Father Wen had just finished a meeting at the company. He had been busy for several days so that he hadn't come home. He hadn't seen his virtuous wife and his lovely child. When he thought of Wen Lan's bright smiling face, Father Wen felt Happy, knowing that today is the child's dance performance. Although it is the same as many performances, today is also my son's 15th birthday. Looking at the gift brought to him by the co-pilot, Father Wen smiled, and the boy must see it Very happy.

Thinking of his son's happy smiling face, he couldn't help speeding up and running to his wife and children. At this moment, the phone rang. Father Wen picked up the phone, smiled and said this to his wife. It turned out that his son's performance was about to start.My wife urged me to hurry up, I haven't been home for the past few days, I hope he won't be absent from the child's performance this time, saying that Xiaolan has already lost his temper, thinking of a son who can hang a soy sauce bottle with his mouth pouting, Father Wen He smiled and said that he was coming soon.

The distracted father Wen didn't pay attention to the traffic lights at all, let alone the big truck coming from his right side. By the time he realized it, it was already too late. He dropped the phone in a hurry and turned the steering wheel, but it was of no avail.

That's how the accident happened.

I only heard the sound of horns blazing non-stop on the street after eight o'clock. It was time to get off work. The passing vehicles stopped one after another and got out of the cars to check. Move slowly, reach for the phone, there is his favorite wife waiting on the other end of the phone, Father Wen seems to see Xiaolan's lively smiling face, let him come quickly, see his wife is looking at him tenderly, smiling at him, However, the darkness slowly eroded him. The moment he closed his eyes, father Wen only saw the gift on the co-pilot that he had prepared for his son for a long time.

But the blue package was already dripping with blood, desolate and hideous.

Lin Shumei on the other side of the phone only heard the loud crashing sound and the infinite sound of whistles. At this moment, she knew that something had happened to her husband. She stared blankly at her son who had just turned around the corner and came on stage. Lin Shumei felt that the sky was falling.

After the performance, Wen Lan didn't see her mother, let alone her father. She was so confused on her sweat-stained face, and she was even more at a loss when she picked up the familiar bouquet on the ground in the backstage. Wen Lan interpreted this feeling to the extreme.

At his father's funeral, Wen Lan cried heart-rendingly. He was just a child. He didn't know why he became like this. How did his father, who was always great and omnipotent, turn into a cold corpse. Since that day, I have never spoken a word to myself.

Wen Lan knew in her heart that something had changed.

The fragility of his mother forced him to temporarily shoulder the important responsibilities of the family, but he also knew these days that his mother was blaming himself. Although he didn't know where he was wrong, he knew that his mother must have felt that his father's death had something to do with him , I went to knock on the door and asked my mother to eat, as in the past few days, no one answered, only a touch, and my mother was smashing something again.He knows the relationship between parents, and he also knows how much the two love each other, so he understands that his mother can't accept it for a while.

Wen Lan went back to the room silently, he couldn't eat any more, picked up the birthday gift prepared by his father on the table, Wen Lan gently touched it, shed tears silently, Wen Lan in the camera became no longer so rich Angry, pale and thin smiling face is full of loneliness and sadness, it is very distressing, I really want to hold him in my arms, comfort him gently, don't cry.

The director shouted, when this one passed, the tears on Ling Yichen's face were still there, and the disappointment in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Director Yang admitted that he was surprised by his performance. Ling Yichen's performance these days has always surprised him satisfy.

Xiao Xiong hurried forward to help, handed over the water glass, and fanned the fan aside, Ling Yichen was still in the mood just now, so the whole person was not in a high mood.

The next scene was filmed when Wen Lan met a gangster at the place where he was working. The two sides had a conflict and fought each other. However, because the extras are also a group of children, even if the two parties cooperate well during the performance, it is inevitable that they will be guaranteed. Occasionally he doesn't miss, and it's summer, and the clothes are relatively thin, and it's choking after a few movements on the ground. Ling Yichen clearly feels the pain in his body, it may be where he accidentally rubbed or knocked.

After a few rounds, the director finally called the card, and got up along the extended hands of the extras. They were all children. After Ling Yichen patted the other party's shoulder to show that he was okay, he ran to the monitor to watch the playback. The director said that this one was over. , I was relieved, I finally passed, and I really suffered a few times for my own sake.

I felt pain when I was sleeping at night. Looking in the mirror, it turned out that the lower back, the knees, and the places on the arms that I touched during the day had all been slowly revealed and bruised.

How can this be good? For summer scenes, it is inevitable to wear short-sleeved shorts. Today, because I was filming a scene during the work period, I can see that I can wear them, but tomorrow I have to reveal my secrets. I know my physique very well. I was bitten by mosquitoes last time. The scars were not healed yet, so he quickly took out the potion and applied it. Fortunately, the little bear had prepared everything last time.

