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In the next few days, Fei Ke's condition was pretty good, and the filming went smoothly.

Soon, the more important scene came, Li Qi rescued him from domestic violence.There are only three actors in this scene, Zeng Kaibin, him and Lu Xingwen.

This is a scene with relatively large conflicts, and Xiaohe's emotions are rare and intense, which is a difficult scene.

The director discussed with the three actors for a long time and rehearsed many times before the official shooting began.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiao and his mother went to work.Xiao He was reading in his room. He wanted to work harder and get a better university entrance exam.

The fat guy came back, drunk and stumbling around.He forgot to bring the key, kicked the door, and shouted: "Where are you going, open the door for me!"

Xiao He hurriedly opened the door, but was pushed away by his father, almost fell to the ground.

The fat brother asked: "Has the goods been delivered?"

He often stuffed drugs into Xiaohe's schoolbag and forced Xiaohe to help him deliver the goods.Just because he felt that students with schoolbags were not easily suspected, and he didn't care about his son's life or death.

Xiaohe timidly: "...that person didn't come."

Fat Brother raised his voice: "What?!"

Xiaohe explained: "I called him, but he didn't dare to come, saying that the police are investigating closely..."

Fat brother stretched out his hand and slapped him: "Fuck your mother, you can't even do small things!"

Five red fingerprints clearly appeared on Xiaohe's face, followed by burning pain, Xiaohe felt that half of his face was swollen.

He knew that his father was drunk and couldn't listen to anything he said, he was just asking for trouble.He turned around quickly, trying to hide in the room.It's a pity that something happened to his father today, he was very angry, a slap was not enough, he reached out and grabbed Xiaohe by the collar, and dragged him to the living room.

"Why did I raise such a waste like you!"

Fear, like a dark fog, enveloped Xiaohe in an instant.He was trembling all over, knowing that he might be unlucky today, he subconsciously pushed his father and ran towards the corridor.

The furious fat man grabbed a chair and threw it at Xiaohe. Xiaohe was hit, and fell to the ground with a sharp pain in his back.Fat brother rushed forward and kicked down.

"How dare you run! It's against you! I can't beat you to death today, you little bastard!"

Pain, pain, pain, overwhelming pain.

After the fat brother kicked, he squatted down, grabbed Xiaohe by the collar with one hand, and slapped him with the other.

One palm after another, the strike was sharp and crackling.

Xiaohe suddenly got up and struggled, broke his father's hand with all his strength, and shouted: "Don't hit me in the face, don't hit me, I have to go to school tomorrow!"

His dad seems to have heard something funny: "Go to school? Who the hell do you think you are? You think I don't know the score you got on the test? What kind of decent university can you get into? You fucking accept your fate, go to school, take the test There is a fart in the university, and the salary is not three thousand a month, what can you do?!"

As his father said, he punched him in the face and head with his fist.

"You think you'll be great when you go to college? You're not as good as me in the future! You just obediently deliver the goods to me and get into a shitty college!"

Pain, burning pain.

Xiaohe knew that his face must be swollen and his eye sockets must be blue.

His dad was still grabbing his head and knocking it to the ground, it was wet and probably bleeding.

He definitely won't be able to go to school tomorrow, and he won't be able to go to school for a long time. He has to wait for the injuries on his face to disappear before he can go to class.Otherwise, the teacher will ask him what's wrong, and the students will talk about it, what's wrong with him.Maybe everyone will guess that he was beaten by his father. His father is a gangster, a trash who vents his anger by beating his wife and children, and his mother is a cowardly woman who has been subjected to domestic violence all year round and has no power to resist.

There is a mock exam next week, and he can't take it.The teacher said that this mock exam is very important. After the exam, the city will be ranked. Everyone can roughly estimate their mastery level based on the ranking.

I can't participate anymore.

Xiao He curled up, protecting his stomach and head, hoping that the pain would pass quickly.Without his mother, no one helped him block the pain.But if mom is there, the one who is lying in the dirty corridor and beaten is his mother.

He wanted to escape this life.

When he was young, he would beg his mother, let's go, take him away, wherever he goes, don't stay with his father.

His mother always said, you are still young, you don't understand, what to do if you get divorced, you will have no father.

But it's better not to have such a father.

Small and very thin, long-term mental stress leads to a bad stomach, and sometimes stomach cramps for no reason.But he is still very thin, and his strength is not as strong as the strong fat brother.

