Open your hand towards the male second

The next few days were spent shooting solo shots of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, some when he was a student, some when he went abroad alone after the college entrance examination, and some when he returned to City B and became an office worker. .

Life remains the same, and when I occasionally raise my head, I still feel dazed and startled.

Sometimes he would show a slight smile unconsciously, sometimes he would lower his eyelashes, look back and continue working.

As for the five times that he agreed to go to Jiang Luo in a year, he only fulfilled it in the first year, and it didn't reach five times, but only twice. After that, he never went there again, using his busy work as an excuse. Luo gradually stopped contacting him frequently, but he would still tell Ye He every time an important event happened, such as pregnancy, birth of a child, and the name of the child.

At this time, Ye He was standing in front of the French window, listening to the phone, because there was no one around, so he didn't have to suppress his emotions, and he could cry unscrupulously, with a brisk voice, "Okay, Jiang Yan is a pretty good name."

Can you please stop calling him specifically to tell him this?

"Being a father, you have to earn money, and don't neglect your daughter-in-law."

"Okay, I still have a meeting here, let's not talk about it, I will give the child a big red envelope later, hang up, bye."

After hanging up the phone, there was silence in the space, Ye He drew the curtains, turned off all the lights, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.

He has become thinner and thinner in the past few years, he is tall and big, and he is stuck in the sofa, which makes people feel very distressed.

There was a pure white kitten, meowing and jumping onto his lap, stomping on his belly, its eyes were very beautiful in the dark.

Ye He still maintained that movement, but raised his hand, touched the kitten, and pressed it.

The arrival of this kitten made him look less lonely, and the empty room had a human touch.

"Ca! Take a break and prepare for the one hundred and fifth game."

Wei Jin wiped his face and sat up. He stepped back and lay on the kitten, shaking his legs, "This kitten is not afraid of people."

Xu Jia hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the cat, "Of course, this is my cat."

"Stop teasing me, what if you tease my son to death?" Even Xipi, who is a fan, can't play with his son!

But as soon as the staff turned on the lights in the room, Xu Jia saw Wei Jin's red eyes, and she took the initiative to hand her son over, "I'll lend you a hug."

Wei Jin took the cat and stroked it.

Lu Yan was called back by Lu's father the day before yesterday, and there is no news about the specific situation. I don't know what happened. The army does not allow mobile phones to play, but Wei Jin has a very strong premonition that that kid Fu Yue is online.

After all, two months have passed without incident, and Fu Yue is definitely going to make trouble.

I just don't know where Xia Jingran is now, what's going on, and his sister.

"Hey." Worried, he wiped the tears on his face again, stood up and returned the cat to Xu Jia, and went to the lounge to change.

After changing into a suit, he picked up his phone and sent two more messages to Lu Yan, "I'm going to shoot the last scene, I don't believe you can't look at your phone, you can't reply to my messages, you will die when you come back gone."

"I will kill your nine clans."

After thinking about it, I was still not relieved, so I sent another message, "Unless you let me do it again, I won't be able to relieve my anger."

After walking for two days, he called back at the beginning, saying that he got off the plane and went to the army, and then there was no news. Wei Jin gritted his teeth and wanted to die.

After waiting for a while without giving up, the phone still didn't ring. Xu Jia was also calling outside. He scratched his hair, dropped the phone and went out.

Seeing the irritability in his brows and eyes, Xu Jia deliberately joked: "Ms. Lu has only been away for two days, and you can't hold on by yourself?"

Wei Jin was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously denied, "No, I...have something to do at home."

Xu Jia smiled and nodded, "Alright, I'll check the lights."

It's not a family matter, Lao Gong is his family.

Wei Jin let out a sigh, because he also suddenly realized that he was relying too much on Lu Yan now, without him on the set, he always felt that half of his heart was missing, and the play was much faster, probably because he knew Lu Yan who could comfort him No, so the lacrimal gland is not hypocritical.

Wei Jin clicked his tongue, and his unhappiness continued to rise. It is best to have a very good explanation, otherwise he will beat him to death if he does not reply to his message for so long.

This last scene is the penultimate clip. At the end of the movie, Ye He and Jiang Luo met for the first time in the park, but this memory is when Ye He lived in City B for five years. Small park, I remembered it.

Xu Jia looked at the script and sighed, "So even the last shot is glass, I feel like I'm going to die."

"This master who wrote the script is too ruthless."

She turned to the title page and looked at the pen name of the screenwriter under "Latent Love", Nanfeng knew what I meant.

She raised her eyebrows. She hadn't paid attention to this screenwriter before. She picked up her mobile phone and searched the Internet, but found nothing, only the next sentence, blowing dreams to Xizhou.

"Director, who is this screenwriter? There is no information about him online."

The director was looking at the monitor, Wen Yan also glanced at the pseudonym, and said: "My wife found this script for me. She said that she suddenly saw a repost the other day, clicked on it, and found that the story was very good, so she wrote it. I left a message, then contacted me and signed the contract, the author rearranged the outline of the story and wrote the current script, as for the pen name, I don’t know.”

