Forced to open again after breaking up

After filming Britney for more than a week, the plot turned to the first abuse point.

Jiang Cheng and Ling Yu had a conflict because of a girl.

The girl had been secretly in love with Jiang Cheng for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to confess to Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng coldly refused, and ran away crying, Jiang Cheng threw the cupcake the girl made for him into the trash can.

Ling Yu felt that Jiang Cheng's attitude could be less cold and harsh, and be more tactful, to save some face for the girl, and if the cake is not eaten, it can be returned to the other party, and throwing it away is too disrespectful to other people's wishes.

Jiang Cheng retorted that if he didn't refuse thoroughly, it would be the harm to the girl. If he refused people with such an attitude, she would hate him, or even hate him, but she would soon be able to get out of this relationship.

"I'm not denying your idea. It's right for you to completely reject her and not give her hope, but you can obviously use a more tactful way.

I know you can, you don't want to. "

Ling Yu saw the spikes on Jiang Cheng's body, they were a protective layer, but while stabbing others, they were also stabbing themselves.

From the beginning to the end, if he hadn't barged in forcefully and hit his head against the wall, Jiang Cheng would never have opened up to him and accepted him as a friend.

They parted badly.

Ling Yu didn't want to have a cold war, didn't want to quarrel, he regretted it when he went home at night after he finished speaking, he could actually be more tactful.

He called Jiang Cheng, but no one answered the phone.

He thought Jiang Cheng was angry with him, so he wanted to go to school the next day, formally apologize, and even made small biscuits as gifts.

The next day, Jiang Cheng didn't come to school.

Ling Yu was absent-minded all morning and called Jiang Cheng many times, but no one answered.

The number one gossip lover in the class, Yang Yang, ran up to Ling Yu in a [-]-meter sprint before physical education class, dragged Ling Yu along and ran away, and told Ling Yu what he had overheard in the office.

"It turns out that Jiang Cheng was treated violently on campus before, and he suffered from depression because of it..."

Ling Yu turned around and ran away before finishing listening, Yang Yang shouted from behind, "Hey, where are you going? It's time for class!"

"Ask for leave for me!"

People have run away.

Qin Lin yelled, and when Wen Li came back, Xu □□ gave him a thumbs up, "Your outburst just now scared me a little."

Wen Li was a little substituting for reality, but he didn't slow down.

His whole body was cold, his fingertips trembled, and his breathing became short of breath.

Xu Tian looked at him, a little worried, "Wen Li?"

"Mm...hmm." Wen Li came back to his senses, held his right hand with his left hand, looked at the scattered wires on the ground, blinked his eyes, and recovered.

"What did you just say?" He asked Xu Tian.

"I praise you for your good performance."

"Thank you." Wen Li took the water handed over by Fan Pengpeng, sat down to watch the next scene after drinking.Mu Liyue went to another studio, and he had to go there at noon.

After lunch at noon, Wen Li turned to interior shooting.

When he arrived, he was filming.

The curtains in the room were all drawn, a small lamp was on at the head of the bed, and the camera was facing the bed. Mu Liyue leaned his back against the head of the bed, resting his left hand on a bent leg, playing with a sharp utility knife, and lowered his eyes. , looking indifferent.

His left hand was hanging by his side, and his sleeve was raised a little, exposing his wrist without a watch, where there were many criss-cross scars, some deep and some shallow.

The effect of makeup is very realistic, Wen Li looked at it, and his heart suddenly picked up.

This paragraph is very depressing, there is not a single line throughout the whole process, and the changes in mood are interpreted by eyes, movements, and demeanor.

When Mu Liyue raised his left hand and the utility knife was close to his wrist, the numbness, struggle, and transformation were absolutely amazing.

Wen Li held his breath, his heart hung high, and he almost blurted out "No".

"Crack, it's over."

After the assistant director shouted, Wen Li jumped over the wires all over the floor, ran to Mu Liyue's side, and took the water from the assistant.

Mu Liyue got off the bed, took the water glass, wrapped his other hand around his neck, and kneaded him lightly a few times, "I'm fine."

Wen Li nodded, "I know, it's because you acted so well that you were brought into the play."

