Crossover Actors - Chapter 111

[Chapter 111]

Day after day in the crew passed very quickly, everyone gradually adapted to the hot weather in Guangzhou, and after autumn and winter entered, the temperature finally dropped a little.

Lu Wen’s birthday is December 15th. He spent it on the crew of “First Night” last year, and he is on the crew again this year. But the difference is that this time Qu Yanting is by his side.

Lu Wen probably made a plan. The shooting work was busy and exhausting. When he was on the set to eat cake with everyone on his birthday, it would be fun for a while, and he would just relax.

He moved to the director’s room on the eighth floor, and often went in and out with Qu Yanting. At first, he avoided others, but he was able to say hello calmly, and now he is swaggering in the corridor all day long.

After an all-night show, he came back from work and slept upside down. In the afternoon, he was woken up by the crackling sound of raindrops knocking on the window. Lu Wen sat up and rubbed his eyes.

The door rang, Qu Yanting went back to the computer room, packed lunch, and when he entered the room, he saw Lu Wenmu sitting on the bed, like a large animal that had ended hibernation.

Qu Yanting stopped calling “pig” and said, “Blind bear, wash your face.”

Lu Wen climbed out of bed, washed clean and consciously cleaned the coffee table. It was full of documents and scripts, and a thick piece of paper fell on the ground. As soon as he picked it up, he was taken away by Qu Yanting.

The other side seemed to be marked, but I didn’t see it clearly. Lu Wen said, “Remember to

put away the storyboard after you’ve drawn it.” There is also a thick stack, “I’m starving to death, let’s eat.”

They crowded on the sofa and watched comedy movies while eating. Lu Wen liked to imitate the protagonist’s exaggerated tone. He bumped into Qu Yanting staring at him.

It’s not staring, it’s closer to “staring”.

Lu Wen looked down at the lunch box and asked, “Do you want to eat my rice with abalone sauce?”

Qu Yanting turned away and replied, “No, you can eat it yourself.”

Lu Wen was most afraid of being hung up on curiosity, and asked, “Why did you look at me just now?” “It’s nothing.” Qu Yanting

said, “You look handsome. ” Qu Yanting thought to himself, this person must try a comedy in the future. Rainy days are very suitable for sleeping. After eating, Lu Wen hugged Qu Yanting from behind, lay on the bed and looked at the sky outside the window, then slowly closed his eyes. Not long after he slept, Lu Wen was woken up by a text message from the advertisement. He buried his head and rubbed on the back of Qu Yanting’s neck. The touch was not right. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was holding a pillow. He shouted dazedly: “Mr. Qu?” “Hey.” Qu Yanting was in the living room, “Wake up so soon?” Lu Wen dissatisfied: “Aren’t you faster?” The paper shook with a crisp sound, and Qu Yanting said: ” I’ll change the director’s script for next week.” Lu Wen gave up, and for a while, whether he got up early in the morning or early in the morning, there was often empty space beside him, and Qu Yanting worked overtime on his desk. On the set, when talking and laughing between shots, Lu Wen noticed that several times, Qu Yanting would stare at him, just like the “gazing” that time. Although Lu Wen knew that he was handsome enough, he was still a little fuzzy in his heart. He secretly searched on his mobile phone, nympho disease, hysteria, over-dependence… Worried that Qu Yanting had finally overcome social fear, and had a new mental illness. Lu Wen opened the long-standing QQ, and sent a message as an unlucky little singer: Even if you are a pervert, I will never leave you. After reading it, Qu Yanting picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, “Lu Wen, come over and play when you have nothing to do!” The crowd was so frightened that they thought they were going to break up.

On December 14th, in the big night show, the early morning was approaching. Meng Chun was in a deep confrontation with Tang Deyin for a second on stage. The next second the director called to stop, Yu Xiaoqing hugged Lu Wen and said, “Happy birthday to my nephew!”

