Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

"I've searched for everything in the entertainment circle, and you rejected them all."

Tong Xing said with a bitter face: "There are many handsome men in the entertainment industry, and you have screened out all the people recommended by the management and producers. You think the second Qiao Chuman is easy to find."

In "Undercurrent", which is being filmed, Qiao Chuman plays a wealthy young master who has experienced the turmoil of the Republic of China period, the country's hatred and family hatred intertwined, and finally died in the flames of war with his lover who is a military officer. .

And that "Yunguan" is an actor, his appearance and figure are seven points like the young master, and he thinks he can be a substitute for the young master.

Because he couldn't love the officer, he used means to cut off the correspondence between the officer and the young master, which caused the two to misunderstand each other by mistake, and missed the good opportunity to go abroad together, leading to a tragic ending.

And he himself, after experiencing the vicissitudes of that era, became crazy and died alone.

There are not many roles in this role, but it is very complicated to perform.He is also good and evil, he loves and hates the officer, he is both jealous and envious of the young master, he sometimes looks at himself and sometimes hates himself.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there are very few actors who can match Qiao Chuman's appearance, let alone master such a difficult acting skill.

It's no wonder that the child actor gets a headache when he mentions this role, and Wen Xiaoyu is also quite irritable. The film has been in production for half a month, and there is still no suitable candidate for this role.

"Since those well-known actors are not suitable, let's just go to the film and television base. There are many unknown young actors there, maybe we can meet a suitable one." The child star suggested.

Wen Xiaoyu frowned and thought about it. They have been preparing for this movie for a long time. Before this role, an actor that the screenwriter is very optimistic about was appointed.But after a few days of filming, Wen Xiaoyu discovered that he was somewhat similar to Qiao Chu in appearance, but his acting skills, especially his charm, were not up to standard.

In terms of work, Wen Xiaoyu has always been extremely strict. Many film critics in the industry said that he has reached the point of being critical.Although the child star's proposal is a solution, the chance of success is very small.

"Don't worry about it, we'll be there when we have time." Tong Xing picked up the car key and said, "Just take it easy and relax, maybe you can find the person you want at a glance."

The production team had a day off today, so it might as well take this opportunity to go and have a look. No one can say for sure about such a coincidence.Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyu and Tong Xing came to the garage together.

"Can we change the car, Director Wen?" Tong Xing sat in the cab and said, "Your coupe has been driven since high school, and few people want to sell it second-hand. And it's a bit of a showy appearance. It fits your temperament, and changing to an X7 is obviously more suitable for you."

"No." Wen Xiaoyu sat in the passenger seat, staring intently at the screen of her mobile phone.

Tong Xing took a look and saw that he was watching the surveillance at Xuancheng's house.Before leaving that year, Wen Xiaoyu installed surveillance cameras in Wen's house and He's house, whenever he had time, he would watch the replays, like a perverted voyeur.

While others watched Fan Shen drama while eating, he stared at the unchanging surveillance video in a daze, no wonder his stomach problem couldn't be cured anyway.Just like now, he watched with extreme concentration even in the car, and the bowl of porridge he ate just now was still churning in his stomach.

Halfway through the walk, his face really began to turn pale.He frowned and put away his phone, put his left hand on his stomach, and said to the child star, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

The child actor glanced at the ring on his ring finger and sighed.

In the past few years, Wen Xiaoyu studied and worked as if he was dying, as if this empty world would not collapse if he filled his thoughts completely and did not give himself a little room to breathe.

If it wasn't for Tong Xing and Wen Muchen watching over him, he still doesn't know what he would have done to himself.At first he thought that he was taking care of Tong Xing and Wen Muchen, but later he found out that he was the one being taken care of.

From the day he realized this fact, he began to eat well and wear clothes in the cool weather.Push those crazy thoughts to the bottom of your heart, hide in the night, and try to live a seemingly normal life.

However, he may be a qualified director, but he is not a superb actor.Those nostalgia that cannot be hidden have already overflowed, otherwise why the other two people in the family never dared to mention that person's name in person, otherwise why he has remained indifferent to the countless temptations around him for so many years.

During the short drive to the film and television base, Wen Xiaoyu had a short dream.

In the dream, He Xiran still looked like a teenager.The slender figure stood on the beach facing the sea, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning lit up his hair and side face.

He turned around and said with a smile in the warm morning light: "Wen Xiaoyu, I am living a very good life now, every day is very happy, don't look for me anymore."

He smiled so brightly, but Wen Xiaoyu felt an indescribable heartbreak in his dream.He subconsciously knew that this was not what He Xiran wanted to tell him, it was just that he was so worried day after day, weaving a self-deceiving dream to comfort himself.

