Male god, he is old when drunk

12. Two Metaphors

It was past dinner time when He Zhen's operation was over, and most of the people from the film crew who came to see the situation had left. Only Li Fangchi and He Jue, who had been sitting in one position for several hours and smoked a cigarette on the rooftop from time to time, were left. , and Xu Xingzhi who had been with He Jue for a long time.

The moment the lights in the operating room were turned off and the door opened, Feng Sheng stood up as if revived from the same place, and because of his stiff muscles, his feet were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, and asked anxiously, "How is the situation?"

"The patient has strong willpower, the debridement went well, and he has mild dehydration, so he should be transferred to the sterile ward first. The person who signed the contract was a collateral relative, right? Inform the immediate family members as soon as possible to discuss the issue of skin grafting."

Feng Sheng asked for a few more details, and learned that observation was still needed, but he was basically out of danger, so he gritted his teeth and followed to the door of the sterile ward.

Both He Jue and Xu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Fangchi's complexion was not much better than Feng Sheng's, but he still kept his senses. He stepped forward and urged the two to go back to rest, and led the way through a special passage, sending the two tightly packed to the underground parking lot.

Now is an extraordinary time, let alone a dozen media around the hospital are guarding from the media, and the two cannot leave at the same time.

Li Fangchi first sent He Jue to the little Buick driven by Jiang Shan, and when the car was far away, he suddenly asked: "Xu Yingdi, do you believe in fate?"

Xu Xingzhi was stunned: "I don't believe it."

"I didn't believe it at first," Li Fangchi lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued, "But during the Chinese New Year this year, Mrs. He called me and said that Ah Zhen's luck is not good this year, so I should be more careful. I think this The thing was just a reference, so I didn’t listen to it.”

Xu Xingzhi paused slightly, and turned sideways to wait for her to continue.

Li Fangchi exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "But I regret it now. People are so fragile, and sometimes they seem to believe in some mysterious things to 'keep safe'. After all, they don't know when their fate will come."

"what do you think?"

Xu Xingzhi remained silent and did not answer.

A gust of wind blew in, and there was a low resonance sound from the entrance and exit of the parking lot. Against the scene of the hospital, there was an inexplicable sense of horror.

Then the headlights of the rear car flashed, and the familiar black Audi drove into the field of vision of the two of them. Xu Xingzhi turned his head and saw Li Yan's rare and dignified face in the front window.

Li Fangchi clicked to stop, said "goodbye" to Xu Xingzhi, took two steps back and waved to Li Yan, and was about to walk to the elevator.She turned around, and suddenly heard Xu Xingzhi's light words——

"Thank you."

......

"What's wrong with you?" Li Yan looked at Xu Xingzhi who got into the car and asked.

"......nothing."

Xu Xingzhi rubbed his forehead, and suddenly said: "Tell Director Ji, I've accepted the new South American film."

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There is an idiom in elementary school Chinese textbooks called Troubled Autumn, and He Xiaojue finally had a deep understanding of this word when he lived to be 21 years old.

A friend was seriously injured and hospitalized in an unexpected disaster. The elder brother whom he had a crush on flew to South America for three months. The assistant and the mysterious beauty fell in love at first sight, resigned and got married.He Jue himself was not spared either. In the last week before winter, he joined the crew of a well-known and strict director Cen in the industry, and starred in a large-scale historical drama with an unusually long line - "Stealing the Country".

......

"You should be more energetic," Jiang Shan gently pushed him, "Didn't you be urged to sleep at ten o'clock yesterday to catch up with today's sunrise scene? When Director Cen comes, don't yawn so much Yes, old people taboo this."

Director Cen Ping is in his 60s this year. He comes from an orthodox theater background. He believes that the most important thing in acting is the energy of the actors. Only when they are energetic can they have strong emotional explosiveness when acting.

It's not like He Jue didn't understand this in advance, he pinched the Qingming acupoint, and said with a smile: "Understood, my young master should wait a while."

Jiang Shan rolled up the schedule in her hand and knocked him on the head twice, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, I thought I was going to let you act as a dandy, but looking at it now, it seems to be okay."

He Jue lowered his head and muttered something in a low voice, hiding his mouth behind his hands, but Jiang Shan didn't hear clearly.

"Stealing the Country" is a man's play with two male protagonists. The plot is extremely serious. It tells the legendary story of two heroes who were tolerated by the king and father, and finally became a generation of heroes.

At the beginning: In the first year of Xuanhua, the imperial concubine was pregnant, Emperor Yong was happy to have the ninth son, and wanted to respond to the auspicious omen of the dragon giving birth to nine sons.

However, the female slave serving in the imperial study gave birth to a son at this time. Emperor Yong was so angry that he ordered his servants to secretly pour abortion medicine on the imperial concubine, assassinate the female slave, and entrust the ninth son to the imperial concubine to raise him—and this child lost his mother in this life, preparing for The ninth son who was treated coldly by his adoptive mother is one of the male protagonists of "Stealing the Country", the Ninth Prince Huan Ju'an.

The other of the two male protagonists is the youngest son of the prime minister's concubine. He has a rough chest and prefers to pretend to be deaf and dumb. , and later became a general on the military battlefield.

He Jue's role is neither light nor heavy, playing the role of the male number two Song Siwei's friend in the early stage, and the life-and-death brother in the later stage-Jiang Ke, the youngest son of Jiang Yao, a general of the Imperial Forest Army.

