Life in the psychiatric hospital is getting used to it. Although in the middle of the night, you still hear patriotic songs from the tenor upstairs. Although the paranoia still resists taking medicine, sometimes there are patients chasing doctors in the corridors. In the end, he was taken back to the ward by a nursing worker, and the good and the bad were staged in this ward.

But there was an angel in the ward. The little girl learned to paint with Lu Yinbing, and drew two angels with white wings. When Lu Yinbing went out regularly to receive psychological counseling, he also boasted to Xia Yitong that it must be because he was good-looking that he made the little girl close. Of course, Xia Yitong was full of words, and his girlfriend was right.

The only thing that made Lu Yinbing feel hopeless was Lu Lingyun in bed 3. She showed no signs of getting better. According to the doctor, her mother took her home during the Chinese New Year. With bandages, his eyes were swollen from crying.

Not everything will get better with time. No matter how warm the embrace is, the heart of a patient cannot be warmed up. Many times we can only watch it and it develops in the opposite direction of the past, and there is nothing we can do.

Xia Yitong was like a fish in the crew. Before she joined the crew, she looked like a shriveled sponge, with ambitions, and as soon as she entered, she madly learned experience from her predecessors. Give everything to each other, unlike those competitors of the same age, who are hiding everything, for fear that the other party will leave themselves behind.

She sucked herself up, spent the day on the set, took a small notebook with her, wrote down all the inspirations and the skills taught by her predecessors, and went back to the hotel at night to concentrate on studying performance skills and digest the knowledge gained during the day.

The most frequently seen scene on the set is Xia Yitong wearing a cotton cap that covers his ears from the northeast, wrapped in a military-green cotton coat, and when nothing happens, the peasant stands bowed in front of the monitor, watching with Qin Hanlin. When the filming of the old drama bones came down, she brought a cup of tea and ran up with a small notebook, and the two went to discuss the plot.

Qin Hanlin, as a standard face control, frowned as she watched her ruin her face value so badly. Wear a coat if you wear a coat, or wear a stylish and styled coat. If you don’t want to wear a down jacket, it’s okay to wear this. Xia Yitong is reasonable: "This is warm, but also cheap. Are you jealous of diligent and thrifty housekeeping?"

Qin Hanlin looked at a certain international brand-name coat that he was not diligent at all and said, "My husband loves me, are you jealous?"

Xia Yitong held the notebook in one hand and wrote in the other without raising her head: "Zhan always goes to dinner with another handsome guy at night."

Qin Hanlin was stunned, and said, "You really look more and more like Lu Yinbing."

Not only did the words look like, but the clothes he wore like, and even his facial features are about to have wives and wives.

Xia Yitong was very happy, and asked Fang Fen to buy an ice cream for Qin Hanlin, and took a bite. Qin Hanlin felt painful and happy.

The film crew of "Mei Seven" released a set of stills about Xia Yitong, wrapped up like rice dumplings, holding hot tea for warmth, resting on a folding chair halfway through, sleeping soundly with his mouth half open, and the peasant poking through the camera. With a smile on his face, there are two high-altitude red faces, seriously holding a book and old drama bones to discuss acting, of course, there are stills wearing strong clothes, hand-tied leather wristbands and carrying a big knife, hanging Wia, etc. All in one.

The comments below the official blog have been well received.

[Xia Yitong's white shirt: Turn around for me, explode the lights for me, and call for me, day and night. Looking forward to the new drama #夏以桐梅七##梅七#】

[Chocolate phobia: Looking at the stills, Xia Yitong is really innocent and unpretentious, unlike the glamorous **** outside 2333]

[Master Fengshen: The costumes are exquisite, yes, I was talking about the cotton coat and the hat [笑哭]]

[Last night's stars and last night's wind: those two tuo plateaus are so red, forgive me for laughing 2333]

[Life is alive, eating and drinking two words: put stills, be serious, alright, hahahahahaha, let’s be serious, and the Schnauzer, who is frozen as a dog in the south, asks for a link to the same cotton coat @ summer

[Not Master Kong, but Uncle Kong: Only I think that if Xia Yitong covers her face, does she look like a person? 】

A tall building was built under this comment that said like it, and someone quickly answered: [You are not alone. I just felt that the honey juice had a sense of sight, and then I deliberately blurred my face to see it, especially like a **** of land. 】

[Like Lu Yinbing+1]

[Like Lu Yinbing+2]

[Like my land + driver's license number]

[Hold away Lu Shen not to make an appointment. 】

The Bing Rixia camp insisted that the ice shrimp was not relaxed, so he directly threw out a comparison chart below: [Wife has the same style, wife and wife are hee hee [Go **** friendship, this **** love.jpg ][picture]】

A bunch of cp fans were on the top floor below, and then a bunch of only fans began to attack, and some non-cp fans with a double load indicated that the wording of the master was improper. It is better to be a cute cp or a self-advanced enclosure. Coming over, I was not afraid of being broken and bones, and said directly: [This is originally a place for free comments. You are the Pacific Policeman who has such a wide control. First cover the Pacific manhole cover first. 】

In addition, someone posted a picture of Lu Yinbing wearing a cotton coat on the crew two years ago, and commented: [I suspect that this set of equipment is actually wholesaled by the company [托芝]]

There is a hahahaha underneath, which is worthy of Lushen's company.

