My ancestors wouldn't let me be gay

I don't know if it's because of the heavy fog in the mountains or the unaccustomed environment when we first arrived. Castanopsis Sheng Ming developed a fever the next day, but the fever was not serious. It hung at around 38°, and he couldn't get up or down. It was just the migraine that made him irritable.

Xiang Zhenshan originally wanted to go for a few sights with him, but he didn't expect this young man to be beaten, but not to catch a cold.

"You just rest here, call me if you need anything." Xiang Zhenshan said to Sheng Mingcastan.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Mingjiao put on his clothes and shoes and prepared to go out with him, Xiang Zhenshan asked doubtfully, "Are you okay?"

"A man can't say no." Sheng Mingkao said.

Okay, it's a good face.

Xiang Zhenshan was talking to him while walking, and Sheng Mingjiao listened carefully. If it wasn't for the low battery of his mobile phone, he would still want to record a sound.

The opportunity to get the opportunity of being taught by a big director in person is not something anyone can have. Before the audition, Sheng Ming invited a teacher of Chinese opera who taught acting to teach for a few days. The process from zero to some is a long one. The accumulation of practical experience cannot be accomplished overnight in a day or two.

He never knew how to act, until he heard a sentence or two and tortured him hard, using the best empathy to experience the protagonist's mental journey.

"At the beginning, I thought you were quite empathetic, which is good. Actors are actually not that great. The script is written by the screenwriter, the costumes are provided by the stylist, and the makeup is provided by the makeup artist. In addition to providing a suit Skin, what you can do is empathy, empty out your inner world, and then put it into the world of the protagonist of the story. If he cries, you have to cry, if he laughs, you have to laugh, and if he contradicts, you have to struggle. I say that, Can you understand?" Xiang Zhenshan was holding the coat in his hand, Sheng Mingkao wanted to help him, but was refused.

Sheng Mingkai was taught humbly: "Understand a little bit."

"Okay then, you can act out Lin A's shock when he sees Lin B buying a train ticket." Xiang Zhenshan said.

The two mountain dolls who grew up in the mountains agreed to protect each other for the rest of their lives, but Lin Yi, under the instigation of the new accountant in the village, resolutely decided to buy a ticket to go outside to see the colorful world.

This is a kind of betrayal of the previous agreement. In addition to feeling the betrayal, Lin Jia also has vague feelings that he cannot express in words, nor can he film clearly.

When he learned that Lin Yi was going to leave, Lin Jia not only felt the shame of being betrayed, but also wanted his secret love, and even showed ignorance in his panic.

"What are you buying? A ticket? When will you be back?"

It was only these three lines that were choked repeatedly in Sheng Ming's stomach before they spit them out.

"What are you buying?" It was Lin Jia's joy when he came back from herding cattle and suddenly jumped into Lin Yi's house. It was a youthful feeling between an adult and a teenager. After seeing the ticket information on Lin Yi's mobile phone, he asked uncertainly. :"ticket?"

After confirming that it was a train ticket, Lin Jia had turned from joy to surprise, and then asked too fast: "When will you be back?"

"Okay, very good." Xiang Zhenshan stood on the mountain road and applauded him. After applauding, he put his arm around Sheng Mingcastan's shoulder and said, "You boy, have you really never learned acting before?"

"No, I'm from the Department of Literature." Sheng Mingkao rubbed his nose.

There is still the aftermath of a surprised expression on his face, and the expression has not been completely collected, but there is still no problem in talking.

Xiang Zhenshan patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and said: "Then you can do it, you are born to perform."

"...." Sheng Mingcaster felt a pain in his shoulder, and Xiang Zhenshan was really excited just now, his bones rang when he slapped him, Sheng Mingcaster said modestly: "It's all because of your good acting skills .”

Xiang Zhenshan went down the mountain with his arms around him like a baby.

Sheng Mingcastan was not born as a star, nor was he born in a talent show, and his family didn't have the burden of an acting family, so the small farmyard, including the guide, didn't think he was an actor.

Before Xiang Zhenshan was worried that Sheng Ming Castanopsis would not be able to enter the show, but now that he saw it, he was just worrying about it blindly, thinking that he had to go to the audition to break his leg these days, so he got such a treasure. .

Back at the small farmyard, Castanopsis Sheng felt dizzy. The owner of the small courtyard heard that he had caught a cold, and told Xiang Zhenshan that the doctors nearby were all two mountains away. If you can't climb two mountains, you really can't treat this disease.

Xiang Zhenshan found some herbs for him, and cooked a bowl of soup for him. Sheng Ming felt light-headed and heavy-footed after sipping, so he hurried back to lie down.

He also told Xiang Zhenshan: "If I can't get up tomorrow..." Xiang Zhenshan covered him with a quilt and said, "Don't do it tomorrow, go to bed quickly, I won't work tomorrow."

Only then did Sheng Mingcao feel relieved and fell asleep.

It’s just that he didn’t sleep well during this sleep, he was sometimes hot and cold, he kicked the quilt and crawled back to cover him, his dream was full of what Mu Qi said to him the last morning: “Sheng Ming Castan, you let me go, after , don't beg me to come back."

Not to mention the future, Sheng Mingkao begged him in his dream.

"will you come back?"

"I beg you."

Sleeping, waking, and tossing all night, the next day, when the cock crowed and the smoke rose, Sheng Mingkai suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the wooden ceiling for a long time, only to realize that his whole body was sticky, but it was last night. The herbs made him sweat.

Sheng Mingcheng got up, took his clothes and went to the courtyard to take a bath.

