past star

Wen Yanyu nodded silently.

Seeing it, Lu Yuan on the side seemed to want to come over and say something, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't come over.

I just wrote a note and asked the staff to hand it over:

Sorry, I don't know much about domestic customs, and I'm dragging you down.

Please do your best!

Wen Yanyu turned back with a gentle smile, and continued to read the script he was already familiar with.

The main plot of "Lost" is that the male protagonist Lin Yeming entered the official career because he married the high-ranking woman Wang Ting. In the process of wobbling...

Xue Xun's acting skills are indeed top-notch, he has a good sense of the play, and he quickly enters the role.

Except for a few scenes with Xue Yan that were slightly inconsistent, there were not many NGs during the filming.

On the contrary, the actors who played against him frequently had troubles.

It is indeed honed.

Wen Yanyu observed from the sidelines, once he took an action, Xue Xun's temperament suddenly changed, his originally extroverted aura was restrained, his expression was gloomy and blurred, and the arc of his lips that was always smiling became a coping smirk .

This feeling became even stronger when he really met Xue Xun.

Pressure, faint pressure.

The setting of the bar was dim, Xue Xun was leaning halfway on the bar counter, his slender body was extremely smooth, but his eyes were vacant somewhere, unfathomable.

Holding the wine glass tightly with thin and strong hands, he poured himself a drink in silence.

Wen Yanyu walked over slowly, raised his lips, knocked down the table, and shook the wine, "Sir, are you interested in chatting?"

Xue Xun looked at him sideways, his eyes were hazy, his face was expressionless, but there was a faint indifference: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Wen Yanyu raised his head.

"Card!"

"Stiff, too stiff!"

"No! Do it all over again!"

"All departments are ready, Action!"

……

"Card!"

the third time.

the fourth time.

the fifth time.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and pressed the bridge of his nose: "Forget it, rest for a while, come back later."

The gossip that has been heard is repeated again.

Wen Yanyu clenched his fists and went to the toilet to flush his face again.

The cold water was splashed on the face over and over again, and the cool touch gradually relaxed the nerves.

Wen Yanyu took a deep breath.

Relax.

However, the next moment, a deep and pleasant voice sounded:

"Wen Yanyu, is that you, are you hiding here?"

Wen Yanyu turned his head suddenly, and saw Xue Xun let go of the doorknob and walked in slowly.

Wen Yanyu wiped his face with a wet towel, smiled at Xue Xun, and was about to go out.

Xue Xunka said at the door, "Have you always been NG before?"

Wen Yanyu paused, but still nodded: "Sorry, I've been delayed."

Xue Xun said it was okay, and continued: "I saw the part between you and Xiaoyan, it's not like you can't act well. Can you tell me why?"

Wen Yanyu lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment: "I..."

"Have you thought of an excuse?"

Xue Xun suddenly approached, Wen Yanyu retreated subconsciously, behind was the sink, leaned back too much and leaned directly against the glass mirror.

At the same time, Xue Xun straightened his body and pressed down, with his arms propped on Wen Yanyu's side, his cheeks close to each other, breathing audibly, in a classic ambiguous posture.

"It's actually not difficult to seduce and tease..."

The deliberately lowered voice is more sexy than usual, and there is a taste of ear-to-eye contact at close range.

Surrounded by a strong aggression, Wen Yanyu suddenly pushed Xue Xun away in shock.

Xue Xun grabbed his wrist and said softly, "Do you really want to keep NGing?"

Wen Yanyu regained his composure, shook off Xue Xun's hand, and his peaceful voice was tinged with sternness: "I'm sorry, I will work hard, let me go."

Xue Xun bent his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked closer at that handsome face, which was even more suffocating, "Why don't you make a bet, you can live this afternoon, I can promise you anything, please don't doubt me Ability, I can do more than you can imagine; however, if you can't pass, help me raise a cat."

As he spoke, his slender fingers lifted Wen Yanyu's chin, and stroked his cheeks with a touch of eroticism.

Wen Yanyu turned his face sideways, opened that hand fiercely, and said calmly: "Okay."

Xue Xun smiled softly and warmly, then pulled away and opened the door to go out.

Wen Yanyu turned around, looked at the man with a stiff expression in the mirror, and was in a daze.

Why are you so easily provoked?Judging from the current state, it is impossible to pass.

"Lighting, camera preparation, silence, Action!"

The scene is still in the camera, noisy and dark, with grotesque beams of light shining everywhere.

Xue Xun, who was arrogant and evil just now, turned back into the silent and dazed man Lin Yeming again.

Wen Yanyu approached and replayed the script, only to see Xue Xun do an action that didn't belong in the script.

While sideways, he brushed his fingers across his chin and rubbed it twice. This was just a small additional movement and did not affect the overall plot. Lu Yuan didn't shout "Cut".

Yan Yu suddenly shuddered, and the feeling of being maliciously molested spread from his jaw.

Xue Xun was provocative.

