Chapter 63: Early Winter
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"Wow!"
The soup of sauerkraut and meat slices splashed on the "small chimney" of the copper hot pot, and there was a barbecue-like "swish" sound with slick oil foam, and a wisp of white smoke was mixed in the rising heat in a blink of an eye.
Chu Qing didn't ask for any dry and wet ingredients, so he took a small bowl of fried fragrant spicy oil, dipped it slightly in the oil surface, and stuffed a large mouthful directly into his mouth, which was called a sour and refreshing.
It's winter, so you have to eat this.
After leaving the crew for a few days, maybe because of a good mood, a thin layer of stubble has grown on the top of the brain. Rubbing it with your hand, it's like touching that kind of hard brush head, and it feels pretty good.
He now likes to wear hats quite a lot, since he knew the price of the hat that Fan Xiaoye bought him, he put it in the closet, and it seems that he can only take it out when he gets married.
What's more, now that it's cold, he bought himself a beanie and put it on.
"What about this! What about this! ”
Chu Qing was almost finished eating a plate of sauerkraut before watching Lao Jia push the door in.
"So slow?"
"Something temporary."
Lao Jia was wearing a down jacket and carrying a briefcase, looking like a crappy successful person.
A few months ago, he said that after he went to the magic capital, he and Chu Qing have never been in contact with him, when he came back, and how he has been doing recently, I don't know. It wasn't until yesterday that I called him.
He asked for a blood sausage, and the whole plate went down to the pot in one go, and he felt a great sense of happiness in his heart as he watched the food tumble in the boiling soup.
turned his head and looked at Lao Jia again, happiness suddenly vanished, and he always felt that every time he saw this person, the pair of eyebrows drooped down again.
"Lao Gu is not coming?" Jia Zhangke asked in a hoarse voice.
Chu Qing said: "Ya recently got a target, and I didn't have time to deal with us." ”
Lao Jia smiled, took off his down jacket, put it on the back of the chair next to him, and said, "Okay, it's time to take care of yourself." ”
Chu Qing glanced at the clothes, and couldn't help but look out the window, and said, "It's not cold today!" Wear a down jacket so early, what are you wearing when you wait for Sanjiu? ”
"It's cold in the south, and it's like an ice cellar in the house."
"When did you come back?" Chu Qing asked.
"I'll be back in June." Lao Jia picked up the chopsticks and wanted to clip a piece of blood sausage, maybe it was too badly cooked, and it would break when he touched it, so he had to scoop it into the bowl with a spoon, and then said: "I flew there again at the end of last month, and I just came back two days ago." ”
Chu Qing nodded and asked, "What's wrong with your movie?" ”
Lao Jia said: "Originally, the conversation was good, and the group could be established after the script was written, but it turned out that I called me last month and said no." ”
"Why?"
"I didn't say why, I just said no."
Lao Jia chewed a piece of white meat in his mouth, grinned hotly, and said, "I inquired for more than ten days before I got a letter." ”
Holding chopsticks in his hand, he slowly pointed upwards and said, "Someone disagrees." ”
"Who is different...... Chu Qinggang wanted to ask, but then reacted and said, "Up?" ”
"yes, up."
Lao Jia swallowed the slices of meat and nodded.
"Whew!"
Chu Qing poured in half a plate of meat again, and a piece stuck to the inner wall, so he used chopsticks to pick it down little by little, and the heat in the pot kept spraying on his hands, which was a little hot.
"Then you ...... this scene" He finally rubbed all the residue off and asked, "Are you still filming?" ”
Lao Jia leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said, "Wait for the letter!" ”
Chu Qing didn't know what to say for a while, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Why don't I drink with you?" ”
Lao Jia waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, you are in your thirties, and you can't just rely on drinking to solve the problem." ”
"Pretend!"
Chu Qing pursed his lips and threw out a comment concisely.
"Pretend, just pretend, just promise you that the actor will have to wait for two years." Lao Jia said with a smile.
"Don't be useless!"
Chu Qing was very disdainful, and suddenly changed the topic, and said: "You also know that you are in your thirties, hurry up and find a partner to collect your heart, you see Lao Gu being happy like a grandson every day." ”
Lao Jia smiled: "I can't accept this heart for a while, by the way, how are you and your girlfriend now?" ”
"Well, that's good."
Chu Qing hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's good now." ”
"What's wrong?" Lao Jia could hear that his tone was slightly different.
Chu Qing really wanted to find someone to chat, and said, "Nothing happened, I just felt ...... What do you say? He simply told the filming process from beginning to end, and did not forget to add his complex and pretentious psychological activities.
Lao Jia doesn't have much emotional experience, but he is a bystander, and after listening to it, he figured it out and said, "Are you just afraid that you won't be able to keep her in the future?" ”
"yes!"
"Do you believe her, then?"
"Believe."
"And what are you afraid of?"
Chu Qing was stunned for a long time without saying a word.
…………
After filming the pearls, Chu Qing's schedule suddenly relaxed, and he no longer had to run at both ends.
Up to now, his grades have not been up or down, and there are more than 20 people in the class, and every time he takes the exam, he is shaking in the middle. Especially the sketches, which are basically in the last few places.
Beijing TV has already finished broadcasting the pearls, and it will be rebroadcast soon due to its popularity. The classmates have naturally watched this play, and they have all seen his performance in it.
To be honest, Chu Qing's open-like table in the play is like a white radish rooted in a sweet potato field, it looks like green seedlings, and when you set it out, you know that one is small and the other is thick and big.
