The last scene that the actor shoots in the crew is called the finale scene. It just so happens that Ai Changle's role is compressed at the end of the whole drama. His finale scene is also the finale scene of this drama.

Coincidentally, it was also the scene where the character Qin Lou died.

In order to save Xu Tingye, Qin Lou blocked the fatal bullet for him and died in his arms.

If it is performed well, this scene is likely to become a classic, even if the role of Qin Lou is not important in the whole play.But this is the brightest moment of his role. In addition to Ai Changle himself, the director Zheng Si also attaches great importance to it.

"Director Zheng said, let you stay in the hotel for the next three days, you are not allowed to go out, and you are not allowed to see Brother Qing."

Zhu Quan moved two large bags of snacks into the room, and also brought all the books in his room, and placed them on Ai Changle's table one by one.For three days, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and you need a lot of things to pass the time.All Zhu Quan could think of was snacks and books.

Ai Changle thought nothing of it, and waved his hand: "Brother Quan, don't be so nervous, it's only three days, and there are mobile phones and TVs, it's okay."

Zhu Quan pulled a stool and sat down in front of him, "I'm not worried about your state of mind."

He took the script on the bedside table and turned to the page where Qin Lou died. There were only three lines in black and white, and the lines couldn't be simpler.The fewer lines, the greater the test for the actors, which means that Ai Changle has to convey the emotions of the characters in place in several silent shots.

"I'm worried about how you will act then."

Zhu Quan's worries are not unreasonable. Acting is not about writing a script, or something that can be produced after holding back in a room for a few days.It requires communication.

"Actually, I probably guessed why Director Zheng put me in confinement for three days." Ai Changle lay on the couch with his forearm pillowed on the back of his head, looking at the ceiling.

"Tell me."

"He knows that I like Brother Qing, no less than Qinlou likes Xu Tingye."

His legs were draped over the armrest of the sofa, his feet dangling half-idlely.

"I can't see Brother Qing these days, and I can't hear Brother Qing's voice. I will definitely scratch my heart. I want to see the person I like but have no chance. This is Qinlou's mood. He hasn't seen Xu Ting for half a year Ye, risking his life to see him this time, must have experienced the pain of longing. Not to mention that after he was shot, he lay in Xu Tingye's arms, knowing that he would never see him again. That kind of longing, Despair, and reluctance to love, he understands too deeply."

After listening to Zhu Quan's analysis, he nodded his head and closed the script, "It seems that I'm the one who disturbed others."

Ai Changle was still looking at the ceiling, as if there was a flower there, "Brother Quan, I'm actually looking forward to what I will look like in three days. Really, I haven't tried this method yet."

Zhu Quan got up, put the stool back to its original seat, and looked at the swing not far from the hotel that was shaking slightly with the wind.

"I'm looking forward to it too, come on."

It was in the afternoon when Wen Qing got the news. He had just finished filming a scene and was able to rest for a while.Zheng Si told him about this, and specially told him not to go to Ai Changle these days.

He took out his phone and saw a message:

"I take care of myself, and you take care of yourself."

There is also a struggle expression pack wearing a red scarf at the back.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and typed a line: "Okay. See you in three days."

After the message was sent out, a sentence suddenly appeared on the screen:

"The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party"

Ok? ? ?

Actually deleted him? ? ?

Wen Qing froze in place—is this already the beginning?

Suddenly, I recalled what Ai Changle said to him in the car that day: "Brother Qing, trust me, I will work very hard."

His expression suddenly softened, these words were not just words.

.................................

The three-day "lockdown" began.

It rained on the first day, and the sky was gloomy, like a layer of gray fog.Ai Changle leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the window, watching it being wet little by little by the raindrops drifting over.Originally, there was dust on the glass, but the rainwater stuck to it and it turned gray.But then the rain became stronger, and the water droplets gathered together and could be left behind, washing away all the dust on it.After that, the window seemed to be wiped with a newspaper, so clean that the water patterns flowing on it could be seen clearly.

He remembered a scene of Wen Qing, also on a rainy day similar to this one.He stood alone in the black smoke, wearing a military uniform, holding a long sword, and the cloak behind him was so heavy that even the wind could not blow it after being soaked in water.Facing the corpses of soldiers all over the mountains and fields alone, he raised the sword horizontally to his eyes, and let the raindrops fall on the blade with the coldness of late autumn, smashing his body to pieces.

It is this shot without a single line that makes people see the mourning and despair of a soldier.

"Ugh."

Thinking of that scene, Ai Changle sighed.Putting his thumb on the home button to unlock, the phone screen was replaced by a cartoon version of peach.Now that he agreed not to see Wen Qing, he didn't open the photo album, and avoided all social platforms that might broadcast Wen Qing's latest news.

It's like this in the play, after Xu Tingye disappeared suddenly, Qin Lou didn't know if he was alive or dead, and thought about him every day, but didn't even have a photo that could be used to see things and think about others.

He got up and washed, made a glass of milk, and ate some bread.The bread that was chewing on the sweetness in the mouth has become dull, and I always feel that there is something missing.

It was still raining, maybe it was because he was too tired a few days ago, he was sleepy again, he went back to bed and planned to sleep again, in order to sleep soundly, he also turned his mobile phone to silent mode.

