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Yueyue is also using her own experience and methods to protect Lao He.

After the shooting in the morning, some additional scene material needs to be shot in the afternoon. Since it was the last day of shooting, Xiaoyun was ordered to arrange a big meal at noon. In the buffet stove, there are two neat rows, and you can take what you want.

An Jiayue ate too much ice cream during filming in the morning, and her stomach was cold and full. She ate a bowl of hot soup to warm her stomach and didn't eat anything else.When he was thinking about what to do in the afternoon after filming, Xiaoyun came over and told him that He Xinchen was waiting for him in the lounge.

It is said to be a lounge, but it is actually just a few boxes in the lobby of a small restaurant on the street. The crew rented it for a day, and the actors can go in to change clothes, or drink some tea, and rest their feet.

An Jiayue thought that He Xinchen had opened another small stove for him to eat, but when she went in, she found that there was nothing on the table.

He Xinchen was standing by the window on the phone, leaning against the window sill, his face under the backlight was slightly gloomy, seeing him coming in, he gave him a "wait a moment" look.

An Jiayue waited until he hung up the phone and asked, "Why did you call me here?"

He Xinchen copied the few strands of hair hanging from his forehead to the back of his head, and there were a few shallow creases between his brows, as if he was a little irritable. He rarely showed such an expression, and An Jiayue couldn't help but feel tight: "What happened?" ?”

"It's okay." He Xinchen came over, bowed his head without warning, his forehead rested on his shoulder, very heavy, like a docile and tired lion, "It's just very tired."

An Jiayue stroked the back of his head: "Take a rest when you're tired, don't be tense all the time."

The two-month high-intensity schedule, the general manager and director must be the most tiring. He Xinchen's physical fitness and energy are already comparable to Superman. On the last day of filming, the nerves were slightly relaxed, and the long-standing exhaustion flooded out. up.

"I can't rest, I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm a little nervous."

"What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid I will lose."

An Jiayue guessed after a little thought: "It was your dad's call just now?"

"Well, he knew that my movie was almost finished, so he called and told me that there were three popular movies released in the same period, and I had no room to live. He made me die as soon as possible with 15 billion hearts."

"Why do I feel that he actually cares about you in disguise?"

"Maybe, but what he said is the truth. One of the three films is a commercial film supervised by Huang Yu, one is a film by Li Luo who just won the best actor this year, and the other is a film produced by Wanna. There’s really a lot of competitive pressure.”

"Can't the file change be postponed?"

"It will exceed the time limit set by my father, and the delay will cause a lot of losses. I don't have enough funds."

An Jiayue had no choice: "Then we can only fight head-on. Maybe we can become a dark horse?"

"I hope." He Xinchen sighed, "Jiayue, I need some motivation."

An Jiayue froze for a moment, then her heart was beating wildly.Just now when he was flirting, he was not blushing or out of breath, but he blushed because of this sentence. The old man's acting like a baby is really unbearable.

"Give it." He cupped He Xinchen's face with both hands, and kissed it mouth to mouth.

The air conditioner was turned on in the box, but the small restaurants in the film and television city had poor facilities, and the temperature couldn't get much lower. The heat of this kiss soon equaled the temperature outside the house.

An Jiayue's kiss was not as calm and proficient as He Xinchen's. The kiss was almost churlish, with her tongue protruding in and out unruly, and the lips of the two were wet.

He Xinchen let him do whatever he wanted, and when he had kissed enough and was exhausted, he gently pushed the panting him to the wall of the box, and ended the kiss in his own way until it was over.

An Jiayue subconsciously licked her lips and asked, "Are you motivated?"

"A little bit." He Xinchen lowered his eyes, and the gaze behind the lens lingered on his lips, "But it's not enough."

An Jiayue lifted his chin: "Honestly, what do you want from me?"

He Xinchen didn't speak, his thoughts were always hidden deeply, and others couldn't easily pry his mouth open.But An Jiayue has a way to deal with him.

"Director He, I'm going to take some extra shots in the afternoon. I'm very free, but I remember that you seem to be starting work at one o'clock, right?" There's half an hour left, and if you don't say anything else, you'll run out of time."

He Xinchen finally made a move, rubbing his lips with his fingers: "It's nothing, I just thought...you looked good eating ice cream just now."