Because of this, the students felt that this person was very weird. At first, I thought Ya was deliberately pretending, but later, in fact, he really couldn't act well in the sketch.
Chu Qing was also very puzzled, and went to Hao Rong to ask for advice once, and Hao Rong gave a very appropriate comment: You are too shy.
Not only is he shy in his mentality, but he is also shy in his performance. He can take a bath with his bare ass in "Xiao Wu", but he can't play a very simple laugh.
Rage, ecstasy, weeping...... These scenes with strong emotional fluctuations, it seems that he can't act well.
The sketch, which is closer to the form of drama, has a basic style of strong conflict, exaggerated performance, and especially loud speech.
The audience under the stage can't see what you look like, where are you still playing introverted and deep, just looking for a draw.
He understands all these truths, but he can't act them. Hao Rong can't give a specific solution to this kind of psychological disorder, so he has to say, just follow the fate, I don't know when you will understand.
It hurts him to hear it.
At noon, the sun is not visible, and the air is thin and cool.
Chu Qing walked along a path and walked to the library. The campus was much quieter, and the splendid flowers and plants were hung up when they entered the school, and only a few big trees were still holding a few green leaves.
The gradually cold weather did not make the students lazy, and he could still hear the usual morning class when he went to school every morning. Those handsome or beautiful little fresh meat are sometimes on the playground, practicing their lines while moving their bodies. are all upright, squatting, and getting up again, and at the same time a breath of white air comes out of their mouths, and the youth is a mess.
Chu Qing dusted off the hem of his clothes and swept away a dead leaf scraped on it. He was wearing a long tweed coat, a V-neck sweater, and black straight-leg pants wrapped around those two long legs, and he walked around the campus with a click.
Of course, this was dressed up by his girlfriend, and since he bought an unobtrusive red sweater by himself, Fan Xiaoye has taken over his styling rights, so as not to be too embarrassed to take it out.
The girl's vision in this regard seems to have a natural attribute, although she doesn't have a sense of fashion, and the collocation is finally decent and clean.
"Classmate, you can't borrow this book anymore, you've borrowed it three times in a row, you have to let others read it."
In the library, the female caretaker was holding a book, slightly dissatisfied.
On the opposite side is also a girl, very thin, with thin eyes and long eyebrows, but the coordination of what should be a delicate face is destroyed by that strong and stubborn nose.
She spoke softly, with a little helplessness, and said, "I still have a little bit to copy, you let me see it again, I promise it's the last time." ”
As soon as Chu Qing entered the door, he saw such a scene.
The administrator glanced at him, waved his hand hurriedly, and said, "Hey! You're here! Then he said to the girl who borrowed the book: "Look, this classmate also wants to read this book, come back, ask back, this book is a public resource, you can't occupy it alone, right?" ”
Chu Qing came over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Whoa!" The administrator put the book "Actor's Self-cultivation" on the table and said, "The book is back, but this classmate still wants to borrow it." ”
"Uh......"
Chu Qing was stunned, every time he came, he had to ask if this book was there, it was almost a habit, and he would finally look at the real body.
He turned his head and looked at the girl again, wanting to see which of the book tyrants was hanging like this.
It just so happened that she also glanced over here, and turned her head quickly, she didn't know this boy at all, she couldn't speak, and she looked very embarrassed and didn't want to give up.
Chu Qing wants to read this book, just to see and understand, and by the way, to recall Zhou Xingxing and the meaty Mrs. Xie in his childhood reflections. I have no interest in the book itself.
"I'm not in a hurry to see it, so I'll lend it to this classmate."
He pretended to be generous, but the administrator was not happy, and said, "You are not in a hurry to see it, there are others to see it!" ”
Chu Qing coughed his throat, took out a photo from his pocket, and fiddled with it in his hand.
The administrator's eyes lit up instantly, and he coughed his throat and said, "Okay, I'll lend it to you again, but it's okay, this is the last time." ”
As he spoke, he "snapped" a stamp on the library card.
"Thank you."
The girl said and put the book in her bag.
Chu Qing handed her Su Youpeng's signed photo, and when she saw that she had nothing to do, she went to the bookshelf.
Looking around, now that the "Romance of the Gods" that has almost finished reading has been borrowed, I can't help pouting, so I have to pick another copy of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai". Because of filming, he never borrowed books from home, he read them in the library, and there is often this kind of situation where he is forcibly dropped by a eunuch when he looks at it.
""Corpse Change", "Ghost Biting", "Dog Rape", "Concubine Cane Hitting the Thief", ......"
As soon as he opened it, he was happy, good guy, the old man Pu has a strong enough taste, and his mind is open enough.
was turning to the chapter "Sisters Are Easy to Marry" with the mentality that he had just finished the film, when he heard the sound of the chair being pulled apart on the opposite side. When I looked up, it was the girl who borrowed the book.
"Thank you just now." She said shyly.
"It's fine." Chu Qing said casually.
The girl wanted to go directly after borrowing the book, but she didn't think it was polite, after all, she did a small favor, so she thought it was better to come over and say hello.
This will be said, but it is a little embarrassing, both of them are not good at dealing with strangers, and I really feel that there is nothing to talk about.
"Well, bye-bye."
She sat down for less than thirty seconds before she stood up.
"Well, bye-bye."
Chu Qing didn't raise his head, and continued to fantasize about Old Man Pu as a smile, trying to find out if there was anything in the book......