"The situation in Rongcheng is precarious. You can't reverse the situation in Jiangbei by yourself." In the chess room, two people played against each other in the interlaced light and shadow.

On the chessboard, there is a battle between black and white, and Heizi is still struggling.

"The game of chess is all about having no regrets. Your mind is already confused. You are no longer Chi Saburo who was decisive in killing and attacking in the past. Wealth and glory are just a fleeting moment. I advise you to turn back as soon as possible." picturesque.He tapped the white pieces on the chessboard and said slowly.

But the person opposite him was silent, and the sound of the chess piece falling was as clear as the sound of breaking clouds.

Baizi plays again, and the winner is already divided.

"Cut!" the director yelled.

This is the first scene of the day. It is filming that Jiangbei is about to change its dynasty. The situation in Rongcheng is precarious. When Chi Changan is playing chess with his old friend Lin Su in Wutong Manor, the two are discussing the situation.

It is common for the crew to reverse the order of winter and summer during filming.

This scene was set in early summer, Qin Jin was wearing a thin blue gown and stood up from the off-white tatami.

Shen Yan was sitting behind the camera wearing earphones, with a small table in front of him, with a laptop on it, staring at the screen wholeheartedly, not even knowing that Qin Jin came over.

It wasn't until Shen Yan's cheek was lightly icy that he suddenly raised his head.

Qin Jin held a bottle of canned ice drink in his hand, looked sideways at Shen Yan, and joked, "The big screenwriter was too busy writing the article, so he missed my wonderful performance just now."

Shen Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, raising her hand to snatch the iced drink from Qin Jin's hand.

Qin Jin was tall and long-armed, he dodged lightly, and raised it higher, "Wait until it rains, you still drink this?"

Qin Jin smiled, "It's okay, I'm in good health..." But when he saw Shen Yan's eyes, his mind shifted, "Okay, I won't drink, I'll listen to you."

Standing aside, Shang Yunxiao was expressionless, as if he had gotten used to it.If it wasn't for being a film producer, Shang Yunxiao wouldn't have come to see these scenes, but he can turn a blind eye now.

Only the director stepped in, "Qin Jin, next scene!"

In order to film this scene, more than a dozen sprinklers went into battle, and the entire Wutong Manor was like a waterfall.

The torrential rain in early summer came so suddenly, the rain hit the branches and leaves, splashed, and the water splashed down, converging into countless dark streams in the courtyard.

As the sky darkened, the manor was dark as hell.

A small lamp was on in the study, and the dull rose color shone through the shutters, covering the person sitting on the desk.

Qin Jin was flipping through the documents, his expression was gloomy, and the tails of his eyes drooped slightly.

Until the successive gunshots broke the symphony played by the rain.

"Master, let's go!" When his subordinates rushed in to report, Qin Jin quickly took out a handful of dark black guns from the hidden compartment of the desk.

After rushing out of Wutong Manor, raindrops fell like pearls.

Qin Jin's green shirt was drenched in an instant, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and the normally majestic person was at the end of his rope.

It was so embarrassing when he was hunted down.

The bullets kept ringing, and they were getting closer.A bullet passed through the rain curtain and aimed at Qin Jin's back.

"Props!"

The director shouted like thunder, "What are you doing! Why didn't the blood bag on Qin Jin's back burst!"

The person in charge of the props team was a little embarrassed. He wanted to explain a few words, but under the director's gaze, he rushed to Qin Jin's side and quickly put on a new blood bag.

"It's going to happen again..."

The director looked at the sky, and the sky was also gloomy, but it wasn't about to rain, but a scene that was cloudy and snowy.

He was afraid that it would snow later, so the filming of this scene could only be postponed.

Qin Jin touched the drops of water on his face, "It's okay, I'll take care of it later."

"Action!" The shooting started directly from Qin Jin flipping through the study window, and the camera followed Qin Jin's movement.

As a result, the sprinkler had another problem, so I had to do it again.

The third time finally succeeded, Qin Jin went back to the bedroom on the second floor, changed his clothes and went downstairs to continue filming.

