Chapter 34:

Xiao Yi gave him the script, Lu Zhou frowned deeply, murmured several times, and said: "I don't know why, when I started acting, my brain was blank. I couldn't hold the script simulation last night."
Xiao Yi comforted: "Don't worry, after resting for so long, it's normal, just slowly."
Lu Zhou walked a few steps back and forth in the corridor, and suddenly kicked the trash can out, making a loud noise. Xiao Yi said: "Don't be impulsive, Brother Zhou..."
No one in the shooting room came out to see. Xiao Yi glanced away and saw the door slightly covered.
Lu Zhou was exhausted. Xiao Yi stood in front of him and looked at his eyes. Lu Zhou's restless eyes gradually calmed down and took a deep breath.
"It's a bit cold outside," Xiao Yi said while packing up the trash can. "Go in."
Lu Zhou and Xiao Yi sat on the sidelines, and Ning Yaqing said with a smile: "I'm leaving, male god, come on."
Lu Zhou nodded, and Ning Yaqing handed Xiao Yi a stack of warm babies. Xiao Yi could not help sticking his face on Nuan Bao, and put a few pieces on Lu Zhou's shoulders and legs.
Lu Zhou repeatedly read the lines, getting more and more irritable, turning his head to say something, seeing Xiao Yi holding a warm treasure on his head, and immediately smiled.
"Look." Xiao Yi said, "Brother Zhou, many fans are talking about you today."
Xiao Yi showed Wei Zhou to Wei Zhou. Today is an urban idol drama that Lu Zhou relaunched after recovering. A chain of pastry shops called Casa Bread is the main sponsor of this series. Weibo also engaged in a vigorous campaign to send cake coupons. The following all call the male in Yishui so handsome, the male finally appeared and so on.
Lu Zhou nodded. The next scene was a fight between Lu Zhou and his male counterpart in the scene. He flipped the table and kicked the coffee table. The male counterpart didn’t dare to fight too hard. For fear that Lu Zhou might be injured, he grabbed Lu Zhou’s collar. When pushing him to the wall, Xiao Yi and Lu Zhou's faces changed at the same time.
"You...you..." Lu Zhou gasped and flushed.
"I just want to warn you," the man said with his teeth gritted. "Don't get closer to her, take away your stinky money!"
Lu Zhou was very angry, he sorted his shirts and ties and shouted, "Come here!"
The male match dropped a stack of money on Lu Zhou's face and fell to the ground.
The director was not very satisfied, but still let it go.
Then there was a scene where Lu Zhou consulted a lawyer. The stage had a lot of lines. Xiao Yi put the desk on the desk, Lu Zhou leaned on his feet, turned around on the swivel chair, and thoughtfully held it. The gold pen, occasionally glancing at the script, is a bit stunned.
Four sessions in the afternoon, today the streets of Beijing were unable to have a night show due to snow, and they were temporarily cancelled.
Xiao Yi was finally relieved. Before leaving, the director said to Lu Zhou, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhou nodded, his eyebrows still twisted. The director seemed to be pondering, but Lu Zhou said: "It's okay, you say."
"Although Li Guangming is a rogue and a rogue," the director said, "but he is so cute and makes people love and hate. Even if he says too much to Aining, it can't be hated. Men are not bad, women are not in love." "
Lu Zhou said: "I can't find the status recently, and I will seriously review the script when I go back at night."
"Call me at any time if you have any questions." The director gestured, and Lu Zhou clutched the script tightly and came out.
Xiao Yi smiled and said: "What to eat at night? I let the restaurant stop delivering food."
Lu Zhou took a breath and said, "Want not to eat, just do it."
Xiao Yi said: "There are cake coupons sent by the supervisor here. You see, there is no money."
Lu Zhou looked at Xiao Yi and pushed his face aside with one hand, saying: "Don't toss, you have no power to scold you."
