ten year dream

After sending off Liang Xingjue, Mo Zheng also went home directly.When we got downstairs, we saw some light reflected from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Mo Zheng sighed, and slowly sank into the steel and concrete building.

When I opened the door and entered the room, I saw a pair of leather shoes placed exactly beside the gap in the floor tiles on the left side of the shoe cabinet.Duan Sheng lay lazily on the sofa watching TV, as if they had never had a cold war.

This is Duan Sheng's usual way of compromising, but this time, Mo Zheng will not follow the trend like before.

Mo Zheng changed his slippers, walked to the side of the sofa and said, "A Sheng, it's getting dark, you can go back."

Duan Sheng's eyes twitched, and although he sat up, he didn't leave the sofa, "I'll sleep here tonight."

"There may be reporters downstairs." Mo Zheng evaded perfunctorily. This is an apartment specially built for politicians and businessmen, and the security has always been reassuring.

"Isn't that better?" Duan Sheng smiled like a little mouse, "Just to promote our new album."

"We don't need scandals to support the table anymore." Mo Zheng took a deep breath and sat on the sofa on the other side. "Your part has been written?"

Duan Sheng has a strange characteristic, as long as they have a cold war, their inspiration will dry up.

"No." Duan Sheng really shook his head, "I can't write it at home, and I can't write it in the company."

These words were extremely pitiful, and Mo Zheng's heart trembled, but he didn't have a word of comfort.

The laughter on the TV grew louder, covering the silence in the room.

Mo Zheng got up and walked towards Duan Sheng.

Sparks slowly lit up in Duan Sheng's eyes, but the man just stood in front of him and said, "Give me back the spare key."

Mo Zheng had returned Duan Sheng's spare key back a long time ago, and now he intends to return his own spare key, which is self-evident.

Mo Zheng's indifferent face was reflected in Duan Sheng's dark pupils, the same face that once handed him the key with a smile said: "Don't lose it, I only have this spare key."

He couldn't forget how happy he was at that time. When he returned to his home, he passed the key through a string and hung it around his neck like a primary school student. Finally, he laughed at himself excitedly and took the key off, solemnly buckling it next to his car key.

Seeing that Duan Sheng didn't move, Mo Zheng became ruthless and said, "Ah Sheng, we have already broken up."

These words broke Duan Sheng's remaining calmness. He stood up, pointed at Mo Zheng and said, "Are you still angry? Still angry about me and Yi Qi. I said I was drunk! I drank Drunk, do you understand?!"

Looking at the hysterical Duan Sheng, Mo Zheng felt helpless and shy.Of course he was angry, but what made him feel dead was Duan Sheng's perennial uncertainty, unreasonable jealousy and absolute possessiveness.

"I can't blame you for this," Mo Zheng shook his head and said calmly, "But it has nothing to do with our breakup."

Duan Sheng looked at him, bloodshot eyes slowly emerged, "Is it because of Liang Xingjue?"

Mo Zheng looked at his lover who had been in love for ten years in disbelief, his sideways eyes were full of sadness.

"As soon as we broke up, you recommended Liang Xingjue into your movie," Duan Sheng sneered, "You just couldn't wait to put him by your side."

Mo Zheng couldn't express his loss and grief and indignation, he snorted and said, "You think so?"

"Isn't it?" Duan Sheng asked back.

"In the competition that year, Liang Xingjue was the most talented kid." Mo Zheng looked at him, his voice was full of coldness, "The company decided to let your team win, and I agree with that. But after the competition, you Suppressed everywhere, refusing to give him a way out. A talented person has fallen into this humble appearance today, is this what you want, Duan Sheng?"

"That's right!" Duan Sheng gritted his teeth, "I want him to become a worm in the mud, and he will never dare to look at you like that again in his life!"

"Enough!" Mo Zheng shouted, looking at Duan Sheng's astonished face, he said apologetically, "Go back, I really don't want to quarrel with you again."

Non-stop, non-stop quarrels, cold wars, breakdowns, and then maintain a broken relationship.Tired, this relationship is really tiring.

"You don't have to pretend to be righteous," Duan Sheng's pale lips twitched, "Don't tell me you never liked him at all."

Mo Zheng's expression changed, and he didn't dare to refute.Perhaps for a moment, he felt that Liang Xingjue, who was working hard for his dream, was very cute.But this is like a ring, maybe the rings in the window are dazzlingly exquisite, but he has already identified the ring on his left ring finger, so it will not change.

"I admire him," Mo Zheng said calmly, "so I don't want him to be buried."

Duan Sheng grinned, no matter what the answer was, he only believed in the one he wanted to believe.

"A Sheng," Mo Zheng slowed down his tone, "Go back, I'm very tired and want to rest."

Duan Sheng hesitated for a moment, walked to the entrance silently, put on his shoes, and closed the door behind him.

Life is, no matter how broken you are, you have to live like nothing the next day.

Mo Zheng got out of the car and walked into the theater, and saw Liang Xingjue huddled in a thin shirt.Now that it is autumn, as long as it rains in the morning, it will be so cold that people can't help shivering.

