bag actor

Chapter 1

.What he wanted to express, the emotions he couldn't express when he was pinched by an invisible hand, his regrets, his hopes, and his fate, were all displayed on this small screen.

Director Wen came out of the darkness, and the light from the projector reflected on his cheeks, making him stand half in the shadow and half in the sun, "Whatever, you have to squeak, it's not right." ?”

"Middle." Zhou Jin said.

"Come on!" Everyone said in unison.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the official Houbo account of "Jing Twenty Years" uploaded a video. It didn't buy a hot search or a marketing account.As a result, at night, this video was viewed tens of thousands of times, successfully occupying the hot search throne.

After watching it, the fans who had been waiting for a long time cried and said that the wait was not in vain. The picture is so exquisite that it can be compared to the quality of the movie. Whether it is composition, lighting or soundtrack, everything is impeccable. Such a work is incredible. Said to wait for a week, even if they were asked to wait for four years like Detective Sherlock, they still cried and called Dad.This group of exaggerated bragging parties has no shortage of Zhou Jin's brainless fans. Everyone expressed that they only wished to kneel down and sing for the director of the article to conquer, and Zhou Jin was photographed picturesquely, handsome to a new height.

The passers-by who accidentally clicked in calmly said that they seemed to see the hope of domestic TV dramas from this video.But don't concentrate all the essence of the whole show in these 10 minutes. If there is a discrepancy between the actual product and the advertisement, send a blade to Director Wen every minute.

But there are also passers-by who don't like everything, and they will say something bitter, saying: "The low is so hot, it's far from the bad Laiwu."

The mothers who got sprayed on these poor dolls as soon as they uttered their voices didn't even know each other, "I'll go, you give the bad Laiwu a TV show trailer, you're cruel, take my Jinbao away."

"If you're not Chinese, you'll kneel and lick Laiwu, go and hug your American dad's thigh.

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As a conscientious boyfriend, Cao Yuan tried his best to contribute clicks to Zhou Jin, directly set the video to loop and then went about his own business.

In the past few days, the company has to deal with everything before the end of the year, and the messy chores will be piled up, but there are still a few days to work, and then the company will have a holiday for the New Year, so he will have time to take Zhou Jin around. Jin has never been to an amusement park or a Ferris wheel, so he should be taken to try it.

Suddenly, a flashing red dot caught Li Cao Yuan's attention on the dark screen, Cao Yuan immediately pressed the pause button, and a red pendant hung on Zhou Jin's belt.

Cao Yuan cut out this picture, and after zooming in, he found that the pendant was not a reflective material like plastic glass, but a polished stone that would not shine.

Cao Yuan reopened the video, backed up to the place before the red light appeared, and pressed the play button.Sure enough, the stone flickered for a moment, not reflecting the light, but emitting a fiery red light from the inside out.

Cao Yuan began to feel a faint uneasiness, which was an inexplicable nervousness.

"Brother Yuan, what will happen if I disappear one day?"

Zhou Jin's voice suddenly rang in his ears, why did Zhou Jin ask such a question that day?

Cao Yuan felt that he was standing on the edge of a cloud of fog, and that one step forward would reveal the mystery, but he was unwilling to take this step, because his subconscious mind had already told his brain that the answer to this mystery was not his want to know.

After hesitating for a moment, Cao Yuan started to search for the captured pictures using Gumei's picture search function.The origin of the stone was immediately found out.

"Yujin 75 Years Qing Wang Li Qi (Zi Xingjin) Funeral Object, Cunshan chicken blood stone pendant, 10 cm long, 5 cm wide, 35g in weight, no artificial carvings on it, natural lines in the shape of dripping blood, first appeared in 1992 Dutch Antiques Auction House; First Location: Unknown."

Thunder roared in Cao Yuan's heart, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, quickly dialed Zhou Jin's number, and the call was connected.

"Beep beep", no one answered.

☆、Chapter 42

Zhou Jin stood in front of the gate of Jingan Physics Laboratory.There was silence in the laboratory, and none of the windows of the tall building was lit.A rusty bull-nose lock hangs on the heavy iron door, and the green patina sticks out.He looked down at the business card in his hand to make sure he had gone the right way.He reached out and pushed the heavy iron door, his hand rusted.

"Is anyone there?" Zhou Jin patted the iron bars on the iron gate vigorously. The sound of knocking echoed in the empty space, but no one responded.

