Everyone Loves White Lotus

It's the beginning of school season for students, and it's also the off-season for filming, so there's not enough manpower on the set, and the handyman has to do one more job.Especially people like Ye Jingwei who fill in vacancies, fill in wherever there is a shortage, and are as busy as a spinning top.

We usually meet each other on the set, and often Ye Jingwei would say hello to him.Now, seeing Ye Jingwei is much less. He is always assigned to do those hard-working jobs, such as lifting machines, setting up the venue, measuring materials, being a driver to pick up actors and so on.

Ye Jingwei also spent less time eating with the costume designer on the set. If he could eat with the costume designer, he would definitely meet Jiang Jinchuan.

But he sent the actor back to the hotel to rest during the time when others were eating, so naturally he saved the time for eating.

On the set, Jiang Chichuan thought about the character and that person.

After all, I haven't seen him for more than ten days.

He was in such a hurry that he could only see his hurried back once or twice a day.Fade in front of you.

One day, Jiang Jinchuan had nothing to do on the set, and saw Ye Jingwei loading a lot of clothes from the courtyard door into the car, so he helped, "Where do you send the clothes?"

"Return, return the clothes... It's only a 15-minute drive from here, don't worry, I can do it myself." Ye Jingwei was surprised, and hurriedly picked up more clothes, afraid that Jiang Jinchuan would help him with too many clothes.

The set has always been like this, actors and staff are different, actors' appearance, salary, and social status seem to be a little higher than ordinary staff, not to mention the actor's heart.Therefore, ordinary staff and actors are always "modest and orderly".

If you don't play well, you can't get together, let alone communicate in peacetime.

Ye Jingwei and the two of them moved all the clothes into the minivan, Ye Jingwei went up to drive, and Jiang Chenchuan got into the co-pilot.

Ye Jingwei was stunned, and heard the other party put on the seat belt calmly and said, "You will also have to take it off when you send it over there. Take me with you, and there will be one more man."

The man was flattered and said in a small voice, "Are you not filming this afternoon?"

"No," Jiang Chichuan said.

The man was relieved a little, but he was still absent-minded, "Don't you need to recite the lines?"

"I've memorized it a long time ago," and usually read other books.Jiang Chenchuan replied.

The car finally started, a quiet atmosphere.

The two of them sent the clothes there, and when they were not loading and unloading the car, it rained heavily, half the world seemed to be on a couch, and the sky, which was originally full of a reservoir, poured a steady stream of water down.

The two had to wait for the rain to stop before going to carry the clothes and get off the car.

It rained for a full 10 minutes, but the rain did not lighten up.

The rain was dim and the wind was blustery.

The man was lying on the steering wheel, looking at the rain outside. After a while, he sat back on the car seat and leaned on the car seat. Jiang Chenchuan saw him and said to him, "Go to sleep, call you when the rain stops .”

The man thought for a while, seemed to agree, nodded, leaned on the car seat, closed his eyes and left.

There was a small comic book in Jiang Chenchuan's pocket, palm-sized, but very thick. He nailed up all the series, cut them into the same size, and stapled them up by himself.

He turned it over from time to time, and he made the outermost cover and back cover with small iron plates to protect the book.If there are any broken pages that are about to rot, he will glue them all up with transparent glue, almost every page is glued to him, achieving a different kind of protection.

While watching, he occasionally looked up to see the size of the rain outside, while turning his head to look at the sleeping person.

The man's head was tilted to the corner of the car window, his hair was drooping, and the corners of his eyes were curved gently. Although his skin tone was tanned by the sun and rain, he was still a little fairer than many people.

Jiang could find him on the set at a glance.

The comic book in Jiang Chenchuan's hand turned to somewhere, and his eyes were not on the painting, but on the person next to his seat.After a while, he raised his hand, trying to increase the temperature in the car to prevent the man from catching a cold.

After fumbling around, he couldn't find the air conditioner switch of the van.

Then it seemed to touch that person's hand on his leg.

The man's hand slipped down slightly, Jiang Chenchuan looked up at him, he was still sleeping, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be sleeping very peacefully.

Jiang Chenchuan saw that hand, which looked soft and white on the dark trouser material. Although it was soaked in ultraviolet rays in a sunny day, the palm was slightly turned outwards, allowing people to see the line of his palm and the lines he once had on the set. Scars from hard work.

Jiang Jinchuan stretched out his left hand and hooked the two fingers of the man. The man seemed unconscious, with slightly curled fingers.Let his hand hold it.

Jiang Chenchuan gently held the man's hand, the phalanges were on the back of the man's hand, the palms were folded, and the fingertips were rubbing against the man's knuckles and the back of the hand.

Touching the man's joints, the connecting joints from the back of the hand to the fingers are slightly raised, as if touching a small hill.The temperature on the back of that person's hand may appear a little hypothermic given the low temperature in the car.

The back of the hand feels flat like a plain.

