The president forced me to be the actress! GL

Faroe Island is an island north of Gotland in southeastern Sweden, in the Baltic Sea.Most people seldom travel here, but most filmmakers and movie lovers will regard it as a spiritual destination, because Ingmar Bergman lived on Faroe Island until he died on the island.He filmed several films on the island, such as "Still in the Mirror" and "The Time of the Wolf".

The president is a fan of Bergman, and she once watched "The Seventh Seal" with her.

When I arrived on this island, it was very different from South Korea, and it was also very different from the low-latitude islands I have been to.The sky is dark blue, the white clouds are low, one by one is suspended in the air, the sea is calm, only a few small boats are sailing offshore.

"If cinema was a relief, this would be Mecca, the Vatican. This is the center of fit all."

The local guide told her that Faroe Island has no special scenery, only quiet time, which provides people with a daze on the deserted beach.

The guide speaks a local language which is said to be the oldest slang in Sweden.The guide and the president are good friends. They met at a certain European film festival. The guide later participated in the organization of Bergman Film Week on Faroe Island. It is not a competitive film festival. It only provides high-quality films in the town. Watching online, the president has provided several small-budget literary films produced by the company, as an Asian face for Western exchanges, and it is said that the response is very good.

The guide led the three of them to visit the filming locations of Bergman's films on the Faroe Islands.In addition to the unique natural vegetation on the island, the coastal rocks also take on weird shapes under the action of wind erosion, which is a frequent visitor of the director's shooting.

The president stood at the filming location of the movie. Because the sea breeze was strong and the temperature was not high, he wrapped her in a large cashmere scarf, hugged her warmly from behind, and asked Secretary Jin to take a photo.

The sun was bright, the sky was as blue as an oil painting, and the waves rolled up. On this small island with 600 residents, Secretary Jin rented a villa and B&B and took them to live.

The guide went to the market to buy a lot of vegetables. In the evening, at the edge of the town, some meat was grilled in the yard of the hotel. Many ingredients were not seen before, and they were local fish and seasoning.The guide is a 37-year-old uncle who is said to live in Stockholm with his lover.

Local farmers brewed their own beer, and the four toasted to celebrate meeting and getting to know each other.

"It's really good to take Xiu with you when you go out." The president is very emotional, because his girlfriend is especially good at cooking, so when he wants to eat more Korean-style meals, Xiu can cook for her.

Secretary Jin agreed and said with a smile, "If you don't want to be an idol anymore, come to our secretarial department. You can see the president every day and cook for me every day."

"Say it again? Who will you cook for?" Cui Jinyan showed a commercial smile.

Secretary Jin stopped halfway in embarrassment, and responded with a commercial smile: "Hey, cook for our president." It feels like he will be killed by the president, and it is a smile of desire for survival.

Xuexiu smiled, wrapped the meat with lettuce and fed it to the president, and coaxed her: "Will you gain weight?" Wen Yue and You Li were fed fat like this.

Cui Zhenyan ate it all with her mouth open, puffed her cheeks and said: "Ah, don't spoil the fun, let me eat first." It is still quite hard to lose weight after getting old, but fortunately she is not in a fat physique, so she doesn't need to lose weight.

The four talked and laughed, talked about movies, literature, eating and drinking, and ended the first dinner and sent the guide away.

The B&B is a European-style residence with simple decoration, which gives people a very peaceful feeling of home.

In the evening, I made coffee by myself, and the three of them wrapped their clothes on the wooden benches in the yard to watch the stars.

The stars are particularly bright in high latitudes, and the wind is quiet.

Secretary Jin handed him a guitar, plucked the strings with his fingers, held the guitar and sang to the two of them, singing folk songs under the warm yellow light, 500 Miles.

A song that makes happy people happier and sad people sadder.A person either returns to his hometown with honor, or dies as a foreigner.At the beginning, I took the tram from the suburbs of Gwangju to the bustling Seoul, and then took the subway to go to major companies to obtain trainees.

He practiced hard and hoped to make his debut, but encountered accidents one after another.God is preventing her from being an idol...

At this moment, holding the guitar and singing the favorite song, on this island far away from the motherland, it seems to be the end of the world, a wild fairyland.

Fortunately, this fairyland is accompanied by a lover, so it will not be barren and cold.

When she finished singing, Secretary Kim shed tears, sat there holding coffee, and said that she thought of her mother.

Cui Zhenyan reached out and rubbed Secretary Jin's hair, and sighed, ah, let's sing a happy song.I will sing.

Seol Soo smiled, and Choi Jin Yeon looked at Soo and asked her to give her the guitar.

Holding the guitar, the two really discovered for the first time that the president can play an instrument.According to the president himself, after all, my mother was the most popular Korean female singer in the 80s and 90s, and she inherited her mother's appearance and musical ability.

"Catch The Wind"

In the chilly hours and minutes

in those cold

Ofuncertainty

uneasy days

I want to be

i just want to hide in

In the warmth hold of your

warm between you and me

Love and mine

hugs of love

To feel you all around me

miss you by my side

And to take your hand

want to hold your hand

Alongthesand

walk along the beach

Ahbut Imayaswelltry

ah i might as well give it a try

And catch the wind

follow the wind figure

Whensundownpalesthesky

Sunset takes away the afterglow

Iwanna to hide while

i want to hide for a while

Behind your□□ile

your smile

And everywhere I'd look

wherever i look

Youreyes I'd find

will see your eyes

Formeto love you now

fall in love with you for me

Would be the sweetest thing

just the sweetest thing

It would make mesing

it makes me sing

Ahbut Imayaswelltry

ah i might as well give it a try

And catch the wind

follow the wind figure

With a beautiful and gentle face, an intoxicating British accent, Choi Jin-yeon's guitar playing is just simple chords, her eyes are gentle, watching Seol-soo sing with her, Donovan's song sounds extremely romantic.