Xiao Yi got off the bus in front of the Casa Bakery and ordered some bread and cakes. After returning home, Lu Zhou spread out the scripts to be played the next day, one by one, on the dining table.
"Take a shower first." Xiao Yi said, "I will play with you later."
Lu Zhou said nothing and got up to take a bath. After the two had taken a shower, Xiao Yi cut the cake and made hot tea. There was heavy snow outside, and a warm chandelier lit on the dining table was pulled low.
"What love?" Lu Zhou's mouth twitched and smiled, "You love me? This is love? Look at the ghost thing you bought and tell you, I don't love you! If you don't love you, you don't love you! You do it again I won’t love you anymore."
Xiao Yi raised his eyes and said seriously: "Yes, you are rich, you are high above the ground, you can feed the dog with the sincerity of others! But one day waiting for you to get their share!"
Xiao Yi pointed at one hand, pointing to the non-existent npc bullied by Lu Zhou, and said, "You will know how uncomfortable that feeling is!"
Xiao Yi said while thinking that Nima was really not a piece of acting. If one day I acted as a female lead and filmed a TV series, it is estimated that I would have to jump out of the building by myself without waiting for the audience to strangle me.
"Do you think this is good?" Xiao Yi said, "It was just not in the beginning."
"Come on." Lu Zhou rubbed his face with his hand and said in earnest.
Xiao Yi looked at Lu Zhou expectantly.
"You..." Lu Zhou said.
"What love." Xiao Yi said.
"What love?" Lu Zhou said towards Xiao Yi. "You...you love me? Well, you love me and I love you...forget."
The two were silent.
Xiao Yi said: "Come again."
Lu Zhou went back and forth several times and kept jamming. When he jammed, he read the script on the table. Xiao Yi didn't say anything. The two men finished the paragraphs just like the teacher's endorsement.
Du Mei called and Xiao Yi picked it up.
"Yes... that's okay." Xiao Yi said, "I just took a break for a while, and it's not so smooth today."
Du Mei asked: "Is it the sequelae of the last concussion?"
Xiao Yi glanced at Lu Zhou, who was sitting in a daze at the dining table. Xiao Yi said: "It should not be, find time to check it."
Du Mei said, "Can you take a picture tomorrow?"
"Yes." Xiao Yi said, "We are playing."
Du Mei said: "OK, tomorrow I will go to the crew to see you."
Xiao Yi hung up the phone, there was a loud noise at the dining table, Lu Zhou swept everything to the ground, then got upstairs and slammed the door.
The ground was full of cakes, and the walls were covered with cakes. Xiao Yi thought it was too wasteful, so he took a plate, scraped the cakes off the wall and ate them down, and after cleaning up, he cleaned things up and knocked on the second floor , Said: "Brother Zhou... Eat myself..."
No one spoke inside.
Xiao Yi pushed the door in and saw that Lu Zhou was making a puzzle at the table in the room.
Xiao Yi knelt on the ground and uttered a painful cry. Lu Zhou was startled. When he turned to look, Xiao Yi lay down and began to roll around.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Xiao Yi rolled sideways to the edge of the room, bumped against the wall, and rolled back with elasticity.
Lu Zhou: "You're crazy, don't hurt!"
Xiao Yi laughed and said, "It's time to eat."
Lu Zhou is annoying. This matter is not a trivial matter. It is related to his life's career. However, annoying is useless. If you are hungry, you will feel more annoying. You can only fill your stomach. So Lu Zhou went downstairs with a bowl of noodles on the table, and Lu Zhou ate it.
"You call General Manager Du." Lu Zhou said, "Refund the deposit and let the crew change to Wuhenggu."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Lu Zhou packed up the chopsticks and went to the sink to wash the dishes. Xiao Yi did not dare to call Du Mei. Lu Zhou did not urge him. Lu Zhou went to sleep upstairs after eating noodles. Xiao Yi pushed the door open. When I saw that the lights had been turned off, I stopped calling him up.
