Can't beat the list

It's a little late to finish work today, Luo Yao frowned slightly when he saw Song Tingyi sitting in the car with his head down and drowsy.

He felt that Song Tingyi seemed to have a cold.

Song Tingyi didn't come to him to get the electric razor last night, and Luo Yao didn't take it to heart either, it was just that he didn't want to bring the relationship between the two closer.After all, he did quite a lot to "seduce" Song Tingyi before.

But when Song Tingyi followed Lin Jianshen downstairs this morning, Luo Yao saw a trace of unusual fatigue on his face.Song Tingyi is actually very good at disguising himself. He will hide all his fears, hates, and bad sides under the thick and well-dressed skin, so that he will not be easily discovered by others, and he will not be cared about by others. Take care of his chances.

If he didn't say anything, Luo Yao naturally didn't ask any questions.He didn't know what Song Tingyi was thinking, but he could vaguely feel that the person in front of him didn't like to show his weak side in front of everyone.If it was possible, Song Tingyi would even spend his whole life alone like this.

The filming of the scene on the mountain was not finished that day.Although Qin Fei is a resolute and uncompromising director, he is also a person who considers everything.Of course, no matter how much she disliked Yang Ransheng, who was forced in by the investor's father, she would not place excessive demands on his body.So a few days ago, when Yang Ransheng had basically removed the stitches and recovered, when he returned to the set, Qin Fei didn't immediately arrange to shoot the scene in the forest to make up for the loss of the crew's filming progress caused by the last accident.

But today is already January 1nd, and Qin Fei guessed that Young Master Yang, who is skinny and tender, should also take good care of his health, and seeing the weather forecast said that the sun is shining today, he made a temporary decision in the group last night to make up for the lack of that day. part of the scene.

Although nothing happened on the way up the mountain this time, the squeamish Young Master Yang seemed to be frightened by the accident last time, leaving a psychological shadow, and spent a full hour with the support of a group of female assistants Time tremblingly arrived at the shooting location.

Luo Yao stood between a row of machines and reflectors. While the stylist was arranging his clothes, he distractedly glanced at Song Tingyi who was following Lin Jianshen among a group of staff.

Because this is a "wild mountain" that few people come to, the road on the mountain is originally rugged, and the exposed rocks have very typical karst landform features in southern Yunnan.There is almost no flat ground on the whole mountain, and the crew finally found a suitable place to set up the machine for filming. Of course, there is no good place for the staff to stand.Song Tingyi didn't stand very close to Lin Jianshen, he just randomly found a place where there were fewer people, leaning against a rather thick bamboo plant with his back, he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was looking at.

Song Tingyi looked very different when he lowered his eyes, and the European elements he was born with were fully reflected when he lowered his head.Different from the jet-black hair of Chinese people, Song Tingyi's hair has a warm brown color, which Luo Yao thinks is a very warm and gentle hair color.Although his brow bone is not as high as that of Europeans, and his eye sockets are not so deep, when talking with people face to face, people will not focus too much on his brows and eyes, but when he bows his head, it is slightly lower than that of ordinary people Higher browbones appear more pronounced.The sun shines on Song Tingyi's face mottled through the bamboo leaves. Although separated by a considerable distance, Luo Yao still feels that he can see the shadow cast by the high brow bone and the long and curled eyelashes.He stood obliquely in front of Song Tingyi, from this angle he could easily see Song Tingyi's slightly sideways face clearly.Luo Yao also likes to admire Song Tingyi's beauty from this angle the most.Because he can see Song Tingyi's tall nose, one of his favorite parts is Song Tingyi's slightly raised hump.In Luo Yao's eyes, it is precisely because of this part that Song Tingyi's side face is enriched, making him look more real in the sun, no longer like a silent sculpture.

Luo Yao was staring at the curve of Song Tingyi's nose in a daze, but the man seemed to have discovered something, raised his hand to rub his nose bone twice, turned his head and met Luo Yao's eyes from the air.Or it might just be a coincidence, because when the two of them made eye contact, Luo Yao saw a slight consternation on his face.

