Happy Life [Rebirth]

He Mingjie followed my words and said something that could be called a hooligan. His gaze obviously shifted from my face to the position of my lower body. I immediately frowned. He Mingjie winked and said to me: "Director Yang, you have long hair Yet?"

I really couldn't hold it back, it was the first time I met such a person in two lifetimes, I slammed the pillow on the bed to He Mingjie's face, He Mingjie lay on his back on the bed, this time he was much quieter, It looks like a monkey looking up at the ceiling.

The rain outside the window seems to be getting smaller, the rain is pattering, and the air conditioner is turned on in the house, so it is not humid, but I still feel a kind of rainy air when I sit cross-legged on the bed, which should be an illusion.I think.

I also lay down on the bed, and said to He Mingjie: "Can you sleep for a while, throw the pillow to me."

There was a sound from the opposite side, and I covered my face with my palm before the pillow fell on my face, catching the flying pillow.I stuffed the pillow under my head and pulled the quilt to cover me. I closed my eyes in the summer rain. I thought it would take a while to fall asleep, but soon, I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, the sound of rain was still in my ears. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, and jumped off the bed. I looked down and saw a pair of young hands with flesh, which were round like a child's. I felt Something was wrong, but I rubbed my eyes and walked out the door with my slippers on.

It was raining outside the window, but the rain was not heavy. I walked from the second floor to the living room on the first floor, and saw several fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls sitting there. They were chatting and greeted me when they saw me.

I asked them, "Where did my brother go?"

"Let's go to the garden," a boy said to me.

"Xiao Lu, don't go to your brother now." A girl said this to me, and she laughed with another girl after she finished speaking.

Their smiles seemed to turn on a switch, and several boys laughed too. I looked at them suspiciously. I didn't know why they laughed, but I lowered my head and ran towards the garden behind. I thought, what's the matter? Ridiculous?What are they laughing at?

Then through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, I saw behind the trees in the garden, and saw half of my brother's silhouette.

I ran over, the French windows were half open, I broke into the rain wearing slippers, the rain was not heavy, but soon the hair on the forehead was softly stuck to the forehead.

I called the boy behind the tree: "Brother."

But he ignored me. When I got closer, I realized that he was holding an umbrella, which was tilted and covered a girl's head.

I heard the girl say to him: "Gu Tingsheng, I like you, can I be your girlfriend?"

I stopped. It was a black umbrella. Under the umbrella was a 16-year-old boy wearing a jumper and jeans. He was tall and thin, like a young poplar.His side face was handsome, his skin was clean and fair, and the young man's rosy lips opened and closed in the hazy rain. I couldn't hear what he said, but I ran over.

I stood beside him, my height was less than his shoulders, I tugged at his sleeve and said to him, "Can you please don't want me?"

The boy holding the umbrella lowered his head to look at me, his eyes were moist with rain, and his eyeballs were like a pair of black glass beads, exuding the coldness like rain.

He asked me: "Why did I not want you after I made a girlfriend?"

I opened my eyes, and there was a cold and wet feeling on my face. I felt that I was clenching my teeth tightly, and the corners of my mouth were tense. I closed my eyes and sat up, burying my face in the palms of my hands. Then he raised his head and wiped his eyes, wiping away the tears that flowed out.

Why do you have such a dream?What does such a dream mean?After I wiped away my tears, I remembered that the scene in my dream happened in my previous life.

On Gu Tingsheng's 16th birthday that year, a small party was held at home. Gu Tingsheng was the class monitor, he had good academic performance and good looks, and he was always very popular.Many of Gu Tingsheng's classmates came that day. I fell asleep at noon and slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon. When I went to bed, the sky was still clear, but when I woke up, it was light rain.

I woke up to look for him, the boys and girls downstairs had gone a lot, and only a few boys and girls were left. I asked them where their brother had gone, and they told me, but they all kept laughing.At that time, I also thought like in a dream, I thought, what's so funny, it's not funny at all, what are you all laughing at?

Then I walked into the rain. In this experience in reality, what I saw was the girl running over. Gu Tingsheng stood under the tree holding an umbrella and watched the girl leave, but he didn't move, he didn't chase the girl.It wasn't until he saw me standing in the rain that he came over and put the umbrella over my head.

He asked me at that time: "Why is it raining?"

I asked him, "What is that girl doing?"

Gu Tingsheng said to me, "Nothing."

"She looks sad." I turned my head, but the girl was no longer visible.

"It's nothing to be sad about." Gu Tingsheng smiled at me, "I'll be fine after a night of sleep, have you woke up, Xiaolu?"

