"The last day of nineteen."

“The sunlight seemed to be taken away as well.”

“Can I choose a dream without regrets…”

At the doorstep of the hotel where the crew of "Qinghong" stayed, there was a noodle stall with local characteristics.

The folding table was greasy and yellowed, and its original color could no longer be seen.

On a blue-green plastic stool whose corners have already turned white.

Qin Hao was shaking his legs as he ate a bowl of noodles with red oil floating on the surface, while humming a lively ballad.

As Zhang Yuan walked out of the hotel gate, he saw this old man.

This person just graduated from the Central Academy of Drama a few years ago, but the arrogance of a top student from a prestigious school is still on his face.

But Zhang Yuan didn't hate it.

Because he has real skills.

If you have the ability, it is acceptable to be arrogant.

Just like working in a company, if the leader is arrogant and strict, but really capable of getting things done and taking on responsibilities, most of his subordinates may have complaints at most, but may still be willing to follow him.

What everyone really hates are those people who don't do their job, talk big, steal the credit for their subordinates, and take credit for themselves.

When facing Qin Hao, Zhang Yuan did not look at him with the mentality of an employee, but with the mentality of a leader.

If a capable employee can really bring benefits to the company, the boss should be tolerant of him as long as he does not take advantage of the company.

Zhang Yuan naturally wanted to win over talents like Qin Hao.

Moreover, he had just seen himself and Gao Yuanyuan coming out of the woods yesterday.

If we don't shut him up, it will be a bit troublesome if Wang Xiaoshuai finds out.

Zhang Yuan was just thinking about how to start a conversation with him when he heard him humming a song.

He chuckled and walked over.

And received it by chance.

"Love is just holding hands, books become so heavy..."

Ok?
Qin Hao raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

“You like this song too.”

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan sat down next to him, waved to the boss, and asked for a bowl of vegetarian sour soup.

"The Last Day of Nineteen." After handing the other person a cigarette and lighting it, Zhang Yuan smiled and replied, "Inoue Kagami's famous song."

"Oh, no." Qin Hao waved his hand quickly: "Her famous song is "Dad, Don't Tell Me", but this song "The Last Day of Nineteen" is more famous."

When he talked about this, he became interested.

“You like her songs, too.”

“That’s my idol.”

"When I was nine years old, I used my pocket money to buy a tape for the first time, which was the album "The Last Day of Nineteen."

"Yes, yes, she sings well and is pretty too." Zhang Yuan responded.

He found that when Qin Hao talked about this idol, he, who was usually relatively silent, became noticeably more talkative.

"Yes, she is very beautiful, with big eyes and long hair. She is so pretty." Qin Hao said excitedly, "But she rarely comes to the mainland to hold concerts."

It’s okay, you will succeed in chasing your idol… Zhang Yuan thought secretly.

Nowadays, young people are chasing after new popular artists like Jay Chou, Jolin Tsai, and Fish Leong.

The older ones also like Wang Fei, Na Ying, Zhang Huimei and the like...

There are really not many people who like Yi Nengjing.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan could follow the tune, Qin Hao regarded him as a rare fellow enthusiast.

The relationship between the two people suddenly became closer.

They ate and talked at the same time, and even after they finished eating, he was still talking.

The childhood goddess is so destructive.

With its own filter, it is easy to fall into an emotion similar to unrequited love.

Qin Hao has some of that now.

As they were talking, it was this guy who brought it up first.

"Yesterday, you and Gao Yuanyuan..." He narrowed his eyes and had a wicked smile on his face.

"Ah." Zhang Yuan nodded, thinking about how to find some plausible words to explain it.

Unexpectedly, this person started to excuse him.

"I know!"

"It's normal to fall in love with each other after spending a long time together in a crew."

"You and Yuanyuan look a good match."

"But..." He glanced in the direction of the hotel, and then whispered, "I heard that Director Wang is very interested in Yuanyuan."

"You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything last night. I'll keep it a secret for you!"

