After I dressed as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became popular [entertainment circle

"Action."

The classroom is very quiet, only a few students are napping on the table.

In summer afternoons, there is no air-conditioning in the classroom, only a few old fans, which make the piles of papers and exercise books on each desk in the classroom rattle.

Yuan Li turned her head and called out in a low voice, "Squad leader?"

Hang Yang lay quietly on the table, his body undulating slightly with the sound of breathing, it looked like a peaceful painting, or a hazy dream in every girl's student days.

Xia Shu was just about to turn back, but found that the paper she wanted to read happened to be under Meng Jian's slender arm.

She poked her head closer, the boy and the girl breathed each other, but Meng Jian didn't seem to notice it, she was still in a deep sleep.

Those secret and taboo emotions are like wild horses, wildfires, and weeds, growing crazily in Yuanli's heart. Her movements seem to be designed by the script, but they are as agile and smooth as natural reactions. Does the heartbeat at this moment belong to Xia Shu or herself.

The sun hit Hang Yang's slender and graceful eyelashes, leaving a row of brush-like silhouettes on the table. The girl gently stretched out her hand and counted silently with her mouth: 1, 2, 3...

The ultimate quiet, the ultimate purity, the ultimate beauty.

Suddenly, the pair of beautiful eyelashes shook slightly like the frightened wings of a butterfly. Xia Shu felt guilty and almost jumped up from the seat. Before she turned back in a hurry, Hang Yang opened his eyes— —

"Card!"

Rarely, Tao Dao didn't give a big praise, but frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said into the walkie-talkie: "Xiaohang, the mood in my eyes is still a little calm."

Hang Yang stood up quickly: "I'm sorry, Director Tao."

"Hey, why are you so nervous?" Director Tao smiled kindly again, "It's okay, let's talk."

He walked into the classroom and pulled Hang Yang to sit down: "As I said just now, your performance is actually very precise, but I want to be, let me think about it... It's the kind of exuberance , It’s the heartbeat and panic of the young man, he must be a little ‘out of control’ in it, you’re too steady, you know what I mean?”

Hang Yang nodded, but his expression was still a little hesitant.

On the side, the two people who were communicating didn't notice, Yuan Li's eyes dimmed a little, and she pressed her lips lightly: Tao Dao's meaning is obvious, Hang Yang was not really brought into the play.

"Xiutu," Director Tao raised his head and waved at Hang Xiutu, "Anything you want to say? Come and chat casually?"

Hang Yang pursed his lips unconsciously, and his already slightly nervous expression became more obvious.On the one hand, he expected Hang Xiutu to visit the class, but when he really came, he was uncontrollably uneasy, hoping to show his best state, and let Hang Xiutu know: Look, I can already take the lead.

It was fine before!Who knew that when Hang Xiutu came, he would encounter a stumbling block and be so embarrassed in front of him.

Hang Yang pursed his mouth tighter, and he turned his head away, not wanting to see Hang Xiutu's expression.

But the familiar voice couldn't stop it: "No need."

Accompanied by the sound of light and steady footsteps, Hang Xiutu's voice ranged from far to near, very flat, as if he was talking about something ordinary: "Hang Yang has his own design, and also has his own way of adjustment. Mature actors don't need to hold hands." guide."

Hang Yang widened his eyes slightly and raised his head.

It seems that there is some wonderful tacit understanding in the dark, he can always catch Hang Xiutu's eyes just right - the moment the four eyes meet, Hang Yang suddenly feels a sense of trance, as if the few months in between are like a messy scene. Meng, who was still in the crew of "Zhi Hua Gai", often followed He Gan silently, holding his sleeve as soon as he raised his hand.

That's really the most reassuring distance.

"Please do it again," Hang Yang smiled and turned to Dao Tao, "I was in a bad state just now, sorry."

Director Tao nodded: "No problem, we can start anytime when you are ready."

Summer, sunshine, youthful faces, ambiguity and throbbing -- all kinds of emotions ferment in the silent afternoon.

Yuan Li stared at Hang Yang's sleeping face, her eyes were full of emotion, and every movement gave the audience a strong sense of substitution, and people outside the screen couldn't help holding their breath, lest they wake up the sweetheart hidden in their hearts.

In the extreme silence, Hang Xiutu suddenly moved, he made a "shh" gesture to Director Tao, and walked into the set with light steps.

Not only the photographer, but even Yuan Li was confused: what is he doing here?

Director Tao's voice came from the photographer's headset: "The only thing missing is the shot of Hang Yang opening his eyes. You should focus on the close-up close-up. Don't worry about Hang Xiutu. Don't stop. Say it again! Don't stop."

Hang Yang is feeling a breeze around him, as if someone is approaching.

With his eyes closed, he was deprived of sight, and his other senses were further magnified in the extreme silence: someone... really someone!Hang Yang felt the slight sound of the cloth rubbing behind him, and he stopped behind him.Who is it?Yuanli?She's improvising?

