I became the canary of the object [Entertainment circle]
Chapter 39 Poisonous Wine
In this far from peaceful night, Lan Lingjun sat alone on the balcony of the hotel, letting the cool night wind hit him.
The phone rang twice, and as soon as "Pro" on the screen fell into Lan Lingjun's eyes, he pressed the red hang up button tremblingly like a tiger chasing after him.
For the first time, Lan Lingjun was a little afraid of facing Lin Qingzhe, perhaps because he was affected by the memories that made him despair, or because he was afraid of what was happening and unconsciously chose to escape.
Lin Qingzhe could talk to him calmly and rationally forever, but he couldn't.
The only thing he can do in the reincarnation is to avoid Lin Qingzhe when he is about to get angry or be swallowed by anger, as long as he avoids, he will not do anything irreversible.
Lan Lingjun was lying on the recliner, covering his eyes, but the despair and powerlessness soaked through his limbs, and slowly spread to the extremities of his body until it occupied every part of his body.
It's like being submerged in water.
The voices of those conversations in memory were like a layer of membrane, buzzing and circulating in his ears intensively, and Lan Ling, who had his eyes closed, couldn't help frowning. The noise made him go crazy, but he kept waving Do not go.
"bell bell"
Suddenly, the crisp cell phone rang again, breaking the nightmare that had been surrounding him.
Lan Lingjun opened his tightly frowning brows, and when he woke up, he was in a daze, looking around blankly.Sweat has already wet his slender eyelashes, obviously the temperature on this balcony is already cold enough.
"Ring ring ring ring"
The ringtone of the mobile phone is still ringing on this silent balcony.
After a long pause, Lan Lingjun picked up the phone, subconsciously wanting to press it to hang up.
Just when he was about to press it, the caller on the screen fell into his eyes: Lu Zhou.
Lan Lingjun was stunned, so her hands also stopped.Why did Lu Zhou call him?
But by coincidence, he didn't hang up, but moved his finger to the answer button.
The people that Lan Lingjun met after waking up from this world, except for Lin Qingzhe, were just encounters with others.Although Xiao Tang followed him every day, the two of them couldn't talk about going together.
Only Lu Zhou, Lan Lingjun didn't know why he cared about him, but this kind of caring was not offensive... just like... relatives.
Lan Lingjun didn't know whether the word "relatives" was accurate, after all, he had never really experienced the warmth brought by relatives.If it had to be counted, the emperor in the previous life and his successors could barely be counted as his younger relatives, and the few warmth that belonged to relatives came from them.
In a trance, Lan Lingjun didn't know when he had pressed the answer button, and the familiar voice rang from the receiver intermittently.
"Hello? Hello? Xiaolan?"
Lu Zhou was wondering why there was no sound, and then he heard Lan Lingjun's voice on the phone, "Yeah."
At least the voice sounded calm, and Lu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief silently.
He has seen the controversy on the Internet, but he doesn't think that Lan Lingjun he knows will be affected by these netizens who are separated by a network cable.
However, seeing the half-truths and half-false revelations of those gossip accounts still made him feel a little thumped.Just after filming the night scene and taking a shower in the hotel, he couldn't resist calling Lan Lingjun.
Lan Lingjun didn't speak, but there was a very light breathing sound coming through the receiver.
For a while, Lu Zhou didn't know where to start, so he could only tentatively say, "I see someone said something about your crew, I don't know if it's true..."
No matter how stupid Lan Lingjun was, he knew what Lu Zhou was talking about, and he didn't want to hide it, "It's because I don't want to act anymore."
Lu Zhou choked for a moment, "Why don't you want to act? Could it be that the script wasn't revised well... or did the other actors do something wrong? Or the crew is not good..."
"No." Although Lu Zhou couldn't see, Lan Lingjun shook his head.He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, and finally he could only say softly: "I can't act well."
Lu Zhou stopped talking.What's the reason for not acting well?Maybe it's also a reason... But thinking about how he got along with Lan Lingjun on the set before, he didn't think that the other party's resignation would be due to his poor performance.
But Lu Zhou could tell that although Lan Lingjun's voice was as calm and indifferent as before, it was much more depressed now, which Lu Zhou had never found in Lan Lingjun before.
When there were so many voices scolding Little Canary on the Internet before, Lan Lingjun could do whatever he had to do without being disturbed at all.Lu Zhou didn't think he was a person who would easily fall into negative emotions.
But when asked what happened to Lan Lingjun, it was obvious that the other party kept silent to him.
But Lu Zhou was not a person who would give up easily.After a stalemate for a long time, Lan Lingjun's tightly closed shell finally loosened little by little, although it was so narrow that even the wind could not penetrate it.
He said softly: "That scene reminds me of some bad things..."
Lu Zhou froze and fell into silence.
But for Lan Lingjun, the secret that no one dared to tell was revealed a little bit, which seemed to be a huge burden, and his heart that had been tense all the time actually relaxed a little.
Tens of thousands of thoughts raced through Lu Zhou's mind, and he expected many reasons, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.At a certain moment, he wanted to say directly to Lan Lingjun: "If you don't want to shoot, then don't shoot."
But reason told him no.
90.00% of the movie has been filmed, and even the release date has already been predicted in the industry.At this moment, he had to overthrow and start over, as an actor who had debuted for several years, he could best understand what this meant.
If an actor dares to do this, his future will be basically ruined.Good and excellent directors will not accept him again.
Lu Zhou had seen what Lan Lingjun was like filming, and he felt that he should not stop there.
But to persuade, Lu Zhou wondered if he seemed too ruthless.He was hesitating to speak, but Lan Lingjun's voice interrupted him, "Thank you, Lu Zhou."
Lu Zhou's words were stuck in his throat, and before he could get lost in this unfamiliar address, there was another voice from the microphone, "I will take pictures."
"Ah...?" Lu Zhou was stunned. Before he could say a word of persuasion, Lan Lingjun thought about it.
But for Lan Lingjun, he knew that he must make a shot, this is an established fact.
Whether it's Mu Hyuk, Chi Zong'an, or the staff who have been busy for countless days filming this drama, it has become the reason why he must not film.
The "strike" in these two days was just his powerless escape, it was the breathing time he bought for himself.Even if it's hard to breathe.
"Then you work hard, you will be on vacation after filming this scene, you can ask me where you want to go." Lu Zhou was relieved, but at the same time felt a little uneasy.
"Okay." Lan Lingjun said softly.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Lan Lingjun was keenly aware of the movement behind him, and immediately turned around to look.
Xiao Tang, who had just approached the glass door on tiptoe, was taken aback, and smiled at Lan Lingjun, holding a mobile phone in his hand.
"Second Young Master just called me and said Brother Lang's phone is busy..." Xiao Tang carefully opened the glass door, the recent atmosphere made him a little nervous.
