On this day, a white horse was robbed in the stockade, and Ah Ming thought that Ah Jiu would like it, so he took her out for a ride. Ah Jiu finally confirmed her heart: she fell in love with this man.

That night, the two had a strong love affair all night. Ah Ming's heart was overjoyed, thinking that he had moved Ah Jiu, but the next morning, the other party was still cold.

His emotions collapsed instantly, and he had a very strong outburst.

The filming location is still in the cabin, but the set has been slightly changed: a four-corner table, two chairs, white curtains, calligraphy and paintings, and on the table is a set of tea utensils, a plate of melons and fruits, and a knife.

Chu Qing first wore a vest, then a cotton cloth, and then a blood bag and a long shirt outside. The blood bag was the size of a palm, a thin layer, taped to the chest.

Yu Feihong looked at it for a long time and felt that it was not very reliable, so he said: "Let's use a fake knife, what if we stab someone?" ”

"Hey, it's okay, the fake knife is not fast, and it is not easy to break."

He fastened the button between his collar, pointed to his chest again, and said with a smile: "Brother Fei, you just aim here, you have to shoot steadily and ruthlessly, it must be no problem!" ”

“……”

She opened her mouth, finally acquiescing. In fact, it's okay not to agree, that thing is acting like crazy, and sometimes it's really scary.

Sister Feihong has been in the United States for a long time, and she has also been in contact with some local actors, even if it is an objective comparison, this one can lose 80% in seconds. She is a lazy person, and she doesn't think much about acting, especially the scene a few days ago when the foreshadowing was perfect, so she was happy to give herself to the other party and follow his emotions, but it was more natural.

When everything is ready, filming will start immediately.

“ACTION！”

I saw Yu Feihong standing at the table and Chu Qing standing at the door. As soon as the words fell, he rushed over in a few steps and grabbed her hand, because the force was too great. She was spun around for half a circle, staring directly at the man.

"Why? Why are you doing this? ”

Chu Qing's voice was not high, and every word and scale was pressing down, like a dying beast roaring low.

"You hate me so much? Doesn't everything I do make up for my faults? ”

The more he pressed, the more the pain and struggle became more prominent, and the strength of his whole body was collected in his heart, and it burst out from his heart again: "I can feel your reaction to me, do you react to me?" Isn't it? ”

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Yu Feihong felt wrapped in an extreme despair, completely lost his words and actions, and could only gasp in a panic.

Chu Qing looked at her until this time. Still silent, he picked up the knife and stuffed it into her hand, and then held it with his own hand, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his chest.

"If you really hate me, hate me so much, you kill me now, and we're all over...... Kill me! ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

Yu Feihong was frightened and frightened, and desperately wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clutched it like an iron tong. and give it away...... The tip of the knife stabbed into the flesh with a pop, and in an instant, blood beads oozed out, and soon dyed a small pool on the white clothes, but it was like red plums falling into snow.

"Ah......h

She squeezed a trace of hoarseness out of her throat. The red piercing of his eyes hurt even more than his pain. Finally, she struggled with all her strength, and the knife fell to the ground. There was a trembling sound.

He looked at her, she looked at him, and the tears fell like broken threads.

I love you.

I love you too. But, I can't say.

……

In the original script, Amin was hit by this and rode away. On the way, I met an ancient temple, listened to the Buddha bell Qingming, suddenly had a sense of epiphany, and then dismounted and became a monk.

Chu Qing thought it was too sudden, and the foreshadowing was insufficient, and after the modification, it became: Ah Ming ran away, fell off his horse in a panic, and was rescued by the monks. During the period of recuperation in the temple, he listened to the monk chanting sutras and participating in Zen, and felt that there was nothing to love in the world, so he became a monk.

In order to choose the scene, Yu Feihong almost ran all over the ancient temples in Yunnan Province, and finally found a suitable temple in an extremely remote place.

There are more dramas here, because after Ah Ming became a monk, Ah Jiu built a dilapidated house nearby, delivered tea and meals every day, and accompanied him. This time is the most prosaic and intimate day for the two, in a vulgar phrase, that is: the present world is stable, and the years are quiet.

And the only scene, which is also a turning point in the whole film: it was Ah Jiu's brother who ambushed Ah Ming's brother, he fled to the temple, and the other party led people to besiege and wash the village in blood, so the truth has been revealed.

