The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

Hearing Qin An's words, Qi Nan let go of Lin Ling's arms, but he didn't fight back with the actor, but looked at the black-haired boy in front of him gently and told him, "Don't worry about my existence."

The system seriously analyzed in the ear of the host: "The words of the President mean, 'Although my existence will have a strong impact on you, you don't need to care about me', which not only emphasizes the importance of oneself to Lin Ling, He also expressed his empathy and made a strong refutation of the actor's attack."

Lin Ling: "..."

- Get out!I don't need the reading comprehension of the representative work of Chinese class!

Qin An wanted to say something more, but Lin Ling was afraid that the two of them would lose their composure in public, so he jumped up and covered Qi Nan's sight with the script: "Hey, what did you bring? Is it delicious?"

Seeing him like this, the man grabbed his wrist holding up the script with one hand—he took the script easily and put it aside without looking at it: "Bring what you like to eat, but don't eat too much."

Lin Ling sometimes felt that Qi Nan was like a prudish parent—the kind who likes to teach others to be prudish.Every time he would agree to Qi Nan, but every time he would play tricks, Qi Nan was always helpless in the end.

He pulled the man's sleeve away from Qin An, wanting to transfer Qi Nan away as soon as possible - don't you love working, this place is not quiet or private at all, you can't work here!

Qi Nan put his arms around his waist in turn, and turned his head to give Qin An a meaningful look.

Qin An looked at his watch, tapped the diamond inlaid on the watch with his fingers, raised his head, and said in a moderate voice, "A Ling, come back early, you still have 10 minutes."

Lin Ling didn't look back, and waved at him from the air, signaling that she knew!

But Qi Nan was not happy, even if the black-haired boy sat on his lap and opened his mouth to catch the steamed buns he handed over, the CEO still had a grudge, and Lin Ling was going to film in a while.

Filming is not the focus of his mind, the focus is on who to play with.

Lin Ling began to feel something was wrong when he took the ninth Xiaolongbao—who said he couldn't eat a lot?Who is this man who stuffed his mouth one after another now?Trying to choke him to death so that he can't participate in the show!

The black-haired boy stopped Qi Nan in time when he wanted to get another one, and by the way, he took out a bottle of mints from his pocket, poured two into his mouth, and stuffed the rest of the bottle into his mouth. man's hand.

Qi Nan: "Huh?"

Lin Ling said with a serious face: "You just wait here, eat slowly, I will go to filming, and I will come back after you finish eating."

Qi Nan: "..."

—Suddenly wanted to beat him up.

Lin Ling clamped the script on the side between her elbows and her body, lightly jumped off Qi Nan's knees, pushed open the door, and walked to the set.

Behind him, the President also followed step by step.

No matter how unwilling Qi Nan is, the filming of the first scene will always start.

The weather was sunny and the light blue sky in the suburbs was clear. Under the gentle breeze, all the crew set up their equipment and the shooting started.

The whole movie starts with an interlude, and the first scene of the movie is the climax in the middle of the plot. The two childhood sweethearts reunited in the suburbs again after experiencing a short-term setback—the manager played by Qin An went out during the company’s team building dinner. Smoking a cigarette, while the painter played by Lin Ling went out to sketch, the two met unexpectedly in the field.

Qin An and Lin Ling are both veterans of filming - although they haven't filmed for a long time, they still have experience, and they can quickly enter the film without much guidance.

The black-haired boy had already put his drawing board on his back at this time. He was wearing a clean white shirt with a light layer of denim blue shirt on it, which looked like the sky behind him.

The young man's black eyes glowed with moist light, and the light fluff on his cheeks looked like dandelions scattered. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Behind him, the man is holding a jacket with one hand, even a loose and casual blue T-shirt can't cover up his figure, with a cigarette in his other hand, but it is not lit, and he is walking leisurely step by step. Come here.

When the man was two steps away from the boy, Lin Ling felt something, and looked away from a distance, and turned to meet Qin An's eyes.

Both of them were taken aback, obviously since the last time they broke up unhappy, neither of them expected to see each other here.

The black-haired boy is not doing well in recent days. The art exhibition has been suppressed, his reputation has been damaged, and some people attack his paintings on the Internet, but he still doesn't want to show weakness in front of the other party. He raised his chin and tightened the drawing board on his back.

The man also encountered the crisis of investors withdrawing his capital. The smoke between his fingers made him look a bit laid-back, but Qin An didn't mean to hide it, as if he really just ran into friends while out for fun.

