Yanyun Fengyue

Yanyun City is often rainy at dusk, during the day the sky is often high and clear, and the blue sky is like washing, but once dusk turns into evening, that early autumn day will suddenly be covered by thick dark clouds, the damp wind is enveloping the coolness, and one can hear the muffled thunder. , Looking at the lightning, it has the potential to destroy the city and overwhelm the wild.

"Hey! What an astonishing thing!"

"It's so strange, it will rain at night, Director Xu, shall we still shoot?"

"If you can't finish filming, are you fucking responsible? Hurry up before it rains! — Huai Yan is in place! Mr. Qin is ready!"

In the Jinghua Film Studio, everyone was busy with the filming of "Wind Shadow". Standing in front of the screen wall was a handsome young man in a gray gown. His tall and slender figure is quite eye-catching, and one can tell that he is an important character in this movie at a glance.

As soon as the young man took his position in front of the camera, the rain slanted down like needles and hit the eaves, splashing fine drops of water. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he quickly snatched back a piece of equipment in front of him, protected it with his body, and ran back. Under the eaves, there is no airs of leading role at all.

It's been a few days in a row, and the rain is so fucking suffocating!Director Xu Zhengyang cursed and directed the crew to move the equipment back into the house. Everyone was in a hurry as they shuttled through the autumn rain. Only the male star Qin Shengru stood under the eaves holding hot tea, as if he was out of it, full of interest I carefully appreciate the autumn rain in front of me.

Huai Yan saw that he was putting on celebrity airs again, but he was already used to it, so he just moved the last batch of props back to the house, walked to a corner and sat down, took off his long gown, and wrung out a puddle of water stains.

"Stupid boy, there is a scene! Why are you joining in the fun!" The equipment has been returned, and Xu Zhengyang turned his head to see that Huai Yan was drenched, and he was full of love and pity, and threw him a dry towel, " Be careful, don't catch the cold."

"It's okay." Huai Yan wiped the rainwater from his face, "Director Xu, the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs has been pressing you hard these days, so we should quickly transfer the equipment in the factory to the new factory in the western suburbs."

"I have asked someone to transfer the equipment that is temporarily unused, but the scenery here has been set up, and it will take many days to dismantle it and transport it away. The sample film will be produced for the company at the end of the month, and it will be too late." Xu Zhengyang took two puffs of his cigarette, felt irritated again, and pressed the cigar into the ashtray angrily, "Our superior is still the Ministry of Literature and Art! They are all directly under the agency, why should they be a head shorter than them? The film studio has been here for so many years. Just move, why not!"

Everyone listened to his complaints, and they all fell silent. In fact, everyone knew the reason. He Zhengxu, Minister of Literature and Art, and Chen Dong, Secretary-General of the Military and Political Department, had recently had a quarrel with each other because of a woman. A common thing.

"These soldiers, don't they just rely on having two dick guns in their hands!" Xu Zhengyang couldn't hold back, and finally said something that no one dared to say, and there was a low laugh in the room.

"Director Xu, since it's raining and I can't take pictures, then I'll go back and rest first." At this time, Qin Shengru walked over with his shiny leather shoes, showing the arrogance and pride of a young man.In Jinghua, this is the uncle among the uncles, he only cares about being handsome and unrestrained, and doesn't care about anything else.

"This...Okay, but tomorrow, Mr. Qin, please arrive on the set on time. After all, the boundary of our land is about to be marked off by the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs... This progress..." Qin Shengru has too big a wrist, and is also the master of the film. Guaranteed to sell, how dare Xu Zhengyang offend.

"I know." Qin Shengru threw the cigarette butt on the ground impatiently, turned around and said to the servant: "San'er, let's go."

As soon as his master and servant raised their umbrellas and stepped into the continuous rain, there was a lot of noise outside the courtyard. Before everyone could react, a group of soldiers rushed in at the door.In an instant, the studio was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and the leader walked around the screen wall slowly. He was wearing a dark green military uniform, and his military cap was pressed down very low, covering his deep eyebrows and eyes. The candlelight in the room reflected the golden collar badge under his chin. Shining brightly, he is naturally majestic.

"Jun...Master Jun?" Xu Zhengyang rushed out in the rain, blocking Qin Shengru behind him.

The officer was silent, and the adjutant Zhao Zixi was holding an umbrella for him. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he smiled at Xu Zhengyang, "This city secretary can't ask Director Xu, our regiment leader can only come here in person. What's the matter? Your movie hasn't finished yet?"

"There are still... still some shots. Sir, you see, our film studio has been in operation for more than ten years, and all the equipment, costumes and props are stored here...Give us another three days, and we must move out!"

