Chapter 232: Tear Gas Bomb "We" (II)
Pei Yifei quietly raised his head and watched the camera go by, and for some reason, his eyes were slightly moist. He lowered his head, his breathing became a little faster, the scene in front of him flickered rapidly, and he forcibly bit his lip to calm himself down.
He looked up at the camera, and the scene had reached its most tense moment.
The child died of illness and the husband became seriously ill.
The unbearable weight of life weighed on her shoulders, and the scene in the ward was restrained throughout the whole process, without tears. Feng Ranran and Han Wennuo's drama made this scene a classic - two people appeared in front of the camera at the same time, but Pei Yifei could only see Feng Ranran.
She walked in.
His heart was already aching.
That moment of Feng Ranran...... How to describe it?
There may simply be no way to describe it in any words.
The audience was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly. It's a long, long shot -- the camera is focused on her.
It was a calm face, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the pain hidden in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes only flashed for a moment, making people think it was an illusion. She stood outside the room and gently patted her cheek with her hand, her face flushed with an unnatural flush, and she walked in, and the top of the hospital bed saw her walk in, and tried to smile.
She approached him, and she smiled, and that smile—
The commentators in the first row of the movie theater felt a slight chill on their cheeks. I never thought that a laugh could make people's hearts sour more than tears. The whole person seems to have been opened a floodgate, and he can't stop.
Gentle, warm, quiet two people, hand in hand, she sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes were really warm, she looked at him, smiled, reached out and touched his face, her every word was so gentle.
He asked her.
"How are you?"
He asked this very softly and softly, and there was a little nervousness in his eyes.
He is most concerned about his daughter's condition.
She lowered her head, looking at him with no pain in her eyes. The shot was silent - for three seconds, her eyes froze for three seconds, and in these three seconds, her eyes seemed to be able to look at her for the rest of her life.
Then she said.
"She's much better, don't worry, recuperate with peace of mind."
It wasn't lying—there was no hint of lying in her eyes, and her voice sounded so natural, her palms curled slightly, and then she squeezed his hand.
What if-
If. If she could, she would also want to cry, with all her life's strength, crying until her liver and intestines were broken, as if she were a girl, crying or laughing loudly. Cry all the tears in this life, so that she seems to be able to feel better.
But now, she just quietly squeezed his hand, and her voice sounded very kind, gentle and gentle. She didn't need anyone to know the pain in her heart anymore, she looked at the man in front of her, she touched his face, and watched him get up with difficulty, with a relieved smile on his face.
"Don't worry, there's me. I'll take care of it. ”
Here's what she said to him.
Gentle, long.
Both people are smiling.
There were already people in the audience with tears streaming down their faces. Everyone was looking up at the screen, Pei Yifei clutched the seat tightly, and this kind of Ran Ran made his whole heart burst into pain. This pain surpassed any pain he had experienced before, acting injuries, frustrations, three days and three nights without such pain. The people in the picture made him feel extremely distressed.
He forced himself to watch. Feng Ranran was by his side, so he could bear it - he turned his face sideways, and the side face of the girl next to him was very quiet, completely different from the screen, it seemed that it was completely two people. She seemed to sense his gaze, she turned her face sideways, lowered her head, and smiled faintly.
That dilutes the sadness. She smiled, then raised her head to look at the screen, Pei Yifei took a deep breath, and then he also raised his head.
……
Grief cannot disappear - grief can be written.
Pain is always a part of life, but pain is never the whole of life.
Life is infinitely extended to another meaning - the picture is a poem and a painting, and the woman stands with her back straight. She was involved in her husband's funeral.
Pei Yifei looked at Feng Ranran on the screen-
His whole body suddenly felt a splitting headache. The pain that seemed to be about to be torn apart made it almost difficult for him to control his expression. He didn't dare to grab the hand of the girl next to him, he was afraid of scaring her. He could only clench the armrest of the chair tightly, and the force was so great that he almost broke the armrest.
The big screen in front of him was gone—his whole body was full of chaotic code, he was trapped in the code, and the numbers flashed in front of him kept changing.
In the end, it was a glaring red letter.
Host Girlfriend: Feng Ranran.
Profession: Actor.
The class level is not recognized!
Since the host is bound to a girlfriend - there is an indirect impact on the system -
Unrecognizable-
The system can't recognize Feng Ranran's acting skills-
Pei Yifei raised his head and looked, and the numbers in front of him were all disordered. The faces of countless people flashed in an instant, many actors in this world have, Feng Mingyu is a terrible sss, he himself is s, but in the end it was fixed on Feng Ranran's face.
