Tang Song was frightened and his heart jumped violently. He held his breath and looked back, it was Li Yiran's smiling face. .

"It's you." Tang Song still had a deep impression on Li Yiran, after all, the other party gave him a good feeling.

The frightened anger slowed down quite a bit. He put away the script in his hand and looked at him: "Are you coming to see the mirror too?"

"Yeah." Li Yiran withdrew his arm from Tang Song's shoulder, walked to him and squatted down: "But my role in the mirror is different from yours."

He looked in the mirror at male number two.Now the mirror has just ended, he is the last one, and Tang Song is still squatting here to prepare, probably the next male number three.

"Then did you choose it?" Tang Song asked him, with pure concern on his face, when the wind blew outside, he gathered the hair that was blowing towards Li Yiran, his light brown eyes seemed ethereal in the messy hair.

The corner of Li Yiran's mouth curled up into a confident smile. He is still sure of his professional ability, and he is only the number two male. People with real strength will never come, but he still said modestly in front of Tang Song: " The director said there will be an announcement, but we don't know yet."

"You will definitely live." Tang Song said.

He took Li Yiran's modesty as anxiety.

Li Yiran heard that the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and the corners of his eyes and brows slightly raised: "You too."

Many people have already entered in front, and Tang Song will probably be called in a short time. Li Yiran patted him on the shoulder very familiarly: "I hope we can meet on the set next time."

Tang Song nodded at him, his name appeared on the loudspeaker in front, telling him to get ready.

Tang Song quickly took out the script again, wanting to familiarize himself with it again.

"Don't bother you, I'm leaving first." Li Yiran said goodbye to him.

Tang Song had already heard that he was about to go in by himself. He stood up, waved to him briefly, and entered the closed room in front.

The process of looking into the mirror was not very smooth. The scene that Tang Song was about to perform happened to be the most difficult to grasp, and he had no relevant experience. The entanglement that he wanted to confess but was hard to talk about could only be submissively looking for various reasons. Start a conversation with your sweetheart.

Not to mention emotionally, even in normal times, Tang Song never experienced this situation.

Say what you want, fight for what you like, why hesitate?

The director was not particularly satisfied with his performance, and seriously asked him to go back and wait for the result.

Tang Song felt a little sad at first sight.

After seeing him walk out of the room, the assistant director leaned over and said to the director, "Did you find that he is very suitable to play the female lead."

The director frowned when he heard this, and took the mobile phone handed over by the assistant director. The girl with a charming smile on it had a striking appearance, which was much different from the usual color. He was also very familiar with this face. Could it be Chao Ge who just looked into the mirror.

"The appearance is exquisite, and the country is beautiful." The assistant director took back the phone: "It just matches the hostess's design."

And men disguise themselves as women, which is even more explosive.

This is still a road that no one has tried, and the director is a little ready to move when he hears this, but at the same time, this approach is also very risky. If you are not careful, the film will be scrapped.

"Let's decide on a supporting role first." The director held back for a while, and asked people to continue calling for people to come in.

Tang Song knew that he was useless, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. He didn't have the strength, so it was just a matter of giving someone else the opportunity.

He came out from the mirror, planning to find a private dessert shop, first to satisfy his appetite, and then to say, the rich milky aroma that he hadn't tasted for a long time, made his throat twitch whenever he thought of it.

Deputy Dong Xin was also filming at this time. Strictly speaking, he was much busier than Tang Song. He was working as an assistant beside Tang Song before, and that time seemed to be stolen.

After the New Year passed, Deputy Dong Xin was so busy that she came back at midnight every night.

Tang Song sometimes didn't notice that the other party had returned home at all, only the sunken place beside him, or the bathroom soaked in water, had some traces of the other party's presence.

The sky outside became darker and darker in the city lights, and the sparse stars radiated faint light. Tang Song barely opened his eyes and forced himself to watch TV.

The clock on the wall gradually moved towards twelve o'clock.

Tang Song yawned, his eyes were wet with water vapor.

The door remained silent.

[Sleep first, it's better to wake up early tomorrow and talk to him. 】

[I've been waiting, let's wait a little longer. 】

Yawning again, he turned up the TV a little more.

When Fu Dongxin came back, Tang Song could be said to have fallen into a coma, but his nerves were still hanging in a daze. He tried to open his eyes when he heard the movement in the room.

"Are you back?" He stood up, with sleepiness that could not be erased from his voice.

Fu Dongxin didn't expect that he was still awake. Seeing Tang Song trying not to let herself fall asleep, she strode to the bed with distressed heart, carefully arranged the quilt for him, and turned off the TV that was especially noisy in the middle of the night. .

