past star

Wen Yanyu was at a loss for words.

The cat in his arms turned over, and the arched cat hair rubbed against Wen Yanyu's chin, itching slightly.

Xue Xun twisted his face away, and put his fingers on the bridge of his nose, "You can take the cat back to raise if you want. I'm short of a role in my MV. Are you interested?"

Wen Yanyu was surprised: "Shouldn't you find a female artist for your MV?"

"That's my MV." Xue Xun answered quickly, leaving no room for rejection, "You probably won't make any announcements, I'll tell your manager that a day or two is enough, and the pay is not enough. It will be less than your pay for two days."

Wen Yanyu hesitated slightly.

The money on hand is still the salary of "Lost", which is enough for life in the near future, but not enough for travel.

It shouldn't be a problem to simply shoot a MV, and I think Xue Xun's MV won't be too bad.

Such a sudden thought made Wen Yanyu slightly embarrassed.

Since when did you become like this?

Xue Xun took out a thin copy from the folded table and handed it to Wen Yanyu.

"It's very simple, you can go back and have a look. I will notify you when it is about to be photographed."

The car stopped slowly, with the towering satellite TV building behind it.

Wen Yanyu hesitated for a moment, took the copy, and got out of the car with the cat in his arms.

The car drove into the parking lot under the satellite TV building.

"Am I really not going to chase people?"

"Eh?" Chen Ming turned around and saw Xue Xun plucking the strings of the guitar in frustration, "Brother Xun, are you talking to me?"

"Do you think I'm talking to the driver?"

Xue Xun raised his eyebrows.

Chen Ming quickly turned his head away, pressing his heart that was beating too fast, "Mr. Wen is a man, writing songs, playing the guitar and filming MVs will not work."

"Be sincere."

Sincerity?

Xue Xun leaned on his seat and thought.

The MV is exactly the song "waiting forever".

Wen Yanyu thought it was a love song, but he didn't expect the content to follow the route of stream of consciousness.

The background is that at the end of a certain war, the raging flames of war were extinguished, and the bustling city was burned. The hero walked through many roads and places among the ruins, as if he was constantly looking for something, waiting for something, but always Couldn't wait.

There is only one character in the MV, and countless scenes are performed through special effects, which is a test of acting skills.

It is obviously better for Xue Xun to play such a role by himself. He is not a singer who can only sing but not act. He has even made even more achievements in movies. Those singers with mediocre acting skills are even willing to appear in various MVs , Xue Xun really has no reason to give up.

It wasn't until Wen Yanyu started filming that he realized that Xue Xun preferred to be a director.

In an empty corridor hung with blue cloth, Wen Yanyu in costume had to show at least 3 minutes of searching, waiting and bewilderment, while at the same time matching the surrounding scenes.

Xue Xun never thought that Wen Yanyu, who was wearing a military uniform and a gun, would show a full of heroic spirit.

The original indifferent eyebrows were deliberately strengthened by the makeup artist, revealing a sharp meaning.

The shooting this time was much smoother than the beginning of "Lost".

The young soldier jumped over the wreckage of the dilapidated building, with his arm at his side protecting the gun at his waist, in a defensive posture.

The bleak and gray sky is full of haze.

It was as if the gate of the city had burst open in front of our eyes.

Countless fine stones are scattered under the feet, there is no way, and the future cannot be seen.

A slight weeping sound filled the entire ruins, wandering around like a ghost.

The soldier clenched his fists tightly, with a look of near despair in his eyes.

Looking around, there is an empty space.

Helpless hope and seemingly contradictory sadness flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Silent sorrow.

He can't find it, he can't wait.

The soldier supported his forehead, then slowly put it down, looked away, and continued to leap forward.

He still wanted to wait, to find.

Under the camera, in the blue background that looks ridiculous to others, Wen Yanyu looked as if he was real.

It was as if through that person I could feel the struggle from the bottom of my heart.

Xue Xun looked at the camera and shouted.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yanyu can act so well when alone.

But, where is there any movie about the rivalry?

Over the years this person...

"Do you need to shoot again?"

Wen Yanyu stepped off the set, did not change his costume, and was still wearing a handsome military uniform.

"No need." Xue Xun turned to look at Wen Yanyu, with a complicated look on his face, "It will be fine to insert some shots in post-editing."

"Then can I go?"

"Okay..." Xue Xun looked at his watch, "It's 05:30, will we have dinner together later?"

"……I……"

"Then go see Ah Hua."

Wen Yanyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "...OK."

After changing into casual clothes, it was already six o'clock when Xue Xun came out, dusk was falling, and the sun was setting.

Xue Xun disguised himself as a staff member and came out from the back door, and at the same time the nanny car drove out from the front door.

