Actor of the Buddhist family raises his elders online [Rebirth]

Although the audience at the scene signed a non-disclosure agreement and could not disclose the content of the program, this wildly praised comment still attracted the attention of many netizens.

In the comments, everyone guessed who the kicker was invited by the program group, and the owner who had a good time for the spoiler was asked to doubt his life.

"What did you return to match the publicity?"

Chen Shu flipped through several pages under the official blog, but he couldn't find the figure of his second son singer.

It stands to reason that it should be top-rated.

"I haven't responded yet."

Yi Lianhe took out his mobile phone and edited Weibo while talking.

"I want to wait for you to come back and witness together."

Before the words finished, Chen Shu had already turned to his homepage, and saw the Weibo that he had just reposted the announcement of the commentary program.

"He Yiyi: Claim it."

"Can you be a little more friendly." Chen Shu was amused by his "Your boss is still your boss" tone, "In the eyes of fans, you must be very cold."

"?? Myself?!"

"Boss, are you still there? Boss, wake up! If you don't live broadcast well, you will be sent to participate in the show!"

"Is the show on woc finally going to show your face?! You won't be wearing a mask or something at that time, right? When will the next episode of this show be broadcast! I'm squatting!"

"I also recognize wearing a mask. At least I can see the body (bushi)"

"..."

In just a few minutes, the comment area was filled with "lifetime".

"I'm not very good at interacting with fans like Xiaoqing and others, making them happy." Yi Lianhe said.

"But the comment area has always been able to chat very happily by myself, so it's good for me to just take a look."

"It's actually quite interesting!"

Chen Shu was suddenly excited, "You can say whatever you want, the joy of chatting with netizens is unimaginable."

"It's only recently that I've experienced the joy of interacting with fans," said the old man, relying on his little experience, eager to take Yi Lianhe to open the door to a new world.

"It's too late today, go to bed first. I'll teach you how to reply next time!"

But your fans say you are stupid fufu...

Yi Lianhe thought for a while, then swallowed the words again.Replied obediently, "Okay."

**

Lying in bed that night, Chen Shu suffered from insomnia as expected.

With Yi Lianhe right beside him, he didn't dare to toss and turn for fear of disturbing him to rest.After closing his eyes for a long time and then opening them again, he could only stare at the ray of moonlight exposed through the gap in the curtains.

Bright, the moonlight should be extraordinarily bright tonight.

The problems left over from work during the day have not been resolved, and it is really worrying so much that I can't sleep.Chen Shu picked up the phone, lifted the quilt lightly, got off the bed, and went to the piano room next door.

He sat alone in front of the piano and looked at the time.

It is already early morning.

The curtains in the piano room were too thick, Chen Shu couldn't bear to miss such a beautiful moonlight outside.So he got up and turned off the lights, and opened the curtains.

Half room silvery white.

He sat by the piano in the corner, watching the moonlight project the outline of the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the floor, a huge, moonlit frame.

And he sat beside the light, his whole body shrouded in darkness.

Obviously very close, right by your side.Chen Shu stretched out his bare feet, dangled in the moonlight, and retreated into the shadows.

...Why, like Yi Lianhe, he began to like running around barefoot.

After a moment of distraction, Chen Shu withdrew his thoughts and lightly placed his hands on the piano cover.

He didn't open the piano cover, closed his eyes, his fingertips jumped and walked silently on it, and his brows were furrowed.

He knew all the music by heart, and understood the plot over and over again. He thought he had understood Makino's inner world.But the camera doesn't lie.

His pasture is incomplete.

What, what exactly was he missing?

Is despair not deep enough?Or was his pain not evident enough?

The "Prayer" in the previous life was widely acclaimed, not just because of the novelty of the subject matter, and it won praise only by repeated abuse.

In this movie, there are more important things that he has not discovered.

The mobile phone on the piano suddenly lit up, silently displaying a missed call.But its owner has absolutely no time to take care of it.

Chen Shu's jumping fingertips stopped.

He withdrew his hand, stood up and stood in front of the huge French window for a moment, then suddenly squatted down and lay on the floor in a curled up position.

Covered in full moonlight, it's like lying in a light dream.

Chen Shu remembered that he had discussed "dream" with Yi Lianhe before the recording of "Supervoice".

Yi Lianhe said, "Perhaps it is the unconscious reflection of reality. Those that cannot be obtained in reality can be obtained more easily in dreams."

He asked: "Have you ever seen yourself back on stage in a dream?"

