CHAPTER XXVIII
Wen Yan suddenly didn't know what to say, her role was very heavy, but coming through the back door, such an opportunity was indeed not glorious for a real actor. Bai Xiao's words were very helpless, with a deep sense of loss, she could understand that people like Bai Xiao who worked hard but never really came out abounded. In fact, Wen Yan also wants to work hard to prove herself, not relying on any relationship, and not leaving anyone to speak, but she is not even as good as Bai Xiao, because she doesn't even have five years.
Yin Zhan brought a bottle of pure water to Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao took it with a smile, thanked him politely, and chatted with Wen Yan for a while, somehow he talked about Yan Ran, mentioning Yan Yan, Wen Yan was a little silent, and didn't say much, Bai Xiao obviously didn't notice it, and said a lot to herself, to the effect that she debuted at the same time as Yan Ran, and originally played a small supporting role, but Yan Ran had a good life, met Gu Heng, spent a lot of money to support her position, dredged her connections, and even invited a well-known screenwriter Song Ci to tailor a script for her, She has the status she has today, so she can be so popular. I also feel that I don't have that kind of luck, and I don't have such an overnight fame, I have to take one step at a time, and I have to rely on myself. And Wen Yan never said a word.
began to shoot Bai Xiao's part, she was still lonely and frustrated just now, and when she got up from the stool, she regained her self-confidence and vitality, gave Wen Yan a big smile, and passed.
Wen Yan looked at the thin back that was gradually moving away, and felt that one day this figure would become stronger and stronger, and could get more applause and withstand more wind and rain. The years will never fail those who work hard, unless you don't work hard enough.
It's just that what happened later, no one could have imagined.
The filming on the set was in full swing, Wen Yan sat in the corner holding the script and reading it carefully, occasionally looking up, the staff were walking around in vests and shorts, preparing all kinds of props, discussing the details of the next scene with the waiting actors, and everyone was almost busy all the time. The sun hung high in the sky, scorching the ground, and the set was filled with a fire-like sullenness and heat, and even the mood was sullen.
Lu Xun looked at the camera intently, the assistant director and screenwriter collaborated, the actor unloaded all his baggage in front of the camera and devoted himself wholeheartedly, and Gu Heng never came back.
Suddenly, hearing a lot of exclamations in his ears, Wen Yan looked up slightly and saw Shen Jing walking down from a truck, and then, at least a dozen people on the set moved things down from the car quickly, as if it were food, fruits, and various drinks.
Wen Yan put the script in his hand on his lap, looked at the scorching sun, and walked towards her with a smile.
"How did you feel on the first day of filming?" Shen Silent stopped in front of Wen Yan and leaned over slightly.
Wen Yan was expressionless, but there was a bit of a funny smile in his eyes: "You are very well-informed." β
Shen Si was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, the news is not well-informed, and I want to throw you away." β
Wen Yan pursed her lips lightly, didn't speak, and looked down at the script again.
"Don't look at it, I'm tired after a day of filming, take a break, I'll invite everyone to dinner today." Shen Silent said as he took her hand and wanted to pull her up.
Wen Yan didn't move, she quietly broke away from the silence, and then continued to flip through the script in her hand without raising her head, her clear fingertips gently swiped on the thin page, and there was a little more intriguing flavor in her words: "I'm not hungry." But I can't figure it out, you SG didn't participate in the investment in this drama, you are willing to invest if there is no return, and you come to invite everyone to dinner for no reason, aren't you afraid that someone will think too much? Wen Yan said, suddenly looking up and winking at him.
That look was provocative, playful, and a little heartless.
Shen Silence is not wood, of course he understands what Wen Yan means, last time he attended the L City TV Festival with Wen Yu, and collided with Wen Yan, the two women were tense, and he only cared about Wen Yan, he didn't say a word to Wen Yan, this is so obvious that anyone will feel uncomfortable, so he bent the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Still angry about what happened that day?"
