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Shen Qingye was stunned for a moment, Xi Wen had a very good memory, he could write out the notation after listening to simple songs before.He never forgets what he said to him, and there is no such thing as being unable to remember.What's more, when you are so single-minded in reciting things, if you read it once and don't remember it, it will be considered a substandard.

Shen Qingye sat on the edge of the bed, holding a notebook in his hand, "Are you too nervous?"

Xi Wen knew why he was doing it, it was a side effect of the medicine, but Shen Qingye didn't know.His memory is not as good as before, and his reaction ability is not as good as before. After joining the film crew, except when he was sad a few times before, he took medicine. If he felt that he was in good condition, he would not take it.It’s okay to read short articles, but it’s okay to read long ones. After reading the back, I forget the front. The words flash in front of my eyes.

He frowned in distress and clenched his hands into fists.

In tomorrow's scene, Hua Yang and Hua Xuan completely broke up, and it can't be called a break, it can only be said that it was Hua Xuan's unilateral escape.No one would be able to bear the fact that the brother he admired and loved all along turned out to be a criminal with blood on his hands, not to mention that Hua Xuan is still a policeman, and the two brothers are on opposite sides.

He turned down the fire escape, Hua Yang and his party had already crossed the alley and walked onto the street, Hua Xuan chased after him, his shoes stepped into a puddle, the sewage splashed on his trouser legs, and he ran to the street, cars roaring, crowds of people, not far away There was an accident at the crossing of the traffic light, and the traffic jams caused a commotion with horns and double flashes. The night was still lively, and the bright city lights were dotted with tall buildings. He looked around and gasped on his knees. Not seen, disappeared in the crowd.

Parking is not allowed here, there is a parking lot not far away, he can continue chasing in that direction, but Hua Xuan didn't, he straightened up slowly, accepting the fact that he had lost him.He didn't think about what to say and what attitude to use. In fact, he was afraid of seeing Hua Yang and sat down on all his guesses.

He shuffled his feet and walked forward for a while. A group of mothers and daughters came face to face. The little girl was only six or seven years old. She glanced at him and suddenly burst into tears. Hua Xuan was frightened and took a step back. , then quickened his pace and walked away, and when passing by, he vaguely heard the little girl say to his mother, "That brother smells so bad, his whole body is red."

Hua Xuan took off his jacket, and sure enough, the sleeves and hem of the clothes were stained with blood, and there was a stench, which frightened even the little girl.

He rolled up his coat and put it in his arms, wearing only a shirt, the hairs on his arms stood on end in the cold.

He walked aimlessly for a while, from the bustling downtown area to the lonely park path.Sitting on the bench, I would be dazed for a while, and there was a street lamp above my head, and the wiring was poorly connected, making rattling noises.

It's remote and no one comes here, it's eerily quiet, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the square bricks is particularly noticeable.

Hua Xuan buried his face in his palm, but did not move.

Hua Yang walked up to him, but there was no one around him.He wanted to touch the young man's taut shoulder line, but he couldn't let go, his slender fingers were clenched anxiously, and they were still placed sideways by his side.

"Want to chat?" he asked.

Hua Xuan raised his head, the bridge of his nose was pressed with a red mark by the side of his fingers, his eyes glanced at him, and he turned to the rockery not far away, "Who the hell are you?"

……

Shen Qingye read the script to him, his voice was very soft, as if covered with velvet, very pleasant to hear.

The bedside lamp warmly illuminated his side face, like a stick figure of light and dark.

When Xi Wen listened, the characters came alive in his mind, and the lines that were not easy to remember before became clear.He began to recite, repeating along with Shen Qingye's voice, the lines rushed out of memory, he spoke faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't control himself, his words were agitated, and his reaction was strong.

Slowly, Shen Qingye stopped, watching Xi Wen repeat the interrogation scene.

After the last paragraph was finished, the sound stopped abruptly, and all the images of the night park disappeared.

Xi Wen gasped for breath, arched his back, sweat slipped from his temples, his hands grabbed the bed sheet, and when he let go, there was a watermark.

Shen Qingye smiled, and put the script on the bedside table, "Isn't this a good memorization?"

Xi Wen wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, "Thank you."

Shen Qingye was a little amused, "What can I say to thank you?"

Xi Wen also smiled, "I don't see if you read it vividly, I'm tired of reading it, and you helped me remember it."

Shen Qingye agrees, "Changing the way may indeed lead to new feelings."

Xi Wen tilted his head, "Then you can read it to me next time."

"I charge by the hour for dubbing, and it's not cheap."

Going around and suddenly talking about money is a bit sensitive. Although Shen Qingye was only joking, Xi Wen was much more sensitive than before. He looked at Shen Qingye and whispered, "It's not about money, it's about money." It’s a question of whether you are willing or not. I don’t buy you with money, I just want you to read it to me willingly. If you say you’re not happy, I won’t force you.”

