who do you want me to replace

When arriving at the shooting site, Tang Yuntong was in the lounge taking off the special effects makeup after falling from the building.

It is reasonable to say that this is his last scene, but the crew did not have a joyful and relaxed atmosphere, probably because the recent filming of this film has been some relatively depressing and heavy scenes. Except for the actors, other staff members watched every day, Accompanying, the mood is also greatly affected.

A few bouquets were placed on the actor's rest chair, which should have been bought by the crew to celebrate Tang Yuntong's finale. No matter whether you are happy or not, the ceremony of giving flowers after the finale must be done again.

It's just that these flowers are placed here so alone at this moment, no one cares about them, and the weather has turned cloudy. The sky is gloomy, and the flowers look lifeless, which adds a bit of sadness and loneliness.

Looking at the bouquet, Jiang Yu thought of the gorgeous and fragile flowers he kept in the bathtub. He thought that he could live longer by soaking in shallow water and the roots of the flowers could breathe, but live longer. Then what's the use of a few days, the last time I heard Jin Yue calling by chance, Zhong Mo told her that those flowers were almost withered.

"Don't Tang Yuntong just leave? The special effect makeup will take a long time to remove?" Jiang Yu didn't enter the lounge, but sat outside chatting with the assistant director.

"I don't wear the headgear, and I don't take close-ups. It's blurry, and it's finished in a few clicks. It won't take long." The assistant director was playing with his mobile phone, and said casually: "Oh, yes, you can go to see the corpse later. In this scene, you don’t need to shoot Lan Qin’s face, just let a stand-in lie down in the body bag, but Xiao Tang just said that you have to unzip the chain to take a look inside the bag, he thought about it and was ready to lie in it by himself , so that you can better substitute for the role."

Jiang Yu let out an 'oh', didn't speak any more, and walked aside to prepare his emotions.

Zhou Heng didn't let him meet Tang Yuntong, so Jiang Yu went straight into the room where the scene was set.

The temperatureless white light made the whole space feel cold and shady to the bone. There was a long body bag on the table, which looked like a human figure, and the surrounding was so quiet that it was almost dead.

Zhou Heng cleared the scene ahead of time, and there were not many people disturbing around, so that he could enter the scene as soon as possible.

After the action, Jiang Yu walked slowly to the bag expressionlessly, stared blankly at the bag for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to pull the chain off.

Lan Qin, played by Tang Yuntong, was lying there without a sound. The special effect makeup for jumping off the building had not been removed, and his brain was mixed with blood. It looked particularly tragic.

Jiang Yu's gaze fell on that face, his heart contracted suddenly, and a nauseating feeling of nausea swarmed over him instantly. He leaned on the corner of the table and staggered down, retching heart-rendingly, as if he wanted to give all his internal organs to him. Vomit.

This part of the script wasn't there. Zhou Heng squinted his eyes in front of the monitor, but didn't immediately call NG, and let him continue acting.

There are no lines in this scene, and the audience can be drawn into the story only by emotional rendering. It is a very important and difficult part. Jiang Yu has thought about this part many times before.

The script is written briefly, and just a few lines describe Xiang Tao's actions and gradually progressive emotions. He has acted out this scene several times in his mind, but when it really comes to this time, I don't know if it is him or not. Those wild thoughts before had produced results, but I couldn't remember any preparations in advance, it was all an instinctive reaction.

Instinctively to avoid the corpse, instinctively to be dazed, instinctively to cry, instinctively to pinch oneself.

What emotional progress, what little trick design, all are completely forgotten, only the dead man's pale and broken face, and his dead love are in his mind.

He survived a long 10 minutes in a daze.

He didn't know when Zhou Heng yelled 'click' until he was lifted up from the ground.

"How are you?" Tang Yuntong grabbed his elbow.

Jiang Yu was a little out of breath, didn't speak, didn't look at him, blinked hard twice, and was supported by the people next to him to walk towards Zhou Heng.

"Director Zhou, how's it going? This is okay, I don't need to grind it over and over again," Tang Yuntong didn't care if Jiang Yu ignored him, and frowned and wiped the sticky blood on her face. I was about to cry when I closed my eyes and heard the sound.”

Zhou Heng rolled his eyes at Tang Yuntong, then at Jiang Yu, whose complexion was much better than makeup, and played back the performance just now in front of them.

The few staff members who had just stopped crying next to him gradually sobbed again.

Jiang Yu was in a trance, and 10 minutes passed quickly, and someone whispered from the side: "Oh my God, I'm almost suffocating just looking at it..."

Zhou Heng pondered for a while, and boasted for a rare first time: "It's not bad."

"However," he changed his voice, "there are some problems with the angle and position, and we need to cut it later, and the material can't be just this section. I will take two more shots later. Start on the ground, you don’t need to shoot the ones in front, and Xiao Tang doesn’t need to go in anymore, let’s change to a substitute.”

