Reunited with the old actor who broke the mirror

The turmoil of the crew quickly passed, and everyone was thrown into the intense shooting again.

The time came to January [-], nearly a year and a half since Su Youbai and Shen Boyuan separated. Su Youbai is usually very busy, going in and out of various offices and dealing with various people just like his father and brother did back then. .

The war in the south has eased, and a new "Parallel Gate" has opened in Shiliyangchang. On this day, Su Youbai was invited by a colleague to have a meal. This colleague is called Xiao Wenzhong, who is quite famous in the southern city, although Su Youbai no longer goes there. Ballroom, but face still has to be given.

He changed into a suit, and when he arrived at the place, he realized that the drunkard in his company was not interested in drinking, and that there was an unfamiliar female companion at the same table.

"Youbai, let me introduce you. This is my friend's daughter, Qiaoqiao. She just came back from abroad and said she would come over to play. Do you mind?" Xiao Wenzhong asked.

Su Youbai did not speak, acting distant and polite, Xiao Wenzhong turned his head and introduced to Qiao Qiao: "This is the owner of Hexinzhai and Chengyuan Manufacturing. I mentioned it to you before. They are only one year older than you. With such a big business, you are young and promising, I believe you can chat."

Having said this, Su Youbai knew it in his heart, and as expected, Xiao Wenzhong didn't sit for long, so he excused himself to leave the table to meet friends, and there were only the two of them left at the table.

Qiao Qiao picked up the wine glass and said, "I heard my uncle talk about you a long time ago. At first I thought you were the same age as him, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

As long as it is not specified, Su Youbai can remain polite for the time being. He slightly raised his wine glass and replied, "You're being polite."

The two of them were separated by the square table, and it was Qiao Qiao who was talking, Su Youbai occasionally responded, and most of the time concentrated on drinking, after a while, seeing that Xiao Wenzhong didn't return, he was a little irritable, and planned to leave.

At this time, a jazz band was replaced on the stage, the cello was playing melodiously, and many men and women stood up and danced together in the arena. Qiao Qiao stopped talking, her cheeks flushed slightly, and said, "Mr. Su, won't you invite me to a dance?"

Su Youbai wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "No."

The smile on Jojo's face froze.

Su Youbai stood up and said concisely, "Miss, don't waste time on me, I like men."

Jojo was overjoyed: "Are you kidding me?"

Su Youbai didn't bother to explain, put on his coat and left, went out, he lit a cigarette, Nancheng was humid and cold in January, especially this year, there were sporadic snowflakes in the sky, hit by the lights, like falling stars.

Su Youbai asked the driver to go home first, and he walked aimlessly along the river by himself. It was quite cold, and his hands were numb from the cold.

The river bank in Nancheng is bustling. Many people got on the cruise ship as soon as they came out of the hotel. On the sidewalk, a couple wearing hats kissed. embarrassing.

Su Youbai watched them walk away, and was stunned when she turned around. Under the flickering light, a familiar figure appeared, his shoulders were covered with fine snow particles, standing there quietly, Su Youbai thought she had misread. .

It was Shen Boyuan.

"You're back?"

Shen Boyuan was wearing a woolen overcoat, and his appearance was more weathered than before. He nodded, as if hesitating: "Well, come back and have a look."

Su Youbai's heart was empty, and then he felt a bit of joy. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was not sensible a few years ago, and his words were almost knotted: "It's good, I thought you were going to spend this year in a war zone."

Shen Boyuan said: "I went to find Qitong, and he said you are here."

Su Youbai walked up to him, and the two of them walked side by side with half an arm's distance between them. There was a natural tacit understanding, and they were both cautious.He was so decisive when he rejected Qiao Qiao just now, but after seeing him, he couldn't say a lot.

But this is also very good, at least this year's Spring Festival doesn't have to be spent alone, Su Youbai thought.

Shen Boyuan stayed at Su Youbai's house temporarily, and really stayed until the Spring Festival. The two celebrated the New Year together. Shen Boyuan made dumplings and sent a few plates to Meng Xinke. They didn't poke the window paper in front of each other.