Everyone left, he was late.

In the middle of the winter night, the cold wind was biting, Zhou Jin shrank his neck into the thin cotton coat, and slowly squatted down along the corner of the wall.

People are greedy. When a wish is fulfilled, don’t start to pursue the next wish. The road of this pursuit is long and endless. Everyone on this road is like Kuafu, knowing that there is no hope, but running desperately , Finally died of hunger and thirst, collapsed to the ground, turned into mountains and rivers.So did Zhou Jin.

He started to push forward, and he had clearly made a decision before, leaving an imprint on the screen that would not be erased, and then he accepted it calmly, no matter whether the final result was to leave or stay.

But now he has changed, and the big expectations in his heart are growing day by day, and finally filled his narrow heart. He doesn't want to go, he doesn't want to go, he wants to stay here forever, and he will do everything possible to stay here.

There was a sound of footsteps in the silent evening wind, low and steady, a tall man with broad shoulders and round shoulders approached slowly.He stopped by Zhou Jin's side, leaning one leg on the iron gate, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket, and flicked one out of his mouth, "Is there a fire?" He said, showing two A small canine tooth.

Zhou Jin raised his head numbly and saw the person whose back was facing the moonlight. He couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"No."

The man took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for himself, "What are you doing here?"

"Find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Professor Wang Xiaoda." Zhou Jin replied in a low voice.

In this world, Zhou Jin didn't know many people, and his knowledge was pitifully low, but somewhere in the dark, he felt that if there was one person who could help him, then that person must be Wang Xiaoda.

Why among so many bookstores, he would rush into the one he signed for sale in a hurry; why among so many books, he would see his books; why among so many people, he would just remember Hold him, never forget, firmly in my heart.This is a person's instinctive self-help response, keenly grasping the thing that may save him in the end.

"Why are you looking for him?" The man gently exhaled a puff of cigarette from his mouth, the white smoke formed a circle, and then slowly rose up.

Zhou Jin lowered his head, looked at the glowing ring on his finger, and replied, "I want to ask him to help me."

"Help you?" The man chuckled, "What can he help you with? He's just a lunatic."

"Help me..." Zhou Jin was at a loss for words, yes, what can he help himself?

"Help me... stay."

The man didn't answer right away, he didn't try to understand Zhou Jin's incoherence, he took a deep breath of cigarette, "It's a pity you are late, he has already left." He flicked the ash with his hand, Said lightly.

"Gone? Where did he go?"

"Go to the United States, and will not come back."

Zhou Jin was taken aback, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white.

He's gone and won't be coming back.If knowing him is a kind of fate, then missing him like this now is also a kind of destiny.

Zhou Jin got up silently. He didn't know how long he had been squatting in the cold wind. When he got up, his ankle was numb and painful, as if a thousand needles were rampaging in the blood of his thigh, stabbing hard his flesh.

"Then can you tell me how to find him in America?"

"Why bother? He is a lunatic. A physicist who has been abandoned by the academic world, an infamous internet writer, what do you want him to help you with? To help you travel? Don't be funny."

"On the contrary, I want to stay here." Zhou Jin whispered.

The sparks on his lips flickered, and the man suddenly laughed and said, "Another lunatic." He turned around and looked at the tall building behind the iron gate.

"If you want to leave," the man suddenly said loudly to the dark tall building, "you'd better break it clean before you leave, so as not to upset those who stay. Those who leave are gone, what about those who stay? Silly Is Xixi touching the scene here? Heh, don't be funny."

Zhou Jin was slightly startled, this sentence was like a long red-tasseled arrow that shot straight into his weakest heart.He is selfish, like a survivor who escaped from a famine, and has an almost crazy obsession with the warmth Cao Yuan brought him.This kind of obsession is crazy and terrifying. He wants Cao Yuan to be with him forever, no matter what form it is.

His love is not pure, if he really loves Cao Yuan, then he should take the initiative to break up with Cao Yuan, so that Cao Yuan doesn't have to bear the feeling of betrayal, but he didn't.He once stole another person's identity and humbly enjoyed the care Cao Yuan gave him.Now he is repeating the old trick again, using deception to steal Cao Yuan's promise.

He lied to Cao Yuan that he would be with him forever.

It was late at night, and the temperature in deep winter was dropping sharply every second. The hot air exhaled from the mouth, when it met the cold air, condensed into a puff of white air, floating under the same white moonlight.

