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Xu Chenhe still agreed to participate in this film, not for anything else, but for the role with his own shadow that he won for himself.

He joined the group at the end of May. Before leaving, Xu Chenhe got a new phone card and threw the old one at home, determined to cut off contact with Gu Congran.

Due to his excellent performance in the audition, the director of "Outside the Window" is very optimistic about him, and at the same time Xu Chenhe plays this role very well.He has a thorough understanding of the character's character, thoughts and feelings, understands his desire and struggle for "life" when he is on the verge of death, and understands his exhaustion in struggling with right and wrong.

Sometimes Xu Shen He felt that this role was tailor-made for him, and if he wanted to get rid of the criticism engraved on him by the world, he had to affirm his reasonable existence first.

Many of the pressures that come with the outside world are forgotten when you put your heart and soul into the shoot. The director of "Outside the Window" is strict and pursues perfection. Every frame of the shot must be perfect. It is common for the crew to complete a scene for 30 hours without sleep. In this kind of high-intensity work from the beginning, the time It passed quickly.

Zhu Huihui came to visit the class, and happened to meet Xu Chenhe who was resting. He handed over a bottle of sparkling water and asked, "Go for a walk?"

It rained last night, and the cool breeze is blowing today, Xu Chenhe took the sparkling water and filled it with half a bottle, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand: "Success."

There is a long cultural street outside the studio, and the roadside is full of crew cars.The two walked in the shade of a tree, and Zhu Huiting asked with his trouser pockets in his pocket, "Are you still used to being in this crew?"

Xu Chenhe grabbed a small fan and blown his neck, and said with a smile: "There is no problem in communication, and we get along well with everyone."

"Do you surf the Internet in your spare time?" Zhu Huiting asked.

Xu Chenhe shook his head: "I uninstalled all Weibo, so that I won't be depressed when I see negative news."

"It is true that some netizens still suspect that you are not Jiang Hua," Zhu Huiting said, "but your acting skills are remarkable, and they have no real evidence to support their point of view, so they naturally put it aside if they can't find anything. "

What Zhu Huiting didn't tell Xu Chenhe was that although the Internet has no memory when entertainment marketing reverses its image, people who want to be obsessed with something in front of the screen do have memory.Xu Chenhe's temperament is too gentle, it's common for people to throw stones at him and create topics. In the fast food era, people who love to listen to gossip can find out the old stuff at any time and have a taste.

In order to prevent Shen He from having any problems, Zhu Huiting arranged for him in the second half of the year to avoid bad variety shows as much as possible, focus on filming, and exclude people like Liang Sui from the crew who are resident in the crew. Xu Chenhe is actually the safest.

The two walked back and forth along the long street a few times, and when the sun came out in the afternoon, there was a lot of shade from the trees. Zhu Huiting pushed Xu Chenhe's shoulder: "Go back to the studio, I guess Fang Rui is looking for you."

Xu Chenhe took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Is he... all right?"

Even though he is nothing in Gu Congran's eyes, he looks like Jiang Hua after all, and he has not heard from him for several months after he left, which can be regarded as another loss for Gu Congran. He was worried that Gu Congran would relapse because of this.

Zhu Huiting laughed straight after hearing this, looked at a certain point across the long street, and said, "What can he do, he should eat and drink, no one can live as comfortably as he does."

Back in the car, Zhu Huiting lowered the windows on both sides of the front seat, took out a cigarette and lit it.The cigarette case and lighter fell into the armrest box and made a soft collision sound, and the mints underneath were fished out by Zhu Huiting and thrown into the arms of the passenger on the co-pilot: "See, he lives quite comfortably wherever he puts it. .”

Gu Congran pushed open the lid of the box and closed it again, still remembering Xu Chenhe's smile in his mind.It seemed that he hadn't seen Xu Chenhe smile at him for a long time. Xu Chenhe's eyes in front of him were very empty. Occasionally, when he called his name, he would back away in shock, with a vigilant expression on his face.

"What did he say to you before he left?" Gu Congran added, "The one he said when he turned around."

