Chapter 245

Calm and soft melody is like a gurgling stream, carrying the moonlight meandering flow, round pebbles gently surging along the water, as if you can see the dark as ink in the night, lights slowly lit up, little by little, colorful light spots all over the world, each light point represents a family, but none of them belongs to themselves. extremely lonely.

What's more cruel is that they are not alone. There is another person sitting beside them. They used to be a close and fanatical combination, flashing a similar halo. But now, two people are gradually away, each camp, the surge of loneliness and loss took away the last breath of temperature.

The gentle melody seems to have no lethality, just flowing in the heart. Suddenly, the drums and chords suddenly burst out, and thousands of lights flickered at the same time. The world seemed like day, and that kind of sadness broke out heartily. But such a cry did not get any response, and there was still a silence and silence. Helpless desolation, let a person like drop ice cellar.

A sentence "I don't even know if I want to believe" makes me confused and lost.

Drake stood in the same place, as if he had been wronged, and let out all the pain and bitterness in his heart.

He broke up with her, peacefully broke up, two people struggling, struggling for so many years, vigorous, mighty, but in the end have been exhausted, so, two people openly and openly chose to break up, affectionate and warm embrace each other, say goodbye to each other, just like two old friends, life continues. Empty heart, but no sadness, more or relief.

When writing the script of "crazy love", he also made several phone calls to her. They had a good conversation and talked about the past, the vivid past that they thought disappeared but still in their memory. Finally, they were able to let go of their guard and talk about the ups and downs of the past, the ups and downs of the past, and the joys and sorrows of the past.

After the script was finished, she was the first to read it, and only with her consent did he start looking for investment.

They seem to have forgotten the sad, just like the rotten wound, after squeezing out the pus, a long sigh of relief. But time has changed, but found that the wound left a big scar, can no longer recover as before, just like the heart was dug out a piece.

Up to this moment, all the sadness and regret surged up, completely defeated all Drake's defense lines, lost his armor and failed to become soldiers.

"Drake." Brian stepped forward and patted Drake, trying to remind him that their time was running out and they had to get to work. However, before Brian's hand touched Drake, he pushed him away. Drake opened his mouth and tried to say something, only to find that he could not say anything. He just waved his hand and stood in the same place, crying so sad.

The whole room fell into a quiet, the kind of unspeakable sadness in the fingertips flow, people can't bear.

Felicity wiped the tears on her face. Through the kitchen door, the world shrank into a long gap. She looked at the figure sitting behind the black and white keyboard. Her shoulders suddenly drooped. It was not despair, but loss. The loss of her once unswerving belief made her at a loss.

She knew, and so did Anna.

At this moment, she finally understood the feelings of Anna and Jacob. They are like two broken souls. They want to cling to each other's warmth and become complete again, but they find that broken is broken, and everything can never go back to the past. She can't even cry now. She just looks at the figure helplessly and confusedly, silent.

Lanli felt the touch of his fingertips on the black-and-white keys, as if his whole body was out of force. His mind was in a mess, and he could not tell whether it was because of Jacob's collapse of faith in love or his own shaking of faith in dreams. When he returned to London again, his mood fluctuated after all. The coolness of the city was everywhere. Even his soul felt the coolness.

There was a chill at the fingertips.

Blue Li again took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it to his mouth.

"What was this... Song just now?" Drake asked in a hoarse voice that he could hardly utter any more words, but it was very difficult for him to utter only a few words. However, he was still staring at Lan Li, struggling to squeeze his voice out of his throat. His swollen eyes and tears all over his face looked very embarrassed, but showed his sincere feelings.

"Believe." Lanli said that only one word, the simplest word, carries too much weight. It is the strongest but also the most vulnerable word in the world.

Drake repeated it in a whisper, pulling out a smile from the corner of his mouth, a smile worse than crying, and then looking up at lenley again, "can I use it as a soundtrack?"

