Chapter 6

A deep laugh was heard overhead.

The darkness lasted only a few seconds. Zhuang Yan quickly released his hand and sat down beside him as if nothing had happened.

The scene has changed on the big screen.

Just now, there is no restricted screen at all. It is just that the hero and heroine are making love in bed, and the lens changes before they take off their clothes.

But Zhuang Yan just wanted to tease him.

Xie Ning held the pillow tightly and said stiffly, "I'm an adult."

"Is it?" Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows. "It doesn't look like that."

When Xie Ning saw the smile in his eyes, he suddenly realized that the man was teasing him again.

He pursed his lips and stopped talking. He moved to the right side of the sofa, making an appearance that he wanted to stay away from him.

Zhuang Yan laughed again and stopped seeing Xie Ning's glaring eyes.

How could he be so cute.

Xie Ning glared round eyes at him for a while, then turned to continue to see the film.

Zhuang Yan was satisfied with the fun, and then he did not do any more work until the movie was finished.

When the screen turns black and slides out of the staff watch, Zhuang Yan asks him, "does it look good?"

"It's a good movie," Xie Ning said After a pause, he added, "if you didn't say it, I wouldn't have thought of being the same director as monologue."

"What?" It doesn't look like, "pick the eyebrows?"

Xie Ning nods: "completely different style."

The plot of "chawu man's love letter" is full of ups and downs and fascinating. Until the end of the story, it leaves a question for the audience.

Is fancy a real person or just a fantasy in the heroine's heart.

"In this film, the director seems to be playing down his own style and getting closer to the popular taste." He said.

"This is the only way for most directors. The film has to bow to the public in the end."

Xie Ning looked at his face: "the public may not be the best."

Most of the films are just like those of the public

At the box office, the audience bought it. Word of mouth, the audience commented.

It is said that commercial films look at the box office, while literary and artistic films look at word-of-mouth. Compared with monologue, the word-of-mouth and evaluation of chawu man's love letter are much higher.

Zhuang Yan continued: "yes, maybe you and I prefer monologue, but we are in the minority after all. As a director, you can only ask for two things: money or fame. As long as you have a clear mind, you will know what path to take. "

If it is usual, Xie Ning will smile when he says so.

But today, somehow, he suddenly got upset.

Maybe it was that the firm words were too sharp, like a needle into his skin.

"Maybe others are like this, but Zhuang Yan is not," he said

Zhuang Yan heard a sense of determination from his calm words.

He gave a low smile and lengthened his tone: "Oh?"

"If he was, he couldn't make the monologue," he said. Maybe I don't know as much about film as you do, but I know more about art than you do. "

Zhuang Yan looked at him: "do you say that his film is an art?"

"Yes." Xie Ning nodded. "His film is not expressing to the public, he is expressing himself. Maybe he once bowed his head and made a movie of public taste such as "no love letter of this man", but when he lowered his head, he felt that... "

Xie Ning pause for two seconds, said his own idea: "think the public's aesthetic is too stupid, so continue to look up, make his own film."

Zhuang Yan stopped talking again.

He fixed to look at Xie Ning, for a long time did not make a sound, straight to see Xie Ning heart hair.

After half a day, Zhuang Yan chuckled: "you said very interesting."

Shaning: "if you don't like it, you can treat it as if I didn't say anything."

"No The big screen became pitch black because no one had operated it for a long time. The whole screening room fell into darkness. In the darkness, Zhuang Yan reached out and rubbed his hair.

"I love it."

Zhuang Yan got up and took out the CD. With his action, the projection room lit up again.

He turned his head and asked, "do you know Zhuang Yan?"

Xie Ning was stunned and really wanted to say that he had heard Zhuang Yan's name from Xu Qing for a long time, but this kind of unilateral understanding should not be counted.

He shook his head: "No

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrow: "you seem to know him very well about what you said just now."

Xie Ning laughed. He said, "Mr. blue whale, we learn art. Communication depends on works. We don't have to know each other. We can also communicate with each other."

Zhuang Yan completely laughed and said, "ha ha ha ha ha, Mr. rabbit, you are so interesting."

What is he laughing at?

Is that funny?Xie Ning pursed her mouth.

"What's next?"

Zhuangyan stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the sofa: "go to dinner first. Artists, don't even look at the time."

Xie Ning looked at the time later, and it was over.

Aunt Chen has finished the dinner and will wait for them to serve.

Xie Ning follows zhuangyan step by step. As soon as he enters the restaurant, he can smell the attractive fragrance.

I don't know whether he is too hungry, or whether Aunt Chen has made it really fragrant.

"You're out, and the dishes will be cold later," said Mrs. Chen as she placed the dishes

Xie Ning sheepishly smiles. Zhuang Yan takes his seat with an open face and greets Aunt Chen to sit down and eat.