"Do you have sharp eyes?" Zhu Huiting dusted off the cigarette, "He asked me how long I stayed here, and if I was free, I would play cards with him in the group, saying that other people like to play Monopoly. I'm tired of playing with children."

"There are not so many words in his sentence." Gu Congran didn't believe it.

Zhu Huiting shrugged: "Okay, he asked me if I want to join the group seamlessly after I finish filming."

"He didn't mention me?" Gu Congran checked the box and confirmed.

The smell of smoke dissipated, Zhu Huiting rolled up the car windows and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner: "Give up, don't mention a word."

In the next few days, President Zhu Huiting went to visit the class during Xu Chenhe's rest time, chatted for ten minutes under the shade of the trees on the long street, and then returned to the car to report the situation to Gu Congran: "I didn't mention you this time. "

After leaving Cheng'an City for many days, the company still had a lot of unfinished business. On the day when he had to go back, Zhu Huiting couldn't bear to see his friend's distraught expression: "Is it really not possible to go and meet?"

"No, he doesn't want to see me." Gu Congran withdrew his gaze from Xu Chenheyuan's back, grabbed the cigarette case in Zhu Huiting's hand and took out a cigarette, "The number has changed, and the message has not been replied. I don't want to mention the name."

People who have quit smoking for many years can no longer be controlled by the old people in their memories. They bite the cigarette holder and take a deep puff: "Let's just leave it like this, it won't affect his filming."

"Okay, it's good to have this awareness." Zhu Huiting waited for him to finish smoking, and snapped his fingers, "Return the car, it's time to go to the airport."

The rows of sycamore trees on both sides of the long street are full of golden sunlight. Gu Congran stood in the shade of a small tree, looking at the studio with people coming and going from a distance, and only left willingly when he saw the figure.He didn't come much, throughout the long summer, except for the first time when Zhu Huiting accompanied him to fly to the city, he would come here alone in the following days, but he would never take a step closer.

Someone in the crew saw him while strolling around, whispered in Xu Chenhe's ear, and teased: "Your Mr. Gu is quite infatuated, why don't you go and chat with him?"

Xu Chenhe laughed and said: "He came to visit the class secretly, so I will cooperate with him and pretend not to know."

In reality, he wandered out of the set during a break and casually glanced over there, but the person had already disappeared, and he didn't know whether Gu Congran came here just to see him, or to think about him.

When the sycamore leaves were gradually dyed red and yellow by the midsummer sun, everyone on the set lamented that autumn had finally come.The costumes provided by the crew are thick and airtight, which is not so uncomfortable to wear in the cool weather.

"Outside the Window" is the longest film and television work that Xu Chenhe has filmed. The outside of the set is covered with beautifully shaped sycamore leaves, and the scene has only gone through two-thirds.Subsequent announcements were arranged more closely. The director issued a mission to try to end all the scenes by the end of the year. Next year's Spring Festival will come early, so that everyone will have the opportunity to go home and have a good year.

Xu Chenhe doesn't have a home, but he plans to visit Rongjing Town next Spring Festival.He asked him to pick up one piece of fallen sycamore leaves on the ground of the long street every day, remove the mesophyll and make it into a bookmark with veins, and then told Fang Rui to take it for plastic, planning to give one piece to each of the children when they reunited.

Counting the days in this way, before you know it, the leaves of the branches fell off, the sanitation workers who got up early cleaned up the cultural street, and the first snow of this winter in the city fell from the sky.

Wrapped in cotton clothes, Xu Chenhe nestled in the heated RV and counted the bookmarks scattered on the table, no more than [-], he folded them all up and put them in his bag, and gave one to him every day for more than seven months Fang Rui was so busy.

The director's assistant came to remind me that the makeup and hair stylist was already waiting on the set for the last remaining scene of today's filming.

This film is of great significance to Xu Chenhe. He broke away from the shackles of Jiang Hua's identity. Even in the group, he was still called "Teacher Jiang" by everyone, but he clearly realized that he was Xu Chenhe. Whose name mechanically completes the task as if playing the role.

