Chapter 728 Maybe it’s all a dream

His mother knelt beside him and anxiously asked him what was wrong.

Wen Lueyan wanted to tell her that he was fine.

But the boy opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The dry throat began to ache as if it was being torn apart. The pain spread along the throat into the lungs and heart, as if a huge black hole was torn in the heart and lungs, and the cold wind kept pouring in.

Cold and painful.

The sun was scorching outside the window, but he felt as if he was in a dark dream inside the room.

Those warm, gentle sounds all became hazy and unreal.

He began to be unsure whether he had really heard such a maritime radio station, and whether he had really made such a call on a rainy night.

Did those times when I used stolen cell phones to call radio hotlines and whispered to girls under dim desk lights really exist?

Or maybe all this was just a dream he had.

There was no radio station, no heavy rain, no Lin Zhifan, and no absurd rush from the inland to Haitian City.

All this was just his imagination.

He just had a dream because of the pressure of the college entrance examination.

I haven't woken up from this dream yet.

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Wen Lueyan never made that call again.

I no longer turn on the radio at midnight and spend ten minutes tuning in to find the clear and slow voice of the female DJ.

He put the old radio back in his parents' room.

A few days later, a junk collector came to his house and took away all his old books and test papers. His mother asked him if he still wanted the radio. The boy was silent for a long time and finally shook his head silently.

The radio was then thrown into a gray sack used for waste, along with books and test papers, and carried out of the house by a middle-aged man wearing a hat.

The sun outside the window was still very strong. The sunlight passed through the leaves, the glass windows and the curtains, and cast only vague and dim shadows into the room.

He sat in the shadow and turned himself into a statue.

It didn't move until the sun went down.

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“Cut!”

Su Yu stood up from the sofa, pressed his neck with his hand and walked towards the director.

Shen Pianxian, who had been watching, also came over at this time, watching the replay with him and praising him in a similar manner,

"Su Yu, I admit that you are the newcomer with the most potential besides me! If I were number one, you would definitely be number two!"

Ms. Shen didn't seem to understand modesty at all, and classmate Su Yu unsurprisingly took the initiative to claim the compliment.

He smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for the compliment, then."

Everyone on the set was speechless, but they also had nothing to say about the performance of the two people in the camera.

From the scene where he vaguely learned the truth at the seaside, Su Yu was completely in a state of explosion, immersed in the role.

Every micro-expression, even the slow movement of the eyeballs, and every lift and tremor of the eyelids, brings out the character of "Wen Lueyan" to the extreme.

The kind of contradiction that comes from wanting to remain calm when faced with a terrible truth, yet being extremely suppressed, and the painful fear beneath the calm surface.

Now the movie is about to enter its climax, and the two seniors Yang Tianlu and Hao Xuan have finally officially started filming.

So far, the Deep Sea Radio crew has released a lot of behind-the-scenes footage, and it can be seen on the hot searches on Weibo every day.

Thanks to this popularity, this movie has now become the most popular movie currently being filmed.

Of course, since it is related to Chen Pianpian, the so-called popularity is naturally related to the caterpillars.