Su Youbai also became a good student. When Shen Boyuan wrote Spring Festival couplets, he rubbed the ink for him, and stepped on a chair to paste the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters. The chair was made of bamboo and looked weak. Slower.

Su Youbai looked up, and the Spring Festival couplets wrote horizontally: All the best, he suddenly asked: "Sir, can we really be happy?"

Shen Boyuan was silent for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Su Youbai endured it for so long, but he fell into a trap at his words. The bamboo chair made a soft "crack" sound, and he deliberately stepped on the air, and his body tilted and fell. Shen Boyuan was startled, and stretched out his arms to catch him. , The two just rolled on the ground.

The two looked at each other, but this time, Shen Boyuan didn't push him away.

"Sir, sir." Su Youbai called him twice, each softer than the last, but Shen Boyuan's breathing became rapid.

Su Youbai's hand reached into his clothes, Shen Boyuan's arms trembled, he lowered his head and kissed him.

There have been a few fine snowfalls in Nancheng this year, Shen Boyuan has brewed rice wine, Su Youbai's business talks are going well, and they often go home early after the Spring Festival, they sit in front of the court chatting, the steward said that Su Youbai is a bit Shen Boyuan now The smell of ink, the clothes are dyed with the fragrance of ink, as elegant as the teacher.

Su Youbai smiled, and at night, Shen Boyuan hugged him, he turned around and kissed his chin, and after a while he kissed his lips again, Shen Boyuan blushed, Su Youbai laughed, and buried her head on him, The two quarreled for a while, Su Youbai closed his eyes and said to him:

"Sir, I wish you all the best."

Shen Boyuan lowered his head and kissed his forehead, Su Youbai stretched out his arms to cover his eyes, tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, all the way to the pillow.

Its daybreak.

There was a knock on the door, and the steward put the hangover soup on the table, and said to him: "Master, you can drink some refreshment bar. Fortunately, Meng Shao picked you up yesterday. Otherwise, there will be another accident in this snowy day. But I'm worried to death."

Su Youbai paused for a while, her voice hoarse: "Where did he pick me up?"

The steward was surprised: "You don't remember? You came out of Paramount and went directly to Boss Feng's tavern. Alas, you can't drink like this in the future, it will hurt your health..."

The following words drifted farther and farther away, but Su Youbai didn't hear them. The steward put down his things and left. He was lying on the bed, his heart hurt by a sharp cone.

After an unknown amount of time, he got up again, ate something, and the manager sorted out and submitted the work documents, and put them in the study.

He numbly flipped through the papers in his hand, there was an unopened piece of ink on the desk, he picked it up and smelled it, smiled, and suddenly burst into tears.

What a beautiful dream.

Outside the door, there were noisy footsteps, the steward left and returned, followed by Meng Xinke, Su Youbai lowered his head, slowed down, and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Meng Xinke's face was anxious and happy, he didn't notice his expression at all, his chest heaved twice, he suppressed his joy, and said to Su Youbai: "Brother An Shan is back!"

Su Youbai was startled suddenly, stood up, the ink block hit the ground and broke in two!

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On August [-]th, the crew of "Floating Life" officially entered the finale period. Meng Hui asked all the crew members to be on standby all day, and the machines in the AB team were always on, waiting for Xie Qinian and the screenwriter team to finalize the ending before filming started.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Jian Yao felt that his soul was trapped in the character, and he often woke up from the dream in the middle of the night, his mind was full of plots, and at the end alone he dreamed of ten different plots.

On August [-]th, all the characters in the crew received the ending flyer. After Meng Hui finished watching, he waved his hand: "Let's shoot!"

Xie Qinian finished putting on makeup, changed into Shen Boyuan's clothes, and in the empty lounge, lowered his head and kissed Jian Yao's eyebrows:

"Yaoyao, come on."

Jian Yao hugged him, wrapping his arms around his waist like they did for the first time when they were shooting a poster. Such a deep attachment, it was Jian Yao and Su Youbai in the story.

Together they go to the end.

The author says:

The ending of the play within the play is coming——