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The script on Saturday will be opened as usual. After ten o'clock, the director has a script between his hands. First, he walked around the village and quietly watched the daily life of the actors.

His original intention was that after the actors have adapted for such a long time, they can consider starting filming. If everyone is in a better state, it is not a bad idea to directly enter the filming state.

The schedule of "The Walled City of Roses" is indeed long, but the more materials to prepare, the better.

When the director took a walk to Ye Yin's area, she was watering the newly cultivated small vegetable garden with a kettle.

He just stood outside and took a look, marveling at Ye Yin's ability to adapt.

This is completely integrated here.

Ye Yin didn't know about these twists and turns, since she joined the group and the director said she would adapt to the set, she stayed there with peace of mind, thinking about life in her spare time.

Today's script meeting is a bit long.

She was a little absent-minded until six or seven o'clock.

Tomorrow is the promotion of "Old Things in Spring", Lu Shabai agreed with her to pick her up from the crew in the evening, and live together directly after dinner, so as not to rush the schedule tomorrow.

As for her assistant Wei Hui, Lu Shabai meant to stay on the set, and if the director had any temporary arrangements, he could notify them in time.

Based on Ye Yin's understanding of Lu Shabai, she will arrive at the set at about four or five o'clock, and now she is probably already in the vicinity, and she may be shopping aimlessly in the town.

Thinking of Lu Shabai coming here alone again, and then...

Ye Yin felt a little distressed.

As soon as she lost her mind, she was named by the director.

Let her analyze the deep character of several main characters.

Ye Yin panicked for a moment, but she had done a lot of homework before, and after only a few seconds, she came to her senses, stood up the script, and said it openly.

Finally round the past.

The director gave her a sideways glance. He was very satisfied with the heroine, but he was still upset when he lost his mind during the script meeting.

But for the sake of Ye Yin's good words, he didn't care about this little mistake.

Once the script meeting was over, usually Ye Yin would stay and have a brief exchange with the director, but today, she was the first to stand up, rolled up the script and planned to leave.

"Xiaoye," the director stopped her, frowning, "How are you doing? Don't be too distracted."

Ye Yin paused, turned around and smiled at him, expressing apologetically that he would work hard.

Back in her small broken house, Ye Yin almost slammed into the door and ran straight into the room.

It was almost seven o'clock, and she only felt anxious.

I don't want Lu Shabai to wait too long.

It's also good to be 1 minute earlier.

Only by the dim sunset, she closed the curtains, put away the script, and changed her clothes.

When the script meeting just ended, she sent a text message to Lu Shabai, saying that she would be here soon.

It's too late to put on makeup, anyway, it will be blown by the wind on the mountain road, so I just wash my face with water, and then put on a baseball cap to go out.

She lowered her head, ready to turn onto a nearby path.

A hand rested silently on her shoulder, Ye Yin's body trembled and became stiff instantly.

"Miss, why don't you take a car?"

The next second, she heard Lu Shabai's teasing voice.

"How did you come!"

His body was faster than his consciousness, and Ye Yin slammed into her arms, just at the right angle.

"I'm nearby."

Lu Shabai patted her on the back, rubbed his face on her shoulder, and pressed a kiss on her ear restraintly.

Then he let go of her and motioned her to get in the car.

"What time did you come? How long have you been waiting for me?"

The smell in the car was light and there was soft light music playing. Ye Yin sat in the co-pilot consciously and asked a series of questions.

"Not long ago, I went shopping nearby."

Lu Shabai drove very fast, skillfully turned onto the national highway, and galloped towards the city.

To Ye Yin's question, she just answered casually, obviously not wanting to say more.

In fact, she came quite early, at about three or four in the afternoon, she had already arrived at the set.

Lu Shabai woke up very early today, before seven o'clock, the drowsiness dissipated, and then she never came back. She lay in bed until 07:30, got up and had a breakfast of coffee and toast before starting to work.

During this period of time, I was so busy that I wished I could be a Sang by myself without touching the ground.

This morning, she couldn't do it.

Every few minutes, her mind flashed through, when to go to the garage to drive, where to wait for Ye Yin after arriving at the set, and what to eat at night, all without stopping.

I thought too much, so I simply poured myself a cup of oolong tea, answered the urgent email, and went out to drive.

Seeing Ye Yin now, she was still a little embarrassed, and of course she didn't want to talk about her mental journey.

It was the first time since Ye Yin entered the group that he entered the city seriously, and he showed great enthusiasm.

After a long conversation with Lu Shabai, she asked a few more questions about what to eat, and after chatting about these daily routines, she suddenly opened her mouth without warning.

"Abai."

She held the snacks that Lu Shabai brought her in her hand, tilted her head, looked out of the window, and suddenly called Lu Shabai's name.

"I miss you."

Even if you use more things and more script analysis to overshadow your emotions, you will still be out of control the moment you see you.

Just wanted to tell you.

Tell you honestly how I feel.

She never hides her thoughts from Lu Shabai.

Lu Shabai's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly.

Just met a traffic light.

At the [-]-second long intersection, Lu Shabai stopped the car and listened to the soft music on the stereo.

She knew that Ye Yin hadn't hidden anything from her.

Ye Yin is her entertainer, even if she wants to hide something, she can't hide anything from her.

Lu Shabai also knew that to Ye Yin, she was a mystery.

Layers of fog enveloped her, and she couldn't get rid of it, and she didn't dare to touch it. Ye Yin instinctively felt that it was a danger to explore the things she didn't want to say.

It takes courage to fall in love with her.

Lu Shabai is actually very aware of this.

The traffic lights ticked from second to second, and the soft music passed slowly. She felt a little sweat dripping from her fingertips.

During the time Ye Yin joined the group, she persuaded herself countless times.

Be honest and open up a little more.

But Lu Shabai has never been able to express his feelings frankly like her.

There is still nearly 1 minute left at the traffic light.

When Ye Yin was talking to her about missing her intermittently, and looking at her with innocent eyes.

She glanced at the time, turned her head, and hooked her fingers.

Ye Yin's speech was suddenly interrupted, and she looked at her in bewilderment.

Lu Shabai smiled lightly at her, and continued to hook his fingers. For tens of seconds, the music and atmosphere were a little ambiguous.

If it's just a kiss expressing lovesickness, it's enough.

Ye Yin leaned over in a daze, feeling that there was something in her smile that she didn't usually have.

charming.

A feathery kiss fell on her lips, and the word suddenly popped up in Ye Yin's mind.

Like a little devil who will give you sweet fruits and lead you into the abyss.

The author has something to say: I'm late~ Sorry, it's Sunday's update =3-

Thank you, little cuties, for your mines~ Meme, good night~