Chapter 166
Probably because of having just slept for a few hours, Yan Qiuchi turned upside down at night. He got up to drink water in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom after drinking water. He didn’t come back after a long time.
Shen Jintai opened his eyes confusedly, originally wanted to go to the bathroom to see, but it was too sleepy, there was no movement.
After a long time, Yan Qiuchi returned to the bed with a slightly cold tide, hugged him from behind him, buried his head on his neck, his lips were soft, with a hint of coolness, he kissed his ear.
After such a night, Shen Jintai felt that Yan Qiuchi was really good.
Although he has a heavy desire and is a bit hungry when doing that, he can restrain himself when he restrains himself. Because he knows that he has a heavy desire, this restraint is more loving.
Shen Jintai ’s acting is immersive. He feels that if he wants to fully enter the character ’s emotions, the real life needs to be as light as possible, so he will not run any roadshows two days before the highlight shooting. In the crew, apart from acting and thinking about characters, they do nothing.
On the day of shooting the climax scene, I happened to meet the Shen Ruhai family to visit the class.
It’s also a coincidence, he feels that the father-son relationship in “Spring Night Happy Rain”, especially like his father-son relationship with Shen Ruhai, especially his father’s feelings for his son, are restrained and do not know how to express it. The kind of good father, the father and son are a little bit awkward and a little awkward and alienated.
It’s just that because the father-son relationship in the play is the parent-child relationship of the son and daughter, the blood relationship is stronger.
Xu Xingchen and Xu Dahai, even before the relationship between father and son was not severed, the relationship was far better than it is now.
The son is an adult, and the relationship between father and son is reversed. Xu Xingchen will lead the old father to bask in the sun, accompany him to buy vegetables, buy clothes for him, eat according to his taste, and try to exercise his memory every day.
When my father is old, he becomes a child, and when he grows up, he becomes a father. It is cruel and indifferent in time, but it is warm in affection and continues from generation to generation.
One day at noon, Xu Xingchen was cooking in the kitchen, and Xu Dahai was sitting alone in the living room and watching TV.
With the steaming food coming out, the plate in Xu Xingchen’s hand almost fell to the ground.
Because he saw Xu Dahai sitting on the chair, ticking down the water.
He quickly put down the plate, walked over and looked at it, and asked, “Are you urinating pants?”
Xu Dahai stared at the TV, but seemed to be stunned. He heard the words moved and looked up at him: “Ah?”
Xu Xingchen couldn’t tell what it was like. He pulled Xu Dahai up to make sure he was peeing and his pants were wet.
Xu Dahai seemed to wake up in a sudden dream, with a very embarrassed look on his face, and some fear and panic, saying: “I … I don’t know, I …”
Xu Xingchen went to his bedroom, took out a new set of clothes, and said, “Take off this body, wash it, and put on this. Do you want me to wash it?”
Xu Dahai didn’t speak, took the clothes and went into the bathroom. Xu Xingchen sat blankly outside for a while, then got up and took the mop, dragged the floor again, and the food on the table no longer smoked. He walked into the kitchen and put the soup out. Halfway through, he suddenly put down the bowl in his hand and put his hands on the stove, so he stood for a while.
After the meals were ready, Xu Dahai still didn’t come out of the bathroom. He knocked on the door and heard Xu Dahai say, “Hurry up.”
It seemed to suddenly get angry.
Xu Xingchen said: “I haven’t urged you, just let you hurry, and then rub the food and it’s cold.”
He stood in the living room for a while. As if he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and went to Xu Haihai ’s room again, rolled up the quilt. Sure enough, he saw a cotton jacket in the middle of the bed. He picked it up and found the bed. It was damp, with a big mark.
I don’t know when the bed was peeed, it was probably shameful, and the quilt didn’t dare to take it out for drying.
He took the quilt out and put it in the yard. Xu Dahai, who came out of the bathroom, saw a pause and said nothing.
After eating, Xu Xingchen went in to wash clothes, and Xu Dahai smoked in the living room without talking.
Xu Xingchen was also a little embarrassed, but his heart was far more complicated than embarrassment. Xu Haihai was extremely silent in the following time. Both the father and the son were at a loss for this embarrassing accident, and they didn’t know how to face it.
When he woke up the next morning, Xu Dahai was gone.
He thought that Xu Haihai had run away from home like he did on TV, and went out in a panic to find him, but he didn’t find anyone for a long time.
The Spring Festival had passed, and there were no young people in the neighborhood. He had been away from home for many years and had not known many people. He had to ask Yu Chenglin for help. Without saying anything, Yu Chenglin found a few friends to help Xu Dahai I searched all the places.
Xu Xingchen, who had been finding it almost dark and anxious, couldn’t help but saw Xu Haihai riding an electric tricycle and came back slowly.
After getting out of the car, Xu Dahai took a bag of chestnuts from the car: “It’s still warm, here you are.”
