who do you want me to replace
Chapter 33
The filming time is getting closer and closer, and there will be fewer free opportunities in the future. Jiang Yu remembered the promise he made to his parents when he was in Xiangchuan, and decided to visit Xia Ran's grave now.
The two of them met in a bar when they were in college. He was dragged by his classmates to hang out, while Xia Ran was doing odd jobs there at the time, and occasionally learned how to mix drinks. He made several cocktails that suited his taste, and they got to know each other well. up.
Later, Jiang Yu debuted, and Xia Ran was always his assistant. For several years, they were the people who had the most contact with each other until that accident.
He didn't take Xiao Chen with him today. He bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums in advance and put them in the car. After the preparatory work on the crew's side was completed, he got into the car alone.
Before driving, he caught a glimpse of Min Zhen again, wearing a thin sweater, looking very fragile, frowning and looking towards his car.
He always felt that this person was a little weird, different from what he had imagined before, and he paid too much attention to him, which was beyond common sense. Those dark eyes often fell on him, always making him feel that his It was as if every move was being watched by this person.
Jiang Yu ignored it and drove straight to the cemetery.
In the few days after the accident, he himself was recuperating from his injuries. In addition, he witnessed Xia Ran's death and the cries of the other party before he died. His mental state was once very bad. Zhong Mo sent someone to handle it simply.
As for the follow-up notification to Xia Ran's parents, the company has also handled it properly, and he did not directly participate.
At that time, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was accompanied by Zhong Mo when he came to the cemetery to see people. Now his emotions have gradually come out, and the mood of going alone is also different.
The cemetery was built on a hillside, and rows of gray and black tombstones stretched upward along the slope, densely packed, but fortunately, flowers, wine glasses and other sacrificial objects were placed in front of most of the tombstones, expressing the grief of the deceased , this "human touch" dilutes the solemnity and heaviness of the cemetery, and also makes the people who come here not feel too depressed.
Jiang Yu walked to Xia Ran's tomb based on his memory. It was different from the deserted place he expected. There were bouquets of flowers in front of the tomb. Although most of them were withered and rotted, there were traces of someone who had been there.
Beside the withered flowers, there was still a plate of exquisite small dishes, which contained some snacks. I don't know what special materials were used, but they didn't rot, and they looked decent, which showed the care of the visitor.
Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth vaguely, looked at the person in the photo on the tombstone, and whispered, "When you're alive, you really want to see her. If she doesn't come to see you, she will come after she's dead."
He suddenly thought of Wen Feixun's attitude when he answered his mother's phone call, and he couldn't help sighing softly: "Two sons, hurt one, and now hurt the other because of that one, why bother?"
He put the white chrysanthemum he brought beside the withered flowers, feeling sad, his temples throbbed, and he seemed to have a headache again.
He wanted to smoke a little, but after reaching into his pocket to find the lighter, he remembered that this was a cemetery, so he stopped.
Recently, the New Year's grave sweeping period has passed, and there are very few people in the cemetery. He was wearing a hat, not worried about being recognized, so he stood for a while, cleaned up the weeds around the tombstone, and wiped the photos The dust on the bed slowly walked out.
When passing a corner, I saw a slender man standing beside a tree not far away from the corner of his eye. He had put on a thin down jacket over the sweater just now, and seemed to be looking at him.
Jiang Yu walked straight out of the cemetery. The neighborhood was remote and there was no one around. He leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette, but his headache didn't ease.
Just as he extinguished the cigarette butts in the trash can by the road, a figure walked out of the gate of the cemetery—the acquaintance he had just glimpsed, Min Zhen.
Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, watched quietly for a while the swirling smoke that rose when the cigarette butt was extinguished, then turned around, walked up to Min Zhen in two or three steps, and in his frightened eyes, grabbed the man by the collar and He pulled it hard and slammed it into the driver's door of the car.
The car was hit with a dull thud.
"What are you doing!?" Min Zhen cried out, with his right hand covering the sore spot on his left shoulder, a trace of embarrassment and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Jiang Yu with red eyes.
"I should ask you this, Min Zhen."
Standing less than half a meter away from him, Jiang Yu's expressionless face was very different from what Min Zhen usually saw him, gentle and polite, like a different person, which made him feel cold for no reason.
"What are you following me for?"
"I didn't! Why do you say I'm following you? I didn't even know you were here." Min Zhen insisted.
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I'll come and see... see, see, see my grandma."
"Oh, it's really timely," Jiang Yu sneered, "Does your grandma know that she is buried here?"