It's just that the hostess of the farmhouse used the toilet. Sheng Mingkao felt sticky all over her body. bath.

In the early morning, there is smoke from the kitchen, among the mountains and mountains, in the courtyard of a small courtyard, a beautiful man comes out of the bath, which is a vivid and fragrant picture.

When Zhou Ye stepped into the small courtyard with one foot, he almost fell to his knees. The manager behind him quickly supported his arm, so as not to be frightened by Sheng Mingkao's wild side.

"Brother Ye, be careful."

Zhou Ye said: "Don't call me Brother Ye, call him instead."

The manager looked at Castan Sheng, who had already noticed them in the yard and looked over through the water curtain: "Damn it, he's too wild."

Sheng Mingcastan has muscles, but his muscles are not specially trained. The few pieces on his body were developed during physical education, which is very different from Zhou Ye's special training in the gym. Zhou Ye's body is full of muscles. Aesthetics, and the muscles of Castanopsis shengming, even if they are thin, have a sense of strength at a glance, which belongs to the kind of impact that can be felt at a glance.

Sheng Mingcastle Youzai Youzai took a shower, and still had time to reach out and wash the bird in his underwear a few times, before he got dressed slowly, with his hair dangling in the water, he walked towards Zhou Ye.

Holding the newly grown dogtail grass in the yard in his mouth, he asked, "Come here?"

Zhou Ye had already looked at him with admiration a few times, but now he was completely impressed and replied, "Why are you taking a bath in the yard?"

"The mistress of the toilet has used it, so I'll wash it in the yard." Sheng Ming said naturally, but he saw the suspicious blush on Zhou Ye's face, and said with a smile: "No, you old man is still shy when you see people taking a bath? "

Zhou Ye was speechless, he didn't know how to explain to this person that not only men and women would give and take, but also men and women would give and take or not!

"Mr. Sheng, you misunderstood. Brother Ye came up the mountain, and the blush from exercising is not shy." Yin Kuai, Zhou Ye's manager, explained.

Sheng Mingcastan led them to the room, and said as he walked, "Oh, it turns out that I climbed the mountain, and I climbed hard enough at the beginning. Nuo, this is your room, mine is opposite."

The manager thanked him, and then heard Zhou Ye ask: "Didn't the guide let us stay in one room?"

"Oh, the old man said that." Sheng Mingcaster's hips were still stuck in the washbasin, he flicked the water droplets from his hair nonchalantly, and the water droplets sprayed Zhou Ye's face.

"But I refused."

Zhou Ye touched the drops of water, sighed helplessly in his heart, and asked, "Why?"

"I sleep and walk the birds." Sheng Mingkao said.

Zhou Ye: "...." In the dark corridor, there were only the unrestrained Sheng Mingjiao, the embarrassed manager, and Zhou Ye with an intriguing expression.

After three seconds of silence, Zhou Ye raised his smile that captivated thousands of young girls, and said to Sheng Mingkao charmingly, "Is that so? What a coincidence, I also walk birds while I sleep."

Castanopsis Shengming: "..."

broker:"……"

The silent corridor is getting more and more weird. This kind of weirdness is because the manager thinks that the two ancestors will have a "Bird Competition" next. What breaks all the weirdness is the unkempt Xiang Zhenshan who suddenly walked out of the director's room.

The weather in the mountains is cool, and Xiang Zhenshan also wears a pair of underpants when he sleeps, but most of these underpants are hung by the end of the bed while sleeping, revealing half of his buttocks and half of a bird.

Tell Zhenshan that he is an international director, because he was born in a rural area, and he is very frugal. A man has a big hobby. Even if he wears his pants for three years, he will not lose them. In addition, in the mountains, there is no place to buy new pants. When he came out, the old bird in the early morning poked his head out to greet the three people in the corridor.

Xiang Zhenshan didn't know yet, he yawned and asked, "What's the noise?"

After he finished asking, no one answered him, so he opened his eyes and looked at the three people in the corridor. After seeing Zhou Ye, he just wanted to surprise and say, "Zhou Ye, did you join the group early?"

It's just that he couldn't say it, because the three men in the corridor all stared at his torn half of his underpants and the "old bird" he was showing for a ride with weird eyes.

Xiang Zhenshan blushed, but felt that he was a great director anyway, and he couldn't show his timidity in front of the actors. Then he raised his head and said to the weird trio: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen an old bird walking?"

Castanopsis shengming: ...

Zhou Ye: "..." Manager: "..."

After another short 3-minute silence, Sheng Mingcaster bowed his hands and said goodbye to him: "Slow down."

Zhou Ye whistled to the director and said goodbye: "You are busy."

The manager smiled without embarrassment. He didn't have the guts to tease the big director. He could only say hello to the guide and the spirited old bird: "I wish you the best of luck."

Xiang Zhenshan: "..."

When the corridor was empty, Xiang Zhenshan quickly slipped back to the room, cursing the three brats inwardly.

After Zhou Ye had a short rest in the room, he went out to eat breakfast. Sheng Ming Castan and Xiang Zhenshan were already sitting in the yard drinking tea and chatting. Said: "Photography equipment and personnel will enter the venue one after another in the next week. When the personnel and equipment are not available, the two leading actors will go for a walk in the mountains and get in touch with nature more. I will contact you here. Forester, both of you characters should be close to life. Apart from other things, you can't blend in with your urban atmosphere, let alone play my role. This week, I don't care about you Whatever method I use, give me the fastest state to enter the play."

After taking the last bite of noodles, Zhou Ye said with a serious expression, "Yes."

Sheng Mingcastan also sat up straight, and replied: "Yes."