The touch on the top of his head was as light as a feather blowing, but Xue Xiao shrank his neck.
Darkness can amplify all senses, such as the burning ears. Because he knew no one could see them, he burned them without restraint, until the back of his neck became sweaty.
Another example is the heartbeat, which is as heavy as a drum, making a deafening sound.
The night was like water, Xue Xiao felt like he was floating in the water, feeling dizzy, not knowing why...
Until a beam of light comes over.
Shen Tingyan had already walked three to five meters away. When he realized that Xue Xiao had not followed, he turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone to light the way for him. He tilted his head and asked, "What are you doing there? Why don't you leave?"
Xue Xiao: "...here he comes."
He ran two steps and started walking side by side with Shen Tingyan.
"... Where is the light switch in the corridor?" Xue Xiao went upstairs and it was completely dark. He didn't think anything of it at the time, but now he felt that the whole building was a bit too dark.
Xue Xiao blushed and walked into the elevator silently.
Xue Xiao had to admit with shame that although Shen Tingyan teasing him like this would make him confused, it would also make him a little happy sometimes.
He explained at a loss: "No, no, I originally wanted to choose your play, Teacher, um, but the movie "Spring Garden" I really... "
Xue Xiao was secretly relieved. Sure enough, he thought too much...
There was a dim light working silently in the elevator room. Shen Tingyan put away his phone and pressed the down button. The elevator that stopped on the top floor started to operate slowly and began to move down.
"So do you regard me as your idol or my dad as your idol, eh? I am probably my dad's substitute. If my dad came to participate in this show, would you choose me or him?" Shen Tingyan put the nonsense into full play. To the extreme, it is very easy to perform.
The two walked to the elevator.
Seeing Xue Xiao's sweat dripping down, his little face was stunned and looking silly, Shen Tingyan's smile became deeper and deeper.
"Did the security guard turn off the lights?"
"Ah?" Xue Xiao was stunned by the sudden call for questioning.
Xue Xiao: "..."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Shen Tingyan waited patiently with a smile.
At this moment, the expression on this man's face was also relaxed and casual.
Shen Tingyan said coolly: "So you want to act like my dad if you like me?"
According to work rules, the corridor lights are always left on, so the security guards have to stay here and cannot patrol.
"… Well."
Before getting to know each other, it was based on this kind of mentality that we had distant liking and admiration.
"You should have heard about my character before coming to this show." When he said this, Shen Tingyan's voice finally became as lazy as ever, and his tone became a little light again.
Only then did Xue Xiao realize that this man was acting!
He actually made a scene when he disagreed!
And he was actually deceived like that!
Not because of some unrealistic fantasy.
"On the other side."
A man's chuckle came from beside him: "Are you disillusioned with me?"
Shen Tingyan stretched out a long leg and blocked the elevator door. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "You don't even want to take the elevator with me, little fan?"
He suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, tell me, why did you choose the drama "Spring Garden" in the end?"
Shen Tingyan was already feeling lazy due to the heat of Building 3. He accidentally noticed Xue Xiao's eyes, and a playful look flashed across his eyes.
Shen Tingyan: "Didn't you say that I am your idol? As long as there is a play for me or a suitable role, you will give priority to it?"
Xue Xiao whispered: "Teacher Shen, you like to tease people too much."
Shen Tingyan didn't like to trouble others, and of course he didn't like to trouble himself, so he chose the flashlight on his mobile phone.
It's a living feeling.
While waiting for the elevator, he carefully looked at Shen Tingyan's face.
Xue Xiao: "Ah..."
"'You really like it?'"
"Well, I'm going to stay a little longer to revise the script, so I won't bother them waiting for me here." Shen Tingyan's voice sounded a little tired.
Xue Xiao put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and said: "...Of course not, I don't like you because..."
Xue Xiao stood outside the elevator and stared at him with a look of resentment.
The elevator in Building 3 is slow, which is why Xue Xiao didn't use the elevator just now and ran directly upstairs.
The elevator reached the third floor, the door opened, and Shen Tingyan walked in with a low smile and turned around.
Shen Tingyan retracted his legs, closed the elevator door, and continued going down.
