There was no one in Zong Yuan's house, so he just stared at the equipment in a daze after making something to fill his stomach.He is not in the mood to write songs, even though the demos requested by the program group are currently unavailable.

The night was dark and the stars were dim. Looking at it, Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered that when he first joined the crew, Zhou first asked the crew photographer what Zong Yuan liked to do and what hobbies he had on weekdays.

The photographer didn't know very well, halfway through a cigarette, he choked out a sentence, saying that Teacher Zong Yuan likes watching movies.

Zhou Xianxin said that the actor of course likes to watch movies, you need to tell me.

The photographer added: "I heard Xiao Chen mentioned in the chat with Fu Sheng that Zong Yuan watched movies when he was free at home."

Zhou Xian was dubious, is it considered a hobby for a film king to like watching movies?

Later, Jiang Yuan made a long list of movies for Jiang Yuan to watch in his free time.He said that since he entered this line of work, he had to read a lot of films.When going out to listen to people discussing movies, Jiang Yuan doesn't have to take the initiative to participate, but he has to know what people are talking about.

Zhou Xian also frightened Jiang Yuan, saying that Jiang Yuan would always ask Zong Yuan for advice, what if Zong Yuan used XX movies as an example and Jiang Yuan hadn't seen it?

To be honest, it seems that he didn't do his homework well; but he can't pretend to have seen it... It's too easy to reveal his secrets in front of the actor.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan had known Fu Sheng Hantao Zongyuan in his previous life—the three filmmakers who wanted to be entangled with movies to the end.

He has read almost all of Zhou Xian's lists, and even if there are a few he hasn't read, Zong Yuan and the others have mentioned that they are enough for him to deal with Zhou Xian.

But during the time he lived at Zong Yuan's house, it seemed that Zong Yuan hadn't seen a movie?

The equipment looks very professional, and the floor is covered with long-haired carpets, which are soft and comfortable; there is a row of pillows of different lengths and sizes next to it to meet your various needs; there are tea sets and fruit plates on the small coffee table, which can be easily reached .What a perfect environment for watching movies...

It was only then that Jiang Yuan realized that Zong Yuan had never invited him to watch movies with him, but only invited him to do housework together—to clean up the expensive Persian carpet that was difficult to maintain.

He came to the living room, first went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of cold beer and opened it, sat on the carpet, closed the curtains with the remote control, and turned on the projection, as if he was in a movie theater.

The video was broadcasting to an empty space, and after watching it for a while, he found something.

There was a sudden "click" in his heart, with a bad premonition, he picked up the remote control to check the recent playback records.

The playlist is empty, only that one.

Looking at the lonely record, Jiang Yuan's brain went blank for a moment, and he almost missed the remote control.

There was an inexplicable energy in his heart, some resented himself, why he didn't find out earlier; and some blamed Zongyuan, why he kept it from himself.

He drank half a bottle of beer as if venting, went back to the movie, watched the man read a few lines on the screen, and sent the last text message with the old push button phone... poured the remaining half bottle and poured it all in one breath into Jiang Yuan's stomach.

He remembered this scene very clearly. The recipient of the text message was him, and it had no special meaning. It was simply used as a tool for the plot.

Jiang Yuan was not in Qianyang that day when he received the text message, seeing Zong Yuan's nonsensical "I figured it out", Jiang Yuan panicked, what did Zong Yuan figured out?Did he discover something?What was he thinking about?

……

Thinking of [-] possibilities, he rushed to Qianyang non-stop, landed and turned on the phone again. The system reminded him that there was a new unread text message, which was received an hour ago.

Brother Xiao Zong: [I was filming a movie just now]

Jiang Yuan, who was sweating all over his forehead: "..."

Jiang Yuan scrolled the fluff of the carpet with his index finger, trying hard to recall what was wrong with Zongyuan since his rebirth, what was inconsistent, thinking and thinking, his eyes fell on his mobile phone.

By the way, Zong Yuan often plays with his mobile phone.

But he doesn't have Weibo, he doesn't play games, he doesn't watch small videos, and he doesn't chat with others.

So what is he doing with his phone all the time?

Jiang Yuan recalled whether he had accidentally scanned Zongyuan's mobile phone screen.

There are so many times.Relying on his true identity, Jiang Yuan was able to suppress Zong Yuan, and he was not afraid of Zong Yuan. Later, he became more unscrupulous, and on several occasions he deliberately peeked at Zong Yuan's mobile phone screen.

It seems to be a chat window, but it is definitely not WeChat...

Not WeChat...

At that moment, Jiang Yuan didn't know what drove him to the computer, turned it on, and opened QQ.

I still remember the password, but the old mobile phone number has been invalidated, and it took a while to retrieve the password through security questions and emails.

He massaged his temples irritably, drew the curtains and opened the window.This set belongs to Zongyuan, but it is very similar to the decoration style of the house he used to live in. The house where the shadow of his past home can be seen everywhere makes him breathless.