Xuexiu hugged the hot coffee, showed a natural and happy smile, and felt that the world was so big, so she played the guitar and sang like a Buddha back to junior high school.At that time, I didn't think about being an idol to make money, but simply liked to sing.

When Choi Jin Yeon finished singing, Seol Soo and So Hye both clapped their hands, Seol Soo smiled and said, "Let's make a debut, let's make our own debut."

Su Hui nodded, and said again: "How about I be your manager? Let's debut as the C president."

Choi Jin-yeon hugged the guitar and said with a smile: "Do I look like that guy Park Zhenying? My singer hasn't released a record yet, so I send myself a record every day."

Both Xuexiu and Suhui were amused by her, Xuexiu said: "That's right, the president had better be the president and lead us to make a lot of money. If you sing, just give me one." Her possessiveness Very strong, reluctant to let the president go to sing for others.

Cui Zhenyan smiled and said: "Haha, I'm so pitiful if I only listen to Xiu alone."

Xuexiu lowered her face and said, "Who else do you want to sing to?"

Cui Zhenyan showed a smile of survival desire: "I only sing for you." She glanced at Secretary Jin and sighed, "I'm sorry, but I promised Xiu to listen to her alone, so I can only silence Suhui."

Secretary Jin held his forehead and made a gesture of surrender: "I know, I'm going back to my room. You can do what you want." The light bulb is also very painful, eating dog food anytime and anywhere, even if you don't have eyes, you will be silenced.

……

For a whole week, roaming on this island, the guide will drive to pick them up, go to some movie shooting locations, and see those classic scenes.Choi Jin-yeon wears a windbreaker and asks Soo to stand in those places to help her take nice photos.

There are some shots that look very much like movie screens.

The sky and clouds, the waves, Bergman's former residence, the grassy forest path, the deserted harbor, the narrow church, the quiet town, and the rolling hills.

When the wind comes, turn the old windmill.Peace of mind.

Residents on Faroe Island are very shy and do not chat with guests casually. People always talk in a low voice when they are together, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.Xuexiu sometimes suddenly feels that the charts, popularity, and music sources that were so worried before are all floating clouds, and the meaning and breadth of life should not be the only thing.

This pilgrimage was not in vain.She could understand why someone called art a religion.Music is not equal to charts and sales, and movies are not equal to stars and box office.

You are lucky to do what you love.

Choi Jin-yeon will hold her hand and walk on the beach together, and accompany her to listen to the sound of the waves until the sun goes down.

When I left Faroe Island, I went to see Bergman's former residence.

The mountains stand up.

……

The plane flew from northern Europe to Dublin, where there was a theater festival.For the genre of drama, Xuexiu didn't have much contact with it before, so the president took her to watch the drama.

After all, the origin of drama is still in Europe, and the atmosphere is much better than that in China.Although domestic films are getting better and better in terms of standards and industrialization processes, in the final analysis, they insist on a system centered on content production.

Sitting in a small local theater with the president in a foreign country watching a drama, laughing and crying, I feel very enjoyable.

There are people dressed as theater characters on the street who will take the initiative to chat.

At that time, I felt that my foreign language was not good, and I had a strong desire to learn the language and then travel around the world.

After playing for a day, I found a Japanese restaurant to eat and drink. The president himself still prefers to eat Asian food, and people who can’t stand Western food for a long time.The reason why I like being with the president is because the president is very knowledgeable and can always tell a lot of stories and stories about movies and music.

"Isn't the street performance great? Many actors are still doing very well." Choi Jin-yeon smiled, Xiu this child is still very talented in art and needs correct guidance.

"It's a pity that my English is not very good, and I can't understand many lines." Xuexiu was a little frustrated.

Secretary Jin comforted: "It's okay, you can learn all of these. If you want to learn, aren't you surrounded by people who are good at English? You youngsters are Americans, right?"

Xuexiu rekindled her motivation to study: "I used to skip classes because of work, but now that I think about it, it's good to calm down and study. I really want to go to class when I go home, and I miss Teacher Lan."

Cui Zhenyan nodded happily and said: "That guy, I want to see her when I go back, but she complained that I didn't go to see her. She said that I have no dignity."

Xuexiu smiled and said: "She also told me that when the president was in school, he failed the swimming class. He couldn't swim at that time, but he was pushed into the pool by the physical education teacher and flooded."

Cui Zhenyan rolled her eyes helplessly, ah, I knew this would happen, this incident was a laughingstock at school at the beginning: "Don't say this in front of Suhui, I am the president, you have to give me some face. "

Secretary Jin lowered her head to eat, pretended to cover her ears and said, "Hey, don't try to silence me, I can't hear you." She has already learned the [-] ostrich poses.

Xuexiu was amused by them.

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The author has something to say: there are still a few chapters left.It was originally that kind of text, so I didn't write it so long.