I'm not a canary of a boss【Entertainment】

There was a loud impact sound, and the mountains fell and the ground cracked instantly.

Zhou Qing helped Wu Xiling who fell down, and the two looked back - Ji Min was on the edge of the cliff and hadn't come over yet.With the abyss as the boundary, the other end began to collapse at a rapid speed.

The continuous mountains shattered one after another, and hot magma surged up, engulfing the world behind.His figure is so small, the falling gravel can swallow him at any time.

Those who walk out from here will wake up from a nightmare, and the surrounding scenery will be as before.It seems that all the past, but my own illusion, had a long dream.

But...not so.

Those who die here will be obliterated from the original world, and the fact that he once existed will no longer be remembered by anyone.

The one who couldn't get out was Ji Min.

His body, together with his young life, everything was left in that small and dark secret room.

In the past, Ji Min was a person who would not easily let his emotions get out of control, with clear goals and a schedule.But he was surprised to find that his fingertips were trembling.

It turns out...he would be afraid too.

He no longer cared about the soreness in his eyes, faced Zhou Qing and Wu Xiling, and smiled with the corners of his lips: "Let's go."

Blazing flames spewed fire letters behind him, scorching and terribly scalding.Looking at Wu Xiling's pale face opposite, Ji Min suddenly recalled the scene in the secret room that day.

The temperature under his hand was getting hotter and hotter, and suddenly his hand was taken away, revealing Wu Xiling's impatient face: "Don't put on a show. I don't see Senior Ji caring about problem students like us on weekdays. In your heart, People like us live as a burden."

"Everyone's life is equal." He recalled the abnormal scene just now, and he already had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, and he was not in the mood to argue with the other party, "If you survive, it is your own fate, and it has nothing to do with me."

Wu Xiling turned his head away uncomfortably, and finally let out a cold snort.

"Whatever, but don't expect me to appreciate you. I never owe anyone anything."

know.

After you go out, you won't remember.

Ji Min closed his eyes, and fell down against the heat wave rolling behind him.

A trace of fish-belly whiteness emerges from the clouds that have been gray for many days, and the sky suddenly brightens, which symbolizes both the beginning and the end.

……

It was raining heavily at the shooting location.The rain didn't fall until the filming started, and it just met the needs of the plot, so the director simply continued filming.

Because Shan Xiao made a mistake and NGed once, this was the second time Qin Huai fell down.

He fell into the muddy rain, and the rain slanted into a curtain, covering his sight and blocking his breathing.The cold water poured into the collar, and the white shirt was wet again, clinging to the back, looking more and more thin and embarrassing.

Although the camera only captures the falling scene, he waits until the camera stops before slowly pulling himself out of the puddle.

It was still winter at this time, Qin Huai's hair was also completely soaked, and it was hanging down softly, the cold water kept slipping from his face, his body was trembling slightly, but his expression was normal.

The two performances not only did not affect the state because of the interruption for the first time, but the emotional control was more accurate, and the layering of the characters was more clearly stripped out.

Seeing him get up, Shan Xiao subconsciously followed a few steps forward.

Qin Huai was resting on the chair next to him, holding a towel, looking at the lens of the camera seriously, while wiping his hair - looking at his expression, he seemed to have a new understanding.

Sitting on his side, he looked much thinner than in the play, but he lost the vague sense of fragility.

It's hard to imagine that such gushing tension comes from such a body.

Shan Xiao suddenly realized that in fact, the other party has always been like this on weekdays.The reason why I think he's a sissy is because I have preconceived ideas and put on colored glasses.

But in fact, it was me who was unable to get into the mood for a long time and affected other people's shooting process.

And he also had to admit that the second time he acted very naturally, he didn't even realize that his acting skills could reach this level due to Qin Huai's guidance.

Before I knew it, I was brought into the play.

Shan Xiao's heart was very complicated for a while, and it was difficult to accept such a situation.Qin Huai was about the same age as him, but his grasp of acting was far better than his own.

With Shan Xiao's character, even if he is convinced by others, he will not admit the role of talent or aura

Therefore, it must be that I have not worked hard enough.

Qin Huai was watching the clip just now, but before he could react, a loud voice suddenly came from beside him.

"sorry!"

He turned his head in astonishment, Shan Xiao's face was already flushed, and he ran out of sight.

If emotions can be shown from the outside, at this moment Qin Huai's head must be full of small question marks, shivering and swaying in the cold wind.

Isn't it just NG once?

When everyone is in a bad state, they shouldn't blame themselves so much.

In order to shoot this scene, I did not rest for several hours last night.He had blown the wind all morning, and his head had already started to ache.

Qin Huai rubbed his hair with a towel hesitantly, and when he reached the corner, he was wrapped by a tall shadow and dragged into his embrace.

He squinted his eyes and rubbed it, it was really warm.

"It's so soft." Qin Huai sighed comfortably, "Like a teddy bear I used to have, it's very comfortable to hug and sleep."

Duan Chen touched his head, touched the soft hair with his fingertips, and he had already absorbed enough water vapor, making him a little cold.

His distressed voice could not be concealed: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold. It's just a little sleepy." Qin Huai was pulled to a chair in the room, pressed to sit down, and was stuffed with a cup of steaming ginger soup - the arrangement was clear.

Boyfriend is so clingy, he thought to himself with downcast eyes.

While drinking ginger soup, Duan Chen walked around behind Qin Huai, holding a hair dryer in his right hand.He picked up the rain-soaked hair, dried them properly, and then used a towel to wipe the moisture from the neck, which was also suffering.

Duan Chen looked at the person in front of him wrapped in a blanket, and his body was wrapped in a soft blanket, making him look thinner and thinner, which made people feel distressed.

"Don't do this next time."

"Ah?" Qin Huai woke up from the action of bowing his head and taking a small sip, with a somewhat dazed look on his face.

Duan Chen squatted down, thinking about his words: "Don't be like before. That...is not good for your health."

"I know." Qin Huai replied with a guilty conscience, put the cup on the table beside him, and looked at the other side.

After a long time, he was discouraged first, and sighed: "I know. But in my previous life, I didn't die of illness. At most... it was murder."

Although his time at that time was limited.

Duan Chen didn't expect this answer any more, his expression turned cold, revealing a haze that would never appear easily on weekdays: "Who is it?"

A thick bloody smell instantly filled the air, as if the front end of the tip of the tongue had been bitten off, with a rusty stagnation, slowly spreading around.