From Pei Xingzhi's perspective, he could clearly see a small red mole embedded in the depression of the opponent's collarbone, like a smear of cinnabar in the snow, which was extremely confusing.

Upward are Lu Heng's clear eyes, downward facing his peach-shaped lips, perfect jaw and small collarbone.

Pei Xingzhi was half a beat slow before he put the pen on the opponent's neck. The latter half lowered his head, his eyes still full of disbelief, his body softened, and he fell to the ground slowly uncontrollably.

He didn't seem to notice this abnormality, and Pei Xingzhi had no choice but to finish the performance from the beginning to the end, biting the bullet and pinching his chin with very light force.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Lu Heng's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, he uttered a word: "...you!"

He dedicated himself to his work for less than a second, and then failed again, sat up half-supported, with a faint smile in his eyes, "It seems... Brother Pei and I can't play such a buffoon."

Pei Xingzhi didn't have time to stop his hand, and his fingertips accidentally rubbed against his warm and soft lips.

The fluttering eyelashes covered the fluctuations in the bottom of the eyes, and Pei Xingzhi sighed, "There is still nothing real."

Otherwise, if this continues, nothing will be learned, and time will be wasted in vain.

Without this layer of influence, Pei Xingzhi did not make any more low-level mistakes.

Different from the simple absorption theory, every slight change in his eyes and emotions can correspond to the explanation just now, and the process of emotional progression until it explodes is fascinating.

Suddenly, a small human voice sounded in the room, "Chengzi, what are you looking at in front of a cell phone with a black screen?"

"Shhh! Shut up!"

The pen twirled nimbly between his fingers, and Pei Xingzhi wiped off the "blood" on it. When he stood up, his eyes had already withdrawn from the darkness, as usual.

He didn't disturb Lu Heng, who was thinking alone, and walked towards the place where the sound came from, frowning.

As the distance got closer, the voice coming from the phone that was turned upside down on the table became more and more clear, "Xi Qing, you are dead!"

"Hey—it hurts! Don't pinch me."

When Lu Heng came back to his senses, Pei Xingzhi stood by the table and pointed to his mobile phone, and there were still a few vague whispers and gasps mixed in during the period.

Lu Heng was suspicious, and even thought about the absurd thing of being concealed with a monitor in just a few steps.He first raised his index finger to Pei Xingzhi, listened intently for a moment with bated breath, and then picked it up without hesitation.

Three faces squeezed into the same screen, startled by the sudden appearance.

This feeling is like you are ready to fight against the king, but the opponent is actually a bronze. Lu Heng didn't know what expression to put on for a while. After getting along for so long, he never knew that his friends have a habit of eavesdropping on other people's speech.

"...Cheng Guanyun, you don't know how to post videos yourself?"

Cheng Guanyun frantically shook his head in denial, and the camera pointed at the pink-haired girl next to her who looked like a sweet princess, "Ask Shen Miaomiao, it's she who insists on listening to the voice of idols!"

Even with the original camera, Lu Heng didn't even deliberately look for a good angle, the face that was a little close to the camera still had no dead angles, the handsome man was angry with God, which made Shen Miaomiao feel even more embarrassed.

Let me ask, what could be more unlucky than meeting an idol for the first time and being caught eavesdropping?

Shen Miaomiao pinched Xi Qing's thigh with the hand under the table and spun around, and said dryly, "Hi Hengheng...I am your fan."

Her eyes were erratic, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare.

Pei Xingzhi didn't know when he stepped back, standing in an absolute blind spot, the small commotion and bustle at the other end of the room seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Lu Heng frowned slightly, and Shen Miaomiao on the other side of the screen bit her lip, looking extremely nervous, "...I'm sorry, Heng Heng, I promise that there will be no news about the recording."

Shen Miaomiao was actually just relying on her boyfriend and his friends being on good terms with Lu Heng, and hearing Pei Xingzhi's voice before Cheng Guanyun hung up, knocking on the CP on the head, this will be anxious and regretful, almost crying .

