My dragon

Chapter 43 This ring is made of the 49th keel in Philadelphia.

Nan Huailin didn't sleep all night, and stayed up from the afternoon of the previous day until ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, reading through the script of "My Father".

After reading it, his only thought was: This role is really too challenging.

The protagonist of "My Father" is a pair of adoptive father and son. The adoptive father is Chen Bu, 39 years old, and the adopted son is Chen Chi, 20 years old. The two live in a small run-down town on the border of Yunnan and Myanmar. The seemingly peaceful life is actually undercurrents. Murder, drugs, sex, fraud, but these are the hotbeds of lust. The repressed and strong immoral love between Chen Bu and Chen Chi is the main thread throughout. They love each other fiercely It's twisted and pure.

These two roles are extremely complicated. For the first time in his life, Nan Huailin has no confidence in his acting skills, especially when his opponent is Qi Gu.

Since studying at Nortel, Qi Gu has always been an idol admired by Nan Huailin. His acting skills are at the pinnacle, and he can perfectly control any role. Actor, none of them.

It is an honor for him to act with such an excellent actor, but it is also a great pressure.

This time, he must go all out, for himself, but also for Philadelphia.

Putting down the script, Nan Huailin picked up his mobile phone and called He Duanyang.

After two months of filming "Swim Out of My Life", he and He Duanyang have become good friends who talk about everything, and they often make appointments to work out, eat and watch movies together.

"What are you doing?" Nan Huailin asked.

"It's at home." He Duanyang said.

"No play?" Nan Huailin asked again.

"No," He Duanyang said, "I guess it will take a while."

"Then come and act as my partner," Nan Huailin said, "I have accepted a movie, and the role is very difficult to play. I have to rehearse several times before starting the film."

"Success," He Duanyang was very straightforward, "Anyway, idle is idle."

"Then tomorrow morning at nine o'clock," Nan Huailin said, "see you in the company's rehearsal room."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

The next day, the two met in the rehearsal room on time.

Nan Huailin handed the copied script to He Duanyang. He Duanyang looked down and was startled: "Fuck! Wu Xinghai?! Is it real?!"

Nan Huailin had expected this kind of reaction from him, and said with a smile, "Really."

He Duanyang grabbed his hand: "Gou Fugui——"

"Don't forget each other," Nan Huailin said with a smile, "Got it, don't waste time, I'll tell you the story first, and then we'll start."

From this day on, Nan Huailin and He Duanyang went to the rehearsal room to play against each other every day, thinking about the psychology, expressions, movements, and tone of the characters bit by bit, and then wrote down comments on the script in detail. Although it was difficult, but Both of them found it very enjoyable, and they couldn't stop it. This is the magical power of acting.

About a week later, Nan Huailin was called to the office by Shan Mingen, saying that director Wu Xinghai asked the two leading actors to go to Lincang, Yunnan to experience life half a month in advance.

"Is it just me and Mr. Qi Gu going there, or is the whole crew going to go?" Nan Huailin asked.

"The production team set up there half a month ago," Shan Mingen said, "It is estimated that the preparations are almost done, so you and Qi Gu will be allowed to go there."

Then we will be able to play against Qi Gu, right?

Excited just thinking about it!

As soon as he came out of the office, Nan Huailin received a call from Ruan Xin, asking him to go to Fei Zheng's office, saying that he had something to look for.

Nan Huailin hurried over.

When you get to the door, adjust your breathing, knock on the door, and push it in after getting the answer.

Fei Zheng said, "Sit on the sofa."

"Okay." Nan Huailin walked over and sat down, stiff from head to toe.

Fei Zheng got up from behind the desk, walked to Nanhuailin and sat down, put a small velvet box in his hand on the table, and pushed it in front of him: "Philadelphia asked me to hand it over to you."

As early as when Fei Zheng said that he had something to give him, Nan Huailin had guessed it.

Fei Zheng said, "Open it and have a look."

Nan Huailin picked up the box and opened it. There was a ring lying inside. The shape was very simple, but the material was a bit special. It was neither gold nor silver nor stone, so I couldn't tell what it was.

Fei Zheng saw through his doubts, and said softly, "This ring is made of dragon bones."

Nan Huailin was startled suddenly: "W-what?!"

Fei Zheng looked at him and asked abruptly, "Do you know how long a dragon lives?"

Nan Huailin shook his head: "I never asked him."

Fei Zheng said: "If it died naturally, it would be about 800 years."

Nanhuai Lin was silent.

The question he had been deliberately avoiding was caught off guard by Fei Zheng.

After knowing that Philadelphia is a dragon, Nan Huailin thought that the lifespan of a dragon must be much longer than that of a human, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

Even if he lived to be a hundred years old, his life expectancy is only one eighteenth of that of Philadelphia, which is simply insignificant.

Moreover, he is aging much faster than Philadelphia. In another 50 years, he will become a white-haired old man, but Philadelphia should be similar to what it is now, young, tall and handsome.

Thinking of these, my heart throbbed faintly.

Fei Zheng went on to say: "Humans yearn for longevity, but for dragons, longevity is not such a happy thing. Living day after day and year after year is actually a very boring thing. Philadelphia tells you Have you ever been to the underwater city?"

Nan Huailin said: "I mentioned that it is the habitat of the Dragon Clan."

Fei Zheng said: "The Undersea City is a city built by the Dragon Clan on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean over more than 300 years. It also has another name, Dragon Market, the Market of Guixu."

Nan Huailin knew what Guixu was, and probably guessed what Longxu meant, and looked at Fei Zheng in surprise.

"Tired of the long-lived dragon, there are two options." Fei Zheng said, "The first one is to have the dragon's tendons pulled out, to rest in the sea of ​​the Dragon Ruins, and die peacefully. The second one is to break the No.40 nine dragon bones, Just like humans, they can age and die at a normal rate."

Fei Zheng looked at the box in Nan Huailin's hand: "This ring is made of No. 40 nine dragon bones from Philadelphia."

Nan Huailin was so shocked by Fei Zheng's words that he was completely burned.

He looked down at the ring in his hand, tears streaming down his face suddenly.

Fei Zheng went on to say: "This is his choice, I can't dissuade it, but it doesn't mean I agree. If you dare to let my brother down..."

"I will never let him down," Nan Huailin didn't let him continue, "never."

Fei Zheng looked at him steadfastly, remained silent for a long time, and said, "You can go."

Nan Huailin wiped away tears, got up and left.

When entering the elevator, the phone rang.

He hurriedly took it out to see, and it was indeed a text message from Philadelphia.

Mr. Rabbit: This is a regular text message from your most handsome husband in the world~ Baby, did my brother give you the ring?This is my third gift to you.Wearing this ring, you will always be my daughter-in-law in this life, enforce it, and you cannot go back on your word!

The tears that had just stopped poured out again.

Nan Huailin laughed while crying, took out the ring from the box, and put it on the ring finger of his left hand, it was not too big or too small, just right.

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