Yanyun Fengyue

These days, Liang Wenmo went to Hecheng to participate in an international round table conference in the literary world. Best-selling novelists from all over the world came to participate, so he couldn't come to the military camp. He just called three times a day to ask about Huai Yan's situation, but Huai Yan didn't answer. I have been here a few times, and the crew saw that Huai Yan had lost a lot of weight, but in order to look good on camera, they still didn’t tell him to eat too much, so they chatted on the phone with Liang Wenmo: “Hui Yan is in good shape, eats and sleeps well. It smells good!", "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, Mr. Liang!"

Liang Wenmo made up his mind to go see Huaiyan as soon as he came back. He had already boarded the train from Guihe to Yanyun City. Smoking was not allowed on the train, but there was no such restriction in his VIP compartment, so he traveled all the way. Swallowing clouds and spitting fog and writing quickly, occasionally looking up at the scenery outside the window, it feels free and leisurely.

At dinner time, the waiter brought steak and red wine. Liang Wenmo saw that there was a stack of yesterday's "Yanyun Morning Post" on his cart, and he took out a page to read. He didn't really care much about social news, big or small, but because of Huaiyan's For this reason, he still paid attention to the military section on the inside page, which happened to be a report about the Chen'an army going to the countryside in winter, and there were also some pictures of the sergeant digging a well. One of them just came up from the well, tilting his head shyly , leaving only the handsome side face, Liang Wenmo's heart moved, after careful identification, he felt that it looked like a Huai inkstone, and then looked at the picture, it was the Eighth Regiment of the Chen'an Army!

Liang Wenmo was instantly enraged. The person whom he had entrusted so much to take care of, and whom he cared about most these days, was being manipulated like a mule by them!Damn, mules don't even go down the well to do this kind of hard work!

He was so angry that he crumpled up the newspaper and threw it out. The attendant who poured him the red wine backed away in fright, "Sir..."

"What time will you arrive at Yanyun tomorrow?" Liang Wenmo turned around and asked the attendant.

"Tomorrow... at six o'clock in the morning." The attendant trembled.

"Sophie!" Liang Wenmo called the beautiful secretary outside the door, "As soon as I arrive at the station tomorrow morning, arrange a car for me to go to Xishan!"

At eight o'clock in the morning of the second day, Liang Wenmo's white car drove up to the Chen'an army camp. He took out his ID from the Ministry of Literature and Art, and the defenders let him into the camp.

"Hey! Mr. Liang!" Feng Jian was instructing people to move the set on the set. When he raised his eyes and saw Liang Wenmo get off the car, he was so frightened that he rushed up to him and stopped him.

"Without your permission, Liang won't be able to come to the barracks?" Liang Wenmo suppressed his anger, "Where's Huaiyan?"

"Mr. Jiang... went to practice in the morning, please sit down for a while..." Feng Jian persuaded him with a smile.

"I'm going to see him now." Liang Wenmo waved his pipe impatiently, motioning for him to lead the way.

When the two arrived at the western camp, Huai Yan was carrying a [-]-kilogram sandbag and had just come down from the western mountain. It's really distressing to roll off your face.However, after these days of training, his beautiful and delicate facial features seemed to rise and fall more clearly, and the gentleness before had transformed into a bit of rock-like perseverance, which was even more fascinating.If it weren't for the light and bright eyes in his eyes, which are very different from Xie Diping's repressed and mysterious, Liang Wenmo would really think that he is a character who stepped out of the book.

Liang Wenmo stood in a daze for a while, his soul had already flown seven minutes away, and he went forward to hold Huai Yan's arm, only to realize that he had become so thin, and there was a scar on his neck, which was scratched by a dead branch while walking through the forest the day before yesterday. Liang Wenmo felt as if a knife had been cut in his heart, tears almost came out, he choked up and said, "I haven't seen you in these days, why did you make it like this!" He went to help Huai Yan remove the sandbag from his body, but because he underestimated the weight of the sandbag , almost staggered from being crushed, "It's so heavy! How can you carry this cross-country back!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, turned to Feng Jian and said angrily: "I told you to take good care of him, but no one listened! People like Jinghua are hard-hearted, and they don't care about Mr. Jiang's life!" People colluded to hide him on the phone, and they were even more furious. They wanted to find Xu Zhengyang to argue.

Huai Yan thought that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly stopped and explained: "Mr. Liang, I really don't blame Director Xu. I wanted to practice to get close to the role. I am doing well! The training is almost over, these few days Filming has started..."

Seeing the gap between the words, Feng Jian also interjected: "Mr. Jiang is a responsible person, he is also doing this play well, sir calm down..."

Liang Wenmo persisted, "Call me Xu Zhengyang and Jinghua's producers! You must give me an explanation today!"

The surrounding soldiers came off the cross-country and were bored. Seeing the noise here, they all stood aside and watched the show.

Seeing that more and more soldiers gathered around, Feng Jian quickly laughed and said, "Director Xu is having a meeting in the new factory today, and he is not here for the time being... Huai Yan, why don't you take Mr. Liang back?"

Huai Yan pulled Liang Wenmo's suit sleeve, "Sir, it's inconvenient to talk here, let's go back and talk if we need anything..."

"What are you doing?" Suddenly a cold and deep voice sounded from the side.Everyone turned their heads and saw that Lu Jingyun had come to the camp at some point, his complexion was as dark as a rainy winter night, a snowy forest and a cold pool, and the soldiers around scattered when they saw him coming.

