poor little boy

Liang Chuanbai, who played my confidant in the play, didn't show up until the scene manager knocked on the door and told me that I was going to continue filming.

Before I left, I asked a casual question, and Viagra blinked at me, "I don't know where he went."

In this way, the shooting content of the two of us had to be delayed.

I still have to find time to shoot with him.

alone.

It's that no one else is there, just me and him.

Curling his lips, he didn't say anything after all.

Then I went into the studio.

have nothing to say.

Just like Lian Lian, each leading actor who has a related identity in the play will have a group photo, messy like the World Cup group round robin, you take a picture with me and I take a picture with him, just now you were still in my arms Now I'm being pressed against the wall...

Yes.

I looked at the face that was so close in front of me.

"..."

I also don't understand why Li Yang is playing my younger brother in the play, but why does he reject me.

At this time, I was leaning against the background board, my calf stretched straight, and I stood motionless, afraid that I would knock down this paper-thin thing if I raised my head back.

Thirty centimeters away from my face, Li Yang's hand was propped on the wall.

And his face.

Let's put it this way, if I lower my head a little, I can hit his nose with my forehead.

Obviously I (think) taller than him.

It can be seen from this angle.

I had to lift my head to see his star-like eyes in the messy hair.

His breath seemed to spray on my face, it was hot and itchy.

he:"……"

I:"……"

He looked at me and I looked at him.

The sounds of running outside the field, the sound of paper materials rubbing, and the sound of mechanical collisions gradually faded away.

After a while.

"Why are you blushing?" I couldn't help it anymore, I asked.

Li Yang looked startled.

He lowered his head suddenly.

Signal disconnected.

When I saw his dodging eyes, I was baffled at first, but when I saw his red ears, I was suddenly blessed.

This is still a child.

The kind of child who is full of vigor and blushes when watching the flag raising in the morning.

... an innocent boy.

"..."

I tilted my head and saw his expression of "feeling offended". I smacked my lips and felt a little uncomfortable.

The voices from the outside are back.

No one noticed the shy little blue boy in the arena.

So I took a deep breath and said to him in a low voice: "Don't be shy, if it doesn't work, I'll tell the director to change the action..."

So the director said why he designed this action!

After hearing my words, Li Yang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head abruptly, "No way!"

I:"……?"

I felt like I was intimidated.

"...No need," Li Yang took a quick look at me and lowered his head again, his voice was much softer, "No need Brother Jiang, that's all."

After saying that, his hand on the side of my face moved a little closer, and his back straightened even more, but he still refused to raise his head.

I:"……"

From his hesitation, I think I probably understand what he means.

Obvious.

Nowadays, many TV series and movies will let male actors "sell and sell rotten" in the early stage of promotion to attract more female fans' attention, or to increase the intensity and popularity of publicity, and to gather popularity in a short period of time. The breaking news and publicity, so that from the end of the shooting and production cycle to the release, it can maintain a certain degree of enthusiasm.

Heat is money.

And I have always been disdainful.

Not arrogant.

It's just that I'm not very optimistic about the propaganda methods of "selling corruption" or "revealing the news".

On the one hand, it will have a huge negative impact on the parties themselves.

There is another aspect... I will talk about it later.

At this time, I looked at Li Yang's little daughter-in-law who swallowed his anger, and suddenly thought of those photos and comments from fans on Weibo.

——The elder brother finally opened his business

——Awsl's abs!This collarbone!This profile!This, this, this hair!I cried until I beat the wall like crazy, my house turned into a single room, woo woo woo

——Ah ah ah my husband!Marry me!

Reply - eat more vegetables and less alcohol!Husband is everyone's husband!What kind of onion are you!

……

Suddenly he laughed.

Laughed a few times.

"You don't have to work so hard. If you don't want to do something, you can discuss it with the director. You don't have to force it..."

"Don't force it!"

Li Yang raised his voice, raised his head abruptly and approached me, and returned to the previous posture. With the other hand, he grabbed the corner of my clothes.

The ice blue sleeves and the hem of the moiré pattern were intertwined, and when I raised my hand, I touched the emerald jade pendant hanging on my waist, and the white beads collided with each other, making a tinkling sound.

The blower blows at this time.

moment.

Long hair fluttering, clothes fluttering.

Between heaven and earth.

"Crack."

"Cuckoo..."

In the mist, I smelled the faint scent of perfume on Li Yang's body.

It's cool and cold.

Not like him.

This kid is supposed to be fruity.

Like lemons?

I am used to such sudden situations.

Even the moment the blower is turned on, it has already entered the state of the character in the play.

But Li Yang obviously didn't.

I turned to look at the photographer who was standing beside him with a video camera and was smiling happily, and nodded to him.

He is very experienced and has taken pictures for me many times. He has obviously seen something, squinted his eyes and smiled, and raised his voice and said: "It's very good, take a snapshot, you go ahead, it will take a while."

"Thank you." I nodded politely.

When I turned around, I saw Li Yang who was completely out of the situation staring at me blankly.

I squinted my eyes, thought of teasing him, and asked him, "Is there something to eat on my face?"

He just grumbled.

I didn't even hear the sound of the photo being taken at that moment.

"No no no."

For a moment, Li Yang seemed to be stuck in a leaky balloon, and his emotions quickly collapsed. When he stammered his answer, his white and sharp canine teeth bit his lips, and his thin lips, which were painted with light red lipstick, froze for a moment. White, and then quickly filled with blood.

I was almost face to face with him: "..."

I remembered a sentence that the "red boys" used to comment on me.

— This damned sweet man.

...It's me who got walled off, why are you so shy!

I sighed, and raised my hand to pat him on the shoulder. I tried to be as gentle as possible, speaking earnestly like a big brother next door: "It's okay, I have to go through this sooner or later, and I will get thicker after practicing... I didn't eat in the morning." thing?"

Li Yang lowered his head, and his eyes fell on my neck for a long time—probably the neck, before he replied muffledly: "I haven't eaten, but I'm not very hungry."

Deceiving.

"Did my stomach growl just now?"

Young people, always do not love yourself so much.

When I get old, my head hurts and my butt hurts (?) It's too late to regret it.

And Li Yang lowered his head even lower.

It's like a primary school student who hid 59 points in the test paper and was discovered by his parents as soon as he got home.

Embarrassed, blushing.

It is a flower but not exposed, the breeze is always shy.

He is probably a mimosa.

"Oh," I rubbed my sore forehead, "Don't leave after a while."

Li Yang: "..."

The chick nodded like pecking rice.

I always feel that my words are similar to those of the young people in society who stood up at the door of the student class and yelled "Don't leave after school".

But in any case, the subsequent shooting went much smoother.

—— Between me and Li Yang.

For example, he wall-hung me, for example, I hugged him from behind like a child.

Two big men who are about 1.8 meters tall get together and look at each other affectionately (small eyes) with eyebrows (big eyes) and eyes (small eyes).

In short, the young field manager Harazi outside the field is almost staying.

"..."

Ugh.

Tired.

Fortunately, get off work on time.

It was five o'clock.

Not easy.

An artist is a brick, where it needs to be moved.

How cool it is to get off work at five o'clock, and how great it is to get off work at five o'clock.

……

Li Yang is a very good boy.

It was already 06:30 when I took off my makeup and went to his place to knock on the door. I was scattered with an actor in his dressing room. The [-]-square-meter room was like a strong wind passing through. The clothes and trousers are sparsely scattered, and the other is not chaotic, and among the many scattered unknown objects and fabrics, this kid is bending over to pick up a belly bag that is hanging crookedly on the full-length mirror.

In red, the crew embroidered mandarin ducks very thoughtfully.