Ah Jiu is caught between hatred and love, and is willing to die. The two met under the ginkgo tree in the temple, and Ah Jiu said: If you don't recognize me in the next life, I will say, "The tea is cold, I'll go and renew it for you." ”

After everyone died, the temple was burned down, and in the blink of an eye, fifty years later, the Qing Dynasty arrived in the Republic of China, and the temple became a house.

After filming this part of the scene, Mr. Wu Gang has been completed. This powerful faction has completed the task very well, can support Chu Qing, and can give full play to his own characteristics.

Yu Feihong was even more glad that she wanted to find Yao Lu to play this role, but now it seems that Yao Lu will definitely be abused to death by someone.

Chu Qing was also surprised, Fei Ge deserves to be Fei Ge, he dared to shoot a big scene in the first movie, it was a horse battle, and it was a fire attack, it was really a knife and a knife.

The cost of 40 million is this!

…………

Chu Qing hid in the south of the clouds, looking at the beautiful scenery and beauties all day long, and felt a little like there was no sun and moon in the mountains.

At the same time, a lot of things have happened in the outside world, this year's New Year seems to be good, and the entertainment industry is getting married: first Liu Tao, then Wang Zhiwen, Tong Dawei, then Dong Jie and Pan Yueming, Hu Jing and Malaysian tyrants, Nie Yuan and the same sister, Li Jiaxin and Xu Daheng, barbecued pork Fen and Zhang Jin, Chen Huilin and so-and-so, Guo Xiaodong and Cheng Lisha, there are more than a dozen couples who have held weddings or confirmed wedding dates.

Of course, no one can compare to Liang Chaowei and Liu Jialing in terms of attention.

ON JULY 21, AT THE UMAPPARO RESTAURANT IN BHUTAN, 38 TABLES WERE SET UP AND IT WAS SAID THAT 2 MILLION WAS SPENT. The director is Wang Jiawei, the costume is Zhang Shuping, and the guests are Lin Qingxia, Wang Fei and other gods, forcing them to break through the sky.

Liang Chaowei also invited Chu Qing, and he couldn't get out, so he asked Fan Xiaoye's schedule. As a result, the daughter-in-law was not available, and she was not familiar with the other party, so she could only say sorry.

In addition, the Beijing Olympics are about to open. He watched TV in his last life, and he has some conditions in this life. You have to look at the scene anyway. Ya is more interested in the men's basketball team, men's football team, and women's volleyball team, and asked someone to book tickets early.

The media is also constantly hyped, including all aspects, what is the schedule, the opening ceremony, the VIPs of various countries, the performance stars, balabala...... Anyway, Chu Qing didn't remember others, so they remembered Miss Han's family, there was no way, it was abrupt!

Mountainside. Windy.

The mountain is not high, but the road is difficult to walk, with a stone wall on one side and a shallow cliff on the other. Yu Feihong walked in front with trekking poles, followed by twenty or thirty people, and the only car fell at the end. As soon as the tire was grinded, the gravel rolled down sharply, scraping the chassis with a loud sound.

This woman is indeed surprisingly bubbling. I actually set up a scene in such a place, and it was a special scene - the house was on the mountain, which meant that I had to climb up and down every day from now on.

It's inevitable that everyone will complain. But seeing that a little woman was playing with her life, she swallowed it back to her stomach.

After about forty minutes, he finally reached the top of the mountain, and Chu Qing raised his eyes to take a look. Hey, I'm really a little surprised:

I saw a courtyard surrounded by an old blue-gray wall, paved with stone slabs. Direct access to the entrance of the double-storey wooden building. The weeds on both sides of the road are cleanly trimmed, and on the left side there are stone tables and benches, which are shaded by a large and luxuriant ginkgo tree.

The whole courtyard is both deep and open, poetic and gloomy.

He turned around a few times, patted the old tree trunk, and couldn't help sighing: "Brother Fei, you are really a god, you can find this?" ”

"There were walls and trees, so we only built wooden buildings."

She stroked the smooth table top and smiled: "It's fate, it's exactly the same as I imagined." ”

"Heh, don't talk about you, I want to buy it and live there."

"Then you'll have to pull in the wires, connect the water pipes and gas, and install a toilet and elevator."

