Inner entertainment first vase

With five days left before Shang Lu's birthday, Uncle Ming was already busy.The guest list is finalized by Shang Lu himself. He has too many contacts and too many friends. Once all the acquaintances are invited, the whole Yungui may not be able to sit down. The merchant's brothers and sisters, Chen Youhan and Ji Yun are all the closest people.

Uncle Ming can't do anything wrong, not to mention that Wen Youyi would make a point from time to time, and Shang Lu turned around after checking the list and devoted himself to the preparation of the movie.This is his third feature film, and the cooperating team is very mature and tacit understanding. After the main actors are confirmed, the remaining small roles are safely handed over to Yu Changle to watch, and he puts all his energy on the art team.

With three volumes and three era backgrounds, Misho Ji Nan was bald with excitement and worry at the same time.The precision of the long shot is epic, and there is no mistake at all. How to design the moving line, how to balance the screen space and performance space, and how to present the ghostly feeling of the opera that Shanglu wants in the second volume is all about technology. A comprehensive challenge to the aesthetic level.

Ke Yu saw the modeling concept map, which was a ruin with a strong sense of wasteland.

"What do you think of the model based on the Old Summer Palace?"

Ke Yu was shocked, "There is a kind of sublime and small tragic beauty."

His descriptions are always so accurate that Shanglu smiled: "I think the same. I will make it later and conduct a sand table drill. What I think is that the lights will go like this..." He clicked on the paper A moving line: "It's like a hell on fire, with flares and the flames of the front line in the distance, flickering, you run in it, very small, the distant view shakes, you are like a comma in an epic, a mouse."

Ke Yu looked at him brightly.

Shanglu couldn't stand being watched by him, so he covered his eyes with his palm: "I'll call you during the sand table deduction, as long as you don't get bored."

"Not bothering."

"You have to deduce it at least a hundred times, are you sure you won't get bored?"

"Don't bother," Ke Yu held his palm, "I will always like to work with you."

When he said this, Shang Lu suddenly remembered that he met Ye Jin at the GC annual press conference some time ago, "The last time I met Ye Jin, she asked me if you want to quit the circle."

"Retire?" Ke Yu laughed blankly, "How is it possible?"

Shanglu put away the concept map and storyboard, "I answered her in the same way, but she still doesn't seem relieved."

"Why didn't she ask me herself?"

"With her style, she will find you, maybe just by the way last time."

"I have no plans to quit the film industry, but I do plan to quit the entertainment industry."

Shang Lu stopped his movements, and his usually calm eyes revealed an unbelievable color: "Retire from the entertainment industry?"

"Well, you taught me," Ke Yu said with a half-smile, "actors and stars are like a seesaw. When the star end is raised high, the actor end will sink. I want to follow your teachings, teacher, okay? ?”

Shanglu was a little confused by his sudden decision, and smiled: "You have always balanced well, so you don't need to retreat."

Ke Yu pursed her lips, and then shook her head slightly: "In the past six months in Europe, I think it's the state I want most. I only think about acting. After the play, I get off work. I can drink with friends, go shopping, and walk around. If I want to watch a movie, I will go, if I miss you, I will come to see you, a vacation is a vacation, I don’t have to worry about fans blocking me, and I don’t have to worry about who scolded me today, and whose fans I will be hostile to tomorrow.”

There is another reason not mentioned.The scandal between him and Shanglu was designed to be like this. You can feel it from the situation of the visit yesterday. Believe it or not, everyone joked about it.With his and Shanglu's status, in the future there will be many paparazzi and fans who will take the trouble to take sneak shots, just to steal an undeniable intimate photo.

After seven years of being driven into hiding by fans, he didn't want Shang Lu to be forced into the dust of this circle.

Just let them work hard for the belief of the movie quietly and without distraction. As for the spotlight, that is not what they are nostalgic for.

Shanglu pulled him into his arms and touched his face very tenderly.

He actually understands everything.

"I don't want to be on variety shows anymore. Although it's more profitable than acting in a variety show for a season, I've been used to saving money since I was a child, and I don't seem to be very good at spending money." If you support me, if you have no money, I will blackmail you into divorce."

Shang Lu hooked his hand hanging by his side: "Have you really thought it through?"

"Well, we'll make movies together in the future, get off work when the time comes, and take two months off every year, okay?"

Shang Lu doted on him for his mischief: "Three months is fine."

Ke Yu secretly raised her lips: "For Ye Jin, she will earn less from the commissions for variety shows and performance invitations, but the business will not be interrupted, and I will still fulfill the occasional platform. In fact, she has no losses. The traffic is heavy and she maintains a positive attitude. The cost of popularity is very high, and I am so annoyed to see how many cats I have raised and how many bowls of rice I have in Hot Search every day.”

Shanglu had indeed seen such a trending search, and then smiled, and then said: "Your fans will be very sad."

"It's enough as long as you don't disappoint the movie fans," Ke Yu said slowly and thoughtfully while thinking, "I can still make movies, yours, Mr. Li's, other people's, good books are good I will try the roles of my friends, foreign ones are also fine, if they like me, they can see me on the screen all the time, if they follow me for a sense of vanity, there is a generation of top streamers in that generation, every year When newcomers show up, I lose my enthusiasm, and they naturally go after others."

