wild love theory

145.

Yang Ou's filming today was not a major event.

When the dust settled, the entire criminal investigation team finally ushered in a good thing. As a member of the best man team, Wang Shengwu attended the lawn wedding. He wore a three-piece suit with a handsome posture, and finally restored Yang Ou's true beauty.He also had few lines, and his words were nothing more than a few gags. When it was time for the banquet in the evening, when the show started on the stage, he stepped aside.

The camera chased him, and the lighting team frantically lit up on him. He was shrouded in a halo, and his eyebrows and eyes became ethereal.

The lighting of the whole film has actually been avoiding artificial modification, not emphasizing a certain character, and paying more attention to the integration of the individual and the environment, but at this moment, Wang Shengwu is almost unique, standing out from the gloomy tone. He, however, has a strong sense of sourness that is about to burst out of his eyes.Because it is too calm, it is like a fallen leaf curled up and falling from the branch, returning to the earth.

Wang Shengwu stood in the quietest part of the bustle, recalling the bits and pieces he witnessed when he went to the northwest.

The story has come to an end, the crime has subsided, but people's hearts are still churning, and the river of life continues to flow.

This isn't the last shot of "Master of None," let alone the end.Yi Yiqun and Jiang Xue changed the story to be more cruel. On the day when Wu Xiangyu was formally prosecuted, Wang Shengwu received a mission to go to the police. He was attacked while on duty, and his life and death were uncertain. Everything came to an abrupt end in the first snow in Northwest China. .

When Yang Ou saw this ending, he was greatly shocked. He could understand Wu Xiangyu's chaotic, fearful, and tragic fate, but he couldn't understand the reason for Wang Shengwu's ending.

A group of Yi knew his confusion and asked him, do you remember the scene where I asked you to play Wu Xiangyu crying during the audition?

Yang Ou nodded, but didn't understand the connection between the two.

A group of Yi told him that it was all predestined. At that moment, Wu Xiangyu abandoned his childhood and entered the darkest side of life. At the same time, Wang Shengwu in another place was already a teenager. What kind of darkness to face.Life is dark and dangerous, and Wang Shengwu is a martyr in reality and justice.

Yi Yiqun added, "Yang Ou, there is another difference between you and Xu Xu, that is, Xu Xu may shoot a scene faster and live easier than you.You take ten lenses and only use one, but that one beats them all.So, I'll give you lots and lots of close-ups to make the fiction shocking.

Yang Ou stopped talking.

146.

Yang Ou raced against the clock, before he had time to remove his makeup, he rushed to the hotel in costume.

Xing Wanghai was not idle while waiting for him.

He opened the mailbox, looked at the mail carefully, made a few phone calls with frowning, as if he was giving instructions to someone, then found Yang Ou's camera, pulled out the memory card, and sent it away through the hotel front desk.

After doing all this, he collapsed into the chair and took a deep breath.After waiting for a few minutes, he clicked on the WeChat dialog box, and Yang Ou eagerly told him that he was on the way, waiting for me.Just these few short words can make him feel worth it, it's extremely sweet.

When Yang Ou entered, he found the sound of water in the bathroom.But after a while, the sound of drizzling water stopped, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help walking over.Xing Wanghai has no habit of closing the door, Yang Ou sometimes feels that this kind of euphemistic invitation at this time really aroused his desire today.

He pushed open the damp door with the palm of his hand, and squeezed sideways into the steam.

The glass door of the bathroom was half opened, and Xing Wanghai was coming out wet, with his back to the door, to get the towel on the towel rack.

Yang Ou was stunned suddenly, because he saw a scar on Xing Wanghai's back that could not be ignored.Even in such a dim environment, the raised scar was still obvious.

Yang Ou stretched out his hand, touched the wound, and stroked it carefully.Xing Wanghai was startled by this unexpected touch, his back stiffened instantly, and he subconsciously brushed Yang Ou's hand away.Yang Ou, however, refused to let go, blocked him, and wrapped his other hand around his waist, pulling him into his arms.

Xing Wanghai turned around and looked at him.

The two pairs of eyes faced each other with subtle emotions, and the breathing inevitably became disordered.

Yang Ou felt a hot current rolling through his throat, and his chest was also heaving sourly.He saw Xing Wanghai opened his mouth, but no syllables leaked from his lips.

What is he trying to say?Yang Ou thought, what would he say?

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xing Wanghai said with downcast eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ou's palm immediately stuck on the uneven skin, and his heart was clenched, as if it was in pain.The pain spread as Xing Wanghai raised his head.

How could it not hurt?Obviously a person who is afraid of pain.

"Brother Ou, what's wrong with you? Is it... I'm too scary here—" Xing Wanghai lowered his head again, his shoulders trembled slightly, trying to break away from Yang Ou's embrace.

Yang Ou didn't give him a chance to escape. Instead, he put one hand behind him and pressed him against him.He pressed him so tightly that he wanted to hoop him into his body.

"...Xing Wanghai, I'm not scared, I'm just... sad."

He rarely saw Yang Ou's fragility, but every time he was inadvertently frail, it was all related to him.

