twin stars

This is a past that has been covered in dust for half a century...

Feng Xiangjie

Today is a day off, and I am sitting at the dining table by the window in the living room practicing Mandarin pronunciation.

The breeze was blowing, and the sun was shining warmly on the body, which was very pleasant.The windows here are bright and clean, and the air is fresh. Compared with the dark, cramped, damp wooden house in my house, it is a world of difference!

I really hope that I can bring my mother and sister here, let them also bathe in the sunshine here, and wash away their sorrow and gloom!

Coming here is a major decision in my life!

Giving up years of learning tailoring skills and a stable and insurance job, and stepping into Zhao's studio as an actor, the future is uncertain, and it may succeed or fail.Originally, I could get a monthly salary of two to three thousand yuan as a tailor, but now as an actor, I only earn three to four hundred yuan a month. It is difficult to subsidize the family. If it is not for the support of my mother, I may not have the courage to change my life direction.For so many years, my mother has worked hard to raise us and endured all the hardships of life, and my sister also needs my care. I can only work hard to stand out and earn a better future for them and myself!

The dormitory provided by the company has three bedrooms, sharing the living room, kitchen, and bathroom. It has both public areas and private spaces. I am very satisfied.

Apart from me, another roommate named Huang Dong lived in the house. It is said that he used to work in the acrobatic troupe. Like me, he went through multiple assessments and selections. He was able to squeeze into the training class of Zhao Film and Television Company from the competition of thousands of people. .He has a simple face and is as quiet as me, so he should be easier to get along with.

Another roommate is ready to move in today.I heard that he used to be a dragon and tiger martial artist in the company, that is, a stand-in or a part-timer. He was accidentally discovered by the great director Zhang Zhe that he was the son of an old friend. He was promoted along the way and signed a contract with the company to become an actor.I respect Director Zhang Zhe very much, but I always feel that the roommate I haven't met is able to sign the contract because of Director Zhang's nepotism, and I somewhat disdain him.It is said that he also comes from a family of performers, his parents are both actors, he should be a pampered son, did he come to be an actor just for fun?I was born in a slum, and my living background is so different, I probably wouldn't be able to get along with him.In the future, try to be low-key and not cause trouble, and the well water will not violate the river water.

To make a movie in Zhao’s company, you need to pronounce Mandarin, and the words are correct and round, but my local accent is very strong. Although the company has Mandarin training courses, the short classroom practice is far from solving my problem. I can only use everything. Practice intensively during leisure time.

Just as he was struggling to pronounce words in pinyin, the door lock suddenly made a "click", and a person pushed the door from the outside and entered the living room.

He is a thin young man, wearing a tight black sweater, dark blue denim jacket and jeans, with a black travel bag slung across his shoulders, exuding a cold aura all over his body, just like the lonely and arrogant black man on the coast the more he is hit by the wind and waves. rock.

I felt a little nervous for no reason, as if I had encountered some kind of threat, and there seemed to be a small alarm bell ringing sharply in my heart: This person should not be underestimated!

He inspected the door for a moment, then walked into the room.

I stood up slowly and watched him approaching step by step.His cheeks seemed to be slashed by a knife. If it weren't for the gentle curvature of his chin, his face would have become an inverted triangle.Probably because he is too thin, his browbones appear higher, his eye sockets are slightly darkened, his dark eyes, and his thin slightly pouty lips are all conveying the message of "do not enter with strangers" and "difficult to get along with" .Only the pair of harmless-looking flat eyebrows, with a slight frown between them, seemed to have a little bit of doubt and a little bit of worry, which made me curious.

"Hi, I'm Lei Yi." He stretched out his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a friendly gesture, but he didn't smile much.

"Hi, I'm Feng Xiangjie." I shook his hand politely.

"I know you. I will be a roommate from now on, please take care of me!" He spoke politely, but the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

Is this a provocation?In an instant, I remembered the fact that he was a competitor, and my fighting spirit was immediately aroused.I also increased the strength in my hands to fight back: "Where, take care of each other in the future!"

He stared at me and confronted me, and I greeted him proudly, with our hands locked in mid-air.

"Good skill!" His lips parted suddenly, revealing a smile that was a little appreciative but also a little arrogant and disdainful, and the strength in his hand was withdrawn accordingly.

I couldn't help but see a blur in front of my eyes, as if I saw a rock being split open, and light came out of it.Hey, can stones laugh too?

He let go of my hand, and clapped his palms interlaced, like dust, as if shaking my hand made him stick to dust, and he still had that careless and disdainful smile on his face.I frowned, feeling offended.This guy doesn't seem to be an easy master!

"I'm going into the bedroom, we'll talk when I'm free! The dormitory administrator told me that the innermost room is my room, right?" He shook the key in his hand, lifted his foot and walked into the inner room.

"Do you need help?" Although the first meeting made me feel a little uncomfortable, but he is a new roommate after all, and I am still willing to help out of politeness.

He turned his head, looked me up and down, pulled the travel bag on his shoulder, and replied: "No, I don't have any luggage. You are busy with your work."

