Entering the entertainment industry too deeply

Xu Chengqian didn't have to wait for the two to speak his lines, Zhang Chi's play came out, and the dazed one—is he an idiot!

Xu Chengqian shouted at the top of his voice: "Kaka Kaka!"

Luo Changning put away the look in his eyes, he was still tired and hadn't fully acted.

Stretching out his hand, he touched Zhang Chi's face, touched the tears in the palm of his hand, and felt that the tears were hot, burning to the bottom of his heart, and asked him a little funny: "Why are you crying?"

Zhang Chi shook his head, and laughed angrily, and burst into tears: "Yes, why are you crying?"

Probably because Luo Changning acted well, he finally saw Du Heng's life through those eyes.

But it's just that Luo Changning acted well, Zhang Chi continued to ng, he regrouped, he had to rest, he had to watch the replay, and he went to watch the script, picking on the good feelings between the two brothers, Xu Chengqian was very impatient: "Little Zhang, are you ready? Have you had enough rest, young man, are you lazy?"

Zhang Chi rubbed, cleared his mind, recruited Xiaoye, took a sip of water, and nodded: "Let's start."

This is the nth reshoot of this scene, and the scene notes are a little weak, so I raised my voice and shouted: "!"

In the scene where everyone around was tired of watching, Luo Changning ran out staggeringly.

He is a talented actor. Although he doesn't love acting very much, he is always happy to be able to do one thing so well with ease.Besides, he is dedicated, Zhang Chi is not good at acting, so he is willing to bring him along. He told Qiao Qiao before that Zhang Chi is his friend, and it was not a perfunctory word. After a short time of acquaintance, we talked a lot, only to find out that there is a lot of innocence and loveliness in this person.

Luo Changning felt that Zhang Chi was indeed a good person, a person who was full of vigor and kindness, a person like the sun, it was always good not to get close to a person like him, and he would yearn for him when he got close.

It's just that as soon as he fell into his arms this time, his eyes met Zhang Chi's, Luo Changning's heart moved, and he felt that Zhang Chi was up to something!

Today's afternoon is a coincidence, the morning sun is gone, the dark clouds are dense and the air is humid and hot, which is the prelude to rain at any time.

Zhang Chi knelt on the ground, his back was wet, it was so hot, he also entered the role, anxious.

Just now he yelled like crazy to tell the doctor to come quickly, but after yelling, Du Heng gently pulled his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a "snap", stirring up a little dust.

But he didn't have to worry about it, and he couldn't care about it. He looked into Luo Changning's eyes, and finally he was Wei Xiao.

Luo Changning's eyes still had the desire to survive, but then the will to survive became weaker and weaker, and his eyes gradually became tired.

He is a traveler with no end in sight. For some reason, he can only go on endlessly on the road with no end in sight. Now, this road has finally come to an end.

The 28 years of Du Heng's life coincided with Luo Changning's current age. Compared with the average life expectancy of modern people, this life was too short. Not only was it short, but it was also really lackluster.

Luo Changning looked at Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi looked at him blankly, he was thinking about Du Heng's life, thinking about his own life, what should life be like until death?Should it be recalled backwards?

First, I thought of the moment when the bullet passed through my lungs, then I thought of myself coming to Hong Kong City from the mainland on a cruise ship, and then I thought of my home in the mainland—probably home?

Because there used to be a woman who cooked for him and washed his clothes there.

Has this life also touched the edge of love?If this is love, then he has loved too.

Then he saw his younger self, the self who was working around in his 20s, the self who was indifferent at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the self who left Hong Kong at the age of thirteen or fourteen to wipe his brother's tears.

Then he smiled a little, and saw his eight/nine-year-old self with little Wei Xiao in his arms, sitting on the roof waiting for his mother to come home.

It turns out that I was not born to be miserable, but I used to have such a short-lived happiness.

In the end, Du Heng's exhaustion gradually disappeared, and he suddenly showed an innocent and soft smile, as if he had turned back into the little boy holding his younger brother.

Seeing the end of time again, the mother lifted a corner of the swaddle, he stretched his head curiously, and saw a wrinkled baby.

Zhang Chi slowly fell in front of Du Heng, tears fell on Du Heng's face.

He asked, "Ah Xiao...is it raining...?"

Wei Xiao lowered her head, put her ear to Du Heng's mouth, and was speechless, only tears still falling silently on Du Heng's face, and the tears continued to slide down Du Heng's face.

He had an auditory hallucination, and heard a baby's loud cry, so he called out very softly: "A Xiao..."

The dark clouds overhead weighed down the sky, and it began to rain.

The raindrops were as big as soybeans and fell on the old city street. The blower started to blow the documents that Wei Xiao had dropped when he came.

The white paper that landed was swirling in the slanting wind and drizzle, like a white dove flying up. In this old city street, Du Heng was shot in the lungs and ended his life. This short and insignificant life ended, and he died in a relationship with himself. Finally, in the arms of the younger brother who is connected by blood.

