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Both of them were exhausted, Ling Jiale lay down on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

Shen Ge glanced at his phone, it was almost six o'clock, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Hurry up and sleep, you'll get up again in less than four hours."

Ling Jiale was lying on his back, staring at the roof with his eyes open, and kept talking, sounding like he was not sleepy.

"Fortunately, I can sleep in for a little bit tomorrow... It's great that we don't need makeup for this film, otherwise it would be even more tiring... Do you know? I used to film ancient costume dramas, and I spent an hour a day just on styling. In summer Wearing a wig is terribly boring... Do you mean that our director will arrive so early tomorrow? The crews I used to have were full of actors and staff, and I have never seen the director go to every scene."

Although Shen Ge urged him to sleep, he couldn't help being curious: "The director wasn't there? Who made it? The assistant director?"

"Well, there are assistant directors and assistant directors."

Shen Ge was speechless inwardly.

Ling Jiale sighed: "You said why our director has so much energy every day, doesn't he know he's tired?"

Shen Ge tightly clasped the hands on his shoulders: "He is too ignorant of health preservation, what is overdrawn is the future health, let's not learn from him, go to bed quickly."

Ling Jiale gave a "puchi" smile: "You talk like an old man."

Shen Ge showed his face slightly in the dark, "Maybe it's because I watched too much "Yangshengtang" with my grandparents..."

He raised his hand to cover Ling Jiale's eyes: "Sleep."

Ling Jiale kept blinking on purpose, and brushed his eyelashes across his palms, but Shen Ge was not ticklish at all, and was not moved in the slightest.After arguing for a while, Ling Jiale himself felt bored and childish, so he obediently closed his eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep within a minute.

Shen Ge waited for his breathing to stabilize, sat up carefully, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Xiao Li.

The other party replied immediately, and sure enough, he was too preoccupied and unable to sleep peacefully.

"Xiao Li, please tell me what happened during filming today in detail."

About what time, Xiao Li was locked outside; about what time Su Xin came out of the house; about what time, after passing the message, Xiao Li went back to find Ling Jiale...

After Shen Ge understood this, he talked with Xiao Li again.

Xiao Li was silent for a long time after listening, and replied to him: "I really admire you!"

He used to call Shen Ge "Brother", not only because the homonym of the name is a bit funny, but also in an attempt to be sweet: Shen Ge is smart, reliable, and can speak in front of the director. Jia Le took more care of her.

In fact, after knowing that the two were together, he somewhat blamed Shen Ge, after all, it was a difficult road.For Ling Jiale's physique of attracting gangsters in the entertainment industry, it may not be easier to embark on this path than Zhang Song and Jiang Lu.

He even secretly felt that a person like Shen Ge is destined to make great achievements in the future. Ling Jiale is good, but it is too simple, and maybe one day he will feel boring, and Ling Jiale will have to suffer again. The pain of being abandoned once...

But at this moment, he felt sincerely: "Brother, Jiajia is really lucky to meet you."

After chatting with Xiao Li, Shen Ge looked at Ling Jiale with the light of the mobile phone screen, like a collector who brought back a stolen treasure, carefully checking every part of the treasure for damage, but did not dare to touch it with his hands. touch.

The night was still sweltering, Ling Jiale only wore a pair of underwear, without a quilt, which was very convenient for Shen Ge's work.But he didn't expect Ling Jiale to sleep so lightly.When the calf was checked, Ling Jiale suddenly trembled like a convulsion, and shouted: "Shen Ge!"

Shen Ge quickly turned off the screen and lay back, seeing Ling Jiale's eyes that were more pure than the night, looking at him with horror and panic, one hand holding the heart that was beating wildly after waking up, and the other hand clenched tightly. Shen Ge, "You haven't slept all this time?"

Shen Ge hurriedly supported his shoulders, bowed his head and kissed his shoulders again and again, "Sleep, sleep, sleep now."

Ling Jiale buried her head in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, her chaotic heart rhythm quickly calmed down, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Lu looked for Zhang Song all over the world.

As Liang Yong said, there are no secrets in this circle.

He knew that Zhang Song went to inquire about his whereabouts last night, he knew that Zhang Song was in trouble with Liang Yong, he knew that Zhang Song was "taught" by the people in Liang Yong's small circle...

He even knew that Zhang Song's father had passed away—he was pissed off by his own son, had a cerebral hemorrhage, and died...

He even knew how Zhang Song borrowed a car to take his father to the county hospital, how he drove him home, and how the funeral was held, but he just didn't know where Zhang Song had gone right now.

"He probably didn't go back to the country, he just came back from his hometown, and..." Miss Hong pointed to her face with a strange expression, "...the color is on her face, so she probably won't go back to her hometown. You know, he has many friends, Maybe go to some friend's."

Jiang Lu lost his mind, "You must all know, just don't tell me."

Big Sister Hong was exposed by him, and she felt a little frustrated, so she turned to accuse him: "Xiaolu, we've been treating you well, haven't we? Brother Song has been treating you well, right? Looking around, I can't find anyone else who can hurt people so much." Live so hard! Are you worthy of him?"

Jiang Lu's eyes were in a trance, and he knelt down for him suddenly, crying in his voice: "Sister Hong, please tell me! Where did he go! If he blames me, he will beat me up! He can't Don't go home!"

Sister Hong dragged him hard, but she couldn't get up, so she had to squat down.He has always loved Jiang Lu the most, and his heart softened when he cried, and finally told him, "He's in Little Shanghai."

Jiang Lu was completely stunned.

Big Sister Hong couldn't bear it, and comforted him: "It's not necessarily that we will be together, Little Shanghai has been chasing him for several years but failed...not necessarily..."