An Jiayue secretly smiled inwardly, a man is such an easy-to-understand creature.He supported He Xinchen's firm chest under the thin shirt with his palm, and slowly slid down: "If you like it, I'll eat it again for you to see."

He Xinchen seems to be still at war with heaven and man in his heart. After all, he is still on the set in broad daylight, and it is time for dinner. The lobby outside the box is full of guests. It is obviously indecent to mess around here and now. A decent person like He Xinchen can't live up to himself That close in my heart.

An Jiayue doesn't have so many scruples. He has always had low moral standards, and as an actor, he needs to let go. Not to mention the private box with the locked door, even if he staged a passionate scene with He Xinchen in front of the camera, He is not afraid, of course, the premise is that no outsiders are present.

After thinking about it, He Xinchen probably still felt that something was wrong, so he took half a step back—but he couldn't go any further.

An Jiayue grabbed his belt and refused to let him go. Before he could speak, she quickly unfastened the buckle of his belt, and pulled down the chain of his trousers while squatting down: "Don't move, let me let you concentrate."

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There was a lot of noise outside the box, but both of them could hear how chaotic each other's breathing was. Desire was locked in the cage and roared to break free, but was restrained by reason and had to be trapped in the depths.

An Jiayue didn't like He Xinchen's restraint before, and always thought that she was not charming enough.Now I am a little obsessed with such an ambiguous and tormenting moment.Because he found that He Xinchen is actually very easy to be seduced by him, with a single movement or a word, he can't help but touch him, but he will restrain himself when touching him.

It's not that I don't love him enough, it's that I love him very much.

When the lunch break was about to end, the affair in the box also ended.

He Xinchen made his face and mouth very dirty, An Jiayue wiped and licked it off by herself, helped He Xinchen properly deal with the aftermath, zipped up the chains of his trousers, fastened his belt, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his trousers.Then he blinked teasingly at He Xinchen: "Is the 'motivation' enough?"

He Xinchen pulled him up, sat on the chairs by the dining table together, and wiped the tears on his face: "Well, you always make me happy."

An Jiayue obediently raised her face and enjoyed his service: "Just be happy."

"I thought you wouldn't be willing." He Xinchen said, "After all, I'm still a person charged with 'crime'."

An Jiayue smiled: "I'll give you some sweetness, so that you will be motivated to 'redeem'. Besides, you've been nice to me these days, let's take it as a reward."

He Xinchen: "Other than that?"

An Jiayue asked inexplicably, "What?"

After asking, he met He Xinchen's expectant gaze, and instantly understood.

"Oh... I know what answer you want to hear." An Jiayue smiled wryly, "You want my heart after taking my body, Mr. He, you are so greedy."

There was a trace of nervousness in He Xinchen's eyes: "Did I guess wrong?"

"Do you still need to guess?" An Jiayue lowered her eyes embarrassedly, and whispered, "Of course I like you. Do you think I would do this kind of thing with someone I don't like?"

"I don't know how much you still like me." He Xinchen approached, and the two of them almost touched their foreheads, "Can you give me an answer, so that I will be more motivated to atone for my sin?"

An Jiayue pursed her lips, and looked up at him who was close at hand: "As always. But..." But if you treat me badly, I won't like you anymore.

But He Xinchen didn't let him continue, and pressed his lips, kissing him so hard that he couldn't open his mouth.Sensing that the kiss was getting more and more intense, An Jiayue had no choice but to push He Xinchen away: "Don't... um... you still have to... work..."

When He Xinchen heard the last two words, he finally stopped, with an annoyed expression on his face: "Hey, work."

An Jiayue was amused by his rare lack of business: "Now you are like an emperor who indulges in pleasure, ignoring the government. What's the matter, Director He, this is not like you."

He Xinchen kissed the corner of his lips with unrestrained desire: "After meeting you, I've been nothing like me for a long time."

An Jiayue felt that she was still a bit inferior in talking about love, coughed twice, and brought the topic back to business: "Go to work first, don't forget our 15 billion mark."

He Xinchen nodded: "I'm working hard. In fact, I'm not worried about hitting schedules with strong opponents. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. But you said before that our movie script is too idealistic, which makes me a little worried."