"Yes." Yi Lianhe said. "Although I feel that there is no chance of realizing it, I still dream of it occasionally."

"It's like an instinct in the subconscious. Even if you deceive yourself and say you don't care, your brain will honestly reflect it in your dreams."

So Makino...does he dream too?

Chen Shu thought, what would he dream of?

A depressed patient, so pessimistic and negative that he lost his nostalgia for the world.What would he desire?

There was a very slight sound of footsteps approaching.Chen Shu's train of thought was interrupted, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Young Master Bai walking over slowly.

"..." It was in the middle of the night.

Another shadow appeared in front of the glass window, Young Master Bai's small body was stretched as long as his by the moonlight.

Chen Shu got up and glanced at the door of the piano room.He forgot to close it when he came in, and this little guy sneaked in. It is estimated that the door of the bedroom was also open.

Chen Shu lay back on the floor again, seeing Young Master Bai walk up to him with graceful steps, and lay down lazily.

He raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out a finger.

This time, Chen Shu's flirting was rarely ignored.Young Master Bai raised his front paws to hug his fingers, and rubbed them lightly on the small fangs a few times.He stuck out his pink tongue and licked it again, making a thin meowing sound.

Chen Shu's heart was softened by the meow, and he stretched out his hand to pinch its small pad, but was slapped away by its paw.

"..."

Sure enough, the gentle little angel just now was an illusion.This is the normal form of Master Bai!

"...What are you guys doing?"

Yi Lianhe stood at the door rubbing his eyes, yawning sleepily.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that his boyfriend was gone and the cat was gone.Scared to wake up directly.

Walking to the piano room, one person and one cat are lingering here, which can be called the scene of catching rape.

"Can't sleep."

Chen Shu was still lying on his side without moving.Young Master Bai saw another shit shoveler arrive at the scene, and left slowly.

Yi Lianhe walked over and lay down in the place the cat had vacated for him.

Chen Shu: "Why do you lie down too?"

"I'll accompany you."

Yi Lianhe squirmed on the floor twice, and got closer to him, "Experience the floor where you abandoned me in the middle of the night and came to sleep." It was hard.

If I had known earlier, I would bring two pillows.

Chen Shu snorted, sat up and brushed his hair, and said sadly, "Yi Miaomiao, I seem to have reached a fork in my life."

Yi Lianhe: "It seems. One step forward is me, and one step back is me."

"..."

"Can you stop interrupting me?" Chen Shu said angrily.

"You have this ability to tease me, but you can use it flexibly to coax fans, and save your cold and secondary image."

"You are different from them."

Yi Lianhe also sat up, looked at him and smiled, "Okay, tell me why you can't sleep. Is it because of the daytime work?"

A few hours ago, I kept saying that I should take it easy when work is over, and I should take a good rest and think about it tomorrow.In the end, I was so depressed that I couldn't sleep alone in the middle of the night.

"Ah."

Chen Shu said, "Do you think...the audience will like to watch our movie with such a dull and sad tone?"

"Only speaking for myself," Yi Lianhe thought for a while and said, "It should be. Because I am more interested in psychological trauma topics than ordinary people."

"But on the whole, I think it's still quite niche."

"But didn't you make it very clear at the beginning of filming?"

Yi Lianhe said, "You said it yourself, you should focus on the small wave of audiences, build up word of mouth and don't force yourself to be popular."

"But I'm worried that with the current film's expressiveness, even the word-of-mouth of that small group of audiences will be lost."

Chen Shu told him about his bottleneck.After hearing this, Yi Lianhe was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"what happened?"

"I suddenly started to feel that my illness was not in vain," he said.

"It's actually very simple. But it's probably difficult for ordinary people to understand the patient's thinking."

"Maybe I can explain it better by substituting it in for me." Yi Lianhe said softly.

"When I planned to follow my father's example and kill myself, I hoarded medicine for a long time. But in fact, I have imagined countless times in the process, whether one day suddenly, who can persuade me to throw away all the medicine."

"Even on a day when I'm going to eat in one sitting. I've got it all planned out, and then suddenly I want to sleep first."

It was that sleep that gave Chen Shu time to rush back to save the scene.

"I didn't know why at the time, I just felt very sleepy. Looking back now, I probably really wanted to struggle again."

"People like us. Even when we are most desperate, there is still a corner in our hearts where we imagine that someone else can come and save us."

People like us?

Chen Shu looked at his calm appearance when he was speaking, and felt boundless sourness spread in his heart.

His understated tone sounded more breathless than heart-piercing cries.