last love song

Nan Chenyu sat in the clean and bright living room, sluggish for a long time, perhaps because of severe stomach pain, which made his nervous system numb a lot, until the stranger who suddenly brought him here handed over a business card, he Only finally reacted.

"Liang...Jing...?" Nan Chenyu read out the two most prominent words on the business card, her voice was hoarse, with a slightly rising ending, I don't know whether it was doubt or disbelief.

Liang Jing took a cup of warm water and put it in front of Nan Chenyu: "I see that your complexion is not very good, drink some warm water first."

"Thank you." As a basic courtesy, Nan Chenyu thanked in a low voice, and then continued to immerse himself in his own world without saying a word. This stranger is no stranger. Across the shoulders, Nan Chenyu has seen many works of Liang Jing. He pays great attention to details and pictures. Therefore, most of Liang Jing's works are exquisite in picture, and the details are deeply rooted in people's hearts. He just suffers from the lack of good scripts and actors to help him win in one fell swoop. best director.

"I'm Liang Jing. You should have heard of "Tu Mi", right?" Liang Jing sat down opposite Nan Chenyu very patiently, and was also very patiently preparing to introduce himself to Nan Chenyu.

Nan Chenyu nodded, and interrupted Liang Jing's self-introduction untimely but reasonable: "I know. I have read many of your works."

Liang Jing laughed a few times, not sure if it was embarrassment or some other emotion: "I am selecting actors for a new work, and almost all the main roles have been confirmed, except for the most important role. I personally think you are very suitable for this role." Character setting... so..."

Nan Chenyu, who had been dull and numb before, regained consciousness a lot. He finally moved his eyes away from his business card and looked at Liang Jing. His light brown eyes were extremely clear, but they were not like a stream that could bottom out. The clarity was more like the sea. Clear yet impenetrable.

A good actor can usually perform with his body language as well as with his eyes. Liang Jing has met many people and tried hard to act well, but his eyes still have no sense of drama. No matter how hard he tries, it will be futile.Most of a person's temperament can be revealed through the eyes, and the eyes of the person in front of him are just like this. Such eyes themselves have a sense of drama. As long as there is some training, it is not difficult to act well.

At this time, Liang Jing strengthened his determination: "If it's convenient, can you let me know your basic information?"

I saw Nan Chenyu lowered his head again, thinking for a while: "My name is Nan Chenyu, and I am 22 years old this year."

He bit his pale lips: "I have been a trainee in a small company for five years, and now the contract is full, and I have no chance to debut, so I came back."

Having been a trainee, that is to say, someone who has been in the entertainment circle, this kind of person is much easier to teach than someone who has not been in the entertainment circle.Liang Jing couldn't restrain the surprise in his heart for a moment, it showed on his face and tone: "That's really great!"

Nan Chenyu glanced at him in surprise, Liang Jing quickly calmed down: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper..."

"So... are you interested in participating in my new work?"

Nan Chenyu, who was used to the pain in his stomach, took a sip of the already cold water, and within a short while, his stomach hurt even worse. He frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to gently cover his stomach, and said nothing.

Liang Jing, who was immersed in joy, didn't feel Nan Chenyu's discomfort, thinking that he was hesitating, and continued to ask: "Or... do you need to ask your parents for advice?"

The word "parents" has always been the scabbed and occasionally painful wound on Nan Chenyu's heart. Now Liang Jing suddenly uncovered his scar, and the sudden severe pain made him unable to breathe.

"I... my parents... are long gone..."

These are the few words that Nan Chenyu uttered after a long silence, and it was extremely difficult.

Although Liang Jing knew it was wrong at this time, when he was surprised to find that this background was surprisingly similar to the protagonist of his new work, he was extremely excited and joyful in his heart.

Trying not to let his emotions show, and took some time to control his emotions and calm down, Liang Jing apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

After hearing no response for a long time, Liang Jing finally noticed that beads of sweat had appeared on Nan Chenyu's forehead, and his brows were wrinkled out of shape. Liang Jing hurriedly stepped forward to support his arched body: "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Chenyu took a deep breath and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't eaten for a day, and I have some stomach problems."

It was close to ten o'clock at this time, and there were many restaurants near the villa area, but they were all closed, and there were only some roadside supper stalls, selling cheap snacks and barbecues.

