Chapter 70: Pitiful

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"Let us swing the oars, the boat pushes the waves away, the sea reflects the beautiful white pagoda, surrounded by green trees and red walls ..."
On the West Lake in autumn, two men and two women rafted on the lake, Xu Fei and Ouyang sat paddling head and tail, Zhang Li and Chen Xiaoxu sat in the middle.
Teacher Xu's arrival made Xiao Xu's mood significantly improved, and it is even more rare today, and he sang a song generously.
She sings very nicely. During the time when she finished shooting the movie, she also made an album with Sister Feng and Ping'er. The cover letter reads "Yesterday's Red House Movie Star, Today's Rookie."
Listening is not serious.
"it is good!"
"Nice!"
"Not worse than Zhang Qiang!"
Xu Fei and Ouyang slapped slaps, especially to face, Chen Xiaoxu was embarrassed to be blown, buried in the arms of Bao sister.
Zhang Li waved his hand and smiled, "Go, don't be fooled, we will be nice to sing."
"Yeah, nobody said it was unpleasant!"
"Yeah, if you make an album, it will definitely be hot."
The two became more and more amused. Chen Xiaoxu buried for a long time before pouting his head up, and Zhang Li also sang a song. She is not good enough, the accent is relatively heavy, but a few people are familiar, not easy to tweak, so came a song "a big river with a wide wave ..."
Both songs are composed by Qiao Yu and composed by Liu Chi.
Maybe when I was in the second year of Chinese New Year, Xu Fei went to middle school, and was deeply poisoned by romance novels. What do I like? The entire Pacific water pours out "Barbara's sentence.
But then went to college, until work, looking back in the past only to feel a bit of chewing. The older you are, the more you like to go back to the original, and then it is particularly interesting to look at those illiterate young people who show off their literacy.
A while ago, I saw another girl. A girl posted in the circle of friends: I would like to be a skinny horse in Yangzhou.
Gee!
So now he sees Mr. Qiao Yu, Yan Su, and Zhuang Nu. He really writes lyrics for everyone, and Mr. Liu Chi's tune is good.
Today, the four people didn't play, so they met to play.
In 1985, the tourism industry was initially hot, and there were many visitors to the West Lake. Of course, it was incomparable to later generations. One by one, with fresh and rustic hairstyles, cleanly dressed, children wearing red star hats, laughing and laughing on the ship.
At this time, the West Lake has a natural and beautiful temperament. It rises with the clouds, with the fog, with the morning dew, and with the summer lotus. The sky is like a slowly winding picture, and it is spread in the city. .
Several people rowed for half a day, all tired, and went ashore for lunch.
Now that the Leifeng Pagoda has not been reconstructed, he ran to Lingyin Temple to play-Leifeng Pagoda in "The Legend of the New White Lady" is the pharmacist stupa of Jiming Temple.
Teacher Xu is a big dog and naturally bought tickets in the past.
Zhang Li held it in his hand and saw the word "Xianghua Couture" written on it, wondering: "Why is this called?"
"Well, in the temple, you have to hold your identity. You can't be vulgar. It's like giving Yinzi instead of Yinzi, called incense, and saying that it is for the bodhisattva. Can the bodhisattva of fart still spend RMB? Not his own."
"Don't talk nonsense here, there are gods who raise their heads three feet, or believe a little better." Ouyang is very cautious.
whispering sound!
The four of them went in. There were fewer tourists than the West Lake. They went to Feilaifeng to see it first, and then they came to the Great Hall.
The repair of Lingyin Temple is not perfect yet, it is a bit run-down, and the facade of the Great Hall of the Great Hall is not grand. Inside is a 24.8-meter-high statue of Sakyamuni, with a solemn beauty, vivid charm, slightly nodded head, and looking down.
"..."
The two girls looked at it, and Chen Xiaoxu suddenly said, "I feel a little scared."
"I also feel as if I can see it from wherever I stand." Zhang Li said.
"This is called psychological suggestion. The reason why the main Buddha statue is so tall is to give people a sense of oppression. In front of it, you will whisper unconsciously and dare not make big movements. Look at others. Buddha awe. "
Chen Xiaoxu frowned, "What can you do, you can skew a big set of reasons? Anyway, I want to worship."
"Well, I also worship." Zhang Li smiled.
So the two men waited outside, and the two girls went in, knelt down on the futon, and knelt gently. The pilgrims and monks inside couldn't help but look, that figure, that posture, was impeccable.
Xu Fei looked at the special feeling, so he picked up the camera and was preparing to find a good angle. As a result, Ouyang quickly turned over the bag, and actually took out a camera and clicked to start shooting.
Ouch, lying in the trough, Teacher Xu was shocked.
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Today is Ma Guangru's play.
It is said that Jia Rui met Wang Xifeng and became obsessed. Sister Feng teased him and told him to wait in the hall. Jia Rui went, but Sister Feng didn't come, let people lock the small doors on both sides, and stayed alive in the winter.
The goods thief was not stubborn and went to find him again. Sister Feng asked him to wait in an empty room, but turned his head to make Jia Rong and Jia Qiang play around.
That night, Jia Rui went to see the person in black paint, "The hungry tiger hugged like a hunger, hugged Kang and kissed his pants, and he was about to push in."
Suddenly the light flickered, Jia Qiang came out holding the wax platform, and the big lady Jia Rong lying on the kang was pretty, saying, "Uncle Rui wants X me!"
