Passion collision

In fact, Mingyu can just ignore people and leave directly. According to his personality, directors are never the ones that must be dealt with, as long as it is not related to work.

However, Ran Xuanyang's previous sentence about his career still made him unable to completely ignore it, especially when there was something in his heart.Mingyu fully knew the reason why he would faint, it was caused by excessive use of the brain, as for why the excessive use of the brain, I have to admit that it has an inseparable reason from the protagonist of this play.

The idiot is a mentally ill child, so he is naturally different from ordinary people. At first, I thought I could dramatize this character to perfection. Later, after going to the mental hospital for three days of observation, I realized why Ran Xuanyang said that he was Reason for disqualification.

Some of their habits, some living habits, and even their attention and concentration on a certain matter are the reasons why Mingyu can be affirmed by Ran Xuanyang later. He can deeply appreciate their spiritual concentration beyond control , beyond the range that ordinary people can self-control to protect themselves.

For example, when normal people attack others, they will instinctively withdraw their strength, not because they are afraid of killing the opponent, but to protect themselves and prevent themselves from being injured by the reaction force, but mentally ill patients will not. Guaranteed control.The same is true in the mental aspect, excessive concentration, normal people will be exhausted after a period of time, unable to concentrate, but they can't do it.Therefore, many people will have nerve damage at every turn, schizophrenia, and complete injury.

This is also the reason why an ordinary person can't play an idiot well. Mingyu discovered this desperately, let alone tried to do it, so he deliberately used self-hypnosis to paralyze the instinctive self-preservation system, Lose efficacy.

These may sound a little suspenseful, but Mingyu did it with his overly tenacious mental strength. The play does not need to be in a state of concentration for too long, and he also comforted himself, believing in himself, that he can control this speed.

Unexpectedly, he could persist in one or two scenes. After a whole day, plus NG, countless times of concentration made him unable to resist anymore. He gritted his teeth and performed the last scene until today, but in the end he still couldn't resist the nervous system. The complete strike, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

It is precisely because Mingyu is more aware of his life-gambling situation than anyone else, so he thinks that Ran Xuanyang also knows about it, and is afraid that he will spread the word. After such a thing is injured in the brain, if he wants to recover completely, he must rest for a long time. Mingyu didn't want this retreat, he was even afraid that this man would deprive him of the right to continue playing the idiot.

Obediently walked to the bedside, Mingyu lay down, watched Ran Xuanyang walking towards him with a bottle of something, then sat down on the side of the bed, lifted Mingyu's coat, revealing a few purplish red marks on his stomach , Pour the safflower oil in the palm of your hand, and start massaging the injured part to make the blood circulate and eliminate the congestion as soon as possible.

I didn't expect Ran Xuanyang to do this, Mingyu's mind was full of thinking about how to deal with his trickyness, his body was straight, every part was extremely stiff, even the soft parts of Ran Xuanyang's fingers showed almost symmetrical A small abdominal muscle, in exchange for someone chuckling.

"What happened in the mental hospital?" It sounded like a casual chat, but Ran Xuanyang didn't even raise his head, and was still serious about his work.

"I learned about some of their habits and expressions..." Mingyu just wanted to quickly divert his attention, "Then he was accidentally discovered by a patient who was a different kind... rushed forward, pushed him to the ground, and punched him a few times."

"It seems that this patient still has some experience and knows that you can't hit a celebrity in the face." Ran Xuanyang's obviously joking tone finally made Ming Yu heave a sigh of relief, and his stomach relaxed, and he followed suit.

The two continued to chat without saying a word. Ran Xuanyang's hand movements were gentle enough, the injured part began to heat up, and the pain was obviously reduced. Mingyu was too worried about being questioned about his mental strength at first, so he didn't think about it at all. Why would a big director do such a thing for himself.It seems that they are just like old friends for decades, very natural.

"Actually, I was wondering if this bottle of safflower oil would have the same effect as that glass of ice water..." His voice was a little low, and there was a slight uptick at the end of the sentence. After thinking about it, he sat up nervously and suddenly, and grabbed someone's thieves hand who was still walking and kneading his abdomen.

I held it very hard, afraid that he would suddenly go down, and directly wiped the most sensitive part of myself with that stimulating thing.Mingyu's nervousness made him react intuitively. It wasn't until the action was frozen that he realized that the two were so close, breathing in each other's breath. Ran Xuanyang raised his head in slow motion, and his hair brushed against Mingyu's neck. Looking into his eyes, the tension brought about by the words that were just jokes has been replaced by another ambiguous feeling.