Yanyun Fengyue

Huai Yan said goodbye to Wen Mo, and walked anxiously to the front of the car. Lu Jingyun first opened the rear door, paused for a moment, then closed the door, and turned to the front passenger seat.Looking at his every move, Huai Yan felt as if he was on stilts first, and then fell to the bottom of the valley suddenly, but he felt relaxed when he sat in the back row. If that person sat beside him, the journey must be very difficult cramped.

The afternoon sun rushes in from the car window and shines on Lu Jingyun's shoulder. There is a golden armband on his left arm. The leopards in the field are leaping vigorously, which is very similar to him - capable and stern, with a hint of wildness.He took out the folder from the bottom of the right car door, took out the red-headed document to read, Huai Yan looked away, and looked at the bright red maple trees and the old city of fireworks flying past the window.

The Chen'an army garrison has a dignified and serious atmosphere. The gun towers with flags are extremely high, as if bordering and touching the clouds in the clear autumn sky. Sentinels and snipers are arranged in every direction, just like on ancient buildings. It is nailed there like a tenon and tenon.On the camp ground, everyone practiced in different categories. To put it simply, the training of ordinary soldiers of the Chen'an Army is divided into two parts. The first is basic physical fitness, including fast walking with heavy loads, fighting, hooking ladders, wearing wires, etc., mainly to exercise the strength of the body , endurance, balance, and reaction speed; the second is the use of weapons, infantry learns to shoot guns and sprint knives, artillery learns to set up and load bullets, and cavalry spends all day aiming at targets on horseback. It can be said that each has a division of labor.Discussions on strategic strategies such as defense and attack were conducted by officers above the level of regiment commander. As for the development of weapons, the purchase and distribution of arms, it was a matter directly under the central government.

The place Lu Jingyun found for them was very close to his own tent.He took Huai Yan to the tent, pointed out the bed for him, and arranged for a guard, Xiao Zhang, to take care of Huai Yan, and left in a hurry.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm so happy to meet you!" Xiao Zhang picked up the thermos and tea mug, made a cup of Tieguanyin for Huaiyan, and brought it over graciously.

Huai Yan smiled and thanked, "Have you seen my play?"

"No," Xiao Zhang smiled, "I'm in the military camp every day, and I can only have one day off in January. The play "Wind Shadow" is wonderful, and we want to watch it too. I don't have time yet. I only saw you in the newspapers. Real people look better than photos!" He was a poor man, and without waiting for Huai Yan to speak, he smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, I have to thank you today. I practiced cross-country in the afternoon with heavy weights. I did it once, and the next day I was beaten up." It's like a sudden, how fucking tired! I escaped once, so they can't envy me so much!"

Huai Yan liked Xiao Zhang's straightforwardness and vivaciousness, and asked with a smile, "Is the head of the team going to join you during the training?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang couldn't stay idle, and took out a bag of peanuts from the drawer to give some to Huai Yan, and said while chewing, "Actually, the regiment leader doesn't need to participate at all, there are several battalion commanders taking it with him." But our team leader...he is an iron man...to participate with us, without any sympathy!" He whispered: "Mr. Jiang, I see that you are good-natured and easy to get close to. To be honest, you must never choose him as an instructor."

Huai Yan asked in a daze, "Why?"

"The reason why he is called the head of the iron man is because he is tough on the outside and inside. He can exhaust people to death with zippers! If you faint, you will be dragged down, and if you can't persist, you will be driven out." Xiao Zhang muttered, his eyes reverent. And I was afraid, "He is not a womanizer, he is not married, and he has no hobbies... Tell me, what is the difference between a human being and a machine..." Huai Yan heard him say that Lu Jingyun hadn't married yet, but she was so confused. After a short movement, he stood up and said, "We are free, let's go and watch them practice."

Xiao Zhang pulled him to persuade him, "Don't go, the autumn tiger in the suburbs is poisonous! You're skinny and tender, you'll get sunburned again! I can't afford to delay your filming progress!"

