Qianzhou

"Headwind" officially started filming, and He Yan's first scene was to jump into the mud pool to rescue Si Lanlan who was trapped.He Yan had prepared for the first scene for three full days, and he had already mastered several lines to the point of blurting them out. It was only after turning on the machine that his mind suddenly went blank after he finished speaking a few days ago.

Ye Congzhou has been standing behind the monitor to observe He Yan's performance. He Yan in the camera can't be said to be particularly bad, but he can't be said to be good either.A layman will not be able to make a show, but an insider will feel that he is far from breathing.Si Lanlan, who played against him, tried his best to mobilize, but the effect was not obvious.

But in Ye Congzhou's view, the current situation is much better than he expected.

A week after the filming started, foreign teams also entered the group one after another.Joining the two international superstars is Morey, the chief producer of the American giant film company in Asia.In the past few years, the cooperation between China and the international film industry has deepened. Every year, many Chinese and foreign co-productions are produced, and many Chinese actors have begun to participate in real international A-level production films. Morey’s role as a bridge in the middle is irreplaceable. . As a commercial film with a purely Chinese team, "Headwind" was able to invite two popular international movie stars, thanks to Morey's lobbying in the American company.

Therefore, as soon as Morey and his party arrived on the island, Huaxing gave them enough treatment.Foreign actors are more professional in their work and have no objection to the board and lodging arranged by the crew.On the other hand, Morey, his assistant had told Hua Xing before he came that Morey had a nervous breakdown, and the sound insulation of the hotel was poor, so he couldn't rest.So Huaxing rented a house for him from a wealthy family on the island, cleaned and decorated it in advance, and he could move in as soon as he came.

Morey didn't say anything on the first day when he came to the set, just sat next to the director and watched the monitor all day.

Ye Congzhou stood outside the camera and walked up to He Yan with a cup after hearing the director's yell, "Drink the medicine."

He Yan took the cup and drank the medicine in silence.

He Yan's good or bad mood was written all over his face, and as the scenes became more and more serious, he became more and more depressed.These days he is taking pictures step by step, maybe outsiders can't see it, but he himself knows very well that he is not in a good state.The soul and the body seem to be disconnected. His body barely copes with years of experience, but his mind seems to be unable to integrate into the story. If an actor cannot believe in his role, he will not be able to enter the play.In the first week, there were a lot of action scenes, and He Yan was still able to film them with stumbles. In the second week, there were more scenes in the studio. It is common for He Yan to reshoot a scene three or four times, and the final result is not satisfactory. .

He Yan returned to the hotel every day after work and stayed in the bedroom to memorize the script. He didn't want to face Ye Congzhou in this sluggish state, but the unprecedented setbacks at work left him with no time to take care of other things. Except for good morning and good night every day, the two There is silence most of the time.

He Yan swallowed a cup of medicine, wiped the medicine juice from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at Ye Congzhou and said, "I think this medicine has no effect, it tastes bitter in your mouth, don't fry it."

Ye Congzhou nodded, "OK."

He Yan smiled at him, and sat aside with the script.The weather on the island is hot, and Ye Congzhou frys Chinese medicine in front of the electric stove three times a day, and every time he gets soaked, He Yan looks distressed and doesn't want him to work hard.

He Yan could see that Ye Congzhou listened to his words unconditionally now, just to make himself feel at ease so that he could quickly adjust his state. He Yan himself was also anxious, but it was useless.To say that his father's death had hit him too hard, but after two or three months, he still couldn't bear it.Maybe every actor will face such a state in his career. Even if he tries his best to stabilize himself, when facing the camera, he still feels like his soul is out of his body. It happened in his previous life, he can't get into the story now, he can't become the person in the script.

This was the first time Mo Lei watched He Yan's performance. After the director yelled "click", he leaned back in the chair, tilted his body to the director's side, and said slowly: "Is he the one who nominated BOF?"

Director: "Heh, Hua Xing's first brother, what can I say?"

Morey's face darkened a bit. Hua Xing is the director's boss, not his. Morey's boss.Mo Lei looked away from the monitor and looked in the direction where He Yan was. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He turned his head and looked there for a while, rubbing his chin with his hand and leaning over the director's shoulder and asked, "He Yan is wearing white clothes around him. Who is the short-sleeved one?"

Director: "He Yan's manager."

Mo Lei's eyes followed Ye Congzhou's figure, and he beckoned his assistant to come over, "Go ask that manager to come over."

Mo Lei lowered his eyes, took the cup and lowered his head to drink water.

Until Qingrun's male voice sounded: "Mr. Mo, hello. I'm He Yan's manager, Ye Congzhou."

Morey raised his head, the fingers that were about to unscrew the lid of the cup stopped, and Xin Dao had just glanced at it, but he didn't miss it.

The young man in front of him was tall and tall, beautiful and eye-catching, let alone a manager, no one could overwhelm him in the entertainment circle full of beauties.

Morey got up and stretched out his hand to Ye Congzhou: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Ye Congzhou shook hands with him: "I dare not do it."

Ye Congzhou's fingers were evenly long and his skin was smooth. Morey pressed his thumb against the back of Ye Congzhou's hand and squeezed it loosely. He withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "I saw you from a distance just now, and I thought you were an actor too."

"I think He Yan's condition is not very good recently, is there any trouble?" Morey said sincerely, "If you are not used to working with foreign teams, you can bring it up as soon as possible, and we will work together."

