Sober candy

In the dimly lit KTV box, the lights are feasting, the wine is green and promiscuous | Chaotic and chaotic, several scantily clad bunny girls are climbing up and entwining themselves, vying to present | flattering the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, the air exudes a strong fragrance of wine, a Like the seductive girl in front of me.The man lowered his head and tasted it. He was very interested. He took off the amber golden jade ring on his thumb and threw the thing in front of her chest, not allowing her to move around.

The serving woman fell into his arms and moaned coquettishly, looking at the man with blurred eyes, obsessed with intoxication, she couldn't help but put her arms around his neck, her tender fingers slowly slid down the man's side jaw, the slender Pointing his index finger on his chest, he made a gesture to insert it along the slightly open lapel.

There was a bang, mercilessly, it was the sound of a hand bone breaking.

"what--!!!"

The shrill screams instantly froze the ambiguous and charming atmosphere of the entire KTV. The people serving the indifferent man were all too scared to speak out. The woman who was about to climb up to his side was kicked onto the corner of the table and hit her head. The blood was broken, but he didn't dare to scream. The existence of a group of people in the room was all to please this man. When the man got angry, everyone trembled collectively.

The bartender hurriedly called someone to take these women away, and Jiang He and his gangster friends were called in to drag them away.

This is not the first time that Jiang He has done this kind of thing. As soon as Jiang He entered the door, he rushed to pick up the woman closest to the man, pulled her arm skillfully and roughly, lifted the fainted man, and took out her chest. Jin Yu pulled his finger, handed it to the man, and called "Boss" with a smile.

The man glanced at him casually, his eyes met Jiang He's dark and rough face, he looked at it for a moment, and waved his hand casually: "It's yours."

"Thank you boss!" Jiang He nodded at him with a smile, and dragged the woman away under the envious eyes of his companions.

"Stop." The man suddenly spoke behind him.

Jiang He's back stiffened, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and turned around with a smile on his face: "Boss, do you have any other orders?"

"name?"

"Name?" Jiang He was overjoyed, raised his head and replied respectfully: "Boss, my name is Jiang He."

……

The man is from Vietnam. He is the operator of KTV trading activities here. The goods are used to be hidden in the inner pocket of the right chest of the suit. Jiang He is a smart guy among the gangsters. After being picked by the man, he did this boss.

Although Jiang He was born in a small and remote village, he also knew that drug trafficking is illegal. He stepped into this quagmire and could never turn back.But he was fed up with being dependent on others, fed up with this never-ending poor life, he worked hard outside, thinking that being honest and doing his duty would surely make it through, but every time he was framed and oppressed again and again, every time he left Anyone on the street can yell at him and command him at will, and he feels more and more that he is living like a dog.

A dirty dog ​​covered in mud.

He hates.

Since people are good at being bullied by others, then from now on, he will trample all those who looked down upon him on the soles of their feet.

Once the hidden malice of human nature is released, it will be endless greed and destruction. Jiang He led people to smash the old factory he used to work in. He followed the example of that man and stepped on the finger of the director of the car factory who framed him time and time again. , crushed him to pieces, he was addicted and depraved in the world of drugs and alcohol, he gave orders, no one dared not to listen, when the man was away, he was the biggest king in that small town.

The last sliver of conscience was left to his wife who was far away in his hometown. He knew how dirty he was, so he didn't send her any money, and he didn't go home again.His identity is no longer pure, he knows that one day there will be retribution for doing evil, and he doesn't want to implicate her.

He is willing to be a devil, he seeks pleasure, he laughs heartily, he wants to cry but has no tears.

"Card! Pass!"

Yuan Ping shouted from behind the camera, and everyone on the set who hadn't recovered from the sadness also came back to their senses.

The camera slowly moved back, and in the closed and narrow basement, except for Jiang He, who was drunk and giggling alone, a group of staff gradually poured in. The large fan behind the group was turned on, and the dull heat in the room gradually dissipated with the strong wind.

Fu Jing was the closest to him and had been staring at the camera for a long time, so he was startled by this voice.He Sheng's acting skills are down to the essence, superb, completely expressing the depression and pain of Jiang He in his writing, his emotions are in place, and he is very devoted, especially as a writer, he is the one who can best empathize with the emotions of the characters of.

Fu Jing took a cigarette in his mouth, sat in front of the camera, and carefully played back what he had just filmed. Objectively speaking, He Sheng is indeed a good actor who has been overwhelmed.

People from the props team came over to move the camera equipment, and the agent came over and handed He Sheng a wet towel. He took it and simply wiped his sweat. When he recovered, he walked towards the camera and said hello to Yuan Ping. Check out the shot just now.

This scene is very difficult to shoot, as long as the emotion is not in place, it will not be able to play Yuan Ping's desired feeling. He Sheng has been brewing since yesterday, and it took four times to shoot today. It is not too small, but it is indeed strong. up.