"How can you be so delicate, the filming will start in a few days, and you have to bask in the sun every day!" Huai Yan smiled and wanted to go out, and Xiao Zhang had to follow behind him. As soon as the two of them got out of the military tent, they saw a lot of people in the courtyard. The car, it turned out that Jinghua's large troops came, Huai Yan said goodbye to Xiao Zhang, and went to find everyone to help them tidy up their things.

Throughout the afternoon, things were almost in place. The leaders of several groups and the leading actors hurriedly ate a big pot of rice in the cafeteria. Just as night fell, everyone sat around the empty field for a meeting. I was practicing in the distance, and the sound of chanting came intermittently, and finally reached the west mountain. The autumn insects were chirping and the cool breeze was blowing, which really had a different meaning.

"Browning's Love" is about romantic military love. Compared with the delicate female perspective of "Wind Shadow", the plot of this film mainly shows the growth and transformation of the hero Xie Diping. The difficulty is high, and the shooting task of the crew is also heavy.

Liang Wenmo made a phone call to participate in the discussion. His new book has just been updated for five chapters, and there is still room for revision for Huai Yan. "Browning's Love" was written as early as this spring, although the plot can also be discussed with everyone , to make some adjustments, but Liang Wenmo decided not to change too much after thinking about it, which also highlights his great trust in Huai Yan.

Xu Zhengyang and several casting producers from Jinghua looked around Huai Yan for an hour, and they came to the conclusion that Huai Yan's sense of complexity was not enough, the eyes were as pure as a Wang Qingquan, and the heart was too agile, it was difficult to The unavoidable cruelty and numbness of Xie Diping’s remaining life after the battle in Xun’s novels are internal things, related to Huai Yan’s own growth environment, and are difficult to grasp. As for physical training and familiarity with the army, shooting guns Starting horses and these are all in the second place.

During Xu Zhengyang's discussion, he exchanged glances with everyone several times. These old-fashioned gazes were saying that Huai Yan was actually not suitable for this role, but now that Liang Wenmo has taken a fancy to Jiang Huai Yan, no one would be the first to say change. People—Father Liang's business in Nanyang is directly connected to the government. There is a dense and intricate network of relationships here, even He Zhengxu, the Minister of Literature and Art, may not be able to figure out.Furthermore, there are plenty of viewers who only look at appearances. Huai Yan wearing a military uniform and standing in front of the camera can fascinate a lot of people. It is not a problem for the movie to make a fortune.

In fact, Xu Zhengyang is a director who has high demands on himself. He does not want to have shortcomings in any aspect such as persuasion, casting, plot setting, etc. Until now, when he saw that everyone nodded silently, he didn't say anything more.

After everyone deliberated, Huai Yan and the heroine Bai Feng were given half a month to get familiar with the barracks, integrate into the roles, and receive training. Xu Zhengyang strictly demanded that Xie Diping must appear alive at the foot of the West Mountain after fifteen days!

Huai Yan's thoughts were clear, although the expressions and words of several leaders were still euphemistic and friendly, but he understood the hesitation in their eyes.After the meeting was over, he returned to his small tent and looked up at the dark West Mountain that was close at hand, feeling that it seemed to be pressing hard on him.

Getting in touch with the most successful director in Jinghua, gaining the favor of Liang Wenmo, going from a supporting role to a leading role, and taking art courses that are only available in colleges... Such an opportunity is the envy of all actors in the literary and art circles, Huai Yan I never thought that I would have the opportunity to stand in front of the camera while holding the lights for the lighting engineer, and earn the salary of the previous year at the pier in this month... If I can't grasp this time given by God Whenever there is an opportunity, Huai Yan will hate himself for being incompetent.

He is alone, he doesn't have too many requirements for food and clothing, and he doesn't pursue luxury, so it's useless to ask for those remuneration.But Huai Yan knew that if he gave an extra silver dollar, the little soldier’s mother could take medicine for a few more days, Aunt Zhu and the others could buy more meat for Mengmeng to eat, and the children in the church orphanage might be able to watch more a few books.

