On the eve of the escape......

In this cold night, the highlight of the eve of an escape, even the crew of the filming felt very difficult.

Ling Jiu, a pampered daughter, decided to take her younger brother Ling Mian all the way north to escape the pursuit of the warlords after the family collapsed.

This means that she, a delicate and powerless woman, has to protect the last hope of the Ling family, and flees for her life in fear and hunger.

Therefore, the plot setting on the eve of the escape is one of Gu Xi's two most important scenes in this play.

In the Ling family's mansion, which had been sealed and emptied, she stayed alone in the empty backyard all night.

"Come, the audience is quiet, record-"

As the camera progresses, the track slides, causing a slight friction sound.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the girl facing the camera, feeling a little inexplicably depressed.

The girl who played Ling Jiu, the emotions on her body spread out from her bones, she walked on the road alone, passing by every corner of the Ling family.

She was still wearing her favorite gorgeous dress, a gift from her father on her eighteenth birthday.

It was dark all around, but she knew everything familiarly, turning, going straight, stopping.

is like a glamorous ghost dressed in gorgeous clothes, shuttling and wandering in the dark night, obviously at home, but still not knowing where to go.

In a trance, the world swirled, and even time went back to the past.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes, at this moment, have a kind of evil and innocent psychedelic feeling, she seems to be reminiscing, and it seems to be watching the scenes in the smoke and clouds of the past.......

This is the dance floor of the Ling family, and she loves to dance on this circular pattern floor, imagining that she is the center of everyone's eyes, wanton and flamboyant.

This is her father's study, and every time she makes a mistake, she will be asked by her father to copy Buddhist scriptures and bring them to her grandmother to pray for.

This is her mother's dressing table, and it is also the place where she was most curious to linger when she was young, and her beautiful mother, who always watched her toss herself into a big flower face with a doting face.

This is my brother's room, and she hasn't been here since she was in the third year of junior high school, when she saw him behaving intimately in the room with her beautiful sister.

Later, that sister became her sister-in-law...... Just yesterday, she lost her baby in her belly in order to protect Amiens.

This morning, in the small courtyard where they were hiding, she made Amian his favorite egg noodles, and then disappeared.

Oh...... This is the garden of the Ling family, where green trees and flowers used to bloom in all seasons, but now there is only a withered blue mess.

......

She was the only one in this empty mansion.

Singing and dancing.

Laughing and scolding.

As if walking in the ruins, the girl was sad and happy, her expression was indistinguishable, and she was tired, but she was unwilling to stop easily.

That best era of drunkenness and gold, accompanied by the devastation of the Ling family, became a gloomy and cold dream.

In the flickering light and shadow of the night, the girl walked through the corridor, as if she was chasing something, her expression was eager and panicked, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

As if all the intense emotions were choked in her throat, she was silent and silent, but the people watching from the sidelines, as well as Zhang Hua, seemed to hear the most grief-stricken cry in the girl's heart.

Wait for me, father, mother, grandmother.......

Wait for me, brother, sister-in-law, mother-in-law......

Don't go, don't go!

Just when everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their hearts, worrying to the extreme, the girl's footsteps suddenly stopped.

As if the flesh of his heart had been ripped alive, the muscles of his face twitched......

She reached out to the other side of the deep corridor, watching as the most important part of her life vanished from there.

In the distance, the sound of gunfire pierced the long silent night and woke up those who had fallen asleep.

The photographer pushes the lens, the reflector is on, the lights are fine-tuned, and everything goes on quietly.

Because they don't want to bother, they seem to be one with the girl in the role.

In the dark corridor, the girl turned her head, as if looking in the direction where the gunshots came from in the distance, and as if looking at the unpredictable future.

Finally, she slowly looked at the camera.

Silent, like a glimmer of light when silence is extinguished, at that glance, the whole world dimmed......

The girl's face is still dazzling in the camera, but it is like the curtain has come down on an era of drunkenness, and there is nothing that can transcend the eyes of joy, anger and sorrow that are instantly wiped out at this moment.