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Xie Qiao, a person who is always duplicity, always foolishly sincere at critical moments.

Duan Yu didn't know how to reply, so he typed out of interest.

[Duan Yu: Just kidding, work has started. 】

After replying to this message, he put down his phone, closed his eyes and let it go for a while, and waited until there were small human voices around him before getting up to take a shower.

It was unexpected for Duan Yu to be nominated for Golden Moon Season, not only the industry did not expect it, but the fans did not even dare to dream.

On the one hand, he was afraid of being scolded for overreaching and tricking his brother into blackmail.On the other hand, it is because Duan Yu's official comeback time is very short.After two years of rest, he was nominated for an award within a year of his comeback. What kind of dark horse script is this?Especially Duan Yu is still young, far from the golden age of an actor.

This time it was a nomination, and he was competing for awards with a group of old actors, and there was a high probability that he would not win the award, but in a vertical comparison, this nomination has already made him a lot ahead of actors of the same age.

Therefore, after the news of the nomination spread, more cooperation came to the door, such as scripts and business cooperation, and even variety shows. This can be seen from the frequency of Zhao Yuanyuan's routine reports to him.

Influenced by the movie theme of "A Good Night", there were a lot of drama scripts with a romantic orientation, and some of them were of good quality. Duan Yu didn't refuse, and planned to stay and read carefully before going to bed.

During the daytime, the crew's play schedule is still very tight. Although the air in the mountains is worse than that in the city, the overall environmental conditions are not as good as outside. In addition, the plot has reached the final stage, and the emotions and physical strength are on the verge of collapse. Everyone is suffocating. boil.

Today's scene was fairly easy, Xi Qing and Mi Qi came to the Forest of Riddles, embarking on the last journey to find their past.At this moment, the two had roughly guessed their identities. Xi Qing belonged to the decent camp, while Mi Qi, who was called his brother these days, just stood in the opposite camp.

During this journey, the two people helped each other and were suspicious of each other, which happened to coincide with the emotions they had when they first met, but were slightly different.

The specific performance scene is that Mi Qi fell into a deep pit, and Xi Qing wanted to save him, but because he had no tools at hand, he had to wait until dawn the next day before doing so.One of them was on the ground and the other was in the pit. They couldn't see each other's faces and expressions, and chatted with each other.

The weather was fine that night, the silver light of the moon sprinkled in the jungle, and with the lighting board, the picture taken was particularly beautiful.

With a piece of grass in his mouth, Xi Qing lay on the ground with his hands behind his head, cocking his feet and looking at the stars embedded in the dark blue night sky.

"Have you recovered your memory?" He asked suddenly.

The people below said in a muffled voice, "No."

After a long time, the following human: "What about you?"

Xi Qing was silent for a long time, there was no smile on his face, but there was a smile in his voice: "Me neither."

"Card - passed!"

The quiet production crew suddenly became noisy. Duan Yu went to the monitor to watch the replay, chatted with Jiang Wenqing for a few words before going back to pack his things.

【Xie Qiao: If you can't fall asleep, can I accompany you for a while? 】

Duan Yu paused with his fingertips. The last message was still on the emoji of him saying it was over and Xie Qiao sent a cheering cat.

Duan Yu washed up and went to bed with the script. He didn't tell him that Jiang Wenqing showed mercy tonight and asked everyone in the production team to go down the mountain and stay in a hotel to avoid mosquitoes.

[Duan Yu: How can I accompany you? 】

The news from Xie Qiao came very quickly, as if waiting in front of the mobile phone, Duan Yu calculated the jet lag, it should not be time for him to wake up yet.

[Xie Qiao: Sing to you?Order as you like. 】

Duan Yu hooked his lips.

[Duan Yu: Will there be a lullaby too? 】

[Xie Qiao: ...Yes. 】

After the news stopped for a while, he really sent a long voice.

Xie Qiao's voice was hoarse when he just woke up, with a very light nasal sound, and he sang a lullaby very seriously.

He probably didn't get up on the bed, and there was the sound of cloth rubbing when he turned over. It was rustling, and it sounded very comfortable.

At the end of the voice, Xie Qiao asked in a low voice: "Have you heard enough? How about another song?"

How shameful it is to be so grown-up and still sing nursery rhymes.

Duan Yu guessed what he was thinking and refused to let him do so.

[Duan Yu: Go get busy. 】

After a while of silence, Xie Qiao sent another long voice, beginning with a deeply humiliated and helpless tone: "How could it be, I'm not busy at all, I just want to sing for you."

He hummed again, the longest voice was only 60 seconds, and he would start another one if it was interrupted in the middle.

The wechat voice will be broadcast automatically. Duan Yu reads the script and puts the phone beside the pillow and lets him do it.The singing stopped suddenly, and Xie Qiao asked, "Baby, are you asleep?"

Then there was another voice, still his singing.

Duan Yu paused with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's Xie Qiao's style to try to cover it up.

