My Old Gong Has Amnesia

At the end of this shooting, Zhang Dao shouted the card, and the two people surrounded by the shooting equipment didn't ease up. Xu Luoyang raised his head, but was still crying, tears falling down his chin one by one, and his eyes were still red.

Ye Xianshen didn't come out in the play, he frowned slightly, and his voice still carried the lightness and rhythm of Ji Lingyun, but the content was very sharp,

"Don't cry, your nose is running down."

Suddenly frightened, Xu Luoyang hurriedly raised his hand to cover his nose, and red eyes looked at Ye Xingxing, who obviously disliked him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, Ye Xuanxing stood up and was about to pat the snow on his clothes. He felt Xu Luoyang suddenly pulled his wide sleeves down and shouted, "A Zhuo." "

Ye Xuanxuan lowered his eyes to look at him, and answered very smoothly, "Brother, what's the matter?" He stood there, and the wind blew over, raising the snow made on the ground. The scene was beautiful after sitting on it for one stop.

It was found that Ye Shanxuan still didn't call his brother. Xu Luoyang, who didn't know how many times he failed, sighed in disappointment, and then reached out to let Ye Shanxuan pull him, and then stood up-the armor was too heavy, Influence activities.

Zhang Dao came over, turned off the small horn in his hand, and handed the water to Ye Xuanxing to let him rinse his mouth first. The taste of the artificial blood bag was indeed not very good.

"Good performance, good performance, please have time to have barbecue, encouragement and encouragement!" Zhang Dao said, patting Ye Shengxing's shoulder, eyes bright,

"Finally, the word" Zuo "was written in a crooked way, but the close-up effect is very good, showing Ji Lingyun's inner discomfort, physical weakness, and complex emotions. It is very good to grasp. ! "

After listening carefully to Zhang Dao's words, Ye Xuanxing was very honest. "It was because the fake snow was spread out, and the hands were exposed to the outside. It was very cold. When the words were written to the back, my hands shook and didn't stabilize.

"..." Zhang Dao immediately choked if he wanted to continue to praise.

Xu Luoyang was beside, and one laughed without holding back. After the laugh, I realized that Ye Xuanxing had no expression on his face, and it was still cold. He glanced at Zhang Dao, Zhang Dao nodded toward him, and Xu Luoyang reacted. Ye Xianshuang, who was still in Ji Lingyun's role, did not completely break away.

Arriving at the place of rest, Ye Xuanxing sat alone on a stone beside him, and he seemed to be in a low spirit. He stared at the occasionally blown petals on the ground for a while, then took a cup to drink water. As a result, he swallowed the water and suddenly began to cough violently.

He coughed as if he had been in Merlin before, and tears flowed out. He propped his hands on the surface of the stone as if he had returned to his childhood in the laboratory.

At that time, the researchers in the laboratory got a virus to do the experiment. He was infected in a closed room. He quickly became infected. Within four hours, there was a high fever, which peaked in eight hours. Dizzy.

After that, he began to cough uncontrollably, and soon he started to hemoptysis. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he curled up on the bed.

A device for monitoring vital signs was attached to him, and several researchers stood outside the surveillance glass, talking excitedly.

He could not hear the sound outside, and could only distinguish it from their mouth shape, presumably saying "miracle", "the immune system's counterattack", "infection quickly", "superposition" and the like.

He lay in bed for three days, recovering without medication at all, but when he came out, he lost five kilograms.

Since then, he has become immune to those kinds of diseases, but the feeling of coughing and coughing all over the body, thinking that he will die on the bed in the laboratory, is like a nightmare. .

So Zhang Dao said that he played well, but it was not actually acting, just copying himself in memory.

The cough finally stopped. Ye Xianshen's face was full of tears. He couldn't tell whether it was because of a cough, the fear of childhood, or he was crying for Ji Ling.

Wiping his eyes casually, Ye Xingxing slowed his breath, took out his mobile phone, and subconsciously wanted to call Gong Yue.

Gong Yue picked up quickly, "Sparkling?"

Hearing this sound, Ye Xuanxing immediately smiled on his face, and Livor also showed up. "Brother, are you busy?" His toes rubbed against the ground, feeling that even a weed on the ground had become pretty Too.

There was a pause of two seconds. "You cried?" Gong Yue's voice was obviously a few degrees colder, and he seemed to be afraid of scaring Ye Shengxing, and his voice softened. "What's the matter? Being bullied?"

Ye Shan flashed his feet around, and it took a while to understand that Gong Yue was asking him who bullied him and made him cry.

Sniffing his nose, Ye Xuanxuan complained nothing, "Ji Lingyun!" He also added, "The script abuses me!"

I remember clearly the role and script Ye Yexing played this time. Gong Yue's unconsciously clenched fists on the table instantly loosened and his voice eased a lot, "Good, it's okay, don't cry. "

Ye Xuanxing poked his finger on the surface of the stone with a smile, nodding stupidly at the corner of his mouth, and responded again, "Well, it's okay, I'm happy to hear your voice."

I'm so happy to fly!

He now has Gong Yue, those memories should be pressed in the deepest place, and never turn out.

Moreover, he is still alive and not dead in the laboratory, which is completely beyond his imagination.

With such a thought, the bad memories and emotions of the previous time gradually faded. Ye Xuanxing held the mobile phone, and the end of it unconsciously brought a little coquettish meaning, it is not obvious, "Brother, you come to pick me up from work."

"Well, wait for me."

Waiting for Ye Shengxing's call to hang up, Gong Yue looked at the people in the meeting room and looked up at the subordinate who reported the interruption, "Continue."

The last scene I filmed was not fully filmed until one o'clock in the afternoon. The work was temporarily closed, and the ordered lunch was delivered.

