alternate performance

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the members of group A concentrated on the inside and outside of the western-style building to walk around the play yards. After pasting the landmarks, the composition was determined, and the actors and light exchanged positions.

After Xu Chenhe changed his clothes, he sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup and hairdresser play with him. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get Gu Congran away before the kiss scene.

On the road, Gu Congran already understood the content of the scene, he was quite generous, he said it’s okay to shoot, I went to the side to smoke a cigarette when I got jealous, but at this moment he was more depressed than Xu Chenhe, leaning on the dressing table keep silent.

"If you are sleepy, take a nap in the RV," Xu Chenhe said, "You are so big and poking here, anyone who sees it will be nervous."

Le Yuqin, who was tying up her hair next to her, also smiled: "Mr. Gu, you still can't see him after all these years?"

The speaker was unintentional, and Gu Congran waved his crossed legs: "I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

He left the set, drove out of the film and television base, and made a circle around the central section of the city, listening to the song and thinking a lot.

It is very difficult to completely separate Jiang Hua from Xu Chenhe. Gu Congran himself integrated himself into this scene, selfishly Xiao Xiang Jiang Hua changed his name to live, and he didn't know that Xu Chenhe acted too much. Like, I still got too deep into the drama myself.

But occasionally when he was sober, he felt that this was not the case. He had an idea to bring Xu Chenhe back to Rongjing Town, like the yearning look of the other party when he introduced the town's scenery to him, holding Xu Chenhe's hand to climb up the mountain before dusk, and mutual Look at the sunset over the distant mountains next to your shoulders, or pitch a tent on the flat ground by the river, and watch the stars in the sky before going to bed.

This idea has never been forgotten by him, he wants to see Xu Chenhe's smiling face.

Back on the set, the scene had just started, Gu Congran stood in Xu Chenhe's blind spot, watching him from afar as he devoted himself to the scene.

A war caused Yun Qingmeng, who originally planned to leave, to be trapped in this city again.Having exposed too many traces before, Zhuang Chengyi began to doubt her identity, and imprisoned her in the attic of the Zhuang family. He still called her Mrs. Zhuang to the outside world, and tortured her internally, trying to extract information about the enemy from her.

Regarding Zhuang Shixian, who had an affair with Yun Qingmeng, Zhuang Chengyi was not idle. This second son had always been the most difficult to deal with, so he threatened Zhuang Shixian with Zhuang Shixian's most fatal weakness.

Under Zhuang Chengyi's arrangement, Zhuang Shixian married Zou Zhiyun, the daughter of the city's business tycoon. On the wedding night, they were concealed from anyone, and Yun Qingmeng, who was imprisoned in the attic, was released by force.

The Zhuang family compound was full of guards, so in desperation, Zhuang Shixian brought Yun Qingmeng back to his and his new wife's wedding room.While Zou Zhiyun was still taking a bath, Zhuang Shixian locked Yun Qingmeng into the closet, before closing the closet door, he knelt down/body and asked, "Having hypnotized so many people, can you hypnotize yourself?"

Yun Qingmeng didn't wear heavy makeup, and her hair, which was always tied up beautifully before going on stage, was untied, and she hugged her knees and huddled in a pile of men's and women's clothes. The scars on her legs exposed under the slits of the cheongsam were criss-crossed. Overlapping old wounds.

And Zhuang Shixian who leaned over to look at her was very different from her attire, with a neatly trimmed hairstyle, a decent white suit, and a ring on his ring finger, with a tattoo of a nightingale hidden in a flower branch.

If he wants to listen to music in the future, he will have a gentle wife humming it to him, and he will no longer need her, a depraved showgirl like a rotten nightingale.

Yun Qingmeng hid in the closet, and said softly: "I seem to have lost the ability to hypnotize others, I have... nothing."

Zhuang Shixian held her bare feet lightly in his hands, with pity in his eyes, holding her calf with his palm, sliding his fingertips over those horrible scars.He knew that these were nothing to Yun Qingmeng, and what he heard and saw next was the torture of Ling Chi's mind.

"You didn't lose me." Zhuang Shixian said.