Oops, when I saw this vulgar language, I was so excited! But the 87th edition of this sentence was deleted, and the 10th edition was retained ...
When the crew was filming at night, there were no lights and no lights, it was really dark.
The acne on Ma Guangru's face was still not good, and it was still obvious after throwing layer after layer of powder. He sits still, and works as a makeup artist, as if he hasn't entered a state at all.
Wang Fulin didn't worry, this person was very dedicated. Although he didn't like Jia Rui, as long as he promised to act, he would definitely pay 100%.
His talent is indeed high, the previous scenes are very smooth, and it is amazing to come down again, and the interpretation of Jia Rui's anxious and pretentious suicide is quite in place.
After the meeting, the staff was ready to shoot over there, while Hou Changrong stood aside, holding a pot in his hand and stirring with a spoon.
Anyone passing by can't help but glance at, and anyone who glances at can't help vomiting. That is yellow, thick in the middle and thin in the middle, and sticky in the middle of the thin, as if it was pulled from the toilet, but it is actually a pot of banana paste.
Li Yaozong carried the machine inside and shot it. In a few moments, it was taken well. He took a short break and then took a picture.
"ready!"
"Start!"
Jia Rui was caught on the spot by two nephews and was defrauded by fifty-two silvers.
I saw the two came out with Ma Guangru to the bottom of the big steps, back to a wall, "Squat here, don't make a noise, let's go to the whistle, then come to lead you."
Saying, the two flashed.
Ma Guangru rubbed his hands and walked back and forth against the wall, both anxious and frightened. It was indeed in place.
After waiting for a while, a man was found on the wall, carrying a clean bucket.
"what!"
He was thinking about it, and suddenly heard a noise above his head, wow, a pail of urine dropped from above, pouring himself all over.
He quickly hid his mouth and hugged his head, but he didn't dare to say anything, and fled with a pimple in his face.
Good guy!
Everyone at the scene grunted. Although they knew it was banana paste, they accepted it sensoryly.
"Go, go, change clothes, don't catch a cold!"
Wang Fulin hurriedly greeted, and several people gathered around, pulling clothes and again.
Ma Guangru stood in the middle, motionless and expressionless, as if he were a different person than before.
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Xu Fei played for a day, and only returned from Lingyin Temple at night.
When I arrived at the guest house, I happened to bump into a person. Seeing what he was carrying, Chen Xiaoxu couldn't help saying: "Ma Guangru, have you bought wine again?"
"Uh, uh."
Ma Guangru turned a blind eye to the sage, but only treated her differently.
"You drink less, you play so well, you will definitely succeed, don't ruin your body."
"What's the use of playing well, and I ..."
He glanced at Ouyang, no longer speaking, and turned his head upstairs.
The whole crew knew that he wanted to play Jia Baoyu most and most. Ouyang was a little embarrassed and scratched his head. Xu Fei asked, "Does he drink often?"
"I often drink this time, saying that my father passed away a while ago, and the mood has not been high. There were still a few friends who persuaded to persuade, but even if Xu Xu occasionally said something, he could Listen, "Zhang Li said.
"He is too paranoid, I just feel sorry." Chen Xiaoxu shook his head.
He said that Ma Guangru returned to the room, sitting on the bed dull.
I wanted to drink alcohol, and hesitated to remember Xiao Xu's exhortation, but I was really irritable. After all, I still unscrewed the lid. If there was no food, I would just drink it.
The hot liquor flowed into the stomach and intestines, the five internal organs and the six internal organs seemed to burn up, and with a violent rush, the seven emotions moved, and weeping silently.
He entered the capital from Anqing Huangmei Theatre Company and joined the training course with confidence. He didn't realize who was the opponent because he was Jia Baoyu.
The reality gave him a blow.
Not long ago, my father died, the blow was getting more serious, plus today ’s play, who can understand the frustration of the heart when the pot is on the head?
They all said that they played well, but no matter how good they were, they were Jia Rui, not Baoyu.
"I am Baoyu ... who can understand me ... who can understand me?"
Half a bottle of wine had dried, he burst into tears and burst open the door, looked in the corridor, the figure just happened to walk downstairs, and stumbled down.
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After playing exhausted for a day, Xu Fei fell asleep soon after returning.
When I was groggy, I was suddenly awakened by a noisy noise and listened to the mess outside. He rubbed his face and ran out with his slippers.
"Guangru, calm down!"
"calm down!"
"Something to say, no need to be like this!"
In the early hours of the morning, the sky will be bright, and there are many people outside the room at the end of the corridor, all looking anxiously, I do not know what to do.
"what happened?"
Xu Fei joined in, "Where is Director Wang and he?"
"They started filming, Wu Xiaodong chased away by bike ..."
He looked around and saw Hou Changrong standing closer, blinking quickly.
"Guangru, please calm down and say something."
"If there is a problem, let's solve it, put that thing down, put it down ..."
Hou Changrong approached carefully while persuading.
"You all go! All go!"
"I don't need pity, I don't need it!"
Hou Changrong is also flexible, so hurry up and help.
"God, it's like making a movie."
"Quickly pour some water and wake up Guangru."
"Don't Wang Dao come back, hurry!"
Everyone was relieved and hurried up again.
"Ah, Teacher Xu!"
Hu Zehong suddenly shouted, pointing at Xu Fei's hand, and his palm was bloodied.