Later, when I started to have sex/impulse/movement, I had nocturnal emission very late in my previous life, and it was only at the age of 15 that I had the first nocturnal emission phenomenon. Only then did I realize that my feelings for Gu Tingsheng were not pure , I also understood that in the rain that day, that girl was confessing to Gu Tingsheng.

Maybe it was because I thought this scene was so strange at the time, so that no matter in the previous life or in this life, I still remember this scene, Gu Tingsheng's tone, his expression, and what we said.I realized that Gu Tingsheng had probably never really liked anyone. The only time I ran into him this time, his tone and expression seemed to say "today's weather is really nice", it was a very indifferent and completely indifferent expression.

I wonder if Gu Tingsheng has ever liked anyone?He doesn't seem to really like anyone.Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a pause in my heart. I suddenly thought, do I really understand Gu Tingsheng?He is upright, kind and simple, he is beautiful and warm... But does a person have no negative emotions at all?I still like him, so I beautify him so perfectly.

"Screenwriter Yang."

In the semi-dark room, a male voice sounded faintly.

"You can really sleep."

I went to see another bed. He Mingjie was half lying on the bed covered with a quilt, with a laptop in front of him, and earphones hanging from his ears and stuffed into his ears.

"It's ten past six." He Mingjie said to me, his eyes were as cool as his tone, "It's really easy for you to make money, just lie down and make money."

"I thought Director He didn't eat fireworks." I pushed away the quilt, went to find some paper to blow my nose, I realized something during the search, I took a breath and asked He Mingjie, "Director He, when did you wake up?" ?”

"I woke up very early." He Mingjie said to me, "I almost finished watching a movie, but when I saw you woke up, it was probably when you sat up and buried your face in your hands—so you are Are you crying?"

"... I had a nightmare." I found the paper, blew my nose, and told He Mingjie sullenly.

He Mingjie said with emotion: "This dream was done very well. I think the scene you just shot was very good. Look at the light now, and your movements just now are so fucking natural. I just saw it. When this scene was filmed, the audience saw that it was silent, and felt that this person was so fucking sad! He must have had a very sad dream, otherwise how could he make such an action?"

"..." I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth and called He Mingjie, "Director He!"

He Mingjie pushed the quilt with the computer. He was wearing short sleeves on his upper body but only a pair of boxer briefs underneath. The man jumped off the bed with two hairy legs exposed. Unlike the arm waving seen before, He Mingjie used both hands and feet this time. A big horse monkey dances.

He Mingjie danced and said loudly: "Ah! I have an inspiration! If you don't feel that Jian Yan loves An Qi in your book, then add this scene! One year after An Qi died, Jian Yan is no longer blind. Going back to school and resting in the dormitory on weekends, rainy day! It’s such a rainy day, he dreamed that An Qi was sitting on the corridor, and it was raining outside the corridor, and in the sound of the rain, An Qi asked him, can’t you see?”

In short: invisible.

An Qi said: "It's so pitiful, then you must understand me."

Briefly: understand what?

Angie: The world owes us a debt.

In short: Don't think so... If you really feel that the world owes you, live on.

Angie: I can't live anymore, you can live on.

In short: don't say that.

Angie: You live with my anger and my eyes.

"Jian Yan dreamed of this scene." He Mingjie's tone lowered, I saw He Mingjie, he looked like a drama actor performing on stage.

He Mingjie's tone showed a very exaggerated sadness, "Then Jian Yan woke up from the dream, first he shed two lines of tears on his face in the sound of rain outside the window, then he sat up and buried his face in his hands middle."

"Who would think that Jian Yan doesn't love An Qi?" He Mingjie turned around, and the disheveled man said to me with a smile, "Silence speaks louder than words. This scene really feels so good. What do you think of Director Yang?"

I thought this person was really sick, so I told He Mingjie: "This is your movie, Director He, if you want to shoot it like this, you can shoot it like this, I don't care."

"Hey, don't I thank you." He Mingjie sat back on his bed, scratched his calf with lush hair, "You inspire me a lot."

"..." I really want to leave this crew now, no, I can leave He Mingjie's side, or change to another room.

"I'm serious." He Mingjie scratched his leg and began to scratch his foot, "You don't know, I knew that you were only thirteen, that is, you wrote the book "To Angel" when you were twelve. I don’t rarely read third-rate novels. If the films I made before didn’t make money, I would use them to make this youth novel! That day, I read a romance novel for a whole day. I don’t plan to read it. The plan said that this book sold well, so I asked me to consider the taste of the public. I thought to myself, if the sales volume is good, can I still read this book? Romance."

