high intensity friendship

"what--!"

In the picture, the unlucky protagonist turns his head in horror, meets the ghost behind him, and screams terribly.

Yue Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and covered his mouth excitedly and timidly, his face was flushed red by the ketchup all over the screen.Watching horror movies is one of their few common hobbies.Yue Xiaochuan's picture stimulates and relieves stress, while the two front row audiences like to complain about the plot and pick through the scenes.

Watching three Thai ghost movies in a row, one has a lot of holes.Chu Tianchang was aroused to create, and began to write manuscripts and make videos.Yue Xiaochuan was the most supportive, no matter what Chu Tianchang said, he clapped his hands and laughed.He felt that even if Chu Tianchang farted, it would be an aria.

Time passed unconsciously, and when Wang Sanyi was about to return home, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.He drank again, so he planned to spend half the night.

"I remember the sofa in your study, can it be turned into a bed? I still sleep there."

Yue Xiaochuan almost shouted: That's my shelter!

As soon as Wang San finished speaking, he grabbed a pillow from the sofa in the living room as a pillow, walked into the study with a yawn, and went to sleep.

"I'll sleep on the floor, Teacher Chu." Yue Xiaochuan said calmly.

Chu Tianchang didn't speak, and walked into the bathroom.When he came out, Yue Xiaochuan had already taken out his bedding roll and made a bunk on the floor under the bed by the window.

They have lived together for several months, but they have never slept in the same room. For a while, the atmosphere was weird and there was no communication.The hastily made floor was too hard, causing pain in the bones, forcing Yue Xiaochuan to toss and turn.

"Mr. Chu, our little troupe will perform again next weekend," a lively voice sounded from under the bed, "I'll give you a ticket, why don't you go and see it?"

"Yes." The person on the bed replied lightly.

"It's great. I've always told them that everyone is looking forward to inviting a famous director to guide us."

"Famous, me?"

"Your works have won awards internationally, isn't that considered well-known?"

"I am very normal."

"Teacher Wang said that if he had half of your talent, plus his social skills, he would have done a lot in the vast world."

"Cut, brag about him."

After talking for a while, Chu Tianchang suddenly fell silent.Just when Yue Xiaochuan thought he was asleep, the sound of turning over came.

"Come up and sleep." The tone was neither hot nor cold.

Yue Xiaochuan quickly picked up the pillow and went to bed, settled in the space Chu Tianchang vacated for him, and strictly followed the address on the bed: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Go to sleep." Chu Tianchang muttered with his back turned to him.The waist sank, and a slender arm reached over.Chu Tianchang didn't move, and added after a while: "Just this time."

"Oh, good night." Yue Xiaochuan's voice became viscous, and soon he breathed evenly and steadily.In the darkness, Chu Tianchang stared straight at him, making sure that Yue Xiaochuan had fallen asleep, so he turned over and hugged him cautiously, with an expression like a child who got a new toy.

It's better to be friends.Friends don't long for each other, possess and lose each other.There won't be too much joy and disappointment, and there won't be any messy problems like the seven-year itch.

In the dream, Yue Xiaochuan accidentally bumped into a tree while filming, and rubbed his face against the bark. The rough touch brought fear of disfigurement.

He opened his eyes and found that his cheek was touching Chu Tianchang's chin, the latter was still rubbing against each other from time to time, the stubble was grinding like sandpaper.The man's arms and legs are all on his body, basically in a semi-enclosed sleeping position.

Yue Xiaochuan struggled out lightly, got out of bed and put away the bedding.Wang Sanyi pulled on his slippers, and only noticed him eating bread when he finished going to the toilet.

"So early?"

"Well, today I'm going to take a location sample for the wedding photography."

Wang Sanyi sat next to Yue Xiaochuan rubbing his short disheveled hair, his eyelids still drooping sleepily.

"Do you want to eat, Mr. Wang?"

"No, I don't want to eat, I still want to sleep for a while." Wang Sanyi yawned, "Xiao Chuan, I have a good impression of you. Do you know that it has been a long time for Lao Chu to get so close to others. "

Yue Xiaochuan looked up in surprise, he thought Chu Tianchang had no shortage of playmates.

"You persuade him to drink less alcohol. He had alcoholism a few years ago and almost died."

"I've said it a few times, but I can't go deeper. We agreed not to disturb each other's lives." After speaking, he smiled at a loss.

Wang Sanyi suddenly woke up, his whole face twisted, "What do you mean by not disturbing each other? Are you not together?"

"Physiologically, it doesn't matter psychologically. We are friends. Teacher Wang, in terms of personal positioning, I am no different from you."

