My dad is a giant from Interstellar

The crew of "Ji Zang" are busy decorating the prison and entering a new stage of filming.

In the movie, the New Year is coming.

Recently, the prison guards have become looser and looser in their management. On the one hand, the end of the year is approaching, and on the other hand, they are also panicked.

The current situation outside is turbulent, and no one knows what will happen to them in the end.

But the year still has to be passed, and there must be face-saving projects.

Warning brought some red paper and pen and ink and asked who could write calligraphy.

Hu Xuan stood up.

The prison guard directly gave him the red paper and pen and ink, "Go back and write some couplets and blessings."

Hu Xuan took it back to the cell.

Bai Zhu didn't expect him to be able to write, and looked around with sparkling eyes, "Brother Hu's handwriting is really good!"

"That's not true, he used to be a young master." Qiao Zhi said cheerfully, as if he was influenced by Bai Zhu recently, he often smiled.

Bai Zhu stared blankly at his silent side face, in his quiet smile, yearning mixed with bewilderment.

Hu Xuan pushed him a piece of paper. On the square red paper, there were two black brush characters.

Bai Zhu was stunned for a moment.

Hu Xuan said the first sentence to him, "I don't know your name? The white of the white lotus, the bamboo of the emerald bamboo."

Bai Zhu held those two words, the smile on his face seemed to grow from the bottom of his heart.

It turns out that in addition to clean white, red and black are also so good-looking.

"Cut! Pass! Xia Nianxing's eyes are too good!"

Xia Nianxing held the brush calligraphy written by Sheng Qingyan himself, and smiled crookedly, "My brother's calligraphy is as beautiful as my brother's."

Sheng Qingyan took the calligraphy brush and wrote "Xia Nianxing" again.

Xia Nianxing happily took the brush and wrote the words "Sheng Qingyan".

"Wow! Are you masters of calligraphy?"

"Can Teacher Xia write one for me?"

"I want it too! Teacher Xia also write one for me!"

Xia Nianxing and Sheng Qingyan inexplicably began to write the names of the crew members, and one after another came together to surround them.

Fortunately, we had to catch up with the show, otherwise the crew might have a festive name tag.

"We're going to shoot episodes 87, 88, and 91. We'll call it a day after these two episodes!" Director Yang rescued the two of them with his own name.

On New Year's Day, the prison was rarely festive. Someone got a few bottles of wine through some unknown means, and everyone ate and drank happily until late at night.

Bai Zhu went to the toilet and didn't come back for an hour.

At Qiao Zhi's suggestion, four people from 406 went to him.

The door outside the toilet was locked from the inside, and they pushed it but it didn't open.

"You bastard, you're still called Baizhu, is it ridiculous?"

"What? You really thought you were clean after you advertised your name, so you won't be touched?"

"You son of a bitch! You bitch who is fucked by thousands of people! You are called to pretend! You are called to pervert! You are called to bite!"

There were bursts of pounding sounds from inside, and the overflowing painful whimpers could not be restrained.

Qiao Zhi was thinking about how to get in, when Hu Xuan kicked the door, a loud noise made the people inside let go.

The wooden door trembled and was about to be scrapped.

The people inside scolded their mother, opened the door, saw Hu Xuan and Qiao Zhi wanted to curse even more.

The man with the scar grabbed Qiao Zhi by the collar, "You lied to me that day, right?"

After yelling at Qiao Zhi, he turned his head and sneered at Hu Xuan, "Is this fucking affecting your sleep again?"

Hu Xuan opened his eyelids, his eyes were dark, "He is now a member of 406, have you forgotten the rules? Do you want to set it up again?"

The three struggled for a while.

The muscular man pulled at the scarred man, "Boss, let's go."

They all knew that they couldn't gain any advantage in fighting this sinister and ruthless person.

The man with the scar gritted his teeth and left.

There was silence in the toilet.

