Let it go, rainbow fart

Chapter 54

"The second shot of the fourth scene of "The Mire"——Action!"

The autumn rain is vast, cold and bleak.The temperature was still as cold as in autumn, but the wind was already as unkind as winter. The dilapidated security booth on the construction site was shaking, as if it was about to lift the roof of the pavilion at any time.

Ning Han and Zheng Zhi bowed their waists and squeezed into this small security booth. The doors and windows were closed, and the smoke was lingering.

There is also a camera crowded in the booth, facing the two actors whose faces are hidden in the white smoke, and silently filming their natural-sounding scenes.

In order to bring out the emotions of the two, the director only left one machine to shoot, and there were only the two of them in the whole scene of the scene.

"Sickness, no money, I have both of these unlucky things," Ning Han lowered his head, and the light and shadow cut his pale and haggard face in half from the central axis of the nose peak, and half was hidden in the white mist of light. Half hidden in the dark white mist.

When he said this, he was smiling.

He was obviously laughing, but his tone was sighing and helpless, lamenting that his life was bad, helpless in front of God, but he could only let go.

Zheng Zhi didn't speak, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead hair vigorously, put the cigarette into his mouth and took a deep puff, the burning cigarette butt turned red with sparks, "Just try to cure it, maybe—"

"There's no cure, there's no money to cure it," Ning Han shrugged naturally, and said calmly, "This disease is a bottomless pit that can't be filled."

How many people in the world have the courage to die, but not the courage to cure diseases.

"Don't always say that there is no cure!" Zheng Zhi yelled at him out of control, "Just try, you try first! Treat first! See how it works, it's better than waiting for death without doing anything good!"

"For me, it's best to just wait for death! I can't drag my wife and daughter down!" Ning Han's eyes were bottomless, shrouded in mist, and he resolutely said, "If you die sooner or later, you have to die, that's better Keep the money, and the life of the family can be better."

"Are you willing to give up your daughter? Ah? Let me ask you, are you willing to give up your daughter?!" Zheng Zhi persuaded with a sad tone, "If you delay it for a year or so, you can spend more time with the child. She can remember things now Yes, it’s good to leave some memories for her. The child grows up fast at this age, like a stick, and looks different every day. As a father, you don’t want to look at it twice? "

"I want to, but I can't." Ning Han sighed and let out a long puff of white smoke, grinding his tongue hard on his teeth, "I can't leave them anything anymore, I can't leave them bitterness."

Zheng Zhi's mouth twitched, and the man with a rough and vicissitudes face burst into tears.

His friend was about to die, but he was powerless and could only watch helplessly.

"Have you ever seen a swamp? It's a swamp, the kind that can eat people," Ning Han said. The wives and children also suffer.”

Only now did he really realize that sentence——

It turns out that if a person is alive without getting sick, he is considered to have made a fortune.

The cigarette burned down to the end, but Ning Han still wanted to take two more puffs, reluctant to throw it away.

Zheng Zhi took another one out of his pocket and gave it to him, "Your child cannot live without a father."

"There is no way, her father can't live."

"Brother, after you leave, my child... I'll take care of it for you."

"Thank you."

As soon as the director yelled "Cut", Ning Han immediately opened the door and inhaled desperately. He was choked by the smoke inside and coughed, "Cough, cough cough——!!"

He did not have the habit of smoking. He used to smoke when he was a teenager, but he quit soon because he was not used to smoking, and because it cost money to buy cigarettes.

Now in order to create the atmosphere in the movie, the booth must be filled with smoke, and the characters in the play are anxious and depressed after getting sick, and the frequency of smoking increases. Ning Han smokes non-stop for almost half of the scenes.

Qiao Shuran saw Ning Han's red eyes from choking, and suddenly regretted designing so many smoking scenes for the male lead when writing the script.

Just write him chewing gum or something!

Thinking that Ning Han would spend time in this environment later, Qiao Shuran asked distressedly, "Would you consider getting a smoke machine? At least it's not as exciting as the smoke from cigarettes."

"No need," Ning Han, who hadn't recovered yet, coughed twice after speaking, "After all...cough cough cough...that kind of smoke doesn't look as good as this kind of smoke, cough cough cough...that kind of pat It doesn't look natural."

