Passion collision

"When are you coming back?" Ran Xuanyang's voice was urgent, without any composure at all.

The drowsiness disappeared instantly after hearing these words, Mingyu propped up his body, and sighed softly. "The audition will end in two weeks. If I am not selected, I can return to my country immediately."

This sentence was said without any emotional ups and downs, just stating a fact.Mingyu's cold voice came through the overseas phone, extinguishing Ran Xuanyang's irritable mood, and he immediately woke up.

Too many things have happened recently, messy, unimaginable, and even irritating, which wiped out Ran Xuanyang's bad temper. Looking at the photos of Mingyu in the room, Ran Xuanyang can almost run out of control to describe.

Every time a sheet is torn, the unhappiness will deepen. The desire to set fire to the house is very strong. After the turmoil is over, there is an indescribable emptiness in my heart, so I ignore the time and place, and dial this What a phone call.

At that moment, Ran Xuanyang was real, and he really hoped to see Mingyu immediately, hug him tightly, or be hugged gently by him, to confirm that he really had such a person, not just a dream That's all.

Ran Xuanyang is very realistic, although compared with Mingyu's reality, he is more emotional, but he is still a realist in his bones. This kind of strange and groundless fear is something he has never touched before. So, if you want to get rid of this uncontrollable emotion, the sooner the better.

But in the end, I just got an introspection that I was making trouble for no reason.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant." Ran Xuanyang grabbed his curly hair that was too long, and slowly squatted down, sitting on the floor.The sun was setting, shooting into the room, and it was dark red.

"Ok, I know."

"..." Glancing at the time on the watch, Mingyu's side is estimated to be 4 o'clock in the morning, Ran Xuanyang smiled helplessly, not knowing why he suddenly went crazy.

"How is "Luo Ying"?" Mingyu knew that Ran Xuanyang had a lot of things recently, so it was understandable to be so irritable. He rubbed his sore eyes, got up and got out of bed, boiled water for himself, and prepared to make coffee.

In the recent few auditions, the difficulty has obviously increased. It is no longer purely a test of acting skills, but also a test of physical fitness. Some, far away from the script, have increased the amount several times on the original basis. Charlie can do this. I understand. After all, it is impossible to shoot a movie in one go. Counting the number of NGs, if the physical strength is not enough, whether the desired effect can be produced is also what he wants to investigate.

Or, Charlie just told Mingyu in his own way that you are not suitable for this role, please withdraw voluntarily.But how could Mingyu be willing to give up, as Ran Xuanyang said, he vowed to die to get back this role.

Today, after changing out of four sets of soaked underwear, Mingyu returned to the hotel at 2 o'clock in the morning. After taking a shower, he couldn't fall asleep right away. He fell asleep in a daze when he counted to the 1600th sheep. Before it started to unfold, the phone started clamoring.

"Luoying" is Ran Xuanyang's new play. This play is not so special, but there are many inexplicable setbacks. Mingyu knows that according to Ran Xuanyang's temper, the more difficult it is, the more he will want to Get it done, now just hope he doesn't get too horny and let other emotions get in the way of the shoot.

"Well, it's okay, the shooting time may be extended, and the finalization will be postponed for a few months."

"Dong Ling..." I want to say, if Dong Ling is a woman with a lot of tricks, she will endure her for more than ten months, and she will be relieved when the play is finished.But for some reason, when these two words are mentioned, the photo of being dismembered by Jing Mo still pops up in his mind.Therefore, the words paused for half a second, and Ran Xuanyang took the conversation away.

"I have nothing to do with her, don't think about it, just shoot your scenes." This was the first time the two mentioned this topic, but they were completely stifled the opportunity to continue talking.

"Well, I know." With a smile on his lips, Mingyu poured the brewed coffee into the cup and added hot water.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It's estimated that you can sleep in a few hours. Go to rest and call me when you are free. That's it. I miss you, good night."

It would be a lie to say that you are not surprised, Mingyu even trembled slightly, before replying, "Okay, you should also rest early, don't think too much, everything will be fine in the past."

After saying goodbye again, Ran Xuanyang hung up the phone first, and when the busy tone appeared on the receiver, Mingyu stayed for ten seconds before closing the phone.Looking at the freshly brewed coffee in front of him, he frowned.