In addition, the iron barrel became a resonance box, and the sound was heavy and muffled, bang bang bang, blasting the entire mountain, and the effect was quite shocking.

Yu Meng and Zhang Qianwen stood side by side outside the promenade. After the firecrackers were set off, one of them held flowers, the other carried a bag full of paper money, walked to the middle of the rows of tombstones, and stood in front of one of them.

Putting down the flowers, Zhang Qianwen first took out a tissue and wiped the tombstone. The photo on the top was wiped off the dust little by little, revealing a young and smiling face.

Zhang Qianwen put away the dusty tissue and sighed, "Feng Ling, we're here to see you."

Yu Meng also squatted down together, took out a red incense candle and lit it, inserted it into the small stove in front of the stele, skillfully took out paper money, bent it several times, divided it into several stacks, and handed some to Zhang Qianwen.

The fire in the basin was burning extremely hot, Yu Meng squatted beside her, and put a few sheets into it, watching the flames engulf the paper, turning from yellow to black, and then to ashes before collapsing.

Zhang Qianwen also squatted over, and together with Yu Meng, they burned the yellow paper in their hands.She took another small house made of paper out of the plastic bag, put it in the basin, and said, "Feng Ling, this is the small house I bought for you, so that you can have a place to live over there." La."

Yu Meng looked at her and smiled slightly.

Zhang Qianwen is still muttering, every time she comes, she and Qin Fengling have a lot to talk about, from work to life, from school to home, and sometimes recalling that they used to be together at school A glorious history of disaster.

On the other hand, Yu Meng, she has always been a seldom talker, and when it comes to the anniversary of her death every year, she becomes even more silent.

Zhang Qianwen was used to her being silent in front of Qin Fengling, so she ignored her and talked to Qin Fengling by herself.

When Zhang Qianwen finally finished nagging his parents, the staff of the mausoleum came to remind them, saying that it was time for them to get off work and the cemetery would be closed.

Zhang Qianwen had no choice but to stand up and pat the ashes on her legs. The paper money was burned, and some ash would always float on the clothes. Winter clothes are not easy to wash, and she won't be able to go out to see people if she doesn't tidy them up.

The two packed up the trash and made sure that the braziers were all extinguished before going out together.

When they were about to reach the door, they heard arguing at the door. Zhang Qianwen took two steps and pulled Yu Meng's sleeve.

Yu Meng just packed up the plastic bag in her hand and threw it into the big trash can, when she turned her head, she met Tang Li who was outside the door.

The staff's rather embarrassed voice came, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I really can't let you in. We've already got off work, and it will be dark in about ten minutes. It's not safe for you to go up the mountain alone."

Tang Li and Yu Meng only looked at each other for two seconds, then immediately looked away, she looked at the staff, "Uncle, please be flexible, my friend's death day is today, and I can't do it because I'm too busy with work, so I don't know what to do when I get off work. Come here, let's understand each other, right?"

Zhang Qianwen on the side didn't speak, but turned to look at Yu Meng.

Yu Meng pursed her lips, and finally said, "Uncle Wang, I'll go up with her, and I'll be down right away."

Uncle Wang looked at Yu Meng when he heard the sound, and then raised his wrist to look at his watch, feeling a little helpless: "Hey, it's only 15 minutes."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Wang."

After finishing speaking, she didn't call Tang Li, she just turned around and walked back. Tang Li looked at Zhang Qianwen, Zhang Qianwen winked at her and waved, "Go, go quickly."

Tang Li hesitated for a while, then kicked his heels and quickly caught up with Yu Meng.

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53、Chapter53

The first thing I do when I wake up is check my phone.

Turning on the flight mode and turning it off as self-consoling, repeated the cycle three times, but still could not refresh the new news, Yu Yixian turned off the phone resignedly, put on heavy clothes, and went out with Gao Xiaoduo.

Gu Yuanhao is a director who likes to create stream-of-consciousness shots. He especially likes to use a large and vast solid-color background environment, add a single character, and add a monologue to show the psychological changes of the characters.

When filming "Like Water", he rented an old-fashioned tiled swimming pool and soaked Yu Meng in the water for three days. Now that he is filming "See", he still does the same.

It snowed yesterday, and only some dead branches were exposed in the ground. All the members of the prop team went on stage, and manually wiped off the footprints on the ground with shovels, trying to spread the snow as evenly as possible.

A piece of vast whiteness, people living in it, feel that they are nothing but insignificant.

Yu Yixian was touched by the beautiful scenery, so he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, took a picture, subconsciously clicked on the top window of WeChat, and shared the past.Then she handed the phone to Gao Xiaoduo, stood alone in the snow, waiting for Gu Yuanhao's instructions, and after hearing the command "action", she walked forward step by step.

The snow was a little thick, and most of the shoes would be submerged when stepping on it. She walked all the way, kicking and pulling, and re-patted several times intermittently. She walked back and forth for nearly two hours, and she was out of breath.Because she was overdressed, Yu Yixian raised her arms clumsily. She helped her cotton cap, and breathed out, feeling her heart beating so violently that it was a little abnormal.