Zhou Jin suddenly turned around and walked forward.

"Where are you going?" the man asked.

"Go, go where I want to go most."

He doesn't want to break, he doesn't want to break anything.

The light and chaotic footsteps became more and more steady, faster and faster, and finally started to run.The two legs moved forward desperately, and the heels fell heavily on the asphalt.

The hard ground began to soften, and every time he took a step forward, his feet would sink into the softness, and then he moved forward immediately, raising a cloud of white foam.He just ran forward and kept running.

Snowing.

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Cao Yuan called Zhou Jinbo, time and time again, but this hateful number was still unavailable.

He asked the staff of the crew everywhere, and also asked Cao Yiran for Zhao Hong's phone number.But no one knew where Zhou Jin was now. They only knew that Zhou Jin got a new script this afternoon, so he took a half-day leave with the director, and then he didn't know where to go.

Zhou Jin disappeared as if he had evaporated.

Fear began to grow in his atrium, until it swelled to the point where he couldn't think.He began to understand Zhou Jin's changes and abnormalities in the past few days. It turned out that Zhou Jin was afraid-a person who fell from the sky, what he feared most was the return of the north wind.

Cao Yuan couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't stand the powerless waiting of sitting alone in an empty room.He put on his coat and draped the scarf around his neck.

He was going to get the man back, no matter what.

Just as he was standing at the door of the room, the doorbell rang, and it rang urgently and flusteredly.

Cao Yuan fastened his buttons, frowned, and opened the door impatiently. Zhou Jin stood outside the door covered in snowflakes, "Brother Yuan..."

Zhou Jin's face was pale from the cold, his lips were blue, and his thin cotton coat was stained with snowflakes, and little drops of water after the snowflakes melted.He just stood outside the door trembling like this, looking deeply at Cao Yuan with complicated eyes.

"Come in." Cao Yuan dragged Zhou Jin in, holding his hands tightly, "What's the matter with you, where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone? Do you know how much I am?" worry about you?"

"Brother Yuan..." Zhou Jin didn't answer Cao Yuan's question, he said with a bit of sobs, "Brother Yuan...listen to me."

"You say." Cao Yuan held Zhou Jin's wrist tightly, the powerful force seemed to break his bones, and then let him remember this piercing pain. "Just tell me about the good things you did today."

"I think I'm going back, I can't stay here long."

Cao Yuan's grip suddenly loosened, as if he wanted to let Zhou Jin go.

Zhou Jin raised his face, smiled and looked at Cao Yuan with tears in his eyes, "I'm not a good person."

"I can't stand being separated from you, I can't stand you not remembering me. So, so please, please don't forget me after I'm gone, okay?"

Zhou Jin's voice gradually weakened, and he begged in a low voice: "Because... because no matter how many lifetimes you give me, I will never forget you."

Cao Yuan's eyes were red, like a wild beast, he suddenly let out a low growl, and suddenly pressed Zhou Jin against the wall behind him.The tough arms hugged Zhou Jin's cold body tightly, and the thick big hands stroked the slightly trembling back through the soaked cloth.Warm lips sealed Zhou Jin's cold and blue lips, as if kissing an ice sculpture, cold and hard.

The fiery temperature began to rise between the two, and softened cracks appeared on the hard ice peak.The flexible tip of his tongue licked and outlined the shape of his lips. Gradually, Zhou Jin's body began to tremble, not because of the cold, but because of a desire circling deep in his body.He opened his lips slightly unconsciously, accepting deeper exploration.

The heat was transmitted through the cloth of each other's clothes, and the frozen blood began to boil from the heart, and then spread to every corner of the body through the blood vessels.

He felt that he was suffocating, like a drowning person, he could only hug the man in front of him tightly with his arms, and then draw the thin oxygen from his mouth.

Cao Yuan slowly let go of the red and swollen lips from the kiss, and took a deep breath, a silver thread was pulled out between the lips and teeth of the two.

"Xiaojin, let me tell you, no matter where you go, I will find you, I promise."

The kiss became deeper and more passionate, Cao Yuan picked up Zhou Jin who was drenched all over, and walked to the bathroom.The temperature in the small bathroom kept rising, amidst the passionate sound of water, a pair of interlocking hands pressed on the misty glass, and then slowly slid down, leaving a seductive water mark.

