Director Zheng, who is filming "Jin Shu He Ji" at the moment, said that he was a little bit stuck.
In the big alleys and on Qingshiban Street, streams of sewage flowed on the streets like small streams, and the dregs of traditional Chinese medicine dumped on the side of the road gave off the unique bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine. This is all He Jinshu's dark memories of his youth. Except, that person.
"Gu Ji, are you up? It's time to go to school." He Jinshu was wearing a dark blue school uniform, with a delicate and handsome brow, standing at the door of the alley and calling Gu Ji to go to school.
He Jinshu's mother's health is not good, and she relies on traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate. Dad is away all year round, dull and not good at words.
Gu Ji's mother watched He Jinshu grow up from a young age, she felt distressed and loved him, and she already regarded him as half a son in her heart: "Jinshu, come to go to school with my brat again? Come on, Aunt Fang cooked Two candied eggs, you can eat them with that brat on the road."
Before He Jinshu's refusal could be said, Fang Qin had already stuffed the egg into his hand: "That brat doesn't like breakfast, help Aunt Fang to watch him, huh?"
After He Jinshu heard this sentence, he no longer refused: "Then, thank you, Aunt Fang." But when his eyes drifted to the egg in his hand, there was a moment of trance and guilt: Aunt Fang has always been so good to him, but he...
While He Jinshu was still thinking, Gu Ji had already walked out of the room.
Some fat school uniform jackets are worn loosely on the body, with sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a straight nose bridge. I don't know how many little girls will be attracted in the future. With the schoolbag on one shoulder, he raised his eyebrows at He Jinshu and said with a smile, "Let's go to school."
Gu Ji was pedaling in front, and the early summer wind blew up his white shirt, making a rattling sound.
He Jinshu, who was sitting in the back seat, approached very carefully, and after smelling the clean saponins, he couldn't help but secretly pursed his lips, his eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon with a smile.
He Jinshu was still enjoying himself, when suddenly there was a jolt, and he threw himself on Gu Ji defenselessly. In order not to be thrown out, He Jinshu subconsciously grabbed the corner of Gu Ji's clothes.
Gu Ji took He Jinshu's hand and hugged his waist: "The road here is a bit steep, hold your brother tight, it's going downhill!"
He Jinshu was slightly startled, and after hesitating for a while, the hand that hugged Gu Ji's waist gradually tightened. In the end, he clasped his hands together and hugged Gu Ji tightly.
The early summer sun shone on the two teenagers, with pure smiles on their faces, and every frame of the picture looked so beautiful, making people reluctant to stop.
But Director Zheng still called a stop.
"Su You, if I remember correctly, there shouldn't be the part where Gu Ji asks He Jinshu to hug his waist, right?" Director Zheng said with a look on his face, "I said that Gu Ji is just a simple brother to He Jinshu. Feelings, why do you take such pictures, Ji?"
Director Zheng is also quite old, but reading Weibo about Su You and Ji Luoge has also taught him a lot of new vocabulary, such as the word "ji" above.
Su You is serious: "From a professional point of view, it is because Gu Ji simply regards He Jinshu as a good brother, so he will do these actions recklessly. In my opinion, there is some intimacy between good brothers. The movements are normal, so adding that in may seem more natural."
"What about from an unprofessional point of view?" Director Zheng was suddenly curious.
Su You blinked: "From an unprofessional point of view, I haven't ridden a bicycle with Luo Ge before, so I want to feel the feeling of being hugged by him from behind."
So, Director Zheng understood the meaning of the phrase "I was forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food" on Weibo.
But even though Director Zheng felt overwhelmed, he still showed his qualities as a professional director: "Okay, this scene is over, let's prepare for the next scene."
The next scene is in Gu Ji's room.
The gentle sunlight shines in through the screen window, leaving spots of light on the ground through the gaps, jumping playfully, revealing the indescribable beauty of the afternoon.
"Jinshu, I haven't written the homework assigned by the Chinese teacher today. You are good at Chinese, so you can write it for me!" Gu Ji was lazily lying on the bed in the shape of "big", with a coquettish voice subconsciously .
He Jinshu had always had nothing to do with Gu Ji like this, so he immediately asked in a good-tempered manner, "Where is it?"
Gu Ji turned over and buried his head in the pillow: "It's in the schoolbag, you take it yourself. If you want to appreciate ancient poems, you can just copy one and add a few sentences."
"Oh." He Jinshu responded, and when he took out his language documents, he accidentally tore out several pink envelopes. The beautiful handwriting on the envelope, as well as the vague fragrance that could be smelled, made He Jinshu's hand freeze suddenly.
His hand unconsciously clenched the title page of the Chinese document in his hand, crumpled it, and then slowly smoothed the page as if realizing something, and asked in a soft voice: "Gu Ji, Did someone write you a love letter?"
"Yes, in school, there are a lot of girls who want to chase after brother." Gu Ji suddenly sat up straight, and when he talked about his proud topic, his phoenix eyes were stained with brilliance, "how is it?" ? Do you admire brother very much?"
He Jinshu lowered his eyes: "I adore you very much."
After finishing speaking, He Jinshu stretched out his hand to push away Gu Ji's face approaching him, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Make room, you block my light, so I can't write."
Originally acting here, Gu Ji should have stepped aside.
But Su You didn't. Not only did he not move away, but he moved closer. Lifting Shen Jiayan's chin lightly, he smiled slyly and said, "Are you jealous?"
Shen Jiayan was really stunned now. Of course, it is reasonable for He Jinshu, who he plays, to be stunned here.
Su You leaned forward and kissed Shen Jiayan's side face like a superficial touch, speaking in a cynical and joking tone: "Don't worry, I only have you in my heart."
Knowing that it was a joke, He Jinshu's face was still slightly flushed.
He Jinshu was furious, and pushed Gu Ji away: "Stop making trouble, the homework is done. I'm leaving first." It seemed angry, but more like fleeing after being poked at the center.
But when the camera zoomed in, what was left on the white homework book was a poem that resembled Gu Ji's handwriting-"When is this evening, the middle class in Quzhou. When is this evening, we have to be in the same boat with the prince. I am ashamed and loved, and I don’t feel ashamed. I am troubled and unceasing, and I know the prince. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know."
And the following appreciation reads: Selected from "Chu Ci", expressing a love that is doomed to be lonely. When the boat girl meets the prince, she can only present him with a song and ferry him across the river. You are my unchosen meeting and the unforgettable sadness of my life. But I am you, a passerby passing by.
Mountains have trees, and trees have branches; the heart pleases the king, but the king does not know.
The lens gradually dimmed, just like the thoughts written on paper, but no one can understand.
"This scene is over." Director Zheng asked helplessly: "Su You, if I remember correctly, there shouldn't be a kiss here, right?"
"From a professional point of view..."
"No, I just listen to what I said from an unprofessional point of view. Why?" Director Zheng crossed his arms. Although the coherent effect of the scene just now was better than the original script, he didn't intend to pamper Su You again. down.
Su You shrugged and rubbed Shen Jiayan's hair: "From an unprofessional point of view, the angle just now was too good to hold."
Director Zheng: "..." I have an actor who wants to add scenes every day, and all the scenes he wants to add are intimate scenes, what should I do
What else can I do? All of them were filmed as sideshows and kept for promotional purposes in the future.
Director Zheng smiled mysteriously when he thought of the group of fans on Weibo who shouted "Fu Yu and husband are in the same frame again, so happy".
Happy to be in the same frame, right? Don't worry, your "happy" days will still be long in the future!