54.Chapter 54
Raichu did control her strength carefully, and during the next filming, she didn't smash the door again, whether she hit the door or picked up the chair and smashed the door, but when she went to move the chair and smash the door, the chair suddenly slipped from her trembling hands and slammed it on the ground. She bent over as she wiped her tears, trying several times before getting the chair back up.
The first time she threw it out, the chair didn't even touch the door, and the second time she came closer, lifted it up and slammed it a few times, and then fell to the ground weakly.
When Gong Xiao came to watch this paragraph, he patted the table and shouted that the performance was so good, I couldn't wait to go up and help you.
People often don't empathize with the despair and helplessness of others, and this is true in reality, and the same is true when watching movies, they will put themselves in the position of spectators and watch quietly from the sidelines.
But Raichu's performance has such an infectious power, whether it is the actor who plays against her or the audience who sees her through the screen, they will be dragged into her love by her without realizing it, from a spectator to an experiencer.
After this performance, Lei Qiu hit a lot of bruises, but these are small problems, the big problem is that Gong Xiao also feels that Lei Qiu's mental state is quite dangerous now.
For the vast majority of people, losing control of their emotions is a terrible thing, and when the actors are close to some dangerous emotions, they always seem to be pacing on the edge of a cliff, too far away from the investment and realism, too close - if you are not careful, it is an abyss.
Some people can't quite grasp that degree when they are on the verge of danger, and if they are not careful, it will be a deep psychological shadow, and it will take several years to barely struggle out, and the nightmare at that time will be sealed in the bottom of their hearts.
Raichu is different.
Raichu saw that the cliffs were jumping straight down, and she felt that if she didn't go down first, she would tear others down.
Although Gong Xiao is also a very considerate boss, although Gong Xiao is also afraid that something will happen to Lei Qiu, she will not be able to explain it to Song Pingguo, but I am afraid that she has betrayed Lei Qiu hundreds of times in Lei Qiu's fantasy in the past few days.
"Raichu, don't look at me like that, I'm so frightened by you." Gong Xiao also shivered, "Besides, the plot is a conspiracy planned by the director, if you want to watch it, you should also watch Lao Xia." β
"I said, what's the matter with me?" Gong Xiao always sits at the door of the basement with a bench to watch the situation inside, and Xia Yiming, who had to stay in the basement during filming, was the same as Lei Qiu, who was covered in ashes when he finished work every day, "If it were me, I would also stare at the screenwriter, and the director would be innocent." β
In the past three days, Lei Qiu would often stop in the middle of the performance and wave his hand at Xia Yiming: "Wait a minute, I'll think about it and do it again." β
After finishing work, Gong Xiao also went up and handed her a hot towel: "It's hard for you, do you want me to add some money to you?" β
Lei Chu took the hot towel and covered his face, and then raised his head after a while: "It's okay, it's nothing to force yourself to act unhappy when you're happy, and it's terrible to force yourself to act happy when you're unhappy." β
During the filming, Lei Qiu - Wen Huan to be precise - would occasionally eat a little food.
In the plot setting, after Wen Huan tried to bang the door and failed to smash the door, he was at a loss to pour out all the things in his bag, except for some bits and pieces and the diary he usually uses, only half a pack of biscuits and a bottle of mineral water remained.
At this time, Wen Huan still felt that it was just a simple accident that she was locked up here, but the uneasiness in her heart still made her carefully handle the only remaining food. She ate a biscuit with mineral water, then sat down and opened her journal.
This section of Leiqiu was only filmed once, that is to say, in the past two days, like Wen Huan, she only ate a biscuit and drank a small sip of mineral water.
