I still like you [entertainment circle]

Ji Lin lowered his head, typed quickly, immersed in using the trumpet to vent his anger, and didn't notice Wen Yu behind him.

[The crying scene is too difficult for me]: Is the entertainment industry started by my dad?I can act whatever he asks me to do?

[The crying scene is too difficult for me]: Embarrassed?embarrassing?embarrassing?Is my acting really embarrassing? ?

[The crying scene is too difficult for me]: If I can't perform "Xavier" well, I'll come to see you first, okay? [smile/][smile/][smile/]

Wen Yu couldn't hold back, put the back of his hand against his mouth, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Ji Lin was still typing and posting on Weibo frantically, but when he heard the sound of his fingertips beating, he turned around abruptly.

Wen Yu turned his face away, trying hard to suppress a smile.Don't look at Ji Lin's Weibo content, just look at his trumpet ID and he will be overjoyed.

Ji Lin hurriedly closed the Weibo interface, embarrassed and embarrassed.

It's embarrassing, it's still in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu laughed enough, coughed, and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally spied on your privacy."

Classmate Ji Lin's private personality is quite broken.

Ji Lin pursed his lips and said nothing, and murmured in his heart: You were not careful, you obviously stood behind all the time.

"You... have seen it all?" Ji Lin asked bluntly.

"Ah." Wen Yu didn't deny it, and said viciously, "Are you afraid that I will leak your Weibo account to your fans?"

Ji Lin raised his head to look at him, frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Wen Yu smiled, and spoke in a bitch tone: "Don't worry, I'm not willing."

Ji Lin's eyes trembled, he turned his face away, his brows seemed to be frowning, "Can you stop saying things like this?"

Wen Yu just likes to see him like this, angry and unable to say anything serious, this kind of expression will only appear in front of him.

"What?" Wen Yu asked him.

"...childish words."

Wen Yu from many years ago is still deeply engraved in Ji Lin's heart. The man in front of him seems to be different from the senior of the year. He is no longer the untouchable white moonlight. Everything has changed, except this love that ended without a cause.

Ji Lin found that no matter what this person became, he would be moved by him again without disappointment.

"You hate me like this?"

"...It's okay." Ji Lin replied honestly, looking down at the script, his voice became softer: "I don't hate it."

How annoying.He also wants to hate it.

Ji Lin's last words were overshadowed by Shao Ye's voice: "Hey! I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm hiding here. Hurry up, let's match each other."

Shao Ye glanced at Wen Yu, and raised a bright smile: "It's raining heavily, and he's still handsome today, as expected of my idol."

Wen Yu smiled: "I'm your idol again."

Shao Ye's assistant came to bring him water, and he took a sip and smiled calmly: "That's not true, you just draw too little, otherwise you would have become a big hit, and I will wait for the booklet of "Xavier"."

"He's a big touch in the first place." Ji Lin beside him muttered softly.

Both Wen Yu and Shao Ye's eyes fell on him.

Ji Lin frowned, and got up with the script.

"Hey, where are you going? Won't you answer me?" Shao Ye held him back.

"Go make up." Ji Lin said indifferently, "I'll see you later."

Wen Yu stared at Ji Lin's lean back.

"This classmate Ji Lin seems to be becoming more and more hostile to me." Shao Ye shrugged, "I want to see how he will get into the show then."

"Have you known each other for a long time?" Wen Yu asked him.

"No, I've collaborated in a play before, so I'm not familiar with him." Shao Ye raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Have you two known each other for a long time? Yuda."

"No." Wen Yu said lightly.

Cutting the beginning and the end, and removing the blank nine years, it was actually less than a year.

We met a long time ago, but not long ago.

The main locations for filming are apartments, funeral parlors, police stations, and schools. Today’s filming is in the apartment, and Shao Ye is a guest star. In order to speed up the shooting process and improve efficiency, his part will be filmed first.

The first scene is the tender scene of Ji Lin and Shao Ye on the bed in the apartment.

On the day of the launch conference, Shao Ye joked that he hoped that the director would cut out the kiss scene and sex scene, which is of course impossible.

When you are ready, take the slate and start the first shot.

Wen Yu stood aside and watched.

Ji Lin wore that pure white thin shirt, which is his representative symbol in the play, a white shirt that runs through the whole movie.

Ji Lin was lying on his side on the bed, with bruises on the corners of his eyes and forehead, which was the wounded makeup painted by the makeup artist.In the past month, he has figured out the role of Feimu thoroughly, and he quickly entered the state.

Shao Ye sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned over to close to his ear.

It's close and the sound is quiet, but amplified by the boom mic.

"You seem more charming when you are hurt."

Wen Yu frowned.

The weird feeling in his heart seemed to be stronger.

It's just this level, it's just the beginning.

He seemed to be unable to hear Ji Lin's lines, and only saw his and Shao Ye's bodies getting closer and closer.

Ji Lin took off his shirt and Shao Ye's shirt. He was so devoted and calm, as if he wasn't Ji Lin.

It turned out that he was in this state when he was acting.Wen Yu thought silently, feeling like a stone was blocked in his heart.

Heavy, oppressive, wanting to push away.

"I'll go, the scale of the first scene is so big? It's amazing."