The set sounded After a burst of cheers, Sun Xiaojian pushed over a large six-layer cake, pure white cream, no decorations, every layer and every side was covered with colorful characters with jam.

Lu Wen had never seen such a gorgeous cake. As he approached, he found that the handwriting was different and familiar.

Xiao Lu is really handsome – it’s Ren Shu.

It’s a pleasure to work with you – it’s Xianqi.

The future is boundless – it is Yu Xiaoqing.

The younger brother is too sexy – it’s Tu Ying.

Always happy – is the drama.

Take the best actor – is the producer.

There are also photographers, stylists, field writers… A group of friends who have been with each other for several months, everyone left their blessings, and the space is not enough to cover them.

Lu Wen opened his mouth slightly, and did not miss a word from bottom to top. On the second floor, he saw Sun Xiaojian’s bad words – Ancestor, I am willing to drag you to retirement.

The candle was inserted on the high first floor, exuding a warm radiance. Lu Wen approached and lowered his eyes, and finally saw the small italic characters that Qu Yanting occupies on the first floor.

Happy birthday baby.

I missed your 20-year-old tail, and I am fortunate enough to accompany you through your 30s.

Make a wish to the starry sky above.

If a bird passes by, make sure it’s me.

Follow it and receive your birthday present –

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment, and looked around the crowd blankly, but he didn’t see Qu Yanting, he clasped his hands against his chin, raised his head and made a wish to the stars in the sky.

Opening his eyes, a pair of slender hands hooked their thumbs in the shape of a bird, flapping their palms and dancing in the air, Lu Wen raised his head stupidly, it turned out that Qu Yanting was hiding behind him on a tiptoe.

There were roars all around, Lu Wen hugged Qu Yanting and asked in a daze, “Are you kidding me?”

Qu Yanting looked down at him: “Is that fun?”

Lu Wen said, “I want to Pick up a gift.”

Shopping in the ancient town was inconvenient, and he was busy all day and had no time to prepare, so Lu Wen didn’t hold out hope. But even if Qu Yanting only picked a bunch of foxtail for him, he would still like it.

Qu Yanting said, “I didn’t prepare anything valuable, I only have a little heart.”

“What is it?” Lu Wen said anxiously, “Give it to me.”

Qu Yanting said, “Then everyone, please help.”

A curtain was hung on the outdoor lawn , the lights dimmed, only the projected light, everyone stood in twos and threes, and Lu Wen stood facing the screen.

The video started, with a loud and vivid voice in the background, which seemed to be secretly recorded. The first speaker was Qu Yanting. He said, “I didn’t let the cake shop decorate the flowers. How about we write the words on the cake?”

“Listen to the director!”

“Can it hold so many people?”

“Squeeze.”

Qu Yanting added: “No writing is allowed on the top floor, I occupied it.” The

voice gradually became fainter to blurred, but the title became clear, and a line appeared. Simple and clear words – a 30th birthday gift for Lu Wen.

The video picture is composed of a single lens, and the lens is a scanned picture.

The first picture shows two people. Lu Wen in shorts and a vest is standing on the platform. When the train enters the station, he waves to Meng Chuntai, who is embarrassed in the carriage.

The second picture is of Lu Wen holding the trophy, going back in time to the great drama festival.

Lu Wen and the physical education teacher who appeared in “Right and Wrong” smoked in the alley face to face.

Later, Ye Xiaowu appeared, Lu Wen and Ye Xiaowu played basketball together, sang together, and ran on the playground together.

Lu Wen meets Ye Shan under the vine.

The guard in “The Autumn of Ten Thousand Years”, Lu Wen enviously touched each other’s armor.

Lu Wen squatted in Lanshui’s small courtyard, watching the big yellow dog eat.

The content is in flashbacks. From the current role of Meng Chuntai, to the dragon trick that Lu Wen played for a few seconds, every character he played and every program he participated in appeared in turn, as if time were going backwards.

Lu Wen stared blankly at the screen. In the cartoons, sketches, Q-version people, and color pictures with complete scenes, he reunited with the fictional characters one by one, like seeing a group of friends left in memory.

