Reunited with the old actor who broke the mirror

Today's filming progressed very well, Meng Hui was quite satisfied, and told Xie Qinian that after the filming of this film, he had to give himself a salary increase, so he almost had to watch the stopwatch.

Cheng Fen is also in a good mood. The number of Jian Yao's fans has increased steadily recently. Apart from the lack of exposure, word of mouth is still good.

"Several brand businesses have contacted me on their own initiative. The boss means to ask about your intentions. In fact, the most important thing is time. The film shooting cycle is short and the schedule is tight. I probably won't be able to spare the time," Cheng Fen said a little Worried, he glanced at Xie Qinian in the distance, "I think these advertisements can be considered. Movies are different from TV dramas. The exposure during filming is low, and the national discussion is not high. Adding some advertisements can also make people look good."

Jian Yao asked: "What types of advertisements are they?"

Cheng Fen said: "There are more national brands, such as cosmetics, underwear, and beverages."

Forget about other things, cosmetics and underwear made Jian Yao puzzled, especially underwear, he was embarrassed: "My figure..." Compared with a muscular man, he is only superficial, not bad , but also not ranked in the entertainment circle.

Cheng Fen said: "Forget about underwear, let's not take the route of handsome boys, and we can consider other things." This sentence reassured Jian Yao, he was really afraid of this kind of thing, so he took it off so A pair of underwear, standing on a huge billboard, he really didn't have the courage.

"Or wait a little longer. When this movie is released, maybe we can get better ones. Anyway, the filming cycle is not long." Jian Yao thought for a while and suggested.

Cheng Fen didn't insist too much. She has two plans now. Jian Yao's future route has not been finalized, so she can wait and see for a while.

During lunch, Jian Yao took the time to tell Xie Qinian about this idea. He wanted to hear his opinion. Objectively speaking, after all, there is a senior with his own studio by his side, so he should ask for more advice.

Xie Qinian conveniently pushed the cake in front of Jian Yao, listened patiently, and said: "Your image is very suitable for a national brand, but it's a bit early to make a conclusion, wait and see the market feedback, sometimes the inspiration of the route may not be designed, it may be Based on fan comments."

Jian Yao nodded, lowered his head, picked a few bites of vegetables, and ate two small cakes. It was too hot, and he had a bad appetite recently.

"Eat more, and save your energy for arguing later."

Jian Yao blushed, and he blushed more and more recently: "Teacher is laughing at me?" The reason was still in their scene just now, Su Youbai had another fight with Xie Qinian, and in the last scene he NG, Meng Hui Teased him that he would never learn to get angry with Xie Qinian, the quarrel was like finishing homework, and the scene dragged on until the afternoon.

Xie Qinian thought for a while and replied seriously: "No."

He paused, and then said, "Me neither."

Because of this sentence, Jian Yao was distracted during the afternoon performance. It was difficult to get into a play before, but it was difficult to get into the play in this part. Meng Hui knocked the table next to the monitor to make him concentrate.

Jian Yao took deep breaths several times, trying to forget the seemingly sweet taste in reality, and forcefully dragged herself into the play.

In the play, Shen Boyuan saw Song Yili's actions and found out that he was plotting against Su Youbai. At that time, he didn't have such thoughts at all. Shen Boyuan only felt that Song Yili was filthy. When Su Youbai was sleeping soundly, he shot Song Yili, but he was not as strong as The opponent was overturned to the ground at once.

When Su Youbai woke up, he didn't know about these things, but his reaction was very strange, as if he didn't care much about such things. Shen Boyuan was very surprised, and asked him why, Su Youbai said carelessly: "Then what's the matter? It's not a bad thing to like him, Xiao Xian'er is also a man, so I like him very much."

Shen Boyuan was pissed off again. The relationship between the two of them has become less tense these days. Now this sentence brought everything back to the original point. Shen Boyuan said the most important thing in his life: "Disgusting! You are still shameless!" He can't swear , can only scold this.

Su Youbai is a person who is very angry, and he said immediately: "Tell me again, are you sick? These things are in the way of your eyes, can't you just ignore them?"

Shen Boyuan said coldly: "Why, you like that Song Yili?"

Su Youbai got angry, and said directly to him: "You don't care, what kind of onion are you? It's just that my father invited me to teach temporarily, and you thought you were my brother. What qualifications do you have to fight in the Su family's territory?" I point fingers?"

Shen Boyuan's chest rose and fell violently, he pointed at Su Youbai and remained silent for a long time, Su Youbai looked at him provocatively, wishing that this person would disappear before his eyes immediately.

"Okay, I'm talking too much." Shen Boyuan's voice became even colder. A person who was usually so calm, his eyes were red with anger. He took one last look at Su Youbai and left with a flick of his sleeves.

After that day, Su Youbai never saw Shen Boyuan again.

Su Youbai was indifferent from the beginning, and gradually became a little annoyed, but Shen Boyuan had no way of knowing about it, and Su Youbai was stubborn, forcing himself to forget this paragraph.

Only occasionally when Meng Xinke mentioned it, he would listen to it.

