White dove

The next day when the two woke up, it was already daylight, and the sun was blocked by thick curtains, only a layer of dim and ambiguous light came in, and there was a faint sweet smell in the room.

Tong Tong huddled in Bian Cheng's arms, buried face down, Bian Cheng had woken up for a while, seeing his sleeping position that had not changed for thousands of years, couldn't help breaking his shoulders: "Don't be bored, come out and see Breathe."

"No—I want—" Tong Tong dragged his voice, muttered in a low voice, buried his head deeper, hugged Bian Cheng even tighter, Bian Cheng had no choice but to pretend that he was a doll bear, and let the lazy The cat is tight.

After more than half an hour, someone's long process of waking up finally came to an end. When he fully woke up, Tong Tong turned his face and rubbed his eyes. Bian Cheng took a closer look. The redness at the end of his eyes was still not clear. "What time is it?" Tong Tong yawned.

Bian Cheng picked up the watch by the bed and looked at it: "09:30."

Tong Tong twisted up on the bed: "Ah——so annoying——I don't want to get up!"

Biancheng even hugged him with a quilt: "Hey, you shoot location all the year round, do you wake up like this every day?"

Tong Tong became quiet for a moment, thought for a while and said, "No, it's no problem to go to bed at one or two o'clock every day for location shooting, and to wake up at five or six in the morning."

"Then what's going on with you now?"

Tong Tong acted like a baby without skin and shame, and was a little fierce: "You are not on the outside scene! You are not here, I can get up in a second!"

"Okay, you're right." Bian Cheng moved quickly and quickly, jumped out of bed and squatted on the side in a second: "Can you get up now?"

Tong Tong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No, let me hug you for another 5 minutes."

Bian Cheng was only teasing him on purpose, got back into bed, and hugged the cat in: "It's up to you, you can hold it until next year."

Tong Tong laughed and trembled under the quilt, and said after a while: "If it wasn't for the concert tonight, I could really hold her until next year."

"Oh, so I still remember something serious." Bian Cheng teased him.

Tong Tong sighed: "Not only that, there is a press conference in the afternoon, and I have to attend it. Let's get up now, eat something and drive to Shanghai right away, so we can almost catch up."

Biancheng didn't know about the press conference, so he froze for a moment: "Then you can't afford it?"

Tongtong began to howl again, Biancheng sighed silently, so he had to take out his trump card, which he hadn't used for a long time, and stretched out his hand to lightly creak his ribs on both sides. Jump three feet high.

OK, get up.

Tong Tong glanced at the phone, and Shen Shen sent about [-] messages asking him when he would arrive in Shanghai today, and he replied, "See you at the press conference hall at [-]:[-] pm."

The press conference is at two o'clock, and I will meet Shen Shen a little earlier to make preparations, and let Bian Cheng officially meet with him.

It is estimated that Shen Chen will be unhappy, but... Cough, he has to accept this matter sooner or later. While brushing his teeth, Tong Tong thinks about Shen Shen's angry and sullen appearance, and thinks it is acceptable.

"Is your partner urging you?" Bian Cheng searched the refrigerator in the kitchen, ready to make a simple sandwich, and asked Tong Tong calmly.

"Yes, he's afraid that I won't be able to make it in time. After all, dealing with the media is tiring, and he doesn't want to be alone." Tong Tong said, he was about to take a shower.

When he came out, two simple but very attractive breakfasts had been placed facing each other on the living room table-cut sandwiches, the milk and orange juice brought home last night, boiled eggs, and a small bowl of fruit cereal.

IKEA IKEA!The word suddenly popped up in Tong Tong's mind, and he looked at Biancheng with a smile in his eyes.

"What? Laughing so furtively." Bian Cheng took a sip of the milk, and the rim of his mouth was white.

Tong Tong suddenly leaned over and kissed the white circle: "I think you are cute."

"I'm not cute, I'm a man, it should be said that I'm amazing." Bian Cheng was serious.

Tong Tong smiled sullenly: "Yes, yes, she is amazing when she gets in bed, but she is cute when she gets out of bed, one in a million."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got a chestnut on his head.

The press conference was held in the reception hall of the hotel near the PSA Art Museum. Tong Tong and Bian Cheng first went to the concert site of the art museum. Everything had been arranged, and Shen Shen was explaining something to the staff who were cleaning the venue.

