past star

As soon as Wen Yanyu got home, a text message rang on his cell phone.

"Thank you for being with me, really thank you."

I ate dinner with Lin Qianyun, after all, she was still a little girl, and she couldn't help thinking about dinner after holding him and crying hard.

Sitting in the restaurant, Lin Qianyun's personality is not as introverted as she was on the set. Surprisingly, Lin Qianyun has seen Wen Yanyu's previous works, and she can't stop talking.The words vaguely expressed regret for Wen Yanyu's later downfall, Wen Yanyu just smiled and did not answer.

While eating and chatting, the time passed quickly without knowing it.

After sending off Lin Qianyun, it was already very late, and Wen Yanyu didn't expect Xue Xun to wait for him downstairs.

After brushing Ah Hui's hair, Wen Yanyu turned and went to take a bath.

Originally, I didn’t want to talk to Xue Xun so bluntly. Being too sharp not only easily irritates people, but also easily provokes something called the desire to conquer, but when faced with the aggressive attitude of the other party, it is really difficult to control yourself. so easy.

The water gently washes and flows.

After taking a shower, he passed the cupboard, where there were many trophies, most of which belonged to his father, shining golden light, recording the glorious time.

past time.

Opening the cabinet, Wen Yanyu took out the photo frame placed on the innermost layer. In the old photo, the family of three smiled warmly.

He was only six or seven years old then.

The father in the photo is full of vigor and vigor, but he has not seen the slightest trace of the passage of time, his appearance is still handsome, and he has added a mature charm due to the accumulation of time.The mother, on the other hand, has long, burgundy hair that has just been permed and dyed. She is glamorous and glamorous. She slightly raises her snow-white neck, is as noble and generous as a swan, and has a happy and open smile.

He stood between the two with a simple, almost silly smile.

It has been irreparable.

Wen Yanyu stuffed the photo frame back into the cupboard, knelt down and hugged Ah Hui.

Every time I see it, I can't help but hate my father.

If it wasn't for the father, how could the family have become a laughing stock, why would the mother have contracted lung cancer from drug smoking, and why did he need to raise so much money?

How can a complete family be torn apart?

How could the father himself have died of AIDS?

He really hates it.

Holding Ah Hui in his arms and watching the few scripts, Wen Yanyu gradually fell asleep.

×××

"OK! In a few days, our filming can come to an end."

After Lu Yuan greeted him, he patted Wen Yanyu on the shoulder again: "Yanyu, your role is over. You just need to come back and take a few more shots."

Wen Yanyu nodded, packed his things and prepared to leave.

Xue Xun's role had ended yesterday, and he didn't appear again today, presumably because he was busy.

Without Xue Xun, many young female staff on the set were slack.

For Wen Yanyu, this couldn't be better. After the filming is over, he and Xue Xun will have nothing to do with each other.

And, in terms of pay, he could go back to his simple life for several months.

"Oh, wait."

Wen Yanyu turned his head and saw Lin Qianyun approaching with a plastic bag.

Wen Yanyu had almost walked out of the shooting site, and Lin Qianyun was the only one around.

Lin Qianyun pulled her long hair, a little embarrassed: "This is the sweet and sour pork ribs that my mother made for me at home. I have cooked too much. Please help me eat one."

Wen Yanyu shook his head: "Thank you, no..."

"Oh, take it!"

Lin Qianyun stuffed it to him with her head down, turned around and ran away quickly.

Wen Yanyu smiled a little as he held the plastic bag containing the lunch box.

Of course he wouldn't like men, but he couldn't like women either. He couldn't be as irresponsible as his father.

Going home at night to bathe Ah Hui, the lazy cat begs Bai Lai and refuses to give in.

Since Ah Hua left, Ah Hui has also become more lazy, nestling on the balcony and basking in the sun all day, refusing to move.

Tossing Wen Yanyu's cat fur all over to wash Ah Hui clean, I was exhausted enough.

The cleaned lunch box is placed on the kitchen table.

Pay it back the next time you go to make up the lens.

There is enough money in the passbook, and nothing will happen recently. After Wen Yanyu took a shower, he turned on the computer and browsed the latest travel information online.

There are many lines, all over the world.

Wen Yanyu turned off the computer after reading the general information and remembering roughly.

Xue Xun was indeed busy. Even if he was not in the mood, he still had to record the album. He had no choice but to pick out a few love songs and try recording them in a hurry. Fortunately, Xue Xun's voice was really good, and the recording effect was not bad.

Xue Xun has listened to the No.17 song on that disc several times. He also knows that this kind of song is really not suitable for the main title, but he just likes it.

I have been busy all the time, and when I stop to rest, I unconsciously think of Wen Yanyu.

It would be a lie to say there was no injury.

In terms of relationships, Xue Xun has always been invincible. When he was in high school, he almost received love letters. Once he showed a little interest in a girl, the other party either hinted that he could improve his relationship or played Tai Chi hard to catch. Entering the entertainment industry is even more important. It's getting worse, no one has ever really rejected him like this.

