"Mom, is Jiang Jiang good?"

"Quite obedient, well, then I'll be relieved."

Wang Tong sat in the room, held the phone, and said, "I'm all fine." ”

She shook her upper body slightly, showing a little bit of her little daughter's coquettishness, and said, "Maybe I'll go back tomorrow, but it's not good to say now, anyway, don't worry about it, okay, then I'll hang up." ”

As he spoke, he put down the phone, sat for a while, suddenly took off the microphone again, dialed a few numbers, and waited for a while, but no one answered......

On the opposite bed, the suitcase was open, and inside was a mess of clothes. She neatly packed up, pulled up the suitcase, and sat back down, her hands at her sides, shrugging her shoulders, and quietly looking at the ground.

Then, I heard a knock at the door and got up to open it.

This shot lasted more than a minute, and Wang Tong followed it effortlessly, and even made people feel that if she was given another minute of time, it would still be so exciting. Even if she sits somewhere, the smell of her whole body can dispel the boredom of the picture.

Chu Qing's film directors seem to have a preference for long shots, Lu Le is not as obscure as Lao Jia, Lou Ye is as decadent, and his images are full of life-like agility and nature, not far away at all.

"Good!"

Lu Le was not so out of tune with this kind of solo scene, and shouted seriously.

This room is not temporary, it is the room where Wang Tong lives by herself, and the suitcase and clothes are also her own. In other words, there is no stylist in this scene, except for Chu Qing's blue suit in the first scene, which was borrowed by the crew and others, and the rest of the clothes were brought by the two of them.

He was wearing a khaki jacket and was standing outside the door, waiting for the next scene.

“anetbsp;“ Squeak" The door was opened, revealing Chu Qing's face. This is a dual-camera shooting, and there is also a camera behind him, facing Wang Tong.

The phone call she didn't get through just now was given to him. I was very depressed, but as soon as I opened the door, it was like opening a world full of flowers, and this man was standing in front of me.

She smiled at once, surprised and excited, but then slowly closed the corners of her mouth and calmed down. Because she didn't know what the man would say, whether he was here to say goodbye or if he was going to say goodbye......

"Are you going to go?" Chu Qing pressed his throat. Bringing out a little hoarseness, he asked.

Wang Tong lowered his eyes, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Chu Qing glanced away and said, "I'm looking at those writers...... Are they all gone? ”

"I've got something to do." She inhaled softly, her voice becoming low.

"Oh."

"Did you sign the contract?" She asked.

"Not yet."

“……”

Sometimes, two people are very afraid of the topic to be finished, and once it is over, it means that this unexpected encounter should also end. And their bond of connection. But it can only be supported by these boring topics.

Old love* people meet, each of them has become parents, after the greetings, there is still something to continue?

Chu Qing lowered his head. The eyes wandered.

Wang Tong didn't dodge this time, stared straight at him, and suddenly smiled again, very unnatural. She didn't know what expression to use to face it, so she had to smile.

She looked forward to what he said, but she was afraid that it wasn't what she wanted to hear.

"That ......" Chu Qing finally looked up. Swallowing his saliva, his Adam's apple moved, and he pretended to smile naturally: "What's the matter?" ”

Seeing him like this, Wang Tong's smile was even stronger, and he put his two arms behind his back, hooked his fingers, and looked at him mischievously, as if he was waiting for the flowers to bloom.

Chu Qing was still reserved, looked into the room, and asked, "What about tidying up things?" ”

"Hmm." She simply twisted her body.

Chu Qing also smiled, licked his lips, and said, "Go out, go around?" ”

"Okay."

As soon as the play ended, the two looked at Lule at the same time.

"Over!"

The goods hurriedly shouted, and then picked up the guide tube and advised: "There is still a night play at night, everyone can rest first, and cheer me up when the time comes!" ”

Everyone responded in a sparse manner, and each packed up their props and went back to the house.

Chu Qing was pressed on the chair by the makeup artist and began to wipe another kind of yellow tuotuo thing, after this is done, he can wash his face, so that it will be easier to remove makeup.

His face was tense all morning, and he was so uncomfortable that he ran straight to the bathroom in this room and flushed the water.

Wang Tong took a towel and stood beside him.

His head was still lying in the pool, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the towel in his hand, and wiped two more handfuls of water before he raised his head and began to wipe his face.

Liu Yiwei watched their interaction, blinked his eyes, hugged Lu Le, the two turned out the door, and whispered: "Old Lu, these two are definitely not in love." ”

"I know." Lu Le lifted his glasses, a strange smile appeared on his dark face, and said, "If they are really in love, my film will be ruined." ”

…………

The concept of ambiguity is very broad, and all things that cannot be seen or touched, and make people itch, can be called ambiguous.

Poetry is precisely in it.