Bai Zhu was lying quietly on the not-so-clean floor of the toilet. There were footprints, mud, blood, and other liquids on his body, which was extremely dirty.

The corners of his eyes were covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth were split open.

After a while, he raised his head, still with a smile on his face.

"I am not worthy to be a white lotus. I was born in the mud and live in the dirt."

Qiao Zhi didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he pulled him up together with Hu Xuan, saw that his hair was soaked in blood, and there was a thick and deep wound on his head, he couldn't laugh anymore, "Why is it so serious! You Doesn't it hurt!"

Hu Xuan glanced at the wound where blood was bubbling, wiped off the blood on his face, and said coldly: "Stop laughing."

The smile on Bai Zhu's face was as trembling as that door, shallow and fragile, on the verge of breaking, "Don't laugh, why cry? That would look too miserable."

The toilet was so silent, the stench was as pervasive as sadness.

"Card!"

Director Yang came over and said to Xia Nianxing: "The smile just now can be better."

The assistant helped Xia Nianxing wipe the plasma from his face, Sheng Qingyan supported him, Xia Nianxing rubbed off the plasma that covered the corners of his eyes, and looked at Director Yang with wide eyes.

"Baizhu was bullied and abandoned since he was a child, and he lived a miserable life all his life. He smiled all the time to tell himself and others that he was not so miserable. Even if this smile would bring him misery, he also wanted to tell himself and others He's not that pitiful."

"Laughter is not the protective color of his body, but the last protective shell of his mind."

"So, the more vulnerable he is mentally, the more frightened he is, the brighter his smile will be."

Xia Nianxing nodded, "I'll think about it."

Xia Nianxing was called to stop three times in a row.

No one thought that he could shoot those scenes of being abused very well, but he couldn't shoot this scene well.

Director Yang was also stubborn, and he didn't let it go if he wasn't satisfied. Xia Nianxing washed his hair three times and changed three plasma packs, but he still didn't satisfy him.

Sheng Qingyan asked everyone to take a rest first and have some supper.

Everyone agreed, but they all knew that such a night show would not last long, and the more it dragged on, the more difficult it was.

Sheng Qingyan took Xia Nianxing to the RV to teach him a play, and the first thing he said was: "Don't be sympathetic."

"You act too sadly because you feel that he is very pitiful in your heart."

Xia Nianxing lowered her head.

Sheng Qingyan did not soften his heart, he continued, "You are acting unprofessional."

The little head hangs lower.

"You didn't enter the role, but stood outside the role and sympathized with him, so you will feel too much sadness. If you enter the role and understand everything about him, you will not only have sadness, but also numbness, helplessness, and panic. A more layered smile."

Sheng Qingyan wanted to say something, but the person opposite suddenly got into his arms and hugged him.

Sheng Qingyan couldn't say a word anymore.

He put his arms around Xia Nianxing, followed his back, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xia Nianxing hugged him and didn't speak.

Sheng Qingyan said: "That's all for today, let's go back and rest, and we'll shoot this scene later."

"Brother, don't you feel sorry for Bai Zhu?" Xia Nianxing asked him.

"Bai Zhu likes Hu Xuan. His childhood environment told him that it's okay to be treated like that. He may be used to being raped, but after meeting Hu Xuan, he didn't want to die because he wanted to serve Hu Xuan for a day. , It will be clean for one day, this is his love."

"He is inferior, he is afraid, he loves so humble and insignificant, he..."

Sheng Qingyan interrupted him, "You're not like this!"

"Whether Hu Xuan loves Baizhu or not, different people have different understandings, but I know that Sheng Qingyan loves Xia Nianxing without a doubt. Even if you are Baizhu, Sheng Qingyan loves you too."

Their relationship started with fans and idols.

Sheng Qingyan was angry that Xia Nianxing positioned their relationship as fans to idols, and Zeng worried that Xia Nianxing liked him as a filter for fans to idols.

But he never thought that with the status of a fan, Xia Nianxing would feel uneasy.

