How does it feel to be with people who are similar to you?

They have similar food preferences and music tastes, and have topics of common interest. They met each other after the first chat. They would carry a few bottles of wine home and chat until dawn over a glass of wine. They would also drive to the beach late at night to have a quiet time.

They lean together and wait for the sunrise.

Chen Chuqiao knows that he is very awkward. He always has some weird and unreasonable ideas in his mind. He is very pretentious, moans for no reason and is sad for the spring and autumn. He thinks a lot and has nothing to do. When he speaks out, it seems emotional and unrealistic, and he talks about topics that are not interesting to others.

It's very rude, so I rarely mention it to my friends.

She was like a pot of boiling water without a lid, gushing hot inside invisible. The revolution gave her a chance to speak. As soon as the lid was opened, the water boiled, and white steam rushed out, rushing until

Cool.

Her emotional entanglements, her daydreams, her self-doubts...he has them all.

That's how Chen Chuqiao was attracted. He was the one who could think with her about what to do when she went back to the past, and then came to the conclusion that she would not go back or regret it. The one who even thought that discussing the eternity of the universe was futile and still indulged in it.

He was also the one who burst into tears while listening to the song with her. The time we got together with Quan Ge was very short, but it was a perfect fit that we had never expected.

Even their methods of escaping are similar.

Being calm in an intimate relationship is rare, and their aloofness is even rarer.

A large amount of dopamine and adrenaline made the initial relationship urgent and turbulent. They allowed it to develop on its own during the time they were apart. The two did not hide or expose each other's indulgence and lack of interest. No matter how passionate the passion was, it could not be overcome.

Indifference of inaction, they didn't want to cross that line, and they weren't brave enough; it was too painful to deal with the problem head-on, so they made the choice without discussion.

Chen Chuqiao smiled, and all the anxiety he had felt these days disappeared, "How is brother doing lately?"

Their tacit understanding was silent, just like Chen Chuqiao understood what he meant from his gesture, she didn't say anything, Quan Ge also knew it, and at this moment they reached a consensus.

"I'm just very busy, with a lot of things going on." He was really tired, and his face was visibly haggard. "It's my first time to participate in this kind of program."

It was as if nothing had changed, it was not the first time they had met in half a year, and the embarrassment just now had not happened. They were still in London. The only difference was that they no longer cautiously probed, but restrained and cautiously stopped where they should be, maintaining comfort.

distance and do not try to exceed the distance.

It seems that now is better for Chen Chuqiao. The destined ending makes people more relaxed. There is no need to worry about the future, no need to worry about the future, no need to worry about what attitude to treat him, and just enjoy the process.

She holds chopsticks in her right hand and holds her chin with her left hand, tilting her head to look at Quan Ge, "My brother looks different in the show than he does now."

"Have you watched the show?" He pursed his lips and smiled uncontrollably, "What's the difference?"

Chen Chuqiao could understand his subtext just by looking at his expression, "Is this specially the case?" Seeing him nodding, he showed a sudden realization, "It turns out that he was deliberately trying to look cool."

Quan Ge was embarrassed by her joke, "It's just..." He raised his head and smiled, "I want to show a little indifference, how should I put it... I think art needs some thinking elements for people, look.

Isn’t it like that in movies? You wonder why the ending is like this, or you wonder whether it’s he or be. Leaving a little lingering feeling will give you a lot of room for thinking.”

"I don't want people to pay too much attention to me. Doesn't Chu Qiao feel the same way? He doesn't talk much about his private life."

"That's right...actually, it's more for the people around me. If it weren't for me, they wouldn't be bothered. However, the company also feels that if people have a too deep impression of me, it will affect their view of my role, so let

I try to minimize unnecessary exposure." Chen Chuqiao blinked and asked, "Brother thinks the same way, right? I'm afraid that people will view my music from a certain angle."

He hummed, "I want to present to everyone something that has been produced through in-depth investigation and thinking in music. I want everyone to have a fresh feeling. Rather than feeling a little familiar, I hope it will be like 'What is this?'

It’s a bit strange, a bit strange’.”

She was talking about the political revolution. His eyes were a little distracted, as if he was seriously imagining the scene behind her words, "If my image is fixed, maybe my music will be perceived in this way."

, so it would be nice to be able to remain unfamiliar with my music.”

"Don't you want everyone to know too much about yourself?" In fact, sometimes Chen Chuqiao also has this idea. Unlike Quan Ge, she simply doesn't like to share. She just wants to bury her thoughts in her heart and is used to thinking about it alone.

"It's just that fans are very good, they can dig out information from clues."

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Quan Ge was a heavy smoker, so after paying the bill, he went to the alley next to him and started smoking. Chen Chuqiao went to the toilet and joined him late.

It had been raining for a while, and there was a damp smell in the air. She was wearing strappy sandals with very thin soles, and she unconsciously pulled her long skirt and carefully walked around the puddles on the ground.

This was the first time he saw Chen Chuqiao smoking.

She was smoking a thin cigarette. The wind after the rain was a bit cold. She turned around and lit the cigarette with her back to the wind. The flame that lit up and went out was the weak and fleeting light in the dark alley.

