The day when the merman sang live

After all, Lu Nian didn't share a room with Zhu Ye.

When he came out of the bathroom, Zhu Ye had already returned to his room.Holding the phone, he saw a new message on it. Zhu Ye said that he had something to talk about tomorrow, and asked him to take a good rest first.

Lu Nian felt a little guilty and didn't dare to reply.Lying on the bed, thinking of my dream tossing and turning, I couldn't fall asleep.He didn't know why he had such a shameful dream, and the feeling in the dream was so real...

Maybe it's a physical problem, or maybe it's really thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.The more Lu Nian thought about it, the hotter he felt, and the feeling of going down just now resurfaced.He buried his head in the pillow, hinting to himself not to think wildly.

After tossing like this for half the night, it was already dawn when I opened my eyes again.Lao Zhang drove over early in the morning to pick up Lu Nian and Zhu Ye for filming.

Even though Lu Nian had a lot to say, it was hard to say it in front of so many people.He sat on the back seat, his hands tangled together, watching the scenery speeding by outside the window, trying to weaken his sense of existence.

Zhu Ye watched Lu Nian raise his eyebrows. Although he didn't know why he was awkward, he still didn't open his mouth to poke him.Xia Pipi was not used to the quietness in the car.Why did the two of them become so estranged after only one night?

Could it be that they had a fight when they separated yesterday?

Glancing at Lu Nian and then at Zhu Ye, the more Xia Pipi thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility.

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere in the car, Xia Pipi took the initiative to speak: "Brother Lu, don't you think the scenery over there is particularly beautiful?"

Without looking at it, Lu Nian replied vaguely, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Lao Zhang drove the car, and glanced outside casually, a tall building was being built on the bare mound.Reinforced concrete has no aesthetics at all.I don't know what kind of stimulation these two boys have received, and there is something wrong with their aesthetics.

Just chatting all the way to the set, the two got out of the car and went to filming.

Only when facing work can Lu Nian temporarily forget that embarrassment.

"The Hangover" is filming today, and the progress bar is already halfway through.The scene to be filmed today is the interaction between Song Qian and Yang Wenyu.

The two were walking in the desert with the robbers, and they met a patrolman on the road.It took Yang Wenyu a long time to explain that they were victims, not kidnappers.

The vehicle continued to move forward and broke down halfway.Yang Wenyu kicked the tire when he got out of the car, he couldn't go to the village, he couldn't go to the store, and he didn't have a spare tire. It was exciting when the car broke down.

The temperature difference between day and night in the wilderness is huge, and it is impossible for the two of them to wait here.It is too dangerous to act separately, we can only move forward together.Hope to find the village, so I can find someone to help repair the car.

The two fought against the wind, bickering and moving forward.After walking for a long time, I was thirsty and hungry.

"Hey, buddy, do you think we will explain here?" Yang Wenyu's mouth was dry, and he looked up at the sun a little annoyed.

Song Qian was not much better, he just cherished his words like gold in order to maintain his physical strength.

Yang Wenyu looked at this pretty boy, and couldn't help but put his arms around his shoulders: "I said brother, we are also brothers and sisters. Maybe I will really explain this today, I don't even know your name, you say it's not Are you worried?"

"Song Qian." Yang Wenyu still wanted to speak, but Song Qian had already given the answer.

This was Song Qian's first time to speak in a good voice, and Yang Wenyu couldn't help feeling novelty.Because he was bored, Yang Wenyu asked again: "Qianqian, can you tell brother what you are here for?"

Song Qian was silent for a while, but still answered: "Come to put an end to the dream."

"Hey..." Yang Wenyu grinned, "Hey, you literary youths know what poetry and distant places to pursue. Why do you come out and take a look, are you still comfortable at home?"

Song Qian gave Yang Wenyu a blank look, not wanting to talk to him.Yang Wenyu scratched his head in embarrassment, and when he wanted to find something to say, Song Qian pointed to the front and said, "Look!"

200 meters ahead, there is a village.The size of the village is small, only a few dozen households.But encountering a village in this kind of place is simply too good news.

The two hurried forward, and when they entered the village, they met a little boy.The little boy was barefoot and stood there with only a pair of trousers on.

"Little friend, are your parents there?" Yang Wenyu squatted down and asked the little boy.

The child spoke a dialect, then yelled and ran away.

Yang Wenyu and Song Qian looked at each other, neither of them knew what was going on.

Not long after, a lot of people came out of the village.The little boy walked in front, pulling one's clothes and pointing at what the two of them were saying.

Song Qian and Yang Wenyu stood at the head of the village, being scrutinized by a group of people, and always felt like a monkey.

"Who are you and why did you appear in our village?" The old man in charge was about 70 to [-] years old. His Chinese was not standard but he could communicate.