Sure enough, when he woke up the next day, the bruises from last night were not much better, but became clearer, imprinted on the white skin, as if he had been abused by someone, it looked a bit oozing, Ling Yichen thought After thinking about it, I still wore long-sleeved trousers. Anyway, for today's scene, the director did not require short-sleeved shorts.

During the process of going to and from the set with Xiao Xiong, the other party was wearing very cool clothes, and it seemed that he was wearing a bit too much. Although Xiao Xiong glanced at him several times, it was clear that you were not too hot, but Ling Yichen didn't bother to explain anything.

Director Yang smiled when he saw Ling Yichen. Today is an indoor scene, and everyone wears little clothes. Although the air conditioner is turned on, there are many people and the lights need to be turned on. It is inevitable that the small room is still stuffy.So when I saw Ling Yichen's outfits, I also felt hot, but it didn't conflict with Wen Lan's image, so I didn't take it to heart.

Makeup prep, everything falls into place.

In the evening, Wen Lan came back from work a little later, went home quietly, and secretly changed clothes, but when she came out, she met her mother who hadn't shown up in the living room for a long time. Wen Lan took a look, said hello, and went to the kitchen to cook. Then call mother to eat.

Lin Shumei's expression suddenly changed. Although she had figured it out a lot recently, it was inevitable that she couldn't control it and suddenly got into trouble.He overturned the dining table, picked up something and threw it at Wen Lan. Wen Lan didn't fight back, and just stayed quietly in the middle of the living room, enduring her mother's sudden and inexplicable anger.

The remote control accidentally hit the brow bone, Wen Lan's painful eyes narrowed, and she turned her head to the side. Director Yang on the monitor also noticed the accidental injury, and immediately called the card. Everyone hurried forward to ask if there was anything wrong. The teacher was especially worried, and he didn't expect to miss it.

Ling Yichen repeatedly said that it was fine, and told everyone not to worry. After some adjustments, the filming continued, and a few more shots were added. The scene was finished, and the next step was the solo dance at night, which was considered to be the most important scene in the movie.

After venting, Mother Lin felt a little guilty, but seeing her indifferent son and the mess all over the floor, she moved her mouth, wanting to say something, seeing her son who was hit, and wanted to go forward to comfort her, but in the end she didn’t action.Slowly entered the room and closed the door.

Wen Lan moved her stiff body after a long time, then cleaned up the mess on the ground little by little, cleaned up, and slowly squatted down against the corner of the table, hugging herself.Looking at the unknown distance through the window in ecstasy, loneliness and helplessness entangled the young boy in the living room, lifeless, hopeless for the future, dim light came in, leaving no peace, but only endless After the sadness and hardship, I don't know how long it took, Wen Lan's eyes staring at the distance slowly changed, as if she was inspired by some kind, she stretched out a hand forward.

Then the movement played, the coagulated blood warmed up, and began to rush from slow to fast, Wen Lan slowly stood up, her arms seemed to grab something deep in the distance, and then she danced slowly, but she was bound by long sleeves and trousers. Ling Yichen didn't expect it when he came here today, especially the clothes that were too narrow on the upper body. Although the director was unwilling to break the atmosphere at the moment, because the atmosphere was just right, the flaws in the clothes did exist, and you can see them Yes, Director Yang had to shout out.

"Yichen, what's the matter, I just wanted to say, can you change your top to a looser one, preferably with short sleeves, so that your arms can be exposed so that the picture presented on camera will be better, After Director Yang finished speaking, he began to call the costume designer again.

"Costume designer, what's going on, I didn't see the process"

"No, director, I asked for it myself. I don't care about the costume teacher's business." Of course, Ling Yichen also found out that the clothes restricted his performance. He blamed himself for not being thoughtful. Loose-fitting short sleeves.

I still didn't expect to surprise everyone when he came out. Obviously, the bruise on the left and the right on his arm was very conspicuous, especially on his fairer skin than others, it looked a bit hideous and horrible.

"Yichen, you, what's the matter with your injury?" Director Yang asked in surprise, it was a bit too ugly.

Ling Yichen stood awkwardly in the middle of the field.I don't know what to say.

Teacher Lin, who played the mother, thought it was caused by the thing she accidentally dropped on him just now, and apologized repeatedly, making Ling Yichen even more ashamed.

Quickly explain "Director, it was the fight scene yesterday"

"What, why don't you tell me that those brats are neither serious nor serious, hey, you silly boy" Director Yang roared indignantly, obviously a little angry that he hated iron and steel.

Ling Yichen waved his hands again and again, "No, no, they didn't do anything wrong. My physique is like this. I am more sensitive than ordinary people, and my reaction is stronger. It looks scary, but it's actually okay." He quickly explained.

Director Yang was still worried, so he hurriedly called someone to apply the medicine, and then asked the makeup artist to help cover it up. This looked too scary, but after covering it up, you could still see some traces, but it was already very good.

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