This time, Zhang Chenmo challenged the costume drama, with Phoenix Qiuhuang as the main story line, telling the love story of a female general and an enemy businessman during the war.

It seems that the context of the whole story is a little vulgar, but under the direction of Zhang Chenmo, the whole story has become specific and charming, which is also one of the places where Lin Xiamo admires Zhang Chenmo so much.

Originally, the run-in between the actor and the newcomer Lin Xiamo was not skilled enough, but under Lin Xiamo's careful thinking, the entire crew gradually got on the right track, and no one had any doubts about Lin Xiamo's acting skills as an "airborne soldier".

As for Liu Yuxuan, these days I want to find an opportunity to say something to Lin Xiamo, who knows that Xiaoyu's little enemy, except for Lin Xiamo's announcement to film, follows her to the death, and can't find a chance to start at all.

Lin Xiamo has always been hard-working in acting, and many shots will not use stand-ins for the effect, but today he rarely asked for leave early, Zhang Chenmo is not an ignorant person, and he approved Lin Xiamo's leave without asking too much.

"Zimo?" When Lin Xiamo walked out of the crew's base a little depressed, he saw a familiar car waiting at the door, which was Duan Zimo, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Lin Xiamo has been concentrating on filming in the crew for the past month, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world, but judging from the fact that Duan Zimo hasn't contacted him for so long, he should have something important, but he didn't expect to come today.

"You're not the only one who knows what day it is, get in the car, I'll send you over."

Duan Zimo looked a little haggard, and his beard seemed to have not been trimmed for a long time, Lin Xiamo hesitated, but still got into the car.

"Thank you for picking me up, why are you so emaciated? Before I left, I asked Ziyan to leave you a message, who knew that I couldn't even receive her news later, did something happen? ”

"Nothing"

Duan Zimo didn't seem to want to say more, and Lin Xiamo didn't ask any more.

Today is the day of her father Lin Defu's death, and that memory has always been very confusing in Lin Xiamo's mind.

Only at that time, Duan Zimo, who had been with him, could comfort himself, probably because he was too difficult to accept the death of his father, who had loved him very much since he was a child!

Lin Xiamo really can't remember what happened at that time, why his father was paralyzed by stroke, why his condition deteriorated again and again, Lin Xiamo had no memory, only Lin Defu's weak and seemingly infinitely profound face remained in Lin Xiamo's memory.

Duan Zimo drove very steadily, Lin Xiamo went to the shop at the bottom of the mountain as usual to buy things for the memorial service, and went up the mountain with Duan Zimo.

Lin Defu's photo was engraved on the small stone tablet, Lin Xiamo looked at it, and always felt that something important was missing in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"Thank you, Zimo." Thank you for guarding me for so long...... After being silent for a long time, Lin Xiamo said to Duan Zimo.

Duan Zimo also looked at the tombstone and fell silent, without answering, just thinking about it, Duan Zimo's phone suddenly rang, which was particularly prominent in this empty place.

"What? What did you say? ”

Lin Xiamo didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, only to see Duan Zimo as if he had suddenly collapsed, sat on the ground, and actually cried.

"Zimo? You...... What happened to you? Lin Xiamo comforted a little hurriedly, but she didn't know where to start.

Duan Zimo seemed to be venting something, and he hissed for a long time before he gradually calmed down. Duan Zimo, the actor who is sought after by tens of thousands of people, is as fragile as a child at this moment, which is really distressing.

"Xiaomo, my dad him, he died. After a long time, Duan Zimo looked up at Lin Xiamo, and his eyes with tears flowing were as clear as the sky.

"......" Lin Xiamo couldn't even believe his ears, but he didn't know what to say, but today, at this time......

Lin Xiamo simply squatted down and slowly hugged Duan Zimo, wanting to use his shoulders to give him some strength, Duan Zimo used to help him like this.

At that time, he woke up from a serious illness, his brain seemed to have been burned by fire, and before he was completely awake, he got the news that Lindeford had died while he was in a coma.

Duan Zimo and Duan Ziyan's father, Duan Qifeng, left their mother for some reason, and Duan Zimo, who was only ten years old, suddenly lost his father's support, and took his sister and overly sad mother all the way to the present.

Until the last two years, Duan Zimo's reputation has been rising, but Duan Qifeng shamelessly came back with his sick body, and prayed for the forgiveness of Duan Zimo's mother and son with a handful of snot and tears.

Duan Zimo and Duan Ziyan were better, but their mother couldn't see her husband suffering, and forgave the man without any guilt.

Although Duan Zimo has never said it, Lin Xiamo knows that he still cares about his father the most in his heart, and now that Duan Qifeng has died, the taste in Duan Zimo's heart is naturally self-evident.

Mu Beichen, who came out of the big tree where he was hiding, saw such a scene, in front of the small tombstone, Duan Zimo hugged Lin Xiamo tightly.

Mu Beichen didn't deliberately hide his figure anymore, because he knew that the two people there would not notice him anymore, this realization made his heart ache suddenly, just like the day Lin Xiamo disappeared, after a long time, he turned around and left......

Lin Xiamo guessed well, although Duan Zimo didn't want to admit Duan Qifeng, he still cared in his heart, after all, that man was the one who supported everything before he was ten years old.

Originally, Duan Qifeng's situation had improved today, and he was a little relieved to pick up Lin Xiamo, but he didn't expect to miss the last side like this......

Lin Xiamo didn't say anything comforting, just patted Duan Zimo's back gently, wanting him to relax, Duan Zimo didn't need comfort, he just needed time, this was also the tacit understanding between the two.

I don't know how long it took for Duan Zimo to completely calm down, probably because of the providence, there was already a drizzle on the mountain, and the clothes of the two were wet.

"I'm sorry Xiaomo, I originally wanted to take a good look at my uncle's ...... today"

Duan Zimo was a little reluctant to leave Lin Xiamo's arms, and at a certain moment just now, he even had the illusion that Lin Xiamo loved himself, but it was just an illusion.

Duan Zimo stood up straight, and by the way, pulled Lin Xiamo, whose legs were already numb, up from the ground and said.