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The camera pans across the room.

Bai Xiuqi's mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound. He whimpered in pain from his veined throat, his eyes were tearing down uncontrollably, and his whole face was crying until it was a mess.

While crying, he banged his head on the bed.

It hurts so much, so hard.

He doesn't want to quit...

Everyone is smoking, why should he quit?

Why don't you let me smoke?Why don't you give me?

He wanted to yell, but still he could only falter in vain, and then he had to gasp during the struggle because of the pain. After he recovered, there was another round of convulsions.

At least, many of the onlookers began to feel distressed.

Movies are a form of expression based on reality and art. Jiang Qiushi recalls drug addicts in reality, and thinks of how actors in other film and television dramas deal with drug addiction scenes.

In the anti-drug propaganda film, what kind of things can be done after the drug addiction comes up?This is the moment when anti-drug knowledge is overwhelming. In that era, smoking opium was not a particularly excessive thing.For this reason, being forced to quit drugs, Bai Xiuqi must hate Bai Xiulian.

There are also addicts in the circle, a group of men and women get together, wealth, power... They have everything, the ordinary life that ordinary people can't ask for is just empty to them, they just want to play something exciting, picture one music .

Jiang Qiu has seen and seen too many of them.

He despises self-indulgent behavior and finds it hard to imagine letting his life be controlled by drugs.Even though he is sometimes at a loss as to what he is for, his subconsciousness keeps driving him up.

Go the right way, don't go astray.

Along the way, he did not know how many hidden tricks he avoided.Everyone in the circle knows that this thing can ruin a person, but they are still obsessed with it while using it to plunge innocent people into the abyss.

Bai Xiulian gradually lost his strength, his struggling force weakened, his chest heaved violently, his physical tears gradually stopped, and he slowly calmed down.

Only twitching from time to time.

At this point, it's time for brother Bai Xiulian to make an appearance.

[He sits aside, watching his younger brother struggling in pain, his eyes are cold and deep. ]

In the eyes of Bai Xiuqi, who is still immersed in addiction, Bai Xiulian is no longer the one who grew up with him, who would make him call him brother because he was born half an hour earlier than him, and who would call him brother when he made a mistake. The brother who carried the bag for him.

[Seeing him calm down, Bai Xiulian removes the cloth stuffed in his mouth and throws it aside. ]

The hands hired by the crew completed the task.

As soon as he took it off, he couldn't help breathing heavily, turned his head, and faced the wall, unwilling to look at the other party.

[Bai Xiulian: "Is it better?"]

Jiang Qiu took the time in his heart and silently recited Bai Xiulian's lines.

Bai Xiuqi gasped and sneered: "It's much better, my life is poor, I can't die."

He was obviously still crying, but the smile couldn't be stopped, his whole body throbbed with laughter, and he still tried to raise the corners of his mouth, "If the military master doesn't like it, just ask someone to drive me out, Why do you have to torture me like this?"

[Bai Xiulian frowned: "Don't lose your temper." As he spoke, he picked up the towel in the sink and wrung it dry, reaching out to wipe his face. ]

The hands continue to work hard.

"Having a temper? It's your uncle's...you're the one who has a temper... Get out!" He trembled even more, don't turn his head to prevent him from touching him, he hid a few times, his hand was still relentlessly grabbing the towel He touched his face, but Bai Xiuqi couldn't hide? He didn't hide anymore, his face was covered with a towel, and his tears and sweat were wiped away, revealing a pale face.

The hands are once again dedicated to completing the task.

[Bai Xiuqi said in a low voice: "This stuff is not good, it hurts your health, so quit it, it's for your own good."

He has been taciturn since he was a child, unlike Bai Xiuqi, who loves to talk and make trouble, he subconsciously restrained the tricks of talking nonsense to others, talking nonsense and coercing others in order to survive.

As if going back to many years ago, he whispered to his younger brother not to steal a few peaches from the neighbor's house, but he couldn't make any sense, he could only say that this was not good, and he had to change his appearance.

"Also, I? I'm your brother." He put the towel back, stirred it and washed it clean, and wiped off the sweat that oozed from Bai Xiuqi's face again. He calmly said, "You have to call me brother." ]

Bai Xiuqi closed his eyes weakly, thinking of something, there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, but the meaningless nostalgia could only make him compare the past with the present, making it even more difficult to bear the present life.

He stared blankly on his back for a while, mist appeared in his eyes again, and he said slowly with a sense of self-abandonment: "The left and right I am a piece of mud that cannot support the wall, embarrassing the Bai family, and embarrassing you."

"Just pretend that you don't have my brother."

"From today, when I leave this gate, I? Still be my little Bailing, Bai Xiuqi...he's dead."