It is true to say that she lacks a string, but there is no evil intention.

Lu Heng's expression was calm, he couldn't see any anger, and he didn't intend to argue with her, "Forget it, let's not make an example."

He was more concerned about another matter.

Lu Heng looked at Pei Xingzhi who was silent, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart. This feeling had no reason, but it was disturbing.

They are innocent, why should they be ashamed to see people?

Pei Xingzhi met his questioning eyes and nodded after a while. The joy of being together tonight disappeared, leaving only sourness.

Lu Heng mistakenly thought that he agreed, adjusted the angle a little, looked at the three people with different expressions on the opposite side, and said, "Let me introduce, this is my boss."

Pei Xingzhi was caught off guard when he met a few people, and he didn't even have time to adjust his expression.

The three people on the opposite side of the screen didn't need Lu Heng to speak at all, they consciously introduced themselves, with a hint of excitement on their expressions.

The CP was in the same frame, and Shen Miaomiao suppressed herself desperately, so she didn't scream, "Hello, Peipei, my name is Shen Miaomiao, I really like your "Seeking Immortals" and "Emperors and Generals"..."

Before she could finish speaking, her boyfriend, who was huddled together with her and rushed into the camera area, couldn't wait to interject, "Actor Pei, I grew up watching your movies!"

Shen Miaomiao twisted his waist, deliberately lowered her voice and secretly reminded, "He is about our age, so he is called old, hurry up and apologize..."

Cheng Guanyun stood behind the two people who had been strangled because of a sentence, and when he smiled, he showed half of his small canine teeth,

"Hello, Film Emperor Pei, I'm Lu Hengfa. We both grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants. He has a lot of problems. He doesn't have a heart, and he is easy to trust others..."

The more Lu Heng heard the more something was wrong, he couldn't help interrupting him, "Chengzi, stop talking nonsense..."

Pei Xingzhi smiled, with a serious tone, and seriously agreed, "Okay, I will remember."

Lu Heng: "..."

The life of the crew is really hard, and those like Lu Heng who can't eat normally to create characters are even more bitter.

For breakfast, there are two vegetable buns the size of a baby's fist plus a cup of plain soy milk. Lu Heng was already prepared for the taste of the food, so he frowned and stuffed it into his mouth, not noticing the complicated eyes of the assistant next to him.

Different from the imagination, under the ordinary appearance of the vegetable buns, it seems that a lot of fillings have been added, and the sweetness of the food itself is stimulated, and the layers are rich in one bite.

What's more, several types of dishes that he hates are not among them.

It happened once or twice, and it was like this for several days in a row. It was obvious that they had changed stores.

When Lu Heng doesn't have a part in the show, he usually moves a stool and sits next to the director to observe, and occasionally takes notes or helps carry props.

But I have to say that among the entire crew, only Pei Xingzhi's acting skills are the most superb, coherent, silky and pleasing to the eye.

Tonight is a particularly important night scene for him.

In order to understand what happened to Shao Wenbo when he was a student, Xing Ye interviewed many people, including the girl who confessed to the boy back then.

The serial murders that happened one after another are not without trace. As long as you look up their biographies, you will find that they all had an intersection with Shao Wenbo, and they all suffered a huge blow to him.

Lin Yan, who had guessed in her heart, was naturally terrified, and after persuading her husband, she moved out of the place overnight.

But Shao Wenbo never thought of harming her.

Her life is still very difficult, the only thing is that she has a husband who loves her, every time he sees Xing Ye, his eyes are full of defense, and he often protects his wife behind him.

This night, it was the third time Xing Ye knocked on the door of their house, "Ms. Lin, I have a few simple questions to ask, it won't take up much time."

He used the same rhetoric every time, but his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making people who were guilty of doing wrong things extremely collapse.

Lin Yan ignored the wide open doors and cried and beat Xing Ye, "Why can't you let me go...I don't know what I said, why are you still embarrassing me!"

The woman's wailing was mixed with the faint cry of a child, her five-year-old son was sick.

