The black and red of the entertainment industry

In the evening, I received another call. The caller's name was Xu Ze. As soon as Song Fan put his ear to it, he heard the urgent greeting from the other side: "Song Ming, where are you? What's going on today? I think something is wrong with you in class, yes?" Didn't something happen?"

This should be Song Ming's classmate, his voice is quite masculine, but a bit verbose, but Song Fan is very relieved to know that there is such a person who cares about his younger brother so much. Song Fan is in a good mood, so naturally he will not be cold to others, he Smiling, he said to Xu Ze, "I'm fine, and I'll be back at school in a few days."

Although Song Fan thought he had a good attitude, Xu Ze over there stuffed it, fell silent for a while, and said to "Song Ming", "Do you still mind that matter?"

"What matter?" Song Fan asked directly without thinking, and regretted asking. If he was his younger brother Song Ming, he wouldn't have such a reaction, would he?Will the other party suspect it?But which thing is which thing?Song Fan wanted to know a little bit.

"Song Ming, you really still mind." Xu Ze seemed to have switched to a strange mode. Not only did he not doubt "Song Ming", but he also made random guesses, which opened up countless brain holes for Song Fan...

"I don't, I don't care about those." Song Fan didn't know what to say, so he had to say that.

Unexpectedly, the other party was stimulated, and his mood became unstable: "You don't care, I care, I care, you don't care, I care, you don't care, I care... I won't be with him anymore!"

Fuck, don't bully me for my low cultural level!Song Fan's eyes were filled with tears, but what he was more curious about at this time was which ta was that ta?

His words are about the friendship between the three men, her words are about the romantic disputes, if so... Man and beast are a little heavy!Song Fan was so excited that he was about to fall ill again.

No, you have to calm down, so Song Fan said to Xu Ze: "You think too much." The tone was extremely flat, and the subtext was, what do you like.

"Then you forgive me?" Xu Ze was obviously still in the strange mode. Song Fan couldn't help but touch his forehead when he heard this, and said casually, "Yes."

"Are you at home? I'm downstairs now." Now that you've forgiven me, come down and see me, Xu Ze thought so.

Fuck?Song Fan opened the curtains and looked downstairs, and sure enough, he saw a dark figure standing there with a mobile phone screen on. This person must be Xu Ze, right?

The question is, what do two big men have to see?Song Fan's face darkened, and finally he said to the phone: "Okay." Then he threw away his phone, put on his clothes and went downstairs—hehe, my elders are still afraid of you, a brat?

After all, Song Fan was 25 years old...

Song Fan came down from upstairs and walked towards the place where the figure stood upright just now, but before he reached the place, he saw something rushing towards him. Song Fan was someone who had just read a bloody script, and he flew up. With one kick, the thing would fall to the ground.

"Song Ming, you..." The thing spoke human words, and the tone was not without sadness. Only then did Song Fan realize that he had kicked Xu Ze, so he hurried forward, touched Xu Ze a few times, and asked: " Are you okay?" Why are you rushing towards me if you're okay, you're going to die!

"You still haven't forgiven me!" Xu Ze sat on the ground, refusing to get up, his mouth full of resentment.

"Yes." No matter how stupid Song Fan is, he now knows what's going on with Xu Ze and his younger brother. They are disturbing the base!So he said "yes" to the other party, I don't want to mess with you anymore.

No matter what the relationship between Song Ming and Xu Ze was at the beginning, now that Song Fan has inherited Song Ming's body, he has to go on emotionally according to his ideas, and it is impossible to continue to love the person Song Ming loves—not to mention, now It turns out that the relationship between the two of them is not stable, it seems that there is a third party or something, in this case, it is better to cut it off...

"Have you forgotten the oath you made at the beginning?" Xu Ze continued to sit and looked up at "Song Ming".

Song Fan supported his forehead, his heart was so thunderous, why didn't you call the director to stop?However, he is not an actor now, and this is not a shooting location, he has to hold on and settle the matter.

However, what strange things did the child Song Ming say back then to make this child so relentless?Song Fan didn't speak, he was guessing.

"You said back then, Xu Ze, no matter how bad you are, I will cling to you and never let you go... Song Ming, have you forgotten?" Xu Ze continued to look up.

It's over, it's over, Song Fan felt that he was going to fall ill, he kicked him unconscious, and went back upstairs again.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't see Xu Ze's face clearly, it was so dark, it's strange that he could see it...

Song Fan, who had kicked people twice, returned home, took a deep breath, turned off the phone, washed up and went to sleep.

I can't think about this anymore, there are more things waiting for me.

On October [-]th, Song Fan's funeral.

Song Fan was standing in front of his tombstone in a black dress, feeling weird. His mother was sobbing, but he wanted to laugh a little. It wasn't until he remembered his brother that his soul didn't know where he was, that he felt a real grief. He lowered his head and looked at the Looking at her leather shoes, a few drops of tears finally fell, and a few small flowers bloomed on the leather shoes.

