The director's attitude towards this film before was just ordinary, but fate brought him to meet two such hard-working actors.He was also stimulated to ignite his fighting spirit, and every time he directed a play, it was like being pumped with chicken blood, especially energetic.

Everything is flourishing.The atmosphere of the crew was particularly good, the supporting characters were also brought into the play by the protagonist, not even one came in late and left early, and everyone played their roles seriously.

Before it was Ke Xining's turn to play, the makeup artist had already done his makeup for him.

Today's scene officially entered Rong Lan's memory killing segment.Ke Xining is no longer playing the ruthless and decisive Rong Lan this time, but the back-to-basics Rong Lan who has never been injured in the past.Compared with the pale and slightly seductive makeup in the previous period, today's makeup is lighter.

The makeup artist used nine words to describe her achievements today - harmless to humans and animals and cute to everyone.

Ke Xining stayed in the dressing room, waiting for the next scene to appear.The makeup artist turned his back to Ke Xining, packing the small box he brought over on the table.Yu Qianwen lifted the curtain and dawdled to Ke Xining's side.

"Hey." Yu Qianwen said sullenly, "Teacher Yan didn't come today."

Ke Xining lowered his head and swiped Weibo, and heard that he put away his phone: "He didn't come?"

"Yes." Yu Qianwen nodded.

Ke Xining was also stunned for two seconds, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "Isn't it normal not to come? Yan Xu should be very busy, and it's even more abnormal to come every day."

Yu Qianwen sat next to Ke Xining, she sighed, and said, "I'm used to it too." After joining the group for a few days, Yan Xu came here every day, and she still wasn't used to it for a day or two, and it took a long time So, she regarded Yan Xu as one of the crew members.It didn't come suddenly, and she felt a little awkward.

Ke Xining didn't quite understand Yu Qianwen, he recalled: "I remember you were quite afraid of him before, why aren't you afraid now?"

"Before..." Yu Qianwen remembered, "it was the time when he was talking nonsense. At that time, I felt that Teacher Yan didn't talk and looked fierce. After getting along for a long time, I found that Teacher Yan didn't put on airs very much. Who did he talk to? They're all very polite."

Ke Xining had already changed the magazines on the table and was flipping through them casually. He said without raising his head, "That's all an illusion."

"what?"

"He's really fierce when he's fierce." Kosining said unhurriedly, as if stating a fact in the past, "If you meet him when he's really fierce, you might be frightened."

Yu Qianwen was dumbfounded, and defended Yan Xu in a low voice, saying, "No way."

Kexining raised his eyelids to look at the little girl, holding back his words seriously, and said earnestly, "Qianwen, you know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart."

"... Oh." Yu Qianwen pondered the taste, "So, Brother Xining, you said that you had worked with Teacher Yan in the first play before. You were a newcomer at that time, and he was already famous. If you acted If you don't do well, he will say some serious things to you."

His fingers paused slightly, staying on one of the pages.This is an old magazine from last year, and it also published the story of Bai Ziyun being arrested for taking drugs.

"That's not true." Ke Xining lowered his eyebrows, "He is a very good mentor."

It was before, and it is now.

Yu Qianwen felt something was wrong, so she raised her hand weakly and asked, "If that's the case, then where did you come to the conclusion that Teacher Yan is fierce?"

Ke Xining: "..."

He closed the magazine with a soft snap.

"I'm just kidding."

Ke Xining looked into Yu Qianwen's curious eyes and said, "Don't take those words seriously. Yan Shuhe... is really a very good person."

Of course Yu Qianwen would believe Ke Xining's words.For example, Kexining's free-wheeling and somewhat joking remarks earlier, the sentence "Yan Shuhe is really a very good person", Kexining's attitude is obviously much more serious.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yu Qianwen always felt that apart from sincerity, there was also a touch of sadness in this simple statement.

The director has already started calling Ke Xining.

Ke Xining stood up, tidied his hair a little, and hurried out.

At the end of a scene, Ke Xining was a little tired from acting, so he sat on the spot and took a rest.But Yu Qianwen ran over in a hurry, still holding the mobile phone that Ke Xining had thrown in the dressing room.

