All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

While Lin Shengyun shouted 'action', the door of the studio was gently pushed open.

A man in a neat suit walked in, and his eyes fell on the young man who was sitting in the center.

The field recorder on the side glanced casually and greeted him.Ye Yuyuan nodded slightly in return.

Chang Ji turned his head away again, thinking, oh, it's Mr. Ye.Two seconds later, her brain came back to the memory, and then, her movements froze a little...

She turned her head to look at the man, rubbed her eyes, and rubbed them again a moment later.

Did she read it right? !

On the other side, this shot has already started shooting.

The camera focused on Fang Huai's eyes.

This is a close-up of nearly three seconds. In the viewfinder, there are Fang Huai's light-colored eyes.

This is a habit or hobby of Lin Shengyun's filming. He does not demand the actors' superb body language and line skills, which is why he dared to directly use Fang Huai, who has zero foundation, to act in Lin Shengyun's movies. Looks are very important.

Therefore, most of the actors who often cooperate with him have a pair of beautiful eyes.All emotions are directly conveyed by the eyes, and joy and sorrow are just changes in the eyes.

The camera focused on Fang Huai's eyes, only half a second passed, Lin Shengyun suddenly clenched the armrest and sat up straight.

Lin Shengyun has a keen sense of eyes, except for him, few people notice this change.

If the previous close-ups of Fang Huai's eyes were just above the passing line, this time...has completely exceeded Lin Shengyun's expectations.

That pair of light brown eyes were open, at first glance they were calm and indifferent, but the things hidden inside were extremely soft, and there were some inexplicable things that lit up all the colors at once, and suddenly shone brightly. Brighten.

The young man's love blossomed for the first time, like a vibrant flower suddenly blooming in the frozen soil.

good, very good.

However, all the fluctuating and bright emotions only lasted for a second, and were quickly suppressed.But the impression of that moment remained on the retina, scratching one's heart and making one want to find out.

Soon the camera was pulled away, and the multi-angle cameras were running and recording at the same time, and this segment officially began.

There was a knock on the door, and Liang Tao, who played the role of Lin Shuheng's crush, walked in softly.

Holding the pen in his hand, Fang Huai kept his eyes on the canvas for a long time, dipped in oil paint and outlined the outline expressionlessly, and glanced at the vase and apples on the table from time to time.

I have to say that after these few days of training and accumulation, Fang Huai's performance under the camera is already very natural.

Under the lens is a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a linen shirt and western-style overalls, with slightly curled hair.He held the palette in one hand, and held the paintbrush with his fair and slender fingers. He drew in silence with his eyes downcast. His posture was extremely well-behaved. He really looked like a well-educated young master.In the specially adjusted light, there is no need for any post-processing, and the whole picture already has an old sense of story.

Liang Tao put his hands behind his back, holding a rose.His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he seemed a little nervous. After a while, he calmly approached Fang Huai and asked:

"What is it painted? Can I see it?"

In the camera, the boy's eyes fluctuated suddenly, but soon became even colder.Before the eyes of the person behind him touched the canvas, he raised his hand and directly took off the painting, crumpling it into a ball.

"Please don't disturb me." He said coldly.

Anyone who looked at it would not doubt it. The young man hated the person in front of him. He looked at him impatiently, even a little bit of refusal to be thousands of miles away. It is not the same as the "love first" at the beginning of the camera. The contrast is stark.

But anger is not all anger.He has actually covered up his emotions well, but he likes it after all. Under that layer of annoyed mask, a little bit of embarrassment and surprise are still revealed in the details, and the hand he holds is very tight.

……very nice!

This time, not only Lin Shengyun, but many people have discovered it.The assistant director couldn't help but stood up, and leaned in front of the viewfinder to take a closer look, and Liang Tao's assistant, who had complained about Fang Huai just now, opened his eyes in disbelief.

Unlike before, it is not a dry performance and reading lines.Looking at Fang Huai's eyes, you can really feel that 'he', or Lin Shuheng, is awkwardly fond of the person in front of him.

Liang Tao, who was playing with Fang Huai, was also slightly startled, but it didn't show on his face.He reads his lines and moves step by step, and Fang Huai almost dominates this scene-the previous few NG shots, Liang Tao dominated the plot more, and Fang Huai reluctantly cooperated with him.

But this time, Fang Huai really started to dominate the plot, and began to drive the camera forward with his own emotions and performances!

He frowned, he opened his eyes, the suppressed smile on his lips, every inch of the young man's eyes and brows is a story, showing three points to people, and seven points hidden under the surface, attracting people to want to go Take a look.

The shot is not long, and it will end soon.By the end of the day, many people had already relaxed, and the photography assistant even started whispering to the people around him excitedly:

"I didn't expect him to improve so much."

"It's really... really good. Although it's not that amazing, it's already great."

"I'm a bit of a fan."

The assistant director and the editor of the follow-up group also nodded incessantly.

Lin Shengyun was unmoved, and still focused on looking at the viewfinder, but he was also in a very good mood, which can be seen from the relaxed back of the little old man.However, the scene is not over yet. As a director, no one can relax.

The accident happened at this time.