Surrounded by loaded spears, Xu Zhengyang's complaints just now flew to the sky, so he could only plead with his cheeks.

"This matter has been negotiated with the Ministry of Literature and Art. If there is any situation, report it to them." The officer straightened his military cap, slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome and sharp face, "Tomorrow, the Eighth Regiment of the Chen'an Army will take over Drinking Horse Alley." He has always been too lazy to waste words, so he turned and left on purpose.What's more, today he was actually just passing by, flashing his sword and gun by the way, urging these literary and artistic people to move away quickly.

"Isn't this Captain Lu?"

The officer turned around upon hearing this, and Qin Shengru had pushed Xu Zhengyang away with a smile and walked up, "We met at the diplomatic ball last month! We even had a drink together, you forgot? Give brother a face, How about a few days of grace?"

Lu Jingyun frowned and turned to Zhao Zixi: "This is?"

"Qin Shengru, Mr. Qin, a big star... who has acted in "Ding San Shan"..." Zhao Zixi reminded in a low voice.

"I really don't remember." Lu Jingyun glanced at Qin Shengru, only brushing the rain on the cloak, "Let's go."

Qin Shengru's face suddenly turned pale, and it was the first time he was refuted in front of others.Xu Zhengyang wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Jiang Huaiyan who quietly walked behind him, "Director Xu, that's all, let's move out."

"This...how can this be done?" Xu Zhengyang stood in the rain in a daze, but was surprised to find that the officer had turned back after hearing Huai Yan's words, and his eagle-like gaze was on his side.

Feeling that the officer was looking at him, Huai Yan first lowered his head in bewilderment, but then he thought, he had done nothing wrong, why should he be timid towards him?So he mustered up his courage again, raised his head and looked at the face under the military cap, the moment he met the deep eyes, he felt his heart beating wildly uncontrollably, as if there was a wave of evening tide on the coast, It rushed so that his whole body consciousness was separated from his body.

After looking at each other for a long time, Lu Jingyun finally looked away. He pondered for a moment before letting go, "I'll give you three more days. Zixi, when the time comes, you will lead someone to take over here."

Zhao Zixi was quite surprised, he whispered: "Sir, the army commander..."

Lu Jingyun said: "I'll go and explain to him. You just do it." After speaking, he took another deep look at Jiang Huaiyan, turned around and left.

Everyone on the set stood dumbfounded in the rain, Qin Shengru patted Huai Yan in surprise, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know..." Huai Yan recovered from the shock just now, and answered honestly.

"Thanks to the presence of Mr. Qin today, this regiment leader can give face!" Xu Zhengyang knew that the people in the room could not hear the conversation between them through the rain curtain. Thank you Mr. Qin!"

Flattery sounded one after another, Qin Sheng looked at Huai Yan with a sneer, turned his head and walked back to the eaves without saying a word.

At this time, the autumn rain stopped temporarily, and the twilight glow shone in the courtyard, sweeping away the haze, just like the mood of everyone, Xu Zhengyang waved his arms and said excitedly: "Continue to work!"

Everyone was also encouraged to speed up the progress, and it was almost Haishi when the studio ended.After the filming of Huai Yan's scene, he also felt relieved. He changed into dry old clothes and walked slowly towards the house. Electric lights were newly installed in the alley, and the dim light fell on his shoulders scatteredly, casting a lonely shadow on the ground.

When turning into the alley of his house, he bumped into someone who came running recklessly in the dark. He was a rough man with a bit of strength, and there were a few patches hanging on his jacket. He could tell he was poor at a glance. Other people's children.

"Yo, Young Master Jiang is done?"

"Ermao? It's so late, what are you doing?"

Ermao grinned, and held up a few ten-cent notes in his hands, "Business is good today, and I made some money. I'm going to Shaoyao Hutong for a walk."

"You have this spare money, why don't you give medicine to the little soldier's mother." Huai Yan shook his head and sighed: "It's better not to go to that kind of place."

"To be honest, Xiaobing's mother's disease can't be cured, no matter how many medicines are used, it's useless." Er Mao looked at Huai Yan and said curiously: "Hey, don't you scholars be greedy for women? I want to be born like you Look, my mother is staying in Cuixiang Building, even those girls are reluctant to chase me away!"

Huai Yan blushed, shook his head with a smile, turned around and turned into a small courtyard, which was a courtyard house shared by several families. Pots, pans, firewood and briquettes were piled up in a mess on the ground, and the rain was still wet, making it even more cramped. The space is muddy.

A faint candle was burning in the wing room, and there were frequent disturbing coughing sounds. Huai Yan knocked on the door lightly, and the soldier welcomed him in, "Brother Yan."