The low whispers of the staff came from the ear, and the stone in Wen Yu's heart was pressed in again.

Wen Yu stared gloomyly at Ji Lin's scarred face.

Why not feel uncomfortable?

Why is it so natural?

How good is his tacit understanding with Shao Ye?

Ji Lin hooked Shao Ye's trouser waist with his fingers, and was about to take off his trousers.

"Wait, wait!" In the end, Shao Ye couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly called a stop, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Director Jiang is really embarrassed, so what, let me delay for a while."

As soon as Ji Lin stopped moving his hands, he instantly returned to his usual indifferent expression. He sat shirtless on the bed, frowning at Shao Ye.

The director was very considerate of Shao Ye, and with Shao Ye's position, he didn't have to criticize him, so he comforted him: "It's okay, you can adjust it."

Shao Ye lowered his head and pinched his brows, and said apologetically, "Director Jiang, I'm really sorry."

"They all say to sing well, don't act." Ji Lin said lightly.

Shao Ye raised his head and stared at him.

The weather in November, the indoor temperature is still very low, the assistant hastily took a coat and put it on Ji Lin's naked body.

The director instructed through the walkie-talkie: "Both of you were in a good state just now, especially Ji Lin and Shao Ye's words were a little bit hard to let go, and your hands and feet were a little stiff."

"Sorry." Shao Ye apologized.

"Okay, let's do it again, just act according to the feeling just now, you can treat each other as a couple, imagine the person you like, act as a substitute, let go." The director loudly ordered the makeup artist, "Give him another Let's touch up your makeup."

Shao Ye responded, and smiled ambiguously at Ji Lin, "Think of me as your little lover."

Ji Lin said indifferently: "No need."

"So you admit that you have a love affair?" Shao Ye responded quickly.

Ji Lin clicked his tongue, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and neatly put on the white thin shirt.

When he left the role in the play and relaxed his nerves, Ji Lin remembered that Wen Yu was also there, and he subconsciously looked for that tall and straight figure.

Wen Yu happened to be looking at him too.

Meeting Wen Yu's gaze, Ji Lin's eyes wandered, and he brushed his hair absently.

Before the second round started, Wen Yu left the scene.

Come and go freely, as if no one else was around.

This is probably the most essential difference between him and Ji Lin.Ji Linke has a strong sense of self-discipline and responsibility, but he does whatever he wants and does everything according to his own ideas. Now he even wants to change the script as he likes.

When the script was changed, why didn't you delete the intimate part between the male lead and the third male lead?

Wen Yu got into the car, his hands resting on the steering wheel, lost in thought.

This is just the beginning, Ji Lin will face countless intimate scenes in the future, and there will be countless "Shao Ye" in the future, how many invisible stones will be pressed in his heart by then.

Wen Yu buried his head on the steering wheel, and the scene of Ji Lin making out with Shao Ye just now played back in his mind over and over again.

Admit it.

Liked, jealous, wanted to monopolize him.

The phone rang, Wen Yu took out the phone feebly, and said hoarsely, "Hello?"

Qian Ying on the other end of the phone was stunned: "What's wrong with you? Your voice is so hoarse? Are you sick?"

"No." Wen Yu inserted his fingers.Jin pushed his hair back, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Hearing Yu's voice, Qian Ying felt that his condition was not good, so she hesitated and didn't speak.

Wen Yu frowned: "What's wrong? What happened to the old man?"

"No." Qian Ying hesitated for a moment, with a slight smile in her tone, "I'm getting married."

Wen Yu paused for a moment with his hand holding the steering wheel.

"It's the Frenchman you saw."

Wen Yu hummed, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and curled up his fingers slightly.

"I never thought about getting married..." Qian Ying rubbed the ring on her ring finger, "I always thought that I would never form a family again in this life."

"you are pregnant?"

"Yeah." Qian Ying smiled faintly.

Wen Yu forced a smile: "Aren't you afraid of physical problems at such an old age?"

Qian Ying laughed: "Can you look forward to me?"

"Congratulations."

Wen Yu's congratulations came from the heart, although after saying this, it meant that the bond between him and Qian Ying was over.

She was no longer his mother, legally or in his heart.

He was completely alone.

Qian Ying asked with some hesitation: "The wedding is only three days away, do you... have time to come?"

"Yeah." Wen Yu started the engine, "It will come."

Wen Yu agreed so straightforwardly, and reacted so calmly, Qian Ying was at a loss for what to do, and remained silent.

"Send me the address when the time comes. I'm driving, so I'll hang up first."

"and many more."

"Ok?"

"Are you always blaming me? Blaming me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a mother?" In fact, she has only served as a mother for 18 years.

Wen Yu laughed nonchalantly: "I have no right to blame you, you are not my real mother, it is great enough to raise me up."

"I just raised you up." Qian Ying whispered, "Your father is the one who really treats you well. He loves you very much."

"Don't mention him." Wen Yu's voice cooled down, "Hang up, I'm going to drive."

"Xiao Yu." Qian Ying called out, her voice was unusually soft, "...I'm still your mother."

"I don't think so." Wen Yu's eyes were a little sore.

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【Envy value】=========== 100%

【True Fragrance Value】=======70%