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"Is your cigarette good to smoke?"

Her eyelashes were long, thick and fluttering. She didn't say anything after hearing his words and handed over the cigarette.

Quan Ge took a sip from her hand. It had a very light taste, just like her, light and cold.

The sky began to drizzle again, and the two of them finished their cigarettes silently under the narrow eaves.

"Want to go for a walk along the Han River?" he asked.

So they went to the Han River.

The weather was bad, so there were very few people. Chen Chuqiao was holding Quan Ge's arm, just like all the men and women holding hands around him, too ordinary to attract any attention.

"Does your offer of painting the album cover for me still count?"

She turned her head and looked at him in surprise, "Of course."

Quan Ge took out his mobile phone and gave her an earphone, "I've made a lot of changes, come and listen."

There were no lights on the riverside, and it was very quiet. The two of them walked aimlessly, and his lazy voice came through the headphones. It was not very different from what I heard before, but it added a lot of discussion about human nature, about the inner and outer appearance.

of.

Chen Chuqiao asked him, "Does my brother regret being on the show?"

Because it was not too lively, Jiang Shui's voice was particularly clear. Quan Ge was silent for a while, "It's not a regret..." He would not deny the role of the program and achieved the desired effect. Although he expected the negative impact in advance, he still

I will worry, "Music should be much more interesting than me, right?"

She is someone who makes people feel comfortable talking about her feelings, but sometimes she becomes very naughty. "Is she thinking, 'Is my talent so much more difficult than my looks?'"

"Chu Qiao——" Quan Ge was helpless at her narrow-mindedness. Besides, he did have this idea. There are countless artists with his appearance, and there are many who are more outstanding. To put it bluntly, in his music circle,

The minority believes that it deserves more attention than its face.

Suddenly an idea struck him, "What if I grow my hair longer to cover my face, or shave it off, and... gain some weight?" Maybe I can divert the public's attention.

Chen Chuqiao chuckled and quickly broke his illusion, "Brother is so stupid. They will only say that your appearance has declined, and then this topic will never stop."

"Okay... things have become a bit annoying. Is there no way to escape?"

"Why do you always want to get rid of it? This is who you are." She said in a calm tone, "It is not a definition, it is just one of the many words to describe you. If you are not good-looking, then there is no such thing as ugly.

There won’t be many, but no matter what, there is always something to say.”

"When others listen to the song, they can only hear what you want to express. As for other discussions, they are outside the song. In fact, it doesn't matter."

The wind was a bit strong, so she narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke lightly, as if she had everything under control.

Quan Ge was happy, wasn't she an experienced person? Chen Chuqiao probably received much more attention than him. She did a good job. As she said, beauty is just an adjective for her, and she has to use it in the end.

The work speaks.

Later, the rain got heavier and heavier. When they got back to the car, they were both a little wet. They passed by a convenience store and got out of the car to buy towels.

His hurried figure was immediately covered by the dense rain hitting the car window. Chen Chuqiao smiled, and the air-conditioning outlet blew out the wind with a suitable temperature. She leaned against the car door, hearing the sound of rain hitting the window. She felt comfortable

He almost fell asleep.

Quan Ge also bought her favorite ice cream and snacks, ate ice cream, listened to her favorite songs, and sent her home chatting all the way.

He got his driver's license and picked up the car not long ago, but he still remembered where she lived, so he lost the navigation and drove there.

Chen Chuqiao has never understood so clearly what "a slightest difference can make a difference a thousand miles". This is the first time for her to have such a gorgeous relationship. She doesn't need to put any effort into it, and she doesn't have any bad feelings at all.

Before meeting today, I always thought about what they missed. It seemed that they missed everything. It seemed that they didn't miss anything, so they thought it was an unlucky time. After meeting, these things are not important anymore. He understands her, and she understands him, and they know

All very comfortable.

That's enough.

Quan Ge got out of the car to see her off. He stood a step away from the corner, smiling lightly, just like he stood in front of the house and watched her leave every time he returned to Cambridge.

She trotted back and hugged him, "It seems like I've never hugged you before goodbye."

"No."

Feeling an extremely light kiss fall, Chen Chuqiao smiled and said, "I will remember it every time from now on."

Before closing the door, Quan Ge stopped her and asked, "Are we friends?"

"Of course we are friends." She said loudly.

They are no longer ambiguous friends, they are drawn into an exclusive circle, and the status of each other is clearly confirmed in an upright and upright manner.

After Chen Chuqiao came out of the shower, she heard thunder. She dried her hair and rolled into bed comfortably. She liked rainy days, especially the rain falling on the ground, lying on the bed doing nothing.

I stayed in the bedroom without turning on the light, and the time passed by in a drowsy sleep.

——

Chen Chuqiao's profile on the company's official website has long needed to be updated. Due to various time constraints, it took a long time to take new personal photos.

The shooting was very easy, the clothing was simple, black T-shirt jeans, just a few poses and it was done.

