"Why is this play a bit rotten?" Bai Yifan whispered to Song Bocheng after turning a few pages.

Song Bocheng nodded in a leisurely manner, Bai Yifan looked at the make-up artist's look of perplexity and nowhere to start, and said, "I'll see for myself, after you put on your makeup, let me guess who you're playing."

Song Bocheng snorted and agreed.

Bai Yifan plunged headlong into the script eagerly, and read it with relish.

This thick script is adapted from an online novel, and the story roughly tells about a grievance in the world:

At the beginning of the chapter, it was introduced that Lu Yankong was originally the only son of the cult leader. When he was young, the cult was full of dangers. The leader had no choice but to secretly send Lu Yankong away and took in a child as a substitute. This is an opportunity to find Lu Yankong, so that father and son can recognize each other with a title.

The scene turned and the protagonist has grown up. At this time, all factions in the world have drawn their swords against each other. The leader ordered Lu Yankong and the double to go out to practice together. On the way, Lu Yankong met the most important person in his life, named Tang Jingjue.

The three of us walked together, and we were in the same boat through thick and thin along the way. When we separated, no one expected that the meeting after we belonged to different camps would be life and death.

What Bai Yifan watched was dizziness, and with the ups and downs of the plot, his mind also rose and fell.When Bai Yifan came out of the story, he raised his eyes and saw Song Bocheng who had already tidied up.

At first glance, Bai Yifan thought he had come to the ancient times when the rivers and lakes were in turmoil. Song Bocheng in front of him had long black hair hanging down his back, his heroic sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and his deep and orderly eyes had entered the scene.Vermilion lips pursed lightly, looking at him with a half-smile.

Song Bocheng lightly shook the paper fan in his hand, smoothed his sleeves, and said, "Lu Yankong, when we meet again, it's time for a showdown."

When Bai Yifan came back to his senses, Song Bocheng had already sat back on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed.Bai Yifan's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you going to play Tang Jingjue?"

Song Bocheng pinned the hair that hung down to his chest behind his ears, "You're smart."

Bai Yifan recalled the Tang Jingjue described in the script, and then looked at Song Bocheng who was straightening his hair with Erlang's legs crossed in front of him.He really didn't want to admit that this person was Tang Jingjue who was chic all his life but died at the hands of his close relatives and friends.

Bai Yifan endured it and couldn't hold it back anymore, and said: "You are ruining my male god with your current appearance."

Song Bocheng was playing with the paper fan in his hand, when he heard this, he raised his head and asked in puzzlement, "Your god? Isn't it me?"

Bai Yifan was embarrassed, and the young make-up artist reminded with a chuckle: "Song Yingdi, the outside should be turned on soon."

Song Bocheng glanced at the talkative makeup artist, and didn't care too much about it.Signaling Bai Yifan to follow, he waved his fan and walked out first.

Bai Yifan nodded gratefully to the makeup artist, and hurriedly followed the long legs in front of him.

Filming on the set is of course different from what you see on TV. No matter how beautiful the scenery is on TV, it is all made of boards on the set. Those beautiful scenery are actually made in post-production.

Bai Yifan sat on the side, sighing as he watched Song Bocheng hang himself on the wire, swishing this way, swishing that way, yelling a few lines from time to time, and acting like a hero, From the looks of outsiders, it's really amazing.

"Who is that person over there? I looked at the face."

"Song Yingdi's new assistant."

Two chatting staff members not far away attracted Bai Yifan's attention, he glanced in that direction vaguely, there were two girls, pointing at him and looking at him from time to time.

"I don't know how long this will last."

"It's hard to say, Song Yingdi's temper is unbearable for ordinary people, I guess three months."

Another girl thought for a while and stretched out two fingers and said, "According to my experience, it can take up to two months. The last time she had such a good temper, she didn't last long."

Bai Yifan seconded the proposal in his heart, it wasn't two months or three months, my young master, I will leave after one month.

"What's the bet?"

“Lunch for a month!”

Seeing that the two people who were having a good chat actually took him as a bet, Bai Yifan rolled his eyes and criticized in his heart: Not only will he leave for a month, but he will also rely on the secrets he has collected during this period to reach the sky in one step!If he can't do it, then bet on his happiness for the rest of his life!

Song Bocheng untied the wire during the intermission, and saw Bai Yifan tilted his head and his eyes were straight, obviously looking like he was slipping away, and he couldn't help frowning.

"water."

Bai Yifan looked at the big Buddha in front of him, quickly obeyed the command, and graciously opened the lid and handed over the water bottle.

Song Bocheng took it, took a sip, and began to sit quietly with his eyes closed. Bai Yifan watched the sweat on the other's forehead slide down his cheek, and sighed.

Not to mention wearing ancient costumes in this hot weather, wearing this long hair is enough torture. Just now Song Bocheng was flying around in the air, looking very chic and at ease, but it was just a look.

