When Yan Huazhang passed by, Lin Yan was still there talking to Yu Jingchen.

"Can you hold back a bit? What is a secret love? You can't let the other person find out. When he looks at you, you dare not look at him. You want to get close and are afraid, and you want to be nice to him. You can only keep creating coincidences. See It's like the clouds are light and the wind is light, but the sun is like fire..."

Yan Huazhang's footsteps slowed down, and the young man's crisp voice spoke gently, lightly and deeply.

"Also, your intonation is not right. This is an inspirational song, with family and country feelings. It must be very powerful when you enter it, and your own emotional expression will be at the end. Combined with the situation, the ending should be handled more cleanly. At this time, this song is the best What’s yours, express your own emotions.”

"On those green roads

How many traumas have I experienced

on that old face

wind and frost

The days of autumn wind and autumn rain

when you were young

if you have to, don't

Didn't say goodbye..." 1

When Tan Zhongwen turned his head, Miao Xuzheng was fascinated by listening, shaking the beat slightly, his singing voice became much softer unconsciously.

The two pushed their bicycles and walked together, embracing the torrent of time. Tan Zhongwen hoped that this road and this song could be longer...

At that time, he didn't know that this picture would always be engraved in his mind and become his most precious memory forever.

He once thought that if he had been braver and grabbed the boy and prevented him from getting into the man's car, the ending would not have been so sad.

For so many years, he can't help recalling this scene, even though he already has someone he loves more and someone he wants to protect more.But he still wants to do something, but he can't really take that step, and he doesn't have the courage to fight against the world.

"Yan Dao?" Someone gently patted Yan Huazhang.

The director didn't call cut all the time, and everyone felt a little confused.

Yan Huazhang closed his eyes, then smiled, and said, "Very good, let's do it again, and take a close-up shot with telephoto."

The only advantage of having fewer scenes is that Lin Yan called it a day after filming the scene with Han Ji in the car.

Su Tong was no longer seen on the set, and Lin Yan was not surprised, so he put on his earphones and made a call.

Then he got into the car alone and left the set.

In the hotel, Lin Yan's room seemed to have been robbed by burglars. He was ransacked, valuables were gone, and some documents and other things were torn up and thrown directly on the ground.

Lin Yan calmly called the police, and then called Qiao Zhiqiang to let him handle the rest.

After dealing with these matters in an orderly manner, Lin Yan drove away from the hotel again.

As the sky gradually darkened, Lin Yan was wearing a hoodie, leaning against the car window, one long leg slightly bent, and the burning cigarette in his hand was flickering.

"The registration is in Room 703 of Hongxin Hotel. I don't know when the ducks will go. It's time to test your eyesight." Guan Qian's voice came from the headset.

Lin Yan looked at the brightly lit hotel on the opposite side, and let out a "hmm".

"What are you going to do with Su Tong?" Guan Qian asked, "You didn't tell the police her whereabouts, because you wanted to let her go?"

"Let her go?" Lin Yan smiled, flicked the burning cigarette in his hand, "Am I a soft-hearted person to women?"

The other side was silent for two seconds before saying: "I can't answer your words."

In the misty circle of smoke, the smile on Lin Yan's face was a little weak: "If there is no car accident, I would rather let her go straight away, but for those who don't take human life seriously, the bottom line will only get lower and lower."

"I also didn't expect this little girl to be so black-hearted. After the car accident, she still didn't restrain herself. If it weren't for those surveillance recordings, I really can't believe that she would say that kind of thing. She has no hatred or hatred. How can she hate her so much? What about you? It feels like this circle is driving everyone into a madness."

Lin Yan closed his eyes, unconsciously distracted by the conversation with Han Ji in the car just now.In an ambiguous scene, it seemed that there was still warmth from the other party's fingertips on his neck. He took a deep breath and said, "This circle has the ability to magnify the dark side of people."

Time passed slowly, the moon was in the sky, the summer night wind gently passed over the hair on the forehead, and the dark street lamps created a dense landscape in the quiet night.

When Lin Yan lit his third cigarette, he looked up at the opposite side of the hotel and asked, "How long does the foreplay usually take?"

There was silence in the earphone for a while, and then Guan Qian's angry voice came: "Lin Xiaoyan...are you polite?"

Lin Yan rubbed his nose, took out a mobile phone, and called 110: "Hello, I want to report that someone is engaged in prostitution, prostitution and prostitution in Room 118, Hongxin Hotel, No. 703, Dongwu Road."

Half an hour later, the sirens blared, and Luo Gaojun and a man in disheveled clothes were escorted into a police car.

I don't know where some onlookers came from, and they picked up their mobile phones to take pictures as souvenirs.

"I'll leave it to you later." After Lin Yan finished speaking, he cut off the call with Guan Qian.

Lin Yan was in a good mood, he stood where he was, and wiped out the cigarette butt with his foot.

As the night wind passed by, he glanced at the quiet moonlight and smiled slightly.

When he opened the car door, turned around and raised his head inadvertently, he saw a familiar figure.

The night was quiet, and the tall figure leaned against the street lamp, casting a slender shadow. The dim yellow street lamp shone on his handsome face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Lin Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then closed his eyes in pain.

How did he find this place, and how did Han Ji become elusive now?

He took off his hat, took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Although this matter is harmful to Luo Gaojun's reputation, it will not affect the movie. He...you believe me, I just want to teach him a lesson." Lin Yan didn't think about what to say, he wanted to use Han Ji If you look at the overall situation, you will definitely feel that you are too impulsive and naive, obsessed with personal grievances, and don't care about the fruits of everyone's labor.

So he was eager to explain to Han Ji that he didn't have a big picture and was messing around regardless.

Han Ji leaned against the gray lamp post with his long legs, and behind him was the colorful silhouette of the city. Under the bright yellow light, his handsome face was calm and unwavering. When he looked up at him, his black pupils were calm.

"When did you learn to smoke?" he asked.

what?

Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Just... I..."

Why did Han Ji suddenly ask this?He didn't seem to remember much either, probably after Sister's death, he would occasionally smoke when he was irritable and anxious, but he didn't usually touch it.

"Quit." Han Ji said lightly, his voice was always calm and slow, but his eyes behind the lens were dark and melancholy, as plain as water, but full of sadness was hidden.

Lin Yan didn't know what Han Ji was thinking of, but as strong as him, that shouldn't be the expression Han Ji should have.

It was as if a hole had suddenly been opened in a cabin with iron walls, and the cold sea water rushed in.

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