The system keeps saying that it is not recognized.
The system is about to crash......
Prompt! The system is about to crash!
The first time Pei Yifei encountered this situation, he pursed his lips, the turbulence in front of him continued, he looked at the system in front of him constantly flashing red letters, and then finally the red words disappeared. His whole body suddenly relaxed, as if a confinement that had trapped him for a long, long time had disappeared all at once. Pei Yifei's whole person was still in a bit of a trance, and then he felt the temperature of the palm of the girl next to him, and she clenched his hand.
The whole person suddenly woke up. He lowered his head, and suddenly felt a little moist in the corners of his eyes.
The girl next to her didn't know what was going on.
The movie goes on. Pei Yifei's eyes were wet with tears, maybe because of the movie, maybe because of something else - but he knew that his Ran Ran was the most amazing and amazing girl in the world, and there was no one.
The best of Ranran......
……
What kind of process does a movie have to be considered a success, and everyone is quiet throughout the broadcast.
I don't even know how to shed tears.
The twilight was vast, and the sunset behind her was really like blood, such a gorgeous sunset, it seemed that she hadn't seen it for a long, long time, and she stood there, worrying when she fell. The blood marks that came out of the fall were real, not special effects, not makeup. She lowered her head and wiped the blood off again and again, she looked up, she didn't even have time to stay.
The woman limped into the distance.
The tears were swallowed alive in her stomach, and she lowered her head, as if she wanted to cry, but held back.
Life was so cruel to her, but she said.
"When I live, we live."
"If even I'm gone, who else will remember, who else will miss it."
So she's going to live.
The landscapes they had not been able to see, she took them to meet, and as she wrote, she mentioned her husband's death in a bland manner. The scar that hurts when you touch it has to be written by herself, and the camera gives her a close-up, this tired but bright-eyed woman, she keeps her head down, and she is still calm and gentle when she writes.
She never cried bitterly - she faintly wrote about the sweet clips of their time together, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth in the camera.
"I always feel like he's not leaving."
"He's with me in the book."
"He must be happy when he reads what I write."
"Wouldn't that be nice? It seems like everyone is still there. All...... It's still there. He would still secretly hide my manuscripts, and he would come over and watch me write, and I would reach out and hold his hand—if I didn't write down the bits and pieces of those days, if one day, even I was so old that I forgot about it, I could take it out and flip through it, so that I could remember. ”
"As long as I can remember, they'll still be there."
The second half is just as gentle - sadness is always just a part of life.
She smiles, she writes, the world is so cruel to her, but she is still gentle with the world. She smiled, her words still warm.
When the movie ended, everyone didn't even know that it was over, Feng Ranran stood up and bowed to everyone, she didn't give an interview before the release, and she didn't think it was necessary after the release.
Everything she wants to say, the movie will tell everyone.
Pei Yifei sat below, watching all the main creators of this movie come up to the stage and bow.
The critics are silent, this is a movie that is afraid of being alarmed by applause, there is no earth-shattering and no special effects, the woman on the screen of the movie looks tired and old, the passage of time brings her vicissitudes of appearance and a heart that has become more and more clear after the baptism of the years, peaceful, gentle - but you have seen her girlhood, you have seen the laughing girl, you have seen the joy of her snowball fight with her young friends in the snow, you have seen the loveliness of her heartbeat when she met the man, you have seen her childish innocence, I've seen her strength and bravery, I've seen her gentleness when she laughs, and I've seen her qiē a qiē -
You've read her words, you've seen her stories.
You know how she got down this road.
It's life -- not a movie.
There is really no way to imagine that such a clear and complete life line is presented by this young girl.
Really, it's a miracle.
Feng Ranran, who was standing on the stage, was quiet and clear, and this young girl stood on the stage and smiled with crescent-like eyes. There was a female commentator in the audience who faintly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Feng Ranran......
This girl is really powerful.
Before the release, everyone thought that there would be a breakthrough in this work, and everyone thought that this work would bring a different feeling to everyone. But all the imagination until the moment I really saw it, I found that all the imagination was still not as good as the work.
Such an acting skill that goes deep to the bone marrow -
I can't imagine if there will be one person in this world who can tell a story so well. No, it's not a story, she's just showing real life to everyone.
The girl on stage, she is a miracle in the film industry.