Changxia Shaoman

Late at night, on the plane to Xi'an, Xu Zhizhen fell into a deep sleep, covered with the beige blanket that the stewardess kindly gave him, his dream was restless, and tears flowed down his face.

Xie Bei withdrew from the game, seeing that the time was almost up, and prepared to squint for a while, the flight time was not long, and he had to go to the hotel to check in when he arrived.

Turning around to pick up the earphones by accident, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. He muttered, "What ghost story did I dream about...?", took a piece of paper to help wipe away the line of tears, and then prepared to rest.But I couldn't help but think of what Nian Nengjing said today.

In the afternoon, he and Xu Zhizhen filmed separately. He filmed the fight scene, and Xu Zhizhen went to film a rival scene with his mother. After taking off his makeup, he caught a plane to Xi'an.While removing his makeup, Nian Nengjing slipped over to chat with him, in which he said, "Maybe he really is the material for this road."

Xie Bei frowned, knowing that Nian Nengjing would not say this inexplicably, so he asked why.

Nian Nengjing couldn't hold back his words, so he happily talked about what happened on the set over there, but Xie Bei fell silent after he finished speaking.In fact, Xu Zhizhen has always been much calmer than him. The two of them cooperated a lot, so he knew better what Xu Zhizhen's state was like. Although there were often wonderful confrontations in rehearsals, it was a well-matched fight. But as soon as it's over, they can look at each other and laugh almost instantly, and play in an instant.Like what happened today, he has never encountered Xu Zhizhen so far.

This kind of thing is not big or small, anyone will get involved in the filming, let alone a person like Xu Zhizhen who is exposed to live-action filming for the first time, the level is naturally different from school rehearsal and homework, and it is natural to be involved in the film for a while normal.But he couldn't help being surprised. He also read Fu Bu's biography, knew his character, and knew what scene Xu Zhizhen was filming, but he didn't expect him to be so involved in this scene, and even appeared in the play. Can't feel pain.

Xie Bei thought for a while, but naturally he couldn't think of anything, so he rested after a while, his brows still frowning in a light sleep.

It was already late at night when the red-eye flight arrived. Xie Bei went down wearing a mask and hat. Nian Nengjing was also in a daze and didn't think too much about it. It wasn't until he went out that he realized that there were many fans gathered outside, and the one with the cannon was not there. A few, mostly young girls, followed them with masks on, but the order was good. Today they came with the crew, and no bodyguards were hired. The fans kept a short distance from Xie Bei, taking pictures as they walked.

Xu Zhizhen was in a daze, and only remembered to wear a mask halfway through the walk, and followed Nian Nengjing as he walked silently, taking a look at Miss Zhan who was working hard.

It's really not easy, I'm still waiting at the airport at this point.

After getting into the car picked up by the film crew, Xu Zhizhen relaxed, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Nian Nengjing taking out his mobile phone to make a call, and he listened to it by the way.

"...Well, yes, yes, it should be him... Keep an eye on it, take a look next to the hotel, our car will not know if there are scalpers following us until we get on the road...Yes, pay attention, so It's too late..."

Xu Zhizhen was a little dazed, elbowed Xie Bei, leaned over, "What are you talking about?"

He wasn't awake yet, he was huddled in an oversized black hoodie, wearing a mask, his eyes were blurred, and he took a long time to answer before answering, "I saw an illegitimate student, and I have followed a car and stayed in a hotel several times. Brother, don't worry--" He hiccuped and closed his eyes again.

Xu Zhizhen is still in shock, illegitimate?Are you among the group of little girls just now?

In the past few years, with the popularization of fan circles and more and more celebrities, the star-chasing industry is getting better and better to make money. There are more scalpers and illicit fans are also increasing sharply. Although fan circles are very repulsive. But in fact it is difficult to influence the surge of illegitimate births.Xu Zhizhen knew that he was a fan of illegitimate students. He saw a popular science article when he was on Weibo, and he was shocked after reading it. He couldn't imagine how a vicious person with a twisted heart would choose to be an illegitimate student.

Now it turns out that there are illegitimate fans among the group of girls just now?How many times have you followed the car and squatted in the hotel?

Xu Zhizhen lay back slowly, his eyes were wide open, unable to react for a long time.

But this time the road went smoothly. Nian Nengjing observed for a while, and the driver said that there should be no one with the car, so he arrived at the hotel directly. After checking in, it was not too late, and he didn't say anything after returning to his room to rest.

The hotel I booked in Xi'an was a five-star hotel, and I also booked two suites. Xu Zhizhen walked to the master bedroom with vain steps, and lay down without taking a shower. He was woken up by his assistant when he slept in the early eight o'clock. Go to the shower for skin care with light dark circles.The scenes in Xi’an were all on location, there were no sheds, and they arrived late, so it was just right for them to go to the scene after putting on makeup and changing clothes at the hotel.

The makeup artist came to Xu Zhizhen's room after finishing his makeup for Xie Bei. At that time, he had changed his clothes and fell asleep on the bed. The makeup artist had no choice but to put on makeup on him in the lying position. He didn't wake up either, and laughed at the people next to him, saying that he would not be able to wake up if he was taken to abduct and sold.