Xia Yitong reposted the crew's Weibo, and naturally saw these top comments. She looked in the mirror for a long time, trying to find what everyone said about the husband and wife, but because there was no real person comparison, she had to take a photo. Lu Yinbing's double eyelid folds are deep, and his eyes are deep when he looks at people. Even when he doesn't look at people, it reveals a taste of story. Her eyes are much more agile, and she can't hide her mind when she sees it, but Xia Yitong looks again this time, she finds that her eyes seem to look different from before, remembering that Lu Yinbing said that her eyes became bigger when they met in the New Year. Is it really bigger?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like this. I looked in the mirror for a long time because I had a husband and wife. I also deliberately found some photos of Lu Yinbing, adjusted the camera angle, took pictures of the same style for herself, and amuse herself. Her life is monotonous but not lost in fun. Even if Lu Yinbing is not by her side, her traces have been firmly imprinted. In her body, there is no way to obliterate it.

The cold winter was long and Xia Yitong’s legs fell ill. After returning to the crew, she wore the same "Love Knee Pad" that Lu Yinbing gave her. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or something. I always felt a lot warmer, and suddenly felt sore. Relieve, run more diligent on the set, knowing that she is wearing knee pads, but not knowing that she asked Nezha to borrow the Hot Wheels.

In the morning, she had a play. An old gentleman who has acted in plays for many years played with her. The old gentleman was born in drama, is a first-class drama actor and drama performance artist in the humanities and arts, and his line skills overwhelmed the audience. In the 1980s He has portrayed a classic role and is well-known to every family, and then returned to the theater, acting in plays for a lifetime until retirement.

Before the performance, Xia Yitong was very nervous. The old man was getting older. For fear that he would not perform well one by one and the other would be abnormal, he would make people come back one after another. The old man was easy-going and kept cheering her up: "You can, come on. !"

"Come on." Xia Yitong's voice didn't sound emboldened.

The old man smiled, dismissively, his face full of folds, silently memorizing a large section of his well-ripe lines.

While still preparing, Xia Yitong said: "Master, shall we have a show?"

The old man readily agreed, and confronted Xia Yitong sentence by sentence. Except that there is no need to move the lines, it is the same as a formal performance, and can not tolerate the slightest perfunctory, especially with the older generations.

The old man said first, his tone was sobbed and frustrated, and he could feel the ups and downs of emotions just by listening to the voice without looking at his facial expressions.

This is the old opera bones, drama artist! Xia Yitong brushed three rows of exclamation points in his heart, and he was under great pressure while admiring the stars, but he still mobilized his emotions to speak out, although he was almost a world away from the old man.

The old man's expression moved along with the plot, and continued down, and the two of them finished all the lines with each other.

The old man let out a long sigh of relief, and said excitedly: "Comfortable."

He is basically in a state of retreat. This time I don’t know which Buddha dug him over. He played a supporting role with few scenes. Although there are not many scenes, this role is very good. It runs through the whole story, full of emotions, and ordinary people control it. Can't help.

After the scene, Xia Yitong became more aware of the gap between herself and the other party. On the contrary, Xia Yitong became less nervous. It was useless to be nervous, and she could not become a fat man in one bite.

After calming down, I didn't say anything about it when I started shooting. I actually performed supernormally. After the old man came down, he slapped her on the shoulder twice, and the voice was like Hong Zhong: "Yes, it's a great performance!"

Xia Yitong was flattered and waved his hand again and again: "I dare not dare, I just did not pull your hind legs."

The old man put his hands on his back, he was happy, his head shook, "Where is your little book?"

small notebook? What little book?

Xia Yitong came back to his senses, and ran to Fang Lie, took out the pen and paper from his army coat, and greeted him at the same time: "Fang Fei, pour a cup of tea for the old man."

The old man said: "I'll say a few words to you."

This is to point her, Xia Yitong stood up straight.

The old man said: "You are basically in place. I watched a lot of your scenes during the period on the set. The progress from the early stage to the later stage is still obvious. There is one, your line skills are a bit weak, especially with the old actors. When playing against the scene, you can't hold back the place."

He got to the point right away. Xia Yitong nodded and sighed: "Hey, you are right, I found it too."

The old man said: "Go back to the hotel in the evening and try to read it aloud. I have some famous articles here. Later I will let my granddaughter copy it to you. My granddaughter is my assistant. Also, if you are not in a hurry, you can be free. It's definitely different if you play a drama when you come back."

Xia Yitong: "Thanks for your guidance."

The old man took the tea mug that Fangfen handed him, blew the heat on the surface of the cup, and left with a smile.