He used to be only one in tens of millions, and he couldn't even say anything when the people around him said they wanted to give birth to him.

Sheng Qingyan was distressed and guilty, he was not an expressive person, he had very few love words, Xia Nianxing said that he loved him almost every day, and he didn't give enough feedback.

He had thought about confessing his love publicly, letting the whole world know that he loved Xia Nianxing. This was the clearest and most straightforward attitude he gave.

But it was revealed that Xia Nianxing was worried about his career.

Think carefully, if it is made public, Xia Nianxing will suffer more abuse and malice.

Xia Nianxing never said all of this.

He only shows a little when he's very tired, when he empathizes with the character.

"We won't make it public," Sheng Qingyan said.

The person in his arms froze for a moment.

Sheng Qingyan said: "Let's get the certificate first. Country Y can get the certificate at the age of 20. Let's go to country Y to get the certificate first, and then get the certificate in China after 500 days. As for the exposure, you can choose the day, or let nature take its course, okay?"

Xia Nianxing suddenly raised his head and looked at Sheng Qingyan in disbelief.

"Certificate?"

Sheng Qingyan nodded with a smile, "We will go to get the certificate after the finale. Although it does not have the legal effect of Huaguo, it is enough in this circle. If I treat you badly one day, you will dump the marriage certificate on Weibo and let everyone Everyone on the Internet will condemn me for you."

Xia Nianxing: "..."

Xia Nianxing: "!!!"

Xia Nianxing wants to run laps!

Xia Nianxing is about to spiral into the sky!

Sheng Qingyan picked up his filming schedule with a smile and looked at it, "There are still 10 scenes left, let's arrange a fan visit and take a break."

Xia Nianxing has been working tirelessly on the set recently, so it's good to meet fans.

At this time, Xia Nianxing naturally agreed to everything.

But he insisted on filming this scene tonight. It was not easy to set up the scene once, and the dedicated and considerate director didn't know what to say.

This time, what he filmed is still not what the director said, he has his own understanding, there are sorrows, panics, and joys.

After watching it, the director was stunned for a while, and kept this one.

Their crew has visited the set several times by fans, and the crew has prepared the venue skillfully.

Xia Nianxing's assistant prepared small gifts for the fans, and Xia Nianxing handed them to the visiting fans one by one.

The stars entered the crew in an orderly manner with coffee, juice and other beverages and fruit snacks.

Xia Nianxing's visits are rarely arranged, so as long as there is one, the fans are very enthusiastic and generous, and they send boxes of good things to the crew, thanking the crew.

The president of Xia Nianxing's fan support club and several big fans stood at the front, telling Xia Nianxing every sentence.

"Be sure to pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, anyway, we are not short of money, it doesn't matter if we shoot less scenes."

"Don't be afraid if someone bullies you, we will tear it up."

"Eat well, eat more fruits and vegetables, don't just eat European buns."

"It's better not to get too close to Sheng Qingyan. Our current combat power can only tear Dong Xuran's family apart, and another family will not be able to resist."

Xia Nianxing couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart was very happy and warm, he nodded repeatedly, "I remember."

After handing the gifts to every visiting fan, he hugged the president of the support club. In Sheng Qingyan's support club, he deeply knew how hard and selfless they were.

The president was so excited that he almost cried.

Others see that they are crazy, so they must have one too.

So, Xia Nianxing embraced forty girls and six men.

Turning around, he saw Sheng Qingyan looking at him.

Xia Nianxing: "..."

The stars are on the verge of an enemy.

A boy shouted: "We are only fans!"

Sheng Qingyan: "The production team bought too much watermelon, so there is watermelon juice for everyone."

At the end of spring and early summer, the sun is already a bit strong, and the stars who have worked hard for a long time start to salivate automatically when they hear the watermelon juice.

Xia Nianxing was stunned for a moment, then chuckled inwardly, and gave the president a glass of iced watermelon juice.