When he was eight years old, he thought that it would be nice if he grew up.

However, he was still pressed to the ground and beaten.

He wants to go to university and stay away from here.But he was afraid that his father would go crazy, so he wouldn't let him take the test.His father is a lunatic who can do anything. Anyway, his father doesn't care about his son's grades and whether he can stand out. He only cares about whether he can deliver goods.

After being admitted to university and leaving here, it is the belief that supports him to live.

If this belief is gone, then his life really has no meaning at all.

Xiao He's eyes were covered with blood, he felt his nose was a little sore, he might have a nosebleed, his eye sockets were a little hot, and the corners of his eyes might have been cracked.

But in the next second, he felt tears rolling out of his eyes and onto his cheeks.

Tears are hot, hot.

His father raised his foot and was about to step on his head.

Xiaohe felt that he might die.

If there is any regret in his life, it is that he has never lived a day with peace of mind and no fear.

However, before death came, he saw his father being kicked away.

A figure rushed over, picked up the chair that fell on the corridor and smashed it, his father was knocked unconscious.

The man squatted down in front of Xiaohe.

An indifferent and handsome face, the corners of the mouth were tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word.But Xiaohe felt that his eyes were concerned and a little nervous.

He carried Xiaohe into the house, wiped the blood on Xiaohe's face, gave Xiaohe the phone, let him dial the number, and then left.

Xiaohe called his mother and said that he was too beaten by his father to move.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao He quietly looked at his father who was lying in the corridor outside the door and passed out.He struggled to get up, and slowly dragged his father back into the house, so as not to be seen by people coming and going, which would be embarrassing.

As soon as the director called out, Bao Xiaorui rushed over and applied the ice pack to Fei Ke's face.

Fei Ke's cheeks on both sides were red and swollen.

The slap in the play was real.

Lin Yuansheng asked Fei Ke if it would really work, and Fei Ke said yes.

Of course, you can rely on makeup, but if you really fight, the strength is real, the pain is real, and the effect is better.

Zeng Kaibin got up from the ground and gave Fei Ke a thumbs up: "Not bad!"

In order to be realistic, he has put in real effort, and he will not take special care of Fei just because he is Lu Xingwen's person.Ke Fei Ke received it very well, without being squeamish.

Lu Xingwen took a deep look at Fei Ke, and before he had time to say a word to him, Lin Yuansheng dragged him to watch the replay.Fei Ke also wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to.

He felt that he had shown too much emotion just now, and he was a little ashamed.

He returned to the rest area and sat on the chair for a while.

Bao Xiaorui murmured beside him: "It's too ruthless, really hit it, it's too ruthless. Lin Yuansheng is really too ruthless. Sure enough, the director's scene is not easy to accept. Is there any pain in your body? Does it matter when the chair was smashed just now?" ?”

The chair is not a real chair, it is a prop, but it has some weight.

Bao Xiaorui didn't say anything, but Fei Ke didn't feel it, and when he said it, he felt a little pain in his back.

Bao Xiaorui helped him lift up his clothes to see that his back was bruised.

Bao Xiaorui yelled and cried, took the pain relief spray, and quickly sprayed it on Fei Ke.

Fei Ke said, "Stop shouting, it's just a bruise."

"Such a big bruise!" Bao Xiaorui gestured to him, "Hurry up and apply the medicine! Sister Lixin has experience and prepared a lot of medicine, and told me that if she gets hurt, she will have it everywhere."

Fei Ke said softly: "Mr. Lu has a lot of fighting scenes, and there is a high chance of getting injured. Of course, you must be prepared. Sister Li Xin has worked with him on so many production crews, so she must be very experienced. What are these bruises, Mr. Lu When shooting "Jian Feng", I was hit by props and bled, but I continued to shoot."

"All right." Bao Xiaorui said, "Your Mr. Lu gave you this."

Bao Xiaorui handed over a chocolate wrapped in golden paper.

As soon as Fei Ke saw the chocolate, Lu Xingwen's low voice seemed to sound in his ears: "Good boy, this is a reward for you."

Fei Ke held the ice pack on his face with one hand, took the chocolate with the other, and held it tightly.

Those bad emotions that enveloped him like a black mist seemed to dissipate a lot because of a piece of sweet chocolate.

Xiaohe's body is very thin. In order to fit the character, Fei Ke has been abstaining from sweets for a long time, and his three meals are also as low-carb as possible.During this period of time, he has never eaten any sweets except Lu Xingwen's chocolate.