He said nothing, the corners of his eyes were already red.

Suddenly, Yang Ou let go of the hand holding his waist, squatted down, and then felt the hot lips sticking to the skin, moving from front to back, inch by inch, with a little recklessness, even his embarrassing scars However, the kiss was affectionate.

Xing Wanghai suddenly trembled, his bare toes could not help curling up, he was almost unable to withstand this stormy kiss.

"I want you." Yang Ou said quietly under him.

They went from the bathroom all the way to the bedside. It has to be said that Xingai is the most direct way to solve the problem.No matter what doubts they have, they will be thrown out of the sky by waves of lumpiness. They sink in the hot rhythm and reach the clouds together panting.

After a hearty talk, the two lay on the bed, not in a hurry to fall asleep.Yang Ou turned over, and Xing Wanghai hugged him from behind, pressing his chest against him.

"Brother Ou, do you still remember the story we heard from Shao Qing when we were filming in Yun County?"

Yang Ou covered his hand and gave a soft "hmm", "What's wrong?"

Xing Wanghai took a deep breath, and Yang Ou could even feel his heart beating faster.

"Actually, the protagonists of the story... are my father and Qi Qing's family—" Xing Wanghai's voice was extremely low, as if he was talking alone.

"I finally know why my godfather set up a monument there and do charity, because they want to make up for the mistakes my dad made and atone for him."

Yang Ou couldn't help but widen his eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Could there be such a coincidence in the world?It was as if an anecdote turned into social news and fell on people close to him.

He grasped Xing Wanghai's hand and called his name, "...Wanghai."

"My father is not a real murderer, he is just a patient, but after all, he caused an irreversible disaster, no one should excuse him... I have the same disease as him, there may be One day, I will also hurt innocent people. Maybe I will hurt someone who is very important to me..."

Xing Wanghai choked up, almost unable to speak, as if the people he cared about were passing away one by one before his eyes.He was too helpless to keep anything, not even himself.

"I'm not afraid." Yang Ou turned over, touched Xing Wanghai's head, and hugged him tightly, "Don't think too much, I will never leave."

"Really?" Xing Wanghai raised his head from his arms, with undisguised fragility in his eyes, which made Yang Ou's heart ache.

"I promise, no matter what happens, I will never leave you."

Xing Wanghai suddenly kissed him on the lips, and the gloom dissipated, with a slightly restrained smile.

Yang Ou pinched the opponent's head, squeezed his chin, and kissed him back deeper.

Maybe because of what Xing Wanghai said, Yang Ou had a dream again when he fell asleep.

In the dream, he was like Du Chuan in the story, standing at a strange intersection, at a loss.He couldn't even confirm the time and location, only a moon hanging above his head, that moon was blood red, like a product of the underworld.

There seemed to be something dormant in the darkness, just when he was surprised, a group of people came out from the darkness.One by one, they lined up quietly.Yang Ou didn't know them, but for some reason, he realized who these people were.

They are the deceased in Shao Qing's story, and the virtual protagonist, Du Chuan.

Yang Ou's back suddenly felt cold, and he wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, making it difficult to move.Moreover, as soon as he made a move, the group of people would slowly turn their heads to face him, rolling their dead gray eyes, as if they were staring at him, but not like it, it was difficult to confirm but extremely terrifying.

They proceeded step by step, coming from the darkness, and then going to the darkness, as if they just regarded this crossroads as a transition between Yin and Yang.

Just when Yang Ou was still in shock, a voice came to his ears again.The sound came from far to near, as if separated by some kind of barrier.

he found himself recognizing the voice

——Xing Wanghai.

Xing Wanghai came out from nowhere, his back slightly arched, his face blurred into the moonlight.But the moonlight is dark red, so he looks lonely and chilling.

"Brother Ou." Xing Wanghai finally stood in front of him.

Yang Ou didn't make a sound.

"Brother Ou, don't you know me?"

Hearing him ask this made Yang Ou feel a burst of sadness.

He laughed sadly, "Brother Ou, didn't we agree? You will never abandon me."

Yang Ou was uneasy because he seemed to have lost the ability to speak and could not respond to him.

Xing Wanghai put his hand on Yang Ou's shoulder, it turned out to be warm.He spoke in a shy tone, "Brother Gu, don't blame me, no matter what I did, forgive me, okay—"

He didn't continue to speak immediately, but raised his head, and Yang Ou reluctantly followed him and raised his face.The moon is gone, as if hiding, but behind the darkness of the sky, something is faintly shining.Yang Ou saw those shiny edges.

"We still have to go to the desert to see the stars together." Xing Wanghai's gentle and melancholy voice reached Yang Ou's ears.

"Yeah, go to the desert and look at the stars."

Yang Ou was finally able to speak, he slowly repeated these words, and then woke up with tears in his eyes.

In his eyes blurred by tears, he saw a person standing beside the bed, and instinctively called out, looking at the sea.

When he fully opened his eyes, he realized that the person who came was actually Zhou Haiyi. She frowned and looked at him for an unknown how long.

"Xing Wanghai?" Zhou Haiyi snorted contemptuously from his nose, "He's in danger now, it's all over."