Wang Sanyi looked confused and annoyed, and tapped the dining table with his knuckles, reminding Yue Xiaochuan of a high school teacher who loved to knock on the podium, "Hey, let me tell you, are you all so avant-garde in your circle? Isn't this a joke?"

Yue Xiaochuan shrugged.

"You are with him just for the sake of eating and playing? But I think you like him very much."

"Can you see it?"

"It's too obvious."

"Then don't tell him, I won't be able to get anything if you tell him." Yue Xiaochuan chewed the bread dryly and forgot to drink milk, "He hates dating."

Wang Sanyi rubbed his face helplessly, and said after a long time: "This is too unfair to you, he...he is not a fickle person, really. Have you ever heard of Gu Cheng's little poem called "Avoidance"."

"Who is Gu Cheng?"

"It doesn't matter who you are." Wang San revealed the vicissitudes of life, raised his left hand slightly, and began to recite, "You don't want to plant flowers, you say: I don't want to see it wither. Yes, in order to avoid the end, you Avoided it all to begin with."

The focus is on the last sentence, Yue Xiaochuan understood what he meant.

In order to avoid endings, all beginnings are avoided.

"He is not a fickle person. He was born on the summer solstice, the longest day of the year, when the sun shines directly on the Tropic of Cancer, from morning to night. He is a passionate person, without delicate feelings, and cannot support such a heavy talent."

Yue Xiaochuan lowered his head and smiled, "I don't care."

But he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Wang, what kind of person is his ex-boyfriend? Do you know him?"

Wang Sanyi looked into his eyes, "I know it, it's nothing special, it's no longer in this business."

Yue Xiaochuan still wanted to ask, but the other party went back to the study to occupy the magpie's nest.

Under the slightly strong sun, the sea of ​​rapeseed flowers sways delicately in the wind.During the shooting of wedding dress samples, Yue Xiaochuan took a selfie with the sea of ​​flowers as the background, and received a call from home.

At the beginning of July, my parents were going to attend the wedding of an old friend's daughter. They passed by J City and wanted to visit for two days.

"You live at your friend's house, so it's not convenient to receive us, right? We live in a hotel."

Of course it's inconvenient, Yue Xiaochuan thought, I myself live on the sofa.

"There is no room, I will book a hotel for you then."

His parents already knew that he was dependent on others, but they didn't know that he was taken care of by a very talented director who always made bad movies and was an alcoholic.

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There was a lot of noise on the stage, but there were very few people off the stage.

Sitting in the middle of the front row, Chu Tianchang could even feel the strong wind brought by Yue Xiaochuan's somersault.

What they rented was a small theater owned by a cross talk club, where they performed absurd comedies, and everyone worked hard.Chu Tianchang could tell that some of them had studied acting, at least they were broadcasting and hosting majors, and their articulation and performance methods were typical of the academic school.

There are more than 100 art colleges and universities across the country, with tens of thousands of performance department graduates every year. After the big waves wash away, most of them choose to give up.Sometimes, it's actually Yue Xiaochuan, an actor who came from a career in the film and television industry, who goes a little further, because he can let go of his psychological burden and put himself at a low level.

"Xiao Chuan."

"Ah, Teacher Chu!"

After the curtain call, Chu Tianchang went to the backstage to look for him, and saw the eagerness in his eyes.

Chu Tianchang then boasted: "I have made progress. You had a bit of a hum when you spoke your lines before, but it's much better recently."

With the affirmation of the person he admired, Yue Xiaochuan immediately burst into a smile, took Chu Tianchang with his damp palm, and introduced to the troupe members: "This is the director Chu Tianchang I mentioned."

A dozen or so people gathered around, saying "I've been waiting for a long time."

Chu Tianchang went to hold the blackened palms from carrying the props one by one, and silently clutched the wet wipes in his pocket with his left hand through his clothes.

This is a group of people who are passionate about life, gathering together is like a burning gas stove.Every performance has to be paid for the venue, costumes and props, and the sponsorship is zero.After Yue Xiaochuan joined, he was taken advantage of again.

The screenwriters and directors among them had all seen Chu Tianchang's blockbuster debut work, and they insisted on him commenting on the performance and taking the lead in applauding.

Yue Xiaochuan was afraid that he would suddenly speak harshly like when he was recording the video, but he said modestly: "Stage drama and film and television drama are two similar but completely different art carriers, from the creation method to the performance method. , I may have to ask you for advice on this.”

Coming out of the theater, Chu Tianchang immediately tore off the wet towel to wipe his hands.Yue Xiaochuan was happy to himself and wanted to treat him.

"Thank you for your appreciation. What do you want to eat? Choose something healthier. I just ate Malatang recently."