If eyes could be used as knives, Jiang Yu's body had already been chopped off by Min Zhen.
Jiang Yu was naturally not in a good mood. This person followed sneakily and stood there for some time. Maybe he saw Xia Ran's tomb later. Even if he didn't know who Xia Ran was, if he wanted to go Check it out, it's hard to guarantee that you won't find any clues.
Then Wen Feixun might not be able to hide it.
But Jiang Yu didn't want Wen Feixun to know about it. No matter from what point of view, it would be a disaster for Wen Feixun to know about it.
Now that the two have decided to separate, no matter what the circumstances, these possible side issues should not be mentioned again.
His patience with Min Zhen had reached its limit, and he stared at him with a sullen face: "I don't care what purpose you came here with me, or why you joined Huangliang Gumeng's crew, in short, we The matter between the two will soon come to an end, I hope there will be no more entanglements in the future, and I also hope that the two of us will not meet again in the future crew, the best result is that everyone does not disturb each other."
That's all he said, and if Min was smart enough, he'd understand that it's not in anyone's interest to have another incident.
Whether it's to himself, to Wen Feixun, or to Min Zhen.
But Min Zhen's expression was a little dazed at the moment, and then a strange gleam flashed across his eyes, and he murmured: "The matter is about to end? Is it between you and Wen Feixun... Do you want to be with Wen Feixun?" Did he break up?"
Sure enough, he knew all these things clearly, and it seemed that Yue Guang had already explained it to him.
Jiang Yu's eyes were complicated: "Since you know everything, why bother to ask again, hold on to what you have now, cherish it, don't waste your energy on me, if you follow me next time, I won't be as polite as today .”
After speaking, he squeezed Min Zhen's shoulders to push people away, opened the door and got into the car, without looking at the person outside the window, he started the car and drove away.
In a foreign country on the other side, Wen Feixun seems to be tormenting in a raging fire for the past few days.
It's not that he couldn't see Jiang Yu's vague estrangement from him recently, but he never thought that he would be separated.
He used to wishful thinking that the two of them still had a lot of time, but that sudden wechat message was like a mocking slap, slapping him hard on the face. There was a raging flame.
He didn't know why Jiang Yu would say those words, and why he made such a sudden decision without leaving any room for it, biting the word to death, as if the only way before them was 'separation'.
Jiang Yu couldn't be contacted, so he called Yue Guang. Apart from himself, Jiang Yu should only communicate with Yue Guang more. Maybe during the two days when he went abroad, what did Jiang Yu encounter? don't know.
He excused Jiang Yu in his heart, but after the call was connected, his illusions were extinguished again. Nothing major happened in Beicheng, and Jiang Yu was preparing for the shooting of a new movie. Everything was as usual and normal.
Except for their feelings and relationships.
Wen Feixun's heart twitched, and he murmured unconsciously: "Then why did he suddenly decide to separate from me..."
"Perhaps..." Yue Guang's voice sounded very calm through the receiver, "It's Mr. Jiang who feels that he has gained a firm foothold in the film industry. Even without you, Mr. Wen, there will be no lack of filming in the future."
Wen Feixun's eyes were fixed, and he sneered: "You know what he thinks in his heart? Do you know him or I know him?"
Yue Guang didn't seem to expect that Wen Feixun would stand by Jiang Yu's side, but he was only silent for two seconds, and then calmly said: "Of course I don't know what Mr. Jiang is thinking, but there is another possibility, maybe he is with Jiang Yu The other leading actor of the new crew has a crush on the play, after all it is Zhou Heng's play, this director is very good at training the actors too deeply into the play."
"boom!"
Wen Feixun dropped the vase on the table, and the glass shards splashed all over the floor.
There was silence on the phone for a long time, only the sound of some heavy breathing that was trying to restrain himself, Yue Guang suddenly spoke with a little tentative tone: "Mr. sincere?"
Every word he said on the phone seemed to be pouring gasoline on Wen Feixun, and now it happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. Wen Feixun was so angry that he had nowhere to say it. With a bit of hostility, he sneered: "This is something you can ask? What kind of thing are you?"
After hanging up the phone, he tried to calm himself down, but Yue Guang's words had no effect on him, especially the last sentence.
The relationship between him and Jiang Yu is not stable at all. This is the fact that he discovered recently. At the same time, there is another person who is by Jiang Yu's side all the time. The two of them have to develop something genuinely. Probably don't mind at all.
What's more, Jiang Yu decided to separate from him after joining the crew, so there must be some connection between them.
