The Last Shot [Entertainment]

Tian Jing thinks this looks a bit like an office affair.

Dozens of people were filming in a narrow room. When Tian Jing looked at the monitor intentionally or unintentionally, he would meet Sheng Zhaoliang's eyes. Sheng Zhaoliang would always look away as if nothing had happened, but there would always be a next time, next time. Eye to eye next time.

When filming in the open bamboo forest, Tian Jing will use the camera to find Sheng Zhaoliang from a distance while debugging the camera, looking forward to the scene of the heart-to-heart, and Sheng Zhaoliang will really look at him, although it is still so quiet and not half sweet One glance, causing Tian Jinghui to think "Did he see me?" all day long, but this kind of entanglement turned out to be the source of sweetness.

Tian Jing felt sweet.

He has no experience in love, as people say, only good-looking people have youth, almost all of his youth is used to watch Sheng Zhaoliang, even if he has never poured his emotions on a star, he has been from the beginning to the end In the end, she only chased after Sheng Zhaoliang, treating him as an idol, an object of admiration, and an occasional sexual dream object that she was ashamed to talk about.

Does that feel like a dream come true now?It doesn’t seem to be the case, maybe it’s because the time spent in the middle is really too long, maybe there’s a string pulling Tian Jing’s back neck all the time, so that he won’t get carried away, that string is Sheng Zhaoliang’s fragile but A voice full of oppression said in his ear: "I want to forget him, can you help me?"

He may have prepared too hard, and his heart became dull and heavy, but at the moment when they looked at each other, Sheng Zhaoliang's eyelashes and the end of his eyes turned into a frivolous small shovel, holding him firmly There was a crack in his armor.

Tian Jing sat in the room wiping the lens, remembering the action of Sheng Zhaoliang adjusting the visor when he passed by him during the day, his hands paused, thinking that this is sweetness.

Sheng Zhaoliang, who was contemptuous and resentful towards him, made him feel the sweetness that he had never imagined in his dreams.

Tian Jing wiped a set of lenses in a happy mood, and became a little bored, staring at Sheng Zhaoliang's WeChat profile picture on his phone in a daze.

It rained for three days in a row in the mountainous area, and the two scenes were changed into rain scenes against the rain, but the rain had no intention of stopping, but people could no longer be drenched like this, so the crew took a holiday.At the beginning, everyone was depressed because of the suspension of work due to the weather, but many people quickly got interesting, such as Bai Ai who became familiar with Tian Jing in the past two days.

Tian Jing was in a daze when someone knocked on the door of the room, and then Bai Ai poked a furry head in from behind the door.

"Tian Jing, I'm so bored, I came to play with you."

Before Tian Jing said anything, he jumped in, ran to Tian Jing's bed and tried the spring, and said that it was indeed creaking like the one in his own room. Going to Tian Jing's side, he said mysteriously:

"You know what? A rainy day goes well with horror movies."

Tian Jing couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, so he said "oh" blankly, and opened his laptop to find it for him.

"What movie do you want to watch?"

"The Grudge."

Tian Jing found out that he was looking for it in a long Liege version of the American TV version. Who would have thought that Bai Ai would play again, and quietly leaned into his ear, imitating the cooing sound of the cursed Riga coconut laryngitis , Tian Jing stood up in fright, blushing and touching his ears.

Bai Ai raised the corners of her mouth and smiled ambiguously.

"You are very sensitive."

Tian Jing touched his ears, and his face became even redder: "You, you can find it yourself, I'll go out and take pictures." He found out the camera and wanted to avoid it first.

Tian Jing was a little afraid of this young man, since he knew him very well, he started running to his room after a few words, and everyone in front of him and behind him hooked up with him.However, Bai Ai is cute, treats people intimately, and seems to be a bit of a group favorite. After getting closer to him, there have been more discussions about him in the crew. Tian Jing heard it by chance, and someone said don't look at him stupidly. , this is the high rank, the boss in the group, which one has a bad relationship with him?

Tian Jing was very depressed. After finding a horror movie for Bai Ai, he stepped aside and continued to be depressed silently.

