This director lacks vision.

Chapter 28 You're Still By My Side
The mountaineering team consisted mostly of familiar faces, and since they were all from outside the mountain community, the atmosphere was very lively.

After singing, everyone had dinner together.

They clinked glasses, toasted each other, and drank quite a bit of wine.

In the evening, several competitions were held, including night fishing and archery.

We played until around 11 p.m. before everyone gradually left.

Since it was so late and they had been drinking, the mountaineering team didn't return to the city and chose to spend the night at the farm.

Jiang Yifeng and Na Zha checked into a mountain-view king-size bed room on the third floor.

Today was a day of hiking and competitions. Naza had a lot of fun, but he was also very tired.

After washing up, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Jiang Yifeng was just about to go to bed when he received a call from Gao Yuanyuan.

"Director Jiang, we agreed to discuss the script for Old Boys today, but we haven't had the chance yet."

Why don't you come to my room now, and we can discuss the script together?

Old Boys is a short film. Although Jiang Yifeng's adapted script is okay, it is short and the characters are rather stereotypical, so there's not much to discuss.

Gao Yuanyuan's invitation was clearly intended to convey her intentions.

Jiang Yifeng, however, employed a strategy of feigned indifference to lure Jiang Yifeng into a trap.

“Naza just fell asleep. I need to stay with her. I can’t sleep soundly without her.”

Gao Yuanyuan said with a double meaning, "I've already acted in your movie for free. You've already taken advantage of me once. Don't you want to take advantage of me a second time?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yifeng had a sudden inspiration.

Gao Yuanyuan is indeed the eldest sister; she knows how to flirt.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

For the sake of his film and for the sake of art, Jiang Yifeng had no choice but to sacrifice himself for his art.

When I entered Gao Yuanyuan's room, she had already taken a shower and changed into a light blue camisole nightgown.

Gao Yuanyuan is well aware of her strengths and does not rely on sexiness to win people over, but rather on a sophisticated and intellectual style.

Of course, she also put in some clever tricks.

Not only did she put on a natural makeup look and apply moisturizer, but she also wore glasses and tied her hair in a single ponytail to make herself look more attractive.

When Jiang Yifeng entered the room and saw the beautiful Gao Yuanyuan, he almost couldn't resist and pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

Unexpectedly, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on her.

A fragrant breeze wafted from his arms, and his lips felt soft and moist. Jiang Yifeng immediately hardened his body and began to explain the script to Gao Yuanyuan.

Just as they were getting to the exciting part of the script, Jiang Yifeng's phone rang.

It was because Jiang Yifeng wasn't there that Naza couldn't sleep soundly, so she called him after waking up.

Gao Yuanyuan was very excited when she saw it and immediately answered the call for Jiang Yifeng.

Jiang Yifeng wasn't intimidated and frankly told Nazha, "I'm in Gao Yuanyuan's room. I'll be back in a bit. If you can't sleep, play on your phone for a while."

When Gao Yuanyuan saw that Jiang Yifeng had come clean, she deliberately recited a few lines of dialogue to prove her innocence.

Na Zha angrily hung up the phone, but Gao Yuanyuan was still not satisfied.

Jiang Yifeng said, "Do you still remember the poem I wrote for you?"

"Open...open the letter? You really did write...write it to me!"

"This is written for you. Let the sea beneath your collarbone receive my rainy season. To like is to be unrestrained, to love is to restrain yourself!"

Gao Yuanyuan was completely won over by this act; she stared intently at Jiang Yifeng, her expression saying it all.

Unfortunately, the sea was calm and still.

Jiang Yifeng finally looked up to find a suitable spot and did a proper makeup and styling for Gao Yuanyuan.

After everything was over, Gao Yuanyuan went to wash up.

Jiang Yifeng was about to leave.

"You're just leaving like this? At least leave me a poem!"

Gao Yuanyuan didn't expect to successfully steal someone else's boyfriend on her first try. She had already gained a lot tonight, so she was very calm.

Jiang Yifeng said, "I was lying to you. I didn't like writing poetry in high school."

"Then where did the poem you sent me come from?"

"Made on the spot."

These words made Gao Yuanyuan admire Jiang Yifeng even more.

Gao Yuanyuan appreciates a man's talent more than his appearance and physique.

She said, "Then could you write me another poem? We agreed on two poems, but you still owe me one."

"I'm in a state of enlightenment right now, how can I have any inspiration to write poetry?"

"It's just one song~ I can help you find some more inspiration."

While acting coquettishly, Gao Yuanyuan pulled Jiang Yifeng to sit at the desk.

As she served, she looked up at Jiang Yifeng and asked, "Have you got any inspiration yet?"

Jiang Yifeng: "..."

