Chapter 55 Meow Meow Meow
Chapter 55 Meow Meow Meow
The room was silent.
It is no exaggeration to say that almost everyone's expressions and eyes are dull.From Lin Shengyun, the assistant director and screenwriter, and even the assistants and staff who were questioning and laughing in a low voice just half a minute ago.
The word 'stunning' is far from enough to describe the feeling that this brief scene gave them.
An inexplicable emotional vortex infected the entire space, sweeping through everyone's hearts bit by bit, heading towards a more bitter and sour place.
They were substituted into Lin Shuheng's emotional magnetic field.
The mood trembled with the resonance, and the despair that sank to the bottom of the sea at that moment even made people have the urge to flee.
——Because I was too tired and too painful.
Lin Shengyun remained silent and did not call out, so the half-minute freeze frame became a meaningful long shot.
Fang Huai's eyelids drooped completely. He seemed to be in extreme pain and could not speak. His eyes were red and he curled up on the ground. The faint light fell on his eyelashes. Under such light, his complexion was so transparent that he could see Vascular porcelain white.His neckline was torn apart during the movement, and the collarbone and waistline were the unique aesthetics of a teenager, but they had nothing to do with any sensuality.
A more profound and heavy mood enveloped the whole picture.The boy was holding a fragmented rose in his palm that was bleeding from the thorn, and he lowered his eyes, kissing and kissing from the dusty petals to the thorn.
It is like an oil painting drawn by the Creator.
Not far away, on the rolled up waste manuscript paper, the outline of a young man was outlined in detail.Lin Shuheng painted countless paintings about that person in his life, and none of them showed the whole picture, no matter sketch, oil painting or watercolor.These sketches were unknown, and they were placed in the basement of his private house in an anonymous place, where they fell into ashes for several years.
He loves him, no one knew before, and never will.
I do not know how long it has been.
Everyone felt that the time was suddenly very long, but when they looked at the clock, it was only half a minute.In fact, this time has expired. As long as Lin Shengyun doesn't speak, no one will interrupt him.
There is even a faint expectation in my heart.Many people got a glimpse of Fang Huai's infinite possibilities in the few seconds just now, which made them want to take a closer look and see what surprises he could bring.
The boy curled up on the ground slowly stood up.
He straightened his collar with lowered eyes, and in just a few breaths, he had recovered his calm appearance.He is Lin Shuheng, the young master of the Lin family. He was raised by a noble family precept, and he has a noble character that will not fall into the dust at any time.
Fang Huai straightened her back, walked to the table, and put the roses into the diary.Then, he leaned over and picked up the sketch that had just been randomly balled up.
It was something he dared not show the man.
It's his meanness, his cowardice, his bloody heart.
The boy straightened his back and lowered his eyelids to look at the sketch in his hand.He tilted his head slightly, so that the drawing was facing the light, so that the camera could capture the things on the drawing.It was a pencil sketch, a profile of a person.
He scrutinized it carefully for a long while, looked at it, and suddenly the corners of his lips pulled up, revealing a smile.
...a laugh?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then looked intently, and found that the boy in the camera was indeed smiling.Not long ago, he was in such pain that he couldn't speak a word, but now he smiled suddenly, his light amber eyes curled up, as if he was very happy.
The hand holding the drawing was clenched so tightly that the knuckles turned white.
He smiled and laughed, and suddenly his eyes were red and tears came down.
"..."
Everyone's heart tightened in an instant.
He was obviously choked up and trembling all over, but he didn't make a sound at all, the corners of his lips were tightened, and he still managed to force a smile.
It was an ordinary day in the early nineteenth century, newspaper sellers were yelling, and outside the window was a large expanse of azure sky, full of people, and the wind was beautiful.He is only in his teens, his life has just begun, and all the suffering and sourness in the future have not had time to take turns.
His life is still long, but the road ahead has been shrouded in dark clouds for a long time.
I don't know how long.
Fang Huai looked at Lin Shengyun, and the scene ended here.
Lin Shengyun held his breath for a long time, and only then did he let out a breath from his lungs.He raised his hands and shouted with relief:
"Card!"
As soon as the sound of "card" fell, Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief and his whole body softened.
too tired.
It is actually very difficult to keep every detail in place in front of the camera. Before the official shooting, he spent a lot of time getting familiar with the problems of walking and camera positions.While the staff went up to clear the scene, assistant Li Yunyun handed Fang Huai a towel and water. Besides, more people gathered around, wanting to talk to Fang Huai.
In addition to the staff on the set, there are also some idle actors and extras. Their attitudes at this moment are in stark contrast to those a few minutes ago.
"So handsome ah ah ah ah!"
"Is there any trick to progress so fast?"
"The next time you have any objections to the script, it's best to discuss it with us in advance," the screenwriter said, and finally nodded helplessly, "However, this time is very good...very good."