Qiao Qiao wiped away his tears, and the fat man rewrote the script, adding this narration to the script.

I haven't forgotten anything, but some things are just for collection.Can't say, can't think, but can't forget.

After going through the sweltering heat of summer and the severe cold of winter, seeing the flowers in spring and the rain in autumn, I am old enough to feel that things in the world can be forgiven.

But I don't know who to forgive, I can only comfort myself, this life is probably very good. [1]

The slanting wind and drizzle, the summer heat has gone, Xu Chengqian shouted the card with a sigh and admiration and a smile, the assistants rushed forward, dutifully holding an umbrella for his boss and handing water to wipe his sweat.

When Xiaoye walked away, Zhang Chi was still kneeling in the rain, his eyes were red, and there were drops of water falling on his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or not with the rain.

Xiaoye didn't know what to say, Luo Changning was helpless, did Zhang Chi get too deep into the drama and couldn't get out?

Acting out someone else's life, do you really think it's your own?

His assistant had come over to hand the umbrella, Luo Changning took it, the black umbrella was propped on top of Zhang Chi's head like a black flower, he held the umbrella in one hand, and comforted the young man in his arms with the other: "Don't cry. "

Zhang Chi fell into Luo Changning's arms slowly, slowly, with a drizzle and an umbrella, Luo Changning treated Zhang Chi like a child at this moment, and patiently let him lean in his arms, and was quite caring He patted the young man on the back twice, all to coax a child.

The rest of the crew seemed to have seen this kind of thing too, with a commonplace attitude, the show was over, and the actors were stupid and couldn't get out.But it can always come out, after all, people still have to live their own lives.

In the evening, the rain was still falling. In order not to waste time, Xu Chengqian directly changed the script of the fight scene that night to a rainy night. Du Heng and Qi Zhuo were chased by smugglers with guns.

Zhang Chi regained his composure, and went to watch the show without him at night. Qiao Qiao seemed to be addicted to it. Xu Chengqian didn't push her away, so she stayed and watched, standing side by side with Zhang Chi, imitating/real/gun/moving When they came out, Gu Changting and Luo Changning were exercising their wrists. Both of them were veterans and had been taught by martial arts instructors. They could actually be doubles, but Xu Chengqian refused.

Qiao Qiao was very excited when he saw that there was going to be a fight: "Let me tell you, I have a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and I have also learned Muay Thai. I fight with men, and I fight three times."

Zhang Chi felt that Qiao Qiao was bragging, and he didn't know what the girl was happy about. She could really beat three of them together. He lit the wax for Qiao Qiao's future husband first, and it seemed that she was about to be raped by his wife.

At Xu Chengqian's place, let Gu Changting and Luo Changning do two tricks to see, Qiao Qiao ran over to watch quickly, Zhang Chi couldn't get up his spirits, but when he thought of Changning, he walked over slowly, only saw the end.

Luo Changning pushed Gu Changting away with a flick of his hand, Gu Changting took two steps back and shook his head: "This is too professional."

Xu Chengqian also said: "Du Heng is a savage, Chang Ning, you can be more ruthless and only attack the ribs, thighs, and buttocks."

These places are unbeatable, and the gangsters and thugs who have been around for a long time know it.

Qiao Qiao bumped Zhang Chi with his elbow: "Luo Changning was in poor health when he was a child. I heard that he worshiped a master to learn Kung Fu for this. Do you think Gu Changting can catch his punch?"

Zhang Chi stared at Luo Changning: "Call 120 if you can't catch it. I heard that there is a hospital nearby, and it will be sent there quickly."

Since the two of them did not hide their voices, after listening to the word-for-word Gu Yingdi, neither of them would be easy to dissuade, so they held back their breath and went on stage, starting the chase scene in the night.

Gu Changting was not angry, Luo Changning was not bad in skill, he had also received training, how much could be worse.

The photographer stood on the cart on the long street, and Gu Changting started to run quickly, chasing behind Luo Changning. Two field managers were pushing the cart, and the photographer followed up quickly with the camera on their shoulders.

Zhang Chi stared at Luo Changning's back with good eyesight, and the group stage came on stage. The leading few were serious martial arts actors. Occasionally, vehicles were arranged to pass by on the street. As the background in the middle of the night, the corridor was rusted by the wind and rain The billboard made a creaking sound in the windy night tonight.

Qiao Qiao's teeth were sore when he heard that, and he subconsciously covered his cheeks: "Is it time for this billboard to be repaired? How many years has it been? Has the people in the film and television city checked it? If it falls—"

When she said this, she let out a scream, and wanted to pull Zhang Chi beside her: "You! You, you, you! Look at that billboard!"

Zhang Chi reacted faster than her, and he had already rushed out. Luo Changning and Gu Changting were running in their direction. Luo Changning saw Zhang Chi running into the camera with his arms outstretched. He seemed to be hugging. Over there Jojo screamed like a crow.

Qiao Qiao opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth. It turns out that you really can't talk nonsense. God, what a good but not bad spirit!