Inner entertainment first vase

As soon as Shang Xiye left the group, although important tasks could still be coordinated remotely, Shang Shao's energy was still strained instantly.He naturally knew that Shang Xiye wanted to accompany Wen Youyi to relax. After all, besides an innocent and gentle mother, who else could be the biggest victim of the war between father and son?

Now it is Germany's daylight saving time, which is six hours different from Beijing time. Shang Shao doesn't get off work until dawn, and it happens to be nine o'clock in the evening in Berlin.He first called Wen Youyi to inquire about his health and anecdotes about the trip. After chatting for half an hour, Shang Yuye remained indifferent and silent.After hanging up here, he called Shanglu again.

"Today, Sasha asked me why the seat arrangement you promised hasn't been fulfilled yet," Shang Shao said with a smile, "Ke Yu's star power and Stella's signature make it hard to get a ticket now."

Shanglu smiled, "I said last time that I can do it anytime, she won't look for me herself."

"She originally wanted to chase after the Berlin field, but since her parents have gone, it's hard for her to chase after them."

Shang Lu heard that Shang Shao knew everything about Sasha, so he silently sighed for him.Shang Xiye's methods are tough, and he wants to oppose to the end, I'm afraid no one can stop him.

"Shang Xie is not here these days, thank you for your hard work." Shang Lu teased a bit, wanting to make Shang Shao's heart less heavy: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him and try to go back to give you a good life for a few days .”

The car turned around the bridge by the sea and drove towards Shang Shao's own residence.He supported the steering wheel, smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, when he thinks about you and Ke Yu, how can he be in a good mood?"

Shang Lu recalled Shang Xiye's expression in the past two days, and said confidently: "He doesn't know what's going on with Ke Yu and I think we're just back to being ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends, do you chase them all over Europe?"

Shanglu corrected him: "It's not all over Europe."

"Europe will soon be full." Shang Shao took out the rigor of the report.

"It's for work."

"Okay, okay," Shang Shao has always been helpless with this younger brother, and sighed with a spoiled and weary chuckle: "It's for work, not for chasing people."

"It's him who chased me." Shanglu corrected him again, using an understatement but implied stinking tone.

Ke Yu was reading a book under the lamp when he heard this and glanced at him.

Shang Shao praised him: "It's amazing, it's worth your mentality after watching it for two years—"

Shang Lu interrupted him with a tense voice: "Are you home?" While asking, he subconsciously looked at Ke Yu, and saw that he was wearing pajamas, relaxed in the sofa chair, his eyes focused and Turning another page in my hand, my heart was filled with tenderness.He knew that at such a distance, Ke Yu would never hear Shang Shao's words, but that reflexive guard still controlled him.

Yes, he has his own secret too.

Shang Shao heard his nervousness, "Don't tell me, you are with Ke Yu now." The car had already driven up the ramp, and the luxury apartment was quiet in the deep blue dawn, only one room was lit. It was his home, his bedroom.Yu Shasha was waiting for him, and Shang Shao's heart was the same as Shang Lu's at this moment, separated by a six-hour time difference, each other was immersed in tenderness and guilt.

Shanglu didn't hide anything from his brothers and sisters, and gave a calm "hmm".

"Spend the night?" Shang Shao asked meaningfully, full of teasing.

Shanglu laughed: "You gossip with me here when you have time, why don't you go back and accompany your girlfriend."

"It's my wife." Shang Shao corrected his words and lowered his voice, "You will be called sister-in-law in the future."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Shao drove into the parking space and parked his car. The elevator came in a blink of an eye, and the sound of him opening the door could be described as light.Yu Shasha fell asleep on the sofa, holding an authoritative journal of the legal profession in her hand, and her glasses were tilted to one side on the bridge of her nose.Shang Shao looked amused, and gently took off the glasses from her face. This action woke Yu Shasha up: "Are you back?"

Shang Shao was full of guilt: "Don't wait for me next time, go to bed first."

"I didn't expect to wait so long, I fell asleep," Yu Shasha comforted him, "Will Dad love you? He should know when he gets off work so late, right?"

Shang Shao had no intention of taking credit, and kissed Yu Shasha while taking off his suit: "This is all my job, and it is a sign of incompetence to be so busy and leave work so late."