"Are you sure you don't want to eat?" Gong Xiao also confirmed to her again, "I'll be honest, Lei Qiu, I'm really afraid that your apples will come to raid and then tear me alive and steam them in the pot." β
"No problem." Raichu gestured to her with an OK gesture, "When I really can't stand it, I'll definitely ask you for food, don't worry." β
Fortunately, Lei Qiu did not have Cheng DΓΉ, as soon as she finished work every day, she immediately went to take a hot shower and then slept under the quilt in the bedroom, Gong Xiao also took advantage of this time to call Song Pingguo: "Apples?" Would you like to come and have a look? I'm a little scared of your girlfriend being so dedicated? β
After confirming that Lei Qiu was asleep, Song Pingguo hurriedly took a taxi to the place where they were filming, tiptoed open the door to take a look at Lei Qiu who was sleeping soundly, closed the door and turned around and asked Gong Xiaoye: "Do you have a scene to shoot at night?" β
Song Pingguo's deterrent power at some times was no worse than that of Lei Qiu, and Gong Xiao also stood up and answered her: "Don't worry, I will let them make reasonable arrangements, at least these three days will not drag her out of bed at night." β
"Shhh Song Pingguo slowly pushed open the door, walked to the bed as little as possible without making a sound, took out a cleanly washed apple from her bag and put it on the bedside table.
On the morning of the third day, when Gong Xiao also opened the door, he saw Lei Qiu, who had changed his clothes in the play and had not yet sifted ashes on his body, was sitting on the sofa and nibbling on an apple.
"Yo, didn't you say you wouldn't eat?"
"The life of those of us who are in love, a single dog like you won't understand."
Gong Xiao also snorted: "Sang Zhi told me that she was already thinking about it." β
"According to my experience, if she thinks about it actively, it means that she is interesting to you, and if she thinks passively, it only means that you are interesting to her." Lei Chu threw the gnawed apple core into the trash, "Don't struggle, Gong Tou'er, emotional problems are all reluctant." β
This is the third day, which means that tonight, Lei Qiu will go home to rest, eat, sleep and sleep, accept Song Pingguo's strict criticism of her physical condition, and then come back to continue.
"I'll let the driver take you back." Gong Xiao also looked worriedly at Lei Qiu, who was covered in dust, his clothes were all wrinkled, and his face was haggard because he didn't eat much because of lack of sleep, "Do you want to look in the mirror and see what state you are in now, you can directly make an emoji."
In order to prevent Gong Xiaoye's car from being dirty, Lei Qiu very consciously took a bath towel from the bathroom and put it around her waist, so when she got out of the car, Song Pingguo, who was standing in front of the door of the building unit and waiting to pick her up, looked shocked: ", what kind of style are you, Gong Xiao also changed the script to change the heroine to mental illness?" β
Lei Qiu pulled off the bath towel with a smile, and stepped forward to give Song Pingguo a hug: "Oh, I'm covered in dust, if I don't pad it, I will stain Gong Tou'er's car, and she won't know how to settle accounts with me when she turns around." β
Song Pingguo took a deep breath and took several steps back to avoid Lei Qiu: "Let me emphasize again!" Don't hug me until you're done showering! β
Lei Qiu is indeed good at rubbing medicinal wine, and his technique is very skillful, but he doesn't seem very professional.
Song Pingguo really couldn't bear to watch Lei Qiu's way of rubbing medicinal wine everywhere continue to spoil the sofa, snatched the bottle of medicinal wine in her hand, and began to rub the bruises like she did just now: "Is that so?" β
"Hmm." Raichu relaxed and lay down on the couch, "That's all. β
At this time, the TV was basically full of news, and Lei Qiu was bored, so he took Song Pingguo's mobile phone on the coffee table and opened the music app. Sure enough, the playlist was full of Bai Jing's songs, and Raichu smiled and plugged in the headphones and hummed along to the melody in the headphones, letting Song Pingguo guess which one she was listening to.
Song Pingguo didn't guess correctly.