He suddenly understood what Qu Yanting was doing in the dark these days, and why was staring at him absent-mindedly… Suddenly, he looked lonely on the screen, with a guitar on his back.

That was the time when he insisted on becoming a singer, and the days and nights when Qu Yanting was far away from him.

On the university campus, the club recruited new students, and Lu Wen stopped under the band display.

In the third year of high school, Lu Wen was lying on the pile of papers, with a hidden corner of the mobile phone exposed under the papers.

After junior high school, Lu Wen ordered at the milk tea shop, checked all the red bean pudding and black pearls, and asked the part-time student who did not show his face with a large cup of milk tea: “Brother, did you cook me a cup of porridge?”

Elementary school student Lu Wen , the first time I participated in social practice, I ran away; the first time I participated in the general cleaning, I was lazy; the first time I failed, I deceived myself by sticking a Mickey sticker on the report card.

In the pre-school summer camp abroad, Lu Wen used a point-and-shoot camera to take more than 500 pictures of the American road, 400 of which were out of focus.

The last one is a warm tone. The big fat boy just born is lying obediently in the nursery of the hospital. All the babies around are sleeping, only he has his curious eyes open.

“Lu Wen” is written on the nameplate on the bedside, a name made up with love.

Dozens of paintings, innumerable lines and ink, every moment of fragmentation, Qu Yanting depicts the present to the past, what he has accompanied, what he has not participated in, what he has witnessed, what he has imagined, and depicting it into a unique record.

Lu Wen didn’t dare to blink, his eyes were hot and hot, and they became sour through his nose.

At the end, the screen dimmed.

In the mood of the audience’s reluctance to end, it suddenly lit up again, jumping out of naughty eggs.

Lu Wen opened his mouth wide and saw the entire Bird’s Nest Gymnasium appearing on the screen. It was so realistic. There were a large number of fans waiting to enter the venue. The huge display board read “Lu Wen’s Solo Concert”.

There is a long row of flower baskets, and the largest and most beautiful one is the double-petaled delphinium in full bloom.

Lu Wen wiped his eyes, the back of his hand was wet, and when he turned his head, Qu Yanting stood a step away from him holding the bulging picture album. He couldn’t speak anymore, and kept rolling his Adam’s apple.

“Every painting is collected here,” Qu Yanting said. “It increases every year, and every birthday, take a look at it, okay?”

Lu Wen replied in a low voice, “Okay.”

Qu Yanting said, “It’s too rushed, but I can draw I’m very happy, thinking about you… I’m happy.”

Lu Wen said, “But you made me cry.”

Qu Yanting approached him, pressed the album on his chest, raised his hand to hold his face and wipe it. Zha, said: “I always remember you said that since you were late, don’t just meet you by chance.”

They fell in love, got together, and even looked at the conclusion of a marriage, but Qu Yanting was more greedy than he imagined, in addition to the future, he also I want to get involved in the past in Lu Wen’s life.

But there is no time machine in the world, so Qu Yanting said, “I drew it stroke by stroke, so I should have seen you earlier.”

Lu Wen said, “Why don’t you paint yourself?”

“I drew it.” Qu Yanting told him, “In the upper right corner of each page, there is a little swallow drawn.”

In the years when we never met, there was a bird who brushed shoulders with you thousands of times in the starry night sky. , please confirm that it is me tonight and receive my gift.

Qu Yanting approached and whispered, “I’m flying here.”

Lu Wen hugged him tightly, and asked, “After drawing so many of me, am I considered your muse now?”

“Yes.” Qu Yanting looked Looking at the cake not far away, “You are the mousse that made me taste the sweetness, and the fallacy that made me willing to go off the rails.”

The stars above his head are like fireworks on New Year’s Eve. The first birthday, the most romantic beginning.

“Lu Wen,” Qu Yanting said, “Happy birthday.”

[End of This Chapter]