Look.

He originally thought that it would be very difficult to communicate with this arrogant student from the Central Academy of Drama.

I didn't expect that an Ino mirror would change the other party's attitude.

Most arrogant people are actually very lonely.

Qin Hao occasionally met a "like-minded person", and the relationship that had been somewhat "cold" suddenly opened up.

"By the way, are you and Yuanyuan serious, or..." Qin Hao asked with a gossipy face.

Zhang Yuan realized that this person was not really cold, but was just repressed.

"Have you ever had that kind of experience?" Zhang Yuan said slowly.

“It’s a place you’ve never been to, a delicacy you’ve never eaten, that has been in your heart for a long time, and you’re looking forward to it.”

“But when you actually go there and eat there, you find that place and food don’t seem to suit you.”

"Oh..." Qin Hao was also a top student, so he naturally understood.

"Then what are you going to do about it?"

"This is quite troublesome."

"If a woman loses her rationality, she can be very scary," Qin Hao reminded.

"Well, it's a bit troublesome." Zhang Yuan was also thinking about it.

At this moment, Gao Yuanyuan, the director and the assistant director just came out of the building together.

Zhang Yuan smiled and waved to a few people.

Gao Yuanyuan glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai, then just nodded to him lightly.

It was in stark contrast to the enthusiastic appearance of the previous nights.

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows and had an idea in mind.

"Haozi."

"what?"

"Watch what I do."

"What's the matter?" Qin Hao asked puzzled.

"In a few days I will let you know what it means to be a plaintiff and become a defendant."

……

As usual, we took the crew bus to the filming site.

During the day today, we filmed the rivalry between Zhang Yuan and teacher Yao Anlian.

The specific content is that Qinghong returned home in a daze after being raped.

After knowing the truth, his father came to the workshop where Xiaogen worked to vent his anger.

This scene is one of the rare "action scenes" in the crew.

Because Teacher Yao Anlian had to chase him and beat him.

"You ruined my daughter!"

In front of the camera, Teacher Yao picked up a steel pipe and rushed towards him.

Angry father.

He was angry because not only his daughter had been raped.

What made him even more angry was that everything he had painstakingly planned was destroyed.

After being raped, my daughter became mentally confused and obviously unable to take the college entrance examination.

The college entrance examination was the formal way he planned for his daughter to return to the Magic City.

So the question is whether the father loves his daughter more or himself more.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of metal hitting each other was heard in the old warehouse.

Teacher Yao was wearing a dark green raincoat and was charging left and right like a mad lion, constantly attacking Zhang Yuan.

He was dodging among the machines in the warehouse in a daze.

Finally, Qinghong's father was stopped by several co-workers, while Xiaogen rolled and crawled, running out of the factory in a daze, trying to escape for his life...

"Cut!" Wang Xiaoshuai nodded.

Both of them performed well.

The emotions are powerful and basically meet the standard of passing one line.

There are only a few movement details that need tweaking.

"Teacher Yao, when you chase him later, you can get closer."

"The stick was hit closer to Zhang Yuan, so it would feel more oppressive."

After Director Wang called the two men to his side, he explained in detail.

"I'm afraid of hitting the other person." Teacher Yao replied while smoking.

"It's okay. I've practiced it before, so it won't be a problem if I really hit it." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.

“Are you sure…” Teacher Yao was very happy to see him cooperating, and felt that this young man was not a squeamish person.

"Sure." Zhang Yuan also took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Now the film sets are full of a bunch of men, and the shooting of this movie is a waste of time.

After they finished smoking and talking, everyone came again.

But this time Zhang Yuan took the initiative to speak.

"have some problem."

"What? Did I hit you accidentally?" Teacher Yao asked with eyes wide open.

"It's not your problem, it's the character." Zhang Yuan pointed at himself.

"I think there's something wrong with the design of the script." Wang Xiaoshuai and Yao Anlian looked at each other and wondered what this kid was talking about.

