Blooming on the ground

Chapter 7 Mother and Son

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Guan Minghang stood there motionless, not knowing where to put his hands, his face was swollen and red from the heat, like a patient with a persistent high fever.

Without thinking too much, he hid to the side, and said in a panic: "...It doesn't itch anymore."

After saying the first sentence, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he added the same sentence: "It doesn't itch anymore..."

These actions and lines were not written in the script, but Fang Mufeng couldn't care less about the script now, he had an intuition that Guan Minghang should behave like this.

Fu Bai, played by Yan Huanchao, was pushed away and remained calm on the surface.Fu Bai is like this, he rarely reveals it, like a seemingly calm but turbulent sea.He picked up the clothes and put them on for Guan Minghang, and buttoned them one by one. After a while, he raised his head and looked at him: "I saw snow today, how do you feel?"

At this point, he naturally picked up the dialogue written in the script. Guan Minghang is a small man who came to North City with the dream of becoming an actor. He spoke with a southern accent and clamored to see the snow in the north when winter came.

Guan Minghang looked at him and straightened his eyes: "...it's not sweet."

As soon as these words came out, a smile suddenly appeared on Fu Bai's deliberately calm face, and he laughed desperately.

"Next time you have sugar in your mouth, it will be sweet." He answered with a smile, quite nonsensical.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the two intertwined again in the air. The two bottomless abysses of desire looked at each other, wanting to pull each other down. After a long while, they both stopped at the edge of the abyss, looked at the opposite bank and smiled.

Xuan Nian called to stop at the right time, and said into the loudspeaker that this is a good one, it's over.

The emotion in Yan Huan's eyes disappeared. He raised his hand and brushed the wet hair from his forehead to the back of his head, leaving Fang Mufeng with a wet smile. He took the towel from his assistant and left.

Fang Mufeng, who was left in place, waited for the others to walk away before realizing it, then went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, exhaled a long breath, and waited for half a minute before the agitation in his heart gradually calmed down.

He supported the sink with both hands to borrow strength, looked at himself in the mirror, and played through their opponent just now in his mind.The great pressure of acting opposite Yan Huanchao made him want to escape, and also made him want to continue.

After the shooting, Fang Mufeng walked out of the set.The mobile phone in his pocket had been vibrating non-stop since the road, and the screen only displayed a series of numbers without notes, but he clearly remembered whose call it was.

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, he still answered, and a familiar but unfamiliar middle-aged woman's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

What should come, will come sooner or later.

Qiu Yuehua said that he inquired about his recent situation, but he didn't get to the point.Fang Mufeng is a person who has lived his whole life, so how could he not know the reason for her visit? This time, he didn't even want to be perfunctory, and made it clear for her to speak directly.

Even if Qiu Yuehua didn't say anything, Fang Mufeng knew about it.The two of them, mother and son, have not been in touch with each other for so many years, she has always been unwilling to lower her noble head, and she is only humbled like this for that bastard.

If it is said that beauty is a universal stepping stone and life will be smooth from now on, then Qiu Yuehua must be the best example to overthrow this statement.When she was young, her skin and flesh were all outstanding, and she is not inferior in today's entertainment industry. Fang Mufeng's growth like this is also thanks to her strong beauty genes.But with such a beautiful skin, others' admiration and attention are within easy reach, yet Qiu Yuehua smashed a good deck of cards in her life.

When she was young, she relied on her youth and talent to squander, she didn't care much about her main business, she couldn't bear the hardships and couldn't bear the loneliness, she didn't do well as a lead dancer in a good art troupe, and turned around and married someone else's wife with her big belly , Trying to tie marriage and family to Playboy.

It's a pity that this glass bottle was not used to hold oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. Within two years, the playboy left her and his son who was waiting to be fed, and disappeared.

Qiu Yuehua didn't have a long body, but she still had good looks. One man was unreliable, so she looked for another man. Anyway, she never thought of living with only her own hands.

It is not easy for a single mother to bring up a child. Fang Mufeng can understand that she constantly seeks help from unreliable men in order to escape the suffering of life, and can also bear that she often takes revenge on him because she cannot bear the suffering.But what he couldn't forgive was that Qiu Yuehua led Feng Qiang, a beast in clothes, into the house, and let him extend his claws to Fang Mufeng, who had just entered high school.

Fang Mufeng had a strong temper, and kept stabbing Feng Qiang to the police station about Feng Qiang's tampering with him, but they couldn't produce strong evidence, and they just treated him as a child and talked nonsense to his parents.

Qiu Yuehua, who came in a hurry, could see clearly in his eyes, but he denied it in front of everyone, making Fang Mufeng, who had proved his innocence, a joke.

It's light to say that you don't forgive, Fang Mufeng still remembers the deep-rooted hatred that surged from the bottom of his heart at that moment, and it was not only directed at Feng Qiang, but also Qiu Yuehua who helped the evildoer.

It is said that hate is more vigorous than love. It is like a weed that grows wildly and covers Fang Mufeng's heart year after year.

"Uncle Qiang, he has messed up his business recently. He owes someone a sum of money. If he doesn't pay back, he will be sued and sent to jail. Look, Mu Feng..." Qiu Yuehua hesitated for a long time, and had to reveal his true intentions. Come out.

If she hadn't reached the point where she was at the end of her life, she would never have pulled down her face to beg Fang Mufeng.The son was conceived in October by her, and she knew best what his temperament was, it was the temperament that if he decided to go east, even ten cows would not be able to pull him back.

Fang Mufeng, who was only sixteen years old, made a big fuss at the police station, and the neighbors and neighbors came to join in the fun. She was so angry that she drove people home all the way, picked up the clothes hanger, and greeted her body vigorously. Suddenly, a gash a few centimeters long opened in the flesh of his back, but Fang Mufeng didn't cry out that it hurts.

