Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Am Someone Else's

There was still a lingering smell of chaos in the carriage.

After Lu Shihan went downstairs, he sat in the car for a while and lit a cigarette.

The white mist blurred his vision, and the speed of his heartbeat slowed down.

Lu Shihan didn't like the smell of smoke, and he didn't smoke a cigarette.

He was in the car, white smoke rising between his fingers, the cigarette holder was far away from him, he sat still, inhaling second-hand smoke.

Dragging Wen Jiang, who still doesn't know anything about it, into the water, he doesn't know if this decision is right or wrong.

But he didn't have time to learn from the Holy Father and go far, no, and now he can only continue to be wrong.

*

Lu Shihan said that there was something to do in the afternoon, not perfunctory smelling ginger.

In the afternoon, Lu Shihan made an appointment with his master in his career, the famous director Chen Xuanlu, who has retired from the front line of the film industry.

But remembering Wen Jiang's angry eyes when he left, I was afraid that she was already scolding him for being unkind, and she would get out after scolding him.

Lu Shihan smiled, extinguished the cigarette, opened the window for ventilation, and prepared to go back to the apartment to take a shower and change clothes before going to the appointment.

Just the upper half of his body was only wearing a vest, and when he saw Chen Xuanlu, he was designated to be scolded by Chen Xuanlu to go out.

His whereabouts have been uncertain in the past few years, and the old man generally does not take the initiative to look for him, and there must be something wrong with him.

Compared with Nie Hui, who was involved in the line because of his mother, Lu Shihan's relationship with Chen Xuanlu was more comfortable.

Even if you haven't seen each other for a long time, you can break up the life after a few words, just like the first ripening.

**

When I met Chen Xuanlu, it was Lu Shihan who started a new life and changed his name and surname under Nie Hui's idea.

When the poisoning case occurred more than ten years ago, Lu Shihan had not had time to realize his original life plan, his shoulders were not strong enough, and he could not bear a lot of realistic weight.

The age of 18 is a turning point in many people's lives.

Most people's memories of this number are about growing up, and Lu Shihan's memory of this number is about desperate situations.

Qi Yu, the suspect in the poisoning case, and his sister waited for the verdict to be announced, and then waited for the end of their lives, waiting for the sentence.

He couldn't see his daughter's panic, the pressure from public opinion, and a series of practical problems such as forced unemployment that overwhelmed his life's experience, but his father stood on a three-foot podium.

took off his school uniform, and Lu Shihan failed to complete the most important exam in his life at first.

He lived the life of his brother who was a murderer for a year, as if the blood shed by the family was evil in the eyes of the world.

What he couldn't accept the most was that his mother Lu Jingyi had an asthma attack and fell on the street, and the murderer's mother had no one to approach and dare to help, and no one could help her, so she died.

Nie Hui, who regards Lu Jingyi as Bai Yueguang, has instilled a lot of hatred in Lu Shihan over the years.

Those negative feelings can't be put in Lu Shihan's heart, and there is no place to put them.

It was Qi Yu who made a mistake in the front, and replaced them as passers-by, but I am afraid that it will not be much warmer than the passers-by gave them.

Since ancient times, there has been a word that says "Zhulian Nine Clans".

There is no truth to this.

But today, when many things happen, reality ruthlessly explains the meaning of the word.

The rights of the victim should be protected first and foremost by the law and human nature.

He understands that.

But he didn't understand what heinous role he and his parents played in it.

Qi Yu may not be a good person, but she is still a competent sister in the end.

She is on the verge of death, and they have never had a choice of blood ties.

Lu Shihan once recalled Qi Yu's words and deeds before the incident that year more than once, but he couldn't think of anything abnormal.

Now there is only one of the family of four, and more than ten years have passed, and he thinks about the old things less and less, but he can't forget it.

When his mother married away and followed his father south, Shihan Shihan, a small town in the south where the family settled, had not returned for many years.

Later, he entered the film academy and got acquainted with Chen Xuanlu, who was a guest lecturer, and Lu Shihan's later life went smoothly again.

Many of his contacts and resources in the circle come from Chen Xuanlu's recommendation.

Duan Qiao, who met back then, was a junior brother of Chen Xuanlu.

Chen Xuanlu opened the way, and he was able to shoot what he liked, express the views he wanted to declare, and say the voice he wanted to make.

Nie Hui is connected to the dark past, and Chen Xuanlu is connected to the bright present.