Bai Yifan has a new understanding of Song Bocheng in his heart, a person who is able to work so hard is worth learning from, but his heartache is his heartache, Bai Yifan will definitely not do something so ambiguous as asking him to wipe his sweat.

"Hey, wipe off your sweat."

Bai Yifan handed over a tissue, Song Bocheng opened his eyes with an unnatural expression, he took it awkwardly, and said, "Don't disturb me reciting the lines." It sounded more like a baby.Bai Yifan smiled indifferently.

Song Bocheng wiped off his sweat without throwing away the tissue, which was covered by his fist in his hand.He has never experienced this kind of subtle care. When he was a child, most people would not get along with him because of his temper. When he grew up, he didn't even make a single friend, but he didn't care about it.

Bai Yifan didn't care what the other party was feeling, he was secretly holding his mobile phone to his chest, and secretly took a picture of Actor Song with his eyes closed.

"Don't you know how to turn off the flash for the sneak shot?" Song Bocheng opened his eyes.

Bai Yifan held the phone awkwardly, not knowing what to say when the crew's lunch box arrived.

Whether it's the staff or the actors' assistants, they all speeded up and gathered around the lunch distribution place.Bai Yifan looked at Song Bocheng like a giant Buddha, he was not moved at all, he looked around, oh!

Bai Yifan saw that several actors were sitting at their original positions, and the assistants beside them had already squeezed into the crowd, so it was naturally time for him to show off his paparazzi skills!

Relying on the skills he had collected as a paparazzi for many years, he rushed into the crowd and disappeared.

Song Bocheng didn't even lift his eyelids, after Bai Yifan left, he gestured to Ai Chang, and after receiving the order, Ai Chang turned and walked out of the set.

In less than a moment, Bai Yifan successfully snatched two lunch boxes and returned victorious.He handed the portion of braised pork to Song Bocheng boldly, and explained: "I'll just eat a la carte. Seeing you work hard in filming, eat more meat."

Song Bocheng looked at the unappealing braised pork in front of him, and pushed it away in disgust, "Eat it, I've been under pressure for a whole morning, I can't eat this."

Bai Yifan looked at Song Bocheng worriedly, and said that it would be impossible not to replenish his physical strength, but his hands were not slow, and put all the meat and vegetables into his lunch box.

For some reason, Bai Yifan, who kept gorging on food, always felt that this scene seemed familiar. When he saw Ai Chang coming back with a high-end food box, Bai Yifan suddenly had an epiphany.

Song Bocheng looked at the puppy's silly expression, and sneered, "You can eat such unpalatable dog food."

When he was talking, Ai Chang had already arranged the packaged meals, Bai Yifan looked at the delicious dishes, then lowered his head to look at the boxed lunch in his hand, immediately abandoned the boxed lunch, and looked hopefully at Song Bocheng with his chopsticks.

"Can you eat so much alone? May I help you share a little?"

What else can Song Bocheng say?The other party's chopsticks had automatically picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork, and he didn't even give him a chance to refuse, "You look so ugly, I can see that you can't eat."

When Bai Yifan heard this, he quickly said that he could take away some of the dishes so that they wouldn't be an eyesore.

Song Bocheng rolled his eyes and didn't make another sound.

The whole production crew naturally heard the conversation between the two, silently nibbled on the dog food in their hands, and looked enviously at the two who were eating happily.

After a meal, Song Bocheng had strong doubts about what Bai Yifan said to share. He had already put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked curiously at the little man opposite him who was still chewing. Song Bocheng couldn't help but look at him Stomach, wondering how he stuffed so many dishes into his stomach?

There are four dishes and one soup in this food box, Song Bocheng ate some to save face, and Bai Yifan took care of the rest, he is currently rubbing his stomach, slumped on the chair in pain.

"Remember to tell me next time you order a meal, so many things are wasted if you eat like this, and it's not wrong to spend money with me."

Bai Yifan said the truth, and Song Bocheng was not a fool, so he naturally heard the other party's implication, he just wanted to make money.

"Hmph, let's see how you behave."

When Bai Yifan heard the other party let go, he immediately got up and squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, "Master, what do you think of the strength?"

Song Bocheng grabbed the opponent's fist and said angrily with a dark face, "You won't be gentle! Get out!"

"Come on! Get out of here, little one, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Bai Yifan took advantage of this to successfully slip away, hehe!Now is the lunch break, this is a good time to go deep into the enemy camp to dig news!He repeated his old tricks. This time he learned to be smart and turned off the flash of his mobile phone camera. He pretended to be curious and wandered around the set. photo.

The author has something to say: Doubao is stupid again. .The time setting is wrong, and I sent out tomorrow's QAQ all of a sudden, and it hasn't been fixed yet.So lock it first.Meh, little angels~

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