When he saw Fu Cicheng like this, of course he knew who was going to get him.

His current emotions are still immersed in death, and the fragments of his own death are constantly being shown in his mind, the feeling of suffocation, the pain of all leaving him, and the panic of losing his family.

This kind of experience is something he never wants to experience a second time in his life, but now it is still...

After taking a few deep breaths and getting better, I began to wonder whether I should go forward and say something to Fu Cicheng.

But being stared at by a piercing gaze is hard to ignore

Ling Qianye stood beside Fu Cicheng, seeing that the jealousy in his eyes had gradually turned into substance, and he couldn't hold back at all.

If Xu Yan still can't guess the reason why Ling Qianye pushed him into the water so suddenly, then he has been in vain for so many years.

It can only be said that the kitten is really jealous and jealous, but these are not the reasons why Xu Yan can forgive him. On the contrary, he feels that he should do something to 'pay back' for being so frightened. other side.

After being able to breathe normally, Xu Yan stood up, smiled and said to the director: "I'm fine, let's continue shooting."

"Are you really all right? If you don't feel well, go back to the hotel and rest first." The director confirmed with him.

"You don't need to delay the progress of the filming, I'm fine." Xu Yan's fingertips were still trembling slightly, he clenched his fist hard and sank his nails into the flesh, the pain made him wake up a lot.

The director approves of Xu Yan's attitude, and he is indeed catching up with the schedule, because the actress has already been delayed.

After confirming it again, we started shooting.

But before the filming, I still talked to Ling Qianye a lot, to the effect that I should stop acting on my own, and his performance was not very appropriate.

After Ling Qianye cut it, she reluctantly promised that she would not make any more messes.

But when he saw that Fu Cicheng, who had always been restrained, showed some displeasure towards him, he felt even more crisis in his heart.

Obviously Xu Yan has been driven away, their development should be better, but now it is not like that.

Because of the bad mood, the subsequent filming status was also affected, and the acting skills were mediocre.

As for Xu Yan, he had nightmares for nearly a week in a row. Every dream was suffocating. Either his face was covered by a pillow, or he was trapped in quicksand, or he sank into the bottom of the sea in a very real way, like a memory of death. , almost exactly the same...

Several times I was awakened by shouting, but none of this could be told to outsiders.

The following day was a very ordinary shooting day, and Fu Cicheng hadn't visited the set for a long time except that day.

What's more special is that this time there are fans allowed by the crew to visit the set, but...they are all Ling Qianye's fans.

As for Xu Yan, his only exposure now is through small advertisements, and he doesn't have many fans.

Xu Yan didn't care either, he just read his script, raised his head from time to time to read his lines, and closed his eyes to fantasize that he was another person.

There is also a lot of emotion involved.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, opened his eyes and turned to look in a certain direction, and he saw the camera of the mobile phone.

He is naturally sensitive to the camera, and when the little girl who was found looked at him, she panicked and put down her phone.

Xu Yan approached her, and the girl named Mu Ran shivered like a quail, like a student who was caught doing something wrong.

"If you're visiting, you can't take photos at will. Give me your phone." Xu Yan saw Mu Ran's fear. He thought he didn't look so fierce, so he tried to soften his tone, very gentle.

Mu Ran, who relaxed a little, handed him the phone obediently, still stuttering nervously, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't take pictures, I just recorded a little video. If...you can delete it, I don't know Can't shoot..."

Xu Yan looked at the photo of Ling Qianye on the phone case, and he was a little confused about the psychology of the current fans, and he should not be photographed if he wanted to.

After clicking on the 20-second video, Xu Yanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the small flaws in her performance in the video, and was about to move her fingertip to the delete button...

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mu Ran's expression of wanting to cry, but also very reluctant, he sighed slightly, turned the phone around and handed it back to the other party.

"Forget it, I'll keep it for you this time as a souvenir. After all, you've come all the time, and it's not easy. You're still a student."

Mu Ran held his mobile phone in both hands, looked at Xu Yan with eyes like torches, nodded heavily, and said without stuttering, "Thank you! Can you tell me your name?"

"Xu Yan, Xu who is not in a hurry, He Qing and Hai Yan's banquet."

Mu Ran firmly remembered the name, and started searching for Xu Yan's works after returning home, but the results were very small.

But even if it's just a few small commercials, Xu Yan in the video is unforgettable, not to mention that she has seen her in person, which is much clearer than in the video.

She is a down-to-earth face control, Fen Ling Qianye is because of her face, so when she sees Xu Yan, she can't help but be attracted and stop.