"This is the camp, and next to it is the set where you filmed." He spoke concisely, with voices behind his words, as if he meant to drive people away.

Liang Wenmo couldn't help being even more annoyed when he thought that he had specifically asked Lu Jingyun to take care of Huai Yan before, but this person ignored him, and now he is still lecturing the crew of the Ministry of Literature and Art in front of everyone, "Mr. Lu came just in time! I have something to say."

"You have something to say, but I don't have time right now." Lu Jingyun waved his hand with a grimace, and a group of sniper battalion soldiers ran up from behind holding target cards, ready to start training. "These are recruits. If you don't want to be shot, go away."

Huai Yan had never seen such a stern and cold expression on Lu Jingyun's face before, thinking that he was angry because they disturbed the camp just now, so he lightly pulled Liang Wenmo's sleeve, trying to tell him to leave.

Is Liang Wenmo a vegetarian character?He pushed Huai Yan and Feng Jian aside, and stayed by Lu Jingyun's side, "I'll just say a word, and I won't delay you for long."

Lu Jingyun didn't speak or move around, waiting for him to speak.

Liang Wenmo said: "As I said before, don't let Mr. Jiang suffer or even be injured. Look at his neck! As long as you take good care of him, write any number, I have a check in the car."

Lu Jingyun let out a deep breath, his left fist was clenched like a stone.

Liang Wenmo saw that he was silent, and said again: "The people in Jinghua don't care about these things. In order to make a good film, they don't care about Mr. Jiang at all, so I came to look for you. Captain Lu, this request from Liang Not too much?"

"Who is Jiang Huaiyan to you?" Lu Jingyun turned to look at him, his eyes under the brim were as sharp as a falcon, and there was a sneer on his face, "Is he your accessory?"

Liang Wenmo was stunned for a while, "He is my friend."

"Then you don't have to go out of your way to do it." Lu Jingyun looked away, pulled out the Mauser from his waist and wiped it, and the clips clicked, "If he can't stand the zipper, he will tell me himself, don't bother Mr. Liang. "

Both of them had a bad tone because of something, and the flames in their hearts were burning straight to the top of their heads. Liang Wenmo was silent for a while, and then he sneered: "One word from me, Liang, can make Mr. Jiang burn all over the city. To say that Head Lu doesn't understand customs, I think you don't know anything about the art scene... Anyway, what does it mean for a gentleman to play the piano with a cow?"

Lu Jingyun turned a deaf ear to his contemptuous provocation, turned his head to direct the troops to shoot, Liang Wenmo also came out of the camp, Huai Yan had been waiting beside him, seeing that their expressions were not good, they were really fidgeting, and hurried up and said: "Mr. Liang, This matter has nothing to do with Chief Lu, he has taken good care of me...Although he looks cold, he is actually a very kind person, so please don't blame him for me."

Liang Wenmo listened to him defending Lu Jingyun, jealousy rose in his heart, he pretended to smile relaxedly, "I won't mention him, and we didn't quarrel, just chatting about other things."

Huai Yan also heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to take Liang Wenmo to the tent, but felt a pain in his chest like a pinprick. Just now when he was cross-country on the mountain, he felt that it was hard to breathe, and now his eyes turned black, so he held his hands The chest bends down.

"Huai Yan, what's wrong with you?" Liang Wenmo nervously supported him, "What's wrong?"

Just as Huai Yan was about to open his mouth, he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, as if something rushed out of his lungs, before he could react, a mouthful of blood had already sprayed on the sand in front of him.

"Ah!" Liang Wenmo couldn't help but screamed, Feng Jian beside him was even more terrified, and his head became dizzy, he had a problem with blood dizziness, when he saw Huai Yan vomit blood, his hands and legs were trembling at this moment soft.

Hearing the voice here, Lu Jingyun also turned his gaze. During the military examination, his eyesight was first-class. Although he was far away, he could still see bloodstains like red plum trees on the ground in front of the three of them.

At this moment, he couldn't help but panicked for a moment, and when he was about to turn around and walk over, he saw Liang Wenmo had hugged the thin body in camouflage uniform and ran towards the crew, Feng Jian gasped and followed behind.

Lu Jingyun suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, turned around and continued to guide the training of the sniper battalion.

Although Huai Yan vomited blood, his mind was still clear. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man in the camp looking towards him, and then turned around again. He felt that all the energy in his body had been drained, so he gently closed his eyes. .

"Huai Yan, Huai Yan, don't scare me!" Just as he closed his eyes, he heard Liang Wenmo call him again. Liang Wenmo's voice was trembling at the moment, Huai Yan was so close to him, he could smell him The elegant aroma of rose hair oil and amber cologne on his body, this smell could only be smelled when passing by high-end nightclubs before, so it was strange and distant to him... Huai Yan only said Mr. Liang, I'm fine , Two lines of tears slipped down.

Liang Wenmo looked down and saw that his eyelashes were full of tears, his lips were stained with blood, his face was still flushed from strenuous exercise, his clear eyes were filled with anger and infatuation, and seemed to contain endless affection... secretly thought, this appearance is really killing people "Sickness is like Xizi wins three points", Cao Zhan is not deceived.

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Officer Lu, your wife is missed by others!