"Hey, you don't need to listen to my nonsense." An Jiayue patted him on the shoulder, "All movies have to be processed artistically. Some people like the realistic ones, and some people like the idealized ones. There are not many idealized movies in the world's film history. Is it? Like "Forrest Gump", a mentally retarded person can have an open life. This is not more ideal than our movie? It does not prevent it from becoming a classic. The script is important, but I think the more important thing is the actor's Expressiveness, shooting and editing techniques, and the deep meaning conveyed by the film to the audience."

He Xinchen smiled slightly: "You performed very well, and then the burden will fall on me."

An Jiayue cheered him up: "Don't worry, we have a great chance of winning. The theme of this drama is inspirational and pleasing. It is suitable for all ages. It meets the tastes of the public and meets the standards of the academic review. Maybe we can win an award. Trust me eyes."

"Thank you for your good words." He Xinchen threw the wet and wrinkled paper towel into the trash bin after wiping away tears, and said seriously, "I will be very busy after the filming. The biggest disadvantage of the small team is that I have to do everything myself, and the company's affairs are piled up. Too many, going on business trips abroad, you may not see me for a while."

An Jiayue: "It's okay, I will wait for you obediently at home."

He Xinchen stroked his face: "Are you leaving at night? Are you not going to the finale?"

An Jiayue tilted her head and rubbed his hand: "Well, go back and take care of my dad. He's not in good health recently. I'm afraid the sequelae have recurred. I'm a little worried."

"Come to me if you need something. If I'm abroad, you can call Xue Zhenyu or Xiaoyun first. I'll come back as soon as possible."

"No, you are busy with your work. I have taken care of my dad for so many years, and I can handle it by myself."

There was helplessness and guilt in He Xinchen's eyes: "When I win, I will be able to take you home and support you with the best resources, but I think this is the most basic and not enough to fill the gaps of these years. Is there anything else you want?"

An Jiayue blinked and made a joke: "What if I say I want the moon in the sky?"

"Then I'll throw out the rope to catch it and pull it down." He Xinchen said with a smile, "Then tie the rope to me, never let the moon go anywhere, let him stay by my side forever."

An Jiayue also smiled: "Then you must do what you say."

At six o'clock in the evening, with the sound of the last beating, the crew of "Heart Music" was all wrapped up.

Two months is actually very short for filming, but for the crew who are oppressed and exploited by the director all day, it can be said that life is like a year, and it is miserable.It wasn't until the wrap-up banquet that everyone received a rather lucrative red envelope that they immediately burst into smiles, and changed their criticisms of the director in the past.

Xue Zhenyu got the red envelope, and found his young master on the main table in surprise: "My God, I have only seen you withholding wages, when did you become so good at being a man?"

He Xinchen turned the wine glass, looked at the thin red envelope in front of him, and remained silent.

An Jiayue didn't attend the finale banquet, so she took the crew's car home.This journey took at least an hour, and he was leaning on the back seat to sleep for a while, when he received a message from He Xinchen.

[How much did it cost to send red envelopes?I turn to you. ]

An Jiayue held the phone in her hand and replied: [Not much, and we don't have many people on the set. You save the money to make a good movie, and there is still room to spend money later. ]

He Xinchen: [Your boyfriend is not so poor. ]

An Jiayue laughed to herself: [Did you see the note in the red envelope I gave you?Treat it as my investment, and when the box office exceeds 15 billion, I will share dividends. ]

He Xinchen: [The profit of the whole movie is yours, you don't have to do this. ]

An Jiayue: [It is necessary, the boss must be able to win people's hearts, and the subordinates are willing to work with you. You will make a lot of movies in the future, and you have to employ people. Don't leave a bad reputation in the industry. When people mention you Discoloration, then your future will be difficult.Reputation matters, this is my experience. ]

He Xinchen probably thought about these words for a while, before replying after a long time: [Well, I remembered. ]

An Jiayue actually thought his tone was a little cute, and couldn't help teasing her: [Good boy~]

The crew's car drove out of the film and television city area steadily, and entered the undeveloped wilderness road in the suburbs. At first, a few street lights passed by the window, and then it was so dark that the road could only be seen clearly by the headlights.

An Jiayue moved her body, adjusted to a comfortable posture, leaned back in the chair, tilted her head to the car window, and saw the blue ink-like night sky, the little stars that can only be seen in the suburbs, and a round of bright as a hook. the moon.

Maybe when I go back, I should find out that necklace and wear it.