Lan Lingjun put his hands on his eyes again, and let out a "hmm".
Xiao Tang was wondering what this "um" meant, and then he heard his brother Lang's voice like Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Take me to the set early tomorrow...and send a text message to Director Mu, saying I can shoot now."
Xiao Tang, who had always been uneasy because of Lan Lingjun's refusal to take pictures, suddenly felt overjoyed, and immediately pressed the keyboard, "I will send WeChat to Director Mu right now." In joy, he sent the matter that he had just wanted to ask Lan Lingjun Forgot all about it.
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When Lan Lingjun arrived on the set the next day and began to put on makeup and headgear, all the staff were stunned and then happy.
After Mu Hyuk rushed to the set with an anxious face, he was hit by this big surprise and was so happy that he almost jumped up, "I said Xiaolan, you won't bear to die... everything is ready and we can do it today Shoot, everything will be fine after the shoot! That...you go and call Luo Yuan to let him..."
Moo Hyuk is more active than usual when he is happy, and he is commanding everywhere on the set.
The scenes and props are all ready-made, and the arrangement is quick.
Lan Lingjun sat quietly on the chair, put on the headgear and put on makeup, then went to the lounge to change.
After changing his clothes and looking at himself in the mirror in the lounge, Lan Lingjun was in a daze.
He took several deep breaths before opening the door and walking out of the lounge.
The filming of the last scene of the Young General has officially started.
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However, this scene seemed to be against the crew, and it failed several times in a row.
While the staff repeatedly restored the props under Mu Hyuk's command, they peeked at Lan Lingjun who didn't know how many times he went to Mu Hyuk's place to listen to his play.
Obviously, Lan Lingjun didn't perform well these few times.Even Luo Yuan, who played opposite him with average acting skills, performed exceptionally these few times, but he couldn't get into the emotion anyway.
The reshoots were interrupted several times, and the others were a little anxious, because they had been filming this drama smoothly before, and this was the first time that they had such a difficult filming.
Lan Lingjun himself didn't seem to react much, when he was interrupted, he silently walked to Mu He to listen to his lecture, and then walked back to the set to reshoot silently.
However, next time, he will make the same mistake.
"There must be emotions in your eyes... Even though you are a general who has seen the world, you can't be unresponsive when facing death? And the other party is the little emperor you have been loyal to... At this time, you find that he is going to kill you You should be able to feel a lot of emotions...shock, anger, disbelief...these all have to be..." Mu He spit all over the place impatiently, feeling that his saliva was about to dry up.
But what puzzled him was that Lan Lingjun had acted well before, but today he seemed to be distracted and couldn't integrate into the plot from the beginning to the end, completing the task like a walking dead.
He told Lan Lingjun these words over and over again, and the other party listened carefully every time, but it was still the same during the performance.
This is the first time Moo Hyuk has encountered such a problem since filming this movie.
Just when the staff helped Lan Lingjun arrange his clothes and hairstyle, and he was about to go on stage again, an uninvited guest's voice suddenly came from the set, "How many shots have you taken today? According to the progress, it will take a few days to take one." Can you see it?"
Everyone, including Lan Lingjun, was so familiar with this voice. He looked up to the edge of the set. Yan Yuke was standing in a very inconspicuous place with his arms folded. He didn't know how long he had been watching the set.
No one dared to answer his words, Mu Hyuk smiled and fooled.
Lan Lingjun turned his eyes back, and walked back to the center surrounded by the camera in silence.
Luo Yuan has also packed up and sat on the "throne".
There are quite a few differences between the five-clawed golden dragon robe and what Lan Lingjun remembered, but the gold-decorated palace and Luo Yuan wearing the crown still made him feel as if he had returned to the time in his memory.
Yan Yuke's voice sounded hazy and noisy through a layer of water: "Is this the last scene that is missing? This scene has to be shot well no matter what...but the shooting plan can't be affected..."
The scenery in front of Lan Lingjun was shaking, the familiar tone and tone, the golden palace, the throne, and the voice of Bai Lian in his memory rang uncontrollably in his ears like a nightmare that was chasing after him...
Beside the window lattice of the previous life, Lan Zhen held her breath.
As long as Lan Zhen is not heard, no one will notice that he is standing on the eaves outside the window with only a thin line of volley.
No matter how low the sound is, it can't cover the paper-thin window.
"He locked you up in the Marquis Mansion, so he never thought about your future? Lan Zhen...haha... Lan Zhen thought that if you met a few nerds from the Hanlin Academy who couldn't talk in the previous dynasty, he would get you into the palace." Official? He has been a Marquis for so many years... How could he not see through it... He just wanted to block your way... You have to wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to become an official if you want to become an official... That year we were in the south of the Yangtze River with the Crown Prince who was visiting privately in Weifu When we met by chance...how did you talk freely about the affairs of the court and become your confidant? Have you forgotten...how many years have passed in the blink of an eye? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave birth to his eldest grandson yesterday...how many years does he have to wait for that position? What about you? ? How many years will I have to be locked up in the Hou Mansion as a kitten or puppy?"
"Brother Lang? Brother Lang?" Luo Yuan called out to Lan Lingjun softly, then turned his eyes to the camera to remind him, "Brother Lang is about to start..."
The clapperboard was fired, and everyone was nervously staring at the center of the set.
The last scene of the Young General, No.12, restarted filming.
The little emperor touched the armrest of the throne, his brows were tightly furrowed on his young face, it seemed that he was very irritable at this moment.
It is even more annoying to see people kneeling on the ground.
"I heard from Uncle Guo that you are very dissatisfied with Captain Zhang's position? He treated you kindly, but you beat him up in the restaurant to make him lose his prestige in front of his subordinates?"
Zhang Duwei, the son of Uncle Zhang Guo.
The young general lowered his long eyelashes without any fluctuation, "I plead guilty."
No matter what the truth is or what the falsehood is... The young general has learned not to argue this year.The truth is, if the people on the throne think he is guilty, then he is.
However, his quick confession did not bring the little emperor down, on the contrary he seemed to be annoyed even more.
The little emperor paced back and forth in the golden palace with an angry expression on his face. Even though the man was kneeling on the ground, his body stood up straight, like a pole that would never be broken.This made the little emperor feel annoyed that he was pleading guilty on the surface, but in fact he was the one who was turned against the general.
"The official position of Captain Zhang was appointed by me personally last month. He has made great contributions to saving me... Where was your so-called general when I was in danger? Are you dissatisfied with his position? I feel dissatisfied with sealing him?!"
The young general kept his head down, "I'm terrified."
The little emperor's breath was blocked in his throat, and he really couldn't see any "fear" in the people kneeling on the ground.
During the years of his enthronement, not only one person has knelt in this golden palace.But those people either kowtowed to beg for mercy, or trembled, or their voices changed.