"Okay, I got it," Qiao Shuran patted Ning Han's back to comfort him, "Okay, okay, you'd better talk less, don't cough too hard, and protect your throat."

Ning Han listened to Qiao Shuran very much, so he continued to cough quietly and attentively.

After Kankan expressed her understanding of her boyfriend's steadfast pursuit of career, Qiao Shuran turned around and turned on her mobile phone to search "what is good for the health of smokers", "what moistens the throat", "how to stop coughing"...

Because the shooting of this movie is too sensational, Qiao Shuran has been immersed in the plot and the actors' penetrating interpretation recently, and his mood has been infected by the characters in the play, and has been gloomy.

Always want to cry.

The young man who used to love to laugh and playful, has become sentimental these days, his frowns and smiles are quite sad like Daiyu burying flowers, his quietness is like a cold moon shining on water, and his actions are like weak willows supporting the wind.

Even saying to Ning Han, "I want to eat barbecued pork rice at noon today" feels full of sadness.

Ning Han was afraid that Qiao Shuran would be more involved in the drama than himself, and seeing too many tragedies would affect his mood, what if he became depressed if this continued?He planned to find a way to tease Qiao Shuran.

This day, when Ning Han was chatting with Qiao Shuran, he was so blessed that he suddenly clumsily moved towards Qiao Shuran's people, a little bit like trying to push him back.

The chat was going well, Qiao Shuran didn't notice anything unusual, and stepped back naturally.

"It's good to go to Melbourne, the sun, the beach, the sea, etc., but it's a little too hot." Qiao Shuran was still seriously discussing with him where they planned to go on vacation after the movie was finished. "Actually, I'd rather go to Japan to watch it." Snow, after all, a subtropical southerner, I have an obsession with snow."

"Then go to Japan," Ning Han deliberately took another step forward, his body was on the same hands and feet, and his face looked a little nervous. Relying on the professionalism of an actor and his true feelings for his lover, he stared at him affectionately. Qiao Shuran, "Let's go to Hokkaido to see the snow, it's romantic."

Qiao Shuran was forced to take another step back until his heels touched the wall, and there was no way to retreat: ",,,,,,"

He looked at Ning Han who was winking at him with a confused face, "What are you doing, my dear?"

Ning Han stretched out his hands to support the walls on both sides of Qiao Shuran's head, leaned down slightly, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear: "Pick up, pick up fans?"

Qiao Shuran suddenly realized, ah——

It's the wall.

He has a headache.

This guy is quite handsome, his steps are correct, and his movements are in place, but his posture is a bit stiff, and his speech is a bit weird.

The air was suddenly quiet.The two of you looked at each other, and were stunned for a while.

Ning Han saw Qiao Shuran lower her head slowly.Could it be that he is shy?

Then in the next second, Qiao Shuran's shoulders were shaking violently.

After ten seconds of time, Qiao Shuran finally did not hold back and smiled: "Hmhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha- !!"

Ning Han: "..."

Seeing such a cute and hard-working boyfriend, Qiao Shuran reached behind Ning Han and squeezed his buttocks that were pouting because of the weird posture, "Where did you learn these gimmicky and useless things hahaha Hahahahahaha—”

Originally wanted to act in an idol drama, but it turned into a comedy. Ning Han curled her lips knowing that her failure to attract fans turned into a joke. , That’s how the plot came about, don’t you like it?”

"I like it, I like everything you do, but..." Qiao Shuran wanted to laugh when he thought of Ning Han's awkward conversation like a stone statue just now, "You're really not good at this hahahahahaha——"

The big star who failed to flirt with fans and turned into a laughing stock blinked: "... Then I will practice a few more times when I have time, and try to get my movements and emotions right once."

"No need, no need," Qiao Shuran laughed so hard that she bent her waist, and buried herself in Ning Han's shoulders trembling, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, I know you tried your best hahahahahaha——"

"I just wanted to make you happy, just smile." Ning Han squeezed Qiao Shuran's face, "When my boyfriend talks crazy, he looks the best when he smiles."

Since the final result is to be able to make the lover smile, it can be regarded as the same, so what does it matter if it is flirtatious or not?

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