It's not shooting smoothly.

"It's like this." Seeing that they didn't understand, Zhang Yuan began to explain.

"I think it's a bit unreasonable for Xiaogen to flee after being attacked by Qinghong's father."

"What do you mean?" Director Wang asked.

He is quite patient.

But I am not patient with everyone.

If Zhang Yuan had not demonstrated his extraordinary understanding of the language of the camera on the first day of filming, he would not have been so polite in listening to the other person.

"Xiao Gen's line before raping Qing Hong was."

"What's wrong with you people from Modu?"

"Is it because I'm not from Modu?"

"He has low self-esteem, and that low self-esteem makes him angry."

"He hates Qinghong, and he also hates Qinghong's father."

“And this character is actually very paranoid.”

"According to the script, he didn't even confess after being caught raping Qinghong."

"It was not until Qinghong committed suicide that he felt remorse and confessed everything."

"From the timeline, the scene just now happened before Qinghong committed suicide."

"So at this time, Xiao Gen should not feel that he is wrong."

"He believed that what he did to Qinghong was revenge against the woman who abandoned him and the father who forced his daughter to abandon him."

"There's even some revengeful feelings towards the people of Modu."

It's regional discrimination.

This thing actually works both ways.

Not only do people from big cities look down on small cities, people from small cities also often look down on people from big cities.

I laugh at your decadence and backwardness.

You laugh at my extravagance and debauchery.

Everyone looked down on each other.

But in the final analysis, it is actually the inexplicable psychological prejudice that is at work, all of which is to seek a sense of superiority for oneself, either materially or spiritually.

"So I think that when faced with an attack from the other side and unarmed, his natural instinct is to run away."

"But when Qinghong's father was stopped by his fellow workers."

"Xiao Gen doesn't think he did anything wrong, why did he run away?"

"He hated Qinghong's father, and he was chased by the other party in such a miserable state."

"At this moment, I should be more angry than afraid."

"So I think he shouldn't run, but should fight back."

After he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoshuai lowered his head and remained silent, while Yao Anlian looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, you can do it, kid."

"Indeed, this is more in line with the character's logic."

"The stubbornness of a small person, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan replied.

"Okay, let's give it a try." Wang Xiaoshuai also agreed.

So the two of them repeated the previous scene again.

But at the end, when Zhang Yuan saw Yao Anlian being stopped by someone, he picked up a steel pipe from the ground, held it in his hand, and showed an unyielding look on his face.

Face, self-esteem, personality...these are often taken very seriously in the hearts of small people.

Because apart from the so-called face, they have nothing left.

"Card!"

"Well, that's better indeed."

"The character's personality curve is more complete." Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but praise after watching the replay.

When we were having dinner that night, Wang Xiaoshuai even talked about this matter at the table.

"Zhang Yuan's understanding of the script and characters is worth learning from."

"His performance is very natural, based on his understanding of the character."

Gao Yuanyuan, who was standing by, was delighted to hear the director praising him so much. She took one foot out of her shoe, rubbed his calf gently with her toes, and continued to move up.

Zhang Yuan had a blank expression on his face and pretended nothing had happened.

But thinking in my heart.

If you don’t get to know her in depth, you won’t know that this Goddess Gao’s personality and appearance are very different.

Behind the gentleness and tranquility is a personality as vast as the ocean...it's all waves inside!

Qin Hao was sitting next to him. While he was eating, his chopsticks fell and he bent down to pick them up.

When he lowered his head, he saw the white jade foot at the root of Zhang Yuan's thigh.

He suppressed his surprised expression and looked up at the other person.

Zhang Yuan spread his hands and acted as if he was innocent and there was nothing he could do.

Qin Hao kept sucking his teeth.

There is such a beautiful woman who plays with you so much, and you still have no choice but to do it...

He thought again.

Damn, the director is praising me and I have a woman by my side. It makes me feel good just thinking about it!
Qin Hao was a little envious and jealous.

