The actor begs for my love every day

Su Fan snatched back the phone, found Pei An's name in the address book, clicked on it, and clicked on the red word "delete" with his thumb.

Pei An watched Su Fan's actions, "If you delete it, there will be no more than 500 million."

Su Fan's hand paused, and he slowly raised his head to look over, "I'm short of 500 million?"

Pei An casually leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly, "It's not bad. But if it were me, I wouldn't let the 500 million slip away in vain."

Su Fan pressed the delete button, "I'm not you."

There is also the last step to delete the contact.

"You are indeed not me." Pei An said, "If you were me, it would have been three days without a scene being filmed."

Su Fan stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Pei An, "Are you good at acting?"

Pei An: "At least others won't use this to attack you."

Su Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you are afraid of being attacked, don't do this business."

The phone vibrated, and Pei An picked it up and glanced at the message that popped up on it.

Yang Xing: [Brother Pei, is Su Fan with you?I want to have a scene with him before the filming starts, is it convenient? 】

Pei An turned off the screen of the phone, turned his attention to Su Fan's face again, and continued Su Fan's words, "The consciousness is quite high."

Then he took a closer look at Su Fan, "But do you have a tendency to be masochistic?"

"Masochistic tendencies?" Su Fan sneered, "I think you are the only one with masochistic tendencies. Come to me every day to join in the fun, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Just as Pei An was about to speak, the phone vibrated again. It was still Yang Xing.

[The filming will start in half an hour, shall I come and find you? 】

Yang Xing attaches great importance to his acting career, and is very serious about every one of his plays. Yang Xing does not want to experience the experience with Su Fan this morning again.

So Yang Xing really wanted to know what she knew before the filming officially started. If there was anything she could do to help, she was very willing to help.

Pei An looked at the message above, moved his fingers, and typed a few words: [No, see you when the filming begins. 】

Seeing Pei An's reply, Yang Xing lowered his head and gave up, but he also had a little confidence in the afternoon's shooting. After all, Pei An personally started the training and teaching, so we can still look forward to it.

No matter how big the space of the commercial vehicle was, there was only so much room. Su Fan became a little annoyed when he suddenly became quiet and thought of what he said just now.

Say something to join in the fun in front of him, as if he paid more attention.

Su Fan stretched out his leg a little irritably, but it got stuck halfway, and there was no place for him.

fuck.

Pei An looked at Su Fan, then put away his phone, and suddenly got up and leaned towards Su Fan.

Seeing the face that suddenly came to him, Su Fan was taken aback. The distance was too close, and he could see the delicate fluff on his face. He wanted to touch it faintly.

The expression on Su Fan's face stiffened, touch?

How could he?

Su Fan didn't have time to think deeply, looking at the face in front of him, he raised his hand and was about to wave it away.

Pei An quickly grabbed Su Fan's wrist, leaned forward slightly, and left his position, his eyes fixed on Su Fan's, "I really don't want to come to you."

Su Fan's annoyance turned into anger in an instant, but before he could say anything, the face in front of him moved again.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Su Fan thought of the idea he jumped out just now, and then looked at the magnified face in front of him, for some reason, his face was a little hot.

It's not that he hasn't seen Pei An's face, but in this dimly lit carriage, the visual impact on him is far greater than what Su Fan imagined.

His eyes wandered uncontrollably on that handsome face.

The straight eyebrows, the deep gaze, and the unclear corners of the lips all made Su Fan suddenly feel oppressed, and there was also a trace of inexplicable emotion.

Su Fan subconsciously wanted to back up, but there was no way for him to back up, which was already on the back of the chair.

He could only watch Pei An move over.

And the voice of the person in front of him suddenly lowered and was even a little soft, a bit like the ravings between lovers: "But that was before, and now"

Pei An said slowly, "I'm really interested in you, Su Fan."

Su Fan stared straight at Pei An's face, those two words seemed to be covered with a layer of plastic film, which had become blurred when they reached his ears.

By the time Su Fan understood these words, it had been quite a while.

Interested in him?

what interest?

The two of them maintained this important posture, their eyes met, and neither of them moved first.

"What? Are you dumbfounded?" Pei An noticed Su Fan's flashing gaze, and there was some interest in his eyes.