Zou Zhiyun came back from the bath, carrying a whole body of fragrance, sitting on the edge of the bed, combing her long hair in the shawl, peeking at her absent-minded husband with spring in her eyes.

She loves Zhuang Shixian, this son is handsome and unrestrained, and at the ball, he most moved the hearts of the young women present.But she knew that Zhuang Shixian didn't see her in his eyes, even so, she still begged her father to use his personal power to fulfill her wish.

"I'm going to change clothes." Zou Zhiyun twisted her waist and meandered to the wardrobe. Just as she opened a gap, Zhuang Shixian who was sitting at the small round table suddenly raised her head: "Yun'er."

Yun'er or Yun'er are no longer important, his purpose is to help Yun Qingmeng escape from the cage of the banker.

Zhuang Shixian covered Zou Zhiyun's back, raised his hand, and pressed hard on the door of the cabinet that had been opened.Embracing Zou Zhiyun and returning to the bed, he unfolded a bright red cheongsam embroidered with peonies beside the bed and put it on Zou Zhiyun, with a tender smile on his lips: "Wear this one."

The veil fell, and Zhuang Shixian hugged his new wife and collapsed under the bright red quilt, and took off the high-heeled shoes on Zou Zhiyun's feet.

After passing the ugliness, the ordeal is over. For Zou Zhiyun, it was a wish fulfilled, for Yu Zhuang Shixian, it was suffering, and for Yu Yunqingmeng, it was torture.

The messy quilt was lifted to cover Zou Zhiyun, Zhuang Shixian got up with his clothes on, and quietly let out the woman in the closet.

In the dead of night, everyone in the Zhuang family relaxed their vigilance towards Zhuang Shixian, but they didn't know that he took Yun Qingmeng and escaped from the Zhuang family's compound.Yun Qingmeng was barefoot, and the soles of her feet were scratched with countless injuries by the gravel. Zhuang Shixian ran with her on his back, and put her down at the ferry.

The boat had already been prepared, Zhuang Shixian's sweat dripped down his temples under the moonlight, and the hand holding Yun Qingmeng trembled slightly: "Qingmeng, I'm sorry."

Yun Qingmeng's long hair hung down, half covering the dry tears in the corners of her eyes.She didn't let go of Zhuang Shixian's hand, she wanted to say a lot, but she didn't know which one to say first, this parting might be forever, if the chance of reunion is slim, it's better not to think about the future.

"Everyone has their own difficulties, and no one is sorry for anyone." Yun Qingmeng's voice was hoarse, and her eyes painted Zhuang Shixian's face greedily.

In a daze, Zhuang Shixian thought of a lot, a glimpse in the karaoke hall, knowing Yun Qingmeng's anger and sadness when she married her father, the time when the two of them went out to play without telling the Zhuang family, and her helplessness when she was severely beaten.

"You should go, and I have to go back. If you leave for too long, someone will be suspicious." Zhuang Shixian let go of his hand first, "When you get there, remember to bandage the wound first, so as not to—"

"Let's go together..." Yun Qingmeng interrupted him.

Both of them knew very well that this was just empty talk, so Zhuang Shixian didn't answer, and Yun Qingmeng didn't look forward to it either.

The river swelled with waves, and the boatman urged him hard, Zhuang Shixian smoothed Yun Qingmeng's messy hair, and said goodbye: "See you in the future."

The eyes of the two obsessively staggered, and they were about to say goodbye when Yun Qingmeng turned around suddenly, hooked Zhuang Shixian's neck and tiptoed to press a kiss on his lips. When they first met, she was the one who teased him first. Affectionate unchanged.

Seeing the scene of the two kissing goodbye in the play from a distance, Gu Congran, who was standing relaxed with arms folded, stood up straight, and quietly clenched his fists beside his trouser legs.

The audience was silent, Gu Congran was praying for the end of the scene, when the director picked up the loudspeaker and yelled: "Stop—start again!"

This scene was filmed at the moment before the night turned white, Gu Congran stood or sat on the edge of the set all night, vaguely returning to the time when he accompanied Jiang Hua to take root in the crew, he could watch the other party for hours without interruption. The people in the trick play live.

