Chapter 37

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Gu Yanzhou's present appearance -- the collar was torn open by shaosi, and the collar was still crooked.

The tips of their noses were almost together.

Whether it's a snuffle or a gasp, or even the smell of the other person, it's too close.

Shao Si's eyes fell on the stiff and indifferent corner of his mouth, and then the line in his mouth got stuck.

At first, director Ou thought that they wanted to change the play. Sometimes, after the actors take the role, they will make some appropriate adaptations.

The deputy director was about to shout out to them when he was stopped by Ou Dao.

He stood up solemnly from his seat and waved his hand to analyze: "you can appreciate their silence now I think it's subtle. "

The deputy director couldn't figure it out, but what the director said was what, so he grabbed the back of his head, stood beside Ou Dao and observed for a while: "this is, what's the purpose?"

Mr. Ou said I didn't see it, but don't rush to infer, and then look down. "

However, further down, shaosi said to them apologetically, "sorry director, I forgot my words."

Ou Dao lost his face in front of the deputy director. He threw the script rolled up into a paper tube on the table and said, "if I take off my pants, give it to me..."

"Ou Dao, don't open the Yellow tune," Gu Yanzhou stood up from Shao Si and walked over. He picked up the water on the table with a few fingers and unscrewed the bottle cap. "He's still a child."

Director Ou

Shao's face did not change. He followed Gu Yanzhou and said, "I'm still young. I can't listen to yellow jokes."

Hey, you little couple! How irritating!

Ou Daobai came down and blew his beard and glared All right, but you guys, take a break and go on in five minutes. " As soon as the voice of this sentence fell, director Ou turned around and yelled to the group behind him: "just now the team was in a bit of a mess. The one standing opposite the seat of No. 3 aircraft, why were you so reluctant when you died? Do you want to steal the show? "

When ou Dao left, shaosi was still sitting on the ground, reflecting on whether he was too tired recently.

Otherwise, it would be the same as being infected with evil.

In fact, just looking at Gu Yanzhou, he was just thinking about a problem: this man doesn't look so ugly.

If Li Guangzong heard this, he would be thankful. He was moved to kowtow and thought that his blindness was finally saved.

Is reflecting, unexpectedly cheek place spreads a chill.

Looking up, Gu Yanzhou half bent over and stuck another bottle of water on his face: "just looking at me, I can't even say my lines?"

……

Shaosi took the water: "thank you, but you seem to think too much."

"Is it?"

Gu Yanzhou didn't say anything, but he restored the scene of ng by himself. He pressed shaosi's shoulder down and put his arm beside his ear.

Shaosi didn't hold the water in his hand. The bottle of water rolled out several times.

He blinked and read the lines he had just forgotten: "I just can't stand you. I always look like I'm above you I just feel disgusted when a bug like you, who depends on your father's Medal of merit, writhes in front of me. "

Gu Yanzhou looked at him for a while, then relaxed and said, "forgetting words is a big taboo. It means that you haven't done your homework well, and you have a bad impression. Fortunately, Ou Dao doesn't care."

Shaosi lowered his head: "well, I know. I'm really sorry."

"I'm sorry. What's sorry? Can I just say sorry?" Ou Dao started to shout from a distance. When he got closer, he even held out a finger and said in the air, "how many times have you said that if you stay with us in a nearby hotel and have to go home, can you not be tired? At the end of the day, it's already midnight. It'll take you another two hours It's hard work. "

The crew provides accommodation, right near the shooting site. In principle, shaosi should also live with them in the nearby Hilton.

However, in the near future, they are mainly shooting near the city, and they are still close to home. In addition, shaosi was not used to living outside, so he went home when he could After that, we have to change the scene to say something else.

It was Li Guangzong who fought for him with Ou Dao for a long time. He made shaosi's camp a lonely and widowed child who was still extremely homesick even though there was no one at home.

Director Ou was not very satisfied with this. This time, he took the chance.

"You're going to pack up and move in tomorrow. No, let someone do it now." Ou Dao patted shaosi on the shoulder. "When I get there, I want a room card. People always grow up."

Shao Si

"That's settled," Ou said

Gu Yanzhou was watching. When ou Dao left, he reached out and rubbed shaosi's head: "don't you like to stay in a hotel?"

Shao Si I really don't like it. "

Every time he goes to a place, he needs to adapt for a long time, and his adaptability in this aspect can be said to be extremely poor. It's not that I always feel uncomfortable at home, especially in the first two nights.Li Guangzong took advantage of the small time in the afternoon, rushed back to shaosi's home, packed his clothes, and some things designated by shaosi.

Before he left, shawsey gave him a list with a long list.

