Villain C debut [entertainment]

When Tong Wenyang saw the dean again, the woman, who was originally healthy, was already in dismal shape, her cheeks were sunken, her eyes were black and blue, and there was a layer of shadow in her wide-open eyes. He had some mood swings from time to time.

This room is the intensive care unit of the only psychiatric hospital in the city. It has only been half a year since Yao Qing came in, and he already seems to be a different person, as if he has been drained of energy.When Tong Wenyang came closer, his dry and peeling lips opened and closed, and the wrist joint with the syringe protruded, he took it out from the quilt and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Tong Wenyang glanced at the nurse who was relieved to go out, dragged a chair and sat down, looking at the dean's eyes with a flat expression, it seemed that there was a fire burning inside, trying to burn away the shadows and ailments, leaving him sober.

"Yangyang..."

Yao Qing's voice was a little rough, and the hand holding the hem of his clothes was slightly exerted, "Dean...I have something to tell you."

Tong Wenyang bent down with strength.

The flowers in the yard were in full bloom, making Yao Qing's pale face not so lifeless. She looked at Tong Wenyang with her eyes, and looked behind him as if passing through him, recalling something, her voice full of nostalgia.

"Do you still remember Xiaotao in the courtyard on the second floor?"

Tong Wenyang put Yao Qing's pale and skinny hand back under the quilt, and recalled that it was a few years ago.

There are a large number of disabled children in many children's orphanages. The common ones are Down's syndrome, cerebral palsy, congenital heart disease, cleft lip and palate, defective limbs, scoliosis, etc. There are many kinds of congenital disabilities or problem children who can recover well in the future.

On the contrary, healthy children without any diseases are very rare, and the same is true for the September [-]st Orphanage.

Tong Wenyang himself was congenitally missing a kidney, and was abandoned in an orphanage because he was thin and weak since he was a child.The Xiaotao the dean mentioned was a little girl who lived in the care room at the end of the second floor. She was born with "brittle bone disease", also known as porcelain doll disease.

In her limited life, the sunlight she has seen is through the window next to the canopy bed, or the very few times when the dean, who is rarely free, pushes a chair and takes her outside to see the scenery outside.The corner room on the second floor, as everyone in the orphanage knows, is the room for children who cannot take care of themselves. It is also the place where the sun is hardest to shine, and it is the place where the most money is spent.

The relatively healthy children who lived on the first floor were reluctant to go to that place, except Tong Wenyang.

He often went to see Xiaotao and Mumu who lived in that room, and later Mumu was picked up by the original family relatives found by the dean, leaving only Xiaotao in that room.

"At that time, you liked to see her the most. You went to the training camp a few months before Xiaotao left, but you didn't come back. When she saw me, she would yell at me, saying, where is Brother Tong? Why didn't Brother Tong come to see me. "Yao Qing's hoarse voice brought him back from his memory.

Tong Wenyang nodded, with a gentle smile on his face: "Is the dean all right? Why did you suddenly mention Xiaotao?"

The dean's dark eyes looked over, and the hand under the quilt stretched out again, "Xiaotao was picked up, she died." Before he finished speaking, the hand under the quilt stretched out to grab him again, " You know that right?"

The smile on Tong Wenyang's face is like the ebbing sea water, disappearing layer by layer.

"I've always known, Yangyang, you're sick."

The sunlight outside the window was too strong, and the fur on Tong Wenyang's face was shining golden, but unfortunately, the light could never penetrate, that delicate and handsome face was only so white that people worried that his body was weak, and he would be gone with the wind in the next moment.

Yao Qing grabbed his hand and didn't let go, the light in his pupils fluctuated, it was fighting against the devil in his body.Her words were also a bit fragmented, but every word touched her heart: "Not only you are sick, but everyone in our courtyard is also sick. You were there when I sent Xiaotao away, and you also go to the memorial ceremony every year. I all know······"

Tong Wenyang changed his gentle face and looked over with cold eyes, "What exactly does the dean want to say?"

The force of the pinched fingers suddenly increased, and the face of the person lying on the hospital bed turned abnormally red, she said: "I know you don't care about anyone, you are the most cruel person in the entire orphanage, go Looking at Xiaotao is only because you need her, and needing her makes you feel that someone is worse than you, much worse."

Yao Qing coughed suddenly and violently, "I understand...I understand you, I understand." The lucidity in her eyes was like fireworks suddenly rising into the sky, and the sudden brilliance was also the last dazzling, "Yangyang, Xiao Tao likes you very much, simply likes you, there are loves in this world that don't ask for anything in return, you have to believe it!"

"You have to remember the kindness of others, not for you to repay it..." Yao Qing said intermittently, his voice flickering like a candle, "You have to know that there is still sunshine in this world, so that your illness will be cured... ····"

The last syllable fell, and the sobriety could not be maintained at last. The sharp shout startled the nurse who was changing the dressing of another patient in the next room, and ran in hastily.

