Mr. Qin is always serious

In this way, Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen began to experience the same city and long distance relationship very melancholy.

It was difficult at the beginning, but after the filming of "Dear You" got busy, I didn't have time to think so much.

December [-]th, nine o'clock in the morning.

Wen Lang rushed to the filming location on time. This time, the location was not the film and television city, but the old campus of Longdu No. [-] Middle School. The students just moved out after the year. The place was temporarily idle, so it was perfect for filming school dramas.

When he went, everyone was already there, and there were people coming and going around. Chen Jia stood beside the camera with a frown, as if he had a little dispute with others.

Wen Lang walked over and asked the assistant director, "What's wrong?"

"It's very pitiful." The assistant director looked over there, "I called Director Chen a few days ago and said that two crews are looking for him again, and I want to ask if the two parties can shoot separately in the north and south. Director Chen thinks The scope of the script was not very large, so I agreed, but I just bumped into the crew, and the filming of "Little Youth"."

Elder Wen: "Little youth? I haven't heard of it."

Song Li said in a low voice: "The crew of "Little Youth" also handed you an olive branch. The original work was very popular last year, but it has a history of plagiarism. I have seen the color palette. The plot goes to the same character setting, and the text description is 90.00% Chinese translation. Among them... the copy that was plagiarized was Song Huanchi's "Dear You."

The assistant director next to him became angry when he heard this: "The plagiarist has a thick skin, and he doesn't admit that the color palette is like that. He had torn up with song editor and director Chen several times on Weibo, and said that he would sue us for destroying his reputation."

This operation is very annoying.

Yizhihua squinted his eyes, and listened to the assistant director say: "But you must also be angry, because the hero of that drama is Lin Xujia, and Weibo was torn up a while ago because he posted an article The long microblog of "Little Youth" without plagiarism, openly and secretly saying that the Song editor touches porcelain, completely angered Director Chen."

Chen Jia nodded: "In the scolding battle, I even took you along, saying that your fans follow your wishes to make troubles, so that you have the ability to confront people head-on, don't act badly, that's what Lin Xujia said in the comment section By default."

Wen Lang clicked his tongue: "It's really cheap."

He felt that Lin Xujia's brain was probably disabled, so to speak, he was an actor, accepted all plagiarized dramas, and directly confronted Chen Jia and Song Huanchi.

Wen Lang didn't even need him to make trouble. Sooner or later, this person would play himself to death.

He looked over there: "Who is that person who is arguing with Director Chen now?"

"The director of "Little Youth" probably didn't want to offend Director Chen, and wanted to ease it as much as possible."

It is obvious that Chen Jia does not accept this easing.

I don't know what was said before, Chen Jia's voice suddenly became louder, and Song Huanchi next to him also had a cold expression. He pushed his glasses and spoke in a cold voice. Every word was not dirty or thorny, and Wen Lang wanted to call him.

After 10 minutes, the two of them didn't want to talk to the man at all, they turned around and walked over with no expression on their faces.

Wen Lang looked up: "Director Chen, editor Song."

Chen Jia's tone was still angry: "This time the drama must be the best. Didn't this plagiarism thing say that it will be released with us? Come on, who is afraid of others, don't rub them on the ground and I will quit the circle !"

Wen Lang could fully feel his anger from this word grinding.

He looked seriously: "Yes."

The assistant director also smiled: "Director Chen, can you still trust Wen Lang's acting skills and flow? Be sure."

"I think so too." Chen Jia's expression finally softened a little, "It's also because Achi has a good temper, I don't want to say anything to them, I just want to tear it up."

Wen Lang: "..."

good temper?

Director Chen, we admire your filters.

A few people temporarily forgot about those unpleasant things, and when the auspicious time came, they went to burn incense and turn on the machine.

The crew started to get busy, and Wen Lang was urged to put on makeup.

The dressing room was set up temporarily. When Wen Lang passed by, the actors who acted with him had already put on their makeup. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around and smiled: "Wen Lang!"

Wen Lang saw that he was an acquaintance again.

Still in the four-digit age group.

The monster in front of him is called Xi Yuan, who has become a spirit for more than 3000 years, and was originally a strand of spirit from Longdu Liyuan.

——Abbreviated as drama essence.

Wen Lang looked at him: "Long time no see."

"That's really been a long time." Xi Yuan laughed. He had a bookish look, but when he laughed, he was inexplicably tainted with a quack flavor, and he looked very chic.

Xi Yuan had a good impression of Wen Lang, and sat beside him watching him put on makeup: "I heard you're in a relationship?"

Wen Lang: "... Who did you listen to?"

"That's what everyone says." Xi Yuan said, "Many monsters have followed all your Xipi pages. In the past, you and Fu Tong were the ones who received the most attention. Now it seems that Fu Tong has been replaced by Qin Jingshen."

Have a vision.

wrong.

Wen Lang: "...is the monster circle so gossip?"

"You also know that my circle of friends is full of monsters who are about the same age as me. The old people are free and have nothing to do. They always want to have some fun."

Wen Lang who was treated as a pastime: "..."

He gave Xi Yuan an angry look, and the latter shrugged nonchalantly, super skinny.

