The days when I was targeted by the soul of actor A

The briquettes are covered in mud, slippery and dirty.

The little guy was picked up by Lin Yan with his arms crossed, and he frowned vigilantly in his hands, but he didn't scratch him or struggle. He just drove the motorcycle ferociously.

Lin Yan carried it to the bathroom, found a cardboard box, and let it jump in.

The similar scene made him a little dazed. Back then, he and his mother dug out the carbon from the mud in the bushes and washed it clean, but he didn't keep it in the end.

"Hey, I won't hurt you." Lin Yan smoothed its fur, saw the ants crawling on its body, and then picked up his meat pad——

Sure enough, they were all swollen by ant bites.

Obviously, he stabbed the ant nest and was bitten all the way to jump here.

Only now did Lin Yan realize why it was here, and while wiping its feet, scratched its chin, "You are so naughty."

The briquettes were scratched by him so that the motorcycle gradually turned off, making a snoring sound, his lemon yellow eyes narrowed, and Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yu provocatively.

"..." Qiao Yu glanced at the briquettes favored by Lin Yan, feeling extremely jealous.

It's just that his eyes fell on Omega who was smiling so much that his eyes were curled up. In the end, he didn't say anything, and even dug out the pet ointment he had stockpiled before for the briquettes.

The nearest pet shop was half an hour away from Xijiashan, and the two of them took Tantan to the pet shop to check and came back, until they went out and drove to the film crew, Lin Yan never smiled.

Before leaving, Lin Yan carefully checked the windows of the house, squatted at the door to appease the briquettes that followed him out fearlessly, "...if it wasn't so much smaller than carbon carbon, and still pulled so hard, I thought it was Carbon Carbon who came back."

"Didn't cats tell other cats which one is a good guy?" Qiao Yu squatted beside him, and the coal ball immediately "ha" at him, causing him to scratch the coal ball's chin viciously before continuing.

"Didn't you and your mother save Carbon Carbon? Maybe it told it to come here to find you before it reincarnated."

The coal ball didn't know what they were talking about, but he could hear the Twolegs talking, and tentatively licked the palm of Lin Yan's hand, the pink and tender tongue was prickly and itchy.

Lin Yan couldn't hold it back, a soreness welled up his nose, his eyes were hot, and he stretched out his hand to beat Qiao Yu, "Damn, don't make me cry."

Qiao Yu smiled, took his loose fist, and kissed the back of his hand, "Crying will help you perform."

It was the first time for the two of them to step into Jiang's house. Lin Yan even forgot his fear of Jiang's house, and was arrested by the staff as soon as he entered the door, and put on makeup and changed clothes under the supervision of his ears.

Qiao Yu sat in front of the makeup mirror diagonally opposite him, and the makeup artist followed him upside down, with his own tablet in front of him, looking at Lin Yan from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Outside the dressing room, the plumber looked at Qi Qiaoyu who was looking at the tablet in a serious manner. He didn't even have the usual smile, and he looked very serious. He couldn't help asking Mu Mu who passed by, "What is the boss looking at so seriously?" , doesn’t he never recite words on the spot?”

Mu Mu glanced at him and said, "It's something you don't want to know."

When he said that, Pupu became even more curious.

As soon as Mu Mu entered, Pupu hugged a background board, moved quietly behind Qiao Yu little by little, peeked cautiously, and almost vomited blood——

The pictures on the screen were all pictures of Lin Yan and him.

Qiao Yu heard the sound of the background board falling to the ground, looked up and saw his "foaming at the mouth" props, and turned back to ask Mu Mu, "What's wrong with him?"

Mu Mu glanced at Pupu, then looked away, "It's nothing."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows and saw that the makeup artist pushed Lin Yan to her ear, and the two walked towards the set one after the other, and then put down the tablet and got up.

"?" Mu Mu asked curiously, "Is there only your play tonight?"

Qiao Yu said frankly, "Isn't there Yanyan's?"

Mu Mu, "..."

On the set, the makeup artist followed Lin Yan to touch up the makeup on his face, and the props carefully moved out the cello props.

Lin Yan's eyes were locked on the cello in the prop's hand, and a familiar aura suddenly approached. Looking back, Qiao Yu, who was half-makeup, was looking down at him, "Are you really going to shoot this?"

Qiao Yu was thinking about how to tell him that it doesn't matter if he doesn't shoot, Lin Yan already let out a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I want to try."

Annie watched as Qiao Yu held Lin Yan's hand, and Lin Yan went out and sat on the wooden bench in the study, skillfully picked up the cello and bow, and waited for the photography and scene notes to be played before raising the loudspeaker, " Action!"

Lin Yan held the piano with his left hand and the bow with his right. The hand holding the bow trembled imperceptibly.

The staff were nervously concentrating on their work, and Lin Yan was just an actor in his true colors.

Qiao Yu looked at the familiar scene, surrounded by towering bookshelves, and the Omega holding the piano seemed smaller, as if he had returned to the study six years ago, and became the helpless young man oppressed in a cage again.

Lin Yan's hand holding the bow trembled slightly, his eyes fell on the familiar cello, and finally lowered his eyelashes, the bow string touched the bow hair, and the first note jumped out from under his hand.

The deep voice reached the darkest place in the heart, and light burst out from the darkness, and the gentle roar burst out from the chest, resonating.

That is the sound of life, the resonance of the soul.

Whispering, pouring out.

Traveling through life and death, tearing apart the oppression, everything in the study is still the same, but when it falls into the eyes, it seems to be able to see the books floating in disorder with the sound of the piano, the world is reversed, and finally disappears——

In the empty room, towering columns, interlaced light and shadow, hit the ground obliquely, and the dust was shaken up with the sound of the piano.

It is the wailing of teenagers weeping blood, the obsession of youth, the desperate cry of those who have suffered here, and every ordinary and desperate person in the crowd.

The last note stopped abruptly, and Lin Yan put down the bow, with a dazed expression on his face.

He played it for the first time after so many years, even he felt the sound of the piano was jerky.

Annie came back to her senses first, and shouted "GOOD", and then the photographer came to her senses and stopped shooting.

In the silence, there was a sob from among the staff, Qiao Yu took the lead in clapping, followed by moving applause from other staff.

Obviously facing different troubles, obviously suffering different sufferings, and obviously not understanding each other, but everyone sees the same emotions in each other's eyes.

The set was noisy, the staff were organizing the shooting of the next clip, and there were rare low-pitched discussions from time to time.

The warm winter sun poured into the room from the tall windows, casting a fine layer of soft light on the music box in Qiao Yu's hand.

Alpha's fingertips landed on the small planet switch outside the music box, and slowly pressed it.

The music box is opened, the dark universe is illuminated by the warm sun, the Milky Way flows slowly with soft and bright light, and the moving music flows out——

After the mechanical recording of "Saraband" just now, it seems to be stained with the footprints of time, stepping on clumsy and moving syllables.

The voice was barely audible in the noisy room, but Lin Yan's eyes passed through the staff coming and going, and met Qiao Yu.

There is a reflection of Xingchuan in Omega's eyes.

Those clear amber eyes looked up along the music box, white birds flew by outside the window, and the blue sky was reflected in his eyes, blocking the shadow of the window lattice.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "Viviwu" for irrigating the nutrient solution +3~ pinching~