Chapter 32: What is an actor
"What is an actor? In other words, what is an actor's life like?"
Jiang Yuanxi's eyes were very clean, as if the passionate girl who had just taken the initiative to kiss him was not her, but Lemond's delusion.
Before Lemon could react from that kiss, Jiang Yuanxi's cheeks were still flushed.
If it weren't for those clean eyes without any impurities, Lemond would really have to suspect that everything before was a girl's outfit.
"What are you ......" Lemon was still a little confused, completely unaware of what the girl had just said.
Jiang Yuanxi's eyes were calm, and he looked at the young man's puzzled gaze, "Isn't this the kiss scene you want?" I want to be an actor." ”
Lemon was slightly stunned, and then understood the change.
Actor.
"Actors, it's simple, it's not simple. I can only tell you that actors are acting out other people's lives, and some people will not even know at the end of this life whether they are living in the play or their own lives. Lemon looked into the girl's eyes earnestly, trying to convey the solemnity of his words that could not be expressed, and his respect for the industry.
Jiang Yuanxi thought about it, she had seen it in other people's stories, in Li Kingdom, those people were called operas, known as the lower nine streams, and here, they were called actors.
They will always have a lot of fans, but most of them are prosperous, and when the hustle and bustle of the day fades, they are the loneliest people. It's not a person who is lonely, but a sense of disparity after falling from the altar.
Some people love it, some people because they are talented, and some people are not salty or light all their lives.
"Then why did you choose me?" Jiang Yuanxi asked.
Lemond laughed, "Because when Director Kage told me about the requirements for the heroine of this role, the first person that came to my mind was you. ”
"However, the heroine who worked with you before should have a more tacit understanding with you. Jiang Yuanxi said seriously,
Lemon was patient, tolerating the girl's ignorance, and explained in a gentle voice, "Some people are important, but they don't necessarily have to stay around. It is precisely because she is important that she is more careful. ”
Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Then I think, I understand." ”
"What do you understand?"
"You should be, like her. ”
"I ......"
The young man was silent, and then looked at the outside of the Ferris wheel that was gradually falling to the ground, and a helpless but sweet smile rose on the corner of his lips.
Jiang Yuanxi curled the corners of her lips, she felt the young man's heart, bitter, astringent, and also satisfied and sweetness when she remembered that person.
Some people say that people are not afraid of suffering, because no matter how much suffering they endure, as long as there is a trace of sweetness, it is enough.
The world is hot and cold, half of the city is prosperous and half of the city is dirty, the world is warm, and the ends of the earth are in my heart.
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When the sun sets, the calm sea is the dream of sailors, and at this time, some people prefer to enjoy the picture of the water and the sky.
Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky, such a scene, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of seeing it.
It's just that this time, the people on the Black Jasmine boat are more interested in the entanglement of the young men and women on the boat than watching the sunset.
From the moment Li Xiangqing protected Jiang Yuanxi, the mood of the mermaid Lingxi and the captain of Black Jasmine, Lan Xi, who had been living on the boat, was a little wrong.
Isola and the crew calculated that the mermaid was jealous, and as for the captain, he was probably angry.
After all, Li Xiangqing defends a person so much, as long as he is not blind, he can see it.
Even if he is the enemy of the whole sea, that guy will not change his position.
However, what puzzled everyone was that since Li Xiangqing liked that girl, what was the matter with Lingyun, and why didn't he stay by Jiang Yuanxi's side.
"It seems that I am too old to see through it. Isola sighed, "It's not okay to be old." ”
Tom is the helmsman of the ship, with gray temples, looking at several young people on the ship, he smiled, "Young is good, didn't we make more trouble than them when we were young?"
As soon as the words fell, the scarred face next to him said, "The trouble is fierce, but there is no such unclear way to make trouble, that Li Xiangqing and Jiang Yuanxi, that girl, and that fish, what is going on?"
