MTL - There’s No God in Show Business-Chapter 109

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A blink of an eye passed for half a month, and with the long and pervading music atmosphere of Vienna, the shooting process was proceeding in an orderly manner. By this time, most of the outdoor scenes in Vienna have been filmed, and the infield scenes with the most dramas have been taken up.

In the past half month, due to the lack of some necessary music cells, Lin Xi's acting part has been ng several times. Fortunately, Raymond waited for so many years, and it is not bad for several times, so there is no atmosphere, and even roar Lin Xi.

This just made Lin Xi disturbed.

He had only six or seven hours of rest, meals and sleep time, but he did not pull down at all. Either he was going to talk to Raymond to discuss the plot, or he was looking for a sense of music with the live sound staff. The whole person was so busy as a spinning top that he couldn't stop.

Finally, while watching Lin Xi and Raymond discussing the next lens to discuss it forever, Onuo stepped forward and pulled the thin young man to himself, saying blankly: "I want to Discuss the plot with you. "

Suddenly pulled by, Lin Xi froze for a moment, then frowned, and said disgustingly, "Don't make trouble, while playing." Then he turned and talked with Raymond, "Raymond Germany, this shot tomorrow ... "

Uno: "..."

It was getting late, and the bright stars were full of night. On the European-style street with a brick red background, the tall man stood so silently beside the young man, without saying a word, he just looked at it quietly. Until the staff had packed everything and waited for the next day to start shooting, Lin Xi smiled and nodded, and discussed some important shots with Raymond tomorrow.

As soon as he turned, he saw Uno standing for a long time. The light amber eyes widened slightly, Lin Xi asked in amazement: "When did you stand here?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Onuo whispered, "It didn't take long." The tone of resentment, helpless, seemed to be accusing himself silently. The hanging street lights on the roadside exudes a faint halo of yellow light, hitting Onuo's profound features, it is even more unique and elegant.

However, Lin Xi did not notice the abnormality of the other party. He nodded, and said, "Go back to the hotel early to rest tomorrow. I have to hurry to finish the location filming tomorrow." After a pause, he said: "Ji Chengshu just left Wang Fang is unfamiliar here, and his foreign language is not very good. Would you like to invite Zhao Xian to bring him around? "

Onuo nodded: "Okay."

Lin Xi bowed her eyes gratefully, but before speaking the words of gratitude, Raymond stood up from the director's chair. He filmed the thick script in his hand and said: "Mantes, the people of the soundtrack team should come tomorrow. It happens that Lin Xi doesn't know much about this. You can take him to ask and learn . "

Lin Xi's eyes have not moved away from Uno. He was about to turn around and asked about the Raymond soundtrack team, and he was surprised to see an indescribable complex expression on Uno's always calm face. . Brows were frowned, and the dark eyes were a little deeper. Uno whispered, "It's not enough to deal with the direct soundtrack and send it to the post. Why come to the scene deliberately?"

Raymond heard that a gloating smile appeared on his face: "The person in charge is to get better hearing effects and emotional elements, so I specially inspected the filming of the crew and wanted to get more inspiration from the scene shooting. "Just pause, Raymond spread his hands, and said," It's not easy to invite them, you don't have a face tomorrow. "

The undisguised dissatisfaction simply appeared on Onuo Junmei's face, humming from his nose, saying, "I have never known that they still need inspiration from the scene shooting."

"This is not just caring for you, by the way, so excited." After listening to Onuo's words, the smile on Raymond's face brightened again. After changing the image of seriousness and stereotype before, Raymond handed the script in his hand to the assistant aside, turned to look at Lin Xi, and asked, "Lin, haven't you always wanted to ask about the soundtrack of the movie?"

Lin Xi has long been confused by the conversation between the two, and suddenly heard Raymond's question, he nodded subconsciously: "Well. The staff responsible for the sound effects mentioned earlier mentioned that this time the soundtrack team will It would be a big deal, but he did not disclose who it was. "

Raymond reached out his face and looked at Uno, who said, "Ask Mantes, he's the best."

Lin Xi looked at Uno strangely, his eyes froze at the moment when he touched the other party. He had never seen Onuo had such a look, and awkwardly put his face aside, because of the angle of the light, Lin Xi could not see the look on his face. But he always felt that the other party was ... a bit cute.

With a slight raised eyebrow, Lin Xi simply said, "Anyway, I know tomorrow, so I don't need to ask again."

Raymond shook his head consciously and boringly, and just as the assistant director came to him to discuss the venue of tomorrow, he walked aside, leaving only Lin Xi and Onuo still standing. The cool night breeze on Spring Day swept over Lin Xi's thin windbreaker. He couldn't help but tighten his clothes slightly, and heard a magnetic sound suddenly sound.