Even though Liang Jing wanted to treat Nan Chenyu to a good meal after knowing the cause of Nan Chenyu's stomach pain, he couldn't find a regular restaurant that was still open at this time, so he had to wrong Nan Chenyu.

However, Nan Chenyu didn't mind at all, and he was very satisfied with some of the most common barbecue snacks.

Liang Jing ordered a can of beer and drank it, then smiled and said: "You are more casual than the people in the circle, I really don't see that you have been a trainee, no matter how you say it, a trainee has a foot in the circle Understand."

Nan Chenyu ate the warm noodles, and his stomach felt a lot better. Seeing that he was eating with gusto, Liang Jing didn't intend to answer the conversation, so he continued: "Like Song Xiao, who has been popular recently, even though he's just a newcomer. , but the shelf is very big, if you want him to come out to the banquet, this kind of small stall will definitely be thrown away by him."

Although he was saying bad things about Song Xiao, Liang Jing's tone could not hear any disgust, but instead there was a kind of pampering from an elder.

Nan Chenyu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Liang Jing has always been thoughtful. He captured Nan Chenyu's emotions and smiled softly: "Song Xiao is a child...just spoiled by the family, a bit like a rich man. Bad temper, in fact, his heart is much better than the people in the circle."

Nan Chenyu adhered to the principle of saying more than wrong, and remained silent, not making any comments.

"I'm not talking about Song Xiao to you out of boredom, it's just because one of the protagonists of my new work is Song Xiao, you should carefully consider whether you want to agree to me or not, and I won't force you..." Liang Jing really wouldn't force him, If he didn't want to, it would be a waste of his efforts to find someone or give up this work, and there would be no loss in other aspects.

In summer, the temperature is not low at night, but the night wind is very cool. Annoying mosquitoes are constantly flying around Nan Chenyu's ears. The loud voices of people at the supper stall make him inexplicably uneasy. There is no reason.

He stopped the movement of his hands, his hand holding the chopsticks relaxed, and his mouth that was chewing became slow. He suddenly felt pitiful and pathetic. He could eat this meal with peace of mind. , I have a stomach problem" this sentence will not have any shyness, if it were Nan Chenyu in high school, even if he fainted from hunger, he would not say this sentence to a stranger.

Nan Chenyu cocked his lips mockingly, thinking that his idea was extremely ridiculous. In high school, he was not helpless now, and no matter what, he would never fall to such a point.In the past five years, I have changed too much. Half of my body is immersed in the entertainment circle, and the other half is deeply immersed in the big dye vat of society. He is no longer what he was before. No more ego, and even destroyed more than half of that strong self-esteem.

Liang Jing couldn't understand what the 22-year-old kid in front of him was thinking, nor what his extremely sad expression meant.

"I promise you." Nan Chenyu dropped four cold words, got up and bowed slightly to Liang Jing, found the wrinkled 70 yuan from his body, paid the money himself, and left.

Liang Jing was stunned for a long time after seeing this series of actions. He couldn't say that it was disrespectful, nor could he say that there was something wrong with doing so. He might be able to understand these as a child's last protection of his self-esteem, but he felt that It's not that simple. In the end, Liang Jing could only shake his head and chuckle. This child is really like the sea. It looks clear, but it is unpredictable.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Liang Jing returned home. He was sure that his hard work was not in vain. He began to plan the shooting of his new work. He worked day and night without feeling tired at all, until Song Xiao's phone call shocked him. I feel like I've been up all night.

"Brother Liang, I feel like I've found someone who can play Shen Jue!"

Liang Jing rubbed his eyebrows and was about to curse, but he tried to calm down and replied: "It's too late, I have found a suitable candidate!"

"Hey? Then are you sure you don't want to take a look? It's rare for someone to catch my eye..." Song Xiao was doing styling for a magazine shoot, flipping through the "suitable candidate" information in her hand.

"Where did you find it? Send me the photo first." Liang Jing sighed heavily, his brows frowned sorely.

"I saw this person by chance while sitting in a coffee shop. I adjusted the surveillance and asked someone to check for me. I used to be a trainee in a small company...Unfortunately, I didn't make a debut...But the appearance is good, and the temperament is very suitable for Shen Jue, are you sure you don't want to see it?"

Liang Jing was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What's your name?"

"Nan Chenyu..."