Chapter 202: Crying Bitterly

After the Spring Festival, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital.

This year, oh no, maybe this winter, there seems to be a lot of snowflakes. The streets are smooth, the clothes are good-looking, the people are clean, wearing woolen hats, looking at the white sun, sighing out, the mood is cheerful, but there is always a little regret.

Guan Jinpeng had been looking forward to this snow for too long, so that he was so happy that he lost his temper, for fear of melting, and the next day he hurriedly took the crew to a small park on the edge of the city.

Today's two scenes are here.

Han Dong was imprisoned because he was involved in the sensational "Yuan*hua case" and may be sentenced to death. Lan Yu sold the villa he gave to him back then, and together with his family, he scraped together three million to dredge up the relationship and rescued him.

According to the first time the two met, ten years have passed. Handong finally understood that the person he loved the most was always Lan Yu, and he was ready to live a good life together.

Inside the park, on the embankment.

The crew set up a shot around a bench, with dead trees on both sides of the chair, and not far away is the ashlar of the maslar, and under the ashlar, there is a frozen dead lake.

This place belongs to a relatively remote area, just developed, on the opposite side of the lake built a circle of new real estate, there are high-rise, there are villas, the occupancy rate is very pitiful, deserted.

Well, it's a bit lively, just above the ice lake, two commits are competing vigorously. Speaking of this situation, the outdoor project that can still be carried out vigorously is of course the racial talent of the Northeast people: playing slippery......

"Brother, look at it, when I was a child, the whole class carried the handle, don't be scared later!"

Liu Ye got the way, then bent over, bent his knees, swung his arms, and ran with his long legs. Ya's standing position is strange, with a running distance of ten meters, and when it reaches the engraved line, the whole person instantly straightens. Stiff stiff moved, uh, about six or seven meters.

Chu Qing is extremely disdainful: Can you be a handle even if you it? Your lump score line is also a little lower, and my brother casually slips out of the way is more than nine meters, and eight meters is considered a mistake.

"Okay, okay, don't be ashamed." He beckoned, walked to the starting position, and said with a smile: "Let you see what the world standard is." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Ye felt a black thing swishing past in front of him. With a Macerati-like click, it flew out of the distance in a straight line, about three meters over.

"Hey, I'll go, brother, you're too fierce, teach me!" This product is quite envious.

"You just have to run faster."

"Tsk! It's not interesting enough. Liu Ye thought he was hiding his secrets, and just as he was about to continue Bala, he heard someone on the shore shouting: "You two stop playing, come and film!" ”

"Got it!"

The two goods climbed up the berm and sat down in a row on the benches.

"Prepare everyone!"

β€œaction!”

The camera is in the back. Close-up, close-up.

Liu Ye put his arm on his brother's shoulder, pointed to the distance, and said, "Hey." There's a deer park over there, full of sika deer. Have you ever seen a sika deer, you don't come to the park all the time. ”

Chu Qing turned his gaze and laughed softly. No words.

Liu Ye glanced at him and asked, "Like this?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded slightly.

"Hey, I'll sue you. Don't I have a picture in that hut, that's where I took it? Liu Ye suddenly got up, ran to the lake to observe for a while, then found the right direction, squatted down and said, "Uh, over there...... Hey, this is it! ”

He opened his hands and framed them into frames, pretending to be the lens of the camera, and his teeth were very happy, and he turned around and said, "Come, laugh." ”

Chu Qing curled up, extremely depressed, as if he had not yet recovered from the successive blows. But at this moment, his eyes were extremely gentle, looking at the man who had paid for himself in front of him, he naturally added a title, and said with a smile: "Xiao Lanyu, you can sing a song." ”

Liu Ye was stunned, rubbed the back of his red hand, and said, "Forget it, you hate listening to me sing the most." ”

"Whoever said that, come on."

"Then I'll sing it."

He patted his clothes, straightened his waist, and said, "Arise, hungry and cold slaves, arise, and the whole world ......."

Chu Qing laughed in surprise and interrupted: "What kind of song are you, don't listen to this, change it." ”

"Nothing else but this."

"No, you listened to it every day at that time, but I don't remember the name."

"I listen to it every day?"

Liu Ye asked rhetorically, his eyes wandered away for a moment, and he suddenly said, "Oh, I remembered." ”

He lowered his head, paused, his eyelashes fluttering, and he didn't know whether he was thinking about the drama or thinking about someone. didn't dare to look at Chu Qing's eyes at all, stared at the half-branch dead tree obliquely, and his mouth was faintly white, and he sang softly:

"I miss you day after day. I'm lonely, but I still haven't changed. Beautiful dreams, when will they appear. My dear, I would like to see you again. ”

…………

Chu Qing has already filmed a lot of scenes, the so-called reckless man, thief, gangster, adulterer, laid-off worker...... It seems that there are many roles, rich experience, and even qualified to point fingers at the newcomers.

