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The two studios were not far away, but when Wang Xu arrived, he seemed to have experienced some kind of travel, and he was covered in exhaustion.

With a thin face, he habitually frowned, and asked Ling Jiale: "What's wrong?"

Ling Jiale obviously lost her confidence in front of the assistant director, and she muttered and couldn't tell the real content.

Wang Xu impatiently lit a cigarette, took a puff, "Say."

"...Director, I don't think Jiang Lu will just believe Liang Yong's words. He will go to Zhang Song, at least ask clearly first..."

Every time Wang Xu smoked, he smoked very hard, and the smoke he exhaled was thick and thick, which made his face hidden behind the smoke even more unpredictable.

"Why didn't you mention it when I read the script? Now the whole group is waiting for you."

Ling Jiale felt very ashamed, and hurriedly explained: "Director, I only realized Jiang Lu's mood when I acted here..."

Wang Xu sneered, "How is Jiang Lu?" He nodded behind the smoke, "Continue."

Ling Jiale swallowed, "I think Jiang Lu should care about Zhang Song, coming out is not a trivial matter, and it's not like he doesn't know the situation of Zhang Song's family...Director, I think Jiang Lu should be very worried about him, right? Worried about him being beaten, worried about something happening to his family, instead of just blaming him..."

Wang Xu flicked the cigarette ash, and replied indifferently: "You only said that after reading the script. Who wouldn't do it afterwards?"

He asked Ling Jiale back through the fading smoke: "But Jiang Lu at that time didn't know what would happen next... I believe what you said, you are Jiang Lu, and your worries and concerns are very believable. I understand. But you waited for him for four days, just waiting like that, how clean the bowl of instant noodles in your stomach is wasted, and how clean your heart was wasted; how hungry you are, you have How desperate. The body is exhausted, and the heart is exhausted a little bit more, Xiaolu, don’t you feel wronged for yourself? Isn’t it normal for you to complain in your heart after suffering so much for him? Why didn’t Zhang Song call you A phone call? Even if something big happens, he can at least make a phone call, right? He knows that you are on a hunger strike, so isn't he afraid that you will starve himself to death?"

Wang Xu's understanding of Ling Jia Le may be comparable to Shen Ge's. Shen Ge understands all the beauty of Ling Jia Le, while Wang Xu understands all of Ling Jia Le's fears.

When Ling Jiale heard "hungry", "hungry", "hungry", "painful" and "despair", his face gradually lost its light and became melancholy and sad.

Wang Xu took another puff of the cigarette and let it out again, his face was blurred again, "Why can't he make a phone call? How far is the small shop at the entrance of the village from his home? He walks so fast, go over and make a phone call." How long will it last? Why is there no caller ID on the phone at home? If you know his number, you can dial it and let the people from the commissary go to his house to find him... You used to call and date, didn't you? Do you do that? You leave a message on his BP machine, and then wait in the canteen. The proprietress of the canteen always has an unfinished sweater in her hand... Then the phone rang, and the proprietress always had to answer it first, and then Ken handed you the microphone..."

Wang Xu stopped talking abruptly, he paused, lowered his eyes and took two puffs of cigarettes, exhaling a thick cloud of mist, which made Ling Jiale's throat itchy and he wanted to cough.

"It was he who broke his promise first, he wanted to get married first, he said he would call you but he didn't call...Xiao Lu, love will turn into hate when you are betrayed, how much you loved him on the first day of the hunger strike for him, and how much you loved him in the end How much I hated him that day."

Wang Xu kept puffing on his cigarette, his expression dazed behind the cloud of gray smoke, "Xiao Lu, the person who loves you betrayed you and left you, don't you hate him?"

What Ling Jiale thought of was Shen Ge's face, subconsciously wanted to shake his head.But Wang Xu's strangeness frightened him, so he didn't say anything.

But his dissent is obvious.

Wang Xu stopped smoking, and stared at him sharply with his dark eyes burning like fire.

This kind of sharpness is obviously not because he is too poor in understanding, or delays the shooting progress, which caused the director's dissatisfaction and anger.This sharpness was obviously due to something else, which made Ling Jiale's hair stand on end.

Wang Xu suddenly turned his head away, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and lit a new cigarette for himself very skillfully.When the first puff of smoke came out, his face softened, and he said softly to Ling Jiale: "Take a few shots first to feel it."

Wang Xu asked Ling Jiale to drink two sips of red wine during the filming, but Ling Jiale did not dare to refuse.