Today’s scene was at a historic site in Xi’an. It was past noon when we arrived, and it was rare for Xu Zhizhen to eat hot rice. Although it was only half a bowl, he ate nothing but vegetables and a few pieces of chicken breast.The scene has already been reported and cleared for a part of the scene. The director here is Zhang Hengguo, the director of Group B. He came to say hello, and after a brief communication, he is ready to start shooting immediately.

This is the first time I came to Xi’an, and before the fresh energy was over, I would pour my blood into the world in the story. Xu Zhizhen unconsciously rubbed the side of his long gown, even the air beside him was cold and strange , he calmed down, closed his eyes, and returned to that world.

On the edge of the ancient city wall, two people were silent, walking slowly and long, as if they would never reach the end.

Behind him is the bright red sun, but in the afternoon, it has restrained a little bit of sharpness, only scattered light, enveloped the green and young teenagers.

Hu Hua's expression is still so arrogant, his hands are empty behind his head, and he is wearing a dark blue gown that is nondescript. The young man's shoulders are thin and he can't support the long gown. It is obvious from the back view Thin body.

Fu Bu was even thinner and thinner, hiding in that plain long coat, as if he would be blown away by the wind.

He looked confused, looking into the distance with a little dazed and bewildered eyes, following Hu Hua's side, it was two extremes.

Hu Hua also realized that something was wrong with him, so he cast a sideways glance at him, just in time for Feng Qi, the two of them stopped by a city wall and leaned on it to talk.

"What's wrong with you? You're so lost."

Hu Hua spoke with a frivolous smile, with a rising end, and he always smiled. No matter whether the smile was sincere or not, he was always generous.He is like a born wanderer, wandering around the world, not knowing what to ask for.

Fu Bu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the long road under the city wall, people coming and going, low buildings in the cottage, rickshaws passing by, trams flying in, and the high-spirited police inspectors, pedestrians looking left and right, hugging woman walking slowly with her child.

Everything in Peking will be left behind by him, and he will run to a distant foreign country, but he doesn't know if he can escape that incident.

His voice trembled, his throat became hoarse, he turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be hidden behind a thin glass sheet, and seemed to be able to pass through that sheet, directly into the young man's careless eyes, the young man was startled.

"My mother wants me to study abroad, but..."

He stopped, turned his head again, resolutely, and looked at Taiping and Beiping under the sun.

Even friends can hardly understand his thoughts, and no one can really understand his suffering. He has always been used to a soft temper, and occasionally even has a bad conscience when he is tough for a while.What's more, it was his mother's decision, and he had no way to disobey it, but it was a rare time in more than ten years that he wanted to do something from the bottom of his heart, but his hands and feet were restrained and he couldn't move.When I was young, my mind was pure, and my thoughts were not as good as in the future. At this moment, it seemed that I had gotten into a dead end, and the more I thought about it, the more painful it became.

He lowered his eyes and looked outside, Hu Hua lowered his head, looked at him, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he felt helpless, thousands of words stuck in his throat, but he still couldn't speak.Complicated emotions lingered in his eyes, but in the end he just looked away, returning to his usual frivolous and lazy expression, casually resting on the edge of the city wall, following the sunlight, his eyes fell on the eaves where the smoke was curling up.

He pretended to be relaxed, "Study abroad? I'll go with you. What are you afraid of, that those foreign ghosts will bully you? Don't you still have me? I promise you'll be fine."

The wind blows the hair on the young man's forehead, blows away the tears at the corners of his eyes, and the casual smile, and brings the sadness and growth that suddenly came at an unknown time.

After a long time, Fu Bu turned his head, with a docile smile on his face, fair skin, crooked smiling eyes, glinting eyes hidden behind glasses, as usual.

He said, "Yeah."

The wind also blew away a sigh, like a sigh, like hesitation, and slowly dissipated in the wind, never to be found again.

Fu Bu walked forward, and Hu Hua also lazily followed behind him, walked a few steps and then trotted to follow, shoulder to shoulder with him, and continued to walk forward.

After one shot, Xu Zhizhen's heart was so heavy that he could hardly breathe, he held Xie Bei's hand and took a deep breath, the assistant rushed up to cover him with a long padded jacket, Xie Bei grabbed him with his backhand, and whispered in his ear While talking, the warm wind blowing in my ears didn't even itch.The noise around him pulled him back to the real world, and he slowly regained his senses.

Realizing that the filming was over, he subconsciously looked outside the city wall.

Nothing else, only lush green trees, passing cars and pedestrians, cold tall buildings.

He took a breath, turned his head, and took the hot water handed by his assistant, only to realize that Xie Bei was still holding his hand, and tried to break free, but it was unsuccessful.

Xu Zhizhen had no choice but to look along, Xie Bei was still staring at him, his expression was much more serious than when he was filming just now, it was rare for him to see this expression, so he asked him a little funny, "What's wrong?"

Xie Bei didn't speak, he slowly let go of his hand and stood still.

Zhang Hengguo came over and said that this shot is very good, the emotions are in place, and I will shoot it again later, paying attention to which places and shots...

Xu Zhizhen nodded to express his understanding, and while listening and memorizing, his gaze unconsciously touched the vast sky outside the city wall, and he couldn't help but look at it again, shrinking back.

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