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The ending scene of "Fighting" is also the climax of the whole movie.

Tan Yue looked at Ling Qingyuan who was tied behind his back on the chair, his mouth was covered with tape, and his expression was not very good.In this paragraph, because Meng Dong couldn't bear Zhuang Hong hindering his violent career, he restricted his freedom and threatened to kill him with a knife.

"Go play tricks, and I'll ask someone to help him loosen it." Guan Peng said to Tan Yue.

Tan Yue sneered, and folded his hands on his chest: "The 'tyrant' in the director world has left, and only you, the 'bandit', are left."

Guan Peng smiled sincerely.It is rare for this man with his hairline to recede to the top of his forehead and his brows to protrude from his forehead to have a serious expression: "I prefer others to praise me for being sexy, just like he prefers others to praise him for his intelligence."

Tan Yue clasped his hands and hummed: "Forgive my poor eyesight and limited aesthetics. He should be knowledgeable, but you can't be sexy."

Guan Peng rubbed his forehead: "I knew that none of you could understand my beauty. Qingyuan will never be old again, leaving me alone, lonely and self-admiring every day, lonelier than fireworks. In other words, if I also leave, Will you miss me too? Remember the sexy artist loved by the people on the tombstone."

Director Guan's black humor left Tan Yue speechless. He silently wrote down a reaction in his heart. He saw the actors getting ready to take their positions in the scene, and the scene notes were ready to hit the board.

This scene went back and forth several times. Meng Dong threatened to kill Zhuang Hong, creating all kinds of fear in him, but he refused to do so.Guan Peng either thinks that Meng Dong is not cruel enough, or that Zhuang Hong is not timid enough.

Ling Qingyuan felt that Meng Dong was cruel and had no objection, but Zhuang Hong was emotionally indifferent, even when he was on the verge of desperation, he would not show obvious emotions.Ling Qingyuan felt that using his eyes to follow Meng Dong back and forth, to express that Zhuang Hong was thinking, a voice-over would do.

Ling Qingyuan was tied to the chair, opened his mouth and muttered: "I still think that Zhuang Hong is not afraid of Meng Dong. Meng Dong threatened Zhuang Hong, and Zhuang Hong wanted to kill each other. This is a way of dialogue derived from fighting with each other."

Guan Peng asked Tan Yue: "Who do you listen to when actors and directors disagree?"

Tan Yue did not hesitate: "Listen to the actors."

Guan Peng yelled at the props next to him, went up to tie the man tighter, and sealed his mouth.Tan Yue was very annoyed, and called him a bandit again.The prop also knew it was a joke, so he went up and simply sealed the mouth.Guan Peng asked for two versions of Zhuang Hong with fear and without fear.

After the filming, Ling Qingyuan came down and was immediately grabbed and massaged by Tan Yue.Guan Peng felt that Tan Yue was useless, and he was always around people all day long, so he stabbed him: "You said 'listen to an actor' just now, if you said it in front of a tyrant, he would definitely accept it." It can torture you to pieces."

Tan Yue glanced at Ling Qingyuan very subtly. The latter looked back at him innocently and asked what was going on, not knowing the cause and effect.Immediately afterwards, Guan Peng shot another arrow at Tan Yue: "I think you can only act like Old Tang and Old Zhang at most."

Tan Yue took Ling Qingyuan's hand, smiled amiably and said to Guan Peng, "I'll show you a literary film later."

Guan Peng was very cooperative and stared at him, and politely asked back: "Didn't you claim that you are willing to be behind the scenes for love?"

In the next scene, Zhuang Hong looked for the gap, broke free from the bondage, grabbed the knife and killed Meng Dong.Guan Peng practiced repeatedly, striving for perfection, walking step by step several times.At the end of the story, Zhuang Hong, who killed Meng Dong, found a big hole in the same place on his body, gurgling blood.

Tan Yue saw that Guan Peng made Zhuang Hong and Meng Dong die repeatedly, and asked him how he chose such a perverted subject.Guan Peng replied that this subject matter is very educational. Aren't people always looking for who "I" is.Who can fight without one or two personalities.

Zhuang Hong and Meng Dong finally passed away successfully, and a play was announced to be completed, and everyone was happy.Guan Peng pulled Tan Yue to watch the replay for a while, and uttered the words love and kill each other without caring about Tan Yue's body sensation: "Look at them, don't they hurt each other and are attached to each other."

