After an oolong fight, the relationship between He Bai and Gu Xifeng quickly got closer. After several conversations, the two found that each other had their own unique insights on portrait shooting. They talked more and more speculatively, and they soon made an appointment. I'm going to take pictures together.
Within a month, they went to two small scenic spots around City B, an orphanage, and a gathering place for migrant workers.
Accustomed to taking pictures of the bustling and beautiful scenery of the entertainment industry, He Bai’s vision was unknowingly limited to a very high level. When he was taken by Gu Xifeng, he aimed the camera at the people who were struggling to live at the bottom. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have unintentionally embarked on a narrower and narrower path.
“It’s great to be able to tap everyone’s beauty, but the beauty is also inside and outside. Your recent works are too outward and beautiful. Sooner or later, you will end up in a dead end.” Gu Xifeng returned from another filming for an exchange dinner. On the top, flipping through He Bai's previous portrait works, frowning slightly, "Xiao Bai, you have to learn to combine inside and outside. Your appearance will age, but your soul will not. Your focus is a bit biased."
He Bai looked at the photos taken by him and Gu Xifeng of the same model on the tablet, and the teacher nodded, feeling lingering.
The picture shows a woman with a swollen figure and a very ordinary appearance, no different from many women in this world. Under his lens, the woman seemed to have swept away the ordinary, her face became more agile, allowing people to vaguely glimpse the beauty of her youth, and under Gu Xifeng’s lens, the woman was real, her face She was tired, her body was full of wind and frost left over by the years, but her eyes were full of hope and joy, because she had just received news from her hometown that her son was admitted to his favorite university as he wished.
Two photos, two aesthetics, intuitive impact is more useful than preaching, he realized his problem.
The entertainment industry is a place to "look at the face", and now, his lens seems to start to "look at the face" unconsciously. This is a dangerous signal.
"Xiao Bai, you shouldn't limit yourself to a limited circle. Go outside and see more." Gu Xifeng put an end to today's exchange, got up and patted him on the shoulder, and left first.
He Bai sat on the spot, looked at the two photos for a long time, and an idea slowly popped up in his heart.
It took a month to finish the film promotion period. Di Qiuhe returned home with a heart full of thoughts for his lover, and then found that he had been "derailed".
He pinched the lace tabloid and stared at the fuzzy photo printed on it, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. Asshole puppies! I dared to report on this kind of lace tabloid after only a few days of not seeing it.
"The person in the photo is He Bai's senior brother Gu Xifeng." Xing Shaofeng glanced at the photo, and scratched the itinerary. He kindly helped He Bai who has not yet returned home to prove his innocence.
"I know." Di Qiuhe answered the question sternly, flipped the lace tabloid over the coffee table without seeing it, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looked at him and said, "Don't give it this month. I take the job, and I want to accompany Xiaobai well. You should also take a break for a while. It’s been a lot of hard work during this time."
Xing Shaofeng put away the schedule, smiled and replied, "No hard work, where the duty lies, then I will leave first."
He Bai didn't come home until dinner time. When he drove the car into the hospital, he swept to the lit living room, his eyes lit up, speeded up and parked the car, hurried into the house, and saw the man sitting on the sofa looking through the papers. After getting acquainted with the figure, he showed a bright smile and hurried forward happily, "Qiu He, you came back early? When did you get home? Why didn't you call me?"
Di Qiuhe, who was about to put down the score, immediately broke his work, got up to meet him and hugged him, rubbed his hair and rubbed his face, gritted his teeth unwillingly, "I saw that lace tabloid, and it will be a while. Pack you and go eat first."
He Bai was puzzled for a moment, lace tabloid? what? Then he quickly threw this doubt behind his head, and kissed Di Qiuhe happily. When he wanted to talk, he saw his pretending to be fierce face, so he couldn't help kissing again, hanging directly on him, and asked , "Have you cooked? Di is three years old, you are so virtuous!"
Di Qiuhe, who was full of resentment, looked at him with a smile, his heart softened, and he hugged him steadily. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed, his voice became dumb, "Before eating, I want to eat you first..."
He Bai was paused by the kiss, remembered his plan, took the initiative to greet him, and responded enthusiastically.
The two tossed on the sofa once, then hurriedly settled their dinner, and couldn't help but come to the bathroom again when they went upstairs to take a bath. After returning to the bed, Di Qiuhe saw that He Bai was a little tired, and he planned not to do it anymore, but he didn't expect He Bai to rush over again, tempting him obediently and clingingly, and Di Qiuhe was not satisfied. Qiuhe was tempted immediately and pressed He Bai to eat again.
He took a bath again and lay down steadily, the tired and sleepy He Baiqiang arched into Di Qiuhe's arms, raised his head and kissed his chin, "Qiuhe..."
"Huh?" Di Qiuhe tightened his arms, while gently rubbing his waist, while lowering his head to kiss him, and then along his hair, whispered, "Go to sleep, I am very tired today, this time I have a one-month break, so I can spend time with you."