The next day, Lu Zhou didn't mention the matter of pushing the play away. When driving to the studio, Lu Zhou was holding the script and shivered nervously. Xiao Yi saw Lu Zhou like this for the first time, and wanted to help him but could not help. Du Mei was waiting at the scene when he arrived and said a few words to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou didn't mention a word. When the time was up, he went to act. Xiao Yi came prepared this time, prepared three small whiteboards, wrote keywords with a box pen, and took turns to show Lu Zhou. When the lines are too long, Xiao Yi can’t wait to become a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.
Du Mei said: "Let them help you, Xiao Yi."
Xiao Yi asked another assistant to buy a small whiteboard. After a scene, the whole studio was surrounded by people holding the whiteboard for Lu Zhou to watch.
No one in the crew dared to say that Lu Zhou’s scenes were not well filmed. The natural state disappeared, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to capture the keywords on the whiteboard at any time. Even so, Lu Zhou was very I worked hard and repeated ng several times, because the words and short sentences written by Xiao Yi were not necessarily those that Lu Zhou could not remember.
Gradually, Xiao Yi adapted to Lu Zhou's rhythm. However, after shooting a scene, Xiao Yi was more tired than Lu Zhou. Not only did he write a whiteboard for the script, but he also had to be careful not to touch the staff holding the reflector, and It's still cold.
One day's scene was hard to finish, no one thought anything happened, no one asked Lu Zhou about this, and no one asked for a replacement. Du Mei sat outside and watched the shooting for a whole day.
When driving back, Lu Zhou and Du Mei were sitting in the back seat.
"You are the ratings." Du Mei said, "It has been turned on and it is impossible to change people. Many people in WeChat said this yesterday."
Lu Zhou said: "Do you think I can film in this state?"
Du Mei said: "Today's performance is good."
Lu Zhou: "Don't coax me."
Du Mei: "You ask Xiao Yi."
"I think it's good." Xiao Yi drove without squinting, and replied, "As usual, there was a little pause at the beginning, and then I entered the state."
"Into a P state!" Lu Zhou said angrily, "I know it best in my own heart, can you watch this scene after shooting it?!"
"The audience won't mind." Du Mei said, "Today, I communicated with the director. If you have forgotten the words, just stop. After the emotions are brewed, let's say the next sentence. The rest will be left to the editor."
Xiao Yi thought that the versatile editing really came out.
"We've already contacted." Du Mei said, "find a good voiceover teacher again, and use the voiceover to save it. A good voiceover can add a lot of points to the character and completely change the feeling of a character to the audience, it is not impossible. ."
Xiao Yi thought that there was one more killer skill. It turned out that behind the scenes oss also had a voiceover teacher...
"It's just your question." Du Mei also had a headache, leaning on the temple with one hand and leaning against the window of the car, saying, "How can I find a hospital to see, I don't know if acupuncture works."
Lu Zhou didn't speak during the whole journey. When he got home, he said, "I pushed this drama, no one can take it? Wu Henggu didn't take it?"
Du Mei said: "He went to play another one."
Lu Zhou said: "Actor? Can you come to the rescue?"
Du Mei said: "He plays Emperor Jing."
Lu Zhou was a little surprised and said, "That kid is good, give it a hug and be red."
Du Mei said: "Originally, the role of Emperor Han Jing was left to you, but you just recovered and it was too hard to film."
Lu Zhou yelled, when he arrived at the company, Du Mei got out of the car and Xiao Yi turned around and drove back.
Lu Zhou leaned on the back seat of the car and looked out the window.
Xiao Yi said: "Brother Zhou, what do you want to eat at night?"
Lu Zhou: "Xiao Yi, you go back to the company, you won't have to follow me tomorrow."
Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.
"Why?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, smiling, and looked at Lu Zhou from the rear mirror.
Lu Zhou also looked at Xiao Yi from the rearview mirror and said, "Because I'm so angry."
