Slag

Chapter 58 58

In "Dust", Su Huachi, played by Lin Jian, died with the monk after the battle of Sanfeng, and the subsequent plot has nothing to do with him.

The same is true for filming, Lin Jian followed the previous plot, and the last scene today was finished filming.

Normally, the filming should have been finished that day, but there was a temporary problem with the crew, so the director arranged the scene for the last scene.According to the script, it should be a sudden violent storm, mercilessly hitting the two of them, mixed with gurgling blood, but the blood red seemed to never fade away, Su Huachi's red eyes fixedly stared at the monk, the monk He fell to the ground together with him, gathered the remaining skill in his body, and ruthlessly strangled Zhu Huachi's neck——

Lin Jian did not mix personal feelings during the play, he tried his best to adjust his state, raised his neck and said to Han Qiushi: "Okay, pinch it."

Han Qiushi glanced at him a few times, then gently put his hand on his neck, not daring to use force.He lowered his head and pretended to read the script seriously, trying to use the same understatement as Lin Jian.

Lin Jian didn't pay much attention to these small actions of his, and continued to complete the trick.

"If you act like this, you won't be able to pass the filming time." After walking, Lin Jian frowned and said.

Han Qiushi looked at him, and asked humbly: "Then how do we act?"

Lin Jian sat down, carefully studied the script for a long time, and then said: "First of all, you have to make it clear that you really want to kill me."

Before he could continue to talk about the drama in depth, Han Qiushi said frankly: "I can't understand."

He could empathize to the place where the monk stood up for Su Huachi's sword, and his emotions didn't collapse in the slightest.

For him, the following plot really has to be acted out, the embarrassment of the newcomer is fully exposed, when encountering such a scene that cannot be substituted, he can only wait for the end.

"Why can't I understand? Su Huachi has done a lot of evil, he really deserves to die." Lin Jian said.

Han Qiushi looked at him and felt that Lin Jian had become very strange since that night.He is like an ordinary senior, he will play with him normally and even give him a lecture, and even share experience when necessary.But this indifferent sense of alienation is even more suffocating, as if watching this person blatantly and boldly leave his own world.

But he couldn't do anything, because this kind of Lin Jian was too measured, he couldn't find any faults, and even stalked and asked unreasonably, "You hate me so much? You don't like what I do. "He couldn't find a reason to say such words. Now they look more like strangers they just met, far away from each other.

Han Qiushi pulled his thoughts back. He may only have the opportunity to talk to Lin Jian now. If he doesn't cherish it, he may not even have a chance to talk in the future.

He forced himself to throw away all his personal emotions, put himself into the script, and use his personal understanding to figure out the monk's mind.

"But the monk still blocked the sword for him." Han Qiushi said in a dull voice, "The monk loves Su Huachi."

Lin Jian didn't want to point out the unclear relationship between them, but when Han Qiushi said it so bluntly, he really agreed.

The monk loves Su Huachi, a secret that everyone knows.

"Yes." He said clearly, and Lin Jian didn't evade it, "The monk loves Su Huachi, and he doesn't want him to die in the hands of others, so he shields him from the sword. But the monk also knows that good and evil are not equal, so he no matter what I can't stand beside Su Huachi openly, and I know how many sins Su Huachi has committed over the years, and the evil people will be rewarded with evil. These four words will not change just because someone loves him. The monk knows that Su Hua Chi will definitely die, so instead of dying in someone else's hands, it's better to kill him with your own hands, and dying together is also a kind of long-term protection."

"Do you understand?" Lin Jian asked.

Han Qiushi's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted to look at him—Lin Jian didn't know if these eyes had learned to hide his emotions, or if he just didn't care, and the eyes suddenly became normal, which is a good sign—he asked: "For love, is good and evil still so important?"

Lin Jian smiled, "You can't just look at it in love, after all, love is just a small dose of condiment in a person's life."

Han Qiushi nodded indiscriminately.

This alienated feeling of getting along made him more suffocated, and every conversation was ordinary and tormented.

"Thank you." Han Qiushi said.

Lin Jian: "You're welcome."

He took a deep look at Lin Jian, didn't see the slightest fluctuation on the other's face, and left in disappointment.

Didn't come back until before filming started.

In Su Huachi's life, the misery of his youth was an incurable pain in his life. He stepped into the so-called evil way and never saw the right way again.

He indulges in and even enjoys such an evil life, transfers his pain to others, and uses a distorted three-concept thinking: My pain is distributed to the general public, so everyone only needs to bear a small part.So what did I do wrong again?It just made their lives a little bit more unsatisfactory.Those who can be overwhelmed by a little bit of suffering are not worthy of living.

Such evil thoughts will not change until the day of his death. He has been completely thrown into hell since he was young, and he can't escape with all his efforts, so he is addicted to it.

The monk who fell from the sky made Su Huachi suddenly remember the past. He looked absently at the people close at hand. He saw the monk's body was pierced by a sword and blood was pouring from his mouth; to his trembling eyelashes.It was too close, and the pain spread wildly with the strength of the power, and it seemed that Su Huachi was also swallowed.

He recognized the monk and struggled to say, "Yes...it's you..."

The monk stared fixedly at him.

Suddenly, the monk received a slap from behind, leaned forward, and brought Su Huachi down.

