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Jiang Qiushi: Right now, there is doubt, really doubt.

The fans had a sense of ceremony, after choosing the music, the posthumous photo in the show was released, and the fans licked their faces and cried, tears and saliva flowing together.

It's so handsome, it's too tragic, and it's so good to cry for the sake of the motherland and still being unknown. Like all the previous film and television dramas, it's hard to understand.

Originally, because Jiang Qiushi's birthday was approaching, many scissorsmen privately prepared an editing competition, and made an inventory when collecting materials, and the result was surprising.

Don't you? Xiaosheng's characters are all winners in life like Jack Su, but Jiang Qiushi took some script from a professional householder in a film and television drama Miserable Life?Most of the TV dramas he acted in were wiped out, the good ones sacrificed for the sake of the country, or time took him away; the almost ones were either destroyed by psychological reasons or died of illness; the only one who can say HE is [济世] , Not to mention reaching the pinnacle of life, but still embrace it? The beauty returns.

It was so miserable, so sad that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

But he played each character so vividly, making people feel that each character seemed to exist in this world, and their departure made sincere fans cry out of the Pacific Ocean.

The Nth time I saw on the screen? His character died, and the Maple Leafs were finally?

I don't know who started it first. In the fan competition, in addition to editing with scissors and drawing pictures by hand, writers also began to write obituaries and elegiac couplets.

Yu Fengsheng's funeral, because there was only a simple tombstone in his story, and he didn't even dare to do it big, so it was full of vigor and excitement on the Internet, and everyone took advantage of his departure to unscrupulously miss the other people who had witnessed the loss before. Role.

Jiang Qiushi himself: I dare not speak, I can only give a like to express my support?

Some people in the studio have bad senses and feel that it is not auspicious. They want to stop it, but the boss himself gently persuades him.

The fans didn't do it with malice, since it wasn't malicious, he could accept everything.

The filming of the crew is still going on.

The entire crew has gone through the initial run-in, and everyone has a feeling that their cooperation with each other has gradually become tacit and harmonious.The plot is also slowly reaching a climax.

It can be seen that Fang Han wanted to express his anti-war ideas from the perspective of the two brothers.The relationship between the two brothers was full of mistakes. The elder brother desperately wanted to make a contribution, but he didn't expect that the army quietly left behind the soldiers who might still be alive.The younger brother left with the large army, but he was about to meet his elder brother whom he mistakenly thought was dead because the army returned to that city.

Whether it's two likable brothers who have to be separated because of the war, or the ordinary people migrating numbly again and again under the background, or taking the camera? The extremely harsh environment specially created is all in Indictment of war.

He controlled the color of the picture very well. The color in the theater was bright and colorful, even so rich that it was a bit dazzling.On the battlefield, from the sky to the ground, people and houses are all dusty.

This is not the end, the director thinks? Not enough, the environment is not bad enough.

Regardless of the panic of the supporting actors, he bought a lot of mice and prepared to use them in the air-raid shelter scenes.

The first day? One day with gray hair? Jiang Qiushi, with a dirty face and a bloody face, went back to wash it off, and it was useless. The next day, he was still dressed up like that by the makeup artist? The director thought he was too clean and asked him to roll in the ground After a few laps, the props team was very attentive this time. There was a lot of dust on the ruined walls? Very soon, he wiped the ground dirty before continuing to shoot.

Bai Xiulian went into the city overnight, broke into the air-raid shelter and fell to the ground, unconscious.The ordinary people on duty who were in charge of guarding the air-raid shelter went in to check as usual that morning, and found that the lock was broken and there was a soldier inside who could not tell the enemy from ourselves, and immediately called the others.

There is no one in the city, and those who can serve as soldiers either enlist themselves or are taken away by the national army and forced to join the army.The man's military uniform coat is gone, pants? shoes? I can't see the original color. I found nothing but my cigarette case, a gun in my waist, and a lot of bullets.

What if it is one of us?

A group of people decided to tie him up first, then give him treatment, and try to wake him up and investigate clearly.

Therefore, Bai Xiulian, who was still in a coma, was surrounded by a group of old people, women and children, and his hands and feet were tightly bound. They used local methods to help him deal with the injury on his back.When Bai Xiulian gradually regained consciousness, he could feel that he couldn't move his limbs, but someone was wiping his face with a wet towel.The man was cleaning him while he was talking.

So, it shouldn't have fallen into the hands of the enemy, right?

His eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, and he tried to open them, but he couldn't.

In front of the camera, several supporting actors in everyday cheongsams surrounded the circle, with Bai Xiulian tied to a chair in the middle.A woman in her thirties wiped his face clean, and after seeing his appearance clearly, she couldn't help but blush.

"I didn't expect that? This young man? Looks? Pretty handsome." Another person laughed and teased the blushing one, and several women laughed together.

"Hey, his eyelids are moving." Another person was surprised.

"Are you about to wake up?"

The big guy was nervous for a while.

The man didn't wake up, his lips that were soon dry and cracked after being soaked squirmed, and spit out a few unclear breath sounds.

"water……"

One of the women wondered, "What did he say?"

The woman who wiped his face took off the towel and leaned over to listen carefully: "He seems to be asking for water."

The youngest one asked: "Then what should I do, should I feed him?"

"Stupid girl Xiaojuan, sister Wenwen can understand? I understand what he said. Of course this is Chinese."

"Then untie it quickly."

"Let's go to Dr. Li and ask for some wound medicine."

……

When Bai Xiulian woke up, he saw the dark rock wall of the air-raid shelter.