After He Mingjie scratched his feet, he began to scratch his head. I told myself not to be angry, and I said to He Mingjie, "Director He still reads it."

"Let's have a look." He Mingjie said, "Look at what the public likes now, it doesn't matter if you look at it, the beginning is amazing to me, screenwriter Yang! I like the first half of your book, it's so damn well written, Darkness, grayness, anger, rainy day or sunny day, especially when you wrote Angie's anger, the tone that the whole world owes me is so good, so good! I was like, come on, find I have a bosom friend!"

When He Mingjie said this, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked straight at me. I didn't think there was anything to be happy about being regarded as a bosom friend by a lunatic. I told He Mingjie: "Director He, I am not your bosom friend. I I don't understand you, I prefer to be an ordinary person."

I want to have universal values, live with my family, and my destiny is to study and go to school, find a decent job after graduation, and then work like this to make money, eat and sleep, and take a walk, travel, read books and watch movies in my spare time.I just want to live like this, I don't need a lot of money or a lot of ambition, I just want to live my life in an ordinary way.

So how could I understand He Mingjie, how could I be his bosom friend.I just got along with him for a while today, and I found that this person said whatever he thought of regardless of other people's eyes.

However, what he said was always so absurd and nonsensical, and almost every sentence could be said to be inappropriate.I don't know if such a person is talented or not, at least the word "willful" is on his face.

"Ah...you don't have to understand me."

In the end, He Mingjie answered me like this, "I don't need you to understand me, I just need to do what I think of, and pursue what I want, why should I want you to understand me, I never understand yours .”

I think, to some extent, He Mingjie is really quite individual, and also really... a talent.

"I didn't lie to you." He Mingjie narrowed his eyes, he rested his chin with his hands, his eyes stopped on my eyes, and our two pairs of eyes looked at each other.I should have avoided it, but I saw the interest in his eyes, a little bit of inquiry and a little bit of sarcasm, and I suddenly looked straight at him too.

The two of us looked at each other, as if we were fighting another silent war, and whoever avoided it first would lose.

He Mingjie just looked into my eyes like this and continued: "You wrote a lot of words, I knew you really thought so, I couldn't help it, I checked your information, I suspected that this book is for adults Ghost-written, the first half is too decadent, the feeling of despair is very real, can a child like you write it? But I quickly denied it, and I don’t think anyone who can write it will be willing to be a ghostwriter. , so this is the book you wrote."

"A 12-year-old boy wrote such a book, and I kept telling myself in my heart, seeing this little boy, what stories and experiences did he have, why the things he wrote were so hopeless and angry , and so relieved at the ending?" He Mingjie laughed, "I think I must feel something when I see you, but my instinct is proved to be right, I noticed your beauty the first time I saw you Eye."

"You have very good eyes." He Mingjie said, "Would you like to act? I can tailor a script for you in the next play."

I was very surprised, I was so surprised when I heard the last sentence, so that I looked at He Mingjie in surprise, He Mingjie had a serious but sly smile on his face.

He said: "Zhang Meilin's first film was made the year before last. Last year, the domestic box office was not very good, so he lost money, but he won two good awards abroad. Let me tell you, that film is called "Steel City". This film was shot by me. Zhang Meilin was recruited by me at the Drama Academy and signed to Xinghui Entertainment. It was also I who came forward and asked her to act in the movie "Princess Jianghu". Zhang Meilin is now popular, screenwriter Yang, you watch it better than I did before. When you see her, you have better eyes than hers, and you will be more popular than her."

I quickly answered He Mingjie: "I'm not interested in acting, and I want to study."

He Mingjie: "The reason you study and work is to make money. After you become popular as an actor, you can make a lot of money."

"I want to take the Jincheng University exam." I said to He Mingjie.

He Mingjie opened his mouth, closed it, and then opened his mouth again: "It's very difficult to test, the top in China."

"So you have to study with all your heart." I smiled, He Mingjie's expression is like a goose, his expression is really rich, I rarely see a person with such an exaggerated and rich expression, and always so straightforward Show it white.

"Director He, why don't you act yourself?"

"I'm not interested in acting." He Mingjie curled his mouth, "I don't want to act. What I want to do is to be a great director."

"I'm not interested either. What I want to do is to take the Jincheng University exam." I replied to He Mingjie.

At the end of the last conversation, He Mingjie said to me: "Look, you really are my bosom friend, we are so close in our thoughts."