He Baiyong swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and closed his eyes after counting the time the elder brother was leaving—forget it, let Qiu He be happy for a few days.
Di Qiuhe discovered that after coming back from this business trip, He Bai became clingy, and he especially spoiled him! Yes, it's pet! Jane is so obedient! He was sweet and puzzled. After thinking about it for a long time, he barely found out the reason why a puppy was doing this to him—it must be the lace tabloid that made the puppy feel guilty! Actually, he doesn't need to be like this. Although he is indeed a little jealous, he can barely avoid being jealous for the sake of how well-behaved Puppy is recently.
This kind of good mood formed by the physical and psychological double satisfaction, when he saw the other protagonist of the lace tabloid, he did not hesitate to give the other party a smile and proactively greeted him.
"Hello, brother." He smiled and stretched out his hand, still holding He Bai in the other hand, swearing an oath of sovereignty invisibly.
He Bai, who understood his little nine-nine, smiled and rolled his eyes, poked his palm, and then acquiesced to his naive behavior.
After Gu Xifeng saw the interaction between the two people clearly, and determined that this "younger sister" who was completely different from his expectations was a younger brother who really loved him, his expression became much gentler, and he reached out his hand to shake hands with him, and replied, "Hello , Qiuhe." Then he took out a box from his bag and handed it over, "Here, meet up."
Di Qiuhe, who had never experienced this kind of experience, was stunned. He Bai's smile on his face deepened when he saw this. He took the box on his behalf and said to Gu Xifeng, "Thank you brother."
Di Qiuhe returned to his senses, and the mood in his eyes became much milder when he looked at Xifeng again, and then thanked him, "Thank you, brother."
"You're welcome." Gu Xifeng replied with a smile that was almost invisible.
When Gu Xifeng met them this time, besides wanting to meet Di Qiuhe, his "younger and sister" officially, the most important thing was to say goodbye to He Bai.
He Bai was stunned after hearing his plan, "Why are you leaving early?"
"I received a new notice, let me go ahead and familiarize myself with the environment." Gu Xifeng explained briefly, then took out a note from his bag and handed it over, "These are some of my shooting experience summarized. You can take a look at it when you have time. Look, besides, I still suggest you go outside to see more."
He Bai took the thick notebook, feeling a little bit reluctant, and a thought that slowly faded came up again.
After realizing the problem, he tried to slowly reverse the deviated path, but maybe it was too long to shoot one thing, or maybe it was not inspired. In short, his attempt failed. Brother is right, he really needs to go outside and change his mind, but... what about Di Qiuhe
With things in his mind, He Bai’s spirit wilted with naked eyes. Di Qiuhe thought he was reluctant to get acquainted with the older brother. Although he was a little jealous, he remembered He Bai’s family-like attitude towards Xu Yinrong and Xu Ying. , Jealousy was replaced by distressed.
"Senior brother only went one year, and he will be back one year later. You can also contact by phone at ordinary times. Don't be sad." Di Qiuhe took him in his arms, touched his hair, and gently coaxed him.
He Bai looked up at him, pursed his lips, stretched his arms back to hug him, hesitated to speak, and asked, "Qiuhe, after this break, are you going to the new crew, probably how long will you be filming? ?"
"About five months." Di Qiuhe replied, his tone softened and coaxed, "Relax, I will try to finish the shooting as efficiently as possible, and strive to come back early. I will come back to see you frequently during the rest time. Don't think too much."
"It's not this." He Bai shook his head, plucked up the courage to sit upright, held his hand, met his eyes, and said seriously, "Qiuhe, I want to go with the brother."
Di Qiuhe was taken aback, and then frowned immediately, "Xiaobai, brother, I went to a war-torn area, a peacekeeping frontline, and there is a certain degree of danger. He has been a soldier, has military merits, and can protect himself. That's why the military is only Will invite him to be a war reporter, but you..."
"I can be an assistant for the brother, and the master can help me contact Luzi." He Bai replied, seeing that his expression became more ugly, and hurriedly squeezed his hand, and continued, "Qiuhe, don't worry, I am so The decision is based on certain considerations, this time..."
"No!" Di Qiuhe interrupted him, his expression tense like a stone, but the force he held his hand was so strong that He Bai felt pain, "It will be dangerous if you go, I don't agree! It can be anywhere, Only those dangerous places can’t work. If you feel bored by yourself at home, I can play tricks and accompany you to where you want to go. There are only such dangerous places, no!”
"Qiuhe..." He Bai tried to reason.
"I won't let you go." Di Qiuhe was rarely stubborn and unreasonable. After saying this, he got up and went upstairs, not giving him a chance to persuade him.
He Bai looked at his tight back and covered his forehead with a headache. Sure enough, when Di was three years old, he would not agree with him to take the risk at all, although he felt that there were troops and seniors, this trip to war reporters should not encounter any danger.
Di Qiuhe unilaterally fought a cold war with He Bai. The specific manifestation was that he didn't listen to him or talk to him at all, pretending that he was deaf, and He Bai was helpless.
