The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai was angry and funny: "Is this how the lord treats the savior?"

The scene just now was the scene where Jian Huai rescued the prince from the hands of the beast. The two had just been filmed, so it was appropriate to speak now.

Shen Xiangheng leaned on the tree trunk, with a luxurious jade crown, and black hair casually draped over his shoulders. If you give him a fan at this time, he will really look like a romantic son of a family: "I don't understand what my concubine said. , didn’t you shake off this bug?”

"……Yes"

But it fell off a long time ago, and you still scare me.

Although Shen Xiangheng played a prank, Jian Huai's original nervous and sad mood was disturbed by him. He lowered his head and looked at the bugs crawling away on the ground, and his thoughts drifted away when he saw it:

"Shen Xiangheng, I will never play with you again!" The young child cried with snot and tears: "You scared me with insects again."

Not far away, a boy who succeeded in a prank said: "Jian Huai, you are a boy, why are you afraid of bugs like a woman, are you ashamed?"

Jian Huai cried miserably: "I want you to take care of it."

"Okay, don't cry, I will definitely not scare you next time."

"You said the same thing last time, so you're not scaring me now."

"..."

It's been so many years, and it's still scaring people with bugs

Jian Huai pursed his lips and glanced at Shen Yingdi who was not far away, his heart kept feeling sad, and he was deeply attached to the villain Heng.

Director Guo came to look for him, and finally told him the play: "Although you had a heart of revenge when you first entered the palace, but now you have stayed in the palace for more than a year, in fact, you have fallen in love with him unconsciously. Nine Princes."

Jian Chi thought for a while, then answered: "But I still don't know."

"Yes, you may know it in your heart, but you don't want to admit it." Director Guo sighed: "You found that the Ninth Prince left you the last wound medicine by the stream, but you would rather leave the wound to dry. Shocked and moved, now he is unconscious next to you, you wanted to kill him, but you couldn't do it in the end."

Jian Chi nodded: "Understood."

Director Guo said to Shen Xiangheng on the side: "At this point in time, the emperor has actually hinted that you may have problems with Guan Zhiwen. In your heart, you also have doubts. This time you are actually betting that when he assassinated you, you are actually Half sober, you won the bet."

Shen Xiangheng said "um".

Director Guo returned to the director's shed after explaining to both of them.

The on-site shooting was ready, the scene was cleared, and the costume and make-up artists came over for the last tidying up. After everything was ready, the scene management began to make plans: "One shot for the fifth scene of "Moonset Wucry"! Action!"

By the side of the stream, Jian Huai gradually woke up from his coma.

He turned his head and looked in astonishment at the Ninth Prince lying beside him not far away.

Shen Xiangheng, who was lying on his side, had his eyes closed, his clothes were a little messy, and there were many scratches and bruises on his wrists and neck.

Jian Huai's voice was hoarse: "My lord?"

The person beside him is unconscious, so wouldn't it be a good time to kill him now...

Jian Huai held his own dagger for self-defense, and slowly bent down to look at Shen Xiangheng, his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, the enemy in front of him was an extermination enemy, as long as the knife fell, he would die...

The knife gradually approached.

Ninth Prince's breathing gradually became heavy, and his chapped lips unconsciously murmured: "Water..."

The knife in Jian Huai's hand fell with a "bang", and he stared at Shen Xiangheng, staring at those lips slightly startled.

"Card!"

Director Guo stopped immediately, and he shouted loudly: "Jian Huai, why are you in a daze!"

The entire crew stopped because of this, and only the director's dissatisfaction remained: "These shots are zoomed-in close-ups. You can't relax even the slightest bit. Pay attention."

Jian Huai hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry director."

The director waved his hand: "Take a break for 5 minutes."

The people at the scene began to rest and recuperate, Jian Huai's side Shen Xiangheng also opened his eyes, the assistant Chacha not far away hurried over with water, and the stylist came to tidy up the clothes.

Shen Xiangheng took a sip of water, and glanced at him: "Mr. Jian, is he not talking to my face?"

Jian Huai nervously clutched the prop knife in his hand: "No..."

"Oh?" Shen Xiangheng looked at him and chuckled: "I forgot, after all, Mr. Jian is not gay, so how can you talk to men."

Jian Huai's hand trembled, and it hurt sharply.

Chacha on the side exclaimed: "Mr. Jian, your hands are bleeding."

The hand holding the prop knife somehow touched the blade, and the dark red blood fell down the handle, drop by drop, as if someone's heart was bleeding.

Shen Xiangheng's face changed, and he stretched out his long arm to grab the knife. He said sharply, "Don't you know it hurts? You can play with this thing casually?"

Jian Huai: "I'm sorry."

Shen Xiangheng's face was as black as ink.

Director Guo who heard the sound saw this scene and said: "Xiao Huai, you have to be careful, summer injuries are easy to be infected."

Jian Huai nodded: "I see, thank you director."

The little special assistant learned about Jian Huai's hand injury when he came back after receiving the water at the Dragon Boat Festival. He said, "Huai, don't move. I'll ask the head office if I can get the medicine for the wound."

Jian Huai: "Thank you."

Duan Wu waved his hand: "It should."

Right now there is no resting shed for Jian Huai on the mountain, he can only sit with the extras, he is not famous, but he plays the leading role as soon as he arrives, the extras have a lot of opinions on him, see him now No matter where you sit, you can't avoid whispering.

"Why doesn't he have a resting shed?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, I heard that I didn't give him a ride."

"What's the matter, I don't have much fame at all, why don't I just play a second show, how much more noble than us?"

"It's just relying on popularity. Shen Yingdi must hate him to death. What kind of thing is he?"

