After that inexplicable phone call in the middle of the night, Ran Xuanyang never contacted Mingyu again. It was like an occasional convulsion. After the convulsion, it returned to normal. The two returned to their original work track and were busy with each other.

The audition for "To Cover Up" has almost come to an end, but Charlie seems to be in trouble. He once said frankly to Mingyu, I think you are better than Kurosaki, but I still can't find a reason to decide to accept you instead of him. It's hard to explain clearly, you are excellent and perfect, but I believe that if I choose Kurosaki, he will give me a shock, not necessarily the unique impulse of young people will help the film, but you also know, As a director, I'm not afraid of your poor performance, what I'm most afraid of is a performance without passion, and you seem to lack such a surprising thing, all your performance methods can be included in textbooks, hey, This is not to mock you, just to say that you are excellent as a model, which makes it difficult for me to find a place to adjust.

This may be the difference between foreigners and Orientals. Some of their directness will make you feel comfortable. At least he is sincere to you and will not hide anything.

As for what Charlie said, in fact, Ran Xuanyang also said it at the beginning, how can I sum it up... boring, no matter whether it is on or off the screen, I am a boring existence in interacting with people, which makes the director feel uncomfortable. I think directing your acting is boring.

In short, I will think about it again, you are improving, I can clearly feel it, this is a transformation of myself, I also hope that you can act in my play, this is what I have been looking forward to since last year.

Patting Mingyu on the shoulder, Charlie smiled sincerely, but the content seemed comforting no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing the back of the bald director slowly leaving, Mingyu was a little powerless. He couldn't raise his hand to stop him, and he clenched into a fist. Yes, now say, give me another chance, and I will definitely give it to you. You see a different version of yourself, this kind of promise is already superfluous, because this is already the most perfect, every scene is the best performance, how can it be changed?It doesn't necessarily mean that the acting is a little bad on purpose, and then after the director scolds it, it will become good, right?

As for passion, Mingyu felt that it was indeed something he lacked, even if it was the passion that was necessary in the play, it was the emotion Mingyu interpreted and had nothing to do with his essence.

Whether after everyone's major reaches a certain level, if he wants to break through, he can't rely on his own efforts. This is an essential phenomenon. For a small number of people, it is just a bottleneck, and there is always a way to break through However, for most people, this is the top of the bottle, and there is no room to stretch.

Ming Yu doesn't want to admit that he has reached the peak, no matter how outstanding and perfect a person is, once he reaches the peak, there is no direction to work hard.

Shaking his head filled with messy thoughts, Mingyu walked towards the room with a precarious body.At that moment, the thought of whether to retire at the most perfect peak also popped up, like a thorn pricking Mingyu's scalp numb.

After returning to the room, he habitually took out his mobile phone. The blank screen made him a little dizzy. He threw away the mobile phone and lay on the bed with his clothes on, with a dull hissing pain in his left forehead.

Ran Xuanyang that day probably needed to be comforted by himself, even if it was just a few comforting words, but in the end he had already rejected this opportunity before he said anything, and after reflecting on it many times, when he lost control and said, When you can come back, why is your answer so... cold, that kind of answer that rejects people thousands of miles away, what can he say?

After hanging up the phone, Mingyu sat there for almost a whole night, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't press the callback button.

The two have really been entangled until now, and it has only been a few months. Counting the filming of the idiot, it has been a little over a year at best. Every time, it is Ran Xuanyang who takes the initiative. To be honest, this is necessary for communicating with Mingyu. Whether it is a romantic relationship or not, even ordinary friends, without such initiative and strength, it will be difficult to pull Mingyu into the other party's circle.

This kind of seemingly harmonious communication, once the other party let go, Mingyu can only smile bitterly in his heart and accept it indifferently.Even parting is so boring, can people bear it?It's not that Ran Xuanyang is tired of Mingyu now, but, sooner or later, one day, when his patience and interest are worn out, his attention will be easily diverted...

To ask Mingyu if he likes Ran Xuanyang, to be honest, it would be superfluous.If you don't love, how can you be so high-profile that you would feel troublesome even attending a reception, so you can endure things that are hundreds of times more troublesome than that?Although it's not obvious, Ran Xuanyang's weight has already accounted for almost half of the focus of his life, except for work, he is the only one.

He will not take the initiative to contact, not take the initiative to talk, and will not take the initiative to ask, Mingyu will only care about it through any means he can get. At that time, when Ran Xuanyang yelled out whether you were going to come back, he said lightly to himself In other words, I went to the United States once, and during the audition, Mingyu was a little shocked, although what he said in the end seemed to blame Ran Xuanyang for not caring about him, but in this matter, I really have to say who is right and who is wrong, For a normal family, this is all Mingyu's fault, no one can argue.

How can there be a couple, the husband doesn't know his wife's whereabouts, but wants to find out from her relatives and friends?

It's a sickness.

Mingyu frowned in pain, and finally sent a text message to Jing Mo, asking him to bring in some painkillers, the headache made him unable to think.Of course, rather than painkillers, what Mingyu hopes to get is news about him, even any little bit is fine.

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