Although many times the little emperor can prove his authority as the king of a country through countless things, but he only has power when he sees those former court officials with high positions and powers yesterday who have to try their best to cover up their trembling bodies today real sense.
And this kind of feeling, he has not been able to get from the person kneeling in front of him so far.
After being sullen for a long time, the little emperor's eyes flashed sternly, as if he had finally made up his mind.
He returned to the throne and sat down, raised his sleeves, "Come here."
A small servant came in from the door tremblingly.
The little emperor looked at the people in the ground, and said word by word: "Bring me the wine that uncle Guo gave me."
The little attendant answered "yes" quickly, and then quickly backed away.
After waiting for a long time, a tray was presented. On the tray was a jug of wine in a clear blue porcelain pot, and a small wine glass made of the same material.
The aroma of wine floats out from the pot, making people drunk without drinking.
The attendant put down the tray and quickly backed away.
The little emperor took another look at the young general who was kneeling on the ground, picked up the jug and poured wine into the wine glass in anger, filled the glass, walked up to the young general and held it up in the air, "Since you confess your sin, drink this glass. "
The young general raised his head and looked at the transparent wine that was shaking as if it was about to spill out the rim of the glass.There is a higher place, that face that is full of hostility and a little too immature.
His hand slowly stretched out.
At this moment, everyone on the scene held their breath, and Mu Hyuk didn't even dare to blink and stared at the camera, that's it.
The scene where Lan Lingjun made him feel dissatisfied was the emotion after taking the wine glass. It seemed too plain and calm... Even if he knew that the wine he drank was wrong, his expression seemed to be separated by a layer of something The same, as if standing on the sidelines of a third party watching the whole farce.
This is not what an actor should express, too objective and calm...too fake.
Mu He prayed that he would improve this time... At least he should blend into the emotions of the characters a little bit, what even Luo Yuan could do, Mu He didn't believe that Lan Lingjun could not do it.
At this moment when everyone was tense, there was a small but clear commotion in the corner of the set.Mu Hyuk looked up, and saw today's second "uninvited guest" with a big background also came to the set.
Lin Qingzhe was still wearing a formal attire that looked like he had just finished a meeting, with a cold expression on his face, he hurried into the set, and everyone's attention could not help but be attracted.
And he didn't pay attention to others all the time. Since he walked in, his eyes had been fixed on Lan Lingjun who was kneeling on the ground in the center of the set.
If the camera hadn't been on, he would have walked over without a doubt.
Lan Lingjun and Luo Yuan naturally also noticed the different atmosphere on the set.Luo Yuan's back was facing Lin Qingzhe, he resisted the urge to look back and maintained his original posture.
As for Lan Lingjun's direction, he lifted his head slightly from the posture of holding the wine, and he could see the figure that haunted him suddenly appeared on the set.
Lan Ling was stunned.
At the far edge of the set, he saw Yan Yuke smiling at Lin Qingzhe as if saying hello.
No... Maybe it's just training in vain.
That familiar smile made his head swell, and the voice in his memory rang again.
"There's no time to wait any longer... Everyone in the court knows how much the emperor loves his youngest son... It's still a successor... When the little prince grows up, do you think the emperor will really give him the position of prince?" His Royal Highness, the crown prince who has been in the position for more than twenty years? Even if the emperor doesn’t know how to do it, there are still successors... If she has no wrist, how can she take the position of queen so quickly... Don’t think too much about her..."
"General, why don't you take the wine?"
In a trance, Lan Ling didn't know when he had taken the wine glass. The clear and clean liquid was shaking shimmeringly under the light. Every small folding surface seemed to be a mirror, which made him dizzy from being shaken. Dizzy, making him dizzy.
"The emperor is ill. At his age, it is reasonable for him to be ill... If this illness can make him look better and delegate power to His Royal Highness, that's fine. But he won't...whether it's because of himself... or Because of the successor...he will not. Even if he is lingering on the dragon bed, he will firmly grasp all the power...the prince will always be the prince...you should already know? Then let Lan Zhen find the medicine ...According to Lan Zhen's personality, he must have agreed. Don't forget, the successor's maiden name is also Lan..."
When Luo Yuan's voice came over, he became even more dazed.
Lan Lingjun couldn't tell whether it was really him talking. "General, you dare not drink the wine I gave you?"
Raising your hand, the wine is astringent and slightly sour.
In the trance of daylight, Bai Lian had already walked to Lin Jue's side, chatting with him about something.
It was clear that the sky was bright and the sun was unobstructed, but Lan Lingjun found that he could no longer hear what they were saying.
And the voice in his memory still didn't let him go, every detail and every breath was clearly engraved in his mind.
"If the emperor doesn't abdicate for a long time, you won't be able to enter the official position for a long time. Doesn't Lan Zhen understand? But even if he understands, he will listen to the successor... If you enter the official position, he will not be able to control you. That genius doctor is indeed a Miraculous doctor, I have heard many stories about his rejuvenation... Even if the herb grows in that kind of place... it is hard to guarantee that Lan Zhen will not really pick him back, after all he... If this herb really saved the emperor again With one life, he will sit on the throne for more than ten years... How do you want His Highness the Crown Prince? At that time, the successor prince will also be an adult... For the current plan, Lan Zhen cannot be allowed to go... His Highness the Crown Prince Rende is unwilling to go out of line ... If those of us who are assisting him are not willing to be cruel again..." Lan Lingjun blinked his eyes in bewilderment as if there was a thin layer of water in front of him, but it was still difficult to see clearly.
The wine slid down his throat.
He also drank a glass of wine that night in his previous life.
Lan Zhen didn't drink often, but after hearing those secret conversations, he sat in the room for the whole afternoon and the whole first half of the night.Even when he heard that Lin Jue was back, he didn't look for him.
In the middle of the night, Lan Zhen asked someone to give him wine.
The door opened, and a servant came in respectfully holding a wine glass. Through the open door, Lan Zhen saw that the light in the study was still on.
"Young Master Lin? He hasn't slept yet. He met the little one just now and asked him what he was going to do... The young one told Young Master Lin." After the servant answered in every possible way, he exited the room and closed the room. Door.
Lan Zhen sat alone at the table, and there was only a small jug of wine and a wine glass on the empty table.
The liquor poured out of the jug is clear and fragrant.
Lan Zhen's entire eyes were red and swollen, and he pinned all his hopes on this glass of wine, trying to drink it, to sleep peacefully, to forget what he heard today, and to wake up tomorrow as if it never happened.
However, after drinking sake, Lan Zhen's abdomen burned as if corroded.
He wanted to open his mouth to call someone, but the corner of his mouth uncontrollably left black liquid, dripping drop by drop onto the empty wine glass.
Lan Zhen instantly understood.
