After wearing the book, I took the career line and became an attack [entertainment circle]

"I know, I know, this side will definitely deal with it as soon as possible, and try not to delay the subsequent work—"

High-end private hospitals are not as busy as public hospitals. The corridors of the supposedly crowded wards look a bit empty. Chen Bin paced outside a ward with his mobile phone in his arms.

Listen carefully, and you can even hear the echo of his footsteps floating in the hallway.

"I know it's been several hours, but the person hasn't woken up yet, what can I do?" His voice was obviously impatient and impatient, "Even the doctor can't make a final diagnosis—"

"All problems must wait for people to wake up before they can be dealt with one by one?"

A few hours ago, Yan Yi suddenly fainted at the recording site. After being rushed to the hospital, the doctor initially diagnosed neurological dysfunction caused by excessive fatigue, accompanied by symptoms of hypoglycemia, and she suddenly fell into a coma.

However, because he was sent to the doctor in time, as long as he supplemented with some nutrient solution and rested for a while, he would wake up soon; the specific diagnosis result and follow-up treatment plan need to wait for the patient to wake up and do further examination and clinical observation to confirm.

But the word "very soon" for the doctor meant that the wait was several long hours.

Numerous brand owners and program teams were worried that their future work would be affected. During this period, including Zhang Dongping, calls flooded into Chen Bin's cell phone; he was always answering calls in the corridor, tired of coping. Yi was still lying on the hospital bed, showing no signs of waking up.

He was almost dying of anxiety, and he was perfunctorily dealing with a call from a follow-up program group, when he suddenly heard a terrifying scream coming from the ward behind him, which was a little audible in this quiet, pale hospital corridor. Creepy.

"what--"

It was Yan Yi's voice, full of fear.

Chen Bin hung up the phone immediately, turned around and opened the door of the ward, and saw Yan Yi sitting on the hospital bed with a bloodless face, the chest of the hospital gown was already drenched with sweat.

"Ancestor, you are awake—" he said as he stepped forward and pressed the call button next to the hospital bed, "Don't worry, I'll call you the doctor right away."

"I dreamed about him!" After waking up, Yan Yi seemed to be a different person suddenly, completely lost the gentleness and quietness of the past, and grabbed Chen Bin's clothes like crazy, "It's so big—so good Big fire!"

Because the movement was too large, the infusion stand on the side was brought down. Chen Bin was startled, and pressed the button to call the doctor several times.

"...Who is it?" The doctor still didn't come, he could only help up the fallen infusion stand, patted the back of Yan Yi's hand, and comforted Yan Yi with a forced calm: "Who did you dream about? It was a nightmare, right? It's okay...it's okay...dreams are always reversed..."

Nightmare?

Yan Yi seemed to be awakened suddenly, and slowly became quiet.

He had nightmares.

In the dream, there was a continuous fire, endless, he walked in the sea of ​​flames from low body to bowed, until he had to crawl forward, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment——

He is looking for someone.

In the dream, there seemed to be a voice telling him that Li Bian was right ahead.

He seemed to be able to see Li Bian's face behind a cluster of flames not far away, but no matter how hard he tried to move forward, he still couldn't find his lover.

The flames engulfed the skin, and the burning pain was vivid, and he seemed to be able to smell the burning smell of rotting flesh.

But all this is not too bad in his opinion, he is only worried about the other end of the flame, Li Bian is also going through what he is going through.

Smell and pain can clearly tell him——

himself alive.

As long as he is alive, he can move on.

He can definitely save Li Bian.

The only thing that scares him is that those clear feelings are slowly dissipating. When he can no longer smell the pungent smell and feel the pain on his skin, is he going to leave this world and leave Li Yan?

Finally, he woke up with a hoarse scream.

The fear that the fire brought to him was undoubtedly profound, but in the end, he pushed Li Bian out of the flames with his own hands.

He didn't have any regrets in his heart, so the nightmare never haunted him in the following days.

Today is the first time.

Why is this happening?

He was terrified, and grabbed Chen Bin beside him, "Where is he?"

"Who?"

Yan Yi usually looked timid, and Chen Bin only thought that he was frightened by the nightmare, and didn't take it seriously.

While packing up the things on the ground that Yan Yi had just knocked off, he asked a casual question, but Yan Yi dragged him up from the ground as soon as he spoke.

"Li Yan!" Yan Yi shouted hysterically.

Chen Bin was completely dumbfounded by this voice.

He knew Yan Yi before he became famous, whether it was a former assistant or a new top-ranking person, Yan Yi's persona is almost the same before and after——

It has always been fragile and fragile.

