accidental preference

This afternoon, Group A finished work early, Yun Chen went back to the room alone as usual, and started to recite the script after finishing the video call with his grandmother.

Yunchen's script is full of notes. In addition to his own lines, he sometimes writes notes on the lines and characters of other characters so that he can better understand the relationship between the characters and the progress of the plot. In addition, he will also rhythm those awkward lines.

His homework is well done, his acting is spiritual, and even Director Chen, who has always been unsmiling and extremely picky, and who seems to dislike him very much, has become a lot kinder.

Bai Xiaofang knocked on the door and came in. While cutting open the Chinese medicine bag that had just been heated in boiling water, he said, "Mr. Qi has finally returned from Canada. Will he pick you up after today's entertainment? If he wants to, Remember to take these medicines with you."

Yun Chen grabbed the script, his face and knuckles turned white.

"Come on, drink the medicine. If this medicine can't cure your cough, I'll go and lift the roof off the hospital!"

Yunchen took the medicine cup and looked down at the dark brown concoction full of bitter taste, thinking anxiously, "So he went to Canada, and it seems to be quite cold in Canada. Check the weather forecast, if it's colder than Jiangchuan, should I...shall I..."

Yun Chen suddenly woke up, and smiled bitterly at himself.

"I haven't recovered from my illness for many days. Will the big boss blame me?" Bai Xiaofang sat on the sofa with a sad face and supervised Yunchen to drink medicine, "Yun'er, for your brother Fang's job. , can you just find an excuse and meet with your Boss Qi when you recover from your illness."

Yun Chen lowered his head to drink the medicine, buried his face in the big medicine jar and did not lift it up, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know that he...is entertaining."

Bai Xiaofang was surprised, "Did Mr. Qi come to the crew and didn't tell you? I just saw his car on the set. When I got back to the hotel, the crew gossiped with me, saying that there was an extended Bentley that went to the B team to pick up Shen Wenwen." Group B had a big night show today, but the leading actor Le Dianer Le Dianer ran away, Director Chen dared not speak out, it is said that he was finding fault on the set."

Yunchen's fingertips that were holding the medicine cup turned white from exertion.

Bai Xiaofang looked at Yun Chen worriedly, "Yun'er, when you see Boss Qi, you must say something nice to me..."

Yun Chen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "We haven't been in touch recently, so I don't know that he... came to the crew... I, I won't meet him either, you...don't worry..."

Bai Xiaofang looked shocked, so the tears shed while eating wontons that day, and the illness that never healed, were all because of... Mr. Qi?

He should have been sleepy after drinking the medicine, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway. Yunchen opened the blackout curtains in the room, and only closed the layer of white gauze, and then sat quietly on the small sofa by the window. I wanted to read the script at first, but it was always foggy in front of me, and I couldn't read the words at all, so I simply lost the script, stared out of the window, and sat there for several hours without paying attention.

In the early hours of the morning, the familiar luxury car finally drove back to the hotel and stopped at the entrance of the lobby. Yunchen's chaotic brain gradually cleared up. He smiled self-deprecatingly, sitting here for so long, didn't he just want to see it from afar? Have a look at him?

Shen Wenwen got out of the car first, and after a while, Qi Qinghong also came down. The two stood beside the car and talked. The sleeves of the coat burst into tears.

Yun Chen looked at everything in front of him quietly, and he suddenly thought that it was also in this hotel, and on such a night, Shen Wenwen stood at the door of the room and asked softly, Brother Qinghong, would you like to come in for a drink.

How did Qi Qinghong answer at that time?Yun Chen couldn't remember, only remembered that after the phone rang suddenly, he ran away in a panic, just like today, he was a voyeur who couldn't see the light.

So, that night, did Qi Qinghong... go to Shen Wenwen's room?

These things that he didn't dare to think about before, are now like crazily growing vines, tightly entwined around his heart, more and more, getting tighter, almost making him breathless.

Yun Chen closed his eyes fiercely, there is obviously no relationship between them, who are you showing your lovelorn appearance?