"I'm a good actor, I'm a professional..." He kept repeating to himself in his mind, thus maintaining his slightly shaken self-confidence.

After dinner, there will still be a night show tonight.

Wang Xiaoshuai searched for a long time and finally borrowed a set of old screens and projectors, as well as a roll of old movie film from a theater troupe in the city.

Filmed tonight is the scene where Qin Hao takes his best friend Qinghong out for a private meeting and goes to watch an open-air movie.

Qin Hao was riding an old Type 38 motorcycle, with Wang Xueyang, who played Xiaozhen, sitting on the back seat.

On the illuminated screen, an old Japanese movie called "Asimon's Street" was playing.

This film tells the story of an island country that has undergone post-war industrialization, where small handicraft factories are crushed by the technology and resources of emerging large factories and are gradually pushed to the brink of bankruptcy.

No matter how hard the protagonist tries, he is unable to revive his small family factory in the face of the tide of the times.

Wang Xiaoshuai specially played this film as a picture-in-picture.

Because just like "Aximon's Street", the era in which "Qinghong" is set is the period of reform and opening up in the 1980s.

The old state-owned factories that rose up due to the Third Front Construction are now under siege by emerging markets and foreign capital.

This is the tide of the times, and no one can stop it.

The factory they spent their youth building instantly lost its competitiveness after the reform and opening up.

It also makes them fall into self-denial of their own lives.

Zhang Yuan was watching from a distance, feeling grief-stricken, and at the same time, he knew more clearly.

Those who follow the times will prosper, and those who go against the times will perish!

The Chinese entertainment industry is also quietly changing, and the seeds of the Internet era have already appeared.

Only by catching up with the Internet age can he truly rise.

And everything he is doing now is to accumulate capital for the Internet era.

It is either holding a knife and fork at the table, or letting others do the killing at the table.

It depends on how much capital you have.

Gao Yuanyuan was also watching from the side.

But she had no idea what was so good about this old movie, and she didn't understand why Zhang Yuan was so fascinated by it.

"Zhang Yuan, I was bitten by mosquitoes several times in the woods yesterday." She leaned over and whispered in Zhang Yuan's ear: "Do you want me to scratch it?"

"Where?"

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and pointed to her lower abdomen.

Are you sure the itching is caused by mosquito bites?

After Zhang Yuan thought about it, his expression immediately changed. He put on a warm and eager look, full of desire, and said to her.

"Then come to my room tonight and I'll scratch you all night long."

"Don't you want to run away?"

"Hehehe... Of course I won't run away." Gao Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with lust... and brilliance.

In the evening, Goddess Gao arrived on time.

Zhang Yuan helped her relieve the itching all night as promised.

However, Miss Gao discovered that Zhang Yuan's actions and emotions were slightly different from before.

It’s like... it’s particularly sticky to me.

The kind that can't be opened even if you try hard.

She continued to say intoxicating love words, which were much gentler than in the previous few days.

Gao Yuanyuan was very satisfied with his changes.

The fact that he sticks to me doesn’t mean that I’m attractive!

snort!
How can those women compare to me?

The same thing happened in the next few days, and Zhang Yuan became more and more attached to her.

At night, in the morning, and during lunch break, he kept pulling her to express his love.

Gradually, Gao Yuanyuan felt like eating sugar with no substance in her mouth.

Suddenly I felt a little sick and panic.

"Yuanyuan." That day, after the two of them had just finished practicing the Nine Yin Essence and were lying on the bed, Zhang Yuan spoke.

"I've thought about it, and I've decided to separate completely from Cheng Hao."

"I want to be with you."

"I want to be with you every moment, and I don't want to be apart for even a moment!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of love and he looked at the other person with admiration and even a bit of worship.

Seeing this, Gao Yuanyuan withdrew the arm that Zhang Yuan was holding and caressing.

She looked troubled.

I still like your unruly look before.

How about you recover... (End of this chapter)