The days in the United States were very quiet, Nan Chu seldom thought of Lin Luxiao, and she focused more on her studies.
Nan Yueru majored in acting for her, and found a florist to ask her to arrange flowers in her spare time.
Acting is my job.
Floristry is meditation.
The floral art master Nan Yueru found for her was from Japan, a very gentle woman named Muzi, when she learned that Nanchu still practiced Zen one day, it was rare for her to talk to her, "Flowering and meditation are the same, both It is soul cleansing. Most modern people are depressed due to the pressure of work and family. In fact, they all need soul sublimation, let themselves calm down, find their inner voice in the busy city, and forget the troubles of the world."
Meditation and ikebana are actually useless to Nan Chu, insomnia is the one that should suffer from insomnia.
"Our florist, Mr. Minggu, is also a Buddhist believer. If you are interested, I can take you to listen to his meditation. He talks about Zen very well." Muzi knelt on the ground and said in Japanese.
Nan Chu smiled gently, and said back to Japanese: "Next time."
Muzi looked at her for a while, then said slowly, "You've been laughing a lot lately."
Nan Chu didn't think it himself, but he was a lot lazy.
Muzi: "When I first met you, I felt that you were a little cold, and there were many things in my heart. You are in a much better state. Huadao is like this. After a long time, people will gradually calm down and find their original self."
After Muzi left, Nan Chu leaned on the balcony to smoke. The house was bought in a small town in the middle of the United States. There were flowers and plants in the front yard and two huskies in the back yard.
Nan Chu has no relationship with cats and dogs, and is allergic to these long-haired things. Obviously, these two big guys with long hair don't welcome this new owner. She spends the rest of her time in the villa except for classes. When she and her aunt were away, she and the two huskies were left staring at each other.
These two guys are Nan Yueru's treasures, and on a certain malicious night, Nan Chu wanted to secretly throw them out.
As a result, two huge and lazy dogs lay on the ground like mud, and she couldn't even drag them.
Nan Yueru warned her repeatedly not to hit the attention of those two stupid dogs, and Nan Chu gave up.
On this day, Nan Yueru came down from upstairs, looked at Nan Chu who was puffing out clouds on the balcony, walked over on high heels, snatched her cigarette and threw it on the ground, and said coldly, "No class this afternoon?"
Nan Chu nodded.
Nan Yueru spared no effort to complain: "You practice your lines well, I have watched all your plays, and my lines are too poor."
Nan Chu: "Oh."
Nan Yueru: "You can still watch only one play, except for He Zhengping's, the others are all messed up. You practice your lines well, and I will arrange for you the next play."
What can she say now but oh
Although Nan Yueru had been out of acting for a long time, she had a lot of resources in her hands, and she could take more films than Shen Guangzong had before. A month later, she came to inform Nanchu to go back to China to audition.
The director is quite well-known, she was the leading actor in a film she once worked with, and later turned to work behind the scenes, making many word-of-mouth movies.
In fact, it wasn't Nan Yueru's introduction.
It just so happened that during the few days of Chinese New Year, He Zhengping's Lunar New Year movie happened to be released.
Nan Chu's performance was amazing.
She portrayed Liu Yingying in a three-point manner, both moving and still, every frown and smile, every gesture, is all amorous.
Especially the last scene of the movie.
When Liu Yingying learned that the general had died in battle, and returned to the small shop in a daze, the aunt next door pointed at her, "The general came here, and he was standing at the entrance of the alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella."
Liu Yingying found the alley.
A line of inscriptions was found under the blue tiles and stone bricks,
——In the life of a soldier and a horse, whoever is with us, we share the same rivers and mountains, and love is deep and righteous.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she caressed the uneven lines with her fingers, thinking of the general leading her across the racecourse, laughing while swinging her silver bell.
The crying scene at the end really broke the hearts of the audience.
Some viewers commented, "After watching this drama, the only feeling I have is that Nan Chu is a national goblin."
"Wearing a cheongsam is beautiful."
Some not-so-good comments are automatically ignored, after all, sunspots can be seen everywhere.
Holding those two good comments, Nanchu felt for the first time that her efforts were actually recognized by others.
The official blog evaluation is very pertinent.
Her acting skills are remarkable, and there are many deficiencies. Of course, Liu Yingying, a woman at the end of the world, is indeed brought to life.
