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Chapter 308 People sit at home, the pot comes from the sky(1/2)

, providing you with wonderful reading, Fang Zhao knew what it meant when he heard this. He glanced at Si Lu's hand and said, "Didn't bring a knife."

"...No." Si Lu scratched his head embarrassedly, and asked someone to help and bring a knife. Will he be misunderstood and fight?

However, when Fang Zhao mentioned Dao, Silu had a little more confidence than Fang Zhao. The character he played was the one who never left his hands.

"Come in." Fang Zhao poured him a glass of water and handed it over.

Silu took it politely, "Thank you."

But I didn't dare to drink it.

His agent has told him many times that he should not drink water handed over by others easily. Even if he is from the same company, he should be careful of it. Everyone is in a competitive relationship. Who knows if the other party will add something to it in order to compete for a certain role or achieve other goals?

Before joining the crew, the agent also reminded him to be careful of other actors, especially those from rival companies, such as Blade Wing. Even if the other party looks very warm and friendly, you should be cautious. Not to mention serious, even if you only have a day of stomach upset, it will be enough for you to feel uncomfortable. Work pressure, psychological pressure, and bad weather will make you feel uncomfortable all over. If you have diarrhea, you will be half a life away.

Now, will he drink the glass of water that Fang Zhao handed over?

"Do you want to know more about the person 'Qi Guan'?" Fang Zhao asked.

Qi Guan is the person played by Si Lu in the play.

"Yes!" Si Lu's attention was removed from the water cup and said seriously: "I have checked a lot of information, but the image is still not clear enough. The introduction of the person "Qi Guan" in the script is not detailed enough. When I was acting, the previous few seasons were fine, but the fifth season was the most critical time. I want to play this role well, hoping to better present this role and that person. I heard that you are also a member of the advisory group in Yanzhou. You should know better about that period of history. Maybe you know more than me, so I come and ask."

"Qi Guan... He is very special and not suitable for being born in peace. Destruction of the century is hell for others, but for him, he is more comfortable. His thoughts are actually more retro. He likes to use a knife but not a gun, and his three views are different from ordinary people. For him, the strong do not need help, he will only help the weak. Therefore, he can stand by and watch a strong man or even more strong man die indifferently, but he can also die for two weak researchers without a complete corpse..."

Fang Zhao remembered that Qi Guan's person, who had invited Qi Guan to join his team, but was rejected.

"We are not all the way."

This was Qi Guan’s reply, and then he left without looking back with his slender knife.

He was like a ranger in ancient times. He did things all based on his own heart. As for what others thought, he ignored them at all. He seemed to care about nothing, but he had his own persistence and was stubborn. He was not a good person in the traditional sense, nor a bad person who was unforgivable.

After Fang Zhao was reborn, he read some information left in the Genesis period. Each of the people who could move the tomb into the Martyrs Cemetery in the continent had been reviewed after many reviews.

Qi Guan's style of conduct is displeasing. When he moved his tomb during the Genesis period, he was opposed by some people, but he finally moved to the martyrs' cemetery.

In the eyes of later generations, his achievements were far greater than his faults, because the people he saved were doctors who later developed a variety of antiviral agents, and they were also the first batch of veteran members when the General Academy of Sciences was established in the Genesis period.

Back then, Qi Guan himself probably didn't expect to rescue such a great scientist.

Qi Guan’s tomb in the Martyrs Cemetery had no bones, only a knife full of traces. When he moved the tomb, the doctor put the knife into the tomb with his own hands. Now it is a copy placed in the museum.

Silu's prop knife was copied again based on the replica of the museum.

At this time, Si Lu sat on the sofa and listened carefully to Fang Zhao's analysis of the person "Qi Guan". When he came to his senses... he found himself drinking water.

Look at the water cup again, only half of it is left.

Silu: "!!"

In the past ten minutes, he unconsciously drank half a glass of water!!

Will you have diarrhea?

Will there be poisoning inside?

It’s not that Si Lu likes to think about the bad things in everything, but that his agent often scares him like this.

But Si Lu didn't have time to continue to struggle. Compared to this, he hoped to hear from Fang Zhao about the person "Qi Guan". For this reason, what's wrong with being poisoned?

The Qi Guan mentioned in Fang Zhao was a little different from some of the information found by Si Lu, but it made the person live a lot more. The Qi Guan recorded in historical data, Si Lu always felt that it was a bit false and not complete, just like the soul lacked an important part and was not profound enough.

But listening to Fang Zhao's words, Si Lu's thoughts that had always been trapped in confusion seemed to be gradually becoming clear. What Fang Zhao said was the key point, what he urgently wanted to know!

While speaking, Fang Zhao walked to the place where the music keyboard was placed, which was what he usually used when he came back to create. When he mentioned Qi Guan's person he hadn't seen for a long time, Fang Zhao unconsciously placed his hand on it.

The sound of the keyboard starts, and the fog flies away lightly.

"For the person Qi Guan, life turns into wind; death flows with the wind. There is no difference."

I don’t know if it was influenced by Fang Zhao’s words or the notes were too magical, but Si Lu’s thoughts were completely immersed.

