Zu Yanyun never expected that she would meet Zhong Yique after all.
The person she had secretly loved for years had crossed more than three thousand pages of letters to stand before her. She had captivating, smiling eyes, and every glance and laugh of hers was radiant. She was beautiful enough to entrance anyone.
*
That day, she got drunk.
Zu Yanyun was helped upstairs. The stairwell was dimly lit. She turned her head and stared at Zhong Yique with shameless boldness, emboldened by the alcohol.
A thousand words tangled at the tip of her tongue. Zu Yanyun: "Big Sister..."
Zhong Yique took it for the drunken mumbling of someone intoxicated and casually patted her waist. "Just lean on me, and you'll feel better."
No one knew that from the confusion and timidity of her youth to becoming one of the most popular new directors in the academic film world, Zu Yanyun could never have made it without Zhong Yique.
She drew closer, step by step, until at last she stood beside Zhong Yique.
She had thought watching from afar would be enough to make her happy. But Zhong Yique kept making her want more and more. Then, one day, onstage beneath the scorching spotlights, sweat slid from Zhong Yique's temple onto her hand. And then Zhong Yique kissed her, of her own accord.
*
Zhong Yique was a former child star and a top student in the theater directing department. She prided herself on her superb acting.
But she never imagined there was a master actress hiding right beside her.
Backstage at the awards ceremony of a prestigious international film festival.
Zhong Yique was a little dazed from the kiss. "Director Zu, you're a wonderful actress. Would you consider playing a role in my next film?"
Zu Yanyun was still savoring the moment. "I only want to act alongside you, Big Sister."
The seemingly fragile Zu Yanyun, secretly sharp and calculating, who pretends to mourn flowers + the foolish, strong Zhong Yique who can uproot a willow
Graduate students in film directing and theater directing
New novel, The Best Actress Abandoned Her High-Status Lover After a Passionate Fling. Please add it to your reading list! Blurb:
The best actress, Luo Xinmiao, appears gentle and warm, but is actually sharp-tongued and cutting.
While taking part in a variety show about developing screenwriters, she meets Wei Mingchan, a kunqu opera performer.
Wei Mingchan is the only opera playwright on the show. With long hair and deep eyes, she is so elegant that even when she sits still, she looks like a sacred statue.
Away from the cold camera lens, passion and pretense make that autumn blaze across the plain.
While their CP was all the rage, they seamlessly joined the same production and finished filming a movie together. Their feelings embellished the film's tragic romance and became a footnote in film history.
In the entertainment industry, smart people don't need to make things explicit to get together, and even parting can be done without a fuss.
Late one night, the year's first snow fell. Wei Mingchan emerged from the glamorous private lounge, carrying a muddled trace of alcohol and the one clear note of juniper scent. She looked at Luo Xinmiao with calm, piercing eyes.
Unfortunately, Luo Xinmiao was too drunk to discern the deep calculation in those eyes.
She couldn't tell whether it was the film or Wei Mingchan that had hollowed her out. She looked up at the endless snowy night and decided then and there to retire from film and devote herself to theater.
Years later, Luo Xinmiao sat behind the university reading a script, biting down on a slim cigarette to get a feel for her character. She wondered what flowers to bring her young girlfriend that evening and cursed out the producer, who still hadn't finished casting, for three hundred rounds.
She was no longer the dazzling best actress of years past. The street behind the university was bustling, but no one paid her any attention.
Then her view suddenly darkened. She looked up and saw Wei Mingchan standing beside the producer. The current superstar wore sunglasses and a mask, just as Luo Xinmiao had when they first met.
"Teacher Xinmiao." Wei Mingchan leaned over and took the cigarette that had nearly fallen from her mouth. "Don't smoke in public."
Luo Xinmiao: "..."
Was she really supposed to play a lovesick couple with a fleeting lover? Her career had never faced a challenge like this.
And she had no idea just how crazy and clever this seemingly cool, reserved young woman could be, or that she would trick her into falling into her trap.
One wild night, Luo Xinmiao knocked a page off the table.
She read through an entire book of plans that made her heart race. On the title page, it said:
"A small dose of poison on the tip of the tongue. Slowly, patiently, slower still."
Wei Mingchan saw her bewildered, shocked expression and kissed her again. "Come on, have a little more."
The sharp-tongued best actress, who is not what she seems * the cool, slightly unhinged kunqu opera performer
Theme: "Unless one despairs of life, one cannot love life." - Camus
It's a very delicate story. I didn't read this book very quickly. It was probably the slowest one among the Jin Baizhongs of the same length. I was probably too caught up in the pure enthusiasm of Que'er and the deep love of Yan Yun (no). In fact, during the reading process, some expressions about drama and literature were not very clear (and some typos sometimes affected the expression), such as the Momo line mentioned in the previous essay, but it did not hinder the empathy with the characters, and it was probably the romantic power of language. PS: I actually saw the tweet before changing the name, but that name really made me lack the motivation to come in. "Three Thousand Love Letters" is really a very suitable name. I wish Yanyun and Queer happiness forever.
