His name was Eric. He was an ordinary high school boy with black hair and black eyes.
He was a bit wise and cowardly. In American high schools, athletes were the talk of the town.
Eric, who was quiet and had good grades, was naturally bullied. Before class, the physics teacher was giving a lecture about electrodes coldly, and the boy sitting in front of Eric deliberately used questions to lure the teacher to face the blackboard.
While everyone was focused on Qin Guan, the two famous students threw their chewing gum at him as if they were playing a prank.
The white latex was very sticky. The sound of the chewing gum could be heard clearly on the screen.
Qin Guan, who was sitting in the last row, stared blankly ahead, letting the garbage fall on his dark blue jacket.
Qin Guan's eyelashes were drooping. His face was calm and serene, as if he knew that all resistance would be futile.
The close-up camera captured his face cleanly. This was a graceful child, with a tinge of gentleness and silence, enduring the injustice he had received.
When the bell rang, Qin Guan was left alone in the classroom. He picked up his books and walked to the bathroom in the corner, where he took off his chewing gum one by one.
He looked indifferent in the mirror, like a butterfly stuck in a spider's web. He was confused and didn't know the value of his life.
The helplessness, the darkness of human nature, and the weakness of his cowardice eventually turned into his final determination.
Qin Guan went to the cafeteria and recorded the layout of the space, the location of the sink and the placement of the sundries in his notebook.
At the same time, the meeting of the Gay and Straight Alliance was in full swing.
"I don't think a person wearing a colorful necklace is necessarily gay." Alex expressed his opinion to the crowd with an unfathomable expression.
"I'm a straight man, a real straight man." Speaking of this, the short-haired Alex also smiled. No one cared if he was wearing a colorful necklace around his neck.
At this point, the camera had basically shown all the main characters in the shooting case. The beautiful green lawn and the falling red maple leaves showed the beauty of the quiet campus.
In the community across the street, red maple trees and green pines set off each other. White clouds floated in the blue sky. There was no sign, no warning. It was just an ordinary dog walking day, an ordinary life …
"Okay! Cut! "
"Set props, change the filming location. Except for the actors playing Eric and Alex, everyone else can leave in advance. “
That was the end of the scene. There were no special effects or story descriptions. It was like watching a family DV movie. Qin Guan, who had nothing to do, almost fell asleep.
Director Gus watched the replay of Qin Guan's performance with satisfaction. He had thought that an Asian boy would not be able to adapt to the American way of shooting, but he had acted the part perfectly and had his own understanding of it.
Only a person who had been repressed for a long time and was incompatible with the rest of the school would have such a crazy idea.
Gu Ning's sad eyes made Director Gus feel sorry for him. He was just a kid. What kind of treatment did he suffer to make him do such a cruel thing?
The fiery red maple trees receded, and the golden broad-leaved poplars appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Eric's family was an ordinary middle-class family in the United States. There was a spacious courtyard, a floor-to-ceiling display window, and a refrigerator covered with sticky notes.
There were busy parents and a lonely boy.
Eric is playing the piano, a melancholy and passionate tune, slender and fragile fingers, composing the inner imagination under the black keys.
Eric had to play a beautiful and smooth tune in front of the camera. Director Gus had hired a piano teacher for this scene, even though he hadn't spent much money on it.
"Try to make him learn the tune in two days. Qin Guan, I haven't asked you yet. Can you play the piano? "
Qin Guan nodded. "Yes, as long as you teach me how to play it once and prepare the score for me."
Ha! Are you not afraid of hurting your tongue?
Anyone who plays a piece for the first time would have to practice for half a day. You're not a piano master, after all.
The teacher sitting on the piano opposite him also shook his head helplessly. No wonder everyone said that this person was good-looking, but his IQ wasn't enough.
Poor Director Gus. I'd better teach him carefully. If he can't play the piano well, he'll be the one crying.
Thinking of this, the teacher pressed the keys slowly, not forgetting to remind Qin Guan, "Watch carefully..."
Pigeons flew up from the sky. The story between the piano and the keyboard was being told fiercely.
The pianist closed his eyes like crazy, while the audience was intoxicated. Qin Guan's eyes were fixed on the keys. His fingers were moving faster and faster, but his eyes were not dazzled.
When the piano teacher pressed the last note, he opened his eyes from enjoying the music.
"What do you think? Can you remember the feeling of my playing just now? Do you want to familiarize yourself with the score or watch me play again? "
What he meant was, 'Hold the score and listen to it again. It's good for you. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. How do you use the technique? How do you grasp the rhythm? Ask me!'
Qin Guan stared into the teacher's eyes seriously. His deep black pupils were even more charming because of his persistent pursuit. His slender fingers were holding the score, making a pleasant rustling sound in the breeze.
The Asian boy in front of him opened and closed his beautiful and elegant lips and uttered his request, "Okay, I can't stand it anymore. Let me try it first."
The teacher, who was sitting in front of the piano, looked up at the actor in a daze. Is he asking me to try playing?
Shouldn't Qin Guan ask him to play it one more time in earnest?
The director and crew were also silent. Didn't they say that the United States was the most confident country in the world?
Didn't they say that China was the most humble country?
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