Time makes you fall

◎Distance◎

Qu Qingcheng went home from study in the evening, this time Zhu Yao didn't wait in front of the house.

Zhu Yao had sent her a message before, saying that today's notice schedule is relatively dense, and it will be very late to finish work.

Sister Mao is in contact with a new film screenwriter. A well-known female writer who has been closed for many years has come out of the mountain again and wrote the role of a female mountaineer.

Sister Mao thinks this role is very good, it fits the main theme, but it is not Wei Guangzheng, with a very complicated personality, and there is a lot of room for development in it.

Zhu Yao's current status and word-of-mouth are here, and Sister Mao's talk with the producer is quite reasonable. During this period of time, try to put Zhu Yao's announcement in the front row.

If the negotiation on the film side is really successful, it is best to record all the signed announcements before joining the group, and concentrate on filming after joining the group.

Although Sister Mao looked at Qian, her mind was very clear, and she knew that a few lines running back and forth were the worst thing to do.

Sister Mao sent Zhu Yao a short trial script, Zhu Yao also found it very interesting, quietly sent it to Qu Qingcheng to read, and asked her not to spread it outside.

Qu Qingcheng went home and washed his hair and took a shower. He didn't want to dry his hair, so he sat on the bed with a dry hair cap and read the script.

When a female mountaineer sees the top of a snow-capped mountain for the first time, she feels a sense of cosmic prehistory and vicissitudes of life. The tears welling up in her eyes are both ecstasy and sorrow, ecstasy at the wonders of the earth, and sorrow for the short life like a mayfly. .

When she is not climbing, she drinks, smokes, and even gambles. The extreme self-discipline in the gym and the extreme depression in private form two extremes that collide violently like ice and fire.

Qu Qingcheng felt that such complex characters were very interesting, and after reading it, he still felt that it was not enough, so he dug out the "My Teacher" secretly copied from Mr. Wang, and wanted to see the same complex characters in it, but he didn't realize it Zhu Yao attracted all eyes to the monument.

Just finished reading, a message came in.

It seems that Zhu Yao finally finished work, and sent a message to ask her: "Are you asleep?"

Qu Qingcheng replied: "Sleeping."

Zhu Yao came back with a smiley expression.

Then he asked Qu Qingcheng: "If I don't mention adding WeChat, will you never plan to add me on WeChat for the rest of your life?"

Reunited half a year ago, Qu Qingcheng and Zhu Yao were both entangled, the goodness at that time was like a goodness without tomorrow.

Maybe it was because they were afraid that it would be more painful after separation, neither of the two of them added each other's WeChat at that time.

After the reconciliation, Qu Qingcheng was used to texting and calling Zhu Yao, forgetting about WeChat.

Pressed into WeChat, and sure enough, Zhu Yao's friend request had been sent.

Qu Qingcheng smiled and clicked through.

In addition, I found that Zhu Yao's circle of friends displayed several photos.

Influenced by her parents, Qu Qingcheng acted like an old cadre and never posted on Moments. Seeing Zhu Yao's Moments now, she became curious and entered with her finger.

The results are all work photos.

The Reuters and publicity of various variety shows, the text is a little bit of my own perception, and it is quite official.

While watching, suddenly more than a dozen WeChat messages came in, shaking Qu Qingcheng's phone almost to the bed.

Qu Qingcheng clicked over to look at it, all of them were posted by Zhu Yao, all the little yellow duck emoticons.

From "bow your head to the beauty" to "beat you with a fist", all kinds of silly words floated on the little yellow duck's head.

Qu Qingcheng laughed when he saw it, and searched for a "childish" emoji to send Zhu Yao back.

Zhu Yao snorted: "It took so long to reply to me, are you spying on my circle of friends?"

Qu Qingcheng said, "Why is your circle of friends like this?"

Zhu Yao was also helpless: "I can't help it, I added a lot of producers. Why haven't you posted a Moments? Didn't you block me?"

Qu Qingcheng: "Yes."

Zhu Yao threw an expression of "I don't believe you": "Hmph, old cadre."

Qu Qingcheng: "Hmph, little rascal."

Both of them giggled at the screen.

Zhu Yao asked: "Are you sleepy?" Both of them slept for less than two hours last night, and they both worked all day today.

Qu Qingcheng said: "It seems to be a little bit."

"Then let's lie down together."

"Okay."