"I paid some salary today, you can use it to get medicine for your mother. It should be enough for half a month." Seeing that the old lady was half asleep, Huai Yan lowered her voice.

"Brother Yan..." Xiao Bing shied away, "Why do you keep using your money..."

Huai Yan smiled, "After the film studio, I will take care of the meal. I am alone, so I don't need anything."

"My mother still said today that I can no longer ask for Brother Yan's money. They still have to save money to marry a wife or find a decent job..."

"I don't even know my own life experience, so why do I call myself home?" Huai Yan laughed, "I can make a living at the film studio these days, and when this movie is released, maybe I can make another fortune. Just take it .”

Xiaobing's eyes became moist, and he tightly held the silver dollar in his hand, "Brother Yan, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

"We're all friends, what are you talking about... okay, let's rest early." Huai Yan patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went back to his room, lit the oil lamp on the table, and the warm yellow light immediately filled the broken room On the south wall, there is a picture of "Mount Huashan Riding Sun", which is broken by a big axe, and there is a bookcase full of books in the west of the house. Collected cheaply from old bookstalls.

The old ink on the table in front of the window has dried up, and I have not painted with inkstones for a long time, and I am not willing to buy high-quality paints.He walked to the round stool and sat down, pulled out a newspaper and flipped through it, but he couldn't read it in his heart. He simply picked up a thin piece of carbon beside his hand and sketched it casually on the newspaper. Look, I drew the straight outline of a soldier.

The western suburbs of Yanyun are the residences of the important members of the Military and Political Department. It is connected to the military barracks and weapons and ammunition warehouses in Xishan. Apart from being far from the city, it is also convenient for work on weekdays.Lu Jingyun got out of the car in front of his own yard. The deep yellow ginkgo leaves were knocked down by the heavy rain, almost burying the tops of his military boots. A few wet leaves stuck to his boots. Lu Jingyun walked away. He leaned over to take it off, and when he raised his body again, the wet and handsome face appeared in his mind again.

The car of Zhang Pengyuan, the head of the Seventh Regiment, was also parked outside the opposite courtyard. His hair was combed shiny, and he was wearing a leather suit. He looked like he was going to meet a girl, and he whistled proudly, "Brother Lu, let's go!" ? To drink flower wine?"

"It's too late, don't go." Lu Jingyun straightened his military cap habitually and walked into the yard.

Zhang Pengyuan smiled and said: "The thing three inches below your navel is so big, I don't know who to keep it for. If you don't use it, it will rust!"

Hearing such nasty words, the soldiers around laughed secretly, but no one dared to move a single expression. Lu Jingyun was well-known in the entire Chen'an army for his toughness and aloofness, and he led the troops extremely strictly. A grain of sand cannot be tolerated, who dares to provoke him?

Lu Jingyun was used to being teased by Zhang Pengyuan, so he ignored it. He took two steps and turned around and said, "There will be a meeting tomorrow with people from the Police Department and the Supervision Office, so don't wander around too late."

"Don't worry!" Zhang Pengyuan waved his hand and sat in the car.

Zhao Zixi kept sending Lu Jingyun to the gate of the villa, "Sir, do you have anything else to do today?"

"You come in first." Lu Jingyun signaled him to follow.

Zhao Zixi stepped into the house, and couldn't help but secretly lamented the waste of everything—a house at the level of the head of the regiment, a double-storey western-style building in Linhaizi, a small courtyard with a few hundred square meters plus the entrance, who wouldn't want to tidy it up?As a result, Lu Jingyun's house was divided, and after several months of living, it was still like a new house, with empty walls, a tea set on the coffee table, a green lamp, and nothing extra, as simple as a military dormitory.He also doesn't have a servant, so he eats three meals a day in the cafeteria except entertainment.Zhao Zixi peeked at the bedroom with the half-closed door again. Lu Jingyun only slept in half of the double bed downstairs, and the army green quilt was folded like tofu cubes.

This uninteresting iron man, how nice it is for me to live in this big house.Zhao Zixi sighed lightly, feeling his mouth itch again, took out Baosan Fort from his bosom, raised a stick and handed it to the head of the group politely, "Head, please."

This is all a faux pas, because apart from Lu Jingyun occasionally smoking a couple of cigarettes during battle, he does not touch cigarettes in private. Zhao Zixi was prepared to withdraw his hand when he shook his head, but Lu Jingyun stretched out his knuckle fingers and twisted Take one and put it in your mouth.

"Yo! Sir, I'm in a good mood today." Zhao Zixi rushed forward to light him, Lu Jingyun took a deep breath, the sparks on the cigarette butt faded and he regained his light, he took off his military cap and put it on the table, with an expression in the smoke Showing some rare confusion, "Go and help me check someone. It's not official business, you can do it in your free time."

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