After two days, it was confirmed that Xu Luoyang was in good condition, and Qi Changan was ready to return to China.
Xu Luoyang volunteered to help pack up his luggage, but when Qi Changan came over, he had very little luggage, so it only took ten minutes before and after to pack up.
Squatting on the ground, Xu Luoyang raised his head to look at Qi Changan, "I can't bear you." After speaking, he simply sat on the floor, rested his head on Qi Changan's thigh, rubbed his head, "When I finish filming, I'll go home right away."
"Well, I'll wait for you at home."
After saying this, Qi Changan found that in his heart, he had already regarded the house in Tianhewan where he lived with Xu Luoyang as his home by default. He lowered his head, looked at the profile of the person lying on his lap, raised his hand and gently pinched his ear.
"When I'm not here, you must eat carefully, eat a little more when you don't want to, and don't lose weight. The weather is still hot, but you don't drink ice water, don't turn on the air conditioner too low at night, and don't wash cold shower,"
Finding that every time he started talking, he couldn't stop the rhythm, Xu Luoyang asked angrily, "I seem to be talking again, do you really not dislike it? You really don't think I'm so talkative now, Maybe it will be more long-winded when you get older?"
Qi Changan shook his head, "No, only you can talk about me like that, I like it very much."
Hearing Qi Changan say these words calmly, Xu Luoyang immediately felt uncomfortable. After having known each other for so long, he knew that Qi Changan had few friends because he was very defensive and had a cold personality. And because of things when I was a child, although I have a good relationship with my brother, they are not too close. As for Liangqiu, it seems that he is still a little afraid of Qi Changan, and it is a standard superior-subordinate relationship.
It's true that no one will talk about him.
Thinking of this, Xu Luoyang felt even more distressed. He hooked the other's finger, leaned over and kissed the tip of his finger, and said without end, "It doesn't matter, I will love you in the future, and I will love you more every day than the day before. yours."
Touching his lips with his fingertips, Qi Changan said warmly, "Okay, but didn't you say there are rewards before?"
"What reward?" Xu Luoyang pretended to be dazed, but under the attack of Qi Changan's silent eyes, he felt guilty, and after sitting up straight, he didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes, and whispered, "I will rest tomorrow, in the morning. Be sure to cash in on the reward!"
Early the next morning, after Xu Luoyang opened his eyes, he first looked at Qi Changan, just in time to meet the other party's line of sight. He stretched out his hand and covered Qi Changan's eyes, "I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast first, and you can come to the kitchen to find me in half an hour, okay?"
When he said this, he emphasized "half an hour" and "kitchen", and the time and place were prepared.
Qi Changan was very cooperative, "Okay."
Withdrew his hand, Xu Luoyang lowered his eyelashes, got out of bed quickly, and ran out of the bedroom in a few steps. However, instead of going directly to the kitchen, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. With an awkward posture, he washed the back, and then blushed and expanded. After estimating that the time was almost up, Xu Luoyang put on his nightgown again after half-drying his hair with a towel.
After entering the kitchen and looking at the newly opened light blue plaid apron, Xu Luoyang took a few deep breaths before shaking his little heart, shaking his hands and holding the apron in his hand.
Half an hour later, Qi Changan went downstairs on time, and as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, his footsteps stopped. There seemed to be disturbing factors floating in the air, he continued to take a step in, and then with a "click", he closed the door with his backhand.
The shutters had been pulled down, blocking the light, and the kitchen seemed a little dark. Metal kitchen utensils hang neatly on the wall, and oil has been poured into the pot, but no fire is started. The eggs have also been beaten in the bowl and have not been beaten. And Xu Luoyang, who was standing with his back to the door, couldn't take his eyes off the dim light.
Qi Changan walked over, hugged him from behind, and kissed the other party's shoulder, with an obvious hoarseness in his voice, "Noisy, do you want me to have breakfast first, or you?"
Hearing the irritability in the other party's voice, Xu Luoyang's breath also trembled. He didn't dare to look back. With chopsticks in his hand, he stirred the egg whites and egg yolks in the bowl and replied in a low voice, "Of course. Eat me first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the back of his neck was being bitten lightly, and his teeth were grinded a few times. The slight tingling was accompanied by a shivering feeling, and went straight along the spine to the caudal vertebra. At this moment, several mosaic images appeared in his mind, and then his legs became a little weak.
Finally dared to turn his head to look at Qi Changan, Xu Luoyang blinked his watery eyes, "So, do you want to eat?"
"certainly."
This breakfast Xu Luoyang ate very hard. At the beginning, Qi Changan's feeding frequency was relatively slow, and he was very patient. After feeding him little by little, he would eat slowly. However, after finding that he had adapted, Qi Changan's feeding frequency increased significantly. Xu Luoyang couldn't stand it and protested, but the protest was directly dismissed by the other party. He had no choice but to lie on the cooking table and continue to eat.
In order to express his dissatisfaction, while accepting Qi Changan's feeding, he also tried his best to focus on stirring the egg whites and egg yolks. As a result, after stirring five or six times, he was restrained by Qi Changan from behind. Make a fuss, be attentive." After speaking, the feeding action suddenly increased, and the frequency became faster. The chopsticks in Xu Luoyang's hand fell on the cooking table, but he didn't care about anything else.