Qu Qingcheng lay down with his back to the desk lamp, the air conditioner made a low-frequency and regular whine, and a ray of warm yellow came through the desk lamp through the corner of the quilt. A small mobile phone in his hand was reluctant to put it down, so it kept bumping into each other, and the screen went dark. Light up again, dim down, light up again.

Repeatedly reflecting his own face, like a small lighthouse in the dark night.

Zhu Yao asked, "Can you sleep?"

"It seems not."

Zhu Yao simply called and said in a low voice, "Qingqing."

"..." Qu Qingcheng also lowered his voice, "Why did you call suddenly?"

"I just want to hear your voice. Why are you so quiet?"

"My mother has insomnia, I'm afraid of disturbing her. Why are you so quiet?"

"Sister Mao is right next door to me...Mr. Qingqing, you didn't call me quietly under the quilt, did you?"

Qu Qingcheng was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Zhu Yao said: "Because I am too!"

The two snickered together.

It's obvious that two adults are falling in love like a middle school student's puppy love.

Zhu Yao asked Qu Qingcheng: "Are you not going to class tomorrow?"

"How do you know?" Because the final exam is coming up next week, the class on Saturday is canceled this week, leaving time for the students to review at home.

"I went to your office this morning and heard other teachers talking." Zhu Yao smiled and asked, "Teacher Naqu, do you want to come and see me filming tomorrow?"

"what?"

"A magazine cover and inside page shoot, about four or five sets of clothes are changed, which is relatively easy, do you want to come and see it?"

"Will it be inconvenient..."

"How come?" Zhu Yao lowered his voice, "I want to see you."

Qu Qingcheng gave a soft "hmm": "Okay."

"Why did you agree?" Zhu Yao asked intentionally.

"Because I haven't seen what it's like to shoot a magazine?"

"Hey!"

Only then did Qu Qingcheng say softly: "Because... I want to see you too."

Zhu Yao's blown hair was smoothed down in an instant, and she smiled contentedly on the other end of the phone.

"are you sleepy?"

"tired."

Although both of them said this, neither of them meant to hang up the phone.

It was almost here now.

Qu Qingcheng was holding the mobile phone, his whole head was huddled in the air-conditioning quilt, it was a little hot, a little bit of sweat on his forehead, stuck to the few strands of hair he had just washed.

In fact, the body is sleepy and dizzy, which aggravates the hypoxia caused by poor breathing.

But why don't you want to hang up the phone?

******

Early the next morning, Qu Qingcheng was awakened by a knock on the door: "Qingqing, Qingqing."

Qu Qingcheng woke up suddenly and found that her mother was calling her outside: "I forgot to ask you yesterday, are you going to class today? Don't be late and say I didn't call you."

Qu's mother is obviously a bit of an old child, and she is very upset about what Qu Qingcheng said last time that she didn't call her.

"It's up." Qu Qingcheng responded, and hurriedly looked at his mobile phone.

She remembered that she was on the phone with Zhu Yao before going to bed last night, and neither of them wanted to hang up.

When I first woke up, I was still holding the phone in my hand, but now I realized that the phone hadn't been hung up all night!Plugged in and didn't turn off the power!

Just when Qu Qingcheng was about to hang up hastily, a hoarse voice rang out from the phone: "Mr. Qu, good morning."

Qu Qingcheng held the phone to his ear: "We didn't hang up the phone all night?"

"Yeah." Zhu Yao smiled lazily over there: "It seems that I fell asleep listening to the sound of your breathing."

"So stupid."

"It's kind of silly, but it's also pretty good."

"What the hell..."

"It's so good that I say good night to you, and then say good morning to you." Zhu Yao smiled: "The connection is seamless."

"I love being the first person to hear your voice in the morning."

Qu Qingcheng was embarrassed, and changed the subject: "What time is the filming today?"

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, I will ask Xiaochen to pick you up."

Qu Qingcheng originally wanted to say that she would not bother Xiaochen by driving there, but then she thought that she would have to notify someone to let her drive past an unfamiliar car, which would add to the trouble.

Before hanging up the phone, I thought about it and asked casually, "Did you shoot it alone?"

"No, it's with He Shile. He Shile, don't you know who it is?" Zhu Yao knew that Qu Qingcheng didn't watch variety shows very much, so Xu Xu introduced Qu Qingcheng: "It's an artist from our company, a year younger than me. I'm [-] years old, and I debuted a year late, recently my resources are relatively good, the company asked me to take her..."

