emergency love program

The hotel contracted by the production crew is not far from the film and television city, and the scale is small, but the environment is very good. Among all the production crews that Rong He has stayed in, it can be regarded as the best one.

As soon as Rong He arrived, he saw a group of fans blocked by security guards. One of the security guards yelled loudly: "People have already entered, you have entered, you can leave!"

The fans stood in the cold wind with long guns and short cannons on their shoulders, shouting unmoved: "No, we have to squat until my sister comes out!!"

No need to guess, these little girls who braved the wind and frost in January are all fans of the heroine Tang Yina.

Rong He didn't have an assistant, so he came from the airport by himself, and carried the huge suitcase into the hotel himself.

When he reached the corresponding floor with the room card, Rong He heard someone on the phone from a long distance away, and when he got closer, he found that it was Yan Jing.

He was standing in front of the door diagonally opposite Rong He's room, with impatience on his face.

The corridor space is so big, and there is still no one there, Rong He overheard a few words, it should be Yan Jing's parents on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jing greeted Rong He, shook the phone and said, "My parents called, it was absolutely terrible, I couldn't catch my breath, so they called me for ideological education and training. Life guidance, it can be predicted that in the next three or four months, I will be checked every day and collapse, alas."

As he spoke, his sunny and handsome face wrinkled into a ball.

Rong He quietly listened to him finish complaining, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he said softly: "It's pretty good."

"What's the matter?" Yan Jing said disapprovingly, "It's not good at all, my parents just know how to nag me, please, I'm nineteen, and they still treat me like a child who can't grow up."

Rong He said "hmm", "It's good to have parents nagging."

Yan Jing curled his lips and said, "Human beings' sorrows and joys are not interlinked. It seems that Brother He has never been nagged by his parents after he became an adult."

Looking at Yan Jing's youthful expression, Rong He really wanted to say not to leave his bad temper and impatience to those closest to him, but he didn't say it in the end.

After all, this is Yan Jing's capital. In this world, there are people who are willing to tolerate his emotions unconditionally.

Rong He smiled, and when he turned to open the door, the smile on his lips faded.

When he opened the door, he was surprised that the room prepared for him by the crew was actually a small suite.

He put down the suitcase and took the lead to take out a pile of scripts and put them on the table.There was a folded corner in one of the inner pages of the book, and he opened it to smooth it out, only to find that it was the kissing scene.

Heat suddenly crept up his cheeks.

After nearly a day of precipitation, the initial guilty feeling of wanting to escape from the earth finally faded away, but he couldn't hide his blushing and heartbeat.

For actors, the most difficult part of a kiss scene is not the moment when their lips touch each other, but the process of approaching. It is very difficult to control the eyes and movements of those few centimeters, and if you are not paying attention, you will lose the tenderness and beauty.

And Lu Xiaoyuan's performance yesterday was simply perfect, but he couldn't replay the expression on Lu Xiaoyuan's kiss when he kissed him last night. Just thinking about it, even the slight trembling of his eyelashes would make his fingertips numb and his back feel hot. at a loss.

Maybe it's like what Lu Xiaoyuan said, he has no talent, even if the best actor is his teacher, it's useless to teach him, so it's better to borrow a seat honestly.

Rong He sighed, patted his face, took out a piece of white paper and wrote the four characters "focus on filming" and put it on the bedside to warn himself that he must work hard in the future.

Rong He packed his luggage for a while, and then met with a few actors who lived next door.

When it was getting dark, the producer invited everyone in the crew to have dinner in the dining room on the first floor.

Except for a few actors, including Ma Qingyu, who couldn't come early due to schedule issues, most of the cast and crew arrived.

The huge dining room was full of people from the film crew. When it was bustling, the producer stood up with a glass of wine, clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, our "Kunshan Snow" will be launched tomorrow, and I will count it while everyone is full today. Tell me, how many people want to go home for the New Year's Eve this year? If there are many people who want to go home, we will arrange two days off, your teacher Jiang said, he will reimburse the travel expenses."

When everyone heard the words, they applauded and cheered, and toasted to Jiang Zhen one after another. Jiang Chen hooked his lips, raised his glass and shook it at everyone.

The director of photography Lao Li said: "I have carried the camera outside for two consecutive New Year's Eves. I really want to go back this time. Seeing that my parents are getting older, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to be filial."

An actress nodded and said: "Brother Li is right, my mother was just hospitalized some time ago, and I didn't dare to look at the white hair on her head when I was videoing with me. After hanging up the phone, I cried alone. I want to go back and be with her."

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When talking about their close relatives, everyone had something to say, and the topic changed from the original film and television project to the family's gossip, and the whole dining room was filled with a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Only Rong He was eating the vegetables quietly, the dry pot sliced ​​meat was already cold, and it felt a little uncomfortable to eat it in his mouth, even if it fell into his stomach.

He looked around the revolving table and found that the pot had turned to a place out of his reach, and he didn't know when the fire underneath was turned off. He wanted to remind the actor closest to the pot to heat it up, but the other party was giving it to him. Looking at the photo of my newborn child next door, my face is filled with the happy smile of being a father.He had no choice but to turn the pot back a little by himself and turn on the heating switch.

Yan Jing beside Rong He looked around and muttered, "Well, it turns out that I'm the only one who doesn't want to go home."

