Blooming on the ground

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After the simple opening ceremony, the movie "Zero Celsius" officially started shooting.

Fang Mufeng got the notice sheet the day before yesterday. On the first day of the filming, he didn't have many roles. There was only one scene in total, and most of the scenes were basically Yan Huanchao and other actors.When it was not his turn to act, he would observe other actors' performances and listen to director Xuan Nian's lectures on the play.

The media gave Xuan Nian the nickname "Actor and Actress Maker", because he is very good at directing, and actors can always perform exceptionally well in his films, and it is common for him to win awards.When he speaks the play, he stops it. When shooting, he keeps the camera pointed at the actors' bodies and faces. He doesn't stop even after the lines are finished. He gives the actors more time to play and waits for them to express all the emotions of the characters. Wait until the moment when they are so full of emotion that they can't help but reveal it.

Yan Huanchao listened calmly to Xuannian's lecture, and put forward his own opinions from time to time, without a script in his hand.

Fang Mufeng heard from insiders in the early years that Yan Huanchao had read the script and done his homework before joining the group. Not only himself but also his opponent's lines were memorized, so he seldom brought the script to the scene after filming started.

After only one day in the group, he quickly entered the state, quite full of emotions, and passed two scenes in a row.When Xuan Nian called cut, the emotions belonging to Fu Bai immediately dissipated from his face, and Fang Mufeng knew that he was about to play.

With such a strong opponent, Fang Mufeng, who hadn't acted for a long time in his previous life or this life, couldn't help but feel nervous, and the excitement of wanting to try overwhelmed this trivial anxiety.He is not afraid that Yan Huanchao will suppress the rival scene later, but looks forward to co-acting even more.

It was his turn soon, and he closed his eyes to rest in the corner, imagining himself as a bottle, emptying out the excess thoughts contained in it, and filling in the emotions belonging to Guan Minghang little by little.

In this scene, Guan Minghang, who he played, was rarely able to get a very important supporting role. He was injured while filming desperately. Fu Bai applied medicine and bandages to him. The two of them looked at each other in the narrow bathroom. to each other's strange feelings.

The plot is not complicated, the lines do not exceed five sentences, and it is not a passionate scene where guns go out of control. It is not easy to express the ambiguous feelings that are about to be talked about only by eyes and body.

Thinking of this, Fang Mufeng began to get nervous again, and when he squeezed hard, the script wrinkled.

He felt a sudden warmth from the side of his face, and turned his head to meet Yan Huanchao's eyes. After a moment of surprise, he had an extra cup of hot drink in his hand.

From just now, he noticed that almost everyone in the crew was carrying a small kraft paper bag, and someone took out a sandwich and hot drink from it.In the winter, the temperature in Beicheng has already broken through zero degrees Celsius. The crew was blowing up and down to shoot exterior scenes. One shot lasted all day. At this time, a cup of hot drink warmed not only the body, but also the heart—Yan Huanchao was as considerate as ever careful.

The first time I had the chance to talk to him was also a similar scene. At that time, the crew went to the dining car to pick up the hot drinks ordered by the big star Yan Huanchao, but it happened to be his turn, the unknown man, who happened to deliver them all.

Fang Mufeng didn't care, and found a quiet place to read the script with empty hands and an indifferent face.

In fact, there were less than ten lines, and a small supporting role was destroyed to protect the protagonist in the first three episodes, but Fang Mufeng was very nervous, practicing repeatedly, for fear of screwing up the hard-won opportunity to play.

After practicing in the corner for a while, just as the winter snow was falling, he suddenly remembered the scene he had watched Yan Huanchao perform yesterday.In high spirits, he rolled up the script as a long sword, gestured a series of movements to the air, and then decisively retracted the sword. His head was full of hoarfrost, and he entered the play for three points, imitating Yan Huanchao's tone in the play: "You What I owe, I will return by myself."

As soon as the words were finished, a man came in front of him, with a handsome jade face and a graceful green robe, as if he had stepped out of an ancient painting.

Fang Mufeng was stunned at the spot, his mind was blank, of course he recognized this face, they looked somewhat similar, but he was far from being able to reach each other in terms of starlight and acting skills.

"The acting was pretty good, and I'm more suitable for the role than me." Yan Huanchao said sincerely, and smiled at him after he finished speaking. That smile was more disturbing than watching it through a TV screen.

"Oh, I...just joking around." He explained helplessly, but in his heart he cursed himself for being hopeless and hopeless, why he panicked.

Yan Huanchao is undoubtedly a beauty, and he is beautiful and self-aware. He knows that his face is more vivid and bright when he smiles, so he smiles even more stupidly without any scruples.He handed over a cup of hot drink: "You haven't got the hot drink yet, is milk suitable?"

Seeing that Fang Mufeng was stunned and did not respond, Yan Huanchao put the hot drink in his hand and said with a smile, "Remember to drink it while it's hot, and leave beforehand."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but he turned around after walking a few steps, a film star who was sought after by all the stars, at this moment made a gesture of drinking water to him from the air, and said with a smile, don't waste the time, worry about it.

Sorrowful Yue is the name of Fang Mufeng's character in that play.

If it's an act of faking, then Yan Huanchao is probably the best and most thorough celebrity he's ever seen.

Fang Mufeng came back to his senses, took Yan Huanchao's hot drink, and said thank you.

Yan Huanchao found a seat next to him and sat down, turned to look at him: "Wait, it's the first scene, are you nervous?"

Fang Mufeng's thoughts were pulled to nowhere by the memories, and he was stunned for a few seconds when he was suddenly asked, before he looked up to meet Yan Huanchao's eyes at the moment.

