Nine thousand years old

At two o'clock in the morning, Li Siyuan sat cross-legged on the bed with arms folded, looking at Mingli seriously.

Mingli sighed.

"In the future, if there is something nearby, I will definitely tell you in time."

Li Siyuan was expressionless, and patted the other side of the bed: "Sleep."

Mingli wondered if this person was angry, so he obediently lay down on the bed.

Li Siyuan lay down contentedly, smiling sideways like a weasel stealing fish.In fact, he wasn't angry at all, he just took the opportunity to spend the night with someone.

Plan pass!

Ming Li had sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally felt that he was smiling, and tilted his head in doubt.

"why are you laughing?"

You can still know with your back to him!

Li Siyuan was startled, feeling that his strength as an actor had been questioned, he turned around and said seriously: "Sleep quickly."

Humans are weird.

Ming Li didn't want to sleep, so he blinked at Li Siyuan.

In fact, for Ming Li, some of Li Siyuan's actions were really strange.

This person is obviously very uncomfortable during the day, but his mind is full of thinking about himself.And for some illusory things, he will toss and toss himself back and forth. For Ming Li, the real thing is what he grabs in his hand and eats in his stomach.

and also……

Li Siyuan turned around suddenly, pulled Mingli's arm into his arms, and said innocently, "I'm afraid."

However, Brother Yuan, who was speaking of fear, touched Lord Yan Jun's arm very naturally.

Ming Li's face was a little hot.

Also, this person always likes to rub against him and do small movements.

Don't think Lord Yan Jun really doesn't know.

Li Siyuan closed his eyes happily, and soon fell into a dream.Ming Li wanted to withdraw his hand, but he still gave up.

Just let him hold you for a while...

Ming Li was no longer sleepy, silently staring at Li Siyuan's sleeping face.Thinking left and right, thinking that this person said that there is someone he likes, he was a little angry.

He didn't know why he was angry, but he felt an unknown karmic fire rising in his heart, and he pulled his arm back cruelly.

Li Siyuan could only hug the quilt tightly.

Ming Li's body temperature was low, and soon the warmth on his arms disappeared.He stared at his left hand, feeling a little empty again.

Staring at the quilt that someone was holding for a few minutes, Ming Li pursed his lips, pulled out the quilt seriously, replaced it with his own arm and stuffed it back, and approached this person silently.

Li Siyuan, who was sleeping soundly, smacked his lips and rubbed against the people around him, Ming Li finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The commercial street in the morning was still bustling, with two gorgeously dressed women shopping in various big-name stores.

One of them is Li Siyuan's mother, Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li usually wears custom-made clothes, but occasionally she will go out with her girlfriends for a stroll like this.

"Shufen, take a look at these shoes, do they look good?"

Mrs. Li pointed to a pair of shoes for her best friend. Ms. Lan Shufen stepped forward and took a critical look at the shoes.

"I don't like suede, but it's a nice style."

The more Ms. Lan Shufen looked at it, the more she felt that it was not bad, so she called the clerk to bring new shoes for herself to try on.

The two of them went out from the mall again, already carrying a bunch of bags.

"Yaya, there's a fortune-telling shop over there, let's go see it?" Ms. Lan Shufen stepped on her high-heeled shoes, her combat power undiminished.

Mrs. Li smiled: "You still believe this, it's all a lie."

Mrs. Li has been in business for many years, and her style is that of a strong woman. Although she has retreated behind the scenes and stayed at home in recent years, her style has not changed.Ms. Ke Lan Shufen has been the eldest daughter since she was a child, and she still doesn't lose her heart even after she gets married.

"Just take a look."

Suangua is no longer brilliant now, but there are still many people who like to go to divination, most of them just watch the fun, and it is really rare to see such a swaggering fortune-telling shop.

But Ms. Lan Shufen is a very superstitious person, inherited from the entire Lan family, and even this rustic name was calculated by her parents back then.

Mrs. Li had no choice but to accompany her best friend to tell the fortune.

The crew of "Shen Dao" strives for excellence from the director to the scene management. The first day of the scene was very simple. Since He Yucheng has not joined the group yet, Li Siyuan is acting with the group this time.

This scene is about Su Cheng's first arrival in Linjiang, listening to the opera in the troupe, and there is only one line in the whole process. It is Su Cheng who sees the people on the stage who are wronged and imprisoned, and his parents die tragically at the hands of the villains, so he burst into tears.

The young master piled up with gold and jade was already attracting attention, but the actors on the stage were slightly stunned and left the stage.

The two met at the entrance of the theater, and the actor asked each other: "Master, do you have pity on her?"

Su Cheng folded willows and smiled: Everyone has his own destiny.

And then a figure flashed past, Su Cheng's gaze was like an arrow, and he flew away, the sword was ruthless.

The actor regained his senses, there was no one in front of him, he could only stare blankly at the folded willow on the ground.

The most difficult thing to grasp is that Director Chen requires a long shot, which means that all personnel must focus on themselves and make no mistakes.

And this is just the simplest scene in Director Chen's mind.

Li Siyuan is eager to try, his temperament is very similar to Su Cheng, the difficulty is only the flash of killing intent when he lifts the sword in the last scene.

This is a very subtle transformation, but he has practiced it thousands of times, and he is confident enough to do it well.

Li Jian squatted aside and watched intently, feeling that Li Siyuan was completely different from the feeling he had in the Xunye crew before.

