Pride and Predilection [Entertainment]

When Fu Hanyu was forced into the nanny's car, his face was full of drunkenness.

On the way to the film and television city, his little assistant was a little anxious: "Boss, why are your nose and eyes red? Do you want to deal with it?"

"Huh? After drinking some wine, I felt the cold wind blowing outside again." Fu Hanyu pretended to be stupid, leaned on the back seat and yawned, "It's okay, it won't be popular when we arrive."

Wang Hongjin took a look at his appearance, sighed, and thought to forget about it, and just step on the stage tonight, and it's time to go to see the lighting effect.Anyway, M city is very snowy in winter, it is impossible to have such a snowy night.

Liang Xiao, that damned stinky thing!It's okay to delay filming!Even after opening a bottle of fine wine, he didn't even bring himself with him.

Wang Hongjin cursed all the way in his heart, planning to finish the work first, and then find someone to settle the score.

When the group arrived at the film and television city, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Fu Hanyu took a nap in the car for a while, and in addition to drinking before, he was really sleepy.But when he got out of the car, the cold wind of more than ten degrees below zero hit his face, and he was mostly awake immediately.

The shooting background is a corner of a European-style theater.In front of the brick-yellow building, there is a layer of fine snow that no one has stepped on.The carved black street lamps cast a cone-shaped cold light on the side of the road, which is extraordinarily clear due to the reflection of the snowflake particles.

The photography team outside was adjusting the lighting, while Fu Hanyu and others hid in a side room. He was wearing a down jacket and doing warm-up exercises indoors.

Hua Mingfei rubbed his hands, and took out a few pieces of warm baby from his bag: "Boss, let's see where the sticky notes are. Can one piece count as one piece?"

Fu Hanyu shook his head: "Just stick it in the down jacket, and don't use it when dancing."

The pants are tight-fitting, and it's not good to say that they bulge out.It's cold here and hot there, making it uncomfortable to dance.

When shooting exterior scenes in winter, shochu is the most resistant to the cold. Drinking a little will warm your hands and feet.A few small field workers over there had already prepared a bottle of white wine, and drank it one shot at a time while avoiding Wang Hongjin.

When Fu Hanyu saw it, he couldn't help it. He was about to go forward to ask for some money, but Hua Mingfei grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Hanyu, I'm going to be filming later."

Perhaps it was because he was already three points drunk, Fu Hanyu became more courageous all of a sudden.Good boy, the director said that he would never do the second one, but now he threw away his little assistant, stepped forward to grab a glass with a smile, and drank it with his head up: "I don't drink and I don't drink it." Face."

Not only did Fu Hanyu not look good when he drank, but his face became paler the more he drank, only his lips were unusually bright red, as pretty as a porcelain doll.

The lighting and photography over there were already in place, and Wang Hongjin gestured to Han Yu's side.

Hua Mingfei took the warm handbag from him: "There is ice on the ground, be careful not to slip your feet."

The make-up artist applied a final touch of antifreeze cream to his face.

At this time, Liang Xiao had already changed his clothes, and hurried over to pat Fu Hanyu on the shoulder: "Go, don't forget what I told you..."

Smoothly slid to the waist and wiped the oil: "Relax."

"The 41 scenes of "The Puppet" is the first time. Action!"

Ryan walked slowly in the shadow of the snowy night alone, with the cold wind blowing, he subconsciously hugged his arms tightly, his eyes were confused and a little lonely-it was another early morning of dancing all night, but he seemed to be In the bottleneck period, he couldn't practice that modern ballet well.

At this moment, that nightmarish piano sound sounded again.

Ryan stopped in his tracks and turned his head curiously.There was still warm light in the window not far away, and the sound of the piano came from there, but the glass was frosted, and he couldn't see what was inside.

At first, Rui'an just made a few casual gestures according to the rhythm of the piano sound.He has danced thousands of times, but it is still unsatisfactory.

Along with a long series of arpeggios like a clear spring jumping on a stone, Rui'an raised his head in several gentle and long rotations, the moon was full and the sky was full, the night snow was just beginning to fall, the moonlight was cooler than the snow...