The director saw that movie and took the initiative to find Nan Yueru who was on vacation abroad. He had heard a lot about Nan Chu, but at least he was willing to see Nan Chu's performance. If it was really suitable, he would also use her. After all, for the For an actor, the role is more important than life.
But that wasn't an easy role.
There are fighting scenes in ancient costume martial arts dramas, because the dramas are broadcast in summer, and in line with the summer vacation at that time, those in winter have to wear thin clothes to hang in the woods.
Nan Yueru's only request to her was that she could not use a double in the play.
The director has high requirements for action scenes. Not only is it beautiful to fight, but it must also be practical, and it must not be worn out. Nan Chu's figure is tall and straight, and he is quite beautiful in fights, but he is not strong enough, he is too soft, and he is a bit of a gimmick.
After several rounds, the director lost his patience and waved her to change her substitute.
Nan Chu insisted: "You shoot the scene first, I will try again later."
Holding the horn, the director looked at her for a while, and felt that the little girl was quite resilient, so he nodded, "Okay."
The martial arts actor who played against her was a little girl about her age. She practiced martial arts in elementary school several times, and she was a little unhappy.
Nan Chu said in his heart: Anyway, I am also an 18th-tier starlet, why do I disrespect people so much.
But it is.
In such a cold winter, people are soaked in the water, and they practice a fight scene with an eighteenth line that only takes about three seconds.
After thinking about it, I feel wrong, I have to count as the sixteenth line now.
The thirty-eighth time I was beaten to the ground, my face and body were covered with mud, my feet were directly soaked in the water and wrinkled, and my skin peeled off layer by layer.
Nan Chu finally figured out the essence of fighting drama.
In a few days, even the director couldn't stand her seriousness, but Nan Yueru was still dissatisfied, thinking that she lacked energy, why did the director think this mother was so cruel? In private, he secretly asked, "Is it your daughter?"
After receiving Nan Yueru's big eyes, the two had a good relationship in private, so they didn't care about it. The director then thought about it, Nan Yueru was so cruel to him, let alone a daughter.
She is really dedicated to acting. She has been in the industry for so many years and has made hundreds of movies and TV series. All the actors and directors who have worked with her have to praise her dedication. She strives for excellence, digests and transforms the characters into her own soul, and slowly enters the play, so her characters in each play are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
When filming that movie, Nan Chu was highly stressed and concentrated, and he ran on both sides of the United States and China. As soon as the film was finished, his tense nerves relaxed and he became ill.
His body was full of injuries from coercion and fighting.
My feet had been soaked in water for a long time in winter, and when the spring came, my feet were so sore when it rained.
Although physically and mentally exhausted.
But when the director sent her a few clips of the finished film, she felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never experienced before.
She has never experienced the feeling of running towards a goal.
Maybe no one walks with her on this road, but at least she is one step closer to him.
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An Jiang.
Lushan is in the southernmost part of the motherland. The mountains are stacked, rugged and winding, and the mountains are full of green.
The mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, the cliffs are steep, the forests are densely forested, and the forest is lush and green. A heavy snow just fell a few years ago, and the world is covered with a layer of white, and the road is covered with a few feet of thick white snow.
In the dead of night, a fire truck was driving along the winding mountain road.
The pale headlights hit the iron gate of the Lushan Fire Brigade, the sentry post was released, and the car slowly drove into the team and stopped.
Seven or eight tall men in fire suits got out of the car.
While standing in front of the rack, changing clothes, chatting casually.
"Those two are really enough for field battles in winter."
"Stop talking if you're single." The person who spoke was a square-faced, dark-skinned man named Zhao Guo who stood in the second-to-last place.
Someone echoed: "I don't have any objections to field battles. This car drove into a ditch and was locked inside. I really don't know how these two did it."
Zhao Guo patted his comrade-in-arms on the shoulder and laughed: "That's because you rarely see it. I've been working in firefighting for so many years. I haven't seen anything weird. I've seen anything even weirder than this."
A few people discussed it quite happily.
The man standing at the head didn't say a word, his back was tall, and he walked out after changing his clothes in silence.
In the end, Zhao Guo stopped him, "Hey, hey——Lu Xiao, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, why don't we consider how many programs?"
Lin Luxiao changed back into his camouflage uniform, put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at him sideways. Before he could speak, Zhao Guo was slapped on the forehead by the squadron leader Chen Xuchuan, "Stay here honestly. I've been thinking about it all day long!" matter!"
