After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 49

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Chen's voice was as low as ever, "Qi Ran, aren't you on the set?"

Qi Ran stood by the window with one hand in his trouser pocket, "Well, I have an appointment with a friend."

Zhou Chen held the phone His hands tightened slightly, but the voice from the phone didn't change at all, he just asked in a normal way, "Have you eaten yet? I originally ordered you the food from the restaurant last time, but wait for me You seem to have left after the end."

Qi Ran curled his lips and smiled, "Mr. Zhou, are you trying to fatten me up, so I don't have a competitor?"

Zhou Shen laughed softly, "How can there be? "

"You like it yourself," he said in defense, and then smiled, "Besides, you are too thin, you should eat more." This is

probably a common problem of everyone who is close to Qi Ran.

Whether it's Wei's manager, or Zhou Chen, Fei Rong, or even a few old actors who have a good impression of him, they often say the same when they see him.

But Qi Ran felt that this was a filter effect.

He snorted softly and didn't speak.

Zhou Chen didn't continue to entangle with this, so he changed the subject and asked him, "Director Zheng just adjusted the arrangement for a scene for us, and the filming will be around four o'clock, can you make it back?" Qi Ran

smacked Tongue down, "Let me take a look."

He turned his phone on speakerphone, exited the call interface, and opened the VX group chat.

Sure enough, the latest announcement in the group talked about this new arrangement.

Estimating the other party's time in his heart, Zhou Chen said in a timely manner, "Did you see the notification?"

Qi Ran hummed, turned off the speakerphone, and put the phone back to his ear, "I'll be back later."

Zhou Chen responded with concern, his voice becoming softer, "Do you need me to pick you up?"

Qi Ran He wanted to agree, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Liang Yun not far away from the corner of his eye. He paused and refused, "No need."

The place where the man answered the phone was not far from Liang Yun, but his voice was very low. A few intermittent words floated into Liang Yun's ears, unable to form a complete sentence.

However, just that "Teacher Zhou" made him unable to relax.

The man squeezed the teacup with his fingers so hard that his knuckles turned white, and his lowered eyes looked restrained and polite, but in fact there were turbulent waves.

Qi Ran hung up the phone, turned and walked back to Liang Yun's side.

Sensing his approach, the man gently raised his eyes, refilled a cup of hot tea for him, and placed it in front of him.

Qi Ran didn't move, didn't even sit down, just stood and said, "I might have to go back, there's work on the crew."

Liang Yun seemed a little bit disappointed, but didn't say much, just nodded and said, "Okay, I I'll send you off."

He said he was going to send him back, but when he got to the set, the man had no intention of leaving at all.

Qi Ran looked at the man walking in beside him, a little helpless, "Aren't you going back to work?"

Liang Yun said solemnly, "I'll talk to Director Zheng about something."

Qi Ran looked at him suspiciously, obviously not believing it "Really?"

Liang Yun raised his lips towards him, with teasing eyes, "Can't the investor inspect the work?"

Qi Ran paused, then turned his head to look at him, "Ms. Liang invested in Director Zheng's crew?"

He recalled it, and said uncertainly, "Probably not..."

"A subsidiary has invested, maybe you didn't Pay attention," Liang Yun's lips curled into a smile, and he looked at him with focused and gentle eyes, "I'll investigate the matter of additional investment."

Qi Ran slightly raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He looked at the man inexplicably, with the corners of his mouth raised, "Then should I curry favor with Lord Jin?"

Liang Yun sighed softly, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I wish for it."

It was instant.

Qi Ran hardly felt anything, the man withdrew his movements, looked at him with a gentle look, gentle and restrained.

Not at all like someone who would do such a thing.

Qi Ran snorted, his expression was hard to tell, "Mr. Liang is quite self-conscious."

Liang Yun curled his lips, as if he didn't feel the danger at all, "If it's not me, I'll be the mountain."

He paused for a moment , slowly raised his face, looking a bit serious, "Besides, I'm Party A."

Qi Ran gave him an angry look, turned his head and left.

He went all the way back to the dressing room, and just as he opened the door, he saw Zhou Chen on the sofa.

The other party also saw him at the same moment, and stood up, "Qi Ran."

Before he finished speaking, a person came out from behind Qi Ran.

Zhou Chen's slightly happy expression sank in an instant, and his eyes were not friendly, "Mr. Liang." Liang Yun smiled politely,

but he could see a bit of indifference, "Mr. Zhou."

Qi Ran didn't pay attention to the lawsuit between their eyebrows. He walked to the makeup mirror, sat down and greeted the makeup artist.

The hands of the clock on the wall had reached three o'clock.

He smiled back at Fei Rong, and let the makeup artist work on his face.

This scene is after four o'clock. The director clearly said that he wanted to shoot the sunset, so he deliberately chose this time.

There are always signs of the disappearance of a life, just like the afterglow of the setting sun, which refracts brilliant light at the end, and then disappears silently.

The same is true for Gu Huaijing.

On a rainy night nine days later, it was Qi Ran's finale.

The sword that had been hanging over the royal family for many years was finally removed completely, and the powerful families were uprooted one by one. In a blink of an eye, the once-popular Gu Mansion, which was once very prosperous in Kyoto, also ended up with empty houses and barren courtyards.

Late at night, deeper and deeper.

Even in the middle of summer, the stairs in the middle of the night are still very cool.

