The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

On the crew of "The Voice from the Horizon", Luo Miao and Song Shengze were not arranged to stay together.

In the past, Luo Miao was Song Yingdi's little assistant. When the conditions were not good, especially for crews with poor accommodation conditions like "The Return of the Mountains and Rivers", it was understandable to arrange to sleep in a room. Very well, now Luo Miao is not only an independent actor but also one of the protagonists. The staff in charge of arranging the accommodation has no reason to let him and Song Yingdi squeeze into the same room.

The intimate relationship between the two of them was not as public as Qu Jie and Fu Shulun, and it was inconvenient to sleep in the same room after all.

The strange thing is that after so many days of filming, Best Actor Song teased his little boyfriend during the day, but never came to the room to look for Luo Miao at night.

They slept together at home before, but when they came here, Luo Miao felt that her actor was weird, and seemed to be avoiding him at night...

A day of filming was very tiring, without Song Shengze by her side, Luo Miao lay on the bed after taking a shower and read the script, and her thoughts began to wander as she watched.

In the plot of "The Voice of the Sea Horizon", the backpacker left the island and the boy one morning without leaving a word.

He knew he was scum, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't escape the shackles, and he couldn't face his own heart. Standing on the boat, he watched the hut that belonged to him and the boy's love nest get farther and farther away, and finally became a hut on the horizon. smaller.

The backpacker put that little dot in his eyes and settled it into his heart. He knew that he might never love in his life, and his only love was stranded on this peaceful island by his own hands.

He returned to his city, continued to work, married a wife and had children, and lived most of his life according to the so-called normal track. For decades, he never returned to the island that he placed deep in his memory, but occasionally dreamed back at midnight. From time to time, I saw the boy's sunny smile, which was the only light in his barren life.

He started to drink heavily, using drunkenness to force himself to sleep longer, just to see the light that was crushed by his own hands, but probably to punish him, the boy never appeared in his dreams again.

The backpacker is old, and after the death of his wife, whom he respected as a guest all his life but had no affection, he lived with his son for several years, and finally one day, he decided to go back to the island.

He bid farewell to his son, and was alone, with his luggage on his back, boarded the ship to the island again, just like before.

The distance was getting closer and closer, he squinted his eyes, and he had already seen the small dot on the sea horizon that he had kept in his heart for decades - the hut where he and the boy lived.

The old man felt that his hair began to turn black, the dense wrinkles on his face began to stretch, his eyes became clearer, and his figure became more upright. He seemed to have traveled through decades and returned to his youth. To meet the person I have loved and betrayed all my life with the same face.

From a distance, he seemed to see a person standing beside the hut, with a thin back and thin figure, it was his boy!

The backpacker didn't know how he got off the boat. He stumbled towards the figure and realized that he had misidentified the person when he got close.

The misidentified boy looks a lot like the former boy, but it's not him...

The young man looked at the old man with tears in front of him in surprise.

When the backpacker explained his purpose and asked who he wanted to find, the boy was silent for a moment, and helped him to a lonely grave behind the house...

Only then did the backpacker know that the young man in front of him was a distant relative of his loved one. His young man died of depression and illness as early as the third year after he left. The young man left only one last wish, which he wanted to be buried here Next to the house, there is someone he is waiting for.

Backpackers stayed at this seaside cottage.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, he sat by the boy's solitary grave, opened a bottle of wine, and after drinking, the old man leaned against the mound of earth and slowly closed his eyes...

Luo Miao has watched this script countless times before. Ordinary people usually feel a little emotionally numb after watching a plot too many times, but probably because of the relationship between acting, Luo Miao and the characters in the play have empathy. Paragraphs can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Today is especially serious...

Affected by the plot of the movie, Luo Miao was inexplicably worried about gains and losses, and kept replaying the scenes she saw during the day in her mind.

——The seabird flicked the water with its claws and then left, ignoring the small fish jumping up in the sea.

He couldn't help but always think about what Fu Shulun said.

——They're all men, so there's nothing to fuss about.

Luo Miao raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose, resisting the soreness in her tear glands and nasal cavity. After a while, she was about to get up and wash her face when she heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong..."

Three long and two short, hurried and whispered...

Luo Miao sniffed and ran to open the door: "Brother Ze."

After Song Shengze came in, he saw Luo Miao's red eye circles at a glance. Resisting the urge to hug him into his arms, he taught him first, "How can you open the door without asking? In the crew, don't you know what's going on? What does the knock on the door mean?!"

Luo Miao blinked. He knew this when he followed Xue Ziyu.

The entertainment industry itself is chaotic, there are a lot of people on the set, and after filming, they go back to their rooms at night, empty and lonely, so some people will make various appointments.

Three longs and two shorts are a secret code.

Whether you want to sneak into someone's house, or you want to give them a door-to-door hug, use this rhythm to knock on the other party's door, and if the other party opens it for you, you can get things done.

If it was in other places, Luo Miao would definitely not open the door, but in Xingyi's crew, he really didn't believe that anyone but Song Shengze would dare to knock on his door.

"I know it was you who opened it." Luo Miao locked the door again, turned her back to Song Shengze, blushing.

Song Shengze leaned against the wall with his arms folded: "I'm safe? Teacher Luo is so naive. The person in the entire production team who most misses Mr. Luo is me. Otherwise, why do you think I came to you at night? To read the night light script? "

Luo Miao walked back to Song Shengze's side, and took the initiative to hug his waist: "If you want to lie to me...I, I will..."

——I'm afraid you won't do it...