Ke Xining helped Yu Qianwen, and the little girl gasped while rubbing her chest.

He smiled and said, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Yu Qianwen was still out of breath. She leaned on the back of the chair to take a rest, and showed Ke Xining the phone.

"Ke Yusen" flashed on the address book interface.

Ke Xining's phone is set to silent.Yu Qianwen was lying in the dressing room and taking a nap, so she didn't notice anyone calling.Yu Qianwen, who is used to the dark, is very sensitive to a little light.When she woke up, she noticed a faint light shining on the dressing table.

She looked up, and it turned out that someone had called Ke Xining.

Ke is not a common surname.

Yu Qianwen felt from the bottom of her heart that the caller was Ke Xining's relative or something.Afraid of something important, she hastily handed the phone to Ke Xining.

The three words "Ke Yusen" were still flashing.Ke Xining's gaze unexpectedly hesitated.

He took the phone from Yu Qianwen's hand, stared at the screen for a few seconds, finally let out a foul breath, and clicked to answer.

Unexpectedly, it was not his father's voice on the other side.

"Xining." The other party's voice sounded like a woman in her 50s. Her Mandarin was not good, and she had a strong local accent. "I'm your Auntie Lin."

The female voice is somewhat familiar.

Ke Xining recalled it for a few seconds, and faintly remembered it.This is the neighbor aunt who used to live downstairs in their hometown.Since her mother passed away, perhaps out of sympathy, this aunt will send a bowl of dumplings every year and festival.In one of the dumplings, there is also a one-yuan coin wrapped in it, implying a kind of good luck for the coming year.

After Papa Ke's teeth bit the coin, it still hurt for a long time.He covered his mouth and cursed with a smile: "Our father and I are the only ones who eat dumplings. It's useless for her to fix these things. Either you knocked it, or I knocked it. There is no suspense."

Xiao Xining picked up the dumplings and silently put them in his mouth without saying a word.

Papa Ke was a little embarrassed, holding the coin in his hand, walked to the edge of the sink, and washed the coin clean.

In the second year, it was Xiao Xining who bit the coin.

When he was young, he was in the period of changing his teeth, and one of his teeth was a little loose. When he accidentally bit the coin, he wrinkled his face and took the coin out of his mouth with his hands.While Papa Ke was stunned, Ke Xining spit out the fallen tooth from his mouth without saying a word.

Father Ke was stunned, and helped Ke Xining wash the replaced teeth and the coins he ate, and put them in different glass bottles for preservation.Ke Xining didn't know when Ke's father became superstitious, maybe after his mother died?In short, from then on, no matter what he does, Father Ke will be more inclined to ghosts and gods, and he will take good care of symbolic objects such as teeth and coins.

"Aunt Lin?" Ke Xining was a little puzzled.He didn't understand why the aunt called from his father's mobile phone.

In fact, not only him, even Ke's father should have not contacted this aunt for more than 20 years.

The father and son hadn't lived in the original tube building for a few years, when a fortune teller heard the news and said with certainty that there were vengeful spirits in the house, and they couldn't live there for long, which would easily ruin the child's luck.At that time, Papa Ke had another friend who encouraged him to go out of town to do business together.Ke Xining has not yet attended primary school, and the local primary school is not good, and it would be better to move to another big city for education.

It should be the best of both worlds.

But in Ke Xining's impression, Ke's father should have hesitated for about half a month.Half a month later, Ke's father promised that friend to do business together.He took the train and left the city where he had lived for half his life.

Since then, Papa Ke has been living in the later city.Businesses fail and get better, and get better and lose gradually.In these years, although Ke's father was not considered rich, he could not be considered poor either.Ke Xining also received a very good education.It's just that Ke Xining has lived in the school since elementary school, and only goes home during holidays.Maybe the relationship between the father and son had a chance to ease, but in fact they didn't even have the chance to say a few words afterwards.

Occasionally when I go home, Father Ke, who is tired from doing business, and Ke Xining, who is in adolescence, quarrel without saying a word.Throwing bowls and tables, these are also things that the naive and second-year Koxining would do.