Yu Shasha pouted her lips and frowned cutely: "I hope Dad knows how strict you are with yourself."

"he knows."

"He knows, and is still so strict with you."

Shang Shao knew that she was worried about Shang Xiye's attitude towards this marriage in her heart, "Father actually just looks scary. He is a typical example of duplicity, hard-spoken and soft-hearted. You see, he rarely has a good face towards Lu Lu. In fact, what movie, The award ceremonies are not at all grounded. I followed him immediately. When we chatted in the social field, he was very proud of Lu Lu. He actually really likes Lu Lu. Did you know that Lu Lu established his ambition when he was very young, probably He went to France when he was [-] or [-] years old, he decided to make a movie at that time, and his father almost broke his leg."

Yu Shasha said "Jesus" and cuddled up to Shang Shao coquettishly: "This is your feudal patriarchal style."

Her acting like a baby is not the kind of soft and sticky, because the whole person is very sunny and cheerful, so acting like a baby is also very refreshing, which makes Shang Shao's heart move even more.

"Listen to me," Shang Shao nodded on her lips, "Dad has a lot of opposition, but he can't persist until the end. If he really wants to object, there are ways, why is Lu Lu still today? No matter how much it looks like Lu Lu and Ke Yu, Dad didn't object—"

Yu Shasha stared at Shang Shao with round eyes: "Lu Lu...and Ke Yu?"

Shang Shao suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, but subconsciously he felt that there was no need to hide it from Sasha, and the reason why he kept silent was because he saw that Shang Lu had the intention of resisting disclosure.

"It's too late, go to bed first." He stroked Yu Shasha's hair, "Don't talk about it."

The lights in Hong Kong are off, but the lights in Berlin are still on.

Ke Yu turned another page of the book, "Your elder brother leaves work so late?"

Shang Lu went to hug him: "It's a common thing for him. In fact, it doesn't have to be so hard, but he is used to doing it himself, and Shang Luye often criticizes him on this point."

Ke Yu sat well, but Shang Lu dragged him into his arms and circled him. He read a book, and Shang Lu followed suit. His eyes went past his head, and what the tip of his nose smelled was all from Ke Yu's body. He was distracted by the orange-flavored scent, and of course he had a problem with Ke Yu's concentration, "Look so serious, what about the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"I recommend a full-time master's degree, thank you."

Shanglu kissed his earlobe and the sensitive and tender skin on the back of the ear and neck, and Ke Yu was itchy all over after being kissed by him, "You,...don't kiss!"

Shanglu took the book from his hand and closed it with one hand, "Advance points are not the right of friends with guns."

Ke Yu: "..." He couldn't help it, and while conniving Shanglu's behavior, he asked half-truthfully, "If I really want to study, what do you think?"

The kiss stopped, Shanglu gave him a serious look, "Stella mentioned it to you?"

Ke Yu felt that his acumen was terrifying, "She doesn't accept it, but she can write me a letter of recommendation. If I want to, she can help me recommend drama performance-related majors in universities all over the world."

"If it's acting, you don't need to learn this, the set and the script can give you far more than what is in the book and in the classroom."

Ke Yu nodded: "I have considered this issue, but in the future I will..." He paused, "I want to engage in acting teaching." Maybe a bit whimsical, he smiled, "You know, I was a teacher before debuting .”

Just relying on the talent of the experiential school to perform to his heart's content, of course he can act for a lifetime, but there is still a desire in his heart that always hits him, making him want to absorb those systematic theoretical systems, and output his repeated practice experience into a kind of Theories and methodologies with more reference value.

In this way, when Ji Yun asks him some questions, he won’t just say “Look more, understand more, based on the impulse of your consciousness given by life experience”, and Ji Yun hears “?” and “…” , and finally can only say depressingly: "Teacher, your performance is very metaphysical."

"Really want to hear my opinion?"

"Ah."

"It's a waste for you to leave the set to go to class." Shanglu criticized him mercilessly, "Believe me, the theory of drama performance needs to be devoted to study all one's life. You don’t need to do this kind of work for students who are single-minded and only want to make money, just leave it to those who have no talent and aura to do it. I say it very harshly, but you have to understand,” Shanglu said every word, firmly and cautiously : "Everyone has his own talent, and every person has his own mission. If you have this unique talent, you must have the consciousness of being kidnapped by this talent and contributing your whole life."