Sure enough, Song Yingdi failed to moleste, so he pouted and changed the topic.

Song Shengze glanced at the script spread out on the bed. He has good eyesight, and he saw the contents of the opened paragraphs: "I'm really reading the script... Did you cry when you saw the part near the end?"

"I didn't cry," Luo Miao rubbed her eyes trying to hide it, and emphasized, "I don't like to cry."

Song Shengze laughed at his kitten-like appearance: "Yes, you don't like to cry, but you are not in good spirits. Let me come and see you."

just... see...

Luo Miao was a little disappointed, and sat back on the bed silently.

Song Shengze looked at his little boyfriend, a little worried.

During filming during the day, he discovered that although Luo Miao was making rapid progress and her performance was quite aura, she would be listless when she was resting. He also saw Luo Miao and Fu Shulun always muttering together.

Song Yingdi was extremely curious, but as a man who had a boyfriend for the first time, he didn't want to control him too tightly. He was afraid of annoying Luo Miao, so he could only quietly come to the room at night to care.

Song Shengze wasn't sure if Luo Miao was in a bad mood because of the plot. He took the script, hugged his little boyfriend and comforted him, "Isn't the final ending pretty good? Don't stick to the previous paragraph."

The final ending...

Yes, the passage just now is not the end of the movie.

In the end, the old man was drinking by the boy's solitary grave. After he slowly closed his eyes, he finally dreamed of his boy again.

It was still so sunny, so beautiful, like a fish leaping from the sea, with a seductive luster all over its body, lively and energetic, flapping its tail in front of his eyes.

After he took a deep breath, he woke up suddenly, the light of the early morning penetrated through the thin curtains, and shone on the face of the young man beside him... Everything was as if he had never left.

The backpacker was dumbfounded.

He seems to have crossed the gap of time and returned to the past, and it seems that the decades of confusion after leaving the boy are just a dream, or the picture in front of him is just a dream, he has gone with the one he loves, forever Live with him in their hut.

Lying in his arms, the boy opened his eyes in confusion, and after seeing the backpacker's face clearly, he showed a gentle smile.

Reflecting the increasingly bright light, this smile seems to be able to illuminate the dark sun, which is extraordinarily dazzling...

This is an open ending, and the final picture of the movie will be fixed on the boy's bright smile, giving the audience room to imagine.

As to whether the backpacker just woke up from a big dream, or experienced time travel, rebirth, or just an illusion of dying, the film does not give a clear answer, giving the audience room to imagine, and personal understanding is different. The color is very different, it can be happy or sad.

"But no matter what, the backpacker is still determined to leave the boy."

Luo Miao said her own understanding: "Even if it's just a dream, it's because he wants to leave, so he will have that dream."

"Does Miaomiao understand the ending this way?" Song Shengze sat on the bed and hugged his little boyfriend.

Luo Miao nodded: "The backpacker actually doesn't love the boy as much as he thought. If he really loves him, it's impossible for him to be willing to leave him for even a minute, let alone decades..."

Song Shengze figured out the reason why his little boy died recently.

Miaomiao is blaming him by talking about the plot, and also has doubts about the relationship between them, and is not confident in his feelings...

fool boy...

Song Shengze was also very helpless, if he wasn't afraid of sleeping with his little boyfriend at night, he would be unable to control himself and turn into a beast. He wished he could cling to Luo Miao every night, how could he agree to the staff to arrange two rooms for them.

The surprise for Luo Miao was not ready yet, and he had no other choice but to endure it.

So people just can't set a flag for themselves casually, Song Shengze thought distressedly.

God knows how much he wants to take a bite out of this little bastard who doesn't believe him, and then push him down to do whatever he wants...

Tsk... there is a knife on the head of Ninja, it is indeed true...

"Miaomiao, do you know what is the most important professional quality as an actor?" Song Yingdi asked about time.

Luo Miao was like a child who was suddenly called by the teacher to answer a question. There were several answers in his head in an instant, but he was not sure which one was the most correct.

Song Shengze grabbed one of his hands, kissed his fingertips lightly, and said slowly, "It's pulling away."

"Every character has flesh and blood, and every plot has sadness and joy. As an actor, it is often easy to get into the play and difficult to get out of the play. You may even bring the character, thoughts and experiences of the character into your own life. This is very dangerous, you know. ?"

Song Shengze hugged Luo Miao tightly: "You are not a teenager, and I am not a backpacker, we are just us, believe me, I love you more than you can imagine."

Song Shengze has only told him that he likes him, but this is the first time he has said the word love, which makes him a little overwhelmed and excited...

When he was dazed, he felt that his trouser waist had been pulled open a bit.

"!!!" Luo Miao shuddered and turned around in a panic.

I heard Song Shengze say: "Why are you panicking? Didn't you blame me for not touching you lately?"

"No, brother, I don't blame you..." Luo Miao was as nervous as if she had been caught by her tail.

Song Shengze smiled: "It's okay to blame me, I'm quite happy that you blamed me for this kind of thing."

Just as Luo Miao was about to say something, Song Shengze said again: "Hey, I'll just check during the day... Are there any marks on my butt..."

Thinking of being kissed like that by the reef during the day, and thinking of the red marks she saw in the mirror in the dressing room, Luo Miao lay on Song Shengze's lap, her face blushing uncontrollably.

He stammered, "No...it's not the butt, it's the waist..." He had no confidence at all.

Song Shengze laughed several times in a low voice: "Well, then... just add another one on the butt."

Song Shengze: I want to hold back a big move.