Gu Yuanhao yelled "Cut", and immediately a group of people rushed up, some of them touched up their makeup, some of them wiped their sweat.

Gao Xiaoduo sent a thermos cup, and Yu Yixian took a sip of hot water, feeling his cold lips regain some warmth.

She asked Gao Xiaoduo: "Ms. Yu...have you replied to my WeChat?"

Gao Xiaoduo fastened the lid of the thermos cup, and answered truthfully: "No."

Yu Yixian didn't speak, but his face darkened.

The dressmaker next to him squatted down and supported Yu Yixian's legs with a small stool, "Yixian, your socks are a bit wet, may I change a pair for you?"

Gu Yuanhao's assistant ran out from the monitoring shed, stood not far away, waved to Yu Yixian, and shouted: "Yixian, Director Gu said yes, let's do it again after a 2-minute break! This time I will take a close-up shot, remember to make an expression! "

Yu Yixian replied: "Okay!" Turning his head to look at the dresser, "Forget it, Sister Wu, I'll go through it right away, and I'll change it in the car."

The dressmaker worried: "You catch a cold easily, don't get sick again."

Gu Yuanhao urged with a loudspeaker: "The whole team is on standby!"

Yu Yixian patted the dresser on the shoulder, and raised the corner of his mouth to comfort him, "It's okay, I'm young, I'm in good health."

Yu Yixian is a person who has strong opinions since he was a child. Once he has made a decision, when he becomes stubborn, ten bulls will not be able to pull him back.Having been by Yu Yixian's side for so long, Gao Xiaoduo has developed a tacit understanding, she tugged at the dresser's sleeve and shook her head.

All the staff around him retreated, Yu Yixian returned to the starting point and started walking again.

The sunlight in the snow was particularly glaring. Even with her eyes closed, her body's self-protection mechanism made her frown unconsciously. The staff could wear sunglasses to cover it up. Unfortunately, as an actress, she couldn't even wear a mask.

Gu Chu is blind and not sensitive to light sources, so she has to make her expression look relaxed and relaxed.

This is a scene of inner monologue, Yu Yixian doesn't need to speak, a staff member reads the lines to remind her to change her facial expression.

After walking back and forth for a long time in the morning, not only the socks, but also the shoes were actually wet.Her feet were numb from the cold, her legs became extremely heavy, and every step she took to lift her feet was very strenuous.

In fact, the dizziness of the high-reverse dizziness has not dissipated, and the cold feeling shot up from the soles of the feet to the apex of the heart.

"Song Yiqian, will someone like me have a future with you?"

She listened to the lines in her ears, but she couldn't help thinking about other things in her heart.

Why hasn't Yu Meng replied to her WeChat?

Because they have scandals, do they have to avoid suspicion?

But she obviously gave her medicine back yesterday morning, does she really not care about herself?

She has already moved out of Yu Meng's room, what else can she do? Could it be possible that the existing scandals can be dissipated by not interacting with each other forever?

Does Yu Meng hate the scandal with her so much?Does she hate gossip, or... Could it be that Yu Meng hates her?

My own wishful thinking, so silly.

Gu Yuanhao didn't call out, but Yu Yixian stopped suddenly. She closed her eyes, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.I don't know if it's because I've been in the sun for a long time, but my heart tightened suddenly, and I plopped, and I fell back into the snow.

The photographer was puzzled for a while, this scene was different from the storyboard script, he thought it was Yu Yixian's improvisation, and since Gu Yuanhao didn't call to stop, no one in the crew dared to stop, so he raised the machine , took two steps forward and zoomed in on the camera.

Two seconds and three seconds, five seconds and ten seconds, one minute and two minutes.

The photographer finally felt strange, he put down the machine on his own initiative, and called softly, "Yixian?"

There was no movement.

He patted Yu Yixian's shoulder again, "Yixian, are you awake?"

Still no movement.

The photographer anxiously turned around and shouted, "Director Gu!! It's not good! I passed out!!"

......

Tang Li's work schedule is not something ordinary people can handle.

She followed Yu Meng up the mountain and down the mountain, all the way silent.Zhang Qianwen originally wanted to ask her to have a meal with her, but after leaving the cemetery, she got into the car and left. The "Broker" film crew's car was waiting outside. In the evening, she and another artist under her team were going to enter the car. It was recorded in the studio, and the whole program team was waiting, and she couldn't delay it.

Zhang Qianwen had no choice but to see Tang Li's car leave, then dragged Yu Meng into the SUV and drove to another place.

This is a social welfare institution run by Qingnan City, and it is also the place where Yu Meng and Qin Fengling grew up together. After getting off the car, Yu Meng took the gift box down and walked into the avenue together with Zhang Qianwen.

Evergreen trees of a species that Yu Meng never recognized were planted on both sides.

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