He clearly remembered that after Bai Lian finished speaking those many demon-like deceptive words, there was a voice from the window lattice that he was so familiar with that he dreamed of every night, "Yeah."
He was able to maintain his composure at that time, and jumped onto the roof without making a sound. Through the gaps in the rubble, he could recognize the person opposite Bai Lian no matter what he had become.
That "hmm" completely shattered all his delusions.
Lan Zhen fled back to Hou's mansion.
Now the severe pain in his viscera made him understand that he couldn't escape.
The exquisite porcelain cup was held in his hand, as long as he let go of it, the sound of breaking could quickly reach the ears of others.
However, Lan Zhen stared blankly at his hand for a long time, and the hand that had to tremble due to the severe pain was forced to move to the table.
Letting go of his hand, the small porcelain cup spun around on the table several times, and sat firmly again.
Lan Zhen's strength was gradually lost with the severe pain, and he staggered back to the bed, wanting to sleep soundly as usual.
But soon, his consciousness began to dissipate.
There are still many things that have not been done... Lan Zhen thought so.
He closed his eyes feebly.
In the reincarnation, Bai Lian appeared next to Lin Qingzhe again.An inescapable collapse enveloped Lan Lingjun.
The pain and despair of the previous life when he was dying surged up and could not be suppressed.Even if he was reincarnated, his ending would still be the same.
Nothing has changed.
"You...what's wrong with you?! Uncle Guo clearly told me that it's just...that's not...what's going on... Where are the people?! Where are the people?!" The little emperor's terrified and flustered voice was ethereal It seems far and near.
The man who had drunk the poisoned wine looked at him.
Those eyes were frighteningly bright.The little emperor didn't dare to look at those bewilderment, pain, and despair betrayed by people of faith.
He dodged, not daring to look directly into those eyes.He jumped and yelled angrily towards the outside of the hall, but... no one came in.
Regardless of whether the little emperor really wanted to kill the young general before this moment, but from this moment on, this was his idea, the idea of the Lord of the World.
Undeniable, indisputable.
Amidst the sound of the people behind falling to the ground unable to support themselves, the little emperor fully understood.
He stopped calling for the palace servants who would never come in, walked silently step by step back to his throne and sat down, watching the turbulent emotions in his young general's eyes gradually dissipate, and the light disappeared... He should be fine looked him straight.
But the little emperor still looked at somewhere in the hall.
It was he who bestowed his own general to death, and this fact was already doomed from the moment he accepted the jug of wine.
And the little emperor, from this moment on, finally had the appearance of a gentleman.
There was an excessively dead silence on the set, and even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard.
The camera moved the last long shot from Luo Yuan's eyes to the outside of the window lattice. Behind the delicate wooden latticework was the clear sky in the imperial city, as clear as blue and cloudless.
The sweat on Mu Hyuk's face was almost dripping on the monitor, and the assistant director reminded him that he suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted "ka" in a trembling voice.
Luo Yuan had already come down, but Lan Lingjun was still lying on the ground.
He didn't prop himself up with one hand until someone called him.At this time, everyone realized that something was wrong.
The pain and despair in those clear eyes did not disappear at all after the filming ended, but became more and more intense, almost overwhelming the whole person.
"What's going on?" Someone yelled and wanted to rush over, but another figure was faster.In a trance, Lan Lingjun only felt an extremely familiar body tightly hugging him in his arms. He opened his eyes and looked at it blankly. He couldn't figure it out. The other party was obviously talking to Bai Lian, so why did he appear here?Is it your own fantasy?In the center of the set, Lin Qingzhe hugged the thin body under the loose costume tightly, as if he wanted to rub his whole body into his body.
He understood why Lan Lingjun refused to make this scene.
"You thought it was me... didn't you? You thought it was me?!"
Lin Qingzhe's hoarse voice seemed to come out of his throat, and Lan Lingjun almost thought it was a hallucination.
But the force that was so strong that it was about to crush his whole body caused him to return to reality in pain. His froze mind slowly analyzed the meaning of Lin Qingzhe's words, and Lan Ling opened his eyes slightly. eyes.
Lin Qingzhe hugged him to his chest and leaned tightly on his shoulder, finally unable to hide the suppressed pain in his voice, "I killed someone for you...but you thought it was me..."
The voice was vague and distorted, but it was enough for Lan Ling to hear.His clear eyes opened wider.
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After everyone looked at each other for a long time, it seemed that the situation had eased a little before anyone dared to persuade them.
Upon hearing Mu He's voice, Lin Qingzhe calmed down.
It's just that he still hugged Lan Lingjun tightly in his arms, and when he stood up, he simply hugged her up.
Mu He stared at the side dumbfounded, heaved a sigh of relief for a while, and felt a little emotional, "This shot is very good, Xiaolan is too involved in the scene..."
Everyone took it for granted that Lan Lingjun's emotional breakdown was due to being in the drama.Judging from his performance, which makes it impossible to pick any problems, it makes sense.
I have to say that the crew followed Mu Hyuk and heaved a sigh of relief.
And Lin Er Shao's concern for Little Canary is even more obvious, and he still hugs him at this moment.Among the young actors watching, some were excited, some were shocked, some were envious, and some were jealous.
Lan Lingjun buried his head in Lin Qingzhe's arms all the time, and Lin Qingzhe didn't seem to be tired, and kept walking towards the lounge with him in his arms.
"Qing Zhe...?" A familiar voice sounded from the side.Lin Qingzhe paused for a second.
Shocked and confused, Yan Yuke looked at him, this familiar face was stained with blood in Lin Qingzhe's last memory in the previous life.
His best friends turned against each other, and he who had read sage books all his life killed a man with his own hands.
Bright red blood gushed out from the sword wound, and the face that had talked with him for countless long nights became so unfamiliar, "You can kill me, but you can't kill the prince...why...cough cough...we Didn't we agree to enter the court together and be an official...Lin Jue...why would you go crazy because of a dead person...a dead person...haha..."
He was quite right, no matter how strong Lin Jue was, it was impossible for him to kill His Highness the Crown Prince who had many guards.
The lofty face in the golden brocade robe has become extremely unfamiliar, making him doubt whether the benevolent and promising middle-aged man he once talked to in Jiangnan was a dream he had.
Several long swords pierced through his body, before closing his eyes, Lin Jue just wanted to see that face one more time.
Those memories flashed in my mind only for a short moment, and when I raised my eyes again, Lin Qingzhe's eyes looking at Yan Yuke had become extremely calm again.
"Go back to your company now, and your subordinates will tell you the details. There is no other way to solve your company's current predicament without any loss, except to transfer the investment share of this drama to Linjia's company. .”
Yan Yuke's extended hand froze in the air, and she looked at Lin Qingzhe in disbelief.