Once during a quarrel, Father Ke was overwhelmed by the quarrel and said, "I really raised you for nothing. You and your mother are really carved out of the same mold."

Ke Xining broke away from the memory, and the crew entered the next scene. He silently walked to the corner and asked, "Aunt Lin, what do you want from me? And..."

He smiled: "Why are you using my dad's mobile phone?"

Aunt Lin over there is obviously also very anxious.

"Xining." Aunt Lin said, "Come back soon. Your father is... almost gone."

Ke Xining was stunned again and again.

"Your dad came here last month. None of us don't know about your fame. We thought your dad just came here to stay for a few days. Last time I met a man in a suit walking up and down your door Go, after asking, I found out that your father is taking care of his own funeral. How can this work, no matter what, you, your own son, have to come and worry about it, right? "

Aunt Lin's tone was very heavy. Her words were like a heavy stone, weighing on Ke Xining's heart, making him breathless.

His lips moved.

Ke Xining turned his eyes away, his eyes fell on a focal point not far away, and he took a deep breath.He kicked the stones by his feet irritably, "How is this possible? My dad is not too old, so you were misled...or misheard?"

Aunt Lin asked suspiciously, "Don't you know?"

"what do you know?"

Ke Xining felt that the space was stuffy, and he was farther away from the crowd.

"I heard..." Aunt Lin said, "Your father was seriously ill last year and underwent two surgeries. The surgeries were quite successful, but he is still old and can't afford chemotherapy, medicine, etc. , so the body collapsed."

last year.

Not to mention last year, even the year before last, or the year before last, Ke Xining didn't know anything about Ke's father.Ke Xining hasn't seen Papa Ke for many years.Occasionally make a phone call, and always get an answer in a bad tone from the other party.

"Actually, your father didn't give up." Aunt Lin said, "Even if he came here, he would still take a few packs of traditional Chinese medicine every day to recuperate his body. I'm afraid he couldn't keep going, so he called someone to come over to deal with the funeral. But this What's the matter, Auntie, I'm not talking about you, we just have regulations here, my son must come to handle my affairs after death, what kind of thing is it to let an outsider handle it."

Hearing this, Ke Xining would still feel that it was a misunderstanding.

The mobile phone is still attached to the ear, but it is a pity that Ke Xining can no longer listen to the content.He squatted down slowly, wrapping his arms around his head, and all he could see was the darkness.

Facing Aunt Lin's rambling voice, Ke Xining closed his eyes and stabilized his emotions, his voice still trembling slightly: "...I'll be right over. Don't worry."

Aunt Lin paused, choked up, and wiped away her tears.

"Anyway, come quickly, as soon as you can, your father can wait for you is not long."

The newsletter is over.The director came over, patted Ke Xining on the shoulder, and said, "Xining, what's wrong with you?"

Ke Xining stood up with his back to the director, his voice was calm.

"fine."

The director didn't look into it carefully, and said: "If there is anything, please solve it quickly, the next scene is your highlight."

Ke Xining did not speak.

The director didn't suspect him, and was about to turn around and leave when Ke Xining suddenly said, "...Sorry, director, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" the director asked with a smile.

Kossinen said, "I want to ask for leave."

The director frowned: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

It is indeed a difficult thing to ask for leave at this time.

But the director still gave Kosining his blessing, and he tentatively asked, "Then how many days will you invite?"

"……I'm not sure."

If someone else said such a thing, the director would definitely give the other party a negative score in his heart, and warn himself to use this person with caution in the future.

It's a pity that it was Kossining who said "not sure".An actor who is almost full marks in his heart.

The director sighed and asked, "Can I ask what's going on?"

"I have something at home that I have to deal with."

The director saw that Ke Xining was unwilling to say more, so he knew that it would be inconvenient to ask more details later.

He nodded and said, "Fortunately, we are directing a unit drama this time. I can wait for you, but I hope you won't let me down."

Ke Xining lowered his eyes, "I will."

The shooting plan needs to be readjusted, the second and third unit dramas need to be brought up, and the schedule of those actors needs to be finalized first.This is not an easy task, the director sighed slightly in his heart.