Finally boarded, there is a familiar icon flashing in the lower right corner.

The cold wind blew outside and took a few breaths of fresh air, which seemed to be slowing down, but Jiang Yuan didn't dare to move the mouse to the icon.

He sat with his mind empty for a while, letting the cold wind blow.The phone beeped, and he touched the phone dully, if it was Zong Yuan, he would check it, if it wasn't Zong Yuan, forget it, he thought so.

The result is really Zongyuan.

【I just got off the plane】

what time is it now?He glanced at the lower right corner of the computer, it was 23:[-] in the middle of the night.

Looking at the phone chat records again, he showed a not-so-good-looking, even ugly smile, Zhou Xian, Lezhou wanted to yell "Pay attention to expression management" when he saw it.

The red-eye flight...it seems...the great movie star came here on purpose.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, held the mouse, and moved up the icon tremblingly, forcing himself to click on the dialog box.

This QQ account was applied for by him later, and he has few friends.The one who used it the first time knows too many people, and there are always people who apply to add him as a friend and enter his space, just to find an opportunity to scold him.

In fact, Jiang Yuan doesn't use QQ very much, he thinks it's troublesome, he can't talk on the phone if he has something to say, so he has to use QQ to chat on the computer?

Zong Yuan insisted on adding him as a friend, saying that all his classmates use it, but Jiang Yuan couldn't refuse, so he added it.

For two or three weeks, the utilization rate of this software was extremely high - Zong Yuan went home.

Considering that under Fu Sheng's unreasonable request, the male college students who could not receive other extra money had no source of income, so Jiang Yuan reluctantly logged on to QQ for a period of time - exempting a dime for text messages and long-distance calls.

Later, WeChat became popular, and the four of them talked nonsense in the group every day. That QQ account completed its mission and retired with honor.

……

The most recent message was two months ago, a sun face.

It seems that Zong Yuan was in a good mood that day?

Jiang Yuan couldn't remember what happened that day, but only vaguely knew that it was probably during the film's release... Maybe the sun was good that day?

The next few lines are all expressions until the night of the finale.

【You are really back, I'm so happy】

[I thought I was dreaming. 】

These two pieces of information were a turning point. The more he read, the more Jiang Yuan felt suffocated, and he almost couldn't read.

……

【2017.9.27:. 】

[I lived in Qianyang for two months, Hantao's bar is very noisy...but I always think you should like it very much]

[2017.3 was pitted again by Fu Sheng, and was forced to accept new ones]

[Firecrackers are not allowed in the city center, it is quite deserted]

【2017.1 Three gold medals】

This is the earliest chat record that Jiang Yuan can see, and he can't find the previous chat records.

But it was enough to make Jiang Yuan feel so distressed that his internal organs ached together.

There is no doubt that Zongyuan must have sent a lot of messages in the past, but he couldn't see it.

Jiang Yuan's lips moved, his body hurt so much that he seemed to have returned to the scene of the car accident, the sound of the movie playing behind him could not be heard, and his vision was blurred.

His mind was also in a mess, with his left hand clutching the clothes on his chest, as if this could relieve the pain spreading from the depths of his heart; his right hand reluctantly grasped the mouse, scrolling the chat box unconsciously, trying to read it again carefully, but he read it again. not go down.

These years... How did Zong Yuan survive alone?

He couldn't figure it out.

In the end, a word came to mind, that he would have been a little more brave back then.

After repeating these words several times silently, he couldn't help laughing bitterly again.

As expected of an actor, he hid it so well.

Jiang Yuan's mood fluctuated violently, and he was so sad for Zongyuan's life in the past five years, so he didn't hear the smart door lock beep - Zongyuan came back.

As soon as Zong Yuan entered the door, he found that the projector was on and "The End of the Southwest" was playing; when he turned his head again, Jiang Yuan sat in front of the computer. Although he couldn't read the words on the screen clearly, he could roughly see the appearance of the background frame .

His mind "hummed" and lost its proper function.

He didn't hear the door, but Jiang Yuan would still feel if there were more people in the room.

Zongyuan said that there were only two fingerprints registered at that door, and he was already in this room... Jiang Yuan suddenly turned his head, stared at Zongyuan, left the computer desk, sat down on the sofa, and closed the door. Close your eyes, "Come here."

Zong Yuan was as stiff as Jiang Yuan, who discovered the clue through the recording of the projector more than half an hour ago.

He took off his coat slowly, put it on the low stool at the door, walked to Jiang Yuan, and said "Brother Yuan" in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan's voice was low and hoarse: "Give me your mobile phone."

This is almost Zong Yuan's biggest secret, widely known and unknown.

He never leaves his cell phone.There was no other way during filming, so I carefully handed it over to Xiao Chen, and then solemnly told Xiao Chen: "Don't let the phone out of your sight."