He had never seen Yan Yi lose his temper with anyone, and he never imagined that the other party's thin, even sick body would suddenly burst out with such great strength.

"Filming... filming..." He stammered back: "Chen, Chen Yingsheng's new movie... just started it these two days... It seems..."

As he said, he carefully reached out to touch the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, "It seems to be on the hot search..."

Before Chen Bin could find out the phone, Yan Yi grabbed the phone on the bedside table in the ward and opened Weibo directly.

Although Chen Yingsheng kept a low profile, his reputation as an internationally famous director was there, and the opening ceremony of the new play still attracted numerous media reports.

However, in order not to be disturbed by other people, the shooting plan and the emotions of the actors, during the opening ceremony, the crew did not invite any media to shoot or interview, and the entire studio did not allow outsiders to enter. Countless entertainment journalists could only squat on the studio for several days and nights. At the door, I took back some tidbits of the scene.

In the photo, the sky is obscured by thick smoke. Because it is a distant view, the 24-hour fire trucks can only take pictures of the towering ladder.

In related press releases, the media praised the professionalism of Chen Yingsheng's team, but Yan Yi in front of the camera was in a cold sweat.

The burning pain from the flames licking his skin in the nightmare just now seemed to still remain on his body, but at this moment he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

On the hospital bed was Yan Yi, whose hands and feet seemed to be sealed by ice, tightly clutching the mobile phone with both hands; and Chen Bin beside the hospital bed was also dumbstruck, standing aside, not even daring to breathe.

The doctor led the nurse, and as soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he saw this strange scene and cleared his throat in embarrassment.

"Cough-cough-"

"Doctor Zhao, you're here." Chen Bin turned his head when he heard the movement, and finally came back to his senses when he saw the doctor, "Then this side——"

"It's troublesome."

"We're pretty tight on time."

"En." The doctor who came in nodded, took two tentative steps forward, looked at Yan Yi and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? If there is no major problem, you may need to cooperate with me to do some further—"

an examination.

Before the doctor finished speaking, he saw the patient on the hospital bed with staring eyes suddenly throw off the quilt and jumped off the bed.

Yan Yi directly pulled off the infusion needle that was still stuck on the back of her hand. Barefoot, she ran away from the doctor in front of her and Chen Bin behind her, and rushed out of the hospital.

On the other side of the studio, the last explosion scene finally started shooting.

This scene is also the last shot of the whole play. The character played by Li Bian walks into the center of the explosion and ends his short and tragic life.

Although he had taken a full set of precautionary measures, the thick smoke beside him still made him cry.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Yingsheng just wants to capture the most intuitive and true reaction of human beings in such an environment.

What Chen Yingsheng said before the filming started echoed in Li Bian's ears——

The director is leading his actors into the right mood.

"I need to see desire in your eyes."

"What you see in front of you is not the flames of war, nor the ruins. I hope you can see the bottom of your heart—"

"The person you love the most lives there. He is at the end of the war, waiting for you to hug him."

"You go forward without hesitation."

Li Bian seemed to have really seen the yellow wildflowers blooming all over the mountain in the beacon fire. At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, there was a thin young man running towards him with a shy smile.

The steps under his feet trembled, but his belief in moving forward was extremely firm.

To create this feeling of weakness, even dying, he had not eaten for two or three days and allowed himself only a small glass of water each day.

In front of the camera, Chen Yingsheng looked at the screen on the monitor. With the help of makeup, the close-up of Li Bian's face was horribly sick, with black eye sockets and sunken cheeks. The supermodel image of fighting and galloping.

This is a real actor who dares to crush himself and blend into the role.

Seeing Li Jian's mouth in the monitor finally showing a satisfied smile at the last moment, Chen Yingsheng in front of the monitor finally smiled with satisfaction.

This is the most difficult shot, one pass.

"Card--"

Following the director's order, all departments were quickly in place and performed their duties.

The fire truck began to spray water to put out even the last sporadic fires. When the flammable props met the water, thicker black smoke rose. Although the scene was orderly, it also revealed a sense of blackened embarrassment.

The staff arrived quickly and handed Li Bian a towel to cover his mouth and nose; the splash from the fire hydrant wet his costume, and soon someone put a towel on him and prepared to take him off stage to rest.

Under the nervous gaze of a group of staff, Li Bian strode away from the staff behind him and rushed out of the set.

Now he has no assistants, and he entered the film crew by himself with a simple suitcase, no one holding an umbrella, and no one playing a fan. There was a small stool under a huge parasol at the side of the shooting scene. Before that, he and many temporary The actors who were not in the show crowded together to rest and read the script, and also watched other actors filming.

He rushed under the umbrella quickly.