After eating a breakfast for more than an hour, Xu Luoyang's legs trembled and he could not stand still. He put his hands around Qi Changan's neck, his eyes were red from crying, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I have to sleep in separate beds tonight! I'm really angry! I can't even coax that kind of coax well!"
Qi Changan wrapped his arms around his waist and massaged him with moderate force to relieve the soreness. Hearing that, he kissed the end of his wet eyes, reminding him, "Noisy, my flight this afternoon, I really have to sleep in separate beds tonight. already."
Some confused thoughts became clearer, and Xu Luoyang's reluctance to give up gained the upper hand again, and he moved closer to Qi Changan. Inadvertently, he saw the apron that was crumpled and placed on the cooking table, and the dark stains on it, and he quickly looked away. Before being provoked, he cried, but Qi Changan still didn't come out, and the scene was getting deeper and deeper, he couldn't help opening his mouth to bite Qi Changan's shoulder, and grinding his teeth with the fabric of his clothes in his mouth.
Ren Xu Luoyang held his clothes, Qi Changan patted his butt and asked him, "Where's the clothes?"
"Clothes?" Xu Luoyang loosened his teeth and thought about it seriously, "I threw the nightgown directly into the washing machine."
It was only then that he reacted. The form was very serious. He had no clothes to wear!
Qi Changan laughed, "The apron can no longer be worn."
His face was a little hot, Xu Luoyang raised his chin, "Even if I can wear it, I will definitely not wear it. Who knows if you will be stimulated again and press me again?" Shrinks reflexively.
He originally wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect the results to be so scary!
I'm cowardly, I don't dare any more!
Qi Changan took off his shirt, put it on for Xu Luoyang, and helped him button two more buttons, then took a half step back and held his hand, "Let's go, go back to the bedroom to change clothes."
"Okay, I have to take a shower again after taking the clothes."
Xu Luoyang walked in front of Qi Changan. The length of the white shirt was limited. When he walked, he felt that his legs were cold. However, when going up the stairs, he always felt that Qi Changan was staring at him from behind, which made the strings in his heart tighten, and he subconsciously accelerated the speed. After entering the bedroom, it went straight to the closet.
However, just as he put his hand on the handle of the wardrobe door, Qi Changan hugged him from behind.
"Noisy, would you like to have breakfast with me again?"
His ears were slapped with his tongue, and Xu Luoyang was still twitching, so he couldn't help but let out a little sound. In the next second, he felt Qi Changan's arms tightening a little.
He really refused in his heart. The breakfast was already full, and he really couldn't eat it again, but the answer that came out of his mouth was, "Okay."
"good."
So the morning passed like this, and after having lunch in a serious manner, Qi Changan pulled the suitcase and rejected Xu Luoyang's request to drop off the plane.
"I'm going!"
Qi Changan stroked his hair, feeling a little helpless, "Who said before that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand still?"
"It must not be what I said!" Xu Luoyang denied it forcefully, and repeated, "I'm going anyway!"
Facts have proved that every time this happens, the winning party will only be Xu Luoyang.
After sending Qi Changan away, for the next three months, Xu Luoyang was earnestly filming in the crew. He found that after breaking through the bottleneck, his expressiveness of the characters improved a lot, and when Meng Huazhang proposed to show more complex emotions in certain shots, he was able to fully interpret them. In this way, the progress of shooting has been accelerated a lot.
The weather in December has cooled down completely, but it's still late autumn in the movie. Xu Luoyang was wearing a v-neck plaid sweater, and the black spectacle frames on the bridge of his nose were obviously worn. He was sitting in a small deserted garden with a chess set in front of him.
Meng Huazhang was sitting across from him and was teaching him a play with the script.
"This scene is during Yousu's second time rewind. His eldest son has died. After that, he failed to prevent his mentor from using a wrong theory to design a high-lethal weapon that relies on new energy. And this In the final experimental stage of this kind of weapon, the energy material is hedged, which directly leads to an explosion, and the entire experimental base is blown up.”
He carefully observed Xu Luoyang's expression and gradually slowed down his tone, "You found that even if you look back in time, you still can't change anything. You can't stop your eldest son from dying, or your beloved wife from wanting to divorce you. The death of his ex-wife will not prevent the instructor from using the wrong theoretical results to cooperate with the government to develop weapons."
Standing up slowly from the wrought iron chair, Meng Huazhang finally said, "You can't stop the deaths of more than 2,000 people in the experimental base. You can't stop the whole society from slandering and hostility to the theories you adhere to."
When he said these words, Xu Luoyang's eyes were always on the chessboard. After working together for nearly five months, Meng Huazhang already understands that this is the state where Xu Luoyang has already entered the drama. So he took light steps, walked behind the monitor, and made a gesture to the staff.
""Reversal of Time and Space" 872 scenes, 2 scenes and 1 time!"
The swing frame of the small garden was rusted and the coiled vines withered, leaving only thin dark brown stems.
