Rebirth is a leading actor in the entertainment industry

As an atypical war film, the movie "Future" has the same ending as most other war movies.

The films all end at the moment when our side is victorious and the people are liberated.The enemy was defeated, the good side won a landslide victory, the people rejoiced, and the whole world seemed to join in the celebration.

The whole world celebrates together, and everyone celebrates together, but not everyone is lucky enough to see this day.

Mo Yin's leg was broken, although only one left leg was broken, but obviously the crew couldn't allow himself to jump to the performance venue alone.

The on-site manager had already prepared the wheelchair. As soon as Mo Yin finished her makeup, the manager helped Mo Yin's assistant, Yi Xian, and pushed Mo Yin to the performance venue.

Today is the last scene of the young master before wrapping up. The director attaches great importance to it, and the scene layout is very meticulous.

Today's stage is set up more carefully than before. Not only the hall on the first floor has been carefully set up, but the second floor of the theater building, which used to be used as a background stage in the past, has also been carefully arranged.

Yixian pushed Mo Yin to the side railing on the second floor.In the design of the theater building, in order to facilitate the customers on the second floor to watch expressions, the second floor of the theater building was made into a building within a building, with a large space in the middle, just above the stage on the first floor.

Yixian watched Mo Yin barely sit on the railing on the second floor, and helped him tidy up his somewhat messy costumes, but still worried, he said, "Can you do it by yourself?"

Although the next scene is said to have been completely changed to Mo Yin sitting quietly and does not require him to move, Yixian still feels a little bit uneasy.

After all, Mo Yin's leg was injured in just two or three days, and the bones didn't grow well after thinking about it. If they bumped into each other during the acting process and got hurt somewhere, it wouldn't be fun to have sequelae in the future. thing.

Yixian was full of worry, and the director who was adjusting the machine not far behind Mo Yin laughed and said: "There are so many people watching here, if there is a problem, he will stop it, and there will be no problem. .”

After hearing this, Mo Yin laughed and said, "That's right, I know my own situation. You, Yixian, are just too preoccupied every day, so don't worry."

Both Mo Yin and the director said so, Yixian couldn't say anything more, so he could only frown slightly and instructed Mo Yin to "stop if you have any problems", before saying helplessly: "Then All right, I'll go down first. Brother Mo, be careful yourself... Fifth Master Yan said that he will come over later, and after you finish filming this last scene, you can also take a good rest for a while."

Mo Yin looked more and more helpless after hearing this.

Yan Mo was very worried when he heard that Mo Yin still insisted on filming today, but this is Mo Yin's work after all, so he didn't want to say much, but he just babbled about it before Mo Yin left this morning Various considerations for a long time.If it wasn't for Yan Mo's meeting today where he had to appear in person, Mo Yin almost doubted that he would be the same as Yi Xian, standing in front of him now and repeatedly admonishing him with various worries.

Mo Yin had nothing to say to the two of them who were worried about taking care of him like a fragile object, so he could only wave his hands to signal Yixian to hurry down.

Mo Yin is now completely finished with makeup.Because it is a finale scene, according to Chinese habits, the last "appearance scene" before the character's death can't be more grand and complicated.

Today Mo Yin is wearing the most exquisite set of costumes prepared by the crew for the role of the young master. Not to mention the gorgeous colors, the style is also complex and layered, so that people can understand the identity of this character at first sight. .

Of course, the make-up is done carefully. Today is different from before. Dai Zhuang, who has been busy lately, happens to be free today, so Mo Yin's makeup today is given by Dai Zhuang.The skill of wearing makeup, of course, there is nothing to say.

Mo Yin is currently sitting on the railing on the second floor near the stage, wrapped in his gorgeous Huadan costume.There is a bright red cinnabar mole in front of her eyes, just sitting by the railing in the air.

Because of his injured leg, he leaned lazily on the pillar behind him, with one leg lying flat and the other slightly bent casually to the side.

Because of this movement, the wide hem of the costume was pulled down a lot, looking from a distance like a section of red curtain in the sky.

Mo Yinzheng tilted his head slightly and signaled Yixian to leave with a helpless expression. He looked at Yixian slightly sideways, with the ends of his eyes raised. The drop of cinnabar in front of him looked more and more like a teardrop stained with blood under the dim light on the second floor.

At that moment, Yixian only felt his heart beat.

She just felt that the person standing in front of her at this moment seemed to be no longer the Mo Yin whom she was extremely familiar with, but had really become the stunning actor in that theater.

Yixian was still standing there in a daze, but the director not far away was already excited when he saw Mo Yin's eyes, and hurriedly chased away people: "Yes, yes, yes! Just this state! Just this state! Hold on! Unrelated personnel , Irrelevant personnel, go down quickly! We are ready to start the machine!"

Only then did Yixian react, and hurriedly turned and left.

Everything is ready, and the last scene officially begins.

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This day is the most impressive day in the hearts of countless people who survived from that era.

On this day, the gunshots of liberation finally started in this tortured town.Countless people carrying long guns and short cannons emerged from the streets and alleys around the town, catching the enemy by surprise.

