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"Reverse Journey" - Fang Zheng picked up Du Pingcheng's script.

The husband of heaven and earth is the reverse journey of all things;But life is like a dream, how can you be happy?

The protagonist in the play is a tired traveler.In the hustle and bustle of the times, the stubbornness and anachronism of idealism remain.Go alone on the road to find the true life.

He searched for it in a clumsy and ridiculous way, but kept losing it.Every person I meet represents a kind of hope and a kind of disappointment.

He pursues his homeland, but loses his homeland; he pursues love, but loses love; he pursues faith, but loses faith; he pursues spiritual purity, but sees spiritual depravity;He has been pursuing, but the result of pursuing is always lost.Until the end, even the original dream was lost.

On the way of pursuit, the traveler encounters countless passers-by.Those people wander passively on the unknowable journey of life, exhausted, impoverished, confused in thinking, mechanical in action, accepting the teasing of fate meaninglessly, consuming their lives in eternal waiting.

Even so, the traveler finally chose to continue on the road.

"I understand why you took this show." Fang Zheng said, "Even if you get nothing, life will always give people hope. Because pursuit itself is a kind of courage and a harvest."

"To use one's own strength to counteract the materialistic and impetuous turmoil of the entire era is a remarkable thing in itself." Ji Qingchuan said, "I really like this book, but I guess the audience is scarce."

Everyone loves to watch lively dramas, how many people are willing to spend money to find pleasure?The box office was dismal ten years ago, and most likely no one will care about it ten years later.The times are like this, how can we finish alone!

"It's just as long as you like it. Try to act the best, and don't let down your likes." Fang Zheng encouraged him.

The famous French director Reiner Blair once said: A blind person can appreciate a stage play, while a deaf-mute can thoroughly grasp the soul of a movie!

This remark is that there is a big difference between the performance of stage plays and movies.Stage plays pay attention to lines, and movies pay attention to the sense of screen and lens.Stage plays are performed in theaters, and the audience cannot see the small expressions and movements clearly, so the characters and stories need to be expressed by lines and tones; movies are on large screens, especially through the switching of the camera, many details can be expressed without making a sound , Hint, in order to achieve the realm where silence is better than sound at this time.

Therefore, movie performances are realistic, delicate, and close to life. People who are used to acting in TV dramas will often feel exaggerated when acting in movies.The stage play is just the opposite. Because the stage is very large, the audience cannot see the small parts, so the performers must exaggerate and exaggerate their movements and language in order to cause dramatic effects.

For actors with professional background in acting, these are probably not difficult problems.But Ji Qingchuan felt that the difficulty was not small.

These days, all his time and energy are spent on stage plays.

Traveling to various stage shows, watching other people's performances; buying stacks of classic stage play discs and stage play books like sponges, and watching them all night.Finally feeling confident in my heart, I began to recite the lines of "Reverse Journey" and try to figure out the characters.People are extremely tired, but the more they learn, the more they feel that they are not doing enough.The character in Du's play is different from those he has played.

Seeing him getting more and more anxious, Fang Zheng was very worried.

Although the entertainment industry is a chaotic mess, some people are famous, some are for profit, some are full of tricks, some are unscrupulous, some are duplicitous, and some are scheming; but there are always some people who really like this profession.Not only for success, not only for the shouts of fans, but also for your own liking.I like acting, I like singing, I regard acting or singing as my life, and stick to it to the end.

My way is consistent.

Fang Zheng knew that Ji Qingchuan was like this.

Ji Qingchuan once said that although he entered the industry by mistake, he really likes acting.

The feeling of leaving this world and entering another world, the feeling of using one's own soul to ponder and resonate with another soul, and finally resonate with countless audiences; No regrets.

At that time, Ji Qingchuan was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Fang Zheng asked him why he entered the showbiz and why he was hidden in the snow and never left the circle.He replied that he really likes filming.

Although his tone was flat at that moment, the seriousness in his eyes cannot be mistaken.

If he can act again, the debt of previous humiliation will be paid off.Even if you are killed, how can you regret it!

Ji Qingchuan has never been a particularly talented actor, he just has a little more aura and understanding than others.However, those auras are not enough in the entertainment industry where talented actors are like stars.

He can only work harder than others.

Lu Xun once said: "Where there is a genius, I spend all the time other people drink coffee on writing." Ji Qingchuan is the same.Others sway their talents, and he transpires time.Put in all your time, energy, and effort, only expecting that little gain.

Fang Zheng admired him, but felt sorry for him even more.His anxiety and thinness are visible to the naked eye.Fang Zheng could only think of how to make him happy.

On this day, Fang Zheng accompanied him to the lines.

Fang Zheng: "What is this?"

Ji Qingchuan: "This is the pen I used. It has been worn out beyond recognition."

Fang Zheng: "Why don't you throw away such an old thing?"

Ji Qingchuan: "Even if it is a pen that cannot be used, it is still a precious memory when I wrote my dream."

Ji Qingchuan: "My soul, what sacrifice do you want? As long as you tell me, I will go after it and offer it to your soul."

"You liar!" Fang Zheng jumped up suddenly, "As long as I say anything, I will find it for me. I wanted to eat boiled beef last night, but you didn't make it for me! When you lie to people to watch the stars, you call them Xiao Tiantian." , now that you have a new love, you don’t even have to eat?”

Ji Qingchuan was taken aback, and walked towards Fang Zheng speechlessly.I don't know when, playing with Fang Zheng has become Ji Qingchuan's hobby.

