"..."
Gu Yanzhou's current appearance - the collar was completely torn off by Shao Si, and the neckline was still crooked.
Their noses were almost touching.
Whether it's snorting or panting, or even the smell of the other party, they are all too close.
Shao Si's eyes fell on the corner of the man's blunt and indifferent mouth, and then the line in his mouth got stuck.
Director Ou thought at first that the two wanted to change the play. Sometimes the filming is taking place, and after the actors take on the roles, they will make some appropriate adaptations.
The assistant director was about to call out to them, but was stopped by Director Ou.
Director Ou solemnly stood up from his seat, waved his hands and analyzed: "Take a closer look, their silence now...I think it's very subtle."
The assistant director couldn't figure it out, but what the director said was what it was, so he scratched the back of his head, stood beside Director Ou, and watched for a while: "What's the purpose of this?"
Director Ou: "... I didn't see it either, but don't rush to infer, and then look down."
However, Shao Si said to them apologetically, "I'm sorry director, I forgot the words."
Director Ou lost all face in front of the assistant director, he threw the script rolled up into a paper tube on the table, and gasped out: "I've already taken off my trousers, just give it to me...!"
"Director Ou, don't speak yellow accents," Gu Yanzhou stood up from Shao Si to smooth things over, walked over, lightly picked up the water on the table with a few fingers, and said while unscrewing the bottle cap, "He's still a child."
Director Ou: "..."
Shao Si didn't change his face, and followed Gu Yanzhou to change the topic: "I'm still young, so I can't listen to dirty jokes."
Hey you little couples! How infuriating!
Director Ou was defeated, blew his beard and stared at his eyes: "... okay, I can't talk to you, take a break first, and continue in five minutes." As soon as the words fell, Director Ou turned around and shouted to the group behind him: " The team was a bit chaotic just now, that one who stood opposite the No. 3 plane, why were you so reluctant when you died? Are you trying to steal the show?"
After Ou Dao left, Shao Si was still sitting on the ground, thinking whether he was too tired recently.
Otherwise, how could it be like being possessed by an evil spirit
In fact, when he glanced at Gu Yanzhou just now, he was distracted just thinking about one question: this person doesn't seem to be that ugly.
If Li Guangzong heard this, he would probably be thankful and moved to kowtow, thinking that his blindness was finally cured.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a coolness on his cheeks.
Looking up, Gu Yanzhou half bent over, took another bottle of water and stuck it on his face: "Look at me just now, I can't even speak my lines?"
…
Shao Si took the water: "Thank you, but you seem to be thinking too much."
"yes?"
Gu Yanzhou didn't say anything, but physically restored the NG scene just now, pressed down on Shao Si's shoulder, and put his arm next to his ear.
Shao Si didn't hold the water in his hand firmly, and the bottle of water rolled out several times.
He blinked, and said the lines he had forgotten just now: "I just can't understand you, you always look aloof... A bedbug like you who relies on the medal of great achievements of the fathers, twisting in front of me, I just feel sick. "
Gu Yanzhou looked at him for a while, then let go and said: "Forgetting words is a big taboo, it means that the homework is not done well, and the impression left on people is also very bad. Fortunately, Director Ou doesn't care about it."
Shao Si lowered his head: "Well, I know, I'm really sorry."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can I just say sorry?" Director Ou started to shout from a distance, and when he got closer, he stretched out a finger and said tremblingly in the air, "How many times have I said, Stay with us in a nearby hotel, and you have to go home, can you not be tired? Every day after the filming ends, it is already midnight, and you spend another two hours driving... What a waste of energy."
The crew provided accommodation, which was near the shooting location. Logically speaking, Shao Si should also live with them in the nearby 'Hilton'.
However, during the recent period, they mainly shoot near the city, which is relatively close to home. In addition, Shao Si is not used to living outside, so he will go home as soon as he can... After that, we have to wait for the scene to be changed, so we have to talk about it.
It was Li Guangzong who fought for him and Dao Ou for this matter for a long time, and made Shao Si an image of a widowed and lonely child who loves his family very much even though there is no one at home.
Ou Dao was not very satisfied with this matter, this time NG, he can be regarded as grasping the opportunity.
"Tomorrow you pack up and move here, no, let someone clean up now." Ou Dao patted Shao Si on the shoulder, "When you come to me and ask for a room card, people always have to grow up."
Shao Si: "..."
Ou Dao made a final decision: "That's it."
Gu Yanzhou was watching the fun from the sidelines, and when Ou Dao left, he reached out and rubbed the top of Shao Si's head: "Don't you like staying in a hotel?"
Shao Si: "... I really can't like it."
Every time he goes to a place, he needs to adapt for a long time, and his adaptability in this area can be said to be extremely poor. It's not that I always feel uncomfortable in my own home, especially I didn't sleep well in the first two nights.
Taking advantage of half a day in the afternoon, Li Guangzong hurried back to Shao Si's house, packed him a change of clothes, and some things designated by Shao Si.