There was a 'ding' on the phone, it was from Katherine, flight information back to Beicheng.
The two of them met in a bar when they were in college. He was dragged by his classmates to hang out, while Xia Ran was doing odd jobs there at the time, and occasionally learned how to mix drinks. He made several cocktails that suited his taste, and they got to know each other well. up.
Later, Jiang Yu debuted, and Xia Ran was always his assistant. For several years, they were the people who had the most contact with each other until that accident.
He didn't take Xiao Chen with him today. He bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums in advance and put them in the car. After the preparatory work on the crew's side was completed, he got into the car alone.
Before driving, he caught a glimpse of Min Zhen again, wearing a thin sweater, looking very fragile, frowning and looking towards his car.
He always felt that this person was a little weird, different from what he had imagined before, and he paid too much attention to him, which was beyond common sense. Those dark eyes often fell on him, always making him feel that his It was as if every move was being watched by this person.
Jiang Yu ignored it and drove straight to the cemetery.
In the few days after the accident, he himself was recuperating from his injuries. In addition, he witnessed Xia Ran's death and the cries of the other party before he died. His mental state was once very bad. Zhong Mo sent someone to handle it simply.
As for the follow-up notification to Xia Ran's parents, the company has also handled it properly, and he did not directly participate.
At that time, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was accompanied by Zhong Mo when he came to the cemetery to see people. Now his emotions have gradually come out, and the mood of going alone is also different.
The cemetery was built on a hillside, and rows of gray and black tombstones stretched upward along the slope, densely packed, but fortunately, flowers, wine glasses and other sacrificial objects were placed in front of most of the tombstones, expressing the grief of the deceased , this "human touch" dilutes the solemnity and heaviness of the cemetery, and also makes the people who come here not feel too depressed.
Jiang Yu walked to Xia Ran's tomb based on his memory. It was different from the deserted place he expected. There were bouquets of flowers in front of the tomb. Although most of them were withered and rotted, there were traces of someone who had been there.
Beside the withered flowers, there was still a plate of exquisite small dishes, which contained some snacks. I don't know what special materials were used, but they didn't rot, and they looked decent, which showed the care of the visitor.
Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth vaguely, looked at the person in the photo on the tombstone, and whispered, "When you're alive, you really want to see her. If she doesn't come to see you, she will come after she's dead."
He suddenly thought of Wen Feixun's attitude when he answered his mother's phone call, and he couldn't help sighing softly: "Two sons, hurt one, and now hurt the other because of that one, why bother?"
He put the white chrysanthemum he brought beside the withered flowers, feeling sad, his temples throbbed, and he seemed to have a headache again.
He wanted to smoke a little, but after reaching into his pocket to find the lighter, he remembered that this was a cemetery, so he stopped.
Recently, the New Year's grave sweeping period has passed, and there are very few people in the cemetery. He was wearing a hat, not worried about being recognized, so he stood for a while, cleaned up the weeds around the tombstone, and wiped the photos The dust on the bed slowly walked out.
When passing a corner, I saw a slender man standing beside a tree not far away from the corner of his eye. He had put on a thin down jacket over the sweater just now, and seemed to be looking at him.
Jiang Yu walked straight out of the cemetery. The neighborhood was remote and there was no one around. He leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette, but his headache didn't ease.
Just as he extinguished the cigarette butts in the trash can by the road, a figure walked out of the gate of the cemetery—the acquaintance he had just glimpsed, Min Zhen.
Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, watched quietly for a while the swirling smoke that rose when the cigarette butt was extinguished, then turned around, walked up to Min Zhen in two or three steps, and in his frightened eyes, grabbed the man by the collar and He pulled it hard and slammed it into the driver's door of the car.
The car was hit with a dull thud.
"What are you doing!?" Min Zhen cried out, with his right hand covering the sore spot on his left shoulder, a trace of embarrassment and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Jiang Yu with red eyes.
"I should ask you this, Min Zhen."
Standing less than half a meter away from him, Jiang Yu's expressionless face was very different from what Min Zhen usually saw him, gentle and polite, like a different person, which made him feel cold for no reason.
"What are you following me for?"
"I didn't! Why do you say I'm following you? I didn't even know you were here." Min Zhen insisted.
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I'll come and see... see, see, see my grandma."
"Oh, it's really timely," Jiang Yu sneered, "Does your grandma know that she is buried here?"
If eyes could be used as knives, Jiang Yu's body had already been chopped off by Min Zhen.
