I don't want to play anymore

"Is it because you are afraid that your senior brother is not as skilled as others, and will be disabled by others, and will have no one to rely on for the rest of his life, so he will ask you to take care of him?"

Zhang Ye's voice was already low, but he deliberately lowered his voice for the second half of the sentence. The magnetic voice hit his eardrums. Cheng Yang looked up at him, met his smiling eyes, and his heart suddenly shrank. After a while, it was a strange feeling.

The desk was very short, and the two of them's legs would inevitably touch each other under the desk. At first, Cheng Yang didn't notice it, but at this moment, Cheng Yang only felt that the place where they were touching was so hot. He tried to move it, and Zhang Ye cast a glance at him.Instead of hiding, he looked into Zhang Ye's eyes. There seemed to be something there, but he couldn't do it right.

"I just don't think it's necessary."

"..."

"He's like that, he's just making trouble out of nothing. If you talk to him once, I'm afraid he'll bother you with something else."

Zhang Ye stopped writing for a while and looked at the opposite side. Cheng Yang lowered his head slightly, bangs covered part of his brows, eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, under the pointed jaw line was a slender neck and a protruding Adam's apple, blue collar The robe is open by a line, and the collarbone is looming...

He suddenly withdrew his gaze, adjusted and landed on Cheng Yang's face.

"You're right, but it's common for brothers to exchange ideas."

Behind the monitor, Assistant Director Sun said in a low voice, "It's a good day, that subtle atmosphere is here."

Wu Zhen also said in a low voice, "Don't boast."

"Then why do you want to be punished with me?"

Sure enough, boasting won't work, Wu Zhen sighed, the venue is not big today, and it's indoors, he didn't use a small speaker, but subconsciously raised his voice: "Xiao Cheng, Xu Wen is not only trying to test Shen E at this time, What Li Jianbin said before can be used as a foreshadowing. The two confronted several times, and Shen E was very slippery. He didn't ask the answer he wanted, so when he got here, his real purpose was revealed. First of all, he was sour. Uneasy, the last is a further test."

Cheng Yang looked at Wu Zhen: "He wants to know if Shen E came to accompany him to be punished because of the head of the sect, but if he is sour, who is he sour? It can't be the head of the house, right?"

Wu Zhen showed a helpless expression: "He has his own acid."

Cheng Yang was stunned, he didn't understand.

Looking at his expression, Wu Zhen knew that he didn't understand, so he changed his explanation: "For example, you have a crush on a female classmate. This crush is just in its infancy, and it's hazy. There is a girl in your class What activity, you two were divided into a group, but you didn’t manage it well, the main responsibility lies with you, but she told the teacher that she would be punished with you, and then after school, you two stayed in the classroom to clean up together, then at this time, Do you expect that she will clean up with you, not only because she feels that the task is not done well, but because she wants to accompany you, help you, and the best thing is that she has a little meaning for you, so if you ask her, she will always Do Tai Chi for you, what kind of mentality will you feel? Sour, lost, right? Will you feel uneasy if you have the courage to ask directly? If she declares rightly on the spot that she likes sweeping the floor, are you about to Cried?"

Someone next to me said something: "To put it simply, I'm a little jealous."

Wu Zhen said: "It can also be understood in this way, but it is a little more complicated than being jealous. Being jealous without knowing it, there is still a feeling of anxiety."

Cheng Yang might be digesting Wu Zhen's words, his face was pensive, and his brows were slightly frowned.

He sat still, so the filming couldn't go on, and everyone stood up.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out and patted him: "Cheng Yang?"

Cheng Yang looked at him across the table.

Chapter page: "If you can't feel it when you look at me, think about others."

"I'm thinking." Cheng Yang answered quietly.

Thinking of the female classmate in high school, or the screenwriter, or that teacher?Or a Two-dimensional producer?Zhang Ye was blocked by his sentence, and his heart was stuffy, and he couldn't speak for a while.

When Zhang Ye recalled it, he felt that he was quite inexplicable.

Wu Zhen did not urge Cheng Yang, bent down, picked up the thermos cup and unscrewed it, and took a sip. Deputy Director Sun said from the side: "Xiao Cheng may not have been in a relationship yet, so I probably can't find the feeling you mentioned. Don’t you want to adjust the camera angle? Just don’t shoot the front.”

Wu Zhen screwed up the cup, chewed the tea dregs that he drank into his mouth: "If he plans to go down this road, he must learn to face it. You let him cheat today, what will happen to him when he encounters this kind of situation in the future?" manage?"

Deputy Director Sun sighed and said nothing more.