Ye Congzhou: "He Yan is not feeling well recently, but it doesn't matter, I think he will adjust soon. Thank you Mr. Mo for your concern."

Morey smiled kindly, "That's good."

Ye Congzhou glanced back, saw He Yan looking this way, knew that he was looking for him, so he greeted Morey and walked back.

When passing by a row of half-person-high machines, I heard someone mention He Yan's name, so I stopped and listened for a while.

"He Yan's acting skills, I'm really sorry for Si Lanlan carrying the sedan chair for him."

"That's right, last year's "Ruthless Sword" performed so well and was nominated for the top three, why does it seem like a different person now?"

"It's just a flash in the pan. If there are too many people like this, their aura is enough to act in a play, and they will live on that one for a lifetime."

Ye Congzhou turned his head and left after hearing a few words.

He Yan saw Ye Congzhou, and said to him: "Congzhou, I have some financial information in my mailbox, you can help me sort out and print them out, I'll go back to read at night."

The male protagonist played by He Yan is a graduate of the finance department, and he has a lot of financial lines. He felt that the lines were too professional and awkward to speak, so he asked Fan Zhen to sort out some materials for him and send them over.

Ye Congzhou: "Okay, I'll come back after printing."

"No need." He Yan said, "You've been too tired recently, so you'll stay at the hotel to rest tonight."

Ye Congzhou was very obedient, "Okay."

Morey watched Ye Congzhou walk out of the set, the tall and thin figure disappeared around the corner, and he looked away after a few minutes.

When Ye Congzhou returned to the hotel, he turned on He Yan's laptop. He Yan's mailbox was automatically logged in. Ye Congzhou saw that the latest email was from Fan Zhen, so he clicked on the download file, and then connected to the printer to start printing.

While printing, the mailbox reminded that there was another email. Ye Congzhou had been clicking on the screen, and when the prompt box popped up, he clicked on the new email.

The upper part of the email is in English, and the Chinese translation and instructions are attached at the bottom.

This is a detailed list of materials, including descriptions of all the materials such as identity, income, political background, etc. that homosexuals want to marry abroad, as well as how to apply for these documents, the time required for each process, and legal benefits , and corresponding agencies.

At the bottom of the email is the email sent by He Yan, which contains simple basic information. Ye Congzhou saw his name at a glance.And this email was sent during the few days when Ye Congzhou was in the United States.

Ye Congzhou swiped his mouse and read the reply email above again.He didn't know where He Yan found such a serious and professional person. One email clarified the troublesome things like same-sex marriage, and he only needed to follow the email instructions to do one by one.

Ye Congzhou didn't even know why He Yan suddenly had such thoughts. Regardless of his past and present lives, because of his same-sex identity, he always felt that there was no so-called legal commitment between two men, and he never felt the need for this.In the previous life, he and He Yan lived in the same house, raised children, raised pets, and knew each other's friends and family members. From their point of view, this was no different from the marriage of a man and a woman.

The current He Yan is young and willful, and when his temper came up, he rushed directly to Ye Congzhou's house and slept with him. Ye Congzhou always felt that He Yan was drunk today when he had wine, but he didn't expect him to quietly think about the future of the two of them.

The sound of the printer stopped, and Ye Congzhou came back to his senses. After staring at the screen for a few seconds, he pursed his lips and completely deleted the email.

He Yan did these things before He Mingzhang passed away. Once He Mingzhang died, he would definitely forget about it.Ye Congzhou deleted it secretly, He Yan would never know.

Ye Congzhou didn't think about the future of this life, but he was sure that no matter what the future would be, there would be no He Yan.

That night Ye Congzhou went to bed early, and woke up immediately when he heard the sound of the door opening.

He Yan's whole body was dirty and smelly, obviously he had played around in the dirt.He saw Ye Congzhou get up and waved to him, "You go to sleep, I'll take a shower."

Ye Congzhou went to the living room to pour milk, brought it into the bedroom and put it on the bedside.

He Yan came out of the bathroom and saw Ye Congzhou leaning against the head of the bed yawning, hastily dried his hair and got on the bed.Ye Congzhou opened his eyes, and was about to turn around to get milk, He Yan leaned over to pick up the cup, poured the milk into his belly, then grinned at Ye Congzhou, with milk marks around his lips.

Ye Congzhou raised his hand to wipe his mouth clean, He Yan grabbed Ye Congzhou's hand, tilted his head and kissed him.

Parting his lips, He Yan said in a low voice: "Go to bed first, I'll read the information for a while."

Ye Congzhou: "He Yan, you used to not force yourself to do things you didn't want to do."

Ye Congzhou was referring to filming when he was at his lowest state, and he knew that He Yan could understand.

He Yan smiled, "There is no way a person can always do whatever he wants in life."

Ye Congzhou: "This really doesn't look like something you would say."

He Yan: "Since we have reached this point, there is no more suitable choice but to continue down."

Ye Congzhou: "After all, you still don't want to give up."

"Yes." He Yan stared at him, "I don't want to admit defeat."

Ye Congzhou sighed, "Then continue, you can always rebound when you hit the bottom."

He Yan kissed his forehead lightly again, "You are here, I don't find it difficult to do anything else."

Ye Congzhou tilted his head slightly, he was used to He Yan pressing him down to be rude and reckless, no matter what He Yan said in the most unrealistic situation, he didn't have to believe it.But once He Yan spoke to him tenderly, he didn't know how to react.

He Yan looked at Ye Congzhou's uncomfortable look, pinched the tip of his nose, then turned around, took the materials and began to read.