Without him by his side, the boy who loves to cry doesn't know how he would feel restless.It was obvious that he was about to be taken out of that home at the beginning, and all the hard work the two of them put in was for naught with just a single thought.He couldn't help but hate his original choice.

He didn't even know if He Xiran was still crying in the dark "basement".He prayed countless times that He Xiran would really be happy after leaving him, but he still couldn't make himself truly feel at ease.

Wen Xiaoyu woke up from her mournful dream, her complexion was worse than before she fell asleep.He stared out of the window blankly, unconsciously turning the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips, and there was a touch of reddish moisture in his eyes.

He used to think that He Xiran took nothing away, but later he found out that He Xiran took away the gold ring and the little bear who looked like him, besides that, he also took away his mind.

He also thought that He Xiran left him nothing, but now that he thought about it, He Xiran left those unforgettable memories, and also left him where he was.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit dull. The child star wanted him to sleep a little longer, so he slowed down the car very slowly.In the end, seeing that he didn't sleep well, and when he woke up, he still looked like he couldn't get out of the haze, so he couldn't help but persuade him:

"It's been five years. Those who want to come back have already come back. If you don't want to come back, you can't wait for a long time, or forget it."

Wen Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear to what he said later, and just repeated in a murmur: "Five years..."

Five years, from a teenager to a young man, is enough to change a person's voice and smile.Even if He Xiran appeared in front of him five years later, he might not be able to recognize him at a glance.

Just like every time he went back to Xuancheng to see Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao would be taken aback for a moment, and then sighed that he had changed too much.

The corner of Wen Xiaoyu's mouth curved into a self-deprecating arc. Everyone said that he had changed, but only he knew that he was still in the summer five years ago, and had never moved forward.

"...Don't delay your work, okay, we'll be there soon." Tong Xing hung up the phone, saw Wen Xiaoyu finally regained his senses, and explained, "It's Cao Bingyang, he was filming here recently, I mentioned that we want Come here, he insists on picking you up."

Cao Bingyang is a director that Wen Xiaoyu once supported, and he admires Wen Xiaoyu very much. He is actually several years older than Wen Xiaoyu, but he always respectfully calls him "Teacher Wen" when we meet.

Seeing Cao Bingyang, Wen Xiaoyu asked, "Didn't it delay your filming? We're just here for a casual stroll."

"No, Mr. Wen, it happens to be lunch time for the crew." Cao Bingyang said, "I heard that you have a role that has not been settled yet. I have a lot of actors in this drama, and most of the acting skills are passable. If you want, go and watch it." Let's see."

Seeing him speak so cautiously, Wen Xiaoyu joked: "If I snatch away the important role from you, how will you shoot the next scene?"

Cao Bingyang smiled and relaxed: "Now you are recognized by all the actors as the 'dream director'. I'm afraid they don't need to fight, they will all follow you willingly."

The three chatted and came to the set.Dozens of extra performers from the crew were getting their lunch, and the scene was noisy.

Cao Bingyang asked a question about shooting, and Wen Xiaoyu was answering sideways, when he suddenly heard a clear voice through the noisy environment, falling into his ears with no seriousness: "Please let me go."

In an instant, Wen Xiaoyu froze as if struck by lightning.The remaining half of the sentence has long been thrown out of the sky, and the voice is difficult, and I can't say a word.

"Teacher Wen?" Cao Bingyang didn't know what happened, so he called him in doubt.

Wen Xiaoyu suddenly regained consciousness, turned around and looked at the source of the voice——

I saw a thin and tall figure holding a lunch box and sitting cross-legged on an open space by the wall. The plastic lunch box contained cold food, but he ate it with gusto, his cheeks were bulging .

Seemingly sensing Wen Xiaoyu's intense gaze, he looked sideways hesitantly.Just this one glance made his clear peach eyes turn red instantly, and he couldn't swallow a mouth full of food no matter what.

He hastily picked up the water next to him, "Gulu Gulu" down half a bottle, his lowered eyes never dared to look over.He didn't eat the remaining half of the boxed lunch, so he stood up and turned around to leave.

A gust of wind blew by slowly, messing up his chestnut hair, and a flurry of fallen leaves followed the wind, one of which fell on his shoulder.

In the past five years, he has lost a lot of weight and seems to have grown taller.His stature has grown from a weak boy to a tall and handsome young man. His slightly long hair faintly covers the back of his snow-white neck, and there is an undisguised panic in his messy steps.

Wen Xiaoyu thought, why did he suspect that he would not recognize this person just now?This suspicion underestimated this person, and underestimated himself.

In Tong Xinghun's "Damn..." sound, Wen Xiaoyu stabilized his mind, and called to the person who wanted to continue running away a few steps away.

"He Xiran."

This time, he won't let him run away again.

The author has something to say:

In recent chapters, I have cried many times. I feel sorry for Brother Wen and He Bao. Fortunately, they met again.