Ke Xining's car was parked outside the shooting base, and he hinted to himself several times, "Don't mess up, don't mess up."The driver was sleeping in the car, and Ke Xining knocked on the window a few times.

The driver woke up, looked at his watch, and said suspiciously, "Mr. Ke, it's not time to finish work yet? Where are you going?"

Ke Xining said: "I'm going to a distant place, give me the car keys."

"Are you going to drive yourself?" the driver asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Ke Xining said, "That place is too far away, I'll go alone."

This driver was sent by Fu Yan to Ke Xining.

"How about that?" said the driver, "My job is to take you to and from get off work."

Kossining paused and said, "The place I'm going this time... has nothing to do with work."

The driver eventually handed over the car keys.

Yu Qianwen ran out of the set, but she could only see the exhaust of the car, and there was only one driver standing outside the shooting base.

The two looked at each other.



It's a pity that Ke Xining and the car were stuck on the highway after not driving for long.At this time of day today, it is neither a holiday nor an evening rush hour, so there is no reason to be so busy.

All traffic has come to a standstill, and the traffic police are maintaining order at the scene.

The driver of a car next to Ke Xining rolled down the window, grabbed the traffic policeman and asked, "What's going on here? Why is the traffic jam like this?"

"There was a traffic accident ahead." The traffic policeman said, "We are clearing the road, don't worry, it shouldn't take much time."

The wind blew in from the car window, and Ke Xining heard the conversation between the two.

It's not that he didn't think about changing transportation.It's a pity that the city of my hometown happens to be not too far away from the city where he was filming base, and it takes about three or four hours to drive by car.If you switch to airplanes and high-speed rail, whether you can buy tickets on the spot is another matter, and the procedures are more troublesome.

In comparison, it is more convenient to drive by yourself.

Aunt Lin's words were still ringing in her ears, echoing constantly.

"In the past few days, your dad has been lying in bed and can't get up, even struggling to eat."

"Xining, you better hurry up."

"What's the matter... oh."

Ke Xining kept circling these words in his mind, and he closed his eyes.

And among these voices, there is a personal voice that is different, diluting all anxiety.

"Xining, Xining..."

His voice was a little impatient, as real as if it was close to the ear.

Ke Xining slowly opened his eyes and looked at the side window.

It turned out that the voice was not an illusion, but real.Yan Xu himself stood outside the car door.

His windbreaker was rustling.

Ke Xining frowned, and quickly unlocked the car door.

Yan Xu opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Ke Xining still frowned and asked: "Isn't this a high speed? Why are you here alone?"

"I just went to the crew." Yan Xu said, "The director said that something happened to your family and you asked for leave."

Kosinin glanced at him.

As soon as the driver drove to the highway, he found a traffic jam.Yan Xu sat in the car for a while, worried about Ke Xining, so he got out of the car and looked for them one by one.

Fortunately, Ke Xining was driving a nanny car, which was very conspicuous in the crowd of traffic.

Yan Xu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Uncle, what happened?"

"..."

Ke Xining is unwilling to tell his family affairs.Except for the neighbors in the neighborhood who had witnessed everything before, Yan Xu was the only one who knew everything best.

He looked at Shang Yan Xu.

Hoarseness.

"Yan Xu, I don't know what I should do."

"I don't hate him."

"But he doesn't love his father like ordinary sons do."

"But he..." Ke Xining said here, his eyes looked a little helpless, "but he is going to die. He thinks I hate him, but I really don't hate him, I just keep hypnotizing myself not to be like him I'm sorry for others and my own life... But I really don't want him to die. Really... Yan Xu."

He spoke very incoherently.

This is not like Ke Xining, who usually behaves rationally and restrainedly, but after his divorce, he rarely removes the cold armor that protects himself in front of Yan Xu.

Yan Xu sighed softly.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Koxinin into his arms.

Ke Xining rested on Yan Xu's shoulder, his nostrils filled with his smell.It has no tobacco smell, but it belongs to Yan Xu's unique taste.

Yan Xu gently kissed Ke Xining's hair.

"It's okay." He kept reassuring, "Xining, I'm here. It's okay."

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