Human life is at stake, Xing Ye is not hard-hearted, he frowned and pulled Lin Yan's shoulder forcefully, trying to regain her sanity, "Send your child to the hospital first!"

After repeating several times in succession, the woman gradually regained her senses. She was stunned for a while, then suddenly ran to the sofa and hugged the boy into her arms, and scrambled and fell into the car that Xing Ye opened in advance.

Until she saw him hang up the water with her own eyes and fell asleep with steady breathing, Lin Yan sat on the bench like a puppet who had lost her soul, staring blankly at the snow-white wall. After a while, she rolled her eyes and looked at the Xing Ye, "...what do you want to know?"

She didn't seem to need Xing Ye's answer at all, and continued on her own, "Shao Wenbo...I did confess my love to him."

Just mentioning this name seems to have exhausted all of Lin Yan's courage. Her voice trembled a little, and she continued to speak,

"At that time, I was used to being pursued by others. I was arrogant and arrogant. I found him at the instigation of my friends... If I had known this would happen, I would rather rot in my stomach than say it."

Mentioning these things now is only an afterthought, and it is useless except to comfort the only remaining conscience that is not condemned.

Xing Ye had seen the deepest crime in the world before, and he was not moved at all, and said without emotion, "Continue."

Lin Yan trembled, "Brother Lin... is also my current husband, he likes me... I always knew that because of vanity, he deliberately didn't respond, and he couldn't bear my liking for a person who can do nothing but study, with the back then Brother find fault,

Brother Lin really just wanted to teach him a lesson, it was Zhang Ji...the one with freckles, Shao Wenbo had reported him for taking protection fees from lower grades, and took the opportunity to provoke wantonly. "

Dreaming back at midnight, Lin Yan will never forget Shao Wenbo's expression on the day Shao's mother died, and Zhang Ji's blood-soaked, frightened and distorted corpse that appeared in the newspaper and was mosaiced because of the blood.

When it comes to scenes that require emotional outbursts, Yao Yueshan especially likes to use one shot to the end, causing the night scene to last until twelve o'clock.

Lu Heng waited patiently until Pei Xingzhi took off his makeup and came out of the dressing room with his coat on.

Seeing the young man waiting outside, Pei Xingzhi smiled a little, "Didn't you say go back first?"

His expression was relaxed, and the exhaustion that was deliberately concealed appeared. Lu Heng couldn't help but asked, "Do you go to bed very late every day?"

Pei Xingyi was startled, "...No."

It's just that I got up a little earlier and the scene was heavy, so I couldn't bear it.

Lu Heng nodded, but he didn't hold on to this question, and teased with the corner of his mouth hooked, "Did Brother Pei tell my assistant to order meals for me in private?"

Pei Xingzhi tightened the coat that had slipped off. Lu Heng's eyes were sharp, and he saw a band-aid wrapped around the index finger of his left hand.

"Why did Brother Pei hurt his hand?"

Yao Yueshan walked between the two of them at some point, and his tone carried a bit of the elder's blame for the younger, "Xingzhi played in the theater yesterday, and he can still be cut with seniority. Such a deep cut, I have to be careful not to be infected."

Pei Xingzhi seemed a little helpless, "Director Yao, I was just not careful, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Lu Heng's expression was subtle for a moment. Just now, he actually had the idea that Pei Xingzhi cut his hands because of cooking, and he couldn't help being a little funny.

Yao Yueshan snorted, and did not forget to tell the two of them before getting out of the elevator, "Young people, don't take your body seriously, you always stay up late."

Lu Heng suppressed a smile, although the words were addressed to two people, the actual direction was very obvious, "I know Director Yao."

Naturally, Pei Xingzhi did not miss the irrepressible smile on the corner of his lips, and it was rare for him to put up his airs and cast a sideways glance at the other party, "It's so bold that even the boss dares to make fun of it."

The smile on the corners of Lu Heng's lips grew wider. When we get along with each other on weekdays, every detail of the other party conveys the signal of mutual equality. Now this is annoyed.

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