan gradually started to warm up to the crew. After all, it was boot camp. When you’re running, shooting, and practicing tactics side by side all day, it doesn’t matter how distant someone is, sooner or later, sweat, mud, and loaded gear bring people closer. During breaks, he’d come over and chat a bit with Xu Fei and the others. Sometimes he even tagged along for drinks at the local bars. Xu Fei found out real quick that the guy couldn’t hold his liquor at all. One beer and Liang Xuan’s…- 79.3 K • Completed
- At the end of September, Xu Fei wrapped up all his scenes and returned to Pinghai. That night, he went out alone, wandering the streets. As he turned a corner, he saw a giant poster hanging in front of a building. Liang Xuan and Feng Zijun were lying on a lush green lawn, with a golden river flowing past them. Written beside it was: Cambridge Lovers. Official release date: September 25, 2015. Xu Fei remembered how, during the reunion event, reporters had swarmed Liang Xuan with questions like, “Are…
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- Liang Xuan really did come to Daxing in July. The weather was unbearably hot. The sunlight was dry, the air was dry, even the wind carried no moisture. Even the street vendors’ voices sounded parched, as if they were about to crack from the heat. Xu Fei, dressed in heavy firefighter gear, had barely stood on set for a moment before sweat soaked through his body. The makeup artist rushed over to fix his hair and touch up his face. "That take was good!" the director poked his head out from behind the…
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- When Xu Fei woke up again, all he felt was an unbearable heat. He was curled up under the bookshelf, with Liang Xuan pressed up against his back like a blanket wrapped tightly around him. Xu Fei shifted uncomfortably, but Liang Xuan just murmured something, face buried in the crook of Xu Fei’s neck, refusing to move. Xu Fei rolled his eyes. "Liang Xuan," he whispered. Liang Xuan let out a muffled grunt through his nose, like an idiot. Xu Fei had no choice but to jab his elbow backward, hitting…
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- When Wang Mian arrived, everyone had already toured Liang Xuan’s luxurious home and were now sitting in the living room watching Southbound. The doorbell rang. Before Xu Fei could react, Cai Jiajun jumped up and rushed out like the wind. Xu Fei had no chance of stopping him. All he could do was stand there as Cai Jiajun came back in with an arm around Wang Mian, grinning. "Friend’s here!" The whole room broke into applause. It was warm and lively enough to draw Liang Xuan out from the…
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- Liang Xuan really did win the award. He stood on stage and accepted the Huatou Award trophy. Because he was so tall, he had to bend down, lowering his head to speak into the mic. "Thank you to Director Ruan Zhenghui for giving me this opportunity." He lifted his eyes. There were faint lines on his forehead, but he still looked outrageously handsome. "Also, thank you to every member of the Aerial Rescue team. Without your support, I wouldn’t be holding this award." He raised the trophy. "And to my mom…
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- On the last day of 2013, Xu Fei got completely wasted. He had no idea how he got home. Maybe Fu Zichuan carried him back. When he woke up, it was still dark outside, but the roar of cars beyond the window made his head feel like it was about to explode like a supernova. And this time he couldn’t even blame Fu Zichuan. He was the one who kept drinking, one glass after another, like he was trying to turn his stomach into a distillery. He threw up twice in the bathroom. Then downed a full cup of strong…
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- Xu Fei looked up and glanced at him. Liang Xuan added, “The press conference was held two weeks ago.” “The fans didn’t say anything?” Xu Fei asked. Liang Xuan shrugged. “Just the usual stuff.” Which meant he didn’t care enough to follow it. Xu Fei almost laughed. He picked up the cup, tested the temperature, then gulped the tea down in one go. He could feel Liang Xuan watching him. His gaze was calm, steady, the complete opposite of how Xu Fei felt. He really was a mess. He asked,…
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- On the last day of 2012, Fu Zichuan invited Xu Fei out for drinks. The bar was packed. Lights scattered from all directions, casting shadows on the floor like a tangle of grasping limbs. The band in the pit was letting loose, the guitar wailing so hard it sounded like the strings might snap at any moment. Xu Fei leaned against the bar, watching it all, overwhelmed by a strange sense of end-of-the-world euphoria. Fu Zichuan handed him a beer. “I heard you and Wang Mian broke up.” Xu Fei had no…
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- Liang Xuan lingered at Xu Fei’s place for another two days. Aside from ordering takeout when they were starving, their daily routine was basically gaming, watching TV, and fucking. Every corner of Xu Fei’s home had been ravaged, even the balcony wasn’t spared. Liang Xuan pulled the curtains shut and pinned Xu Fei in a corner of the balcony, fucking him right there. Xu Fei had his ass sticking out, his face buried under the curtain, barely able to breathe. A few times, the curtain slipped open just…
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