As before, there is nothing wrong with living a day at a time.

Anyway, there are wars everywhere, and it is not uncommon for a general or marshal to die tomorrow.

Even if he is motivated, what can he do if he studies and practice martial arts?Live a day, live a day.

What's more, he feels uncomfortable in his heart, what can he do if he doesn't have a few words?

Can't even give him this little fun?

[Bai Xiulian's face darkens completely.

He has been on the battlefield and dealt with rebellious subordinates, and he has killed hundreds if not dozens of people. His current glory and wealth are all bought by himself.

He also once imagined that if his younger brother was still alive, then he... would always protect his younger brother.

The surprise of finding it again made Bai Xiulian desperately want to give him all the best things, wanting him to be safe and live longer.

As for his identity, Bai Xiulian didn't think too much about it. Who didn't risk their lives to live?As long as he can survive and live well, with his brother protecting him, what does it matter if he was an opera singer before?

He has never touched big cigarettes, but he has seen them? Someone in the team smoked, and finally fell ill and couldn't lift the gun. If you smoke too much, you won't live long.That's why he made up his mind to tie up his younger brother to quit smoking.

But he didn't expect that his younger brother would not want to recognize him.

"Don't even think about it, you are my younger brother, I? must take care of you. Get it? Quit it."

His words could not help but take on a somewhat commanding tone. ]

Bai Xiuqi closed his eyes, then opened them abruptly, stared at him fiercely, his voice cracked with excitement, "I don't recognize you anymore, why do you care about me?"

"Why do you care about me?! Me? Don't care about me!"

Why?

Why are you a high-ranking military master?Am I a low-level actor?

[Bai Xiulian also got angry, and said bitterly: "Me? If it weren't for your brother, would you look at me? I don't care about you!"]

Bai Xiuqi had fallen into hallucinations.

He was so tormented by the pain and itching in his bones that he couldn't bear it. In addition, he had to live a life of being obedient for more than ten or so years. Once he saw his brother, he turned out to be disgusted by his only relative, and he didn't want to stay here anymore. .

He just wants to live comfortably, why is he looking for guilt?

His brother would not force him.

"You are not my brother... My brother is dead, you are, you are the military master..." He cried and laughed, and had been pulled into the abyss of hallucinations, "Me? Care about me? For, why?"

Why is the family gone?

Why can't we? We can't live a better life?

Why me? I just want to laugh and be a funny bird to live on?

Why...you didn't come to me sooner?

Bai Xiuqi opened his eyes wide, his pupils were a little dilated, and he murmured something that others couldn't understand, and before he knew it, he asked this question out of his mouth.

"Brother...why did you find me so late?"

[Bai Xiulian was silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand to give? He covered the quilt and patted it comfortingly. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it. In the end, he stayed by the bed, watching his younger brother fall asleep peacefully, and traced the peaceful picture with his eyes. Faces that are very similar to themselves but quite different due to different living habits. ]

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"Pass?!"

Jiang Qiushi, who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, opened his eyes.

The same dress, the same pale complexion, but his temperament is completely different, the tentacles of consciousness have already been pulled out from the heart of the illusory character, he has changed from Bai Xiuqi to Jiang Qiushi.

The makeup artist came over to wipe his sweat. He wanted to untie the rope for him, but was stopped.

Jiang Qiu said: "Wait for the director to speak, otherwise you will have to tie it up again."

He was lying on the bed very calmly, but some staff members were embarrassed to look at him and couldn't help but look away.

Sure enough, because of the need to deal with it in the later stage, there must be enough room for the same person to play another role, and this has been repeated several times.

All day today, Group A has been grinding on this scene.Fortunately, Jiang Qiushi didn't cry on weekdays, and she had enough tears in her reserve, so she cried when she needed to, and she cried for several hours.

For this reason, after the show, Jiang Qiu's condition did not look good.Apart from the bruises on his body, his voice was also hoarse, not to mention his eyes were swollen from crying, and his eyes and nose were red, which couldn't go away for a while. He looked very pitiful.

Jiang Qiu stayed calm, as long as he wasn't embarrassed, it was someone else who was embarrassed.After saying goodbye to the others calmly, he got in the car, sat in the back seat and read the information, and closed his eyes after reading the news for a long time to rest—the crying scene was too exhausting, and his eyes were a little sore.

On the contrary, Ah Xiang became embarrassed. Usually he couldn't help but gossip, but today he was uncharacteristically driving quietly, not daring to say much.

Looking in the rearview mirror, it looks like the boss is still crying.

Thinking about this, Ah Xiang cooked several boiled eggs at night and sent them to him to reduce the swelling.