Two sips of red wine were not enough to make him unconscious, but the problem of limp all over his body came back when he touched alcohol.It was originally a standing shot, but because of his weak knees, he had to be replaced by sitting on the sofa.In this way, Su Xin, who plays Liang Yong, gets closer to him.

Su Xin was next to him, her body was leaning against him, and the heat of her words sprayed on his face, making Ling Jiale so annoyed that she tried to hide aside.

"Stop!" Wang Xu yelled loudly, returning to his usual violent temper, "Why is Jiang Lu hiding? Why did you come here with Liang Yong? Isn't it because you have nowhere to go? Do you want to stay here or Go back to the dormitory? Still want to go home, let your parents ask why you didn’t go to class? How did you bring things back from the dormitory?”

Ling Jiale had a stomachache, and her head was a little dizzy, and she looked at the pair of extras on the "dance floor" with a little distracted eyes.

Wang Xu asked again angrily: "Jiang Lu! Do you want to stay here and watch others dance or go back to the dormitory? Or go home? Choose one!"

Ling Jiale blinked hard twice, there was no choice at all.He twisted the thin legs of the goblet with his fingers stiffly, "Here..."

Su Xin, who was sitting next to her, grinned suddenly, showing her sincere satisfaction with his answer.

In the next one, Su Xin whispered in his ear: "If you don't dance, then anyone who can dance three times slowly will dare to say that he can waltz..."

He suppressed his disgust and didn't let himself hide too much, but after taking this picture, he immediately covered his ear, feeling aggrieved and sad, and missed Shen Ge very much.

Taking advantage of the waiting time between the two shots, he asked Wang Xu, "Director, how did the filming of Shen Ge go?"

Wang Xu was waving his arms to direct people to arrange the lights, but when he heard this, his arms paused, and he reprimanded: "Think about your own next scene!"

Ling Jiale felt uncomfortable.Wang Xu hadn't spoken to him like this for a long time since his filming was getting better and better.

Later in the filming, Jiang Lu and Liang Yong danced the black lantern dance. Wang Xu kept NGing Ling Jia, thinking that he danced "not intimate enough".Ling Jiale finally couldn't take it anymore, and loudly protested to Wang Xu: "He can't do this! Zhang Song has already told him that Liang Yong has no kindness towards him! It is impossible for him to dance the black lantern dance with him!"

Wang Xu was also anxious, and yelled at him, "He doesn't care about you anymore, what do you care about what he said? He didn't want you first, and you have already moved out. You can do whatever you want! You just want to take revenge on him. !"

Ling Jiale was indignant and puzzled, and his mood was suppressed as if covered with a plastic sheet, "Why, director? Why did Jiang Lu do this? Isn't he very smart? Can't he think that some things can't start? He just Have you never thought about Zhang Song at all? Zhang Song used to be so kind to him in vain! Those things could have been avoided—"

Wang Xu suddenly raised his hand, and the staff who hadn't experienced such a vigorous anger from the director for a long time didn't react, they just subconsciously held their breath in shock.

Ling Jiale was right across from him, and she could see more clearly that Wang Xu wanted to slap him.

He drank alcohol, reacted very slowly, and took two steps backwards dullly.

Wang Xu's face was tense, and he slowly lowered his raised hand, pointing to the sofa, his movements were as natural as if he meant to point there from the beginning, and the violent thought just now was just someone else's illusion.

"The music will continue to play, and everyone who should dance will go to dance. Liang Yong will accompany Jiang Lu to sit on the sofa for a while." Wang Xu made the arrangements and left the studio.

Xiao Li was the first to jump up to Ling Jiale, and asked fearfully, "Are you scared?" He helped Ling Jiale to sit on the sofa, "Dizzy?"

Ling Jiale rested her forehead with her hand and shook her head slightly.

Su Xin came over and politely asked Xiao Li to make room for him. Ling Jiale looked up at him and held Xiao Li's arm to keep him from moving.

In front of outsiders, Xiao Li is unconditional towards Ling Jiale, and he makes an embarrassing appearance to ask Su Xin to forgive him: "Ja Jia is a little uncomfortable, I'd better stay with him."

Su Xin was also a little scared by Wang Xu just now, so she didn't act like a monster anymore, and sat down beside Xiao Li honestly.

They waited for a while, but Wang Xu hadn't come back yet.Su Xin couldn't help but look at Ling Jiale, even Xiao Li felt that something was wrong, and asked with a smirk, "Do you have anything to ask?"

Su Xin didn't take him seriously, and looked over him at Ling Jiale, "Did you do this when you were filming before?"