Tom smiled, "Stepping on two boats, what's going on?"
Isola narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of a smile, and looked at the distant sky, "Not necessarily. ”
Tom looked at Isola unexpectedly, "Why isn't this the case? Li Xiangqing's kid is in love with that fish every day, Jiang Yuanxi's girl came and made such a fuss, if I were that fish, I would be angry." ”
Isola looked at Tom and smiled, "You don't understand. ”
Tom was a little angry, "Anyway, I'm still a little older, and nothing else can be understood by you, an old fox, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong in this matter." ”
Isola smiled and looked calm, "Then let me ask you, have you ever seen Li Xiangqing do anything other than holding the fish's hand?"
Tom was about to say why not, but suddenly it seemed that nothing like this had ever happened.
All Li Xiangqing did was to protect the fish and live peacefully on the boat.
As for Jiang Yuanxi, Li Xiangqing's kind of protection made people feel terrible, and Tom suddenly became confused, and he couldn't understand how this thing that he still felt was very clear became confused in an instant.
"yes, what the hell is going on?" Tom's attitude suddenly changed, and the scarred face on one side gave him a blank look, and Isola couldn't help but laugh and cry,
"You're so cute. ”
Tom glared at Isola hatefully, "A handful of old people, what are you cute, you bury me, don't you?"
Isola smiled, "No, I just think it's weird, I don't like it, but why doesn't Li Xiangqing let that mermaid go until now? Is there some story that we don't know? How can a young boy have such an unbeatable power? Because of his existence, the Black Jasmine has become more and more famous on the sea in recent years, and our voyage has become safer and safer, don't you think?"
"yes. Tom chimed in, "Why?"
Scarface frowned, "I remember, once on a full moon night, you were all asleep, and Li Xiangqing stood alone on the boat at the helm, and at that time there were many boats on the sea, and there was a light on each boat, one person. ”
Isola's expression gradually became solemn, "Yes, the origin of this Li Xiangqing is indeed very strange." ”
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Philo City
DeWitt sent away the girl who had been with him for a few years, like a father who sent away his own daughter, there was a feeling of emptiness.
Every time she returned home, no one waited for her anymore, everything in the room had her imprint, everything had not changed, but everything had changed again, because she had left.
When Xiao Han walked into the courtyard, De Witt was listening to Peking Opera on the sofa, which was a piece of music when the Li family held a church meeting, and it was the first time he saw the female captain as the leader of the Xiyue clan, but Tao Ziyuan didn't recognize him at all at that time.
Later, he reciprocated Tao Ziyuan for helping him in Liqing, but he didn't expect to be gradually attracted by the stubbornness of that girl.
It's not just stubbornness, it's that kind of responsibility and strength, which is amazing and amazing.
In that environment, the resistance like a moth to a fire gives people a shocking power.
If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have the courage to resist the Holy Lord, let alone have the power to seal the Holy Lord.
What the human god Lingyun wants to resist is the sky, and his strength is not as strong as the god Lingyun, nor is there the shock of the sea spirit Jialan, but he also has his own things that he wants to protect.
The woman who once brought the only joy to her young self by the sea, when he learned that Tao Zikite's body carried the power of Hailing Jialan, it was a Taoist named Sikong who gave his heart to himself.
The blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and it turned out that what he had been chasing was beside him.
He can not care about everything, he doesn't care about the woman who silently pays to him, and he doesn't care if the people around him die, but he can't ignore everything related to that person, especially since she is already a continuation of Jialan's life.
Therefore, he waited in Philo City, waited in the place that the Sikong Daoist said, and finally waited for the girl to appear.
Eight years, as if stolen from another time, beside him, he couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Yuanxi, Tao Ziyuan, or ...... Sea Lingjia Blue.
He didn't care, all he cared about was that she could live better and more comfortably in this life, for Jialan, and for the woman who turned white overnight on the banks of the Lancang River.