"'Xiao Jin', I love you."

The TV outside the living room is still playing, and a sweet hostess broadcasts the evening news: "According to the prediction of astrophysicists, there will be a spectacle of Nine Stars Linking Balls at the end of next month. Nine Stars Linking Balls means that nine planets move to the sun at the same time." On one side, they converge into a straight line visually. This astronomical spectacle is rare in a thousand years. According to ancient books, the last time such an astronomical scene appeared was more than 300 years ago in the 75th year of Yujin..."

☆、Chapter 43

Cao Yuan showed off his words, and coaxed the pendant from Director Wen's hand in a few words. It was only the size of a palm, and it was so red that it oozes blood.Then he took a hammer from the garage and smashed the thing to pieces.After hammering, wrap the powder of the stone with a paper towel and throw it into the trash can. The whole process is simple and smooth, without any procrastination.

After finishing all this, Cao Yuan kissed Zhou Jin on the cheek and said, "You don't have to worry about going back now." What Cao Yuan said was calm, but Zhou Jin understood what he meant. Have a good time until the day comes.

Faced with Cao Yuan's attitude, Zhou Jin never mentioned the matter of going back.What happened last night seems to be a topic that cannot be brought up in this family, so what if it is brought up?No matter how human beings are, they can't compare with time.

As the new year was approaching, the crew had a few days off, and Cao Yuan's company also started to take a vacation.Cao Yuan began to plan how to spend his first year with Zhou Jin.He found a lot of travel guides on the Internet, regardless of domestic and foreign, as long as they were a little famous, they were all swept aside.In fact, he is not so interested in traveling, but this is Zhou Jin's first year, so it must be particularly meaningful.

Zhou Jin didn't think it was necessary. For Chinese New Year, the whole family should be reunited together.In the end, Cao Yuan's messy plan really didn't work out, and Zhou Jin fell ill.

Maybe it was a hidden danger caused by the snow and cold that day, but Zhou Jin didn't care about it, and went back to the film crew to hang out with Wia for the night scene, and finally fell ill as soon as he got home. All in a cold sweat.Now Zhou Jin no longer dreams, he stopped dreaming a long time ago, probably because the dream has given him all the hints in the dark, and he is too stupid to figure out anything so far.

Cao Yuan has also figured out Zhou Jin's physique after a serious illness when he was filming a movie. Now he is very proficient and boiled a pot of chicken soup for him, added a handful of coarse salt and a handful of chopped green onions, and gave Zhou Jin a big bowl of it. go.

The relationship between Cao Yuan and his family was still so stiff, even Fang Zhengyi, who was across the Pacific Ocean, sent old man Cao his blessings on WeChat, but Cao Yuan didn't.Zhou Jin advised him to just post one, since he won't lose a piece of meat anyway, so let the old man be happy.Cao Yuan shook his head, saying that this day is not good, and nothing can be said, because his mother happened on the New Year's Eve, some things can be forgiven, but this is not good, nothing can be said.

Cao Yuan won't go home, Zhou Jin has no father or mother, and there are no relatives. This year, there are only two people, so it's a leisurely time, but some people who don't like other people's gods and couples insist on joining in the fun.On New Year's Eve, the doorbell of Cao Yuan's house was about to ring.

Xiaodong Xiaoxi, Cheng Xia, Wang Qiang, and Cao Yiran ran to Cao Yuan's house together, which made Cao Yuan's nose crooked. What's the matter? I could have comfortably hugged Zhou Jin to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The results are good now, the daughter-in-law has nothing to hug, and she has to serve such a group of ancestors.

A thousand ducks and five hundred chickens croaked in unison in the living room, and Cao Yuan, who was extremely resentful, was cutting Chinese cabbage bitterly in the kitchen, venting all his anger on the pile of cabbage.

"Xiao Yuan," Wang Qiang sneaked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Cao Yuan was alone, he walked over boldly and tugged Cao Yuan's arm holding the kitchen knife. asked, "Are you busy?"

Cao Yuanfei chopped up a radish with a kitchen knife and said, "Busy."

"Then don't be busy, I have something to ask you."

Cao Yuan gave Wang Qiang a sideways look, seeing Wang Qiang obediently folding vegetables beside him, he kindly approved Wang Qiang's memorial.

Wang Qiang folded the dishes and said, "I saw that Xiao Jin has rings on her hands, did you give it to me?"

