Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

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What kind of sisterly love is so deep, what kind of slashing for love is all fake...

This is the real truth.

Song Nian couldn't accept it for a while. He suddenly remembered that before his mother died, she grabbed his hand and said, "You are the most sorry in my life, but I don't regret it."

When she was alive, she always looked at him in a daze. He always thought that what she missed was Fu Mingshu, the man who betrayed her.

Little did she know, she was just thinking about Wang Ying through him.

Song Nian clutched the yellowed notebook, hung his head and remained motionless.

"Hey, borrow your shoulder." He didn't look up, but his voice was choked.

Wen Yang sighed, hugged him in his arms, and patted him on the back like comforting a child: "Cry, there is no one else here."

At this time, any words of persuasion seem extremely pale.

No one could have imagined that the truth he had been seeking would be so cruel.

But he couldn't comment on Song Nian's mother's behavior. It was a desperate love that he knew he couldn't get.

Song Siyan knew that she had done something wrong, but she bumped into the south wall without hesitation. Even if she was the one who suffered the most, she never regretted it.

Perhaps she took the hardships she experienced during the eight years of raising Da Song Nian alone as retribution, so she would rather die than let Wang Ying know about the existence of this child.

Even when she chose to go to country Y in the end, she probably thought more about letting the child never come back to disturb Wang Ying's life.

The existence of Song Nian was just her only thought that involved herself and Wang Ying.

Her child and Wang Ying's child had half the same blood, so she felt closer to the one she loved.

Song Nian closed his eyes and wept silently, the great despair swallowed him up, he seemed to be hiding in the abyss and couldn't see any light.

Does mother really love him?

he couldn't help thinking.

Scenes of past experiences played back in his mind, and the poor but sweet days with his mother were still his best memories.

How could the mother who would rather be hungry than to eat with him first not love him?

It's just that his existence has a special meaning to the mother.

"Give this to Fu Chao for me, and let him hand it over to Fu Mingshu." Song Nian took a deep breath, "Say sorry to him for me."

Fortunately, he didn't do anything irrational.

As for his mother, he should be more grateful for the life she bestowed, allowing him to come to this world for a while.

"Okay." Wen Yang took the notebook and put the photos in it.

Compared with his own life experience, Song Nian's life is more tortuous, and the only thing he can do is to say: "Live a good life."

"I wish you and my brother happiness forever." Song Nian smiled when parting.

This is his sincerely addressing Fu Chao as brother, but unfortunately he may never be able to hear it with his own ears.

Song Nian announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry the next day, but encountered an unexpected strong storm on the cruise ship to Country Y.

The lifeboat lost its direction in the fog, and he accidentally wandered on a deserted island with a handsome man.

Accompanied by Fu Chao, Wen Yang joined the group, and "The Pianist" finally ushered in the day of starting.

"Good script, with me and you as Wang Zhan, maybe we can hit the big prize." Li Xianfeng opened his arms and wanted to hug Wen Yang.

Fu Chao's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he started to expand his chest with a dry smile.

There is very little part involving love in this drama, and this is what he is most satisfied with.

A music teacher in a small mountain village has a dream of competing on the world stage, so he does not hesitate to embark on the road to Vienna, the capital of music.

After being deceived by the language barrier, he drifted to the street and became a beggar.

Following the guidance of well-meaning people, he came to Wall Street and was taken in by a restaurant owner, where he washed dishes.

With a residence, he works during the day and composes at night, and puts the written score in his bag. When he is free in the restaurant, he will take out the bag in the corner to record his inspiration at any time.

But on this day, an accident happened, his bag was found by a bear child, and the five-year-old child ran around holding his bag.

"Don't! Don't move! Put it down!" He hurriedly put down the dinner plate he had packed in his hands, speaking English with his feet, and hurriedly chased after the child.

The child giggled while running, the more he was chased, the more he would not let go.

In the Chinese-style restaurant, there is a small fountain with a few red koi in it.

In front of him, the child slammed the bag in his hand into the fountain.

The moment the bag was thrown up, dozens of music scores flew up and fell into the water in the seal that was not closed tightly because of too much haste.

This is the middle part of the movie, and it is also the most difficult scene called by Li Xianfeng.

Because Lu Ze, the protagonist played by Wen Yang, needs to rush into the pool regardless of his own safety.

That's right, it means "Chong". If you sprint in, you have to keep your expression in place, without the slightest fear.

Wen Yang, known as "One Pass", also NGed three times during the filming of this segment.

"Actually, I think it's already very good." Liu Zhigang, as the screenwriter of this play, was very satisfied with Wen Yang's previous performances.

He is very grateful for the young man's help. If there is no Bole like Wen Yang, maybe he has already become a walking dead without dreams.

Li Xianfeng shook his head: "For a movie, Wen Yang's performance is enough, but for Lu Ze, it's not enough."

Lu Ze is no longer just chasing dreams for music, but regards him as his life to live. He is already crazy about music.

Lu Ze was close to 30 years old, so with the help of the makeup artist, Wen Yang's face became more mature and weathered.

There are fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and the vicissitudes of the world are seen in his eyes.

This man seemed dull when he was doing other things, but when composing music, he seemed to be reinjected into his soul, and his whole person was like a dead tree in spring, from lifeless withering to full of infinite vigor and vitality.

Wen Yang, who took the initiative to NG again, got up from the water, his eyes flashed blankly.

After trying several times, he still didn't find the feeling he wanted, and he always felt that he was still lacking some enthusiasm.

"Would you like to take a break?" Fu Chao pulled him up from the water, took the towel from the staff, and wiped the water stains on his face.

Outside the court, Ke Ke hugged Xiong Yuanyuan's waist, blinked and said, "Boss Fu just felt so distressed."

"It's the first time I've seen Brother Fu look like this." Xiong Yuanyuan also said.

When Wen Yang jumped into the water, Fu Chao moved forward unconsciously, trying to catch him.

Zhang Junheng has admiration on his face: "This kind of professionalism is very worth learning for me."

"Just you?" Xiong Yuanyuan sneered and kicked his ass.

Unprepared, he swooped forward and almost fell into the water.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yang's eyes lit up: "I know where the problem is!"