alternate performance

The next day's shooting was scheduled for the afternoon, and Xu Chenhe rarely slept late. He opened his eyes once before dawn, and encountered the arm around his waist at the junction of dreams and reality. He hugged him warmly behind him. Shrinking in the middle, the breath became long again.

No alarm was set, Xu Chenhe was woken up by the ringtone of the incoming call.His eyes that hadn't adapted to the light couldn't see the time clearly on the phone screen. He answered the phone, broke free from Gu Congran's grip and got out of bed: "Hello?"

"Haven't gotten up yet?" Zhu Huiting asked in surprise.

Gu Congran on the bed rolled up the quilt and turned over, Xu Chenhe ran out of the bedroom barefoot while clutching his phone: "I just woke up, is there any temporary notice?"

"There is a personal notice," Zhu Huiting cut to the chase, "That's it. I have something to go back to Cheng'an City. I told Fang Rui to follow up on your upcoming itinerary. If you need anything, you can find her. If you don't understand You can also ask her, I can return to the group in about half a month."

The agent didn't have to stay by the artist's side all the time, but because Xu Chenhe had just joined the crew, Zhu Huiting followed him every step of the way.

"Okay, don't worry about me." Xu Chenhe opened the thick soundproof curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the late winter sunshine warmly paved the room. Today is also a good weather.

After finishing the business, Zhu Huiting didn't plan to hang up yet: "Gu Congran will sleep in the same room with you?"

Xu Chenhe was vague: "Anyway, the house is big enough, so it's okay to live with one more person."

"I didn't say you were wrong." There was a prompt from the airport radio, and Zhu Huiting said goodbye in a hurry: "I have to get on the plane. You should go there and do your homework in advance for the shooting location in the afternoon. There is Jiang Hua who filmed it." A place for school plays."

In a certain plot of "Tracking Thousands of Faces", Fu Qian goes to school to deliver homework to his sister, but is unfortunately followed by the police, and thus begins an escape on campus.

The shooting location was a middle school in the city, where Jiang Hua's first work "The Choice of 17 Years Old" was filmed.During the winter vacation, the school cleared out the idlers, etc., and there were no extra people watching, making it easier to shoot.

While brushing his teeth, Xu Chenhe browsed the photos sent by Fang Rui. Suddenly, someone hugged him from behind. He hurriedly put down his phone, rinsed off the foam in his mouth, wiped his face with a towel, turned and pushed away the warm man who just got out of bed. : "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Woke up from hunger." Gu Congran pinched Xu Chenhe's waist, but the other party shunned him timidly: "Then wash up, I'll order takeaway."

This sleep was really long, Xu Chenhe originally wanted to order a pizza for breakfast, but when he saw that it was almost time for lunch, he simply ordered a box lunch.After placing the order and continuing to look at the photos, Xu Chenhe sent a message asking Fang Rui: "Which scenes in the school did Jiang Hua use in that drama?"

Fang Rui quickly sent a few stills: "The playground, music room, library, and No. 2 teaching building."

One of the still photos shows Jiang Hua sitting under the window of the music room and playing the piano. The young boy in blue and white school uniform lowered his eyes slightly. The large golden-red sunset cast from the window on the left falls on his shoulders and between his fingers on the black and white keys. It is as beautiful and lonely as the evening sunset outside the window.

Jiang Hua was only 20 years old at that time.

Xu Chenhe's heart was pounding, and he didn't know which tiny detail of this still photo resonated with him. He seemed to be able to sense Jiang Hua's mood when he was playing the piano, but he couldn't grasp the main points in his mind.This feeling is like finding the most touching emotional tone when writing prose, but can't find the adjective that can express it perfectly.

Someone took a seat beside him, Gu Congran leaned over: "Have you ordered your meal yet?"

"It's ready." Subconsciously, Xu Chenhe didn't want Gu Congran to see the still photo, and felt that his intentional cover-up was that there was nothing wrong with this place, so he finally turned on the screen of his phone for the other party to see, "The shooting location in the afternoon is chosen." In the attached middle school, Jiang Hua also filmed dramas here before, I asked Fang Rui to send the photos of the scene selection at that time to—"

"Let me see." Gu Congran interrupted him and took the phone from his hand.

On the palm-sized screen, a fragment of memory that has been missed in the past ten years bursts out through a photo.Sitting in the warm sun that filled the living room, Gu Congran's fingertips felt cold, and it took him a long time to restrain his emotions before he could only get red circles around his eyes.

A sudden call came from the mobile phone, Xu Chenhe hesitated and said: "It should be the takeaway..."

"I'll get it." Gu Congran's voice was hoarse, he answered the phone and strode to the entrance to change his shoes.

The takeaway was brought up, and the two ate their own lunch boxes, neither of them spoke first.Xu Chenhe wiped his mouth after eating, got up and walked into the bedroom: "I'm going to change clothes, it's time to go to the shooting site."

"I'll go with you." Gu Congran shouted behind him.

Xu Chenhe froze and didn't turn his head: "It's up to you."

The scenic spots for this scene include three teaching buildings and the playground that are connected by corridors. When Xu Chenhe arrived early, the director directed the shooting on the playground, and the group performers waited in the auditorium.

The attached middle school is very large, and the building size alone covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. Xu Chenhe secretly admired the superior environment of the school as soon as he entered the gate. If he hadn't chosen to be a supporting teacher back then, this kind of working environment should be what he yearned for.

