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From the day he returned to Hengdian, Ye Tinghe's life became busy step by step.

First, he was surrounded by the staff for group photos and autographs, and he greeted the director and producer at the opening ceremony, and dealt with the reporters who came to shoot, and all the main creators went to worship together. The work will push him to communicate with people, and become less so. The taciturn Ye Tinghe.

Lu Pingjia ran over to him with the red envelope issued by the producer, naively wanting to bet with him on the amount.

Ye Tinghe didn't bother to compare with him, so he stuffed the red envelope into his pocket casually: "I'll give you all, you win."

Just as Lu Pingjia was about to get angry, the sound of the "click, click, click" shutter caught his attention.

He looked up and saw a group of strangers who came out of nowhere and were taking pictures of them from a long distance away. Lu Pingjia felt strange: "Who are they? Fans? Where did they come in?"

The assistant explained to him: "Miss Zhan, you either climbed over the wall to get in, or bought it with money, and the field manager will deal with it after seeing it."

"If you can't take pictures, you can remind me."

Hearing his words, the assistant's tone was as gentle as coaxing a child: "Being photographed means that they think you are hot, and you look good today." She looked at the long windbreaker Lu Pingjia was wearing today, and praised, "You Tall legs and long legs, very handsome. The effect of the picture will not be bad, and we don’t need to push it out because it can solidify fans and warm up.”

Lu Pingjia frowned, still feeling wrong, but couldn't say anything to refute.

"Let's go." Ye Tinghe reminded him by touching his shoulder.

He glanced at the group of girls with blurred faces from a distance, because he was already used to it, so he didn't say anything.

After the official start, Ye Tinghe became the person whose name appeared the most in the crew announcement list. At first, Lu Pingjia thought that since he was so dedicated, there was no need to shoot so many rival scenes with him in one day. Well, I specifically talked to him during the break.

Ye Tinghe took the water from his assistant, raised his head and took a sip, and stood there waiting for the makeup artist to touch up his makeup.

Lu Pingjia: "Is that all right?"

The make-up artist sister held back her laughter and didn't speak.

Ye Tinghe said slowly: "I didn't ask for this, you can talk to the producer."

Lu Pingjia let out an "oh" and ran away by himself.

According to the make-up artist sister's observation, Lu Pingjia might have really asked, so he was depressed all afternoon, and even the scene where he played the most authentic performance of the bully, he could eat a lot of NG.

The outdoor shooting was when the scene was the most crowded, and a large group of proxies and station sisters were everywhere, fighting a guerrilla war with the field management.

As winter approaches, the weather is getting colder and colder.Ye Tinghe walked aside by himself, looked down at the lake, and guessed its temperature.After a while, it might freeze. If the group scenes that took place by the lake were delayed until then, it would be easy to miss out.

Not far away, rustling sounds and the scolding of the field staff caught his attention.

He turned his head and saw a familiar face besides the exclamation of "It's Ye Tinghe!"

It's rare that he didn't have many scenes today, so he simply walked over and chatted with the familiar little girl through the cordon set up by the scene manager.

"Why did you come here?" he asked.

The little girl hugged the camera and said calmly, "I came to see you."

"Aren't you afraid of being chased away?" Ye Tinghe glanced at the field manager who was staring at them - the man had a sullen face, a little helpless but he didn't dare to relax, "Look at him being so fierce."

"I was telling him just now that I am different from those people." She looked up at Ye Tinghe, who was close at hand, blushing with excitement, "The photos I took will not be sold or sent out in advance, they will definitely It matches the rhythm of your announcement."

Ye Tinghe nodded, expressing his belief in what she said.

"It will be your birthday in a few days, and everyone will organize to see you together." She said with a smile, "Xiaohe, please do your best. My sisters are looking forward to your new work~"

Ye Tinghe also laughed, with a relaxed tone: "Okay, remember that you can write letters but not give gifts. Don't give up handmade ones either. Brother Ji has warned me many times."

The assistant ran over and reminded him that work was about to start.

Under the gaze of the little girl and the sour faces of the others, he left quickly.

This sister fan who is "different from those people" doesn't know how complicated the composition of the proxy shooting group she is not in is.

In addition to passing on the purchase channels of the crew notices to each other and the known itineraries of Ye Tinghe and Lu Pingjia, their biggest hobby is to drink their CP—the name of the CP was originally "Heping Pigeon", but later because Lu Pingjia was too stupid It was so funny that they unanimously agreed to change the name to "He Jiahuan".

Even though "Si Zhao" is a work without CP and does not use emotional lines as a selling point, some people can't help but engrave CP into their DNA.

Today's proxies——

【Which day can He Jiahuan be happy together】

"Xiaohe posted with Jiajia again. He used to stand by himself. He has never posted with someone like this before."

"As expected of being brothers in the same company, our brothers and sisters have such a good relationship!"

"I teased Jiajia with red envelopes when I turned it on, and now I help Jiajia to give a play to Jiajia...Ye Tinghe, are you still you!"

"The previous group definitely didn't have the current atmosphere, he wished he could stay ten meters away from people!"

"This! It's not a double standard! What is it!"

……

"Okay, He Jiahuan will definitely szd"

"Mian Jie Miao Jie don't hit me, collapsed house [warning] male sister-in-law [warning]"

"Now I'm tired of this, will it be made public after the filming? Can we hear the news of our marriage in the lifetime of He Jiahuan [pray]"

At 08:30 in the evening, Ye Tinghe hadn't played yet, the assistant held the phone for him, and suddenly received a call in the middle, the note turned out to be "King".

It only rang for three seconds, and the other party hung up by himself.

"Okay, call it a day! Everyone has worked hard."

An hour later, the day's shooting task was finally completed, the assistant handed Ye Tinghe his coat, and reminded him by the way: "Just now there is a call called 'King', don't worry about it, do you want to call back and find out what's going on? "

Ye Tinghe paused while grabbing the coat, and was obviously stunned for a moment, a rare surprise appeared on his usually calm face.

He didn't even have time to put on his coat, grabbed his phone, and saw Lin Zhao's missed call reminder and message reminder, he left a message to Ye Tinghe soon after hanging up:

I heard that your birthday is coming soon, I will send you a present.

Hide it in your fan list, find it yourself.

Ye Tinghe suddenly opened his eyes wide, struck by the sudden joy.

He didn't dare to disturb Lin Zhao, so he didn't call back, but contacted Yuan Cong immediately: "Yuan Yuan, I want to get my Weibo account back, don't tell Brother Ji."

I don't know how the other party responded, but Ye Tinghe must have achieved his goal.

His joy was visible to the naked eye, and in the eyes of others, he had never been so happy since the first day of filming of "Si Zhao".

The little assistant packed up his things and trotted to follow Ye Tinghe, and they got into the nanny's car and went back to the hotel together.

While sneaking a sideways glance at Ye Tinghe's face, he felt uneasy: I'm going to him, he won't be in love, right? Should I tell Brother Ji about this?If you don’t tell me, if you are exposed, the scapegoat must be me. If you tell me, this is my master. Can I still mess around if I offend him? !

It was the first time that the assistant had experienced such a test in his career.