He swept the young man up and down, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness in his eyes, and said with a smile: "What? Are we great artists very interesting? Come here to sketch?"

Lin Ling's eyes changed. The original pride mixed with self-pity and anger. He was obviously irritated by his friend's tone. He thought of the person in front of him belittled his art when we met last time, and asked him to do business with him. ——The young man snorted heavily, and replied sarcastically: "I can't compare to you, a moment is worth a thousand dollars, and you're not here to socialize, but come to this kind of wilderness instead."

The man smiled softly: "With you here, it is full of splendor, but it can no longer be considered a wilderness."

Every time Lin Ling spoke, he would dismiss him in this way. This time, he decided not to make this mistake again.The young man snorted coldly and stopped responding, so he wanted to bypass the man and leave——

The first act should have ended here.

The language contradiction between the two left suspense, attracted the attention of the viewers, and then started the narration from the beginning, but when Lin Ling walked around Qin An, the man suddenly stretched out a foot and tripped him.

Photographer: ? ? ?

Crew: ? ? ?

Mr President: "..."

——Why didn’t you follow the script?There should be no physical contact here!No!

The assistant director gritted his teeth: "Continue shooting!"

Just when the boy was caught off guard and almost fell, the man took the opportunity to support him, and even transferred the drawing board to his body for him, and shamelessly shirked responsibility by the way: "Look at you, no matter how much you carry on your back, you will fall!" ?”

Lin Ling was a little dazed at first, but that look was fleeting, and soon caught up with the rhythm, looking at the man in front of him with a stunned expression.

Qin An weighed the easel in his hand, and his tone sank when he spoke again: "I haven't seen you for so long, how are you doing?"

The man's tone was very low, low into the boundless ashes, with a sense of true feelings within reach.

The black-haired boy was startled, he seemed to have thought of something, and finally pursed his lips noncommittally.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin An laughed at himself: "Or I should just ask the question that I couldn't ask when I saw you that day, where have you been all those days?"

"I miss you."

Qin An obviously wanted to say those three words with deeper meanings next - but he paused here, ending the confession with an unobtrusive silence.

The man stepped forward and hugged the boy in front of him.

The first act reunion ends.

There is no place to stop, there is no flaw, and even the first act is completed by improvisation.

The assistant director sat in front of the camera, clapped his hands and said, "Amazing, amazing, as expected of two heavenly kings, let's go through it once."

"Yeah," said the experienced prop master and Qin An's long-time partner excitedly, "I have a hunch that this movie will explode!"

"Is there any show that the two of them are acting in that is not a hit?" The action director beside him sneered, "It's not a problem, our goal is to break the record!"

In the suddenly relaxed studio, apart from these "positive" comments, there were also some whispers in the corners—for example, the makeup artist who praised Lin Ling's good skin was discussing in a low voice with his assistant: "As expected of Qin Qin The film king confessed to the person, these two people really match each other!"

"Yeah, the interaction is ambiguous! That look, wow, it's so simple, I think it can create sparks!" The assistant's eyes were full of gold stars, standing in line for the idol, "The scene was once hot!"

When she was immersed in her own world, the makeup artist patted her on the shoulder and motioned her to look over: "Actually, to a certain extent, I think Mr. Qi is quite cute outside the scene..."

The assistant looked at Qi Nan, who had been standing by the side with arms folded, and finally his face darkened, and he walked towards the two people surrounded by the crowd, and said with lingering fear: "The dog food fed by the president also makes me very full! This is miserable, I feel like I'm going to be smart!"

Under the burning eyes of the assistant, Qi Nan approached the crowd, and easily pushed Lin Ling away from Qin An: "The acting is very good."

Lin Ling then smiled, smiling so blindly: "I also think—ah no, cough cough, thank you."

Qin An was amused by him, and for a moment there was a hint of pampering: "Don't be humble, you have acted very well, um, I think I have acted very well too."

With a dark face, Qi Nan put Lin Ling's arm lightly: "Yeah, you all acted well. But no matter how good the acting is, it will eventually return to reality. What did Mr. Qin say? "

Qin An raised his head, the smile on his face was in stark contrast to Qi Nan's black face, he said: "But some people will be in the play for a lifetime."

Qi Nan sneered, and asked mercilessly, "A one-man show?"

Qin An replied in a leisurely manner: "It's better than some people who can't get into this scene all the time."

Seeing this, the system quietly said to Lin Ling: "Host, I think, if this continues, the president's favorability will not increase...maybe...it will decline..."

Lin Ling: "..."