One day after "Fighting" was finished, Guan Peng took the initiative to invite Cheng Hebai and Tan Yue to thank them for their friendly promotion of the film to the crew.After the two of them blatantly held hands, there was not a single day when the number of reporters outside the set was less than two digits. Whenever the media mentioned Tan Yue and Cheng Hebai, green leaves and red flowers, they would definitely mention being on the set along the way.

"Old bandit." Tan Yue decided to characterize Guan Peng like this from now on. He and Ling Qingyuan sat on the side facing Guan Peng.

"Director Guan." Ling Qingyuan greeted Guan Peng politely.Ling Qingyuan was very grateful for being able to join the group, and after he and Tan Yue came out, he still treated him with such a consistent attitude.

"It's nothing. In the eyes of the old monk, sex is the bone. In the eyes of the old Guan, men and women...you can use it to your own enjoyment." Guan Peng's words are not rough, this is his pragmatism, and the words are not Neither decoration nor temperament is concealed.

"People all over the country feel that you two played a big game of chess. You know that I am very curious, and I am just curious. Tan Yue, you really don't want to act, do you?" Guan Peng glanced from Tan Yue to Cheng Hebai: "Do you want to put Hei moved his firepower to himself? It’s almost enough to block the wind and rain.”

Tan Yue's attitude was very detached: "Don't just say it, when everyone expects me to return to the stage, I will naturally come back."

Ling Qingyuan was silent.It will take some time for public opinion to change, but the direction of the wind is still getting better little by little.Since the two of them first revealed that they were holding hands, the media said it was fake, not compatible, just for fun, and decided to leave.Tan Yue immediately tossed out the steadfast drama of compromising his career for love, and the media gradually became optimistic about the relationship between the two day after day.

Tan Yue then explained: "Although my relationship with him is a private matter. But our work is under the watchful eyes of the public. Only by finding a way to change the 'public view' can he and I take care of our relationship and work."

"I want 'All Eyes' to realize that our relationship is not invisible. I also want 'All Eyes' to know. Love and career are equally important to me, Tan Yue."

Guan Peng made complaints about Tan Yue's hard work, and then magnanimously expressed that if he wanted to act, he could come to him, and there were still tricks.Guan Peng also told Cheng Hebai that if necessary, he can also introduce other film directors for him. This young man has a good acting skills.

Tan Yue smiled generously: "When the time is right and the conditions allow me to return to acting, the next film has already been scored, and it will be a literary film."

Guan Peng was not stingy with his words: "As far as I know, the director who can hire you Tan Yue, the next film in his hands is not a literary film. Oh, except for me. Of course, unless you make it yourself."

Tan Yue nodded to show that he really meant it. He stroked Ling Qingyuan's back, implying that he would like to find out in advance, so that the old bandit's stinky mouth would not make him incompetent all day long.

Ling Qingyuan put down his chopsticks and cast a reluctant glance at Tan Yue, intending to dislike him for always making clichés, but he still said bluntly: "A man who is a teacher and a father, in the two or thirty years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, story."

The story came from Cheng Hebai's mouth, Guan Peng suddenly felt a little subtle, he squinted his loose eyelids and asked Tan Yue: "Whose script, did you direct and act yourself?"

Tan Yue hugged Ling Qingyuan's shoulders proudly: "You will know when the time comes."

After "Fighting" ended, Tan Yue thought that Ling Qingyuan absolutely needed to rest, and suggested that he stop taking on the show.The weather is getting colder and the new year will be approaching in a blink of an eye, Ling Qingyuan is also dodging his laziness and living the life of an otaku living in the countryside.

Although he didn't have to accompany Ling Qingyuan to the set, Tan Yue was always busy.Either go to the studio to toss Wu Dong, or make some sparks with Mudli around the later stage of "Under the Night Sky".As the Spring Festival approached, Tan Yue proposed to take Ling Qingyuan back to his parents' house.

Ling Qingyuan was a little confused: "Is it really all right?"

Tan Yue was confident: "Trust me, they are not class-level enemies."

The two booked a flight ticket for the 28th year to go south, and Tan Yue's family was in a provincial capital city in the east.When he talked about his parents' work before, Ling Qingyuan was always skeptical.What about the [-]% attendance rate, and the letter-visit bureau, why didn't he mention the director of the family planning office.