Before going to bed, He Bai looked at Di Qiuhe's figure with his back facing him, slowly moved over, and hugged him from behind.
Di Qiuhe froze, but did not break away from his embrace.
"Autumn Crane."
Di Qiuhe didn't reply, pretending that he was asleep.
He Bai sighed in his heart, leaned over and rubbed his back, and said warmly, "Qiuhe, I know you are worried about me, but..." He whispered to him about the bottleneck in the shooting. , And then shook him lightly and promised, "Qiu He, I swear, I will come back safely."
"If you want to change your mind, you can go to some poor places, or pick up some other jobs." Di Qiuhe finally stopped pretending to be deaf, turned to look at him, his brows still frowned, "There is no need to go. A place of war."
"I know." Seeing him respond, He Bai felt a little relieved, raised his hand to touch his face, his voice was much lower, "But I want to experience the life of my parents... Qiuhe, I can wait for you Go after the filming of the movie, and then come back before your movie is finished. If you don’t stay for a full year, we will assume that we have made a long difference, okay?"
Di Qiuhe was silent when he mentioned He Father He Mother.
"Qiuhe..." He Bai shook him again to please.
Di Qiuhe hugged his hand tightly, looking at the expectation and pleading in his eyes, he felt like a stone choked in his heart, and violently stuffed him into his arms with a fierce brow, and replied, "No Okay, I want to think about it... Sleep, don’t think about it anymore!"
Seeing him, He Bai still didn't let go, his eyebrows collapsed, but he didn't say much, and obediently shrank in his arms and closed his eyes to sleep.
Two days later, Gu Xifeng left. He Bai personally gave him the opportunity, his attitude and expression were as usual, and he didn't mention anything about leaving together. Di Qiuhe watched by the side, his hands tightened, and turned his head away.
Half a month later, Di Qiuhe’s vacation ended. He hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and took out the things Xing Shaofeng prepared secretly, walked to He Bai who was lying on the sofa watching the photo album, and handed the things to him. In front of him, he said stiffly, "Go if you want, and keep in touch with you by phone."
He Bai looked up at him blankly.
"Get it now!" Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows, stuffed something into his arms, and turned his head to avoid looking at him. "The air ticket for tomorrow night is booked for you. If you go there, the senior will come to pick you up. Don't mess with it. Run, pay attention to safety, if you dare to come back with injuries, I, I..." After speaking, I became anxious, turned my head and looked at what was in his arms, moved my fingers, as if I wanted to grab it back.
He Bai hurriedly stuffed things behind him, seeing Di Qiuhe's face turned black, he hurriedly rushed over to please him and hugged him, with a big smile on his face, kissed him a few times, and said in an exaggerated tone. "Qiuhe, you are awesome! I love you!"
"I don't love you anymore!" Di Qiuhe shouted angrily, but firmly pressed him in his arms with his hands, rubbed his side face, and said depressed, "Come back safely... Don't make me regret the decision I made today. ."
"No." He Bai's expression was gentle, and his heart was filled with emotion, "I'm still waiting to be the first audience in your new movie."
"You have to count your words." Di Qiuhe tightened his arms and said in a low voice, "I will pick you up when the time comes."
However, He Bai broke his promise. Five months later, when Di Qiuhe finished shooting the new movie and was about to pick up He Bai home, what he got was news that He Bai was injured and hospitalized and was unconscious.
He put down the phone with a blank expression, only feeling that it was cold from head to toe, and his heart tightened and tightened, as if he was ready to expand and explode at any time.
"book a flight."
Wang Boyi, who was on the sidelines, saw that his expression was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Di Shao, what's the matter with you?"
"Go and book a plane ticket." He gritted his teeth and forced himself not to break down. He looked at him with red eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Go and book the plane ticket! As soon as possible, I'm going to pick up Xiaobai!"
Wang Boyi was taken aback by his terrifying expression and realized that something might have happened, so he turned around to arrange the ticket.
On the other side, He Bai's consciousness, who was obviously only a slight concussion, but had been unconscious, drifted slowly, and then, as if attracted by something, he headed towards an unknown place.
"Qua—"
He Bai opened his eyes abruptly. Before he could get out of the explosion before he became unconscious, he took a breath of fright at the scenery in front of him.
I have dreamed of night scenes, clock towers, tall buildings, brilliant lights and moonlight countless times...
"Quah." A frog jumped past him, startling him back to his senses.
Before he could think about what was going on, he raised the camera and looked towards the tall building without thinking about it. He kept adjusting the lens magnification, and then anxiously squeezed the camera after seeing a dark room balcony.
How could it be pitch black, is it already...
He glanced over the clock tower inadvertently, he was stunned, and quickly turned and ran down the mountain. After running two steps, he seemed to think of something again. He turned around and found the food bag on the ground to lift it, and hurried down the mountain to the tall building next to the clock tower.
Whether it is dream or reality, no matter what the situation is, as long as there is a chance, Di Qiuhe can't die! He doesn't allow it!