You, don't flirt!

The last scene of "Weightlessness" is a play within a play.

It was also Song Jin's last scene in the new play he was filming after recovering from his quarrel with Qi Sheng.

In the set that has been set up, the supporting actor played by Song Jin was betrayed by many relatives, chased and killed by his enemies, and finally fled to the edge of the waterfall.When he was desperate, he could only choose to jump into the river to escape.But this is also Song Jin's last scene in this drama. After this scene is over, he can finish the work.

The morning before filming, Song Jin sent Qi Sheng a text message.

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"I remember you promised me that when this drama was finished, you would go to Chaofeng Mountain in the south to watch the sunrise with me. My part of the drama ended this morning, and I will stay with the crew until twelve o'clock at noon. Waiting for you outside."

As a result, that morning, because of a problem with the mechanical arm of the elevating camera, Song Jin did not have time to finish filming his own scene because of a temporary repair and replacement.

According to the director's request, after shooting all his scenes in the afternoon, the follow-up shooting will continue.

"Ah Jin, why don't you have lunch?"

Song Jin's assistant worriedly asked Song Jin who was holding the lunch box but did not move.

Song Jin looked away from Xiangnan's emptiness, and he looked down at his phone.

12:09

Song Jin glanced at the entrance of the studio unwillingly, but there was still no sign of Qi Sheng except for the staff passing by.

"Producer Qi... Didn't come to the set today?"

Song Jin lowered his eyes and asked softly, his voice was as low as a whisper.

Seeing that there were only the two of them around, the assistant took the initiative to respond: "Well, I didn't come today, maybe there is something at home."

"……yes."

Song Jin's voice sounded calm, but he nodded slowly with some sluggish movements.

"But, Ah Jin, do you really not eat lunch?"

"..." Song Jin squeezed the lunch box, "I'm not hungry, it's okay, you go and rest."

Ten minutes later, the assistant director came over.

"Xiao Song, if there is no problem, we will start shooting in the afternoon?"

Song Jin stood up: "Okay."

The assistant director looked suspiciously at Song Jin's pale face and unfocused eyes, and after frowning, he turned around and gestured OK.

"The makeup artist touches up the makeup, and Wia prepares."

After a while, Song Jin was sent to the top of the set by the elevator.

The extras stood a few meters away, Song Jin tied up Wia, and then looked back at the set at his feet.

In order to meet the needs of shooting, this set was set up very high.

Looking down from above, people can't help but feel a little trance.

The focus of Song Jin's eyes blurred.

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"Asheng, my fear of heights hasn't fully healed yet, so when I go to Chaofeng Mountain, will I..."

"Aren't I here? If you're scared, I'll cover your eyes and carry you up. When you open your eyes, you will see the morning sun."

"...Can you move your back?"

"How can it be impossible to carry my own little daughter-in-law?"

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"..."

Song Jin's lips tugged feebly.

Will you go watch the sunrise with her?

Ah Sheng.

Song Jin glanced back at Nan Xiang.

"The shooting department is ready!"

The director raised his horn and shouted from below.

"Come—three, two, one, action!"

The filming started, and the pre-arranged group performers approached Song Jin with a long knife in their hands while reciting their lines.

Song Jin's face was pale, and he backed away while looking behind him in a daze.

It wasn't until he guessed the edge of the waterfall that the last bit of dirt kicked off his heels and spilled into the ravine.

"You have nowhere to escape, so go back with us."

The group performer standing at the front took a fierce step forward.

"..."

Song Jin seemed to be startled, and took half a step back, shaking unsteadily.

Even his face suddenly paled a lot.

And as the people behind him approached again, Song Jin finally lowered his eyes to the empty space.

After his body froze for two seconds, he suddenly jumped out.

The wire on his body tensed instantly, pulling Song Jin's waist and legs in pain as if they were about to be strangled.

It's just that when the pain seemed to reach a peak, the tension on his waist suddenly loosened.

There was an exclamation from the director who didn't have time to take off the speaker.

At the same time, there was a light clicking sound above his head. Song Jin lost the tension on his waist and looked up unbalanced. He saw one of the main rings of Wia break and fall.

The steel wire of the wire is loose and slippery, and it quickly breaks away from the fixed pulley, and the tension on the leg is also suddenly reduced.

"Grab that rope—"

The staff somewhere below burst into hysterical yells, and Song Jin saw the wire rope being pulled up by the fixed pulley, and quickly left not far in front of him.

You can reach out and grab it.

Song Jin stared blankly at the wire rope, and then pulled out an ugly smiling face that was a little out of shape.

He closed his eyes abruptly.

