Chapter 363

Maybe for a moment, you wonder if your memory is biased?

Were you really a model worker?

Your woman really existed?

Did you really almost catch the murderer?
Yu Guowei, you don't know!

When the factory was dismantled, you and many old employees watched from a distance, watching this behemoth that once contained all ideals and ordinary, restless and stable collapsed.

New trains, new ID cards, and soon there will be new buildings, come on, you're still redundant.

After watching Jiang Yiyan sketched out a person in his mind, he pursued the murderer with high spirits, but his apprentice died, and he was laid off after continuing to pursue the murderer, and then used women as bait for the murderer...

The woman who refused to give up chasing the murderer was killed by herself, and she went in and came out again after chasing the murderer...

Chasing the murderer, this is the process of a little person losing everything because of his own paranoia, and then being ruthlessly abandoned by the times.

Is Yu Guowei pitiful?

No, poor people must have something to hate!
I thought a lot in an instant, especially when I looked back at Yanzi from Yu Guowei's perspective, the sadness pierced my heart.

"Thank you for your biography." Jiang Yiyan handed over the notes with both hands, and said seriously: "It's very well written."

Su Ze raised his head, met the other person's eyes again, and then was taken aback, why did she feel different?

At this moment, Jiang Yiyan finally understood that the man in front of him was an actor who was willing to give everything for the role, a colleague who devoted himself wholeheartedly, and a respectable partner.

"Tell me about Swallow." Jiang Yiyan said sincerely, "From Yu Guowei's point of view."

"Okay!" Su Ze looked at the other party's simple and serious eyes and smiled, really smiling.

Along with Su Ze's narration, an image appeared in front of Jiang Yiyan.Being at the bottom of the market, being oppressed, social identity is even more difficult to talk about.

The director deliberately left her life experience blank, leaving only the scar on her wrist, stubborn and fragile.

Yu Guowei appeared to shelter her from the wind and rain, and spent all his belongings to buy a small shop for her.She rekindled hope, and love became the support of faith to commit herself to this wet world.

But this so-called love seems unreal, and the dance, although erotic, ends abruptly.During several conversations on the flyover, the man's attitude was also indifferent.

The deadliest thing was when she discovered that a man was using her looks and unspeakable career to fish for law enforcement...

The last candle in my heart was extinguished!

"I think the most inconsistent thing between Yanzi and her own situation is the dream of a castle in the air." Su Ze analyzed: "It also belongs to the countless fools and sweets of that era, and a few of them who succeeded may have been reduced to the "Beigu" in the Hong Kong population. "

"As a fleeing swallow, in fact, he can't go anywhere. He can only take a deep leap from the iron bridge, moisten the wildflowers beside the railroad tracks with blood, mix his brain tissue with dust, and be carried by the wheels to an unknown distance."

"This is the only and best home."

Jiang Yiyan felt chills all over again, feeling surrounded by a gloomy and hopeless atmosphere.Broken and old heavy machinery is supplemented by a large number of industrial sound source samples, which is cold and suffocating.

The sound of the train whistle was faint, creating an atmosphere of uneasiness.The heavy rain is as dense as weaving, and there is never a sunny day, dilapidated factories and poor streets and dark alleys.

On the high wall behind the open-air dance hall, it says "Dangerous building, pay attention to safety!"

Like ferocious giant beasts, waiting to devour people's souls.

Su Ze felt Jiang Yiyan's emotions, and Xin Yukun created a communist collective commune.People of all colors from the South and the North gather here to enjoy the basic guarantee of survival and are promised for a lifetime.

It may seem like everyone is equal, but some people are more equal than others.People live in tube buildings like military camps, where differences are eliminated and there is no privacy, as if they are being watched all the time.

There is no concept of home in the whole work, and the existence of family is hardly seen. Yu Guowei has no family, Yanzi has no family, and the old policeman's home is in the far north...

The only family relationship shown is the laid-off couple. The wife is lying in the blood-stained worker's dormitory, and the husband is sitting in the back of the police car, murmuring madly through the bars...

"This is my home, I'm not going anywhere, don't take me away."

Those who want to stay can't stay, those who want to leave can't go, and no one is spared!

Just now, Jiang Yiyan suddenly felt that he had truly integrated into this team, truly grasped the essence of the role of Yanzi, and truly became a part of Blizzard Coming Soon.

The countless small thoughts in the past have disappeared, and I am also a professional actor. I have the pursuit of acting skills and dare to contribute to the role.

I, Jiang Yiyan, am no worse than anyone else!

The next shoot went more smoothly, and Xin Yukun was pleasantly surprised to find that the swallow came back to life?
Her heart is transparent.I have the most ordinary but also the most sincere wish, and I hope it can be realized with Yu Guowei.

When it is found that this relationship is no longer perfect, it will go to collapse and despair.The simplicity and innocence of this character just reflect the complexity and entanglement in Yu Guowei's heart.

This absurd tragedy was caused by Yu Guowei, but it was also caused by the times.

Jiang Yiyan's role task is completed very flatteringly. She only needs to show her cleanliness and beauty to set off the beautiful disillusionment, as if it is a ray of light in the entire dark tone.

Especially Yu Guowei who was blowing his hair with a hair dryer and raised his face slightly, looking at Yu Guowei behind him in the mirror.

The eyes contained love and happiness, the person she loved helped her realize her dream, pulled Yu Guowei up, interlocked fingers with him, and danced a dance, as if she could really get happiness so easily.

There are two people in the camera, one is like an angel, and the other is a hidden devil.

What surprised Xin Yukun the most was Su Ze. In her room, she would look carefully at her. The entanglement between their eyes seemed delicate and lingering, but they resisted any active physical contact?
He is restraining himself!

He conceited that he could protect her, but he felt guilty in his heart, and that pair of gold earrings was the best proof.

The inner struggle and entanglement are silently conveyed to everyone in front of the camera, except the swallow who is immersed in it.

So until the scene where Swallow commits suicide completely turned Yu Guowei into a lunatic!
He paranoidly believes that the person he has been tracking is the murderer, he is crazy, he shouts, he cries...

However, no one knew that the rain blocked all sounds and mixed with his tears.

At this moment, I really become nothing, crazy to the imaginary murderer, become a coward, a coward, because I am afraid of facing my mistakes, afraid of having nothing again, afraid of losing everything I have.

The cowardly are angry and draw their blades at the weaker ones!
Watching Su Ze's performance, a poem flashed in Xin Yukun's mind: There are wild flowers on the grassland that witnessed the death of the gods... My piano is sobbing, and there are no tears... In the distance, there are only wild flowers gathered in death...

Hope to die completely, human nature completely exposed its evil and ugly face at this moment, Yu Guowei beat the imaginary enemy's face more violently, blood flowed, the sky was slightly bright in the distance, but the blizzard was approaching.

The captain said: "The murderer's blood information has been found from the victim... just wait..."

Su Ze let out a short and sharp cry. It was not a fear of prison, nor an apology to the victim...

It's just a cowardice that can't face itself.

It broke our hearts!

(End of this chapter)

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