The stylist smoothed out the last wrinkle on the clothes, pinched Luo Yao's skirt and pulled it.Qin Fei sat behind the monitor, because the shooting location was very close to the director's location this time, she didn't wear earphones or a walkie-talkie, but leaned her neck and shouted at Luo Yao and the others: "Ready!" ?"

Zhou Yu, who was beside him, pushed her long hair back, raised her head and gestured OK to Qin Fei.

"Prepare, action!"

Around 04:30 in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened.

But they only filmed three scenes in the whole day.

The reason is of course the same, that is, Yang Ransheng's acting skills are really bad.The three scenes in the bamboo forest today are actually not difficult.The role played by Yang Ransheng is the master of the heroine Ning Wan. This master is unpredictable and capable. He has an alluring face but a frosty attitude. He is neither happy nor angry. But he can't let go of this closed disciple played by Zhou An: Ning Wan.In fact, there are not too many such people in the circle. Most of the popular niches whose acting skills are not enough to rely on their appearance can put on a poker face and pretend to be an AI without emotional fluctuations. The audience will not cling to the acting skills, but there are very few overturns.

Originally, Yang Ransheng imitated these "predecessors" to put on a straight face. With his face, which resembles the figure of the master in the original book, he might not receive Qin Fei's scolding and negative comments from the audience.But this Yang Ransheng, who is not even considered a first-line traffic niche, wants to show everyone his "exquisite" acting skills.

So, the solemn and serious master narrowed his eyes, and looked like a treacherous villain who had just killed someone, but he was chanting the most upright lines in his mouth.It was Qin Fei who was sitting behind the monitor that really wanted to kill someone.

Naturally, it is not easy to play this role well. People who can't express emotions often need ingenious eyes to resolve the lack of expression, but Yang Ransheng's eyes are really ingenious!His eye play perfectly played Chu Yinian into a bloodthirsty, dog-like pervert.

When Luo Yao played against him, he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.Although he has not received professional training, his business ability is quite good. Generally, he doesn't laugh unless he really can't help it.

Originally, Qin Fei wanted to use this time to go up the mountain to finish filming the three scenes that Yang Ransheng was in arrears with, so that she could make preparations and make up some scenes that were not finished in time due to various reasons last time.But she might have really underestimated this little fresh meat who had climbed all the way by relying on capital. She never thought that Yang Ransheng's acting skills were so poor.

The road down the mountain was difficult, and Qin Fei couldn't afford to take the risk. After the last scene was filmed, she asked the staff to watch things quickly, and went down the mountain carefully.

Song Tingyi buckled up his seat belt when he got in the car, leaned on the back of the seat and closed his eyes to doze off.In Lin Jianshen's eyes, this may just be the normal state of finally relaxing after standing on the mountain for a day, but Luo Yao still felt from his slightly heavy breath that Song Tingyi Seems to be really uncomfortable.

The road back to the hotel was not easy, with a lot of bends, Song Tingyi was shaken a little dizzy, slightly raised his eyelids, and looked through the car window to the empty road in a sitting position.

He didn't know how long he'd been asleep, or how long he'd been staring out like this.When the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the hotel, he felt like a step-by-step robot unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door with his bag, walked into the elevator in a daze, turned a few corners in the long corridor, and swiped his card to enter. Room.

This feeling of wandering into the sky was interrupted by a doorbell, and Song Tingyi frowned, as if he had just woken up a bit.

When he opened the door and saw the person in front of him, he seemed to really wake up completely.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at Luo Yao outside the door, he still felt dizzy in his head.

But Luo Yao didn't seem to intend to seriously answer his question, he stretched out his hand and pushed Song Tingyi, took him a step inside unceremoniously, and closed the door behind him.

Different from Luo Yao's room, Song Tingyi's room is relatively smaller. There is no separate living room. On both sides of the entrance are the bathroom and cloakroom. After walking a few steps, you can see the living room in the middle of the room. the bed.