"Actually ... this time the soundtrack team is the German Aimund Orchestra." After hearing that, Lin Xi raised his eyes and looked at Onuo, only to see the latter's dark eyes narrowed slightly, looking at himself expressionlessly and continued "You may not know that the Aimon Orchestra is one of the world's best symphony orchestras, and it performs every year."

Even Lin Xi, who didn't know anything about classical music, instantly reacted when he heard the name of □□. He exclaimed, "□□ ?!"

Onuo nodded indifferently: "Well."

"I didn't expect that Raymond could have hired this team to dub the movie. It was really ... a big deal." Lin Xi couldn't help but sigh.

But seeing a dark gleam in Uno's dark eyes, he looked at the young man thoughtfully, sighed, and said, "Actually, the chief conductor of the Aimor Orchestra is ... , The chief violinist is Ou Siqi. "

"!"

This shocking news made Lin Xi linger for a night without slowing down, until the next day he covered the turquoise black with ice cubes, and then he slowly digested everything. The final location scenes have all been filmed, presumably because of the complex mood and mental distress. This morning, Lin Xi repeatedly ng twice, making Raymond a bit depressed.

Chen Yajing came directly to Lin Xi's make-up, and asked openly: "Lin Xi, do you know that the person in charge of the soundtrack team is coming today?"

"..." With her eyes closed and the makeup artist brushing gently on her face, Lin Xi said helplessly, "Well, I know."

Chen Yajing simply pulled a chair and sat down beside Lin Xi. She raised her eyes and carefully looked at the makeup artist, and then she spoke a fluent Chinese: "Lin Xi, don't worry, Uncle Anlman is still Very talkative. In fact, for so many years, they have been anxious for Onuo's life-long events. I think they must have come to thank you today. "

"... You mean, they knew me and Uno ...?"

Chen Yajing asked indifferently, "Don't you know?"

"..." The news was undoubtedly worse, which made Lin Xiben even a little bit more upset. The makeup artist finished the last bit of makeup, Lin Xi opened her eyes, and looked helplessly at Chen Yajing, saying, "Sister Chen, you really told me one ... shock. God. Owl. Consumption."

"Oh my god, Uno didn't tell you? The guy is really, you have to talk about him well. It's too much to tell you about such a big thing." Chen Yajing's round eyes Revealing a kind of righteous injustice, said: "You must punish him to kneel and wash the clothesboard, remember to take good care ... well, it seems that something is wrong with the clothing group. Sister Chen takes a step first, and then talks to Lin Xi."

Lin Xizheng was surprised by Chen Yajing's sudden disguise. He turned to look along Chen Yajing's last sight, and saw that when he did not know when, the man with good temperament had come behind him. It seems that he did not hear Chen Yajing's words. Onuo narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did Erica say to you just now?"

This is the crew's first indoor play, and a dressing room is also rare. Without the noisy spring breeze and dazzling sunlight outside the window, Lin Xi carefully looked at Onuo for a long time, and the expression on the latter's face was not natural.

"……what happened?"

After clenching her molars, Lin Xi sneered, "Did Chen not say anything, but did you forget to tell me?"

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"Oh, yesterday, I heard Wang Fang said that the durian in Vienna seems to have a very different taste from the sky x dynasty, and the shell is extremely hard. When do you buy two and come back?"

The topic suddenly changed direction. Although Uno felt strange in his mind, he didn't care too much and asked, "When did you like to eat durian?"

Glancing at Uno relentlessly with the light from the corner of his eye, Lin Xi turned and never gave the other a look, leaving only a fluttering sentence: "I don't like to eat durian. But ... I want to see it A hard enough shell can support the weight of your knees. "

"..."

Durian Onuo certainly did not go to buy, Lin Xi naturally also said a momentary angry words. But this day, the man who digs the grave finally tasted the bitter fruit he planted. Except for the filming, the angry young man didn't bother him anymore, that is, Onuo bought the most famous local Sac cake and held it in his hands. Lin Xi also gave it to the king who was drooling. square.

Without losing a word of thanks to Onuo, Lin Xi rolled her eyes and looked at Wang Fang, who was enjoying himself, and laughed, "Wang Xiaofei, have you felt that you have gained a lot of weight recently?"

"!" Wang Fang widened his eyes roundly, vehemently denied: "No! Boss, don't scorn me!"

Reaching out □ a little fat man's full fat cheeks, Lin Xi evoked a ridiculous smile, and said: "It's time to weigh it, you can sell it."

"Qaq"

Uno, who was beaten into the cold side, said: "..."

But everything seemed to be just Lin Xi's white worry, and the whole day of the filming, without even seeing a shadow of the soundtrack team. The filming of the last scene has already begun, and the crew in the crew has once again invested in a tense shooting atmosphere. Lin Xi has long lost his mind to pay attention to this issue.

