Ye Chan

This wave of Ye Can’s hot searches has brought another wave of traffic to "Wu Jian Inn". Lin Zixi, who was still having a headache because Ye Can couldn't close the cabinet door that night, put a little snack after seeing some comments from passers-by that night.

Ye She's overly blunt words, although it is to make c powder smash sugar to madness, but also make some passers-by feel that this is just the usual method of chopping c in the entertainment circle. In addition, Lin Zixi is Ye Can's agent, and it is normal for the two to get together to sell rot.

In the eyes of some people, true homosexuality is whispering that occurs in corners of the world. It is soft and delicate, like the secret whispers among young girls. The sacred and nobleness is like the whispering of a choir, and no one is allowed to speak loudly to blaspheme.

They were a little dismissive of those passionate expressions of self-emotion and declaring their love to everyone, and even thought it was a high-profile hustle and bustle, based on impure feelings.

Therefore, the openness and sincerity among some people in the entertainment circle, in the eyes of fans and outsiders, is just acting for their own interests.

After this hot search, some senior c fans calmed down and began to think that Lin Zixi and Ye Can’s personal relationship was very good, but that could not develop into love.

Because in the entertainment industry, being able to follow a pair of real c is basically a big prize.

Realizing this, some c fans have expressed their feelings that their sisters and sisters have a very good relationship, and hope that Ye Can can concentrate on his career, and one day he will be able to cultivate with Teacher Lin.

In this way, Ye Can also has a black fan to complain about her celebrity, also has a batch of loyal c fans, and a batch of career fans. After the three waves of fans consolidate, Ye Can's traffic has also maintained a range of declines and rises.

After that, Lin Zixi gave Ye Can several interviews. Except for one interview with Jiang Yue, the others were all interviews with Ye Can alone. But no matter who he was with, Ye Can put up a very perfunctory business person design. She has a cold expression, usually showing no interest in anything.

Compared with the previous interview with Lin Zixi, this performance is an obvious double standard. But c fans just like her double standard, and even made a comparative editing of Ye Can's various interviews and the video of interviews with Lin Zixi, screaming while screaming.

Although the two roles of "Internal Inn", Ye Can circled countless fans. But there is still a certain distance to the extent of the big explosion. Therefore, after Ye Can's recognition power stagnated at around 107, it began to slowly rise.

To gain more recognition, you need to have more exposure. But Ye Can was unable to gain greater exposure from the existing channels for a while, and while maintaining a certain degree of activity, he learned more about acting.

On February 10, the movie that Ye Shen invested officially started shooting.

Before filming started, Lin Zixi officially named the script "The Things No One Knows".

When Ye Can saw the name on the cover of the new script, he complained to Lin Zixi: "Why don't you just call it a'secret'?"

Lin Zixi smiled: "Isn't the things that are not known a secret?"

For every minor in adolescence, there seems to be some unspeakable secrets.

For Xiao Shi, her secret is that she hopes to grow up quickly and leave her father's home quickly.

So her story began in the early morning when she was sixteen years old.

Early autumn, early in the morning, the weather is very cold. The cold air shuttled in the dim room, dyeing the surrounding tones coldly without a hint of human touch.

In the faint blue room, only the kitchen lit up an orange light. The sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, and with the shaking eyes, the figure of a young girl gradually became clear.

The girl was wearing a blue and white school uniform. The school uniform was large and attached to her thin body, making her appearance thinner and thinner.

She has a single ponytail, a knife in one hand, a vegetable in the other, and everything is neat and tidy.

A warm lantern was placed on top of her head, trying to make this lonely girl dyed with the warmth of home.

With a creak, the door of the master bedroom opened. A woman touched her messy hair and walked out of the bedroom yawning.

With her sleepy eyes open, she looked at the girl who was putting the cut Chinese cabbage into the pot, and said to herself, "It's Chinese cabbage again, it's Chinese cabbage again!"

"How many times have I said, I don't drink porridge!"

The girl shook her hand, and the woman walked into the bathroom cursingly.

The middle-aged man in a vest came out with slippers in hand, and said helplessly, "You say a few words." Then, he followed the woman into the bathroom.

After a while, a little boy called his mother to come out.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of a woman coaxing a child, and the voice of a man shaving, mixed noisily, breaking all the quietness of the early autumn morning.

With her eyes down, the girl silently brought her cooked porridge to the dinner table, set her side dishes, and waited for the family to come up to eat.