Jiang Jinchuan slightly bent his knuckles, held the man's hand, and pinched it in his palm, feeling that the back of his hand was like a plain, and the palm was soft and warm, like the belly of a mountain.

This is what he thought, if that person woke up, he would not let go, and still held that person's hand tightly.That person would look into his own eyes in shock and astonishment.

So, I can openly tell that person:

let's be together.

Jiang Jinchuan waited for a long time, waiting for the rain to stop and the rainbow to appear, but he didn't wait for the person to wake up.

So he opened the door and got out of the car by himself.

When Ye Jingwei woke up, it was more than an hour after arriving at the delivery point. The first thing he did when he woke up was to move the goods, only to find that all the clothes on the car had been unloaded.

He looked at the person who was reading the comic book lightly, "You, what did you unload? Why, why didn't you wake me up," with extreme embarrassment and annoyance.

Jiang Jinchuan raised his head and glanced at him, "Seeing that you are so sleepy, I can't bear to call you."

Ye Jingwei's heart fluttered, and another aspect was annoyed, "I actually slept for an hour, too, what a waste of your time," thinking that Jiang Chenchuan might go back to filming, or go back to read the script and so on.

Jiang Chenchuan's tone remained calm, "No waste."

Three short words.Ye Jingwei was stunned, completely forgetting what he was going to do later.

……

at night.

After Ye Jingwei and several prop team employees moved the props, Ye Jingwei stayed on as usual. When everyone left the set after work, he checked one by one whether the machines were closed and the doors were locked, and then left the set.

He pulled the door one by one. If it was loose and could be opened, he locked it behind the door, and then closed the door vigorously.If he needs an iron chain key, he will find the corresponding lock chain from a bunch of keychains on his body.

Under the touch of his fingertips, the switches dimmed one by one.

It was still the studio employees in twos and threes, riding bicycles, shouting goodbye to him.Or the employees who turned back halfway took their own insulation boxes.He said to him, "Jing, get off work."

Ye Jingwei could only shake his head at him, "I'm not waiting for you,"

All the rooms have been inspected, the machines have checked whether they are turned off, or they can be used overnight, and after the light switches are arranged in unison, Ye Jingwei slowly packs his things.

After washing the water cups and insulation boxes, they were placed in the staff lockers.

Ye Jingwei closed the cabinet door, closed the last door, and left through the studio gate.

As soon as he came out, he saw a dark shadow under the willow branches. The shadow walked forward a few steps and was exposed under the street lamp, making him look tall and handsome.

"Hi," Ye Jingwei couldn't help but greeted him.

Jiang Jinchuan replied lightly, "Mmm."

He's been waiting for him for a long time tonight.

Ye Jingwei walked over in three steps and two steps with a little excitement. Seeing Jiang Jinchuan, he was in a good mood because he could "drop in" to go home again.

There wasn't much conversation on the road.

Because Ye Jingwei thinks that he is a calm, quiet person who hates noise.I was afraid that if I said a few more words, I would disturb him.That was the impression he left on Ye Jingwei when we first met.

Compared to Ye Jingwei's "cautious" consideration, Jiang Chenchuan only thought that he was tired and refused to talk more.

So I didn't bother that person. After a busy day on the set, I still have to talk to coax myself. It's really inappropriate.

The two walked quietly on the street at night. This is not a bustling city. As early as eight or nine o'clock, almost all the shops on the street were closed, leaving a darkness and silence.

The night is like water, swimming in the sleeves and fingers of the two with the wind.

When they were about to arrive at Jiang Chenchuan's house, the sky turned cloudy and black, and in an instant, heavy rain fell, and the clothes of the two were quite wet, and the two rushed to the downstairs of the building.

The rain seemed to be pouring down, and the rain was overwhelming.

Ye Jingwei stood in the corridor to hide, Jiang Chenchuan saw him looking up at the shadow of the rain outside, "Go up to avoid the rain,"

The man turned around, slightly surprised.

Jiang Chuanchuan walked towards the stairs, and the man had to keep up with him.

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, the two of them walked to the fifth floor, Ye Jingwei's footsteps naturally slowed down, Jiang Chenchuan didn't pay attention, Ye knew that his house was on the fifth floor.

Jiang Jinchuan took out the key, walked to the door of the outermost one of the three houses, and opened the door.

It was a simple apartment, neither the living room nor the bedroom, and the living room facing the front was also the master bedroom.

Very clean room, looking straight ahead, a lot of books, videos.The bed was a half-meter-high mattress on the floor, which looked very short, and the blue and white large grid curtains were blown up by the wind because the windows were not closed.

The bookcase sits one meter above the bed, a very low position, and there are many discs and tapes on it.

Because of the lack of lighting, it looks very much like the room of the hero of the undercover policeman in the literary film he has seen. If he raises another little white dog in "Crayon Shin-chan", then it will be like the hero of that movie. at home.