However, after the latter said this, he looked away, and quickly left with the person in his arms, and quickly disappeared on the set.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-1303:03:02~2020-07-1417:43:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mute;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of dumb; 6 bottles of melon skin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The phone rang twice, and as soon as "Pro" on the screen fell into Lan Lingjun's eyes, he pressed the red hang up button tremblingly like a tiger chasing after him.
For the first time, Lan Lingjun was a little afraid of facing Lin Qingzhe, perhaps because he was affected by the memories that made him despair, or because he was afraid of what was happening and unconsciously chose to escape.
Lin Qingzhe could talk to him calmly and rationally forever, but he couldn't.
The only thing he can do in the reincarnation is to avoid Lin Qingzhe when he is about to get angry or be swallowed by anger, as long as he avoids, he will not do anything irreversible.
Lan Lingjun was lying on the recliner, covering his eyes, but the despair and powerlessness soaked through his limbs, and slowly spread to the extremities of his body until it occupied every part of his body.
It's like being submerged in water.
The voices of those conversations in memory were like a layer of membrane, buzzing and circulating in his ears intensively, and Lan Ling, who had his eyes closed, couldn't help frowning. The noise made him go crazy, but he kept waving Do not go.
"bell bell"
Suddenly, the crisp cell phone rang again, breaking the nightmare that had been surrounding him.
Lan Lingjun opened his tightly frowning brows, and when he woke up, he was in a daze, looking around blankly.Sweat has already wet his slender eyelashes, obviously the temperature on this balcony is already cold enough.
"Ring ring ring ring"
The ringtone of the mobile phone is still ringing on this silent balcony.
After a long pause, Lan Lingjun picked up the phone, subconsciously wanting to press it to hang up.
Just when he was about to press it, the caller on the screen fell into his eyes: Lu Zhou.
Lan Lingjun was stunned, so her hands also stopped.Why did Lu Zhou call him?
But by coincidence, he didn't hang up, but moved his finger to the answer button.
The people that Lan Lingjun met after waking up from this world, except for Lin Qingzhe, were just encounters with others.Although Xiao Tang followed him every day, the two of them couldn't talk about going together.
Only Lu Zhou, Lan Lingjun didn't know why he cared about him, but this kind of caring was not offensive... just like... relatives.
Lan Lingjun didn't know whether the word "relatives" was accurate, after all, he had never really experienced the warmth brought by relatives.If it had to be counted, the emperor in the previous life and his successors could barely be counted as his younger relatives, and the few warmth that belonged to relatives came from them.
In a trance, Lan Lingjun didn't know when he had pressed the answer button, and the familiar voice rang from the receiver intermittently.
"Hello? Hello? Xiaolan?"
Lu Zhou was wondering why there was no sound, and then he heard Lan Lingjun's voice on the phone, "Yeah."
At least the voice sounded calm, and Lu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief silently.
He has seen the controversy on the Internet, but he doesn't think that Lan Lingjun he knows will be affected by these netizens who are separated by a network cable.
However, seeing the half-truths and half-false revelations of those gossip accounts still made him feel a little thumped.Just after filming the night scene and taking a shower in the hotel, he couldn't resist calling Lan Lingjun.
Lan Lingjun didn't speak, but there was a very light breathing sound coming through the receiver.
For a while, Lu Zhou didn't know where to start, so he could only tentatively say, "I see someone said something about your crew, I don't know if it's true..."
No matter how stupid Lan Lingjun was, he knew what Lu Zhou was talking about, and he didn't want to hide it, "It's because I don't want to act anymore."
Lu Zhou choked for a moment, "Why don't you want to act? Could it be that the script wasn't revised well... or did the other actors do something wrong? Or the crew is not good..."
"No." Although Lu Zhou couldn't see, Lan Lingjun shook his head.He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, and finally he could only say softly: "I can't act well."
Lu Zhou stopped talking.What's the reason for not acting well?Maybe it's also a reason... But thinking about how he got along with Lan Lingjun on the set before, he didn't think that the other party's resignation would be due to his poor performance.
But Lu Zhou could tell that although Lan Lingjun's voice was as calm and indifferent as before, it was much more depressed now, which Lu Zhou had never found in Lan Lingjun before.
When there were so many voices scolding Little Canary on the Internet before, Lan Lingjun could do whatever he had to do without being disturbed at all.Lu Zhou didn't think he was a person who would easily fall into negative emotions.
But when asked what happened to Lan Lingjun, it was obvious that the other party kept silent to him.
But Lu Zhou was not a person who would give up easily.After a stalemate for a long time, Lan Lingjun's tightly closed shell finally loosened little by little, although it was so narrow that even the wind could not penetrate it.
He said softly: "That scene reminds me of some bad things..."
Lu Zhou froze and fell into silence.
But for Lan Lingjun, the secret that no one dared to tell was revealed a little bit, which seemed to be a huge burden, and his heart that had been tense all the time actually relaxed a little.
Tens of thousands of thoughts raced through Lu Zhou's mind, and he expected many reasons, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.At a certain moment, he wanted to say directly to Lan Lingjun: "If you don't want to shoot, then don't shoot."
But reason told him no.
90.00% of the movie has been filmed, and even the release date has already been predicted in the industry.At this moment, he had to overthrow and start over, as an actor who had debuted for several years, he could best understand what this meant.
If an actor dares to do this, his future will be basically ruined.Good and excellent directors will not accept him again.
Lu Zhou had seen what Lan Lingjun was like filming, and he felt that he should not stop there.
But to persuade, Lu Zhou wondered if he seemed too ruthless.He was hesitating to speak, but Lan Lingjun's voice interrupted him, "Thank you, Lu Zhou."
Lu Zhou's words were stuck in his throat, and before he could get lost in this unfamiliar address, there was another voice from the microphone, "I will take pictures."
"Ah...?" Lu Zhou was stunned. Before he could say a word of persuasion, Lan Lingjun thought about it.
But for Lan Lingjun, he knew that he must make a shot, this is an established fact.
Whether it's Mu Hyuk, Chi Zong'an, or the staff who have been busy for countless days filming this drama, it has become the reason why he must not film.
The "strike" in these two days was just his powerless escape, it was the breathing time he bought for himself.Even if it's hard to breathe.
"Then you work hard, you will be on vacation after filming this scene, you can ask me where you want to go." Lu Zhou was relieved, but at the same time felt a little uneasy.
"Okay." Lan Lingjun said softly.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Lan Lingjun was keenly aware of the movement behind him, and immediately turned around to look.
Xiao Tang, who had just approached the glass door on tiptoe, was taken aback, and smiled at Lan Lingjun, holding a mobile phone in his hand.
"Second Young Master just called me and said Brother Lang's phone is busy..." Xiao Tang carefully opened the glass door, the recent atmosphere made him a little nervous.
Lan Lingjun put his hands on his eyes again, and let out a "hmm".