"No." Xiao Yi said, "What if you are out of breath? You are still my male god."
"You go back to the company." Lu Zhou said, "Listen to me, let Du Mei hold you up, and now I will give you another one through my Dongfeng. After this drama, no one will recognize my name. What is Wu Henggu? Can Emperor Jing Jing be the ruler of Wen Jing, he can hold a wise man? Du Mei holds him with all the resources at his disposal, and at most it will be another me."
Xiao Yi raised a board for him for a day, and now his hands are still shaking, waiting for a red light, saying: "I have money to sell cabbage, and I have the heart to sell white powder, do you think I really just want to make this money What, Brother Zhou?"
"If I want to be red, I ran away with Li Changzheng." Xiao Yi said again.
"You really touched this thought!" Lu Zhou roared.
Xiao Yi laughed and said, "No, really not."
Lu Zhou stopped talking. Xiao Yi knew that at this time, his heart must be very, very sad. He might never be able to act again.
And if he can't act again, it is equivalent to not singing anymore. The feeling is that it destroys a person's soul and takes away the most important things in life. However, Xiao Yi also knew that at this time, he could not show any sympathetic expression at any time, which would only make Lu Zhou more uncomfortable, and he had to pretend that he had nothing to do with him, ridicule him, and divert his attention away.
"You really don't need to stay anymore." Lu Zhou said, "I will arrange it for you after finishing the film."
Xiao Yi said: "I will not go."
"No objection." Lu Zhou said coldly.
"My love traverses the sky..." Xiao Yi sang coldly, "Ou Ouou-my love flows endlessly...Oh lover--"
"When will my lover meet you again?"
"Even if the years pass by, Fanghua will grow old--"
Xiao Yi shook his head and sang while driving.
Xiao Yi parked the car in the garage, Lu Zhou sighed, fell on the door, and left.
"I always love you--" Xiao Yi pulled the car key, looked at Lu Zhou's back, and sang in a low voice, "As always--"
What if a person can no longer freely do what he is good at because of some things? When Lu Zhou took pictures in the brain department, Xiao Yi had been thinking about it. Probably, it means that you can’t write a song...No, you can’t write a song like this. You should say that like a writer has no inspiration, a writer can’t write a play, a director can’t think of a camera language, and an actor can’t feel... …
All creations are made by God.
If one day, God took away this skill of living, and the aura of genius disappeared, became an ordinary person, and became an ordinary person in the mediocre and busy world, would he be very painful?
Du Mei and Lin Yao, Xiao Yi and Lu Zhou were waiting to hear the doctor's report.
"There is no way." The doctor said, "needs convalescence and rest."
Lu Zhou knew this was the case. After he returned home, he threw away the report and had to accept this reality. And this drama is the hardest one that Xiao Yi followed, he held a card for Lu Zhou every day, held it for more than two months in a row, and finally finished the whole show.
He went to the editor and watched it once. It was terrible. At the end of the shooting, even the director was a little bit impatient. It felt that Lu Zhou did not give the role of the show at all, but Lu Zhou seemed to know that this was his last film. The play, he took it seriously, finished the whole play in a state where he was completely absent.
Xiao Yi followed the later part of the week and listened to the lines prepared by the voice teacher. He really felt that the voice had saved the character.
Amazing! The masters who come back with heavy money are different. The whole character has been reborn, and it has become different!
Xiao Yi kind of wanted Lu Zhou to try out the dubbing actor, and even inquired about the next film reward. In the end, he felt that it was simply impossible, and the gap was too great.
TV dramas can't be filmed, movies can't be filmed, Du Mei doesn't call Lu Zhou anymore, just leave it for now, Xiao Yi ran a few times in the company, it's almost the Spring Festival, Du Mei said there is no drama , No longer used, so Xiao Yi accompanied Lu Zhou at home for rehabilitation.