There was a large circle of people around Fang Huai. While answering questions politely, he passed the crowd and looked towards the door.
Ye Yuyuan really came, and he did what he said.
Strange to say, from the moment he came in, many people noticed him—but the aura around him was so inhumane that few people had the courage to strike up a conversation. The only actress went up and said two words He was quickly persuaded by Ye Yuyuan's indifferent attitude.
Because of this, there was no one around Ye Yuyuan at this time.He was tall, standing there upright, with the afternoon light falling on his shoulders, his figure suddenly appeared a little thin.
However, there were many people around Fang Huai. Those people liked him, praised him and even flattered him. Under the attention of many people, he stood out in the center of the noisy atmosphere.
The man in a neat suit stood there silently, staring at Fang Huai with his dark eyes for a long while.
There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were very gentle, even with a slight smile, as if he was happy for the boy.After a while, the smile in his eyes faded little by little, he pursed the corner of his lower lip slightly, lowered his eyes, turned and walked out.
"You will definitely be popular, maybe you will win an award," Fang Huai was surrounded by some small supporting role, who kept chattering while he was drinking water, "You are so talented, Fang Huai...can you add a WeChat account?"
"Feel sorry."
Fang Huai didn't even hear what he was saying.He looked at the door and put down the water bottle, tightened his fingers, and suddenly stood up.
He separated from the crowd and walked towards the door, his pace gradually accelerating.
"Ye Yuyuan."
The man faltered slightly.
The noisy and noisy voices around him were also put away, and many probing eyes were projected here.Most people had actually seen Ye Yuyuan, and had various guesses in their hearts, but they were not sure, so they pricked up their ears for a moment.
"I... the show is over."
Unexpectedly, what Fang Huai said in the end was such a common sentence.
In fact, Fang Huai was a little apprehensive.
In fact, he is not slow to change people's feelings, he can feel that Ye Yuyuan seems to be happy for him, but also seems to be inexplicably unhappy.Fang Huai didn't know how to make the other party happy, so he subconsciously said what was in his heart.
He's done.
This scene was very difficult. The filming started at [-] o'clock in the morning, and there were more than ten NGs. In the end, the psychological pressure was very heavy, and the filming was finally finished.Fang Huai has never been in the habit of complaining to others, but when he came to this point, he suddenly wanted to tell Ye Yuyuan that the filming of this scene was not easy.
Fang Huai was also a little confused for a moment, what did he want to do by telling Ye Yuyuan?
There were people coming and going on the set, and it was extremely noisy.But through a narrow door, outside is a blue sky like an oil painting and a quiet small city, with the long chirping of cicadas.
Ye Yuyuan turned his back to him and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he sighed almost inaudibly, and turned around.
He lowered his eyelids and looked at Fang Huai with gentle eyes.For a few seconds, Fang Huai felt like a child, while Ye Yuyuan was an elder like his uncle.Ye Yuyuan stretched out his hand to straighten his messy neckline.
"I know." He whispered.
Of course he knew he was done.
Fang Huai looked at him with clean light amber eyes, feeling inexplicably depressed.
"That's it?" he asked.
The wind at the end of summer blew by, lifting Fang Huai's forehead hair and the corner of his shirt. His nose was still dripping with sweat, and the corners of his lips drooped slightly. He looked handsome and unruly. He looked at Ye Yuyuan, frowning slightly. up.
until the next moment.
"As I said," Ye Yuyuan rubbed his thumb on the button of his shirt, then withdrew his hand after a while, and said, "You're fine."
He looked down at the young man seriously, and whispered word by word:
"You are fine." Deserves to be liked by all.
Fang Huai looked at him.
His light amber eyes were full of skylight, and he seemed confused for a moment, when he looked into Ye Yuyuan's eyes, he saw a large expanse of blue sky, clouds, and sunlight, and suddenly he was enlightened.
He wanted... Ye Yuyuan praised him.
Ye Yuyuan looked at him.
The wind at the end of summer was mixed with water vapor, and it was a little cool. He looked at Fang Huai, and his breathing suddenly became stagnant:
"happy?"
Fang Huai nodded: "Yes."
"They are all saying that you are fine." Ye Yuyuan paused, looked away, his voice was almost a little difficult, and a little bit of hope was buried in deeper emotions, "Why, do I have to say it?"
"..."
Fang Huai was startled, and after a while, he said without thinking:
"You are special."
Even though he was praised by so many people just now, even the most stern Lin Shengyun snorted and said "good", but Fang Huai didn't even feel really happy, that little bit of happiness only stayed on the surface.
He wanted to hear Ye Yuyuan's 'you're fine'.Not anyone else, just Ye Yuyuan.
His eyes are very clean, and he can't see any impurities.
Ye Yuyuan's breathing stopped suddenly.
He curled his index finger tightly, and for a moment, he wanted to kiss him regardless.
"How special?" His voice tightened, and he heard his own voice asking casually.