He looked at her like a poisoned dagger, directly pierced his heart, and said through gritted teeth, "Why didn't you strangle me when you gave birth to me, so you don't have to go through all this trouble now!"

The wound left scars, and the mother and son became enemies for half a lifetime.So when Fang Mufeng left home by train as soon as he graduated from high school, Qiu Yuehua was not surprised at all, and he didn't look for anyone, and he couldn't find him.

Over the years, from time to time, she could hear the sound of the weeds being jointed and pulled, getting closer and closer, coming towards her.

For Qiu Yuehua's rare request, Fang Mufeng answered very simply, asking for money is not a life-threatening option, he would rather die than save that bastard.

In his previous life, he also said no categorically, allowing Feng Qiang's business to fail and carry debts all his life to hide in Tibet, while Qiu Yuehua and his so-called younger brother were harassed by enemies.But in the end, his diamond heart finally softened, and then Yan Jingshan came forward to settle the matter for him, and he was forced to repay the favor with his own body, and ruined the rest of his life in vain.

After many years, the mother and son broke up again. After hanging up the phone, Mufeng dried in the cold wind and drizzle for a while, and his eyes were a little hot from the wind for a long time.

At noon the next day, heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky, and it became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into heavy snow, and the surrounding area was white.

Xuan Nian lived up to the beauty of the heavens, and immediately made a decision to adjust the shooting plan, and moved the later scenes involving snow scenes to the present.

The staff over there were busy arranging the camera positions and adjusting the lighting in an orderly manner. Here, Xuan Nian gave a speech to the two main actors in the live scene of the film and television city that was built.

In the film and television city after the snowfall, Guan Minghang was squatting on the steps eating his boxed lunch with his head bowed, when Fu Bai happened to see him.At that time, one was a third-rate screenwriter who had no ambitions, and the other was a trotting player who was full of dreams but frustrated. Both of them were at their worst times.

Xuan Nian said: "This is the beginning of the two of them. In fact, Fu Bai has noticed Guan Minghang a long time ago, but because he is an emotional person, he has always expressed concern with his eyes, until today he had the opportunity to speak."

The description of this scene in the script is basically sketchy. The dialogue between the characters is only two sentences, and it is more about eye contact and temptation between strangers.Fang Mufeng quickly memorized his own and Yan Huanchao's lines proficiently, partly because Xuan Nian's script had a small amount of lines, which tested the actors' imagination and expressiveness in performance.This is in stark contrast to his previous roles in Peng Wenye's movies. Peng Wen also knows that his lines are good, so the role given to him also focuses on showing this advantage.

"As for Mu Feng," he turned his head and said to Mu Feng, "the first scene felt good, but I think it can be better. I hope you can forget the way you are most familiar with, and don't just read the lines. When you don't When using the weapon of lines, you must know how to adjust your body to perform and express the emotions of the characters, but you should not be obsessed with 'acting' out."

Xuan Nian's words were a bit mysterious, but Fang Mufeng probably got his meaning.This scene seems simple, just a line and eating box lunch, but how to say the lines, how to eat the box lunch, and how to combine the two are not things that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

It is not easy to grasp the scale to give vitality to the characters without traces of performance.It is inherently difficult for an actor to integrate his powerful id with the "I" of his movie character.

Before he joined the group, he knew what kind of script story, production team and rival actors he was going to face, and he had to give a performance that matched it.

Before the filming started, he and Yan Huanchao had a brief walk in the scene, got Xuan Nian's nod of approval, and waited on the sidelines to prepare for the official filming.

Fang Mufeng looked at the people beside him, but what Guan Minghang and Fu Bai had experienced was what he thought of. He deliberately used this method to mobilize his true emotions.

When he was most engrossed in his thoughts, Yan Huanchao's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "What are you thinking?"

"Fu Bai."

Fang Mufeng blurted out, met a pair of deep eyes, and realized who was asking him.

Hearing this, Yan Huan raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the script Fang Mufeng had laid out on his knees. It was filled with densely marked notes, and asked, "Why did you want to make this movie?"

Fang Mufeng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly.

The answer is self-evident, with the support of such a production team, this is a movie that every male star of his age wants to participate in, no matter from the utilitarian point of view of success or fame, or the ambition and ambition in acting.

"I need this opportunity." After a few seconds of silence, he chose to respond to this question in a straightforward manner.

Yan Huanchao seemed dissatisfied with this answer, his eyes fell on Fang Mufeng's face, and he asked again: "That's it?"

Fang Mufeng didn't know what answer the other party was expecting. He and Yan Huanchao looked at each other for a while, then turned to look at the script full of his thoughts, thought for a while, and said, "I tried two scenes in the propaganda studio. Before the audition, a lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, such as how to act later, what is Guan Minghang's biggest personality trait, what kind of emotion is he in these two scenes, etc. I am also afraid that I will forget the lines and stutter, but wait When I stood in front of the camera, a channel suddenly opened up in my mind, as if I knew how to act in an instant. At that moment, I knew that I must act in this movie, I needed it and I wanted it.”

The topic was related to acting, and he unknowingly talked too much, until the snowflakes fell lightly on his hands and the script, and immediately melted into water.

He raised his eyes and saw Yan Huanchao was staring at him intently, his Rushui gaze seemed to be filled with indescribable tenderness, like another snowflake falling down.

This time it fell on my heart.

Fang Mufeng couldn't tell for a while whether Fu Bai was looking at Guan Minghang or Yan Huanchao was looking at Fang Mufeng.

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