Su Fan came back to his senses, showing disdain from his eyes to the corners of his mouth, "At your level, I can't look in the mirror every day."

"I can't see it, you're quite narcissistic." After Pei An said this in a low voice, he went back to his seat, didn't bother with Su Fan, instead he reached out and took out an item, and handed it to Su Fan where in hand.

Su Fan subconsciously took it and held it in his hand. "What's this?"

Pei An gave Su Fan a look to signal Su Fan to open it for himself.

Su Fan had already seen that this was the crew's script, so he casually flipped through it, only to find that it was completely different from his script.

This is a script with only the second male character.

There are various notes written on it.

Pei An leaned on the back of the chair, no extra emotions could be seen on his face, he just watched Su Fan flipping the pages beside him, and suddenly said, "Can this thing give you a brother An?"

Su Fan paused when he turned the page, then raised his head to look at Pei An.

Looking at Su Fan's gaze, Pei An's mind flashed a little dazed look on Su Fan's face when he was pressing him just now.And the thin pink lips were slightly parted, as if waiting for something to land.

Pei An looked away a little, and finally his eyes fell on the adapted script.

He didn't expect that he would take out the things now. Su Fan's attitude towards filming might be considered serious, but he didn't care about it at all.

This is the kind of person he looked down on the most before.

But why did Dudu care so much about Su Fanhui?

Perhaps it was just now that they knew about his silent charitable deeds. 600 million is not a small amount. Although they all have a lot of money, not everyone can do it by donating in such an unknown manner.

Therefore, Su Fan never wanted anything in return.

If he hadn't accidentally run into him, perhaps he would never have known.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​rescuing sea turtles?"

Su Fan's eyes were still on Pei An, he didn't understand why Pei An prepared this thing for him.

Su Fan's intuition told him that Pei An specially prepared this thing for him.

And not any of the alternates who are going to replace him.

Su Fan was still thinking about this matter, when he suddenly heard Pei An's question, he subconsciously gave the answer: "It looks like being entangled by plastic ropes and unable to move forward, there is a sense of suffocation."

After finishing speaking, Su Fan suddenly came back to his senses, "It's nothing. Just do something nice."

Then I looked down at the things in my hand again. Each paragraph has concise and clear notes, and the handwriting is particularly beautiful.

He is the second male lead, so he has a little less role than the first male and female lead, so there are not many roles at all.

I don't know how long it will take to write this book.

Moreover, Su Fan discovered that all his scenes were in this book, and he had already memorized the script, and there was no word in it.

Su Fan's expressionless face finally fluctuated, and he looked at Pei An: "Why did you give me this?"

"You don't want it?" Pei An asked.Originally, what Pei An wanted to ask was if he didn't want to call Brother An?Then he swallowed the words.

Su Fan: "No merit, no reward."

Pei An: "Thank you for the turtles."

Su Fan frowned: "This matter has half a dime to do with you?"

Pei An: "Now there are."

Su Fan thought of Pei An's 500 million, and then naturally thought that he hadn't deleted Pei An's friend yet, and was interrupted just now.

Su Fan turned on the phone, and the page that popped up was still deleting the page. Su Fan looked at the five bright red letters, deleted the contact, moved his finger, but still didn't press it.

"How much is this thing? I'll call you."

Pei An guessed any possibility, but there is no such one.

"Every word is handwritten by me, how much do you think it is worth?"

Su Fan was startled, and looked at Pei An, "You wrote it all?"

Pei An looked at Su Fan, "Why? Don't you believe me? Do you want to compare your handwriting now?"

Su Fan looked a little dazed, "Why did you write this?"

Pei An looked at Su Fan quietly, "What do you think?"

Seeing the unclear look on Pei An's face, Su Fan instinctively avoided the question, and instead asked, "Is 50 enough?"

Pei An glanced at Su Fan indifferently, but did not speak.

Su Fan: "100 million?"

Pei An still didn't speak.

Su Fan's voice became louder: "200 million."

Pei An: "I didn't expect it to be so valuable."

Su Fan frowned slightly, and Pei An's voice could be heard to be uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: Da Da wants some encouragement, will there be any~~~~~~~~~~~~~~