Jiang Lu pushed him away softly, and staggered away.

He walked aimlessly, from day to night, and even walked back to the familiar street.There was a sudden strange look in his eyes, like a person who was almost drowned in a swamp, suddenly saw a branch stretching over his head, and suddenly burst out the will to survive from the will to die.

He ran wildly, rushed to the door of the house, and slammed on the door with a "bang bang".

It's dinner time now, and Jiang Lu's parents are at home. When they heard such an impatient knock on the door, they hurriedly opened the door. They were shocked by Jiang Lu's haggard face and extremely excited expression, and hurriedly pulled him away. into the house.

"Lulu, what's the matter? Why did you come back from school suddenly? Where's your schoolbag? Didn't you bring back a change of clothes? Have you eaten? Why did you lose so much weight all of a sudden? Are you sick? Are you feeling unwell?" Xu Yan panicked Just talk a lot, asking non-stop around Jiang Lu.

"Oh, shut up first! Let the child talk!" Jiang Weiguo interrupted his wife anxiously.

Xu Yan shut her mouth tightly, and looked at their only son nervously with her husband.

Jiang Lu's eyes shook violently, and joy was mixed with fear, making his expression look very neurotic.

"Dad, Mom, have you ever heard of 'gay'? Taiwan still calls it 'comrade', and we used to call it 'Rabbit Lord'." He may indeed be a little nervous, his eyes are like searchlights, between his dumbfounded parents Shoot back and forth.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was seriously frightened, but the corners of his mouth were raised high, as if he had encountered a great happy event.

He solemnly announced to Xu Yan and Jiang Weiguo with such a frightening expression: "Dad, Mom, I am gay. I like men."

After a long death-like silence, Xu Yan let out a heart-piercing cry: "What kind of bastard are you talking about!"

Wang Xu's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Stop!"

With a cigarette in his hand, he checked the new ones repeatedly, looked at them, and when he had exhausted the cigarette, he threw it away irritably. He immediately lit another one, but he stopped looking at the screen. Pacing restlessly behind the monitor.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't even dare to keep their eyes on the director.

Wang Xu circled around for a while, then suddenly strode towards Ling Jiale: "Have you ever been beaten?"

Ling Jiale hadn't finished playing yet, she was sitting in a chair to calm down her emotions, she was taken aback by his yelling, and she nodded stupidly: "I've been through it, I've been through it..."

Wang Xu looked at him with a gloomy expression, and suddenly changed to a earnest and earnest tone: "It's not just because of the pain, but also because they are your parents who have loved you for nearly 20 years. You didn't feel it before, you didn't feel that they Love you, until they beat you so hard and scolded you so frantically, you didn't remember how much they loved you and how good they were to you...but it's all in the past tense."

Jiang Lu was beaten with a special prop, a thin stick wrapped in plastic foam, and then made into a mop.

But even with a layer of plastic foam, it still hurts to hit the body, especially when they photographed "Summer", short-sleeved and short-shirted.Ling Jiale tried it. His skin was tender and his flesh was tender. When he hit his arm with a stick, it was about to swell up.

Wang Xu asked for a real fight, but Mr. Feng and Mr. Tian disagreed.

The two actors called Ling Jiale a "child" and said that once this kind of emotional scene was staged, it might not be accurate.

Wang Xu was angry, saying that actors should not be afraid of suffering or pain.

Ling Jiale didn't want others to argue because of her, so she interjected, "I'm not afraid of pain!", but Teacher Feng scolded her as a "silly boy", and argued with Wang Xu.

"This is not a martial arts movie. We don't have professional martial arts guidance and equipment. Although this stick is covered with a layer, it is still quite hard. I just tried it, and it hurts even if I don't use much force. If it is really good Yes! Making a movie is a performance, and the actor cannot be injured. Director, look at this child is too thin, and there is not much padding on his body, it is terrible to hit it all at once, and it will hurt the tendons if you don’t move your bones!"

Wang Xu stared at Ling Jiale. Because of the needs of the plot, his face, which had lost weight rapidly before, did not dare to gain weight back, and his eyes appeared to be bigger. Looking at them in black and white, he was full of worry because he was afraid they would quarrel, and his face was full of helplessness. help.

"Okay." Wang Xu actually took a step back, "It's not really a shot, but it can't be completely put on airs. I'll break up the shots a little bit, and let's discuss the position and angle of each shot."

A beating scene was broken into pieces, which increased the overall workload a lot and greatly extended the shooting time, but it did save Ling Jiale a lot of suffering.

But Mr. Tian will inevitably miss a few shots. During the shooting, Ling Jiale gritted his teeth and held back a few times.Because Wang Xu didn't ask for it, he also forgot to ask before shooting, so he carried it according to his natural reaction.

When he was just a trainee, the teacher invited from Korea beat his calf with a bamboo stick. The other three members of the group couldn't help crying out the pain, including Du Wen.Only he endured, even biting his lips, and he would never admit defeat.

His reaction should be right, because Wang Xu didn't interrupt his performance, and he didn't make a sound during the whole beating process, at most, he let out one or two slightly rough gasps from his throat.

In the end, when Teacher Tian blasted him out of the room, he heard the old actor who usually cared for him yelling: "Beast! Beast! How did we give birth to such a shameful thing like you!" dripping from the eyes.

With such tears in his eyes, he limped into the night and left a message on Zhang Song's BP machine on the public phone: "Brother Song, I am about to be beaten to death by my father, please save me!"

After putting down the phone, Ling Jiale slumped and sat on the ground weakly, first he giggled, and then, very abruptly, he raised his head and burst into tears.

Wang Xu stepped forward, hugged his thin shoulders lightly, and said with a sob: "Good boy, I'm not mistaken..."