He heard the corners of Qu Qingcheng's mouth drop little by little.

Why doesn't she know who He Shile is?She knows all too well.

Recently, He Shile and Zhu Yao have had a lot of job opportunities together...too many.

******

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Xiaochen came to pick up Qu Qingcheng on time.

Qu Qingcheng said hello to her mother and went out, her mother asked, "Are you with Xiao Zhu?"

"Ah."

He didn't say anything, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Qu Qingcheng got into Xu Xiaochen's car, only to realize that Xu Xiaochen was really talkative. He found an asteroid outside the earth and talked about which idol star collapsed. He had a wealth of knowledge.

At the end, I said with emotion: "Our company's artists are better, they are all very good."

Qu Qingcheng pretended to be casual and asked: "He Shile... is also an artist of your company?"

"That's right, that's the little girl we took pictures with today. She is the most obedient and has a good temper. I've always liked her!"

Qu Qingcheng: "Zhu Yao has a good relationship with her?"

Xu Xiaochen obviously regards Qu Qingcheng as one of his own, and there is no one to tell the truth: "Of course, they have the best relationship, and they can play well!"

Qu Qingcheng remained silent.

Xu Xiaochen has good driving skills, and the filming set will arrive soon. She took Qu Qingcheng upstairs, and sent Qu Qingcheng to the entrance of the set: "Sister, go in by yourself, I won't go in, I'm going to hide in the car and play games, bye!"

slipped.

Qu Qingcheng smiled and walked in by himself.

Zhu Yao and He Shile are trying to shoot.

Qu Qingcheng hung the staff sign that Xu Xiaochen gave her, and stood silently behind the crowd and looked over.

Zhu Yao has already put on her make-up. She usually has a milky and stubborn face without makeup. Once she puts on her make-up, her starry eyes and red lips, her long eyebrows tucked into her temples, her glamorous beauty is a mixture of charm and heroism.

Just charming.

The kind of charm that makes everyone stare at her face intently.

Qu Qingcheng remembered that Zhu Yao participated in the recording of an acting variety show, and many well-known directors also participated, and they all wanted to choose Zhu Yao to act in his own group.

Qu Qingcheng clearly remembered the words of one of the directors: "This is a face that is born with a sense of story."

Qu Qingcheng stared at Zhu Yao for a long time before he noticed He Shile next to Zhu Yao.

From the conversation of the staff at the side, Qu Qingcheng learned that Zhu Yao and He Shile were trying to shoot the cover right now.

Probably the theme of young actresses, the cover clothing is minimalist.

Just a white vest and a pair of light blue jeans, both of them, clearly playing the invincible trump card of youth.

Qu Qingcheng looked at He Shile's face under the camera.

It was obviously the same makeup as Zhu Yao's, but when it applied to He Shile's face, it looked cute and beautiful.Long eyelashes, small red lips, combined with the early summer weather, inexplicably reminds people of a lake with lotus leaves floating on them.

If a girl like He Shile was sitting upright on the bow of the boat to pick lotus in the middle of the lake, it would be easy for people to think that they might have encountered some kind of elf condensed from lotus flowers.

It's a look that Qu Qingcheng also finds pleasing.

Most importantly... so young.

Standing with Zhu Yao, there is no intimate action, just a simple look at each other, and the two faces of the same youth are incomparable, and there is a strong chemical reaction.

What people feel is probably a kind of vigorous vitality.

fresh.fresh.A little sweet like the tenderest lotus seeds.

Qu Qingcheng couldn't help but smile a little, and there was a bit of bitterness hidden in the smile.

A staff member came over with large props, such as rocks and bundles of thatch used to create a sense of nature: "Give way, make way!"

Qu Qingcheng: "I'm sorry."

Quickly dodged to the side, but was still slow, and was hit hard on the arm by a rock.

The staff asked her in a hurry: "Are you all right?"

Qu Qingcheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, go get busy."

Qu Qingcheng was wearing a cotton and linen shirt with five-quarter sleeves that day. After the staff walked away, they could only lift up the sleeves to take a look.

It's red.

Qu Qingcheng felt very depressed.

It's not that I was hurt or wronged by being bumped, but...

Qu Qingcheng found that no matter the filming set that Zhu Yao took her to, or the filming set she was in now, the scene was chaotic and the pace was extremely fast.

Almost no one is walking properly, everyone is running.