But today it seems to be a little different. He has tried many times to overlap Xu Chenhe with Jiang Hua, who once turned from a walk-on to a protagonist, but he can only see the shadow of Xu Chenhe.Xu Chenhe's acting skills were forced by himself, once he retreated, he was not the only one who suffered the infamy.

In the last close-up, tears were running down Xu Chenhe's face, and the teardrops silently slid down to his chin and then fell on the skirt of his clothes, which was captured by the camera.There was no such setting in the script, but the director behind the monitor did not stop. After the screen was still for two or three seconds, he shouted loudly, and excitedly played back the scene that was the finishing touch just now, and couldn't help applauding.

Xu Chenhe and Le Yuqin both separated, and the latter realized that Xu Chenhe's eyes were cloudy. She was stunned, and patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and rest."

"Thank you." Xu Chenhe laughed.

Fang Rui handed over hot towels and water, Xu Chenhe took them, and put the towels on his eyes as he walked, feeling that the drowsiness that he had forced back countless times throughout the night could no longer be stopped.

A hand was stretched out to wrap his shoulders, he thought it was Fang Rui who was afraid that he would fall, and just about to take off the towel to distance himself, he realized that Fang Rui's palm could not be so generous and strong.

"It's me." Gu Congran covered the back of his hand and pressed the towel, "Just apply it, don't worry, there is flat ground ahead."

"Why are you still here?" Xu Chenhe was led by the other party, his voice a little hoarse.

Gu Congran squeezed his shoulder: "Didn't I say to spend the night with you?"

"You're not too sleepy." Xu Chenhe lowered his neck and caught the falling towel with one hand.

Gu Congran was still enjoying the kiss scene: "Seeing you kissing other people, I lost my sleepiness."

Xu Chenhe clutched the towel and said nothing, Gu Congran looked into Xu Chenhe's eyes through the bright light of the sky: "Did you really cry just now?"

"I didn't cry, I was urged out by sleepy bugs." Xu Chenhe wiped his face with a towel, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

He broke free from Gu Congran's arms, ran up to the RV in two or three steps, plunged into the shower room and took a shower.The curtains in the bedroom were all down, and Gu Congran was leaning on the bed and flipping through his script with the small wall lamp on.

Xu Chenhe stepped over him and climbed to the other side of the bed, rolled up the quilt to cover most of his face, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.He didn't dream, and slept with his head empty until he woke up naturally. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Gu Congran was still reading the script.

The curtains are semi-transparent, and the sun is already shining outside.Xu Chenhe raised his hand to take the script away, but Gu Congran closed it: "Aren't you hungry, I asked Fang Rui to buy food."

"What time is it?" Xu Chenhe propped up his upper body, and went back with his waist limp. He felt that every time he filmed all night, he would die, not to mention that he ran several times with Le Yuqin on his back last night.

Gu Congran raised the dial on his wrist to his eyes and shook it: "It's just past twelve o'clock at noon, and you fell into a deep sleep, and your posture hasn't changed."

"The bed is so narrow, it doesn't make sense to kick you." Xu Chenhe turned into a prone position, with his face pressed against the water pillow, looking at Gu Congran from the corner of his eyes, "Is President Gu a dolphin spirit? Why don't you need to sleep?"

"I fell asleep and woke up a few minutes earlier than you." Gu Congran said.

Xu Chenhe looked at the other party's slightly messy hair and wrinkled shirt, twisted the script footer, and asked: "After reading the script for so long, what have you learned?"

After many days of cold war, any topic that Xu Chenhe took the initiative to provoke seemed hard-won.Gu Congran became interested, and re-opened the script, which was the scene from last night: "You seem to understand Zou Zhiyun's character psychology quite well, and you have put a lot of effort into analyzing this character?"

Zou Zhiyun is a transitional character in "Mrs. Dreamland". She has a certain proportion in both the main line and the auxiliary line, but it mainly plays the role of foil to the main body. The screenwriter doesn't pay much attention to her.And Xu Chenhe is the most profound about this character, because——

"She may be unremarkable, or even difficult to resonate with the audience, but in some ways, I think I am like her."

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There are a lot of troubles recently, so I uninstalled WB, and I will download it when there is stew.See you next week (●'?'σ)σ??*