after the canary rebellion

Within a few minutes of going out here, Lin Mo's hair was blown tousled by the strong wind.He took out the cigarette and put it back, watched the progress and sighed. Seeing that it was finally his turn, he thought that Xie Zaiyuan had gone home and he hadn't returned yet.

In fact, he was particularly concerned about why Xie Zaiyuan had to stay until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and suddenly he was able to come back early. He endured it all the time, feeling that he was too possessive, and he wanted to control Xie Zaiyuan everywhere.

"Lin is gone, it's your turn." The staff on the set said.

Lin didn't yawn, and took off his down jacket, only wearing a shirt.The plot is that when his secret was exposed, he finally found out with his conscience. There was an extra plot of chasing all the way from the house to the outside, and the characters were very crazy.

He usually has a tone that doesn't catch his eyes, but when he was filming, he was finally willing to bring some wit and vigor, and it was a completely different look.

He ended his role smoothly, and then the substitute came to complete the last scene.

It was his character who was going to jump into the lake, and Jiang Jiayan screamed.He made an agreement with the director, and he went to the airport after watching the show. However, Jiang Jiayan's performance was either too exaggerated or too plain, and he couldn't shoot well no matter what. The poor little double jumped into the lake seven times and still hasn't passed.

Take another shot, the splash of water and the sound of ice floes colliding, Jiang Jiayan knelt on the ground, covered his ears and wailed, crawling to catch people.

The director waved his hand and said, "You don't need to play freely like this, just stand up and do it again to find the feeling."

The stand-in actor came up tremblingly, and this part couldn't be filmed separately, so he had to be wronged to dance a few more times.

This is a good opportunity for people who are short of money. Today, I can get a lot of money from Lin Mo’s pocket. Lin Mo is watching from the side with a stiff face. After eleven o’clock, he took his assistant back to eat. meal.

"Mr. Lin, let's be patient in the last scene. It's not you who are acting anyway." The assistant told him.

Lin didn't say: "Don't worry."

"I don't think your eyes are right. I'm afraid you'll be impulsive." The assistant said, "They know it's not easy to do doubles, so they're willing to fight."

Lin didn't change his clothes. There is a shared cloakroom in the temporary venue of the film crew. He hung his coat here. At this moment, he took it out and looked at it. He frowned and said, "Have you touched this clothes?"

The assistant shook his head and said, "No."

"The collar is wrinkled, forget it, it doesn't matter." Lin didn't say he didn't care, he still ironed the collar with an iron, and after wearing it like this, he reached into his pocket and took out a bundle of headphone cables.

The headphone cable is definitely not his. The assistant came over to take a look and said, "I recognize it. It seems to be Jiang Jiayan's. I called you a few times to treat you as my own brother, and even took your clothes to wear. I will return it later." He, Mr. Lin, it's better not to have too much interaction with him, so as not to catch you making hype."

A lot of interpersonal communication nowadays is like this, you have to be careful when you say a word, and even the most common greetings should be avoided as much as possible, for fear that someone with a heart will use it as a topic, especially if Lin is not popular, even if he terminates the contract and has to quit the circle, it is more difficult than many people. The flow of people is high, and the assistant is very afraid that he will be touched again at this time.

"I know." Lin didn't sigh, and with a wave of his wrist, he didn't give the headphone cable to the assistant, but threw it directly into the trash can, "I really think I know him very well."

The assistant asked: "Then shall we say hello to the director?"

They went back to take a look, and the scene was still being re-shooted. Lin didn't look at his phone. It was so cold here that his phone's battery was about to fail, how cold it must be in the water.

The plane at 05:30 in the afternoon, he could spend time here with him in the past few days, but absolutely not today, he is anxious to see if Xie Zaiyuan has lost weight or gained weight, and whether he has had enough rest after going home to Weidu.

The director was analyzing the psychology of the characters for Jiang Jiayan, and when he finished talking dryly, Jiang Jiayan turned around and called Mr. Fang, saying, "Wait for me at the airport, the filming will be finished soon, come and see you."

After Jiang Jiayan hung up the phone and greeted Lin, Lin said, "Come here."