Suddenly angry, Xu Xingchen directly threw the chestnut on the ground: “What are you doing, don’t take your mobile phone? I don’t know if others will worry about you. I am used to living alone and forget my son?”
Xu Dahai probably didn’t expect him to be so angry, saying: “Forgot to take the phone … you … what’s wrong with you.”
As he said, he bent over to pick up the chestnuts scattered all over the place.
After picking up the chestnuts, Xu Dahai entered the house silently and heard Xu Xingchen calling someone in the yard, saying: “He ran back again … Well, you worked hard, you told the big guy, I am free Please have dinner. “
Xu Xingchen hung up the phone, and entered the house with a gloomy face. Seeing the back of Xu Dahai, his anger disappeared again. The joy of being recovered filled his heart. He eased his emotions and said, “I am not angry with you, I I thought you ran away from home. Now you are like this. Sometimes you ca n’t remember who you are. If you get lost on the way, you do n’t have a cell phone. What should I do? I ’m worried and worried about you. ”
Xu Dahai said, “I ran a tour of the old people’s homes in our county, Yangshu Township and Zhao Miao Township today, and compared them. I found that it was okay, better than I thought. Mrs., I have a good chat with them. “
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a while, and said, “I am childless, and you are not willing to enter a nursing home in the future. You have a son. What kind of nursing home do you want to go to? I said I don’t care about you anymore?”
“I’m not talking to you.” Xu Dahai suddenly regained his strength when he was young: “I have signed up and consulted, and I will go through the formalities tomorrow. You quickly go back to Beijing to work, keep I’m useless. “
“Are you disobedient again.” Xu Xingchen became serious.
He became serious, and recently Xu Dahai would be afraid and obedient, just as he was afraid of him when he was a child.
But this time it did n’t work, Xu Dahai said: “Hey, I ’m like this, you ’re uncomfortable, I ’m uncomfortable, I ’m finished, that ’s it, eating and drinking Lhasa is almost impossible. Two. When you disgust me, I resent you, why is it so good now. You can rest assured that I will not die alone, I will definitely contact you when I ca n’t, and tell you to come back to meet you. “
Xu Dahai sat down in his chair: “Even if you are guarding me 24 hours a day, you can’t cure my disease, wasting your time and delaying you is not a matter of three days and five days. Years, can you still keep me? You can come back this time, and I will be satisfied. I am not a kind father and filial son. I will not cause you trouble. When it comes, I will make you suffer with me. Why don’t you dissipate the last point between father and son. If you have a conscience, divide the money I gave you some time ago, and I will take it to live in the nursing home. “
Shen Jintai turned his back slightly, he couldn’t hold back, and the tears collapsed.
Qiu Hong said, “No, you can’t cry, ah.”
After a while, Shen Jintai asked with red eyes, “Is it reasonable?”
Cai Jun also felt emotional, and his opinion was not to cry, but to tears.
Qiu Hong still insisted on not crying.
Shen Jintai’s crying scenes are very good, especially contagious. In both the “Donggong Coming” and “When You Are Old”, he contributed excellent scenes of crying scenes. Ke Qiuhong felt that Xu Xingchen in “Spring Night Happy Rain” seemed weak, but he had a very strong heart. He came out at the age of nineteen and made money to go to college himself. The sense of materiality will go down.
“Spring Night Happy Rain” is very much like a documentary. The plot is trivial, restrained, and sensational. He is a director who insists on himself and feels that the overall style should be strictly controlled and never compromised.
It is not wrong for Shen Jintai to cry. He is a good actor with delicate feelings and great empathy.
“The crying scene will remain until the end.” Qiu Hong said: “If you endure a few more games, I will give you a good time.”
If you want to cry, you ca n’t cry, it feels too sad, and Shen Jintai ca n’t find a place where no one else is crying and venting because the dull pain is gone, the character feels wrong. It ’s completely different from crying and playing again, and from playing it all the time.
Shen Ruhai’s family entered the studio accompanied by Li Meilan and others. Liu Qi has been holding Shen Xiaomei’s hand: “Be quiet, don’t disturb your brother for filming.”
Everything about the crew is unfamiliar to the three of them. There are a lot of staff on the set, but they are quiet. They entered the shooting yard. Shen Ruhai greeted each staff very carefully, completely without the majestic boss of the weekdays. Try to Not humble or overactive, and nodded and bowed his waist again.
When I entered the room, I saw that it was full of machines, photography, lighting, radio, props, makeup, costumes, costumes, directors, etc., all of them were full of people.
These people are looking at a person, who is sitting in the brightest place, lying on the dilapidated sofa, his side face appears on the monitor, the monitor is a more textured world, each The rays of light are like life, they wrap Shen Jintai, making him look familiar and strange.
Shen Ruhai opened his mouth slightly, staring staringly, and realized that Little Sister Shen was pulling his shirt, he hugged him up.
The light blended in Shen Xiaomei’s most childlike and clean eyes.