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Zheng Guanyu sat for a while, and stood up when he felt his heartbeat was normal.

He went to stand by the window a little irritatedly, Li Zhiyuan came over and said that he would take another shot later.

Take another shot... I almost vomited once.

Zheng Guanyu felt that it was very problematic to shoot like this, and Mingzheng was obviously hiding, how could he shoot like this?

In terms of emotion and reason... It seems that we should communicate.

Before Ming Zheng came back, Zheng Guanyu went to the bathroom to look for it, but the door was open, and he washed his hands in front of the sink.Zheng Guanyu waited for him quietly for a while, wanting to wait until he finished washing, but Mingzheng kept washing it over and over again, over and over again...

Drops of water kept falling on his face, and the hair on his forehead was also a little wet, looking a little depressed.

Zheng Guanyu couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and pressed the switch of the faucet, and stopped him: "I'm sure your hands are washed clean, why waste water?"

Mingzheng didn't even look at him, and turned on the faucet again: "...wash it one last time."

Seeing him like this, Zheng Guanyu felt that it was necessary for them to have a chat.So he pretended not to see the faint sight of the staff outside the bathroom, closed the door, and locked him and Mingzheng inside.

"Open it." Mingzheng was very dissatisfied with his behavior, "Don't let... misunderstand."

Those who should have misunderstood have already misunderstood.Zheng Guanyu ignored him, and took a step closer to look at his eyes, the corners of which were a little red.

Zheng Guanyu's heart sank, he frowned and asked, "You... why are your eyes so red?"

Mingzheng turned his back, not wanting him to see it.

"Smoked, just rubbed a few times."

Zheng Guanyu snorted, and handed over two pieces of paper: "Are you a little allergic to the smell of cigarettes... after studying for so long, the smell still hurts?"

Mingzheng took the paper and wiped his face, nodded: "The main thing is to shoot in the room today, I always feel very bored."

There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was awkward and weird.

But some things have to be said clearly, otherwise the filming will not continue.Zheng Guanyu gently pulled Mingzheng's arm: "You...do you think it's disgusting to kiss me? You seemed to be avoiding me just now."

Ming Zheng pinched the napkin in his hand, and before he knew how to answer, Zheng Guanyu had already begun to comfort him.

"...During the audition, I thought you were quite good at kissing, and I thought you were mentally prepared." Zheng Guanyu said, "Anyway, it's just filming, and it's not real, so bear with it. If you don't cooperate well, you can Keep reshooting, you are the one who suffers, we can't be so awkward, otherwise I'm not sure what you mean when shooting, I'm always afraid..."

Ming Zheng sighed, moved himself closer to the other party, and asked, "Do you think I smell bad?"

"..."

Zheng Guanyu was at a loss: "Huh?"

"I didn't hide from you, I just felt that I didn't smell good." Mingzheng said, "I'm not happy because the smell of smoke is so bad. My mouth must smell of smoke. You are still quitting smoking. I just don't want to let you You smell the smoke and feel impolite."

After listening, Zheng Guanyu was dumbfounded.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the atmosphere changed from embarrassment to ambiguous embarrassment.

After Ming Zheng finished speaking, he regretted it.Because he felt that Zheng Guanyu had started...looking at him like that again, it was a bit unbearable.

"Actually, I didn't feel the smell of smoke in your mouth at the time." Zheng Guanyu commented objectively, "It only smelled of chocolate, which was quite sweet."

"……chocolate flavor?"

"That ice cream you ate."

Mingzheng turned his face away: "...Oh."

In fact, I also ate a strawberry-flavored ice cream, why didn't I taste the strawberry flavor.But Mingzheng didn't ask him, obviously, this question was a bit stupid.

"There should be many more shots, I guess." Zheng Guanyu said, "Are you okay?"

Ming Zheng thought about it, and looked at him strangely.

"If there is a problem, you seem to be my problem."

Zheng Guanyu was dumbfounded by this sentence again.

But after Mingzheng finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out without giving him a chance to answer.

The director of photography was discussing with Li Zhiyuan how to adjust the set, and the surrounding staff were busy, as if no one noticed them.

Mingzheng walked to the table and sat down. After a while, Zheng Guanyu also came back.Li Zhiyuan came over and told them that a few movements should be adjusted slightly, and finally he mentioned Mingzheng's best level of acting - to be real, to be emotional.

Before the shooting started, the two of them sat together on a bench for a while, watching the photographer adjust the position of the machine, and let it go for a while.

No one spoke.

But it seems to be very good to be able to sit together like this, even if you don't talk, your heart is very quiet.

Zheng Guanyu felt a little bored, so he simply opened the script and started to read casually.

Turning a page at random, I happened to find a monologue by Gao Xiaoyu, which was also a story he gave to Fang Yu. When he wrote the letter, the movie had just reached its climax.

Zheng Guanyu held his chin to look——

"Hi, Yu, hello."

"This is the story I sent you, and it is also the last letter I wrote before I lost my freedom...I hope to tell this to someone. You are going back to Beijing soon, please bring my story back to Beijing, I know you're not coming back, I want to tell you what happened, it's boring, I hope you don't mind."

"Rain, I didn't know I was gay until my grandma died."

"You may find it very strange, why should I start from here... You can read on first, my mind is a bit messy now, I think it seems more organized to start from here."

"My grandma is a very kind, lovely old lady, she raised me. I love her, she is the most important person in my life."

"Since I was young, I have hardly contradicted her, but that time..."

"It was her birthday that time, and my dad came back. She took a bracelet that my dad gave her, and took off the silver bracelet that I gave her. When my dad left, I got angry with her for no reason. , I told her to take that bracelet off and throw it away, and she wouldn't. I got mad, I've never been that angry, and I started talking nonsense, and I told her that this bracelet she was wearing was bought with dirty money Yes, her son is a drug dealer. I don’t know how many people have been killed. Everything he buys is bloody and unclean. I want to draw a line with my dad...Really, I want to pretend that I don’t know anything, I hope my dad will never appear in front of us for the rest of his life."

"I cried that day, I've never been so sad."

"My grandma died a week later, and I thought, maybe it's because of that."

"My dad came back with someone. He didn't cry. I thought he was a jerk. Really, I never saw him sad."

"On the third day of the vigil, I couldn't feel any emotions anymore. I became a little numb, as if I had become a bit like my father. Especially on the day my grandma was buried, I was in a trance, as if my body was still here. In the world, the soul has already gone to other places. That day at the graveyard, I stayed very late, and I wanted to go back by myself. When I turned around, I realized that there was another person waiting for me. That person was A Yao, my father’s horse. Aberdeen. My dad asked him to wait for me there and let him accompany me home."

"We walked back and walked for four hours. Four hours, I just asked his name, I seemed to like him for four hours, maybe, I'm not sure, I didn't see him again."

"After he sent me home and watched him leave, I realized that I liked a man, and I understood everything. It's that simple, and I thought it was ridiculous, but it really happened."

"It happened like my grandma died."

.........

"Zheng Guanyu—"

Zheng Guanyu looked up from the script.

Ming Zheng raised his chin slightly, and said, "The director asked us to kiss again."