But the more he shoots, the more he feels that he is too tender and superficial, and at the same time, he is more and more full of respect for this profession. Many times, you think you can open a heavy door to enter the house, but in fact, you have just entered the threshold.

The play in the morning was very smooth, and the afternoon was the real highlight: Lan Yu went to work as usual, but died due to an accident. When Han Dong heard the news, he hurried to the morgue.

Chu Qing was a little nervous, because it was the first time he was filming a crying scene, and he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the feelings, so he sat alone after lunch, closing his eyes and brewing. Others know the situation, try to be as light as possible, so as not to disturb them.

"Comrades have worked hard! It's so cold today, I've brought you hot coffee, and you'll have a portion! A hard woman's voice suddenly sounded, especially loudly.

He frowned, opened his eyes, and saw Xie Na walking towards him.

"Brother Qing, give you this, warm and warm." She said with a little courtesy.

"Thank you." He carefully took the paper cup and asked, "Come to visit the class?" ”

"yes, nothing to do in the afternoon."

"Well, let's finish filming this and call it a day."

The two of them were half-baked, so they had nothing to say, just a few polite words, and Xie Na continued to greet the others.

Xu is hot coffee has increased the buff, and the work efficiency of the partners has inexplicably improved a lot. This scene is said to be in the hospital, but in fact the toilets in the park are arranged to look like a morgue. The crew drew a number of cabinets with large drawers, and they slipped together, miserable and white, and it was really gloomy to look at.

Guan Jinpeng checked the progress, looked at the hour again, and it was dark in two hours, and it had to be filmed. was about to call Chu Qing, but he was called to the side by Liu Ye and muttered in a low voice.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Sure, it will work better."

"Okay!"

Ah Guan didn't grind, waved his hand and shouted: "All personnel are in place, all personnel are in place!" Liu Ye, go in and prepare, Qingzai, you are outside first. ”

"Good!" Chu Qing didn't think much about it, and nodded in agreement.

About five minutes later, filming officially began.

β€œaction!”

The space of the toilet is very small, and there are many props, which makes it even more crowded. On the left is a long table with some medical equipment, and on the right is the row of cottage morgues.

In the center, there is a hospital bed, covered with a thin white sheet, with a slightly higher head and tail, highlighting the shape of a body. Chu Qing slowly approached, and the doctor pretended to be the assistant director lifted the sheet, revealing Liu Ye's head.

To be honest, this is completely Chu Qing's one-man show, and nothing has happened to him. He only needs to contribute two seconds to put on a military coat and gather with the staff for a hot coffee. But he wanted to cooperate with his brother and wanted to give the other party a strong stimulus, so he took the initiative to take off his clothes and lie straight there.

It's more than 20 degrees below zero!

Liu Ye hadn't been lying down for long, his face was already blue from the cold, and his lips were purple.

Chu Qing glanced at it, and just glanced at it...... The love that had been brewing before was all scrapped, and the most real impulses and feelings burst out from my heart.

Actor is a very simple profession. It only needs to believe, believe in the situation, believe in the story, believe in the opponent, believe in itself, and naturally be able to put on a good show.

Chu Qing believes it now.

Thaksin himself is Handong, Thaksin Lan Yu is dead, and more importantly, Thaksin loves Lan Yu.

Especially after the scene in the morning, the two of them sang in the snow, full of happiness, but in a blink of an eye, the person died. Such a strong contrast made him shattered suddenly.

The camera is staring at his face and gives a big close-up:

Chu Qing was not controlled at all, and almost instinctively began to cry. The corners of the lips are slightly open, as if from the mouth, from the throat, from the trachea, from the lungs, from the heart...... Further down, further deeper, to the bottom of the soul, a low sob.

Then, the hustle gradually enlarged, and the slightest trace turned into a ripple.

Chu Qing unconsciously stepped back, two steps, three steps, and slammed into the morgue. But he couldn't stand on his feet at all, and his tall and thin body slid down with his strength, and he was completely powerless, barely squatting.

It was only at this moment that he finally burst into tears.

Behind the monitor, Guan Jinpeng covered his mouth tightly, already in tears. He has seen countless actors crying in front of the camera, but this time, it really touched his heart.

Not only him, but also those at the scene, photographer Zhang Jian was also crying, wiping tears while stabilizing the machine.

Set Zhang Shuping, assistant Guan Xiaohui, lighting Li Defu...... There are also radio, drama affairs, and scene notes, everyone looked at Chu Qing with tears in their eyes.

Even outside, Xie Na, who was watching through the window, distorted his face, and tears flowed down like broken threads.

I don't know how long, no one shouted, Liu Ye kept lying down, Chu Qing kept crying, and finally softened his legs, vented his spirit, and curled up on the ground.

"Over the years, Beijing has been the same, constantly demolishing and building. Every time I pass by where you have an accident, I stop, but I feel calm. Because I always feel that you haven't left ...... at all" (to be continued......