The lights of the script seminar were dim, Fang Hao's fingertips ran across the lines of "Haizi", and he suddenly looked up at Wu Canyuan opposite.
"You know, there is a poem from Haizi." Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, "Tonight, I don't care about human beings."
Wu Canyuan's hand holding the pen suddenly paused, and the ink droplets spread out in small circles on the paper. He remembered this sentence. He remembered that she once said she liked Haizi in an interview. He remembered that he copied this sentence in his diary when he was a trainee, and drew a crooked little heroine next to it - the Bu Yao she played when she was a child.
"Then what?" He heard his voice tightening.
Fang Hao raised her eyes, and the light fell on her eyelashes, casting shallow shadows. She smiled, the kind of smile that was very faint but could make his heart skip a beat: "Then, I just want you."
The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
Wu Canyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and she suddenly remembered the time on the set many years ago when she said with red eyes, "Wu Canyuan, are you targeting me on purpose?" She recalled the cold eyes she looked at him through the crowd backstage at the award ceremony; she recalled the indifferent look he gave her at the film's wrap-up party, without even touching the wine glass he handed her.
Those misunderstood and alienated days are like faded old films, suddenly clear and blurry at this moment.
From the incompatibility between the top male star and the 18th-level actor, to the avoidance when scandals are involved; from the subtle temptation on the movie set, to the side by side at the award ceremony. Stumbling through time, misunderstandings turned into heartbeats.
When she finally lets go of her guard, and when he confesses his years of admiration, this tug-of-war that started with misunderstanding eventually becomes a tacit secret.
"So," Fang Hao closed the book with a smile in his eyes, "Mr. Wu, do you want to start caring about me now?"
Wu Canyuan reached out and gently held her hand on the table. The warmth from her fingertips made his heart tremble.
"Okay."
Tonight, let's not talk about top celebrities and movie queens, nor about the past and rumors.
Tonight, I don't care about humans, I just want you.
*Top idol returning to China × Returning to the film industry as a child star
Intention: True love can overcome all difficulties, misunderstanding will eventually become a heartbeat.
