The Melaleuca Routine of Fishing Attack

The clerk held the clerk and clicked, and started shooting.

Everyone stared at the two people in the center of the camera.

The scene was filmed in a Republican-style classroom. Just after school started, Liu Ziqing, the son of the coachman, happened to be placed at the same table as Xie Moyu, the youngest son of the major’s family. Liu Ziqing didn’t know the identity of the other party, and just wanted to make friends, so she asked Xie Moyu’s age and learned about the other party. He was younger than himself, and immediately chatted happily, but Xie Moyu punched Liu Ziqing on the forehead, causing Liu Ziqing to sway a few times. Can't pull it apart.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!"

"Who is fighting?" The person playing the English teacher looked in from the door.

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

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The scene was quite simple, and Xie Moyu and Liu Ziqing had no problems filming the fight scene. The martial arts instructors who were invited all applauded and said that their movements were smooth and perfect.

Lin Yan made a gesture, and the recorder said, "It's over."

The two got up from the ground, Liu Ziqing smiled, looked at Xie Moyu, and said warmly: "Xiao Xie is so polite."

Xie Moyu remained silent, glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and remained silent.

Immediately, Liu Ziqing was dragged to the dressing room. For the sake of effect, the makeup artist began to apply wounded makeup on him. After painting, he returned to the set, and the two continued to shoot.

The filming of the enemy's scenes by the two went very smoothly, and Xie Moyu could almost be called a true character.

Almost no card a few times, passed smoothly.

This is the first time he participated in the filming of Lin Yan.

It was also at this time that Xie Moyu realized that the real Lin Yan was different from the ones in many interviews.

He is indeed very quiet and always stays alone. After filming, he always eats in silence or sits in the lounge and reads the script. He is cold and inaccessible, as if he is always an inch away from the world. .

But more often, he seems to be alienated, as if he is rejecting everyone's approach and kindness.

Xie Moyu seemed to have been bewitched.

The more Lin Yan looked like this, the more Xie Moyu wanted to get close to him, chat with him, or do something else.

Xie Moyu is used to being "perfect", and sometimes Lin Yan's casualness and authenticity really attract him.

But that afternoon, when Xie Moyu and Liu Ziqing were filming another scene, Lin Yan stopped him countless times.

——This is an emotional scene.

Filming is often not done according to the timeline. This scene was originally filmed later, but because the scenes happened to be in the same place, and the interior scene was a classroom, they were filmed together.

He had to look at Liu Ziqing with affection in his eyes.

This was too disgusting for him.

"Stop. The state is wrong, try again."

"Come on, pay attention."

"Pay attention to body movements, keep in sync with your eyes, use force, and be fast..." "No, come again."

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Xie Moyu: "I can't do it."

It's not about the action—it's about the person he's going to face, which he completely hates.

That scene was filmed for a whole day, and it hasn't passed yet.

Until the evening, Lin Yan waved his hand helplessly and said, "Forget it, let's go."

After he finished speaking, everyone left.

After several days like this, the rivalry between Xie Moyu and Hou Peisong was outrageous.

It's like each other's stomach-churning.

Later, Xie Moyu, who failed several scenes in a row, seemed very depressed. He didn't eat dinner that night, and went back to the hotel room alone.

After filming, when everyone was going to sleep, at night, Lin Yan got dressed and went to knock on the door of Xie Moyu's room.

Xie Moyu opened the door, and then saw the young man standing in front of his door.

Lin Yan was wearing a sports coat, and his white skin was particularly eye-catching in the dark aisle. He lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes were covered by a baseball cap, and the tip of his white nose was illuminated.The two of them didn't speak for a while, and the silence amplified a little bit.

Xie Moyu asked warmly, "Director Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

Xie Moyu went to close the door, and the moment the door closed, a thin white and clean hand held the door.

"Mr. Xie." It seemed a bit awkward to meet just like this. After a while, Lin Yan raised his eyes and asked Xie Moyu, "Are you free?"