The photos and profile were updated a few days later. She has not been in the industry for a long time and has not many works and awards. Compared with the rich resume of her predecessors in the same company, she is pitifully clean.

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(199867)

Height 170cm

Debut and Heal(2014)

Works: Film Healing (2014) Mourning (2016) Ghost Country (2016) Writing and Blooming (2017)

Short film for adults (2017)

Awards

Best Actress at the 70th Cannes Film Festival (2017)

26th Gotham Independent Film Awards Breakthrough Actor of the Year (2016)

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The 14th New York Asian Film Festival Best Newcomer Award (2015)

51st Baeksang Arts Awards, Female Newcomer Actor Award (2015)

The 9th Asian Film Awards Best New Actor (2015)

The 20th Chunshi Film Award for Best Female Newcomer (2015)

The 35th Korean Blue Dragon Film Awards Best New Female Actor (2014)

The 8th Asia Pacific Film Awards Special Award for Actress (2014)

The 51st Korean Film Daejong Awards for Best New Actress (2014)

Looking at it this way, due to her popularity, Chen Chuqiao has not won many awards. You can see the introduction at a glance without scrolling down. She came out with "Heal" and almost won all the newcomer awards and was nominated for the best actress.

After doing it all over, there was no news after that. There was good feedback from Gui Xiang but no awards. On the other hand, news about his private life kept coming one after another, which inevitably gave people the feeling that he was not doing his job properly.

Before Cannes, the perception of her was that she was at her peak after her debut and was unable to succeed. Of course, now Cannes is her new peak, and it was only with this update of the official website that everyone noticed that there was a short film before "putting pen to paper".

This attention was extraordinary. No one expected that a simple update of information would cause such a big discussion.

"Butterfly" is currently the runner-up at the box office this year, and with the blessing of Cannes, Chen Chuqiao's every move is attracting the attention of the public. There is not much news about her, so the public is eager to understand the little news.

Following the clues from the short film, I found an interview with the director Annabelle, the theater troupe that Tom belongs to, and the report of "The Collision between London Arts and Cambridge".

It is known that Annabell is a student at the University of the Arts London and Tom is a theater actor. Who is the Cambridge student?

No matter how vigorous the outside talk was, Chen Chuqiao remained unmoved. When her agent called and asked if she needed a response, she resolutely refused.

"Everyone already knows, don't you still want to say it?"

"If you don't say anything, as long as I don't respond, nothing will happen."

The company is helpless with her ostrich mentality, and unanimously believes that Chen Chuqiao is good at everything, dedicated, hard-working and never complains when working, has a good personality, good temper, and good abilities. The only thing that makes everyone worry is that she lacks the desire to compete.

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Unlike Xu Xin, she sincerely dislikes others mentioning her awards and achievements. She has no desire to express herself and hates being in the limelight. Her biggest wish in life is to annihilate everyone and avoid being the center of the topic. This has never been heard from her until today.

Anything to do with Cannes, it's also very resistant to open schools.

There seemed to be no other way but to follow her. No matter how many well-intentioned and malicious speculations there were, there was still no response in the end.

It happened to be raining during this period, and Chen Chuqiao was frightened and lay at home for several days to escape, until Song Minhao called her to go out.

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Under her influence, Song Minhao rented a place as a painting studio.

It was Chen Chuqiao's first time here. He excitedly showed her the furnishings and arrangements inside. Everything was purchased personally and carefully placed.

"Do you have any paintings for me recently?" Song Minhao asked her. The two of them would exchange paintings from time to time, and he also left a place for Chen Chuqiao's paintings here.

She shook her head and realized that she hadn't painted in this year.

After I went to college, my life was chaotic. During the holidays, I just wanted to stay in bed or play with friends. Maybe I wanted to draw once or twice, but I couldn't do it because I didn't have the tools.

Chen Chuqiao thought that she had become much lazier when it came to painting.

She said she didn't care if Song Minhao wasn't there, and that wasn't the purpose of calling her here. He dug out a box and said, "I've been obsessed with drawing with this lately. It's so fun, so I bought one for you too."

"Oh? Thank you - what is it?"

"Airbrush," Song Minhao filled his airbrush with paint, "Have you tried it?"

"ani"

Chen Chuqiao has always been a traditional painter. He doesn't even use pen, paper, paint, or iPad, let alone such special painting tools.

Song Minhao was still pouring water and mixing paint, and Chen Chuqiao raised her head to look at his paintings. She didn't like to make the paintings public -

Because it is difficult to hide your own thoughts in paintings.

"Brother, have you been having a hard time lately?"

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"This song has gone through many changes. I like to make songs with true feelings. I was very depressed for a while and kept thinking about other people's attention and what I wanted to express in my heart, so I added a lot of content in this aspect.

After discussing this topic with a friend, he took me out of this tangled circle. He also felt that too much content in one song would be cluttered, and it would be better to focus on a specific theme, so I deleted them all."

"This friend also made the cover. He originally wanted to give me a painting. Since the song is from Instagram, my friend came up with the idea of ​​ge (collage). He cut the photos into squares, like Instagram posts.
Chapter completed!