Xiao Tang was wondering what this "um" meant, and then he heard his brother Lang's voice like Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Take me to the set early tomorrow...and send a text message to Director Mu, saying I can shoot now."
Xiao Tang, who had always been uneasy because of Lan Lingjun's refusal to take pictures, suddenly felt overjoyed, and immediately pressed the keyboard, "I will send WeChat to Director Mu right now." In joy, he sent the matter that he had just wanted to ask Lan Lingjun Forgot all about it.
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When Lan Lingjun arrived on the set the next day and began to put on makeup and headgear, all the staff were stunned and then happy.
After Mu Hyuk rushed to the set with an anxious face, he was hit by this big surprise and was so happy that he almost jumped up, "I said Xiaolan, you won't bear to die... everything is ready and we can do it today Shoot, everything will be fine after the shoot! That...you go and call Luo Yuan to let him..."
Moo Hyuk is more active than usual when he is happy, and he is commanding everywhere on the set.
The scenes and props are all ready-made, and the arrangement is quick.
Lan Lingjun sat quietly on the chair, put on the headgear and put on makeup, then went to the lounge to change.
After changing his clothes and looking at himself in the mirror in the lounge, Lan Lingjun was in a daze.
He took several deep breaths before opening the door and walking out of the lounge.
The filming of the last scene of the Young General has officially started.
·
However, this scene seemed to be against the crew, and it failed several times in a row.
While the staff repeatedly restored the props under Mu Hyuk's command, they peeked at Lan Lingjun who didn't know how many times he went to Mu Hyuk's place to listen to his play.
Obviously, Lan Lingjun didn't perform well these few times.Even Luo Yuan, who played opposite him with average acting skills, performed exceptionally these few times, but he couldn't get into the emotion anyway.
The reshoots were interrupted several times, and the others were a little anxious, because they had been filming this drama smoothly before, and this was the first time that they had such a difficult filming.
Lan Lingjun himself didn't seem to react much, when he was interrupted, he silently walked to Mu He to listen to his lecture, and then walked back to the set to reshoot silently.
However, next time, he will make the same mistake.
"There must be emotions in your eyes... Even though you are a general who has seen the world, you can't be unresponsive when facing death? And the other party is the little emperor you have been loyal to... At this time, you find that he is going to kill you You should be able to feel a lot of emotions...shock, anger, disbelief...these all have to be..." Mu He spit all over the place impatiently, feeling that his saliva was about to dry up.
But what puzzled him was that Lan Lingjun had acted well before, but today he seemed to be distracted and couldn't integrate into the plot from the beginning to the end, completing the task like a walking dead.
He told Lan Lingjun these words over and over again, and the other party listened carefully every time, but it was still the same during the performance.
This is the first time Moo Hyuk has encountered such a problem since filming this movie.
Just when the staff helped Lan Lingjun arrange his clothes and hairstyle, and he was about to go on stage again, an uninvited guest's voice suddenly came from the set, "How many shots have you taken today? According to the progress, it will take a few days to take one." Can you see it?"
Everyone, including Lan Lingjun, was so familiar with this voice. He looked up to the edge of the set. Yan Yuke was standing in a very inconspicuous place with his arms folded. He didn't know how long he had been watching the set.
No one dared to answer his words, Mu Hyuk smiled and fooled.
Lan Lingjun turned his eyes back, and walked back to the center surrounded by the camera in silence.
Luo Yuan has also packed up and sat on the "throne".
There are quite a few differences between the five-clawed golden dragon robe and what Lan Lingjun remembered, but the gold-decorated palace and Luo Yuan wearing the crown still made him feel as if he had returned to the time in his memory.
Yan Yuke's voice sounded hazy and noisy through a layer of water: "Is this the last scene that is missing? This scene has to be shot well no matter what...but the shooting plan can't be affected..."
The scenery in front of Lan Lingjun was shaking, the familiar tone and tone, the golden palace, the throne, and the voice of Bai Lian in his memory rang uncontrollably in his ears like a nightmare that was chasing after him...
Beside the window lattice of the previous life, Lan Zhen held her breath.
As long as Lan Zhen is not heard, no one will notice that he is standing on the eaves outside the window with only a thin line of volley.
No matter how low the sound is, it can't cover the paper-thin window.
"He locked you up in the Marquis Mansion, so he never thought about your future? Lan Zhen...haha... Lan Zhen thought that if you met a few nerds from the Hanlin Academy who couldn't talk in the previous dynasty, he would get you into the palace." Official? He has been a Marquis for so many years... How could he not see through it... He just wanted to block your way... You have to wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to become an official if you want to become an official... That year we were in the south of the Yangtze River with the Crown Prince who was visiting privately in Weifu When we met by chance...how did you talk freely about the affairs of the court and become your confidant? Have you forgotten...how many years have passed in the blink of an eye? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave birth to his eldest grandson yesterday...how many years does he have to wait for that position? What about you? ? How many years will I have to be locked up in the Hou Mansion as a kitten or puppy?"
"Brother Lang? Brother Lang?" Luo Yuan called out to Lan Lingjun softly, then turned his eyes to the camera to remind him, "Brother Lang is about to start..."
The clapperboard was fired, and everyone was nervously staring at the center of the set.
The last scene of the Young General, No.12, restarted filming.
The little emperor touched the armrest of the throne, his brows were tightly furrowed on his young face, it seemed that he was very irritable at this moment.
It is even more annoying to see people kneeling on the ground.
"I heard from Uncle Guo that you are very dissatisfied with Captain Zhang's position? He treated you kindly, but you beat him up in the restaurant to make him lose his prestige in front of his subordinates?"
Zhang Duwei, the son of Uncle Zhang Guo.
The young general lowered his long eyelashes without any fluctuation, "I plead guilty."
No matter what the truth is or what the falsehood is... The young general has learned not to argue this year.The truth is, if the people on the throne think he is guilty, then he is.
However, his quick confession did not bring the little emperor down, on the contrary he seemed to be annoyed even more.
The little emperor paced back and forth in the golden palace with an angry expression on his face. Even though the man was kneeling on the ground, his body stood up straight, like a pole that would never be broken.This made the little emperor feel annoyed that he was pleading guilty on the surface, but in fact he was the one who was turned against the general.
"The official position of Captain Zhang was appointed by me personally last month. He has made great contributions to saving me... Where was your so-called general when I was in danger? Are you dissatisfied with his position? I feel dissatisfied with sealing him?!"
The young general kept his head down, "I'm terrified."
The little emperor's breath was blocked in his throat, and he really couldn't see any "fear" in the people kneeling on the ground.
During the years of his enthronement, not only one person has knelt in this golden palace.But those people either kowtowed to beg for mercy, or trembled, or their voices changed.
Although many times the little emperor can prove his authority as the king of a country through countless things, but he only has power when he sees those former court officials with high positions and powers yesterday who have to try their best to cover up their trembling bodies today real sense.