At the end of the scene, the director gave him a 15-minute break. Mu Liyue partly opened the curtains, and the light came in, half of the depression was gone.

The layout of the room is also revealed.

In the movie, the uncle’s family cared about Jiang Cheng very much. Before taking Jiang Cheng back, they consulted the doctor first, so they paid special attention to the layout of the house, and uniformly replaced it with chandeliers, furniture, beige wallpapers and curtains without water chestnut shapes. The fluffy carpet, as well as knowing that more green and vibrant plants are good for patients, have a lot of flowers and plants on the balcony, etc.

The props team spent a lot of thought to completely restore the appearance of Jiang Cheng's family depicted in the script.

After Wen Li had a conversation with Mu Liyue, he went to touch up his makeup and prepare for the scene later.

The assistant director quickly called to prepare.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was dark again. Mu Liyue also sat back on the bed, closed his eyes to find the feeling just now, opened them again, and became Jiang Cheng in the play again.

After 1 minutes, the game recorder hit the board.

The plot continued just now, when Jiang Cheng was about to scratch his wrist with a utility knife, he suddenly heard a loud "bang bang bang" knock on the door, accompanied by Ling Yu's anxious yell.

"Jiang Cheng."

"Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng's expression froze, and a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.

Putting the knife under the pillow, he got out of bed and walked out of the room. He also drew the curtains of the living room tightly so that no light could come in, and he couldn't tell the time.

As soon as the door opened, seeing Jiang Cheng, Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at him worriedly.

"Why didn't you come to school today, are you sick?"

Ling Yu said, put the back of his hand on Jiang Cheng's forehead, frowned, he put down his hand, pulled Jiang Cheng down again, stepped on his feet slightly, put his forehead against his forehead, and tried again.

"Fortunately, there is no fever." He was relieved.

Jiang Cheng let Ling Yu move, and when he heard this sentence, he looked at him, "Are you absent from class?"

Ling Yu put her hands behind her back, and plucked her palms guiltyly, "Please leave, please leave, how can such a good student like me skip class."

"Can I go in?" He made an excuse. "I'm thirsty."

Jiang Cheng made way sideways.

Ling Yu entered the door and found that the curtains were tightly drawn, "Why don't you open the curtains?"

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Cheng could do anything else, he had already walked over, with a "swipe", he opened all the curtains, and the light instantly filled the room, and the darkness disappeared.

He turned his head and smiled brightly, "It's much better this way."

Jiang Cheng subconsciously covered his eyes with the back of his hand, turned and walked to the kitchen, "I'll pour you some water."

Ling Yu looked at his back, full of worry.

The sound of things falling and breaking suddenly came from the kitchen. Ling Yu almost jumped up from the sofa and ran over in a hurry.

In the kitchen, Jiang Cheng stood, looking down quietly at the broken glasses all over the floor.

Hearing footsteps, he said, "Don't come in."

He knelt down to pick it up.

Ling Yu felt that Jiang Cheng's state was very wrong, and he didn't dare to let him do anything, walked around the debris, and held Jiang Cheng's wrist, "Let me do it."

As the camera zooms in, Ling Yu's clear eyes are clearly imprinted with care, concern, and deepest distress.

"Crack, perfect."

The assistant director smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Everyone has worked hard, rest for half an hour."

Mu Liyue asked Xiao Yang to order pastries and milk tea, which happened to be delivered. There was food and drink. Everyone came out of the depressed atmosphere just now, chatting and laughing.

The assistant director is a kind-hearted middle-aged man who is a little fat. He has collaborated with Wen Li before in "Missing You".

Holding a cheesecake, he went to sit down in front of Wen Li and Mu Liyue and chatted with them.

"This scene is very important. I thought it would take two or three days to shoot, but according to the current progress, it should be finished tomorrow." He changed the subject and boasted, "Wen Li, your acting skills have improved again. "

Wen Li took a cup of milk tea to drink, just ate a mouthful of pearls and taro balls, his cheeks were bulging, his eyes brightened after listening, and he said vaguely: "Thank you."

"The filming went smoothly, maybe it has something to do with the fact that you two are a couple and you have a good understanding." The assistant director smiled, "As a man with a wife, I am always shown by you every day."

