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Chapter 44 Lin Ye is Dead(1/2)

Chapter 44 Lin Ye is dead (updated soon)

Author: Happy Sanxian

Chapter 44 Lin Ye is dead (updated soon)

This night, the two had a very harmonious date.

If you were to give this date a score, Lin Ye would give it a 9.

The one point difference means that you cannot go any further.

Of these 9 points, Reba's appearance accounts for at least 8 points.

Being with such a beautiful woman, Lin Ye felt that every extra second was earned.

Early the next morning, Lin Ye got up and rushed to the set.

Today's temperature was a little lower than yesterday. Lin, who was used to taking shared trams to the set, took a taxi for the first time.

Lin Ye didn't have many scenes today.

There is only one small scene.

Mainly filming scenes between Huang Mao and Brother Yong, as well as scenes between police officer Cao Bin and the old lady.

The old lady said to Cao Bin: "I have been ill for three years. I took a bottle of genuine medicine worth 40,000 yuan for three years. My house was destroyed and my family was ruined by me."

Her white hair is as old as her age.

"If there is no patient in your family, can you guarantee that you will not get sick for the rest of your life?"

Cao Bin was speechless.

He didn't know how to correct the old man's thoughts from a legal perspective.

The old woman couldn't squeeze out a single eye on her wrinkled face: "I don't want to die, I want to live."

"Click!"

Director Wen Muye is very satisfied with this.

Such lines and such emotional performance are enough to touch the hearts of the audience.

In the next scene, Huang Mao was driving a car and was chased by the police, but was hit and killed by a large car on the road.

Brother Yong broke down emotionally and scolded his brother-in-law, a policeman, outside the rescue room: "He just wants to live! What's wrong with him!"

This piece not only contains literary drama, but also a large section of racing action scenes.

After shooting for a whole night, Director Wen Muye was still not satisfied.

The main reason is that Teacher Xu Zheng can't find his form again.

He couldn't cry.

I can't cry at all!

"Lao Xu, do you want to rest for a while?"

Wen Muye advised.

"Okay, I'll take a rest first."

Xu Zheng didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't help but cry.

He even wondered if his acting skills had deteriorated, why couldn't he even do the simplest crying scene?

Lin Ye stood aside and understood his feelings very well.

Sometimes it's really like this, I want to cry but I can't.

I feel uncomfortable inside, but I can't shed tears.

In this kind of situation, it is usually not really sad to the point of collapse.

Sometimes it really depends on luck.

Xu Zheng is a methodist, and acting relies entirely on technique.

He can create great dramatic tension for himself through external pressure.

But once the outside world can't help him, he won't be able to perform anything.

The most important thing is that Huang Mao just stood there while Xu Zheng wanted to play the role of Huang Mao who broke down and cried when he died.

This is really not difficult for old-school actors.

But Xu Zheng just can't do it tonight!

Lin Ye wanted to help, but found that he seemed not qualified to give advice.

However, Lin Ye thought of a way.

That is to let Teacher Xu Zheng try the experiential method.

He returned to Huang Mao's dormitory and took out his graduation certificate from the vocational school and the letters sent to him from home.

These were character props prepared by the crew. Lin Ye felt that letting Teacher Xu see these might arouse his feelings for Huang Mao.

"Teacher Xu, look at this."

Lin Ye handed the things to Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng took over doubtfully.

He opened the letter sent from Huang Mao's home.

The old man's care and longing for him in the letter made Xu Zheng feel in his heart.

Vaguely, there was mist flowing from the corners of Teacher Xu's eyes.

After reading all the letters, Teacher Xu opened the graduation certificate again, which showed a green and sunny smiling face.

Huang Mao was only seventeen years old at that time.

The stubby hair and big white teeth look exactly like the way he looked after shaving his hair and working hard to live a good life.

At this time, Xu Zheng couldn't hold back at all, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking up and down.

Xu Zheng folded the things and put them into his breast pocket, ignoring the big tears falling: "Thank you Lin Ye."

Upon seeing this, Wen Muye immediately turned on his phone!

The scene lasted for more than a minute, and Brother Yong cried so hard that he cried silently...

In the last scene, Lin Ye is about to appear.

Also in the hospital, this time he wanted to perform suicide.

In the ward, the nurse came again to debridement and change Lin Ye's dressing.

Outside the ward, listening to her husband's screams, the wife was on pins and needles, her face twitching, as if a knife had been cut on her body.

When the condition has reached this point, in the words of doctors, the only solution is to perform a forced bone marrow transplant, but the success rate is very low, and even early chemotherapy cannot survive.

The strong wife insisted on saving her husband and agreed to the transplant.

But Lu Yiyi didn’t want to be treated anymore.

When he first got sick, he had a strong desire to live.

Especially after his son was born, Lu Yiyi didn't want to die when he saw him for the first time.

But now, the house in Magic City has been sold, and all the money for renting the house is gone.

How can the family survive with such a young son?

It's better to leave and leave some hope for your family.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ye slowly got up from the hospital bed.

Touching the scarred wrist, he must succeed this time...

There are no unnecessary expressions or any inner struggles.

It's like a plan that has been planned for a long time, waiting for the best time for it to be realized.

Early in the morning, the nurse walked into the ward to check, and was so frightened by the corpse hanging in the middle of the ward that she lost her voice!

Director Wen Muye stared at the monitor and even forgot to shout...

"I thought it would be a thrilling performance, but I didn't expect... that he would be so bland."

Xu Zheng looked at the body swaying on the ceiling of the ward and said in disbelief.

As a director, Wen Muye had different views from Xu Zheng.

"It's not plain, it's despair." Wen Muye said heartbroken: "He is too desperate and too kind."

"A person who decides to commit suicide must have digested his struggle and despair over countless days and nights."

The director is worthy of being a director, and he immediately understood what Lin Ye was acting.

He really likes Lin Ye!
To be continued...
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