This scene was a side demonstration of Kyster for Mo Qing.

The bright and bright moonlight shines through the tall Gothic five-color window, and the original clear and pure color is diluted to be ambiguous and hazy, and the long stretch on the ground seems to be telling some unknown small changes.

Mo Qing sat quietly on the side of the black piano stool, his gaze was tightly fixed on the black and white buttons. A pair of slender hands kept sliding on the black and white keys, the joints were clear, and the nails were carefully trimmed. Sliding and jumping, the beautiful and moving notes seemed to overflow from the piano, scrambling into Mo Qing's ears, making his original obsession a little more blurred.

The swaying lights shone on those noble hands, and Mo Qing seemed to be able to see the elves-like notes dancing in Kasder's hands, dancing the sad single Waltz, and everything in front of him became melancholy blue.

Mo Qing's eye sockets gradually turned red, and after the last note, some pretty eyes were already wet. Obviously it was a happy ending, but in his ears he felt a kind of sadness and despair, just like watching all the cherished things disappear in front of his eyes, helpless and stingy.

With these days, Mo Qing has already changed his perception of Kasd. At first he thought that the man standing at the top of the band was quite arrogant and even ruthlessly suppressed many newcomers. But ... he gradually found himself wrong.

The reason for the band to quit that person was not to abuse their private rights and make profits for themselves, but that the person was simply a rogue hooligan. Taking wages to the casino every day to gamble, and even insulting and beating his wife and parents every day, is simply a scum insulting to music.

Also, he should have understood from the beginning that how can a person who can play such beautiful music be an ugly soul twister?

"What you lack most is actually an experience." Kester's low voice sounded in Mo Qing's ears. "Bach's works of countless life, but one of his peak works. Really good works, not only It's just a gorgeous tone and a moving melody, and there should be emotions buried under the notes. "

Upon hearing this, Mo Qing immediately reached out and carefully wiped away the tears in her eyes, then looked up at the other side. The space of the piano stool is very small. It was already a close distance. This time the youth raised their heads, and finally the entire space was completely submerged.

Mo Qing's tall nose bridged past Kester's lips and felt the warm touch on his skin. He immediately froze and did not dare to move again. Two red blooms appeared on his cheeks, and Mo Qing's full lips were separated from that beautiful jaw by less than one centimeter, as if he could touch the other person just by moving it again.

Kester was also stunned by the sudden behavior of the youth, but it was only a moment before he moved his seat back. His face was still cold and self-sustaining, but his deep eyes began to touch. He squinted his eyes to cover the emotions at the bottom of his eyes and stared at the helpless young man in front of him.

"I'm sorry." A slight voice like a mosquito hummed from Mo Qing's lips.

Kester's gaze stayed on the slightly fluttered eyelashes for a while before slowly moving away.

"Do you want to go to Eisenach?"

Suddenly the topic was drawn away, Mo Qing looked up in surprise and asked, "What to do to Eisenach?"

"There is Bach's hometown." Closing the piano cover, Kester turned to look at the clean and simple young man for a long time, explaining: "You don't have enough experience in life, so you can't appreciate the grief of losing your love. "Sennach. Just look at Bach's growth trajectory."

After hearing this, the youth's clear pupil shone with anticipation. He nodded strongly, as if he had reached the holy place in his heart. Kester stared deeply at Mo Qing, his face full of joy, his lips thin and narrow, but he didn't speak.

Moonlight is the best cover at this time, hiding this false beginning under the indifferent look of Kyster. Perhaps from the beginning, he has already embarked on this wrong path. Even three months ago, starting from seeing this dark-haired young man for the first time, Kyster's gaze remained on him from time to time.

With the breath of that strange country in his father's mouth, with the colors of Jiangnan that his father said, this young man from the East dreamed like a dream of him, a dream of the East that had been empty for more than two decades.

Since his parents moved to Germany to live with his family, the birth of Kesd saw the gloomy and depressed sky of Europe. He had a small dream from childhood to age, repeated countless times, traveling in the sky and flying to that mysterious country. There is a sculpture garden different from the French garden, which is a place where small bridges flow. Elegant, fresh, quiet and quiet, everything is similar to this young man too much, so much that it gives him a first glance, as if returning to that dream.

At this time, looking at the slightly red eyes of the young man, Kester couldn't help but stagnate his throat, and the heart that had been silent for more than 20 years was beating fiercely. The affection was deep and beautiful, like a poppy, making it hard for him to extricate himself.

Perhaps the first encounter from the beginning was a beautiful accident, a mistake that looked forward to endless years. But he stepped into his end step by step, sinking deep into it, without complaints. 2k novel reading network