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Wang Xu would never admit that he was wrong about the three things.

The first one was that he went to Zhao Yong's ball because he was angry with Zhang Mingsong, because he didn't know that people could be so bad;

The second thing is that he never mentioned his father in front of Zhang Mingsong, nor did he explain what he experienced with Zhao Yong, because he thought that if these things were not mentioned, they could be regarded as not happening;

The third thing is that when he accompanied his mother to the factory to "discuss explanations" with hundreds of laid-off workers, he met Zhao Yong who accompanied the deputy mayor to appease the masses.Zhao Yong asked him to talk to him alone, and he was very polite and perfunctory.

He wanted to be a filial son, not an evil son, and he always thought there was nothing wrong with it.

That period of time was obviously very tormented, but it passed quickly.

Zhang Song's restaurant was always being provoked by people, so it couldn't keep going, so he had to hand it over to others, and turned around and went to other places to run business with his former co-workers.

Jiang Weiguo and Xu Yan went back to the factory and continued to work. Their positions were more slack than before, but their wages had increased a lot.The two regained their former freedom and dignity. Although they didn't talk about it, Jiang Lu could go home occasionally. Jiang Weiguo and Xu Yan didn't mention his sexuality anymore, and the warm scene of three sets of bowls and chopsticks was restored on the table.

Liang Yong blocked him at the door of Jiang Lu's unit, poked his face out from the ostentatious Audi 200, with a suave look: "Xiao Lu, treat you to dinner!"

Jiang Lu hesitated and worried, regretted and resisted, and finally nodded.

After filming this section, Ling Jiale stood still, lowered his head and frowned, looking like he was deep in thought.Qiuhuo was comparable to midsummer, the scorching sun was shining brightly on him, and a thin layer of sweat covered his furrowed eyebrows.

Su Xin couldn't help getting closer, and reminded in a low voice: "The director called 'passed'."

Xiao Li rushed over from the sidelines, handed Ling Jiale cold water and tissues, and squeezed between the two at the same time, causing Su Xin to move two steps to the side.

But Ling Jiale didn't take the water in Xiao Li's hand, his frown suddenly unfolded, as if he had realized something, he hurriedly strode towards Wang Xu.

Wang Xu smelled like nicotine, his eyes were bloodshot, he raised his eyelids, and saw Ling Jia Le running over excitedly, apparently he had something to say, but he looked down again as if he didn't care. to the display.

Ling Jiale didn't dare to interrupt his work, and after Wang Xu had finished reading the most recent ones and said "let's call it a day," he hurriedly said, "Director, I don't think the scene just now was good."

Wang Xu glanced at him with knife-like eyes, obviously displeased.

Ling Jiale secretly cheered herself up, "...I mean, I didn't perform that last expression well, director, I want to do it again."

Wang Xu's eyes turned to the screen again, "I've already called 'over'."

Ling Jiale begged: "Director, please go back and look at it again. I think I can act a little bit more. I seemed to open my eyes a little too hard for the one just now. Didn't you say that the best performance is From the inside out..."

Wang Xu suddenly became angry and shouted at him: "I've already called 'over' for this scene!"

He stood up angrily, kicked the chair under him over, and walked out of the court angrily.

The director's assistant hurriedly said to the frightened Ling Jiale: "Mr. Ling, don't worry, the director is in a rush and the pressure is too great."

Ling Jiale ran after her.

"Director! You told me yourself before, that you never shouted at unqualified shots! You told me yourself!"

Wang Xu stopped.

Ling Jiale ran up to him, seeing his desolate face, she couldn't help but lose half of her strength and add half of her sadness, "Director, I...you know I used to dance, right? I used to dance ballet, and I never Started learning at the age of five, and then—"

Wang Xu interrupted him in a low voice, "I know, you practice very hard, you have also participated in international tours, and won awards in international competitions..." Facing Ling Jiale's surprised gaze, Wang Xu told the whole story indifferently: "I've seen your profile a long time ago."

Ling Jiale opened her mouth a little unresponsively, and when she saw that Wang Xu was about to turn around and leave, she hurriedly said, "No, director, I just wanted to say that I really liked ballet and devoted a lot of time and energy to it. , but just because I couldn’t think about it for a while, I gave up, and I regretted it all the time, knowing that feeling is very uncomfortable.”