Manager Wu Dongwu personally sent Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan to the airport, and said that after the next year, he would be assigned a loyal and reliable assistant to replace his ineffective self.Tan Yue acquiesced, treating himself as the master and letting him handle it.

Since the two of them made their relationship public, in public places, although they have restrained their behavior and are not very intimate, they are also quite intimate. Basically, they keep the distance between hand to shoulder and shoulder to shoulder. They can kiss when they turn their heads, but they must not be offensive. noble sentiments.

Moreover, they are so recognizable.

According to the report sent by Cheng Lubai, after Tan Yue's "Rebirth at the End of the World" was finished, some Tan fans intercepted all the scenes of Dong Zhengheng's appearance in the TV series, edited them into a video called "The Last Days of the Male God", and released it. Many viewers on the Internet said they were crying blind after watching it.

A netizen with the user name "Why don't you come back to act if you haven't done anything harmful to nature" said: "Come back soon." Countless people liked it.For a while, "Come back soon" became a buzzword on the Internet.The implication is "I can't bear it alone".

"The new film will be cast after the release of "Under the Night Sky", how is it going?" Tan Yue asked Ling Qingyuan.

Ling Qingyuan thought about the progress of the work. The script is being finalized, and preparations need to be coordinated with the crew members. It will take some time until everything is ready: "It will be about after May. June at the latest."

Tan Yue nodded, "Under the Night Sky" is about the same time, a Children's Day gift.He asked again: "Have you thought about the title of the movie?"

Ling Qingyuan hummed but didn't really want to say it, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't want to reveal the secret in advance or something else.Under Tan Yue's various entanglements, he hesitated: "It's called... "Mountain"."

Tan Yue recalled the shy refusal of him just now, and deliberately cross-examined: "Half of my name?"

Regardless of Tan Yue's expectations, Ling Qingyuan firmly said no."The man in the story is a mountain," he explained.

"Isn't that my role?" Tan Yue stretched out his hand to hug him, but he dodged it, reminding him very honorably and shamefully that he is now in the airport terminal.

Although the movements of the two men are not large, the atmosphere is really unique.Although both of them were wearing rather ordinary winter coats, they didn't look very stylish, but they didn't deliberately cover up anything.In the waiting hall, some passengers came up hesitantly.

"Tan...Tan..." The girl was full of worries for a long time, mustering courage without stopping: "Male god, please be happy forever, we will wait for you to come back."

Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan turned their heads to look at the speaker at the same time, Tan Yue smiled: "Have you seen any family god left in the world to fall in love?"

Tan Yue quietly told Ling Qingyuan that after knowing the real relationship between the two of them, although the public will inevitably avoid the attitude, but there are still some Xiaoqiang who will gather around to wish a happy marriage for a hundred years.Ling Qingyuan replied by kissing the ring on his left hand.

When the two of them landed in the evening, Tan Yue took Ling Qingyuan to take a taxi and went straight to the community where his parents lived.It was already dark when we got off the bus.Ling Qingyuan was still not used to the wet and cold winter weather in the south, so Tan Yue approached and took his hand: "Let's go, see our parents."

Ling Qingyuan stood behind Tan Yue somewhat at a loss, knocked on the door and opened it, and there was a straight and handsome man with gray hair standing in the soft backlight.He glanced at his son without saying a word, and turned to look at the young man in the shadow behind his son.

"Come in," Father Tan said.Surprisingly, there was no tone of voice or temper.

Ling Qingyuan followed Tan Yue into the house, and after greeting Tan Yue's father, he decided to go to the kitchen.Tan Yue and his father didn't stop them. The two men, father and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time, sat down in the living room and talked about their affection first.

"It looks pretty moist." Father Tan said.

"It's all thanks to him." Tan Yue said, "It seems that you and my mother are having a good life."

"It's very good, and I have to thank you for making adjustments for us. Why, instead of acting in TV or movies, I will be a good man at home."

"How come. When the time is right, I will take his role."

The two heard the kitchen calling for dinner, and asked them to serve the dishes.Tan's father shook his head, beckoning his son to help his mother, seeing his son standing up, he said, "You told me to throw away all materialism, Marxism-Leninism, Mao-Deng San, and let me believe what you said. However, I also have brains people."