"nonsense."

"That's right, and only you would pick such an ugly, shiny one. The nouveau riche demeanor from the inside out almost blinds me. Luckily, Zhou Jin has a gentle face, otherwise I would have thought he was being adopted. "

"Boom" Cao Yuan was so angry that Wang Qiang cut the cabbage gang, "What do you want to ask, are you deliberately belittling my taste? Let me tell you that the ring is the biggest in the audience, what do you know?"

"The biggest... I'll go, you think it's cabbage, pick a big one."

Cao Yuan suddenly raised the kitchen knife fiercely, and Wang Qiang waved his hands again and again in fright, saying, "Okay, okay, I don't understand, I don't understand."

Then he wiped the drops of water on his body, took out a small box from his pocket, and said, "Brother, give me a staff officer, how do you think I will open this mouth?"

Cao Yuan sneered, picked up the knife and continued cutting cabbage.

Wang Qiang scratched his head and said persistently, "How did you propose?"

Proposal?

This suddenly woke up Cao Yuan, and he did not propose.No flowers, no wine, not even getting down on one knee.

Skip the procedure of asking if you would like to, just grabbed Zhou Jin's hand, put the ring on it indiscriminately, and then with a snark that came from nowhere, brazenly said that this is considered to be a seal, and it is one of his own.

The kitchen knife in Cao Yuan's hand gradually slowed down. He turned his head and said, "I won't tell you."

"Don't tell me? Xiao Yuan, what kind of big move did you use!"

Cao Yuan pursed his lips. He didn't use any big moves. That guy Zhou Jin would follow him as soon as he hooked his fingers. He didn't have to doubt it. He should be the only one in the world who is so easy to deceive. "I didn't propose." Cao Yuan said it after a long pause, as if admitting his mistake to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and said, "No marriage proposal?"

"Well, I gave him the ring directly."

This very annoying sentence did not know which laugh point of Wang Qiang was hit, he suddenly laughed wildly, hugged Cao Yuan who was holding a kitchen knife, and said, "You are so talented, so talented!"

Cao Yuan looked confused, not knowing what Wang Qiang was going crazy at all, then turned around and saw Wang Qiang stuffing the diamond ring worth a hundred thousand yuan into a leek stuffed dumpling.

"Wang Qiang!" Cao Yuan roared, "What are you doing?"

"Give me a ring," Wang Qiang patted Cao Yuan's shoulder, and began to express his profound opinion: "Marriage proposal is just a ceremony. When she sees this ring, she will definitely understand my intentions. Everyone likes to hide the ring in the What kind of cake and egg tart? It’s so uninspired. We are Chinese, so we should follow the Chinese style. It’s so unique to hide it in dumplings.”

"You are so special!" Cao Yuan roared, "You, now pick out the dumpling you just made!"

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded when he saw a hundred identical big fat dumplings on the table.

Hundreds of thousands of noble dumplings were put into the pot together with commoner dumplings. Cao Yuan filled the boiled dumplings with a dark face and said, "These dumplings must be eaten up."

Cao Yiran said: "There are so many, you treat us as pigs, how can we eat them all?"

Cao Yuan glanced at Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang giggled foolishly.

Cao Yuan: "Especially sister, you should eat more."

In the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala, everyone was saying auspicious words, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi obediently had a drink with Cao Yuan, wishing Cao Yuan a smooth work and all the best in the coming year, the subtext is don’t make trouble for them, and wish Cao Yuan by the way Zhou Jin's new play is very popular at the beginning of the year.Cheng Xia also happily flattered her boss last time, saying that she would have a good time with Zhou Jin and give birth to a big fat boy in a few days.

Zhou Jin was taken aback, thinking, now that technology has developed to such a point, can't it?

When everyone was not paying attention, he tugged at the corner of Cao Yuan's clothes and asked, "Brother Yuan, can men have children now?"

Cao Yuan almost spit out the wine in his mouth. He wiped his mouth. He wanted to trick Zhou Jin into bullying him for fun, but when he saw Zhou Jin's bright red cheeks and two extremely expectant eyes, the eyes approached his mouth. Swallowed the joke, squeezed Zhou Jin's palm under the table, and said, "Yes, but it's not a real birth, it's a surrogate mother's birth. I'll tell you about it later."

