Xi Mo didn't say anything, took out his phone again, lowered his head and clicked on the screen.
Soon Ruan Yesheng heard the notification tone of an incoming message, it was her own mobile phone. She opened it, and Xi Mo sent her an untitled audio file.
Touch play, and the piano sound slowly flows out, which is exactly the same as the ringtone Xi Mo is using now.
Ruan Yesheng glanced at Xi Mo with a smile, and said, "Thank you, then I can use it?"
"Use it." Xi Mo looked at Ruan Yesheng calmly, and at the same time, put the phone back in his pocket.
It looked like she was using the same phone ringtone as Ruan Yesheng, and it didn't stir up any waves in her heart.
As a result, the pocket was a little tight to the coat, and she just looked at Ruan Yesheng instead of the pocket, causing the phone to rub against the edge of the pocket once, but failed to put it in.
I continued to put it in the second time, but missed the target again.
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
Xi Mo's expression became a little unnatural, but he was still stubborn, unwilling to bow his head. It may be that the more mistakes she made, the more nervous she became. Her fingers holding the phone even trembled a little, and of course she still couldn't insert it the third time.
Ruan Yesheng has been staring at her pretending to be indifferent, and when she pretends to be a failure, she is almost laughing like crazy in her heart, but she still has to hold back a smile on her face.
She can't just expose it directly, but at least she has to give Xi Mo some face.
Xi Mo paused, took off his coat, walked to the hanger in the room and hung it up, and put the phone back in his pocket by the way.
Then he walked back to the chair slowly and sat down.
"Why did you take off your clothes suddenly?" Ruan Yesheng knew everything, but still wanted to ask her.
"I'm hot." Xi Mo said.
"The weather is getting colder and colder now." Ruan Yesheng felt it was funny, but at the same time he couldn't do anything about her stubbornness, and sighed: "Don't catch a cold."
Xi Mo wore a thin sweater, put one hand on the other arm, and stroked it slowly.
Ruan Yesheng watched her slight movement of rubbing her arm, started to set the ringtone, and asked again: "Is there no name for this song?"
"No." Xi Mo replied, "It's all said to be playing nonsense."
Ruan Yesheng played the song.
The initial prelude is very soothing, and the listener relaxes quickly, but then it is bright and refreshing. As if it had just rained in early summer, the sky suddenly opened, and the fresh and tender leaves were still dripping with crystal drops, reflecting the cool sunlight. Young students passed under the trees, and their shadows were reflected in the puddles.
The phone was placed on the chair by Ruan Yesheng and continued to play. Ruan Yesheng stepped on the rhythm and walked to the hanger, and took off Xi Mo's coat.
There is light, breeze and rain in this song, and it has a youthful flavor.
At the end of the song, Ruan Yesheng took the coat and walked back behind Xi Mo, and gently put it back on Xi Mo's shoulders.
Xi Mo seemed to be stunned, stretched out his hand to press the clothes on his shoulders, and kept looking at her.
Ruan Yesheng was afraid that Xi Mo would catch a cold, but she also knew that Xi Mo was always proud, so she didn't say anything more about it, but continued: "This song is about four minutes long. Although I don't know much about music, it sounds very good. It's complete, and it doesn't look like a random bomb at all."
Xi Mo's expression changed slightly, and he looked aside: "It's just playing blindly, it didn't take much effort."
"Okay." Ruan Yesheng felt that she didn't seem to be telling the truth, she was covering up something, and she still said: "It's so good, you can play a complete and beautiful piece of music by playing casually. By the way, when did you make this song?" first song?"
"It's been a long time." Xi Mo said, "I can't remember the time."
Ruan Yesheng nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "I was talking about how you followed your father to the nursing home back then. Why did you talk about the song? Let's go back to what we just said, After you entered the ward disguised as a cleaner, did you find anything?"
Xi Mo recalled the past, and continued: "When I went in, the nurse was not there, and a man came back from the ward, with a very solemn expression and nothing to say. He just sat by the side and looked at Zhang Dongyang. It was arranged by my father to look at Zhang Dongyang." I pretended to be cleaning while observing, and found that Zhang Dongyang had been painting."
"Painting?" Ruan Yesheng frowned.
"It's not the kind of painting in the true sense." Xi Mo explained: "It's more like a kind of random scribbling without any theme. Zhang Dongyang is a lunatic and is out of his mind. He took a lot of paper and scribbled there. It was very fast, after drawing a piece of paper, he would scratch it repeatedly with a pen to blacken it, and sometimes the paper was scratched by him.”
Ruan Yesheng listened carefully.
"And every time he finishes a painting, the man guarding him will help him put away one. He is very skilled and seems to do this often. I think that man should collect Zhang Dongyang's paintings every time. Give it to my dad, there may be some clues in those paintings."
"Do you also want to take away Zhang Dongyang's paintings?" Ruan Yesheng understood her thoughts.
