Chapter 28

Lamy stood behind the monitor and looked at lanli's quiet and peaceful back. The sun seemed to slow down, light and soft on his shoulder, gently patting away the faint sadness and loss between his eyebrows. Quietly, just like that, he stayed in the same place. The rustling sound of the time hourglass lingered in his ears, and even the wind became soft, For fear of breaking the silence.

A surge of uncontrollable sadness came. Suddenly, Lamy's eyes were filled with tears. He lowered his head in confusion and wiped the tears hard. However, the continuous flow of tears could not stop. The faint loneliness hidden in lanli's eyes was as vast as the collapse of the earth, which hit the softness of Lamy's heart, Almost out of breath.

It's not just Lamy. Darling stands in the crowd and his eyes fall on the figure of lanli.

Now Lan Li looks like he was just fished out of the mud. His whole body stinks. The blood and mud on his cheek almost make it impossible to distinguish the lines of his facial features. He can only vaguely see the deep eyes. The dim light is slowly rippling in the fundus of his eyes, confused, confused, sad and numb, It is as quiet as night, but it absorbs the warmth of the sun like a black hole. In silence, however, the huge energy burst out, hitting the soul of darling fiercely, cruelly and directly.

Dalin doesn't like lanli. There's no reason. He tells himself that it's not because on the first day of starting the machine, he gives lanli a slap in the face. He just didn't like lanli's strong self-confidence and calm. Shouldn't a rookie be a man with his tail between his legs?

But darling can't deny that at this moment, just in this wonderful moment, the energy burst out from Langley's body incisively and vividly explained the thought and essence of the "Pacific War". After his hands were covered with blood, was the survival won lucky or torture? What is left of the broken soul after the baptism of war, faith, hope, persistence, kindness, or nothing? All, so cruel, so grand, so real, but so delicate.

Darling can continue to deny that he can cheat everyone, but not himself. Looking up at the rest of the crew around him, everyone held their breath and looked at Lan Li attentively, seriously and deeply. Even though the shooting was over, no one made any noise, for fear that the sound of their own breathing would destroy the peace of the moment, and the cautious mood was dancing on the fragile heart, Out of the big bright red poppy flowers, sad and sad.

It's no longer a show. Lanli pulls the illusion out of the camera and turns it into reality, which really makes everyone feel the same and meditate. That kind of powerful force crossed the boundary between illusion and reality, broke the different dimensional space-time, and triggered an ideological storm.

Carl Franklin sips his dry lips. Even if David praises Langley in front of him, and even if Tom and Steven choose Langley to play Eugene, he still refuses to believe in the ability of a rookie - a rookie is a rookie. Even if there is talent, the depth and thickness of acting skills that a rookie can show is still limited, but today, he knows, I'm wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Carl looked around at the other staff. He knew that his actions would cruelly break the silence, but he still had to do so, because it was his duty as a director, "card!" Carl raised his voice.

Almost at the same time, everyone looked in other directions, or up, or down, or out, as if a gust of wind and sand had blown by. Everyone's eyes were covered with dust, and they raised their palms and rubbed away the gravel in their eyelids.

Carl coughed twice to hide his inner loss. "Good, this scene is OK, next scene!"

Lamy but a lunge forward, boldly seized Carl's arm, "director, can you rest for ten minutes." Carl looked at Lamy, but found that Lamy's eyes fell in the direction of lanli. "I think we all need a rest."

At this time, Lan Li had let go of the mass actor in his arms. The mass actor left, but Lan Li still knelt down and sat in the same place, dazed, as if time had stopped completely on his shoulder.

"Yes, ten minutes. I mean, we take a ten minute break." Carl quickly nodded his agreement. His slightly sour nose was almost out of control. He turned around in a panic and ran away.

Lamy walked up quickly, but he didn't know what to do. He took a light step and squatted down behind Lan Li. Looking at the slightly stiff back and a lonely side face, I felt sad. Unfortunately, James is not in the crew today. His part is temporarily in a paragraph, and he will follow the second crew to another area for shooting. Otherwise, he must know how to comfort Langley.

