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It wasn't until the ending song sounded and the cast list scrolled on the screen that Ying Tian's expression changed a little. The word Yan Xi was clearly written in Lin Hai's column, and Ying Tian frowned slightly. He was sure that it was Yan Li, and there was nothing wrong with that. Even the dimple on the left cheek when he smiles is in the same position.

"Card! Pass this!"

Yan Le immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his muscles and bones relaxed. Tang Ling who was beside him hurriedly put his down jacket on Yan Le's shoulders, and handed him a cup of hot water.

Yan Li's lips turned white from the cold, and he drank a mouthful of boiled water while trembling, and his body began to warm up.

"The one just now was great. The director told me that he was very satisfied!"

The corners of Yan Le's mouth curled up when he heard this, and the chill on his body felt relieved a lot. At the beginning, Yan Le chose it because he happened to have such a good opportunity in front of him, but gradually, Yan Le found that he fell in love with In addition to acting, he feels that entering the role is like living another life. This feeling is very strange, something he has never had for so many years.

"You sit here, I'll get you a dry towel."

Yan Li's scene was in the rain, so his hair was still wet, hanging by his face, making his complexion pale. He drank boiled water while reading private messages on Weibo, even though Tang Ling persuaded him to send thousands of private messages a day , You have to read them one by one without getting tired.But Yan Le still insists on watching it when he is free. He has never been liked by so many strangers before, so he wants to respond to these likes.

Ying Tian stood not far away, quietly watching the man sitting on the chair, without any emotion on his face.

"What's the matter with Mr. Ying? If you need someone, I'll call them for you." A little assistant next to him said courteously. Ying's Group is the biggest investor in this drama.

"Prepare an independent air-conditioned dressing room for Yan Xi." Ying Tian said lightly.

The little assistant was stunned for a moment, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask: "Okay!"

Just as the little assistant was about to leave, Ying Tian remembered something and stopped him: "Just say it was arranged by the company, don't say my name."

The little assistant couldn't understand President Ying's psychology, but he responded obediently: "Yes! President Ying, don't worry!"

As soon as Tang Ling came back, he heard from the staff that the crew had arranged a dressing room for Yan Li. It stands to reason that only the leading actors and big-name stars have independent dressing rooms. Generally, supporting roles are made up by a group of several people.

"You mean it was arranged by the crew?" Tang Ling asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, there's an air conditioner. Let Yan Xi go in to warm up. I think he can't take it anymore." The staff also liked Yan Xi very much. Dedicated lad.

"Okay, thank you then." Tang Ling also saw that Yan Li was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't go any further. Anyway, something is better than nothing.

Yan Le was trembling all over, feeling dizzy, Tang Ling helped him into the dressing room, there was actually a bed inside, Tang Ling dried Yan Le's hair, and let him lie down.

"Go to sleep, we have to wait two hours for the next scene, and I will call you when it arrives."

"Well, thank you." After Yan Le said this, his brain was attacked by drowsiness, and he quickly fell asleep.

The director was watching the scene that was filmed just now. Tang Ling came over with two cups of hot water.

Wu Yin is a middle-aged man with semi-bald hair. In fact, he is about the same age as Tang Ling. He entered the director circle in his early forties, but his hair fell out uncontrollably, and he entered a mid-life crisis ahead of schedule.

"The newcomer you bring is not bad, very talented, but he has no experience right now. If you practice more, you will achieve great things."

Tang Ling grinned and said triumphantly, "Of course, I don't care about anyone~"

Wu Yin rolled his eyes: "I'll open the dyeing room if I give you some paint!"

"By the way, why did you think of arranging a separate dressing room for Yan Xi? That way you won't be afraid of others saying that he went through the back door?" Tang Ling became serious.

Wu Yin was puzzled: "Wait, when did I arrange it for him? I don't remember it."

Tang Ling touched the stubble on his chin, "Are you sure? The staff said it was arranged by the crew."

"Affirmative and affirmative, I have nothing to do to bring unnecessary jealousy to the newcomers you brought?"

Tang Ling pondered, "Then this matter will be complicated."

Yan Le fell into a drowsy sleep feeling that a hand was touching his forehead, it was very gentle and comfortable, he unconsciously approached and rubbed it, the hand paused and then pulled away, Yan Le wanted him to come back, But his body seemed to be pressed by something, unable to move, and then he felt a burst of heat on his lips, and something covered it, licking it again and again, Yan Li felt his mouth numb, let out a comfortable moan, and opened slightly Opening his mouth, the thing broke into his mouth, Yan Li didn't know how he felt, his whole body was hot, his mouth was tightly blocked, it was uncomfortable, but there was a trace of pleasure permeating from the depths of his body, causing His limbs were limp and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Yan Le..." Ying Tian's voice was low and hoarse, and he took a deep look at Yan Le with red cheeks below him, slowly bent down, and lightly bit Yan Le's chin.

In the dream, Yan Li let out a moan as if reacting, like a kitten, soft and unbearably itchy.