The old Xi Gu who played the head of Kunshan laughed and said, "Children's wings can't rest, they love to fly, just like my daughter."

Director Lin asked with a smile: "Where is Xiao Rong? Are your parents far away?"

When his name was called, Rong He came back to his senses and said, "I, I won't go back."

Director Lin was a little surprised when he heard this.

Rong He smiled and took the initiative to have a drink with Director Lin.

If nothing else, this will be his tenth New Year's Eve spent alone.

In fact, in his 26 years of life, there are only a handful of memorable moments of family reunion.

His mother died of illness when he was very young, and his father was a barrister, so busy every day.Most of his time at home is spent with a nanny.But only on New Year's Eve, no matter how busy his father is, he will rush home to spend the New Year with him. When he opens the door, he wraps his small body in a coat, and then takes out a thick New Year's money like a magic trick.

Even back then, his father took him to hide in the basement of a certain urban village in order to avoid revenge from his enemies, and he did not forget to stuff lucky money in his pocket on New Year's Eve.

It's just that before the end of that year, my father committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake...

After asking around, Yan Jing and Rong He became the only two people at their table who didn't need Chinese New Year.

Director Lin drank a little too much, looked at Rong He, who was about the same age as his son, and said earnestly: "We are really busy in this line of work, and our life is irregular, but we still have to remember to go home often when we have the opportunity. This relative's Face to face, it’s always rare to see each other, you young people still don’t understand what missing is.”

Rong He didn't say much, just nodded in response, grinning hard to resist the force of the smile.

And Yan Jing, as another person who didn't go home, was naturally treated as an object of family education.

Halfway through the meal, Rong He got up and said he was going to the bathroom.

The film and television city is located in the outskirts, the temperature is low, and there will be snow in the evening, which is suitable for the scene of "Snow in Kunshan".

Rong He didn't go to the bathroom, but squatted on the steps outside the dining room to watch the snow.

I couldn't help the feeling at that moment just now, with the snowflakes flying and falling a lot, but they couldn't completely melt away.

He was filming before, and he had never encountered a situation where it happened to coincide with the Spring Festival.Every New Year's Eve, he will deliberately avoid the lights of thousands of houses, stay in the house and play a long movie, and treat that day as an ordinary day.

Even on the New Year's Eve of the most difficult year, when he couldn't pay the rent for his father's debts and was huddled up in a cheap daily rental house hungry, he had never felt such a sudden strong emotion.

But when he was surrounded by crowds of people and realized that everyone had a home to return to, the feeling of loneliness seemed to be magnified at once.

He tucked his face into his collar, suppressed the soreness in his nasal cavity, and looked up at the dark sky for a while, thinking about whether he should find an excuse to leave early.

He took out his phone to check the time, and was startled when he unlocked it.

Eight missed calls from Lu Xiaoyuan were displayed on the screen, two in the afternoon, one in the evening, and the remaining five were concentrated during dinner.His phone was on silent so he didn't hear a single one.

Just as he was about to dial back, the ninth call came. He almost lost his grip on the phone and frantically connected it.

Before he could explain, Lu Xiaoyuan's voice came from the opposite side: "Is everything settled?"

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone all the time, as if he just called to care about him.

A thin piece of snow fell on the tip of his nose, and it was slightly cool, Rong He sniffed: "Yeah, everything is fine."

He didn't dare to say too much for a moment, afraid of revealing his emotions.

There was a "hmm" on the other side, followed by silence.

Occasionally, rustling electric sounds came from the phone, miraculously diluting the laughter and laughter wafting from the dining room behind.

The mood calmed down a lot, Rong He said again: "Teacher Lu..."

"Say, I'm here."

Lu Xiaoyuan's voice was inexplicably calm and powerful,

"It's nothing, I just want to call you by your name."

After saying this, Rong He almost flicked his tongue.

Most likely it was because he drank a little wine that he lost his mind when he started talking.

He regretted it too much, for fear that Lu Xiaoyuan would think that he was bored and hung up the phone, and then he grabbed the phone and hurriedly called "Teacher Lu", but the words stuck behind.

Because he didn't know what to talk to Lu Xiaoyuan at all.

Lu Xiaoyuan's phone call caught him off guard.

"No rush." ​​On the other end of the conversation, Lu Xiaoyuan said slowly, "You can take your time."

Rong He didn't understand what "take your time" meant for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but open his eyes - Lu Xiaoyuan would actually play such a boring game with him.

Maybe Lu Xiaoyuan is quite free at the moment.

Since they "lived together", except for the first few days that Lu Xiaoyuan didn't go home, he almost stayed at home after that. He basically put off work and didn't go out to socialize. His daily routine was watering flowers, basking in the sun, watching Read books, and occasionally generously give him some guidance on filming.

He could even imagine Lu Xiaoyuan's state of answering the phone at this time——

Probably standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wearing a black nightgown, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, looking boredly at the small garden full of wintersweet outside.The cold moonlight hit that indifferent face, like a layer of warm snow falling...

Inside the VIP lounge of Lingbei Airport.

The little assistant Qi He carried a bag of Lu Xiaoyuan's personal belongings when he rushed to make an announcement, hurriedly pushed the door open, and said, "Brother, let's not leave..."

The plane should be delayed.

Qi He said the last few words in a breathy voice.

He was first shocked by his brother's gentle expression like a blossoming iron tree, and then he was killed by his brother's warning eyes and knife.