Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

The expression on Fang Jinyan's face froze for a moment, then he lowered his voice and approached Wen Hong and asked him, "Is it true?"

"Fake, how could there be such a disease." Wen Hong did not expect that he really believed it, and gave him a slight push with a smile, "We are ready to start filming."

"Damn, you really scared me." Fang Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief, and stood at his own position according to the rehearsal. Before the scene caller called "action", he raced against time to accurately find the location of Shi Yanting who was watching, and rushed He tossed a wink over.

Shi Yanting was caught off guard and looked at him: "..."

Then he grabbed the script and blocked his face.

Fang Jinyan saw Shi Yanting's half red ear exposed outside the script with satisfaction, and whispered: "It's a pity that there are too many people here, so I can't blow a kiss to show my enthusiasm."

Wen Hong: "..."

Sao is still Fang Yingdi Neng Sao.

This scene was filming the scene where "Qiu Yun" waited for Liu Yu outside the store after closing the store.

Qiu Yun himself is an Alpha, even though he hopes that he is an Omega in his heart, and people in Mingguang Street also think he is an Omega, but physical limitations cannot fool him, and the pheromones that Alpha unscrupulously emit can only make him feel painful, but this He has no one to tell about his pain, even to Liu Yu.

The costumes of "Qiu Yun" on Mingguang Street are all designed by Wen Xu himself. At first glance, they are no different from the costumes of waiters in nightclubs who are posing. The long and seductive breath of the pipa half-covered.

Especially the silver bells slanted around the white ankles along the lower edge of the cropped trouser legs. Every step is accompanied by faint and clear sounds, like the legendary monster who steps on the tip of the heart and seduces the soul.

And because of Wen Hong's already handsome face, despite the heavy makeup on, it is not obtrusive, and the deliberately emphasized slender eye tails and fine eyelash feathers make him occasionally smile when he raises his eyes The charm made people blush, and they didn't dare to look at him too much for a moment.

This is the case even when he is sitting quietly and reading the script during the break. Once he enters the set, his whole state is different from his usual gentleness when talking and laughing. It will only make people feel that the characters in the script have come to life. , Forgot Wenhong's original appearance and temperament.

But now the shooting time is Dongyue, and there is not much difference between wearing this shallow clothes and not wearing it. Wen Hong's exposed half of his arm is red from the cold. In order not to affect the shooting effect, he can only take the time to cover it with a hot water bottle before going on stage. , When the filming officially started, he took off his coat without hesitation and stood at the designated place to prepare.

Qiu Yun wore a black coat and came down from the upstairs lightly, and came out from the small door with a bowed body, walked to Liu Yu who was sitting on the steps beside the store and sat down, and called him with a breath: "Liu Yu? "

Liu Yu came back to his senses, and saw the person beside him looking at him with sparkling eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face covered with oil and gray stains.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Qiu Yun's eyes, but he shrank his fingers the moment he touched Qiu Yun's face, and found out the dark blue color in his pocket that had been washed so that the original pattern could no longer be seen. Gently wiped Qiu Yun's face with the handkerchief, and said in shame, "My hands are too dirty."

"No." Qiu Yun shook his head and smiled at him.

Qiu Yun never puts on heavy makeup in front of Liu Yu, and every time he comes down to see him, he tries to make himself look as clean as possible, even though Liu Yu knows what kind of "job" he is doing every day and what kind of situation he is facing. He also tried his best to keep a not-so-bad image.

"I have several jobs today, and I made a lot of money." Liu Yu took back the handkerchief, folded it carefully and put it in the inner pocket on the chest, and carefully took out a plastic box containing smoothies from the wide pocket, shyly Smiling, stuffed it into Qiu Yun's hand, "They said this is delicious, try it."

In the movie, the setting at this time is early autumn. Although there is still residual heat in late summer, the temperature has gradually dropped. Smoothies are not so popular, and the price is lower than in summer. However, only three meals a day are saved. For Liu Yu, who is eating steamed buns and eating pickles, it is still considered a luxury.

