CHAPTER XXXIII
On February 14, 2016, Valentine's Day, the snow has not stopped for the past few days, the ground has been frozen and stiff, and the night is released worldwide.
Facts have proved that Lu Xun is worthy of being the most potential and powerful young director in the film and television industry, the idea is unexpected, and the vision is even more vicious, the movie attracted a wave of amazement as soon as it came out, and various newspapers, magazines, and news media did not hesitate to praise and praise the film with the best words, and a large number of "toners" also appeared on the Internet to praise and praise the film for free publicity.
The director's strong appeal, the hot searches and hot comments that run through the Internet, and the word of mouth of well-known actors in the film and television industry have made countless people who were not optimistic about this movie at first poured into the cinema one after another, and commented on the handsome face of Megasasa on the big screen, as well as Wen Yan's strange and cold unfamiliar face.
In the dark, the picture scrolled, the tragic character Li Qiuniang played by Wen Yan mercilessly โกโก the dagger to her chest, regardless of the blood stains between her fingers, dyed her snow-white coat red, she slowly raised her head in the night, looked at Jiang Hanzhi's eyes, and said with a cold and warm smile: "I don't owe you, you don't owe me, there is no better ending, I died, just to pay off the seven lives I owe." She said this sentence with a smile, with tears in her eyes, but the corners of her lips were upturned, obviously sad to the extreme, but not hysterical, her clear and bright eyes were full of only relief, only fortitude and no regrets, without the slightest pretentious and distorted painful look.
When the ending song sounded, the music was melodious and mournful, and everyone became unusually silent, and then a slight sad sobbing sound was heard all around, and a young girl was angry and unwillingly scolded, "Damn, scumbag!" โใ
The grim man sitting in the corner of the last row quietly lowered his baseball cap, no one noticed that he had been calmly and intently staring at Wen Yan's cold and heart-rending face on the screen, and no one noticed that his eyes suddenly drooped when he heard this line.
He just lowered his head, stood up silently, and quietly left the scene.
The winter in the city of L is cold to the bone.
Gu Heng walked out of the movie theater, subconsciously tugged at the collar, and was about to take out the car keys, when a person suddenly walked on the opposite side, a double-breasted black short tweed jacket, leather gloves, Martin boots, and a tall and thin and straight body stood in front of him, and the whole person was rippling in the warm winter sunshine.
"Is the movie good?" He raised his head, an unruly and ruffian smile on his lips.
"What do you want me to say?" Gu Heng's rhetorical tone was a little provocative, "Good-looking?" Still not pretty? โ
The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it in front of him a little proudly: "If you want to say that it's not good-looking, I'll call Lu Xun and say that you insulted his movies and said that his movies are rubbish." โ
"Song Ci." Gu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think it's interesting?" โ
"I think it's interesting." Song Ci looked at Gu Heng with a smile, this guy looked like a criminal investigator, a cashmere scarf, a black mask, sunglasses, and a baseball cap all went into battle, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "The big boss of the Gu Group is dressed like a thief, avoiding everyone and sneaking to the cinema to watch a movie, just to know what kind of ghost virtue the woman he hates has made her movie debut, and wants to take the opportunity to make fun of it, I really think it's very interesting." โ
"Oh?" Gu Heng ripped off his mask, his lips curved into a subtle arc, as if he was smiling, "Then Song Dacai, on a cold day, you are dressed like a spy, and you are mysteriously following me, just to know my expression after seeing the woman I hate play her movie debut into what kind of ghostly virtue, you are really psychopathic." โ
Song Ci straightened the corners of his sleeves, with a deeply appreciative expression: "Did you just know?" I've been psychopathic for many years and haven't healed. After a pause, he said, "It's a cold day, why are we standing here talking, as if we want to hug each other affectionately when we reunite after a long absence, let's go, go have a drink." โ
Gu Heng took out the key to start the car, glanced at Song Ci while opening the car door, and had a disgusted expression: "You can recognize me when I dress like this, you are sharp enough!" โ
Song Ci strode to the co-pilot, turned his head and sneered at him: "I know you when you are naked, don't say you are dressed like this." โ
Gu Heng: "......"
