Chapter 13: For His Own Funeral

Is she really just a fledgling young actor?

That demeanor, the calmness between advance and retreat, and even the uncontrollable backward rise of the body driven by Weiya, the instinctive knee-flexing reaction are like self-protection accumulated after filming countless dramas.

What is the background of this person?

Chu Qingyi's heart couldn't help but feel a little curious, she sold her position, avoided the crowd, didn't feel any interest in him, and even faintly avoided him.

Have they ever seen it?

Several thoughts crossed his heart, Chu Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even look at Yu Yi, and perfectly completed a complete set of actions according to Wu Zhi's requirements.

Santuchuan is a large-scale Xianxia drama, which has extremely high requirements for the actors, and some of the actors have been corrected several times just for a small detail of raising the sword. Under such strict requirements, there were even more complaints, and even the martial arts fingers were sharpened into anger, and he dropped his hat, and he almost opened his mouth to scold, so he regained a little discipline.

The only ones who have not been criticized are Yu Yi and Chu Qingyi.

Under this almost high-intensity training, they are the only ones who have maintained their ease.

Yu Yi relies on experience, she has never had much talent for martial arts movements, and she was scolded for her stiff body at the beginning of filming.

As for Chu Qingyi...

Yu Yi glanced at him secretly, and almost rolled his eyes uncontrollably, people are better than people, they are really angry.

When it comes to talent, there are so many people coming and going in the circle, and he is the only one who can really be called amazing.

They are all tied with steel wires, and some people are unsteady when they walk two steps, turning crookedly, and more barely moving, but whether it is their expressions or limbs, they all have a bit of a hideous taste.

In the chaos, Chu Qingyi stood in the distance, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had entered the world, not stained with a trace of dust.

Noticing Yu Yi's gaze, he turned his head, smiled at her and nodded.

Yu Yi shuddered and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The training task on the first day was not heavy, but it was still delayed until it was dark, and Wu Zhi reluctantly nodded and let the actors go back to the hotel.

This time, except for being tired, no one has any extra thoughts.

Chu Qingyi left early, as if there was still a notice to run, Yu Yi was a little tired, and he didn't pay much attention, ate dinner, and dragged his tired body back to the room.

For five days. Most of the leading actors are in place, and their tasks are much heavier than those of Yu Yi, who don't have many scenes, and the training is a little harder, except for the first three days, and then they are all given separate training plus cultivating feelings.

Chu Qingyi should be very busy, Yu Yi was worried that he wouldn't be able to go to the backyard to eat again, so he sneaked over a few times, and when he saw that he was not there, he was relieved to go over with a boxed lunch.

She's slacking off.

It was as if time had been pulled back to the first day.

She bit the chicken leg, and Chu Qingyi pushed the door open.

He seemed to have been prepared for this kind of scene, nodded at Yu Yi who was full of oil flowers with a gentle face, and said softly:

"Sorry to bother you again. ”

Yu Yi looked calm and slowly put the chicken leg back into the lunch box, "It's quite disturbing." ”

This was unceremonious, and she didn't hide her helplessness, and changed to other big-name people with tempers, at this time, it was estimated that there was a possibility of coming over to smoke her, but Chu Qingyi just smiled gently, and sat down in the farthest position from her, and her voice became softer and softer.

"I just wanted to be alone for a while, there were too many people out there, so I thought about it. ”

"I'm almost done. Yu Yi swallowed the rice quickly, her choked eyes were red, she hammered her chest hard, and said vaguely: "I'll give you the land." ”

"There's no hurry. Chu Qingyi smiled, thought about it, or reached out and patted her gently on the back, "Eat slowly." Actually, it's good that you're here, talk to me. ”

Didn't he come out because it was too noisy inside?

What's going on here?

Yu Yi muttered a few words in his heart, but did not answer, planning to wait for him to take the initiative to speak.

Nothing to say for a while.

Only the warm wind blows through the hem of the garment.

Chu Qingyi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled like butterfly feathers, and his thin white lips moved, and after a long time, he said softly:

"Tomorrow is the funeral of a friend of mine. ”

It was as if everything around her had been pressed the pause button, Yu Yi's chopsticks paused on the rice, she froze in place, her eyes flushed a blushing blush, and her other hand was clenched into a fist, hidden in the pocket that she couldn't see.

Yu Yi opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to spit out a dry sound.

"Yu... Yu Yibing?"

Chu Qingyi didn't nod or shake his head, just said:

"She's important to me, but tomorrow... I don't want to go over. It may seem ridiculous to say that, but I always felt that she wasn't dead yet, hiding somewhere, watching those people grieve or celebrate her disappearance. ”

"Maybe I'm crazy, right?" he lowered his head, palm in front of him, "I don't know why I'm telling you this, maybe because... You're a bit like her. ”

One is a well-known big demon in the entertainment industry, and the other is a young actor with 18th line black material, and maybe only Chu Qingyi can say that the two of them are similar.

Yu Yi restrained himself from looking at him, and said softly:

"Go ahead. ”

"Huh?"

"I said, if it's a funeral, you should go as a farewell. ”

Chu Qingyi glanced at her, and countless complicated expressions appeared in those clear eyes for the first time, some were grateful and helpless, and more were chaotic and dazed.

"Also, it's always time to say goodbye. He let out a long breath and stood up with his legs propped up, "I'm so sorry to bring you my troubles, can I trouble you to keep it secret? This is my private matter, and I don't want anyone else to know about it." ”

Yu Yi nodded slowly.

She watched Chu Qingyi leave, and it took a while to accept the information he brought.

It turns out that tomorrow is her funeral.

The food was already cold, the dry and hard grains of rice had become stones for grinding teeth, the fat had solidified at the edges, and the vegetables had shrunk and wilted in the corners.

She mechanically picked up the chopsticks, chewed and swallowed repeatedly, the disposable chopsticks were bitten off by the teeth, the soft thorns pierced into the mouth, Yu Yi coughed, and spit out a piece of blood-stained chopsticks.

She didn't know if she should go to her funeral or not.

It should be a very interesting scene, there will not be a few people who are really sad, but there should be a lot of people who shed tears, I don't know if the media has received the news, so I rushed to grab the first-hand news as soon as possible. Does the company have a plan to send some newcomers over to get hot, so that her death can become a stepping stone for other newcomers to reach the top.

Yu Yi didn't feel pain, just a little sad,

For those who really care about her.