Tong Tong walked towards him, halfway through, Shen Shen turned his head and saw him, first smiled, then saw the person behind Tong Tong, froze for a moment, his expression changed subtly.

He knew who it was, and Tong Tong didn't want to hide anything from him when he went back to Nanjing.

Tong Tong saw the hidden anger on Shen Shen's face, but he introduced the two normally: "Biancheng, this is my partner and partner Shen Chen, Shen Chen, this is Biancheng."

"Hello Director Shen, I have long admired you." Bian Cheng stretched out his hand generously.

"I dare not take it, I have heard about you for a long time." Shen Chen quickly returned to normal, and withdrew his subtle anger.

Tong Tong didn't care about the delicate atmosphere in the three-person arena, he was determined to break the situation, talked about work with Shen Shen normally, and behaved normally with Bian Cheng, but there was an indescribable intimacy.

After a while, Director Shen Da's mind was indeed filled with work again. He chatted with Tong Tong a lot, but he never looked towards the border city.

All the on-site media of the press conference have been present. We-media is prevalent these days. Except for a few traditional official media, 90% of them are all kinds of we-media, and Border Town is also sitting in the audience.

The main guests are Shen Shen and Tong Tong, and Xu Sheng, the content director of the platform who has been communicating with them. The hostess led Xu Sheng to make an opening. With the same idea as Director Shen Shen, the two sides worked together to advance and reached an in-depth cooperation.

Tong Tong glanced at Shen Shen, who was smiling like an official, with the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were not smiling.

Soon the topic shifted to content creation. Shen Shen took the microphone and talked about the original intention of creation very smoothly. The source of this inspiration is also related to the chief planner Tong Tong. He had the idea of ​​making a music documentary.

He also talked about the follow-up work, how he worked seamlessly as the director and Tong Tong as the planner. They can completely get each other's ideas. Having a gold medal partner and a gold medal team is the most important thing for the success of this project factor.

When it was the turn of the media to ask questions, the keen self-media people directly asked: "Director Shen, I heard that you and Mr. Tong are simply the fairy CPs in the documentary world!"

Tong Tong frowned slightly. There were so many people, he really didn't want to overreact. He signaled Shen Shen to restrain himself with his eyes, but Shen Shen completely avoided understanding. He seemed calm but added fuel to the flames and said: "You guys are named after me. I never said that."

There was a commotion downstairs, Tong Tong stared at the border city, his face was expressionless, seeing that the topic was about to go off track, the host played a role in turning the tide, and took the initiative to cue Tong Tong: "Then what is the deepest feeling of Teacher Tong in this filming?"

Tong Tong leaned forward and thought for a while: "It must be those free souls."

As soon as the words came out, the scene that was just about to become chaotic gradually quieted down again, and Tong Tong continued: "Those people, those we call them singers, are all very persistent people, persistently walking their own way, passing through Live your own life, sing your own songs, even if they may never be heard and appreciated by no one, but it doesn't matter, they sing to the mountains, to the sea, to everyone who may understand them, they are obsessed with the process, but Not obsessed with the result, I have thought about it for a long time, maybe it is because this brings them freedom and makes their music extremely fresh and full of life."

"Persistence and freedom, the seemingly contradictory two, are incomparably unified in those people. It may be that the two extremes lead to the same goal. If you persist to a certain extent, it is actually freedom."

Having said this, Tong Tong suddenly paused. He met the gaze of Biancheng below the stage, and his heart felt like a sudden electric shock. With the persistence and freedom that lead to the same goal by different routes, he suddenly understood the real connection between him and Biancheng.

Biancheng loves him, but this love is not possession and confinement. The world is vast, and Biancheng gives him endless freedom to soar and break through the sky. No matter whether you are wandering or wandering, it will not affect the love in the border town.

And he himself, Tong Tong thought, why not, in every corner, day and night, in every moment he can see or not, he never forgets the person in his heart.

These memories and reluctance have never faded because of the passage of time and the distance. In this love, they used enough persistence to fulfill the most vast freedom.

The press conference was quiet, and people didn't know what happened, why Tong Tong suddenly fell silent.

After recovering, Tong Tong hurriedly said: "I'm sorry!" and left.

Biancheng has gone around to the backstage since he discovered something was wrong with Tongtong. As soon as he arrived, he saw Tongtong rushing in desperately. When he saw Biancheng, he rushed into the opponent's arms without saying a word, hugged him tightly, and didn't let go .