How could the president not pick it up? She did it, and the other fans followed suit.

So, the fans each had a glass of watermelon juice prepared by Sheng Qingyan and a star umbrella prepared by Xia Nianxing.

And Xia Nianxing received a box of gifts and a lot of love.

At this moment, he felt that it was the same as before, it was just an ordinary fan visit, nothing more than Sheng Qingyan's selfish bribery of his big fans.

After the fans left, Xia Nianxing's mood was indeed a little different, full of motivation and energy, with the momentum that the last few scenes could be filmed in one day.

The director confidently arranged the rest of the scenes for him.

Ever since Hu Xuan took him out of the toilet, the smile that Bai Zhu was about to cry that night never appeared again.

He was wearing a clean prison uniform and had a clean smile.

And a little bit bolder.

One night at two o'clock, when Hu Xuan went to the toilet to smoke as usual, he followed him in, looked at him and said that he also wanted to smoke.

When Hu Xuan was about to give him a cigarette, he suddenly pressed Hu Xuan's mouth, sucking the smoke from his mouth into his mouth like a fairy.

This scene is slow.

When the white bamboo was pasted up, the trembling eyelashes like a small fan, the soft smile on the corner of the mouth, and the sacrificial expression slowly and clearly displayed in the eyes of the opposite person and in the monitor through the smoke.

Hu Xuan pressed the back of his head.

Xia Nianxing couldn't help but tremble.

During several shots and crowd watching, Sheng Qingyan's tongue stuck into his mouth, and the taste of nicotine paralyzed his brain and nerves.

When Director Yang called for cards, Sheng Qingyan held Xia Nianxing's arm.

The directors looked at them with weird expressions.

Xia Nianxing pretended not to see it.

"Very good." Director Yang said.

Well beyond expectations.

"Prepare for Xia Nianxing's last two scenes!"

"96 preparations!"

Bai Zhu was washing clothes.

He washed the clothes of everyone in Cell 406, especially Hu Xuan's.

The scent of saponin and sunlight on the prison uniform gave this cell another layer of brightness besides laughter.

There are two extra pairs of feet in front of the laundry tub.

Bai Zhu raised his head, and he was dragged away just in time to see the smile of the man with the scar.

He was dragged into a room where several men in strange military uniforms spoke a foreign language he could not understand.

The smile on Bai Zhu's face was trembling, like a piece of white lotus in the wind and rain.

Seeing his smile, the men's eyes were full of animal light.

"97 preparations!"

When Hu Xuan found Bai Zhu, he was lying on the ground, quietly and naked.

His face was almost smeared with blood, but he could still see the smooth corners of his mouth, and he finally stopped smiling.

His legs were folded into a twisted arc, and he would never be able to stand upright.

There was a pool of blood at the door, which flowed from his head and chest. The scar that had just formed a scab on his head was picked off, and a bayonet was stuck in his chest.

Blood stained the black writing on the red paper in his hand scarlet.

The above two words, one is white, a clean white lotus.One is bamboo, bamboo that can stand straight.

The blood flowed to the soles of the feet after such a long distance, Hu Xuan couldn't lift his feet, and couldn't take a step forward.

"Crap! Congratulations to Xia Nianxing for finishing!"

Xia Nianxing couldn't move, couldn't open his eyes, so he could only wave his hands at everyone, waiting for the teacher to straighten his legs.

Fortunately, he has a soft body and has practiced dancing, otherwise his legs might be disabled.

Sheng Qingyan took the towel and wiped off the plasma on Xia Nianxing's face little by little.

Wipe off the eye first, Xia Nianxing can open his eyes, and the eyes of the two are intertwined.

"Congratulations on the finale." Sheng Qingyan said in a low voice.

Xia Nianxing blinked, wanting to bury herself in Sheng Qingyan's arms.

This movie was not easy to shoot.

Not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

In his next play, he wants to take on a sunny and happy role with a happy ending.

