i only like your face

It was past nine o'clock when we arrived near the shooting location.

Han Shaoyong asked the driver to wait there, then put on a mask and got out of the car alone. A man with a work ID on his chest came to ask Han Shaoyong's identity, and Han Shaoyong said he was Mo Ming's friend.

"Mo Ming?" The man frowned, "I don't know, our studio doesn't allow non-staff personnel to enter, you should wait outside."

Han Shaoying picked up his phone and was about to call Mo Ming again. The man glanced at him and said calmly: "There are so many stars in our film crew, and the filming is very secretive. It's not just a friend from the [-]th line who can be included. Don’t worry, just wait outside.”

Han Shaoyun raised his eyes and gave the man a cold look.

The man was stunned, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just gave a disdainful "cut". He has been on the set for several months, and he has long been used to this kind of outsider who wants to rely on his relationship to come in and see something new. He can still let a friend go, and a friend who is stupid can still ask for this privilege.

Han Shaoyun turned around and walked aside, and dialed Mo Ming's phone number.

He also knows that the entertainment industry is a circle of worshiping the high and stepping on the low, but it is enough to annoy him to hear that someone who is not well-known is so despised.

What the hell, dare to say that his end is the [-]th line.

It was Xiao Song who answered the phone again. When Xiao Song heard that Brother Z was already outside the set and wanted to come in, his head grew dizzy.

"This crew does not allow outsiders to enter, let alone Brother Mo's friends, some artists with bigger wrists than Brother Mo are not allowed to bring people in." Xiao Song didn't know how to call this "Brother Z", so he said politely, " Brother, you go back, I will ask Brother Mo to come back to you after the show is over..."

Xiao Song didn't say anything, Han Shaoyun hung up the phone impatiently, and his heart was even more upset.

After so many days of business trip, it took so much effort to take a look at my beautiful love.

Han Shaolong found Liu Hekun's phone number from the address book.

Almost all of Liu Hekun's films Shengda has invested in, including the current filming of "Remnant Sword". In addition, Liu Hekun is Cai Zhao's friend, and Han Shaotong and Liu Hekun also have a little friendship.

"...I was outside, stopped by your staff...well, please trouble Director Liu."

Han Shaoying hung up the phone, and after a while Liu Hekun's assistant trotted over, greeted Han Shaoying and hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we must not recognize Mr. Han, you, don't you have sharp eyesight? bit but..."

"Okay." Han Shaoyun interrupted him, "I just came to see, as for you."

Han Shaoyun turned his head to look at the disturbed man... He still couldn't realize who the man wearing the mask was, but seeing that the director's assistants treated him so respectfully, he knew that this man's background was not simple. When the man wanted to make him lose his job, he only heard him say to himself in a deep voice: "Mo Ming is not the [-]th line."

After speaking, Han Shaoyun lifted his foot and left.

Taking advantage of the intermission, Liu Hekun specially went to greet Han Shaoying who came in, and he was not unfamiliar, and affectionately called Han Shaoying Xiao Han.

Han Shaolong has great respect for Liu Hekun, a genuine literary and artistic worker. Seeing Liu Hekun deliberately pulled the mask up to his chin, he greeted him. When asked why he came to this set suddenly, he said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating. It was just a whim Want to see something new.

"Director Liu, keep busy, I'll just take a look here." Han Shaoyun said.

Liu Hekun really didn't have time to entertain Han Shaoyong, he wanted his assistant to follow Han Shaoyong, but Han Shaoyong declined.

Han Shaoyun was on the set wearing a mask, and he didn't ask anyone to ask because he kept a low profile. He wandered around the set alone looking for Mo Ming.

There were dozens of people on the set, shooting a chase scene on a long street in the base, and now adjusting the time, there was a lot of noise.

Han Shaoyun is no stranger to this kind of film and television shooting scene. In the past, when he was filming in Wenci, he visited the set as if he was going home. After three years, standing in this environment, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

But no regrets.

Passing through the crowd, Han Shaoyong finally saw Mo Ming.

Mo Ming was dressed in a black gauze night gown, with a thin silver whip wrapped around his waist as a weapon, forming a thin waistline. He was holding the script in his hand, looking at it seriously as if no one else was around.

Probably because the color of the night clothes was too dark, and because the headlights on the set were close to Mo Ming, Han Shaoyun only felt that Mo Ming's face was white and clean, and his face was more clear and beautiful than ever before.

Han Shaoyun stopped involuntarily.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Mo Ming working. He was focused, meticulous, frowning and pensive with a cold sharpness, and he couldn't take his eyes off just standing there.

Mo Ming, who he is used to and is used to, has always been weak and gentle, has no temper, and is a little stupid. If he hadn't been behind his back to protect him, he wouldn't know what it would be like to be spoiled by this circle... He has always been on his own He thinks he knows Mo Ming well, but at this moment, the pillow person in front of him is so new that it seems that he has never been owned by him before.

As if he had caught a glimpse of the charming sky, Han Shaoyun stood there, staring at that figure from a distance, and there was an indescribable ripple in his heart.