"There are guests today..." Aunt Chen hesitated, a little uneasy.

"It's all right," Xie Ning said quickly, "it's all right. We'll have fun together."

It was not until Aunt Chen sat down on the table that he didn't understand what he meant.

This big table made by Aunt Chen is full of flavors and flavors. After tasting two mouthfuls, Xie Ning thinks that it is more than enough to go out and open a restaurant.

But in zhuangyan's mouth, there is something wrong with it --

"this bowl of stone pot fish has been cooked for too long, and the meat is not tender enough."

Xie Ning swallowed the fish in his mouth. He was trying to boast that the fish was tender and juicy.

"The vegetables are too old and not fresh enough. I'll buy them in another market next time."

Xie Ning picked up a piece of vegetables. It was very crisp.

"It's not good to bite the dried bamboo shoots because it's so big. It's not hot enough. It's not tasty."

The fragrance is crisp and tender. It's not tasty enough. What is flavor?

Xie Ning:

Finally, Zhuang Yan picked up a piece of eggplant with minced meat and chewed it twice. In Aunt Chen's frightened eyes, he said calmly, "too much salt, too salty."

This man is really hard to serve. He is not only a taster, but also a mouthful.

Xie Ning bit the eggplant, he didn't taste anything salty or not.

Aunt Chen's face was even more frightened: "Sir, I..."

Zhuang Yan interrupted her: "the quality of your cooking today is too poor, not the level you should be."

"I won't next time." Aunt Chen stood up. Xie Ning looked at her pale face and felt a little compassion.

Zhuang Yan asked her, "go ahead, what happened? You've been absent-minded today. "

Miss Chen said, "Sir, I-I want to take a few days off."

Zhuang Yan frowned: "family affairs?"

Aunt Chen nodded: "my grandson is fond of playing. He fell down the stairs and is still living in the hospital."

Zhuang Yan: are you ok

Aunt Chen quickly said: "it's nothing serious. It's just a broken leg. His parents are busy working. He's a child. He's hospitalized alone. I'm really worried. I want to go to the hospital to look after him."

"You sit down and eat and talk." Zhuang Yan said that, Aunt Chen's face improved a lot, "how many days to go?"

"I'll come back every few days to clean up, but maybe I can't make dinner," Chen said

Zhuang Yan answered.

Aunt Chen looked at him in dismay, wondering if he had agreed.

Zhuang Yan didn't make a sound. After dinner, he put his chopsticks away and went upstairs.

Aunt Chen: "Sir, can't you be angry?"

Xie Ning comforts her: "should not, he is not so unreasonable person."

He said so, and he had no idea.

This Mr. blue whale has a strange temper.

"You're right." Aunt Chen nodded, "Sir, you are not polite. You are still very nice."

Xie Ning is silent for a few seconds, heart way: character is not very good.

Zhuang Yan came down after a while, holding a bank card in his hand and handed it to Aunt Chen: "there are tens of thousands of yuan in it. You should take it first."

Aunt Chen turned pale and thought Zhuang Yan wanted to settle his salary: "sir!"

Zhuang Yan waved his hand: "don't think about it. Your grandson doesn't know how much it will cost to see a doctor. You should take the money first and regard it as the year-end bonus."

Aunt Chen said, "well, I don't want to accept it."

Zhuang Yan frowned: "if you want to accept it, you can do it."

As soon as he started to face, his momentum was very strong. As expected, Aunt Chen did not dare to refuse again, so she said thanks again.

Back in the screening room, schenen said, "I didn't expect you were all right."

Zhuang Yan took a look at him: "Aunt Chen has worked in my house for more than ten years. She is trustworthy and has a good craftsmanship. I can't find a more satisfactory one for her."

He would be boasting of his skill, as if he were not the one who was commenting on the table just now.

This time, he led Xie Ning to a shelf and said, "I don't know what you've seen and what you haven't seen. Just pick your own."

Xie Ning looked at the full disc, surprised: "so many?"

Zhuang Yan: "as I said, I have all the works of Zhuang Yan.""I didn't expect that you were still an iron powder."

Zhuangyan said That's so much to talk about. Choose quickly. "

Xie Ning's fingers crossed the CDs. Finally, he took out one of them and read out the name: "change of heart?"

"Did Zhuang Yan ever make this film?" he asked? Why don't I have any impression? "

Hearing the name, Zhuang Yan glanced aside: "this is a very early work. It has not been shown in foreign countries. It has only been circulated in a small area."

"Do you have such a small number of works?"

Zhuang Yan said faintly: "I even have his graduation project."

Xie Ning: You have a lot of power. "

Zhuang Yan specially asked, "are you sure you want to see this one?"

Xie Ning nodded: "this is it."