The inn's internet speed is very slow, the buffer cannot come out, the room is quiet, if Bai Ai doesn't speak, it will be a bit awkward.

"Are you surprised that I'm so clingy to you?"

Tian Jing raised his head, a little surprised: "Huh?"

"Didn't you notice?" Bai Ai leaned back on the back of the chair with a pillow in his arms. He was young and thin, and the appearance of being sunk in the chair looked very harmless. "Yu Su is a big name, right? There is no airs in the crew, but for you alone, I think he is going to gnash his teeth."

Bai Ai looked at Tian Jing and smiled: "So, an enemy's enemy is a friend."

After the buffering of the horror movie was finished, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the inn room shrouded in drizzle, and Tian Jing shuddered.

"Yeah, it's started."

Bai Ai picked up the potato chips on the table and ate them with relish with a grimace.

This inexplicably started and inexplicably ended topic made Tian Jing speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, the phone rang, he looked down, and then took a deep breath.

Bai Ai turned her head and looked at him curiously.

Tian Jing hurriedly put away his mobile phone, hung the DSLR around his neck, and said to Bai Ai, "Look slowly, I'll go out for a while."

The light rain outside had no intention of stopping, Tian Jing put the camera in his coat, ran all the way down the inn, and found Sheng Zhaoliang at the small round table in the corridor downstairs.

Sheng Zhaoliang's long legs completely occupied the width of the narrow corridor. He had to curl up his legs slightly so as not to let the rain outside the eaves wet his shoes. Sheng Zhaoliang sat lazily on a rattan chair with his hands on the small round table. , there was a cup of steaming milk on it, and he was looking up at the eaves with dripping raindrops.

"Sheng Zhaoliang." Tian Jing called him softly.

Sheng Zhaoliang turned around.

"Slow to death." He shrank his legs again and let Tian Jing sit on the chair inside the small round table. After Tian Jing sat down, Sheng Zhaoliang pushed the cup of hot milk to Tian Jing again, " I didn't watch it, the proprietress is getting hot."

Tian Jing picked up the cup, the palm of his hand was slightly hot, and felt that hot milk was also good.

He saw Sheng Zhaoliang send him a WeChat message, asking him to come downstairs and sit for a while. It was such an ordinary sentence, but it seemed to hide countless little surprises that might make people bloom immediately. Yes, Sheng Zhaoliang sent him a message. It was already a surprise that he sent a wechat to ask him out.

The two sat quietly for a while, Sheng Zhaoliang cleared his throat and asked him, "Why are you still carrying your camera?"

"I wanted to go out and take some photos, but you called me." Tian Jing said.

Sheng Zhaoliang swept him up and down: "If you want to take a picture with me, just tell me, why would you want to go out on a rainy day?"

Tian Jing was choked, he couldn't say that he was planning to find an excuse to hide from Bai Ai.

Sheng Zhaoliang folded his hands and leaned towards Tian Jing, Tian Jing looked at him in an awkward position on the chair without knowing why.

"Not yet?"

Tian Jing was a little unsure, and took out the SLR from his jacket: "Selfie?"

Sheng Zhaoliang became impatient, and stretched out his hand to hug Tian Jing, and raised the DSLR with Tian Jing's hand. He was completely unprepared for Tian Jing, and pressed the shutter with Sheng Zhaoliang's flustered face.

Tian Jing didn't know if he blinked, he was completely blinded, Sheng Zhaoliang was fiddling with the camera beside him, but his mind was full of it - this is the first photo of him and Sheng Zhaoliang.At the beginning, due to injury, Tian Jing not only missed the college entrance examination, but also the graduation ceremony, and did not take a graduation photo. For many nights after that, he felt that he had nothing to hold in his hand to remember. According to that day, he was lying on the hospital bed.

However, many years later, he actually got a photo with Sheng Zhaoliang alone, not buried in a crowd of people, but head to head, their breaths even blended together in the humid southern air.

Sheng Zhaoliang threw the DSLR back into his arms: "Hurry up and drink the milk, now that the rain is light, take an umbrella and go for a walk."

