Sakura's face sank, and her right hand gradually clenched into a fist. A small hand as smooth and soft as tofu covers it, bringing a warm flow to the heart.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Is it necessary to tell me this kind of thing? ”

Yui Ai smiled softly, came to his side, sat down in Sakuraun's arms, and obediently rested her head on his chest, like a kitten who was spoiled with her master.

"I told you the secret, and I naturally want you to tell me the secret. It's all happened in the past, and you can't blame me for anything, can you? But husband, I can see that you are still hiding something in your heart. As your wife, I don't have the right to know this? ”

“…… I don't understand what you're saying. ”

"Then why are you living now, I'm afraid you don't know much in your heart, right?"

True and false, false and true.

The words of love were like magic sounds, and Sakura was dumbfounded for a long time.

He has achieved fame and has a happy family. yes, what else does he need? But is he really happy? Are you really alive?

"If you don't tell me your secret, I'm troubled. And you, one day, will do something I can't understand because of that desire - don't doubt it, I just have this instinct, I was born to do it. My cousin shouldn't have touched me, and you and I are a match made in heaven. Husband, don't you think so? ”

Yui stared at Sakura, raised her chin, pecked her husband on the cheek, and smiled. Sakura stared at his mouth for a long time, and she smeared her bright and ruddy lipstick.

She should be home all the time, why should she wear lipstick?

Wei Ai looked at his stupid appearance and smiled, "In short, you just need to know that I love you deeply." If you go out behind my back to find another woman, I will take revenge on you tenfold, a hundredfold...... Betraying me will cost you a terrible price......"

Sakura felt that a thousand complex emotions were entangled, and his chest ached for a while, and just when he was about to be rough with Yui, a clear voice sounded.

“CUT！”

Lu Qun was stunned for a moment, and the cold voice of Doomsday Flower exploded in his ears like thunder.

At some point, Doomsday Flower was already standing beside him with his hands folded.

"Sister Hua......" Lu Qun gasped roughly, and his eyes gradually returned to lucidity.

"Deaf, I've shouted three times." Doomsday Flower spoke slightly reproachfully, but her eyes were smiling.

Turning her head to look at Yuzu in a daze, her hands were still bound by herself at this time, and her wrists were already pinched red, but she herself didn't really mean to be angry, as if everything was in her expectation.

Yuzu stared at him with a smile for a while, then twisted his neck, and said, "I'm tired, little friend, don't you let go of my sister?" And recently I have a terrible back pain, that is, the tail vertebrae, it hurts like a needle, tsk, I don't know what it feels like to have back pain, right? To live is to suffer. ”

Lu Qun hurriedly stood up with a red face and kept bowing and apologizing to her.

Myself, what the hell happened just now? Similar to the feeling of drinking too many fragments. Lu Qun drinks well and doesn't blush, but once he passes a certain critical point, he will immediately fall unconscious.

"Alright, don't tease him. Lu Qun, let's go to the bathroom and tidy up. That's it for today. Wake up early tomorrow and start shooting at 5 o'clock. ”

Yuzu sat up slowly, rearranged her hair, elegantly crossed Erlang's legs, took out her makeup bag, carefully re-finished her makeup, and then slowly turned her head to look at Doomsday Flower.

"He deserves to be a veteran actor. Not bad. Doomsday Flower looked at Yuzu's smiling appearance, smiled, and said.

"Do you want to get paid?"

"Less poor, it's easy to make a good show after so many years, I see you are very happy."

"Hehe, yes, I don't."

“…… Do you want me to have a good check-up now? I've known each other for so many years, and it's not interesting for you and me to play this little slippery head. ”

"Hehe, go, you madman, no wonder the interns at our school are so afraid of you."

Yuzu has another scene to shoot after her, and the two girls who are makeup artists and stylists hurriedly run over to skillfully change her outfit and make careful preparations for the next scene, and Yuzu's own state seems to have begun to adjust.

Doomsday Flower leaves the scene and comes to Bingyu, who is leaning against the corner and silently observing, and hands her a cigarette, and Bingyu glares at her.

Doomsday shrugged her shoulders and lit a fire in her mouth, but she snatched it with one hand. The dry filter stuck to the lip flap and was snatched roughly, so painful that Doomsday Flower covered her mouth and squatted down.

"Can't you quit smoking?"

"Shhh...... Quitting smoking will be talked about later. Bingyu, what do you think of Lu Qun now? ”

Bingyu hesitated and glanced at his head, "That's Sister Yuzu's guidance, it has nothing to do with him." ”

Doomsday smiled, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "That's right. But if it was Jiang Baiwu, he would definitely gently coax Wei Ai and try to take advantage of it, and the brains in that little rascal's brain were estimated to be on the same level as a cockroach.