Starting from personal feelings, Lu Shihan also wanted to favor the latter more selfishly.

**

When Lu Shihan entered Chen Xuanlu's house, Chen Xuanlu was sitting on the wide balcony reviewing the latest revision of the directing textbook.

Seeing Lu Shihan enter the door, Chen Xuanlu took off his glasses and beckoned Lu Shihan to come over.

Lu Shihan had a bad premonition when he saw the old man taking off his glasses, and sure enough, before he had taken a few steps, the book that Chen Xuanlu had put in his hand smashed at him in a daze.

Lu Shihan took the book, walked to the bamboo coffee table where Chen Xuanlu was sitting in a few steps, and poured tea for Chen Xuanlu: "Extinguish the fire, I'll sit close and fight again, you can save some energy." ”

Chen Xuanlu threw his glasses on the cushion on the side: "Why do I want to beat you?" I asked you to come in the morning, and you said that you had something to do in the morning and came at noon, and at noon you told me that I couldn't leave and came in the afternoon. Got free now? Why am I so old to see you and wait for you to turn over the cards? ”

Lu Shihan begged for mercy: "Don't smash me, I'll smash the pot and sell iron to borrow money to rent a house opposite, live next to you, and make sure you come and go as soon as you are called." ”

Chen Xuanlu wanted to knock him again: "Keep this mouth to soak a girl and come back, and be less poor with me." I've seen the short film of "Grey Country" you sent me that day. ”

Lu Shihan asked: "Do you think that quality can be online?" ”

Chen Xuanlu sighed: "It's thankless for you and your friend who appeared on camera to shoot this thing. You don't need to say it, you understand. There is no problem with the quality, but when the film is released, there will be many problems. ”

Lu Shihan: "After considering the consequences, the idea of "Gray Country" is to mention environmental protection, and there is no other meaning. ”

Chen Xuanlu shook his head: "Think about it again." It's not been a day or two since the haze happened, and the pile of numbers and analyses was thrown out with the launch of the film, and controversy was inevitable. ”

Lu Shihan knew it: "The version sent to you has been deleted on some sensitive issues, but it does not mention the potential / regulations / rules and loopholes in environmental law enforcement in some industries, the optimization and transformation of the industry, the unreasonable development model of the city, etc., only to protect the environment, air pollution and haze are harmful, everyone knows that they are doing repetitive and useless things." ”

Chen Xuanlu knew that he had always admitted death, frowning and a little helpless: "You are also old, and you always don't know how to offend people, why don't you always know how to avoid it." Your friend, the kid who is the anchor, doesn't want a job anymore, ah?! ”

Lu Shihan picked up the teacup and held it up to Chen Xuanlu: "Extinguish the fire, if we are old, are you old enough to catch two handfuls?" The film has been under pressure for several months, and the news website Truth has been contacted to prepare for its anniversary launch. ”

Chen Xuanlu took the teacup: "When you are blocked one day, I will fall into the well." Don't talk about this, I'm not just looking for you for that piece. Xitang is back from graduation, and I want to find someone to take her to the set more. Your brother Wei Li is planning to shoot a long-form costume drama, he has excellent skills, he can learn more than a movie, and he can take Xitang to hang an assistant director experience. ”

Chen Xuanlu said something hesitantly.

Lu Shihan immediately understood: "He put forward conditions? ”

Chen Xuanlu hummed: "He made films in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and he needed someone to give etiquette guidance to a group of actors. At that time, to perform the weekly rites, people who were familiar with the weekly rites were needed. ”

Chen Xuanlu is not only a director, but also the only two usable etiquette instructors in China. There is a demand for costume films in the circle, but there are not many famous artists who can use it, and there is an urgent shortage of manpower.

Chen Xuanlu didn't say everything, and when he landed, he jumped into the pit by himself.

Lu Shihan saw that the old man was looking at him intently, so he had to answer: "You agreed?" ”

Chen Xuanlu responded: "I have to go out of the mountain for Xitang, you know that I am this one daughter." It didn't take long, I came forward for two or three days, and they did the rest themselves. But I am short of manpower, before filming "Spring and Autumn", I took a few of you to string Zhou Li, and the others are not steady, I can only rest assured of you. ”

Lu Shihan added tea to him again.