"Why am I installing an elevator?" He was stunned.

"It's easy to go down the mountain!"

"Oh, that's a cold joke!"

Chu Qing was very disdainful, turned his head to look at the busy crew, and looked at the sun in the distance. At six o'clock, the sun had not yet completely set, and a faint light reflected a thin red on the horizon.

And the red shone into the courtyard, and they were both quiet for a while, sitting under the tree, waiting for the night to come.

……

Amin is a ghost, everyone knows it.

But there is no mention of the word "ghost" in the film, and there is not even a clear identity. This is completely to circumvent the film bureau's "no ghosts" mentally retarded law, don't you say, it was passed when you applyed.

Chu Qing didn't know whether to be grateful, or helpless.

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and the crew picked up the lights. There were six lamps, one pair at the door, one on the branches, one on the stone table, and one in the room.

Yu Feihong changed into the moon-white cheongsam of the Republic of China, his hair was pulled up, so soft and delicate. Chu Qing took off his braids, had a bald head, and was dressed in a black monk's robe.

Amin is a ghost and a monk.

For this play, he read a lot of Buddhist scriptures and wild histories, especially remembering one: Ananda said to the Buddha: I would like to be incarnated as a bluestone bridge, subject to five hundred years of wind blowing, five hundred years of sun, five hundred years of rain, just ask her to pass by the bridge.

How much would it be to enjoy it, just to suffer from creation for that encounter? Chu Qing pondered this perception carefully, and melted it into his heart.

"The lights are in place!"

"No problem with photography!"

“ACTION！”

She was waiting for her friend, but her friend didn't arrive for a long time, and the tea on the table was cold. So she took the jug into the house, boiled the water again, and had just made two cups, when she heard the crow cry.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Yu Feihong stood at the window and looked at it, not feeling abnormal, but then he was stunned and looked at the ginkgo tree. A little farther away, the lights were dim, and a man could be seen standing under a tree, his face obscured by branches and leaves.

She thought it was a friend playing around, so she smiled and said, "Come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

"Rustle!"

He took Ye Dong and slowly walked out, gradually revealing the outline of a man.

"Ahh

Yu Feihong screamed, opened the drawer, and took the knife in his hand. He immediately paused and stepped back.

After half a ring, she saw that the other party had not moved, and she did not feel malice, but brought tea to the courtyard, and said boldly: "No matter who you are, since you are here, please come out and have a cup of tea." ”

"Aren't you scared?" His voice seemed to be far and near.

"I have no grievances with you, and I don't think you will harm me. Since you're passing by, there's no harm in having a cup of tea. ”

Hearing this, Chu Qing took a step and slowly walked out in the entanglement of leaves and light. Black-clothed, thin, as if standing there for a long, long time, covered in dust, the leaves of the long time fell on his shoulders year after year.

The night was cold, the courtyard was dark, and the two of them moved a few steps and sat down across the stone table. She took a sip of tea, and was a little unable to speak, so he smiled and asked first, "Are you waiting for someone?" ”

"Oh, yes...... I'm waiting for Yaping, she's never been punctual. ”

Yu Feihong put down the cup, his hands were lightly squeezed, and he cautiously said tentatively: "Then you are ......"

"Oh, I'm waiting for someone, too."

"You've been here all along?"

"Yes, I've been under this tree for fifty years, and we made an appointment."

Chu Qing looked at her quietly, as if she had had it in her previous life, and then lowered her head again, the dark blue tea floated in the cup, like an ancient legend spreading in the night air. The ghost whispers that you and I have different paths, and we have already revealed half of the ending, and half of it is empty.

"More than 50 years ago, this was a temple, and my brother was camped in the mountains on the other side......"

"That day I went deer hunting, and I walked far, far away, and she was dressed in red, and she sat on a stone and played the flute, oh, her name was Ah Jiu......"

He is so gentle and deep, the Ah Jiu in his words will be shattered.

Opposite, she listened quietly:

For fifty years, many women lived here, and every time he saw someone, he told a story.

In fifty years, he gave up his life and abandoned the Tao, mistook reincarnation, and became a wild ghost.

For fifty years, he looked at this face and told stories, but sighed in his heart: Alas, Ah Jiu...... (To be continued.) )