The tone was not very good, and Jiang Jiayan was so frightened that he was blindsided.

No one said anything on the set, Lin Wu said that he is very easy-going and doesn't like to make things difficult for others, but in the eyes of many people, he is definitely the most difficult to mess with. People who hide their secrets don't know what kind of temper they have. .

In fact, Lin has no personality, just like that. According to Song Heyan, he is the kind of person who wants to save face and suffer. He is a natural match with Xie Zaiyuan, who does not eat fireworks in the world.

It also makes sense for Xiang Youxin to be born in Lin Mei. He looks bright and exquisite, giving people a sense of threat, and his personality is also the same, but his determination has been properly restrained in the past.

No one likes the feeling of confronting him, the feeling of oppression is heavy, like facing a blade.

"I've been winded for so long today, I'm dizzy, and I'm not in the right state." Jiang Jiayan dared not meet Lin's gaze.

If you are thinking about falling in love, you shouldn't come to filming, it will drag everyone down.Lin didn't chuckle, and repeated: "The state is not right."

Jiang Jiayan felt so ashamed, he didn't know if Lin was telling the truth or joking, he was a little scared, so he endured the anger.

The stand-in sneezed and coughed uncontrollably. He had been soaked in the water for too long, his body was blue and trembling, and his hair was about to freeze.

They were close. Lin Wu was not as tall as Jiang Jiayan. Jiang Jiayan could be 1.8 meters five, but Lin Wu had a good proportion. His legs were long and straight, which seemed to be about the same height as a person.

He didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Jiayan's face, smiling like a smile, Lin Mei's eyes were full of emotion, even if his expression was cold, it was not sharp towards people, as casual as picking radishes in the vegetable market.

He turned his head and called the substitute to come over, and the substitute came slowly, it was obvious that he didn't dawdle on purpose, but his hands and feet were so cold that he felt unimaginable pain and couldn't walk.

Everyone watched the stand-in walk so hard, but Lin Mei's face turned sour a little bit. In this stalemate like a frozen atmosphere, Lin Mei finally broke the balance.

He helped the stand-in in front of him, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he just said, "Apologize."

They were so close, Lin Wu raised his neck slightly, Jiang Jiayan clenched his fists at that time, but he didn't make a move for a long time, probably because he was blinded, and Lin Mei's aura was indeed oppressive, Jiang Jiayan's words of refusal were brewing I can't even speak from the mouth of my throat.

Everyone seemed to be joining in the fun, and had no intention of helping Jiang Jiayan.He pinched the palm of his hand and said dryly, "I'm sorry."

The director laughed inwardly, and comforted Jiang Jiayan a few words.Jiang Jiayan also knew that he was a little wayward, this was a film set, and it was not a place for him to play around casually, so he blushed and said that he would do a good job of reshooting later.

The stand-in also bowed his head in embarrassment and apologized, Lin Mo said: "What are you apologizing for?"

Next, Jiang Jiayan, who was frightened, concentrated his attention and stopped pretending. After the filming, he looked nervously at Lin Mei, who was giving red envelopes to the stand-in, and then got into his own RV.

Jiang Jiayan was afraid that Lin would not hold grudges, so he tested his attitude, and said to him: "Give me a ride, I will also go to the airport."

Lin did not ask with interest: "Why?"

"Boss Fang is there, I want to see him off." Jiang Jiayan blinked.

Lin didn't look at him, this is a person who is very good at following others, he pretends to be good, and doesn't care about his constant diving in the ice and snow. After carrying him through his clothes.

People with low traffic want to please those with big traffic, but those with big traffic don’t need to pay attention to each other at all. Jiang Jiayan just happened to bump into Lin Wu, who is not so gentle, and he is destined to be in trouble.

Lin didn't say: "What I'm talking about is, why should I give you a ride?"

Regardless of whether Jiang Jiayan's face was ugly or not, on the way to the airport, Lin Mei's cell phone called. He thought it was Xie Zaiyuan who had returned to Yidu, and answered without looking at the caller ID.From the rearview mirror, the assistant found that Lin Mu's expression was not right, and asked, "Mr. Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin didn't shake his head at him, and listened to the dialect babbled on the phone with a cold face, because he hadn't heard this for a long time, and his reaction was a little slow.