Intermittent murmurs came from behind, and Jian Huai couldn't help but pretend not to hear, he turned around and smiled slightly: "I'm really nothing, so I'm lucky to sit with everyone here."

"..."

The faces of the group performers changed slightly, a little embarrassed: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Jian Huai said indifferently: "Everyone sit here, don't laugh at half a hundred steps, I think you seem to have a problem with this shed, why don't I tell the director to tell you every step of the way? Everyone build a shed?"

"Jian Huai, we don't mean that."

"That's right, I'm a straightforward person, and what I say may not be nice, so don't take it too seriously."

"Yeah yeah……"

Jian Huai straightened his robe: "As for me, if others shut up, I'll shut up, but if anyone wants to talk, I promise to accompany to the end."

"..."

The lounge is quiet

The few people who were still arrogant are afraid to speak now.

Originally, everyone thought that Jian Huai was handsome and soft, and he didn't have much talent, so they thought it was a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect it to be a hard stubble.

Duanwu came from the small road, went back and forth, he didn't know what happened, he just pulled Jian Huai aside and said: "The chief said there is no wound medicine."

Jian Huai was not surprised: "That's fine."

"No matter what, he is too bullying. The crew must have a standing medicine box, but they just refused to give it to us." Duan Wu was furious: "I saw that you were bitten by mosquitoes very badly this morning, so I want to go over there to get some." , He gave Shen Yingdi's assistant a dozen packs, and he gave us one pack. I didn't want to give this pack at first, but I managed to get it."

Jian Huai took out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped his forehead for him. Hearing this, he smiled lightly: "He is the boss, so it's no good to fight with him. Although I was bitten, I'm used to being bitten. Just bear with it and let it go." Don't go next time, lest you get angry because of me."

Duan Wu pouted: "This kind of thing can't be tolerated."

Jian Huai smiled and said nothing.

The break time is over quickly, and the whole crew is ready to start working again

The director cleared the scene and said to the actors: "Pay attention to the status, let's try to pass it once, and eat after this shot."

Jian Huai nodded.

Everything was ready at the scene, and the stage management began to play the board: "The fifth scene of "The Moonsets" takes two shots! Action!"

By the quiet stream and lake, Jian Huai held the knife and bent down to Shen Xiangheng's face. The knife was pressed against Shen Xiangheng's neck, and his hands trembled slightly.

kill father and enemy

Kill him to avenge the family.

kill him.

Jian Huai took a few quick breaths, but let go when the knife tip was about to cut the skin. The next scene was that he leaned down and kissed Shen Xiangheng's lips.

Shen Xiangheng's face was close at hand, and Jian Huai's nervous palms were full of sweat.

"Card!"

Guo Dao was furious: "Jian Huai, why do you always see something wrong in your eyes when you kiss, it's a drama!"

Jian Huai was shocked, and she was very sorry: "I'm sorry, director."

"When you look at Shen Xiangheng, you shouldn't have that kind of nostalgic, even cautious gaze." Director Guo unconsciously emphasized his tone: "He is not a lover you haven't seen for many years, he is your Ninth Prince who is close at hand. Do you know what you're playing!"

The scolding was merciless, so many people in the crew were watching, it was the most embarrassing, especially when there was Shen Xiangheng behind.

Jian Huai bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry director, let me do it again."

Director Guo let it go after getting angry: "Get ready."

Everyone at the scene had different expressions, and all kinds of eyes cast their eyes on them. Although they were still doing their own things, there were quite a few people watching jokes.

by the stream

Shen Xiangheng sat on the ground with one knee bent, his hands resting casually on his knees, and the other hand was playing with a water bottle.

Jian Chi walked to him and sat down: "I'm sorry."

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows.

"Most of the shots this morning were caused by me, and it still caused you to be NG." Jian Huai rubbed his temples habitually: "I will try to pass it earlier next time."

Shen Xiangheng looked at his small movements, tilted his head slightly, frowned slightly, looked a little annoyed, and suddenly felt a little dazed. After so many years, Jian Huai's small movements have not changed:

"Xiang Heng, I don't know how to answer this question."

"What shall we eat today?"

"Help me take a look..."

Whenever he encounters troubles, Jian Huai will rub his temples and smile silly, with two dimples on the corners of his mouth, waiting eagerly for him to make up his mind. It's just that after so many years, without Shen Xiangheng, Jian Huai still maintains this Little habit, but no longer subconsciously look at him.

Shen Xiangheng looked away because he handed the water bottle to the assistant: "There's no need for the next time, just this time."

Jian Huai looked at him in astonishment.

There was basically no Shen Xiangheng's performance in this scene. He lay there with his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, and his performance was all up to him. How could Shen Xiangheng be so sure that he could pass this time?

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you believe me?"

"..."

Jian Chi still nodded: "I believe it."

"Then let's start." Shen Xiangheng gestured to the field manager over there: "It's okay here, let's clear the field."

The scene manager received the signal, checked with the director and started playing the board:

"Scene [-] of "Moonset Crow's Cry" takes three shots in one shot! Action!"

By the lakeside of the stream, Jian Huai's hands trembled slightly, and when the knife was about to cut his neck, he threw away the knife and leaned over.

Before he could play, Shen Xiangheng, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them.

Jian Huai's eyes widened

The distance between the lips of the two of them was less than an inch at the moment.

Shen Xiangheng reached out and grabbed Jian Huai's collar, pulled him hard and kissed him, his lips and teeth collided, and Jian Huai, who was surprised, subconsciously hugged his neck, the things his brain had forgotten, but his muscle memory was still there.

The crew is quiet