The small bag he carried with him before was thrown there, which contained scripts, some personal items, and his mobile phone that had been turned off for two days——

In order to enter the character, he had been disconnected from the Internet for a long time, and basically lost contact with the outside world. At most, he would send a message to say goodnight to Yan Yi every day; Nor has it been opened.

Because of the suppressed emotions before, he felt that there might be a problem with his spirit, and he couldn't always distinguish between two very similar but completely different shadows in his memory.

For this reason, he even thought about seeing a psychiatrist after filming.

It was also from then on that he began to avoid Yan Yi.

But maybe it was because of Chen Yingsheng's guidance just now, or maybe it was because he finally broke through the fear in his heart. Just now, when he was empathizing with the characters in the play and looking into his heart, he saw the person he most wanted to see.

Deep down in his heart, he may still be unable to completely distinguish the two people, but at least, any one of those two shadows is very precious to him.

But right now, there is only one he can grab.

Fortunately, today's shooting is over, and the next step is nothing more than some finishing work such as makeup removal. He can take out his phone without any scruples and listen to the voice he misses in his heart.

But the mobile phone that had not been used for two days was probably out of battery. When he pressed the power button, the screen did not respond.

He anxiously tapped on the phone in his hand, while several other actors who had just finished work were chatting beside him.

"Have you checked the trending searches? The newcomer is really popular recently, and even the slightest sign of trouble can be on the trending searches."

"Are you envious? He passed out in the studio and was sent to the hospital—"

"It's not easy for anyone to be popular these days."

Among the newly popular newcomers, who else can outshine Yan Yi?

Li Bian looked suspiciously at the mobile phone screen of his colleague, and suddenly saw the scene of Yan Yi's pale face being carried out of the ambulance on a stretcher in the photo.

There was a quarrel not far away, as if someone was about to break into the filming set, but was stopped on the spot by the conscientious security guards.

"Brother Li—"

When he heard that familiar voice look up, Li Bian suspected that he had really been tormented mad by this character, not only had auditory hallucinations, but also hallucinations.

He saw that Yan Yi was wearing a hospital gown, and she took off her shoes that didn't fit her feet, and was stopped outside the studio by the security not far away.

Yan Yi's pale and frail little face was exactly the same as in the mobile phone photo of her colleague just now.

Didn't it really come out of the photo?

Until the security guard at the side also saw the strangeness in the eyes of the two, and hesitantly let him in, Li Bian still stood there in a daze.

Whether it was an illusion or reality, he wanted to hug the boy who was running towards him not far away.

Yan Yi rushed in front of Li Bian without hesitation, and lost a slipper on the way, so she stood in front of Li Bian with one bare foot.

Li Bian opened his arms, but this time, Yan Yi didn't throw herself into his arms like before——

Instead, he punched Li Bian hard on the chest.

Li Bian's face was already covered in terrible war-damaged make-up, coupled with his tormenting himself recently, and the baptism of the thick smoke just now——

In Yan Yi's eyes, all this was terrifyingly realistic.

"Why do you still want to make this kind of scene!" He cried out hoarsely, sobbing hard, "You really... don't know the danger... don't know the fear... and... don't..."

"Don't care about me..."

Li Bian dazedly touched the chest hit by Yan Yi just now, all the tactile sensations, Yan Yi's emotion and paleness——

Everything is real.

Can……

"Why..." He widened his eyes in surprise, "Will you know?"

"Brother Bian..." Yan Yi raised her head and looked at Li Bian with tearful eyes, "Have you really forgotten?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the phone in his hand and rang his own cell phone.

"If I had fairy wands, and I became bigger and smaller and prettier, and I had a house full of manga chocolates and toys—"

"Maybe there is no Doraemon in this world, but there are really many Nobita in this world. I hope every 'Nobita' believes that even without Tinker Bell, there is still hope in this world."

When Yan Yi spoke, her lips moved and her eyelashes drooped.

"Brother Yan...I thought...you would remember..."

This cell phone ringtone was used by the little fat man all the time. When he first heard it, Li Bian would always joke that the other party was childish.

"Maybe there is no Doraemon in this world, but there are really many Nobita in this world. I hope every 'Nobita' believes that even without Tinker Bell, there is still hope in this world."

At that time, the little fat man answered Li Bian like this.

After that, until the accident happened, he never changed the ringtone of his phone, and Li Bian didn't say anything else.

Now Li Bian finally understands why the two shadows in his heart are obviously completely different, but overlap again and again.

"you……"

He looked at Yan Yi in front of him, and his vision was finally blurred by tears.

Just as he stretched out his arms to hug Yan Yi, the other's thin body was like a fallen leaf, floating slowly to the ground in front of him.

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