But I'm so tired, A Sheng.

I can't hold you anymore.

……

The wind whistled in my ears.

There was a hazy darkness in front of Song Jin's eyes.

... "I'll blindfold you and carry you up"...

Song Jin pursed his lips.

The heavy impact came from the back and limbs, and Yong Ye was the first to feel pain.

... If you hadn't lied to me, when I opened my eyes again, there would be Chuyang and you with eyes full of dawn.

... Ah Sheng.

A tear, mixed with bright red blood, flowed down the corner of Song Jin's eye.

The person lying there opened his eyes and looked towards the south of nothingness.

Amidst the din of screams and panic, a gust of wind blew stealthily.

On the chair in the rest area, the white book was opened, and the top page was neatly written——

"weightlessness"

Love is a weightless fall.

If someone catches you,

You will hug each other and roll into the fragrant flowers.

But the person who made me jump off is gone.

I can only fall to pieces,

A person rots at the bottom of the valley.

……

but no one knows,

Till death I look,

Not the sky from which I jumped.

It was his back that never looked back.

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"--Card!"

Director Song Xiuwo's ​​voice sounded in the quiet studio, and the shooting stopped.

Du Wenjin picked up Wia and stood up from the ground.

"Very good!" Song Xiuwo clapped his hands and walked in front of Du Wenjin. "Your scene has been completed. The last scene is very contagious, and the timing of crying is very well grasped. Your performance is even more perfect than I expected."

"Thank you, Director Song."

Du Wenjin smiled slightly, her "blood makeup" still hanging on her face.

After chatting with Song Xiuwo for a while, Du Wenjin walked over seeing Fang Zhihuai with compassionate eyes.

"what happened?"

Seeing Fang Zhihuai's expression was wrong, Du Wenjin couldn't help asking worriedly.

Fang Zhihuai didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

After pausing for a few seconds, Fang Zhihuai didn't care about the crew next to him and the makeup artist who was close at hand. He bent one leg and knelt down in front of Du Wenjin who was sitting there waiting for the makeup artist to remove his makeup.

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Du Wenjin's face.

"Don't take this kind of drama again."

Du Wenjin was stunned for a moment, and blinked puzzledly: "What show? Why can't I take it?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai fell silent again.

He didn't know how to express—

Watching Du Wenjin transform into Song Jin and the characters in the script become flesh and blood, those lines are no longer just superficial words floating on paper, but have become images and memories that will be deeply imprinted in people's minds.

And when those real emotions erupted, looking at the eyes of the young man who was lying in a pool of blood gradually losing his vitality, Fang Zhihuai had a feeling that he was also drawn into the play.

It seemed that Song Jin was lying there.

And he is the part of Qi Sheng who loves this person deeply.

It hurts so much that I want to cry and cry.

It hurt so much that when I looked at the talking and laughing person sitting in front of me, I wanted to use my slightly trembling hands to hold him in my arms recklessly...

But these emotions were finally suppressed by Fang Zhihuai.

He sighed, wiped away the tears from Du Wenjin's face, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull aside the broken hair hanging from Du Wenjin's forehead.

"They were right."

"...What?" Du Wenjin was puzzled.

Fang Zhihuai wiped the corners of his eyes, and gently lifted his lips: "You were born for the screen."

"..."

Du Wenjin was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses after a while, tilted her head and bent her eyes, and smiled.

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Originally, after the unpleasant experience in the bathroom after the audition for "Weightlessness", and Du Wenjin didn't see Qian Junhao again during the filming for more than a month, he thought that there should be no relationship between the two up.However, after making up for the flawed scenes that some directors raised before and successfully completed the filming, Du Wenjin unfortunately still met the investor.

The reason was that the film festival was held, Song Jin played by Du Wenjin in "Weightlessness" was nominated for best actor, and "Weightlessness" was still nominated for best film and best director at the same time; Nature luncheon.

Fang Zhihuai couldn't show up in time due to company affairs, so he could only use his private car to take Du Wenjin to the luncheon.

Before entering the banquet hall, Du Wenjin saw Qian Junhao who was waiting at the door, looking like he was waiting for a rabbit.

"..."

The good mood of the night disappeared immediately, and the smile on Du Wenjin's face was long gone.

Considering that this was outside the banquet hall after all, Du Wenjin really didn't want to have any entanglement with this person, let alone being misunderstood by others.

He turned his eyes away directly as if he didn't see the other party, and his steps were also staggered, and he was about to go around.

"You don't want to see me that much?"

Qian Junhao stepped sideways and stopped in front of Du Wenjin.Following the words, he raised his head unhurriedly, with a smile on his face.