After dinner that night, the crew started filming again, but there was no heroine, it was Lin Yi's.There are not many lines in Jian Yan's scenes, and many of them are just simple scenes. He Mingjie is present in every scene, but often he will jump out and shout to change the scene when he is watching.

There is a copy of He Mingjie's script, but this script is being revised almost every filming. He holds his notebook at any time, tearing off a page and handing it to me. Both of us wrote it on the spot. It's just character dialogue, nothing else.Even Lin Yi, who has the best temper, complained in private, it was the first time he saw a film made like this.

It's so casual.

With this shooting method, I can feel that Lin Yi and Zhang Meilin are under a lot of pressure, but not only the two of them, they start writing lines anytime and anywhere, but it is He Mingjie who has the inspiration and feeling, not me.

He handed me a piece of paper and a pen and asked me to write. Sometimes I didn't know what I was writing at all.

On the third day I stayed on the set, Li Yuan brought Wanwan to see me.

Li Yuan is not always on the set, and it is not easy to enter the nursing home. The security is very strict, and she cannot enter without proof.Wanwan contacted Li Yuan, who was also coming to the set that day and brought her here.

That day was nine o'clock in the morning, He Mingjie turned around from sleepiness with drooping eyelids, and was filming a scene of Meilin and Lin Yi in front of the camera.

Zhang Meilin and Lin Yi now see He Mingjie with a bit of fear, and I am also a little bit, He Mingjie is like a big devil, he treats Zhang Meilin and Lin Yi, the most talked about is the card, and when he says the card, he will retake , Lin Yi and Zhang Meilin's skin is very fair, and now they have dark circles on their faces every day.Lin Yi said that he would have nightmares as soon as he fell asleep, in which He Mingjie was yelling Kakaka loudly.

I kind of feel the same way, I'm very afraid of He Mingjie's change of play, and I'm very afraid of the excited look on his face.

As soon as He Mingjie showed that excited expression, he would jump up, and the script written before would be invalidated in eight out of ten.It's nothing to void, but he asked me to write the lines on the spot, and write the dialogue on the spot based on the scene he said.

Does he think I'm a genius writer?I am not at all.

He Mingjie was very sleepy this morning, I shared a room with him, and it was clear that he stayed up late last night to watch a movie.Whether he would watch it himself or not, he even tried his best to invite me to watch it together. I rejected He Mingjie's invitation, and He Mingjie didn't care.I don't know when he fell asleep, but seeing the sleepiness on He Mingjie's face this morning, I know that this person saw at least the early morning last night.

As soon as He Mingjie fell asleep, he became much more lenient. It must be that Director He was too sleepy and the inspiration stopped coming. Therefore, Director He who had no inspiration was extra tolerant, acquiescing to the mediocrity of the scene in front of him, and he yawned After shouting, I sat next to He Mingjie and saw Zhang Meilin with a relieved expression.

At this time, Li Yuan came over, and Xia Wanwan behind her called my name, and He Mingjie waved his hand: "Take a break, half an hour, take a rest for half an hour."

I immediately stood up from He Mingjie and ran to Wanwan. Wanwan turned over the corridor with her hands, and she looked at me with a smile: "I'm here to see you."

I called her, "Sister."

Then I naturally continued to look behind Wanwan, but there was only Li Yuan. At that time, I didn't think much about it. I still looked back. It was Li Yuan who walked over. She asked me: "Who are you looking for, Yang Lu?" ?”

I opened my mouth and closed it again. I went to see Xia Wanwan, but Xia Wanwan looked around: "Hey, is this just filming? Why did it stop? I want to see how it is filming."

I want to ask her, where's the big brother, why didn't Gu Tingsheng come?Why didn't he come?Mingming woke up every morning and received a good morning message on his mobile phone, and every day before going to bed, he received a good night message. He obviously couldn't tell that he was angry, but why did my sister come to see me alone.

Wanwan was still talking, she always talked a lot, she was always an outgoing girl, she came close to my face, her eyes turned in another direction: "Yang Lu, is that man with the ponytail an actor? Wow, he is sitting I fell asleep there! It's amazing!"

I followed my gaze and saw that He Mingjie was wearing a vest, big underpants, and a not-so-low ponytail. He was sitting on a chair with his head back, his eyes closed and his mouth open—he was asleep.

"That's the director." I looked away, "He Mingjie and Director He are also the investors of this movie."

"Director?" Wanwan opened her eyes wide, and then she said, "Sure enough, those who can make movies are different from us ordinary people."

The author has something to say: Gu Tingsheng: I have a magic tool—a telescope...(___)ノ｜