Thinking more is hypocritical.

His mother shook hands with the people present to thank him. Song Fan stood beside him silently. His manager Hu Xingye, his work assistant Liu Yan, and even his driver Cheng Wei all came over. What Song Fan saw now It was his boss, Song Zhibin.

Song Zhibin is more than 30 years old this year, and his appearance is not bad. He can be regarded as a handsome uncle in the eyes of many girls. His skin is well maintained. No, the hand stretched out to his mother looks smooth and delicate.

Song Fan's eyelids twitched when he saw Song Zhibin's right hand, because he saw a few scratches on the wrist.

The forensic doctor identified Song Fan as a suicide, but unfortunately he was Song Fan, not Song Ming, so naturally he knew what happened at that time.

He had the habit of keeping long nails before, and the moment he was pushed down that day, he touched the opponent's right wrist!That is, that is!

Song Fan didn't think any more, but raised his head and grinned at Song Zhibin. Song Zhibin was puzzled, didn't speak, glanced at him, then turned and left.

Song Fan's smile has two meanings, human being, I have discovered your crime; let's read the libretto while riding a donkey, we'll see.

He finally saw a person he didn't know, who appeared out of nowhere, who was neither relative nor relative, and Song Fan couldn't help but take a few more glances at that person's heroic appearance.

It seemed very familiar, but Song Fan couldn't remember the name of this person, until the person approached and said to his mother: "Auntie, I am Song Fan's classmate and friend, Su Cheng." Song Fan suddenly understood .

Su Cheng is back...

Song Fan's university was Chudong Art College, majoring in drama performance. At that time, there were only ten boys in their class of more than 50 people. Su Cheng was one of them, and the two were still roommates.

Even in this situation, Song Fan and Su Cheng seldom communicated. Usually, Song Fan glanced at him from time to time, and when he was about to find out, he quickly turned his head away.

There is something about Su Cheng that attracts Song Fan.

Su Cheng has a calm personality, doesn't talk much, has few friends, and is very independent in everything he does. In a performance event, he alone performed the scene of saying goodbye to his brother who died in the war after the war. At that time, Su Cheng's face looked sad Bitter, Song Fan secretly wiped his tears.

It was at that time that Song Fan started to pay attention to him. He was a little curious, but also a little liking. His heart was agitated, and he was a little confused.

They studied drama performance together for three years, and respected each other as guests, and kept a distance for three years, until the last summer, on that hot afternoon, in the dormitory where there were only the two of them, Su Cheng climbed onto Song Fan's bed and asked him, "Who are you?" Don't you care about me?"

Song Fan was stunned, and Su Cheng's breath came to his face, but he could only stiffen his body, and couldn't even say a word.

Su Cheng smiled faintly at him, and left his bed. Seeing Su Cheng's leaving back, Song Fan finally had an expression on his face, which was called lonely.

Soon, they left school. They heard that Su Cheng went abroad to do business with his father. There were also rumors that he was still staying in China and working hard to become an actor.

Song Fan guessed that Su Cheng chose the latter. Like Su Cheng, he also insisted on acting. However, they never met or spoke again. This continued for three years until Song Fan died.

However, now that Su Cheng suddenly appeared at his funeral, Song Fan couldn't help trembling, feeling that this scene was so unreal.

I am Song Fan's classmate and friend... Su Cheng's face is not sad, but his expression is a little sad, his tone is still so calm, his voice is a little thicker than before, and he is still so listenable, but the content of the words makes Song Fan wrong I thought they used to have a good relationship.

They have a good relationship?Song Fan thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.

Su Cheng talked to Song Ma, then looked at Song Fan, and said warmly, "You can find me if you need it, sorry." After speaking, an overly concise business card fell into Song Fan's palm, with black letters on a white background, written Youpin Film and Television, Suzhou City, and a string of mobile phone numbers.

Su Cheng walked away, leaving Song Fan with a back view. Song Fan watched him walk away, got into a black car and left, and then gradually regained his senses. He lowered his head, glanced at the business card, put it in his pocket, and stood up straight. Continue to say thank you to those who came.

That night Song Fan dreamed of himself and Su Cheng. He was lying in a pool of blood. Su Cheng came over and squatted beside him. How did you die so early?"

Song Fan wanted to answer that I didn't, I cared about you very much, it wasn't my intention that I was lying here bleeding all this... But Song Fan couldn't say anything, couldn't make a sound, couldn't move, let alone tell Su Cheng is now Song Ming.

Su Cheng walked away with a sad face, his back looked a little lonely, gradually blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Song Fan in the dream suddenly felt very cold. He wrapped himself in the quilt and shivered for a long time before he felt warmer.

"Sucheng..." Song Fan read the name, his breathing was disordered to steady, his face complicated to peaceful, and he gradually fell asleep again.

The author has something to say: Song Fan: Sioux City is a little slow to appear!

At noon: Don't babble when you're buried in the ground!