Seeing that he didn't agree happily, Chen Xuanlu picked up the teacup and knocked on the coffee table with the bottom of the cup: "Be conscious." ”

Lu Shihan: "Didn't I unconsciously pour tea and add water to you?" ”

Chen Xuanlu sneered: "Don't pretend, I'll lend you to me for two days." Everything else has been pushed to me, and I know it's too early for you to start your new project. ”

Lu Shihan's lips moved, and Chen Xuanlu immediately stopped: "If you have any opinions, put up with me, and wait for me to inform you." ”

**

Lu Shihan refused Chen Xuanlu's dinner invitation and prepared to leave.

Thinking of Chen Xuanlu's domineering and unreasonable appearance, I still think it's funny.

Before she walked out of the Chen family's house, Chen Xuanlu's only daughter, who had not seen her for a long time, was named Chen Xitang because she was born in Xitang, and Chen Xitang entered the door with a large stack of information books.

"Take my hand", Chen Xitang was not polite, "I want to throw a few books down on the way to reduce the burden."

Lu Shihan took most of the books in her hand: "So many, ready to move the bookstore home?" ”

Chen Xitang muttered: "It's not my old man yet, I'm afraid that when I go out, I'm an illiterate person who doesn't understand history and will throw him away, so I have made a bunch of book lists for me to read." ”

Lu Shihan transferred most of the books in his hand to the cabinet on the ground: "He is for your good." ”

Chen Xitang pouted: "Heh, this is really an official elder, you want to leave?" ”

Lu Shihan: "Well, there's still something to do. ”

Chen Xitang shook his arm and moved his shoulder joint: "I'll send you." ”

Lu Shihan refused: "No, I'll drive over." ”

Chen Xitang rolled his eyes at him: "I look stupid, will I not know this?" I'll take you outside the door. ”

Lu Shihan didn't insist anymore: "The little girl's temper is growing." ”

Chen Xitang glanced at him: "My legal marriage age has passed for several years, aren't you eight years older than me?" If you treat me like a child again, I will show you as a woman. ”

Lu Shihan smiled and pushed the door out.

Chen Xitang followed behind him, saw that he unlocked the car key with his car key, and did not stop, following him closely.

Lu Shihan instructed: "Go in." ”

Chen Xitang replied: "Okay." ”

But she didn't leave, but took a step closer to Lu Shihan's side to take his hand.

Lu Shihan pulled back, Chen Xitang held it tighter, and even intensified his desire to hug him.

Lu Shihan shook off her hand.

Chen Xitang threw himself back and hugged him: "It's so thin, I haven't seen you for half a year, I miss you so much, what's wrong with hugging me, I still want to kiss you." ”

Lu Shihan said sharply: "Xitang, we don't have a relationship that can do this." Have I ever given you any intention to develop a relationship between a man and a woman? ”

Chen Xitang was reluctant: "No." ”

Lu Shihan didn't want to use brute force to get rid of her again, she was the kind of person he classified as being polite: "Okay, since I didn't let you be wrong, let it go." ”

Chen Xitang: "But I have intentions. I graduated, came back and didn't go anymore, and I grew up. ”

She didn't let go, and Lu Shihan finally chose to break her arm strongly: "We are not suitable, you will meet a better one." ”

Chen Xitang sneered: "This is really vulgar. Am I blind? I've lived for more than 20 years, and I still can't tell the difference between good and bad? I've never met a better man than you. ”

Lu Shihan frowned, and his face was solemn: "Do you know me?" ”

Chen Xitang was ashamed: "Understand, you are good at everything." ”

Lu Shihan chuckled, her tone was completely like a child.

He didn't want to talk too much, trying to get his tail up: "You don't know me. Those who know me will know how I am doing, and know that I am someone else's, not yours. ”

**

Half a city apart, although Wen Jiang knew that the porridge in the casserole she had watched for an afternoon was not her work, she still brazenly waited for the porridge to boil and took a picture with her mobile phone.

She hasn't updated Weibo for a long time, and since the news of her marriage to Lin Xisheng broke a few months ago, she stopped updating.

At this moment, she opened the new Weibo publishing interface, uploaded the picture of the porridge taken by Shicai with a filter, and then sent it out with a sentence.

Wen Jiang: A bowl of walking over the road, a pound of money rises over the New Year.

As soon as she refreshed, she replied with a comment in the next second:

Horizontal batch: Wen Jiang Restaurant sent a food picture and didn't have a good heart.

Wen Jiang couldn't help but laugh at this line of text.

The porridge is very sweet, and what she actually wants to go with is these three words.