"Cold?" Mo Zheng walked over and asked, "Why don't you wear more?"

"I went out without thinking too much." Liang Xingjue smiled sheepishly.

Mo Zheng wanted to pat him on the shoulder, or hand him his coat, but he thought about it but still didn't move.He knew what kind of eyes the child was looking at him with. Perhaps he should restrain himself so as not to be misunderstood again.

The crew began to get busy, and the actors began to put on makeup.

Gao Yunwei came a little later than them, and sat next to Mo Zheng to put on makeup.

"Speaking of which," Gao Yunwei took advantage of the time when the make-up artist gave her thrush: "You will sing the movie's theme song this time?"

This question can only be asked by Mo Zheng on the side.The actors nearby all listened with pricked ears, and Liang Xingjue couldn't help but look sideways.

"Yeah." Mo Zheng looked at the mirror and replied.

"I heard it was written by Master Mengshuo." Gao Yunwei's eyes shone with envy, "Have you read the lyrics?"

Meng Shuo Liang Xingjue knows that he is a leader in the field of film and television theme songs, but he hasn't written a song for several years.It seemed that Mu Yan was able to invite him out of the mountain.

"Not yet." Mo Zheng said.In fact, he had already read the lyrics and music, but he still denied it just in case.

Gao Yunwei let out an "oh" with some disappointment, and sat quietly to put on makeup again.

Liang Xingjue also turned his gaze back to his own mirror, singing, how long has he been unable to sing?

When he was about to start shooting, Liang Xingjue squeezed his fingers nervously.Mo Zheng looked at his uneasy appearance, and walked to Mu Yan's side to find a wider view position.

It was still nightclub, Gao Yunwei and Liang Xingjue sat opposite Yu Xi who played the father of the two.Yu Xi quickly dealt out the cards, and the three picked them up respectively. Liang Xingjue looked at his own cards and immediately shouted: "This time I will definitely kill the Quartet!"

Gao Yunwei also looked at the three cards in her hand, and pressed them down, "Pass."

"Cut." Mu Yan called out.

The three stopped, and Liang Xingjue also put down the cards in his hand.

"Jiang Yaxin, Jiang Guansheng, you are playing cards with your father, don't be so tense," Mu Yan said.

Gao Yunwei nodded, but Liang Xingjue felt a little embarrassed.

Playing the board, Yu Xi dealt the cards, and his brisk fingers seemed to have been on the poker table all year round.The three picked up the cards, Yu Xi looked very calm, Liang Xingjue shook his shoulders excitedly, and said: "This time I will definitely kill the Quartet!"

Gao Yunwei smiled wryly, pressed down the cards in her hand, and said, "Pass."

Mu Yan called Ka again, "Come again."

It took more than a dozen rounds for Mu Yan to finally let go of the simple scene. Liang Xingjue didn't know what he did wrong, but the next game was still a three-person card game, and it started again without any chance to breathe.

After Gao Yunwei pressed down the cards, it was the duel between the father and son played by Liang Xingjue and Yu Xi.Liang Xingjue had a pair and a single card in his hand, which was not small but definitely not a big one, but this game was to see who had the boldest and deepest strategy.

Liang Xingjue put the cards together in the palm of his hand, and put the chips in front of him.

Yu Xi's expression remained the same, and he bet three times the chips in front of him.

Liang Xingjue's eyelids twitched, appearing a little shaken.

"Add." Liang Xingjue pursed his lips and pushed all the chips out of his hand.

The corner of Yu Xi's mouth raised a small angle, showing the three cards of the same suit in his hand.

Liang Xingjue's face turned slightly pale, and he put down the pair in his hand.

As if Yu Xi knew it long ago, she turned over Gao Yunwei's card - it was also a pair, but a bit bigger than Liang Xingjue's.

"Yaxin, you're too cautious." Yu Xi clicked on the cards, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be full of insight into the world, "Guan Sheng is bold, but a little less resourceful."

Liang Xingjue smiled, and then Mu Yan called out again.

In fact, there is no major problem with the whole dialogue and performance, but there is a dead point. Liang Xingjue is always not embarrassed when facing Yu Xi, and rarely makes eye contact. If it is not written in the script that the two are father and son, The audience may feel that these two people are subordinates.

The same scene was reshot more than a dozen times, and Mu Yan had no choice but to let the three of them go.

After filming for a whole morning, Liang Xingjue was able to take a break. He sat next to Gao Yunwei with a box of lunch and asked about his performance.Mo Zheng took a few glances at him and walked to Mu Yan's side.

"He has completely entered a dead end today." Mu Yan thought of Liang Xingjue's obvious estrangement when facing Yu Xi, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Yesterday, if you take a few more shots, you can still enter the role, today you are like a puppet, only knowing how to move , but without a soul."

Mo Zheng also sighed slightly, moved a little closer and said in a low voice, "His father was almost never by his side since he was a child."

Mu Yan was taken aback, but there are so many poor people in the world, he doesn't need to understand them one by one.

"There will be a very intense emotional collision scene with his father later." Mu Yan turned to look at Mo Zheng worriedly.

Mo Zheng thought for a while, and said, "I can only take one step at a time."