The role played by Ling Jiayue is a girl named Shu Yu, who is about the same age as Sun Yao's daughter Sun Xunyan, and is still a high school student.
In the whole movie, Ling Jiayue hardly wears any makeup, her long hair is tied in a high ponytail behind her head, and she wears a blue sports school uniform.
Do not eat human fireworks, this sentence was often used to describe Yuan Qian in the past. Ling Jiayue and Yuan Qian's facial features are not similar, but the beauty that is pure and refined is common.
But when Xia Xingcheng saw Ling Jiayue in the camera, she realized that she was completely different from Yuan Qian.
Yuan Qian has a cheerful and lively personality, but she is dull and dull under the camera; Ling Jiayue is shy and well-behaved by nature, but she is smart and natural under the camera, which truly explains what talent acting is.
In the movie, Han Baihan saw Shu Ju for the first time when he came out of Sun Xunyan's ward. When he walked to the small garden outside the community hospital, he saw a very young girl sitting on a bench, staring into the distance in a daze.
At that time, Han Baihan just glanced at her and found that she was rare and beautiful, and then walked towards the parking lot on the street without looking back.
This is an exterior scene shot in the back. This film has a lot of location scenes, the progress of the story is cut into pieces by the shooting plan, the emotions are constantly changing, and the actors need to adjust themselves.
Xia Xingcheng's script was soaked by his sweat and blown dry by the wind. The surface of the paper was uneven, and the marks left by his pen were often smudged by sweat, dyed a small black cloud.
He was wearing a uniform, sitting behind a desk, with a radio microphone hanging over his head, a camera aimed at the two camera positions he was shooting on the front and side, and bright lights on his body, which would heat up after a while Sweat profusely.
In addition to the director and staff, there was also Yang Youming who had no part in this scene. Yang Youming was sitting beside He Zheng, and the two were talking in low voices.
From Xia Xingcheng's point of view, you can see Yang Youming's face, no matter how long he looks at it, he won't get tired of it.
He Zheng raised his head to see Xia Xingcheng's gaze, and shouted in a low voice, "Get ready."
Xia Xingcheng retracted his gaze and landed on the stack of files on the desk in front of him.
This is a scene without lines. Han Baihan is sitting at his desk thinking alone, all his emotions are reflected in his subtle expressions.
Xia Xingcheng emptied his brain, expelled Yang Youming temporarily, and began to think about the whole case.
It happened almost two months ago. On the night of the 17th, Sun Yao brushed her teeth and wiped her face for her comatose daughter, Sun Xunyan, as usual, turned off the light in the small room, and went out into the slightly larger bedroom next to her.
He didn't fall asleep immediately, but watched TV for a while, and the time to turn off the TV was about half past ten. The whole room fell silent, plunged into a grey darkness.
Sun Yao's house is rented, in a very old community, living on the second floor, the house is only more than 50 square meters, two bedrooms and one living room. The house has some very old decorations, and the wood cladding has worn off the paint to reveal the original color.
The community is too old. It is the family courtyard of an old factory. It has been nearly 20 years since the factory closed. The courtyard has not been demolished for a long time. The original residents have moved out. There is no property and no security in the community. A large iron gate is open all year round, and the uncle who guards the door has already left because no one has paid the management fee.
Sun Yao turned off the TV and quickly fell asleep. He got up early every day, turned his daughter over, fed her breakfast through a gastric tube and had to handle her excrement. Then he went to work in a company close to the rented house. Because of the special circumstances, the company allowed him to go home several times a day to clean and prepare lunch for his daughter, but he had to keep his mobile phone open 24 hours a day and go back to the company at any time. In emergencies, twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, not a second is entirely your own.
That night, Sun Yao had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by a slight movement from the next room. He frowned, quietly got out of bed in the dark, and walked out of the room with his bare feet on the cold ground. He saw the next door. The bedroom door was closed.
This home never closes the bedroom door.
Sun Yao turned back and picked up a self-defense wooden stick, walked to the door of his daughter's bedroom, reached out and twisted the door lock, but took a deep breath and kicked the door open.
The old and tattered door lock couldn't stand the force of his foot at all, and the door opened in response, hitting the wall with force and bouncing back.
Sun Yao had already seen the figure of a man beside the bed in the room, bending over to take off his daughter's nightgown.
The heart-burning anger engulfed Sun Yao in an instant, making him lose his mind. He seemed to be unable to see anything, so he raised the stick and hit the man.
The person beside the bed heard the movement and swiftly dodged, letting Sun Yao knock the stick in the air. At the same time, Sun Yao also saw the outline of the man's face in the dimness, it was a very young man.
After Sun Yao hit the air with a stick, he noticed that his daughter's nightdress was completely lifted up on the bed, revealing a still immature body. His mind was blank, and he subconsciously reached out and pulled down his daughter's skirt.
Unexpectedly, the young man took the opportunity to grab the wooden stick in his hand, raised it over his head and hit Sun Yao one after another.