Lei Yi

After running around for two or three years, he finally signed a contract with the company and became an actor.

In fact, the monthly income of being a dragon and tiger martial artist is more than 2000 yuan, and the income of being an actor is actually less. Inheriting the father's business is not to disgrace the father's reputation.Dragon and tiger martial arts is a high-risk industry, and it can even be said that it is a life-and-death job. I was discovered by Zhang Dao only by turning over and falling from the third floor.

Unexpectedly, director Zhang Zhe has a relationship with my father, and he once directed a movie starring my father.Looking back many years later, I feel more and more that the encounter with him may be fate: he changed my life!

But when I was young at the time, I didn’t trust others easily. Even though it was a famous director like Zhang Dao who invited me, I still consulted the two dragon and tiger masters who brought me into the industry.It's just about my future, they let me decide for myself.

Ultimately, I decided to give it a go.Life is meaningless without adventure, so I stood in front of the fat old man.Well, in fact, he is not old, he is only in his forties, and he often has a cigar in his mouth, his hands behind his back, his belly sticks out, and he has yellow teeth when he smiles.Obviously, he used to be a cultural person who made a living by writing film reviews, but he carried a quack air about him, which was quite in line with the reckless heroic temperament in his martial arts movies.I like this kind of banditry, and I also admire the movies he made, or maybe he has a kind of trustworthy and convincing elder temperament.The way he waved his hand at me seemed to say: "Boy, follow me, I'll cover you!" So, I just followed him.

One of the conveniences of contracting actors is that the company provides free dormitories.

We are moving to a new dormitory today.Coincidentally, a roommate in the dormitory is Huang Dong, and I have been neighbors since childhood, and my mother and his mother are like sisters.He is very skilled, and I am very happy for him to be admitted to Zhao's company.It's not like me, who struggled and struggled for two or three years before I could switch careers as an actor.

I've heard of another person. It is said that he has excellent performance in all assessments, good physical fitness, martial arts skills, acting talent and potential, but the most important point is: he is very handsome!People who have seen him can't stop praising and praising him, which makes my ears callous.

Once a good-looking person enters the industry, it seems that they are preparing for the protagonist.Director Zhang was planning to shoot a youth fashion drama for his next film, so he successfully auditioned for the leading role, while I could only audition for the male supporting role.If you count it, I should have entered the industry when I was young, but now, he is a newcomer, and I am still a newcomer; he is the protagonist, and I can only be a supporting role.Alas, there is no one else's good skin. Thinking about it, I am really discouraged and unwilling!

In my impression, aren't all handsome men with creamy niches and embroidered pillows?He also knows martial arts, isn't it just a show?Anyway, I am not convinced, and I should have a chance to compete in the future.

When I came to the door of the dormitory, I turned the handle, and the door was unlocked, so I pushed the door open and entered.

With light yellow walls, light yellow sofa, walnut-colored bookcase and coffee table, the whole room looks bright and warm.There is a dining table and some high stools by the window.A man is sitting at a dining table, engrossed in reading something.

He was wearing a turtleneck white sweater, elegant and quiet.Sandy curtains let in the light, swaying slightly behind him.The sun shone on him, making his whole body glow with a faint brilliance.The shadow of the leaves outside the window set some mottled dark lines on his white sweater.My heart suddenly tightened, and I had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when he heard the noise and raised his head, I could see his face clearly: sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, and masculine facial features, but the contours of the face were round and soft, looking Gentle and amiable, he really demonstrated what it means to be "beautiful".When he saw me, he stood up slowly, as if a green pine stood upright on the top of a cliff in the foggy and rainy forest, noble and inviolable.

He is the "Feng Xiangjie" that everyone is full of praise for, right?I suddenly felt a sense of frustration: some things are really bestowed by God, and there is no comparison!

But the momentary depression didn't make me lose my footing, I still maintained my posture, and I won't give up easily!No one is perfect, and he can still pick a bone in an egg, so I don't believe that he has no flaws.At least he looks thin and gentle, not like he knows martial arts.

I walked up to him calmly.Well, he's half a head taller than me, another loss!

However, losing people can't lose momentum!The more disadvantaged I am, the more I disdain it.After exchanging pleasantries, I decided to try his kung fu.

When I challenged him, he reacted quickly and immediately shook his hand to fight back.This surprised me a little, his grip strength seems to be higher than mine, and there are calluses on his palms, it seems that he is a real Lianjiazi!Suddenly there was an inexplicable excitement in my heart, this is the desire to win inspired by a real opponent!It seems that the future will not be boring, the contest has just begun!

I deliberately clapped my hands in front of him, and his reaction was as expected, with cold eyebrows.People who are easily irritated are also easy to grasp, and I already have a calculation in my heart.

It's just that his cheeks were puffed up, and he was a little silly. He was obviously angry, but he still asked me if I needed help. What a strange and interesting person!

The author has something to say:

When the archetypal characters meet for the first time, one is actually the other's examiner.So...this article is fiction