Du Wenjin turned his face expressionlessly, and turned his gaze to Qian Junhao, "It turns out that Mr. Qian still has self-knowledge."

Qian Junhao shrugged his shoulders, and pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets.

"Hua Jingrong and I have already broken up."

This sentence came out of nowhere, Du Wenjin looked at Qian Junhao with cold eyes.

... This is not always to use him as a psychological counselor.

Qian Junhao didn't keep Du Wenjin in doubt for too long, and answered the second half of the sentence unhurriedly: "I'm going to pursue you formally, Wenjin."

Du Wenjin: "..."

After staring at Qian Junhao with a strange look for a long time, after confirming that the other party was really not joking, Du Wenjin took a step back with a cold face.

"Can you stop coming to me when you're sick? ——What wrong did I do to give you the illusion that I have anything to do with you??"

He let out a sigh of relief: "You say, I will definitely change."

Qian Junhao didn't change his attitude at all because of Du Wenjin's unkind voice, he just smiled and took a step forward seriously——

"I like you, this one is enough. Money, car, house, film contract, endorsement—anything Fang Zhihuai can give you, I can give; and I can give more."

"..."

Du Wenjin sighed.

He really doesn't want to break up with this kind of people who don't understand...

Du Wenjin took out the card bag from his overcoat, and unbuttoned it with a click. Du Wenjin flashed the unfolded card bag in front of Qian Junhao's eyes.

Several rows are full of the most high-end credit cards of major banks.

Qian Junhao raised his eyebrows: "Is this what Fang Zhihuai used to send you off?"

"........."

It took Du Wenjin a lot of effort to hold back the swearing, but the rest of his voice still seemed to be squeezed out word by word from the cracks in his lips——

"These are my own cards, and have nothing to do with Fang Zhihuai and Huanye—do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Qian Junhao's expression changed slightly.

——Indeed, he missed one point, that is, is the movie star Wen Jin standing in front of all the audience the real Wen Jin?

Du Wenjin was very satisfied with Qian Junhao's reaction, folded the card bag and put it back, Du Wenjin showed a little smile——

"So, Mr. Qian, if you don't want to create a new enemy for yourself after provoking Shang Huanye, I advise you to take advantage of my mood - stay away from me!"

After finishing speaking, Du Wenjin turned around and entered the banquet hall.

Behind him, Qian Junhao looked at Du Wenjin's back, with ups and downs in his eyes.

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Really worried about the situation of his little ancestor being away alone, Fang Zhihuai temporarily notified the secretary's office to work overtime, worked overtime throughout the day, and didn't have time for lunch, and finally ended the day's important affairs at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

After rejecting the dinner invitation in the secretary's room, Fang Zhihuai called a special car and went directly to Du Wenjin's place.

At six o'clock in the evening, the film festival will begin, and they must prepare for the red carpet ceremony for the opening ceremony in advance.When Fang Zhihuai arrived at the location of the styling team under the company's name, Du Wenjin had just finished preparing for her outfit.

In terms of clothing design, men obviously have fewer choices for walking the red carpet than women, and Du Wenjin's tuxedo dress is one of them—except that it is a special high-end dress made by a famous teacher, from the deep black In terms of appearance, it is not possible to see the highlights of bloggers' attention.

It's just that as soon as the filming of "Weightlessness" ended, Fang Zhihuai immediately mobilized the most outstanding nutritionist team in the industry. At this time, Du Wenjin expressed the texture of this suit to the extreme in terms of his complexion, temperament and figure.

Affected by his own conditions, even in terms of hair and makeup, the styling team did not deliberately highlight it.

At first glance, his facial features are exquisite and clean, his clothes are decent, and his temperament is calm... Fang Zhihuai couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw a person for the first time.

——After all, he has changed a lot from the boy he met ten years ago.

But it seems that every change is going in the direction I like best.

It's really hopeless...

Thinking of this, Fang Zhihuai raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked forward.

"Let's go when you're almost ready."

Du Wenjin turned around when she heard the movement.

"Why are you here? I heard from Zhou Yuan that your itinerary is so tight this afternoon that you don't have time."

Fang Zhihuai said with a smile: "My little ancestor's first film festival, how dare I not pick it up personally?"

The two had an intimate attitude and did not avoid others. The make-up artist in the styling team knew Fang Zhihuai's identity well; Seeing the closeness of the conversation between the two, the makeup artists couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

"Gu Jing should be ready too?"

Du Wenjin asked.

Fang Zhihuai nodded: "Bowen called me just now, and there is still time to meet at the opening ceremony of the film festival."

