Rebirth of Rong Shao

"You didn't respond to me at all, so I went back to the set with lunch. When I arrived at Ren Bai's scene, I took a nap and dreamed that you said to me, you regret it, you are just confused by my appearance. ,You can't be with me at all. I ran back to see you when I woke up, and you were still asleep. I sat until the director called me. When I came back, you always kept your eyes open and didn't want to look at me. , So I was thinking that it was not a dream, it was just because I knew subconsciously that you didn't..." Su Zhen didn't say any more, he took off his hard shell and showed the softest and cowardly place in Rong Fei. before.

"I avoided you because... we went to bed, I was the one who was fucked, and I am not very comfortable in my heart." Rong Fei said frankly his true feelings, "I see how rare you are. For good reason, I allow you to kiss me."

"Can't it be more than a kiss?" Su Zhen smiled slightly.

"Absolutely not." Rong Fei's words were firm, and he couldn't stand another toss.

Su Zhen leaned over with her upper body, holding Rong Fei's lips. There was no irritability and roughness in the kiss, gentle and delicate. Of course, Rong Fei's so-called "kiss" authority was challenged by Su Zhen. He kissed Rong Fei and gently sucked his lips until Rong Fei turned his face away and shouted "stop", Su Zhen still kissed him for a while.

In the next few days, Rong Fei passed by quite comfortably, his right arm gradually recovered, and he could eat by himself with his chopsticks. And Rong Fei can also go to the set to watch Su Zhen filming.

Because of Rong Fei's relationship, Mo Xiaobei's post-death scene was transferred to the previous scene.

Sister Chen, the makeup artist, is helping Su Zhen get dressed, and everything from her clothes to her hairstyle is so decadent. Although Rong Fei came to the set, Su Zhen rarely looked in his direction. This was Su Zhen's professionalism. No matter how the two people stuck together in the room, Su Zhen was very restrained in public.

This is in an abandoned factory, full of messy and rotten atmosphere.

Su Zhen stood in front of the window, her back quiet and lonely, and the pain deep in her bones spread in the air.

Rong Fei sat next to the director and looked at the screen. For the first time, he understood that the so-called acting has reached the height of Su Zhen and he no longer needs so many complicated body movements and deep hypocritical expressions, but to create an atmosphere. Control the audience's emotions naturally.

Just when everyone thought this silence would continue, Su Zhen suddenly turned around and kicked the old machine aside, and then went crazy.

He did not speak, did not yell loudly, but let people see a collapse, and everyone's hearts were squeezed.

When Su Zhen raised her head, tears criss-crossed her face without the slightest expression.

At this time everyone suddenly understood that Mo Xiaobei was so important to Lin Mofeng.

"Very well, his condition is restored." Chen Sile nodded.

"Director Chen...what's the state?" Rong Fei asked unclearly.

"It was just these two days that Su Zhen's energy was obviously not on the set. But watching his performance today, I feel relieved."

"Then of course, Su Tianwang is Su Tianwang. If you want to find a better actor than him, you may have to wait until the next life!" The deputy director said with a smile.

Rong Fei's heart trembled. It turned out that Su Zhen said that he could not restrain himself from thinking about the truth of his own affairs on the set.

Su Zhen walked back, smiled at all the staff, then walked to Rong Fei's side, "Now it's just me and you."

"Well, I can shoot tomorrow!" Rong Fei raised his right arm, "I'm really sorry everyone, first I accidentally sat on a nail and went to the hospital, and now I have a muscle strain..."

“It’s okay. Although there was an accident in the scene of Lin Mofeng falling from a building that day, the effect was very good. As long as you add a few shots to edit, it will be perfect.” Chen Sile patted Rong Fei’s shoulder sideways, “I’m more Looking forward to the scene where Mo Xiaobei died in front of Lin Mofeng."

"Haha, I'm under a lot of pressure."

Ren Bai said badly: "Everyone is under a lot of pressure to play with Su Zhen, but you don’t have to. Su Tianwang wants to help you bring a box lunch every day, and you are very nervous when you have a headache and brain fever. I have never seen it. Su Tianwang has such trouble with anyone."

"Haha...haha..." Rong Fei smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, Ren Bai was not so keen and didn't notice the excessive intimacy between Su Zhen and Rong Fei.

