who do you want me to replace

Although the producer tried his best to invite Wen Feixun to sit next to them, this Young Master Wen was still steadfastly nailed to Jiang Yu's seat without moving him.

Although this is only two or three positions away from the producer.

Jiang Yu often didn't quite understand Wen Feixun's thoughts, such as now.

He didn't know what kind of anger this person was playing, or that he shouldn't associate the word 'angst' with Wen Feixun, but this made it even more difficult for him to understand.

But he was relieved soon - it's normal not to understand, with Wen Feixun's status, he can do whatever he wants, and there is no rule in the logic of his behavior, so there is no need to be surprised.

Producers, producers, directors, writers and even fellow actors have taken note of their seemingly unusual relationship.

Some of them are well concealed, but they look at their noses and noses and their hearts, and pass away with a meaningful smile. Those who do not conceal well, such as Li Tong, have a stare that is so strong that it can burn people.

But after being stared at for a long time, Wen Feixun noticed and glanced back coldly, Li Tong bit his lower lip and looked back majestically, clenched his fists on his knees tightly.

Jiang Yu frowned, and asked in a low voice, "You don't care if others know about our relationship?"

"What do I care about?"

Besides, if others don't know the relationship between the two of them, how can they make it easier for Jiang Yuxing in the future?And it's been so long, and Jiang Yu hasn't gotten anything substantive from him, isn't he for these?

Jiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then sneered lightly in an unclear manner: "Yes, what do you care about."

Wen Feixun inexplicably heard some sarcasm in his laughter, his heart suddenly became heavy, his thin lips were pursed into a thin, cool straight line, and he turned his head to look at him: "Do you care? Or... What trouble will it cause you?"

"No," Jiang Yu smiled lightly, "It's okay, I don't care about these either."

"...Are you having a headache again?" Wen Feixun approached his ear, asking in a softer voice than before, no one could hear except the two of them.

This time Jiang Yu was stunned for a longer time, his throat was a little tight, and he said after a while: "You knew about my headache before?"

"I've seen it several times," Wen Feixun frowned, "Is it a migraine? What caused it? Have you seen a doctor?"

"Well... I've seen it. The doctor said that it's because I didn't get enough sleep. Just get more rest. It's not a big problem." He didn't want to talk about this topic, "The movie is about to start, sit down."

Wen Feixun was not very satisfied with this answer. He only noticed this symptom recently. When Jiang Yu stayed with him, he would occasionally be slightly lost in thought, his brows furrowed slightly, his face always turned pale, and he would avoid it. Let him massage the temples and the center of the eyebrows again, but after a while, the symptoms will be relieved, and the expression will be much more relaxed.

He guessed it was a headache, and he didn't know whether Jiang Yu acted out those appearances that relieved his symptoms, or whether he really felt better, but Jiang Yu didn't want to say it, and he didn't seem to have any position to ask the other party.

There seems to be a film between him and Jiang Yu, who can hug, kiss, and touch at a negative distance, but these actions always seem to be done through this film. He looks at Jiang Yu through this film , can't see through and can't understand.

Wen Feixun suddenly felt that although he was sitting close to Jiang Yu, he seemed to be far away from this person, and there was an insurmountable gully in the middle.

The movie was about to be screened, and all the invited people were seated, and the lights in the screening hall gradually dimmed.

After the familiar dragon logo appeared with the familiar music, the four gray characters of "life hangs by a thread" appeared on the screen, and the continuous rain set the tone of the whole movie in the first scene.

At the beginning of the story, Du Wei was wearing a white T-shirt and big pants, with a cigarette butt in his mouth lazily, sitting in the chess corner of the park watching a group of old people playing chess, and then met Yan Ke who came to take pictures in a hurry, watching him impatient Wanting to help an old man change a move, Du Wei said the first line.

"Hey, handsome boy, do you understand the game without speaking?"

The story in the movie started in summer, and the director also captured the feeling of the rainy season in the south. Coupled with Jiang Yu's acting skills, it was almost a look and a rain, which immediately drew the audience into the story.

Wen Feixun was fascinated from the very beginning. The Du Wei and Jiang Yu in the movie were too far apart. They obviously looked the same, but that undisciplined and gloomy temperament had a different taste, and the eyes were full of laughter and curses. There is a strong attraction hidden in the demeanor, like a sharp knife, cutting the audience's heart, seducing those obscure and dark emotions deep in the heart, making people's eyes just want to turn around him.