Lu Le's eyes had seen countless men and women, and the first time he saw these two people, he noticed the slightest involvement. He wrote the script first and picked the actors later, but later he felt that this play was tailor-made for these two people.

Not far or close, not familiar, not unfamiliar, it feels just right.

If Fan Xiaoye is replaced to shoot, even if her acting skills are qualified, she will have to make a comedy film in the end, because her relationship with Chu Qing is too certain. And between men and women, it is often that uncertainty that makes people more disturbed.

Night, slightly cool.

This is a very ordinary restaurant in Pixian County, there are two tables on the side of the road, and by the light of the store, a guest diner with a crew member is putting his finger to his mouth and constantly playing.

He tried to pretend he was eating edamame......

The camera slowly moved to the store, the dim light suddenly lit up, and Chu Qing and Wang Tong sat at a round table with their backs to the door. It's still a double machine, and it's very stingy and doesn't give a straight face at all, only revealing the forty-five-degree side face of the two of them.

She was visibly dressed up, with a cotton skirt wrapped around her long legs, a blue tweed coat, a long scarf around her neck, and a silver stud earring on her small earrings.

Wang Tong took the napkin and wiped his mouth gently. It exudes a delicate and soft sweetness, like a butterfly perched on the night grass, and the moonlight shining on its wings.

"Don't you drink?" He looked a little stupid, hurriedly restrained his feelings, and said his lines.

"Let's wait." She saw that he had dried half a glass of beer in one sip, and was slightly surprised: "You can drink it." ”

Chu Qing waved his hand, put down the cup, and said, "It didn't work before, but now there is no way to do business." People let you drink, and you won't at all. The deal can't be negotiated. Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, she said, "Eat, why don't you eat?" ”

Wang Tong smiled: "I want to talk to you." ”

She closed her eyes and asked, "How many years have we not eaten together like this?" ”

Chu Qing clasped his hands between his legs, shook his upper body, and said, "It's been six years, ninety-three years, when you graduate." ”

She nodded slightly, stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite of food. said: "Then why are you not a teacher?" ”

"Actually, I like the profession of a teacher very much."

He spoke slowly, considering every word, as if looking for someone to convince himself. You can also convince the other party's reason: "But you said, married......"

Hearing the word marriage, Wang Tong's eyes suddenly became in a trance, and it was as black as ink. There is not a single shadow to be reflected.

"And then I had kids, and I think, there's probably a lot of business right now. It's all like me, no way. He spread out his hands and smiled helplessly: "As soon as the child is born, with a mouth, you will definitely have to spend money on what he likes." You say that if I want to take classes in the department, this amount of money a month is definitely not enough. ”

Chu Qing's shoulders shrunk, his back stiffened, and the whole person looked exhausted, but he said in his mouth: "Man, what should I do, always, I always have to take this responsibility." ”

"Do you still write your own things?" She smiled understandingly, and ate again.

He shook his head and said, "I won't write anymore, no, I'm not interested." As he spoke, his voice suddenly turned softer, and he asked tentatively, "You, can you drink some?" ”

"Okay."

"Come on." Chu Qing immediately took the wine bottle, poured her a glass, and said with a smile: "I remember that you could have drunk some." ”

"Have a drink, I'll be, get drunk, I'll be drunk." There was a slight shyness in her tone.

When Chu Qing heard this, her hand shaking when she poured the wine shook, and she glanced at her quietly, Sister, what are you doing? One person can do the amount of a pound of liquor......

Wang Tong also blinked quietly, filming, don't make trouble!

"Meet us, cheers."

The two touched, she only took a sip, teased her head, and asked casually, "You and her are quite good, right?" ”

"Who?"

She held her cheek in her right hand and pursed her lips, as if she was angry, because she really didn't want to say it so clearly, she pursed it again, and then asked, "You and your wife are okay, right?" ”

There was silence for a few seconds before Chu Qing's voice sounded.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's good or not." He stretched out his hand, as if to get the cup, but suddenly flipped it over, opened his fingers, and said, "That's it, get married, have children, and then form a family...... Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it's just a normal family. As he spoke, he drank another half a glass.

"You're a big kid, aren't you?" She asked.

"Four and a half years old, boy, this age is the most naughty."

Chu Qing mentioned the child, the tiredness on his face dissipated, waved his right hand, and said with a smile: "I am now working every day, basically during the day, and I go back to accompany the child, sometimes I am really exhausted, but when I see the child, there is still a kind of relief in my heart......

He had already drunk more than a bottle, slightly drunk, slow, detailed, and didn't want her to see his fragile heart, telling the mood of a middle-aged man running for life.

"Sometimes it's true that there's a kind of pressure, and I think it's a kind of trouble, but this kind of trouble is something we are willing to ......."

Wang Tong listened very seriously, she wanted to know everything about this man, the changes and hardships in the past six years, happiness and sadness, even if it had nothing to do with her, the life of another family.