Sudden request, let blue Li Leng Leng, "no way." He shook his head.

The unexpected refusal calmed everyone in the room. Drake was even more stupefied. He didn't expect that Langley would refuse. He opened his mouth but made no sound.

"As a soundtrack, the personal emotion of this song is too strong, which will mislead the audience." "The last thing we need, you know, is to force our thoughts into the audience, but to give them more room to think," Langley explained

In the same play, the same quarrel, every audience will taste different connotations, not to mention the ideological differences brought about by gender differences. A really good movie is not about the director, the actors and the lines telling the audience what the play is talking about and what the core of the work is. It's about presenting the content and giving the audience the right to think and judge.

Drake froze in the same place, just thought is too strong, so strong that he completely collapsed, unable to resist, for this song is like a moth to the fire in general. However, lanli's words calmed him down a little, but he just experienced the ups and downs of emotion, and his mind was still suffering from cold, and his thinking speed could not keep up with the rhythm.

"Er... I... I mean..." Drake just had a sore throat. He coughed violently and took a few gulps of water, which eased him a little bit. "I want to... Use... This song. We'll discuss the details. " Drake wanted to go on explaining, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat.

Langley understood what Drake meant. If he just wants to use the song, he certainly has no problem“ I'll send it to you after the recording. You're on the waiting list

Langley knows that Drake has a feeling and resonates with the melody. That's why he can't wait to use it. But after the post production, when he calms down, he still has to start from the whole work. Whether the song can be used as a soundtrack is also a knowledge. So, lanli didn't force it, just expressed the hope that this song could be included in the waiting list.

Drake gave a big smile, nodded and made an "OK" gesture. Now he only feels fever all over his body. Even the tears in his eyes seem to evaporate immediately. He should have a sign of fever. He felt that after the killing of "crazy love", he might get seriously ill.

However, Drake doesn't care, because the shooting of "crazy love" is on track now. His only idea now is to complete the shooting of this work.

I don't know when, Felicity's figure appeared in the kitchen door. She had regained her composure, with an apologetic smile on her face, but she was not in the mood to apologize at this time. She was still immersed in the mood just now, and could not extricate herself. So she pulled her mouth, and then her smile narrowed, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm ready, You can shoot at any time. "

Felicity glanced at Lan Li, her eyes complicated, but her words were hard to explain. Then she turned and went into the kitchen to prepare for the next shooting.

Drake looked at lenley and did not speak, but his eyes were clear. Lenley nodded, "I'm ready!"

As a result, the entire crew immediately became busy, wiping their cheeks, and then readjusting the shooting parameters to ensure that the passage of time did not affect their shooting parameters.

Lanli went to the kitchen door and saw the figure of felicity standing in front of the chopping board. The thin figure was a little lonely and tired, and seemed to notice the sight. Felicity turned around, and the sight of the two people came into contact.

The corners of felicity's mouth rose slightly, trying to squeeze out a smile. But before the smile could fall into her eyes, the corners of her mouth calmed down again. She lowered her eyes and avoided the sight of lanli. Looking back at the zucchini on the chopping board, he left his back to Lan Li.

Lan Li's voice sounded softly, "are you ready?"

Felicity turned her head, nodded with a smile, did not speak, but then turned her head again. After half a second or a second of silence, she said, "thank you. That song just now... Thank you. " Words seem to fade all the color, began to become dry.

Langley tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stopped for a moment in the back of felicity. Without saying anything, he turned and left - Jacob came in from the outside, and he needed to prepare for the shooting.

Felicity waited for a while, but didn't hear any sound. She peeked at the kitchen door with her eyes. She didn't see a figure in the kitchen door. She couldn't help looking up. Then she saw John, Bryan and others who were busy preparing. She took back her eyes and was stunned. Her brain seemed to be in a blank.

All of a sudden, she took a deep breath and regained her spirits. But the loss was left on the shoulder like a shadow. Just like Anna.