Spring wasted

Liang Chi drove to the appointment according to the time and address agreed in the email. No. 19, Ren'ai Road. He visited here once two years ago. I looked at the door, but the car didn't get out, so I turned around and left, never coming again.

The email told him to go to No. 19-9, a restaurant called "Tsubaki".

It turns out that this place has become a new type of park, with various studios, cafes, and luxury stores standing there. It is different from the commercial area in the urban area. It is so close to the former residences of many celebrities in the Republic of China, and it naturally brings a strong cultural atmosphere.

Liang Chi stopped the car, got down and walked around, and there was no trace of An Mi's existence. Somebody bought the place again and completely eradicated the old traces.

Liang Chi was startled when he saw the "Tsubaki" road sign on the map sign at the entrance of the park. "Tsubaki" was by the lake, at the location of the old flower house.

An impossible question rose in his mind, but...impossible, he told himself.

The woods leading to the lake made a pedestrian plank road, Liang Chi walked through it, and saw the fully transparent glass building by the lake that reflected the lake and mountains, with a gold-plated "Tsubaki" hanging on the upper corner.

Unexpectedly, the flower house has been preserved in its original shape, at least in appearance, and has also been upgraded in architectural and shape design. When Liang Chi walked over, the sensor door automatically opened, and what greeted his eyes was still a large area of ​​lush greenery. The tropical plants, the long and familiar feeling returned to the body in an instant.

Dry and constant temperature, rich and ambiguous.

Still made changes, the space is divided into two floors, I don’t know what it is on the upper floor, and dining tables and sofas are set up among the tropical plants downstairs, which can be used for dining and leisure. Although the overall area is large, it can accommodate not many people. There are many, so although there are waiters constantly shuttling to serve customers, they are not noisy.

Liang Chi reported an appointment for "Moshang" with the waiter, and was taken directly to the second floor. There was only one complete space on the second floor, with the same lush plants. Wool carpet, a low square table, scattered colorful cushions, and a thick and soft Japanese-style sofa with no legs.

Not a place suitable for business meetings, but suitable for drinking.

Liang Chi walked over and sat on a sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. From here, he could see the unobstructed view of the lake. Last night's haze passed, and today there is very little sunshine, and a very gentle wind wrinkled the lake surface.

The waiter asked him what he wanted to drink, Liang Chi shook his hand and asked for a glass of water.

Unavoidably, he touched Jingsiren, he was in a daze, he didn't notice the person who had been walking behind him, that person stood behind him for an unknown how long, then coughed lightly, and said: "Long time no see, Liang Chi. "

Liang Chi suddenly turned his head and saw a familiar face in disbelief, Li Chun?It really is you? !

He stared blankly at the person. The visitor looked calm, walked across to Liang Chi, sat on another sofa, took out a business card from the inner pocket of his suit professionally and handed it over: "Jiang Kuang, the person in charge of Moshang Film and Television."

What the hell is this? !Liang Chi took it in a daze, glanced at it, and found that the gilded black hard card read: Jiang Kuang, CEO of Moshang Film and Television.Liang Chi squeezed the card, and tied his tongue: "Li, Li Chun, what are you doing?!"

The person on the opposite side looked at him for a while, but didn't speak, as if giving him time to react.

Liang Chi threw the card in his hand on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, with a serious and angry expression: "Li Chun, please explain!"

Jiang Kuang looked calm, and slightly bowed to Liang Chi: "Then, let's get to know each other again, hello Liang Chi, I'm Jiang Kuang."

"What Jiang Kuang?! You are Li Chun! Li Chun!!" Liang Chi lost all patience and almost roared.

He had a lot of words scrambling to get stuck in his throat, and scratched his head in anxiety and embarrassment, thinking of something: "That day! On the day of the film and television festival awards, did you drive away the security guards and take me out?"

Jiang Kuang nodded, "It's me."

"Why..." Liang Chi wanted to ask you why you appeared there, why you took me away, where you have been all these years, why you suddenly disappeared back then... for a while, I didn't know what to ask first.

