This star is from the earth - #765 - Chapter 745 Love Letter (V)

At higher altitudes, the sky and clouds become clearer. The snow-capped mountains standing in the distance are not hidden in the fog today. The sun was shining straight down. For the crew of “Love Letter”, it was a good day for filming.

“Love Letter” has been filmed for a month, and most of the content has been completed. Today they are going to shoot the last scene – the clip of the male Tang Jingshu in distress in the snow mountain.

In the story, the male Tang Jingshu accidentally fell off the cliff while climbing the mountain. Qiu Ye and a group of friends failed to rescue him. In fact, they all knew in their hearts that it was too late.

The scene was chosen in the Siguniang Scenic Area in Sichuan Province, Xuanwu Peak.

The original plan was to shoot Du Xiaobai played by Lin Luochun at the foot of the mountain, shouting “How are you? I’m fine!” to the mountain, but Han Jue was not particularly satisfied with the filming, and always felt that something was missing. In order not to delay the progress, we had to go into the mountains to take the last shot.

After selecting the personnel and streamlining the team, they adjusted to the altitude in Shuangqiaogou for a day, and then officially marched towards Xuanwu Peak at four o’clock in the morning.

Originally, this kind of shot with certain risks could be completed with special effects. But Han Jue still wanted to shoot on location. Of course, he didn’t deliberately increase the difficulty for himself. He was also very afraid of death. He just felt that the texture of live shooting and special effects were different. And this movie has special meaning to him, and he wants to do his best in every aspect.

Of course, safety must be ensured. He hired a guide as a consultant, and hired a team of horses and porters to help carry the equipment. Xia Yuan also told Han Jue not to save money in this regard.

Before entering the glacier, you have to hike for six to eight hours. Walking along the way will inevitably be boring, but Gu Fan is humming a little song, but he is a little happy.

“Are you crazy?” Han Jue asked him.

Gu Fan said that he was not crazy, “When you and Zhang Yiman were traveling, you never climbed a mountain like this, did you? Hahaha—” He smiled as if he had won something.

Han Jue shook his head, sure that Gu Fan was crazy, “I climbed Mount Fuji with her.”

In fact, he had already climbed the mountain when he and Sha Niu traveled, but the altitude was not as high as Xuanwu Peak. Last summer, he was invited by Weng Nanxi to climb Mount Fuji. At that time, he refused, saying that he wanted to climb that mountain with the person he liked. In August of this year, he really went to climb Mount Fuji with Sha Niu. Once at the top, the view at dusk is really good, and even better, they’re standing next to each other.

“She didn’t post this kind of thing on Moments! It’s too insidious…” Gu Fan gritted his teeth, feeling as if he had been plotted against.

“What are you fighting about?” Han Jue straightened his helmet, which was guarding against falling rocks, and wiped his sweat.

“There are statistics that show that after a person gets married, the first person to be snubbed is a good friend.” Gu Fan said with a serious face, “So Zhang Yiman and I are like cats and dogs. We are feuds.”

Han Jue remembered the scene of bullying Zhang San on Valentine’s Day, and he didn’t know who was the cat and who was the dog. He said to Gu Fan: “I’m not married yet, you worried too early.”

Gu Fan took a breath: “Is this the only thing you refute…”

Han Jue said with a blank expression: “Mr. Zhang called me yesterday and told me that you bought a house and secretly bought it next to our house. She was so angry. Tell me, you can walk to my house in a minute. How can I neglect you.”

“Hahahaha—” Gu Fan laughed triumphantly.

Han Jue was infected by the laughter and laughed too.

After Gu Fan finished laughing, he suddenly felt melancholy: “Brother, when are you going to propose to Zhang Yiman?”

“I don’t know yet.” Han Jue shook his head.

He has no experience in marriage proposals.

Han Jue thought a lot about when and where to propose. Many couples were also surveyed about the place and timing of the proposal. The answers vary, and he still hasn’t figured out how to do it.

Gu Fan felt Han Jue’s bewilderment, and comforted him: “It’s okay, when the opportunity comes, it will happen naturally.”

“Maybe.” Han Jue said. He knew that Zhang Yiman wanted to get married at the age of twenty-four this year, but Zhang Yiman told him that it didn’t have to be this year. The so-called twenty-four was just a joke on the show.