Shen Qingye was stunned, and looked down at Xi Wen, those eyes were sincere, with a deep-rooted obsession, which made people's heart twitch, and he smiled, "I'm not unhappy, okay, then it's not work, It's a private life."

The term private life is used ambiguously.Satisfied, Xi Wen fiddled with the pages of the script on the bedside table, and said, "According to the script, I'm going to beat you tomorrow. Director Wei will definitely let you do it. Don't blame me."

Shen Qingye cooperated with him and said, "Teacher Xi, please be merciful tomorrow."

Xi Wen raised his hand and pretended to pinch his face, and said artificially, "How can the scriptwriter want to slap me in the face, I can't even do it. If I lose my appearance, your fans will eat me alive."

The thick eyelashes were half drooping to cover his eyes, Shen Qingye smiled, "Then you still have to do it, once it's done, it can save me from suffering a little bit."

Xi Wen let go of his hand, leaned over to rub the tip of his nose affectionately, and lowered his voice, "That's not sure, I can't act well, I need to try a few more times."

Shen Qingye kissed his chin in this position, with a gentle voice, reassuring him, "It's okay, just try, no one will blame you."

"If you say that, I dare not use any more force."

"When you get to the set, you really think of yourself as Huaxuan, and you dare to use your strength. I can see that you can blend into the role."

Xi Wen was stunned and shook his head, "It's a dilemma between love and affection. If I were really Hua Xuan, I would be so sad. I don't want to be him. He is too pitiful and there is no way out. I can't think of what I should do. "

Shen Qingye raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Xi Wen said, "He is not as cruel as You Ling, at most he loses his temper at you in the park, what else can he do, can he really send you out to die? But he is not as aggressive as the heroine, and he doesn't care about love What is the identity and standpoint of a person, he can't get past the barrier in his heart. Hesitating, indecisive, he is too well protected by Hua Yang, he seems brave and fearless, but the essence has always been the one who huddled in the corner of the orphanage, lacking love, Lonely, immature big kid."

"He fought with you purely out of emotional catharsis, not because of hatred, but because of fear and disappointment."

Shen Qingye smiled, "Director Wei also discussed with me before, he felt that You Ling and Hua Xuan represented righteousness and love, you can't say which of them is wrong or which is greater, but both of them followed their own principles. If you insist on something, you don’t have any regrets. It’s just that You Ling is alive and has to face the consequences of his own choices, while Hua Xuan is dead, but he deserves to die.”

Xi Wen frowned, "Stop talking, I'm feeling sad again."

Xi Wen sighed, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'm going to take a shower again, I was sweating just now." When he reached the bathroom door, he turned his head and said, "Go to bed first, it's already so late."

Shen Qingye nodded, got on the bed from the other side, and left a lamp for him.

When he was lying down, his phone vibrated, and it was Meng Changyun who sent a photo.Shen Qingye clicked to look at his family's litter of little milk cats, and then Meng Changyun's mugshot of being tortured to such an emaciated state, he asked when he would come back to pick up this litter of rascals.

Shen Qingye laughed a little, counted the days, and replied: There is still about a month left.

Meng Changyun replied with a crazy emoji, one month? !

Shen Qingye replied: The progress is lagging behind, and I am rushing recently.

Meng Changyun: I've heard about the news of your crew's accident, and it's spread all over the circle.Although it was suppressed by the top and did not burst out, there must be paparazzi coming to squat recently, so be careful.

Shen Qingye: It has nothing to do with me, it's a young kid in the group.

Meng Changyun: I know, who dares to provoke you, you used to be so ruthless, a fruit knife almost cut people open.Fortunately, Mr. Du protects you, otherwise I would have to watch you in prison.

Shen Qingye: ... Are you too free?Come to me for gossip?

Meng Changyun: If you don’t talk about it, don’t talk about it. Mr. Xu from Fengxiang Media recently came to me to ask about you. He called me three times a day. I’m so annoyed. What should I do?

Shen Qingye: Just say that I have to think about it again. The contract has not yet expired, so I definitely can't leave now.

Meng Changyun: In fact, there is no comparison between Fengxiang and Huanyu's size and scale. It is said that people go to high places, even if Fengxiang pays them well, but from the perspective of development prospects, it is definitely not as promising as Huanyu. reason?Besides, Mr. Du has given you a lot of resources over the years. Although people in the industry are robbing you, they are also calling you a white-eyed wolf and not familiar with you behind your back.You are not this kind of person either.

Shen Qingye: You don't have to worry about it.

Meng Changyun: Tsk, just throw it away when you're done using it, right?

Shen Qingye: Don't you want Ruan Feng's autographed photo?Come back to see you off.

Meng Changyun: (^o^)/~Long live Xiaoqingye~

Shen Qingye didn't return, he put his phone down and lay down.

The author says:

Thank you, Xiao Maruko, for the happy fish food~

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