In the third month of the filming of "Mountain Moon", a technical problem was encountered, and the entire filming process was suddenly suspended.
During that time, Mr. Liu would go into the depths of the valley every day to explore how to shoot that episode, and the rest of the crew became free.
The deep mountains and old forests near Hakata are no different from other places. The greenery covers the sky, the sturdy trees dozens of meters high stretch across the sky, and the muddy and wet green moss spreads over the rocks. Now that the crew is on hold, in their spare time, everyone has to rest at will near the hotel.
In those fifteen days, Lin Shen also understood for the first time the gap between world-class talented directors and ordinary people.
Lin Shen has loved acting since he was a child. Although he is from China, he was born in Japan. Because of his size, he wants to participate in stage plays, and he can only play still lifes such as big trees and stones each time. No one allowed him to play character roles because he was too fat.
"Too fat can't act?" The blonde director deliberately made a surprised look and said indifferently: "That's because those people are too stupid. If you really want to act, you can play a specific role. The protagonist is usually not a Fat man, but the supporting role occasionally requires Fat man to play. But your acting skills... are still a bit poor."
No one taught him since he was a child, so Lin Shen could only watch TV and grope for himself. Hearing what Krimmans said, he nodded anxiously, but saw the other party wave his hand, and said in a complacent tone: "It's not bad to meet me."
Perhaps even old Holt never thought that one day his son would patiently teach others how to act.
In the family hotel surrounded by mountains, the crew had nothing to do all day, and his son actually stayed in the room very honestly, watching a stranger act, teaching him how to correct, and even explaining the demonstration hand-in-hand.
A good director may not necessarily have good acting skills, but he will always know how to act.
Clemens Holt's directing talent has been thoroughly proved by the box office sensations that have shocked the world again and again in the next ten years. He is only twenty years old now, and he is not as arrogant and arrogant as he was in the future. He will still use his private time to seriously instruct others to act, and he will appreciate a young man who is constantly working hard.
During the day, Kerry would directly ask his translator to perform the role of the male lead, and he would guide and correct it little by little. At night, he went back to his room to sleep, and the little fat translator in the next room was still acting and correcting himself over and over again.
The most irresistible thing in this world is that unreserved kindness and unremitting efforts.
Everyone loves kind people, and everyone admires hardworking people. Maybe you can't do that hard, but when you see people who sweat and never give up, you can never feel contempt, all you can do is reverence.
This little fat man doesn't have a good acting talent, but he works hard enough. And this is something that many people cannot do.
For fifteen days, the lights in Lin Shen's room had not been turned off. The thick script was about to crack when he flipped to the glue line. But he didn't know that one night after that, on the balcony of the room next to him, a tall and handsome young director leaned his arms against the balcony, raised his head slightly, and stared at the purest moonlight in the mountains.
The soft blond hair was like the golden ears of rice in the mountains, and the breeze blew and rippled. There is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the blue eyes, and the thin and ruthless lips are rarely raised, and it is rare to reveal such a sincere smile.
People who work hard will always be respected. Maybe the international director Clemens Holt more than ten years later will be able to cultivate a hard-hearted heart, only focusing on the results and not the process of hard work, but now he But suddenly he felt: "This little fat man...isn't bad."
Soon, Liu Lao cooperated with the government to overcome the technical difficulties of shooting. "Most Moon Mountain" was filmed again, and the crew resumed their usual busyness, but soon, Lin Shen discovered that a very inconspicuous little character was suddenly added to the script.
During the meal, Kerry said lazily: "This role is not very important, and came in through the back door."
This is the first time Little Fatty has come into contact with the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry: "Go through the back door?"
Kerry smiled disdainfully: "That man, have you seen that Japanese actor who is new to the cast. He has been accompanying Japanese investors for dinner and travel last week, and he has gone to several places." After a pause, the blond hair The director was suddenly amused: "Why, are you curious about this?"
The little fat man was stunned, not understanding what the other party meant.