Before he reached out his hand this time, Fang Zheng quickly covered his chest with both hands, pressed against the sofa, and looked at him with great vigilance: "Hey, I'm the head of the school of pure and pure girls! Don't take sex scenes!"

Ji Qingchuan laughed out loud, all the depression these days was swept away.

Throwing Fang Zheng down on the sofa violently, Ji Qingchuan stretched out his hand to tickle Fangzheng: "Director, I just want to rule you in unspoken ways! Accept Ha tickle Dafa!"

The itchy flesh under Fang Zheng's armpits is extremely sensitive. When he was a child, his mother once joked that he "will be afraid of his wife in the future".At this moment, his vitals were attacked, so he couldn't help spending 12 points of energy to evade and counterattack, trying to pin Ji Qingchuan under him.

The two people twisted and twisted on the large sofa, the sofa was soft, the two were stuck in one place while rolling, the naked|exposed skin rubbed against each other to generate heat, the heat met and blended through the thin summer clothes...

I don't know who got out of breath first and blushed.

Awkwardly parting, Ji Qingchuan had nothing to say, pointed at the back of Fang Zheng's neck and said, "You have prickly heat on the back of your neck."

"Huh? No wonder I feel itchy on my neck and back these days." Fang Zheng hurriedly changed the subject.

"Help me see if the area is big." Fang Zheng lowered his collar.

"You are so active and sweat a lot, so you are most prone to prickly heat. The last time I went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, there was a gift of talcum powder. It's in the bathroom. I'll get it." Ji Qingchuan took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to calm down his flustered breath.

When they came out with the talcum powder, the breath of the two of them had been well mixed.

Fang Zheng quickly took off his T-shirt and put talcum powder on his chest.After stretching out his hand for a long time, he couldn't reach his back.

"Let me come, you sit on the sofa." Ji Qingchuan took the bottle, poured some in his hands, and knelt behind Fang Zheng.

Because of being young and active, Fang Zheng's skin is smooth and tight, with a wheat color in the summer sun.Ji Qingchuan's fingers were slightly cool, smooth and delicate with the coolness of talcum powder, all the way down Fang Zheng's neck, shoulder blades, and spine.

The thin talcum powder brings a refreshing pleasure, while the young and firm body under the palm exudes bursts of heat.

Cold and heat meet between fingers, and the pleasure brought by the rubbing of palms makes Fang Zheng blush and heartbeat, unable to extricate himself.And Ji Qingchuan's warm breath from behind kept hitting his neck, and a layer of tiny goosebumps appeared on his exposed skin.The breathing that has not yet calmed down became short again, and all the previous depression rebounded, bringing about even greater throbbing.

Fang Zheng's muscles were stiff, and he couldn't help arching his back with a "uh--".

Although his sudden bow and sound were not loud, they were startled like a thunderstorm on the ground.

The room was silent for a moment, so quiet that a slight panting could be heard.

A few seconds later, Fang Zheng hurriedly said: "Qingchuan, your massage is so comfortable, you must have learned it before?"

Ji Qingchuan smiled: "It's good to be comfortable, it's getting late, you go back early, doesn't it mean that you will go home tomorrow to celebrate Lingtang's birthday? Be sure to wish Lingtang a blessing like Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan for me."

Ji Qingchuan spoke so fast that no one could argue, and pushed him with his hand while speaking: "Go back quickly, be careful on the road."

Fang Zheng put on his clothes indiscriminately, and when he changed his shoes at the door, he seemed to be being chased by a dog. He ran all the way downstairs only to find that his heart was beating so fast that it was almost bursting.

It wasn't until Fang Zheng left that Ji Qingchuan raised his lowered head.

His face was flushed, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, he gasped for breath and tried to regulate his breathing to calm the restless blood in his arteries, his hands were still stained with talcum powder and Fang Zheng's body temperature.

Just now, when Fang Zheng's skin slid under his hand, he actually had a strong reaction.If Fang Zheng hadn't suddenly arched his back, he really didn't know what he would have done.

Fortunately, he has been sitting there on his knees, his sitting posture conceals his physical reactions, and his excellent acting skills enable him to drive Fang Zheng away at critical moments as if nothing had happened.

"It's really an acting school. Fortunately, Fang Zheng didn't notice my strangeness, otherwise he should avoid me?" Ji Qingchuan laughed at himself and walked into the bathroom, pouring cold water on his face.

Looking up, there is deep desire in the eyes of the person in the mirror, direct and strong.The palm that rubbed Fang Zheng's back was so hot that it seemed to burn the flesh and leave a mark on his heart.

The reaction of the body can't lie to me, when Fang Zheng's bare back is attached to his palm, and when Fang Zheng's breathing is disordered in his palm, his emotions and desires that have been silent for many years are awakened together, as if the wildfire in the sky is about to leave the grass on the grassland. I ignited it, and burned it together with my own bones to ashes.

Burn your heart with fire.

Ji Qingchuan shouted silently: Why is this happening, Qi Xuan?

The author has something to say: (1) "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time and time are the passers-by of a hundred generations. But life is like a dream, how much is it for joy?" ——Li Bai's "Spring Night Banquet from My Brother's Peach Garden Preface"

(2) "Reverse Journey" is inspired by "Waiting for Godot", but the theme and spirit of the two are different.

By the way, are the two close?They're all skin to skin.