Ye Xuanxing still enjoys the big chicken leg package. He put his mobile phone on the table and asked Zhang Dao, "Do you want to participate in the answer?"

In order to celebrate the box office of "Inspector", several main characters in the movie will randomly select questions on Weibo to answer, and Ye Xuanxing will choose ten of them.

One month after the viewers were released, the box office reached 2 billion, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Because the popular commercial films can hardly get any big prizes, and the award-winning films of major film festivals have never been very popular with audiences. This is a law.

So this box office result came out, even Zhang Dao didn't believe it.

"Go back, I have more questions than you, there are twenty." Zhang Dao took a sip of juice and smiled, "Yan Ke is even worse, thirty questions."

When there is contrast, there is comfort. Ye Xuanxuan looked at his ten questions and instantly balanced.

"What is the biggest regret so far?"

Ye Shanxing read the question, thought about it carefully, and then typed carefully, "The most regrettable thing is that the abdominal muscles slowly leave me."

After finishing writing, just click to submit, and then go to the second question,

"What are you most afraid of?"

Xu Luoyang was also watching beside him, very curious, "Sparkling, what are you most afraid of?"

Ye Shanxuan thought about it, and suddenly remembered the dream he had in the morning, "I'm most afraid that the aliens will capture me back to the parent star hundreds of light years away, and I can't come back anymore."

"..."

Xu Luoyang feels that Ye Xunshuang's self-answering style of flying is also no one can imitate.

He turned on his cell phone secretly and clicked on Ye Xunshang's Weibo. Sure enough, he found the question and answer displayed below. "Sure enough, it was the style of my landlord Ye!" After answering the question! "" Identification is completed, there is no answer! "

"How do you feel about not being able to get a film reward?" This question was sparkling and he leaned his head to ask Xu Luoyang, "What should I feel if I don't get a film reward?"

"Sad, sad, never want to see Zhang Dao again? Faceless to face fans?" Xu Luoyang thought about this question and reminded, "It's just your own bet. If you don't answer it well, you may have to black out. "

Ye Xuanxuan nodded and thought of the answer after taking a bite of chicken drumsticks. "The impression is that you can't just tell your fortune in the future!"

"..." Xu Luoyang looked at the answer and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, that is, it would give people the illusion that Ye Xianshuang's main business is acting and side business is fortune telling, but there is no sense of disobedience in such a thought!

I felt that my answer was pretty good, and Ye Xuanxing read again, "So far, the luckiest thing."

This question was answered the fastest, without any hesitation. "The luckiest thing is to plant my Jiaohua from the flower pot."

"Jiaohua?" Xu Luoyang didn't understand. "What does this mean? You haven't grown vegetables recently, are you growing flowers?"

Ye Xuanxing was quietly happy in his heart, but he couldn't help confessing after holding it, "Jiaohua is my brother!"

"..."

The chopsticks in Xu Luoyang's hands were frightened. He looked at Ye Xingsheng incredulously, his expression struggling, "Mr. Gong-your brother is in your heart, is, uh, Jiaohuaer?"

Brain fills in a few meters of Gongyue, and Jiaohua, Xu Luoyang feels trembling.

"Don't you think?" Ye Xuanxing simply put down the chopsticks in his hand, making a gesture. "Gong Yue has all kinds of needs for his care. If I don't see him well, he will get sick and pay attention to him. Eat or sleep, otherwise he will forget everything when he gets busy. And he is also easy to feel lonely, easy to feel lonely, does not like to say anything and needs to be taken care of carefully. "

The implication is that this is not Jiaohua?

Xu Luoyang looked at Ye Xianxing with a serious look, and suddenly felt that he actually ate a tank of diamond-grade dog food, right? In this world, only Ye Xuanxing should treat Gong Yue, who seems to be omnipotent and inaccessible, as a delicate flower that needs his own care.

But for the word Jiaohua, Xu Luoyang feels that the area of ​​psychological shadow is still expanding indefinitely!

It was dark early, Ye Xuanxun finished shooting the night scene, so he sat down and discussed the schedule with Zhang Dao.

According to the initial arrangement, after the film crew finished shooting on the film and television base, they had to set off for the grassland, and by the way, they had to go to the Gobi to film. There are a lot of war scenes between the two armies against each other in "The Mountain and River", and there is no way to shoot here. Although computer special effects can also be produced, Zhang Dao is still very persistent and believes that realism is very important in a movie.

As Ye Xuanxuan, as the No. 4 male, his scenes were almost finished in the film and television base, so he would not follow along.

"Then let the finances do the accounts well, and someone from Gongyue will come over to dock. If the later expenses are relatively large, you can add more money."

Zhang Dao is not nonsense, "If you have enough money, I will let go."

Just wanting to continue the discussion, Ye Xuanxing suddenly seemed to feel like, turned around and looked over, and saw Gong Yue with two bodyguards walking towards her.

She smiled instantly, Ye Xianshen's eyebrows seemed to be lit up, so that people couldn't keep his eyes away. She was still wearing costumes, and Ye Xuanxian stood in the same place, enduring not to run over, waiting for Gongyue to walk in front of him before speaking, "You are here."

He thought about calling Gong Yue at noon, his voice was so choking that he had no face, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, here." Gong Yue handed the dessert in his hand to Ye Xuanxing, "the one from the corner."

Ye Xianshen took it over, and his finger and Gong Yue's touch were separated, and there was a secret sense of excitement. On the inner prairie, the flowers were all blooming.

However, he just took a bite of the cranberry dessert, and found that Gong Yue was close to his ear, and his fingers gently helped him to pluck his ears,

"Shiny, Jiaohua-what's going on?"