He thought so clearly, Shang Lu didn't know why he felt distressed: "Don't you think it's a pity, or don't you want to part with it?"

"No, if it wasn't for you, I would have been black after I terminated the contract with Chenye, and I might be working as an assistant in a third-rate theater now." Ke Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What do you think? But in this way, my ability to carry the box office may decline, maybe you will have to be cautious when using me in the future...Forget it, I can still make an exception for you when selling tickets for road shows and live broadcasts."

"Is this a family privilege?" Shang Lu raised his eyebrows.

"It's not counting now." Ke Yu pushed away from his embrace.

Shanglu looked at his back and asked leisurely: "When will it be counted?"

Ke Yu didn't return, just raised his hand lazily.

·

Now that Ye Jin has figured it out, instead of waiting for her to ask, it's better to take the initiative to explain, and maybe he can get a good ending of "confessing and lenient".Ke Yu drove to Ang Yeh. It was Monday, and it was the end of the year. Ang Yee's contracted artists and all managers were there, waiting to see Yuan Lizhen and Ye Jin report on their work, sort out resources, and chat about plans and plans for the next year. idea.

Ke Yu is the only exception. The company's management of him is extremely loose, so most of the staff seldom see him.As soon as he entered the big office, he said "Hello, Teacher Ke" one after another, and he stood up from his desk in a restrained manner, nodded and bowed.

Ke Yu briefly greeted him all the way, the door of the conference room was closed, and through the glass, Yuan Lizhen raised his chin at him, meaning he understood.Ke Yu went to her office to wait.

"A rare visitor." After a while, Ye Jin pushed open the door and came in, "I asked Li Zhen to watch over there. The decision-makers should come to me for the matter you are going to talk about today, right?"

Ke Yu was sitting on the sofa playing origami, and said with a smile, "I can't hide anything from you."

Ye Jin crossed her legs and sat down: "Tell me, and see if I can accept it."

Ke Yu then succinctly repeated what he had said to Shanglu.

Ye Jin probably didn't expect him to come so quickly and think so maturely. He didn't say anything for a while, but just bit his cigarette and pressed the lighter irritably, "You've already thought of your position, and there seems to be no room for me to hold you back."

"I'm not worth keeping. I've always had a black and red physique for so many years. Don't you have enough headaches? How many times have you helped me solve public relations crises?"

Ye Jin pulled her hair: "Black and red are red and money. But I am luckier than you for one thing. I have expected that you will quit the circle one day, so the business signings are all about your style rather than money." Popularity, your exposure has no effect on this—of course, the premise is that you can maintain your position in the film industry.”

After Ke Yu finished folding a paper airplane, she raised her eyes in surprise and asked, "Really? When did you expect that?"

"Lizhen and I have read every interview of yours before signing you. I remember you once said, 'The name Xiaodao does not belong to you, and you will return it someday'. The interpretation of the fans is that you are in Talk about the relationship between artists and fans, but I have remembered it until now." Ye Jin took a breath, "At that time, you had the feeling that you were going to escape into Buddhism in the next second, which was quite fascinating."

"When I first met Shang Lu, there was no contact information, only an email address, and the first email I sent him was "I am Xiaodao". "

Ye Jin: "And then?"

"It was actually a greeting, and he replied, "I am Land." "

Ye Jin burst out laughing, and Ke Yu followed suit: "Of course he also said hello, but I don't know how to describe that moment, I thought it was very cute, there seemed to be a kind of tacit understanding, and the heartbeat was very fast."

"It's so romantic, I didn't expect you to share this with me."

"Five years have passed in a blink of an eye. He has a Weibo account, which I registered, the name is taken by me, and the password is also set by me. It's called ylzd. He asked me what I meant, and I said it was expected. In fact, it is the island of Yilu."

Ye Jin was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.

"During the two years of breaking up, I couldn't hold on many times. I wanted to go to him desperately many times, and made everything go wrong with my intuition. Every time I was about to collapse, I would secretly log on to this account. Send a dynamic that only you can see, "I am Xiaodao". He unfolded the paper airplane, leaving deep creases on the paper, which are the traces engraved into the life of this paper, and then began to fold it a second time, "I can't remember how many I sent, maybe hundreds of them. "

Ye Jin was quiet, and her voice softened: "Actually, it was so difficult at that time, you can tell us, although I know that we can help you very little."

"Well, you've helped me a lot. Later, I met him again in Cannes and went to London for his premiere. He was very indifferent to me. I logged into his account by mistake that day, and there was an extra post that I didn't leave. It's only visible to me."

Ye Jin guessed it, and asked hesitantly: "..."I am the land"? "

Ke Yu Origami's expression was focused, but at this moment she lowered her eyes and smiled: "Yeah."

"You must be very happy at that moment."

