Indulge in indulgence

The filming is progressing very fast. This drama is not like those idol drama romance dramas, and it has extremely high requirements on the leading role.

Cen Yi is not as quick as an old actor like Su Wen, he is a little green, he often takes a period of silence before filming, trying to blend into the role.

When he is doing this, no one can disturb him.

When Cen Yi is in a good state, Su Wen sometimes marks the script not far away——from his student days, he has always had the habit of marking, at some important emotional turning points, how the other party might act, any coping method, he will Think about it in your head, and then drop a few key words for the prompt.

In the quiet room, only the rustling of Su Wen's writing could be heard.

Cen Yi didn't feel noisy.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, and Director Wang yelled for the crew to have a dinner. Cen Yi paid out of his own pocket for the treat, but Su Wen returned to the hotel early on the pretext of feeling unwell.

Many staff here have worked with Su Wen before, knowing that he doesn't like crowds and clutter, and prefers to be alone, so Wen Yan didn't stop him much, and let him go.

After returning to the hotel, Su Wen lay on the bed for a while, then took out the dictionary from the bag, flipped through it under the dim light, and tapped slightly on the blank space with the ballpoint pen.

This is not the first time he has taken on this kind of work. He once played a criminal policeman in a famous director's movie. At that time, his acting skills were much younger than now, and he was only Cen Yi's age.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

He was in a daze for a moment, and had to admit that times had changed and the present was not what it used to be.

It has only been two years since Cen Yi made his debut. To be able to get to where he is today, apart from his strong family background, luck, strength and potential are indispensable. Maybe he is not so perfect now. In a few years, or even a period of time, he will stand Getting to the top is a matter of time.

Su Wen sniffled, as if he had a cold.

Su Wen only ate some salad and fruit at noon today. He didn't have a good appetite, but only now did he feel hungry.

He doesn't like to eat takeaway, he always feels that there are plasticizers in it, and eating too much is unhygienic.

Just as he was about to send a message to Lu Xiao to bring some food, there was a knock on the hotel door.

A tall man stood at the door, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

Su Wen looked around, and recognized the person from the clothes: "...Cen Yi?"

"I thought Senior was asleep."

Cen Yi's lazy voice was covered under the mask, and there was a brisk smile in his tone, "I have some questions about the follow-up shooting and I want to ask, is it convenient?"

Su Wen frowned: "How do you know I live here?"

Cen Yi scratched the tip of his nose through the mask: "I listened to Lu Novels.

It's a coincidence that I live downstairs from you. "

Su Wen gave a low "huh", as if thinking about it.

Tomorrow he has to get up early to go to the set. To be honest, he is physically and mentally exhausted today, and his whole body is very uncomfortable. Compared with discussing the script with his juniors, he wants to wash up and have an early rest.

Su Wen was trying to find a reason to decline, but his eyes fell on the thermos bucket carried by Cen Yi's right hand.

Cen Yi noticed Su Wen's gaze, and handed him the paper bag with the thermos bucket in his hand: "Lu Xiaoxiao, you have a bad stomach, and you must feel uncomfortable if you don't eat at night.

I brought some soup, would you like some? "

In fact, Cen Yi didn't mean anything else. First, he felt that it was not good for him to come up empty-handed. Second, he was a little brainwashed after hearing too much about Su Wen on the set. He felt how fragile Su Wen was alone. He ate vegetable salad on the set, took a few bites and then poured it all out. He really doubted whether Su Wen would starve himself to death.

If you are thin enough, there is no need to continue to control your diet.

Cen Yi felt that his worries were somewhat unfounded, he smiled teasingly, his eyes fell on Su Wen's neck, and found that the other party was still wearing the turtleneck sweater he often wore on the set.

The hotel is not like the outside, it can be hot to death with the warm air on and wearing short sleeves, yet he wraps himself so tightly indoors?

Su Wen didn't know what he was thinking, but just asked, "Where's Xiao Lu?"

Cen Yi made a helpless gesture: "Jiang Tao had a drink with her, and he doesn't hold much alcohol.

A glass of beer has already been escorted back to the room. "

Su Wen: "..."

In Lu Xiao's world, there should be no such thing as wine.

"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome."

He hesitated, "The hotel has food delivery service, I just call and call it up."

Even though he said so, Su Wen still took a step back, leaving room for Cen Yi to step in: "Come in."

At least Cen Yi has a heart, and Su Wen is too embarrassed to let people return without success like this.

Cen Yi followed behind Su Wen, and he was surprised to find that Su Wen seemed to have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, all the luggage in the house was neatly packed, one category was completely classified, the shoes were placed parallel, and the bed was made neatly .

Only a crumpled white shirt was casually thrown in the corner, waiting for someone to take it away and clean it.

Cen Yi took off his mask, a faint fragrance lingered between his nostrils, what should have been a light and cool smell, was soaked by the warm air, giving rise to a few hints of charm for no reason.

Inexplicably, Cen Yi felt that the scent was a little familiar.

Su Wen sat on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, seeing Cen Yi still standing there, a little confused: "What are you doing standing? Sit."

Cen Yi pursed his lips and took a seat beside him.

He was a little strange, why did his fearless energy become so reserved in front of Su Wen?

"Do you have any question?"

Su Wen's voice was very weak.

He always speaks like this, with a cold sentence, without any waves or pretensions, but very alienated, making it difficult to approach.

Although Su Wen entered the entertainment circle early, he didn't have many friends around him. In the past ten years, there were not many people who could stay by his side, and there were only one or two people in the wealthy and entertainment circles who really made good friends with him.

Under the warm light, Cen Yi's handsome eyebrows became less aggressive.

"I'm going to shoot a small orgasm the day after tomorrow, and I'm a little worried."

Su Wen raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that the reversal will not be good?"

Cen Yi smiled dryly: "This is the first time I play this kind of role."

A large part of the reason why Jiang Tao put him into this movie as the male protagonist was because of the interesting setting of the protagonist, and the continuous reversal in the middle of the movie pushes the movie all the way to the end. The climax, and Cen Yi's acting skills have become a crucial part of shaping the climax.

Su Wen didn't reply to him. He held the script on his knees, flipped through a few pages, and tapped on the paper with his slender fingers slightly bent.

"Indeed."

Su Wen said softly, "There is no clear contrast and boundary between the two, and the plot is relatively flat, so how do you tell the audience 'what's wrong with the character'? You can only use small features like eyes, movements, habits, etc. .”

"Including the few interactions you had with me, which may seem insignificant, but all require you to maximize these details."

He lowered his head and looked serious, but his tone was more vivid than before.

Su Wen really loves these things. When it comes to this aspect, there is a small light in his eyes, and it seems that most of the overwhelmed fatigue just now has dissipated.

He raised his eyes and looked at Cen Yi: "Come on play?"

The corner of Cen Yi's lips curled up, and he quickly opened the dictionary: "Okay, I will follow along."

Su Wen hummed: "Let's start with the second scene, let's make a transition.

Find a feeling. "

After he finished speaking, he swished the thermos out of the plastic bag, unscrewed the lid, and slowly poured out the bone broth.

Then he touched the lid to the palm of his hand and took a small sip to drink.

Cen Yi watched his movements, and a moment of absurd and charming scenes flashed in his mind at that moment. He stared at Su Wen's slightly rolling Adam's apple, couldn't hold it back, and swallowed with a thud.

The author says:

Ask for a wave of starfish, thank you everyone~