People who are asleep will of course not reply to messages.

I don't know how many times it was broadcast, Xie Qiao was probably sure that he was asleep, and suddenly asked in a low voice without thinking: "What do you mean when you said you favored me?"

Duan Yu could still imagine him handing the phone to his mouth, as cautious as whispering.

Then there was a long silence, Duan Yu thought the voice had stopped, and glanced at the phone screen, the signal logo on the voice bar was still flashing.

Duan Yu put the script aside, and as soon as he took the phone in front of him and turned up the volume, Xie Qiao's voice came from the speaker.

"Does it mean that you like me again?"

His voice is very low, without emotion, so he seems very serious.

Duan Yu was stunned, and somehow guiltyly turned the volume down to the lowest level. He didn't move for a while, and suddenly fell silent while sitting on the bedside.

The speaker amplifies Xie Qiao's volume, and also amplifies his hoarse and magnetic voice, like a harmless little hook, a white and soft feather, gently scratching his heart.

On the first night when Xie Qiao kindly sang a lullaby, Duan Yu suffered from insomnia.Although the body is tired, but when he closes his eyes, the thoughts in his mind pop out actively.

Why did he come to accompany him? It's obvious that he deliberately played tricks and didn't want him to work hard, which would give him a headache.

Carefully calculating the time difference between the two regions, the time he fell asleep here was only five or six o'clock in Xieqiao's place, which was far from the time to wake up.Xie Qiao has always been a household with difficulty getting up. Waking up so early when there is no schedule is very difficult.

The wicked Xie Qiao is very stupid and sincere.

Duan Yu wanted to sigh again.

Such days have passed for more than a week, and Xie Qiao seems to be getting more and more used to getting up early.On the contrary, Duan Yu, sometimes harassed by mosquitoes, and sometimes unable to sleep at night because of bridge language, exudes a feeling of exhaustion from the inside out.

Unscrupulous laborers like Jiang Wenqing can't help but start to reflect on whether they have squeezed too much.

Thinking of Jiang Wenqing's worries about him before, Duan Yu concealed the real reason for his haggardness, "It's okay, I will make adjustments."

This project can be canceled tonight.

When Duan Yu said this to Xie Qiao, he could more or less see Xie Qiao's disappointment through the words.

Except for being asked to sing a lullaby by Duan Yu on the first night, Xie Qiao no longer asked him what song he wanted to hear, what he wanted to sing, and whatever was suitable for him to listen to before going to bed.He seems to have a soft spot for his new song, singing "Rainy Day" at least once a day.

Then, counting Duan Yu's sleep time, after testing him to fall asleep, he said some things that he didn't dare to say in the voice.Hidden in a long speech, it is expected that he will not find out.

That little complacency was clearly visible between the lines, and Duan Yu didn't expose it, just pretending that she didn't know it.

For Xie Qiao, without a way to do "bad things" secretly, he would naturally be disappointed.

After a quick chat and good night, Duan Yu finally went to bed early.The effect of going to bed early is like a great health care, Duan Yu woke up naturally the next day without an alarm clock.After washing up, there is still a while before the shooting starts.

【Xie Qiao: Do ​​you want to watch the fireworks? 】

Duan Yu thought he was going to send a photo, so he said hello. Unexpectedly, two seconds later, Xie Qiao played a video chat.

Duan Yu hesitated for a moment, then connected the phone.The network load was very slow, Duan Yu took his mobile phone to the gazebo mentioned by the staff, the signal was better there, and there was no one around.

The picture is displayed almost frame by frame.

The first thing I saw was Xie Qiao's face. Xie Qiao looked down at the screen. After the signal was connected, he quickly turned the camera and pointed the phone at the night sky where fireworks were constantly emerging.

"Can you see it?" he asked, his voice muffled by the unstable network.

It was night on his side, probably a local festival, and all kinds of fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Duan Yu replied that he could see it, but his mind was stuck on Xie Qiao's flashing face just now.

He was already controlling his weight, but he felt that he lost even more weight after going abroad.The chin is pointed, the eyes are dark and deep, and it looks like it has changed a lot from before.

Xie Qiao didn't speak, Duan Yu looked at his video screen, rolled his eyes, and suddenly found that the camera on his side was facing him.Looking at his own face in the form of a selfie, Duan Yu didn't think too much, and turned the camera around, facing the deep mountains and old forests.

Xie Qiao: "Why don't you let me see it?"

Duan Yu: "..."

Duan Yu: "I'm not used to it."

Xie Qiao: "Are the fireworks beautiful?"

Duan Yu: "Yes."

The atmosphere became strange after a few questions and answers, as if the air was so sticky that it was hard to breathe.It was a normal sharing at first, but Xie Qiao mentioned that, and now it seems that both of them are making the video with the intention of not revealing it to the public.

"Teacher Duan, you can start preparing!" A staff member shouted from afar.

Duan Yu responded, and without waiting for him to speak, Xie Qiao said, "I want to write a song for you."