He had left the smoothie for too long, and it was half-melted, and the food coloring was mixed together, reflecting a cheap color in the dim night light.

Qiu Yun froze for a moment, and slowly opened the plastic box. He didn't even change his extremely light breathing rate, but tears silently wiped the tip of his nose and fell down.

The camera gradually zoomed out, and the two of them were silent in the endless night. They were obviously overwhelmed by life, but neither of them wanted to show bitterness in front of each other, and only kept their smiles and warmth for each other.

"Pass"

As soon as Wen Cang's voice came out, the surroundings were still quiet for a moment before recovering. Xie Yao hurriedly rushed over to put Wen Hong's down jacket on. As soon as he put it on, Wen Hong lowered his head and buried his face in the down jacket and sneezed.

Wen Hong subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Wen Cang's direction, and when he barely met Wen Cang's line of sight, he quickly moved his face away, lowering his eyes to avoid his gaze.

——Wen Cang is a picky director, if he can't meet his requirements, he won't let him go, and it would be superfluous for him to do so.

Wen Hong suddenly felt that the habit he had developed unknowingly was also a bit funny.

"I said you should put a warm baby on your back." Fang Jinyan took the box of smoothies from him and handed it to his assistant, and walked side by side with Wen Hong in a down jacket.

"No, that will affect the shooting effect." Wen Hong shook his head and sneezed again.

Wen Cang's uplifting mood just took off, and then sank instantly with Wen Hong's deliberate avoidance. Fang Jinyan, who had been chatting and laughing with Wen Hong next to him, seemed uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

Especially the thought that Wen Hong might be stained with Shang Jinyan's pheromone was even more unbearable.

"What should I do? Xiao Ting has ignored me these days." Fang Jinyan sat side by side with Wen Hong on the ponytail, and from time to time his worried eyes drifted to Shi Yanting who was wandering next to Wen Cang.

"...What did you do to him again?" Wen Hong took a while to realize that he was talking about Shi Yanting. He covered half of his face with a napkin and sneezed several times. red.

"Just ask him if he wants to hang out together, what's the point?" Fang Jinyan asked puzzled, "Don't Omega like going to amusement parks?"

"..." Wen Hong was silent for a while, and said with difficulty, "When did you ask?"

"After finishing work last night."

Wen Hong lay in the room for a whole day yesterday, but he had only been marked by Wen Cang, and he was extremely sensitive to Wen Cang's pheromones, not to mention that Wen Cang would intentionally or unintentionally emit a little pheromone around him these days, although it would make him I felt better, but I was very upset in my heart, so I knew that it should be past two o'clock in the morning when Wen Cang came back from work last night.

——It was the time when I suddenly felt the breath of the nearby green mountains and jade springs grow stronger in the drowsy sleep, and subconsciously felt at ease.

"...You are an Alpha, you ask Omega if he wants to hang out with you in the middle of the night, what do you think he will think?" Wen Hong blew his nose and said speechlessly, "What did you say exactly?"

"I said take him to a good place to relax, and then I gave him a beautiful bracelet I saw before." Fang Jinyan didn't think there was anything wrong with him, "Isn't this a surprise, don't tell him to go Well, then take him there, he will be very happy, won't he?"

"Gifts, surprises, but it seems that flowers are all gone." Fang Jinyan reflected on herself, "I recently learned to whistle and play a ditty, and I tried to show it when I asked him out, but Xiaoting didn't seem very happy look."

Wen Hong: "..."

"You seem to want to sneak him." Wen Hong said sincerely.

Preparations for the next scene soon began, and the makeup artist came over to touch up Wen Hong's makeup. After finishing, Wen Hong stood up holding the hot water bottle, handed the coat and the hot water bottle to Xie Yao, and went to the next scene to wait .

It was after eleven o'clock when the show started again at night. It was obvious that Wen Cang was not satisfied with the last scene, but when he saw the exhaustion on Wen Hong's face that couldn't be concealed by makeup, he opened his mouth and still didn't ask for it. Then reshoot: "This scene will be reshot tomorrow, so let's stop here today."

