wild love theory

156.

Thousands of kilometers, or two people driving alternately, arrived at the nearby county town where Yang Ou was filming at around midnight.Yang Ou specifically told Xu Huansen on the phone not to come to the set.

It was almost the end of February, and the nighttime temperature was still freezing cold.Xu Huansen wore only a woolen coat with a shirt as the bottoming. When he got out of the car, he couldn't stand the cold and even sneezed a few times.Xing Wanghai asked him if he wanted a thick coat, which he happened to have.Xu Huansen quickly waved his hand, saying don't bother, he will enter the room later, there are heaters everywhere.

Qi Qing also echoed at the side, that is, a few steps away, people can't be frozen to death, why are the elders so hypocritical.

Xu Huansen rubbed his arms and gave him an annoyed look.

The three of them booked a residence in the county seat, so they didn't go to the hotel where Yang Ou's crew was located, just in case they were being followed.

I didn't have a serious meal all the way, the three were hungry, and my stomach was doing nothing while driving.The receptionist at the front desk heard the gurgling sound in their stomachs, and tried his best to restrain his facial expressions, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm starving to death! Put away your things and find a place to eat quickly!"

As soon as she stepped into the elevator, Qi Qing began to suggest.

But Xing Wanghai said: "You two go eat, and you can bring me anything you want when you come back."

Qi Qing observed his expression, and didn't want to force it, so she patted the other person's shoulder understandingly, "Okay, is there anything you want to eat in particular, I'll try to find it with you and buy it back."

Xing Wanghai shook his head, "Anything is fine, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Xing Wanghai entered the room and felt tired, so he went to take a bath first.Standing under the water curtain, he thought about the words he said in the car. It was very abrupt, but every word came from the heart.He didn't know if Qi Qing understood, but he didn't expect him to understand 100%.

After taking a shower, he dried his hair with a hair dryer, stretched out his finger in front of the mirror stained with water vapor, and quickly wrote a word, a total of nine strokes.Then, he stopped and looked at the word quietly, which soon diluted like tears and became loose.I got out of the bathroom, found my phone, opened WeChat, brought up the dialog box, and edited the message several times, but it was too late to send it out.

Xing Wanghai wanted to swear by himself and declare to the outside world that he would control his life, but at the moment, he didn't even have the courage to send a WeChat message.That's ridiculous.

He stood stiffly in the middle of the room, as if rooted.

There was a faint sound, like a knock on the door.When I came back to my senses and listened carefully, it was indeed a knock on the door.

Xing Wanghai went to open the door, thinking, Qi Qing is quite fast, and it didn't take long for him to finish his meal.

The sensor lights in the corridor turned on with the sound of the door opening, and the shadows stretched out, sinking into the muddy walls and carpets at night.

Xing Wanghai met Yang Ou's eyes.

"Can I come in?" Yang Ou asked in a low voice.

Xing Wanghai withdrew his surprised expression and reflexively gave way.

Yang Ou walked in and stood where Xing Wanghai was standing in a daze.

Xing Wanghai didn't know where to stand or sit.There is obviously enough space, but it seems to be cramped for a moment.

"Have you eaten?" Yang Ou asked.

"I'm not hungry."

Yang Ou glanced at him and looked away, "Are you surprised? You should have guessed that I would come here."

Xing Wanghai smiled wryly, "Yes, I shouldn't be surprised."

Yang Ou was silent for a while, and Xing Wanghai was nervous, but he couldn't bear to leave his eyes.

"The movie probably won't be made." Yang Ou said suddenly.

"What?" Xing Wanghai was confused.

Yang Ou hooked his hand at him, signaling him to come closer.Xing Wanghai moved over obediently, and the two faced each other, there was no way to avoid it.

"I reported on Xu Xu, and he was found by the public security economic investigation."

Xing Wanghai was taken aback for a moment: "You...report him? Because of what?"

Yang Ou smiled bitterly, "Before he left me, he was drunk once and accidentally said that he had signed many yin and yang contracts. At that time, he was still very wary of me. I later found out through some means He was also doing money laundering and tax evasion. Unexpectedly, he left me for money in the end. I was very angry for a while. I saved the collected evidence and materials and always wanted to report them. But later The anger gradually dissipated, and after a second thought, let's let each other live, don't do it so desperately..."

Xing Wanghai said at this time: "But now he has offended you again, so you still choose to report him. In fact, you can also bear with it. After all, there are still films being filmed. If Xu Xu is removed, he will not only be affected .But you changed your mind, and you would rather have nothing, and all the hard work until now is in vain.”

Yang Ou let out a sigh of relief and said "hmm".

"Brother Ou," Xing Wanghai tugged at his cuff, "You did the right thing, you didn't do anything wrong, don't blame yourself. This movie will be gone if you don't have it, and you will take on more and better movies in the future, trust me."

