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Sister Xiu didn't understand why he had such a downcast expression, "Don't you know? He came to the company a few days ago to submit materials just to apply for a visa."

Xie Qiao raised his spirits a bit: "A few days ago?"

Sister Xiu said a number, and Xie Qiao calculated in his mind that it was the day when they last communicated.

He prepared a gift for Duan Yu that day, but Duan Yu didn't take it, and even said very excessive things.Xie Qiao was unhappy, and planned to keep him cold for a few days before contacting him, but who knows, that day would be the last day.

Duan Yu was injured too badly, and with thin arms and legs, he dragged the suitcase and silently left the country that raised him...

Xie Qiao suddenly thought of something, "His family members should still be in China, right?"

"His family...his parents have passed away." Sister Xiu recalled the information she saw from the director. The company required artists to fill in their family and communication information in order to prepare for possible public relations in the future. She said disgustedly, "Are you His boyfriend doesn't even know this?"

"..." Xie Qiaoliang felt a pain in his heart.

He really didn't know about Duan Yu's family situation. When they were together, he never mentioned his own family affairs, and Xie Qiao couldn't remember to ask if the topic was not related to this aspect.

"Are you thinking that you must care more about him in the future?" Sister Xiu asked.

"It's none of your business." Xie Qiao was said to be the center of the matter, and it suddenly occurred to Duan Yu that he had no relatives in China, and there was no concern for him here, and he was far away across the ocean, so it might be powerless to find him.

With a glimmer of hope, he asked, "Where did he go?"

Sister Xiu asked back, "How do I know, it's enough for me to take care of you, and I can't take care of anyone else?"

Xie Qiao fell back on the sofa, leaning back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with rigid eyes.

People always regret not working hard when they get bad results, and Xie Qiao is no exception.

If Duan Yu hadn't left, he would have cared more and been more tolerant. Why is Duan Yu unhappy...he would have to admit his mistake first.

Thinking of the death of Duan Yu's parents, he was always silent and couldn't make friends.After leaving him, a person does not know how lonely it is.Xie Qiao stepped in, and almost burst into tears.

If Duan Yu can come back, he is willing to do anything, as long as he is happy.

Really.

"You stinky men always look like this. You didn't know how to cherish it when you had it, but now you know how to regret it?" Although Sister Xiu didn't know why Duan Yu went abroad to film for only a week, Xie Qiao acted so desperately, but It doesn't prevent her from taking the opportunity to scold Xie Qiao.

If she brought an obedient artist, she would have fewer eye lines.

Sister Xiu couldn't bear his dejected look, "Aren't you going to write your song? Don't try to find a reason to make me feel frustrated in love and work. Go, don't be an eyesore!"

Xie Qiao was driven back to the apartment to write a song. Before he left, he was in a daze. He didn't forget to tell Sister Xiu: "Help me make an appointment with the producer of Song King, and I will talk to him personally..."

Xie Qiao floated out of the office like a walking dead.

Sister Xiu couldn't describe it in words.

Country A, in a certain theater, the director held up a loudspeaker and called out to start.

The performance on the theater stage and the two actors in the auditorium enter the performance state at the same time.

What was being performed on the stage was a very famous comedy play, and the male lead was being broken up by his girlfriend, and he was slapped because of his persistent pestering. As a result, the first thing he paid attention to was not that he was slapped, but that his girlfriend hooked his brooch little bear.

The other group performers in the auditorium laughed according to the previous instructions, and Tan Miao, who entered the role state, held Duan Yu's arm and acted like a baby: "You shouldn't be like this, the little bear will not be more important than me."

Not long after the two established a relationship, it was the period of passionate love, and she would ask such questions because of a lack of security.

Who made her new boyfriend look so good-looking, so attractive and popular with many girls.

Duan Yu looked at her tenderly, and promised with a smile on his lips: "There will be no other bears."

"Stop—it's good." The director called out, and there were chattering sounds in the theater.

Tan Miao let go of Duan Yu's arm, and straightened her hair: "I've watched this drama more than ten times, and I really can't stop laughing."

The scene that the hero and heroine watch is adapted from a very classic sitcom, which was the leader of comedy in the last century, and it is a bit old.These stalks amazed the public at that time, but now that comedy films are in a downturn and there are no new stalks, the audience seems to be just such a joke, so naturally they don't think it's funny.

The director used this as a backdrop, not to amuse, but simply to pay tribute.

The crew rented a venue in the theater. After filming the scene here, they quickly moved to other locations.A week ended in a blink of an eye, and because of the high shooting efficiency, there was an extra half day to rest at the end.

No one abroad knows him, so there is no need to worry about causing trouble. Duan Yu returned to the original theater and watched the comedy that was used as the background during filming.

"Fortunately, there is a Chinese version, otherwise I wouldn't understand anything, and I would really be watching an action movie." Zhao Yuanyuan lamented that the safety of foreign countries is still not as good as that of domestic ones, so he accompanied Duan Yu for fear of accidents.

Through the mask, Duan Yu hummed heavily. He slowed down very slowly, and his thoughts were still immersed in the atmosphere of the performance just now.

Zhao Yuanyuan: "As a layman, I can't see anything, but the most amazing thing is the breakup scene, which is neat and funny."

Duan Yu hummed again.

Either a classic or a classic.

After nearly ten hours of journey, Duan Yu returned to China.

"A Good Night" was shot before he joined the group, but the former male lead was injured suddenly and couldn't recover in a short time, so all his scenes had to be re-shooted.After Duan Yu joined the crew, the crew lined up all his plays, and they were rushing, and finally it was coming to an end.

