In the afternoon, Wen Jianing went to visit Wen Lin's class.
In order to make it easier to move, he specially called Wen Tinghuan to accompany him, but Wen Tinghuan brought Jian Jun with him.
When getting into the car, Wen Jianing asked, "Is Jian Jun going too?"
Wen Tinghuan said, "Take him to meet him. You guys are also brothers."
Wen Jianing got in the car and sat beside Jian Jun. Jian Jun felt that he touched his leg, so he moved a little to the side.
Wen Lin's film is also being shot in the studio. Because it is a low-budget movie, there are not many exterior scenes for the whole play, and most of the plot is shot in the studio.
When Wen Jianing and the others arrived, Wen Lin was filming.
Because of Wen Jianing's arrival, there was a small-scale commotion at the scene, but no one made a sound to interrupt the shooting of this scene.
Wen Jianing saw that the set Wen Lin was in was a dark hut with small windows and thick and dense iron bars welded. His arms were tied behind his back, his eyes were covered with cloth, and his mouth was stuffed. Cloth. Wen Lin was wearing a white shirt, his hair was a bit longer, and the bangs were down, looking a little childish. He seemed to be thinner than a few days ago, and he looked a little pitiful when tied up like this.
Then, a short and strong man walked in. The man was wearing leather shoes, and there was a heavy noise when he walked on the ground.
Wen Jianing saw that Wen Lin began to tremble.
The man walked to Wen Lin's side, stood for a while without doing anything, then turned and left.
It wasn't until the man left that Wen Lin's trembling slowly slowed down until it completely subsided.
The director called to stop.
The shackles on Wen Lin's body were not loosened, because it was necessary to continue to shoot the next scene. He was still tied up in the small black room, and a middle-aged woman in high heels came in. She stepped on her heels and kicked Wen Lin. Wen Lin let out a terrified and suppressed scream, and tried to move his body to dodge. , but could not succeed.
Wen Jianing remembered the plot of the movie that Wen Lin once told, saying that he was a child who was abused by his stepmother since childhood.
The stepmother is played by an experienced actress who looks hard with every kick, but the heels are covered with soft foam, and she avoids the sharpest heels, mostly with the sole of the shoe On Wen Lin, it shouldn't be too painful.
However, Wen Lin's cry sounded terrible. This performance looked very realistic. The scene was always quiet, and no one made any noise. It seemed that they were amazed by their performance.
However, Wen Jianing could see that this was not Wen Lin's acting skills, he was really scared.
Even until the end of the shooting, when he was untied and the cloth covering his eyes was removed, his face was still pale.
Jian Jun stood beside Wen Jianing and watched, and suddenly said softly, "He doesn't seem very good."
Wen Jianing walked towards Wen Lin.
Wen Lin didn't notice him at first, until Wen Jianing stood in front of him, he suddenly turned around, "Xinhang? When did you come?"
Other staff members ran over to ask Wen Jianing to sign and take a photo, but he politely refused.
Wen Jianing asked Wen Lin, "Is there a convenient place to talk?"
Wen Lin was a little dazed for a moment, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and tell the director."
There was no convenient place to talk, so a few people simply returned to the car that Wen Tinghuan drove, and Wen Lin's manager Zhu Zexin also followed.
They are all from the same company, Wen Jianing said to Wen Lin straight to the point: "Wen Lin, your recent state is not right."
Wen Lin actually understood that he was not in a good state. Not only was he not good, he felt that he was probably a little depressed. When filming today, since he was tied up, he felt very scared and uncomfortable, and when he heard footsteps of someone walking over, his whole body trembled with fright.
Wen Tinghuan glanced at Zhu Zexin. She felt that Wen Lin was in such a bad state. As an agent and assistant, Zhu Zexin should take some responsibility.
But Zhu Zexin just frowned and said nothing. In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't like Wen Lin very much. He felt that among the three of them, Wen Lin was the least distinctive and possibly the most bleak future.
Two TV series have been filmed in succession, the first one made Wen Jianing popular, the second one made Yi Nan popular, but he himself is still tepid, there are still movies to be made, and it is almost time to be content.