"If you can't find it online, it should be that he hasn't published anything before, at least not under this name."

Xu Jia sighed, "He just wrote it casually, and he earned several million, and then no one knows who he is?"

The director tapped her on the head with a fan, "Why are you thinking about this? Go check the equipment again, and then start shooting."

"If you miss the dusk for a while, you will have to wait until tomorrow."

Xu Jia ran away in response, but she was still very curious about it. After finishing her work, she took out the script and searched it on the post bar on her mobile phone. This time, she found something. I mean, there is another blowing dream to Xizhou, the two of them know each other, the head portrait is of two hands holding together, and it is the same photo, Xu Jia zoomed in and double-checked carefully, suddenly he became agitated for no reason.

Ever since she entered the Fumen, she felt that the world was getting better and better every day.

The air is sweet!

The world treats her well, always allowing her to see more, more, very good people together, their love is so sweet.

The corners of Xu Jia's mouth almost reached below her ears, she silently paid attention to both of them, maybe she will come to this place again in the future.

And when she kept zooming in and out to look at this picture with relish, Wei Jin over there also started his last scene.

"One hundred and one first scene, action!"

Ye He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, held his neck and shook his head. He got up and poured a glass of water to drink. While drinking, he bent down and turned off the computer. Then he put down the water glass and took the suit jacket on the office chair. When he got down and was about to wear it on his body, there was a knock on the glass door of the office.

"manager."

"Come in."

A young man in his early twenties came in. He was extremely tall, with slender legs wrapped under his suit trousers, making people covetous. He put the report in his hand on Ye He's desk, as if it was real or fake He let out a sigh of relief and complained: "The manager is so kind, you can get off work already."

Ye He smiled lightly, picked up the report and looked through it a few times, then put it back on the table, "I'll read it tomorrow."

"You leave work early, too."

The young man grimaced, "There is another project."

"Come on." Ye He took his coat and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Finish work early and go home early."

"I want to go home now." The young man followed him like a big dog.

"Don't do this, there is no overtime pay when you go home."

Their company's overtime pay is very generous. The young man thought for a while and nodded sullenly, "Okay."

Ye He smiled and went to press the elevator button. The young man behind him chased after him. He touched his neck in embarrassment, "That... the manager."

"I'm here alone, and I don't have many friends, so I'm staying at home and have no place to play during the holidays, so I want to ask you to go hiking with me this weekend, is that okay?"

After all, he is a big boy who has just graduated from college. The light in his eyes can't be concealed at all. Ye He, who is standing close to him, can understand it at a glance. He still smiles gently, but the alienation and indifference in his eyes is far away from others. , "I don't like climbing mountains, let's go first, see you tomorrow."

The young man was stunned for a moment, watching him walk into the elevator, then press down the floor, the elevator door closed, Ye He nodded to him, like treating any subordinate.

The young man suddenly made a movement, stepped forward to block the elevator door that was about to close, his voice was a little anxious, but he still tried his best to control it, not letting it change his tone, making him appear to be a little boy, "Manager..."

"You are serious about your work, you are very capable in business, and you are very gentle towards our subordinates. Among us single boys and girls, two out of three like you. We seem to be secretly in love with you as when we were still in school, but," the young man sucked He took a breath, licked his dry lips, and looked straight at Ye He, "But, we all know that you have no love history, and you have never been in love with anyone."

"So now, not only for myself, but also for boys and girls who like you like me, I'm asking you a question."

Ye He looked at him, ignoring the camera on his head. He thought, young people are good. It was rare for him to relax. He took half a step back and leaned against the elevator wall, "What?"

The young man laughed, his smile was very bright, and he said: "I just want to ask the manager, you see, among the people we like you, there are boys and girls, can you tell me the lowest request?"

"Do I like men or women?"

The young man nodded vigorously, and the elevator door kept opening and closing under his hands, making a loud noise.

Ye He nodded his chin at him, "Let go, the elevator is going to break down, what should I do if I'm stuck here for a while?"

The young man subconsciously let go, and before the elevator doors closed, he heard Ye He's answer, "It should be that he likes boys."

Because apart from that person, I never liked anyone else.

It doesn't matter what gender it is, Ye He thought.

"Shut up! Pass! The [-]st second scene, action!"

Ye He came out of the elevator, the coat in his hand was still on his hand, he didn't put it on, as if he had forgotten it, he walked towards the parking lot as usual, and when he walked out of the company gate, he suddenly stopped. Then walked in the other direction, slowly, like walking.

The direction he was walking was west, where the sun set, and the afterglow and sunset glow of the evening came from that place. Ye He walked slowly to the west. Looking from behind, it was like he had walked into the dusk.

The trees on both sides of the road turned into a golden color, Ye He's white shirt was not so white, but his waist was still so thin.

"Card! Pass!"

Everyone, including Wei Jin, ran vigorously. At the end of the road, a small park lay quietly in the warm yellow light of the setting sun.

After setting up the camera, the director picked up the loudspeaker, "action!"

The recorder stepped forward to hit the board.

The camera followed Wei Jin silently.