"Why aren't you sleeping?" There was inevitably a trace of complaint in his tone.

Tang Song didn't often stay up late, but now he stayed up until one o'clock in the morning, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Fu Dongxin turned off the bright chandelier again, leaving only the small lamp by the bed, and said in the softest voice ever: "Go to sleep."

"Are you so late recently? I haven't seen you for several days." Tang Song muttered: "Go and wash up, I'll wait for you to sleep together."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 60. 】

Fu Dongxin ran as fast as he could, and when he went to bed after taking a shower, Tang Song took the initiative to reach into his arms and put his arms around his waist.

"Dong Xin, don't come back at night, just sleep outside, it's too rushed, your body can't bear it."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 65. 】

With words of concern floating into his ears from his chest, Fu Dongxin put a little more strength on Tang Song's hand on his back.

With the help of the orange warm lamp, he looked down at the top of the hair of the person in his arms, feeling sour and swelled in his heart.

"I can't sleep outside." He said, "Sleeping with you in my arms for an hour can be worth a night outside."

"Then you all ended so late? It can't be earlier."

"Recently focus on shooting night scenes, it will be fine in a few days." Fu Dongxin said in a low voice, clear and shallow like a lullaby: "Do you miss me? If you miss me, I will go to visit the set. If you are afraid of being discovered, You are far away from the crew, call me, I will come to you..."

Tang Song has already let out a long breath.

On the second day, the sunken place around me was still cold.

Tang Song sighed, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Qifan: "Is there any other drama or something, I'm bored staying here."

Liang Qifan just received the invitation from the director at this time, and was thinking about what to say.

Now the timing is perfect: "I have an invitation, the protagonist, the script is not bad... emmmmm... just..."

"What is it?" Tang Song asked.

"I just want you to play the heroine."

Tang Song was shocked and speechless, with question marks in capital letters on his head.

After a while, he turned his head around and regained his ability to organize language: "Did you indicate your gender on my profile, did you write male? Or is that director a foreigner who can't understand Chinese?"

"The director is Chinese." Liang Qifan helped his forehead, he took the mobile phone in another hand, and re-read the script at hand: "It's the movie you went to watch Mirror Man No. [-] last time."

!!!

"Are you sure you want me to play the heroine instead of the hero?"

"determine."

The script is all given to the heroine, so there is nothing wrong with it.

[Just go if you're bored, anyway, it's not like you haven't worn women's clothing, you were playing Yu Ji in your last dream. 】

Tang Song thinks so too, maybe he will set a precedent in the history of the entertainment industry.

……

The lineup of this film is much stronger than that of the previous small production. The male protagonist is a well-known actor-level character, and his popularity is not as good as that of Fu Dongxin, but he is still a god-like existence.

The male number two is Li Yiran.

Male No. [-] is a popular traffic niche.

In short, the director has put a lot of thought into hiring people.

When everyone met for the first time, because of Tang Song's gender, it was inevitable that they were a little awkward. Fortunately, Li Yiran was more able to drive the atmosphere, so on the surface, they got along fairly friendly.

"When I saw you, I thought you were number three." Li Yiran was still smiling: "I didn't expect you to be the heroine, tsk tsk."

This time Tang Song didn't like his smiling face very much, because his words made people more or less uncomfortable.

Li Yiran noticed that his face was a little ugly, and felt that some words should not be too much.

"However, would Best Actor Fu be happy with you playing this role?" He brought up a different topic.

When he was filming "Boundary Wall", he had a deep understanding of Fu Dongxin's desire for dominance. He only occasionally talked to Chao Ge, and the other party would stare at him eeriely, like a poisonous snake, ready to bite at any time.

Tang Song decided to take the role by himself, and he hadn't had time to tell Fu Dongxin that the latter was too busy.

However, why did Li Yiran ask this question?Tang Song was alert.

"What does it matter to him that I take this?"

"Come on, don't hide it. Those who made a movie with you back then, who doesn't know how tricky you are."

Can't wait to stick together all the time.

Li Yiran picked up the water bottle and took a sip of water, looking at the other people talking in the distance: "This show has a kiss scene and a sex scene, how do you plan to act it?"

"do not know."

Tang Song replied that he didn't think there was anything wrong with the kissing scene and the bed scene, but the focus was on Fu Dongxin. If he knew about it, Tang Song would not dare to think about it.

It is extremely possible to go crazy and go back to pervert.

The worst thing is that the happiness index goes straight to zero.

He already knew Fu Dongxin's temperament very well, and the result would only be worse, not the worst.

But he's a boy, so he won't be allowed to act in the bed scene, and there are only two kiss scenes, so it depends on the director's arrangement.

It is best to be able to borrow a seat or have a substitute.

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