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Two people who had never known each other before sat together.

And then what?

And then......

Love, of course.

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Fan Xiaoye reluctantly went to visit Patriarch Bodhidharma, and Chu Qing also temporarily left his girlfriend and came to the magic capital.

The last time I entered Fenyang with Lao Jia, I took a tractor, and this time I entered the demon with Lou Ye, and I sat on a ferry with the same "abrupt" sound as a tractor.

Let's call this thing a ferry.

Chu Qing stepped on a piece of rotten iron under his feet, and there were several rubber rings hanging on both sides, swaying up and down to keep moving forward, always worried that it would sink at any time.

It's not like you're on a boat at all, but you're driving a tractor off-road.

The banks of Suzhou Creek not only gave birth to most of the ancient Shencheng, but also spent a hundred years to build the entire water framework of the modern magic capital. Today, the Suzhou Creek is so narrow that it is like a bustling garbage dump.

Ferry boats passed by, either sluggishly still or panting, each carrying something strange. There were dogs, there were bicycles, there were sacks of food, there were pieces of wood, and there were weird people......

"The river is dirty, isn't it?"

Lou Ye walked up to him at some point, leaned on the railing at the bow of the boat, and asked.

"Hmm."

Chu Qing looked at all kinds of rotting and strange garbage floating in the river and nodded.

Lou Ye said: "I grew up here, in this city, by this river. ”

With a wave of his hand, he pointed to the construction site of the high-rise buildings under construction on the shore, the people walking with bicycles on the white limestone bridge, and the children who were curious to look here, and said: "This city has a population of 8 million, and it changes every day, and the only thing that remains unchanged is this river, which is the source of this city. ”

"That ......" Chu Qing wanted to speak, but was interrupted again.

Lou Ye continued: "When I look at this river, it's like watching an old childhood friend, and the changes in the city where I grew up. It was as if the trajectory of my life had flowed in front of me with the river. ”

"Director, I'm seasick, let's vomit for a while!"

Chu Qing hurriedly put down the next sentence, ran to the side, and began to vomit while holding the boat.

The bow of the boat was expressionless, not in the slightest displeasure at the fact that he had added a little more filth to the river.

Lou Ye had a black line on his head, and this grandson was lying in a sparse place and vomiting like the real thing.

Although Chu Qing was a little seasick, he didn't feel vomiting, and as a result, an uncontrollable turbulence just now churned up from his stomach every minute.

Don't talk to literary and artistic youth, you're so tired and panicked!

You see that Lao Jia is very simple.

"Here, wipe your mouth."

Zhou Xun handed over a tissue from behind.

Chu Qing wiped his mouth after spitting, felt much more comfortable, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Gongzi Zhou." ”

Not long ago, Chu Qing discovered one of his hobbies, which is to nickname these young apples.

When the group was on the plane, Chu Qing began to "Zhou Gongzi!" Zhou Gongzi! screamed, and Zhou Xun grinned and never closed it.

When it comes to nicknames, who has me is appropriate, appropriate and connotative!

However, why does this undisciplined habit arise?

It may be the sick sense of accomplishment that "no one knows, just I know" is at work.

"You are my little apple, like the most beautiful cloud in the sky......"

Come on, Chu Qing, that's all you have to offer!

The magic capital in April is not cold, but it is humid, and the air is full of moisture, and it is uncomfortable to stick to the body.

Lou Ye is really different from Lao Jia, he is full of literature and art, he is talented and smart, and he values feelings.

As soon as the crew came to the magic capital, before he stopped, he took the two leading actors and ran to the Suzhou Creek to take a boat around. What I want is for the two of them to cultivate that feeling.

Chu Qing and Zhou Gongzi asked him about this story, and he said that the story is not important, the important thing is love, and the important thing is romance. You have to know romance and love, and you will naturally understand this story.

Zhou Gongzi listened to it with great vigour, she was not from the academy, she walked like Chu Qing on a wild path, and what she valued was her feelings. Lou Ye's style and methods are very much to her liking.

Feel, feel......

Feel your sister!

Chu Qing squatted on the side and drew circles, you made me suffer from a child's background, so it was easy for a young man who had just fallen in love to find a feeling?