Now that Wen Lin's condition is not good, he can of course see it, but so what, the movie has already started, and the contract has been signed, so it is impossible to give up halfway.
Wen Jianing put both hands on Wen Lin's shoulders and said, "Wen Lin, listen, you are too deep into the play now, you must pull yourself away."
Wen Lin was a little startled, "Too deep into the play?"
Since he took over the play, he has been seriously studying the script and figuring out the characters. He feels that Wen Jianing is right, and some things must be won by himself. If he is now in Wen Jianing's position and offers to release an album, the company may be too happy and there is no reason to refuse.
He originally didn't like acting, and he wasn't good at acting, but it didn't mean that he couldn't act well even after hard work. Many things can only be known by trying hard to know what the results will be.
These days, he felt that he had really figured out the role, and he was trembling with fear in that environment. It was exactly the mentality that this role should have. He felt that he was a good substitute, but why did they tell him at this time that he had to Pull away
Wen Jianing looked at Wen Lin's confused face, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
Before Wen Lin took over the play, he had discussed it with him, but at that time he was also worried about himself and Lu Jinlang, and didn't take it too seriously. Moreover, he has rich acting experience and can clearly distinguish the difference between acting and reality, which does not mean that Wen Lin, a newcomer who has just debuted every two years, can clearly distinguish it.
He has no responsibility for Wen Lin, but since the two debuted together to the present, to be honest, the relationship is not shallow. Wen Jianing feels that if he can pull Wen Lin, he must pull him.
Wen Jianing nodded affirmatively to Wen Lin, "You have to be clear, you are playing this role, you can't empathize with him, the injuries he has suffered are not really on you, it is a virtual character, false s story."
Wen Lin was a little puzzled, "Then how can I play this role well?"
Wen Jianing didn't know how to answer Wen Lin's question. To put it bluntly, it is a psychological problem, and he will act in it himself, but as soon as the director calls the card, he can immediately withdraw, and he understands the difference between acting and life.
Wen Jianing said to him, "Go see a psychiatrist."
Wen Lin still has to continue filming, so they shouldn't waste too much time. When leaving, Wen Jianing thought about asking Wen Lin to come out and talk, it is best to have a quiet environment to relax him.
At the same time, he also said to Zhu Zexin, "Arrange a psychiatrist for Wen Lin."
Zhu Zexin frowned very slightly and said, "I see."
Wen Tinghuan sighed when she started the car and said, "Wen Lin just thinks too much."
The more emotionally delicate a person is, the easier it is to fall into some emotions that they cannot extricate themselves from.
Sitting next to Wen Jianing, Jian Jun couldn't help but say, "Is it easy to get depressed if you go on like this?"
Wen Tinghuan nodded, "Yes, so you must distinguish between what is real and what is fake. Acting is acting, don't get caught up in it."
Hearing this, Jian Jun couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Jianing beside him.
Wen Jianing frowned and looked out the window in silence.
Wen Tinghuan sent him home. He opened the door and saw Lu Jinlang and Tongtong sitting on the sofa watching TV together. Lu Jinlang wears glasses, looks very gentle, and has a magazine spread out on his lap.
And Tongtong watched the TV intently, and didn't even hear Wen Jianing coming back.
Wen Jianing walked over and rubbed Tongtong's head.
Tong Tong raised his head to look at him, his mouth opened slightly before closing it.
Wen Jianing smiled and said, "It's up to you," and sat down between him and Lu Jinlang.
Lu Jinlang raised his hand to wrap his arms around his waist and asked, "How is Wen Lin?"
Wen Jianing sighed, "At that time, he shouldn't have been allowed to take on this drama. He was a little too involved in the drama and couldn't get out."
Lu Jinlang was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone to find a phone number, and said, "Introduce him to a psychiatrist, tell him the phone number and address, and let him chat with the doctor when he has time."
Wen Jianing nodded, wrote down the number and sent it to Zhu Zexin. He was afraid that Wen Lin would not contact him, and hoped that Zhu Zexin could help him arrange it.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Tongtong was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Wen Jianing sat next to him and watched with him.