It has to be said that Gao Yuanyuan really knows how to do things, and she's very good at it.

Jiang Yifeng's inspiration eventually flowed into her body.

Seeing how Gao Yuanyuan was handling the rainy season, Jiang Yifeng suddenly realized that this woman might be trying to emulate Chen Hong.
Jiang Yifeng realized he was overthinking things; Gao Yuanyuan wasn't just a simple girl like Naza, but a woman who had seen it all.

It's impossible for her to have his baby on the first day we met. He said, "I'm really out of inspiration this time. Naza is still waiting for me, bye-bye~"

Gao Yuanyuan was still not giving up.

"Just write me a poem, you owe me anyway, you'll have to write one sooner or later."

Jiang Yifeng sighed and said, "I have a poem here, but it's not suitable for you. I'm afraid it will make you cry."

Gao Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, meeting you today makes me feel like life is full of hope again, and I'm in a great mood. I won't cry."

"Okay, I'll send it to you via text message."

The poem is titled "You Are Still By My Side."

After saying that, Jiang Yifeng edited a text message, sent it to Gao Yuanyuan, and then turned and left the room.

Gao Yuanyuan locked the door and looked at the text message with great anticipation.

Because the word limit was exceeded, the poem was sent in two separate text messages.

"The waterfall flows upstream"
Dandelion seeds drifted back from afar, gathering into the shape of an umbrella.

The sun rises in the west and sets in the east.
The bullet returned to the chamber.

The athletes returned to the starting line.

Upon seeing this part, Gao Yuanyuan found it somewhat interesting, but didn't feel much about it.

Continue reading the next text message.

"I returned the admission letter, forgetting ten years of hard study."
The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

Please sign my test paper, turn off the TV, and help me put on my schoolbag.

You are still by my side.

After reading this, Gao Yuanyuan was completely stunned.

A surge of emotion welled up in my chest, and I couldn't help but shed tears.

"You Are Still By My Side" is the first prize-winning entry in the 2014 Chinese University of Hong Kong Island "Micro Love Letter" essay contest, written by Dai Chang, a student at the Chinese University of Hong Kong Island.

This poem once went viral on the internet, moving countless people to tears.

Parental love is the most genuine and simple human emotion.

The regret of wanting to care for one's parents but finding them gone is one of humanity's greatest sorrows.

Jiang Yifeng lost his mother at a very young age, so he was deeply impressed by this poem.

Gao Yuanyuan's mother has been ill for a long time, and she is a filial person. After reading this poem, she can really feel the great regret in the poem and her longing for her parents.

At the same time, she also felt sorry for Jiang Yifeng.

In Gao Yuanyuan's opinion, Jiang Yifeng must have been very heartbroken to be able to write such a poem.

Combining this with the song "Knowing My Meaning" that I heard during the day, I realized that Jiang Yifeng had so many difficulties.

It's truly heartbreaking.

Thinking of this, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but call Zhang Chaoyang.

Fortunately, Zhang Chaoyang suffers from anxiety and sleeps very little.

"Xiao Jiang's file does indeed show that he lost his mother."

After getting the answer from Zhang Chaoyang, Gao Yuanyuan's eyes stung, and she burst into tears again.

She lay on the bed with a pillow under her thighs, maintaining a reflux position.

"If I have a child for you, you won't be so sad."

It's a pity, today is a safe day, the probability of getting shot is too low.

Let's leave it at that for now, and figure out a solution next time.

Gao Yuanyuan found another reason to have a child; she felt that she and the child could warm Jiang Yifeng's lonely heart.

It has to be said that when artsy young women get carried away, they're capable of anything.

After Jiang Yifeng returned to his room, he saw that Nazha was not very happy and said with a smile, "Look, even though I was daydreaming, I still came back to your side."

Gao Yuanyuan begged me to sleep with her, but I refused.

And I haven't lied to you at all. When you asked me where I was, I told you the truth without a single lie.

Hearing Jiang Yifeng say that, Na Zha felt much better.

Jiang Yifeng then said, "Aren't you curious about what happened between Gao Yuanyuan and me? Do you want me to tell you?"

"Hmph, I don't want to!"

"Let me tell you, I've discovered that Gao Yuanyuan has a habit..."

"Keep talking. Is Gao Yuanyuan's mouth as big as mine? Is it true that a big mouth means a deep mouth?"

"You two are about the same size. Her mouth seems a bit bigger, but her figure isn't as good as yours."

"That you……"

Naza was still young, and he was easily led astray by Jiang Yifeng.

They turned something that should have made them angry into something that was considered romantic.

Jiang Yifeng was a little tired, which aroused Nazha's interest, and he had to expend some more energy.

As a result, I felt a little tired when I woke up the next morning.

(End of this chapter)