When Xiao Han walked into the house, he saw the man on the sofa holding up a goblet, and the red liquid in it looked beautiful and tempting.
"It's wine. Xiao Han smiled and approached the man.
De Witt didn't look at the people who walked in outside the door, he knew that he was not Xiao Han's opponent, and he also knew what was waiting for him once Jiang Yuanxi left.
He is such a person, and he does not allow any elements to rebel against him.
Jialan is one, and she will not show mercy to herself.
The red wine in the goblet flowed into the man's throat, and the sunset slipped to the man's side, as if he was also intoxicated by his countenance.
DeWitt opened his eyes and looked at the person opposite, "I don't understand, why did you choose her, but you want Lingyun to harm her family? ”
Xiao Han hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes rolled, "You're right, Lingyun is not such a person, but people and gods are." ”
DeWitt frowned, a little confused.
Xiao Han is also very patient, I don't know if it's because of the dying of people, or because of DeWitt's practice of letting Jiang Yuanxi go, he is very satisfied, in short, Xiao Han's attitude at the moment is still very good.
The good one gives birth to the illusion that this is not two enemies, but two old friends who have been reunited for a long time.
"How much Lingyun has lost, how much she wants to rebel against me, how much she wants the next person to suffer this fate, or rather, simply let the next person disappear, and she can always exist. I don't deny the misfortune of those in that position, but it is also I who have given them a longer life, so it is necessary to take back some of the corresponding things. ”
Xiao Han explained his theories to DeWitt, but in DeWitt's eyes, these theories were simply ridiculous and outrageous.
What price, what exchange, is just a cruel excuse, people in this world have their own compulsion to do anything, but ...... His compulsion ruined another person's life that could have been complete.
DeWitt chuckled, "If you don't tell Lingyun, how will she know who the next god is and where?"
Xiao Han didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his lips and acquiesced to De Witt's words.
"How long are you going to keep her alive this time?" DeWitt looked at him and asked the most important question.
Xiao Han was silent, and his face slowly condensed and became serious.
He walked to the sofa opposite DeWitt, sat down, and looked out the window at the dense forest, the sun was setting, and the afterglow remained, like an old man in the twilight, still trying to open his eyes to see the world that had stayed for a long time.
DeWitt waited for the answer, at the last moment of his life, the only person in this world who ended this eternal life for him, right before his eyes, he was the heavens, the master of this world, no matter how much others did not want to admit it.
He is all unique, and everyone can see the sky as soon as they look up.
Xiao Han couldn't tell which one he was, whether he was the prince of Li Qing or the lord of Bi Luohai, but no matter which identity he was, the person on the other side was a doomed enemy.
DeWitt's state invaded the territory of Li Qing, but DeWitt, as a courtier, was plotting against the heavens.
Either way, DeWitt deserves to die.
However, Xiao Han was thinking and struggling with how to face that person.
Everyone was forcing him to die, but there was only one girl who wanted him to live.
The man in the dark sat in an empty room in a white suit, and on the sofa opposite lay a handsome man who was sleeping soundly.
Xiao Han's eyes looked at the night outside the window, just like his heart was as confused and helpless, in a high position, he was so lonely.
He was thinking, he was searching, and the only one who knew his heart had just been given death by himself.
A group like the Xiyue Ghost will not die easily, but once it dies, it will disappear forever.
Originally, DeWitt didn't have to be like this, as long as he stayed by Jiang Yuanxi's side, he wouldn't make up what he would do, but DeWitt chose to quit by himself, Xiao Han was originally a little confused, but now he understands.
It's just for that person, for that belief.
The night is long, but in the eyes of the immortal, the alternation of black and white is short-lived, Xiao Han has become accustomed to a person counting slowly in the night, quietly waiting for the arrival of light.
The sky was white, the morning light was faint, and the first rays of sunlight slipped to the feet of the serene-looking man, and in an instant there was no trace.
In this world, there is no footprint for him to stay.