There is a small platform next to the door of the cloakroom, and the electric kettle on it is gurgling hot water.Song Tingyi saw Luo Yao casually put a plastic box on the table: "Are you caught a cold?"

Song Tingyi sniffed: "Maybe."

In fact, like Luo Yao, he doesn't like flying.It's just that Luo Yao's ears are swollen when flying because of unbalanced ear pressure, and he can't hear other people's words clearly.He has another strange problem. Long-term flying will make his head dizzy and his throat dry. This kind of problem is like a convulsion. This time, there are probably normal physical reactions caused by frequent running between the two places in the south of Yunnan and Shangjiang, and the temperature difference. , so he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"What is it possible?" The electric kettle jumped off with a "click", Luo Yao pushed Song Tingyi all the way, sat him down on the bed, picked up the electric kettle and slowly poured some hot water into the glass beside him, Facing the bathroom sink, he washed the cups with the scalding boiling water, then poured the water into the preheated glass again, and put it on the bedside table by Song Tingyi's hand.

Song Tingyi watched Luo Yao pull up a chair and sit down in front of him.For some reason, he didn't say anything to drive Luo Yao away, but watched silently as he picked up the mineral water prepared by the hotel from the bedside table, checked the production date on the bottle, unscrewed the cap and poured it Some cold water was poured into a glass that was half full of hot water.

Luo Yao picked up the cup and put it in front of him and blew on it, the steaming hot air hit his face, the temperature was slightly higher.He stuffed the cup into Song Tingyi's hand: "You are a doctor yourself, don't you know that you are sick?"

"I didn't..." After a long silence, Song Tingyi spoke again, only to realize that his voice had become somewhat hoarse, muffled, and uncomfortable, so that a sentence was abruptly split into two parts. Sentence, "...is sick."

"Is there any cold medicine?" Luo Yao looked at the coffee table on one side, and the backpack that Song Tingyi often carried was placed on it. Bag.

But when he sat down with two boxes of cold medicine and was wondering whether he should take wind-cold or wind-heat, the person who had been silent in front of him said again: "Don't take cold medicine."

The voice was muffled and soft, sounding like a spoiled child.

In fact, Song Tingyi really doesn't like to take medicine.He pointed to the bag: "There are effervescent tablets in the small compartment."

He loves the sweet, orange-flavored effervescent tablets, like drinking a glass of steaming orange soda.

Luo Yao looked at Song Tingyi with his head slightly lowered, sipping the orange "soda" in the cup, feeling as if he had discovered something unknown.

It seemed that the warmth brought by that cup of effervescent tablets aroused the sleepiness in Song Tingyi's body. He put down the cup, washed up obediently, and obediently lay down on the bed under the quilt.

Luo Yao turned off the lights, leaving only the entrance light at the door, and carefully lowered the temperature of the air conditioner for Song Tingyi, lest the overheated air conditioner make his nose stuffy at night, and gently washed the glass in the bathroom, The hot water at the right temperature left in the kettle was poured into Song Tingyi's thermos.

After doing this, he carefully touched Song Tingyi's bedside.

The person on the bed breathed long and steadily, with a heavy breath.Luo Yao bent down and looked at the sleeping person in front of him through the faint light.

After a long while, he scraped Song Tingyi's nose with his fingers and said softly, "My dad asked you to take care of me, why now it looks like I'm taking care of you instead?"

The man's eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.Luo Yao didn't notice, but just lowered his head, and kissed Song Tingyi's lips earnestly and gently.

"Good night, brother doctor."

The last light was extinguished, and the door of the room was gently closed.

In the darkness, the person who was supposed to be asleep on the bed opened his eyes and reached out to touch the corner of his lips that was slightly moist.

Luo Yao quietly stuck out his tongue in that "unknown" kiss.

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Let's just say that younger sister Yao's teasing had a physical effect on Song Tingyi before, but now it's starting to work both psychologically and physically.