Time makes you fall

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The timeline has come to the present, on October 10, the shooting scene of "My Teacher".

Sister Mao knocked on the door of Zhu Yao's room: "Are you awake?"

When Zhu Yao went to open the door, she had a face that was so plain that she couldn't be more plain, with a towel draped around her neck, and water was still dripping down her face.

Sister Mao was stunned for a while, and Zhu Yao couldn't help touching her face: "Is there something on my face?"

At the end, Sister Mao sighed, "It's nice to be young!"

"What and what."

"Your skin, I really envy the dead." Sister Mao couldn't help reaching out and pinching Zhu Yao's face, Zhu Yao hid, and Sister Mao walked into the room and sat by the bed.

Zhu Yao followed up: "It's not just young."

"There is also photon skin rejuvenation water light needle Hai Feixiu, the power of money."

"Yeah, yeah." Sister Mao said, "So you're going to earn money for my sister! Hurry up and change your clothes and go to the set."

Zhu Yao responded with a "yes", and went into the bathroom with the clothes.

Sister Mao asked outside, "Aren't you hungry last night?"

Last night, Zhu Yao ate something called a salad, which was actually grass, and looked helplessly at Sister Mao eating the boxed lunch ordered by the crew.

Shredded pork with green peppers and shredded potatoes fried in soy sauce, so fragrant.

But right now, Zhu Yao was in the bathroom, thinking of the can of beer she had with Qin Tian last night, she felt a little guilty: "...I'm not hungry."

"That's good." Sister Mao said outside again: "By the way, let me remind you, when you are waiting for the set, you should talk to Min Jiawen more often."

"This..." Zhu Yao was putting on a shirt: "Mr. Min doesn't like to talk."

"What is Min Jiawen and what are you? Min Jiawen doesn't like to talk to you, that's called having personality, and you don't like to talk to Min Jiawen, that's called bad personality!"

"Who likes a child with a bad personality?"

There was silence in the bathroom, just now there was the sound of changing clothes, but now it was so quiet that Sister Mao suspected that Zhu Yao had been sucked into the toilet.

After a long time, just when Sister Mao was about to yell again, a soft voice came from the bathroom: "Yeah."

"No one likes a child with a bad personality."

The voice sounded a bit strange, but even though Sister Mao had been with Zhu Yao for so long, she couldn't tell what was wrong, so I had to ask, "What were you doing just now?"

"A haircut."

Sister Mao said "Oh" again: "So you should talk more, do you hear me?"

"Ah."

"Zhuyao, let me tell you." Sister Mao sighed outside: "We really count on this movie if you can fly. You are already 23. You know what 23 means in the entertainment industry, right?"

"……Um."

"It's not easy for the company to get you this role. Playing with Min Jiawen as the second female lead, or a movie with two leading female leads, is it half the first female lead?"

"Ge Wei doesn't act much now, and Min Jiawen is the only one in the industry, right? You really have to seize the opportunity."

Zhu Yao: "I know."

"Otherwise, the company can't send me to take you all the way, right?"

Zhu Yao changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. The simple white shirt and jeans made Sister Mao stunned for a while.

Zhu Yao said softly: "Sister Mao, thank you."

On the contrary, Sister Mao felt embarrassed, and waved her hand: "If you say this, you will be offended."

She looked at Zhu Yao again: "I wish you a good performance, really, you can, just look like this to you."

How do you say that?As soon as you stop there, you will have a sense of atmosphere.

Zhu Yao nodded, picked up the baseball shirt on the bed, and followed Sister Mao out.

******

set.

Under the urging of Sister Mao, Zhu Yao arrived at the set early and finished her makeup early.Originally, her makeup was also simple. In the early stage of the film, she played a high school transfer student. She arrived at school on the first day yesterday and was still wearing her own clothes. Today, she changed into her school uniform.

Her long, straight black hair was tied behind her head, shaking and shaking.The face is said to be makeup, so she simply put on a primer and put on a little bit of colored lip balm to enhance her complexion.

"It would be a waste for me to powder your skin." Just now the makeup artist said while applying makeup, "But I won't paint it for you, because I'm afraid the producer will say that I don't work for money."

Zhu Yao smiled.

Before Min Jiawen came after putting on her makeup, Zhu Yao walked to the window alone.

Sister Mao asked her: "Don't read the script any more?"

Zhu Yao said, "I'm brewing up my emotions."

Sister Mao said "OK" and walked away not to bother her anymore.

Zhu Yao's finger that opened the curtains trembled a little. In fact, from the first day she came to this house, her hands that lifted the curtains began to tremble.

And she doesn't know how to control her expression when she is standing by the window, but she has a good cover, if someone really asks her why her expression is so weird, she will say that she is nervous for the first time acting with Min Huang .

Before looking out the window, Zhu Yao first glanced at the curtain at hand.

Not even the curtains were changed.

Still the same as five years ago.

Five years ago, when Zhu Yao was a sophomore in high school, he was standing by this window, opened the curtain, looked at the house where Qu Qingcheng lived opposite him, watched Qu Qingcheng move the drawing board to the small balcony, and draw a picture in front of a pot of radish and crabapple. with sketch.

Later, also on that day, Zhu Yao said to Qu Qingcheng in a trembling voice - "I hate you".

If their five-year separation is a big drama, this sentence is the beginning of the curtain of the drama.