Sun Yao was beaten back two steps, clenched his teeth and endured the beating, rushed to grab the wooden stick, the wooden stick was held by two people at the same time, and Sun Yao used his arm to restrain the man's neck, Until he was stretched out of his back, the hand holding the wooden stick loosened. At this time, Sun Yao snatched the stick and threw it away, and let go of the man.
The man seemed to have lost consciousness, and his body fell softly beside the bed. Sun Yao turned to look at his daughter on the bed. Unexpectedly, the man picked up the stick again at that moment, but this time he wanted to hit the unconscious Sun Xunyan with it. Hit on the head.
Sun Yao raised his left arm to block the stick, and once again strangled the man's neck with his right arm, this time he was afraid that he would still have strength, so the strangulation took a little longer, and when he let go of his hand, the man He fell to the ground softly, breathless.
Later, Sun Yao himself called the police.
This is the whole process of the whole case, but every detail came out of Sun Yao's mouth. Apart from the suspect and the victim, there was only a girl who had been in a coma for more than a year, and there were no other witnesses.
The man who was strangled by Sun Yao was named Cao Yuxiang and just turned nineteen. According to Sun Yao's confession, Cao Yuxiang should have turned the window and entered Sun Xunyan's room directly, because the door was a security door, and it was locked all night with no signs of picking the lock. The investigation confirmed that there was Cao Yuxiang's shoe print on the stairwell window next to Sun Xunyan's room window, and he should have turned it over from there.
Cao Yuxiang entered Sun Yao's house through the window in the middle of the night, intending to rape Sun Yao's comatose daughter Sun Xunyan.
Sun Yao's behavior sounds like a legitimate defense, but the reason for the disagreement within the procuratorate during the arrest stage is that he strangled people to death. In the process of strangulation, Cao Yuxiang will inevitably lose consciousness due to lack of oxygen first, and no longer has the ability to resist and continue to commit crimes, and Sun Yao still does not stop, so he is suspected of overdefense or even intentional murder. .
Han Baihan's thoughts about the case were all reflected in the close-up of Xia Xingcheng's face. He looked serious and frowned slightly. He put one hand on the edge of the desk to read the case file, and was turning to the autopsy report of the victim Cao Yuxiang.
The report attached an autopsy photo of a young man lying on a metal dissection table, his flesh being cut open and turned over, revealing the dark red internal organs inside.
After a while, the actor who played Han Baihan's assistant Xiaowei came over and handed him a cup of coffee.
Xia Xingcheng was in a trance that was interrupted for a moment, and thanked him and took over the coffee.
The two of them began to discuss the case.
Xia Xingcheng stood up, walked to the window with his coffee in hand, and took a sip. He heard the actor who played Xiaowei expressing his opinions impassionedly, and firmly believed that Sun Yao was in self-defense, and they should take the law and not prosecute.
"That Cao Yuxiang is a scumbag. I haven't figured out if Sun Xunyan was in an accident or not. Even a vegetative person with the surname Cao was not spared!"
Xia Xingcheng listened quietly. He walked to the desk with his coffee and sat on the edge of the wooden desk. His uniform trousers were taut, delineating the line from his thighs to his hips. He used a very steady tone. Said: "Whether Sun Xunyan fell from the building because of Cao Yuxiang has nothing to do with Sun Yao's self-defense or not, these can only be taken into consideration by the court when sentencing."
His expression is very calm, and the temperament of the whole person is completely different from the original him.
He Zheng leaned into Yang Youming's ear and whispered, "Xingcheng is in great shape now."
Yang Youming didn't speak, just kept looking at Xia Xingcheng.
The role of Han Baihan is a young and handsome prosecutor with good family background and outstanding achievements since childhood. He is smart and full of justice, full of faith in the law, calm and confident at all times.
Xia Xingcheng seems to be completely integrated with Han Baihan, and has gotten rid of the greenness on the road of performance, and has begun to walk more and more steadily.
Such Xia Xingcheng is very charming.
Xia Xingcheng naturally couldn't hear He Zheng's evaluation of him. He was still immersed in the role, held up the coffee cup, lowered his eyes and took a slow sip, then raised his eyes and said, "I want to see the scene."
Shooting ends here.
Huahua ran over to help Xia Xingcheng take the coffee cup, and handed him a small fan.
Xia Xingcheng grabbed the small fan and walked towards He Zheng while blowing his face. His expression was still serious, and he didn't come out of the state of the play.
Until he walked in front of Yang Youming, he rubbed his leg against the sitting Yang Youming's leg.
Yang Youming raised his head to look at him and saw that his hair was blown up by the wind, but for a moment he lost his solemn aura.
Xia Xingcheng didn't speak. In fact, he had forgotten what he wanted to say just now. Yang Youming was always able to pull him back from the illusory role back to reality very quickly. Couldn't get out. From now on, other dramas are just dramas, and only Yang Youming is his reality.
He Zheng coughed and interrupted their gaze.
Xia Xingcheng glanced at He Zheng and changed back to the familiar Xia Xingcheng. He said, "What was the angle just now?"
He Zhengjing saw that Xia Xingcheng had been quietly rubbing against Yang Youming with his legs. He pretended not to have seen it, and only said, "You can change it from this angle and try again. I'll think about it."
Xia Xingcheng said, "Okay."