He peeled off the chocolate, put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but look at Lu Xingwen who was watching the replay with the director in the distance.

Fei Ke felt that he had a very strange emotion, which he had never felt before.

Lin Yuansheng looked at Fei Ke in the replay, and said to Lu Xingwen: "Fei Ke did a good job shooting this scene, and he was in a good mood."

Lu Xingwen nodded, looking at Xiaohe who was lying on the ground being punched one after another, feeling a little distressed.

Lin Yuansheng pointed to the screen: "It's good to be in the show. You look at his eyes, it's in place. I'm disheartened, and a little bit unwilling, very good."

Lu Xingwen replied: "He was originally a smart boy."

Lin Yuansheng glanced at him: "But it's not good to be too involved. After calling the card, I saw that his emotions were withdrawn very slowly. You are a professional, so I won't talk about it. You can tell him yourself."

Lu Xingwen nodded, got up and left.

He walked up to Fei Ke and sat down, and said, "It's time to call it a day, does the injury on your face hurt?"

Since he walked over, Fei Ke never took his eyes off him, and replied obediently at this moment: "It hurts a little, not very painful."

They were very close. When Fei Ke was talking, Lu Xingwen smelled a little bit of cocoa fragrance and asked with a smile, "Have you already eaten the reward?"

For some reason, Fei Ke felt very embarrassed when Lu Xingwen said that, as if he was a greedy kid.

Lu Xingwen almost wanted to kiss him and taste the cocoa in his mouth.

He asked again in a low voice: "Do you like chocolate, or do you like my reward?"

He asked too ambiguously, Bao Xiaorui hurried away, feeling that he was too blind to listen.

Fei Ke blushed and couldn't answer.

Lu Xingwen stroked his hair, and asked again: "The eyes were very good just now, did you enter the play? Can you tell me how you came to perform and what were you thinking at the time?"

Fei Ke said softly: "I'm just following the method you taught, imagining that I'm there by myself, and then recalling whether I have experienced similar emotions before..."

Fei Ke lowered his head. It was the emotion he buried deepest in his heart, and it was the most private secret. He never told anyone, not even his mother.

Lu Xingwen approached, put his forehead against Fei Ke's, and asked softly, "What emotion? Can you tell me?"

Fei Ke didn't know why, but he said it naturally: "...When I was young, before I married my current stepfather, my mother knew an uncle..."

Lu Xingwen's heart twitched, and he lost control: "He hit you?!"

Fei Ke hurriedly said: "No! I didn't hit me, my mother would not allow it. It's just... I was very young at that time, and I was very afraid of him. I always felt that his attitude and tone made people uncomfortable. He didn't Hit me before, but I always felt that he didn't like me, he would hit me. At that time... I was always afraid, afraid that he would come to the house, afraid that my mother would ask me to talk to him and play with him, afraid that he would have a real relationship with my mother get married."

Fei Ke was a little shy: "I was too young and stupid..."

Lu Xingwen touched his red and swollen face and said coldly, "You're not stupid, you're just a little kid."

A child who needs protection.

Fei Ke said: "I'm very scared, but I dare not tell my mother, because my mother ... is also very hard."

And this feeling of fear was too strong, and it accompanied Fei Ke every night.Later, his mother married his current stepfather. For a long time, Fei Ke was still afraid that his stepfather would turn his back on him and hate him.Later, his stepfather treated him really well, and the fear slowly dissipated.

But this kind of fear seems to have left a shadow in his heart, which will never go away.

Fei Ke hid it in the deepest part of his heart, never thinking about it, never mentioning it.

Until I met Xiaohe.

"It's nothing." Lu Xingwen said, "Deep in everyone's heart, there are some dark emotions that you don't want to mention. You have it, and I have it, it's normal. Performance is an art that needs empathy from the audience , People can never be moved by the empty emotions, only because they are also excited by the reality they have experienced. Good performances always require actors to express their true emotions. Of course, this emotion is only extracted from our hearts and magnified , not 100 percent. You did a great job today and don't need to be ashamed of showing your deepest emotions."

"Every time I perform, I show my heart to the audience. But do you see me, am I a person who is clearly exposed under the camera? The audience will know my heart and my childhood because of my performance. My youth?"

Fei Ke shook his head.

Lu Xingwen smiled: "What they can feel is the most real inner feeling that everyone has experienced. Don't be afraid to express it, we are all the same."