Wei Congbai insisted on inviting Lin Jianqiu to dinner.

He said that a friend wanted to ask Lin Jianqiu for help, but because he was busy these two days, he could only make an appointment at the dinner party.

Wei Congbai also kept secret and refused to reveal the details.

Lin Jianqiu once wondered if he deliberately found an excuse to test himself.

Are rich people so busy?

Lin Jianqiu quickly dispelled this doubt.

He didn't really want to have any human relations with Wei Congbai, but there was no reason to push the business to his door.

He is still carrying a pile of debts that have not been repaid, and he does not know that he will have to pay it back in the Year of the Monkey just by working part-time.

Lin Jianqiu said that his friend didn't eat, and asked if he could bring one more.

Wei Congbai still had a little impression of the bearded man. Although he was dressed a bit rough, it wasn't too annoying, so he nodded.

The bearded man is still filming in the crew, he has a little more roles than Lin Jianqiu, and there is a scene where he leads a group of beggars into the palace.

After filming this part, the film will be over, so the director's requirements are extra strict, and even the group performances take a lot of time.

When Lin Jianqiu went to find him, the last scene hadn't been filmed yet.

What is being filmed is the scene where the male lead drinks the poisoned wine at the end. There should have been a female lead to fight with him, but Tang Meiyu seems to have just had a fight with Song Qixiu, so she is not on the scene at this time.

However, the director was also hesitating whether to change this part into a one-man show.

The hero waited for the heroine to arrive, and accidentally drank the poisoned wine. The moment the pain hit, he realized what the heroine had done to him. He was shocked and angry, and greeted his own death in despair.

If it can perform well, it may be more shocking than the opponent's play.

Song Qixiu suggested to try both scenes, and then pick out the one with the best effect.

It just so happened that Tang Meiyu left the scene for a rest, so the director first filmed Song Qixiu's solo scenes.

The group performers could only squat down and wait for the director's instructions.

Lin Jianqiu stood outside the court, waved to the bearded man, and signaled that he would wait for him here.

Wei Congbai was also waiting at the side.

The assistant director next to him recognized Wei Congbai, couldn't help being startled, got up quickly, and hurried over to say hello to him.

Wei Congbai said a few perfunctory words, saying that he was just passing by to have a look, and the director tactfully stopped disturbing him, but his eyes always drifted to Lin Jianqiu from time to time.

I don't know what he made up in his head, his eyes became more and more strange.

Wei Congbai was uncomfortable being watched, and stared at him coldly.

The assistant director was a little frightened, and turned his head quickly, not daring to look at it any more.

"Aren't these people doing business?" Wei Congbai muttered dissatisfiedly, he didn't realize that he seemed to be scolding himself, but he didn't care.

"This one's acting skills are much better than that of the previous actress." Wei Congbai watched Song Qixiu's performance, and asked Lin Jianqiu pretending to be casual, "Don't you want to play a male lead or something? If you want... ..."

"Do not want to."

"...Oh." Wei Congbai swallowed back the last words.

indifferent!Heartless!

There is no human touch!

Wei Congbai complained silently.

As an imposing young master, why does he always run to Lin Jianqiu to be tortured?

Wei Congbai fell into self-doubt.

Not far away, the director yelled "Cut!", and the assistant standing beside him rushed up to wipe Song Qixiu's sweat and make up, and handed him mineral water.

In addition, someone also poured some water into the wine glass. It was just a test scene to find out the feeling. Later, the actual filming will be done, and the wine will leak out because of the shock.

After getting ready, Song Qixiu made an "OK" gesture, indicating that he could start over.

The group performers next to them also got ready on the sidelines under the direction of the director.

Wei Congbai was attracted attention.

He seldom watched the filming scene, but he could tell the difference between good and bad acting skills. When he came last time, he saw the one who was said to be the leading actress, and he felt that it was pretentious and hot-eyed, not at all as natural as the actresses he had seen before.

If it were the male lead in front of him, he would have been judged as soon as he raised his eyes.

Song Qixiu is famous for his acting skills. The film he finished filming years ago has been sent to foreign countries for review. There are rumors in the industry that he is likely to win the best actor award with this work.

Wei Congbai also heard about it, but he didn't take it to heart.