"Well, good." Tian Jing picked up the cup, gurgled and drank the milk, then ran to the plastic bucket in the corner and took an umbrella inserted in it, like the black long-handled umbrella used by the grandfather, and then ran around In front of Sheng Zhaoliang, he didn't know that there was a little foam on his lips, and he smiled like a mentally retarded person.

Only then did Sheng Zhaoliang show a satisfied expression.

Tian Jing got acquainted this time and knew that he only took an umbrella.

It is more secluded in the rain, and the grass is as soft as if every piece of soil has been stepped on for the first time. Sheng Zhaoliang is tall, and he holds the umbrella. Tian Jing will stop to take pictures when he sees a snail slowly crawling on the tip of the blade. , Sheng Zhaoliang waited patiently for him.

This turned out to be love.

Tian Jing felt that Sheng Zhaoliang was next to him, shoulders rubbing shoulders, chatting about aimless things, the crew, movies, even if they didn't touch the memories they had together, they could chat a lot slowly, He had a miraculous feeling, as if he wasn't fat anymore, and he wasn't afraid of damaging the plants when he stepped on the grass, and he felt refreshed and light.

He found that Sheng Zhaoliang was also a little different. From the very beginning, Sheng Zhaoliang had never looked at him directly. He had never been forced by Sheng Zhaoliang to look at Alexander. Sheng Zhaoliang likes to look directly at others. He doesn't look at the person's situation directly when he speaks, and he doesn't know that he is absent-minded from time to time.

"Speaking of which..." Sheng Zhaoliang still tilted his head and looked to the side. If there was no one here, Tian Jing would have thought he was not talking to himself, "The scene you shot the deer that day was great, I forgot to praise you is you."

"Thank you." Tian Jing carefully held the camera, feeling that it was very useful.

"I'm a little surprised." Sheng Zhaoliang said, "You are still different from when you were studying."

Tian Jing pursed her lips and said nothing, her heart seemed to fall out of her body in an instant.

Sheng Zhaoliang glanced back at him, and turned away again: "I didn't mean to say that you learned from me at that time, but... hey, the past is the past, and I didn't take it to heart. Just take good pictures of yourself in the future. .”

Tian Jing believed that Sheng Zhaoliang did not intend to mention this paragraph, and also believed that Sheng Zhaoliang did not take that matter to heart. Even at that time, Sheng Zhaoliang did not publicly respond to this matter, nor did he question himself.

He didn't explain it to Sheng Zhaoliang at the beginning, and he couldn't explain it even more now, but in Sheng Zhaoliang's eyes, would he think he was so bad that he wouldn't even say sorry?

The rain seemed to be a little heavier, and the sound of hitting the umbrella covered their breathing. Tian Jing almost thought that he was the only one walking.

"I've been watching you," Sheng Zhaoliang's voice pulled Tian Jing back, "I mean, I've been watching you for the past few days. You look serious about your work and your eyes are bright. I just said you It's different from when I was studying, but now that I think about it, it's still the same, your bright eyes are the same as at that time, and more..."

Sheng Zhaoliang stopped, and Tian Jing had to stop too. He looked up at Sheng Zhaoliang, and found that the other party turned around at some point, and was looking directly at him with the familiar looking down that made him feel oppressed. The light in the room was scattered, and Sheng Zhaoliang's face was also modified to be gentle. His eyes were dark, but his pupils were translucent. His lips, which had kissed Tian Jing but were still not familiar to Tian Jing, moved, and then said:

"Better handsome."

"..." Tian Jing thought he heard it wrong. He has lived until now, and no one has ever used this word to describe him.

"I just thought, it's true, your words will definitely make me like it more and more."

Sheng Zhaoliang circled the hand holding the umbrella to the back of Tian Jing. This action caused the rain to splash in, and the safe area above the head was withdrawn, which seemed to shake the space. The moment of imbalance in Tian Jing's heart had already made Sheng Zhaoliang hook He grabbed his neck and lifted his chin with the other hand.

The kiss fell down mixed with a little rainwater sprinkled on the face, mixed with a little fragrance of grass and trees, mixed with a little smell of milk.

It was a serious, slightly tentative kiss that was produced because of liking.

Tian Jing closed his eyes, thinking, starting from this kiss, he could finally know Sheng Zhaoliang as a lover.