And this kind of feeling, he has not been able to get from the person kneeling in front of him so far.
After being sullen for a long time, the little emperor's eyes flashed sternly, as if he had finally made up his mind.
He returned to the throne and sat down, raised his sleeves, "Come here."
A small servant came in from the door tremblingly.
The little emperor looked at the people in the ground, and said word by word: "Bring me the wine that uncle Guo gave me."
The little attendant answered "yes" quickly, and then quickly backed away.
After waiting for a long time, a tray was presented. On the tray was a jug of wine in a clear blue porcelain pot, and a small wine glass made of the same material.
The aroma of wine floats out from the pot, making people drunk without drinking.
The attendant put down the tray and quickly backed away.
The little emperor took another look at the young general who was kneeling on the ground, picked up the jug and poured wine into the wine glass in anger, filled the glass, walked up to the young general and held it up in the air, "Since you confess your sin, drink this glass. "
The young general raised his head and looked at the transparent wine that was shaking as if it was about to spill out the rim of the glass.There is a higher place, that face that is full of hostility and a little too immature.
His hand slowly stretched out.
At this moment, everyone on the scene held their breath, and Mu Hyuk didn't even dare to blink and stared at the camera, that's it.
The scene where Lan Lingjun made him feel dissatisfied was the emotion after taking the wine glass. It seemed too plain and calm... Even if he knew that the wine he drank was wrong, his expression seemed to be separated by a layer of something The same, as if standing on the sidelines of a third party watching the whole farce.
This is not what an actor should express, too objective and calm...too fake.
Mu He prayed that he would improve this time... At least he should blend into the emotions of the characters a little bit, what even Luo Yuan could do, Mu He didn't believe that Lan Lingjun could not do it.
At this moment when everyone was tense, there was a small but clear commotion in the corner of the set.Mu Hyuk looked up, and saw today's second "uninvited guest" with a big background also came to the set.
Lin Qingzhe was still wearing a formal attire that looked like he had just finished a meeting, with a cold expression on his face, he hurried into the set, and everyone's attention could not help but be attracted.
And he didn't pay attention to others all the time. Since he walked in, his eyes had been fixed on Lan Lingjun who was kneeling on the ground in the center of the set.
If the camera hadn't been on, he would have walked over without a doubt.
Lan Lingjun and Luo Yuan naturally also noticed the different atmosphere on the set.Luo Yuan's back was facing Lin Qingzhe, he resisted the urge to look back and maintained his original posture.
As for Lan Lingjun's direction, he lifted his head slightly from the posture of holding the wine, and he could see the figure that haunted him suddenly appeared on the set.
Lan Ling was stunned.
At the far edge of the set, he saw Yan Yuke smiling at Lin Qingzhe as if saying hello.
No... Maybe it's just training in vain.
That familiar smile made his head swell, and the voice in his memory rang again.
"There's no time to wait any longer... Everyone in the court knows how much the emperor loves his youngest son... It's still a successor... When the little prince grows up, do you think the emperor will really give him the position of prince?" His Royal Highness, the crown prince who has been in the position for more than twenty years? Even if the emperor doesn’t know how to do it, there are still successors... If she has no wrist, how can she take the position of queen so quickly... Don’t think too much about her..."
"General, why don't you take the wine?"
In a trance, Lan Ling didn't know when he had taken the wine glass. The clear and clean liquid was shaking shimmeringly under the light. Every small folding surface seemed to be a mirror, which made him dizzy from being shaken. Dizzy, making him dizzy.
"The emperor is ill. At his age, it is reasonable for him to be ill... If this illness can make him look better and delegate power to His Royal Highness, that's fine. But he won't...whether it's because of himself... or Because of the successor...he will not. Even if he is lingering on the dragon bed, he will firmly grasp all the power...the prince will always be the prince...you should already know? Then let Lan Zhen find the medicine ...According to Lan Zhen's personality, he must have agreed. Don't forget, the successor's maiden name is also Lan..."
When Luo Yuan's voice came over, he became even more dazed.
Lan Lingjun couldn't tell whether it was really him talking. "General, you dare not drink the wine I gave you?"
Raising your hand, the wine is astringent and slightly sour.
In the trance of daylight, Bai Lian had already walked to Lin Jue's side, chatting with him about something.
It was clear that the sky was bright and the sun was unobstructed, but Lan Lingjun found that he could no longer hear what they were saying.
And the voice in his memory still didn't let him go, every detail and every breath was clearly engraved in his mind.
"If the emperor doesn't abdicate for a long time, you won't be able to enter the official position for a long time. Doesn't Lan Zhen understand? But even if he understands, he will listen to the successor... If you enter the official position, he will not be able to control you. That genius doctor is indeed a Miraculous doctor, I have heard many stories about his rejuvenation... Even if the herb grows in that kind of place... it is hard to guarantee that Lan Zhen will not really pick him back, after all he... If this herb really saved the emperor again With one life, he will sit on the throne for more than ten years... How do you want His Highness the Crown Prince? At that time, the successor prince will also be an adult... For the current plan, Lan Zhen cannot be allowed to go... His Highness the Crown Prince Rende is unwilling to go out of line ... If those of us who are assisting him are not willing to be cruel again..." Lan Lingjun blinked his eyes in bewilderment as if there was a thin layer of water in front of him, but it was still difficult to see clearly.
The wine slid down his throat.
He also drank a glass of wine that night in his previous life.
Lan Zhen didn't drink often, but after hearing those secret conversations, he sat in the room for the whole afternoon and the whole first half of the night.Even when he heard that Lin Jue was back, he didn't look for him.
In the middle of the night, Lan Zhen asked someone to give him wine.
The door opened, and a servant came in respectfully holding a wine glass. Through the open door, Lan Zhen saw that the light in the study was still on.
"Young Master Lin? He hasn't slept yet. He met the little one just now and asked him what he was going to do... The young one told Young Master Lin." After the servant answered in every possible way, he exited the room and closed the room. Door.
Lan Zhen sat alone at the table, and there was only a small jug of wine and a wine glass on the empty table.
The liquor poured out of the jug is clear and fragrant.
Lan Zhen's entire eyes were red and swollen, and he pinned all his hopes on this glass of wine, trying to drink it, to sleep peacefully, to forget what he heard today, and to wake up tomorrow as if it never happened.
However, after drinking sake, Lan Zhen's abdomen burned as if corroded.
He wanted to open his mouth to call someone, but the corner of his mouth uncontrollably left black liquid, dripping drop by drop onto the empty wine glass.
Lan Zhen instantly understood.
He clearly remembered that after Bai Lian finished speaking those many demon-like deceptive words, there was a voice from the window lattice that he was so familiar with that he dreamed of every night, "Yeah."