After a while, the woman brought the child to the dinner table. The girl sat silently in the corner like an invisible person, sipping her porridge quickly.

Looking at a table of clear soup, the woman cursed and said: "I don't know how to fry an egg, I don't know if your brother is still growing?"

The girl didn't respond, but quickly finished the porridge, got up to meet her father who was sitting down from the table, and said in a low voice, "Today I have to pay the data fee, two hundred yuan."

She stretched out her hand to her father. The father didn't say anything, but the woman raised her voice: "Two hundred yuan! You are going to grab it! It costs so much for a test! You spend the most money at home. Fart!"

"It's better to go to work!"

The man looked a little embarrassed, looking at his daughter's outstretched hand, he took out the money after all. He still reluctantly repeated the phrase "you speak less", and then put the money in the girl's hands.

The girl borrowed money, said thank you indifferently, got up, put her schoolbag on her back, and went out.

When she turned around, there was still a woman's cursing voice behind her. It's useless for a girl to study. The next door takes a child like her to work in an electronics factory, and how much money is given to the family.

The man still said silently: "You speak less."

With a squeak, the door closed, and the complaints that followed the girl behind her seemed to be blocked by a door and could no longer invade her.

The girl carried her schoolbag and let out a long sigh of relief. She raised her head and looked at the faint gleam of cold light under the hazy sky through the vertical and horizontal wire netting, still feeling a bit heavy.

It seems that it will rain on such a day. Forget it, don't go in and get an umbrella.

She was more afraid of the suffocating atmosphere inside than it was raining.

As usual, the girl went to school. She was ranked first in the school weekly test. Taimei sitting in the back seat gave a mocking smile.

At lunch, the girl bought the cheapest meal in the cafeteria and sat in the corner to eat. Several Taimeis in the class deliberately came behind her with their jobs, and loudly mentioned the girl's mean stepmother and the mediocre father, saying that even if she was admitted to university, it was of no use.

There are even more exaggerated rumors. For example, her stepmother had long given her to a young man at the cost of a high betrothal gift.

Girl Quandang didn't hear these foul language, she just finished the meal in silence, and then left in silence.

When school was over in the evening, it really rained. The girl had no umbrella, so she had to stand under the porch and wait for the rain to stop. Several gangster-like teenagers whistled at her, saying something like I heard that as long as you give money, you will spread your legs, right?

The girl frowned and moved some places silently, wanting to leave the harassment of these hooligans.

The hooligan approached the girl, and even reached out and squeezed her wrist, pulling her in front of her, and said, "How about it, how about one night with my brother, and my brother will give you a thousand yuan?"

The girl frowned, squeezed her hands vigorously, and said, "Please let go!"

The hooligan sneered: "Yeah, pretending to be pure."

He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's chin. But at this critical moment, a stone passed through the rain curtain and hit the rogue's hand heavily.

With a click, the hooligan let go and wailed in pain.

He turned his eyes and looked at the place where the rain was heavy.

Under the heavy rain curtain, a handsome boy with short black hair wearing a white shirt, black suit pants and short black hair stood in front of the steps with a black umbrella.

He held up the umbrella and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that it's not very good to be so rude to girls."

The provoked hooligan raised his fist and said fiercely to the young man under the eaves of the gallery: "You kid dare to be nosy, I think you have a long life!"

"Just let Lao Tzu's fist teach you."

The hooligan clenched his fist and rushed down the steps to hit the boy's face heavily. The boy hid his umbrella sideways. In the splashing rain, the hooligan rushed down the steps, kicked by the boy, and fell down the steps heavily.

With a pop, the water splashed, and the hooligan fell a dog to chew on the mud.

At this moment, the rest of his accomplices reacted and rushed towards the boy on the steps.

Holding the umbrella, the young man walked up the steps step by step, avoiding the rogue's fist, while walking slowly to the girl's body.

When the boy climbed the last step, all the little hooligans fell in the rain and howled.

With his back facing the majestic rain, the boy handed the umbrella in his hand to the girl in front of him, smiled and said, "Xiao Shi, hold the umbrella and go home. Don't catch a cold."

The girl was surprised: "How do you know my name?"

The boy said: "Of course I know. I know everything about you."

With a click from the director, Ye Can completed all the scenes after entering the crew on the first day.

After filming the scene, Ye Can touched the wig he was wearing, walked to Lin Zixi, reached out and poked her, and asked, "Did you still like people like this when you were young?"