When a layman like Qu Qingcheng came in, even though he was already paying attention to standing in the last row, he didn't expect to block his way, which would slow down their most important work efficiency to some extent.

She felt depressed and developed a feeling of being out of place.

After all, the world Zhu Yao is in now is no longer the world where he sat in Qu Qingcheng's class with headphones plugged in when he was 17 years old.

Qu Qingcheng looked at Zhu Yao from afar again.

The face under the lens is shining brightly like it is full of sunshine in midsummer.

At this time, Zhu Yao also inadvertently looked out of the camera.

Originally, his eyes were boring and cold, but at the corner of the last row of the crowd, he caught a glimpse of Qu Qingcheng's figure, and his eyes immediately smiled.

Zhu Yao was the focus of attention at the scene. Everyone noticed the instant change in her eyes and followed her gaze.

Seeing that it was a young woman in elegant clothes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she had a beautiful appearance but nothing amazing, and there was a staff sign in front of her, so she stopped looking at it and went about her own business.

At this time, the trial shooting was over, and the photographer just shouted "OK", Zhu Yao immediately ran towards Qu Qingcheng.

"When did you come here?" His eyes rolled up with a smile.

"Just now."

"Did Xiaochen bring you in? Why didn't she come and tell me?"

Qu Qingcheng looked around at the staff who hurriedly adjusted the lights and set up the scene: "You seem to be very busy."

"Busy, but they still need a while to set up the scene. There is still some time before the shooting starts." Zhu Yao leaned closer to Qu Qingcheng's ear: "Follow me to the lounge."

I don't know which brand of loose powder was sprinkled on Zhu Yao's face, and it had a very strange fragrance, which was not at all the same as Zhu Yao's own.

"There's no one there, I want to hug you."

"I miss you, Teacher Qu."

The cold and obstinate voice has a slightly coquettish tone, which is a familiar feeling unique to Qu Qingcheng.

Such a sense of familiarity instantly dilutes Qu Qingcheng's feeling of being out of place in his heart, and the pain of being bumped red on his arm also subsides.

There was also a smile in the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, but he hadn't opened his mouth yet.

"Sister Yaoyao." A cute voice sounded behind Zhu Yao.

Qu Qingcheng saw who was coming before Zhu Yao.

He Shile.

He Shile smiled and asked, "Sorry, did I interrupt your conversation?"

He looked at Qu Qingcheng and asked very politely.

Qu Qingcheng shook his head: "No."

Zhu Yao asked, "What's the matter, Lele?"

Qu Qingcheng's heart stopped for a moment.

He Shile was quite embarrassed: "I didn't want to come here to disturb you, but the photographer said that my test shot just now didn't feel right, and I lacked a sense of strength, and said that Sister Yaoyao felt that the capture was accurate, so let me come over and chat."

"This..." Zhu Yao looked at Qu Qingcheng, quite embarrassed.

She really wanted to go to the waiting room with Qu Qingcheng, but she knew in her heart that the delay in progress was not due to the delay of this shooting, but that all work from today onwards would be postponed, and everyone's time was spent. drift.

Qu Qingcheng told her softly: "Go quickly."

"Then you..." Zhu Yao was still hesitating.

Obviously she was the one who called Qu Qingcheng over.

Qu Qingcheng smiled softly: "I'll just take a walk here, I haven't seen a magazine shoot yet, it's quite interesting."

"Alright then." Zhu Yao said, "I'll come over as soon as I finish my work."

She took He Shile to the side.

Qu Qingcheng walked slowly at the scene, taking care not to step on any pipelines and cables with his heels along the way.

"Let's go, let's go!" There was such an urgent voice again, this time it was the lighting engineer who was called by the photographer to change the lights.

Qu Qingcheng was afraid that he would block other people's work again like before, so he quickly avoided it.

Soon she found that she was getting in the way wherever she went, so she simply walked to the corner and stood still.

Fortunately, no one will be blocked here.

Qu Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao was leaning on a jagged rock, inexplicably forming a mutual scene with her cold face, while He Shile was sitting on a slightly round rock, with his knees neatly put together, looking up at Zhu Yao.

The kid who used to sit at the back of the classroom looking up at the podium can now be looked up to by others.

Qu Qingcheng found that Zhu Yao was serious about his work.

