Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

While driving, Xiao Ling saw in the rearview mirror a young man running wildly in the crowd with a black schoolbag on his back. The schoolbag was loosely straddling his shoulders, and the zipper of the white down jacket was still open. It seemed that he really came in a hurry.

"Xiao Yu is here." He said.

Pei Yingsheng raised his eyes and saw the panting kid running in the rearview mirror. He couldn't help frowning slightly, lowered his head, and continued to read the financial newspaper in his hand.

After a long while, seeing that he was about to catch up, Pei Yingsheng said slowly, "Let him go back."

Xiao Ling quickly agreed and made a phone call.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu," Xiao Ling signaled Ah Rui to step on the accelerator, watching the figure in the car mirror getting smaller and smaller, "Brother Pei really has too little time to spare today, the United States is urging him to Hey, you also know that he has a lot of work, he asked me to say sorry to you, when I come back from the United States, Brother Pei will bring you something fun, okay?"

The boy in the mirror slowed down, only his gasping could be heard on the phone, and Xiao Ling vaguely heard him say 'hmm'.

"I wish, I wish my uncle... a smooth journey."

The voice of talking became smaller and smaller, Jiang Anyu hung up the phone, squatted on the ground and huddled into a ball, snow as big as a goose feather fell on the brim of his hat, Jiang Anyu hid himself in the down jacket, covering his forehead with the broken hair Reddened eyes.

Since the filming of "Songyue" started three months ago, he has not seen Pei Yingsheng again.

If only he could run faster, or leave later yesterday.

Unable to bear it any longer, he dug out Pei Yingsheng's WeChat ID. The profile picture was gray and white, just like the color TVs that had no signal in the early years.

【Uncle, I miss you. 】

...

Ever since Pei Yingsheng went to the United States, Jiang Anyu has always received endless couriers every day. Occasionally, he will also receive Reuters and news from Xiao Ling, saying that he has returned from the United States and joined the team seamlessly. Now "Sinking Pool" was filmed in Nanwu, which is an IP of a fairy tale in ancient costume.

In the camera, Pei Yingsheng is dressed in white, with cold eyes and sharp eyes. The only thing that remains the same is that the right hand holding the sword still wears the pair of deerskin black rubber gloves, which are embroidered on the wrist because of the situation. Baimei complemented him even more with a bit of coquettishness in his coolness.

The wrist bones at the wrist are distinct, and Jiang Anyu can even imagine what a vivid picture it will be when the hands are clasped around his waist.

He carefully rubbed the man's hand on the screen, his eyes fell on the little finger of Pei Yingsheng's right hand, his eyes were slightly dim, the place was still empty, and his heart still couldn't help the dull pain.

Pei Yingsheng seldom took off his gloves in front of him, he only saw it a few times, the little finger of his right hand was cut off neatly, it was shocking at first sight.

Looking at it again, there is only a heartache left. There are different opinions about his right hand on the Internet, but Pei Yingsheng never told him what kind of truth it is.

"Ayu, you are not paying attention."

The man's faint words came from the receiver.

Jiang Anyu regained his composure and couldn't help gripping the phone tightly, "Uncle, it looks good. Ah Yu, I like it, I like it very much."

The other side seemed to have guessed that he was looking at Reuters, and a deep chuckle came from the phone.

"You're not very old, why do you look like an idiot?"

Jiang Anyu gave a heavy 'hmm', and when he nodded, the sticky chirp on the back of his head swayed along with it. Pei Yingsheng saw it, and guessed that he was going to play tricks on him for a long time.

He is not a fool, of course he can hear Pei Yingsheng's teasing, but he really likes it, wishing to show him his heart, coaxing him to follow Pei Yingsheng's wishes is nothing.

"Did Xiao Ling tell you that I will come to your school for the premiere of "Critical"?" Pei Yingsheng asked him.

Every day, Jiang Anyu, like his daughter-in-law who was counting the days, mentioned Pei Yingsheng's return, and his clear eyes could not help but narrow slightly, "The day after tomorrow."

I can see Pei Yingsheng the day after tomorrow.