After a period of turmoil, the nurse wiped his sweat and cleaned up the needle hole that was skewed and bleeding due to violent struggle, and then looked at the patient who had finally fallen asleep after being sedated, and couldn't help but ask the visitor if he was frightened. Before he could say, are you all right, he was taken aback by his expression.

The thin young man stood beside the bed with the backlight, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, his right hand was still bleeding, and he looked indifferent like a living person.

Tong Wenyang took the iodophor handed over by the nurse, disinfected it and put on a band-aid before walking out in silence.When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the dean who was lying on the bed, who knew nothing about his personnel. The next moment, under the staring eyes of the nurse, he lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly, then turned and walked out the door.

Just like the small and thin child in the memory was hugged by a warm embrace, the temperature falling between the eyebrows.

I haven't recalled it for a long time.

When Tong Wenyang walked out of the hospital, he was dazzled by the slightly glaring sunlight. He only stopped at the hospital door for a second before he felt a shadow approaching. He quickly took a step back and looked coldly.

An Yucheng, who came to pick him up, was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled, "Tongtong, have you seen the dean, how are you?"

The vigilance and coldness turned into weakness, Tong Wenyang swayed and was supported by An Yucheng.

"Did you come here without breakfast, and you told you to wait for me, but you still want to come by yourself... What's the matter with your hand?" Halfway through An Yucheng's words, he saw the wrist showing his cuff Seeing the scratches on the back of the fair hand, red and white staggered and protruding, the blame words that I was about to say were immediately swallowed back.

On the way back, Tong Wenyang lay on the boy's back as a matter of course, and the two walked slowly towards the station.

***

The crew rented a kindergarten in H City, a small city in the south of the Yangtze River, and transformed it into an orphanage.Today, I filmed the first scene of Youth, and I rented a venue in a hospital in the city. It has been dark since the afternoon of filming.

As soon as the director yelled "Cut", the staff immediately went to help Qi Xiu who was still lying on the bed.The props team was busy setting up the next scene. Tang Chuxing saw the two makeup artists who had been waiting coming towards this side, and quickly patted Fang Yan on the shoulder and said, "Put me down."

The person being photographed turned a deaf ear and remained indifferent, and walked out of the arena with his back. The two make-up artists and assistants who came behind looked at each other and followed.

Tang Chuxing's face darkened, and he really wanted to pinch his neck, but felt that it was too childish, so he lowered his head and threatened: "If you don't let me down, Xiao Ming's story will begin."

Fang Yan turned his head away from him, and turned him upside down with a smile, "What if I can't support you from laughing and fall?"

After a while, seeing that the person on his back ignored him and let go of the hand on his neck, Fang Yan instantly saw Tang Chuxing's intentions, frowned and put down a hand to grab his arm, and put the person down gently.

"Brother Tang bullied me and I don't want to let you fall." The tone was very helpless.

Tang Chuxing didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and left.

The people around were laughing and laughing at them, and a big brother in the props group was laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth while carrying the slide rails.

The next scene is going back to the orphanage for filming. At this moment, except for the director who is still watching the few scenes just now, everyone else is preparing to pack up and move.

Tang Chuxing motioned to the make-up artist who was at a loss with the powder puff to touch up her makeup, while looking at Chen Shushu who was running towards him with a small bag.Sensing that someone pulled his arm, he squinted, "Are you still playing?"

Fang Yan curled his lips, and put the phone in front of his eyes, "Next week there will be a press conference for "Chao Ge Ye Wen."

Tang Chuxing nodded, and waited for his next words, but the man stopped talking, with a look on his face that you will know when the time comes.

Sister Fang was notified of the news of the press conference yesterday, and she has already decided what to wear—dior’s spring black suit with basic T.

It was only when Sister Fang gave him a CHANEL college-style suit with black print on white background two days before the press conference, paired with this summer's new low-neck inner shirt, that he understood what Fang Yan's eyes meant at that time.

Lin Fang gestured at him with the clothes, but she had a weird look on her face, "I asked CHANEL's coordinator, but she didn't go into details, and probably knew that it was requested by her spokesperson..." said At this point, he put his clothes aside and asked, "What's your relationship with Fang Yan?"

Before that, she had vaguely noticed that Fang Yan and Xiao Tang were not normal. After a long time in this circle, their eyes became very poisonous. Even friends would go out of their way to ask the brand to sponsor another male artist in the circle for clothing.

Fang Yan is a popular artist under Sky Media, and has always been the darling of the fashion industry. The resources in this area have long been at the level of first-line artists. Every year, there are countless fashion magazine endorsement movies.His manager is Lu Yun again, and he has a big-name resource in his hand, so it's unreasonable to be able to persuade CHANEL to sponsor Xiao Tang this time.

Although the two have collaborated in two films, they are both actors after all, and there is always a bit of competition. Fashion resources have always been contested, and there is no special reason for it.

Lin Fang frowned, thinking about what happened to another artist under him, suddenly had a bad feeling, and couldn't help but said, "Are you dating him?"

The author has something to say: Come late, make up for last weekend

Not surprisingly, there is another update this week~