Wen Yan smiled calmly: "No, in fact, I have been away for so long, and it is normal for you to get close to her." β
She was silent for a long time, then lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "Dulicitous." β
Wen Yan held the script in his hand for a moment, as if he was poked somewhere in his heart by this sentence, a little pantothenic, and a little astringent, after a long time, he closed the script: "Let's go, go to dinner, you invited so many people, why don't you miss me!" β
As soon as he stood up, he saw Gu Heng change his clothes and come over, he was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Silence, and soon returned to normal, the three of them faced each other, and no one spoke.
After a moment of silence, Shen Silent took the lead in speaking: Young Master Gu, let's eat together. After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I please." β
Gu Heng glanced at Shen Jing lightly, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression seemed to say, Oh, could it be that I, Gu Heng, can't even afford a meal, and I want your surname Shen to treat you? The words came to his lips but were full of meaning: "No need, I have a bad appetite and can't eat anything too greasy." β
Shen Si heard the sarcasm in his words, and he was not angry, he smiled very gentlemanly, and happily pulled Wen Yan away.
The shooting at night was in full swing, Wen Yan was either filming or sitting in the corner of the studio reading the script every day, Yin Zhan circled around her, busy with everything, either with her about the script, or searching for hot things on the Internet on her mobile phone, and telling Wen Yan what she saw new.
At this time, when there was nothing to do, he ran to the filming site, invited everyone to dinner, or laughed and chatted with the actresses, not just around Wen Yan, it was really evenly divided between rain and dew. Usually as long as the silence comes, the young actresses on the set are as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they happily lean towards him and talk to him. Shen Silent has a good personality, no shelf, he laughs at anyone, he can talk speculatively with anyone, he can chat with any staff member for a long time, from global finance to entertainment gossip, there is nothing he can't understand.
I don't know if it's more energetic than Shen Silence, Gu Heng also follows the devil, and he runs to the set more often every day than when he goes back to his own home, but it's just that he is not very popular, because Shen Silence is here to invite everyone to dinner, cheer up the actors, and transmit positive energy, while he Gu Heng is here to dismantle the stage and make trouble and block people. As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere on the set was suddenly solemn, and the staff full of screenwriters, directors, new and old actors would feel inexplicable pressure, and they were at a loss to stand or sit or sit there, and then they began to endlessly pick and point fingers, and twice made Lu Xun so angry that he jumped to his feet, and almost rolled up his sleeves to fight with him, but he was fine, and when Lu Xun finished, he began to reason with him slowly, his position and considerations, and the commercial value of the film. In the end, Lu Xun was told that he had no temper, so he continued to point fingers, and in the end, Lu Xun was so blocked that he simply hung up a sign on the set that "Idle people and Gu Heng are not allowed to enter".
The next day, Gu Heng came to the set, saw the worn-out sign that was about to peel off the paint and a few dead and ugly words on it, hummed from his nose, and then took down the sign casually, turned it over, hung it back again, dusted off his cuffs and strode towards the studio.
Lu Xun felt that he was about to be vomited blood by Gu Heng.
In recent days, she has been filming night scenes, although Wen Yan feels that she can keep up, her body is inevitably tired, and even Yin Zhan has become a panda eye, so as soon as her filming is over that day, she will let Yin Zhan go back to rest and return to her place of residence alone.
The silent car was parked downstairs in the community rented by Wen Yan, as if he had been waiting for a long time, but he did not show any impatience, but was a little relaxed and leisurely with nothing to do. When Wen Yan got out of the taxi and was about to enter the building, he rang the horn unhurriedly.
Wen Yan subconsciously looked back, and Shen Jing was pushing the car door and walking down.
"Is it a day? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and if it's okay, I want to take you somewhere! β
Wen Yan showed a puzzled look and teased: "Why don't you go to the set to find me directly, for fear of being seen?" β
Shen Shi shrugged and smiled, the look in his eyes was obviously disapproving, and his face showed a little embarrassment: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's not a good thing to be stared at by too many people, and you won't like it." Then the gentleman opened the car door for Wen Yan and made an inviting gesture.
Wen Yan didn't say more, just relaxed his body and sat in the passenger seat, and then felt him lean over and buckle up for himself, the warm breath stayed on the side of her face for a moment, and then slowly withdrew with a little quiet panic.