You Su sat on the chair, sporadic stubble appeared on his chin. With a pen in his left hand, he kept poking at the armrest of the chair nervously, leaving a mess of lines and ink. The sound of breathing suddenly intensified, and he threw the pen in his hand violently, but his expression was abnormally calm.
A few seconds later, he reached out again, carefully lifted a dead leaf that fell on the chess board, and pinched the piece representing the "chariot" with his fingers.
His eyes were blank, his back was hunched, and his figure was extremely thin in the bleak autumn wind. Watching the pieces carefully, after a while, he put the pieces back in place. Afterwards, he picked up a fruit knife from the side of the chessboard with the same expression. After gesturing a few times, as if he had chosen a position, he placed the blade on his wrist with a very steady hand.
At this moment, in his eyes that were as silent as a pool of water, a bit of curiosity, even excitement and longing, seemed to have a strong interest in the next thing.
At this time, Meng Huazhang's voice came out, "Stop, the special team, five minutes, and then shoot after five minutes!"
Xu Luoyang sat in the same position and did not move, nor did he put down the fruit knife in his hand. After the makeup artist from the specialization team came over, made a fake wound on his wrist, and placed a sufficient amount of blood, he raised his right hand and made a gesture to Meng Huazhang.
The scene record is played on the board, ""Reversal of Time and Space" 873 scenes, 1 shot and 1 shot!"
Immediately afterwards, Xu Luoyang lay down on the chessboard, his eyes staring at the wound that had been gurgling blood, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth very slowly, as if relieved.
The camera was raised, and a bird's-eye view was taken. After confirming that the effect of the lens was fine, Meng Huazhang got up and said, "Clean up the suicide scene, Luoyang put on the down jacket, don't catch a cold!"
Xu Luoyang answered in a voice, then extended his hand and asked the special team to help deal with the fake wound. When he found that the down jacket was handed over, he stretched out his hand to take it. Just as he wanted to thank him, he realized something was wrong. When he looked up - it really was Zheng Dong.
"Damn it, am I going to hell?"
"..." Zheng Dong took the risk of sacrificing his self-image and rolled his eyes at him, "I haven't seen you for a few weeks, that's how you welcome me?"
Xu Luoyang smiled happily, "Isn't this too excited to see you?" The "blood" and "wounds" on his wrists have been cleaned up. After putting on his coat, Xu Luoyang took the thermos cup and drank half of it quickly. A cup of hot cocoa, the body temperature just came up.
"Brother Zheng, why did you come here suddenly?"
Reaching out to help him straighten his hat, Zheng Dong's tone was disgusting, "Sure enough, the filming has been stupid, and today is December 7th."
"I know, today is indeed the seventh."
"Flanders Film Festival, Silver Award, what date?"
Holding the thermos cup tightly, Xu Luoyang widened his eyes, "Fuck, it's No. 16!" He patted his head, suddenly thought of something, turned around and ran to Meng Huazhang's place.
"Director Meng, the film festival is just over a week away!"
Meng Huazhang was watching the previous shot, and when he saw Xu Luoyang running over, he smiled happily, "My ticket has been booked, and you should be the only one in the entire crew to forget it. The assistant director and I were still betting yesterday, When will you think of asking me for leave?"
Embarrassedly wrapped in a down jacket, Xu Luoyang said that he really forgot that the selection of "Broken Road" for the film festival was in July, and Director Zhang mentioned it to him at that time. But it has been five months, and there is no news. He was completely immersed in the role of "You Su", and in his mind was Qi Changan, except for the script, and he didn't care about everything else.
Zheng Dong followed, "I've asked Director Meng for a good leave for you. I'll pack up and go to the airport at night."
Xu Luoyang didn't understand, "Isn't the Flanders Film Festival still more than a week away? What are you doing here so early?"
No longer wanting to complain about Xu Luoyang's memory, Zheng Dong reminded, "Isn't the movie you collaborated with Director Chu released?"
Xu Luoyang nodded and said that he remembered, "You told me, "Troubled Times", which was released last month, was the box office champion of the month, and Director Chu also sent me a big red envelope remotely."
"Yes, it's "Troubled Times", in which you played the emperor Zichu, whose personality and psychology were a little distorted, and the character who died directly in the end was nominated for the Golden Maple Award for Best Supporting Actor."
The three words "Golden Maple Award" smashed over, and Xu Luoyang almost dropped the thermos cup in his hands.
The Golden Maple Award, the Golden Pine Award and the Golden Leaf Award are the three most authoritative awards in China, and among them, the Golden Maple Award has the highest gold content.
"Okay, don't be in a daze, Stu's clothes have been delivered, and we will fly directly to S City. After the awards ceremony is over, we will go directly from S City to the Flanders Film Festival."
Xu Luoyang didn't answer, and looked at Meng Huazhang first.
Meng Huazhang smiled and waved, "Go on, your scenes are about to be finished, so just go to relax, just read the script when you have time."
Only then did Xu Luoyang leave with Zheng Dong.
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Xu Nao Nao's little emotions:
Qiqi, I regret it, I will definitely not tease you next time! qaq