Movie King, I beg you to be an individual [Entertainment]

In March, peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Standing in front of the peach tree, Chu Lian lightly broke off a flower branch.

The breeze blew, and the petals fluttered with the wind, and a few fell on Chu Lian's shoulders and hair.

The footsteps came from far to near, and they stopped two steps behind Chu Lian.

Chu Lian turned around, Chu Huan was dressed in a moon-white light shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, like a banished fairy.

Following Chu Lian's movements, the petals on her shoulders left the fine brocade clothes embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and fell into the soil, but the petals that fell in her hair still refused to leave.

Chu Huan took a step forward and stretched out his hand in front of Chu Lian, only to realize that such actions were disrespectful.When he was about to withdraw his hand to plead guilty, Chu Lian lowered his head slightly.

Chu Huan paused, and finally chose to follow his heart.

Chu Lian turned around and walked slowly towards the bedroom, asking about Chu Huan's recent situation from time to time.

Chu Huan followed behind, and when Chu Lian was not paying attention, he stuffed the petals into his sachet.

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At this time, it was the 17th year of Dinghe, and the 17-year-old Chu Huan was no longer the child who used to cling to Chu Lian.

He already knew that beyond the palace walls was not the peace of the world he imagined, and he also knew how moody Chu Lian, who had never pretended to him, was in the court, and even knew that the Sixth Brother who had blessed him since he was a child Maybe it was the indirect murderer who forced his mother to death.

Love and hate, respect and fear, this is the most confused and tangled time in Chu Huan's heart.

"Crack!" Mr. Chen looked at the screen several times and gave a very high evaluation, "It's not bad."

Since Song Huai officially joined the group, even Pei Yuan's treatment has improved a lot.Even if the shots were not good, the old man would at best be sullen, rarely swearing like he used to.When the shots are good, occasionally I can still receive a kind expression that is extremely inconsistent with the old man's face.

Emperor Pei felt that with Song Huai, his position as a direct disciple with the old man would be completely lost.

It doesn't matter if the status is not guaranteed, and he is also a direct disciple. Thinking about the violent temper when the old man taught him, and comparing it with the "gentleness" when he taught Song Huai, Yingdi Pei did not know how many times he became mentally unbalanced.

Concerned, Pei Yuan sat in the rest area, took the boxed lunch that Liao Cheng handed over, and opened it—braised fish in soy sauce.Taking a look at Liao Cheng's, it was still braised fish.

Film Emperor Pei really proved that people are unlucky enough to get their teeth stuck in a sip of cold water.He never ate fish, and even the smell made him sick.

Of course Liao Cheng knew that Pei Yuan had a lot of messes, but Mr. Chen's box lunches were all ordered uniformly. Pei Yuan's end was late, and by this time everyone else had almost eaten, and the rest were probably of this kind. up.

"Mu Shao, I'll see if there are any left. If it doesn't work, I'll go out and buy some for you, but this place is far away, so you'll probably be hungry for a while." Liao Cheng said.

Pei Yuan shook his head, poked the fish with his chopsticks, and finally calmed down, but someone took away the lunch box in his hand.When I returned it to my hands, the dishes in the lunch box had turned into potato brisket.

"I've had two bites just now. Teacher Pei won't dislike you, right?" Song Huai said with a smile.

Pei Yuan held the lunch box and said quietly, "How dare you be angry with Director Chen's 'son'."

Song Huai chuckled twice, and quietly held Pei Yuan's hand under the cover of the wide sleeves of the costume.

Pei Yuan raised his head and glared at him, but unfortunately, when he saw Song Huai's face, his eyes had already softened unconsciously.

Chu Huan's special status prevents him from wearing a uniform and rigid court uniform. Wearing a moon-white light shirt on him makes Pei Yuan feel that Song Huai should go to the next-door Xianxia crew, and the role of Xianjun is not a problem. Or...it's not bad to play the role of a little vixen with his true colors.

Song Huai saw the change in Pei Yuan's eyes, and said in a low voice, "If Teacher Pei likes..."

"Stop it," Pei Yuan interrupted, "Bright day and broad daylight, hold back the waste in your mind."

Song Huai blinked lightly, with a very innocent expression, Pei Yuan's heart trembled when he saw it, and he quickly turned his eyes away.

Pei Yuan and Song Huai hadn't avoided people before, and there were quite a few people in the circle who knew about it. Although most of them were trustworthy or had signed a non-disclosure agreement, there was never a secret that could be completely hidden in this circle.

Pei Yuan wasn't sure whether the matter between him and Song Huai had reached Mr. Chen's ears. Anyway, Mr. Chen didn't seem to know now.

Regardless of whether he really didn't know or didn't care, since the old man didn't respond, Pei Yuan felt that he should try his best not to reveal this matter himself.

The old man was most annoyed that the filming was affected by his personal feelings. Although the matter between him and Song Huai had no effect on the filming, it was better to have one more thing than one less thing.

Winter is coming to spring, and in April, the weather is gradually getting warmer. There is no need to wrap cotton-padded jackets and overcoats anymore, and Song Huai's scene is coming to an end.Although the remaining scenes were filmed in a few days, Song Huai would be able to wrap up in one week at most.