The next Lily (will be released this year): "I See How Lovely Qingshan Is", welcome to pre-order in the column. Cool and aloof dancer*cute escape game anchor Yun Zhifeng once felt that he was really not suitable for choreography until he met Yue Qianshan. At that time, this girl had a gray face and was wearing a dusty down jacket, but the burning clouds in the sky were not as gorgeous as her youth, and the boundless wilderness was not as broad as her future. As his gaze lingered on her, vigorous weeds grew in the desolate state of mind. It would be four years before we met again. Yun Zhifeng was already an outstanding principal dancer. After a certain performance, she was taking a nap on the subway, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the girl with yellowed memories vividly appearing in front of her. She was paler, prettier, and seemed to be taller. He squatted in front of her and asked for her contact information. Her eyes were looking at Shenfei just as they were four years ago. She was a little soft-hearted. After giving her contact information, she didn't leave a piece of her clothes. The girl turned around and asked all the beautiful people in the entire carriage. Yun Zhifeng laughed: It turns out that he is collecting beauties, like a little bird collecting golden things, it is very cute. The disadvantages are... I have a poor memory and I am very carefree. Yue Qianshan loves Yincheng very much. It has good experimental equipment, many beauties, and even found a beautiful girl as a roommate! She happily rushed to the art college next door and bought a bouquet of pink roses to surprise her roommate - only to find that she had been blocked by her roommate. One day she forgot to bring her keys, so she squatted outside the door and checked her cell phone. The cell phone she liked to check for beauties suddenly showed her roommate herself. It was a championship interview after a game. When asked, "How do you feel about producing such an outstanding self-composed work?" Yun Zhifeng, who was wearing a red dress, calmly replied: "I just want to say thank you, thank you to the muse I met on the Indo-Western grassland when I was at a bottleneck, and let me know that the life of dance lies in fiery emotions." "In a Dream", which later became a repertoire for countless dancers' art exams, carries the surging love of one girl for another girl. 1V1 cookie. Updated daily.
So romantic. Lesbians are indeed the most romantic in the world. Hehe.
Please pay attention to the new article: "The movie queen was confused about the flower of the high mountain and finally abandoned it" The romantic movie star* reversely tamed her crazy Kunqu opera actor Actress Luo Xinmiao, who is gentle and gentle on the surface but has a sharp and vicious tongue, is a well-known "love star" in the industry and seems to be able to make people willing to accept her at any time. Fall into her gentle land. While participating in a screenwriting variety show, she met Wei Mingchan. ——The only opera scriptwriter in the entire theater, with long hair like ink, deep eyes like deep wells of cold springs, elegant manners, and a statue that never changes emotions. Outside the cold camera lens, they were confused and infatuated, and they were acting out on the spot. Autumn fire broke out in the prairie fire, burning through every corner that was beyond the reach of bystanders. Taking advantage of the popularity of CP, they seamlessly joined the team and finished filming the movie. Their love was engraved into the characters' love and hatred, and became a footnote in the history of filmmaking. But smart people understand - there is no need to tell the truth when we are together, and there is no need to say goodbye when we are apart. Late that night, the first snow of the year fell. Wei Mingchan came out of the drunken inner hall. The only clear scent of juniper in the chaotic smell of alcohol came with her. Her deep eyes stared directly at Luo Xinmiao - cold, sharp, calm, as if she wanted to hollow her out. It's a pity that Luo Xinmiao was too drunk and could not discern the deep calculation in those eyes. She just couldn't figure out whether it was the movie that hollowed out her, or Wei Mingchan. Luo Xinmiao looked up and saw the boundless snowy night, and decided to take a break from acting and devote herself to stage plays. A few years later, Luo Xinmiao was sitting in the backstreet of the university reading the script, chewing on a thin cigarette to understand the character, thinking about what flowers to give to her little girlfriend tonight, and scolding the producer for 300 rounds who had not yet finished looking for actors. She is no longer the dazzling actress she once was. The backstreets are bustling with people, but no one is paying attention. But the next second her vision suddenly dimmed, and she looked up and saw Wei Mingchan standing next to the producer - this current superstar was wearing sunglasses and a mask, just like Luo Xinmiao the day they first met. "Teacher Xin Miao." Wei Mingchan leaned forward and took out the cigarette that she was so shocked that she couldn't drop it. "Don't smoke in public places." Luo Xinmiao: "..." Are you going to play the role of an idiot and a hateful couple with a dewy marriage? She has never faced such a challenge in her career. But she didn't know that this reunion had already been planned. One ridiculous night, Luo Xinmiao knocked off a book page on the table. After reading the entire volume of the shocking plan, there is only one line written on the title page—— "Use a small dose of poison on the tip of your tongue, slowly, patiently, and slower." Wei Mingchan looked at her confused and horrified expression and continued to kiss her lips: "Come on, come more." The romantic movie star* reversely tamed her crazy Kunqu opera actor 1. The characters have no prototypes. Please do not substitute them into the real entertainment and drama circles. The opera in question was adapted to create a protagonist whose views are even different from my own. There is no right or wrong, good or bad. 2. There is an age difference of 10 years, Xiaoluo is older than Xiaochan 3. Xiao Luo had a girlfriend at the beginning of the article. 4. Those who have read my book know that my entertainment industry is not "entertainment industry" in the traditional sense, so be careful before eating. 5. There is a lily play within a play 6. V will be updated later.
Cry because of the beauty. Come on, someone can kill me to add to the fun
Happy holidays from Xiaozu and Xiaozhong, the author!
This book is really beautiful, the author writes it so well
This is my best book of the year. I would like to thank the author for writing such a touching story. It has been a long time since I cried while reading a novel. I am very lucky to have found such a book. The author is really great and has made me interested in drama. So when will Lily publish a new article? I'm really looking forward to it!
When will you come back?
When will you come back?