It's just that when Rong Fei and Su Zhen were holding the script against the scene at night, it was obvious that Rong Fei was a little worried.

"You said that if I hold your arm and look like I'm going to die but haven't died for a long time, I'll laugh..." This is the first time that Rong Fei played the role of "glorious sacrifice" in the film.

"You won't laugh, because your partner is me." Su Zhen still looked confident.

"Okay... Then can I look at your expression this time and know how to play the dying Mo Xiaobei?"

"In fact, this scene should be Mo Xiaobei's reaction to Lin Mofeng as I watched you."

"Huh? Even King Su has to rely on me? It means more pressure." Rong Fei propped his head and watched those lines over and over again.

Su Zhen took away the script in front of him, stretched her neck and put it on Rong Fei's lips, "Okay, don't think so much, go to sleep."

"I still want to see the script?" While Rong Fei was being pulled by Su Zhen, he wanted to go back to take the script, but Su Zhen directly dragged him over.

"When you have a good mood, you will naturally act well." Su Zhen pulled up the quilt and covered the two of them.

"Haha, are you talking about preparing your dying feelings?" Rong Fei hugged the corner of the quilt.

Su Zhen nodded on the tip of his nose, "Lin Mofeng is the end of Mo Xiaobei's sight."

Rong Fei frowned and seemed to understand something.

"After the show is over, shall we go on vacation together?" Su Zhen kissed the back of Rong Fei's head.

"Hehe, do you think it's possible? Wei Zixing won't let me go. I dare say that my announcement must have been scheduled for retirement." Rong Fei said amused.

Su Zhen was not angry and said half-jokingly: "But as you and me who are still in love, don't you think that you always turn your back to me will make me feel neglected?"

Rong Fei chuckled, "Because I know you want to hold me, if I face you face to face and held by you, I will definitely be unable to breathe."

"Well, I will compromise." Su Zhen put on a helpless look of surrendering.

And the most important scene of "Gun God" is here.

Rong Fei became Mo Xiaobei again. The staff is busy setting up the scene. Lu Yuan, the old drama bone king who played He Zhenyun, also walked over to shake hands with Rong Fei.

"I said Rong Shao, after so long in this crew, I finally have a chance to learn about your acting skills!"

Rong Fei quickly said modestly: "Where! I want to learn from Teacher Wang!"

Wei Zixing once reminded Rong Fei that on a talk show a few years ago, Rong Shao had made ruthless words that caused Wang Luyuan to leave on the spot.

"It seems to be the same as the outsiders said. Rong Shao, you have changed a lot. If it was absolutely impossible to tell me something to learn from me two years ago." Wang Luyuan said in a deep thought. , "Is the respect for me now also your acting skills?"

"No, no! Of course not! I am sincere!" Rong Fei shook his hand quickly.

"Teacher Wang, don't tease Rong Fei anymore. He would be embarrassed to come out when he was ignorant before." Su Zhen walked over and touched Rong Fei's head from behind.

"Su Tianwang has said so. It seems that Rong Shao, who has always been cynical and above the top, has really grown up?" Wang Luyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Really grown up." Su Zhen smiled indifferently. "When Mr. Wang went to the director to watch the filming samples last time, didn't he still point to Mo Xiaobei and say that this is really too small? When will the acting skills be so good?"

Wang Luyuan's face was reddened.

Rong Fei hurriedly bowed ninety degrees, "Teacher Wang, I know that when I was not sensible in the past two years, I did not respect you very much when I was ignorant. Please forgive me!"

"Oh...what can you forgive or not forgive...you just need to act this play well!"

"Thank you Teacher Wang!"

Rong Fei secretly rejoiced that he was lucky, and Wang Luyuan was so talkative among so many people who had offended him.

"Do you need time to enter the play?" Chen Sile asked.

Looking sideways at Lin Mofeng, who was already standing next to him, Rong Fei took a breath, "No need."

With a sound of "ACTION", the old drama bone king Luyuan instantly entered the state, and his temperament just now showed a trace of hostility in his eyes. The feeling of the whole person has changed from a straight old senior to a cruel heart. Chen Mansion is extremely deep. He Zhenyun.

According to the arrangement of the script, Lin Mofeng's confrontation with He Zhenyun was first. At this time, Lin Mofeng still had final illusions about He Zhenyun.