Jiang Kuang looked at him quietly, and Liang Chi asked, "What's the matter with the name?"

"Oh, you said this." Jiang Kuang's eyes fell on the business card Liang Chi threw on the low table: "No one is called Li Chun, Jiang Kuang is my real name."

Liang Chi's eyes widened, and Jiang Kuang said, "Who would use his real name when going to that kind of place, oh, that's not right, you would."

Mentioning this, Jiang Kuang's calm expression since he appeared today showed a little looseness, and a smile from Liang Chi's memory flashed across his face, and it was fleeting.

A very light mockery, mixed with a feeling that the other party is stupid and funny.

Liang Chi was startled, thinking he was dazzled.

At this time, Jiang Kuang's figure overlapped with the person in Liang Chi's memory, and separated for a while. Liang Chi took a big sip of water. He hadn't even touched a drop of wine today. Why did he feel so dizzy?

Jiang Kuang called the waiter over, unexpectedly, he ordered a pot of tea, Jin Junmei, not wine as Liang Chi thought.

As if explaining to Liang Chi, he said, "I haven't had a drink for a long time, it's a mistake."

Liang Chi was stunned, wanted to refute something but restrained himself, and only brought the corners of his mouth: "You can say everything, 'I don't want endless life, I just want to be drunk and die, and then, like Thompson, blast the ashes into the sky with cannonballs ’, you also said.”

It was Jiang Kuang's turn to be stunned, as if briefly caught in some kind of memory, and then a self-mockery appeared on his face, "You still remember." He said.

Liang Chi didn't speak, but thought in his heart, remember, I just remember too much, and you have already forgotten it.

Jin Junmei served them with a small teacup for each person. Jiang Kuang poured Liang Chi good tea, pushed it in front of him, and made a "please use" gesture with one hand.

Proper, skillful, elegant.

Liang Chi's feeling of trance was even worse. Three years hadn't left any signs of aging on Jiang Kuang's body. He was still handsome, with a handsome outline and a dignified appearance. , You can tell that this is a good-looking man just by looking at his hands.

"Anyone will be young and frivolous, although... I was not young at that time." Jiang Kuang said, still replying to Liang Chi's teasing of him just now.

Liang Chi was caught in his own contradictions, he felt that this person was very strange, he had looked for this man named Li Chun everywhere, according to the bits and pieces of information he had given him, but he ran into a wall everywhere, as if such a person did not exist at all.

It turned out that it really didn't exist, but the stranger named Jiang Kuang in front of him.

Liang Chi's heart calmed down. He interrupted the memory in his mind and asked, "Why did you invite me here today?"

Jiang Kuang motioned for him to drink tea, and he drank the hot tea in one gulp, and then said: "As mentioned in the email, I am now the person in charge of this film and television company. I have a movie and I want you to act in it." .”

"what movie?"

"One... can barely be considered an art film, because I don't know how to classify it. I am the producer, and the director and producer have basically been decided. Yu Ye and Guan Pingshan have read the book and are interested in joining. As for the actor, I just want you to be the lead actor, and leave the rest to Yu Ye to decide."

This sentence contains too much information, Liang Chi was stunned for several seconds, and then blurted out: "Yu Ye and Guan Pingshan? You can invite them??"

Obviously Jiang Kuang also knows the weight of this group of names. Yu Ye and Guan Pingshan are recognized as golden partners in the film industry. As long as the two work together, they will win awards. Film festivals of all sizes at home and abroad have covered them all, but they did not The cooperation has also been going on for many years, and the outside world has speculated a lot, but they don't know the exact reason, but it's a pity every time they talk about it.

Now that they are going to work together again, the news itself is more sensational than the unnamed film itself, not to mention the little-known small company and small producer behind it, and Liang Chi, the toilet Starring the actor.

Jiang Kuang nodded: "Yes, it took a little effort to lobby them, but they agreed, so—" He looked at Liang Chi expectantly.

However, Liang Chi shook his head, with self-mockery all over his face, and leaned back on the sofa: "I can't promise you, because——I don't deserve it."

