Finally it was Xinghe's turn.

A spoiled official second generation.

When I met the protagonist Su Ye for the first time, I began to hate him for ignoring him.

To be provoked, to be hinted at, to be used.

Do all the bad things, arrogant and domineering.

One night, I finally couldn't help the anger in my heart.

Followed Su Ye, trying to kill him.

Xinghe only needs to display an exaggerated hatred.

Stabbed Su Ye once, and was killed again.

Just complete all the tasks.

very nervous.

Xinghe's hands holding the props were slightly sweating.

My heart was beating like a "thump".

"Sister Xiaomeng, what should I do?"

Xinghe didn't know what to do, and lowered his head to seek comfort from his assistant sister.

"I practiced in private for a long time."

"But it really doesn't show up."

He glanced at Su Ye who was talking with the director.

Xinghe was even more afraid.

It's like writing papers in front of the teacher, and you have to correct and grade them!

"Su Ye will definitely be angry."

"After teaching me for so long, I can't teach it."

Xiao Meng swallowed back the comfort she wanted to say.

Xinghe's acting skills are really, really bad.

"It's okay. After a while Su Ye scolded you and cried, I brought the paper."

"I'm sure you won't get used to it the first time, just scold it a few more times."

Xiaomeng patted Xinghe's shoulder and grinned dryly.

"come on!"

It is better not to say.

After this conversation, Xinghe became even more afraid.

"Okay, start preparing!"

The director held the handout in full swing.

"Su Ye, Xinghe, adjust your status."

Touching his trembling leg, Xinghe swallowed.

"start!"

The director gave an order.

Xinghe reluctantly picked up the knife and followed behind Jiang Gan.

But just after walking a few steps, his legs and feet suddenly became weak, he staggered a few times, and supported the wall.

"stop!"

The director yelled.

"What's wrong with Xinghe? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Ye turned around, helped Xinghe up, and let him lean on him.

"Why are you shaking so much?"

Su Ye frowned slightly, squeezed Xinghe's hand, and touched his forehead.

"Are you nervous? So cold?"

Asking in a low voice, Su Ye greeted Xinghe's hand, warming it up.

"I get nervous when I see the camera."

Xinghe thought that Su Ye would be angry, so he lowered his head, pitifully.

"sorry."

Apologizing softly, Xinghe looked at Su Ye's expression.

"Don't think the camera is shooting, let's do it all over again."

After calmly speaking, Su Ye let go of Xinghe's hand.

"Director, I'm not in a good state, let's start over."

Nodding to the director, Su Ye returned to his original position.

The director who was worried that Su Ye would be angry was relieved.

"Okay, let's come again."

"Everyone, get ready."

"start!"

Xinghe's expression was stiff.

"stop!"

Xinghe stammered.

"stop!"

Xinghe didn't hold the knife and fell to the ground.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"How did you do it?"

The director was a little irritable and stood up abruptly.

"Xinghe, what's going on?"

The whole crew liked this well-behaved and obedient newcomer very much.

She smiles warmly, with a sweet mouth, and will surround you and call you brother and sister.

However, acting is not life.

Everyone could only silently watch the director get angry.

Su Ye blocked the director's way.

With a cold face, he stared at the other party.

"I'm not feeling well."

The director's anger was suddenly frozen.

Chill spread from the bottom of the feet.

"Can I take a break?"

Su Ye's eyes darkened, as if warning.

The director suddenly felt that he was very strange.

He nodded hurriedly.

Xinghe squatted in frustration, buried his head.

"Come on, follow me."

Suddenly, a force pulled Xinghe up.

Su Ye led Xinghe to the lounge and pressed him on the sofa.

"What's wrong? It keeps going wrong."

The male voice was cold and calm.

There is no impatience and anger that Xinghe imagined.

Xinghe looked at Su Ye cautiously.

The other party leaned forward, as if listening.

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

"You have taught me for so long, and even interpreted the script for me."

"But I just can't act."

Finally, Xinghe couldn't bear the grievance, his eyes were clouded with mist.

"What are you crying for?"

Su Ye stretched out his hands to hold Xinghe's face, and pressed his eyes.

"It's worthless, and she still cries at such a big age."

"I'm not going to be mad at you."

"Why, are you afraid of me?"

"Senior, you seem like my former math teacher."

Xinghe became bolder.

"I'm most afraid of doing math problems."

"I've been teaching for so long, you're still stupid."

"Piss off the director, huh? Right?"

Su Ye rarely showed a smile, and his tone was gentle.

"Yes, what should I do?"

Xinghe thought of the director's angry expression again.

"Your performance in the first half is passable."

Su Ye withdrew his hand and sat next to Xinghe.

"Later, when I face you."

"Be sure to look into my eyes and follow me."

"do you know?"

"Don't be confused."

"Don't be afraid, trust me, I'm here."

Xinghe's flustered heart gradually calmed down under Su Ye's comfort.

"it is good."

Nodding his head, Xinghe finally smiled.

Follow behind Su Ye and return to the shooting location.

In fact, he is not so fierce.

Along the way, Xinghe thought wildly.

He didn't scold anyone, but comforted me so patiently.