The character design of this character is very flattering, enough to attract fans, as long as his acting skills can handle it, it will not be difficult for his career to reach a new level in the future.

In the same group, Song Siwei is played by an actor in the circle named Chu Sen who has won the title of Shidi.This person has a good reputation in the circle and is easy-going. He chatted with He Jueyou when he arrived at the scene.

And it is He Jue's acquaintance who plays Huan Ju'an - Bai Qinghe, a traffic niche who has had friction with several people in "Beautiful Travels".

The two of them met each other, their expressions were a little strange, and they said to each other awkwardly.

At first, He Jue was very curious. With Bai Qinghe's qualifications and reputation, it seemed that he would not be able to play a double hero with Chu Sen anyway.Jiang Shan replied flatly, he followed your brother and his elder brother.

He Jue instantly felt that the world was fantasy.

Not to mention that Jiang Shan also wentssip, saying: "Mr. Xu has always liked the beautiful and fair-skinned one. I heard that he chased after Feng Shao back then, but he didn't catch up later."

——The truth of the contradictions during the filming of the program became clear.

......

When the time came to five o'clock, Cen Ping walked into the set with several assistant directors. Several actors present immediately stood up and greeted each other in turn with a respectful expression.

Cen Ping nodded, his eyes flicked across several people, and the meaning was clear at a glance:

When you see Chu Sen is kind, when you see the supporting actress Su Rong, you are gentle, when you see He Jue, you are calm, and when you see Bai Qinghe...it can be called harsh.

He Jue was just an onlooker, and everyone felt that his eyes were like sharp knives slashing Bai Qinghe's face, but voluntarily exchanging things outside the rules for resources, there is always a corresponding price.

——Including himself too.

On the first day of filming, the scene starring He Jue and Chu Sen went smoothly unexpectedly. Jiang Shan, who was watching, was taken aback. She got close to the assistant director surnamed Li during lunch.

The assistant director accepted the smoke with a smile and said, "Actually, Chu Sen's play is too hard to take on, but the kid is not stage-frightened and has a bit of aura, so the two hit it off! Young people have a bright future, and Lao Cen is very satisfied!"

Jiang Shan went back to the lounge as if in a dream, slapped He Jue on the shoulder vigorously, and said bitterly: "Stinky boy, come on!"

Chu Sen, who was eating at the table next to him, was amused, and interjected with a smile: "Sister Shan has such a good temper, look at our brother Lele's face, I stretched it more than three feet that day when I took Shidi."

Manager Lele: "Fuck you, I have such a long face."

Everyone present laughed.

After dinner, Chu Sen saw that He Jue had no plans to take a nap, so he strolled over with the afternoon script and asked, "Do you match the words in advance?"

He Jue readily agreed.

Bai Qinghe was also urged by his manager to rush over, and said lightly that he would join.

Chu Sen responded with a smile, still with a good temper.

Then the three of them found a corner in the lounge, and after walking about twenty sentences in the two-act scene where the three of them were in the same frame in the afternoon, Chu Sen suddenly called a stop, hesitatingly saying: "Qinghe, I don't think this is right."

"What's wrong?" Bai Qinghe leaned forward a little, with a very serious expression.

Chu Sen said: "The relationship is not right."

Both Bai Qinghe and He Jue waited for him to continue talking.

Chu Sen rubbed his chin and said hesitantly, "I figured this out when I was reading the script. You can use it as a reference. Huan Juan is different from Song Siwei."

"Song Siwei's father is a respected and good official. He deliberately ignored his youngest son because he was ashamed to face his wife. Song Siwei may not understand this when he was young, so he was quite paranoid. But after the incident, he didn't hate his father more. , but indifference."

"He inherited many of the virtues Prime Minister Song taught his son, such as kindness, a hidden sense of justice, courage, and determination, so he grew up to be a good man."

Chu Sen paused and said: "This is a good thing in his bad luck. He has the capital to grow into a good person. But Huan Juan is not."

Bai Qinghe frowned, with a serious expression, Chu Sen smiled, and continued: "Although Emperor Yong was not considered cruel, he was already a faint king in his later years. He killed Huan Ju'an's biological mother, and entrusted Huan Ju'an to a deep He was brought up by a woman who hated him. In the environment he grew up in, no one really loved and treated him well except a nanny. He didn’t trust anyone.”

"His elegance, indisputability, studiousness, and respect are just like Song Siwei's bastard skin. In the final analysis, it's just a shell."

"If I were Huan Ju'an," Chu Sen's eyes flickered, "I definitely don't want to be a good person."

"Song Siwei shot deer for him in Wangdu's wild hunting. It was the first time in his life that someone protected him; in the capital city, he sent swords across the wall. It was the first time in his life that he wanted to protect others. I think Huan Juan's life, It started to turn from the time of the capital meeting."

"It was because he met Song Siwei that he finally became a wise king." Chu Sen said lightly.

Bai Qinghe seemed to have realized something, but He Jue was stunned, and blurted out to ask: "What kind of feelings does he have for Song Siwei?"

Chu Sen was a little surprised, but still smiled and said: "I don't know. But I think it may be a little higher than friendship, family affection, and love."

"It's like walking alone on a winter night and seeing a bonfire."

-TBC

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, I will provoke you sweetly, and I will force my elder brother to provoke me.

It's not that He Zhen is fine, but she will get better.