After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Under the guidance of Cen Shang, Xiang Meng completed the filming of this scene very well.

There was no farewell party or flowers, so Qin Lian directly dragged her behind the monitor, as if sharing his treasure: "Come and sit here, the next scene of Zhang Mi's emotional outburst, let's take a closer look at what is an effective outburst scene .”

Xiang Meng was still a little confused, but when he heard that he was watching Cen Shang's play, he didn't refuse, and sat down directly.

Just a little lost.

She is very strange recently, and it is very easy to enter the scene.

Just like today, Cen Shang just helped her analyze Yin Ge's mental journey and emotional transitions before and after shooting, and she perfectly presented them.

Like a very qualified assembly line worker.

But she was a bit slow in acting.

Obviously everyone has already entered the next shooting, but she couldn't get out for a long time, and she felt pain in her ribs when she moved a little bit, which was one of the places where she was shot just now.

Obviously not really shot, but it hurts...

After the scene was ready, Cen Shang walked to the camera.

...

Zhang Mi walked aimlessly on the wet and cold street, and the drizzle turned into snow particles, which hurt his life.

Maybe it will become a real snowflake in the near future, but the people who want to see it are gone.

Before I knew it, roots seemed to take root under my feet, and I was struggling.

But he could only keep going.

The black plush coat hangs on his thin body, making it look much bigger, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

The white snow on his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he slowly arched his waist under the pressure.

In order to go home and reunite with his family, the passers-by in a hurry had no time to take care of this man who no longer had a home.

When passing by.

Zhang Mi looked back.

What kind of a look was that?
Self-blame, remorse, loss of loved ones.

But with a bit of firmness in faith.

He took a deep breath, sucking the clammy air into his lungs, and walked into the phone booth a few steps away.

The dull coin-operated dial.

After the other party connected, he did not give the password first as usual, but said five words in a low voice.

"Collect Yin Ge's body."

The intelligence network of the underground workers is very powerful, and the news of Yin Ge's death will reach the headquarters the moment the assassination target dies.

So Zhang Mi didn't have any explanation or greetings, but only said his appeal.

The other party was silent for a moment, with a difficult tone: "Comrade Zhang Mi, she is now a key surveillance target of the enemy army, and no one can bring her back unscathed."

"Then give up?"

"Not giving up, we are biding our time."

Zhang Mi laughed, and her tone became more and more excited: "She is a non-party person, she can do nothing, she can live well, marry and have children to support her life.

But she assassinated the enemy general for you, and she completed the task that no one else has completed. She should appear in the military merit list and be remembered by the world, instead of being humiliated by the enemy and then dying in the wilderness! "

"This is not the end she deserves, it's unfair to her! It's against our ideals!"

"Yes, Comrade Zhang Mi, please don't get excited.

Comrade Yin Ge is a very remarkable fighter. She has made unprecedented contributions to our liberation. She will appear on the monument of New China and be mourned by future generations. The organization will definitely do its best to send her on her last journey. "

Zhang Mi's voice was a little choked up, but he still made one last appeal: "Help her protect her family well..."

The other party was silent for a moment, and said truthfully: "Comrade Yin Ge is very brave, she protected her last family."

The last family, he?
How does he fit!
The man who had been holding back all this time finally collapsed, tears dripping down like broken beads.

He didn't hear the words from the microphone telling him to mourn and not to blame himself.

The scene of Yin Ge's death kept circling in his mind.

She fell into a pool of red blood that she hated the most, and looked at him hopelessly and affectionately for the last time.

to say goodbye.

But he's not ready yet, he hasn't responded yet, he doesn't want to say goodbye to her yet...

In times of war and turmoil, sorrow has to be silent.

Zhang Mi cried like a child who lost a treasure in the small phone booth, but he didn't dare to make too much noise...

He has so many worries, and values ​​mission and belief more than anything else, but Yin Ge regards him above all else.

He is not worthy of her sacrifice!