Whether it is filming or taking pictures, Zhu Yao's grasping feeling is accurate, to a large extent it depends on natural intuition.But to help He Shile, he had to convert his intuition into a language that He Shile could understand.

Zhu Yao was quite involved in speaking, and He Shile was also very involved in listening.

So she didn't "come over as soon as she's busy" as Zhu Yao said. Before the two of them finished discussing, the photographer was already calling for the shooting to start.

Zhu Yao suddenly raised his head and scanned the scene, as if surprised at how time passed so quickly.

Finally she found Qu Qingcheng's figure in the corner, and silently said to her with the shape of her mouth: "I'm sorry."

Qu Qingcheng shook his head with a gentle smile.

Then came the tense official shooting.

Qu Qingcheng watched in the corner for a while, only to realize that taking pictures is much more difficult than she imagined.Constantly changing clothes, changing makeup, redoing hairstyles, finding out different feelings during continuous shooting, creating complex shapes while ensuring that the facial features do not deform.

Like a war, anyone who slows down the progress even a little bit feels like a crime.

No wonder the assistant was required to stand by with a glass of water. After a while, Zhu Yao and He Shile's foreheads were covered with a fine layer of sweat.

The result of intense concentration.

The normal shooting lasted for three hours, and Qu Qingcheng felt tired just standing by and watching. I don't know how Zhu Yao endured this super-intensive work.

All Zhu Yao's sneaking time during the whole filming was just to drink a few sips of water at the assistant's side.

By the time all the shooting was over, it was already past five o'clock.

He Shile breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Zhu Yao, "Thank you, Sister Yaoyao, I'll wait for you in the car."

He smiled at Qu Qingcheng again: "Goodbye, sister."

Qu Qingcheng smiled softly: "Goodbye."

Zhu Yao stood beside Qu Qingcheng, and waited for He Shile to leave before saying to Qu Qingcheng, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who asked you to come..."

"I didn't expect it to be so busy."

Instead, it was Qu Qingcheng who comforted her: "It's work, it's like this."

"Is there any work to do next?"

Zhu Yao nodded: "There is another variety show recording, I'm still with He Shile, she's going to wait for me in the car first."

He also meant to leave soon.

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Let's go."

Zhu Yao took a step closer to her and lowered his voice: "Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Ok?"

"You...wait for me in the hotel room first, okay? I really..."

The last sentence was whispered in Qu Qingcheng's ear: "I miss you very much."

Qu Qingcheng's heart melted in Zhu Yao's moist breath and tone: "Okay."

"I have to go first or I'm going to be late." Zhu Yao hurried out: "I'll ask Xiaochen to take you to the hotel, remember to have dinner, call the front desk to order food, the hotel's food delivery service is okay. "

"What about you?" Qu Qingcheng asked hastily.

"I..." Before Zhu Yao could answer, Xu Xiaochen hurried in, holding something in his hand and stuffing it into Zhu Yao's hand: "Sister Mao just found someone to deliver it."

Qu Qingche saw it clearly, it was a whole wheat sandwich, two half slices of whole wheat bread sandwiched a piece of beef, it was dry, thin and bland.

Zhu Yao took it and said thank you, and left in a hurry.

Seeing that he finally caught up, Xu Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Qu Qingcheng: "Sister, let's go, I'll take you to the hotel."

Qu Qingcheng nodded silently.

******

On the way to the hotel, Qu Qingcheng asked Xu Xiaochen: "Does Zhu Yao eat this every day?"

"Hey sister, let me tell you, this actress is really not a human being." Xu Xiaochen said angrily, "I just eat this every day!"

"From this announcement to that announcement, there is only a little time on the road. I have to go through the procedures for the script, and I have to lose weight. I'm afraid of getting fat."

She complained for Zhu Yao: "Is this for people to eat?! Sister, are you angry?!"

Qu Qingcheng gave a soft "hmm", looking at the summer scenery passing by quickly outside the car window.

Everything is restless.

The author says:

感谢在2021-11-1616:45:18~2021-11-1716:11:44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 cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huosen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Zhaohai;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mu Chenyan, the middle piece of watermelon is for you to eat, Shisan, Aga, wooden soup to remove water, Zhaohai 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：寻道易天命30瓶；九九乘法表20瓶；廤茶18瓶；南极五月、危险人物yomr、七海、3176785910瓶；561600005瓶；十叁3瓶；十顾zy、Mirror2瓶；在爱徐丽晶、我的名字显示了吗1瓶；

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