At this stage in the script, the situation is already very critical.Coupled with the prejudice against homosexuality at that time, 'Lin Shuheng' treated the person he liked with a deliberately indifferent attitude.And at the end of this scene, the young master still couldn't resist the surging love in his heart. When the two were arguing, he hugged each other and kissed his chin.

It was this extremely ambiguous hug and kiss that left the other party thinking about it, but until the end of the film, neither of them said anything.

It was almost the end, and Liang Tao had already turned around to leave. According to the script, Fang Huai should go up to hug him and kiss him.

But Fang Huai didn't do that.Until Liang Tao handed him the rose nervously with sweaty palms, the expression on the boy's face was indifferent and even cold.

He didn't reach out to take the flower, just let the rose fall in the dust, and the petals scattered all over the ground.

It shouldn't be.

According to the direction of the script, the flower should be caught by Fang Huai when it falls in the air, and he stood up and hugged him, that's what Fang Huai should act!

……what happened? !

Many people were very surprised in their hearts. Although this scene may not be perfect, as long as it is performed step by step, it will definitely meet Lin Shengyun's expectations.Why did Fang Huai do this at the last moment?

Everyone was quiet for a moment, because the studio was broadcast live, and absolute silence was required. Everyone could only communicate with each other with eyes and mouth movements:

"Has he changed the plot? Is it so capricious."

"What's the situation now, I guess I can't pass this one, it's a pity."

"Why is he doing this again? He thinks he's very good? You can act as you want?!" Liang Tao's assistant, who had complained about Fang Huai just now, whispered again in a tone of 'it's not what I expected', " It's all right now, let's screw it up."

Lin Shengyun frowned deeply.He felt that Fang Huai was not such a willful child, but this time, Fang Huai did something wrong, and he wasted his last chance.

He clenched his hand a little bit, raised it reluctantly, and was about to call out that 'ka'——

He knew in his heart that this was his last chance.There was another scene in the afternoon, and time did not allow him to delay too much on this shot.And this scene is obviously passable, now it's all Fang Huai's fault...

In the center of the shot, Fang Huai has been completely pulled by emotions into a special scene, and he can feel Lin Shuheng's mood.He didn't intend to change the plot on purpose, but when he got to that plot, his body urged him to hug that person forward, and a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

——No, that's not the case.

If Lin Shuheng was here, he would never do that.

He won't hug him, he won't kiss him.

He wants to follow the plot step by step, but his body and brain are against his will.By this moment, he was also very depressed, with a feeling of 'fucking it up again'.

Suddenly, his gaze crossed the noisy human voice and the messy background of the film set, and he looked at the person standing by the door.

He looked into a pair of dark eyes.

Everyone around the man was talking, questioning and accusing silently, only his expression did not change from the beginning to the end, and there was no look of disappointment.

Those eyes were even gentle and trusting.In the gray background, that person became the only light.

All the clamor was instantly quieted down.

Everything happened in a short half a second, and no one noticed, and Fang Huai's originally shaken mood settled down almost immediately.For that infinitely long second, he heard his own breathing and heartbeat, and then—

Fang Huai saw Ye Yuyuan staring at him for a long time, there was no special expression on his face, but his eyes were soft.Ye Yuyuan said to him silently:

"You're fine."

- you are fine.

After a short second, Fang Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked away.

It was at this second that the emotions in my heart suddenly became clearer than ever before.He rejected all questioning and mocking voices, and heard his own heartbeat.

His heart was beating violently.Again and again, accompanied by rapid breathing, it was the first time that he felt his pulse beating so clearly.

Liang Tao had already turned around and walked out the door. Rose petals were scattered all over the ground, mixed with the dust.The light shone on the petals, and the boy's eyelashes were drooping, his head was lowered, his back was straight, and he was staring at the petals without any emotion.

The whispers around him could no longer be concealed, but for some reason, Lin Shengyun didn't call out.

Under those questioning and sarcastic gazes, Fang Huai knelt down slowly.

The noisy doubts around him suddenly fell silent.

The camera focused on those light amber eyes, and everyone could see that the emotions that the boy had suppressed and concealed for a long time, and the unspeakable love that had been entangled to the death, suddenly surged and burst at this moment.

It doesn't even require any excessive actions and verbal expressions.Just that look is enough to make everyone who sees it palpitate, enough to make all emotions be pulled and tremble.

In such a brief fluctuation of the eyes, many people suddenly interpreted Lin Shuheng's emotions.

He... won't say it.

No matter how much he loves to the bone, he will never say anything.Not knowing means that there is no burden, which means that even if he dies in the future, the other party can still live his life safely and happily.He can get married and have children normally, and only think of him occasionally during the holidays.

It sounds cruel, but for them, it was the best ending.

In the camera, the boy is half-kneeling on the ground dejectedly, picking up a rose with trembling fingertips.The light stays in those eyes, and all the emotions spread bloody one by one at this moment, when that person has gone away, and every inch is telling unknown emotions.

The love hidden in the long river of time, no one knows.

He lowered his eyes, his eye sockets were flushed, and kissed the rose that fell into the dust.

The room was silent.