The end of [-] was not peaceful, Su Youbai never thought that meeting Shen Boyuan again would be in such a scene.

In January of the following year, Nancheng fell. In order to support the Anti-Japanese War, the Su family handed over part of the transportation routes to the central government, cutting off most of the commercial profits. Su's father dealt with the enemy in Nancheng, using the salt and iron trade as a cover to deliver intelligence to the front line. When the enemy found out, he was executed by shooting.

Su Yuncheng reluctantly withdrew from Nancheng, and didn't even have time to bring back his father's remains. He gritted his teeth and set up a factory in Lucheng, transporting ordnance to the central government by railway.

"New Century" published an article in this year, praising the industrial salvation movement, which set off a wave of nationwide resistance.

After Su Youbai finished reading this article, he finally understood what the Su family was doing, but before he had time to learn more, the 19-year-old was forced to grow up.

On May [-]rd, Su Yuncheng was arrested and his whereabouts are unknown. The bosses of five industries in Lucheng were also taken away with him. On May [-]th, Su Youbai, who was hiding in the old house, saw his elder brother with scars on Changjie. corpse.

But he couldn't get close, and the person who helped him collect the corpse in the end was Shen Boyuan.

The black cloud weighed down like a mountain above his head, and he stood at the end of the long street, watching Shen Boyuan wrap his elder brother in a straw mat, carry him on his thin shoulders and turn into the alley.

Su Youbai fainted, and when he woke up, he heard the voices of Shen Boyuan and Meng Xinke.

"I'm afraid the Su family will not be able to stabilize. It's best to move to the central region now," Meng Xinke said. "At this time, youbai alone can't do it. Lucheng is too dangerous, and the tree attracts the wind."

He also persuaded Shen Boyuan: "Brother An Shan, stop running your newspaper. The enemy has arrested many journalists, and they will do everything they can to get news."

Shen Boyuan was silent for a while, and said, "Let me think about it again."

"Let Youbai stay at my house these few days, and take good care of Meng's house."

Meng Xinke responded, it was raining in the south, and the water stains on his body were still wet, so he went out again with an umbrella.

Shen Boyuan propped his hands on the table, sighed, the door of the living room creaked, he turned his head and saw Su Youbai standing at the door, as if lost his soul.

The embarrassment when the two parted gradually disappeared in the dark and desolate years, and it took only three months.Su Youbai didn't cry, he just stared at Shen Boyuan blankly.

The man whom he had never called "teacher" stretched out his hand and slowly pulled him into his arms. After a long time, there was a choking sound, which spread into overwhelming pain.

Su Youbai remembered what his elder brother said to him when he touched his head in those years:

"Youbai, grow up quickly and stop messing around."

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Outside the scene, the set was extremely silent. It was a long shot. After Meng Hui finished filming, he stared at the viewfinder and smoked a cigarette. In the shot, the light and shadow were hazy. Xie Qinian completely held Jian Yao into his arms, unable to return for a long time god.

Jian Yao's eyes were red from crying, she couldn't help but put her arms around Xie Qinian's waist, and buried her head in his lapel.Xie Qinian patted his back to comfort him.

Nobody bothered them.

"Teacher, what do you think the elder brother of the Su family will think at the last moment before he dies?" Jian Yao asked Xie Qinian like this after the play.

Xie Qinian said: "Maybe I think of the time when he and Su Youbai were young. He actually doesn't want to urge his younger brother to grow up, just like a parent who annoys the child to be lawless every time, but in his heart hopes that the child will be happy forever."

That's right, Su Yuncheng never urged Su Youbai. Su Youbai didn't want to touch the family matters, so he took all the work on himself.

"There will be many regrets." Jian Yao burst into tears.

Xie Qinian said: "Well, if possible, he would definitely like to see his younger brother grow up, marry a wife and have children, and live happily ever after."

After Jian Yao finished filming the film, she and Xie Qinian went back to the Su family's old house. This house is very beautiful. In autumn, there will be patches of sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. It is still summer, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant. The interior of this set is no longer used. Get seven seven eight eight.

Jian Yao walked up the stairs along the study room, stood still on the second floor and looked down, the winding stairs formed a painting, Xie Qinian stood in the middle of the painting, as if he had a tacit understanding, and looked up at him at the same time.

The two were still wearing costumes, and that glance was like a dream.

In the play, Shen Boyuan accompanies Su Youbai through wind and rain, his family and country, and outside the play, his husband grows up with him slowly. He has to admit that he is happier than Su Youbai.

The phone vibrated twice in his pocket, Jian Yao opened WeChat, and saw Xie Qinian sent him a message: "Take you to eat sweet water noodles tonight."

Jian Yao laughed. Just as she was about to go back, a message popped up on her phone. This time it was her mother:

"Yaoyao, are you there? Do you still have any money on hand? The money you gave me last time was used up. Please remit some more. Hurry up, mom is in a hurry."

Jian Yao's smile stayed on his lips.

Xie Qinian went to the stairs and waited for him, Jian Yao adjusted his breathing, put the phone back into his pocket, and walked down facing him.