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In this city, people are born and die every day, people are angry and happy every day, people come and go every day, and of course people lose their jobs and find jobs every day.

The motor is a delivery man, and his job is to get things from one end of the city to the other, never asking why, never asking the object.

His only spare time was in his dark room, under that 15o-watt bright light bulb, watching pirated discs all night long.

Chu Qing wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt, stretched his waist, got up from the sand, and walked to the bathroom.

Photographer Wang Yu followed behind with the 16mm broken machine, and the camera swayed, taking a picture of his back like a crooked photo.

Chu Qing looked in the mirror, and inside was a man with a clean face, with a neat short, twenty-six or seventeen-year-old appearance.

There was no expression in his eyes, and even when he was looking in the mirror, he didn't seem to see himself inside. That's it, wash your face, brush your teeth, and dry your face again.

Then, Chu Qing suddenly leaned his face over and wiped the corner of his right eye vigorously, and there was a piece of eye feces that had not been washed.

At this moment, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be a little annoyed and bored.

In the next second, he stood up, and his eyes returned to the ancient well.

"Stop! Good! ”

Lou Ye shouted.

This is the first scene Chu Qing filmed, Lou Ye gave him and Zhou Gongzi a lot of freedom, as long as they don't deviate from the general direction, they can act as they want in terms of details.

Since the first day of filming, Lou Ye has been in a state of excitement.

These two actors are looking for the right thing! It's so suitable! It's so appropriate!

He watched Chu Qing and Zhou Gongzi wielding their agility and talent in front of the camera, feeling like a creator, creating the most perfect life.

Yes, not dead things! It's life!

The structure of "Suzhou Creek" is a standard two-line structure, and Zhou Gongzi plays two roles - Meimei and Peony, with more scenes. Chu Qing has fewer scenes, and then cut out the separate scenes and scenes played by others, and the rest is the part of playing with Zhou Gongzi, in fact, there is not much left.

At present, the two are still filming their own films, and there is no rivalry scene.

Judging from the state of the two of them, Lou Ye should have been at ease, but on the contrary, what he was most worried about was their rivalry.

It's because of that damn feeling!

Lou Ye always felt that Zhou Xun had adjusted very well, but Chu Qing didn't seem to have a clue. He was so worried that Chu Qing wouldn't be able to play that feeling of love at that time.

Is love without feelings still called love?

Lou Ye couldn't understand it, and he couldn't tell Chu Qing about it, this kind of thing can't be explained by words.

In fact, the reason is very simple, because Chu Qing is a very rational person, while Zhou Gongzi is an extremely emotional person. When this kind of person encounters a literary script like "Suzhou River", he is really like a fish in water, and there is no pressure every minute.

Chu Qing's acting skills have not yet reached the realm, and he can't do the ability to instantly transform into a character in the play, he needs to think, he needs to brew, he needs a reason to convince himself to perform like that, and he needs a smile in his eyes, a ray of sunshine, and a teardrop to touch his feelings.

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Motor, his life is like his name.

He has been in motion all his life, like a machine that can turn without resting.

After dropping out of Mada Middle School, he was hanging out by the Suzhou Creek, with a few filthy little deflated three. His expression was always very mune, so wooden that he was almost dead.

Until one day, a friend appeared in front of him on a stolen motorcycle. It was a very old Harley, one hundred and sixty miles old, with a domineering and retro appearance.

The motor liked it at a glance, and Chu Qing did the same, he couldn't drive or ride a motorcycle, but it didn't hinder his liking.

He spent half a day practicing riding a motorcycle, and from falling in the morning and noon, he was finally able to run steadily.

Chu Qing was running in front on a motorcycle, and a group of friends were chasing behind.

He glanced back at them, then turned his head, and the shot in front of him was his big smile and youthful impulsive eyes.

On this afternoon, the sun was rare and warm.

"Aoko, okay?"

is about to shoot the first scene of the hero and heroine, and Lou Ye can't help but get nervous.

Chu Qing nodded slightly hesitantly and said, "Okay!" ”

In fact, he panicked in his heart, because he couldn't figure it out, and he was afraid of messing up the show.