The protagonist Xie Miao in "Outside the Window" is like another personality buried in his heart. When doing everything, he asks whether his behavior is normal, whether he will be noticed by others, whether he is good or bad in the eyes of others, doing these things Who is he who is thinking about the question, is there any meaning for him to live like this——

"Teams in place!" shouted the director.

Xu Chenhe came back to his senses, he had already done his makeup and hair and was standing in the set position.

Xie Miao was walking by the river, the cold wind was blowing, his coat was pulled up, as if he was taken away from the shore, to prevent him from slipping and falling into the river.

He had just experienced a marriage change, and when he returned home from a business trip, he witnessed a scene of his new wife fooling around with a strange man.But Xie Miao's performance was very flat. When the two of them were getting dressed in a panic, he calmly analyzed that maybe he was the one who shouldn't be there.

Although he is a newlywed wife, he doesn't love her.When it comes to interests, he just stays with her according to other people's instructions. Perhaps in her eyes, he, the husband, is nothing.

On the day of the wedding, he read his vows as a bystander, and when he saw his wife cheating, he tried to understand her behavior like a bystander.But he has never set out for himself, whether those things that he thinks are right for the sake of the overall situation are beneficial to him.

His foot slipped, and he fell into the river as expected.In the life that felt bleak and dull as long as he could remember, he had thought about death countless times, but when he really faced this moment, he suddenly dismissed this thought.

In the cold winter, the cold river water drenched his clothes and seized his body. Before the dirty water poured into his mouth, he struggled hard and shouted to the passers-by who gathered on the bank: "Help——"

At the moment when he was closest to death, many scenes flashed through his mind.When he escapes from captivity, he is free. If he keeps his mind in a cage, it makes no difference whether he escapes or not.

Xie Miao was rescued. He lay on the concrete floor wet with thin snow, and smiled at the passers-by who helped him: "Thank you."

"Outside the Window" was officially finished, Xu Chenhe was wrapped in two layers of large towels, the crew members ignored his wet and cold body, hugged him hard one by one, so that his body was soaked in everyone's body temperature.

The director waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's eat tonight is mine!"

Xu Chenhe was surrounded and walked out, he waved to everyone, his two rows of teeth were shaking from the cold, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll take a hot shower in the car first, see you at the hotel later!"

As soon as he walked out of the studio, he saw Gu Congran standing more than ten meters away under the twilight.The hand hidden under the towel moved helplessly, Xu Chenhe turned his head and asked Fang Rui: "How long has he been standing there?"

Fang Rui didn't dare to look over there. She knew that the two had an awkward relationship, and she must have helped Xu Chenhe, but she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't change her mind if she looked at the boss: "It's been half an hour."

"Let him stand." Xu Chenhe climbed into the RV while Fang Rui hurriedly followed: "But Mr. Gu is holding flowers."

Xu Chenhe's heart is hard: "If he has the ability, he will hold the cactus."

Xu Chenhe didn't return to the city with the plane included by the film crew this time, so he asked Fang Rui to follow the plane, and he booked a ticket for the next day, intending to stay an extra day.

Xu Chenhe walked in and stood in front of the graffiti wall at the intersection that was accompanied by Zhu Huiting at the beginning, choosing a similar time slot.

Compared with the last time, or the time he escaped that year, his state of mind has changed a lot.He came to bid farewell to the past self who was trapped in the prison of his heart, and then put aside the bad influence of this incident on him, did not blame himself for them, and did not engrave Xu Chenxing's brand on himself.

There was a creaking sound, Xu Chenhe raised his eyes slightly, and saw Xu Xiangkui running out of the house under the half-cover of the wide brim of the hat, carrying a schoolbag, with long hair hanging behind him, and raising the ends of his hair with the bouncing movements.

"Don't run too far, you have to go home within two hours!" Wei Yutang ordered from inside the door.

Xu Xiangkui sighed and rubbed his palms, and said loudly, "I see—"

The girl walked out of the narrow alley with lively steps, and when she ran into a person in front of the graffiti wall, she buried her head and deliberately accelerated her pace, but was stopped by the person's hand.

"Xiang Kui, remember me?"

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If you have sisters who are in Tunwen and waiting for the crematorium, please tell them that they can start watching in two days'???`