After another two or three minutes, Cheng Yang looked at Wu Zhen: "It's ok, let's start over."

Wu Zhen raised his hand to signal for the recorder to hit the board.

……

"Then why do you want to be punished with me?"

"You know, being entrusted by the head, it is natural to share the difficulties with you."

After Shen E said a word, Xu Wen fell silent.

The atmosphere became tense, and Shen E was looking for something to make up for, talking about the classics he had copied, and the patriarch who made the norms. The brothers actually wanted to break the rigidity, and cooperated with each other to slander the patriarch, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed again.

Finally, Xu Wen asked plainly: "Brother, don't you ask why I can easily defeat Ao Peng?"

"In any case, it's not because of secretly learning secret techniques."

Xu Wen confessed that he was learning swords with his younger junior sister in private, and then apologized: "I can't tell about Lingquan, so I have hurt my senior brother."

Sincerity was exchanged for sincerity, and after a long circle, Shen E finally gave the answer Xu Wen wanted - being punished with you was not all because of the entrustment of the master.

After stumbling and filming here, the next scene is a little ambiguous.

Wu Zhen asked everyone to rest for 10 minutes, and took the opportunity to pull Cheng Yang and Zhang Ye aside to talk about the scene.

"Xiao Zhang performed well today." Wu Zhen praised as soon as he came up.

Zhang Ye was restless with Wu Zhen's arm on his shoulder. He took a step away and got rid of his big hand: "Don't hold back your desires, just go straight to the mallet."

It doesn't matter if Wu Zhen is disgusted by him, he smiled and said: "You boy, I think you are a stick, the next scene will have a lot of emotional exchanges, and you will find it difficult to attract girls when you watch it. I guess you are a master of love, I don't know." worry about you."

Zhang Ye was extremely depressed, it was worse than scolding him, he subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang happened to be looking at him too, the feeling of staring at him was weird, he looked away, and challenged Wu Zhen: "Why do you say that about me? I'm..."

Wu Zhen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't pretend to be methanol." One sentence blocked him, then turned to look at Cheng Yang: "It's mainly Xiao Cheng, the feeling of Xu Wen's scene is not so easy to handle, How should I put it, this stage is Xu Wen's single arrow towards Shen E, but it's not the feeling of love, a little more than friendship, but still hazy, like revealing but not revealing, and you still have to keep it, you understand me mean?"

"Old Wu, can you really pass the trial if you shoot like this?" Zhang Ye couldn't help but choke with Wu Zhen.

"It's not big or small," Wu Zhen slapped him, "Is that what you called Lao Wu? If I can't pass the trial, I will delete them all later. It doesn't take much effort, but you are different. If you can make this part of the scene Once you have a thorough understanding of the performance, there will be no obstacles to filming emotional scenes in the future."

Zhang Ye did not expect Wu Zhen to say that, he smirked and gave Wu Zhen a thumbs up: "You are so great."

"Praise me." Wu Zhen waved his hand away and looked at Cheng Yang: "Do you understand what I just said?"

Cheng Yang met Wu Zhen's earnest eyes, showing a embarrassed expression: "I will try my best."

Zhang Ye wanted to laugh for some reason: "Director Wu, why don't you give a demonstration, you said those are too abstract..."

Wu Zhen stared at him: "You young people are in love every day, come here, let me see what you have learned in film school."

Why did this come up again, Zhang Ye was very depressed: "Where I am..."

The executive director came over from the side, interrupted him, pulled Wu Zhen and said, "Over there in Group B..."

The chapter page was once again blocked beyond explanation, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Cheng Yang glanced sideways at Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye sensed his gaze. He was originally impatient, but Cheng Yang gave him a sideways glance from the end of his eyes with such a half-smile. It was strange, and those depressed emotions immediately disappeared. clean.He was dazed for a second, and turned his gaze away, trying to see the emotion in Cheng Yang's eyes clearly. Cheng Yang noticed something, and retracted his gaze, his thin eyelids drooped, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.The corner of Zhang Ye's mouth hooked unconsciously.

Wu Zhen explained while gesturing with the executive director. He caught a glimpse of the two from the corner of his eye and was stunned for a moment. When the executive director walked away, he looked at Cheng Yang, then at the chapter page, and suddenly patted each of them on the shoulder: " Okay, just this feeling, keep it, but..."

The two looked at him blankly together.

Wu Zhen was stunned by their stare, recovered his senses and asked: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yang asked quietly, "But what?"

Wu Zhen waved his hand with some toothache, and drove them away: "What? It's all right, drink water for those who should drink water, and make-up for those who need to touch up."