And Mo Xiaobei had been watching He Zhenyun's every move closely. He didn't believe in any Zhenyun like Lin Mofeng.

Just as He Zhenyun drew his gun, Lin Mofeng also drew his pistol. His speed was too fast to cover his ears and hit He Zhenyun's wrist.

The bodyguards around He Zhenyun drew their guns one after another, and Lin Mofeng shot them one by one without hesitation.

When one of the fallen bodyguards pulled the trigger again, Mo Xiaobei rushed over.

The moment he was hit, he hit Lin Mofeng.

He Zhenyun was surrounded by the two remaining bodyguards and left in embarrassment because Lin Mofeng's marksmanship was too fast and accurate.

At the moment when Lin Mofeng was about to chase him, it seemed that something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Mo Xiaobei lying there, bleeding from his abdomen, even though he pressed **** his wound without screaming, Lin Mo Feng still looked back.

The above script content was all completed in one go according to the director's requirements, and finally the most critical moment has arrived.

Mo Xiaobei, played by Rong Fei, gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice: "Go after that bastard! My life is very hard!"

His expression was firm and calm, but his clenched fists couldn't help shaking.

As the blood leaked more and more, it was the artery that Mo Xiaobei was injured in the play.

Su Zhen squatted down and held down Rong Fei's thigh, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to call the emergency number.

Rong Fei used the hustle and bustle of his sight to reflect the dimness of God, but his gaze always looked at Su Zhen.

"Be sober! Xiaobei! Look at me! Look at me!"

What Rong Fei said was extremely hard and serious, but Su Zhen's Lin Mofeng couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Xiaobei...what did you say?" Su Zhen's expression was like facing the end of the world, so Rong Fei didn't say anything. He looked at Su Zhen's eyes stupidly, instead of facing the despair of death, but rather pious It makes people tremble.

Chen Sile leaned forward while looking at the screen, Mo Xiaobei's gaze on the screen never changed.

Rong Fei's gaze remained at that moment until Su Zhen uncontrollably pressed his chest and tried everything possible.

Everyone was silent.

It seems that Lin Mofeng's sorrow will never end.

Until Rong Fei suddenly spoke, "Director, when do you call Ka... My eyes are so tired..."

Su Zhen, who was immersed in grief on the side, shrugged. For a long time everyone understood that he was laughing.

And Wang Luyuan, who had returned to the director, also laughed, "This kid's acting skills are really good!"

"Aren't you Mo Xiaobei now?" Su Zhen asked amusedly.

"Mo Xiaobei is dead, I am Rong Fei." Rong Fei stretched out his hand to signal Su Zhen to pull himself up.

Makeup artist Chen Jie ran over to hug Rong Fei, "You acted really well just now. Without the soundtrack, my tears fell!"

"Really!" Rong Fei looked at Su Zhen, "How was my acting?"

Su Zhen nodded, "Very well."

"Did you help you bring out the feeling of Lin Mofeng?" Rong Fei showed a triumphant expression.

Sister Chen patted Rong Fei's face, smiled and walked away.

Su Zhen said in a voice that only each other can hear: "You scare me."

"Don't be afraid, it's just acting." Rong Fei touched the back of Su Zhen's hand, with a soothing expression, the two walked back to the director.

Today is also Noria's day to go back to the United States.

Su Zhen and Rong Fei invited her to a country meal that was not very luxurious.

"Sorry, there are only these farmhouses near the crew."

"It's okay! It's okay!" Nolia was very happy to eat. Although he was not good at using chopsticks, the spoon never stopped.

"Thank you for taking care of me when I have a fever." Rong Fei clinked glasses with Nolia.

"It's nothing. Su Zhen doesn't want others to see your body full of traces. You are also quite shy. You don't want anyone to know the reason for your fever."

"Oh, Noria, you are so annoying!" Rong Fei's face began to flush.

They did not personally send Nolia on the bus to the city, but not long after Nolia left, he sent a text message to Su Zhen.

Rong Fei moved his head to see what the text message was, but Su Zhen took the phone away mysteriously.

Because the content of the text message is: Don't always use your past to explain your excessive possessiveness, and don't pretend to be cowardly in front of Rong Fei, I know you have walked out of the past long ago.