Zhuang Yan didn't talk nonsense. He put the CD into the projector directly.

Soon, Xie Ning knew why the film was so small.

It's a gay movie.

Gay movies were popular for a while a few years ago. Later, same-sex marriage was officially legal, and the controversy about homosexuality reached its climax. Many directors have been involved in this subject.

I didn't expect that Zhuang Yan had shot it.

Most of Zhuang Yan's films are made abroad, and the main actors are foreigners. This "change of heart" is set in China, and the two leading actors are also Chinese.

The story begins before same-sex marriage is legal and ends after it.

It's about an era.

Shenin was even more embarrassed.

Let's forget about love movies. Two big men watch gay movies together

As a child, Xie Ning knew that he was a total homosexual, only responding to the male body.

The scale of gay films is larger than that of general love films, and bed drama is indispensable, just like the understanding of men's love.

Love and sex are inextricably linked.

It's not the bed play that makes Xie Ning fidgety, but the person sitting around.

This time, Xie Ning had foresight to sit down with Zhuang Yan at a distance. Even so, he could feel the powerful atmosphere around him.

Xie Ning has personally experienced the momentum of his approach, which makes people's heart beat faster and his hands and feet become soft.

The key is that this person also likes to tease him!

Shening was afraid that he would do something strange later.

He was a little overwhelmed.

The plot develops to the stage of bed play, and the music becomes lingering.

Xie Ning takes a deep breath, makes sure to strike first and turns to see Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan was stunned by him, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "isn't he an adult? Why don't you dare to see it, shy? "

Xie Ning quietly took back his sight.

"Do you have water?" He asked.

When Zhuang Yan looked at the past, Xie Ning had already lowered his head, and the light that was clearly extinguished hit his side face.

Somehow, Zhuang Yan became thirsty. He licked his lips and stood up: "wait, I'll pour water for you."

Seeing him go out, Xie Ning just relaxed and began to watch the movie seriously.

"Change of heart" is a very old-fashioned story. It tells the process of a same-sex couple fighting against their family, school and secular life. Until same-sex marriage became legal, they finally appeared in the sunshine hand in hand.

However, this is not the happy ending of the story. When people gradually accept same-sex marriage, when homosexuality is no longer taboo, there is no external pressure between lovers, and the internal contradiction is growing.

The days of fuel and salt gradually wear away love, and eventually they changed their hearts and went their separate ways in the quarrel and the cold war.

Zhuang Yan's early works are not very mature, narrative, shooting techniques and lens transition are not smooth and natural.

That kind of repression is still lingering.

As a homosexual, Xie Ning has a bit of sadness with empathy, and his heart seems to be a fast stone.

Zhuang Yan's early works have always been regarded as his own black history, which is not easy to be seen.

At this meeting, he could not help but ask: "what's the matter? Not good-looking? "

Xie Ning shakes his head, return to God, the vision still has some misty.

He rubbed his wrist uneasily and asked, "can I have this film?"

After that, he was also shocked: "although it's a little presumptuous, but I really like it. "

"I see." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "why?"

Xie Ning pursed his lips and was in a state of confusion.

He knows it's a bit abrupt, but he really

Zhuang Yan asked again, "are you gay?"

Shening suddenly looked back at him.

After a while, he nodded, "yes, I am."

Zhuang Yan looked at his eyes more deeply.

Chenin lowered his head and avoided his sight. "I'm sorry, I've gone too far."Just when he was depressed, zhuangyan had gone to the projector to take out the disc, and then returned to Xie Ning: "reach out."

Xie Ning:

Zhuang Yan put the CD into his hand and chuckled, "I can give it to you. But you can't take it for nothing? "

Xie Ning: can I draw another picture for you

Zhuang Yan shook his head: "what do I want you to do with so many paintings?"

Xie Ning looked at him with wide eyes: "that..."

Zhuang Yan asked, "how about agreeing to a request?"

Shening looked at his eyes and nodded subconsciously.

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "I haven't said anything, you should come down, not afraid of being sold by me?"

"It's against the law to sell people," Xie Ning said after drinking

Zhuang Yan choked.

He looked at Xie Ning's ruddy face, breathing deeper, and his heart gave birth to some kind of tease mentality.

The next second, his hand pinched Xie Ning's face and pinched it: "it feels good."

"Your face is more red..."

"Mr. rabbit," Zhuang Yan looked at him with a smile, "I can ask for anything you want?"

Being looked at like this, that kind of oppressive feeling that lets a person leg is soft again came.

Xie Ning can't help but think, is not a CD! If it's a big deal, he can't ask too much!

Seeing his red ear tip, Zhuang Yan was in a good mood and finally stopped teasing him.

"Well, I'll mention that. Can I go to your house for dinner these two days?"