It wasn't until I watched him act live that I didn't think that kind of evaluation was too exaggerated.

Song Qixiu's acting skills are really good, and the anxiety and irritability of sitting alone in the palace waiting for his lover in the early stage is vivid.

He walked back and forth to the entrance of the hall a few times, and the director didn't call out "cut", the scene was silent, and he was ready to go straight to the end of the shot.

Even if Lin Jianqiu had a little grievance with him, he would sincerely praise Song Qixiu for his good acting skills.

Even the passers-by who originally wanted to leave couldn't help but stop and watch.

The building of the doomsday dynasty is about to fall, and the army of the uprising has arrived at the base of the city. The desolate, obscene, unrestrained, and dreaming emperor faintly senses it, pacing back and forth like a trapped animal, eagerly waiting for the arrival of his beloved, to soothe his uneasiness .

The agreed time has passed, but no one came to visit, only the empty palace and the wine cups that had been prepared long ago.

The emperor wanted to find his lover, but stopped halfway.

He is the king and the master, and he never gave up his body to take the initiative to find a servant.

Finally, the emperor let out a long sigh, sat down at the table, and slapped the table hard.

The wine glass shook a little, he looked over, as if he had been bewitched, he picked up the wine glass in a strange way, and handed it to his mouth, but he didn't drink it in one gulp as usual.

He hesitated for a moment before raising his head to drink the glass of wine.

When the strong wine entered his throat, what burned through his heart and lungs was also his precarious dignity and trust.

His eyes widened, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Even the person who stood by his side in the end, his most beloved person, betrayed him, and she wanted him dead.

The emperor is angry, shocked, distressed, desperate.

He violently swept everything on the table to the ground, got up with a contorted expression, and muttered "impossible", but he couldn't even stand still.

He choked his own throat tightly, turned his eyeballs, and fell straight down.

Soon, he stopped moving.

"Clap clap-"

There was warm applause all around, and the praise of the leading actor's acting skills was all sincere.

"As expected of Teacher Song!"

"The acting is so vivid, it looks like the real thing, my heart is about to be pulled."

"It seems that the news about the film emperor is coming soon."

"But it's a pity that Teacher Tang was cast in this play."

"Fortunately, Mr. Song was there to guide me, otherwise it would have been even worse."

"It's still the director's vision. I don't think it's necessary to act in Mr. Tang's version. It's definitely not as good as Mr. Song's solo version."

……

Wei Congbai couldn't help but exclaimed "great".

"The female leading role before was really bad. I thought the male leading role was also an idiot. Since the male actor is so good, why didn't he choose the female lead properly? Are female actors so scarce in the industry?"

Wei Congbai was talking to Lin Jianqiu, but got no reply.

Lin Jianqiu stood outside the crowd with cold eyes. When the others applauded, he put his hands in his pockets, with a strangely cold expression on his face.

Or maybe it's just because he doesn't smile, his brows and eyes are colder, and they are less gentle without a smile.

"You don't envy him, do you? I think you have good qualifications. If you work hard and study hard, maybe you can do it too..."

Wei Congbai was half joking and half suggesting, but Lin Jianqiu didn't seem to hear anything.

The rain in the dream began to patter again.

The rain was mixed with blood, dripping and hitting the gleaming blade of the knife.

The smell of blood at the tip of the nose seemed to become more intense.

Lin Jianqiu's hands and feet felt cold.

He thought he had been in a trance for a long time, but it was only a blink of an eye.

The thunderous applause continued, and Song Qixiu was still lying on the ground without moving.

Lin Jianqiu returned to the busy city of the world.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Wei Congbai reached out to pat Lin Jianqiu on the shoulder, "Are you all right, what's wrong with you—"

Lin Jianqiu grabbed his hand instead, so hard that Wei Congbai felt pain in his wrist.

"Call an ambulance." Lin Jianqiu's voice was a little hoarse, but with an unquestionable momentum.

Wei Congbai subconsciously complied.

The moment he dialed the phone, he heard several panicked screams from the palace.

The girl who was in charge of repairing Song Qi's make-up fell to the ground, the one who handed the water passed out, and another staff member tremblingly reached out to touch Song Qixiu's artery.

Others also flocked.

But Song Qixiu didn't move.

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