Before he left, Shao Si stuffed him with a list, which contained a long list.
The handwriting was extremely scribbled, as if it could be omitted and even the place where the pen was written was briefly mentioned as much as possible. Li Guangzong hurriedly pressed the security door code, and went straight to the bedroom before taking off his shoes, holding the list for comparison: "It's all, toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, bath towel, shower gel, shampoo... don't these hotels have it? What else..."
Li Guangzong approached the paper, carefully identified it, and made sure that he read it correctly: "It says... son?"
"What the hell son?" Li Guangzong muttered, grabbing a few sets of clothes from the closet at random, while observing Shao Si's bedroom, making sure there were no suspicious creatures here.
Shao Si was a little obsessive-compulsive, and things were arranged neatly, even the clothes were hung in sets, so it was very convenient to find them.
Before Li Guangzong left, he still couldn't find the so-called 'son', and he didn't dare to call Shao Si in case he was busy, so he just sent a text message, but he didn't get a reply after waiting for a long time.
He finally circled the bedroom, and without knowing why, he lifted the quilt, and there was a little doll inside that he didn't quite understand what it was.
"... he still likes this kind of thing?"
"... Is this a pig or a dog?"
Li Guangzong followed Shao Si for almost five years, but he never knew that Shao Si liked to hug dolls while sleeping.
"This is an alpaca." After work was over at night, Shao Si asked Ou Dao to take the room card, and said while taking out everything in the suitcase, "... Isn't it ugly? Just laugh if you want to laugh, I think so too It's ugly."
"When I was very young, I had a birthday party, and I clamored to go to the zoo." Shao Si threw the alpaca beside the bed and continued to organize other things. I bought this."
Shao Si seldom mentioned his own family affairs. Li Guangzong felt it strange before, he never saw him call his parents, and never heard him mention his family... Now when he came up, he was talking about a "housekeeper" .
"Father, is there a housekeeper in your house?" Li Guangzong chewed these two words carefully, and felt that no matter how he thought about it, there was a taste of a local tyrant.
Shao Si paused: "Well, but he has already passed away."
Naturally, this kind of sad topic should not be continued. Although Li Guangzong was very curious, he could only say: "My condolences."
Ou Dao is very good at business, and soon brought other people over to visit, and said a lot of things that he wanted the hotel to be his own home, and talked about how good the service level is here, just like a lobby manager: "... You said, this place is really good, there are several fried skewers shops across the road, come on, let's go over and grab a few."
"Director Ou, I won't go." Shao Si was held by him, he wanted to break free but couldn't use his strength, he slowed down and said, "There is still a show tomorrow."
"Young people, how can we do without a rich nightlife!"
"..." Seeing that he was energetic and irresistible, Shao Si had no choice but to follow him.
Fortunately, when approaching the entrance of the hotel, he met Gu Yanzhou and Chen Yang on the way, so Shao Si stopped and looked at Gu Yanzhou twice.
Gu Yanzhou quickly understood, stepped forward and dragged Shao Si over, pretending to say "what are you doing, it's not a good idea to come to my room for a show", and then escaped Ou Dao's clutches.
"Ou Dao, is he like this every day?" Shao Si walked beside Chen Yang, and took the elevator back upstairs together, "So energetic."
Gu Yanzhou pressed the floor button, and said unhurriedly: "Maybe it's loneliness. I don't have a company around me when I'm old. It's okay when I'm busy, but it's hard to avoid feeling deserted when I'm free."
Shao Si leaned on the side, casually said: "Oh, so."
It was night, and the sky was getting dark. Ou Dao and the others walked towards the hotel staggeringly drunk.
The assistant director saw Dao Ou walking and stopped, leaned against the railing and retched, walked over and patted him on the back: "Are you okay, I'll help you there."
Dao Ou waved his hand, his voice didn't sound like he was drunk at all, but rather calm, he said, "You guys go first, I'll be alone for a while."
When the crowd dispersed, Ou Dao bent down, covered his face, and finally choked out an out-of-tune libretto: "...this grievance is unspeakable, now the heavens have opened their eyes, revenge is coming... Repay the injustice, and go down to court with a happy face."
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Come down with a smile on your face.
Ye Xuan sat on the bed, with an old notepad spread out on his lap, his fingertips slowly moved across the seven characters, and finally stopped for a while on the word 'Zhuan'.
The notepad looks like it has been around for many years. The paper is yellowed and a little wrinkled. It looks very fragile, as if it can be punctured accidentally.
The handwriting on the paper is exquisite and delicate, and the slender figure can vaguely see through the words the person who wrote these words many years ago.
Ye Xuan gently turned over a page, and his eyes fell on the last page, the few lines of words that were scrawled.
April 14, 1998.
Maybe only when filming, according to the script, facing the light, can I forget myself.
But I still don't understand, why am I such a person
The weather outside the window began to be dull, Ou Dao opened his eyes in a trance, the back of his hand suddenly felt cold, and a few fine drops of water stained it.
He looked up at the sky.
It turned out to be raining.