Lofty future

The scene of the dialogue between Guan Shan and Lao Guan and his son has already had an ideal version, but in order to make it easier for me to enter the play, both Chi Xue and Chen Zuoda are willing to re-act the main conversation in the order of the plot.

As the sun was setting, I followed my intuition and went up the stairs. At the entrance of the rooftop, I heard Lao Guan sigh with emotion.

"Those years were really good. You were so small, you insisted on sitting on my shoulder every day, and your mother smiled and watched, wearing her favorite red floral dress..."

When he was lying downstairs in the room, he was obviously out of breath, but now when he talked about the days of his youth, he was very clear and tender.

Using the simplest language and the most nostalgic tone, describe the "best time" in his definition.

He was so fascinated that he told his son the whole story of his life.

Not long after "The Most Beautiful Hour," he decided to leave the house—"eloped," he used the word.

The object of elopement is of course not me, but his lover at the time.

I didn't quite understand this part.Now thanks to Guan Shan, I finally know what kind of image the person before me is in his mind, what position he occupies, how we are separated from each other through joys and sorrows...

Maybe it's because he is dying, he is so self-indulgent, he doesn't hesitate to use the most explicit and romantic terms to describe those people and things.

Across the wall, I couldn't see Guan Shan's face, but I believe that to a certain extent, we are suffering from the same disease.

When Lao Guan told the story to the end, I heard the sound of the stool legs rubbing against the ground suddenly.

It was Guan Shan, his actions were not light, and he was unhappy.

I had a bad premonition for no reason, my hands were faster than my brain, and I pushed open the door of the roof, only to see Guan Shan push the high stool under his hip far away, with an almost gloomy expression.And Lao Guan beside him is still immersed in memories, and seems to be oblivious to everything around him.

Hearing the sound, Guan Shan looked up at me.

A machine ready to shoot in one shot is aimed at us. It is clearly a dead object, but at this time it conveys tension like a human.I can imagine what kind of picture will be taken when the mirror is moved at its angle.

It's strange, I was a little distracted, and I couldn't walk eight poles. A part of my mind recalled the scene where Chi Xue casually told me about the camera movement and editing.

At that time, I couldn't quite understand his description, but now it suddenly became clear and my imagination was clear.So without waiting for any prompts, I naturally found the best angle for that lens and walked towards Chi Xue.

Our eyes met all the time, and his eyes gradually calmed down as I approached.

I leaned against the stool he kicked off.According to the script, the person I should face at this time is Lao Guan, but I can't take my eyes off Chi Xue.

He also looked at me, but quietly changed his position and turned to the back of Lao Guan's chair—as if to make it easier for me to continue to see him.

"Why did I come to the top of the building, I couldn't find it, it was so frightening... I don't worry about serving you enough, and they run around. Some people also, knowing that you can't breathe well, bring you here..."

While tucking the blanket tight for Lao Guan, I complained softly.

Like Chen Zuoda taught, the smile at first was just a lip service.Then, with the indifference he showed, it was gradually difficult to suppress his emotions, and he gradually began to cry. Finally, when Guan Shan tried to comfort me, he was poked and ignited, and broke down.

Another emotional drama of desperation.The tears came uninvited, but I couldn't let it fall like last time without any scruples, because Gu Bai no longer had the strength to cry bitterly to vent.

He couldn't even ask aggressively, he could only squat on the ground and look up at the most important person in his life, and ask him in a low voice, "What do you think of me?"

Lao Guan couldn't answer.

He seemed to have returned to reality from a dream. In the dream he had everything, but in reality he was dying.Facing me, the last partner and support in his life, he couldn't even give me a word of comfort.

He just raised his hand towards me, maybe tried to pat me, maybe tried to hug me, I don't know.

Time was as quiet as standing still, and I felt the itch of tears running across my face, but I didn't know how miserable this face was.

After an unknown amount of time, the setting sun in the distance was about to sink into the night. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, got up and hugged Lao Guan, "It doesn't matter, whatever happens, I will see you to death."

Chi Xue looked down at me, then bent slightly, and pressed her forehead against mine.

This official shooting was far from the previous rehearsal. After Li Fan yelled "click", I almost felt my whole body go limp.If it wasn't for Chen Zuoda's support, I might collapse directly.

"How is it?" Chen Zuoda asked Li Fan.

Li Fan looked hesitant, with an expression of not knowing whether to speak or not, and glanced at Chi Xue.

The forehead offset was Chi Xue's own impromptu performance, he is the chief director, Li Fan can't comment on it.

Chi Xue's face was gloomy, she glanced at me, and her gaze fell on the part where Chen Zuoda and I were touching, she didn't say anything, and went directly to the monitor to watch the replay.

I got up silently, and sat on a small low stool pulled from the staff.

Chen Zuoda's assistant brought him a thermos. He was in a very good mood, and the old god was drinking tea and strolling around.When I turned to the monitor, I let out a "Yo" in astonishment, and looked up at me.

"Yes, you guys, God will make a fortune!"

His words were full of meaning, and I felt a little guilty for no reason, so I had no choice but to pretend that I was not in the show, with a dazed look on my face.

I don't know if he saw through this poor camouflage, he smiled over there, and then lowered his head to discuss the angle of reshoots with Chi Xue.

Usually I also participate in these discussions, but today Chi Xue didn't want to ask me to discuss it, so I just stayed and ignored it.

After resting for a while, the on-site camera schedule was slightly adjusted. Chi Xue came directly to explain the arrangement of the mirror repairs to me. Before the sunset had completely set, the whole team took the time to complete the mirror repair work.

When work was over, it was really dark.

The next day there was no scene for Chen Zuoda, he was happier than anyone else, and happily asked Chi Xue for permission to go out.On the stairs, Shanshan was already waiting there.

This girl's role has long since ended, but she has never left the group.There is no one to comment on Mr. Chen's matter.

Chi Xue opened her eyes and closed her eyes: "How dare I not criticize Mr. Chen's fake, play well and be careful."

Chen Zuoda smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and left.

"Why are you looking at other people in a daze?" I didn't notice the wind at night, but Chi Xue came over and blocked the wind with a pestle. Only then did I realize the coolness of the May evening.

"Nothing." I looked up at him.

He was already out of work, and his posture looked much lighter, but his eyes were not very happy, as if he was blaming me for something.

Like the neglected Night Breeze, I didn't notice that most of me were still in Gu Bai's state.Seeing his demeanor, I reacted abruptly—the way I watched Chen Zuoda and Shanshan leave just now was probably not very good.

"Are you awake?" As if satisfied with my reaction, he laughed, "Let's go."

I let him pull me up, and silently went downstairs with him and walked out of the studio.

He didn't say where to go or what to do, we walked slowly along Guxu Road.As night falls, street lights are everywhere, and the noise is both near and far away.

When we got to a certain place, we all stopped for some reason.When I looked up, I came back to my senses and found that it was indeed NO.16.

He tilted his head towards the door, his eyes still fixed on me: "Didn't you say take me home to have a look? Here, open the door."