"If you're tired, sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time." He laughs.
Wen Yan nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and tilted his head to sleep.
She didn't sleep well all the way, as if she was asleep and didn't seem to be asleep, as if she had a long dream, those fragments were fragmentary, she couldn't tell where the year and month were, and when she struggled to wake up from the dream, a layer of fine sweat had oozed from her forehead.
The car stopped in front of a dark red old-fashioned villa, Shen Silent gently put his hands on the steering wheel, turned his head to look at her without saying a word, it seemed that they had been there for a while, but he did not wake her up.
"Arrived? Why don't you wake me up? β
Shen Si frowned slightly, as if he regretted it a little: "You're too tired, I shouldn't have called you out!" β
"I'm fine!" Wen Yan sat up straight, looked out through the car window, and the words that were about to blurt out "...... here" suddenly swallowed back.
Old-fashioned villas, neat but not spacious streets, lined with rows of newly planted green willows, and dappled shadows cast by the shade of the trees in the sunlight. It's where she lived as a child, and it's the only place she can call home. At that time, she was only about five or six years old, although she was naΓ―ve and ignorant, many things were vague and vague, and she had long lost the familiar pictures and clear outlines, but the memories that existed here were still deeply rooted in her mind, even if there was only a vague image.
After getting out of the car, Wen Yan stopped in front of the dark red gate for a long time, then raised his head slightly, and looked at the villa with a remembrance and solemn gaze.
"Not much has changed here." She stared at it for a long time and said in a low voice.
"Well, after you moved out, no one else lived here."
"I heard that this place was sold." Wen Yan's voice was faint, and he could hear a hint of amazement and loss in his affirmative tone.
"Let's go in and have a look." Shen Silent stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
The dark red door opened a crack, and then slowly opened, letting in the sunlight. At that moment, Wen Yan seemed to have an illusion, as if going back in time, time flowed silently between his fingers, and it seemed that it was still stuck in yesterday...... The mother's young and loving face, the father's solemn but happy and contented smile, two lively and active little figures, chasing each other and frolicking, ran in the bleak old time that had long passed.
The sun shone into my eyes, and a burning pain welled up in my eyes, and the corners of my eyes were somehow a little moist. At that moment, Wen Yan suddenly felt an irrepressible momentum, which slowly surged up to her chest, and she clearly heard the sound of some kind of restraint in her heart suddenly being broken.
"Why did you bring me here?" It's like a question, but it's not a sharp tone.
Shen Silent casually tossed the creeper climbing on the wall, and then turned his head sideways and looked at Wen Yan fixedly: "Isn't it good to take you home?" β
"Home?"
"Yes, I bought it back here, and now it's yours." Shen Silent spoke calmly, not presumptuous, as if he was just sending out a bouquet of flowers and a cup of coffee.
And Wen Yan's response to this meaningful sentence was just a sneering smile: "Are you doing this because you want to hide Jiao in the golden house?" β
Shen Silence's expression did not change, but his eyes still revealed a trace of unexpected decadence and wolf bΓ¨i, he lowered his head, and laughed bitterly almost with a faint sigh: "Wen Yan, I am not Liu Che, you are not Chen Ajiao, I will never be ruthless to you, if this is the Golden House, then the person who is firmly bound by it is actually me." β
Her heart suddenly had a dull ache after being hit by a hard object, and she looked away without a trace, and after a long and meaningful silence, she said calmly: "Thank you!" She didn't look at Shen Silence, as if talking to herself, but she said word by word with great clarity, "But I don't need to, if the old one qiΔ can't be found back, what's the use of me keeping this empty shell of nothingness?" I miss the past, I miss when my mother was alive, I miss the distracted me in the past, but now I don't plan to go back in time and re-experience those things, really, that kind of thing, once is enough. β
Shen Silent raised his head in surprise and met Wen Yan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"I'm serious." Wen Yan looked at him steadily, and then looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and his voice was cold and ethereal: "Even if the road ahead is not easy to walk, it is much better than before, much better." β