It was a feeling of nowhere. The winter of that year was very cold, and the two didn’t want to go anywhere. Lu Zhou didn’t speak all day and all day, just watching the dish at home. Xiao Yi tried it several times and saw Lu Zhou was I was really in a bad mood, so I dared not tease him.
When your girlfriend is in a bad mood, just stay with her. Don’t talk, it will be annoying.
So Xiao Yi went online every day, looking for a solution to Lu Zhou's memory disorder, and thinking hard to see if there were any alternative solutions that would allow him to continue filming. In the meantime, he found acupuncture of a Chinese medicine doctor and took Lu Zhou to see it.
"Brother Zhou." Xiao Yi said, "Where is the New Year?"
Lu Zhou said: "My mother came back to see me, you go home, you don't have to stay in Beijing."
Xiao Yi said: "When will she come back?"
"Twenty-eight." Lu Zhou pressed the remote control boringly.
Xiao Yi suddenly found that the number of calls to Lu Zhou was much less recently. It seems that those friends did not ask Lu Zhou to go out to play, maybe he wanted to rest quietly, maybe it was...
There was a breaking news on the horizon, which said that Lu Zhou's concussion caused sequelae, he couldn't remember the lines, and could no longer film.
The breaking news immediately triggered another round of pinching, but within three days, it gradually sank.
"Are you still going?" Lu Zhou said.
"Ah?" Xiao Yi said, "Isn't your mother coming back? Let me see if I can help..."
"Go home and reunite." Lu Zhou said impatiently. "What do you do to stay here? Obstacles."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Xiao Yi was tortured by this sentence to the heart of the glass in an instant, before Lu Zhou scolded him and shouted at him, no matter how Xiao Yi would not be angry, but Lu Zhou said in this plain tone, the feeling is I really hate him and think he is in the way.
Also, when the mother and child are reunited, what am I doing here?
Xiao Yi booked a full-fare ticket like a little daughter-in-law who was laid off, and said before leaving: "Brother Zhou, I'm gone."
"Well," Lu Zhou replied, "pay attention to safety on the road."
Xiao Yi was not in a good mood at the beginning. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt that Lu Zhou still cared about him. Although he did not know what to do, his male always respected everyone. Models and objects, his experience from his debut till now is so inspirational, and even Xiao Yi felt that there should be nothing to beat him in this world.
Lu Zhou has enough money. If he no longer wants to act and wants to start a company, Xiao Yi can go to him as a secretary. The film and television industry is very tired. It is not the most profitable. It is better to do business and make money. Xiao Yi didn't talk about the problem of how Lu Zhou would do if he didn't make a film. This question Lu Zhou must have thought about, more than once, and he didn't need to talk more.
Xiao Yi checked the balance in the card in the cash machine on the street, which contained 60,000 yuan at the end of the year.
In addition to his monthly salary, he received a total of 140,000 after-tax annual salary from Lu Zhou this year. Xiao Yi was very happy. After removing his indiscriminate spending in one year, there was another 100,000. The kind of windbreaker that Zhou wore...
He wanted to go back and talk to Lu Zhou, thank him and tell him that he will always be with him in the future, no matter whether he acts or not, as long as he does not dislike himself.
So Xiao Yi dragged the box back, and when he passed the garden, he heard music in it, so he looked around curiously.
He looked inside through the garden and saw Lu Zhou sitting on the sofa with his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
On the projection screen is the mv edited by Xiao Yi.
Lu Zhou leaned on the sofa and sang along with the voice in mv.
"Even if the butterfly can't fly... the sea, no one has the heart to blame..." Lu Zhou's voice sang slowly.
Xiao Yi did not enter, dragging the suitcase and left Lu Zhou's house.
During this Spring Festival, Xiao Yi only went back for five days, and sent WeChat to Lu Zhou at the noisy railway station, which was full of people. Xiao Yi said optimistically that Lu Zhou might change career, but he would follow him.
