Chapter 164: The Scar of Metaphor
At the moment when the kiss was frozen, the streamer seemed to be stretched out without a word, and the surroundings were a little strange, and the director did not stop it.
I gathered the emotions of half acting and half entering the play, and glanced up at the audience.
There was silence in the crowd, and many of them even had some deep or shallow surprise. When I was suspicious, I heard the director exclaim, "Beautiful! He stood up, his voice quite excited, "The setting of stroking the daffodil petals is very good, both into the drama and in love, echoing the theme expressed, and 'Farewell', farewell, more than 'Goodbye' reflects the sadness of farewell......
I pressed down on my sore knee and got up. And so, it's over.
Avoiding the director's rambling discussion of the plot, I turned around and went to the backstage bathroom to get rid of the tear stains on my face.
People are also really strange, sometimes the greatest suffering may not make you cry, but sometimes, it only takes a moment of touch to make you cry.
With a heavy breath, I walked straight out of the bathroom, but less than two steps out of the threshold, my left wrist was suddenly grabbed.
After a pause, and in disbelief, I frowned and looked back at the Initiator behind my left, and the moment my eyes touched his dark eyes, my breath was chaotic for a moment.
His face was so familiar that all my words were pressed into my chest, and I was aching with a sullen pain.
It's just that inexplicably, his face is gloomy.
Avoiding the depression that almost wanted to devour people's minds, I was just about to withdraw my wrist, but Si Tianzhe tightened his knuckles, took a step forward, and approached me.
I was stunned. For some reason, something was attached to the tip of the index finger, followed by a stinging pain that seeped into the skin. I remembered the brief moment on the stage that I had overlooked—when my fingers ran over Hotzen's neckline, as if they had been accidentally scratched by the metal ornament on his collar.
It turned out that he could even pay attention to such tiny details.
Si Tianzhe didn't raise his head, and his grim side face didn't show the slightest, but he carefully pasted the bandage on my finger. I couldn't help but frown as I watched the gentle movements of his fingers. Now, what is it, when I have another person by my side with him.
There was silence in the air. It's getting deeper.
When everything stopped, he slowly let go of my hand, and the temperature on his skin immediately retreated, as if it had never stopped.
I tightened my fingertips under my sleeves. After all, it's time to leave. Him and his world.
There was almost no hesitation when he turned around, but a sweet voice suddenly came with a beautiful shadow, and Anna, who quietly appeared at some point, walked closer, and naturally climbed Si Tianzhe's arm, as if no one was around.
"Tian......" glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, and she smiled brightly, "I can't find you for a long time, so you are here." Is it okay to go back with someone? ”
I gathered my thoughts and walked steadily out of the background.
Back in the hall. Above and below the stage, a group of people had already begun to call it a day, and I walked back to my seat, intending to pack up and leave.
"Excuse me." A voice sounded behind him.
I turned around and was slightly surprised, "Director? ”
"Hello," his kind smile at this time was different from Fang Cai, "It's presumptuous, but I want to ask, miss, are you interested in making movies?" ”
"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow.
"That's right, the scene just now, although it is only a short plot, I can see that you are very talented in the control of the plot and the interpretation of the characters, and you have good external conditions, if you are interested in changing careers to show business, it is not impossible to become a first-line in a few years."
"This ......"
Naturally, I was not interested, firstly, I had a headache with this kind of profession that was always in the spotlight and could not be free, and secondly, perhaps because of the long life on the run, I subconsciously always tended to be a low-key, light-sighted profession.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, Huo Czenye, who had just gone nowhere, was more than ten meters away from my side at this time, and his gaze fell straight down, and he came over clearly, and looking at the posture, it seemed to be coming this way.
The director didn't pay attention to it, and still sincerely sent out an invitation: "If you like, you can continue to engage in the composition industry, many of the current artists are popular in film and television songs, and they are involved in development in many fields, and they do not conflict with each other, and they can also ......"
I listened politely, and after a while, Young Master Huo stood nearby, but he was speechless, maintaining Huo's expressionless iceberg face.
Thinking around, I suddenly hooked a bright smile, "The director's proposal, I'm really interested, I've been thinking about it, change jobs, change bosses or something......" Deliberately glanced at Huo Cengye, the curvature of the corners of his lips never decreased slightly, "I must think about it." ”
"That's great," the director handed over a business card, "If it's decided, feel free to contact me—"
I raised my hand to pick it up, but at this moment, the business card was intercepted halfway, and my outstretched arm stopped in mid-air before the director could finish his words.
He raised his eyebrows unintentionally, but seeing that Young Master Huo strongly put the business card in his hand, his actions and behaviors were reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it. The director couldn't help but look at this change in amazement, and didn't know how to react for a while, I withdrew my arm and pouted, very innocent.
"That...... cough, contact ...... a lot" The director smiled awkwardly, perfunctory to the cold scene.
Although, as he said, there is no conflict between the identities of the composer and the actor itself, it is somewhat inappropriate to poach employees, let alone in person. And I think he is a little afraid of this young master Huo, I don't know because of Huo Cen Ye himself, or President Sheng behind him.
The atmosphere froze.
"Uh...... Let's talk, I'll ...... first" The director has probably thought of a way to get out hundreds of times in his heart, but just as he spoke, another person came in front of him.
"Isn't it over yet?" In a familiar voice, I frowned, and reluctantly turned to the man who was already familiar with me, his dark red suit revealing a luxurious dignity under the stage lights.
Zoxi nodded politely to the director and Huo Cimmer, and then turned to me, "Do you want to be busy for a while?" I'll wait for you outside. ”
But the golden boy and girl are dressed up happily.
However, the director suddenly discovered something, "Master Furcumens, then this is ......" He turned to me, his face surprised, "Miss Furcummings?" ”
I raised my eyebrows, not without sarcasm: "It seems that my popularity is worse in the end, and to recognize me, you still need to go through others." ”
"This ......" didn't expect me to answer like this, the director's face was red and white, embarrassed and stiff, and changed several meanings in an instant.
Naturally, I didn't rush at him, but I was forced to pretend to be a couple with Zosi on such an occasion, which made me very unhappy, so I used this sentence to fight back.
Speaking of which, he is really pitiful today. (To be continued......)
PS: Sincerely recommend a friend's masterpiece: "If You Can See the Backlight"
We stumble over time, and then little by little we leave what we were at the beginning. Who doesn't have youth?
Jiang Tianlin blocked her in the corner and punched her hard, but said bitterly: "I'd rather I hadn't met you in the first place."
Chen Sheng quietly hugged her into his arms, his eyes calm and cold: "How I hope that I will be the first to meet you."
When a person experiences betrayal, neglect, and misunderstanding, can he still hope to be happy?
Who can be the backlight in your life?