For the next five years, when Zhu Yao was alone in the rental house, facing the faucet that was still dripping rusty water just after it was turned on, she thought she would never see Qu Qingcheng again.

She never thought that Qu Qingcheng would appear in her sight again, it was yesterday, and it is today.

Today, Qu Qingcheng is wearing a white windbreaker, a duck egg blue shirt and a beige long skirt, and the shoes are also white.

Infinitely close to the appearance of the daffodil in Zhu Yao's memory, walking slowly in the morning light.

It rained yesterday, but today the sky is clear, the sun shines through the clouds, making Qu Qingcheng's delicate face softer and softer.

Before Zhu Yao realized what he was going to do, he ran out of the house.

Sister Mao shouted behind her: "Why are you going?"

Zhu Yao: "Nervous! Take a breath."

******

Qu Qingcheng was obviously taken aback by Zhu Yao's sudden appearance, he collected himself, and smiled, "Zhu Yao, good morning."

Zhu Yao's throat was dry: "Morning."

Qu Qingcheng looked her up and down: "Are you playing a high school student?"

"Yeah." Zhu Yao put his hands behind his back: "Isn't it a bit tender?"

"No." Qu Qingcheng smiled: "If it wasn't for the different school uniforms, I would have thought you were a student in my class."

"It's like traveling through time and space, going back to five years ago."

Zhu Yao pinched her fingertips fiercely with her hands behind her back, and her toes rubbed against the ground unconsciously.Those exotic bricks are still the same as five years ago.

A word choked in her throat, not knowing how to say it.

Just like when she faced Zhu Yinglan before, she knew that once she missed the opportunity to speak some words, she would become less and less sure how to speak them.

What she wants to say now should have been said to Qu Qingcheng five years ago.

If it weren't for something unexpected happened to her family.If it wasn't for Qu Qingcheng's sudden resignation after the winter vacation.

That sentence was buried by five years, carrying light and dust, it was already heavy and not light, and now it fell into the ground, making it difficult for people to dig it out through the intertwined thoughts of those plant roots .

Qu Qingcheng obviously didn't know that she was thinking about this, because Qu Qingcheng said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about five years ago."

"You hate five years ago when you had a teacher like me."

"I……"

Zhu Yao raised his head suddenly, and looked at Qu Qingcheng's gentle smiling eyes through the gold-rimmed glasses. Such a smile made it difficult for Zhu Yao to guess how much harm he had done to Qu Qingcheng with his words back then.

Youth is always accompanied by cruelty, with a fishy smell mixed with metal.

Probably because of ignorance, do not know scruples.

Qu Qingcheng smiled again: "Fortunately, I resigned soon afterwards, so you should also breathe a sigh of relief."

"I……"

"Are you looking for something from me?" Qu Qingcheng asked.

Looking at Qu Qingcheng's fair face, Zhu Yao suddenly remembered the large tattoo on her back.

Is Qu Qingcheng the kind of person who hides everything behind his back?

The more Zhu Yao felt that the damage he had caused in the past could not be resolved with a single word, the more he didn't know how to speak.

The words came to his lips and turned into a sentence: "Have you had breakfast?"

Qu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Yao: "The crew prepared breakfast for us. I can't eat and I want to lose weight. I'll give you my share..."

"But you didn't have breakfast with you."

This time, Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment: "I... forgot."

Qu Qingcheng smiled and left.

She didn't say goodbye to Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao stood where he was, looking at Qu Qingcheng's back, the originally soft morning sun became glaring.

Sister Mao stood at the door and shouted, "Zhuyao, are you all right? Min Huang's car is coming."

Zhu Yao responded with "Come", stood still, and looked at the direction where Qu Qingcheng was leaving.

In fact, Qu Qingcheng's back figure had long since disappeared.

It's just that Zhu Yao was thinking about a question just now—is Qu Qingcheng avoiding her?

After she caused such harm to Qu Qingcheng, is it Qu Qingcheng who really hates her?

******

The next day's schedule was filming in the morning and a press conference in the afternoon.

After filming two scenes in the morning, Sister Mao saw Director Mei meditating on the monitor, and walked over to talk to him: "Director Mei, how is the effect?"

Director Mei and Mei Weilin are rare in female-themed films, and they can shoot as good a male director as the two famous female directors.Probably because of his literary style, he has never been married in his 50s, and when he is not making movies, he walks around the world with a camera.

Enough literary and delicate enough.

But Mei Dao is also literary and artistic, and he is also literary and artistic when he loses.A well-made movie rushed to the international market and won two awards, while a badly made movie was a mess.

He is the kind of director who depends entirely on the performance of the actors themselves. Sometimes he is not even willing to give a complete script. A sentence that often hangs on his lips is: "Feeling, you have to have a feeling, you know?"

In a play directed by this type of director, a talented actor like Min Jiawen would be very happy to act, but Sister Mao is leading Zhu Yao, who has not yet gotten used to it, so I feel a little bit drummed.

She cautiously asked tentatively; "Should I ask Zhu Yao to take another shot?"

As a result, Director Mei kept staring at the monitor and said nothing for a long time, "Let's shoot first."

gone.

The rest of Sister Mao was stunned: first shoot... what does this mean?

Are you dissatisfied with Zhu Yao's performance?

Don't you still want to change people?