After all, he is Xue Xun.

According to his usual character, the other party simply gave up the matter after doing this, but he was reluctant.

This is really the first time I have met such a person. There are many people in the showbiz who are flamboyant and detached, but I have never seen anyone so calm, even their smiles are calm and calm.

The desire to be close, to know, to protect has never been stronger.

Just after recording two singles, I received a call from Lu Yuan.

There was a small problem with the promotion.

At Lu Yuan's request, the propagandists made two posters.

One is a picture of Xue Xun and Xue Yan arguing, the surface has been treated like broken glass, and the other is a group photo of Xue Xun and Wen Yanyu in the sunset, two simple backs, surrounded by a layer of light .

According to Xu Dao's opinion, the first one was sent to the theaters, while Lu Yuan hoped to adopt both.

In the end, no one could convince anyone, so Lu Yuan had no choice but to start with Xue Xun.If Xue Xun came out to help, then things couldn't be easier.

Xue Xun's heart moved, and he asked Lu Yuan to send both posters first.

He didn't remember how many such posters he had taken, but it was the first time he wanted to see them.

The one with Xiaoyan is of course no problem, Xue Xun looked at the other one for a long time, and felt that something was about to come out, but he couldn't explain it carefully.

He took out a cigarette, and before he lit it, the assistant snatched it up as if he was facing a big enemy, and handed him a cup of throat-moisturizing tea.

During recording, the sound quality must be guaranteed.

Xue Xun smiled and said nothing.

This album is the first one he signed with Jingcheng Entertainment. It is very important to the company, but it is tasteless to him.

After winning Best Actor for the first time, he was no longer short of money, and when the album sold well and won him the unexpected Best Male Singer, his reputation grew day by day.

Nothing could be more honorable than that.

What he wants now is not what glory can give.

×××

In the final publicity, both posters were used.

Although "Lost" is not a blockbuster, with Xue Xun's joining and Lu Yuan's background, it still held a simple premiere.

The media is very face-saving, and many people come here.The flashing lights kept flashing, and of course the main target was Xue Xun who attended in a low-key manner.

Xue Xun wore the formal suit that Lin Yeming often wore in the play, without too much decoration.However, the figure is too good and the temperament is too strong. Just the crisp suit sets off the elegance of a gentleman, and even has a sense of abstinence.

Xue Yan held Xue Xun's arm, wearing a light blue evening dress, with a bright smile.

From a distance, it is pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yanyu also came, and it was the first time for Xue Xun to see Wen Yanyu after the filming.

He was also in formal attire, wearing a light-colored tie, even more serious than Xue Xun's. His skin was slightly pale under the light, and his smile was gentle and serene.No one would notice him unless he was in the spotlight.

He seems really not suitable for this circle.

After the brief speech, I took a few photos with my back to the two posters, and then entered the screening.

The main creators were all sitting in the VIP seats, and in the middle of the first row were Lu Yuan and Xue Xun. Lu Yuan kept greeting the reporters, and was still smiling after sitting down.

Wen Yanyu's seat was next to Xue Xun's.

The lights and the screen dimmed at the same time, and the subtitles slowly lit up.

"stray".

A hazy light and shadow appeared, gradually getting brighter, and the camera zoomed in. It was Xue Xun's perfect face that didn't need to be sculpted at all.

The morning light pierces the mist like a sharp sword.

Lu Yuan was doing the post-cutting, and neither Xue Xun nor Wen Yanyu had seen the finished film.

Xue Xun is too busy, Wen Yanyu thinks it is unnecessary.

Lu Yuan's pictures are well done, and the over-connection technique is natural, soft and very artistic.Even those ambiguous sex scenes are handled beautifully, without any obscenity.

Lin Yeming's life is laid out, no matter it is dark or beautiful.

But from a professional point of view, there are still many deficiencies, the dialogue is too written, the new actors are stiff, the drama conflicts are not intense enough, and so on.

The film has been played until the exterior scene of the driving, and the struggle with the last post-effects is extraordinarily real, the gasps squeezed out of the throat, the tense atmosphere, the tight soundtrack and the constantly kicking legs.

The urgency of the picture is suffocating.

The slender hand loosened slightly, and a scene of shuttle suddenly appeared.

A not-so-warm dialogue, two blunt and harmonious backs.

The screen is dyed a soft orange red by the setting sun, creating a rare warmth.

The halo is flowing, brilliant and gorgeous.

There was silence in the auditorium.

No one thought there was anything wrong with the two men standing so close.

The moment the camera moved away, there was a slow freeze, moving away bit by bit, with reluctance.

Under the cover of darkness, Lin Yeming slowly woke up and let Li Qin go.

Xue Xun turned his head to look at Wen Yanyu, the light on the screen flickered to illuminate Wen Yanyu's side face, indifferent without a smile.

As if feeling, Wen Yanyu also turned his head sideways.

On the screen, off the screen, the same two people.

After watching that scene just now, when they suddenly looked at each other, there was an illusion of being in a trance.

The trance is still in the play, two people who can't understand even if they get close.