Du Wenjin seemed to have thought of something, and smiled and leaned over to Fang Zhihuai's ear: "I'm not jealous this time?"

"..."

He didn't hear a response for a long time.

Du Wenjin couldn't help raising his gaze curiously, wanting to take a half step back to see Fang Zhihuai's reaction clearly, but just as he had the slightest hint of this movement, he was suddenly held in place by the man in front of him pressing the back of his neck.

Du Wenjin turned her face in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai still didn't answer.

Only the make-up artists saw that the ascetic big boss they had rumored was pressing the back of the young man's neck, looking deeply and gently at the life-size mirror beside the two of them.

The two people in the mirror hug each other, and the picture is indescribably peaceful and beautiful.

It wasn't until Du Wenjin raised a question again that Fang Zhihuai came back to his senses.

Wanting to understand his childish behavior just now, Fang Zhihuai couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"What are you doing?" Du Wenjin couldn't help being even more curious when he heard the man's deep laughter.

"...It's nothing." Fang Zhihuai turned his face and kissed Du Wenjin's ear lightly, "You look good today."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhihuai took a step back.

Du Wenjin was stunned for two seconds before she came back to her senses, the tip of her kissed ear turned pink——

"When will I not look good?"

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At six o'clock in the evening, the red carpet ceremony of the opening ceremony of the film festival officially opened, or there was a steady stream of popular or popular movie stars, walking between the spotlights and long guns and short guns.

Each has its own graceful figure and unique clothes.

Du Wenjin didn't care about the red carpet ceremony, except that Fang Zhihuai and Pei Bowen didn't have enough cooperation for outsiders, all he needs to do is to be a well-behaved, quiet, and cooperative human-shaped pillar, which is enough .

With Gu Jing's social status at this time, and now that Pei Bowen is her most powerful backing, she will naturally not do anything excessive in order to gain a position.

It's just that there are some things that you can't touch if you rush hard, but you can always get muddy when you avoid them carefully.

——Seeing that the red carpet was about to come to an end, Gu Jing calmly took Du Wenjin's arm, and waved to the long guns and short cannons on both sides; but the long skirt was dragged behind, and somehow it was inadvertently caught by the reporter next to her. stepped on the corner.

Gu Jing, who happened to change positions and walked a few steps, didn't notice for a moment, staggered and fell to the red carpet.

Du Wenjin, who was still a little absent-minded at first, suddenly came back to her senses, stepped forward with a stride, raised her right arm in the air, firmly supported Gu Jing's slender waist, and pulled her into her arms.

The beautiful air hug pose of two people is impeccably perfect.

The spotlight, which was already dazzling for a while, became more and more overwhelming.

Gu Jing, who was so shocked that her face turned pale, opened her eyes and looked at the sharp and beautiful facial lines of the man above her. She lost her mind for a few seconds, then came back to her senses, thanked her and stood up straight.

The reporter who had just stepped on Gu Jing's skirt apologized hastily. Gu Jing and Du Wenjin naturally couldn't care about anything, they just nodded and walked back.

"So, does Young Master Du still have such skills?"

On the final journey, Gu Jing smiled at the surrounding cameras and asked Du Wenjin in a low voice while smiling.

Du Wenjin also looked at her with a smile: "Before filming "Drunk River Mountain", I learned some footwork from the martial arts instructor, which seems to be somewhat useful."

The appearance of the two joking fell into the eyes of the reporters, and the frequency of the flashing lights became more urgent.

……

After the long opening ceremony speeches, the movie stars had already laughed so hard that their faces were stiff, and after the judges showed up to signal, they finally ushered in the broadcast of the shortlisted films.

After the previous awards such as "Best Costume", "Best Editing" and "Best Supporting Actor" were unveiled, the most concerned items finally came into view.

The male host's voice was clear and high: "Best Actor, the shortlisted films this year are..."

Following the voice of the host, clips and clips on the big screen are constantly replaced and played.

"Announce to everyone——Wen Jin is the actor who won the Best Actor in this year's film festival!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the playback on the big screen suddenly stopped at one of the videos——

In the last scene of "Weightlessness", Song Jin fell from a high altitude, and finally missed the life-saving rope and fell with a bang.

A pool of blood spread under his body in an instant, his pale face was facing south with difficulty, those dark eyes seemed to be looking at the audience through a screen, and then the light and shadow peeled off until the last moment of darkness, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye .

Du Wenjin was still staring at the screen in a daze, Gu Jing next to him gently pushed his elbow calmly,

Du Wenjin suddenly regained consciousness, regained focus, stood up with a decent smile, and walked towards the awarding platform amidst applause.