It was also a day full of gunfire, but this day was different from the winter many years ago. At this time, spring was deep and the town was full of flowers and willows.

The gunshots in that winter many years ago came from the enemy's barrels, so what brought this town only endless blood and sorrow.

But today is different, the gunshots in the town today are from the gunshots of comrades and enemies fighting, so even if there is still blood on this day, people are willing to eat it.

Unlike the sporadic gunfire scattered around in other parts of the town, the theater building at the head of the town gathered almost all the gunfire in the town.

As soon as the gunshots fired, hordes of enemy soldiers, carrying gun barrels, flocked to this small theater building immediately.

Because almost all the armed rebels in the town are ambushed in this theater building - this is the consensus of almost everyone in the town.

But when they really entered the theater building, they were surprised to find that there was nothing in the theater building.

The theater building, which is always overcrowded and full of passengers, was empty at this time.In the lobby on the first floor, there were no tables, chairs and benches that were usually hard to find, but there were no guests at this time.

Not only are there no guests, but the countless opera singers, flower girls, and servants here have also disappeared.

The enemy soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to take it lightly, thinking that this was a conspiracy planned by the enemy.

Just as they were carefully clutching the guns in their hands to look for the enemy, suddenly someone chanted softly from above their heads.

The enemy soldiers were startled, and they all raised their guns and looked up.

They saw that on the railing on the second floor, there was an actor dressed in a complicated costume and dressed as a female star. It looks like a mortal.

The actor hummed something softly, the tune was light and melodious.

If there are people from the town here, they will find that the opera singer is not singing the few operas he used to sing at this time.

He sang country tunes, the kind common mothers sing when they put their children to bed.

It is not an interesting scene to see such a costumed actor in such an empty theater building.

The enemy soldiers couldn't hear what the actor was humming. This ditty that they didn't understand the lyrics only made their already tense brain nerves even more tense.

Some people couldn't help but raised their guns, as if they were going to shoot upstairs.

Before they knew it, all the enemy troops had entered the theater building.

No one of the enemy soldiers who were busy cursing and threatening loudly noticed that the gate on the first floor of the theater building had been firmly closed at some point.

It was as if none of them had noticed the faintly weird smell in the air.

The actor on the second floor leaned his back against the railing, and when the song was over, he squinted his eyes and glanced downstairs, then slightly hooked his eyes, as if smiling slightly.

Nobody noticed.

As the impatient enemy soldiers downstairs couldn't wait to press the trigger of their long guns, there was a "boom", and a raging fire ignited in the theater building.

The fire was so fierce that it enveloped the entire theater building in an instant.

……

The sporadic gunfire outside the building seemed to become more and more intense.

However, what sounded along with the gunfire was the cheers of the people in the town.

The actors in the building blinked, as if they heard the cheers.

He smiled, and wrapped his complicated costume tightly again.

In the eyes full of flames, he hummed softly the old childhood tune again.

Later, the old people would whisper to the children they were holding in their hands when they passed by this lonely, charred theater building at the head of the town.

"Once upon a time, there was a most beautiful theater building in the small town. Here, it is the one in front. In the theater building, there was a most beautiful actor. That actor was more beautiful than the fairy in the sky in that painting. But that temper is even more capricious than the gods that day, very perverse."

"Grandpa is saying that brother actor is not good?"

"Yeah, not good... You see, the whole town is living well now, and we can walk around the town. He insists on staying in that building by himself... never coming out again. "

"You said he was alone...what kind of lonely hero?"

The child looked up, puzzled.

He didn't understand why the actor brother in the theater couldn't come out anymore, as if he didn't understand why the grandfather who was smiling and taking him everywhere to buy food just now suddenly looked at the charred small building beside the road and burst into tears It's all over the face.

In the theater on the side of the road.

By the window facing the street on the second floor, there seemed to be a man in gorgeous clothes sitting.He was still wearing his old theater costume, and the large embroidered flowers on the hem were as bright as blood.

He rested his forehead with one hand, raised his beautiful eyes and glanced at the bustling street downstairs, yawned lazily and said: "Master is tired today, I don't want to play, you let them all disperse!" Bar."

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In the evening, the staff of the film crew stood at the entrance of the studio, watching the cars gradually leaving not far away, and couldn't help but say to the director next to him: "Director, Mo Yin is wrapping up the film today, you don't want to leave him behind. Want to have a wrap-up meal with everyone?"

It has become the habit of almost all the actors to eat the wrapping meal together when the crew has an important role to wrap up.

Although the role of Mo Yin is not that important overall, as far as their sub-crew is concerned, it can barely be regarded as an important supporting role.

He's finished, so he doesn't want to eat the finale?

What's more, actors' communication originally relied on these banquets.Mo Yin left just like that, and it will be difficult to meet again in the future and find a reason to sit down and eat together.

The potbellied director glanced at the people around him, and then rolled his eyelids helplessly: "The final banquet? How can he have the heart to eat with you? Didn't someone wait for him for a long time?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and walked away.

Everyone who was left with puzzled faces asked each other: "Is someone waiting? Who? Why didn't I notice?"