He said for a long time, and finally exhaled, his whole body relaxed a lot, and then he remembered to ask her how she was doing, and said, "How old is your child?" ”

"Four and a half years old."

"It's the same, when was it born?"

"August, August 21st, what about you?" Wang Tong crossed his hands, rested his elbows on the table, and gently bit the tips of his thumbs.

"Then my child is older than you, he is June, boy and girl?"

"Boy."

"How nice a girl is. The two of us can climb our in-laws' homes. He laughs.

She smiled too, and gave him an angry look.

Chu Qing lowered his head, scratched the back of his right hand with his left hand, Xu is alcohol waved his effect, Xu is love for this role was too deep, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and asked in a daze: "What does the child's father do?" ”

“……”

Wang Tong suddenly fell silent, his fingers sliding around his face, constantly changing his posture.

She didn't want to answer the question at all, she didn't want to talk about her life. Own children, own husband. She just wanted to know the other party's qiē, which for her was to fill the already pale memory with color again.

All I want to hear is that you're doing well.

But I don't want you to know how I'm doing......

Chu Qing held his cheeks and squinted, not knowing that he was acting. Still drunk.

"Do you think I've changed?" Halfway through, she asked something that didn't match anything at all, and licked her tongue in her mouth. Slightly nervous look.

He still didn't speak, his head tilted to her side, but his eyes slowly lost focus.

"Forget it, don't talk about it." Wang Tong was silent when he saw him. I found the bottom of the stairs and said with a smile: "Oh yes, I'll take you to one later." Nice place. ”

Here, Chu Qing should respond "somewhere". As a result, she waited for a while, didn't hear any movement, and couldn't help but look at him and was startled.

"Stop!"

Lu Le also shouted: "What's the matter? ”

Chu Qing was still sitting stupidly, looking at Wang Tong blankly,

"Hey, what's wrong?" She nudged his arm.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

He shuddered suddenly, came back to his senses, stood up a little confused, and apologized: "I'm sorry director." ”

"Do it all over again!" Lu Le said: "Wang Tong, you start with the one that has changed." ”

"Got it, Director."

“anetbsp;“ Do you think I've changed? She asked, as always.

Chu Qing was completely wrong, he was in an inexplicable state of disorder, unable to keep up with the rhythm at all, and was a chaotic mess.

"Stop!"

Lu Le shouted again, frowned, didn't want to try a third time, and asked, "Qingzi, how are you feeling?" Any questions? ”

"Director, I, I want to smoke a cigarette." He said in a hoarse voice.

Lu Le looked at him, and didn't think it was too strange. Actors, there is always some nervousness, and he can't tell others about this thing, so he can only mediate by himself, so he said: "Okay! Rest for ten minutes. ”

At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the night here was really different from the capital, and it was too monotonous.

Chu Qing walked to the door, took a deep breath, dodged the noisy crew, and hid in the shadows on the side of the hotel. The light stopped on the ground a meter away, clearly drawing the line between light and dark.

The shop across the street was already closed, and it was dark as if time had stopped, and he was about to crouch down with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't keep squatting! Like an old peasant. ”

A slender figure staggered across the corner, and as she crossed the line, the light flashed across her face, drawing a warm orange brow.

Chu Qing smiled, leaned back, his butt rested on the steps, his two long legs stretched out, and his heels supported the ground.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Tong sat down with him and asked.

"Your skirt!" He couldn't help but blame the long skirt dragging on the ground without pity.

"It's okay, it's all your own clothes." She smiled absentmindedly,

"That's right, I've got this set inside and out, and you've changed three sets." Chu Qing flicked the cigarette ash and said with a smile: "No wonder you have 10,000 more than me, this is the cost of clothing." ”

Wang Tong patted his head and said, "Don't talk about cool words!" That's what my agent talked about, who made you embarrassed to speak? ”

Chu Qing rubbed the back of his head and resisted: "Don't you keep hitting my head, okay?" ”

"So where do you want me to fight?" She asked softly.

"Uh......" He was depressed, did you ask that?

The two of them sat at the base of the wall, only a dark shadow was piled up in the distance, and the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand flashed brightly and dimly.

"Give me a sip." Wang Tong said suddenly.

Chu Qing immediately stretched out his arm far away and said, "What are you smoking!" ”

"If you are allowed to smoke, I will not be allowed to smoke?" Wang Tong leaned over and grabbed him by the shoulder, straining his hand.

He waved his arms wildly as he stared at the side of her face like a white moon beating before his eyes.

"Sister."

"What?" She also tried to pull and laugh.

"You never let me ask you how you've been doing...... "He finally said it.

Wang Tong's hand paused, turned his head, the tips of the noses of the two were almost together, and in the dark night, each other's faces were extremely clear.

Chu Qing looked at her and asked softly, "You're not doing well, are you?" (To be continued......)

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