He was able to maintain his composure at that time, and jumped onto the roof without making a sound. Through the gaps in the rubble, he could recognize the person opposite Bai Lian no matter what he had become.
That "hmm" completely shattered all his delusions.
Lan Zhen fled back to Hou's mansion.
Now the severe pain in his viscera made him understand that he couldn't escape.
The exquisite porcelain cup was held in his hand, as long as he let go of it, the sound of breaking could quickly reach the ears of others.
However, Lan Zhen stared blankly at his hand for a long time, and the hand that had to tremble due to the severe pain was forced to move to the table.
Letting go of his hand, the small porcelain cup spun around on the table several times, and sat firmly again.
Lan Zhen's strength was gradually lost with the severe pain, and he staggered back to the bed, wanting to sleep soundly as usual.
But soon, his consciousness began to dissipate.
There are still many things that have not been done... Lan Zhen thought so.
He closed his eyes feebly.
In the reincarnation, Bai Lian appeared next to Lin Qingzhe again.An inescapable collapse enveloped Lan Lingjun.
The pain and despair of the previous life when he was dying surged up and could not be suppressed.Even if he was reincarnated, his ending would still be the same.
Nothing has changed.
"You...what's wrong with you?! Uncle Guo clearly told me that it's just...that's not...what's going on... Where are the people?! Where are the people?!" The little emperor's terrified and flustered voice was ethereal It seems far and near.
The man who had drunk the poisoned wine looked at him.
Those eyes were frighteningly bright.The little emperor didn't dare to look at those bewilderment, pain, and despair betrayed by people of faith.
He dodged, not daring to look directly into those eyes.He jumped and yelled angrily towards the outside of the hall, but... no one came in.
Regardless of whether the little emperor really wanted to kill the young general before this moment, but from this moment on, this was his idea, the idea of the Lord of the World.
Undeniable, indisputable.
Amidst the sound of the people behind falling to the ground unable to support themselves, the little emperor fully understood.
He stopped calling for the palace servants who would never come in, walked silently step by step back to his throne and sat down, watching the turbulent emotions in his young general's eyes gradually dissipate, and the light disappeared... He should be fine looked him straight.
But the little emperor still looked at somewhere in the hall.
It was he who bestowed his own general to death, and this fact was already doomed from the moment he accepted the jug of wine.
And the little emperor, from this moment on, finally had the appearance of a gentleman.
There was an excessively dead silence on the set, and even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard.
The camera moved the last long shot from Luo Yuan's eyes to the outside of the window lattice. Behind the delicate wooden latticework was the clear sky in the imperial city, as clear as blue and cloudless.
The sweat on Mu Hyuk's face was almost dripping on the monitor, and the assistant director reminded him that he suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted "ka" in a trembling voice.
Luo Yuan had already come down, but Lan Lingjun was still lying on the ground.
He didn't prop himself up with one hand until someone called him.At this time, everyone realized that something was wrong.
The pain and despair in those clear eyes did not disappear at all after the filming ended, but became more and more intense, almost overwhelming the whole person.
"What's going on?" Someone yelled and wanted to rush over, but another figure was faster.In a trance, Lan Lingjun only felt an extremely familiar body tightly hugging him in his arms. He opened his eyes and looked at it blankly. He couldn't figure it out. The other party was obviously talking to Bai Lian, so why did he appear here?Is it your own fantasy?In the center of the set, Lin Qingzhe hugged the thin body under the loose costume tightly, as if he wanted to rub his whole body into his body.
He understood why Lan Lingjun refused to make this scene.
"You thought it was me... didn't you? You thought it was me?!"
Lin Qingzhe's hoarse voice seemed to come out of his throat, and Lan Lingjun almost thought it was a hallucination.
But the force that was so strong that it was about to crush his whole body caused him to return to reality in pain. His froze mind slowly analyzed the meaning of Lin Qingzhe's words, and Lan Ling opened his eyes slightly. eyes.
Lin Qingzhe hugged him to his chest and leaned tightly on his shoulder, finally unable to hide the suppressed pain in his voice, "I killed someone for you...but you thought it was me..."
The voice was vague and distorted, but it was enough for Lan Ling to hear.His clear eyes opened wider.
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After everyone looked at each other for a long time, it seemed that the situation had eased a little before anyone dared to persuade them.
Upon hearing Mu He's voice, Lin Qingzhe calmed down.
It's just that he still hugged Lan Lingjun tightly in his arms, and when he stood up, he simply hugged her up.
Mu He stared at the side dumbfounded, heaved a sigh of relief for a while, and felt a little emotional, "This shot is very good, Xiaolan is too involved in the scene..."
Everyone took it for granted that Lan Lingjun's emotional breakdown was due to being in the drama.Judging from his performance, which makes it impossible to pick any problems, it makes sense.
I have to say that the crew followed Mu Hyuk and heaved a sigh of relief.
And Lin Er Shao's concern for Little Canary is even more obvious, and he still hugs him at this moment.Among the young actors watching, some were excited, some were shocked, some were envious, and some were jealous.
Lan Lingjun buried his head in Lin Qingzhe's arms all the time, and Lin Qingzhe didn't seem to be tired, and kept walking towards the lounge with him in his arms.
"Qing Zhe...?" A familiar voice sounded from the side.Lin Qingzhe paused for a second.
Shocked and confused, Yan Yuke looked at him, this familiar face was stained with blood in Lin Qingzhe's last memory in the previous life.
His best friends turned against each other, and he who had read sage books all his life killed a man with his own hands.
Bright red blood gushed out from the sword wound, and the face that had talked with him for countless long nights became so unfamiliar, "You can kill me, but you can't kill the prince...why...cough cough...we Didn't we agree to enter the court together and be an official...Lin Jue...why would you go crazy because of a dead person...a dead person...haha..."
He was quite right, no matter how strong Lin Jue was, it was impossible for him to kill His Highness the Crown Prince who had many guards.
The lofty face in the golden brocade robe has become extremely unfamiliar, making him doubt whether the benevolent and promising middle-aged man he once talked to in Jiangnan was a dream he had.
Several long swords pierced through his body, before closing his eyes, Lin Jue just wanted to see that face one more time.
Those memories flashed in my mind only for a short moment, and when I raised my eyes again, Lin Qingzhe's eyes looking at Yan Yuke had become extremely calm again.
"Go back to your company now, and your subordinates will tell you the details. There is no other way to solve your company's current predicament without any loss, except to transfer the investment share of this drama to Linjia's company. .”
Yan Yuke's extended hand froze in the air, and she looked at Lin Qingzhe in disbelief.
However, after the latter said this, he looked away, and quickly left with the person in his arms, and quickly disappeared on the set.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-1303:03:02~2020-07-1417:43:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mute;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of dumb; 6 bottles of melon skin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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