For the first time, Xia Nianxing returned to the hotel before dark.

He washed himself thoroughly in the bathroom, and his eyes fell on the couriers on the locker.

Thinking of something, he quickly threw the towel, rummaged through it, and hugged a courier box.

After opening the box, I reached out and touched it, feeling a little embarrassed.

After adjusting the filming schedule of the film crew, after the calculation, it was time for Sheng Qingyan to wrap up the day after tomorrow if nothing unexpected happened.

Xia Nianxing stood up abruptly, so he should be ready now.

Throwing herself onto the soft bed, Xia Nianxing turned on her phone and found a folder named "Cultural Treasure".

There are currently only three "treasures" in it, Xia Nianxing clicked on the top stream and the little milk cat, and read it again.

I always feel that three articles are not enough.

He has never had a dominant position in bed, how can this work?

Xia Nianxing entered Chaochao skillfully and found Mrs. Xiangyanxing. Sure enough, his wife had produced a lot of food during this time.

A little star: Madame, beg for all the food for the last three months [kowtow.jpg].

Maybe it's the reason why Mrs. Xiangyanxing has become more and more popular recently, or maybe it's because he asked too much, and it took an hour to reply to him.

Xiangyanxing: Come on!The old rules, enclosing the land is cute, and rumors and commercial use are prohibited.

A little star: the wife is simply a treasure in the world!love you!Kiss!

Xia Nianxing saved the texts in the compressed file one by one in his treasure house, but it was a pity that Sheng Qingyan was coming back soon, and Xia Nianxing couldn't study hard tonight.

Therefore, this night was another night where Xia Nianxing had no initiative and only knew how to cry and beg for mercy.

Taking into account Xia Nianxing's hard work in filming, Sheng Qingyan, who had been suppressed for half a month, fully demonstrated what a talent does not need to be learned.

Because it needed to be cleaned up yesterday and it was late, the crew organized a small wrap-up celebration for Xia Nianxing the next day.

Sheng Qingyan told Xia Nianxing last night, and set the alarm for him so that he can sleep peacefully.

It took half an hour for the alarm to wake him up.

Xia Nianxing, who sat up with his waist in his arms, was very suspicious of his plan, whether he was sending himself into the fire pit.

But he didn't have time to think about it. The celebration banquet was at lunch time, and it was already eleven o'clock.

Xia Nianxing got up in a hurry, it was a ten-minute drive, there was no need to call Xiao Liu, he took the keys and drove to the set by himself.

On the way, Xiao Liu called him, and his manager, Yuan Ge, also called him. Because it was inconvenient to answer and the distance was short, Xia Nianxing simply got out of the car before answering the phone.

"Brother Yuan, I was driving just now." Xia Nianxing asked as he walked towards the set, "What's wrong?"

"You are on the trending search."

Xia Nianxing, a frequent hot searcher, is fearless. He hasn't been on any hot search, even the hot search that Yan Ruyu and Xia Weiming have taken care of.

"The CP hot search bought by "Parallel You", or the hot search bought by the crew of "Ji Zang"?"

There was silence for a while.

Xia Nianxing stopped in her tracks, feeling the strange gazes from all directions of the crew, and had a bad premonition.

At this moment, the four reporters who were invited by the film crew to attend Xia Nianxing's finale banquet saw him, and ran towards him like a dog seeing a bone.

"Xia Nianxing, how does it feel to read your own fanfiction?"

"Xia Nianxing, are you Sheng Qingyan's big fan [a little star]?"

"Xia Nianxing, may I ask why you want to read the hs fanfiction between you and Sheng Qingyan?"

"Xia Nianxing, does Sheng Qingyan know that you see you and his restricted-level fanhumanities?"

Xia Nianxing: "..."

The author has something to say: Ahhh I'm late, Xia Nianxing hasten to come out and apologize!

。感谢在2020-09-1321:02:42~2020-09-1421:15:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yan An; 1 bottle of Zhou Yuyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!