Jiang Yu had no objection, and nodded silently, but Tang Yuntong's face was a little gloomy, she squeezed Jiang Yu's wrist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Then I'll go, no need for a substitute, I haven't used a substitute in the whole play." , what is the use in the end."

"……up to you."

Jiang Yu asked the staff to clean up the tears on his face, closed his eyes and said, "You don't have to lie in it all the time."

"It's okay, I just want to be with you."

Jiang Yu opened his eyes slightly, and didn't say anything. After a while, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He tilted his head and glanced at the place where the staff gathered not far away, but he didn't find anything special. He looked back, Went to the room with Tang Yuntong to get ready.

After filming this part three times, Zhou Heng stopped with satisfaction. After three times, Jiang Yu felt as if his heart and lungs had been emptied out. Just like Xiang Tao in the script, the soul lost by Ling Chi could not be pieced together anymore. .

After it was over, Tang Yuntong hugged him fiercely for a long time, pressing hard on his chest, spreading up like a tide, making him unable to breathe, hypoxic and chaotic.

"I'll just stay in the crew and wait for you to finish filming, okay?" Tang Yuntong whispered in his ear.

"...No, I'll probably be shooting for at least another week."

"It's okay, I'm free."

"Tang Yuntong, your role is over, you should withdraw yourself from the role as soon as possible." Jiang Yumu said lightly with a straight face.

Tang Yuntong smiled: "How do you know I didn't pull away? I was the one who said that to Jiang Yu, and it wasn't Lan Qin who said it to Xiang Tao."

Jiang Yu pushed him, took a step back, and lowered his head: "You understand what I'm talking about, don't play dumb."

"No pretending, I know better what I'm doing."

Jiang Yu ignored him, and left with Jin Yue after speaking.

He felt that he had better look at Tang Yuntong's face less in the near future. After all, Lan Qin is dead. If Tang Yuntong makes troubles and hangs around in front of him, it will only make his mind more confused, and it will not be beneficial to the shooting effect. .

But he was too lazy to give Zhou Heng an opinion, he was so tired that he couldn't pull up any strength at the moment.

It turns out that mental fatigue is no easier than physical fatigue. His steps seem to be dragging heavy shackles, and every step he takes is extremely difficult.

Fortunately, today's progress has been completed. Zhou Heng waved his hand and let him go back to rest. Jiang Yu ignored anyone in the crew and didn't have the energy to eat and drink. He went back to the hotel room, gave Jin Yue a few words, and then took off his clothes. Got stuck in the mattress.

But the dream seems to be as tired as reality.

In the dark space, he was deeply trapped in the quagmire of dreams, where there were some bizarre and distorted scenes.

For a while he saw Xia Ran's face before he died, for a while he saw Lan Qin's face before he died, for a while he heard a shrill cry, and for a while the sound turned into the muffled sound of a human body falling from a height to the ground.

These things tossed and squeezed in the dream, and after a while, they turned into withering flowers again, and turned into a jade tablet that fell to the ground...

Jiang Yu struggled with a splitting headache. Half of his body seemed to wake up and clearly realized that he was dreaming, but his body couldn't wake up or move. At the same time, the distorted images in his mind didn't stop. , as if caught in a hallucination.

I don't know how long he resisted, it was so long that he almost gave up, but another kind of breath suddenly appeared in this muddy, oppressive, rotten, and dark world, getting closer and closer, surrounding him.

Jiang Yu reacted belatedly, as if someone was hugging him, the cold sweat on his forehead was wiped away with the warm back of his hand, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

All those things in his mind seemed to retreat at once, and there was only one familiar red plum, which was very concrete and quiet, symbolizing absolute safety, as if it could suppress those noisy pictures and sounds, and gave him a moment of peace. peaceful.

Jiang Yu wanted to open his eyes, but he was too exhausted after calming down, and finally fell into a deep sleep. Fortunately, the previous horror was no longer in his sleep.

When he opened his eyes again in the morning, the sky was already bright, and he reacted in a daze for half a minute before slowly looking around.

He was alone in the room.

Was last night just a dream?

He got up and took a shower. Although he slept better last night, he spent too much energy on filming yesterday, and his whole body was still in a listless state, with a pale and depressed face.

Fortunately, the subsequent scenes will almost need such a state, so there is no need to adjust it.

It was still cloudy today, with some drizzle, and it was foggy everywhere. After going to the set, I realized that Tang Yuntong had already left on an early flight: "That guy Xiao Tang, yesterday he said that he would treat guests to hot pot today, but it turned out to be very early in the morning." Fly away in a hurry."

Jiang Yu took out his phone, and there was indeed a message from Tang Yuntong, saying that there was an urgent matter at work that needed to be dealt with immediately and that he could not accompany him.

This is a good thing for him, he doesn't really want Tang Yuntong to stay here, but did this urgent matter really happen by accident?

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, thinking of the inexplicably interrupted nightmare last night, a subtle feeling rose in his heart.