Social animals are forced to open every day

"Brother what?" Li Yang asked, somewhat urgently.

Xu Yaochen stared at him in the dark, traced the familiar outline with his eyes, and said after a while: "I'm sleepy, I'm having a nightmare." He opened the quilt and got up, "I'm going to drink some water."

Li Yang let him go, turned on the lamp beside the bed, leaned against the soft head of the bed, and waited for him to come back.

elder brother?A simple title made him throb when he was young, and made his heart ache when he was an adult, but now hearing it from Xu Yaochen, it is hard to describe the various feelings.

Li Yang understood Xu Yaochen, no matter what, as long as he didn't want to say it, no one would be able to pry his mouth open.And now, it seems that it is not the right time to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Two people, one in the living room and the other in the bedroom, the threshold seemed like a moat, no one could step over it.

After a quarter of a minute passed on the dial, Xu Yaochen came back with a half glass of water.

"Have a drink." He handed it to Li Yang.

Li Yang took the cup, patted the empty seat beside him, "Come, let me tell you a story."

Nightmares are unpleasant, but no one can erase the things in the subconscious.Li Yang has no special abilities, he can only think of some original plans.

Xu Yaochen stood with his legs close to the edge of the bed for a while, then climbed up short, lay on his side, arched forward, with his forehead against Li Yang's waist, and said, "Speak, I'll listen."

Li Yang put a thin quilt on him, combed with five fingers, gently combed the top of his head up and down, and then told him a boring fairy tale.Xu Yaochen drooped his eyelids, and muttered, don't pull my hair out.

He was pressing Li Yang with one leg, and his arm was across his stomach, like an unreasonable rascal, but the boss didn't think much of him, and even tucked in the quilt.

The plane left at eight o'clock the next day, and Liu Zheng took the driver downstairs before six o'clock.

The 05:30 alarm clock set by Xu Yaochen had just rang twice before he pressed it.The household who had difficulty getting up seemed as if he had never been sad, and he was quite awake when he opened his eyes.

He glanced aside and saw that Li Yang was half awake, so he put his ear next to him and said, "I have to go, you can sleep a little longer."

Li Yang groped and pinched his earlobe, "Come to the crew and say something."

Xu Yaochen looked down at him, couldn't hold back, pecked lightly on his temple, and said, "Oh."

Before leaving, Xu Yaochen used a steamer to heat up a basket of steamed buns, and put them inside to keep warm.Fortunately, the steamer is very sensible and did not engage in suicide attacks like the company's microwave ovens.

When he arrived at the airport, he guessed that Li Yang was going to wake up, so he sent him a WeChat message, saying that there were steamed buns in the steamer and soy milk in the refrigerator, let him have some, don't call Wu Tong to buy breakfast.

But until he landed at Hedong Airport, Li Yang didn't answer him.

Xu Yaochen didn't care, the two of them didn't have much contact on WeChat at ordinary times, and according to the chat records, one or two a week would be considered good.

The crew still got up early to start work, and Xu Yaochen was too far away to catch up, so the coordinator had to adjust the shooting time for him, and the scenes were concentrated in the afternoon and evening, so he didn't dare to delay as soon as he arrived at the hotel, and went to make up without stopping.

After running out for two days, I had to adjust to get into the show.

After putting on his makeup, Xu Yaochen went straight to the set, sat with the script rolled up in his hand and watched Sun Anliang and Huang Qiao play against each other.

This is a literary drama with long and stinky lines. It is about the scene where a group of righteous people discuss countermeasures after the demon played by Xu Yaochen is exposed. The focus is all on the details of the actors.

Among the righteous men, those with high morals and high prestige inevitably want to be the leader, and Sun Anliang, as the "brother" of the devil, is naturally pushed to the top of the wave, so there is a lot of controversy about who will guide the heroes.

But Sun An's conscience was absent, and he repeated the three sentences seven or eight times in a row.

Xu Yaochen was very puzzled, logically Sun Anliang shouldn't have made such a mistake.It's understandable that he wasn't in good condition last night, but now he's relying on variety shows to drive a wave of traffic, and it's when life is proud, so it doesn't make sense to frown again.

After finally finishing this one, Sun Anliang wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and walked out of the adobe house.Seeing Xu Yaochen with his legs crossed under the parasol, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to see this person all at once.

"Brother." Xu Yaochen greeted him against the light.

Sun Anliang walked up and took the water from the assistant, "I'm back, it's still early, why don't you take a rest at the hotel?"

"How dare you?" Xu Yaochen's eyes inadvertently glanced at his wrist where the sleeves had dropped, and he paused for a moment, "It doesn't feel right to ask for two days off."

Sun Anliang raised his hand to cover the red marks on the skin, and stood next to him as if nothing happened, joking: "I watched you live broadcast, and what you said is enough to be the number one honest boy in the circle."

Xu Yaochen raised his face, "Tell me the truth—brother, did something happen to you?"

He asked this question frankly, but Sun Anliang dodged subconsciously, and was about to speak when Liu Zheng ran over behind him, holding up his mobile phone to Xu Yaochen, "That one is calling."

Sun Anliang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, turned and walked away.

"Did you just get up?" Xu Yaochen looked at the sky from under the umbrella, blue sky, white clouds, the sun was shining straight down, scorching people.