Ling Jiale turned her face, "What kind?"

Su Xin has a handsome face, but like that dude Liang Yong, he is very good-looking, but not very useful. He is not very good at other things except eating, drinking and having fun. It took him a long time to describe it: "It's just... the feeling It's very true. I saw you quarreling with the director just now, and I thought it was Jiang Lu who was arguing with the director."

Ling Jiale smiled faintly, turned his head, and looked at the group performers dancing slowly in the venue. His eyes were still a little blurred, but the back of his neck was straight, with a repulsive look proud look.

Su Xin continued to stare at him non-stop, until she received Xiao Li's warning eyes, and then moved her eyes away itching.

Wang Xu went to his office. This is not only his office, but also a place where he rests and sleeps. All his personal belongings are stored here.

He opened a drawer with a lock, and there were all kinds of sundries and medicines in it: bottled, boxed, and some only left in tin foil packaging, which were scattered in the drawer one by one, allowing people to see at a glance. Can't tell what drug it is.

He first picked up a medicine box, took out a white pill from it, and swallowed it into his mouth.

This is a prescription drug given to him by the doctor, mainly for pain relief, and it is used by him to soothe his nerves.Of course, this medicine has some side effects, but Wang Xu always gets angry, causing his blood pressure to fluctuate. He is also too hyperactive and always suffers from insomnia. Taking some nerve-soothing medicine will do more good than harm to him.

It may be a psychological effect. After a while, Wang Xu calmed down a lot, and couldn't help being surprised by the loss of control just now.

He had expected this day before starting the machine, but he thought it would be when Jiang Lu betrayed Zhang Song at the police station, or when he witnessed Zhang Song fighting with three roommates, or when Zhang Song presented Zhang Song to the police station. When he announced he was getting married...

He really didn't expect that he didn't break down in the "police station", didn't break down when he saw the blood on "Zhang Song", didn't break down when he quarreled with Zhang Song on Jiang Lu, and even not long ago, he Witnessing how Zhang Song tightly clutched his father's unconscious hand, kneeling weakly and crying bitterly, he did not collapse...

He really didn't expect that he lost control of his emotions after being asked by Ling Jiale's few words, it's just ridiculous!

Wang Xu dug through the messy drawers, found a small medicine bottle, picked up the medicine bottle and shook it gently, making sporadic sounds.

Wang Xu held the medicine bottle in a daze for a while, then slowly unscrewed the cap, and poured out a pale pink round tablet, which was slightly larger than normal medicines that ordinary people could see.

He stared at the pill in his hand, and what Shen Ge said to him a few days ago turned out to be in his mind: "...he may be a person with sensitive nerves, easy to become addicted..."

The words in his head can never be silenced by will, Wang Xu was very annoyed, while enduring Shen Ge's nagging, he sneered in his mind with his own voice: "It's not so fragile." Whether it will be addictive, he thinks he has full say.

Wang Xu returned to the set with a stern face, and announced to all the cast and crew to adjust the shooting sequence, "First shoot Liang Yong drugging Jiang Lu, and then shoot dancing."

The props team immediately brought over the props prepared in advance. Several specially made vitamin tablets were packed in a plastic box, light pink, with simple smiling faces printed on the round pills, and there were a few more waiting to be filled with red wine. goblet.

"Let me do it." Wang Xu took the red wine bottle from the props group, and slowly poured a goblet half full.

"Director..." Ling Jiale approached cautiously.

"En." Wang Xu responded lukewarmly, pouring the second goblet half full.

"I thought about it just now, and I seem to understand it better... I think, if I drink some wine later and get a little drunk, I might be able to express Jiang Lu's mood."

Wang Xu glanced back at him, and snorted coldly, "Drinking again, can't you act if you're not drunk? With your drinking capacity, what if you fall asleep after drinking?"

Ling Jia lowered his head helplessly.He really couldn't think of a better way. After entering the play, he had a disagreement with the character, which made him at a loss.He hoped that the director would use all kinds of drastic means to lure him back into the film as he did at the beginning, but obviously Wang Xu's filming on Shen Ge's side was not very easy, and when he came to his side, he no longer had that kind of patience.

Wang Xu poured the third goblet half full, called Su Xin over, and asked him to take a vitamin tablet from the plastic box and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, then try drinking a few more sips." Wang Xu didn't want to admit that he was soft-hearted, so he added: "If your method doesn't work, I'll think of mine."

Ling Jia was overjoyed, and showed Wang Xu a smiling face that could not see any distracting thoughts: "Thank you, director!"