The staff on the set let out a sigh of relief, and they couldn't hold on anymore, so they hurriedly packed their things and went back to the hotel.

Wen Cang and Wen Hong's rooms are next to each other, and Wen Cang intends to go back with Wen Hong, it is not good for Wen Hong to act like he has a bad relationship with Wen Cang in front of everyone, so he doesn't react much, just pretending that he can't see Wen Cang. Cang's eyes fell on him from time to time.

Before Wen Hong could take out the key card, he felt Wen Cang stop beside him, followed by Alpha's cold but mellow voice: "Wen Hong, I want to talk to you."

It was already very late, and the cold hadn't healed yet, Wen Hong's whole mind was in a daze, and without raising his eyelids, he took out the door card to open the door, and asked casually: "I want to talk about drama Is it? If not, please go back to rest earlier, Director Wen."

Wen Cang paused, and could only say, "Yes."

Wen Hong turned his head to meet Wen Cang's gaze, stared at Wen Cang for a moment, then turned his head and pushed open the door: "It's better tomorrow, it's very late today, I don't want to delay Director Wen's time."

The implication is that I also want to rest early, please stay out of my sight.

"Wen Hong." Wen Cang frowned, his body took the lead to grab Wen Hong's wrist before the brain's instructions, and the sudden closeness made him smell the faint trace of Wen Hong's body. Fang Jinyan smelled of pheromones from filming rival scenes.

It's red wine, mellow and intoxicating.

Wen Cang immediately decided that he would never touch red wine in the future.

He hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't find a reason to speak for a while, and he was unwilling to let go of Wen Hong's wrist, and the two fell into silence for a while.

The aisles of the hotel are monitored, and it is easy to attract the attention of others if the stalemate is too long.

In the end, it was Wen Hong who first compromised, using a little effort to break free from Wen Cang's hand, and stepped aside with his eyes lowered, "Then trouble Director Wen to give me a play at such a late hour."

Although his attitude was still lukewarm, Wen Cang heaved a sigh of relief and followed him into the room.

After the New Year's Eve, Wen Hong originally wanted to change the room directly, but this sudden move would easily arouse all kinds of speculation from the rest of the crew, so he gave up. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so he just cleaned the room once. .

Although Wen Cang didn't seek Wen Hong to talk about the play, but in the last scene of tonight's filming, Wen Hong was indeed out of shape, and he knew it well, so Wen Cang told him a few words about Wen Hong's script.

Wen Hong braced himself up to listen, and nodded earnestly, indicating that he understands—when filming, no matter how deep the conflict between him and Wen Cang was, he would never bring his personal emotions into it, and Wen Cang would not bring his personal emotions into it. in this way.

After the play was finished, Wen Cang had no intention of leaving, and Wen Hong also leaned against the head of the bed in silence, looking down at the script in his hand.

Wen Cang never cared much about people, and few people around him made him want to get closer like Wen Hong, but he was always worried, so he could only clumsily say after a moment of deliberation: "Are you... are you okay with the cold? ?”

"As you can see, it's not very good, but it doesn't affect the shooting." Wen Hong said politely.

Wen Cang, who originally thought that Wen Hong's politeness was polite, now only feels that this attitude is so alienated and makes him uncomfortable.

But a sincere apology is already Director Wen Da's most humble and gentle attitude.

Wen Hong felt uncomfortable and was still very sleepy, and he didn't want to be more serious with Wen Cang. After all, Wen Cang was his senior and a famous director with a much higher status in the circle than him. It seemed hypocritical to be angry.

Maybe it's because Wen Cang is only two years older than him, or maybe it's because of every detailed drama lecture, casual getting along with each other in life, and Bruce, who is completely different from his master and is particularly clingy to him, all cause him to unknowingly Confidently regard Wen Cang as a close friend who can talk about ideals, talk about the future, and talk about interpretation, creating an illusion that they can rely on each other.

And actually?

What does Wen Cang think of him?

And how many artists in the circle who work hard on their own have never been walked?

Why did he feel angry and outraged at Wen Cang's misunderstanding alone?

——It turned out that I overstepped the bounds.

Wen Hong thought.