In China, it's evening, eight o'clock when the market is the most bustling, the actors have not yet reversed the jet lag, and the schedule of the show is not tight, so the crew is given a holiday.

Duan Yu turned on the phone and connected it to the Internet, news flooded in, most of which were news pushed by various apps.Among all kinds of news, Duan Yu clicked on Jiang Wenqing's news.

[Jiang Wenqing: You should go back to China?I have something to chat with you. When are you free? 】The news showed that the time was half an hour ago, Duan Yu replied, and made an appointment with him at the coffee shop near his apartment.

Jiang Wenqing was wearing short-sleeved sweatpants and flip flops, with a cyan stubble around his mouth, much haggard compared to the last time we met.He came with the script, a thick stack.

"There is a scene where I have been wrestling with Mr. Wen for a long time and we still haven't reached a conclusion. As an outsider, let's see which one is better."

After acting for Jiang Wenqing, Jiang Wenqing's attitude towards him has changed drastically. During Duan Yu's stay abroad, he would send some script revision clips to ask for opinions from time to time.

Duan Yu took the script and read it carefully.The environment of the coffee shop is quiet, Duan Yu blocks out the small human voices, and immerses himself in the plot.

The core plot of this piece is that the protagonist encounters danger and is rescued by the second male lead. The protagonist must express both gratitude and caution.

One of their handling methods is similar to that of most suspense dramas on the market, testing push and pull in the dialogue and showing emotions.

The other one is very slanted, and the entire line here has been deleted.

After reading it, Duan Yu expressed his opinion pertinently, and finally pointed to the notebook full of movements and eye scenes and asked, "Is this the version you wrote?"

"Yes, I think you can perform." Jiang Wenqing trusted him, frowned and said, "Although Mr. Wen has skills, he is a little out of date. He still likes to play old ways and can't let go."

Duan Yu smiled lightly, but didn't answer.Jiang Wenqing has a big temper, and he dared to say that Mr. Wen and Lei Qi are of the same generation, so logically he can be regarded as half of his teacher. What he said is true and outrageous.

What's more, Wen Lao has a great reputation in the screenwriting world because of the lines he wrote.

The two chatted for a while longer about the script and walked out, slowly swaying in the direction of Duan Yu's apartment.

Jiang Wenqing said suddenly: "By the way, I almost forgot. Do you have an actor to recommend for the second male role in the script? It should be vigorous, young, with a fierce appearance, and have abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, and biceps." most."

Hearing his description, a person appeared in Duan Yu's mind, hesitantly said: "Yes, but he is a newcomer and has no acting experience."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have aura, you can teach it even if you haven't acted before. You give me his contact information, and I will meet him."

While talking, the two of them walked downstairs to Duan Yulou unconsciously.

Jiang Wenqing was about to leave, but turned back: "Can I borrow your toilet? I squatted halfway out of my house and drank a cup of coffee. I couldn't hold it in anymore."

"Okay, but I'm not at home during this time, and I haven't cleaned it for a long time, so it may be a little dirty."

Jiang Wenqing waved his hand to show that he didn't care, Duan Yu led him upstairs, and he noticed something was wrong as soon as he got out of the elevator on the floor.

Duan Yu likes to be quiet. When he bought a house, he specially chose a high-rise building. This floor is only occupied by his family. He just got off the plane and hasn’t opened the door yet. Where is the music coming from?

Jiang Wenqing: "Which one is this? It's so devoid of public morality. It still plays music in the middle of the night. You can complain."

Duan Yu: "It's my home."

Jiang Wenqing: "...is there someone in your family?"

Duan Yu shook his head to express that he didn't know. He took a few steps closer and found that the door was ajar and there were signs of picking the lock on it. It was obvious that it had been stolen.

This thief actually dared to play music in his house!

Jiang Wenqing said: "Wait a minute, I'll find a self-defense tool."

Duan Yu didn't care about these things, his heart was burning, and he pushed open the door violently.

It's just that the scene in the room is not what he imagined.

There are no messy clothes and sundries all over the floor, no open drawers and doors, and no sneaky thieves.

In the bleak tune of "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs", Duan Yu walked slowly to the living room, and looked at Xie Qiao who was completely stunned and stunned to the point of losing his voice.

On the small table in front of him were a few scattered manuscripts, probably lyrics.

In front of the small table is another man.

It was the man that Duan Yu stayed at Xie Qiao's house drunk and night before, and sister Xiu found to beat the outside world.He has the same body shape as Duan Yu, and he is also dressed like Duan Yu at the moment, with his back facing Xie Qiao.

He didn't notice Duan Yu's arrival, "Brother Xie, I think this is too embarrassing. Teacher Duan is not at home, so we can't do this well? How about I take a photo of the back, and you take the photo, so when do you want to find me?" Any inspiration."

Duan Yu's facial expression was dead.

Xie Qiao's heart was pounding, as if it was about to rush out of his chest in the next second, and he couldn't hear what others were saying.Because of Duan Yu's sudden appearance, he suspected that he was dreaming, so he just stared at him stupidly, as if confirming that he was not a phantom in a dream.

This week, he had too many similar dreams.

After a long while, he finally determined that the person in front of him was not a dream come true. Xie Qiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, ignoring a series of behaviors that could be paralyzed, such as prying open the door and looking for a substitute, and planned to give Duan Yu a bear hug.

At this moment

"Where is the thief!" Jiang Wenqing rushed in holding a mop.

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