In the next circle, he turned to the light, and the sudden strong light made his pupils shrink suddenly, as if the lights on the stage were focused on him.Just like in Rui'an's imagination thousands of times, in the huge theater, the only beam of white light on the stage...

This role is his.

Suddenly, Rui'an's movements suddenly became more powerful, and they were no longer just rough gestures like before.In the wide shot, Rui An stepped over the line that cuts light and shadow, as if he became another person in an instant.

Ballet pays attention to opening, stretching and straightening, and there is a clean and delicate pause after each movement.But at this time, Fu Hanyu seemed to have left all the ballet training behind.His movements are only eight points in place, and the shape of ballet contains the rhyme of classical dance.The two dances seem to have found a balance in the flowing movements all the way.

If Mr. Chen was present, he would have already frowned at this moment, and the little bamboo pole was about to move, but Wang Hongjin was staring at the camera intently, without any intention of calling CUT.

Several cameras run silently from different angles.

The climax of "Snowy Moonlight" sounded under several heavy chords, Fu Hanyu jumped up suddenly, twisted his waist, and brought up a beautiful backspin kick.

At that time, Fu Hanyu jumped extremely high. At the highest point of the jump, his legs were 180 degrees forward and backward, and he split into the air. Mutually.

It was an almost amazing stretch of air, and no one knew why he was able to stay in the air for so long.Under the cold moonlight, Fu Hanyu flipped his body lightly, his legs kept a splitting posture, and together with his hands spinning back and forth, he drew a perfect circle in the air, like a bird spreading its wings and coming on snow.

He didn't close the first spin, and started the second spin, and the long scarf fluttered in the wind.

In the original choreography, here are two continuous ballets spinning in the air, but Fu Hanyu’s own Chinese dance adaptation introduces other dimensions into the original spatial layout with only horizontal and vertical axes, just like dots in a black and white picture scroll. Into a touch of bright color.

It's like a finishing touch.

From the day of the competition, Wang Hongjin felt that if there is any magical power in Fu Hanyu's dancing, it is that he can integrate many different dance styles into one without any sense of disobedience.Regardless of whether this basic movement comes from ballet, modern, or Chinese dance, the moment he dances, all you see is the story the dancer tells you with his limbs.

At the end of the climax, the melody returned to calm. From his frozen movements, Ryan slowly raised his head towards the camera, his chest heaved and panted, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, showing a satisfied smile.In the flickering eyes, there is peace, relaxation, happiness and freedom.

At that moment, Rui'an finally got rid of his rigidity that had been well-regulated for many years, and suddenly realized the essence of this dance.The smile on his face suddenly became excited.Rui'an stood up suddenly, turned his head and ran back to the dance practice room like crazy.

Here Ryan ran farther and farther, the camera did not catch up, but panned to the left, focusing on the window where the sound of the piano came from.It's just that behind the one-way viewing glass, the shadow of a "mysterious man" is vaguely reflected.

Standing in front of the window, Liang Xiao couldn't bear the surging heartbeat in his chest - Fu Hanyu, how many surprises can you bring me?

He was almost dumbfounded just now.

In the chest, there is a long-lost throbbing.It was as if he had seen this person on stage for the first time many years ago.

God knows how much he wants to rush up and hug that person dancing in the snow now!

Finally, Wang Hongjin called CUT outside.

Hua Mingfei quickly rushed up with a warm handbag, and wrapped Fu Hanyu in his down jacket: "Boss, I'll go, you are just so handsome! But I usually watch the rehearsals, it seems that there is no such thing..."

The 360-degree volley rotation requires the muscles of the whole body to explode in a short period of time. Fu Hanyu was a little panting after the dance. He hugged the down jacket tightly and shook his head tremblingly.He was drunk for a while, and he didn't realize what he was dancing just now.But at the moment of jumping, he felt so sincerely that this is what he, or this is what Ryan should do.

This is his own understanding of the music and the plot...