Kerry approached slowly, a pair of azure blue pupils turned on the little fat man's body, and the little fat man's face was red and his ears were red. He lowered his head nervously, and kept pinching his fingers into the palm of his hand. Then he heard the noble man laugh: "Don't worry, you shouldn't encounter this kind of thing with your body type, and others don't want to unspoken rules for you. You are safe."
Suddenly relieved, but somehow, a strange sadness rose from the bottom of my heart. After eating for a while, Lin Shen couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Mr. Holt... Am I really that ugly?"
This sentence almost exhausted the courage of his life. After asking, he lowered his head firmly, not daring to look at the other party again. But Kerry was stunned, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the little fat man's chin without any scruples. He didn't pay attention to the other's frightened and shy eyes, but looked at the face seriously: "It doesn't seem that ugly? The facial features seem to be still there. Okay. Why are you so fat and never lose weight?"
The boulder in my heart suddenly fell to the ground.
The little fat man hesitated and hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say, but he didn't have the chance to say anything, the blonde director waved his hand: "Don't explain it to me, I'm not interested, hurry up to eat, the shooting will start soon. ."
The hope in his eyes dimmed, Lin Shen nodded and continued to eat seriously.
The entire "Most Moon Mountain" crew knows that this noble son from a Hollywood director's family seems to get along very well with his translator. In fact, in the crew, Klimans only gave Liu Lao one face. He didn't care about other people at all, and he didn't bother to flatter him. So in the crew, he didn't always get along very well, and he seemed to be refusing people thousands of miles away. .
The one who communicated with him the most was the little fat translator.
The little fat translator is a shy and introverted person. He is not as reserved and arrogant as Crimmans, but he does not communicate much with other staff. So he and Kerry formed a circle of their own. The two did not have much interaction with the staff outside, but they also got along well.
However, Lin Shen also has friends in the crew. Brother Wang, who is in charge of their meals in the logistics team, is quite familiar with him. Coincidentally, this brother Wang and Lin Shen turned out to be fellow villagers, so it was rare to meet a fellow villager in this foreign country, and they naturally became closer. Thanks to this blessing, Lin Shen and Crimmans' daily meals will be richer.
The crew filmed for another half a month, Lin Shen's acting skills were getting better and better, and the crew's role in Bodo was coming to an end.
When Brother Wang was serving the meal, he asked, "We're going to shoot in Australia in two days, can you follow me?"
Lin Shen knew about this for a long time. He smiled shyly and nodded: "Kerry's Chinese has improved a lot, but he still hopes that I can follow the crew and teach him Chinese. He learns very quickly, and his Chinese is really good now. very good."
Brother Wang said with a smile: "I asked you if you were going to Australia, Xiao Lin, why did you tell me about that Holt? He bullies you all day, why do you still speak for him."
Lin Shen immediately shook his head: "Brother Wang, he didn't bully me, he never bullied me."
Brother Wang handed over a lunch box: "Yes, yes, he has never bullied you. Letting you bring tea and water, let you run errands for him, what kind of bullying? You are his translator and his assistant. One pay for two jobs, we all know that.”
Lin Shen was anxious: "No... No, that's not at all. He treats me very well, Brother Wang, he really... "
"Hahaha, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. Of course he treats you better than us, I don't want to see him, tsk tsk, a self-righteous look, if he is not the son of director Lance Holt, Who does he think he is?"
Lin Shen didn't answer anymore, because he knew that the whole crew thought the same way.
"He's really talented...he's not a bad guy..."
Such an explanation is too pale, because that person will never be as approachable as everyone wants.
Before leaving Hakata, the crew finally came out of this deep mountain and old forest. Mr. Liu was quite generous, and he took the crew into the city and had a good day. On this day, everyone can soak in hot springs and eat buffet at will. In the evening, Mr. Liu even booked a hotel for everyone to eat happily.
The banquet hall of the hotel was full of joy. Except in the corner, the blonde director calmly peeled crabs and shrimps for himself, and didn't care about the indifference and ignorance of others. Kerry peeled shrimp, drank sake, and ate by himself. However, a crab leg suddenly fell into his plate, Kerry was slightly stunned, and looked up.