But she thought... this time, she definitely won't climb the wall to someone else's house, because... she didn't shoot the video because of Xu Yan's face, but because of the state of that person's dedication to the role.

When she found out that Xu Yan didn't have her own fan club, she tightened her grip on the mouse, her expression suddenly became firm, and she said to herself, "How can there be no fan club? No, he has to do what other people have." Yes, I will be his most loyal backing! Hehe."

So Mu Ran, who has been chasing stars for many years, has his own new identity, the president of Xu Yan Global Support Club.

After a long time, Xu Yan met Fu Cicheng again on the set, and this was probably the happiest time he had ever seen each other.

As for why...

It's impossible for him to forget what happened to Ling Qianye last time, and he's not a kind person who smiles away his grievances. Since Ling Qianye made him uncomfortable because of inexplicable jealousy, he always has to pay it back.

He still understands the principle of hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, which is why Fu Cicheng is needed.

When we said goodbye, Xu Yan accidentally found a wound on Fu Cicheng's brow bone, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After all, Fu Cicheng's injury can arouse people's curiosity.

Suddenly, he thought of something, raised his eyebrows, turned around and told his assistant He Dong to go shopping.

After He Dong came back, he took the medicine he just bought to Fu Cicheng.

Moreover, he forced his way between Fu Cicheng and Ling Qianye, separating them.

Ling Qianye couldn't bear this, and immediately wanted to stand up to show Xu Yan some color, but Xu Yan lowered his volume and pressed it down.

"A lot of people are watching. Your character doesn't seem to be grumpy, does it?"

Ling Qianye lowered his raised buttocks. He looked left and right, and there were indeed many people watching the situation. He is a public figure after all, and he must maintain his image in front of so many people.

He also asked Xu Yan in a low voice: "What kind of tricks do you want to play, there is no place for you here, get out of here."

Xu Yan ignored him and just went to see Fu Cicheng.

Fu Cicheng's handsome face was disfigured, but it didn't affect much. Instead, the wound added to him the unique wild charm of men.

While Xu Yan was sizing him up, Fu Cicheng looked down at him quietly, expressionless.

But his indifferent calm made Xu Yan a little bolder.

He stretched out his index finger to touch the bluish browbone of the opponent, and pressed his fingertips against the warm skin, tapping lightly, with a sense of probing.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Yan's voice was soft, and there was distress in those light brown pupils.His statement made the originally ambiguous and provocative movements appear completely pure and colorless.

Fu Cicheng was stiff in the first second when he got started, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his usually deep eyes.

He did what Ling Qianye wanted to do but didn't dare to do, but Ling Qianye didn't think that this person was a pure person!He couldn't take it anymore, even if it was Beng Ren, he had to pull Xu Yan's hand off now.

Just when he was about to do something, the director came over and pulled him away. There was a scene that he needed to shoot alone.

Ling Qianye felt sore in his heart, he felt as if he had split into two people, his body still had to be a character in the play, and he was playing someone else with every gesture, but the real self in his heart was very concerned about the movements of the two outside the camera.

Even when filming, I still observe the situation there from the corner of my eye from time to time.

After observing it, my heart became even more sour.

Xu Yan over there has replaced his fingertips with cotton swabs dipped in liquid medicine, his expression is very spring breeze, and his movements are delicate and gentle.

From time to time, I have to ask Fu Cicheng whether the strength is appropriate?Whether it hurts or not... Although there is no response at all, the attitude remains the same.

If it weren't for these two men, one of whom was Fu Cicheng, the president of the Fu Group, outsiders would think this scene was very ambiguous.

Xu Yan was simply teasing, and he still treated Fu Cicheng like a lover.

But when they thought that this object was Fu Cicheng, the others felt normal and pure.

After all, the difference between these two people is really huge, Xu Yan is an [-]-year-old guy, how could he use those ideas to climb up...and it is impossible to climb up.

Even the assistant felt that Xu Yan only did this as a reward for saving Fu Cicheng by going into the water last time, and his admiration for Xu Yan increased a little.

Only Xu Yan himself knew why. He deliberately moved his position so that his body would no longer cover Fu Cicheng's face, so that it would be more convenient for Ling Qianye's vision in the distance.

You don't need to think about it to know that Ling Qianye may be mentally out of breath at this moment, suffocating...

Apart from the momentary stiffness at the beginning, Fu Cicheng looked at Xu Yan's face with unpredictable eyes afterwards, and he didn't particularly resist.

It would definitely be stressful for someone else to be stared at by this kind of gaze, but Xu Yan is not an ordinary person.

Since Ling Qianye wants to be sour, let him be sour to the end.

He put down the things in his hands and decided to go further.

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