There was loud thunder, and there were several rumbling sounds that seemed to shake the sky. Within a few seconds, heavy rain poured down, hitting the two people who had fallen to the ground!

Su Huachi's blood-stained red clothes were washed out with light red water, which seeped into the soil, and his messy black hair touched the ground. Su Huachi wanted to open his eyes and look again, but the rain washed him away. The eyelashes were too wet and heavy, and the damage to his internal force made him want to close his eyes all the time.

The monk propped himself up, and moved up the trembling hand on Su Huachi's heart. He looked at the tired and embarrassed Su Huachi, with no concealment of emotion in his eyes.

"...You're back." Su Huachi said to him with the last of his strength.

At this moment, the monk's hand had already pinched his neck, and he began to exert force gradually——

"I always."

Su Huachi still struggled for a few seconds at the moment of sudden tightening, and then he suddenly let go of the monk's arm, calmly waiting for death to come, enduring the... last pain that this world gave him .

The sword on the monk's body was pulled out, and he shook all over, losing the last trace of strength.

He took one last look at Su Huachi with nostalgia, and put his pale hand on Su Huachi's face lightly, his fingertips just touching his eyelids and eyelashes.

The monk also fell down. The moment he closed his eyes, his fingertips lightly stroked Su Huachi's eyelids.

The torrential rain and thunder were not specially prepared for them. It seemed that such a couple would not get special treatment even when they died. Their corpses were brutally beaten all night.

At dawn, everything is quiet.

……

……

"Congratulations!"

With Yang Xiong's congratulations, Lin Jian, who was wearing a thick coat and drinking hot water, finally came to his senses.

He took a small bouquet of flowers handed over by the director, and smiled: "Thank you, director."

The last shot is over.

He can go back to the hotel to pack his things and leave now.

Others in the group congratulated each other one after another, and then started to get busy again.

The director sneaked over and chatted with Lin Jian: "Unexpected."

Seeing Lin pretending to be shocked, he turned his head and smiled at the actor next to him and asked, "Is the director complimenting me?"

Yang Xiong glared at him: "Look at your worthless appearance, haven't you been praised?"

Lin Jian laughed: "Director Yang's praise is different, it seems that I have indeed improved."

"Hey, you boasted about it." Yang Xiong said, "It's not just you. I really didn't expect that silly boy. I remember that he didn't study acting in college. How come he still acts in a set way? He will give it to me." Play it yourself."

"Add drama?"

Yang Xiong raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that right, just now, after you closed your eyes, he was so reluctant and... tsk, with that lingering and nostalgic look in his eyes, I really doubt that my film might not pass the trial."

Lin Jian just smiled and said nothing.

Yang Xiong stood up and stretched his waist: "You are relieved, this kid is not relaxed, you have to make up for the past." He walked away while talking.

Lin Jian didn't see Han Qiushi when he left, and he didn't see Han Qiushi when he left the set, as if he disappeared after the performance.

whatever!

Anyway, he desperately needs to go home and get some sleep!

Seeing Lin rushing back to take a shower and tidy up, regardless of the time, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed and closed his eyes.

However, this sleep was not very good. The next morning, Ming Jia's urging call came. It seemed that Lin Jian was an honest early-rising laborer, and when he came up, he slammed his head and face: "Good job Yes, we may have a chance to be popular!"

Lin Jian was in a drowsy sleep, and his voice was full of sleepiness: "What's red?"

"Red!"

"What red?"

Only then did Ming Jia realize that his voice didn't sound right, so he said hastily, "Motherland is red." Then he hung up the phone.

Lin Jian dropped the phone and continued to sleep.

His house is calm and people sleep soundly, but the outside world is not calm and calm.

We all know that "Close Feeling" is a program that is boring when it is recorded, but it is not boring at all when it is broadcast. Thanks to the editing skills in the later period, it seems to be a true biography of some master cutting master. .

What's more, the first issue was actually not peaceful...

Originally, the few of them lived a normal life and got along well.Except for Han Qiushi's occasional bewildering behavior and choking with himself or Tang You, because they are not too familiar, there are not even a few jokes between the guests.

But wait for Lin Jian to wake up and open it to see——

#狗血triangle love#

#Amateur Handsome Guy: I Love You You Love Him#

#3 minutes, I want all the information about this handsome guy#

#林见——A man who cannot be loved by two handsome guys#

Lin Jian: "..."

He glanced at Ming Jia who was drinking coffee and swiping Weibo excitedly, and asked seriously: "Is this what you said I'm going to be popular?"

"Look at the discussion for yourself, this is the first issue! Let me tell you, don't underestimate these, as long as the rhythm is good..."

"Who bought the hot search?" Lin Jian asked.

The hot search at the top——#林见——A man who cannot be loved by two handsome guys#

Lin Jianchang has never been so embarrassed at his age, he pointed to the screen and asked Ming Jia: "Can you withdraw?"

Ming Jia: "You pay?"

Lin Jianjian said, "I'll go."

Ming Jia: "It's useless, I won't withdraw."

Lin Jian threw a pillow at him, Ming Jia took it and put it on his waist, and said seriously: "It's not that I won't withdraw for you. Although this show has the popularity of the first season, it won't blow up like this at the beginning. Someone must be manipulating the market, you see which capitalist is targeting you, and you must be popular?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-04-1422:19:16~2021-04-1600:33:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Grape and Fatty 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of pomelo; bone pomelo. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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