Yunchen didn't want to peep like this anymore, he climbed onto the bed, covered himself tightly from head to toe with the quilt, closed his eyes tightly and urged himself to fall asleep quickly, but the scenes of Shen Wenwen dragging Qi Qinghong and crying kept coming. The cycle appeared in front of his eyes, Yun Chen seemed to be able to empathize with them, they were all for the same person, they made themselves into a mess, even the proud son of heaven was the same.

Yun Chen thought it was quite funny, he didn't laugh at Shen Wenwen, he didn't laugh at Doctor Fang, he only laughed at himself, they were all so desperate to keep him, and they were so eager to send him to his door.

Yun Chen buried his face in the pillow, and he said to himself, I'm not sad, I just got hit by a small stone in the heart, it hurts a little, I can bear the pain, as for the difficulty in breathing, I have experienced a lot of pain. What do you mean... it's just an illusion.

Tomorrow...tomorrow will be fine.

The next day it was drizzling, Jiangchuan City loves to rain when it comes to winter, especially this year, the wet and cold weather made the northern staff of the film crew feel overwhelmed. Due to the needs of the plot, the actors can only wear thin clothes when filming The spring and summer clothing, really suffer.

Everything is ready for the shooting scene, and the scene is recorded.

Qu Xirui stands on the arch bridge in the rain. The water villages in the south of the Yangtze River and the people on the bridge form a gentle ink painting.

Xia Zhendong ran up the arch bridge aggressively, "Xi Rui, the boss said that you will no longer perform on stage! Is it true!"

Qu Xirui took a drag on his cigarette and looked at Xia Zhendong expressionlessly.

Xia Zhendong was even angrier, "When did you learn to smoke, you don't want your throat anymore!"

Qu Xirui didn't want to pay attention to him, and looked into the distance with a calm expression.

Qu Xirui's face is too beautiful, but his demeanor is cold and clear. He holds a cigarette between his white and slender fingers, his eyes are distant, and the picture on the monitor is full of storytelling.

Xia Zhendong's eyes turned red, "You don't sing because of Su Yuyao? By doing this, are you worthy of your Master Bai? Are you worthy of our Master Yuan? Qu Xirui, wake up, whether you sing or not , the Su family will not accept you."

Qu Xirui lowered his head and still did not speak, but a tear rolled down and fell on the wet stone slab, disappearing instantly.

Xia Zhendong stepped forward and gave Qu Xirui a hard push. Qu Xirui's waist hit the stone railing of the arch bridge heavily, probably in excruciating pain. He yelled back, "Everyone said I It’s a shameless actor who seduces the family members of the patriotic anti-Japanese generals. It doesn’t matter if I sing or not! From now on, no one will come to see me sing! Yes! I’m sorry, master! But I can’t let Yuyao down!”

Qu Xirui's eyes were red, but he didn't cry anymore, his voice was hoarse, "Zhendong, I know you're doing it for my own good, but don't bother me anymore, just pretend... just pretend you never knew each other. "

Xia Zhendong laughed angrily, "Qu Xirui, okay, you're fine." He took out something from his pocket.

Suddenly, Qu Xirui's complexion turned pale, and her eyes widened in panic.

Xia Zhendong twitched the corner of his mouth coldly at Qu Xirui, then threw his hand in front of him, a faint fluorescent arc was drawn in the air, Qu Xirui's promise to Su Yuyao The gift fell into the river under the bridge.

It's a small safety clasp.

Yunchen looked at Shen Wenwen blankly, and took two steps back.

That was the safety buckle he gave Qi Qinghong, and the pipa knot on it was tied by grandma herself.

Yunchen's lips turned white inch by inch, his vision gradually became blurred, he didn't understand what happened.

With his back to the camera, Shen Wenwen smiled maliciously at Yun Chen, and said a few words silently.

Yun Chen's eyes were wide open, he didn't want to cry at all, but tears flowed down his cheeks all over his face.

His knee slammed heavily on the uneven stone road.