Li Guangzong hurriedly pressed the code of the security door. Before he could take off his shoes, he went straight to the bedroom, holding the list and comparing it: "what's all this, toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, bath towel, shampoo Don't you have all these hotels? What else... "

Li Guangzong drew the paper close and carefully identified it to make sure he had read it correctly: "it says Son

"What a son." Li Guangzong recited, grabbing a few sets of clothes from the wardrobe and observing shaosi's bedroom to make sure there was no suspicious creature.

Shao Si is a bit obsessive-compulsive, things are put together, even the clothes are hanging set by set, so it's very convenient to find.

Before Li Guangzong left, he still didn't find the so-called "son" and didn't dare to call Shao Si. For fear that he was busy, he just sent a short message to him. As a result, he didn't wait for a reply for a long time.

At last, he went around the bedroom and somehow lifted the quilt. There was a little doll lying in it who didn't know what it was.

“…… He still likes this kind of thing? "

“…… Is this a pig or a dog

Li Guangzong followed shaosi for nearly five years. He never knew shaosi liked to hold a baby when he was sleeping.

"This is alpaca." After finishing work in the evening, shaosi asked Ou Dao to take the room card and carry out everything in the suitcase Is it ugly? If you want to laugh, just laugh. I think it's ugly, too. "

"When I was very young, I had a birthday and I wanted to go to the zoo." Shao Si threw the alpaca beside the bed and continued to tidy up other things. "But he was not in good health at that time and couldn't go out at will. As a result, housekeeper Wang bought this for me."

Shao Si seldom mentions his family. Li Guangzong thought it strange before. He never saw him call his parents or heard him mention his family Now, I'm talking about a housekeeper.

"Dad, do you have a housekeeper in your house?" Li Guangzong chewed these two words carefully, and felt that whatever he thought, it showed the taste of a local tyrant.

Shao Si moves: "well, but he has passed away."

Naturally, this sad topic should not be continued. Although Li Guangzong was very curious, he could only say: "I'm sorry."

Ou Dao was a very good person. He soon brought other people to visit him and said a lot about what he wanted him to do to make the hotel his home. He talked about the service level here. He was just like a lobby manager I'll tell you, it's really good here. There are some fried string shops just across the road. Let's go and roll them up. "

"Ou Dao, I won't go." Shao Si was held by him. He wanted to break away, but he couldn't make any effort. He slowed down and said slowly, "there will be drama tomorrow."

"Young people, how can we do without rich nightlife?"

“……” Shao Si saw that he was energetic and irresistible, so he had to follow him.

Fortunately, near the door of the hotel, I met Gu Yanzhou and Chen Yang on the way, so shaosi stopped and looked at Gu Yanzhou.

Gu Yanzhou quickly understood, went forward and pulled Shao Si over. He said in detail, "what are you going to do? It's not to say that you want to come to my room for the play." that's how he got away from Ou Dao.

"Ou Dao, is it like this every day?" Shao Si walked beside Chen Yang and took the elevator to go back upstairs, "so energetic."

Gu Yanzhou pressed the floor button and said, "maybe it's lonely. I'm old and I don't have a companion. It's OK when I'm busy. It's hard to avoid feeling lonely when I'm free."

Shaosi leaned on the side and said casually, "Oh, that's it."

It's late at night, and it's getting dark. Ou Dao and they drink so much that they head for the hotel.

The deputy director watched Ou Dao walking and stopping, leaning on the railing retching, walked over and patted him on the back: "are you ok? I'll help you over."

Ou Dao waved his hand. His voice didn't sound like drunk at all. On the contrary, he was a little calm. He said, "you go first. I'll be alone."

When all the others were gone, Ou Dao bent over and covered his face. After half a sound, he choked out an out of tune libretto It's hard to say what the injustice is. Now the sky opens its eyes and comes to avenge the injustice. The face is full of spring breeze and turns down the hall. "

……

The spring breeze is blowing down the hall.

Sitting on the bed, ye Xuan spread out an old notepad on his leg. His fingertips moved slowly over the seven words, and finally stopped on the word "Zhuan".

That Notepad seems to have been for many years. The paper is yellowish and wrinkled. It looks very fragile, as if it can be punctured by carelessness.

The handwriting on the paper is delicate and delicate, and the thin and long body can vaguely see the person who wrote these words many years ago.

Ye Xuan turns over a page gently, eyes fall on the last page, those lines of scribbled words.14 April 1998.

Maybe only when I am shooting, according to the script and facing the light, can I forget myself.

But I still don't understand. Why am I such a person?

Outside the window, the weather began to be dull. Director Ou opened his eyes in a trance. Suddenly, the back of his hand was cold and stained with a few drops of water.

He looked up at the sky.

It turned out to be raining.

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