Making yourself stronger is actually a kind of protection for those around you.The past three years in the alley where Huai Yan came from was really not easy. After entering the film studio, he also saw how different life is for the same people.He thought of Liang Wenmo's style of spending a lot of money in the alley, and he made up his mind to make a good film. His fame was too easy and his mind was simple. At this time, he had never thought that if he could not always If you stay high, you may not be able to retreat completely.

Huai Yan rolled out the army green mattress, turned on the light, and studied hard with the script in his hand.Before reading this article from a reader’s perspective, I only felt that it was romantic and exciting. Now, as an actor, I brought in Xie Diping to fit him, and his forehead was sweating. After being interrogated and tortured by the enemy, he escaped from prison and infiltrated into the new army under the codename "Browning" to carry out missions. From this, he got acquainted with the female officer Cheng Yizhen, and the two fell in love...

Huaiyan was suddenly at a loss, Diping's experience was too rich, but he didn't know what he had experienced in the past, what his amnesia left him was only the basic life instinct and the innate beauty, Maybe there is some artistic talent and interest mixed in, but these alone are not enough to support this role.

Am I really up to it?What if the performance is not good?Huai Yan's mind was in a mess, but Feng Jian, the leader of the clothing team, called him outside, "Hui Yan, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Huai Yan turned over and sat up on the bed, walked over and opened the door, "Teacher Feng, what can I do?"

"Your military uniform is quite special. It needs to be semi-old and battalion commander-level. I asked Commander Lu to find it for you. Now go to him to try it on. If it suits you, use it. If it doesn't fit, I'll find it for you. "Feng Jian still carried a large bag of clothes in his hand, and hurriedly went to distribute them.

Huai Yan wanted to follow him and leave, but after walking two steps, he returned to the tent, washed his face with soap in front of the mirror, carefully wiped off the water stains on his face with a towel, and stretched the fine folds of the gown .Feeling that his face was clean and his body was clean, he opened the door and went out. When he walked towards the two-storey building to the east, his heartbeat could be clearly heard in the darkness.

Lu Jingyun's dormitory is on the innermost side of the second floor. The dim electric light shines through the window, softly illuminating the corridor under Huai Yan's feet. He unexpectedly felt a bit of warmth. He knocked on the door twice, and the person inside said in a deep voice: " Enter."

"Mr. Lu..." When Huai Yan opened the door and looked at him, he couldn't help breathing.

Lu Jingyun obviously just came back from the camp not long ago. The sweat-soaked camouflage vest was stuck to his body, showing his muscular chest and abdomen. The black belt around his waist was tightly fastened to every detail, and the tough muscle lines on the inside of his hips were hidden. Putting it into the trousers, a strong and masculine breath came over, Huai Yan glanced at it, his cheeks became red uncontrollably, and for a moment he forgot what he was here for.

But Lu Jingyun didn't look at him, and sat on the bed with his back turned, pointing to a set of military uniforms on the table, "Your people said they want half-worn military uniforms, so I got you a set, try it."

"Thank you, Commander Lu!" Huai Yan let his mind return to its place, and carefully picked up the suit of clothes, and smelled a fresh and refreshing breath on the military uniform that was not very heavy, but like a morning forest. Something melted away, buzzing, vibrating, and making slight noises, and the strange sense of shock when I first saw it came back again.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart and unbuttoned his clothes, only to find that there was no screen in Lu Jingyun's room. He decided to go back and change it, but then felt that he was hypocritical, so he turned his back to the door and took off his long gown.

Lu Jingyun turned around at this time, and just saw Huai Yan's snow-white body under the lamp, he realized that although Huai Yan was thin, his body muscles were very tight, it was not made by deliberate carving, it should be the result of heavy work, and that There are also two pale pink scars on each of the straight shoulders, like the peach blossom forest belts flying beyond the clouds on both sides of the Yuhe River in Yanyun City in spring. A straight and slender leg...

Xu Shi led the soldiers to train today, steaming consumed too much water in his body, Lu Jingyun suddenly felt his throat tightened and his heart ached, he couldn't help getting up and walking over, "On your shoulders..." Halfway through, he felt I shouldn't ask too much, so I stopped.

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