Wen Yanyu silently bit his lip, relaxed, and smiled.

Next is still NG, but Wen Yanyu's performance is getting better every time.

During the shooting intervals, Xue Xun's face with a half-smile and a certain determination became deeper and deeper every time.

After about a dozen times, the assistant director implicitly hinted to Lu Yuan that it's time to pass.

Wen Yanyu's performance has already passed the baseline. Although it can't be called extreme, at least there is no stiffness in the picture.

Lu Yuan stared at the camera without squinting, then waved without hesitation and continued to "block".

Until the last time, Wen Yanyu's expression far exceeded expectations.

Wen Yanyu looked up at Xue Xun, the ambiguous light blurred his soft facial features but produced a hazy sense of beauty.

He started to laugh, and the corners of his lips led his pupils to overflow with a smile. When the camera came close, Wen Yanyu leaned slightly, his delicate collarbone could be seen faintly, and he chuckled softly, his voice was so soft that it almost made people cry: "Sir, sir Don't make up your mind so quickly..."

The entire audience was silent, as if the seductive voice of that slutty boy was still echoing.

For a long time.

Lu Yuan said hoarsely, "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the expression on Wen Yanyu's face quickly faded, and he returned to his usual calm state.

The so-called charm seems to be just an illusion.

Xue Xun came down from the bar, his dark eyes were deep, and he smiled at Wen Yanyu: "It's great!"

The shooting status returned to normal, the props quickly adjusted the scenery, the lighting and photography cooperated, and the next scene entered the next scene with the crisp sound of the slate.

The next filming went much smoother. Although Wen Yanyu didn't perform as stunningly as before, fortunately, he was not at fault.

The filming ended after nine o'clock in the evening, and the film crew clamored for supper after a day's box lunch, and Lu Yuan responded with a good temper.

Wen Yanyu excused himself to go home and rest because he was tired, but no one forced him to stay after seeing that he was indeed tired.

After leaving the building, the night was dark and the stars were mottled. Wen Yanyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He wanted to act well as if angry, but he was reluctant.

Obviously hate homosexuality, so hate, but have to act these.

A strange Mercedes-Benz car drove up, and a tall girl with a good face got off: Hello, is this Mr. Wen Yanyu? "

"I am, what's the matter?"

"That's right. I'm Chen Ming, Mr. Xue's assistant, and he asked me to pick you up."

Wen Yanyu refused suspiciously: "I don't have an appointment with him, what's the matter?"

Chen Ming handed over a note as if he expected it.

Wen Yanyu unfolded, and a line of calm and beautiful block letters came into view:

It's [-]:[-] p.m. after the play, and you lose.

Help me with cats.

薛寻

Wen Yanyu's mind flashed that extremely handsome but sinister and alluring face, and he couldn't feel his nerves tense.

"Feel sorry……"

"Mr. Wen, get in the car. I'm really embarrassed if you don't go." Chen Ming clenched his fists and pleaded, frowning in distress, "Please, please. I was scolded for taking the wrong cat last time. Withholding wages."

Wen Yanyu thought for a while, and finally nodded.

The car drove to the underground parking lot of a members-only hotel, Chen Ming smiled and sent Wen Yanyu to the elevator and left.

According to the box number, Xue Xun was found. He was leaning on the beige sofa, his legs were crossed, and a notebook was placed on his lap. His posture was elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Further down, a beautifully crafted pet cage is placed against the wall at the foot.

Hearing the sound, Xue Xun put down his notebook, pressed the button to order food, and turned to Wen Yanyu, "What do you want to eat?"

Wen Yanyu waved his hand: "No, I'll leave soon."

"Don't worry, first of all..." Xue Xun opened the curtain on the pet cage, and Miss Ahua poked her head out silently, her green pupils flickered with resentment, and her fluffy body curled up into a ball, looking pitiful.

Xue Xun picked it up, got up and handed it to Wen Yanyu, and raised the corners of his lips: "I leave it to you, my charm has not yet surpassed the species, and there is really nothing I can do about it."

Wen Yanyu didn't answer, and his soft voice was neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Xue, if you are allergic, you can ask your assistant to help you raise it."

Xue Xun shook his head: "It likes you."

Miss Ahua blinked in response to the occasion, her fleshy claws pawed at the cage wall, her watery eyes were aggrieved.

Wen Yanyu felt a little soft-hearted when he thought of his own Ah Hui, and stretched out his slender fingers to poke the white cat's fleshy claws.

Ah Hua lowered her head with a "meow", her pink tongue licked her paws and his fingers by the way.

Wen Yanyu opened his eyes wide, silently looking at the wet fingers, and stretched them out again after a while.

Xue Xun smiled: "It really likes you."

Wen Yanyu focused on teasing the cat with his fingers, but asked in a low voice, "How long?"

"One month."

Wen Yanyu nodded: "OK."

After all, he picked up the cat and went out.

Xue Xun blocked it with his long arm, and smiled: "Wait, there are other things."