How could Han Jue not know that the silly girl just didn’t want to put pressure on him.

It’s not that Han Jue doesn’t want to marry Zhang Yiman as soon as possible, but he feels that such an opportunity is always missing.

Marriage means forming a family, being legally closest to each other, sharing everything with each other. You may also have children after you get married. Raising children is not as easy as raising cats and dogs. Han Jue is far away from his parents no matter in his previous life or in this life. No one tells him what a married life is like by precepts or deeds, and no one lets him know how parents should raise children.

Han Jue has no confidence in himself, but if he enters the marriage system hand in hand with Zhang Yiman, Han Jue has confidence and is willing to work hard to become a good husband and father.

But like a person diving for the first time, be prepared mentally.

Han Jue also needs some time to prepare mentally.

“By the way,” Gu Fan changed the subject, “The old man asked me to ask you if there are any kids from the company that you think are good.”

Half of the scenes in “Love Letter” needed to be filmed at school, and Han Jue asked Gu Fan to bring a group of [Blue Whale] children over to act as important secondary school students, and a few of them could even have a line or two.

“It’s just one or two shots, and they are high school students in reality, so what can be seen in the real performance.” Han Jue was helpless. During the filming, he, the director, was the busiest of the whole crew, and it was usually not his turn to give small things like narrating the show. There is nothing wrong with the lead actor, and the extras have no special mistakes that need to be repeated, so the play can pass. So Han Jue really has no special impression of them.

Not to mention, when the girl Tang Jingshu and the young Tang Jingshu both performed well, their peers seemed to be overshadowed.

Han Jue was deeply impressed by Weng Yao’s performance. He didn’t expect Weng Yao to act so well.

What’s good here is not only that her emotions are correct and vivid, and she doesn’t cause drama, but also that she has a certain expressive ability, which makes her emotions echo the adult version of Tang Jingshu, so that the adult female Tang Jingshu’s character can be found in the girl Tang Jingshu. Clue. When Han Jue told Weng Yao about the play, when he said what feeling he wanted, Weng Yao digested it easily every time, and then acted it out correctly, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and the communication was very smooth. This kind of ability, whether it is a high level of understanding or a lot of preparations in advance, can predict Weng Yao’s future success as an actor.

“Be careful here.” The guide leading the way.

After passing the big rock wall, it is a glacier. Everyone took out their crampons and climbed over carefully.

After passing a few snow slopes, they came to a location chosen by Han Jue and the others during their survey.

Everyone got busy and tried to finish the filming in one go today, so that they can go down the mountain tomorrow after arriving at the base camp.

When the equipment and actors are ready, Han Jue is also ready.

He is not only the director, but also the adult version of the male Tang Jingshu.

But in the end it was just the sound. After all, he is self-aware of his acting skills.

Han Jue walked to a position slightly below the altitude of the team in advance, and the cameraman gave an order for him, and the shooting began.

……………………

Qiu Ye and his group walked with difficulty and silence. The clothes are all bright orange, and they were bought uniformly when they joined the mountaineering club at the university.

Suddenly, a person in the team suddenly stepped on the floating snow, leaned his body, and slipped down as if swallowed by a glacier.

“Ashu!” Qiu Ye yelled, and ran over anxiously, “How about it, can you climb up?”

A voice buzzed from below, saying that his leg was broken and he couldn’t move.

Qiu Ye was so anxious that he let down the rope again and wanted to go down and lift his friend up. But was stopped by other sane team members.

“Let’s go first.” Tang Jingshu seemed to be enduring the pain, his voice a little hoarse.

“How can this be done!” Qiu Ye’s voice was almost trembling. But he already knew that this was the only way to prevent the entire army from being annihilated.

“Ashu, wait for us to come back to find you! Hold on, wait for us!” Qiu Ye yelled through gritted teeth.

“Understood!” The voice did not have the panic before dying.

Qiu Ye turned around and strode vigorously, eager to call for someone to rescue Ah Shu. It’s just that another voice sounded in his heart, telling him to walk slower, and slower, because this is probably the last time he and his friend will see each other, and it is necessary to say goodbye properly.