Before Jiang Kuang could speak again, he continued, "I have three trophies and three monuments in my family, which prove that I don't know how to act at all. You can search my name on the Internet and see what my hot searches are. What, Li...Jiang Kuang, have you never paid attention to me? How did you think of me acting in Yu Ye's movie? Are you crazy?"

After a while, Jiang Kuang said, "So you have completely given up on acting?"

"Yes, I'll quit the circle and stop playing." Liang Chi looked over Jiang Kuang to the lake outside the window, his eyes were empty: "You're late."

If Jiang Kuang had appeared two years ago, a year ago, or even half a year ago, and told him that I have a movie, you can try it, Liang Chi would have mustered up the courage to put on his armor and go to battle again, but now, he has let it go All the energy, only a dead heart left, the only thing I want to do is to open a small shop like Fujiwara, alone, day and night.

"Four years ago, you said that you gave up singing completely, and never sang even a word." Jiang Kuang said unhurriedly: "Now we meet again, and you told me to give up acting, Liang Chi, I feel that I am very weak, see you once, you will lose one thing."

Liang Chi smiled: "You are indeed unlucky, but I was right not to act, it would be a disaster if I acted, I don't know why you suddenly became a film and television business, you can ask Yu Ye and Guan Pingshan, I don't know I believe they would agree to accept this film if they knew that I was going to be the lead actor."

Jiang Kuang was silent, Liang Chi smiled: "Sure enough, they don't know, it's so rare for you to invite them, don't ruin it in my hands."

"I'm just here to finalize you first, and then I'll tell them. They know that I'm the one who chooses the leading role, and they don't mind." Jiang Kuang said, "Since I've done this, I have my reasons and confidence, and you don't care about others."

Jiang Kuang leaned forward: "I just want to ask you, do you really miss singing at all? Do you really believe that you have no talent in acting?"

Liang Chi sneered: "Is it important what I think, Jiang Kuang, you said it yourself, explaining is a futile thing, if the voice is broken, it is broken, and the performance is rubbish, you want to hear from me what is the answer?"

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he had imagined the reunion with Li Chun many times, it wasn't like this, they would hug and laugh together, and get drunk like before, he wanted to hear what Li Chun said again The absurd and bewitching words, with an extremely out-of-time poetic romance, confront this realistic and boring world.

Li Chun is the person he longs to be but dares not to be.

It's not like at this moment, the once chic and romantic person has become aggressive and inspiring.

Go fuck up!

Liang Chi was very disappointed with today's meeting. He was about to get up and leave, but after thinking about it, he put away the cards on the table.

Seeing this, Jiang Kuang got up at the same time and said, "That story was written by me, by Li Chun."

The word Li Chun was like a valve in Liang Chi's heart. Just now Jiang Kuang laughed at this name, but now he sacrificed it to keep him.

Li Chun is Jiang Kuang's trump card, a powerful weapon that is only effective against Liang Chi.

Sure enough, Liang Chi stopped, and he asked blankly, "What did you say?"

"Wait a minute." After Jiang Kuang finished speaking, he walked to a door in the corner of the second floor, walked in, took out a stack of things from inside, and handed it to Liang Chi: "This is a script, written by me, you Let's take a look first, okay?"

"I thought I might not be able to convince you today. After all, you... have always been so stubborn, but at least you can take a look at this story first. If you decide not to act in the end, I respect you." Jiang Kuang said.

Liang Chi took the script and nodded reluctantly, "Okay."

"I'll contact you in three days," Jiang Kuang said.

Then he left first, saying that there were still some things to deal with, and before leaving, he said to Liang Chi: "If you like, you can come here anytime, and you can stay as long as you want."

He was referring to "Chun", which meant that he still remembered what this place used to be, and also remembered Liang Chi's habit of drinking in the greenhouse.

After Jiang Kuang left, Liang Chi sank back into the sofa, dazed. He had a lot to say. The two talked about the movie for a long time and cooperated, but he didn't care about it.

He just wanted to ask, have you ever thought about me?

However, if you don't ask today, you may never have an answer in the future.