Zhou Jin nodded and buried himself in eating the dumplings, not knowing what kind of stuffing he ate.At this time, Cao Yiran let out a scream, her face was flushed, she half opened her mouth, and pointed at her throat.

Cao Yuan immediately understood what was going on. Wang Qiang rushed forward and used the Heimlich first aid method to squeeze out the choked thing. He took out the ring from inside, knelt down on one knee, and said to Cao Yiran, "Yiran, will you marry me?"

Cao Yuan couldn't bear to drive anymore, he closed his eyes and turned away in grief, only to hear his sister happily say: "I am willing, I am willing."

The little friends who had reacted began to applaud, "It's so touching, what's wrong with you, Brother Yuan?" Zhou Jin applauded and pushed the shocked Cao Yuan with his elbow.

Cao Yuan sighed, and said, "I really didn't expect that my marriage proposal ceremony was even worse than Da Qiangzi's."

"What do you mean?"

Cao Yuan took Zhou Jin's hand and walked to the balcony.The counting of seconds had already started. Amidst the jubilation, Cao Yuan said, "I was not prepared last time. This time I borrowed other people's fireworks and proposed to you again amidst the sound of firecrackers."

Amid the sound of a thousand firecrackers, Cao Yuan squeezed Zhou Jin's hand and said, "Xiao Jin, would you like to be with me?"

Zhou Jin threw himself on Cao Yuan's body, wrapped his arms around Cao Yuan's neck tightly, and said, "Yes, one sound of firecrackers means I am willing, and I am willing for a thousand."

The author has something to say: modify a time bug, classmate Cao Yuan gave the ring on Christmas, not Valentine's Day.

Valentine's Day is so close to New Years...

Please forgive the cute and stupid author...

☆、Chapter 44

After the Chinese New Year, Zhou Jin returned to the crew to continue his work. "Twenty Years" has started to be broadcast. The broadcast channel that Director Wen found this time is very good. It is a local satellite TV in the industry. It will be broadcast every Friday night at [-] o'clock.This time period is prime time, with a large number of viewers. During this period, there are no other TV stations of the same type of costume dramas that can compete with it. The advantages of this drama are suddenly highlighted. Kill a way.At the beginning, the weekly broadcast method of only one episode a week, not only did not affect the ratings of the show, but also whetted the appetite of the audience. Fans who are waiting for food are eagerly looking forward to the weekly fan activity every day .

The super high ratings and topicality made the investors' investment back. Businessmen have always been profit-seeking. Investors are keenly aware of the business opportunities behind "Twenty Years". Plans for filming.

Although making a movie is still in the stage of talk, Director Wen is still quite happy.People who are engaged in the art industry all have a pure heart. Even if the hard work in the wind and rain for more than ten years has covered this heart with a little dust, the red heart inside will still be exposed as long as you take a breath. .

It is Director Wen's lifelong dream to put his works on the big screen.When he was a student, he felt that he had found his calling in life, which was to make movies.It's a pity that he was not born well, he was a poor student from a small city, he had no background, only a dull drive, which allowed him to gain a firm foothold in the cruel entertainment industry, but it was still not as good as holding a golden spoon in his mouth. The proud sons of heaven who were born, even if he sharpened his head, he couldn't squeeze in the movie circle.So he can only conform to the original affiliation of life's trivial matters-compromise.But now, his chance has come.

Director Wen was happy, he liked to drink when he was happy, he took several staff members and Zhou Jin to drink together.In the cold weather, pouring a cup of burning knife into the stomach warms the heart.

Zhou Jin doesn't drink much, but that doesn't mean he has a poor drinking capacity. In fact, speaking of it, his drinking capacity is slightly stronger than Cao Yuan, who always loves to show off, and he can be evenly compared with Dao Wen, who grew up drinking liquor.At the wine table, the literary director drank a little too much, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and he pulled Zhou Jin and called out his tongue, he thumped his chest heavily while shouting, and said: "The grace of dripping water, Yongquan According to reports, the money you invested in me at the beginning will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life."

After feeling over, Director Wen wiped his face and said, if the movie can be done, Zhou Jin, you will still be my hero!

Zhou Jin sneered, waved his hands again and again, and said, Director Wen, you drank too much.

Zhou Jin knows how much money he has. Acting in TV dramas is different from acting in movies.Movies have higher requirements for actors. A face is magnified to the height of several floors, and every subtle expression passing by on the face will be wirelessly magnified like under a microscope.Therefore, the requirements for an actor's acting skills are also very high, and Zhou Jin knows that he does not have this talent.

