Chapter 662

689, "hahaha..." Huang Guoqiang laughs loudly and asks her, "Jingxi, do you know what I did in the first play 20 years ago?"

Xu Xiyan was asked a Leng, this she really has not studied, scratching his head, "sorry, Huang Dao, you shoot too many plays, do not know what the first one is."

"It's called" the flame of war "and it's a drama of the Republic of China." Huang suggested.

Xu Xiyan thought about it carefully, suddenly realized it, and cried, "I remember, I know this play."

She remembered that her mother had entered the entertainment circle, and the first play she played was called "the flame of war".

Think about what's wrong, Xu Xiyan asked again, "but that play, it seems that the director is not you?"

Huang Guoqiang smiled, "why not? At that time, my name was Huang Xiaoming. "

“……” Puff...

Suddenly, hearing Huang Guoqiang's former name, Xu Xiyan couldn't help laughing.

It was because Huang Xiaoming didn't sound serious enough that he changed his name to Huang Guoqiang.

Huang Guoqiang also doesn't mind, "just smile, your mother first met with me in those years, and also a reaction with you."

Noticing the word "your mother", Xu Xiyan asked, "Huang Dao, do you know my identity?"

"Well, that's why I called you today."

"Then you and my mother were very familiar?"

"Of course. We are good friends, just like you and Ma Haodong

Huang Guoqiang talked about Jing Ruyue and recalled some past events. Xu Xiyan listened very carefully. She wanted to know more about her mother.

Most of what Huang Guoqiang said was that Jing Ruyue had just entered the entertainment circle. He had just become a new director himself. Both of them had no experience.

When it comes to Jing Ruyue's death, Huang Guoqiang sighs, "I didn't expect that such a strong and optimistic woman finally committed suicide, alas."

Xu Xiyan also sighed, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Finally, Huang Guoqiang took out a black kraft paper package from the drawer and gave it to Xu Xiyan.

Xu Xiyan took over things and asked, "Huang Dao, what is this?"

"You'll see."

Xu Xiyan opened the kraft paper and saw that it was a play called scenery. When he opened it, the inside pages were all handwritten.

Xu Xiyan recognized these handwriting, which was her mother's handwriting, and was very surprised, "this..."

Huang Guoqiang explained, "this is a script written by your mother herself, based on her love experience. I still remember that she came to me one day before she died and handed this to me, saying that she hoped to shoot it in the future. Within a few days, there was news of her death. "

Because of the death of Jing Ruyue, Huang Guoqiang never moved the script.

This play is like a last word, heavy handed in his hand.

He has read the contents and is familiar with them. However, he has found that, except for Jing Ruyue himself, there is no one suitable for the role in recent years.

Until he saw Jing Xi as Xue Yating's double in the Internet news, playing in concerts and exposing his identity.

He seemed to see the moon in the past, standing on the music stage shining.

That figure, that temperament, that feeling, and that when playing the violin It's as like as two peas.

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