National CP[entertainment circle]

Su Chan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, she silently looked at the third script, pursed her lips, and did not speak for a long time.

The script that she had deliberately ignored was turned out again at this moment, and it was laid open in front of her, like a scabbed wound, trying to deceive herself that the wound was healed, but it was stubbornly aching, all the time Mind you, there used to be blood in there.

There are two words written on the script - "Boundless".

Going up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, both places are gone.

Su Chan put the three notebooks into the bag, her face turned pale: "I'll think about it for two days."

She didn't say anything more, and went home directly, leaning her head against the car window, and with the bumps of the car body, bumped against the car window lightly, which gradually woke her up from her distraught mind.

Outside the glass of the car, there are dense tree shadows, speeding traffic, lively crowds, flying dust, hot air rising from food stalls, fireworks, men and women eating and drinking, how vivid it is.

And the script she touched with her fingertips, the white paper, the two repeated black characters, was like frost on the snow, just like when her sister-in-law passed away, cold and without any warmth.

Su Chan took a deep breath, hesitated for a long time before making up her mind, and slowly opened the script.

When she got home, she read Xiaoban's script, feeling a little dazed, and when she walked to the door of the villa, she found a person standing under the white flower tree.

The long black windbreaker wrapped her whole body in a deep darkness, she was holding half a cigarette in her hand, the sparks from the cigarette butt flickered, through this bright color, Su Chan saw a tall and thin person standing But it is extremely tall and straight, like a silent green pine beside the road.

Seeing Su Chan coming, she stubbed out the cigarette, and straight to the point when she saw her, she asked, "Have you read the script?"

Su Chan looked down at the script in her hand, she was holding it upside down, revealing the back page of the script.

"vast"

Director: Yu Yuchen

Screenwriter: Yu Yuchen

Su Chan suddenly remembered the scene when she saw Yu Yuchen for the first time many years ago.

Also outside this villa, she was dressed in leather, with a lollipop in her mouth. Because she was too tall, she habitually hunched her back slightly, leaning against a tree in a dawdly way, and complained to her with a smile: "Your aunt wants me to quit smoking, why not?" I bought some boxes of lollipops, do you want them?"

She is no longer hunchbacked, and stands upright and stretched, but she still hasn't been able to quit smoking.

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On the day of the premiere of "Waiting for the Wind", Lian Sheng specially spared the schedule, Su Chan

The first female lead TV series premiered, so she circled it on the calendar early on such an important day, set the alarm clock, and reminded herself not to forget.

Because he wanted to give Su Chan a surprise, Lian Sheng didn't say anything in advance, carrying the luggage alone, the VIP from the airport came back quietly.

The combination lock of the villa had already registered her fingerprints. Lian Sheng pushed open the door and heard a burst of intermittent piano sounds, and couldn't help but look up to the second floor.

This house was left to Su Chan by her aunt. As soon as she entered the door, she could see the grand piano next to the transparent railing on the second floor. Lian Sheng was surprised by such a design when she came here for the first time. I love that piano, that's why I put my favorite things where I can see them as soon as I enter the door.

Su Chan originally just pressed the keys casually, but when she heard the sound of the door being pushed, her eyes fell on Lian Sheng who came in through the door. She was pleasantly surprised, and her mood that had been depressed for many days suddenly jumped up.

Su Chan thought for a while, and the light and cheerful piano sound flowed out from her fingertips.

The drizzle moistens the streamer, and the spring breeze blows the green willow leaves. The arrival of spring makes people happy. When they see the willow shoots on the river embankment sprouting from a distance, they jump to welcome the spring, just like the mood of seeing a lover. He couldn't help but rushed over to hug him.

"The spring", a very simple piece, was played briskly and joyfully by her, flying around like little sparrows chirping, cheering for the arrival of the warm spring day.

Lian Sheng curled up her lips to listen to the piece Su Chan played for her. She wanted to finish it quietly, but in the end she couldn't help it. When the last note fell, she wrapped her arms around Su Chan's waist and buried it in Su Chan's shoulder Here, smelling the familiar scent on her body, he rubbed against her lightly as if declaring his sovereignty.

"Your hair makes my neck itchy." Su Chan dodged it with a smile.

She glanced at Lian Sheng's clear eyes from the side. The originally cold and reticent man changed his appearance outside the camera, like a clingy bear, lying on her shoulders, looking at her with sparkling eyes, eyes full of love meaning.

Su Chan's heart softened in an instant, she moved a little to the side, and signaled Lian Sheng to sit over.

"Duo..." Lian Sheng pressed the white key, and the instrument made a low and pleasant sound, and glanced at Su Chan: "Why are you suddenly interested in the piano?"

Some time ago, she and Su Chan lived here for so many days, and she never touched the keys once.

Lian Sheng was still hugging her from behind, and the warm breath was mixed between the words, which made Su Chan's ears turn red.

"Prepare for the next play." Su Chan replied softly.

"Are you ready for the next part?" Lian Sheng caught Su Chan's gloomy mood, covered up his doubts, and asked casually.

Su Chan turned around and hugged her, said in a low voice: "I haven't figured it out yet." She raised her eyes to look at Lian Sheng, and asked her, "Have you eaten yet? Eat something first and I'll talk to you slowly."