"Just finished the meeting." Li Yang said, "I just saw your WeChat."

"Have you eaten the bun?"

"Eat it, and share the remaining half with Wu Tong." Li Yang hid a smile in his voice, "Wu Zhu said, luckily the steamer is strong, otherwise it would end up with the microwave oven."

Xu Yaochen shifted his leg uncomfortably, "Did Chen sue you?"

"That's not true." Li Yang said, "Wu Tong heard it from a buddy on the platform. It is said that after you blew up the microwave oven, three or five of them gathered around and watched frame by frame, wondering how you made it Detonated."

"Have the big detectives solved the case?"

"Say it's you who turned one and a half minutes into 15 minutes."

So that's the case, Xu Yaochen thought, no wonder it took a long time for the explosion to explode, the co-authorship has been brewing all the time.

"Chen Miaomiao said, let him pay for a microwave oven." Li Yang added.

Xu Yaochen said, "Bah."

Li Yang said: "He wants to move Lan Ting's away."

Xu Yaochen thought for a while, "The Lanting one is quite expensive."

Li Yang laughed, "That's fine, I'll pay him something else."

After the two stingy people discussed the microwave oven, they stopped talking, and just listened to it, which was not embarrassing.Xu Yaochen looked at the clouds and listened to the sound of breathing that seemed to exist, and suddenly tasted a sense of the quietness of the years, and felt the hypocrisy of Wenqing.

"Little Xu!" Director Liu stood under the eaves of the adobe house and waved at him. Before Xu Yaochen had time to conjure up two sour poems, he was dragged back to the world of mortals. He had to talk back to Li Yang, got up and went to Director Liu up.

Liu Hong had the script rolled up in his hand, and the inside pages had been torn apart, and it was drawn in a mess with colored pens. I'm afraid no one but himself could understand the ghostly symbols.

"This afternoon is the highlight," Liu Hong said, "Let's chat."

While busy setting up the scene, the two sat side by side on the row of wooden chairs under the eaves.Xu Yaochen opened his script and asked, "Is there any change?"

Liu Hong smiled slyly, "It depends on how well you guys perform. If I think something is wrong, then the designation must be changed."

"To be honest, brother, the lines are really a bit of a mouthful."

Liu Hong frowned, "Can't memorize it?"

Xu Yaochen didn't answer directly, and stroked the few lines with his fingers, "Normal people speak, how can they be written in such a way-after the devil, I won't talk about me anymore, and I will become me. When it's time to broadcast, the audience will not Feel awkward?"

"What our screenwriters mean is to have an old-fashioned idea." Liu Hong smiled, "The key to this scene is not the words, do you understand?"

"Understood, if one is not careful, the devil will easily 'become superficial'."

"Anyone can make an exaggerated expression, it's not difficult, the difficult thing is getting into the scene." Liu Hong said, "How do you plan to deal with it?"

"Sorrowful but not hurtful. He thinks he is not understood by the world, he betrayed his relatives, and after struggling out of the pain, he wants to seek equality in the three realms. But there is no equality in heaven and earth, so he is destined to be a tragedy." Xu Yaochen smacked As for the characters, "there is no need to make a lot of ruthless appearances. At this time, you should draw inward and keep it in your eyes."

Liu Hong looked at him and didn't say yes or no. After a long while, he suddenly asked, "I heard you didn't come from a major?"

Xu Yaochen rubbed the corner of the page with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I didn't go to university."

Liu Hong said: "You are talented, but talent can't be eaten for a lifetime. Diligence, love, tenacity, and skill are indispensable." The assistant director called him, Liu Hong stood up, and squeezed Xu Yaochen's shoulder , "Go on, you should eat this bowl of rice when you were born, but you can't resist it in your heart-oh, look at your surprise, brother, I'm not blind, I've been here for a few months, this can still be seen Can’t come out—let me tell you, when we create, we first have to be good at observation, and secondly, we have to be emotional, sensitive and delicate, hehe.”

Liu Hong walked away with his hands behind his back. Xu Yaochen glanced at the rough guy's back, and his words "full of emotion, sensitive and delicate" gave him goosebumps.He sat alone for a while, until the front was turned on, and he realized belatedly that Liu Hong was "pointing" him out of a director's pity.

Not long after, Liu Zheng ran over to give him freshly soaked wolfberries and chrysanthemums. Seeing that there was no one around, the guy squeezed over with a gossipy face, and muttered softly, "I saw Teacher Sun's back neck...it's that."

Xu Yaochen lowered his head to drink water, accidentally scalded it, and frowned, "Which one?"

"Cumshot."

"Believe it or not," Xu Yaochen kicked him, "He's almost 30, and his sex life is not normal?"

Liu Zheng dusted his pants, "No, no, you can't understand, you don't play with that."

"you play?"

"I..." Liu Zheng almost choked on his saliva, "I've seen pigs run before I've never eaten pork!"

Xu Yaochen gave him a thumbs up, "Okay, you're amazing." Turning his head to think about it, he asked, "Don't spread the word with the people in the group, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know," Liu Zheng said, "I'll just talk to you."

Xu Yaochen turned his eyes away and landed on Sun Anliang on the other side - he also saw the wound on his hand, but didn't think about it too much.

Other people's privacy, as long as it doesn't hinder oneself, it doesn't matter.