Jiang Yu was naturally not in a good mood. This person followed sneakily and stood there for some time. Maybe he saw Xia Ran's tomb later. Even if he didn't know who Xia Ran was, if he wanted to go Check it out, it's hard to guarantee that you won't find any clues.
Then Wen Feixun might not be able to hide it.
But Jiang Yu didn't want Wen Feixun to know about it. No matter from what point of view, it would be a disaster for Wen Feixun to know about it.
Now that the two have decided to separate, no matter what the circumstances, these possible side issues should not be mentioned again.
His patience with Min Zhen had reached its limit, and he stared at him with a sullen face: "I don't care what purpose you came here with me, or why you joined Huangliang Gumeng's crew, in short, we The matter between the two will soon come to an end, I hope there will be no more entanglements in the future, and I also hope that the two of us will not meet again in the future crew, the best result is that everyone does not disturb each other."
That's all he said, and if Min was smart enough, he'd understand that it's not in anyone's interest to have another incident.
Whether it's to himself, to Wen Feixun, or to Min Zhen.
But Min Zhen's expression was a little dazed at the moment, and then a strange gleam flashed across his eyes, and he murmured: "The matter is about to end? Is it between you and Wen Feixun... Do you want to be with Wen Feixun?" Did he break up?"
Sure enough, he knew all these things clearly, and it seemed that Yue Guang had already explained it to him.
Jiang Yu's eyes were complicated: "Since you know everything, why bother to ask again, hold on to what you have now, cherish it, don't waste your energy on me, if you follow me next time, I won't be as polite as today .”
After speaking, he squeezed Min Zhen's shoulders to push people away, opened the door and got into the car, without looking at the person outside the window, he started the car and drove away.
In a foreign country on the other side, Wen Feixun seems to be tormenting in a raging fire for the past few days.
It's not that he couldn't see Jiang Yu's vague estrangement from him recently, but he never thought that he would be separated.
He used to wishful thinking that the two of them still had a lot of time, but that sudden wechat message was like a mocking slap, slapping him hard on the face. There was a raging flame.
He didn't know why Jiang Yu would say those words, and why he made such a sudden decision without leaving any room for it, biting the word to death, as if the only way before them was 'separation'.
Jiang Yu couldn't be contacted, so he called Yue Guang. Apart from himself, Jiang Yu should only communicate with Yue Guang more. Maybe during the two days when he went abroad, what did Jiang Yu encounter? don't know.
He excused Jiang Yu in his heart, but after the call was connected, his illusions were extinguished again. Nothing major happened in Beicheng, and Jiang Yu was preparing for the shooting of a new movie. Everything was as usual and normal.
Except for their feelings and relationships.
Wen Feixun's heart twitched, and he murmured unconsciously: "Then why did he suddenly decide to separate from me..."
"Perhaps..." Yue Guang's voice sounded very calm through the receiver, "It's Mr. Jiang who feels that he has gained a firm foothold in the film industry. Even without you, Mr. Wen, there will be no lack of filming in the future."
Wen Feixun's eyes were fixed, and he sneered: "You know what he thinks in his heart? Do you know him or I know him?"
Yue Guang didn't seem to expect that Wen Feixun would stand by Jiang Yu's side, but he was only silent for two seconds, and then calmly said: "Of course I don't know what Mr. Jiang is thinking, but there is another possibility, maybe he is with Jiang Yu The other leading actor of the new crew has a crush on the play, after all it is Zhou Heng's play, this director is very good at training the actors too deeply into the play."
"boom!"
Wen Feixun dropped the vase on the table, and the glass shards splashed all over the floor.
There was silence on the phone for a long time, only the sound of some heavy breathing that was trying to restrain himself, Yue Guang suddenly spoke with a little tentative tone: "Mr. sincere?"
Every word he said on the phone seemed to be pouring gasoline on Wen Feixun, and now it happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. Wen Feixun was so angry that he had nowhere to say it. With a bit of hostility, he sneered: "This is something you can ask? What kind of thing are you?"
After hanging up the phone, he tried to calm himself down, but Yue Guang's words had no effect on him, especially the last sentence.
The relationship between him and Jiang Yu is not stable at all. This is the fact that he discovered recently. At the same time, there is another person who is by Jiang Yu's side all the time. The two of them have to develop something genuinely. Probably don't mind at all.
What's more, Jiang Yu decided to separate from him after joining the crew, so there must be some connection between them.
There was a 'ding' on the phone, it was from Katherine, flight information back to Beicheng.
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