He first liked Shen Tingyan because of his performance and his attitude towards acting. This man seemed careless, but Xue Xiao believed that looking at the entire entertainment industry, there were not many people who were more dedicated to acting than Shen Tingyan.
After getting to know each other, Shen Tingyan's poisonous mouth brought him more reality - he really came into contact with this man, could hear him speaking in front of him, and could hear the reality of what he said to him.
Although he said that when they met just now, after thinking about it, he still felt that Shen Tingyan was not the kind of person who would care whether his little fan chose his father over him.
Hey, is he really going to become a crazy fan
Shen Tingyan didn't hear the rest of the story, so he couldn't help but glance to the side and smiled again.
This was the first time he saw a fan immersed in his own world halfway through his confession. With that distressed look on his face, I really didn’t know what this guy was thinking.
Normally speaking, if he hears similar words too many times, he doesn't care if he hears one less.
But as he watched the elevator go down one floor and then continue down, and there was no sound coming from beside him, he still couldn't hold it back and asked, "Why isn't it?"
Xue Xiao came back to his senses and said: "... It's not because I imagined you to be such a perfect person."
Shen Ting paused slightly.
Xue Xiao felt embarrassed to analyze his fans' mentality to Shen Tingyan face to face, but he still said honestly: "Teacher Shen, you are good this way."
The young man's voice was soft.
Just like him, he is as soft as a small dough.
She was obviously complaining because of his prank just now, but now she is round and without any wrinkles.
Shen Tingyan just stared at him, secretly rubbing his fingers in his trouser pocket, wanting to move.
He didn't know what he wanted to do, but before he acted, Xue Xiao suddenly raised his face and said seriously: "But don't tease me like this in the future."
"..." Shen Tingyan said deliberately, "Oh, then if I don't make fun of you, I will make fun of others."
"..." Xue Xiao, "Can't we just make fun of people!"
Shen Tingyan: "No, I'm bored every day." Xue Xiao: "..."
This is a scam!
Shen Tingyan laughed again and asked: "So why did you choose "Spring Garden"? Do you really like this movie so much?"
This time he asked a much more normal question, sincerely curious about the question.
Although "Spring Garden" is his father's classic work, due to its niche subject matter, the box office was not very high that year. When many people talk about Shen Jingyang, the first thing they will mention is his other blockbuster works, and then Only then did I mention "Spring Garden" in passing.
The program team consulted his opinion when they first assigned the drama and asked him if he wanted to direct this group. Shen Tingyan refused without hesitation because the movie itself was not his favorite style.
If you let him come, he will definitely make some changes, and then the person at home will definitely force him to accuse him of not understanding art.
Shen Tingyan was too lazy to cause trouble for himself.
The elevator reached the first floor and the two walked out.
The camp outside was just like Building 3, pitch dark, with only the street lights trying to maintain the faint light.
Xue Xiao followed Shen Tingyan's footsteps, and the two of them walked outside, and the hot night wind came towards them.
Xue Xiao's forehead hair was blown up. At this moment, he recalled the summer when "Spring Garden" was released.
I walked into the cold cinema under the scorching sun, holding a glass of iced Coke in my hand. However, I only took two sips before the movie officially started playing. After that, I didn't take another sip for a full one hundred and twenty minutes.
The Coke was no longer cold, and the movie theater was no longer dark. Xue Xiao's head was swollen, and his eyes were swollen and painful.
Shen Tingyan suddenly recalled that his father's movie had received the most praise.
He looked at Xue Xiao, paused, raised his eyebrows and asked: "...Are you crying?"
Xue Xiao nodded, kicked the pebbles with his toes, and said sheepishly: "I just cried when I saw it. I will go home later..."
This is a movie about death.
But it's called "Spring Garden".
After Xue Xiao came home from watching the movie that year, he couldn't sleep for several nights and tossed and turned.
Young people rarely think about the issue of death. Xue Xiao was twenty-one years old at that time, but he realized the ruthlessness of the wave of life early. He began to cherish his relatives and friends more, as well as all the things he had experienced since he came to this world. Have everything.
