little guess

For more than a month, Suian has lived very comfortably, without those dark cameras that follow him all day long, without the children who keep arguing in his ears, and without those inexplicable upsets. Emotions, her world returned to peace.

Ziyu's house is much more comfortable than expected. Arong's sister is busy with the script. Ziyu just went to college and just happened to catch up with the military training.

The days are like reading, drawing, and listening to music in Suian, like flowing water, day after day, warm and slow, like the lazy sunlight on the pink petals of briar outside the window.

Of course, I would occasionally think of them, Wu Yao, Zhang Shaoka, Kong Ning, and those children.When she is interested, she will also watch the variety shows produced by the program group, but every time she can't hold on for long, she covers her face and gives up.How should I put it, watching myself appear on the screen, with words and expressions attached to my every move, I feel an inexplicable sense of shame, I really can't bear it...

The comments on Weibo are much more interesting, even more interesting than "Xiao Lin Guang Ji".

This night, when Suian was once again amused by a comment with a picture, Zirong sighed helplessly, "An'an, why don't you go to the set with me tomorrow, are you bored?"

"The crew?" Sui An raised his head with great interest, looked at his sister who was getting more and more beautiful, and couldn't help but crawl into her arms.

"It's the place where the actors in the film and television dramas work. Many people wear ancient costumes, but they are beautiful... and some people are flying in the sky..." Suian was silent in his heart, my little sister, ancient costumes! I've seen it a lot, and those so-called lightness skills are nothing more than the energy in the dantian, and Duobi took a few breaths, using his strength to climb over walls and jump over roofs. Those who can fly in the sky are gods...

Sometimes, Suian had to sigh at the innocence of this young lady, born of the same parents, how could Ziyu be as cunning as a fox and Zirong as stupid and cute as a little white rabbit?Ziyu knew about their father's time-traveling, but Zirong was still in the dark, and the same thing happened with Suan's own soul. At one point, Suian even suspected that Ziyu was No, they also traveled through time.

However, according to Ziyu, his father, Zhao Yurong, was transmigrated through a coincidence, not like Suian, who was born with a soul. He didn't know more about it, and his parents didn't want to reveal too much , These are all his own observations and pondering.

"An'an? An'an? Are you going?" Sui'an came back to his senses, and in front of him was a magnified face of a beautiful girl, with big black pupils full of anticipation.

So, the next day, when Suian set foot on a piece of land that combines the characteristic buildings of various ethnic groups and dynasties, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

What the hell is this place!There are not only the shade of willow trees and flowers, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions in the Jiangnan water town, but also the majestic and heavy palaces in the north, barren grass and deserts, and solid city walls. Different, like people from different times and different spaces gathered in one place.

Seeing that Sui'an was stunned, Zirong picked up the little girl, turned around a corner, took a few steps, and came to a simple, elegant and unique courtyard.

The courtyard is full of lush vegetation and graceful bamboo shadows. Entering through a carved archway is the elegantly decorated interior on one side. On the carved pear wood table, there are all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and a few volumes of books are scattered on the side.A gust of wind blows through the window, and the pages of the book flutter and rustle.

It's quite decent, Sui An thought, and after a few more corners, he arrived at a room full of green cloth. As soon as he entered, a feeling of heat and stuffiness hit his face, Sui An looked around, the room was It is airtight, without a single window for ventilation. Ten steps away, the ground is covered with sand. There are machines everywhere in the room. On the sand is a row of half-moon-shaped steel tracks, on which a person is sitting holding a camera.

In the center of a piece of sand was a thin figure covered in rags and bloodstained on his clothes. The thin figure squatted and knelt on the ground. The sharp posture gives people the feeling that it is a cold arrow that is about to be taken off the string.

"Okay! Jump! Turn over! Take out the dagger! It's stuck between the upper and lower jaws of the wolf!" A loud voice spread through the loudspeaker in every corner of the room.

If you look alertly, where are the wolves?But only saw a few steel wires criss-crossing in the air, the stubborn figure in the dust leaped into the air, and jumped in front of a man covered in green leather all over his body. With the wolf-tooth-like green leather gesture, a dagger was inserted horizontally, and with a straight pull, the dagger stood upside down, with the blade facing outward, showing its sharpness.The whole process was almost unpredictable, but the moves were extremely fierce.

"OK!"

Zirong seemed to have sensed Sui'an's uneasiness, patted the little man in his arms and comforted him softly, "I'm not afraid, it's all fake!"

Someone from the side heard the reputation.

"Ah, look, isn't that Suian? Let go of that child in my north nose?"

"Wow, it's really, really!"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it!"

"Over there! The one in the screenwriting teacher's arms!"

……

All of a sudden, the staff in the room screamed softly, especially the young female staff, who had already surrounded them.

Zirong turned his head and smiled at Suian, "You've become a little star now!" After saying that, he winked.

"Xiao Rong! Come here!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Zirong hurriedly carried Suian to the director's side.Not far away, behind the monitor sat a thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He smelled like a book. He was holding a microphone in his left hand and a booklet in his right. The rolling actress was saying something.

"...You see, the wolves have just killed and devoured your little brother. Your relentless counterattack and revenge are pretty good, but there is something missing. Think about it, you are the only one in the world. Your loved ones are just torn apart in front of your eyes, bloody and bloody, and there will never be such a person in the world again... Your state at this time should not be as calm as before. Killing wolves is out of instinct, it should be a kind of despair Crazy, yes, crazy, it's the feeling of being red-eyed..."