Tan Yue didn't know the purpose of his family's grand emperor's talk, but when he saw Ling Qingyuan coming out of the kitchen with dishes, he hurried to help.After a while, the four of them came to the table.

Ling Qingyuan was in the kitchen just now, having a brief chat with Tan's mother, asking and answering.Tan's mother was very peaceful from the beginning to the end, and she didn't inquire about any particularly embarrassing topics for him.Nothing more than work, acting and the like.But after going to the table, Ling Qingyuan was a little nervous.The reason why he was nervous was that Tan Yue had no brains to introduce himself directly to his parents.

"I've seen your movies. I've seen all of them." As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Father Tan spoke.The ball came so directly that Ling Qingyuan almost missed his chopsticks.

Father Tan looked at the young man who didn't dare to look up and continued, "My son has been a fan of your movie for a long time. He brought your movie home, so we watched it too."

Tan Yue had mentioned this matter to Ling Qingyuan, so he knew about it.But when these words came out of the Taishanghuang's mouth, he was still a little... panicked.Tan Yue squeezed Ling Qingyuan's clenched hand on his lap, indicating that the Supreme Emperor was very approachable.

"My son has never acted in a film of such a high level."

Ling Qingyuan raised his head, Tan Yue didn't pinch him again, but just yelled dumbfoundedly: "Dad."

"In other words, nothing in the movies he acted in can reach my heart."

Ling Qingyuan understood, and encountered a scene where his family hurt his own family again.He twitched for a moment. If he also became the Tan family, he would be hurt by the emperor if he didn't keep it.

Tan's mother advised everyone to eat and eat vegetables, and chat while eating, don't make it look like writing an inspection.Ling Qingyuan moved his chopsticks very carefully, and he would eat whatever Tan Yue picked up for him.If Ling Qingyuan could boldly raise his face and look at the old man opposite him more, maybe he would find that although he was sixty years old, he still had a graceful and mature temperament, and the similarities between father and son would never be too little.

"Which work are you most satisfied with?" Taishanghuang asked.

Seeing Ling Qingyuan stop again, Tan Yue couldn't bear it anymore and said to his father, "Qingyuan has a bad stomach, let's eat first."

"I didn't stop this kid from eating." The Supreme Emperor said in a particularly innocent tone: "Don't be nervous, kid, just chat, I'm also a fan of your movie."

Hearing that the Supreme Emperor said that he was a fan of his movie, Ling Qingyuan almost knelt down and kowtowed.After thinking about it, it’s better to act according to nature, and I don’t want to think about too many other complicated things. In short, no matter what the emperor asked him, he said truthfully: ""The Return of the Soul" is my most mature work. But every work is my work. children."

"Well, you and I quite agree on this point. Whether my son is round or flat, fat or thin, ugly or good, stupid or dumb, they are all my sons."

Tan Yue laughed out loud, knowing that his father didn't say a word: no matter whether he likes men or women, he is still his son.Mother Tan smiled, seeing that the father and son were about to have a long conversation, she went to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and brought an electric heater to simmer the food under the table.

"There is a plot in "The Return of the Soul", or the details, can you please explain it." The Taishanghuang leisurely chattered about the food, like an old man who tastes tea, watches birds and plays mahjong, but it is very literary and artistic Talking about movies: "Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

Talking about his youngest child, the movies he is familiar with, and the topics he knows the most, Ling Qingyuan also relaxed: "Yuan Wu learned Chinese and Chinese characters when he was young, and learned Confucian benevolence and morality. The youth went into exile due to famine, relying on the Buddhist monk's robes and bowls. The catastrophe After returning to freedom, he recited the Tao Te Ching."

Tan Yue turned his head to look at Ling Qingyuan, and felt that his expression was peaceful and charming, and he liked him indescribably.He really likes Ling Qingyuan talking about movies, telling his stories, and his exquisite ideas.The Supreme Emperor nodded and asked the young man, "Why did you arrange it like this?"

"One is rationality. Undoubtedly, Zi said that taking the moral imperial examinations, saving the suffering and the Buddha of the Western Heaven, the way of heaven is always inaction and no cure. Yuan Wu chose the most suitable and most desirable sustenance for him at each stage. The underlying connotation of this move is , People who grew up on this land only ask for plasters, not the cause."

"Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are just plasters that Yuan Wu applied to his skin. He never asked himself, or the diseases that have penetrated deep into the stomach and bone marrow in this land."