No matter how you ask the results, you will work hard;

One moment, one day, one month, one season, one year, one round, one life;

Go straight into the heart.

Maybe that is Qi Guan’s path to practice.

When Silu got the script and searched the information, he thought he saw the loneliness of no one in the wilderness, but perhaps that was not the case.

He thought that when facing death, Qi Guan should have more emotional expressions like others, but perhaps not.

Silu seemed to be able to see the low and depressing emotions in his mind.

The sun is hidden behind the world, and the wind blows only the coldness.

He seemed to see loneliness in the wilderness again, but in the end of loneliness, his heart was not as irritable as when he came.

I thought, seemed a little unwilling and a little lonely.

Later, those emotions disappeared.

He seemed to hear the wind singing under the night sky, and as if he saw a star descending from the sky to the lake, still shining.

The world around is silent as deep as the sea.

Close your eyes, open your eyes, and smile.

No reluctance, no loneliness.

Life, illusion turns into wind.

Death, floating with the wind.

The walker has no boundaries!

Si Lu held his fingers together, but his heart was empty.

"Where is the knife?" Si Lu murmured.

"You put it in your own room." Fang Zhao stopped and tapped the keys.

Silu turned around and left. If he had been before, he would have said something politely and politely, but now, he has not said a word more.

Fang Zhao looked at the closed door and sighed.

More than five hundred years have passed for those people, almost six hundred years!

On the other hand, Silu stayed in the dormitory for a few days after he came back from Fangzhao until the fifth season of "Genesis" Yanzhou Chapter began filming.

In the crew, Si Lu lost his usual restrained politeness, was more free and unscrupulous, but he was restrained in a circle. He was always in a certain range.

Everyone in the crew noticed his changes, but there was no extra word. They were all colleagues and understood what this situation meant.

The director was happy and knew that he had found his state, but he was also worried, worried that he would not be able to get out after filming.

On the day when the scene was completely finished, the director saw that he was still standing there blankly, and went over and patted his shoulder heavily, "I will remember to go to Dr. Dai's place later."

The director also asked someone to take away the prop knife. Since the scene has been filmed, it is safer to take back things like knives. However, there are too many people in their director team for Silu, and this state is definitely not an individual phenomenon. The more actors fell into this state, he heard people from the psychologist team and director Roman suggesting to increase the number of psychologists.

"Oh, another one is stuck in and out." A staff member of the crew looked at Silu who was stupid and said to his companion.

"Go to the psychologist and wait for a long time to get out of the character."

The crew is too busy, even actors from the same company or good friends may not be able to spare time to take care of them, so the crew arranged for people in charge of this kind of situation and would take such actors to the psychologist and make sure to take them over for treatment as soon as possible. The crew does not want the actors' psychology to have problems due to acting in this drama.

Silu was like a robot. He listened to the instructions of the staff, changed out of costumes, washed away the "blood stains" on his body, took a shower, changed into refreshing clothes, and then went to the psychologist for treatment.

By the time I came back from the psychologist, it was already dark.

Si Lu was not as stunned as before. The staff did not leave, but took him to the crew cafeteria and received his boxed lunch that was full of color, fragrance, and exquisitely arranged, and full of weight.

"Go back and have a good meal, take a few days off, and I'm tired after taking pictures. I'm sleeping until I wake up tomorrow!" The staff member handed him the lunch box.

Silu took the lunch box and whispered, "Thank you." He turned around and left.

When he returned to the dormitory, he put the lunch box on the table without moving, and Si Lu sat blankly at the table.

The food in the box is obviously impeccable in color and smell, but I just can't eat it and I don't want to eat it. I still feel that my hands are empty and I don't want to hold the tableware. Cover the lunch box and continue to stare blankly.

When Fang Zhao came over after filming the film, Si Lu's lunch box still had never moved.

Fang Zhao also watched the scene that Silu filmed today, and it was very good, but similarly, Silu's condition was not right. Even if he knew he would be taken to a psychologist for treatment, he was not relieved, so he came over to take a look.

"I can't bear to bear it?" Fang Zhao asked.

"Yeah." Silu whispered.

Unwillingness, reluctance, anxiety, and melancholy are like a knight who runs away and a monk loses Buddhist beads, but this mood is not the character himself, but Si Lu himself. Even if the role is over, he is still affected by the character.

When filming, Si Lu felt that Qi Guan was another self in the world. Now, it was time to say goodbye to the character and another self in the world.

Taking a deep breath, Si Lu's slightly trembling fingers opened the lunch box again, picked up the tableware, and ate it ritually, bite by bit, but tears were uncontrollable, dripping dripping into the lunch box.

He finished eating without leaving a single piece, and drank a drop of the drink. Then he wiped his face and Si Lu summoned him, "Wait a little longer."

After saying that, Si Lu quickly walked into the bathroom. When he came out, he could no longer see how he was crying like a fool just now.

"Let's take a photo, I'll post it on the interactive platform then. Thank you for your help. Thank you very much!"

Fang Zhao did not refuse, and after taking a photo, he did not stay to disturb Silu. Now Silu needs private time and space to buffer the psychological gap.
To be continued...
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