Xue Xiao lowered his head, and Shen Tingyan suddenly couldn't see his expression. He could only hear his obedient voice: "This movie left such a deep memory for me. Now that I think about it, it actually means a lot to me." Later, my decision to become an actor also had a little impact.”
They passed a street lamp, the light shone down, and Shen Tingyan finally saw Xue Xiao's lowered profile.
There was a faint smile on the young man's lips, his eyebrows were soft, and there was a slight light reflected in his pupils looking at the ground, and even that light was gentle, mixed with a hint of complicated emotion, making him look particularly fascinated.
This expression made Shen Tingyan stop in his tracks.
Then, he narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
How many years ago was his father's movie
When you think about it now, do you still look like this
Shen Tingyan really didn't care that Xue Xiao chose the movie "Spring Garden". Lao Gao and the others spent the whole day like a megaphone on WeChat describing the entire drama selection process to him vividly. He also felt that these people were idle If you get flustered, you'll love to make noise.
But at this moment, he felt a little inexplicably unhappy.
He asked casually, "Have you never cried while watching my movies?"
Xue Xiao was stunned for a moment, raised his head and said with a smile: "How is that possible?"
He is a very emotional person and is easily affected by the plots in movies and TV series.
Shen Tingyan has acted in so many movies, how could there not be one that made him shed tears.
When Shen Tingyan heard this answer, he still couldn't feel comfortable.
He didn't know why he was competing with his father, but he still pretended to be calm and asked: "But this movie didn't make you cry so much, right?"
Xue Xiao glanced at Shen Tingyan in confusion. After a moment, he seemed to sense Shen Tingyan's awkwardness.
It's a bit surprising, a bit subtle, and also feels...a bit novel.
Shen Tingyan knew that Xue Xiao had discovered it, and immediately tightened the corners of his lips.
Xue smiled and leaned over to look at him.
Shen Tingyan stopped and said in a dangerous tone: "Xue Xiao."
Xue Xiao couldn't help laughing and said: "Teacher Shen, you can't just be allowed to tease others, right?"
Shen Tingyan: "..."
He laughed angrily, and Xue Xiao immediately jumped three to five meters away.
Shen Tingyan: "Come here!"
Xue Xiao fell back, laughing so hard that his shoulders shook slightly.
Shen Tingyan said coldly: "Tell me the truth, do you like me or my dad?"
"Of course I like you, Teacher Shen," Xue Xiao looked at Shen Tingyan's unhappy look, opened his mouth, and finally sighed, "Hey, Teacher Shen, you don't understand."
You are the one who makes me watch and regard this as my goal on this straight and far road.
You are the most unique and no one can surpass you in my heart.
You may not know.
You once had a movie that made me so sad.
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[Preparation]
"... Let's talk about the movie "Spring Garden" first. What impact did it have on your career as an actor?"
The young man under the light thought for a while and spoke of his state of mind at that time: "Everyone who has watched this movie will cherish their family members more, right? At that time, I always had a vague idea of acting. , occasionally it comes up, but after watching this movie and thinking about my parents, this thought was completely suppressed. "
"Maybe it was because I knew that once I brought this idea up, there would definitely be a quarrel at home, so I instinctively avoided it."
“So this movie actually slowed you down on this path??”
The young man laughed and said, "It sounds like that, but it's not."
"It did take me a long time to make a decision, but it was precisely because this movie gave me enough thinking and enough thinking time that when I really made the decision, I was finally sure that I The desire for acting cannot be suppressed forever, this step must be taken eventually.”
"...I understand. What about Teacher Shen? From what I heard so far, I feel that "Spring Garden" has had a very profound impact on you. So what role did Teacher Shen play in your acting career?"
"The impact of "Spring Garden" on me is like spring thunder and a continuous drizzle. The thunder shook my world. The drizzle seemed to make the land muddy, but in fact, it was because of the moisture that the grass could move smoothly. Germination, and Teacher Shen—"
The young man described his feelings in a very literary way, and then paused. He wanted to find a more appropriate position for that man.
When he thought about it, he pursed his lips and smiled, with a tiny light shining in his eyes: "Teacher Shen is the blue sky and the sun. It seems very far away, but at first I tried desperately to get out of the soil, just to See him, come near him."
(End of chapter)