Still smiling at me.

As if he had reached the bottom, Xinghe suddenly became arrogant.

I will say it!

How could he not like me!

Official shooting.

Follow Su Ye on the dark street.

Xinghe was a little dazed.

Follow Su Ye's guidance.

Xinghe stepped forward abruptly, raising the dagger in his hand.

Fighting.

Su Ye was half-covered and half-revealed inadvertently.

Cover up the flaws of Xinghe's expression.

Xinghe couldn't help being drawn by Su Ye's eyes.

Like being hypnotized.

Hatred, struggle, and pain welled up in my heart.

until the knife is taken away.

Su Ye pressed Xinghe to the ground and stabbed him in the heart with his backhand.

Xinghe felt the passing of life, and the smell of blood filled the air.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Turn away from the camera.

Su Ye suddenly struggled and his eyes were in a trance.

Gradually, all expressions turned into a strange smile.

Sweet and satisfying.

"go to hell."

Whispering in Xinghe's ear, Su Ye covered Xinghe's eyes.

Do not!

Xinghe felt that this exceeded the boundaries of acting.

The situation is not right!

Struggling desperately, Xinghe inexplicably felt suffocated.

He hugged Su Ye with his backhand, tightened his fingers, and stroked weakly a few times.

"Card!"

"very good!"

The director held up a loudspeaker.

"Perfect! That's it!"

His eyes glowed, and he ran towards the two of them.

"The last two looked at each other, Xinghe's hug."

"Is it improvisation?"

"Good addition!"

The director was a little incoherent and applauded vigorously.

Suffocation, pain, sadness, despair.

Disappeared in an instant, as if it had never been there.

Xinghe breathed heavily and slowly recovered.

Somewhat startled, Xinghe looked at Su Ye.

Cold, calm.

"Is it too deep into the drama?"

"That smile..."

Scary, is it my illusion?

"Are you ok?"

Su Ye helped Xinghe up.

Xinghe reluctantly nodded.

It should be too deep into the drama, and I misread it.

I quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"Well done, Xinghe."

The director was a little surprised and gave Xinghe a thumbs up.

"Keep working hard."

After a few polite words, the crowd gradually dispersed.

The show is done, and the unexpected is done.

Xinghe hung on Su Ye's body suddenly.

"Senior! Thanks to you for helping me!"

"Shall I treat you to dinner? Today."

Xinghe happily leaned in front of Su Ye.

"There is a restaurant that is super delicious, let's go together, shall we?"

A rare "date invitation".

Xinghe is full of confidence.

"Excuse me."

Su Ye lowered his head, his face turned pale.

"I'm a little uncomfortable."

His eyes were a little scattered, and Su Ye forced a smile.

He patted Xinghe's head.

"Go back and read the script again."

"You still have a few flashbacks, call me if you don't understand."

Xinghe was not very happy.

"I don't invite anyone else."

"Next time, I invite you."

After explaining a few words, Su Ye left in a hurry.

OK then.

"Senior, see you tomorrow!"

Saying goodbye loudly, Xinghe waved at Su Ye's back.

Su Ye didn't look back.

"Strange, obviously he was very nice to me before."

"Not even a single hello."

Xinghe scratched his head.

Su Ye clasped his hands tightly, his muscles tensed, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"what happened?"

Brother Li saw Su Ye's expression was wrong from a distance.

"...he came out again?"

Hurry up to support Su Ye and enter the lounge, Brother Li asked in a low voice.

He grabbed the water on the table and poured it down.

Su Ye was a little tired and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, then stood up hesitantly.

Entering the bathroom, Su Ye stared at the mirror.

"What do you want?"

He spoke suddenly.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Su Ye tightly clasped the sink.

Trembling slightly, Su Ye's eyes were red.

"I've worked so hard..."

Try hard to restrain your liking.

Just seeing Xinghe's bright eyes with admiration and cheerfully calling him "senior" is enough.

It is to keep away, but also to protect.

The face in the mirror was distorted and slowly stabilized.

An innocent smile.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"really?"

"You obviously want more."

With delusion.

"I will never."

"Let you control and destroy him!"

"It's like..."

Su Ye shook his head violently.

Tears slowly welled up in his eyes.

"Su Ye, shh."

"Did you hear that?"

"Your inner voice."

Staring at the mirror, Su Ye switched between being firm and lax.

Slowly, he took out his phone.

sent a message.

Tilting his head, he straightened his clothes.

"Ding--"

Received a reply.

Su Ye showed a happy smile.

"I like him so much."

With a bit of malice.

"Since you dare not do it, then I will."

"what?"

Xinghe clicked on the message.

"Su Ye asked me to find him in the lounge?"

"But just now he said he was not feeling well."

Xinghe was puzzled.

"So soon?"

Replied to Su Ye.

"Then shall we go have dinner together?"

Rejuvenated again, Xinghe typed.

"Just right, take this opportunity to ask Su Ye."

With a shy smile, Xinghe looked forward to it.

"Does he like me?"

The author has something to say: Let me explain in advance that neither personality will harm Xinghe~

Light and darkness, everyone should be able to feel the difference.

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