"Yes." Xi Mo said, "But someone has been guarding those paintings, and I can't go directly there. But when I was mopping the floor, I found a piece of paper that had fallen under the bed, so I went to clean the bottom of the bed, taking advantage of them not paying attention. Put that painting away."
"Anything else?"
"No more. From the beginning to the end, the only clue I got was a painting by Zhang Dongyang." Xi Mo shook his head: "At that time, Zhang Dongyang was always painting and never stopped. I couldn't stay too long. Go out after cleaning."
"Did you see anything in the painting you took away?" Ruan Yesheng asked.
"No." Xi Mo's face darkened: "It looks messy, I don't know what Zhang Dongyang wants to express."
It has been so long, and Xi Mo still feels a little headache when he recalls it now.
This is a hurdle she can't get past, and it's also a difficult problem that she can't solve. So far, she has no answer.
Ruan Yesheng asked softly, "Is that painting still there?"
"Still."
Ruan Yesheng's lips moved, hesitating for a moment, but in the end he didn't continue to ask.
She actually wanted to see Zhang Dongyang's paintings.
Ruan Yesheng has seen such cases before. Some patients with mental disorders, although the things they draw seem to be scribbled and illogical, but sometimes they can see the depth of their hearts. Some hidden things have certain reference value.
But she was not sure, with Xi Mo's cautious temperament, whether she was qualified to see such important clues.
She wanted to help Xi Mo.
I want to advance and retreat with Xi Mo.
But this matter seemed to have nothing to do with her after all, and she didn't know whether Xi Mo was willing to accept her intervention.
Seeing that Ruan Yesheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Xi Mo stood up and said, "That painting is in my house, and only I know the exact location. It's just like this, I don't know where it is." It’s convenient to go back and get it, and I’ll show it to you when we go to my house together later.”
Ruan Yesheng was overjoyed: "Are you inviting me to your house?"
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng had never been to Xi Mo's real home, even if the two exchanged, she would only live in the rest room arranged by the company for Xi Mo.
She also only read a little bit of reports from the media. The security around Xi Mo's house is very strict. Countless entertainment reporters have sharpened their heads trying to get some information, but they were discovered by the security before even touching the fence outside the villa.
"Forget it." After a while of silence, Xi Mo whispered, "I'm inviting you to my house as a guest."
"Thank you." Ruan Yesheng's eyes were full of starlight when he looked over.
She knows that Xi Mo pays great attention to privacy and is aloof, so Xi Mo's home is a small world where she draws a clear line between herself and the outside world.
As far as she knew, no one in the circle had ever been to Xi Mo's house, and the gatherings among friends were all arranged outside.
She really didn't expect that Xi Mo would actually open the door to her.
"But I want to go home after Suiting's filming is over," Xi Mo said.
Ruan Yesheng also had a clear plan, and said with a smile: "This is just right. I have already asked Lu Qingming to make work arrangements according to your wishes. After the filming of Suiting is over, there will be a period of vacation, and it will be winter at that time." In the new film directed by Gu Ru, there will be many places where real snow scenes will be taken. Director Gu has very strict requirements, and she will have to stay in her crew all the time. It would be better to go home and take advantage of the free time after filming Suiting."
Speaking of this, Ruan Yesheng frowned slightly again: "Actually, I'm quite nervous."
"What are you nervous about?"
Ruan Yesheng said: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to do Director Gu's new movie, and I'll smash your golden brand of actress."
"How could it be?" A smile appeared on Xi Mo's lips: "Didn't Director Gu film your well-received singing song back then? Don't you know how she evaluated you?" ?”
"But I haven't made a movie for so long." Ruan Yesheng said.
"During these years, have you ever slacked off on acting?" Xi Mo asked her.
Ruan Yesheng lowered his eyes and did not speak.
"Ms. Wang sent me a message a few days ago. She thought I was you, so she asked me when I would visit her." Xi Mo looked at her and said, "I chatted with Mr. Wang for a while, and read between the lines. , I can see that after you quit the circle, you still often go to Teacher Wang’s class to recharge in private, and you asked Teacher Wang to keep it secret for you.”
Ruan Yesheng immediately raised his eyes again, and there was a little discomfort in his eyes that was seen through.
"In these years, you have never slackened at all." Xi Mo said: "You even take on plays that have no exposure at all. From the beginning to the end, you have never stopped performing. You like your career, like being a professional actor, don't you?"
"Yes." Ruan Yesheng laughed, with undisguised pride: "I love my profession."
"But you have withdrawn from this circle." Speaking of this, Xi Mo simply spread everything out and said: "Last time in the bathroom, I actually overheard the conversation between you and Yan Tinghuan."
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Ruan Ruan and Xi Mo are about to usher in a new director and crew, and they are about to say goodbye to director Lin Qitang. Lin Qitang is a nice person, and the scenes he shoots are also very romantic, but we will have more directors who are even more female in the future.
For example, Director Jun is very girly or something.
If you rate, comment, collect, and feed, you will get more cuteness and a little girlishness.
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