"Director Chi~" Zirong stood behind the director, silently listening to the man's speech before opening his mouth.While waving to the actress, "Sweet baby~~"

The blood-stained actress with messy hair turned her head, "Arong! Wow! Little An'an! Why are you here?"

Suian didn't hear the actress's words, she was already immersed in what the middle-aged man said just now, "If your younger brother is killed by wolves alive in front of your eyes, fighting for food, torn apart, bloody and bloody..." Everything began to blur, like the twisted and deformed air in a sea of ​​flames, and a group of green wolf eyes surrounded her in the steaming heat...

The middle-aged man turned around in response, glanced at Sui'an, and continued to say to Zirong, "Xiao Rong, can you increase the age of the heroine in your script when she was a child? The casting director and I have screened several times. Over and over again, why can't I choose a four-year-old child who can play such a deep-minded role, this... I can't handle it at all, why don't you just change it to a thirteen or four-year-old, and set it with the male protagonist and male second when they were young They are the same age, so it’s easy to play like this! Huh?”

Zirong was a little bit embarrassed, and changed his arms to hold Suian, "This... But in my original novel, the heroine is time-traveled! The period from four to eight years old is what I focus on describing, some things, some actions Teenagers are too tall to be effective!"

"But the question now is, where can I find such a four-year-old doll who can act in psychological dramas? It's not true—" the director suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fell on Sui'an, and he looked and looked incredulously , and then his eyes lit up, and he yelled at the actress, "Look, Yi Tian! Look! This kid's eyes! That's what I want! Look!"

Zirong also lowered his head to look over, and saw that Sui'an's eyes were staring blankly at one place, but when he looked closely, his eyes were scattered and unfocused. There were ice slags in Lan Zhanzhan's eyes, and the corners of his eyes were seeping. A few strands of red blood, like fire condensed in ice, regret, helplessness, sadness, disgust, madness, and even malice all flashed in those big blue eyes, and when they were paired, It seems that he can feel a hatred that destroys the world and has nowhere to vent.

"An'an! An'an!!! What's wrong with you!!! An'an!!!" Zirong immediately panicked, put Suian on the ground, and gently patted her cheek with both hands.

When Suian was conscious, Zirong was looking at her anxiously, and the actress behind her turned out to be Yi Tian, ​​who also looked at her worriedly.

"An'an, what's wrong with you, my sister took you to the hospital?" Zirong nervously checked Sui'an's whole body.

Sui An turned his head around, and immediately chose the most reasonable explanation, "I, I just listened to that uncle telling a story, and I was fascinated by it, as if surrounded by wolves, I couldn't help it... "

The middle-aged man smiled and slapped his thigh, "Okay, okay! It's really hard to find nowhere to go!" After laughing, he immediately squatted down from the chair and looked at Suian, "Little guy , would you like to act! Uncle still has many wonderful stories, as long as you want, you can act it yourself..."

While winking at Zirong, "It's suitable! It's very suitable!"

"But... An An is only two years old..." Zirong smiled awkwardly and politely, and said in his belly, this director really wants to come out as soon as he comes out!It was said before that a four-year-old is too young, but a [-]-year-old is too young, but now a two-year-old is not too young! She couldn't help but want to help her forehead...

"It's okay, it's okay, just put a board on it. Besides, I've read your novel. Isn't the heroine a slave? She hasn't eaten well since she was a child, she's malnourished, thin and short, with a sallow complexion~"

You also know that you are sallow and thin!Just as Zirong was about to refute, he suddenly remembered that after being accepted by the male lead as a maid, she gradually grew into a jade sculpture, like a snow dumpling, but she was not tall for a while. Thinking of this, Zirong looked at it carefully again. With a glance at Suian, she also felt that it was unexpectedly suitable. She knew that Suian was precocious due to her stature, appearance, and especially her eyes, but it happened to fit the calm and self-restrained image of a female middle school in her novels, but...

"Her eyes and hair..."

"This is a piece of cake! Teacher Fu Huadao will naturally figure out a way!" The director quickly answered, with stars in his eyes, wishing Zirong would nod his head and agree immediately.

Zirong couldn't help loosening, holding Sui'an's small arm with both hands, hesitating again and again before saying, "An'an...do you want to try?"

At the same time, Yi Tian also came up, a doll's face was covered with blood and sand, the forehead was wet with sweat, and the hair stuck to the cheeks, but a pair of big black eyes gleamed, "An'an, try it, with my sister Acting is fun!"

Is this what Yi Tian loves?She also saw such a dazzling look in Wu Yao's eyes. It was the starlight in his eyes when he was dancing on the stage. It seemed that all the joy of living was gathered here. What kind of magic power does these things have, so that everyone is fascinated by them? Work hard, pay sweat and hard work for it but have no complaints?

Sui'an unconsciously nodded, and then Zirong and a sister walked through the rooms holding hands, turned around corners, and finally stopped in front of a yellow flower wooden room.

The door suddenly opened, and someone came out of the room with extremely fast steps. On the black velvet boots, a moon-white dark blue and white robe was unfurled in front of Sui An's eyes. It was embroidered with layers of auspicious clouds and brocades. Your son's attire?Sui An's gaze was about to move upwards, and the handsome moon-white figure had already passed by, who was it?

Before he had time to turn around, Zirong had already carried Suian into the room.