Looking at their interaction, Tang Dai couldn't help laughing, feeling that the two were arguing like children.

Kind of cute.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Lang put on her makeup and went to the shooting location with Xi Yuan.

It was a classroom on the fifth floor. It looked old, the dark green blackboard was covered with dust, and the awards behind the wall were wrinkled.

Chen Jia yelled at the crowd to adjust the camera seats. It took a while to watch, but Wen Lang and Xi Yuan didn't go there. They took the script and found a quiet corner to play against each other.

The plot of "Dear You" is not complicated, it is the kind of daily cookie that sprinkles sugar and sweetness into people's hearts throughout the whole process.

The protagonists of the story are Lin Jing played by Wen Lang and Zhou Liushen played by Xi Yuan. The two have lived together for many years, probably in the first year of high school. Zhou Liushen discovered his feelings for Lin Jing, but he dared not say it, just like that With a hot heart in his chest, he secretly looked at his sweetheart.

This kind of secret love lasted from the first year of high school to the third year of high school. On the day of graduation, Zhou Liushen finally couldn't help expressing his heart to Lin Jing, and then got a passionate kiss from his sweetheart in the warm sunlight behind him.

Pure pure love.

Uncontrollable secret love and mutual attraction.

I love you and prove it with my whole life.

When Wen Lang was reading the script, he was hugged by Nuan and rolled around on the pillow several times.

The two of them went back and forth about the scene they were going to shoot later, and Chen Jia also stopped, turned around and yelled at them with the director's loudspeaker: "Are you ready?"

Wen Lang and Xi Yuan answered next to each other, got up and walked over.

Chen Jia obviously held his breath because of "Little Youth". Unlike before, he liked to joke with them before starting, and directly took the board and shouted to start.

The first scene was to be shot in a short plot of less than one minute. The camera first circled around the outside of the teaching building, then slowly pulled in, and landed in the classroom of Class One (Three) on the fifth floor.

Classes were in progress there, and the students lowered their heads and read books seriously, with clear and orderly voices.

But among these serious people, there was no Lin Jing.

He didn't know when he fell asleep on the desk, probably because he was uncomfortable, his brows were slightly frowned, and the zipper on the neckline of the school uniform was unzipped a lot, which was the kind of boy's ostentatious look.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and gently pulled back the open zipper.

The camera followed that hand, and slowly turned to the young man with gentle eyebrows. He was not reading a book, but lay on the table and traced Lin Jing's eyebrows and eyes over and over again. After a while, he smiled silently, his eyes compared to those outside the window. The sun is still warmer.

Chen Jia raised the horn: "Come on!"

Wen Lang and Xi Yuan walked over: "Director Chen, is this okay?"

"Very good." Chen Jia said, "What this script wants is that kind of youthful and hazy feeling with a little joy. You already have this feeling. Originally, I was worried that you two people in their twenties would play this kind of drama. Whether it will violate the peace, I didn't expect it to be very safe, not bad."

As he said that, he turned his head suddenly: "Especially Wen Lang, I'm always afraid that you might accidentally bring in the feeling that you won't be bald after soaking wolfberries in water."

Wen Lang: "..."

No, I am very angry when you say that.

Among the three, I am the youngest on the surface, so why must I be bald?

Wen Lang was so angry that he didn't want to talk, but at this moment, Shu He suddenly ran over with his mobile phone: "Brother Lang, Brother Lang, call!"

The little hamster was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly, and he knew at a glance that the person on the caller ID must be Mr. Qin.

Wen Lang hurriedly took the phone and hid in the rest room, locked the door and looked down, and found that it was a WeChat video call.

He clicked the check mark, and soon saw Qin Jingshen on the screen, standing there in a suit, his eyes softened instantly when he saw Wen Lang.

Wen Lang's heart also softened: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen looked at him carefully: "Wen Lang."

"Ok?"

"I miss you."

Pound, thump.

Wen Lang blushed instantly when he was provoked by this sudden teasing, stabilized his eyes, and said with lowered eyes: "Me too."

After finishing speaking, I felt that I was a little bit awkward, so I forcibly made amends: "Mr. Qin, do you think I look good in school uniform?"

As he spoke, he put the phone far away so that Qin Jingshen could see his whole body, and Mr. Qin did not disappoint him. After staring for a while, he nodded: "It looks good."

Wen Lang just laughed: "I'm not wearing anything underneath, do you want to unzip it and have a look?"

Wen Lang relied on Qin Jingshen to make things difficult, so he didn't feel ashamed now, and unscrupulously flirted with his boyfriend through the screen.

Qin Jingshen didn't continue to say anything over there, Wen Lang naturally thought that Mr. Qin was teased by him, and just about to ask again, he suddenly heard Qin Jingshen's voice coming out of the microphone unhurriedly: "Okay."

Wen Lang was taken aback when the boyfriend didn't follow the routine.

Then I saw Qin Jingshen raised his hand and smiled at him in a low voice: "Come out, I'll wait for you."

In his hand is an insulated box.

The screen flicked along with the insulation box, completely revealing the picture behind it, and the six large characters were clearly visible.

——Longdu No. [-] Middle School.

Wen Lang: ...

What to do, I started to panic.

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