Too quiet.

He could hear what fell to the ground and what fell on the leaves in the chaotic sound of rain.Looking out from the half-opened curtains, except for the swaying branches, you can only see the rain. The wind is not strong, and when the raindrops fall, they are all oblique.He always said, "It rains in the third watch on the leaves of the phoenix tree, and the sound of the leaves is parting." Now he has a little understanding of that meaning.

He fell asleep thinking about it.

When I first woke up, I was a little dazed. I saw the light was on outside the window, thinking that the next day, when I looked at my phone, it was only one o'clock in the afternoon.

The rain has stopped, and the rain in midsummer always comes and goes in a hurry, which makes people feel confused.

He stood by the window and looked out, and found a rainbow looming in the sky.He remembered the two days when he first joined the film crew, when he competed with a little girl, she twirled her skirt, he twirled his gown.An event that was obviously very happy, but Zhong Ran's team bought it into the hot search, and made Zhong Ran sell a lively persona by putting this matter on the spot.No one likes to be used as a stand-in in real life, and he was so down at the time.It was Wen Qing who said to him, "The gown is spinning well", that he recovered from his depression.

When Wen Qing said those words, his eyes were bright and his whole body was radiant, just like this rainbow.

Ai Changle opened the window, trying to change the dull air in the room.

Rain can make people sentimental.

Sunny too.

"Everyone in place, Action!"

Three days later, the crew finally started filming the last scene.

Qin Lou got in through the wooden door, which was shorter than him, and saw Xu Tingye who was playing with the gramophone in the room at a glance.In an instant, a comet flashed across his eyes, and his whole body lit up.

"Master Xu!"

He trotted over, stopped in front of Xu Tingye, wanted to hug the person in front of him but was afraid it would be too abrupt.So the two hands were tightly clasped in front of him, raised and lowered, until they turned white.

"Qinlou? Why are you here? Aren't you in Beiping?" Xu Tingye put down the gramophone in his hand, although he was also pleasantly surprised, but he didn't cherish the long-lost love like Qinlou did for the person he loves for a long time.

"I heard the news, so I took a boat to see you overnight. Now the train is very strict, I dare not ride, for fear of attracting those people again and putting you in danger." The fabric of the sackcloth clothes, he has not worn such cheap clothes since he became a red card, "Master Xu, I haven't seen you in half a year, how are you? You were injured before, are you healed now? Has it recurred?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask Xu Tingye the most was whether he missed him the same way he missed him after half a year, or if he didn't need to be so intense, just thinking about it once, even when he was drinking tea, he would be satisfied.

But he didn't ask any questions when the words reached his mouth, and in the end he only asked some trivial matters about his body and life.Xu Tingye had a good half a year. Although he didn't do much to recharge his batteries, he passed the most dangerous time safely.He took Qin Lou to visit the small yard he took care of, where there were potted plants he had carefully trimmed, and each pot contained his ambitions.Qin Lou fell in love with a pot of asparagus bamboo, and he gave it to him on the spot.

Qin Lou hugged the pot of asparagus and couldn't put it down, and was about to say something, when he looked up, he found a long thing that looked like a gun on the balcony in the distance.Without even thinking about it, he jumped up and covered Xu Tingye's head.

Bang!

A shot hit him in the shoulder.He did not let go, gritted his teeth and threw Xu Tingye down.

Bang!

The second shot went into his heart.

Xu Tingye quickly took out his gun and shot in the direction of the bullet, but the people on the balcony ran away.

The small flowerpot containing the asparagus bamboo fell into several pieces on the ground, and the soil was scattered, mixed with the blood from Qinlou's chest, which was black.

"Qinlou? Qinlou!" Xu Tingye called his name, took out gauze from the medical kit and stuffed it on his chest.

Qin Lou waved his hand away, saying it hurts.

"I've been in pain all my life, and at this last moment, I don't want to be in pain anymore."

There was a smile on his lips, and only the person in front of him was in his eyes.

Next, he only said three sentences.One sentence was, "Is Master Xu injured?"

Xu Tingye said no, so he felt relieved.

Then he asked: "The night Master Xu first met me, I saved your life. You said you would grant me a wish. Do you still remember?"

Xu Tingye used a clean towel to help him wipe away the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said, remember.What do you want to do now, I will help you achieve it.

He thought, if Qin Lou was selfish for a while and told him not to be with Fu Ziyuan forever, he would admit it too.

But Qinlou did not.

He was indeed selfish, but what he said was:

"May I kiss your eyes? Please, let me do it just once, just this once."

Xu Tingye nodded and lowered his head.Qin Lou put his hand on his shoulder and moved closer bit by bit.It was only a few centimeters away, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

Before the eyelids could wait for the desired touch, the body in his arms suddenly sank—the piano building was gone.

In the end, he still failed to fulfill his wish, and only left a wisp of wind near Xu Tingye's eyes.

"Cut! Okay, this one is over." When Zheng Si said this, everyone on the scene pulled out of their grief and cheered loudly—it was finished and liberated.

Ai Changle sat up from Wen Qing's arms, Wen Qing said with a smile, "It's done."

But Ai Changle ignored him, walked out of the performance area silently, sat on the steps of the back door, curled up into a ball - he hadn't played yet.

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