Shen Yan handed him a coat, and after Qin Jin put it on, when he was about to speak, his nose itched and wanted to sneeze, but he held back.He rubbed his nose, "I shouldn't be tricked this time..."

"Someone also said that he is in good health." At this time, the temperature is close to zero, and he has been tossing back and forth for so long.Shen Yan was a little worried. After he finished the first half of the sentence jokingly, he looked at Qin Jin and said seriously, "How about finding some warm babies for you?"

Qin Jin pulled his coat and jumped on the spot, "No need, it's too exaggerated... I am immune to all diseases, and I have never been sick since my debut..."

*********

In the bedroom, it seemed that the hot summer had entered ahead of time.

On the edge of the bed, a bottle of hanging water was dropped, and the needle at the end was pricked on the back of Qin Jin's white hand. The blue blood vessels were slightly raised. During the infusion, Qin Jin did not look haggard, but his cheeks were slightly crimson.

Flag cannot be set up casually.

People can't be too arrogant.

But even though he was plagued by illness, Qin Jin still didn't know how to repent, "Little master, the temperature is too high, please lower it."

"No." Shen Yan ruthlessly refused.

"But I'm sweating now..."

"You've taken the medicine and you're getting an injection. Sweating is natural. If you're honest now, the fever will subside completely tomorrow."

"Is that so..."

Qin Jin, who has hardly been ill since childhood, tilted his head and leaned on the back of the bed, "It's the first time for me to get a needle, and I only saw this thing when I went to visit my classmates."

Qin Jin recalled his student days. During his illness, his thoughts were more active than before, as if the temperature rise in his body could stimulate his brain function.

Looking back on the past, Qin Jinyin forgot his side as a sophomore, and he mainly shared his past with Shen Yan.

Chatting and chatting, Qin Jin said quietly, "I think the cohabitation life when I was a student was not very good."

"Oh?" Shen Yan's tone rose slightly.

Qin Jin smiled, "In the student dormitory, no garbage can be placed in the trash can, no clothes can be dried on the balcony, no shoes can be placed under the bed, no smelly toilets, no dust on the walls, and no air conditioners can be turned on.

Thinking about it now, Qin Jin also felt very speechless.He went on to say, "So I really couldn't stand it in the second week. It was okay for one day, and it was definitely not allowed to be like this all the time. Later, I stopped living on campus. This kind of abnormal rule prevented me from enjoying the cohabitation life with my roommates. "

"..." Shen Yan stood up, adjusted the button of the infusion bottle for Qin Jin, and slowed down the speed. His voice also slowed down, and said slowly, "It seems that you are very sorry about this."

He was obviously sick, but Qin Jin didn't see the sickness, and smiled, "Could it be jealous? Little master, you have to believe that if there was a beauty like you among my roommates at that time, I would definitely continue to live in the dormitory. Walk."

What Qin Jin said was very firm, Shen Yan gently held Qin Jin's hand that was being infused with the infusion, trying to warm his cold back, "Could it be that you want me to help you with meals in the canteen and laundry in the laundry room?" He pierced through Qin Jin's true face.

Qin Jin's smile remained undiminished, and the faint complexion on his cheeks was like a drunken sunset. "I can answer anonymously what it's like to have a boyfriend who doesn't understand style."

Shen Yan tilted her head, making gestures to increase the speed of the button of the infusion bottle, Qin Jin immediately pulled it back, and her bright eyes blinked.

At this time, Qin Jin suddenly thought of something from his childhood, "When I was a child, my dad took me for an infusion, and my dad turned the speed to the maximum, so he almost pulled out the infusion bottle and gave it to me to drink. I can grow up so healthy and healthy." Big, it's really not easy."

"So..." Qin Jin dragged his voice, but looked at Shen Yan and said nothing.

"So what?"

Qin Jin nodded Shen Yan's lower lip, "I won't tell you..."

