Chapter 558 (2/2)

I cry head pain, sang Shixi with a handkerchief to wipe the tears on my face, the voice is still warm: ”summer solstice, think of what, tell me.”

The director said I played well. At that time, I didn't know why I was so sad. It seemed that there was a valve in my heart that could not be stopped.

Some time ago, when I was performing in a group, I played a girl. All the people in my family were killed. I knelt down among the dead and cried. I almost fainted.

I can't stop crying. I have some experience about crying.

Sang Shixi's hand suddenly became colder, his pupil became darker and deeper.

My tears, drop by drop, slipped through my eyes. I held sang Shixi's hand in both hands and cried: ”I remember how sugar died!”

His fat face met me with persuasion: ”in summer solstice, acting, first of all, you should set up a role in your heart. What kind of character, identity and setting do you want to give to that role, and then act according to this framework. Acting is acting, the more realistic the better, but remember, it's just acting. ”

I looked at sang Shixi with wide eyes. I didn't know why Sun Yibai was telling me a play.

Oh, the powerful sang Shixi is still a little guilty.

”Oh, all of it?” He held the finger of my hand, and I felt the shiver.

There was a trace of vigilance and confusion in his eyes, but it was only a flash, and he soon regained his composure.

I looked at him and said, ”Sanshi, I remember.”I'm just like this now. If I say something wrong, he won't take away my life, but maybe sang Qi's.

It's just like in Hong Kong opera, the bomb disposal experts hold small scissors and think about which line to cut in the middle of several red lines, green lines and blue lines to save their lives.

I feel that I am not answering his question now, but excluding the time bomb line.

”Summer solstice, who am I?” He asked me word by word.

My bloody and bouncing heart appeared in front of him without reservation.

His eyes, like a sharp scalpel, opened my chest.

Sang Shixi went to my bed and sat down. He took my hand.

Then doctors, nurses and bodyguards came out of the door, and the whole world was at peace.

”Ah.” They looked at each other, sang Shixi said: ”you all go out.”

I heard my hoarse voice say to them calmly, ”you go out first. I have something to say to Mr. sang.”

I opened my eyes and the frightened faces of the doctors and nurses were deformed.

”Invite experts to consult and call Professor Liu. Come on, come on.”

I cried in the dark, and the doctors and nurses were in a mess.

Once you can't stop your tears.

The doctor rolled my eyelids again and made me cry.

Is Sanshi terrible? Are they so afraid of him?

The rest of the room was shaking with fear.

His face was gloomy and the rain was coming.

I lay in bed at the mercy of others. I narrowed my eyes and saw sang Shixi through the cracks between my eyelids and eyes.

Memory is something they can't even check out.

Wu Ruihe is holding a stack of checklists at the head of my bed. These are the items I need to check tomorrow.

It seems that sang Shixi is going to check me from the inside to the outside, but can the brain be checked by the instrument?

Check it out. I'll play it through to the end. At present, my role is sang Shixi's wife, who hates sang Qi's deep-rooted amnesia. It's good to play, isn't it?