The young man lowered his head, a patch of blazing heat stuck to his back.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.His arms were raised by a pair of big hands, and a pen was stuffed into his hands. Qi Lianyu's eyes were serious, with full seriousness, "Have you ever touched painting?"

The lines and script are still the same.Leon froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head.

In such a posture, half of his body was buried in the arms of the person.The warmth kept coming, easily burning his thoughts.

The lighting engineer probed his head, trying to see the interaction between the two clearly; Lou En's hand was grabbed by a big palm, the fingers were separated, and the fingers were interlocked, and adjusted a little bit, "This way..."

In an almost ambiguous gesture, the boy raised his paintbrush, his eyes and brows were tense.Aware of the stiffness of the person in his arms, the painter remained calm and clenched his hands a little more.His eyes were stagnant, slightly sharp, "You just need to adjust to your state as soon as possible, not to be extra nervous."

The assistant hurriedly followed what he said, putting all his attention on the paintbrush in his hand.I don't know if the astringency on his face comes from the character or from himself.

Director Li squinted his eyes at the side, watching the expressions of the two people in different seats through the monitor.Qi Lianyu changed the script without telling anyone in advance, even he didn't know.

However, so far, the effect has been surprisingly good-not just the sense of picture and acting skills.More importantly, the atmosphere of sudden closeness.It was Lou En, who was caught off guard without knowing it at all. At this time, he didn't have the slightest fear, but fell into the play instantly.

Pang Jinglong was on the side as the background board of the human body, and he could not be photographed temporarily because of the camera, watching every move of the side openly.Seeing the two of them getting into the scene so quickly, his eyes almost went straight, and he wanted to find the magic weapon to win.

Under everyone's attention, no one noticed that through the layers of stains, the tips of Lou En's ears exposed to the air were already quietly red.

"What?" Qi Lianyu teased calmly.Using the painter's tone, his eyes were full of seriousness, "After watching for so long, can you still learn to hold a brush?"

Lon's hands trembled.Logically speaking, Qi Lianyu should have stood aside and acted in this scene.During the scene, the man was not so close; instead, he just watched from the sidelines, reaching out his hand occasionally to change the way Lon held the pen.

However, at this moment, he was almost standing behind Lon; what brought him not only a strange temperature, but also a lingering tension.

But fortunately, Lou En just froze for a second, and already remembered how to act.The sensitivity of the lens keeps him from staring blankly under the lens.

Just as he turned his hand to hold the pen, his fingertips were bound again by the big palm.

"Ah..." There was a hoarse half sound from his throat, like a broken sound.The little mute couldn't speak, so Lon just murmured his lips, looking a little confused.

The fingers were gently parted.The man's big palm seemed to draw a love letter, along the palm lines, caressing the young man's skin little by little; then, like a lover with ten fingers interlocking, their palms joined together for a moment without any gap.

"..." Lou En was speechless for a moment.The heat kept coming through a layer of clothes, and even the cold wind was blocked outside.Their hands are tightly pressed together, and the touch of the brush between their fingers becomes more and more rough; when sliding on the paper, it is extremely soft.

"This is 'color'." The man's voice was low, whispering in his ear.Leon nodded, blocking out all distracting thoughts, followed by the big palm, and drew the first ray of color belonging to the assistant on the blank paper.

"Like it?"

Such a voice seemed to be bewitching, revealing some kind of fatal temptation.Leon nodded, not daring to look at the people around him.

The man seemed to chuckle, and took him again, and painted a layer on the screen. "The superposition of colors will create a more beautiful layer."

Lon's heart was pounding.Being so close, their pulses seemed to be connected.The painter is still explaining that he is obviously down and has nothing left, but he still has the temperament of just stepping off the clouds.

"Today is a date with color. If you like it, start from the basics of sketching tomorrow."

Leon looked at his profile and nodded slowly.The man's profile is sharp, and his profile is especially good-looking.

For the assistant, this was his first intimate contact with the painter.

But this time, he finally changed from a bystander to a creator.

The colorful splendor spread from under his hands, and the assistant's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had discovered an unprecedented new continent.The painter lowered his eyes and smiled in a direction that the little mute in his arms could not see.

Abandoning all abjection is like grabbing the corner of the Muse, or discovering the only salvation.

"Card!"

I don't know how long it took to draw, but Director Li finally stopped.Leon turned his head and saw people smiling, knowing that this was probably over.

"The acting was really good! It saved us time again, Lao Qi, Lou En, you two really have a tacit understanding!"

Director Li gave a thumbs up.Leon smiled at him, moved, but didn't move away.Behind him, Qi Lianyu was still hugging him, as if he hadn't come out of the play yet.

The young man's heart tightened slightly, and before he could speak, Qi Lianyu raised his head and asked Director Li, "Is this over?"

Li Liancheng "... what?"

When asking this question, the man was serious, with his hands still on his waist.Director Li's face changed again and again, and he heard the person in front of him say, "For the sake of art, Lao Li, don't you need to take a few more shots?"