"Looking for the Night" is a TV series that relies on traffic, while "Shen Dao" is a well-produced movie, and even the group actors in it are veteran dramas who have been immersed in acting for many years.

Playing with such a group of people, Li Siyuan can really get promoted, instead of being suppressed as before because he was afraid of stealing the protagonist's limelight.

After passing the scene smoothly, Li Siyuan realized that his palms were slightly swelled, and he was still a little nervous.

He didn't want to have problems in the first scene and make others look down on him, so until last night, he was still adjusting his state in the scene.

He had to fit this character infinitely and constantly analyze the character's psychology in order to make Su Cheng truly come alive.

So this is the simplest first scene in Director Chen's mind.

Director Chen looked at Li Siyuan with a smile: "Very good, let's take a look?"

Li Siyuan quietly wiped the sweat from his palms, then nodded and stepped forward.

The state of the people in the camera is similar to Li Siyuan's imagination, but there are still some subtle differences.Li Siyuan pursed his lips slightly, and Director Chen's smile was a little more sincere.

"The next scene needs to be better." Director Chen patted Li Siyuan on the shoulder and said.

Li Siyuan smiled politely.

On the other hand, between Zhuang Yu and Ming Li, the atmosphere was a bit subtle.This subtlety started when I saw Li Siyuan coming out of Mingli's room in a bathrobe in the morning.

Li Jian didn't know why, so he foolishly followed the field affairs.

Ming Li looked at Li Siyuan intently, nothing could be seen on his face, Zhuang Yu touched his nose, walked to him and handed him a bottle of water.

"Siyuan, he..."

The man with a height of 1.9 meters rarely showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, which seemed a little strange.

Mingli looked at him sideways: "What's wrong with Yuanyuan?"

Names have been changed...

Zhuang Yu covered his chest with heartache, and sighed: "I will coordinate public relations with the company later."

Mingli:?

Zhuang Yu also knew that Ming Li had been living in the mountains, so he waved his hand and said, "It's all right."

After thinking about it, Zhuang Yu still asked an important thing: "Has Siyuan brought you to meet his parents?"

Ming Li replied naturally: "I have."

Zhuang Yu:! ! !

"How about that?"

Ming Li: "Very good."

Zhuang Yu left in despair, he decided to greet the company in advance.

Although same-sex marriage is about to be legalized in China, if an artist comes out of the closet, if it is not handled properly, it will be a tragic death.

The day slipped away quietly. Li Siyuan had already finished filming today's scene, but Director Chen and the screenwriter detained him to chat until one o'clock in the middle of the night.

His cold was still not healed, and he had a slight fever at night, but he still managed to finish chatting with Director Chen until he got into the nanny's car, and then fell to the side and fell asleep directly.

Li Jian was young, but he was full of energy, and sat in the co-pilot holding the thermos cup that was supposed to be for Li Siyuan.

Halfway through the car, Ming Li suddenly stopped Zhuang Yu who was driving in a low voice.

"Stop, I can't find antipyretics, I'll go buy some."

Zhuang Yu also lowered his voice: "Go back, I'll go buy it."

Ming Li didn't insist anymore, shut his mouth and looked at the sleeping man, slowly took Li Siyuan's head to his shoulder.

Probably the two of them are relatively close on weekdays, the straight boy Li Jian didn't feel anything wrong at all, only Zhuang Yu felt that he had eaten his full supper.

I have met my parents, so what else can I do.

But his stupid son is fast enough?

Thinking wildly, he drove the car back to the hotel, and Zhuang Yu drove out to find a pharmacy by himself.

It is not so easy to find a pharmacy that is open after two in the morning. Fortunately, there is a 24-hour store nearby. Zhuang Yu bought the medicine and drove back.

Therefore, it is not easy for actors and stars to wake up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than dogs.But assistants and managers are even more difficult, especially for a manager like Zhuang Yu who works part-time as a babysitter, and he is exhausted every day.

While waiting for the red light, Zhuang Yu yawned and turned on the radio.

A burst of opera sound came slowly, accompanied by the hissing sound of unstable signal. It was still a bit disturbing to listen to in the middle of the night. Zhuang Yu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly jumped to a late-night radio station.

The emotional radio station is a bit hypocritical, but the horror atmosphere is gone.

The red light was unusually long, Zhuang Yu lit a cigarette impatiently, and looked around casually.

He got into a small alley to find a pharmacy, and when he turned the corner, he saw only some old dilapidated buildings.Apart from two 'massage' shops lit with pink lights, there was only one small shop with a light on in front.

Zhuang Yu's gaze was naturally attracted by the small shop lit with incandescent lamps, and there seemed to be a person standing under the incandescent lamps.

Standing outside in the middle of the night, I felt a little strange. Zhuang Yu took a closer look, but couldn't see it clearly because of the distance.

The red light finally turned green, Zhuang Yu slowly drove the car forward, and unconsciously glanced at the nearest place to the small shop.

The person under the lamp stood firmly on the ground, with his hands folded, and this person was thin, and the clothes on his body were full of flowers, and the red and purple were very bright at first glance.

That's why he could see the figure from a distance.

Zhuang Yu glanced up casually, and almost drove the car to the side of the road.

Red blush was painted on his face, his pale face was lined with bloody red lips, and his eyes were staring straight at Zhuang Yu, the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

——This is actually a paper-stitched man who was burned to the dead.