But Lu Qun, you saw it. Although what he was going to say was a close to instinctive reaction, he at least felt exactly what Ai wanted him to feel, and what that meant, I guess you know better than I do, huh? ”

“……”

"Jiang Baiwu will not let your state improve, nor will he let the state of love improve. Because he didn't become anyone at all, he just escaped with his slick way of doing things.

Like a vulture, what it eats is always what is left over from the predator, and rotting. But Lu Qun is different, he also has the talent to awaken the 'realm' - obviously, like you, he is also a predator. It's just that I'm not proficient enough at the moment. ”

Bingyu frowned, apparently lost in thought as well.

"But it's risky. Even for us, the state of the 'realm' can be met but not sought. To guide him means to tie yourself to the same rope as him, to share in the suffering......"

"But also shared blessings, isn't it? Bingyu, didn't you come here step by step with your master at the beginning? Moreover, Lu Qun is different from you, but it is actually different.

You're the kind of people who live to act, to live authentically. And he is the kind who doesn't know what he lives for. Maybe he had a dream, but he was confused, otherwise he wouldn't have tried to kill himself. ”

Doomsday Flower smiled, but her eyes were a little terrifying.

"You share in his sorrows and blessings. He shares your suffering, but it is impossible to say that he will share the blessings. What is real and what is drama, he will probably not be able to tell in the end. He didn't create any characters, he blended himself into them. ”

“…… Live like Truman. ”

"If you want me to talk about it, it's more like Cheng Dieyi - of course, I'm talking about him after the shooting."

After a long time, seeing that Bingyu just lowered her head and kept silent, Doomsday Flower looked at her and said, "How about it, are you willing to try?" ”

Bingyu didn't answer her, watching Lu Qun come out of the bathroom, with a tired smile, his eyes full of hesitation and confusion, sighed silently, and turned to leave.

"I'll try, but I don't make any promises."

The sky gradually split into two poles, half clear and frivolous, half smoky red, and the clouds were thick and suddenly depressed. Live like the white and black keys of a piano.

When it's time for dinner, the lights come on, emitting a faint warm glow. Everyone sat in chairs and ate a boxed lunch.

Ishikawa and Lu Qun sat on the pony, holding their lunch boxes and eating silently. Ishikawa sandwiched a piece of cauliflower to eat.

"How's it going, isn't this scene exciting?"

Lu Qun smiled bitterly, "Exciting, frightened." I didn't even know who I was on the way. ”

Ishikawa excitedly flicked his chopsticks, and the soup was thrown out suddenly, and Lu Qun reflexively twisted his neck to dodge, and glanced at him with disgust.

Ishikawa smiled awkwardly, swallowed the food, and said, "You don't understand this." Lu Qun, if you go to a film university or something, I'm sure you won't experience this feeling. I think you must have felt it a little bit, our field is a little different from what you think, right? ”

"More than a little, it completely subverts my three views...... Although I haven't filmed it, whether it's a movie or a TV series, shouldn't everyone act seriously according to the script? All liars, all madmen, not a single honest man, alas. ”

Ishikawa smiled slyly and said mysteriously: "This is what makes us special - Sister Hua's script only has the main story." ”

The sky was getting dark, and the navy blue clouds were surging in the sky, as if the soldiers were pressing down.

Lu Qun was stunned, "Only the main line? What's that? ”

Ishikawa said, "I guess you should have found out too. There are pitifully few lines in the script - and besides, there is not a single monologue or narration, right? Of course, this also has something to do with Sister Hua's personal philosophy.

Convey the content to the audience as authentically as possible, and do not make any objective explanations in the film. This will definitely discourage some viewers, but there are indeed many loyal viewers. ”

"That's a good idea...... Drastic. ”

"Oh, let me guess, Lu Qun, you just wanted to say like a primitive, right? You're right, because everyone in the crew thinks so. But don't you think it's interesting, is it worth a try?

If you look at any kind of product in the world today, is there any product with ugly and simple packaging, but the content is extremely luxurious? It's pitiful, and even if you buy it occasionally, you will feel like you've hit a big luck.

Don't feel sad? The capitalist countries play the best game, and in my opinion, in the next century, people will be completely paralyzed and feel that the packaging is the same, if not more important, than the content. The first to be used was the people of the capitalist countries. ”

Ishikawa got carried away, put the lunch box aside, moved Xiao Mazha to Lu Qun and sat down.

"I haven't seen much, but I can tell you one thing for sure. China is the country with the most cheap packaging and delicious goods.

Just like some crafts that are about to be lost, someone always has to take action and sweat. What's the use of holding a mobile phone every day and urging others to take over?

Could it be that God will take pity on the old craftsman who has no successor and leave him with a successor?

Sister Hua took practical action. She doesn't care whether she is art or not, and she doesn't care about the box office, she just wants to convey an alternative film and television charm. It's like a pantomime.