Qiu Ye felt endless sadness in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a singing sound from the cliff behind him.

It was Ah Shu’s voice.

His singing sound seemed to be absent, his breathing was unstable, but it was like the sunshine on this snow mountain, extremely serene.

Qiu Ye burst into tears as he walked.

……………………

“Stop.” Han Jue said.

They’ve taken thirteen shots. The previous part about Gu Fan has been completed, but in the last part of singing, Han Jue feels a little bit worse.

The song he chose was an old song in this world. It’s about the love you missed in the past.

This song is very crucial.

It reflects that the male Tang Jingshu looked back on his life before his death and was full of regrets about his youth. And after Du Xiaobai learned that his lover sang this song before his death, he would understand in his heart that he was a substitute for his lover to make up for his regrets.

It’s just that when Han Jue finished filming most of “Love Letter” in a month, in this last scene, he had a different idea than before the filming.

He felt that this song of regret was not the most suitable.

Just what song to replace it with?

“Director Han, we have to go, otherwise it will be dark before we reach the base camp.” The cameraman reminded Han Jue.

It was only then that Han Jue realized that the time available for shooting was almost used up, and the base camp on the mountain was still some distance away, so they had to set off.

Han Jue asked everyone to tidy up the equipment, so we can only come back tomorrow.

The post-recording of the serene singing voice that resounds through the valley with the sound of the wind not only increases the difficulty, but also makes it less emotional.

The group continued to set off. Compared to when we came, the atmosphere was not cheerful. I couldn’t finish the filming in one go today, and if I shoot for an extra day, I get paid for an extra day. But also suffer one more day on the mountain.

When we arrived at the base camp, it was almost dark, and the people who were waiting at the base camp in advance breathed a sigh of relief. If you don’t see it at the specified time, it means that there is an accident on the road.

After Han Jue ate, he began to check the results of today’s shooting, but gradually felt a little dizzy.

The doctor looked at it, said it was altitude sickness, and asked Han Jue to rest early.

Han Jue lay down and fell asleep.

The next day, Han Jue’s headache remained the same, and he even started to have a low-grade fever. The crew became anxious, but they couldn’t seek medical treatment right now, so they could only feed Han Jue some medicine, hoping the situation would get better.

But on the third day, Han Jue was in a trance and couldn’t even get up. Gu Fan fed him something, but he wanted to vomit after taking two bites. The situation is getting worse.

…

“Shunji Iwai is making a new movie.”

“Isn’t it related to writing letters again?” Han Jue looked at the book in his hand and complained.

The girlfriend kicked Han Jue’s chest, “What’s wrong with letter writing? Is there a problem with letter writing? Why do you look down on letter writers?”

Han Jue saw the book his girlfriend was reading, “Chekhov’s Letters Collection”, and decisively admitted his mistake, “I’m sorry, I just complained about emails. Why should the subject matter related to emails become suspenseful, and the subject matter related to letter writing should be changed into a mystery?” It’s not fair to get literature and art.”

At this time, they were lying on both ends of the sofa, each holding a book and reading. Beside the sofa is a lazy Samoyed. As long as Han Jue stretched out his hand, he could catch the Samoyed’s tongue like fishing.

“If it’s not fair, just make one.”

“I’ll shoot, okay, as long as Xia…” Halfway through Han Jue’s words, he suddenly felt as if someone had patted his head, as if his thoughts were blocked, and he couldn’t figure out something.

Unable to figure it out, Han Jue continued to read.

Sunlight pours into the house, making winter afternoons balmy. The girlfriend seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song softly while reading a book.

Han Jue flipped through the book and said casually, “The tone is getting higher.”

The girlfriend ignored him and continued humming.

Han Jue smiled: “The first half of the sentence is coming soon.”…”The pitch is wrong.”…”The transition of the last two words is a bit vague, try it again.”

The girlfriend stopped humming and asked, “When will you be able to sing?”

“I have learned it a long time ago. I have been learning it for more than three years. Does Zhang Yiman know? She looks silly, but she sings very well. I first learned singing from her, and I also learned guitar from her.”

“Who is Zhang Yiman?”

“She is me…” Han Jue was stunned.