Wen Li blushed, but his smile became even brighter.

The brows were full of sweetness.

Mu Liyue held Wen Li's hand, and wanted to rub his hair again, but Wen Li quickly blocked him, "Don't move, your hair will be messed up later."

Mu Liyue smiled and pinched his cheek instead.

Wen Li raised his face and handed the milk tea to his mouth, "Do you want to have a sip?"

"Okay." Mu Liyue took a sip of Wenli's straw.

The assistant director sat in front of them, looked at them for a long time, and then looked down at the cheesecake he was holding. Well, the cake is not sweet anymore.

In this three-person movie, as a small character with no name, he got up and left silently.

After half an hour, continue shooting.

Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on the plants on the balcony, very quiet.

Ling Yu cleaned up the kitchen, poured out two glasses of water, one of which was placed on the coffee table in front of Jiang Cheng, and sat down on the single sofa opposite him.

"Jiang Cheng." He called.

Jiang Cheng didn't respond, and after a while, he turned his face to answer, and then said, "Watching TV?"

Ling Yu shook his head and continued to look at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng curled his lower lip hard, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yu held the cup, rubbing the wall with her thumb, and swallowed what she wanted to say.If this past is a sad thing, if you bring it up again, you will remember it and it will be more painful.

"Nothing." He smiled again.

Changing the subject, Ling Yu used the same tone and attitude as usual, "By the way, you haven't answered me yet, why didn't you come to school today?"

"oversleep."

"I've called you so many times, you should answer it anyway." Ling Yu paused and said, "Are you still angry with me? Actually, I did a self-reflection last night, and I was too much.

I made small biscuits as an apology for you, put them in school, and brought them to you when I arrived at school in the afternoon. "

"I'm not angry," Jiang Cheng said, "The phone was left at my uncle's house, and I haven't picked it up yet."

His smile is no longer forced. "I'm looking forward to your cookies."

"You have to look forward to it." Ling Yu raised his chin proudly, "I am definitely a young culinary genius. I tried it for the first time last night and it was perfect. My dad couldn't stop eating and almost got eaten by him. It’s gone, and it’s hard to grab it.”

Listening to Ling Yu quietly, the ink in Jiang Cheng's eyes receded little by little, and light fell into his eyes.

……

After this section was shot, the sun had set and the sky was dark.

The rest will continue tomorrow morning.

Wen Li and Mu Liyue's part of today's scene is here, there is no night scene, so they pack up and leave together.

It's rare that they don't need to shoot night scenes, and they have plenty of time. They went to have dinner first, and then went to the beach.

There are no lights on the beach, only street lights on the pedestrian plank road not far away, bringing a little light.

The darkness gave them the best protection. There is no distinction between men and women ten meters away, and no one will recognize them unless they get very close.

Wen Li shook the hand they were holding, and was in a happy mood, humming a song in a low voice.

Mu Li tilted his head and looked at him tenderly.

After walking along the beach for more than ten minutes, there was no one there, Wen Li suddenly stopped, walked around to Mu Liyue, looked at him, "Boyfriend."

Put your hands on his shoulders, approach him, and call again softly: "Brother."

Mu Liyue didn't speak, with a smile on his lips, he rubbed the tip of Mu Liyue's upturned nose with the tip of his nose, and said softly, "Huh?"

"I remember, there was a kissing scene in the script, after the college entrance examination, at the beach." Wen Li felt his heart beating fast, and his eyelashes brushed against Mu Liyue's finger that touched him like a feather fan, "At that time , they are not the little chickens who needed to check their mobile phones when they were kissing on the rooftop."

Mu Li laughed lightly, and patted the hand on his waist, "So?"

Wen Li licked his lips, his voice was pretending to be calm, and his expression was trying to be serious, "So we are at the beach now, do you want to try a play?"

Mu Liyue's arm was strong, pulling him into his arms, his voice was deep and smiling, "Can I apply to start directly from the kissing scene?"

Wen Li laughed, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, his lips were bitten.

Wen Li's memory is a bit faulty, he only remembers that this "test play" lasted for a long time, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to stop later.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

than heart~

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