"I just want to say...Director, if you are in a bad mood, why don't you take a rest first. Sister Si Si's play has already been completed, and now I am the one with the highest salary in the group. I can postpone it without additional salary. I There is no schedule in the future, I can tell my company...Of course the crew has other expenses, but I think...Director, you are so good at shooting, and we have been shooting this film so seriously. If, for some reason, If you have any regrets, just...just..."

He spoke hesitatingly, stumbling, and clumsily.

Wang Xu looked at him intently, thinking to himself, he is even more stupid than he was back then.

At the same time, he looked at it defensively, seeing pure sincerity in Ling Jiale's beautiful eyes with clear black and white and very personal characteristics.

Wang Xu's self-esteem was preserved, and the kid really didn't read his jokes at all.

"You will make the same choice as Jiang Lu, right?" Wang Xu asked expectantly.

Ling Jiale hesitated.

Wang Xu was completely disappointed, laughing at himself for being stupid and pathetic.

How could they ever really understand?They are just acting, not real life.Their lives are still long, and there are infinite possibilities.

Wang Xu stared into Ling Jiale's eyes, and said to each other extremely cruelly: "This film can't be made well, it was ruined long ago, and it was completely ruined when the two of you played the last sex scene."

Ling Jiale walked back sullenly, and asked for a mobile phone from Xiao Li to call Shen Ge.He was picked up almost immediately, and the other party smiled and sighed contentedly: "You are willing to talk to me."

As soon as Ling Jiale heard his voice, his nose felt sore for no reason, and he said aggrievedly: "Shen Ge, the director said that our film cannot be made well..."

After Ling Jiale finished speaking, Shen Ge felt very angry. He restrained his emotions to comfort Ling Jiale: "We are actors, as long as we perform our due diligence, it is the director's job to direct and check. At that time, he himself shouted 'over ', it’s not that the two of us don’t cooperate. If he’s not satisfied, he can bring it up right away. Isn’t he always like this? Whether we’re tired or hungry, we’ll keep filming if we’re not satisfied…”

Ling Jiale became more and more excited when he heard what he said, and she couldn't help persuading him: "The director is under too much pressure... When I see our director now, I always feel very scared, and I always feel that he is going to make my stomach bleed with anger in the next second." Just about to faint... Have you seen him these two days? His complexion is so bad, he seems to be a little hunchbacked when he walks..."

Shen Ge's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he suddenly remembered Wang Xu's pale face when he provoked Wang Xu with that book.

It can't be, it shouldn't be... Chen Ge thought in a panic, it's just a book, as for it?So can a small thing break a person?

"Let me contact Producer Liang." Shen Ge suppressed his uneasiness and said to Ling Jiale.

Ling Jia was delighted, "Good idea!"

The two chatted a few more words about Wang Xu, and Shen Ge suddenly lowered his voice, shaking his heart, "Lele, shall we meet?"

Ling Jiale's heart beat fast, but she was very conflicted, "We promised the director, we won't contact you in private, we just called today—"

Shen Ge hurriedly said: "Then if we don't meet, let's make a video, okay?" He was a little embarrassed, but he really missed him too much, "I just want to see you."

Ling Jiale's heart was beating loudly. After struggling for a while, she still refused, "When we finish filming this part..."

Shen Ge sighed helplessly, "Okay."

Producer Liang set off immediately after receiving the tip-off from the two, and arrived at the old technical school in the early hours of the morning. He was surprised to learn that Wang Xu was still filming, so he asked someone to take him to the set.

The staff took him to the bungalow area. This is an "alley" that Wang Xu rejected his suggestion to set up a scene in the shed, insisting on on-site construction and real-location shooting.

The surroundings were all dark except for the bright lights at the "hutong entrance". Producer Liang walked up to him, and before seeing the actors, he heard a hoarse and heart-pounding dialogue: "Because your father is dead, you will also let him die." Is my father going to die!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of pain, and Producer Liang hurriedly pushed aside the staff outside to look inside——

Shen Ge, who was wearing a costume, actually grabbed Ling Jiale's hair, and dragged Ling Jiale into the alley with a vicious look on his face.Through the monitor, it can be seen that Wang Xu used a deep-focus lens here to capture the farthest scene clearly—the old-fashioned Audi that had already driven on the street stopped, and Su Xin jumped out of the car and walked towards the scene. The two ran.