Xie Moyu was wearing a white nightgown, just after taking a shower, the water drops from his collarbone slid all the way to his chest, he looked at Lin Yan questioningly, did not speak, but raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"

Xie Moyu's appearance - it looks like he just took a shower.

Lin Yan didn't know if he had disturbed his rest, so he pulled Xie Moyu's sleeve and said, "If you are free, I will take you to a place."

Xie Moyu was startled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Yan's movements froze, and he explained slowly: "I'm talking about a play with you."

Xie Moyu glanced at the time and fell silent.

It's almost morning.

But it is rare for Lin Yan to take the initiative to find him once, so what is he still struggling with?He even had some expectations that he had never had before.

The two went out.

When passing by the hotel lobby, the assistant director looked shocked. He looked at Lin Yan and Xie Moyu: "Director Lin, it's so late, where are you going?"

Lin Yan:

He thought for a while and said vaguely, "There is something."

Xie Moyu did not expect that Lin Yan's thinking was so bizarre.

Who the hell would drive someone up a mountain at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night?

That night, Lin Yan drove through a field under the starry sky. In the countryside, the rice fields were filled with the sound of insects, and the summer night was extremely cool. Looking at Lin Yan's profile in the wind.

"Don't turn on the light?" Xie Moyu asked.

"Insects will fly when it's open." Lin Yan said.

"where to?"

"Mountainside."

"What are you doing there?"

"Find the feeling."

The car has only one dome light like a firefly, and his side face is like cold jade, the white is almost dazzling in the dark night.The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the thin lips are beautiful, and the eyes are quietly watching the high beams.

Xie Moyu stared at him for a long time as if appreciating a painting or a movie, and stretched out his hand.

Lin Yan was taken aback.

There was a warm touch on his forehead, and his fingers touched there.

Unfamiliar heat.

Lin Yan seldom had physical contact with people for so long, such a faint feeling was vivid and vivid, his heart tightened subconsciously, and he dodged slightly.

On Xie Moyu's slender finger was a small leaf.

What sticks to his forehead may be the wind blowing into the car and it doesn't fall off very well.

"Your emotional scene," Lin Yan glanced sideways at him, and asked softly, "Is it because you haven't been able to shoot well?"

"No way." Xie Moyu touched his nose.

"Well," Lin Yan thought about it carefully, and said, "Is that because you are facing the same sex, so you can't let go?"

He didn't say anything, just smiled, and said softly, "It's possible."

Lin Yan really believed it, and was quite emotional: "It doesn't matter, I will go through the script with you, and it will be fine when you find that feeling."

Xie Moyu lowered his head, for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Why must it be me? I'm talking about casting."

"Because you are the most similar." Lin Yan didn't look at him, and said in a low voice: "Everything is similar, temperament, eyes, Mr. Xie, you don't need to act at all."

"Yeah." Xie Moyu turned his head to look at him in the car, with a little smile in his eyes, and said, "Then how are you going to lead me to find feelings?"

For some reason, this sentence fell into Lin Yan's ears, with a strange intimacy.

He glanced back at Xie Moyu, not knowing why.

Lin Yan took him to the mountainside, and the car stopped.

Xie Moyu unbuckled his seat belt, turned his body slightly, and approached Lin Yan.

In his sight, Xie Moyu's eyelashes became very thin under the moonlight. He lowered his head, pressed his index finger on the right side of the seat, and was helping himself to unbuckle his seat belt.

It was the first time Lin Yan was treated like this, and he was a little at a loss.

The night wind blew over, looking at the sky full of stars, Lin Yan asked him, "Is it pretty?"

Xie Moyu gave a shallow "hmm" and chuckled a little inexplicably: "It's really helpful to find the feeling in this way. Thank you, Teacher Lin."

