Chapter 43 (1/2)

”Black Clouds” is a biographical film adapted from reality. Although it is not necessary to follow the reality in everything, the general framework and reality are consistent. For example, every major character is real in reality. For example, the death of Gu Mingxiu is indeed a turning point in his life for Ling Xiao.

From the debut of his teens, to the first Golden Melody Awards trophy at the age of twenty, and to the success of his thirties, Ling Xiao has already become the deserved song of China. However, when he was 36 years old, his best partner, the imperial word writer Gu Mingxiu’s accidental death, made Ling Xiao’s attack.

After that, Ling Xiao only had one album and the concert was only played twice.

After another five years, Ling Xiao died of illness.

This evening's play was that Ling Xiao arrived at the hospital and was asked to come and claim the body. Gu Mingxiu’s parents died early, and there were no relatives. At the age of forty-four, they did not get married, so they had no children. His best friend was Ling Xiao. Police|Chao have long recognized the identity of Gu Mingxiu, but ask the relatives and friends of the other party to claim it. This is a necessary procedure and cannot be done.

So that morning, Ling Xiao received a call from the agent Zhao Chuxi and came to the hospital.

There was silence in the studio, everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the opening of the show.

The scene has already been deployed into a hospital scene, white walls and white corridors, all white is so white. Rong Yu and Yu Siyu stood at the other end of the corridor. Both of them changed their costumes and makeup, and only waited for the shooting.

”The third game of the 362th scene, start shooting!”

When the boarding sounded, all the staff's eyes immediately gathered at the end of the corridor.

The agent played by Yu Siyu has always been calm and rational, but today, she also deliberately dripped a special eye drops to make her eyes red and look exhausted. And beside her, the handsome and elegant person was hanging down and staring at the ground, following behind his agent.

Ling Xiao lowered his head behind Zhao Chuyi, because he did not go fast, so Zhao Chuyi stopped from time to time to wait for him for a while. Only a dozen meters away, the two walked for a minute, before they reached the door.

This detail performance made the beam guide satisfied.

Over there, Yu Siyu and Rong Yu have already rehearsed the play beforehand.

The elite woman in a suit first subconsciously prepared to push the door, but she did not touch the door panel, then stopped and turned to look at her artist. For a long time, she whispered: ”You come to open the door... Ling Xiao.”

Ling Xiao bowed his head in silence and said nothing.

Zhao Chuyi was silent, for a long time, she sighed softly and reached for the door handle. However, this time, she had not had time to open the door, and the door was opened from the inside.

A policeman in uniform looked at them and looked at them. When he saw Ling Xiao, his eyes flashed a look of admiration and admiration, but soon he hid it and said, ”The body should be Gu. Mr. Gu, at 8:04 this morning, Mr. Gu drove a black car and collided with a truck in the middle of the West Ring Road. The other side was fatigued and was currently detained at the police station. I recognized the body.”

Zhao Chuxi and Ling Xiao were quickly taken to the house. The room was small, with a narrow bed in the middle and a long white cloth covering the bed.

It seems that there are many things that are different from life. Gu Mingxiu does not have any family members of his relatives. The police did not take care of the feelings of the deceased friends. He directly opened the corner of the white cloth and turned to ask: ”Is Mr. Gu?”

Just as the white cloth opened, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. Zhao Chuxi couldn't help but hold his mouth and see the facts with her own eyes. She couldn't suppress the grief in her heart. She could only nod her head: ”Yes.”

Police|Check and put the white cloth down.

”...not.” The hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

The policeman|Zhao slammed and looked at Ling Xiao: ”Mr. Ling, this is not Mr. Gu?”

Ling Xiao still turned to look out the window, but his hoarse voice was pronounced word by word from the teeth: ”He is not.”

The two policemen in the room looked at each other, and Zhao Chuyi was so calm and bloody. At this moment, he kept tearing his lips. The other friend of the deceased insisted that this person is not Gu Mingxiu. So how is this calculated? Obviously this person is Gu Mingxiu!

The older policeman | went to the front and said in a good voice: ”The deceased has passed away, Mr. Ling, the festival is sorrowful.”

”He is not!” The sudden high voice suddenly sounded and echoed in the room for a long time. Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and said in a firm and determined tone: ”He is not! He is not really, he is not Gu Mingxiu, I don't know him... He is not...”

When the young man turned his head, the film suddenly fell silent, and Liang led his eyes on the monitor.

I saw that in this picture, the elegant and beautiful Ling Xiao eyes were red, the tears kept spinning in the eyes, the lips biting tightly, and the body was shaking, but he widened his eyes and stopped it. The tears fell.

It is like a person who has come to the end, desperately denying everything.

In the studio, the main drama of Yu Siyu has ended. She cried so quickly that she grasped the transition between the two roles of “woman strongman” and “friend”. However, the focus of Rong Rong’s key role has just begun. He looked at the old policeman in front of him and said, “He is not” over and over again. Reluctantly repeat, as if this can become a fact.

Then the old policeman | sighed, opened the side and opened the white cloth, and asked: ”Is it really, Mr. Ling?”

The sound came to an abrupt end, and Ling Xiao’s gaze fell on the man’s face. Everything is as fresh as last night. Gu Mingxiu’s face is slightly whiter. There is a finger-sized scar on his forehead. He closes his eyes tightly and seems to be asleep.

The old policeman|Zhang will put down the white cloth and say again: ”If things happen suddenly, please change your mind.”

The bright sunshine came in from the window and a layer of golden fine sand fell on the ground. The third position gave a close-up of Rong Rong. In the clear and clean eyes, the tears accumulated and the pupils trembled gently, and the line of sight stared at the white cloth.

After a while, in the second position, Liang Dao saw: Rong Rong suddenly smiled.

He raised his mouth and smiled softly. This smile does not seem to be any different from his past, but when you look closely, you can find that his lips are shaking, his cheeks are shaking, the whole person is shaking slightly, and then the tears are from the eyes. Flowing out.

The young man smiled and looked at the old policeman. He looked at the younger policeman next to him. His face was full of smiles, but the tears continued to flow from the eyes, flowing through the corners of his mouth and into his lips.

I don't know if it is hard or idle, but it must be very embarrassing.

By this time, the warm and bright sunshine still shines his hair soft and golden, but he laughs and cries, repeating again: ”He is not...he really...not...”

In the room, only Ling Xiao whispered, and he suppressed the crying in his throat, but some things could not be suppressed. He looked at every corner of the room and took his smile as always. The only thing that didn't look was the bed covered with white cloth, and the one under the white cloth.

”He is not……”