"What song?" Duan Yu asked subconsciously.

"It's just a song," Xie Qiao said, his voice was blown a little loose by the wind, "the kind that has something to do with you and me."

Duan Yu didn't answer, Xie Qiao said empathetically, "Go, someone has called you."

"Hmm." Duan Yu bit the soft flesh next to his teeth, touched the red hang-up button with his fingertips, and didn't let go, "Birthday present, something related to you, I'll give it to you when you return to China."

Xie Qiao was silent for a moment, then asked: "Really?"

The smile couldn't be hidden in the hearty voice, Duan Yu thought of his happy expression, and smiled for some reason.

Before he could tell the truth, Xie Qiao said again: "That should have something to do with you."

After playing meaningless charades for a while, the two fell silent, and Duan Yu hung up the video in time to prevent being entangled in the sticky air.

The crew had to go to the other side of the mountain to shoot, and they didn't know how big the mountain was until after the transfer.The place where the crew camped before was a forest, and beyond the forest, on the other side of the mountain, was a steep cliff.

"That's why you are not allowed to run around, it is very dangerous here." Jiang Wenqing said.

The last scene of "Mysterious Spring", the end of the stage between Xi Qing and Mi Qi, came to an end here in the form of falling off a cliff.

It takes time to settle and decorate the venue. Duan Yu was resting on the side, and Jiang Wenqing came over: "Duan Yu, I will borrow your mobile phone to make a call. My phone will automatically shut down when it runs out of power."

Duan Yu unlocked the phone and handed it to him.

Jiang Wenqing quickly saw his previous scene, but didn't think of anything else, and joked: "It's been a few days since the finale, you can't wait to start counting the calendar?"

On the last day abroad, Xie Qiao had no classes. After saying goodbye to the old professor, he handed over all the course-related matters to the assistant.No longer having to endure the oppression of others, Xie Qiao went shopping in the commercial street and bought a lot of gadgets for Duan Yu.

When Duan Yu gave a gift, of course he had to return it.

When he goes abroad and returns home, of course he has to bring him some souvenirs back.

I bought a lot of miscellaneous things, and finally had to check them in, so I couldn't take them with me.

The night before boarding the plane, the passport was missing, and I found it in the apartment at two o'clock in the morning.

I was accosted by an inexplicable person on the plane, which disturbed my dream.

None of these unfavorable things affected Xie Qiao's mood.As soon as he thought that he would see Duan Yu in more than ten hours, he couldn't care about other things, and he devoted himself to the pleasure brought by this matter.

One month is really too long.

Although the period of time outside was not fruitless, I feel that I have drawn a lot closer to Duan Yu through writing.But chatting across the Internet, how can it be compared to actually hugging someone in your arms, smelling his smell, and touching his body temperature.

A lot of excitement, a lot of anticipation, and a little bit of timidity can be summed up as he is eager to return to his heart.

With two or three hours left in the journey, Xie Qiao woke up.He couldn't hold back his excitement, he couldn't go back to sleep when he woke up, and his eyes drifted out of the porthole.

Through the porthole, one can see the large, soft and white clouds that are heavy and stretched freely. As time goes by, the orange sunlight gradually floats among the lingering clouds.The dazzling light changes from narrow to wide, rendering this silent and flawless picture like paint.

Fortunately, there is always a pen and paper by his side, so he can write something to pass the time.Writing a song for Duan Yu, writing a song about them, Xie Qiao brainstormed on paper, and wrote down the inspiration that flashed when his legs were weak.

"Hello, sir, the water you want." The flight attendant brought a bottle of water.

"Thank you." Xie Qiao took the bottle, pulled off his mask, unscrewed it, and took a long gulp.After closing the lid, he looked down at his manuscript, half of which was Duan Yu's name.

He froze for a moment, as if he couldn't help it, he pulled up his mask, and smiled shyly and proudly under the cover of the mask.

After getting off the plane, Xie Qiao walked through the VIP passage and found the company's nanny car.The one who came to pick him up was Miss Xiu, and the one who drove was Wangzai.

Xie Qiao got into the car and asked, "Is Duan Yu back?"

According to the information Duan Yu gave before, he happened to finish the filming today.

Wang Zai has always been afraid of his brother, he can't hide things and just avoids his sight.

Xie Qiao: "?"

"I know you want to ask this." Sister Xiu sighed, her expression was not very good-looking, Xie Qiao suddenly had a bad feeling, "Go to the hospital."

Xie Qiao's mind suddenly sounded ominously, as if an alarm bell had been plugged into it.Guessing something, the thorns all over his body were opened, and he still asked persistently: "Why are you going to the hospital?"

Sister Xiu turned her head and glanced at him: "Duan Yu is injured."

The author has something to say: Don't panic, it's not a big problem!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mines: Shuqiao Shuqiao Shuqiao, Qingqing Qingqing 1; you can fight a landlord (×)