"what do you want?"

"I want to be with you..." Jiang Anyu glanced at the neatly piled up gifts that Pei Yingsheng gave him on the bedside of the dormitory, from pearls and diamonds to some exotic things, he didn't need them, but he still liked them terribly .

He paused, ignoring his flushed cheeks, and said two words firmly in a low voice.

But he was afraid that Pei Yingsheng could not hear him, so he repeated it.

"..."

Over there, he took a heavy breath and didn't say much, just shouted the word 'A Yu' over and over again, which was beautiful and affectionate.

**

Before noon, the media reporters in the Jingyi Auditorium were in high spirits, and there were also many Jingyi students and fans who came here admiringly.

Some small supporting roles in the movie are already waiting on the red carpet to be interviewed by reporters, but very few are actually interviewed.

After all, "Critical Lover" is another new work of Pei Yingsheng after three consecutive Best Actor Grand Slams. Rather than wasting time interviewing those newcomers who have just started, it is better to wait here. If you get a good shot, the job is easy and profitable, it's a big bargain.

"Oops! Don't squeeze! This angle is wrong, why should the paparazzi embarrass the paparazzi, don't even try to take pictures of you if I can't take pictures later! Where is Mr. Pei? Has he come out yet?"

"What's the rush, sister Zhan said just now that she saw Brother Pei's car entering the campus, and I heard that she asked Xiao Ling to bring gifts to our fans!"

"Ahhh, it really is our Sound! Brother Sheng is so warm! I love old men so much!"

"Sound into my heart!"

"Oh, oh, don't squeeze! Sister, you stepped on me!" Zhao Yizheng pushed away the crowd and dialed Jiang Anyu's phone number, "Didn't you agree to wait for me in the auditorium? I haven't seen it either."

'too-doo'...

It rang for more than ten seconds, but there was no answer. Zhao Yijiu was not reconciled, so he dialed the number again, thinking that maybe there were too many people, and Jiang Anyu didn't hear it.

The shouts of fans and moviegoers outside could be heard clearly through the long corridor and a brown wooden door.

"Little... Uncle, it hurts."

Jiang Anyu's vibrato begging for mercy, mixed with the ringtone of Zhao Yizheng's phone and the occasional tears falling on the back of Pei Yingsheng's hand, stimulated him over and over again. Once ruthless.

It seemed to be nailed into his soul.

On the table was the breakfast that Jiang Anyu gave to Pei Ying's vocal cords. It was steaming hot and now it has become a mess.Since he came here in the morning until now, it has been two full hours, except for him, no one has come here.

The room at the end of this corridor seemed to be forgotten, and there were a few cat-like meows from time to time.

The marks on Jiang Anyu's body were one deep and one shallow, and Pei Yingsheng almost tormented her so badly.

"Raise your hand."

Jiang Anyu looked up, listening to Pei Yingsheng's words gently.

Pei Yingsheng dressed him in the clothes Xiao Ling had prepared in advance, and when he took his palm, he suddenly saw the white gauze wrapped around his ring finger, carefully wrapped around it, and those who didn't know it thought it was a ring.

"What about the hands?"

Jiang Anyu's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, so he just shook his head and tore off the gauze to show him that the wound was almost healed, signaling him not to worry.But it can be vaguely seen that it is a very long cut, as if scratched with a knife.

"There's a lot of nasty talk on the phone, and it's going to be as quiet as a cat."

Pei Yingshen brushed at the wound and remained silent for a long while.Jiang Anyu's hands are very good-looking. People who play the piano probably have good-looking hands. They are thin and long. The nails are also white and shiny. They are neatly trimmed and cute. There is such a cut on the back of the ring finger for no reason. He still has some pity.

"There was a lot of movement just now, as silent as a mute, what should I do if my head cracks?"

"forget."

Jiang Anyu didn't care about the suffering on his body, blinked his wet eyes, and answered him nonsensically.Sweetly, she touched Pei Yingsheng's trouser legs with her toes, "I don't think it hurts when I see my uncle."

Pei Yingsheng knocked his ankle down, took a deep look at him, and did not speak after all.