The little fat man bowed his head shyly: "I... I have a little too much to eat."
Not far away, everyone's laughter and laughter formed a great contrast to the deserted here. When the lively words and this mosquito humming sound came into Clemens Holt's ears, he slowly opened his pupils, and after a long while, he hummed softly and put the crab legs in his mouth , said arrogantly: "I asked you to take so much. Don't you have a saying in China that you can do what you can, do you understand?"
The little fat man was pleasantly surprised: "Kerry, you will know the idiom of what you can do."
Kerry raised his lips, unable to hide his pride: "Isn't it just an idiom, is it difficult?"
The crab legs were peeled off one after another, and the sake was drank cup after cup. I didn't feel much when I drank this kind of sake, but Krimens didn't know that this kind of wine had a lot of stamina. When he left the banquet hall, he was still clear-headed, and he could talk and laugh about his achievements in the last movie. But not long after he walked out of the banquet hall, his feet began to stumble, and the little fat man in front of him also turned into a few phantoms, moving back and forth.
Lin Shen said in shock, "Kerry!"
Liu Lao walked by and frowned: "You don't know how to drink, but you drink indiscriminately? Little fat man, send him into the room, ignore him, and let him sober himself."
Lin Shen nodded vigorously, but fortunately, because he was fat and strong, he had always been very strong. Even if this tall man was drunk and paralyzed, he could barely carry him to the room.
Along the way, I also met a few staff members, but when the other party saw that it was Kerry, they were a little unhappy, and they were not very willing to step forward to help. Crimmans' bad relationship was completely exposed at this time, and the little fat man spent a lot of effort to finally carry the person into the room, put him on the bed gently, and then hurriedly went to the bathroom to find a towel.
The movement gently wiped the handsome and profound face, and only when there was no one would he dare to look at this person so obsessively.
They all said that Clemens Holt was a dandy and arrogant. But he is very grateful for this person's arrogance. If there is no alienation and arrogance on the outside, how many people will find this person's kindness and how many people will like him.
"Kerry..."
"Crimmans... Holt..."
"Kerry..."
If you don't have the right to like this person, then stay in the dark and watch quietly.
As long as I can look at him and call out this name, it is a very lucky thing.
This was the first person he fell in love with, the first love that he tried his best to hide every day.
So when this man opened his eyes in a daze, grabbed his hand, and suddenly kissed him like this, he opened his eyes in surprise, but the next moment, he pushed the person away in fear.
Where the drunk person has too much strength, Clemens frowned slightly, but his lips came together again.
His voice was trembling and he couldn't help asking: "Kerry, what are you doing... you... do you know who I am... "
"fatty… "
The next kiss, he could no longer refuse.
This is the person he loves the most, this is the only person he has ever loved in his life, when that person did nothing and just crashed in like this, he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, the place was torn apart instantly, blood gurgled flow down. But he still didn't complain at all, he just endured the pain and let the other party slam into his body violently and frantically.
There was no pleasure from beginning to end, blood kept flowing, and there was no chance for the wound to heal at all, because this person kept colliding. He is like a beast that can only mate, just completing the physiological process. Under him, who is the person he is doing, and what does it mean.
All night, Lin Shen was in a daze, and every time he fainted from the pain, he was woken up again by this. At dawn, this man finally ended the whole night of torture and fell asleep on top of him, but the thing was still stuffed in his body. When he moved, it was so painful that he could only endure it like this. on.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but a loud noise slowly woke Lin Shen up. He opened his eyes with difficulty, but saw that he was the only one left on the bed. The handsome blond director was horrified, fell to the ground with the quilt, and pointed his finger at him tremblingly.
"you you you… "
Clemens was so terrified that he couldn't say a word. Lin Shen wanted to speak, but there was a bloody smell in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
One of them was lying on the bed and the other was sitting on the ground, just staring at each other.