Chu Qing has studied the character of the motor very carefully, he is confused, selfish, indifferent, and ruthless! It has the characteristics of ** youth and qiē.

He spent all his money to buy the Harley, thinking that it was a new beginning in his life, that he could gallop freely and make a big career, and in the end, he became a delivery man.

He rode this motorcycle, which was once full of dreams, and ran all day in the city without dreams.

With such a life, Chu Qing couldn't figure out what he was still looking forward to, because he always felt that the motor was looking forward to it in his heart.

Peony was a student, her mother died young, and her father was a wine merchant, and every time he brought his new girlfriend home, he called Mada to come and ask him to deliver Peony to her aunt's house.

Today's scene is when Filmed Motor and Peony met for the first time.

"Guys in place!"

Wang Yu pointed the camera at an old wooden gate, in front of which a motor and his motorcycle were parked.

“anetbsp;“ Squeak! The door was opened.

Zhou Gongzi walked out of it, she was wearing a red sportswear, sneakers, and her clothes were open, revealing a white close-fitting coat and a double ponytail. This look is actually very subtle, showing a very vague age.

Zhou Gongzi is twenty-four years old, but he is young, and there is no pressure to play this kind of pink big loli.

She was kicked out by her father, with a depressed face, and glanced at the man and the motorcycle under him unhappily, and asked in a casual and tentative tone, "Where do you let me sit?" ”

This little face, pure and almost cruel, is like the moonlight shining into the dense forest, and Chu Qing's blocked mood is also like the lake in the dense forest, which is suddenly illuminated clearly and clearly.

Someone once wrote: Meet the people you meet among thousands of people, in thousands of years, in the endless wilderness of time, there is no earlier step, and there is no later step. There was nothing else to say, but to ask softly, "Oh, are you here too?" ”

Chu Qing hadn't heard of this, but this was how he felt at the moment.

Feel, feel......

The motor is running day after day, and perhaps there is still a dream in his heart that he doesn't even know, that is, one day, he will encounter something.

It could be a thing, it could be a person.

It's like at this moment today, he met Peony.

Chu Qing turned his head to look at the back seat, then looked at her, and said, "Why don't you sit in the front?" ”

Zhou Gongzi pointed to the back seat and said, "I want to sit in the back." ”

Chu Qing casually said a line that was not in the script: "Pull your clothes on." ”

Zhou Gongzi walked around to the camera, supported his hand, and sat sideways on the motorcycle like a bicycle, and then pulled his hand and closed the zipper.

Chu Qing turned his head, wearing the smaller hard hat, and his chin was stretched out in a ridiculous shape by the tight elastic band.

He said in a slightly irritated tone, "You can't do this, sit down!" ”

Zhou Gongzi crossed his hands between his legs, looked at him depressed and worried, but still took the hard hat he handed over, straddled his right leg, and turned into a riding posture.

Chu Qing moved the motorcycle, looked back again, and saw that she was wearing a helmet in a similar manner, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Sit down!"

"Boom!"

The motorcycle drove away and walked down the road, carrying two people with it.

Chu Qing was in the front, his chin was still ridiculously strangled, and Zhou Gongzi was in the back, putting his head to his ear.

Chu Qinghu asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Zhou Gongzi said: "What about you? ”

Chu Qing said: "What do I have to look at?" ”

Zhou Gongzi shook his head and said softly, "You can't look at it." ”

Her voice was not as exaggerated and hoarse as complained about, but with a little strange sexiness, and suddenly leaned behind Chu Qing's ear and said, "Do you usually drive so slowly?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's boring!"

"Why are you bored?"

"It's just boring! If you drive a motorcycle, you have to drive a motorcycle, you are driving too slowly! ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to drive fast, and you can't stand it."

"You can't stand it!"

Chu Qing smiled: "Then let's try?" ”

Zhou Gongzi raised his small chin and said, "Try it!" ”

Wang Yu manipulated the camera and fixed a large close-up on her face, and as the roar of the motorcycle became more and more intense, the scenery on both sides flew backwards.

Zhou Gongzi pressed the helmet, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Chu Qing with a smile, as if she was looking at herself.

The two of them sat together, and then what?

Love, of course......