"That's why you're embarrassed to say you're a fan of White Mirror!" Raichu was indignant, "You can't even hear her song!" β
"Do you feel your conscience and say that this can be my problem, this is obviously your problem." Song Pingguo grabbed her phone to confirm which song Lei Qiu was humming just now, "It's me who blames you, you are not out of tune, you can't be called out of tune at all, you have entered the field of free composition." β
"Thanks for the compliment." Raichu took his phone back, "What's the smell in the kitchen?" β
Considering that Lei Qiu hadn't eaten much seriously in the past few days, Song Pingguo stopped her from stuffing big fish and meat into her mouth as soon as she came back, and announced that she would drink porridge at night.
The white porridge stewed in the kitchen exuded a strong fragrance, and Lei Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What to add?" β
"No feeding."
Raichu is aggrieved.
Song Pingguo got up from the sofa and went to take the side dishes in the refrigerator and put them on the table in the same way, olive vegetables, bean curd, pickled radish, and mushroom sauce...... Spread out and set up half a table.
Raichu rushed up and hugged her from behind: "I knew you still loved me!" β
"Get down!" Song Pingguo patted her waist, "You're really a lot lighter...... Eat more at night, don't make a scene and break your body. β
"Underestimate me." Lei Qiu stood up straight and easily hugged Song Pingguo horizontally, "The body is accumulated over time, and being hungry for two or three days is not a problem at all. β
Immediately after that, Raichu was going to be hungry for another two or three days.
It was dark in the basement. Even in the daytime, there is only a little sunlight, and it is very reluctant to drill through the narrow air-conditioning duct to maintain the most basic visibility.
On the second day after being trapped here, the first thing Wen Huan did after opening his eyes was to rummage through every dusty corner of the basement and find a flashlight.
It was a small flashlight with only one dry battery, even if the battery was sufficient, it wouldn't last too long, but being able to have a light source in this darkness still made Wen Huan feel a lot more relieved - after all, the little power of the mobile phone really can't last long.
In the scenes of the past few days, Lei Qiu has eaten a little more, because Wen Huan, who is hungry in the plot, finally stuffed several pieces into his mouth in tears after eating a cookie in small bites.
It took three or four times for Raichu to pass.
Gong Xiao also suspected that she did it on purpose.
In these three days, Gong Xiao also brought the audio recorded by Bai Jing.
Bai Jing said that she doesn't like to talk, but her voice is really good, whether it is talking or singing, it comes with a later effect, and it is even more obvious when she reads these chicken soups in her heart on the radio, Gong Xiaoye, Xia Yiming and Lei Qiu didn't reach out to pause, and listened to all the audio in front of the coffee table.
"Gong Tou'er, how can you always find this kind of talent." Raichu picked up his phone and pulled the audio progress bar to the very beginning to play it again.
Gong Xiao also raised his head proudly: "Because I have a charismatic personality." β
Raichu looked at her triumphant appearance, and it didn't take much effort to guess what good things had happened to her: "Mulberry Branch has finally thought about it?" β
"yes." Gong Xiao also smirked at the phone screen, "I'll just say that I have a charismatic personality." β
When Leiqiu came home, he still looked the same as last time, covered in dust, and wrapped a bath towel around his waist to prevent Gong Xiaoye's car from being soiled.
With the experience of the last time, Song Pingguo was very calm when she saw her outfit, and pulled her upstairs without saying a word to avoid attracting passers-by, but when she pushed open the door and found that Song Yong was sitting in the living room drinking tea, she was not so calm.
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Song Yong looked at Lei Qiu quietly.
Song Pingguo didn't know whether to say "Dad, why are you here" or "Dad, you listen to my explanation" first.
"Dad, here's the thing." Song Pingguo rubbed her hands nervously, "This is my girlfriend's ......"
Lei Qiu raised his hand to cover his face in despair: "Sister, you first explain that I just came back from filming, okay!" β
Song Yong didn't seem to hear Song Pingguo's explanation, he still stared at Lei Qiu, then put down the teacup and slowly spit out three words: "Shan Siyan? β
Raichu clapped his hands excitedly: "Oh, Mom, your dad's ability to recognize people is a bit strong!" β