The phone rang again and again, Jiang Anyu finally couldn't help getting up, took the phone and looked at it, and shook the phone at Pei Yingsheng.

"Uncle, my friend, look for it."

Pei Yingsheng's hand in the suit jacket stopped, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes under the rimless glasses darkened again and again where Jiang Anyu couldn't see.

There was silence in the room.

After a long time, he said, "When did you make new friends?"

Jiang Anyu said 'hmm', and he didn't know how long it was. He and Zhao Yizhen were very close when they were freshmen.He stumbled and explained to Pei Yingsheng how he and Zhao Yichen met, then sat on the edge of the bed, waiting anxiously for Pei Yingsheng to let him go.

"Did I tell you not to go?" Pei Yingsheng turned around, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was a joke or something.

Jiang Anyu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what was going on, but when he met Pei Yingsheng's gaze, he was relieved for a moment, thinking that he probably didn't want enough, and began to take off his dressed clothes again.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and Pei Yingsheng knew what Jiang Anyu was doing without thinking too much, a little impatience flashed in his eyes, he turned around and pressed him on the bed again, until Xiao Ling came to remind him, Pei Yingsheng pulled away.

...

Zhao Yizhuo searched the entire auditorium, but he couldn't find Jiang Anyu. As soon as he turned around, he ran into Jiang Anyu who was coming from the backstage lounge.

"Why did you go to the backstage?" Zhao Yijiu was puzzled, seeing that his scarf and hat were tightly wrapped, he reached out to pick it off for the child, "The auditorium is not hot, the heating is turned on, take off the scarf Come on, I'm already stupid, but if I make you feel stupid again, Professor Qin can't kill me!"

Jiang Anyu clutched the scarf that was half torn by him, hurriedly shook his head and backed away, "No...no need."

"Hey...Xiao Yu, why do you have such a voice? Damn it!" Zhao Yijiu saw a little scarlet on his neck with sharp eyes, and was furious for a moment, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows, wishing he could pick it off himself The man's skin, "Who did this, he must still be here! Why are there so many things on your neck, who is it!"

"Who what?"

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came from behind, which sounded extraordinarily serious.

"what..."

Zhao Yijiu was excited by the sound, and reflexively pulled up Jiang Anyu's scarf in a hurry, and stood in front of him, blocking Qin Mo. If Qin Mo really knew that Jiang Anyu, who had always followed the rules, could do such a thing, It is estimated that the skin can bloom for him.

"Teacher Qin is fine, except that Xiaoyu was bitten by a mosquito, and her neck was swollen a lot."

Qin Mo looked at Jiang Anyu's neck, which was tightly entangled by Zhao Yichen. He stretched out his hand, and Jiang Anyu trembled in fright, and took half a step back.

Qin Mo looked at him, as if he had something to say.

"Master, brother," Jiang Anyu swallowed, pointed at his scarf, not daring to look into Qin Mo's eyes, "That's right, mosquito bites, here."

"Now it's, no, nothing."

"Yes, yes, he had a fever last time, so he didn't clean it up properly!" Zhao Yizheng helped to smooth things over, when suddenly there was a cry of surprise behind him, he didn't need to turn his head to guess that such a battle could only be matched by Pei Yingsheng , "...Ah, so who, I wonder if today is the premiere of Actor Pei, I like him very much, so I said I would bring Xiaoyu over to see, since Actor Pei has come out, then... teacher Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Brother, don't go." Jiang Anyu shook his head, Qin Mo and Pei Yingsheng had been at loggerheads, and he had noticed it since Pei Yingsheng adopted him.Today's willingness to honor the face of coming to the premiere of this film is probably also for the Pei family's face.

Zhao Yijiu was about to ask why, when Qin Mo, who was silent beside him, suddenly called his name.

Qin Mo glanced at him lightly, and said, "To be honest, I don't really want to hurt your aesthetics, but as your teacher, I still suggest you take the course 'Art and Aesthetics'."

Zhao Yizhu: "..."

After saying that, he was surrounded by a group of reporters who couldn't interview Pei Yingsheng.

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