Actor's Love Debt

Fufei's face remained unchanged, he supported Qin Changyao's arm with both hands, and led him slowly outside.

"Card——" Feng Zhenglun is in a good mood today, with a smile on his face all the time, the scenes of Ye Mingchuan and Tang Yi are always very smooth, almost all can be passed in one go, Ye Mingchuan can do it To this extent is what he deserves, after all, he is also a man who has won several laurel crowns, and Tang Yi, the more he cooperates with Tang Yi, the more Feng Zhenglun feels that Tang Yi's acting skills are underestimated, or, it happened to him. What, led to a new leap in his acting skills.

Hearing Feng Zhenglun's voice, Tang Yi immediately let go of his two hands on Ye Mingchuan's arms, but Ye Mingchuan waited for a while before moving away from Tang Yi's body and standing up straight.

Although the temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the city, it is still mid-August, the hottest time of the year, Ye Mingchuan and Tang Yi are still wearing thick clothes, and they will take pictures later There was only one scene, so there was no time for them to change out of their heavy costumes.

Ye Mingchuan is not a human being, so he is not very afraid of heat, but Tang Yi on the side is constantly sweating from his forehead. He was not very afraid of heat a few days ago, mainly at that time. When it is hot, no matter what the environment is, he feels that the surroundings are icy cold.

In the past few days, his condition has improved a lot, and he is not as lethargic as before. He wants to pass out at every turn, but Tang Yi is not very optimistic about his current situation. He always feels that this may be a flashback, maybe one day he will Just leave here and never come back.

Ye Mingchuan held a paper fan in his hand, and Tang Yi beside him fanned the wind. Tang Yi turned his head and glanced at him, and turned his head again without saying anything.

He can feel Ye Mingchuan's kindness to him, but how should he get along with Ye Mingchuan?He is indeed the person he has been looking for for most of his life, but he is no longer the Xiao Chuan in his memory.

There was no wind around, and the air was dry and hot. Occasionally, a few dogs barking could be heard from not far away. Feng Zhenglun ran out to answer a phone call just now, and came back in a hurry after a while. Ye Mingchuan, who was flapping his fan, pursed his lips and sat back in front of the camera without saying anything.

Ye Mingchuan and Tang Yi didn't notice Feng Zhenglun's strangeness. They rested for a while, and then started filming the next scene.

It was indeed not easy to shoot this morning, but Qin Changyao and Fu Fei didn't have a lot of scenes, and two more scenes in the afternoon will almost be over, and Feng Zhenglun plans to stay in this village for another two or three days Today, let everyone enjoy the natural scenery without chemical pollution.

After dinner last night, Tang Yi and Feng Zhenglun sat chatting in the courtyard, looking at the scattered stars in the sky, Feng Zhenglun suddenly said with emotion, "In a few years, maybe this place will change."

That's right, Tang Yi thought silently, he had visited several villages in City H before, and heard that those villages were also planning to re-plan, so the landlord's prices were also very high.

How long can the small village in front of me survive?Tang Yi didn't speak, and looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

In the room, Ye Mingchuan was sitting by the window, looking tenderly at the young man in the middle of the yard wearing a black and white plaid shirt.

After the shooting in the morning, Ye Mingchuan changed his costume and came out of the room. He was wearing a white shirt, probably because the weather was too hot, and he rolled up his sleeves to his elbows.

Tang Yi also just came out of an outside room, and happened to bump into Ye Mingchuan.

"You here?" Tang Yi's eyes were fixed on Ye Mingchuan's right arm. It seemed that he had been bitten by something, and the scab had formed, but he could still imagine that the bite must have been hard.

However, who else can bite this actor?

"Ah?" Ye Mingchuan followed Tang Yi's gaze and lowered his head before realizing that he was talking about the bite on his arm last night. He pulled down the sleeve of his shirt uncomfortably, "It's nothing , I accidentally touched it."

When he came out, he rolled up his sleeves and forgot that he still had this thing on his arm. He could cast a spell to remove the wound, but it was left by Ye An. reluctant.

How could it be possible to touch it like this?

Of course, Tang Yi would not believe Ye Mingchuan's words, but he didn't ask any more. His right hand rested on his left wrist, where he had stabbed it hard with glass shards before, but now it's all healed. There was only a scar left, which could not be removed.

Seeing Tang Yi's movements, Ye Mingchuan also remembered the scar on Tang Yi's wrist. When he saw it for the first time, he knew that the scar was newly added. The smell of blood that Tang Yi smelled on his wrist made Ye Mingchuan palpitate again.