"I'm crying, I can't control my crying, and I can't breathe. The word Xiaodao was actually taken by Yuno. My elder called me to talk about it. He thought Xiaodao was very intimate and suitable for me, so he asked Mai Anyan to put this The two words were thrown out. From then on, I became a small island. After the termination of the contract with Yuno, if there is no Pokemon, I may be desperate, and I will really withdraw from the circle. The me represented by this name will also be completely Disappeared."

"But because of this email, these hundreds of Weibo..."

"Well, I decided not to throw it away." Ke Yu finished folding the paper airplane again, "I don't know why I told you this, maybe I wanted to tell you that although you signed me at the time, it was desperate, but I am not that It was not your wrong decision to leave at that time, in fact, your help to me is indescribable."

"It's hard to express, so why don't you reciprocate?" Ye Jin smiled.

"The brokerage contract and business are still reserved. With my status," Ke Yu said frankly without being self-effacing, "just staying here as a top artist is enough for you to sign new people continuously."

Ye Jin was told by him the biggest benefit, and she smiled cheerfully and charmingly: "Okay, it seems that you have really considered it very mature." She stood up, "Then I wish you excellence in the film industry in advance."

Ke Yu held her hand: "Looking up makes you taller, drilling makes you stronger."

The glass door was closed, and a neatly folded paper airplane was left empty on the clean coffee table.

·

It was still daylight after getting out of Ang Yeh, Ke Yu didn't feel relieved, but after getting into the car, he held the steering wheel and stared quietly for a while, then started the engine again and left here.

Instead of returning home, he went to the downtown apartment.

On the plane back from St. Helena, Shanglu said that there was a gift for him after returning home, which was this apartment.

The electronic lock was activated, Ke Yu pushed open the door and walked in, bent over to change his shoes, and then put the access control card on the entrance.

The security guards downstairs have been changed, but nothing has changed here, nothing has been lost or changed, oil paintings hang on the wall in the corridor, and all the clothes are hung in the closet, including the Set of couture.The air is always full of the fragrance of bergamot, the central air conditioner is always a breeze at 27 degrees, the carpet and bed sheets are still the lake blue that Ke Yu likes, his books, magazines, records, and DVDs, he hurriedly walks by the bedside The remaining cufflinks are all there.

Everything that should be messed up is messed up, and everything that should be neat is neatly arranged.

The "Filmmaker" magazine, he stopped after turning six pages, and waited until two years later.

Two years later, the magazine is still there, and the cold fog of who sighed and sighed lightly in the reading through the time, reappeared in front of Ke Yu:

"After winning the Nebula Awards in one fell swoop and winning the Nebula Awards in one fell swoop, "Pianmen" was also favored by overseas distributors at the Toronto Film Festival that followed. Will it have the opportunity to win more international mainstream awards in the future, and even win the Best Oscar Award? Foreign-language film qualifications, fans remain optimistic. For the two young people Ke Yu and Shanglu, their future film journey is bright and the sky is bright and the mountains are high and the rivers are long.”

The accompanying picture is a picture of two people holding a trophy and embracing, the gold flakes are swaying, and under the crystal lamp, they are covered all over.

He had a strange feeling then, as if he had just stood up and went to get himself a glass of water.The page was never delayed for two years.

"There has always been a special person to clean, dust off once a week, and keep everything intact," Shang Lu hugged him from behind.He always likes to kiss his ears and face very affectionately, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not that perverted, I haven't been back once in two years."

Ke Yu seemed to be crying and also smiling: "I thought you had already thrown away everything."

"It's you who didn't keep the token of the predecessor and left, not me," Shang Lu said quietly, "I will still throw it away, and wait for the day when I finally walk out."

Touching the oil painting lightly with fingers, the condensed paint strokes are distinct.

"Do you like it?" Shanglu asked him, the voice close to his ear was warm and deep: "Welcome back."

How can you not like it?There is no better gift than this.Come to think of it, he searched downstairs for a ring for a day, and he kept the memory of two years, just to leave a faint breath for each other, oxygen came in, and the dusty world came back to life.

Ke Yu opened the closet and took out the high-end tuxedo covered in the dust bag.

He lost a lot of weight, so that Uncle Ming ordered the kitchen to cook him soup every day.The luxurious size is stricter than the math teacher's test paper. It will be tight if it is an inch longer, and it will be empty if it is thinner. I don't know if it will fit right now.Ke Yu put on slowly in front of the mirror, straightened the neckline, and smoothed it along the skirt, then took a step back and looked at herself in the mirror.

The man in the mirror can't tell his age, because he has the perfect bones envied by the entire entertainment industry, and he is so self-disciplined, the wind and frost of the years stop before his eyes, like the wind can't bear to wrinkle lake water.

Yes, his eyes are so clear, clear, and clear. There is no pretentious melancholy, but it makes people feel free, and there is no pretentious enthusiasm, but it makes people feel a tenacity that makes the soul stable.

No one in this world has experienced so many tortures, but still abandons the sophistication and retains the eternal expectation of upward and beautiful.

Ke Yu opened the velvet jewelry box in his palm, and a ring was slightly embedded in it.

"Mr. Shanglu, even though I once left you without looking back..."

shit, so fucking bad.