He was suddenly afraid to hear the word 'friend'.He didn't want to hear Fang Huai say that he was his very important friend.
He doesn't want to be his friend.
And Fang Huai was quiet for a long time, thought for a long time, finally looked at him and said:
"I do not know."
He didn't know how to define it, he only knew that Ye Yuyuan was very special.That kind of emotion is like a very important friend, but he has never had such a friend, and he feels very at a loss about everything.
Ye Yuyuan looked at him silently.
The bustling crowd was blocked by a door, and damp moss crawled up the corner of the wall little by little.
He exhaled lightly, and rubbed his thumbs against the end of Fang Huai's eyes, with a sense of intimacy and indulgence that he didn't even realize.
He finally pursed his lips, with more special emotions in his eyes, and whispered:
"Not urgent."
"You can... think slowly."
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Huai has been in the group for almost a month.In fact, Lin Shuheng is not even the main supporting role. He doesn't have many roles, and has his own independent story line, which is only intertwined with the protagonist's line at a later stage.
All the scenes in the water town have been filmed, and the crew moved to the edge of the sea to continue filming.The tone of the second half of the story is obviously heavier and more tragic than the first half.
And Fang Huai only has two scenes left.
There are only two scenes between him and the leading actor, one of which has already been filmed, and there is one left, which is the final scene of Lin Shuheng's character.In addition, there is Fang Huai's own one-man show.
When all the dust has settled, the official announcement of the cast of 'Lin Shuheng' from the crew of "Frost" has been long overdue.
In fact, there are many considerations.The most worrying thing is that the audience will rebound, netizens will not buy it, and producers and investors will strongly resist.He was also afraid that Fang Huai would not be able to bear this burden, so it would be bad for both parties to make an official announcement hastily.And now, Fang Huai's role is coming to an end, and it's about time.
“@《霜冰》Official Weibo V: Lin Shuheng never died for anyone in his life, but only for his faith. @方怀V. [Picture][Picture][Picture]”
Because I missed the unified official announcement of the makeup photos before, this time there are simply three stills.
Before sending it out, they guessed that these photos would cause heated discussions, but they did not expect to cause such a big sensation.
In fact, the number of fans of Fang Huai is too large. There has been no news for nearly a month, and he has been gearing up to make a big move.Moreover, even if they don't hype themselves, these three stills are actually enough!
The first one is the boy half kneeling on the ground, curled up, kissing the rose in his palm with red eyes.
The second one is in an alley on a rainy day, with a decadent young man nestling in a corner, with a prostitute's lip print on his shirt collar that was so dirty that he couldn't see the color.The ends of his eyes were slightly red, and he poured down the wine recklessly with his left hand.An umbrella was propped over his head.
The third picture shows a young man wearing a military uniform with the double-breasted buttons fastened meticulously on top. The light and shadow outlines the storyline. He looks forward and shows a handsome and vigorous smile to the camera, with a free and easy air of being generous to die.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead! ! In 5 minutes, I want to see the full version of "Frost"! ! ! 】
[I want to ambush into the crew to steal the cubs, why are you so handsome? ! 】
[The picture of kissing the rose made me die. 】
[The second umbrella seems to be Feng Yingdi, although I know that the protagonist and Lin Shuheng in "Frost" are confidantes who cherish each other... Looking forward to the rivalry! 】
[Wait, Fang Huai plays Lin Shuheng?Does he deserve it?Why is he?The pheasant without a name, Lin Shengyun is blind or crazy. 】
After all, Fang Huai really has zero foundation in acting, and it is expected that some people will object.But even so, based on the tension and appeal of these three stills, the tag of #方怀出《霜霜》# quickly became a hot search.
And many people know that the role of Lin Shuheng should have belonged to Xu Shu, but Xu Shu himself broke the contract - so many people watched Xu Shu's reaction.
Xu Shu was very calm.
"Chunqiupu" is about to finish, he should shoot it, he should publicize it, after Fang Huai's hot search, he also posted a video, bought the hot search, and suppressed Fang Huai's one.
Xu Shu's agent couldn't sit still: "It seems that Fang Huai is doing well," he regretted a little, "They seem to have changed the script to make it better. It's really cheap for Fang Huai."
Xu Shu waved his hand: "No matter how good the acting is, he can't do it."
broker:"……?"
Xu Shu raised his hand to show him the video on his phone, it was a candid shot he got from somewhere, and it happened to be on the set of "Frost".Fang Huai's movements were stiff, his lines were dry, and embarrassment was about to leak from the other side of the screen.
It was a scene that was NG more than a dozen times before, and one of them was a waste film.
"Then this still photo?"
"P picture."
The two thought together that a person who could read the lines like that would be no better, and they were immediately relieved.
Now I am waiting for the release of "Spring and Autumn Spectrum", and I will make a fortune in silence.
... Both of them seemed very optimistic.
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