Many years ago, in the summer of many years ago, when Gu Heng, Song Ci and Lu Xun were still teenagers, they often sat on the rooftop platform together, and a few bottles of beer could make them lose their souls. At that time, Gu Heng was not a shrewd and sophisticated businessman, and Song Ci and Lu Xun were not famous screenwriters and directors in the film and television industry. There were just the three of them, drinking canned beer that had been chilled by ice cubes, talking about each other's dreams, saying who I am, who I would be, and I wanted the whole world to turn for me.
It's just that those years will eventually become a thing of the past, and there is no eternal recklessness and ignorance in this world, nor will there be eternal youth.
A bottle of whiskey, two wine glasses, Gu Heng and Song Ci sat face to face.
"Why don't you call it Lu Xun?" Gu Heng poured a full cup for Song Ci and filled it for himself.
"Called, he's busy enjoying the joy of success, and he doesn't have time to come." Song Ci picked up the wine glass and shook the ice cubes inside.
"Also, this movie is good." Gu Heng praised someone rarely, and then smiled at Song Ci and quipped, "It's not the garbage in your mouth." โ
"Garbage? I didn't say that, I watched the movie and was pleasantly surprised, Wen Yan is a good actor. Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "I'll just say that she is suitable for this path, it's because you have eyes and don't know gold." โ
Gu Heng was silent: "She just looks good in this movie, it doesn't mean that she is a good actor." As he spoke, he picked up his cup and sipped it softly.
Song Ci pouted: "You are too harsh on her." โ
Gu Heng didn't speak, just continued to drink, lazy and quiet, like a noble and gorgeous Persian cat, after a few glasses of wine, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and his chest was also burned badly, he put down the cup and raised his eyes to look at Song Ci: "Yin Zhan's kid is good, diligent and hardworking, and he doesn't have any bad intentions." Gu Heng paused, his tone was a little meaningful but very earnest, "Thank you!" โ
"Thank you, thank you." Song Ci said casually, "Besides, Wen Yan really needs an assistant, and I am happy to help her." โ
Gu Heng raised his glass to him, there was gratitude and a little unease in his eyes, Song Ci understood what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that kid is dumbfounded, he would never think that the big boss behind the scenes who paid him his salary was you, otherwise how dare he be fierce in front of you." Song Ci smiled, "Well, this kid is really interesting." โ
As he spoke, the two looked at each other and smiled, and had a toast tacitly.
I don't know if I was in a hurry, Song Ci was choked hard, and couldn't help but bow his head and cough, Gu Heng frowned slightly, and reached out to pat him on the back, but was stopped by him.
"Yan Ran ......" Song Ci paused, raised his eyes to look at Gu Heng, "What are you going to do?" โ
Gu Heng paused slightly, and withdrew his hand: "It's just a transaction, everyone takes what they need, if one day she gets tired of the qiฤ I gave, the transaction will be over." โ
"Deal? Is that all? Song Ci casually drank the wine in the cup, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.
Gu Heng shook the cup slightly: "What do you think is else?" โ
"I don't think Burn is the only deal for you." Song Ci wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, and smiled a little sarcastically, "You are to her." โ
Gu Heng was silent for a long time: "I think we haven't seen each other for a long time, and coming out for a drink is to catch up on the past, not to talk about the transaction between me and the woman." โ
Song Ci raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and his voice was fluttering: "Gu Heng, your heart is too ruthless." โ
"So what? You can't be merciful enough for everyone and everything, everything can only be long-term if you only talk about fair trade, and when you talk about feelings, you can only end up losing both. Gu Heng said and took another sip of wine, holding the increasingly cold glass in his warm palm, and smiled somehow, as if he was answering Song Ci, and as if talking to himself, "Say that I am ruthless, that's because you haven't seen what is really ruthless, I am only indifferent to irrelevant people, but she always can't bear to hurt those who care about her, what is ruthless, she is." โ
Of course, Song Ci knew who "she" was in Gu Heng's mouth, but he didn't ask any deeper.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, no one spoke, the wine in the cup was drunk one after another, and when the wine in the bottle bottomed out, Gu Heng seemed to be a little uncomfortable, he supported his forehead with one hand, did not stand up, but buried his head very low.
Song Ci pushed him: "What's wrong?" Don't pretend to be drunk! โ
Gu Heng ignored him.
"Hey, do you want to pretend to be drunk and do something that is not as good as a beast?"
Gu Heng moved, supported himself with some difficulty, glared at Song Ci with his eyelids on his strength, and said fiercely: "Shut up." With that, he fell straight down.
Song Ci: "......"