Gu Huaijing sat alone on the porch, quietly lowering his eyes.

The plain robe on his body was blown by the wind, revealing a slender blue and white wrist under the wide sleeves.

There seems to be a floral fragrance floating around.

This pleasant fragrance made Gu Huaijing frowned uncomfortably, he coughed suddenly, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his lips.

half an hour.

The young man slowly gathered his five fingers together.

The plain white veil was held in the palm of the hand, showing a faint dark red, and nothing could be seen in the night.

Gu Huaijing closed his eyes slightly to hide the trace of uncontrollable pain.

He said softly: "I made Mr. Su laugh."

Outside the gate, Su Zhiyuan in brocade clothes came in.

Standing a few steps away, he bowed and bowed, "Master Shangshu."

Gu Huaijing chuckled, "I have no official position, Mr. Su doesn't need to be called that."

Under the bleak moonlight, the young man's face was almost transparent, only his lips There is a touch of bright red in between.

Su Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, and gradually felt unbearable.

Who didn't admire the husband of the Gu family when he was young?

That gleaming young man is unique in the world, even though he is stained with blood and dust, he is still independent from the world.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, peerless.

But now...

Su Zhiyuan closed his eyes forcefully.

He was about to speak, but Gu Huaijing raised his eyes and sighed very lightly, "Your Highness asked you to come..."

He looked at the stars under the night, twitching his fingertips slightly, "Your Majesty's lifespan is also Even today and tomorrow, I think it's the same."

Su Zhiyuan was silent, and said slowly, "Your Majesty, collapsed."

Gu Huaijing seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

His expression was blank for a moment, and he murmured in a low voice: "Is that so..."

The young man lowered his eyes and smiled, his pale lips slightly raised, "It turns out that Ming Xu can't tolerate me even for a moment."

Su Zhiyuan showed surprise , "You, you know—"

Why didn't you escape?

Su Zhiyuan swallowed the half-sentence.

As Xie Hao's staff member, he understands the Lord's suspicion and cruelty very well.

And Gu Huaijing, who knows too much and is exquisite and clear -

only dies.

Gu Huaijing shook his head lightly, "Did you bring wine?"

Su Zhiyuan paused.

A trace of complexity gradually appeared in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything, just stroked his hands gently.

After three blows.

Armored soldiers brought a jug of warm wine outside the courtyard.

Gu Huaijing filled a cup for himself, raised his head and drank it down.

The spicy liquid burned his throat, as if his chest was gradually aching.

He lowered his eyes, "I've only drank wine once in my life." The

long eyelashes cut the moonlight into pieces, and stars floated in his eyes like tears.

Gu Huaijing smiled lightly, and slowly tightened his hand holding the wine cup, "It was at Mingxu's wedding banquet."

"He married a young lady from the Ye family."

The young man let out a muffled laugh, with indescribable sadness, "He actually married a daughter of the Ye family." Su Zhiyuan

couldn't help asking, "Do you hate it?"

A cold numbness.

He slowly, slowly closed his eyes, "I'm stupid." In

that midsummer many years ago, he thought he had found a new way out for the Gu family, so he put all his eggs in one basket, even arguing with his father, but he didn't know where to start. The first encounter was a conspiracy.

Seduce step by step, press each other step by step.

Until the hard work and glory of several generations came to an end in his hands.

Either way...

he was going to die anyway.

very nice.

**

The heavy rain finally fell.

The last shot was taken several times, Qi Ran's clothes were wet and dry, and then wet again, and finally passed this scene before the rain stopped.

After discussing with the screenwriter and director, they decided to add Xie Hao's mournful cry when Gu Huaijing was dying.

It can be seen as an illusion of a dying person, and it can also be regarded as a foreshadowing of the truth.

It was almost twelve o'clock after the filming of this scene, and the director had a whim, and after the filming was finished, the inspiration burst out, and he decided to add a few more indoor shots for Qi Ran, and put them into the memories of others later.

Qi Ran was wearing a white bath towel, took a sip of hot tea, and nodded when he heard this.

His half-tipped long hair was wet, and two strands of hair hanging down stuck to his cheeks, making his eyes extremely dark, pale and fragile.

Director Zheng, a guy from the Northeast, couldn't bear to watch it, he couldn't help lowering his voice, "I think you seem to have lost weight recently, and your complexion is not very good-looking, are you trying to lose weight for Lao Li's play?" Qi Ran

fell Unexpectedly, he noticed the change in himself first, nodded and explained, "Well, I also want to thank Director Zheng for the introduction."

Director Zheng smiled heartily and waved his hand, "It's a big deal, the main thing is to strive for yourself. Come on, go and change into that costume, we'll finish shooting the few shots we just mentioned, and you can wrap up."

Qi Ran complied, turned and went to the dressing room.

Zhou Chen on the side seemed to be reminded by Director Zheng's words, staring straight at his back.

This look was so undisguised that even a straight steel man like Director Zheng noticed it. He couldn't help but bumped his arm and reminded: "There are so many people, take it easy."

Zhou Chen frowned and didn't speak. .

On weekdays, he often looked at Qi Ran without noticing it, but after what Director Zheng said just now, he found that Qi Ran had indeed lost a lot of weight.

It was originally a custom-fit wide-sleeved robe, but now it looks a bit loose when the belt is fastened.

Beauty is beauty, but it makes people feel a little inexplicably uneasy.

He always felt like he was neglecting something.

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