Yang Ou took the hand that was pulling the sleeve into his palm, "What about you, Xing Wanghai, I've already stripped myself clean for you, do you have anything to confess to me?"

Xing Wanghai was silent, his brows were furrowed, but soon, he recovered his peaceful expression.

"I think I'm your accomplice."

There was only one floor lamp lit in the room, and the moonlight came in through the window, blurring the outlines of the two of them, only circling two pairs of eyes.

Staring eyes.

Yang Ou held Xing Wanghai's hand tightly.

"We are not saints, so why should we be so hard on ourselves?" Xing Wanghai continued, "Brother Ou, we are just ordinary people. Ordinary people don't make mistakes, so there is no need to feel guilty... Are you still here? Blame me? Blame me for being impulsive and not asking for your opinion? Then punish me."

Yang Ou pursed his lips, and after a while he said: "I never blamed you, except you, there will be no one else in this world who would do this for me."

Xing Wanghai smiled contentedly.

157.

Sure enough, the crew of "No Master" stopped filming. Not long after, the media began to break the news, saying that a certain artist was taken away for interrogation while on the crew, causing the crew to suspend work. Asahi.

Most of the staff started to pack up their things, and the actors had almost withdrawn long ago. After all, no one would bet their acting career on one play.

Yang Ou had nothing to do, as long as Su Minmin returned the rental car, they could go home.

The studio hadn't been demolished yet, and the group of Yi wanted to stay, thinking that there might be a possibility to continue filming in the future.

Yang Ou felt it was a pity in his heart, and finally went to shake it around.

The largest shed was built next to the lumberyard where the first audition took place.Yang Ou has a deep memory of that place, and he already has a preconceived notion just from the smell.

Inside the shed is an interrogation room, as well as multiple indoor life scenes. Every step closer, the scenes in the script come to life, little by little.He is not a person who is easy to be emotional, but he will still feel a little bit sad about the halfway death of "Master of None".After all, if this film is really released, it will not disappoint.But many things seem to be arranged in the dark.People have even become the most insignificant factor in this myriad of worlds.

The phone rang just at this time, and Xing Wanghai gently asked him where he was.Yang Ou told the truth.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ou went out.It was found that the sun was about to set, and a fire cloud appeared in the sky.

He stared at the cloud for a long time, magnificent and gorgeous, filling the sky, like a miracle of God.

The sun has only half of its face, sticking to the edge of the horizon.

That's why he likes the sunset, it's neither night nor day, ambiguous but beautiful.

"Brother Ou." Xing Wanghai came behind him, hooked his wrist, and called him in a low voice.

Yang Ou turned around and smiled: "You came so fast."

Xing Wanghai scratched his cheek, a little shy.

Yang Ou knew that there was always a way to find him, even if he didn't explain.Xing Wanghai also had tricks that he couldn't guess, and it was impossible for him to question them one by one.Why bother, some people love themselves like crazy, isn't it good?Yang Ou convinced himself like this.

They walked along the perimeter of town.

Yang Ou pointed from time to time, telling Xing Wanghai where and what kind of scenes they took and what kind of pictures they took.Xing Wanghai listened carefully, nodded, and occasionally echoed.

When he came to the door of the church, Yang Ou stopped and said, I came here to repent.

Xing Wanghai's expression changed instantly, mixed with surprise and concern.

"Later, I found out that I don't even know anything about confession." Yang Ou raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, as if he was describing an insignificant matter.

"Brother Ou..." Xing Wanghai called him.

Yang Ou looked up, looked at the last burning cloud in the sky, and said, "Ah, it's almost gone."

Xing Wanghai raised his head following him, his eyes quickly filled with rosy red.

"It's so beautiful." Xing Wanghai sighed sincerely.

"Yes," Yang Ou said, "beautiful but short-lived, and untouchable."

"I did it." Xing Wanghai said suddenly, "I directed and acted on my own."

"What—" Yang Ou reacted abruptly.

"At first you thought it was Xu Xu, you thought it was him who broke the news, because he had full motives and took me as a thorn in the side. I thought, why not use his resentment.

"Hey, I never thought that love is such a troublesome thing. If you have to be afraid, maybe you will hate because of love. But love can also save people. I think, I love you, it's like being saved. .”

Yang Ou stared at Xing Wanghai, saw that he had a calm face, and his tone was eloquent. The afterglow of the setting sun shone from the tip of his nose to his shoulders, like a protective cover of tenderness.

"Do you think I'm scary?" Xing Wanghai turned his head and asked him.

The wind picked up, and the corners of their clothes were rattled.

"No," Yang Ou shook his head, he remembered the words he said to Xing Wanghai in his dream, "Be more selfish."

He continued: "As you said, why pretend to be noble? People live in this world for themselves and their own happiness."

The wind blew away the last trace of the burning cloud, and brought their past with them.

Xing Wanghai laughed and hugged him quietly.

They hugged, motionless, accepting the night to fall.