He spoke solemnly, and his whole body was filled with the light of justice.Except for Director Li, in the eyes of others, there are only two words that can describe dedication.

Under the attention of everyone, Director Li lowered his head.He was so naive that he even praised Qi Lianyu for saving time.

The drunken man's intention is not to drink.Director Li staggered over, and under the candid gaze of his friend, he suppressed his speechlessness and said, "What do you think... how should we shoot?"

Qi Lianyu raised his hand solemnly, and held the young Bai Nen's palm in his palm, "Here. How did the painter hold the assistant's hand, and how did he teach him."

Lou En looked confused, and his cold palm was once again eroded by warmth.Starting from the fingertips again, the hand was squeezed again - so tightly that the fingers interlocked without leaving any gaps.

"And then there's the painting shot." The man was very serious. "From behind—you have to get it right."

Director Li naturally had no reason not to follow such a discussion full of professionalism—but he didn't realize until he turned on the camera that Qi Lianyu's movements were not only meticulous, but also vague...ambiguous and charming.

Li Liancheng "..."

It's obviously just teaching painting, how can it be like this!

After finally finishing those shots, Lourne's cheeks were hot enough to boil dried shrimp.Released mercifully by the man, he jumped aside, finally able to catch his breath.

"Mr. Lou, your acting is really good!" No. [-] fanboy Pang Jinglong was already clapping his hands, "I just changed the script!"

As a background panel painter, his function is very important, and he also needs to change into other clothes in accordance with different scenes, trying to create the effect of time passing.At this time, he was no longer in the same outfit as before. He was wearing a vest over his clothes. Because the style didn't match, he looked a little funny.

Lon nodded, then shook his head again.His breathing was disordered, and his breath was still hot, "Thanks to Brother Qi for acting well..."

"Teacher, don't be humble!" Pang Jinglong gave him a thumbs up. "A strong alliance! It's really amazing!"

He wasn't the only one who saw the scene just now, but also Shi Yuan who was standing by the side.As a gallery owner, he looks very conspicuous in his bright clothes.

"You really did a good job." Shi Yuan smiled and walked slowly, "It's Director Li's luck to find a talent like you."

As soon as the young man approached, Lou En reflexively remembered the news on the Internet.Just as he was about to speak, Shi Yuan smiled slightly.

As if he knew what the boy in front of him wanted to say, he turned his head and put his hand on the person's shoulder, "You don't need to ask, it's okay. It was arranged by the company to step on someone to the top, so it doesn't matter what they say."

He admitted it very quickly.Leon's words were instantly choked in his throat.

"That..." The young man scratched his nose in embarrassment, and just as he was about to speak, Shi Yuan lowered his head.

Mixed with the gloomy light of the cloudy sky, he lowered his eyes, looking a little pitiful. "The company's request. Under the circumstances at that time, we all... had no other way."

As soon as these words came out, Leon's heart softened instantly.The attitude of the person in front of him can be called frank, and the young man thinks of himself for a while, let alone say serious words.

"No, don't take it to heart. Since it's the company's decision, it's not your problem..."

Shi Yuan looked at him quietly.

"No matter how you got there in the first place." Leon tried to comfort him, "As long as you remember your original intention. After all, it's like what you said this morning..." Leon thought for a while, "Without fame, there is no job... "

"Do you think so?" Shi Yuan said softly.His eyes fell in front of the young man, and he seemed to be in desperate need of affirmation.

"Yes." Lou En encouraged him, "You have received so many dramas and have so many fans, you are already very good!"

Shi Yuan looked at him and smiled softly.In the position that the young man couldn't see, a few wisps of playful thought flashed across his eyes, as if he was suddenly... full of interest in the person in front of him.

"Did you know?" Someone was calling him to get ready to play.The young man turned half sideways, casting his eyes from the corner of his eyes.

"The lifespan of traffic is only a few short years." Shi Yuan said, "If you have been relying on popularity and cannot produce masterpieces, maybe this step is the end."

"Ah..." Leon wanted to encourage him, but when he saw someone smiled at him.

"Director Li's "Famous Paintings" is an excellent opportunity to become famous. Whether it's for popularity or for your own future, you have to work hard."

Blinking at him, Shi Yuan flickered, stepped into the set, and instantly joined the crowd.Leon stood aside for a while, then chose a chair to sit down, feeling a little dazed.

Thinking of what Shi Yuan said to himself, he turned his head and fell into thoughts for a moment.What the young man didn't know was that not far away, there was a well-known lighting engineer who seemed to be working hard. At this time, his mind was full of question marks, and he was still thinking about how to deal with his girlfriend.

His eyes kept skipping over Qi Lianyu's body, just wanting to stare at something tricky.When the opponent was replaced by Shi Yuan, the man suddenly became serious; except for what was written in the script, there was no unnecessary interaction at all.

The lighting engineer was lost in thought for a moment.Reminiscent of the make-up shot just now——

Qi Lianyu's treatment of Lou En...was it for art, or was it premeditated?

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