There is too much information loaded in the mobile phone, so I can't lose it.

On the one hand, it contains his very personal confession to Jiang Yuan, and on the other hand, it contains the memories left by his brother Yuan.

His brother Yuan has quite a few memories in this world, he is an entertainer after all.

But there are too few memories left for him alone, really too few.

When you live together, you don’t need to send WeChat. If you look down and don’t see you, sending WeChat is crazy.

He has much more chat records with Fu Sheng and Han Tao than with Jiang Yuan - they are not often together, but they still have to discuss scripts, so they chat every day.

Zong Yuan had no choice but to create memories of him and Jiang Yuanxin for himself. Sometimes he wondered if there was something wrong with him mentally. This behavior might be too pathological.

But the thought quickly disappeared.

Brother Yuan is gone, so what's the use of worrying about those...?

He doesn't dare to show Jiang Yuan his mobile phone. He remembers every message sent to Jiang Yuan in the past five years... Those words, when he looked back at them recently, he felt cruel. How could he let Jiang Yuan see them? ?

He didn't dare to admit it, he did it on purpose, he forced himself to remember that feeling.

He was afraid that one day he would forget.

However, Zong Yuan has no other choice in this situation, unless he can turn his head and leave without seeing Jiang Yuan again, obviously he has no such ability, he wished he could watch Jiang Yuan 24 hours a day and not let Jiang Yuan leave his sight.

Jiang Yuan's rebirth must be due to God's preference for Jiang Yuan because of his suffering in his previous life, but he doesn't know how long this preference can last... These days he often thinks: If God regrets it and wants to take Jiang Yuan back, he I hope God will take him away too, and don't leave him alone.Really can't stand it.

After a long silence, Zong Yuan took out his mobile phone and put it in Jiang Yuan's palm.

Accidentally touched Jiang Yuan's fingertips, it was cold, and no one was much better than the other.

【2016.9.27:. 】

[2016.9 top issue also slammed...]

[Brother Yuan, you can’t imagine that I am now the global spokesperson of XX]

[Qianyang is much more lively than before, Fu Sheng is shameless, saying that it is all due to him]

【Established a personal studio】

……

【2015.9.27:. 】

[Fu Sheng's movie broke the record. The three houses that were sold that year were all bought back]

[2015.6 I was shooting an advertisement in Switzerland, the snow-capped mountains here are very beautiful, you must like it here]

[2015.5 participated in the Cannes Film Festival for the second time]

……

【2014.9.27:. 】

[It's the first time to cooperate with Director Liu, he is stricter than Fu Sheng, to death]

【Brother Yuan, I want to find you】

[2014.3 Best of the Southwest was rated as the top ten golden songs of the year]

[I told them that I like "Silent Winter" the most, but I still think it sounds better in retrospect]

【2014.2 Silver Bear】

……

【2013.9.27: Brother Yuan...】

[Brother Yuan? ! 】

……

The room was dead silent.

Zong Yuan didn't know how long Jiang Yuan planned to read, and he didn't know whether Jiang Yuan could digest these words that read calmly but were actually very negative.

Jiang Yuan looked at the phone seriously, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow.

Zong Yuan looked at Jiang Yuan, inexplicably, feeling like he had just handed Jiang Yuan a love letter he had written for five years.It's just that the style of writing is a bit weird, and the reading experience is not good.

He didn't want Jiang Yuan to look any further - he seemed to be standing in front of Jiang Yuan naked, without reservation.Seeing a strange paper bag on the coffee table, which Jiang Yuan brought over, Zong Yuan asked, "What's in it?"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that his voice was also hoarse.

Jiang Yuan raised his head to look at the bag, and suddenly felt that the bag he received just a few hours ago was far away from him.If Zong Yuan hadn't asked, he would have almost forgotten that he planned to take it apart at Zong Yuan's house to have a look.After a long while, he said silently, "It's from the fans. It should be a support item."

Seeing Jiang Yuan ignore him, the high-hanging stone in Zong Yuan's heart fell to the ground, and the demeanor and elegance that a film king should have were completely gone. He asked in a bit of embarrassment: "Shall I help you take it apart?"

Inside, as fans say, are small things like phone cases and key chains.

only……

That fan is probably a CP fan.

She made several versions, some of which were made by Jiang Yuan alone, but more by the two of them.

Zong Yuan, who saw the aid in the box, was taken aback for a moment, looked at the cute phone case in his hand, and then at Jiang Yuan, who was holding the phone with a gloomy and complex expression.

Found an excuse to get my phone back.

作者有话要说:宗源:我要换手机壳感谢在2021-03-1823:56:35~2021-03-2201:09:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: paper crane k2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Kelly and Chiba Changsheng; 6 bottles of 2 pigs; 1 bottle of rue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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