The two of them looked at the lens in the camera, and Yuan Ping gave him some opinions on the details. The movie needs to be cut to death, and it only takes more than an hour to release it. Every frame has to be perfect to the extreme. In the play, I talked about my own views on the character Jiang He, and I spoke very politely, and when I disagreed with Yuan Ping, I also said very reservedly.

Yuan Ping was optimistic about He Sheng, and was willing to talk to him more. The two of them stood in front of the camera and chatted. When Fu Jing next to him was finishing up and was about to leave, He Sheng greeted him with a smile as if he had just discovered him. .

"Editor Fu, is my play okay today?"

"It's pretty good." Fu Jing nodded.

"Can I go to your place later?" He Sheng smiled at him: "The next few scenes will be robbery and imprisonment, so I'm under a lot of pressure."

It's been almost two months, and He Sheng hasn't harassed him since we chatted by the river that day, and the two of them haven't talked in private, and they get along quite harmoniously on set, since the other party knows how to measure, Fu Jing doesn't mind I was so disgusted before.He wrote the following scripts, and sometimes He Sheng would talk to him with the scripts. Fu Jing and Zeng Shi lived together, and the three men lived in the same room, so he had nothing to shy away from.

"Okay," Fu Jing nodded to him: "Come early, I go to bed early."

He Sheng gestured OK to him, then smiled and went to have dinner with Yuan Ping.

Fu Jing didn't need to socialize, and it was past eleven o'clock after get off work at night, so he was going back to the dormitory to make a phone call with Lin Xu.He was too busy recently, Lin Xu knew he was tired, and the two of them didn't chat much at night.

The two men in their 30s have to work during the day and get off work late at night. The nature of the work is different. There are few common topics and nothing to talk about.

Now they are filming in the town, the ending scene was filmed in advance, Su Zi has already left, and some people in the crew went to the barbecue restaurant in the town to have supper, Zeng Shi also went, Fu Jing only found out when he went back to the house Zeng Shi sent him a message, saying that he drank all night and would not come back.

It's good not to come back, Fu Jing hasn't seen the slippery Senior Lin for a long time, and I can just make a video with him tonight.

— Senior Lin, are you free?

-have.

The reply speed over there has always been very fast.

- Video?

Lin Xu saw that the other party had sent a message, smiled, and asked:

— Why video?

Fu Jing raised her eyebrows, inexplicably:

—I want to see you.

Lin Xu then asked:

— What are you looking at me for?

—Of course I miss you.

Lin Xu was satisfied:

—It would have been better to say no earlier.

Senior Lin, who plays with a childish temper, is childish and cute. Uncle Fu likes it very much. He coaxes him while having fun:

—Senior Lin, I miss you, can we make a video?

-Um?For the sake of being so pitiful as a junior, let's just treat him as one.

Fu Jingle said a few words, chatted with someone, then went to the bedside to find a charging cable, and charged up the phone.Lin Xu was still applying the mask, and Fu Jing had just returned to the dormitory, so he went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

The dog days have passed, but the weather is still hot and uncomfortable. It is uncomfortable to stay in that closed small warehouse for a whole day, no matter standing or sitting. Sticky.

After taking a shower, he felt much more comfortable. After Fu Jing came out, he turned on the air conditioner in the room, changed into a loose white T-shirt, and wore big shorts underneath. His exhaustion disappeared with the soapy water. Uncle Fu felt relieved and pulled out his cell phone. Charging cable, Le Zizi leaned back on the bed and dialed Lin Xu's video call.

"You've lost weight." Lin Xugang washed off the mask, and when he got on the phone, seeing Fu Jing's dark and thin face and dry lips, he frowned displeasedly: "Are you guys not giving food? "

"No," Fu Jing tugged at the camera and said with a smile, "Isn't this fleshy?"

"Don't pinch it, you're so thin that you're out of shape. Look at your lips." Lin Xu frowned, "Drink more hot water and smoke less."

"Okay!" Everyone wants to be missed and distressed, and Uncle Fu is no exception. He looked at the white young face on the phone screen, nodded his finger a few times, and said with a warm smile: "Listen! Senior Lin's!"

"When will it end with you?" Seeing that the man was quite obedient, Lin Xu's face softened, and he smiled and nodded with his fingers: "I still want to take you home on October [-]st."

"If it is fast, it will be finished on the 29th of this month, if it is slow, it will be a few days later, the [-]th," Fu Jing said, "It's too late."

"I'll pick you up from your side," Lin Xu said, "By the way, I'll go to Zhao He's house."

"Okay," Fu Jing nodded, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Lin, for your hard work."

Lin Xu smiled, and was about to say something more, when he heard someone knocking on Fu Jing's door to say hello:

"Fu Bian, are you asleep? Did I go in?"