The Empress Dowager smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, great. I'm going to write this paragraph in the film review."

Ling Qingyuan sweated wildly, why did he feel that he was using the hand of the Supreme Emperor to score and praise his movie.Tan Yue stretched out his palm to cover the back of his hand, and clasped it tightly between his five fingers.

Tan Yue is holding Ling Qingyuan, he knows it, and he believes his father can see it too: the screen painter uses his own hands and brains to draw, and the audience sees the painting with their own eyes.Audiences have different interpretations, but painters always have their own essence and penetrating strokes, which is the mind of the painter.

The Supreme Emperor thought of Yuan Wu's ups and downs in his life, and the desolation and desolation of the people in the era, and said casually: "Your metaphor is too deep."

Ling Qingyuan and Tan Yue looked at each other: "If you can read it, it's a metaphor, if you can't read it, it's a color block. When I wrote it, I didn't think whether the audience would see a metaphor or a color block. I did it with my heart, and it was natural."

The Supreme Emperor approves.The atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Ling Qingyuan ate more than half of the bowl of rice steadily.I heard the Supreme Emperor ask again: "I heard that my son is going to act in your movie, what role will he play. Let me tell you the outline of the story in advance."

Ling Qingyuan was about to explain, and heard him add: "If Tan Yue doesn't fit the character, don't let him act, the acting will be useless."

Ling Qingyuan said before Tan Yue cried for his father: "No, I believe he will be able to interpret it perfectly. The protagonist of the story is a returning intellectual. In the 60s and [-]s, his devotion to the students , the love for this land, and the care for his wife and children. The name of the movie is "Mountain."

"Okay. I'll see."

Ling Qingyuan knew that he had passed the Tan family's political trial, so he bent his fingers and held Tan Yue tightly.When the masters and the others were chatting, Tan's mother didn't interrupt too much, and looked at Ling Qingyuan or her son from time to time.The topic became more and more heated, and the atmosphere gradually opened up.

"My son told me before that a person's appearance or name is by no means his only mark. It's rare that this brat said something bad."

The Taishang Emperor's playful and disgusting tone of scolding his son always made Ling Qingyuan smile.

"Watching those movies, I wondered if the directors who made them would not have a heart full of indulgence."

Tan Yue seems to have a feeling, and knows that the resonance of art in the soul is always similar.He took Ling Qingyuan's hand and put it on the table, but looked at his father: "Their director, with almost shy warmth, tells the stories in the stories with a delicate way that never pretends."

"Old woman, the son you gave birth to is disabled, and the atrium has gone to the right side."

After the meal, the three men moved to the living room and sat down on the sofa. The Supreme Emperor was still unsatisfied: "You know, we didn't particularly agree with Tan Yue when he first learned acting. When he was young, he only said that he had a good temperament and won a speech contest. , looks a bit typhoon and a bit talented."

Ling Qingyuan sat on the sofa with the backrest of the armrest, and Tan Yue sat on the armrest of the sofa, gently leaning against the person in the sofa.Hearing the Supreme Emperor began to talk about his childhood, Tan Yue hugged him a little harder.

"He wants to learn, so let's learn. This kid spent many years of hard work to learn, and he succeeded. He spent many years of hard work, scrambling in the circle. I can't say how he is doing, I think Put it aside temporarily if you don’t agree, in short, he has persisted for so many years and accomplished one thing.”

"He has liked your movies for a long time. To be honest, I don't particularly agree with you two. However, Tan Yue has made a choice. If he is willing to look for it and stick to it, he will spend many years doing one thing. Maybe it's the right thing about it."

"If you also recognize him... I won't stop you."

Later, Mother Tan came over and seemed to want to ask the young man how to rest.Tan Yue spoke first, saying that the two had always been together.Tan's mother was surprised, and let him figure it out without saying much.

The two were exhausted from the journey, and soon went to the room after washing up.Only then did Tan's mother show a trace of sadness: "You said the two of them are...they won't be..."

Tan's father shook his head: "For such a grown-up man, he has always used his actions to say whether he is suitable or not. Besides, your son told me that he is the one he has been waiting for all his life."

The author has something to say:

Ah Jian owes Qingyuan Hebai a pair of parents, and uses Mr. Tan's house to make up =w=

See Chapter 15 for the summary of "Soul Xi"