"Click!"

Xu Chunqiu held the ticket to Guangzhou, quietly sat on the bench under the stage of the Qianqiu Theater, and the last picture of the whole movie was the slender and thin shadow of Xu Chunqiu under the hazy lighting.

Tu Zisu looked at the materials in the monitor, and then nodded at her: "It's hard, this scene is over, let's go remove the makeup first." ”

She's finally going to say goodbye to the character.

Xu Chunqiu stayed in the dressing room for a long time, she did not ask her assistant and stylist to help, but removed the silver hairpin hairpin on her head one by one in front of the mirror.

She took off her head and wiped off the oil paint and rouge on her face, and every time she wiped it off, she felt as if she was peeling herself off a little bit from the story of this Republic of China setting.

When Xu Chunqiu pushed open the door of the dressing room, Song Shenzhou was standing outside the door, looking as if he was about to knock on the door.

She reorganized her emotions and said with some surprise, "Teacher Song?"

"Congratulations, you're done. Song Shenzhou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just saw that you haven't come out, so I'll come over and take a look." ”

Xu Chunqiu smiled a little tiredly, her attachment and reluctance were linked, and she said softly, "Thank you." ”

"What are you...... Haven't been in the play yet?"

Xu Chunqiu unconsciously reached out and clenched the red gold agate ring hanging from his neck, and muttered, "It's just a little uneasy." ”

Two people, because of their different ambitions, is this the ending of Lu Changqing and Xu Liunian?

If she hadn't just interrupted the course of the story and traveled to a time decades later, would that be their end?

"I always felt that this story shouldn't end like this. ”

As he was talking, Xiao Bai trotted over with Xu Chunqiu's mobile phone and interrupted their conversation: "Teacher Xiao Xu, your phone." ”

"I have been calling since I was filming, and there are more than ten missed calls, all of which were from Mr. Lu. ”

Song Shenzhou said: "Then you answer the phone first, and I'll avoid it." ”

Xu Chunqiu took the phone and dialed back.

The busy signal waiting to be connected rang only once and was picked up, only to hear a clear and cold sentence from the other end of the phone.

"Who the hell is Lu Changqing?"

Lu Xiu didn't even save his greetings, and asked questions directly.

He stood in the guest bedroom of the villa with a square medal in one hand, his voice was calm, but his wrist holding the mobile phone was shaking incessantly.

The square seal lying in the palm of his hand is still ruddy and clear, but the four words engraved at the bottom are no longer "Lu Xiu Yin Xin".

She used the same beautiful handwriting strokes to carve another name on the same hibiscus stone, "Lu Changqing Yin".

Who is Lu Changqing?

......

Lu Xiu would come into Xu Chunqiu's room, purely by accident.

The decision was made to go home at noon on a weekday, originally to pick up an important document.

"Mr. Lu, I'll run for you. Truman took the initiative to bring it up, "Mr. Yang of Dingtai still has an appointment to see you this afternoon." ”

Lu Xiu hesitated for a moment and rejected him, "No, I'll just go back and get it myself, just eat something on the way and deal with lunch." ”

He strode down to the underground garage and drove home with a foot on the accelerator.

Crispy is taking advantage of the owner's absence, acting in the villa, and I don't know what I stepped on on my feet, it left a string of paw prints on the clean floor.

When it saw Lu Xiu come back suddenly, the fur all over its body was so frightened that it smacked on the spot, then turned around and ran away, jumped up and opened the door smoothly, and entered Xu Chunqiu's room.

The guest bedroom is Xu Chunqiu's space, and Lu Xiu almost never goes in alone on weekdays.

"Crispy, don't step on your sister's bed. ”

Lu Xiu took the documents from the study, chased the cat up to the second floor, and pushed the door into Xu Chunqiu's room.

Sure enough, Crispy did leave two paw prints on the clean sheets on Xu Chunqiu's bed.

"Come down and I'll wipe your paws. ”

Crispy "meowed" in his direction, I don't know if I understood it or not, it jumped off the bed suddenly, a leap of faith jumped onto Xu Chunqiu's dresser, and then came down with a hanger, and I don't know how many bits and pieces it touched after a snakeskin move.

The bottles and cans were spared, but the bag standing next to the table was hit on the spot, and the powder and lipstick used for touch-up in it fell to the ground, and Guerlain's gold diamond powder fell to pieces on the spot.

Lu Xiu hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up, his hands were full of powder, and he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone to Taobao to read the map, thinking in his heart that he should hurry up and buy a new one for Xu Chunqiu.

The backpack that was overturned by Crispy was one of the few bags she often carried to the crew these days, and in addition to the small bits and pieces for touch-ups, there was also a script that had fallen apart.

Lu Xiu picked it up and held it in his hand, and found that it was only the first third of "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden", and the cover had also been dropped, but the content inside had not been greatly affected. Xu Chunqiu sketched his lines with a highlighter and painted them colorfully.

He unconsciously flipped through it casually and found that the margins and corners were annotated with Xu Chunqiu's annotations.

It's just very different from the annotations of the previous play.

She also showed him the script of "Jin Se", and the margins and footers were also full of colorful annotations, including her own, as well as screenwriters, directors and other staff.

However, the annotations of the script of this "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden" are very concise.

There is only one word "Lu" in the short one, and there are more three words in it, "Lu Changqing".

Lu Changqing, Lu Changqing, Lu Changqing, is full of Lu Changqing.

Some of the handwriting is powerful through the back of the paper, and some are like a breeze blowing willows, and she repeats the same name countless times on her script, recording different experiences and perceptions with the same three words.

It's as if she's using this script, through this name, to convey some kind of emotion that can't be expressed.

Lu Xiu, how do you go about eating the vinegar of a person who was nearly a hundred years old?

He repeatedly convinced himself in his heart.

No matter what kind of past Lu Changqing and Xu Chunqiu had, decades have passed, and it is estimated that his grave grass has grown several times.

He had not been involved in Xu Chunqiu's past, but at least her future was his.

Lu Xiu put down the book "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden", and then lowered his head to clean up the bits and pieces scattered all over the ground for her.

Lipstick, powder, comb, small mirror, he picked them up one by one and stuffed them back into his backpack, and there was a small object wrapped in a handkerchief lying on the ground.

Lu Xiu reached out and picked it up, the handkerchief was spread out, and the hibiscus stone inside was revealed.

His eyes widened slowly.