"... blue rite." After much hesitation, Lamy began to speak, but he just called out, and the weight of words made him gasp.

Hearing the sound, Lan Li suddenly raised his head. The quiet mood seemed to be broken in an instant. The debris on the ground was shocking. "Oh... Hey, big eyes." Lan Li seemed to recover quickly, and a warm smile appeared on his face again. "How about the shooting just now?"

"It's going well. Everything's going well." For lanli's normal, Lamy was not quite adapted. After thinking about it, he asked, "are you... OK?"

"Ha ha." The smile rose gently from the corner of his mouth. "Good, I'm good." Lanli nodded and replied, but Lamy didn't give up and looked at lanli. His huge eyes almost made lanli have nowhere to escape, which made him helpless. He also knew that his reaction just now was abnormal. He didn't even hear the voice of "card." I was just thinking about some problems. "

Langley pause, gently lowered his eyelids, a glimmer of gloom flashed through his eyes, "what is the war for? What does faith mean? At the end of life, on the other side of death, is there really nothing? And... Among the countless lies, how can we find the truth, at least our own truth? "

The words, which gradually declined, choked Lamy's throat. He didn't know how to answer.

Then, lanli raised his eyes again. Seeing Lamy's tangled appearance, he couldn't help laughing. He patted Lamy on the shoulder. "These questions have no answers. In other words, it takes us time to find the answers. Some people may not find them all their lives. I was just thinking about this, so I was a little dazed. What I'm more curious about is, "did Eugene find the answer?"

In real life, Eugene died in 2001, so Langley could never get an answer from Eugene.

Lanli stood up, and then stretched out his right hand to Lamy, which made Lamy stunned. He looked up and threw his eyes to explore. Then he saw that lanli showed a brilliant smile, "we have to prepare for the next scene. I'm ready. What about you?"

It seems that there is nothing unusual about Lan Li, as if the loneliness and loneliness of that moment had never really existed. Lamy carefully searched for the look in lanli's expression, but he failed. Lanli was the same as usual, just like in the past few weeks.

Lamy reaches out and grabs lanli's right hand and stands up. Then the two leave the cabin, return to the crew and start shooting again. In the following shooting, lanli's performance was still excellent, and there was no influence at all; On the contrary, some of the other actors did not play well, which made the shooting progress slower than expected. Originally, it was expected to finish at 5:30. As a result, it was almost 7 o'clock before the whole day's work was finished.

Randy's okay. He's okay. He's not lying.

He didn't get into the play so deeply that he couldn't extricate himself. Eugene's role was full of challenges and difficulties, but it still didn't reach his limit. However, in the process of performing, in order to better interpret Eugene's mentality, he was really thinking about those philosophical issues, about war, about life, about faith, about loneliness, about living. These problems not only troubled Eugene, but also Langley.

The experience of being a man for two generations has given Lan Li a lot of experience and harvest. Under this 20-year-old skin bag, there lived a soul with more than 40 years of vicissitudes. Everything he saw in his sight began to change. The power of time made him learn to think and precipitate.

Of course, as Langley said to Lamy, not everyone can find the answer to these questions. Time will tell. Lanli is lucky enough. He has a second life and a second chance to re-examine himself, re pursue his dream and re enjoy his life.

Looking up at the vast sky in the southern hemisphere, the sky was full of stars, which made the deep night sky present a breathtaking and wonderful scene. For the time being, lanli put aside all the thoughts in his mind, just enjoying the peace. The clear and transparent string sound of the guitar rings in my ears, gently plucking the heartstrings of the night, as if the whole world is listening to the moving melody.

Involuntarily, a string of moving musical symbols emerged in lanli's mind. Although performance has always been lanli's dream and his insistence, it is undeniable that music has always been his best partner. Since his rebirth, he has spent days and nights in panic with him. The deepest secrets of the heart can only be known by the music runes that jump on the staff.

"Lamy, can I borrow your guitar?" Lanli took back his feet and looked at Lamy, who was playing with his guitar.

Without saying a word, Lamy handed the guitar to lanli directly. Then he asked curiously, "I don't know. Can you play guitar?"