He has always been sober about the relationship between himself and Mo Ming, so he never cared whether Mo Ming is good or not. His face still made his heart seem to miss two beats.

Liu Hekun commanded with the trumpet, and a group of people quickly took their positions, and Han Shaoying also retreated to the periphery with several staff members.

The scene was filmed intermittently for nearly an hour before it was over, and Han Shaoyun stood quietly by the side for nearly an hour, unable to take his eyes off Mo Ming from the beginning to the end.

In a fight scene, Mo Ming finished it neatly, all the movements were smooth and smooth, and the flexible waist didn't seem to be the part that Han Shaoyu was holding hard at night.

Entering the play is also very fast, the scene is laid down, and it is replaced by the character's personality in an instant. Han Shaoying doesn't understand drama, but he can also see that the actor playing with Mo Ming has not caught up with Mo Ming's rhythm at all. Liu Hekun continued to criticize A bunch of actors made mistakes, and they just didn't say a single word.

Han Shaoyun couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, as if Mo Ming belonged to everything, the camera, the spotlight, even this night...but it didn't belong to him alone.

After work was over, the actors went back to remove their make-up and change their clothes with tired faces. Ordinary group performers can just take off their outer costumes and store them in a centralized place. Those with delicate makeup and costumes need to change their clothes secretly. Most of the cast members are well-known Actors all have their own RV, and makeup removal is also done in their RV.

Mo Ming followed several actors back to the dressing room. There are temporary dressing rooms in the dressing room, which are separated one by one by gray cloth, and there are reversible reminder signs hanging outside.

Mo Ming took Xiao Song's clothes and turned around to enter the dressing room at the far corner. He was about to untie the belt around his waist when he suddenly heard the sound of the curtain being lifted behind him. He subconsciously turned around and saw a A tall and straight figure stood in front of his eyes.

Han Shaoyun tore off the mask on his face.

"How do you..."

Mo Ming was shocked, and before he could recover, Han Shaoyun had already come up and grabbed his waist, grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, lowered his hair and pressed his lips fiercely.

The small space accommodates two people. It is really difficult for Mo Ming to take half a step back, and he is already stuck to the wall and cannot retreat. In an instant, he is enveloped by the breath from Han Shaoying.

Xiao Song saw a figure rushing straight into the dressing room where Mo Ming was, stretched out his hand and yelled "Hey" twice, and hurriedly chased after him.

"There is someone, don't..."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Xiao Song was dumbfounded.

Mo Ming was so blocked by Han Shaoyong that he couldn't speak at all. With a bit of shameful instinct, the hand grasped behind Han Shaoyong's back made a driving movement towards Xiao Song with the back of his hand facing outward.

Xiao Song lowered the curtain with a swipe, his face blank as if the computer had crashed.

what's the situation? !

What the hell?

Just after the show, the artist assistants in the dressing room came and went, and everyone hurried back. After changing their clothes, they quickly removed their makeup in front of the dressing table. No one noticed the corner at all, so they simply covered it with a few pieces of cloth Two adults went in front and back of the makeshift changing room.

Xiao Song came back to his senses, sweating coldly.

Who is that person?

Who is Brother Mo's?

No, this is not the point, the point is that there are so many people outside, what if someone finds out? !

Is this the place to do that kind of thing?

Xiao Song stood in front of the thin curtain door, like a dead man guarding the city gate. He looked at the other people in the dressing room, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand.

A male artist came over and said to Xiao Song: "We just made an appointment to have supper together, and you and Mo Ming are also together."

Xiao Song moved the corner of his mouth, smiled as naturally as he could and said, "Mo, brother Mo has some personal matters at the moment, so he won't go."

"That's it, then next time."

It seemed that Mo Ming had been changing clothes for too long, the male artist subconsciously glanced at the curtain behind Mo Ming, Xiao Song moved alertly, blocking the male artist's sight, with a sweaty smiling face, fortunately there The male artist didn't think too much, turned and left.

Xiao Song let out a long breath, since he became Mo Ming's assistant, this kind of absurd pressure was the first time...

At this moment, in the small locker room.

Mo Ming's brain almost lost his thinking due to the passionate deep kiss, and his body with weak legs almost slid down the wall. He hugged Han Shaoying's neck with all his strength, and Han Shaoying held his waist arbitrarily.

It took a while for Han Shaoyun to raise his head.

Mo Ming panted lowly, his face was full of embarrassment, his eyes glowed moist red due to the slight lack of oxygen, at this moment, Han Shaoyun suddenly felt that Mo Ming was like a snail with a broken shell, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"Why did you come to the film crew?" Mo Ming calmed down and said in a low voice, "My colleague is outside, if found out, I could die..."

"I really can't hold back..." Han Shaoyong held Mo Ming's hand, lowered his head and kissed Mo Ming's cold fingertips, and smiled, "I miss you so much."

I thought it was just a little thought, but now that I saw someone, my heart was shaking with excitement.

"Don't you miss me?" Han Shaoyong looked at Mo Ming, "I haven't seen you for over a week."

Mo Ming smirked, raised his head and kissed Han Shaoyun's face: "Thinking about it."