There were other people in the air-raid shelter, a few old men with gray hair and gray hair were sitting and chatting together, and there was a young girl squatting beside him. When she saw that he was awake, she immediately called Mr. Wang over.

"Boy? How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

"Does it still hurt?"

They are old people and children. They couldn't move him, and they were afraid that the wounds on his body would burst open when they moved, so they simply took things from their own homes to the air-raid shelter.

Now, he is lying on the ground, but he doesn't feel cold. There are several layers of straw mats under his body, and there is a soft mattress? His body is also covered with a quilt that seems to have a fragrance.

Bai Xiulian supported himself and sat up. The quilt slid off his body, as if it had been pulled to the wound on his back. He frowned slightly, holding back the pain, and asked, "You guys saved me?"

Hearing that he really spoke Chinese, the group of people became even happier. The little girl squatting next to him ran out to call for help. The older man approached him and asked him weakly what he was doing. What happened? Why did I suddenly run into the air-raid shelter alone?Are the Japanese coming over again?

Their attitude was a little evasive, fearing that the soldier would ask for money and a woman to serve him, otherwise he would kill people.

They should be afraid, that's what this army used to do when they went to other towns.

Bai Xiulian didn't care so much, he sat up, stretched his muscles and bones and felt that he could move, then tried to stand up by himself.He found that the gun on his body had been wiped clean, and the cigarette box was also there. He said thank you, and then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "What day is today? "

The old man mentioned a date, and the man's face suddenly changed: "Hurry up! Call everyone back, and let them all enter the air-raid shelter! The Japanese are going to attack here today."

"What?!" Everyone panicked.

Seeing what he said with certainty, some doubters also ran out to call for help.

He is a soldier and well-informed, so he shouldn't be wrong, right?

It took a long time to coordinate the group performances in the middle, and a group of people hid in the air-raid shelter noisily. However, there was no soldier except Bai Xiulian.

Bai Xiulian asked, "Where are the people who originally guarded the city?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one could tell.

Bai Xiulian's face darkened, knowing that he ran away with him, he paused, and explained to everyone: "I just woke up, and the news I got? Bombing, we can only stay here for a few more days, try not to run out."

Everyone nodded? Like pounding garlic.

They already had experience, and everyone brought some daily necessities. After pushing and pushing each other to look at each other several times, a few people timidly came forward and said to bring him some food.

Bai Xiulian stood guard on the outermost side, looked out from an angle, and tried to spot the planes that might descend over the city in advance.

The big guy lowered his voice? Whispered? Talked, do not disturb him, no one questioned.

Even the youngest girl? has experienced several air raids, and knew that the plane was coming and had to hide underground.

This section took nearly a whole morning, and it was difficult for the group actors to coordinate. After repeating several angles, it finally passed.

The shooting in the afternoon was much more difficult, and the frenzied director actually started to release mice.

They stayed in the air-raid shelter for a long time, almost half a day, the adults could still survive, how many children? Noisily wanted to go out to play.However, Bai Xiulian stood blocking the doorway with a gun in his mouth. When the children who wanted to run out saw his expression, they groaned and ran back.

The bombing came quickly.

Just when everyone wondered whether the Japanese would come or not, the sound of an airplane propeller came from midair.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening bombing sound?.

Bai Xiulian backed away so as not to be noticed by the pilots flying at low altitude.He leaned against the door and looked up, his eyes were incomprehensible, more gloomy than the smog.

No one dares to make trouble? Bai Xiulian watched for a long time, trying to observe the bombing site of the plane, until his clothes were pulled by someone.

"Big brother, what are you looking at?"

It was the little girl who stood by his side and waited for him to wake up.

She is very thin, with little flesh on her body and face, and a pair of big eyes, but it can be seen that her family loves her very much. Although the clothes are worn out, they are well washed.

Seeing the little girl running up to the man who didn't seem to speak well, the other pairs of eyes couldn't help looking over. They were a little afraid that the little girl would be ignorant and offended the military master.

He has a gun in his hand.

Even if he doesn't have a gun, who can compare to him among the elders and daughters-in-law present?

"I'm watching the plane."

Unexpectedly, although the man looked cold, he answered the little girl's question well.

"Look at what the plane is doing?"

"If I had a cannon in my hand, I would be able to shoot it down." Bai Xiulian remained expressionless.

Without a cannon, a heavy machine gun would do. He estimated several attack positions in his mind, and judging by the range of the heavy machine gun, it would not be a problem to shoot down these two.

As he said that, the man couldn't help but shook the pistol on the waistband of his trousers, stretched out his other hand, and rubbed the little girl's head carefully.

It was almost evening, and everyone was going to bed.

Before Bai Xiulian was mad enough to fight for the quilt with a group of old, weak, women and children, he asked for a straw mat and slept by himself near the door.

In the middle of the night, there was a creaking sound, and then several people were frightened and screamed.

The fat old mouse squeaked, jumped out from inside, and ran around.

"Ah, there is an old mouse!"

The screams of the actresses were absolutely sincere, and they ran out while screaming.

Help!They never go in there again.

"Stop yelling, the rats won't eat you again." Bai Xiu even kicked one of them out with a low growl.

It was finally quiet in the air-raid shelter.

"Pass!"

The air-raid shelter, which had been quiet just now, suddenly screamed again, and everyone ran out for fear of being bitten by rats.

Fang Han explained: "These are all bought by me now, there is no virus."

That's scary too, okay?Even if there is no virus, it does not mean that everyone is not afraid of being bitten!