Yang Wenyu pointed to the outside, then pointed to himself: "We are tourists who came to play. Our car broke down on the road and we want to go to the village to ask for help."

The old man watched them warily, and translated their words to his fellow villagers.Later, they sent two strong men with tools to follow Yang Wenyu to repair the car.

It was already past seven in the evening when the car was repaired, and it was already dark, so it was obviously not suitable for traveling at this time.Yang Wenyu and Song Qian lived in a villager's house. Out of gratitude, Song Qian gave the owner two hundred yuan.

The dark man looked at the money in his hand, didn't know what he was thinking, and walked out after muttering.

The room is undoubtedly simple, but such a broken room is rare for the two of them.

The bed board is very hard and the quilt is very torn, but I always have to rest.

The wind poured in from the four walls, and the thin quilt could not keep out the cold at all.The two began to tug at the quilt, and then somehow squeezed together.In the middle of the night, Song Qian's stomach ached and he was anxious, so he got up to find the toilet.

After finally solving the problem, Song Qian rushed out of the stinky and broken latrine.Just about to go back to the room, I heard something crying, like a child.

There is a saying that curiosity killed the cat, Song Qian didn't plan to see it at first.But I was afraid that some children really encountered problems, so after thinking about it, I turned around and walked in that direction.

Following the sound to the corner, Song Qian saw the struggling little thing on the ground at a glance.

It looked like a little monkey with its foot stuck in a mousetrap.Because the monkey is too small and not strong enough, no matter how hard the monkey tries, it can't break the mousetrap.

He just looked at Song Qian like that, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, as if he was crying.Song Qian's heart softened, and he stepped forward carefully.

He probably knew that this person was here to help him. Although the little monkey was scared, he still had the guts to not struggle.

Song Qian opened the mousetrap and saw the monkey's legs were dripping with blood.In this case, even if you let the monkey go, it will still be infected.Just as Song Qian was hesitating, the little monkey struggled to crawl into his arms, looked up at him pitifully.

Song Qian softened his heart, hugged the monkey and prepared to go back to clean his wound.

When passing by the main house of that family, the people inside were arguing about something, and there were strange voices.Out of curiosity, Song Qiansong unintentionally glanced at it.It was this one glance that saved their lives.

The head of the household was shirtless and sharpening his knife.The children were jumping around, very excited.

Song Qian always felt familiar looking at his clothes, and suddenly thought of those two robbers——

Isn't it just saying the same thing and wearing the same clothes?

The dead branches under Song Qian's feet broke with a sound, and the man came out with a knife in his hand vigilantly. The yard was empty, and there seemed to be no one there.

Could it be that I heard wrong?The man shook his head and returned to the room.

Song Qian was in a hurry and pushed the door to wake Yang Wenyu up.After simply talking about the matter, Yang Wenyu woke up completely.

"Are you sure you read it right?"

Song Qian nodded: "The clothes they wear are the same as that knife."

Yang Wenyu nodded with a serious look on his face.

When I came here, I saw that there were no poultry in the village.It is impossible to sharpen the knife in the middle of the night to go to the mountain to chop wolves.

Be careful sailing for thousands of years, Yang Wenyu dare not be careless.After the two simply bandaged the monkey, they quietly walked out of the yard.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the two took the keys to drive the car.As soon as it was about to start, someone chased it out.

The man looked ferocious, with a kitchen knife in his hand.Behind him, several other villagers were holding torches in their hands.

This looks like something to do!

Yang Wenyu turned on the ignition, put his hand on the steering wheel and looked back: "Sit down!"

Song Qian didn't dare to be careless, he put his arms around the monkey and fastened his seat belt.The car was almost in reverse and at the same time a shot was fired.

The two lowered their heads and drove towards the crowd.It was probably lucky enough that the car window was broken and no one was hurt.But in the blink of an eye, the jeep was thrown away and rushed forward, and there were occasional gunshots from behind.

"Damn it, what are they talking about!" Yang Wenyu slapped the steering wheel as he spoke, the monkey trembled in fright, and ran into Song Qian's arms.

Song Qian raised his hand and stroked the monkey's head: "Thanks to this little guy, luckily we are fine."

Yang Wenyu didn't speak, but tried to identify the direction with the steering wheel.The weather is excellent today, and the Big Dipper is blinking in the sky.

The car headed west all the way, leaving in the dust...

"Crack!" Director Sun stood up from the monitor and clapped his hands, "The condition is good, and it will be finished soon if it continues like this."

Lu Nian was holding a plush toy in his hand. This was the little monkey in the play, and of course it was synthesized with special effects in post-production.

At the end of today's progress, everyone said goodbye to each other.

Lu Nian absently grabbed the monkey's hair, thinking about how to face Zhu Ye.

He was struggling, when he heard someone laughing beside him: "Don't pull it anymore, it will make you bald..."