Ten minutes later, Crimmans covered his face with his hands, quickly put on his clothes, and walked to the living room. After a while, Lin Shen heard a sound in the living room, as if he was on a phone call. After a while, Crimmans moved to the side of the bed step by step. He looked at the blood on the sheets and seemed a little bit in disbelief.
"Yesterday... I was drunk yesterday, and I forced you?"
Saying this sentence has already exhausted Clemens Holt's strength.
Lin Shen was finally able to speak. His whole body felt like he was falling apart in pain, especially behind him. He couldn't close it until now, and his legs were shaking in the air with no strength. As if he couldn't watch this scene anymore, Kerrymans quickly found the quilt and covered Lin Shen. Lin Shen hoarsely said in an unpleasant voice, "It's nothing... Kerry, I'm fine."
Kleimans covered his face and scolded in a low voice in French: "Fuck, you're okay... I'm fucking okay!"
Lin Shen didn't hear these words clearly. Fortunately, Mr. Liu gave the crew a day off today, and no one noticed their disappearance. Perhaps because of his good physical condition, the sex thing last night did not give Lin Shen any pleasure, even worse than rape, but in the afternoon, he was able to get out of bed shaking his body.
He hadn't eaten all day, and Kleimans didn't go out at all, but he didn't use the kitchen in his room to cook, and he didn't call the hotel to deliver it, and he stayed in the living room, not knowing who he was talking to on the phone. After finally getting out of bed, Lin Xuan walked into the kitchen with shaking legs and started cooking for the two of them.
The pain of the body and the satisfaction of the heart have become a great contrast.
Last night, he was with the person he loves the most. Although he was drunk, but this person knew who he was, and this person actively wanted to have sex with him, that was the most unforgettable moment in his life.
"He likes good looks... Should I lose weight..."
While cooking porridge, the little fat man muttered. His face was frighteningly white and his lips were pale, but there was a morbid redness on his cheeks, and a fever was evident.
After cooking a little porridge and some side dishes, the little fat man walked to the living room with a plate. Just as he walked around the corner and hadn't entered, he suddenly heard a sound coming from inside. The voice was manic and restless, his tone was extremely annoyed, and he cursed quickly in fluent French, as if he wanted to kill someone now to vent his anger.
"How dare you laugh? I slept with him. I haven't seen so many supermodel stars for so many years, and finally I slept with him?! Do you know how fat he is? He must be heavier than his height. Be big! shit!"
"Charlie, laugh again, and I'll go back to Los Angeles to kill you right away. Damn, he's so fat, he's a pig! Charlie, I slept with a pig, and your hair is small with a pig. , do you believe it? I, Clemens Holt, slept with a pig... shit! shit! shit! Shit, you're still laughing, why don't you die!"
His body froze in place, and the little fat man stood blankly at the corner of the living room holding the hot porridge.
"Yeah, I did tell you, I think he's not bad. But that's a pig! You haven't seen him, he's just walking fat! I'm actually doing fat? I How can I fuck him! Oh shit! I can't believe what happened to me last night, how could I fuck him!"
"I can't take it anymore, I want to go back to Los Angeles, I want to go back. This is so fucking disgusting, it's so disgusting that I don't want to see pork in my life. You quickly book a ticket for me, I can't take it anymore, Just let me stay with him for another second and I'll die. Charlie, if you don't want me to turn into a ghost and come back to you, shut up your stinky mouth now and wait for me to go back to Los Angeles and tear you to shreds. I really What a blind eye, I'd like to have this fat meat! I'd rather get AIDS like a damn pist, at least I'm a group of beautiful and handsome guys, not such a meat! Yes, you heard it right, Even if you get AIDS, it's better than a pig..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and the anger on his face had not been hidden completely. Crimmans clenched his teeth and pressed down the grief and anger in his heart. He looked at the little fat man standing in the corner, and after a long time, he asked softly in French, "How long have you been there?"
The little fat man walked into the living room with a dinner plate, his face was frighteningly pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness. He opened a smile: "Kerry, what did you just say?"