Wen Yanyu stared blankly at Xue Xun, who smiled.

"It's impossible to eat safely by sitting there, let alone go to your house later."

Indeed, the nanny car drove across the street, and soon paparazzi with cameras drove after it, and young female fans stood on the side of the road holding a sign with Xue Xun's name on it and screaming loudly.

This is the gap.

If there were no such things back then, would I...

Suppressing unrealistic assumptions about the past, Wen Yanyu made himself appear as natural as possible.

Xue Xun walked beside Wen Yanyu, lowered the borrowed employee hat with one hand, turned the car keys with the other, and asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to eat?"

"Ask me...?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"I'm fine anywhere."

Xue Xun raised his lips and smiled slightly.

"Then I'll take you there casually, and wait for me to get the car."

5 minute later.

Wen Yanyu stared dumbfounded at Xue Xun pushing the cart out.

"You ride a...bike?"

Xue Xun turned over and got on the car, his movements were smooth and skillful, and then he made a big turn like a showmanship, supporting the car with one leg.

"I only borrowed this. But don't worry, my driving skills are not bad, I won't fall you, get in the car."

This kind of practice of sitting on the front and rear seats of a bicycle should be something young couples do. Two big men over the age of 25 carry each other like this, it is unavoidable...

Seeming to see Wen Yanyu's hesitation, Xue Xun smiled innocently while leaning on the handlebars.

"If you don't want to, it's okay for you to drive me."

For its sake, Wen Yanyu didn't want to be stingy, and stepped sideways into the back seat.

Xue Xun stepped on the pedals, and the bicycle flew out, very stable.

It was getting late, facing the trivial starlight, the distant bicycle drove farther and farther.

The wind poured in from the front, Xue Xun's clothes were blown away, his slender and deep eyes under the brim of his hat were slightly narrowed, and his straight body blocked most of the wind.

Wen Yanyu sat in the back, inexplicably recalling the scene when his father carried him when he was a child.

At that time, seeing my father's wide back that seemed to be able to cover all wind, frost, rain and snow, my heart was filled with peace of mind and happiness.

However, when the blizzard really came, the only one who could rely on was himself.

The bike stops at a mid-range noodle shop.

Black letters on a white background, plain signboards, simple, warm and clean interior decoration.

The white walls are set against the green and white checkered tablecloth, and there is a pot of green cactus on the table, which is full of vitality and immediately feels like home.

"A bowl of Yangchun noodles. What do you want?"

"Well... same as you."

Wen Yanyu looked at him strangely, never expecting that Xue Xun would bring him to such a place.

Nothing luxurious, plain and simple.

Xue Xun raised his eyebrows, as if he was delighted by Wen Yanyu's surprise: "I didn't expect that? Before I became famous, I was just a child from a poor family, and I ate everything from roadside stalls to cheap boxed lunches. The delicacy here in my school days was to me. Said it has always been a memory that is hard to forget.”

After speaking, Xue Xun stretched his body on his back, took a deep breath, and showed a childish smile.

"It's really a familiar smell."

This kind of Xue Xun also seemed strange.

Without the previous cynicism and dazzling halo, just like ordinary people living around.

The noodles came quickly.

The smooth noodles are crystal clear and well-proportioned. The tender white eggs are spread on the noodles, and the scallion oil is poured on the noodles, which is even more fragrant. The rich smell makes the index finger move.

Wen Yanyu took a sip.

So fresh, the rich taste spreads along the tip of the tongue, slides into the throat, and warms the whole heart.

Delicious indeed.

"It's made with pork rib soup."

"It's delicious." Wen Yanyu gave a thumbs up while sandwiching the noodles.

Xue Xun sat opposite, looked at Wen Yanyu with a smile: "It's just as long as you like it."

Although it didn't take a long time to shoot, Wen Yanyu was indeed hungry, and the noodles soon bottomed out.

After Wen Yanyu finished eating, he realized that Xue Xun, who was opposite him, hadn't eaten much.

"Finish? If you're still hungry, I have more here."

"No need, I'm full." Wen Yanyu shook his head, took a napkin to wipe his mouth, and looked at Xue Xun, "You...why don't you eat?"

Xue Xun smiled slyly: "Are you concerned about me?"

Wen Yanyu was helpless, why did this person have to talk like this?

"Well, except for the designated places, I can't eat outside now... There are really many troublesome places to be an entertainer."

"what?"

Xue Xun propped his chin with his hands, grimacing: "I'm going to take on a new movie, and the director asked me to lose weight, and I'm currently on a diet."

The troubled look was so realistic that Wen Yanyu laughed unconsciously.

"That's right."

"?"

Xue Xun looked sideways at Wen Yanyu: "Your usual perfunctory smile is really not as good-looking as it is now, I like it very much."