Tang Yi wouldn't pierce such a deep wound on his wrist by himself, so who did it?Ye Mingchuan sighed slightly if he knew that he should have checked it back then. It's not impossible to find out now, but it's more difficult than before.

Tang Yi rarely showed more than his wrist, so he couldn't find a chance to ask him about the scar on his wrist.

After lunch, Tang Yi rarely went to the room to catch up on sleep. He went outside alone, saying that he wanted to digest.

There was an old locust tree at the east end of the village. When Ye Mingchuan came over, he saw Tang Yi sitting under the tree by himself, with his back leaning against the stone behind him, his eyes closed, and he looked lazy.

Ye Mingchuan walked by and sat down beside Tang Yi. Tang Yi opened his eyes, glanced at him, and closed them again.

Ye Mingchuan watched Tang Yi silently for a long time, Tang Yi's eyelids moved, opened his eyes, sat up straight, looked at the ground under his feet, but ignored Ye Mingchuan beside him.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Mingchuan asked him.

"It's nothing."

Then there was another silence, and the wind blew through the branches and leaves of the trees overhead, leaving a rustling sound.

"I always feel like I've been to this place before." Ye Mingchuan suddenly said next to Tang Yi. He raised his head and looked at the top of his head. There were luxuriant branches and leaves on the top of his head, and the sunlight revealed tiny spots of light through the gaps. With a smile, there was nostalgia in his voice, "Perhaps you won't believe it, I always see this tree in my dreams. At that time, it was not so lush, and the trunk was not so thick."

"At that time, I was still young, and I was standing under this tree, surrounded by mist and nothing, then a little boy appeared, he was about the same size as me, standing not far from me, he Run to me, hug me, and take me home."

"The white mist around me dissipated little by little, and the place where he passed by was like a black and white scroll being painted with new bright colors one by one."

When Ye Mingchuan said these words, he didn't dare to look at Tang Yi beside him. He seemed to be telling a slightly fantasy story. The protagonist in the story was himself and another boy.

"It's very strange. When I just woke up, my mind was empty and I had nothing. But when someone asked my name, I would answer him naturally, Ye Mingchuan." He suddenly ended the story just now, and then He started a new chapter, his story was inexplicable and confusing, but he was still telling it seriously, because he knew that the person in front of him would definitely be able to understand it.Even if he couldn't understand, the little An's obsession hidden in his body would definitely be able to understand. He wanted to tell him that Xiao Chuan, whom he had been waiting for, was coming back.

Ye Mingchuan ended the story without any warning. He lowered his head, his voice was lost, and he said, "I forgot someone, and I want to remember him again."

And Tang Yi beside him didn't even change his expression from the beginning to the end. Finally, when Ye Mingchuan finished speaking, Tang Yi turned his head to look at Ye Mingchuan's drooping head. Still restrained, his expression was a little indifferent, and he asked Ye Mingchuan, "What's the use of telling me this?"

Ye Mingchuan was dumbfounded, and then felt a sense of powerlessness spreading all over his body. What should he do to break through this layer of ice on Tang Yi's body.

"Before you..." Ye Mingchuan glanced at Tang Yi, then quickly lowered his head, as if he lacked confidence, he asked Tang Yi in a low voice, "Why do you like me?"

Why do you like Ye Mingchuan?

He himself is not very clear why Tang Yi likes Ye Mingchuan so much, but after meeting him once, he seems to be crazy. He likes him so much that he is lost. Tang Yi can't answer Ye Mingchuan's question. He could only say perfunctorily, "Probably, it's because you look good."

"What about you now?"

"Huh?" Tang Yi turned his head and looked at Ye Mingchuan suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Ye Mingchuan wanted to ask Tang Yi if he still likes him now, but what if he knew the answer?

Like it, or don't like it, what can he promise Tang Yi now that he is like this?

He didn't even know whether he liked Tang Yi, or because he was transformed by Ye An's obsession, which gave him such an illusion.

What is it that he likes?

After today's filming ended in the afternoon, Feng Zhenglun called Ye Mingchuan aside. For some reason, the two of them in the crew just looked at each other not pleasing to the eye, so there was not much communication. This time Feng Zhenglun took the initiative to call him, probably nothing good. .

Feng Zhenglun asked him seriously, "Have you been online recently?"

Ye Mingchuan shook his head, the signal here was really bad, it took more than ten minutes to load a picture, Ye Mingchuan naturally didn't have the intention to go online again.

"What happened?" he asked.