He always works hard in acting, reciting the lines over and over again, using the stupidest method of rote memorization to keep the lines firmly in his heart; To feel the emotions of this person, this process of synaesthesia often ends in failure. There is always a glass wall between him and the characters he interprets.He didn't have the spirituality that a good actor should have. He was very clear about this when he first time traveled. He was so clear that he never regarded acting as his life goal. Acting was just a living for him. All he has to do is to make this meal a clear conscience.

Director Wen patted Zhou Jin's shoulder twice hard as if encouraging a young man, and said, "You can do it, I've known you can do it for a long time."

Most people put their talents on the table and sneered at their hard work, as if as long as one person is willing to work hard, then all the fame and fortune he despises will come rolling in.In fact, this is not the case. In fact, hard work is also a kind of talent, and it is the most terrible talent.Zhou Jin is such a genius. He may not do well, but every time he does it better than the last time.From "The Sword and the Qin" to "Flying Fish and Birds", from "Twenty Years" to the bigger screen, the potential in him is so great that he doesn't even know it.

At the end of the drinking, everyone was drunk. In the cold wind in the middle of the night, seven or eight men staggered and hugged each other, crying and laughing. After tonight, they had more leather to blow.

Time passes faster and faster. When I first joined the crew, I still felt that time passed slowly, but in the blink of an eye, three months have passed.But this winter still doesn't seem to be over.

There was a lot of snow on the vernal equinox. It stands to reason that the weather should gradually warm up after the beginning of the new year, but the weather has been abnormal these years.After the beginning of the new year, the cold current generated by the cold high pressure in Siberia swept southward and swept across the entire southern city, stepping into the southern city in the embrace of spring, and returning to the pre-liberation overnight, and the snow lasted for several days.

Several highways where Zhou Jin was filming were blocked.Several generators in the production crew had their iron casings cracked due to the cold weather.One of the high-voltage utility poles outside the studio was broken by the load-bearing snow. The maintenance team rushed over to make emergency repairs and temporarily connected the two exposed|exposed wires together.

There is only one last scene left for Zhou Jin's role, which is the scene where he died.From the time travel to the present, so much time has passed unknowingly, Zhou Jin was in a trance for a while, and couldn't really imagine what happened on the day of time travel.He vaguely remembered that the sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to bloom exceptionally well that day, and the buds all over the tree bloomed overnight, and the whole yard was fragrant and greasy.While reading the script, Zhou Jin recalled slowly, that day seemed so ordinary, exactly the same as his thousands of days and nights in the previous 20 years, except that he died on this day.

In order to make this scene better, the crew specially invited a special costume designer to restore and make Zhou Jin's costume according to the patterns and decorations recorded in historical materials. The black belt was indistinguishable from the one Zhou Jin wore before time travel.

According to historical records, the cause of Li Qi's death was being crushed to death by a flowerpot.However, Director Wen felt that this method of death was really, really too "fun", so he handled it in an artistic way, hiding the murder weapon of the vase, and using the beautiful picture to imply meaning.At that time, Zhou Jin raised his head while standing under the incandescent lamp, and then closed his eyes, creating a picture of encountering death but facing the light.

Originally, this scene was supposed to be an exterior scene, but because the weather was so bad, it had to be moved indoors.The set is simply arranged to give the effect of a street, and then the green screen is pulled up, leaving all the details to the post-production of Universal.After a flutter on the set, the staff took their positions, Zhou Jin began to move, the crew’s incandescent lamp fell to the ceiling with a nylon rope, the generator whirred, director Wen sat down behind the monitor screen, and the scene recorder made a note At the scene, the photographers took their positions and started shooting.

Zhou Jin walked slowly forward from the designated place, then stopped at the marked place, raised his head halfway, and closed his eyes slightly.The photographer first took a close-up shot, moved the camera forward, and gave a close-up of Zhou Jin's side face. Zhou Jin's side face is more personal than the front face, with edges and corners but not sharp, which is very eye-catching on TV.After taking the side shot, the photographer added a long shot to Zhou Jin's back, filming him walking forward smoothly, calmly and resolutely, ignorant of the coming tragedy.

This scene was over after two shots. Director Wen was very satisfied with the picture, so he took off the earphones

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