This actor just wants to brush attributes

How could he be dying when he was only 35 years old.

Look at the color on the surface of this wooden table, this is not patina, the luster on it is actually the color of time.

The eyes were slightly moist.

Not far away, Xiao Yang signaled the cameraman to turn on the machine directly, skipping the process of playing the board.

In fact, when shooting a movie, it is mainly convenient for post-editing. It can be edited based on a few, several times, and combined with the notebook recorded by the scene.

If under special circumstances, the board cannot be punched when the machine is turned on, it is necessary to hold the board upside down after this one is over, and make another one.

When hitting the board, there is a crisp "pop" sound.

It is for the convenience of post-editing, so that you can clearly see the clear track ups and downs from the audio, and it is only used for synchronous radio.

The whole old house was quiet.

Only the breathing of my father with dementia and his son with a brain tumor.

Su Chen's eyes were moist, and he opened the lid of the pot in front of him, and hot steam came out of the pot.

He poured soup and noodles from it, and ate it with pickles.

"dad."

Su Chen ate the noodles while talking calmly.

It's as if it's not about life and death, or sadness, but about boring things like what to buy at the vegetable market tomorrow.

"Actually, I almost got married."

While chewing the noodles, he said: "Before... oh, fuck..."

A mouthful of noodles stuffed into his mouth.

While chewing, he tripped over the noodles in the bowl with tachyons.

He smiled. "Too bad, I'm fucking fucked up."

Su Chen didn't cry at all, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, he smacked his mouth: "I've been living a very useless life, and you know it."

He sniffed.

"She works at the credit union in front of the market. She is also pretty, like a fairy."

The sounds of Kuaizi churning noodles in a bowl, smacking his mouth, and talking, seem to be twisted together to form a picture of life.

Silence for a while.

"When her father was sick, she also took care of her."

"She is so kind and filial..."

"She is also very good to me, you say..."

Su Chen looked at the noodle bowl, her nostrils trembling slightly: "Tell me, how much virtue I have accumulated."

He ate two mouthfuls of noodles.

"She sent her father away with her own eyes."

Su Chen breathed out: "How can I tell such a girl what kind of disease I have..."

The front is all good, so far.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth began to tremble uncontrollably, first he squeezed the tatami tightly, and then tears burst out suddenly.

He quickly ate two mouthfuls of noodles, not wanting to cry.

"I'm just a passerby, Dad, unfortunately, I'm going to die soon."

Su Chen lowered her head, feeling aggrieved and reluctant, whether it was for the world or for her.

Although he lowered his head, the hair on his forehead trembled because of the trembling of his body.

Gao Yuanyuan covered her mouth and looked at the screen on the monitor.

Even though she had read the script many times, she never thought that these words would be said in such a way of life.

It was as if Su Chen wasn't acting.

It's like he's really living a life.

Xiao Yang also had a sad expression on his face. He saw that although Su Chen lowered his head, his trembling hair did not affect the progress of the plot at all.

"What the hell is that even the strands of hair are acting?"

Yu Nan didn't say a word.

She vaguely felt that the performance of this scene should be included in the textbooks of film schools.

……

inside the screen.

When Su Chen raised his head, tears were streaming down his face, and he was incoherent.

The progression of emotions is simply insane.

"I'm not here, she will live well."

"Her father is gone too. Dad, I'm gone. Can you take care of her for me when you are sober occasionally?"

"She is the woman your son loves deeply, deeply, deeply."

Su Chen took a deep breath, he wanted to calmly explain to his father what happened behind him.

But why is the body so unbearable and crying like this.

"Did you hear me?"

Su Chen raised her head apologetically, and looked at Li Xuejian's back.

His eyes were red.

Looking up at the silhouette of the old man with dementia, Su Chen's eyes became extremely soft.

How can I ask the old man to make up for the things I didn't do well.

The sun shines in from the window.

Li Xuejian had no intention of turning around.

The noodle bowl was put down.

There was only Su Chen's soft, humble apology.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

……

Xiao Yang said, "Cut!"

All the crew members in the room counted as one, and almost all of them were in tears.

Even the master who was holding up the microphone pole to listen to the sound was crying and didn't dare to play with his nose, for fear of affecting the on-site sound reception. Now he finally got stuck, and he hurriedly wiped his nose.

Gao Yuanyuan sat in front of the monitor and wept silently.

Su Chen's acting skills just now were too touching.

It's too worrying.

Xiao Yang gave Yu Nan a thumbs up silently, the corner of his mouth twitched, and pouted in Su Chen's direction: "His acting skills exploded again."

After saying this, he turned around and was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

"Why should I add another word?"

……

Two days later.

"When a Man is in Love" crew wraps up.

After the wrap-up banquet is over, other people should pack their things. Xiao Yang and the others take notes and props, and Liu Hansheng cooperates with Xiao Yang to calculate the cost, expenses and expenses of the whole play.

The crew's money is in the public account, and every money spent must be worthy.

During the finale banquet, many people felt a little uncomfortable.

They are all people who gathered to work together from all over the world. We have worked together for more than a month, and we have some feelings.

But after the filming is over, everyone has to go about their own lives.

So there are quite a few people who drank too much, and actually shed a few tears.

Coming out of the hotel, Su Chen originally asked the driver to take Gao Yuanyuan back to the hotel to rest.

"Let's go."

"It's not far away, are you still busy at night?"

Gao Yuanyuan was wearing a small light blue windbreaker and red high-heeled shoes, standing beside Su Chen.

There was still a bit of wind at night, blowing her hair fluttering.

Gao Yuanyuan brushed the hair next to her cheeks behind her ears: "After sending me back, what are you going to do?"

Su Chen said with a smile: "Nothing, it's okay."

"After two days of rest, I'm going to participate in the road show of "New World". There are still more than ten days left. Last year's drama will be released in theaters. I'm still a little nervous."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Then we will walk back together?"

Su Chen thought about it.

"it is good."

The two took advantage of the night breeze to walk back all the way.

During the finale banquet, I drank a little less wine, and now I was sober after being blown by the wind.

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground.

Su Chen and Gao Yuanyuan were on the road, although they didn't speak, they didn't feel embarrassed.

Just walk back slowly.

"Is this the end of the play?"

Gao Yuanyuan asked suddenly.

Su Chen joked, "What's the matter? When I asked you to make a movie, you refused, now you want to make a series?"

Gao Yuanyuan blushed, "Fart."

"It's just that I finally accepted an identity and made myself believe in a story, but when the firecrackers were set off, it was over."

"Some people may sleep and wake up, and live happily the next day."

"But some people have to be trapped in the play for a long time."

Gao Yuanyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Chen's finger, and slowly clasped it.

Su Chen looked back at her.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't speak either.

Just walked with his head down.

Su Chen didn't withdraw her hand either, the two of them held hands and walked to a place not far from the crew hotel.

Silent night.

Gao Yuanyuan slowly let go of Su Chen's hand, lowered her head, and buried her face in the collar of her windbreaker.

"It will be seen in a while."

She said.

Su Chen nodded: "Yes, it's easy to be criticized if you see it."

The two separated by about a person's distance, and walked back to the hotel slowly.

……