Li Youjia's schedule was just right, Song Huai was wrapping up on "The Hun Jun", and the second album "WRONG" was just released. Although all the programs to be recorded had already been recorded, it was inevitable that he would have to go to the scene or appear on some temporary programs.At that time, Song Huai will definitely not be able to accompany him every day on the set like now.

Pei Yuan has been filming for so many years by himself, Song Huai has only been with him for a few months, and now that he has not left, Pei Yuan is already reluctant to part with it.

The next scene is the confrontation between Chu Lian and Chu Huan, and it is also the climax near the end of the whole movie-force the palace.

There was no military encounter, no direct sword-drawing, and Chu Lian lost his heart. In the end, there was not even a single person who was willing to protect him.

Chu Lian got off the dragon chair, walked out of the court hall, and lowered his head slightly.

The hundred-level white marble steps seem to have no end.

He still remembers when he was 15 years old, he climbed up the stairs from here, step by step to the pinnacle of imperial power.

At that time, was he tired?

Don't be tired.

But now, why is he so tired?

Chu Lian's eyes were lightly closed, and his figure swayed. Before he could stabilize himself, Pei Yuan felt his feet were empty, and his body suddenly lost weight.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, the shooting site was a hundred steps. Pei Yuan was startled, but before he could react, there was a sudden force in his arm, and his forehead slammed into Song Huai's chest, followed by a whirlwind.

Pei Yuan's eyes were dark, but his sense of hearing and touch were exceptionally developed.He could feel the weightlessness of falling from a high place, he could feel the pain when his shoulders and legs hit the edge of the steps, and Song Huai's muffled hum made his mind go blank.

It wasn't until he was lifted up and the accompanying doctors rushed over to treat his wound urgently that Pei Yuan realized that his voice was hoarse and barely audible.

"Where is Song Huai?"

Pei Yuan flung the doctor away and ran towards the place surrounded by the crowd.

Song Huai had already been carried onto the stretcher, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he was still conscious.Seeing Pei Yuan, he smiled at him.

"The ambulance will be here soon, take the person to the parking lot first!"

"Mr. Pei, you are also injured, Mr. Pei. Don't run after me!"

Pei Yuan reached out and grabbed the doctor's front, his usual elegant demeanor disappeared, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What's wrong with him, why does he need an ambulance?"

"Arm, Mr. Song's left arm may have injured a bone. We won't know how serious it is until we go to the hospital."

arm……

The arm Song Huai used to play the piano and guitar...

Pei Yuan's body trembled uncontrollably.

Many people came and went to greet and comfort, but Pei Yuan didn't catch a word.

From falling down the steps to following the ambulance all the way to the hospital, Pei Yuan's mind was always blank. It was not until the doctor saw the film and confirmed that the bones were not broken that Pei Yuan felt his consciousness gradually return to his body.

"The bone is not broken, but the fracture is a little serious, and I need to rest for a while."

Pei Yuan tried his best to stabilize his breathing, and asked tremblingly, "Will it affect my flexibility?"

"If the recovery is good, it should not affect the flexibility, but more attention should be paid to the rehabilitation."

The breath held in his heart was finally relieved, Pei Yuan let out a long breath, and wanted to go to the ward to see Song Huai, but when he took a step, his feet were weak, and Liao Cheng quickly reached out to support him, so he couldn't bear it. fall down.

Only then did Pei Yuan feel pain all over his body.

Liao Cheng followed all the way, seeing that Pei Yuan had regained his composure, he dared to speak: "Hurry up, doctor! Your complexion is uglier than Song Huai, hurry up and let the doctor treat the wound!"

Fortunately, the bruises on Pei Yuan's body looked terrifying, but they were actually not serious.

Fortunately, there were several platforms in the middle of the steps where Pei Yuan and Song Huai only rolled for a short distance.This is not a movie. If you really rolled down the hundred steps, you would be useless if you didn't die.

After all, the filming is done at the film and television base, and it is impossible to use a whole piece of white marble as the steps like the imperial palace.Afterwards, the production team has checked that the step stone that Pei Yuan stepped on was loose for a long time, and it rained a few times a while ago, and it became loose and fell off when Pei Yuan stepped on it.

The old man scolded the prop group, and Li Youjia also came forward in person.

Pei Yuan didn't care about these things, and left it to Liao Cheng to handle them all. What he cared about now was only Song Huai.

Song Huai's left arm had already been fixed. To be safe, plaster was applied from the elbow to the wrist. The wrist and palm were also wrapped in gauze due to scratches, and only the slender fingers with distinct joints were exposed.

Pei Yuan pushed the door open and went in, sat on the stool beside the bed, opened his mouth several times but failed to make a sound.

In the end, Pei Yuan gave up. He held Song Huai's right hand against his forehead with both hands, lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Liao Cheng said that Song Huai bumped his arm against the edge of the steps to protect the back of his head.

In an emergency, a person's first reaction should be to protect himself, but at the moment when he fell down the steps, what Song Huai thought of was to protect him.

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