Zhao Guo rubbed the back of his head, "Lu Xiao is on duty here for the first year, so you must welcome him."
It's not welcome, I just want to play.
Zhao Guo is quite simple and honest, he doesn't make noise, and works honestly, so he points to the unit to give some good benefits so that he can send it back to his mother.
Lin Luxiao has only been here for a few months, he is handsome, and he was sent by Beixun, and he usually doesn't talk much.
This group of team members looked at him very displeased at the beginning, finding fault with him everywhere, and felt that he was being put on airs, but after all, they were sent by the superiors. They didn't know the background, and they didn't dare to make too much trouble, so they secretly punished him. Zhao Guo is simple and honest, and dare not make trouble with the others.
No matter how the other team members instigated him, Zhao Guo just didn't want to be with others. First, he didn't like to be an enemy. Second, he liked Lin Luxiao very much. Although he was silent and difficult to get in touch with, he behaved righteously, unlike these people. So many crooked ideas.
Then one night by chance, the two sat together and chatted. Zhao Guo told him these words, and Lin Luxiao bowed his head in joy. He leaned back and put his hands on the ground.
If these words are heard by Da Liu.
It is estimated that the first one disagrees, and he must hold high the banner and shout all over the world: "He has the most crooked ideas since he was a child! Don't look at him pretending to be serious, in fact, this kid is full of bad things!"
Zhao Guochu completely convinced him after a rescue.
At the end of December, a mudslide collapsed and buried several families. He didn't know where he got his experience. He commanded it more smoothly than the squadron leader, and he was very calm. The tacit understanding solves the problem of time limitation, and the judgment is fast and accurate.
Since then, there have been fewer people finding fault.
When they met, they also greeted Han Han, "Brother Lu Xiao."
As a man, a little bit of self-esteem is still very important.
Someone came to discuss with Lin Luxiao in private, and was tortured to the point where he abused him, and then these boys in their early twenties suddenly discovered something.
Thirty for a man, what a fucking charming age.
Zhao Guo couldn't help saying: "I hope that I can still have the charm of brother Lu Xiao when I reach 30."
The teammates mocked unceremoniously: "Come on, do you have his face?"
Some things, in fact, are born in the bones.
"He looks unusual."
At the beginning of spring, there will be discussions at night.
Zhao Guoshen said mysteriously that he would invite everyone to watch the movie.
The eight people in the dormitory sat spread their hands and waited for him to distribute movie tickets.
Zhao Guo mysteriously took out a shining white projector from behind.
Everyone sighed: "What the hell?"
Zhao Guo: "I have that money, I sent it home to my mother early, the instructor went to the countryside to play fire propaganda a few days ago, put this stuff here, I just downloaded a good movie, let's watch it together. "
Everyone said: "Not interested."
Zhao Guo looked at Lin Luxiao, who was lying on the bed with all his clothes on, holding a book of "Military Treatise" in his hand.
"Lu Xiao, do you see?"
Lin Luxiao glanced up, then lowered his head, and said softly, "Look."
Zhao Guo continued to persuade: "This movie is awesome! The online reviews are super high! It's He Zhengping's last film. This year's Lunar New Year file, the filming is packed. I heard that there is a big breast in it. Do you want to watch it? "
Key points: oversized breasts.
Everyone: "Whatever, let it go."
Zhao Guole happily let it go.
Lin Luxiao looked down at his military theory without looking up.
The scale of He Zhengping's movies is not too big, the breasts are really big, but they are covered up a little bit. Liu Yingying wears a cheongsam all the time, so there is no scenery to see, but the legs that are occasionally exposed under the cheongsam make people daydream.
Especially when riding a horse with the general on horseback, the horse bumps and bumps.
Everyone: It's really big, who is this woman
Zhao Guo didn't know, he never remembered the actor's name, "Who cares about her, just watch when you are older!"
When it comes to the only intimate scene in the movie, although it is intimate, it is just that when the curtain is lowered, two figures are printed backwards.
Beep—
Pull the light.
"Grass, fell asleep by the little boy!?"
Lin Luxiao raised his head from the book subconsciously, and with a quick glance, he saw Nan Chu's little face with red lips and white teeth reflected on the screen.
The navy blue cheongsam complemented her especially, her figure was enchanting.
next second.
The projector was pulled off.
"All for me to sleep!"