You really only like my fur

So, the drill begins.

Shuang Leng looked at Ye Huan's nervous face, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Don't be nervous, no matter what you do, I can act according to the script. This is a good actor."

"Cough," if I don't act well, will Shuang Leng dislike me? This is what Ye Huan worries about.

"The current scene is that you stare blankly into the distance, and then I play."

"Yeah." Ye Huan nodded.

So he stared blankly into the distance.

Shuang Leng: "..."

Miss Ye, don't you feel that you are a little...too stunned? Desperate stunned and stunned are very different, dear.

Suppressing the urge to jump up his eyebrows, Shuang Leng rushed up from the side and propped up the umbrella to cover Ye Huan's head, and then was knocked off...the umbrella was not hit, and the umbrella did not fall off.

"..." Ye Huan's face turned purple.

"..." Ye Huan had a weird expression.

"..." Li Lerou's face was ruddy.

Fancy silence.

Li Lerou coughed according to the urge to laugh out loud, and waved his hand to instruct: "Come again, maybe the umbrella is too heavy for Ye Huan to knock it down, Shuang Leng, you can just pretend the umbrella was knocked off. "

Well, Ye Huan's face turned black successfully, and the taunt was perfect.

It can be regarded as revenge for being run on by Ye Huan before.

Come again.

It's a pity that our Miss Ye Huan Ye really has no talent for acting, and the picture is very horrible.

But, looking at someone who was seriously explaining to Ye Huan, the teacher on the scene didn't seem to realize that this didn't help him at all, so he explained to Ye Huan carefully how to act.

But to a certain extent, Ye Huan's goal has been achieved, looking at Zhu Yan Ye Huan who is so close at hand is a bit distracting.

Sensing Ye Huan's gaze shifted from the script to her body, Shuang Leng suddenly raised her head, only to find that she was too close to Ye Huan.

Pulling away a little distance, Shuang Leng asked: "What's wrong?"

"No." Ye Huan smiled, and the familiar fox-like smile appeared in front of Shuang Leng again, but the harsh words that Shuang Leng was accustomed to said were no longer in his mouth, "A Leng's voice is very nice."

For Ye Huan to call her name like that, Shuang Leng didn't feel uncomfortable hearing it, which means she acquiesced.

Just after saying this, Shuang Leng suddenly realized that his face was a little hot, and he shifted his gaze away uncomfortably, and continued to explain the script to Ye Huan.

Shuang Leng actually knew that he didn't have to do this, he might as well memorize his lines, but... just do what you want, seeing Ye Huan's serious expression, Shuang Leng thought.

Looking at Ye Huan's pursed mouth from time to time, Shuang Leng raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth, and was again frightened by Ye Huan's 'talent' insight, and turned helpless.

Li Lerou can only draw circles beside her sadly, you people, you are going to torture single dogs to death.

Isn't it the object, who can't find it!Li Lerou became sad and angry.

An hour passed quickly, and the three of Shuang Leng went to the shooting location.

Standing aside and watching the crew prepare all the scenes and props, Shuang Leng silently recited the lines in his heart.

"A Leng, do you live in the same place as Li Lerou?"

"No."

"Then let's go home together today." The rising tone indicated that her master was in a very happy mood.

"can."

"Shuang Leng, come here!"

Called by the director, Shuang Leng pretended not to see the big tail that seemed to be wagging behind a certain fox, and walked up to the director.

The author has something to say:

For the little meow.