"I see." He said, as quiet as a calm lake.

He took a deep breath and sent a message to Xie Zaiyuan: I can't come back on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and I still have some things to do. Are you back yet?

Xie Zaiyuan replied to him: No, forget it.

Returning to Yidu by plane, Lin didn't feel drowsy sitting down. After getting off the plane, he stood in the wind for a while, trying to pull himself together.

The assistant wanted to take Lin Mei back to Xie Zaiyuan's residence, but Lin Mei waved his hand and said no need to send it. At this time, the assistant saw that he was on the phone non-stop, and probably called him urgently. Lin Mei got in the car and reported a new address.

The journey takes half an hour, and the destination is an old alley.

"Just come here, thank you." Lin didn't say, "Ms. Lin will give you the New Year's money."

The assistant said panickedly: "It's just a drop-off, what an embarrassment!"

"It was given every year before. Don't break the rules for the last time." Lin didn't prepare it long ago, and took out a thick red envelope from his bag and gave it to him, "You have worked hard too."

"You have worked the hardest." The assistant took the red envelope and got out of the car to help him with the suitcase.

Lin didn't drag the box away, and the assistant took another look in wonder. Most of the alleys in Yidu have been demolished, and they are too crowded. There are many illegally built balconies and sheds, and they are prone to fire in summer. They have been rectified in recent years. Almost disappeared in this bustling city.

He was sure that Lin was not walking inside, and he thought he had sent it right, so he left with peace of mind.

Even though he hasn't been here for a long time, Lin's memory of this potholed path has been deeply rooted in his bones. He grew up here since he was a child. Even after so many years, the walls have fallen off and the escalators have rusted, and the road that used to be able to run has become narrow to the corner. Everywhere needs to turn sideways, and he is familiar with finding where home is.

His mother was sitting at the door, wearing a red sweater, because it was stained with dust, and there were white cotton wool exposed from the holes in the cotton jacket. The sleeves are made of large flowers on the fabric.

This picture gave Lin a certain sense of confusion. He was thinking that his fan support color was red, and the high-end clothing he had worn before had similar patterns.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Mei said to the aunt.

The old lady was afraid that Lin Wu would not be able to treat his mother well, so she said earnestly: "Nong take good care of Nongmu's mother."

"I will."

A family here watches TV, and the neighbors on the left and right can hear clearly, and their conversations are no exception. Someone opened the window and said: "Grandma is coming to eat soon, and Mom is angry."

Lin didn't want to help his mother up. His mother struggled a bit, covered her head, and said after a long time, "Let's go."

Lin Mei put his hand lightly on her arm, whether he held it or pulled it away, he was thinking about how long he had worn this sweater, why it was full of oily smoke, he himself didn't even wear the same coat a few times threw.

"Where's Auntie?" Lin didn't move his hand into her arms. When she was discharged from the hospital, he hired a nanny to take care of her.

She said in a daze: "She's not good, don't do it."

His mother's surname is Song, and her name is Song Lin. She used to be from a wealthy family, learned to dance and worked in the theater, and was once glamorous, but now she has cut off contact with her family for a long time, and she can't see her original appearance at all.

When Song Lin ran out, she tripped over someone else's furniture in the alley, fell hard on the ground, and walked with a limp.

"Don't say hello to me when you leave, and complain to the intermediary company when you go back." Lin didn't say.

He was really angry. Song Lin was in a special situation. She was left alone when her mental state was not right. What if something happened to her.

"When you came to have the New Year's Eve dinner a few days ago, she was not happy to make it for you. I said you want to eat lion's head." She told Lin without complaining like a child.

Lin nodded and said, "Let's eat the lion's head later, shall we?"

He felt that many families were watching them, through the windows may be dusty, or covered with newspapers.He hurriedly took his mother into the house and asked her, "Why did you run out? It's so cold outside."

Song Lin breathed heavily exhaustedly, her bony hands held Lin Mei tightly, and said pleadingly, "I want to suck..."