"The attached high school has been renovated a few years ago, but the layout hasn't changed." Fang Rui checked the information, "Brother, you still can't tell which is which just from the stills, right? Anyway, it's still early, why don't you go shopping first?"

"Yes." Xu Chenhe nodded, and then asked Gu Congran who came in together, "Mr. Gu, do you want to walk together?"

Gu Congran stared at a white building in the distance and remained silent. After Xu Chenhe asked again, he replied: "Go, I'll go over there and have a look."

The building he was pointing to had three big characters "Art Building", Xu Chenhe knew it, but he didn't ask: "Okay."

The three left separately, Fang Rui asked curiously, "Mr. Gu has been here before, right?"

"Come here." Xu Chenhe didn't ask, but he knew very well, "When Jiang Hua was filming that drama, he visited the set."

Maybe there are still many unforgettable memories.

His expression was the same, even his tone was light, but Fang Rui observed carefully: "Brother, are you unhappy?"

Xu Chenhe was stunned, then bent his eyes and smiled: "I'm not very happy, who likes being chased by the police."

"I didn't mean that." Fang Rui tugged at her hair, "Brother, don't you like Mr. Gu?"

As if his thoughts that he had been unwilling to admit had been stabbed, Xu Chenhe didn't know whether he was trying to cover up or escape from reality, and he was incoherent after all: "What are you talking about, the one who likes Mr. Gu is Jiang Hua himself, but Xu Chenhe who plays Jiang Hua only needs to be in the On the surface, it's fine if you like Mr. Gu."

"It's a mess," Fang Rui couldn't figure out why, "If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it."

"What do you think of me as a middle school student in my teens?" Walking in the airy corridor of the teaching building, Xu Chenhe glanced across the classrooms with neat tables and chairs, "If only the problem could be this simple."

The two walked through the corridor to another teaching building. Fang Rui introduced: "This is Building No. 17 where "2-year-old's Choice" was filmed, and Building No. 3 passing through that corridor is where Fu Jiu's class is located. teaching building."

"It's long enough." Xu Chenhe complained.

In the script, Fu Qian was hunted down by the criminal investigation team that was after him, shuttled between the three teaching buildings, communicated with Fu Jiu on the mobile phone while delaying time, and finally got mixed up in Fu Jiu's class, and dragged Fu Jiu out of his seat As a hostage to deceive others.

"Brother, you have a lot of escape scenes in this drama, right?" Fang Rui said, "I guess you will be ten catties less after the filming than when you joined the group."

"Do girls always think of the topic of weight loss like you do?" Xu Chenhe teased.

Just as they were talking and laughing, a figure jumped up from the stairs. Fang Rui was terrified. Just as he was about to hide beside Xu Chenhe, he saw the man's face clearly: "Mr. Liang, it's you."

"Hi, what a coincidence." Liang Sui greeted with a smile, "Jiang Hua, would you like to visit the site too?"

Many people in the industry know that Jiang Hua filmed in the attached middle school. Xu Chenhe avoided Liang Sui's question: "It's been a long time since I've been here. Let's see if the surroundings have changed."

"Just right," Liang Sui clapped the script in his hand, "I misread the time and it was early, and I wanted to step on it alone. Now that we have met, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to do the right thing?"

Ever since the other party wiped his face with makeup remover wipes instead of ordinary wipes for no reason last time, Xu Chenhe became more defensive towards Liang Sui, but now seeing Liang Sui's densely marked script, he thought to himself that maybe he was thinking too much .

Xu Chenhe asked Fang Rui to go back first, and checked whether Herman and the hairdresser had arrived, then he hooked his palms at Liang Sui and said, "Come on."

At the corner of the corridor between Building 2 and Building 3, there is a semi-enclosed pavilion in the sky. The two sat in the pavilion with good light and played against each other. The part I read was occasionally controversial, so I paused for a while to express my views.

"You memorize your lines very well." Liang Sui flicked through the script, "I remember you worked very hard in college."

Xu Chenhe was most afraid that the other party would bring up the past that didn't belong to him. He smiled and asked: "We didn't know each other before, so you secretly noticed me?"

"You were the most boastful object of all teachers and classmates when you were in college. You can't pay attention if you don't pay attention." Liang Sui also smiled, pinching Xu Chenhe's shoulder, "So I am really happy to be able to cooperate with you."

Xu Chenhe just smiled and said nothing, he turned on his phone to check the time: "It's almost time to go down, do you want to keep stepping?"

"No, I'm going to get a drink in the car. I'm so thirsty for the show." Liang Sui raised his finger and pointed to Building 3, "Have you passed by over there? The classroom on the fourth floor of Building 3 is where Fu Qian and the criminal investigation team confronted each other." location."

"I haven't passed by yet, I'll wait and see." Xu Chenhe stood up, "You go down first, I will walk by myself."

"Okay," Liang Sui rolled the script into a cylinder and waved at Xu Chenhe, "See you later!"

Liang Sui ran to the stairs, but disappeared after a while.

Xu Chenhe stood on the spot for a while, then raised his feet and walked towards Building No. 3. After taking a few steps, he stopped again, and suddenly grasped the error of what Liang Sui just said.

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I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone here. Due to my negligence, I added the wrong chapter last night. I originally updated the content of chapter 19, but I changed it to chapter 20. .It's edited now, please forgive me! !