He is a born movie actor, Wen Feixun thought, with such a talent, watching it on the big screen in a movie theater will have a much greater impact than watching it on a computer.

It wasn't until Du Wei's emotions were affected by watching halfway through that Wen Feixun slowly felt that it was a pity that the opponent actor was almost too bad.

He could see that the actor playing Yan Ke had worked hard, worked hard...but that was all.

Judging by his standards, if one of the male lead actors didn't stand up and perform evenly with the other actor, the film wouldn't win any important awards. Of course, the box office said otherwise.

But Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief after watching most of it. The main reason was that Liu Xinyuan's words in front of him were too bad, but Li Tong's performance was considered qualified in his opinion. Will be disappointed.

"Why did your crew choose this person to play Yan Ke?" Wen Feixun suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Li Tong was appointed first and then me, how do I know why?"

"Every time the camera jumps from you to him, it feels like the perception has been downgraded, and the texture has jumped from a movie to an idol drama."

"..."

And Liu Xinyuan, who was sitting on Wen Feixun's other side, had a rare unanimous opinion, and interjected: "I think so too."

Jiang Yu: "...all of you shut up, it's not advisable to be mean and critical."

And there are so many people talking in the front, back, left, and right sides, aren't you afraid of being heard by others? It's tiring.

Wen Feixun has always been very demanding. At this time, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the configuration of this movie except Jiang Yu. Just as he was about to say something to him, the screen changed and the climax of the second half of the movie came part.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the dense dark clouds covered the entire sky like a huge cover. Du Wei and Yan Ke faced each other outside the abandoned factory building. Yan Ke questioned the suspicious man about the cause of his sister's death, and Du Wei's true face was revealed at this moment .

His long-term distorted mental state was fully displayed, and his depressed heart was completely unsealed.

After the preliminary preparations, Wen Feixun already knew what kind of state this should be—crazy, resentful, self-defeating, gloomy, sinking in the dark...

But he didn't expect that Jiang Yu would act in this way of "closed".

Du Wei's facial expression and physical performance did not become extremely exaggerated, nor did he explode suddenly.

I can't even tell where the eyes have changed, but it just made the audience sitting at the scene feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. The chill crawled from the back to the back of the head, and there were goosebumps wherever they went. Don't dare to move.

Those changes are extremely subtle, the radian of the corners of the mouth, the temperature of the eyes, the control of the facial muscles, the blue veins on the neck, the degree of trembling of the fingers...

Each of the changes is very small, and you can't see it unless you look closely, but when combined together, it affects the same person, causing a qualitative mutation in this person's temperament, which makes people shudder even more.

If Du Wei in the early stage was a pessimistic, undisciplined and gloomy young man, then Du Wei at the end is a criminal who has completely lost his humanity and conscience, and merged with darkness.

At the end of the film, the truth surfaced. Du Wei fell on his back in a pool of blood, with calm and sad eyes, watching the torrential rain pouring down like a waterfall, hitting him and washing away the blood on his body. I took out a cigarette soaked in rainwater, put it in my mouth and chewed it slowly, and the ending song sounded at the right time...

The moment the sound of the piano fell into his ears, Wen Feixun suddenly realized that he had held his breath at some point, without even moving his fingers, and his whole heart was being led away by Du Wei on the screen.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Jiang Yu's indifferent side face in the changing light and shadow, the familiar eyebrows and eyes could not see Du Wei's gloomy temperament at all, and now he is completely Jiang Yu himself, flawless, The bright moon is shining, like the silver moon in the sky and the white jade in the world, it has nothing to do with Du Wei at all.

But Wen Feixun looked at him, and the surging emotion in his body just now when he saw Du Wei showing his true colors did not ease down at all, and his heart beat like a drum.

At the end of the film, the surrounding applause gradually sounded, the lights in the projection hall were brightly lit, Jiang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, as if aware of his sight, smiled and turned his head over, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Wen Feixun took a deep look at him, then nodded with long eyelashes drooping: "Very good, very good."

"Tch," Jiang Yu didn't believe it, "I said just now that this film is not good, you are the master of pickiness."

"..."

Wen Feixun touched his nose uncomfortably, oh, so the question was about the movie, how about it?

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