Zhao Duoduo has been guarding the door all the time, and when he saw his big star came back to the table, he rushed over immediately, took out two bottles of water from his bag, and Zhang Ye and Cheng Yang took a bottle each.

Zhang Ye didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was probably told about it by Wu Zhen. He was a director. He didn’t quite agree with Wu Zhen’s statement just now. Wu Zhen’s explanation was too conceptual and difficult to grasp. He felt that what he was thinking might be more helpful for actors to understand, so he especially wanted to tell Xu Wen, but it was difficult to say it openly in the next scene.

Cheng Yang could see his confusion: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Ye changed his words: "The director gave several proposals for last night's incident."

There were many people on the set, so Cheng Yang said softly, "Let's talk about it when we go back tonight."

Zhang Ye nodded: "Okay."

After 10 minutes, the filming continued. To Wu Zhen's surprise, the filming of the next scene went very smoothly. At most, it was over after three or two reshoots.

So the actors and directors left the scene, and the lighting and props team rushed in to make adjustments.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, the two came out of the set, Cheng Yang walked in front, Zhang Ye called him: "Zhao Duoduo ordered food from outside, let's eat in my car."

Cheng Yang did not refuse.

From the set to the caravan, the two walked for nearly 10 minutes. The heat was unbearable, and no one spoke on the road.When he arrived in the car, Zhang Ye didn't care to take off his lip makeup, so he opened the small refrigerator to find some water to drink, and after taking two sips, he saw Cheng Yang staring at him, removed the bottle, and asked slightly panting: "Would you like to drink?" ?”

"Ah."

Zhang Ye handed over the water in his hand, just like they drank from the same cup in the play.

Zhao Duoduo was hunched over and standing by the booth unpacking the tableware. He glanced back and interjected, "Isn't there only one bottle of water left in the refrigerator? I remember I stuffed several bottles into it the day before yesterday."

"Huh? Oh," Zhang Ye came to his senses suddenly, bent down and looked into the refrigerator, took out a bottle and handed it to Cheng Yang, and explained, "It was blocked by the watermelon, so I didn't see it just now."

Cheng Yang took it and handed back the bottle that belonged to Zhang Ye. If Zhao Duoduo hadn't said it just now, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but after he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

Both felt a little awkward.

Zhang Ye took back his own water and took another two gulps.It's tasteless.

Zhao Duoduo found out the makeup remover and cotton pads: "Boss, Xiao Cheng, take off the makeup on your mouths and eat."

I took the chapter page and went to the small bed inside, where there is a mirror.

After tidying up and sitting down to eat, Zhang Ye noticed that Cheng Yang closed his eyes forcefully from time to time, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Headache."

"It's not heatstroke, is it?"

Cheng Yang shook his head, picked up a piece of loofah and put it in his mouth: "It hurts when I wake up in the morning, do you have painkillers in the car?"

Zhang Ye went to see Zhao Duoduo, Zhao Duoduo thought for a while and said, "There are cold medicines."

Cheng Yang looked around, looking for the location of the medical box: "Where is it? I might have to eat one."

Zhao Duoduo said, "I'll get it."

Zhang Ye thought for a while and said, "Did you catch a cold last night?"

"Maybe it's because he didn't sleep well." Apart from a headache, Cheng Yang had no other cold symptoms, so he didn't think he had a cold.

Zhao Duoduo was rummaging through things in the back row, and when he heard it, he interjected, "Xiao Cheng, did you learn how to swim last night?"

Just as Cheng Yang was about to open his mouth, Zhang Ye said first, "Maybe I won't be able to learn it."

"What?"

Cheng Yang glanced at him in surprise, Zhang Ye blinked at him, and then said to Zhao Duoduo: "Xiao Cheng is so smart, of course it's because I'm not good at being a teacher."

Zhao Duoduo came back with the medicine in hand, and said worriedly: "If you can't do it, find a professional coach."

Cheng Yang took the medicine he handed over and looked through the adverse reactions and contraindications. When he didn't pay attention, he saw the collarbone protruding from the collar of his costume.

He hadn't noticed it before, but the design of this worn-out costume was quite sexy. He looked down at his own. His suit seemed to fit a little better. Only the dimple of the neck could be seen. The costume designer treated it differently.

After reading the instructions, Cheng Yang handed the pill box back: "Drinking this will make you sleepy. There is a short part of the afternoon scene on the bed. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep. You can put it away first."

Zhao Duoduo opened his eyes wide in surprise, swallowed and said, "Xiao Cheng, are you having sex with our boss?"