Seeing Ling Jiale's distorted face in pain, Director Liang subconsciously looked at Wang Xu who was sitting behind the monitor, feeling sorry for him.

Wang Xu's eyes were red, just as Shen Ge reported to him on the phone: "Recently, the redness in the director's eyes has not gone down, as if he has not slept."

Wang Xu stared at the two people in the field with red eyes, watched them tearing away from the camera frame, and shouted: "Stop!"

Shen Ge immediately let go, and embraced Ling Jiale with his backhand.

Ling Jiale's two hands were originally tightly hugging his arms, but at this moment, she hurriedly rubbed her scalp that was about to be torn off, gasping for air with a "hissing haha" in her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes. It's all pain.

Shen Ge's eyes were also red, and he didn't know how to make him feel better, so he just asked back and forth: "Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Ling Jiale gritted her teeth and shook her head, covering that half of her head.

Producer Liang was terrified to watch, so he rushed over to take a picture of Wang Xu.

Wang Xu sat on the chair with his waist bowed, his face drooped, and he didn't respond to the tap of his shoulder.

He suddenly raised his head, stood up abruptly, and shouted to the two actors in the field: "Separate! Separate the two of you!" He shouted angrily at the staff next to him: "Separate the two of them!"

Producer Liang pulled him by the shoulders to make him turn around, and sternly shouted, "Wang Xu!"

The two most important members of the crew went to the dark place, and Producer Liang lit a cigarette for Wang Xu and one for himself.

"Where did you take the picture? It's..." Producer Liang hesitated for a moment with his cigarette holder in his mouth, and then continued: "Liang Yong sent Jiang Lu home, Zhang Song saw it, right?"

Wang Xu didn't answer the question, "Why are you here?"

"...Shen Ge called me and said that you have been under too much pressure recently."

Wang Xu sneered.

Producer Liang looked at his face, which was obviously more haggard than last time, with mixed feelings in his heart, "I never asked you, why did you have to make this film?"

Wang Xu smoked sullenly.

"Let me guess, see if I'm right." Producer Liang also took a puff of cigarette, "You didn't shoot this movie for yourself, it was for 'him', right?"

Wang Xu didn't speak.

Producer Liang has known him for so many years, seeing that he knew he had guessed right without saying a word, he couldn't help but feel sour.He took another puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "That's fine, explain those misunderstandings clearly, and use movies to say things that I didn't have the chance to say before, that's fine..."

Wang Xu was stunned, and after a while, he finally spoke and asked Producer Liang: "Why doesn't he find me? I'm already famous, and I've never changed my name. Isn't it easy for him to find me?" Why didn’t he find me...Russia is so far away...Why did he go to such a far place..." He was like the idiot in those movies, looking blankly at the distance of nothingness, "He ran so far, is it Hate me, don't you?"

Producer Liang was very anxious, "What are you trying to do? You think you are famous, but people in Russia don't report Chinese directors! How far is Russia? It's still bordering us. At that time, many people went to Russia to do business. Isn’t he very smart? Isn’t it normal to go to Russia to make money?”

Seeing Wang Xu's decadence, he knew in his heart that if a person has no hope at all, then it's all over.

He persuaded Wang Xu with the language he is best at: "What did you say when you first started preparing for this drama? You said that this drama will definitely impress everyone, and it will definitely win international awards. I still thought you were talking big, but after reading your script carefully, and then watching the shots you took, I think you are right!"

"Our drama, same-sex themes, China in the 90s, laid-offs, crackdowns, you really get what you want, those themes that are most preferred by international awards."

Having said this, he himself believed it, and patted Wang Xu on the shoulder very excitedly, "So what if Zhang Mingsong went to Russia, you took the Palme d'Or, the Golden Bear, and the media in every country wanted to Reporting on you, are you still afraid that he won’t see it?”