This park is very quiet, even the sound of the cars outside can't be heard very clearly. Wei Jin raised his head suddenly as he was walking. He seemed to have noticed that he had walked into such a place. He turned his head slightly and looked at the road opposite the park. sidewalk.

Time is passing by every minute and every second, the setting sun is slowly moving downward, and the warm yellow afterglow is gradually withdrawn. Wei Jin's profile is bathed in such light, it is dazzling, not dazzling, after a long time , and a little dark.

His slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to be gentle, he was the most gentle person in the world, but when this layer of light fell on him, he seemed to be the person farthest from the world again.

Ye He looked at the sidewalk, and after a while, he smiled.

It seems that there, a tall and thin boy will run out in the next second, and call him a kid with a smile.

The director stood up, didn't look at the screen on the monitor, but looked directly at Wei Jin. He didn't call out this time, as if he wanted to keep this story in this warm yellow light.

After a few seconds of silence, he raised his hand to break the silence, "Xiao Jiang, you're back to your senses, it's over."

This sentence is like a switch, not the switch that turns on and off the lights in life. The switch is very tough. One click turns on the light, and another click turns off the light. This switch is very gentle and did not scare Wei Wei who is still in the play. Jin.

Wei Jin turned his head, with tears on his face again, "Hey, happy ending."

All dumbfounded, the director laughed, "You are the one who ended up happy, what did you say to me?"

The staff also laughed. They carefully placed the camera, then rushed up to hug Wei Jin, screaming and dancing, "Mr. Jiang! Your acting is so good, happy ending!"

"I hope to work with you again in the future, it's so comfortable to be able to film with you!"

"Ms. Jiang, you must be popular, you are simply a treasure boy, great! We will always support you!"

"It's a pity that Teacher Lu Yan is not here. Otherwise, I can see the unbearable kiss between you two, ah ha ha ha ha." This last one is too much.

Wei Jin was amused by the wild laughter, took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, the snot bubbles almost came out from laughing, he pinched his nose, sighed, "I knew it would be this kind of scene, so I have long Prepare a handkerchief, or you will be embarrassed."

He also raised his chin, "How can I say that I am also a second-tier star, and I also have the burden of being an idol."

All the staff hissed, "We are all watching. The filming is late, and you are too lazy to land on Teacher Lu. You have to memorize it, and you refuse to take a step. What idol burden do you have, you only have the burden of a little public servant."

Wei Jin bent down and laughed again. After laughing, he rubbed his aching stomach and hugged everyone, "Heroes, don't spread the matter just now. I also want face."

"Okay, okay, please have a big meal, we promise to keep our mouths tight."

After messing around for a while, the staff began to pack things up. This was the last round of packing up. Everyone seemed very complicated. Sometimes they moved quickly, and sometimes they moved very slowly.

"Tsk, I wasn't so sentimental before. After finishing the filming, I thought about packing up and eating, and then resting. Now I feel very uncomfortable. No, it's melancholy, that is, I don't have to get up early to clean up the set tomorrow."

The other also sighed, "I am the same way, no wonder I'm so excited."

Wei Jin's eyes were a bit dry, and he cried a lot this day. He took his mobile phone from Xiao Wu and found that he had returned a message.

-Wait for me to go back when you are finished.

Wei Jin typed with crackling hands: I'm done shooting, I can't wait, hurry up next time.

Wei Jin wanted to drink some water, and was about to ask Xiao Wu for it, when the actor who played the young man came over, he held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and handed it to Wei Jin, "Ms. Jiang, here you are, new one, I brought it specially for you."

Wei Jin thanked him with a smile, unscrewed it and drank a few sips, but found that the person hadn't left yet, so he stopped drinking and prepared to listen to him.

"Well, Mr. Jiang doesn't know me. Actually, I'm not an actor. I'm a relative of Director Duan. This time, I just came here and acted in a play randomly. I'll make you laugh."

"No, your acting skills are quite good, and there is drama in your eyes." Wei Jin had the feeling that he was a senior, inexplicably as if he was a head taller, so he praised him in a good mood.

"Really?" The big boy's eyes lit up instantly, his cheeks were a bit abnormally flushed, he didn't dare to look at Wei Jin, he hesitated and said, "I think, can I have Mr. Jiang's contact information? I also want to be an actor in the future, I want to ask Teacher Jiang some questions, my name is..."

A voice from behind interrupted him directly, with a weary coolness, but still very pleasant to hear, "Sorry, all his contact information is here."

Wei Jin looked behind the boy in surprise. It was Lu Yan who didn't even put down his backpack. It seemed that he came to look for him as soon as he got off the plane.

"Lu Yan!" Wei Jin rushed over and hugged him, not caring at all that there was a stranger here, it was a public place.

He couldn't deny that after only two days apart, he now misses Lu Yan very much, very much.

Lu Yan supported his waist, whispered in his ear and said, "Catch up."

"No, I've been shooting for quite a while."

"Catch up." Lu Yan glanced at the boy in front of him, squeezed Wei Jin's waist, "Isn't this just right?"