There is an almost open space on the mountainside, and there is a big tree near the edge of the cliff. I don't know what kind of tree it is, but there is always a kind of calm temperament on the edge of such a wild cliff.

Lin Yan took him and sat against the trunk.

Xie Moyu didn't look at Lin Yan, took off his coat casually, put it on his side in a ball, and said softly, "Sit."

Lin Yan was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Xie..."

Xie Moyu looked at him and teased, "You're welcome."

Lin Yan was the complete opposite of him, he didn't know anything about socializing, and when he met someone like Xie Moyu, he didn't know what to say.

Xie Moyu's slender fingers held his slender wrist, and gently pulled it: "Sit."

After Lin Yan sat down, he turned on his phone.

Xie Moyu focused, looked at Lin Yan and asked in a low voice, "Director Lin, do you want to review the script?"

Lin Yan turned on the phone and called up the document: "Yes."

Xie Moyu looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed lightly.

Lin Yan turned his face away, his white side face looked very serious, he touched the cold tip of his nose with his index finger, and asked, "Is it funny?"

Xie Moyu: "No. I just suddenly felt that you..."

Lin Yan made a nasal sound: "Huh?"

Xie Moyu looked at him sideways and said, "How old are you?"

Lin Yan laughed, looked at him with a smile for the first time, and asked, "Where is Teacher Xie?"

Xie Moyu paused for a moment, then said, "It should be a little older than you."

Xie Moyu reported his date of birth.

"Oh," Lin Yan glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Indeed, Mr. Xie is a little older than me."

Xie Moyu laughed dumbfounded, and asked him again: "Director Lin, was this how you filmed before?"

"What kind?" Lin Yan asked.

Xie Moyu wanted to say, would he be so close to people?But he didn't say anything after all, and said casually: "It will be so peaceful...not playing big names."

Lin Yan shook his head.

Xie Moyu asked why.

Lin Yan looked at him and said, "I don't know, maybe it's because of you?"

Xie Moyu smiled and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yan said: "It's because Mr. Xie is very good at getting along with people."

Xie Moyu looked at him affectionately, slowed down his speech, and said softly: "I will only treat you like this. Because you are the most special to me."

Lin Yan:

What he wanted to say got stuck in his throat again.

There was a scorching heat that came from nowhere and rose rapidly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

The air suddenly became ambiguous.

Lin Yan suddenly didn't know what to say, but he didn't speak anymore, he was afraid that the atmosphere would continue to be so strange, the two sat side by side, speechless for a moment, but the hot summer-like air suddenly seemed to wrap around densely, impenetrable , there was a strange embarrassment, which made Lin Yan unable to look directly into Xie Moyu's eyes for the first time in his life.

"Didn't you never pass the afternoon?" Lin Yan lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly, "You should try again and find out how you feel."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

The part where they were always ng was a kiss scene, although it was filmed on loan, but... the current situation will undoubtedly intensify the indescribable subtle embarrassment between them.

Xie Moyu looked at him, stopped, and looked at Lin Yan quietly, with a flash of throbbing in his eyes: "Director Lin, it's started."

Lin Yan looked back and looked at him: "What?"

The two looked at each other.

Xie Moyu approached slightly, and his slender fingers touched his earlobe.

The tip of his nose stopped between Lin Yan's eyebrows.

The slightly hot breath spread out.

The scorching air flow was wrapped airtightly again.

At that moment, something crackled and exploded in the air.

Xie Moyu approached, inch by inch, Lin Yan saw his long and slightly curved eyelashes, and then, his thin lips touched Lin Yan's lips, and rubbed lightly.

The lips were incredibly soft, and the moment they touched them, both of them were shocked.

The faint woody fragrance on his body mixed with the grassy smell of summer night, became extremely clear.

An indescribable softness, crisp and numb scattered.

The heat flow attacked the unprepared Lin Yan in an unexpected way.

Like a bird frightened, Lin Yan stood up in an instant, panting and looking at him blankly.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!