——No matter what the dance is, it is super cool anyway!It's as if, after a long absence, I have found the joy of dancing.

However, Wang Hongjin would probably scold him.

But that doesn't matter, anyway, Director Wang said that he was just trying out the camera position and the shooting method of this section...

Fu Hanyu was thinking about it all the way, and on the way back, he met Wang Hongjin who came running in a hurry, and hugged him.

"I need to know that you are in such a good state when you are drunk, and I will drink you before every dance in the future!" Wang Hongjin, who rarely wears a baseball cap, has an unconcealable excitement on his face, "It's so perfect, what I want That's what it feels like. It's just perfect!"

Fu Hanyu grinned stupidly in a daze - what and what is this?I've never heard Director Wang boasting so much. Is he a little drunk?Are you dreaming?

Other field staff also gathered around, some put on thermal hats for him, some handed him ginger soup, chattering in a hurry...

When Liang Xiao came back from a detour, he saw Fu Hanyu surrounded by a group of people, smiling a little embarrassedly with his head down.There were too many people here, Liang Xiao blinked and stopped a few meters away.

He didn't know if Fu Hanyu saw him, but he just showed a warm smile to him.

The group shot a few more shots at the scene, but Wang Hongjin never asked Fu Hanyu to dance this section a second time.

......

When we got back to the set, it was almost daylight.

Although Fu Hanyu didn't feel cold when he was dancing, the blood circulation at the extremities was worse after all.When filming the location, his hands and feet were so cold that he lost all feeling. After getting back in the car to warm up, he felt a dull pain in the tip of his toes.

When he returned to the set, he took off his shoes and socks, only to find that the nail on his big toe was split, probably from the pressure from the high jump just now.

The insteps of his feet were extremely pale from the cold, but the soles of his feet were glowing red.It's just that after a long time, the black and purple blood stuck the nails and socks together. Fu Hanyu tore them a little harder, and the original wound was torn open again, and the blood gushing out of it was bright red.

Fu Hanyu gasped in pain, Hua Mingfei let out an "ouch" and quickly went to help him find something to disinfect and bandage.

When Hua Mingfei came in with a box of medical kits from the crew, he bumped into Liang Xiao.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at the things in the little assistant's hand, frowning slightly.

Fu Hanyu said sleepily: "I split my nails, it's okay."

He was about to get up to get the disinfectant, but Liang Xiao stopped him: "I'll come."

Liang Xiao knelt on the ground with one knee, and first poured a little hydrogen peroxide on the wound.As soon as the potion touched the crack on the carapace, a small mountain of bubbles appeared immediately.At the same time, Fu Hanyu's calf obviously twitched involuntarily.

Liang Xiao raised his head in distress: "Did it hurt you?"

"You're so delicate." Fu Hanyu smiled speechlessly.

After the disinfection, Liang Xiao carefully cut off his flipped nails, wiped them with iodine, and then gently covered the wound with a small piece of gauze soaked in iodine.Finally, he covered it with another piece of clean gauze, and wrapped a few more rounds of bandages to fix it.

"Let's skip a little bit less these days, it's the Chinese New Year anyway."

After all, Fu Hanyu has danced for so many years, and he has never seen any minor problems on his feet, so he doesn't really care about it: "It's not a problem."

Maybe it was because he was tired from staying up all night, or maybe it was because he passed through a very important scene at once, Fu Hanyu's downcast eyes were seven points lazy and three points relaxed.Watery and seductive.

Liang Xiao gently stroked Fu Hanyu's straight and slender shin...

The clip in the snow just now flashed through his mind - it is such a leg that can fly in the air like a surprise.

Obviously Liang Xiao's subordinate's skin was as cold as jade, but it smashed into the fire in his heart like a piece of solid alcohol.Liang Xiao felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

The indifference in front of others, the tenderness in the back, the ambiguity like a touch of water, the tentative teasing of each other... which one is not the torment that adds fuel to the fire.

So, he didn't want to bear it anymore.

Liang Xiao raised his head: "Hanyu, let me chase you one more time, okay?"