Like old photo paper being dusted off, the world before Han Jue’s eyes suddenly became bright and clear.

The house also suddenly changed. On the wall behind the sofa, there are suddenly nine more copies of Picasso’s “Cow”. A horse face mask lolled on the TV. The big fat Samoyed next to the sofa suddenly turned into a small husky, threw himself into the dog bowl, ate the dog food, raised his legs higher after eating, then fell down with a slap, got up and pointed at Han. feel barking. The guitar is leaning on the edge of the coffee table.

It’s a dream. Han Jue gradually understood. Looking at the person and dog in front of me, I feel sad.

For more than three years and thousands of nights, he never dreamed of them once. This is definitely not missing enough. When he first came to this world, he missed them all the time, so he hoped to confide in his dreams, but it still didn’t work. He thought, sooner or later he would dream about it. It’s just that the days went by, and he never dreamed of them.

Now, I suddenly saw them unexpectedly.

“When did you buy it? I haven’t heard you play it.” The girlfriend picked up the guitar.

Han Jue didn’t speak, just looked at each other. However, the other party always turned his back to him, so he couldn’t see his face clearly.

“Play a song for me,” said the other party.

As soon as Han Jue lowered his head, the guitar seemed to have no weight at all, and suddenly appeared in his hand.

He originally wanted to throw the guitar away, but before throwing it away, he subconsciously held the guitar tightly and plucked the strings.

He had a feeling that he was going to wake up soon.

All he could say to her was as short as a song.

What to sing, Han Jue didn’t know.

It’s just that when he looked at the figure standing by the window, bathed in sunlight, the lyrics of a song came out of his mouth naturally.

[I really want to know your recent situation, I heard people say, why don’t you tell me

[After that period of regret, please rest assured, I have become stronger

【No matter how desolate the world is, if you have loved you, you will not be afraid of being alone】

I, somehow, got to another world.

I don’t know anyone here, I don’t understand anything they say, and I’m so lonely.

I also thought about taking medicine or using a knife at first, to see if I can go back.

But thinking of what you told me before, and what you taught me, I managed to get over it bit by bit.

【I think you must like it, now I have learned your favorite cheerfulness】

Although my personality is still bad at the beginning, I am changing.

I have made many friends and met people who I love and who love me.

I have many hobbies and have traveled to many places.

[Although the time away from you is still long, we can always make up for it

[Because the blank time in the middle, if you can share it, it is also a kind of romance

[Although the relationship is no longer the same, how can you just break it off if you care about it]

I just think of you occasionally, I don’t know how you are doing over there.

I don’t know when will be the next time I dream of you after this time.

You don’t have to worry that I will forget you. Death is not the opposite of life, but exists forever as a part of life.

I can become what I am now because our past has become a part of me.

They are still my energy to live well.

[My dearest, how are you doing?

[Days without me, don’t come here without any problems]

[Still dear, I did not let you down

【Let me kiss you like a friend

[Still dear, I did not let you down

【Let me kiss you like a relative】

Are you OK?

I am fine.

…

“Uncle, uncle!”

Han Jue woke up from his lethargy, and saw Zhang Yiman at first sight.

“How do you feel?” Zhang Yiman sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with concern.

At this time, she was wearing a mountaineering suit, and still had the chill of ice and snow. The red hair spread over his shoulders like dancing fire.

As soon as he saw her, Han Jue’s body and mind felt as warm as if they were leaning against the stove.

“It’s okay.” Han Jue blinked, “Why are you here?”

“You’ve been in a coma for four days! I almost died of fright when I heard the news!” Zhang Yiman rested his chin on Han Jue’s chest, mumbling and buzzing, making Han Jue’s chest itch as if a feather had scratched it . “Thirsty? Hungry?”

“That’s right.” Han Jue shook his head, as if he suddenly thought of something.

“What’s wrong?”

“I thought about what song Tang Jingshu would sing at the end of the cliff.”

“Tang Jingshu?… Did you wake up from a coma for three days and just want to say this?”

Of course Han Jue wanted to say more than this.

Han Jue reached out to help Zhang Yiman’s loose hair behind her ears, and said to her with a smile:

“Let’s get married.”