Lu Jinlang was reading a book on the second floor. At this time, he walked down in his slippers and turned off the TV. Then he said to Tongtong, "It's time for you to take a shower. You're going to sleep after taking a shower."
Tongtong looked up at him and said, "Look at it for a while."
Lu Jinlang shook his head, "Go take a shower."
Wen Jianing watched Lu Jinlang carry Tongtong up to the second floor, so he followed him and leaned against the bathroom door, watching Lu Jinlang strip Tongtong's clothes off, driving people away like a chicken. In the bathtub, and then remembered to run hot water.
Tongtong was drenched by the splash of cold water and shuddered.
Wen Jianing was a little amused, "You should put the hot water first."
The water gradually became hot, and Lu Jinlang aimed the nozzle at Tongtong and carefully drenched it up and down.
Wen Jianing saw the mist in the bathroom, so he backed out and went back to his room to turn on the computer. He browsed the entertainment news habitually, and found that a small news item at the bottom of the website mentioned that he took the little boy to the supermarket.
Click in and see two clearly taken photos. Although he is wearing sunglasses, his delicate and handsome face can be recognized at a glance, and one of the photos is of him holding Tongtong into the car. Tong looked around, his face was clearly photographed.
The news was just two short sentences, only mentioning that he appeared with an unidentified little boy and behaved intimately. It seems that he intends to lead in an ambiguous direction, but after all, Ke Xinhang is still very young, and no one would think that he has such a big illegitimate child.
After watching for a while there was no important news, when Wen Jianing closed the browser, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Lu Jinlang wrapped Tongtong with a bath towel, carried him directly into the guest room, and put it on the bed.
Tongtong pulled the quilt over to cover him.
Lu Jinlang suddenly remembered a question, and he asked Wen Jianing who came over: "Did my second brother bring his clothes here?"
Wen Jianing was taken aback and shook his head.
Lu Jinlang was a little helpless, so he went back to his room to find his mobile phone and called Lu Jinxin.
Wen Jianing walked over to help Tongtong pull the quilt.
Tongtong lay flat on the bed in a very upright posture, and said to Wen Jianing, "Can you tell me a story?"
Wen Jianing touched his head gently, "What story?" He had never told stories to children, and he couldn't remember anything for a while, so he could only ask him, "What stories does your father usually tell you?"
Tong Tong said, "Snow White fought the Seven Dwarfs."
Wen Jianing was shocked, "What! How could he tell you this?"
Tong Tong was frightened by him and looked at him blankly.
Lu Jinlang just hung up the phone and walked in, and said, "His dad always talks to him, don't be nervous."
Wen Jianing reacted in an instant, thinking that Lu Jinxin was not so disrespectful, he must have misunderstood, but he couldn't help but be curious, and asked Tong Tong, "What did he say?"
Tongtong looked at the ceiling and thought for a moment, then said, "There was a princess whose skin was as white as snow. She went to the forest and met a dwarf who was cutting her with a knife, and she kicked the dwarf away with one foot..."
"Okay," Wen Jianing interrupted him by touching his face, "Go to sleep, I'll buy a storybook tomorrow and come back to tell you a story. Don't listen to your dad's nonsense in the future."
Tongtong gave a soft "um" and closed his eyes.
Wen Jianing and Lu Jinlang turned off the lights and went out.
Standing in the corridor, Wen Jianing saw Lu Jinlang smiling and couldn't help but say, "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Jinlang put his hands in his pockets and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "What is Snow White vs. the Seven Dwarfs?"
Wen Jianing was indeed misunderstood, and he was glad that he didn't ask some strange questions in front of Tongtong.
Lu Jinlang took a step forward, pressed Wen Jianing almost against the wall, put one hand next to his head, and whispered in his ear, "Would you like to make a film of Ke Xinhang vs. Lu Jinlang?"
Wen Jianing asked, "Are you a director?"
Lu Jinlang had already grabbed his waist with one hand, and said, "No, I'm the lead actor." After speaking, he kissed Wen Jianing's lips.