Ke Yu was stunned, and even felt a little restless in Shanglu's almost accusatory aura.

"Ke Yu, I hope you can face up to the fact that your acting talent is rare for thousands of people. Maybe some people have it, but they don't have the opportunity to realize it, and they don't even have the opportunity to discover it. You have discovered it and have the opportunity to realize it. This is your encounter and your mission. Being a teacher is great, but that is not your life, not your destiny. An actor’s life is limited. Face up to your talent and cherish your talent. Never relax before, never say, it is enough for me to leave these works in the history of film. Not enough, understand? Leave all your genius and sweat, and history will remember you."

"I..." Ke Yu was completely dumbfounded, "Am I so precious?"

"Cherish it if it's not so precious, and work hard if it's precious. Don't you work hard if you're not a top genius?" Shang Lu asked him back, like a strict teacher.

Ke Yu really looked like a student who was ruthlessly whipped by the teacher. He seemed to be enlightened in his ignorance, but also felt as if he had been fooled, "Work hard." He answered Shanglu honestly, and sympathized with Ji Yun by the way.

In a flash of consciousness, he thought of Shanglu's walls full of books, of Shanglu's never-ending collection, thinking, recording and reading in college, of his sleepless nights on the set, of his excellence and making everyone feel better. The crew complained like a devil and said "one more", thinking of his long-awaited and sleepy nights when he was writing scripts and drawing storyboards, thinking of his sleepless editing, and thinking of the certainty he felt every time he talked about movies.

From the first meeting, he knew that there was a strange power in this young man, which made him confident.

Now he knows that that power is called a sense of faith.

Every word that Shanglu said to him was a word that he had said to himself every day for many years, and it was a word that he said to himself every time he couldn't bear it, wanted to sleep, wanted to give up, and thought "almost got it".

This is how he spent more than ten years, not wasting any second of time, and not disappointing any minute of talent.

Ke Yu suddenly felt the power of being baptized in his soul, and when he was moved, he heard Shanglu's tone softened: "...Of course, this is your life, if you think teaching and educating people is more in line with your ideal, "Pause for a moment, then said with difficulty: "...then go."

Ke Yu: "...Why do you compromise so easily with me?"

"This is not something you should care about." Shanglu said coldly.

"That's all I want to care about tonight."

"Want you to be happy."

Ke Yu's face burned instantly.

"I want you to spend the rest of your life happily and do what you like. Talent can make people suffer. I understand that if you want to escape, I will support you."

"Is this what the advance right said? Cannon friends are not qualified to say this, foul."

Shang Lu glanced at him: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No," Ke Yu said immediately, "I'm just afraid of being overdrawn." He asked nervously, "Is there still a quota after I become a regular?"

Shanglu: "..."

"If you don't let me become a full-time member, I'm not happy, so what you said in advance just now that you want me to be happy for the rest of my life is not valid. You see, the grandmother paradox, so you have to make me a full-time member."

Shanglu: "..."

"Thank you in advance for turning into a regular." Ke Yu rolled over in his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck, "I won't leave the set, do you know why?"

Shang Lu had already been agitated by him, and his voice was low and hoarse. Under the warm yellow light of the desk lamp, his deep eyebrows lowered and stared at Ke Yu: "Why?"

"This sentence is also paid in advance. You have no right to listen to it, but I can give you a spoiler in advance." Ke Yu raised his face to meet his gaze, "Because I know that you will never leave the set for the rest of your life. I want to be with you forever. What you said before you parted ways, you entrusted me to be your muse for several years, I don’t recognize or say such nonsense. If you want to shoot, you will shoot for the rest of your life. I am not willing to leave yours Story," Ke Yu looked at Shanglu's handsome face with nostalgia, hidden under the shadow of the dim light, "I am even more reluctant to give up the seat to fight side by side with you to others."

Shang Lu wrapped his forearm tightly around his waist, and was about to bow his head to kiss him for a moment, Ke Yu added solemnly: "This is an advance payment, you can just listen to it first."

The author has something to say: Shanglu: It can really spoil the scenery