The two female celebrities during the promotion period of the work did not dare to eat and drink anymore. Although Lian Sheng has been greedy for Su Chan's cooking skills for many days, but now he is not in the mood to taste food. Su Chan simply mixed two vegetable salads.

The two sat on the dining table and chairs facing each other, and the light shone on the surface of the glass bowl, reflecting the flickering light, making the green seasonal vegetables in the bowl fresh and delicious.

Su Chan opened her mouth several times, but did not make a sound. She hesitated for a long time, as if organizing her words.

Lian Sheng ate quietly, not at all like the playful smile in front of Su Chan in the past. The nice words seemed to come out of Doraemon's pocket, and she could never finish. She didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Su Chan to confide .

In her eyes, Su Chan seldom hesitates like this. Usually she looks shy and weak. In fact, there is no girl in the world who is braver and independent than her. No matter what decision she makes, she is confident and confident.

Su Chan thought for a long time, and finally said: "What if there is a very good book handed to you, but you dare not perform it?"

Lian Sheng looked at her deeply furrowed brows, reached out to hold her cold hand, and asked her, "Why don't you dare to act?"

"Because it's about a deceased relative."

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"I used to act, and I could put myself into the role without burden, but if I play a familiar relative, I feel that I will receive a lot of emotional interference, and... I am really afraid that I will not perform well."

In the past, she sometimes cried heartbroken or laughed out loud, but no matter how intense her emotions were, she was calm in essence, because reason could control everything, and she could mobilize every part of her face in an orderly manner Muscle to interpret the role, because of reason, so calm, so not in a hurry, so have the confidence to interpret the script to perfection.

But emotions can't, emotions will interfere with her speculation and judgment of characters, and even cut off the progress bar of her role substitution.

It will make her not like herself, and even less like the people in the play.

She can completely suppress ordinary emotions, but she wants to restore the story of her aunt's life through acting, face the death of her loved ones over and over again, and tear apart the original grief. How can she remain rational and not be disturbed by emotions.

The vegetable salad in front of Su Chan was basically untouched, and the sweet pear dimple was also hidden, her complexion was gloomy, Lian Sheng quickly squeezed her hand, and glanced at the piano on the second floor: "Is it the owner of this house?"

Su Chan nodded: "Do you know Su Jun?"

Lian Sheng was taken aback.

Of course I know, how could I not know about Su Jun.

A genius pianist more than ten years ago, after winning an overseas piano award, he became famous for his skillful skills, clean style, and strong appeal. He was even written into elementary school textbooks, which set off a wave of piano learning at that time.

It is a pity that this person who was written by many elementary school students in the composition "My Idol" died of illness at a young age.

Lian Sheng looked at the piano on the second floor: "Your aunt really loves the piano. I've always wondered why the piano is placed where you can see it as soon as you enter the door. This is the reason."

"no."

Su Chan sighed: "This is designed by my aunt's lover. She hopes that when she opens the door, she can look up and see my aunt playing the piano."

Su Chan continued: "Not only the door, but every corner of the living room on the first floor, including the dining room, can be seen. After my aunt left, she used this as an excuse to say that it was too easy to be sad when she entered the door and saw the piano, so she left the house to me."

Su Chan thought, maybe it was because when her aunt was seriously ill, she lived here with Yu Yuchen. When her aunt practiced the piano, she didn't like to be disturbed by others, so she sat on the sofa on the first floor and looked up quietly. The aunt, who was thin, pale and weak, stroked the keys with her skinny fingers, so the last memory left to her in this house is the indelible heaviness and sadness.

For herself, the memory here is the happy time of childhood play. She is used to blurring the painful memory. The aunt in her memory is always healthy and lively, hearty and lively, and she is the most vivid.

Su Chan fetched the script and spread it out in front of Lian Sheng.

"vast"

The sea of ​​people is vast and the mountains and rivers are boundless, but I will never find anyone like you again.

Lian Sheng looked at the editor-director column, and asked, "Director Yu is your aunt's lover?"

Su Chan nodded, Lian Sheng looked into her eyes, and suddenly said, "Haven't you already made a decision?"

Su Chan was stunned, and looked at Lian Sheng suspiciously.

Lian Sheng tucked the fine strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears: "You never touched the piano before, when I came back, didn't you already start practicing?"

Su Chan opened her mouth: "I..."

"Except for you, there is no other actor who knows your aunt better, and no one can act better than you. I know that you have already made up your mind to take this role, but you're just a little afraid that you won't be able to do it well, right?"

Su Chan nodded, the more precious something is, the easier it is to feel uneasy.

Lian Sheng held her hand tightly: "Then I will accompany you, okay?"

Seeing Su Chan's eyes widen slowly, Lian Sheng smiled: "Coincidentally, I also received an audition invitation for "The Boundless". On the plane back, I had already finished reading the script."

The author has something to say: The recovery day is coming to an end~ I am a little confused and deleted it because it is going to be the end. Happy Lantern Festival, everyone is safe and healthy for the New Year. I am too busy with the hospital internship before. I am sorry that I haven’t updated for a long time. Comments for everyone Give out red envelopes!