But the director didn't call out, so Hang Yang could only bite the bullet and continue acting: What should I do next?When is the right time to open your eyes?

A sense of anxiety spread in his heart little by little, his tight skin was extremely sensitive in all unknown environments——

Suddenly, his left hand, which was casually hanging under the table, was gently grasped.Hang Yang was startled, first he wanted to pull out his conditioned reflex, but then his tense body instantly relaxed, and even the corner of his mouth under his arm turned up uncontrollably: this hand is too familiar, slender, knuckles Clear, with a reassuring temperature, you can easily wrap your hand in the palm of your hand.

He once held this hand tightly in times of panic, anxiety, weakness and joy.

There was a slight sound behind him again, Hang Yang didn't know what he was doing, so he could only let Hang Xiutu move.

Until the slight sniffing lightly patted on the back of her naked neck, causing a burst of numbness, and an intoxicating voice rang in her ears: "Open your eyes."

Hang Yang slowly opened his eyes: in front of him were the leading actress, the teacher holding the video camera, the classmates "sleeping" on the table, the blue curtains floating in the wind, and the blackboard with questions... But all his senses seemed to be concentrated on the hands they clasped, his lips pressed against his ears.

Restraining the panic and surprise, the pulse beating faster for some reason, and the body trembling slightly, the chaotic heartbeat is written in the gust of early summer without words——

For a moment, Hang Yang couldn't figure out what the reason for his crazy beating heart was.

"Card!"

Director Tao clapped his hands and stood up: "Good! Good!"

Hang Yang trembled all over, and quickly withdrew his hand from Hang Xiutu's palm. He grabbed Hang Xiutu's sleeve and stumbled a little strangely: "I'm filming here! You, what are you doing!"

Hang Xiutu straightened up like a normal person: "Director Tao said that your performance just now was not tense enough, so I came up with a whim to scare you, and it seems to work well."

Hang Yang gave him another look, and turned his face away without saying a word.

Hang Xiutu stretched out his hand, brushed his fingertips across his side cheeks, and finally stopped on Hang Yang's red ear, and pinched gently.His face is still as flat as ever, but his movements are casual and intimate, as if he has done it countless times in daily life: "Are you angry?"

"Hiss—" Chen Xu in the background took a deep breath, not only her, but also the breathing of other girls gradually accelerated.

In the quiet backstage, no one is talking, but from time to time, a girl looks up excitedly, winks at the little sister next to her, and then joins the person who received the signal, tightly covering her mouth and nodding frantically, as if doing something weird Art.

The alpacas in Chen Xu's heart galloped past, and they were trampled into two distinct halves: "I'm a beast! How can I smash my little boss and big boss's zippers!" Is Ke still a human?"

Ah this this!Obviously there is no eroticism at all, how can there be such an ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme!

In Chen Xu's mind, "It's okay, I'll just have a little fun" "They're not brothers, how can I be considered a pervert" "It can't be my fault, at most it's because they are too compatible"...

She quickly gave up resisting, smiled with a struggling aunt, and, together with other girls, stared at the studio on the monitor.

"The effect is good!" Director Tao smiled happily while holding the walkie-talkie, "There is still a way to repair the road!"

Hang Yang is not as happy as him.

"Brother!" Hang Yang took Hang Xiutu's hand and pulled it off, glanced around, and said quickly, "This is not at home! You are like this, like this..."

Hang Yang's voice would be vague when he was shy, but the silver color was naturally sweet, like a piece of marshmallow just out of the oven, he was acting like a baby unconsciously: "It's like I didn't grow up..."

He waited for a few seconds, but he still didn't hear Hang Xiutu's movement, and when he looked up, he realized that the man was actually laughing silently.

"Brother!" Hang Yang gritted his teeth, "You didn't do this in front of people before!"

"It was necessary to avoid suspicion in the past, but now there is no need." Hang Xiutu quickly rubbed the top of Hang Yang's soft head before he was completely out of breath, like a kitten secretly stroking its fur.

Hang Yang's face turned red, and he was about to perform the live version of "Furious" in front of everyone in the next second——

"Okay, okay," Hang Xiutu appeased him with a single look. Hang Da's best actor doesn't often coax people, but he seems to have an innate skill that can always coax Hang Yang just right. "The acting is great." .”

"Director Tao also told me that you have picked up the male lead perfectly, and you have done better than anyone else."

Hang Yang was like a loose balloon, he disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was held firmly.

"You are much better than I was back then," Hang Xiutu put his hand on Hang Yang's head again, "You always surprise me, give yourself more confidence, Xiao Yang."

He stared at Hang Yang's eyes, and there was a little smile in his deep and mellow voice, but what he said was not a joke, nor was it to appease, Hang Yang knew it very well—Hang Xiutu was so focused and serious: "You are my pride. "

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