The other party's gentle gaze like spring rain made him puzzled, not because it made people uncomfortable, but why Yan Huanchao looked at him with such gentle eyes that softened quickly... He was aroused and tasted it.

It was still a while before he left the filming, Yan Huanchao had already put himself into the role, he was caring for him in the way of Fu Bai.

Then who is he?Is it Fang Mufeng or Guan Minghang?

After this moment of hesitation, Yan Huanchao held Fang Mufeng's cold fingertips with one hand, then raised the other hand to touch his face, and whispered his name in a soothing voice: "Minghang, Minghang, Minghang .”

Driven by these emotions, Fang Mufeng quickly regained the feeling of a character in his bright eyes, then took his hand away uncomfortably, and said politely: "I'm fine, thank you."

The person in front of him is playing Fu Bai, but he is not Fu Bai, he is Yan Huanchao.Fang Mufeng told himself silently in his heart.

Through the director's monitor, Xuan Nian saw the two holding hands and looking at each other from a distance, as if they had their own barriers, which isolated the noise and busyness of people coming and going in the crew.He had a vague feeling that it might be a surprise choice to take the risk of finding Fang Mufeng, who is not very skilled in acting, to act in this movie.

"It's not easy for Mu Feng to have a sense of matching with his partner. He has filmed a lot of idol dramas before and he may not have sparks with any heroine, but Huan Chao is just the opposite. He can even act affectionately with a dog," said the side Cheng Min spoke his mind, but he couldn't help but take a picture of this scene when he was adjusting the camera, "I didn't expect that they could be a good pair before, but it's quite interesting to watch it like this now. "

A smile of approval appeared on Xuan Nian's face, and he picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone, take your seats, and we will start the fifth round in 10 minutes."

After simply walking the scene to familiarize himself with the various camera positions, Xuan Nian called action, and the surroundings became quiet for a moment, and the shooting of Fang Mufeng's first scene in the crew began.

The cramped bathroom was filled with hot air. Fang Mufeng and Yan Huanchao stood close to each other, and it was difficult for the two men who were about 1.8 meters tall to turn around.The dim light hit their faces, the mist blurred their senses, and what they saw and felt became somewhat unreal.

Yan Huanchao applied medicine to the wound on his shoulder without saying a word. From Fang Mufeng's angle, he could only see his hair twirling with his head bowed.The other party had just washed his hair, and he could vaguely smell the aroma of shampoo in his hair. The water droplets flowed down the hair on his forehead, and from time to time, one of them fell on his chest, as if someone had gently scratched a piece of soft flesh with his fingernails. A bit, itchy.

During the silence, the breathing sound of the two became more and more obvious. Yan Huanchao began to wrap a bandage around his arm, and the hot air from his breath sprayed on his neck inadvertently, and his whole body trembled immediately.

Xuan Nian naturally didn't let Fang Mufeng's body tremble a little bit, or what he wanted most was to capture that real emotional moment.

Fang Mufeng arched his upper body slightly, and whispered, "It's a little itchy."

Yan Huanchao raised his eyes to look at him, a pair of beautiful eyes, as if separated by water mist, were deep, hiding many inexplicable emotions and desires.Just looking at each other, Fang Mufeng felt a sense of oppression spreading over the surface, as if it came from himself, and it seemed to come from Guan Minghang played by him.

"Where is it itching?" Yan Huanchao's voice was a little lower than usual. He unfolded the bandage and wrapped it around Fang Mufeng's chest in a posture of embracing Fang Mufeng. Are you scratching?"

These words broke Fang Mufeng's ribs and grabbed his heart. He suddenly felt a little lack of oxygen, his chest heaved violently, and he wanted to take in more fresh air.

Yan Huanchao guided him step by step, completely bringing him into the atmosphere of the play.Before the filming started, all he could think about was the lines of the scene and the matching expressions and movements, but at this moment his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember anything, almost instinctively catching the scene given by the other party.

"I don't know..." He swallowed, and tried with a trembling voice, not daring to make eye contact with Yan Huan, "You scratch it?"

The two of them were separated by a sheet of white paper as thin as cicada's wings, so close that for a moment Fang Mufeng, no, it was Guan Minghang who thought that the other party would come to kiss him.But nothing happened, Yan Huanchao scratched cautiously, his hands seemed to touch his skin wetted by the water mist, without saying a word, his heavy breathing sounded like something was being suppressed.

The skin touched, the breathing intertwined, the eyes were hazy, the hormones floating in the air thickened into water droplets, and they wet their eyes from time to time secretly looking at each other.

Yan Huanchao's acting skills are very good but not traceable. He knows how to make a simple physical touch dyed ambiguous, and he also knows how to drive the opponent.On the surface, he was taking the initiative to play, but in fact, it just inspired Fang Mufeng's original taste, from the messy hair, rosy skin, moist lips, and dripping water. The eyes scattered faintly.

The photographer Cheng Min stared at the two actors in front of the camera and sighed in his heart, the chemistry between the two is amazing.

What this scene wants is this kind of sexual tension of wanting to touch or not, kissing or not.The two characters are testing the boundaries of themselves, reluctant to take a step back, and dare not move further. Obviously there is no intense kissing and touching, but they are full of lust and make people breathless.

Cheng Min was having a hard time describing his inner feelings. In the camera, the two did not cross the line, and their clothes and pants were well put on, but as a bystander, his thoughts had already drifted to the next few sex scenes.

Nothing was done, but it was more embarrassing than doing everything.