Dad always wanted Xiao Yi to go home. He was already the oldest, and he was 27 after the New Year. Xiao Yi followed Lu Zhou for more than a year. Xiao Da always wanted to let his son get married soon.
On the night of the thirtieth year, Xiao Yi called Lu Zhou.
"Brother Zhou, Happy New Year." Xiao Yi said.
"Happy New Year." Lu Zhou said, "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yi said: "I just ate with my parents and missed you, how about you? Greeting my mother for me."
"Well." Lu Zhou said, "Also ask your parents for me."
Lu Zhou was a little noisy there. Xiao Yi listened to his voice and felt that Lu Zhou's mood seemed to be better. He said, "I will come back on the second day of the year."
"Not in a hurry." Lu Zhou said, "You can stay at home for a few more days. Have a good New Year. It's not easy to return home."
Xiao Yi left the living room, returned to the room, took a beer, leaned on the railing of the balcony, and watched the fireworks in the far square while drinking, and said to Mai on the headset line: "Where are you? At home?"
Lu Zhou said: "Outside, wait a moment."
Lu Zhou also calmed down.
Lu Zhou was alone, standing outside the crowd in front of the Lama Temple, wearing a thick trench coat, wearing a scarf, and a hat pulled down to block his eyebrows, holding incense in one hand, pointing diagonally to the ground, and holding a mobile phone in the other, covering In front of the ear, there was a cigarette in his mouth.
Not far away, a girl looked at the tall Lu Zhou.
On Lu Zhou's mobile phone, the q version doll pendant hung down and dangled.
Xiao Yi said: "Brother Zhou, I am a little worried about you."
Lu Zhou said: "I know, don't worry, I will come back after the New Year?"
Xiao Yi said: "Of course, how could not come back."
"I think about it all." Xiao Yi finished drinking beer, and it was a little cold outside, so he shrunk and pulled the door, and lay down on the bed, looking at the yellow lamp on the ceiling with a little drunken eyes, and said to Lu Zhou , "No matter what you plan to do, I will follow you."
Lu Zhou smiled and didn't speak. Although he didn't make a sound, Xiao Yi knew he was laughing, purely because they were getting along with each other. What happened to Lu Zhou at the end of the phone at this time, Xiao Yi could know it by intuition alone.
"But I want to know, Brother Zhou." Xiao Yi said, "What plans do you have in the coming year, whether you want to continue filming or switch to investing in business, can you tell me?"
Xiao Yi knew that there were a lot of transitions in movie stars. They were tired of filming, and they couldn't bear the body when they were older. After earning enough money, most people would switch to other industries to ensure that they would not starve. There are also those who have grown up in some fields. Lu Zhou is the kind of person who is planning ahead. Xiao Yi is not worried that he will not survive.
After fading the star's aura, each of us is an ordinary person.
"Wait until you come back." Lu Zhou said.
"Okay." Xiao Yi knew that Lu Zhou did not want to discuss this issue.
Lu Zhou was silent for a moment, Xiao Yi thought that Lu Zhou wanted to hang up the phone, but Lu Zhou said: "Xiao Yi, brother Zhou said, don't you like to listen."
Xiao Yi said: "Ah?"
Lu Zhou thought about it and said, "You are stupid."
Xiao Yi: "..."
"I am stupid." Xiao Yi said with a smile, "Everyone said I was stupid."
Lu Zhou said, "Forget it, it's good to be stupid. You don't need to be too smart. That's all. Happy New Year."
Lu Zhou hung up the phone and counted down at twelve. The firecrackers outside were put up in shock, and the fireworks rose in the sky.
On the second day of the New Year, Lu Zhou put his doll in the co-pilot position and drove to the company. Lu Zhou drove, Lu Zhou's doll was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, his head was leaning against the car window, the big-eyed doll looked at the crowd of people on the road, the eyes made of crystals reflected the hustle and bustle of Beijing, and the sky of Huang Yan World of smog.