In the next second, Shen Yan leaned over and pressed a kiss between Qin Jin's lips. The tails of Shen Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and Qin Jin could clearly see the beating emotions inside.

It was the first time Qin Jin saw such an active Shen Yan.

When Shen Yan left, Qin Jin reached out and hugged Shen Yan.

Qin Jin's palms were slightly warm, and his body temperature was slightly higher than that of Shen Yan.When the skin touches, it is like drinking the strongest wine.

It seems that the body temperature will also alternate.

*********

The light rain is a late letter from the spring girl. After opening it, you can hear the sound of sprouting and revival of all things.

Another new year.

The grass and trees are green, and the long green leaves curl freely.

The translucent water beads are gently rolled, squeezed and blended.It seems that the flower of life surges, and finally drips down along the veins of the branches and leaves, blending into the grass.

The film crew didn't know how long the days and months were shooting, and before they knew it, it was already March.

Qin Jin's role is about to wrap up, and the last scene was filmed on that isolated overseas island that has been independent for thousands of years.

The makeup artist applied a layer of old-age makeup to Qin Jin. The wrinkles on his face were so realistic, and the wrinkles on his neck were also very real.

The only regret is that the heavy makeup made it difficult for Qin Jin to make expressions.

But at that time, Chi Chang'an was already in his seventies, and after going through the ups and downs of life, his heart was already at peace.

Even after receiving the news of the death of his old friend Lin Su, his face only changed slightly, not much changed.

Only the deep and heavy sadness in the eyes, like endless turbulent sea water.

The final scene was fixed on Qin Jin sitting on a dark wooden chair, leaning on his crutches and looking at the scenery in the distance.

On the other side of the sea is Rongcheng.

In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler.

The hoarse and deep voice, the old man who is getting old, the magnificent and peaceful life passed by like this.

After the play, Qin Jin washed off the makeup on his face, looking at himself in the mirror with his original appearance, Qin Jin felt unreal.

His part has been filmed, but the crew has not finished filming, and there are other people's parts that need to continue filming.

The large army continued to return to the film and television base for filming, but Qin Jin dragged Shen Yan to stay.

The island in March is no different from the first time.

The ebb and flow of the tide seems to have been repeated for thousands of years, and even the circling birds are the same as before.The boulder by the sea was like a silent giant, not saying a word, looking at the pair of guests who appeared here again.

But Qin Jin's mood was quite different.

Obviously his role has been completed, but he is always lost in thought, and one scene after another flashes before his eyes.

Qin Jin looked at the sea and suddenly shouted loudly.

The sea waves push the waves and push the shouts, drifting into the distance.

His lungs were long, and he seemed to be tireless. His endless shouts flew into the sky and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Shen Yan felt that something was wrong, he was about to stop, Qin Jin looked at him, his whole body seemed to relax, and he laughed, "It's okay, I'll just sand sculpture for a while." As he spoke, Qin Jin raised his hand and compared it with his thumb and index finger. A tiny bit of length.

"You do this every time you play? You won't scare others..."

Hearing Shen Yan's question, Qin Jin pulled him to sit directly on the beach, "I'm very burdened with being an idol, how could I be so disregarding my image in front of others."

"It's like this in front of me, a little fan like a big star bullying me can't return it, right?"

"Yes."

Qin Jin nodded, "Even if you are being bullied, you can't return the product, and you dare not return it."

At sunset, the delicate golden sand is especially warm in the hand.

Qin Jin waved a handful of sand from the sea, smiling lightly, "It took me a long time to get out of a film before, especially since I'm not king. After shouting this time, I felt relieved."

The sand fell on the beach again, and Qin Jin sat with his knees hugged, with a relaxed expression, like a young man next door, but he spoke unusual words.

"Little master, I won't make a movie for the king. You will be the screenwriter, and then I will be the director and actor. I want to make a movie that is all about our two ideas. I am not the king."

In the next second, Qin Jin blinked, "We're an insider, or a erotic transaction. If I were a starlet, I would try my best to seduce you now."

"You can do it now." Shen Yan said softly.

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