Regardless of whether Yu Han can see his every move in the play, it is an unchangeable fact that the production crew has started.

Wen Nuobai forcibly comforted himself, Mr. Yu is very busy, how can he find the time to watch him act.

Wen Nuobai has long known that "Love Letter" is a suspense film, even though the film's name is more like a literary film.He didn't feel the aptness of the name until he actually got the script.

The protagonist of "Love Letter", Chen Shubai, is a professor of psychology, knowledgeable and gentle, very popular with his classmates, so he also serves as the instructor of two clubs in University A.It's just that my health is not very good, so I had to take half a year's leave.

A month later, an accident happened. A person died in a residential building next to Tonghua Avenue. It was verified that this was a recent serial murder case, and some clues pointed to Chen Shubai who was recuperating at home.

Chen Shubai reads at home all day, or takes care of the flowers in the yard. When the weather is good, he will go to the two clubs he leads at school. One is a drama club and the other is a dance club.

The police officer surnamed Zhong is still two years to 30 years old. He is the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team at a young age and has outstanding abilities.He identified Chen Shubai as the breakthrough point of this serial murder case.

But in the process of getting along, he had doubts. This professor of psychology has a white skin that does not see the light all year round. He has always been gentle with others and has no aggressiveness. White camellia.

But who is the murderer?

The three patients who came to visit Chen Shubai, and the persistent police officer Zhong, as time went on, the truth gradually surfaced.

The Chen Shubai that Wen Nuobai is going to play is mostly set in the small building at No. [-] Huajing Road.

Wang Ping chose again and again, and finally decided on Wen Nuobai to shoot the first scene, which was also the beginning of the film. Wen Nuobai read the newspaper with a gold pocket watch, and saw the news of a vicious murder case in a residential building on Tonghua Avenue. There is only Wen Nuobai's play.

"This shot is to appear at the forefront of the movie, and it is also the first time that Chen Shubai appears in front of the audience. He must stand still and have a sense of story, do you understand?"

Wang Ping was talking to Wen Nuobai. When he was directing, he was in a different state than in normal times. The deep nasolabial folds between his brows were wrinkled, and he looked very serious.

Wen Nuobai took the script, thought about the meaning, and replied: "Okay."

The scene was in the study room, and the filming location is still being set up. It was a rented house with great difficulty. Wang Ping got the letter. It was inevitable that the house would be damaged and the filming would not be possible. He asked the staff to be gentle.

The makeup artist rushed to touch up Wen Nuobai's makeup.

In fact, it can't melt anything, Wen Nuobai's skin is fine and white, and she doesn't even need to apply powder, just spread a layer of invisible loose powder, and then lighten the lip color, Chen Shubai has hypoglycemia, Wen Nuobai's lips are very red , is not suitable.

The two stood behind the screen so that no one outside could see them.

The two staff members standing outside who were debugging the machine were discussing in low voices, and there was a thick voice: "This house is special? I just moved the tripod a little bit heavier. The assistant director saw it and gave me a lesson."

"Don't you know? This is the private residence of the boss of the Wangui Group. It was lent out for filming. Compensation for damages is a trivial matter. It would be bad if you were driven out in the middle of the filming."

The one with the thick voice immediately understood: "Mr. Yu, no wonder."

The one who put on Wen Nuobai's make-up was Zhen Ge, who is relatively well-known in the industry. Zhen Ge had a shaved head and a rough manner, but his makeup skills were superb. It's a pity that Wen Nuobai couldn't do it well here.

A few days ago during the audition, he put on makeup for Wen Nuobai a few times, and the two had a few chats.

Brother Zhen has a good image of Wen Nuobai, hits it off, and can't help gossiping when he hears this: "I'll tell you something interesting, do you know the President Yu they're talking about?"

Wen Nuobai naturally knew and nodded.

He found that although he was not a gossip physique, the people around him were well-informed and keen to let Wen Nuobai follow suit. Wen Nuobai accepted this well.

Brother Zhen suppressed his throat, and while pressing loose powder on Wen Nuobai's neck, he said: "Qin Sheng, who is very famous in the circle recently, wants to get on the line of Mr. Yu. They all found someone to get Mr. Yu's hotel room card, but when they were about to leave, another artist from the same company stole the room card and cut him off."

"Then he climbed into bed with the artist from the company, and was directly banned, and the "Dreamland" we talked about fell directly into Qin Sheng's hands."

Wen Nuobai didn't know what to say for a while.

He cleared his throat and concluded: "It's so ups and downs."

Brother Zhen was amused by his conclusion, stretched out his hand and pinched his jaw, sighed in his heart that the jaw line is tight, and said: "I said this to make you pay attention. The circle is full of people, you little Body, don’t spit it out without bones.”

"And Mr. Yu, stay away. People in the circle call him Huo Yanluo."

Wen Nuobai: ...

It may be that Mr. Yu was mentioned by someone. When he put on his makeup and stepped out of the screen, he couldn't help but glance at the other side of the window. The other window a little distance away was blocked by a velvet curtain.

nobody.

Wen Nuobai felt a little better. On the first day of shooting, Mr. Yu's psychological quality was tested under the nose of Mr. Yu.

As soon as the shooting location was set up, Wang Ping quickly invited Wen Nuobai to sit at the desk.

Many staff members around looked here, including Song Zhiyi, the second actor in this movie, who played the role of Police Officer Zhong. Wang Ping's favor.

At first, when Song Zhiyi knew that the invitation he had received was not the male lead, he was shocked. After reading the script, he really couldn't play the male lead because the difference in appearance was too great.

He is a tough boy with a tight six-pack abs, and he looks like a forward when he plays basketball.

The male lead obviously wanted a bookish Qingjun, but Song Zhiyi didn't care about the rank, what he cared about was that this male lead was a newcomer.

Newcomers without any works.

The manager specially followed him, looked at him and said, "Take it easy, I've inquired, this newcomer has a great background, it seems that he has a great background, and the director Du Sheng gave him the convenience."

"If you still close your eyes, take care of this person, and check his mouth to see what the background is."

Wen Nuobai didn't pay attention to this, he sat in front of the desk, thinking that now he became Chen Shubai, a professor of psychology.

The staff who played the board shouted: "The first scene of "Love Letter" is the first time, let's start!"

As usual, Chen Shubai made a cup of coffee and sat at the desk with a piece of bread in one hand and a newspaper in the other.

Today, when digital reading is popular, he still loves paper books and getting all kinds of news from newspapers, even though he can read them on his mobile phone.

A pot of white camellia was placed on the desk, and the fine light and shadow leaked in through the transparent glass window and fell on the fingers of the young man in front of the desk.The young man was casually wearing a loose white shirt, leaning on the chair, pinching the newspaper with slender, very white fingers, almost comparable to the color of white camellia.

The page of the newspaper he was reading had a sensational headline that a tragedy had occurred in a residential building on Tonghua Avenue, which was suspected to be related to the recent serial murder case, and the scene was very bloody.

The camera moved to Wen Nuobai's face, which is undoubtedly a memorable face, with scattered hair on the full forehead, excellent eyes, raised eye ends, clear pupils, but the lip color is a bit pale , should be hypoglycemia?

At this time, the young man frowned and pursed his lips tightly, a little disgusted, but also pleased.

The hand holding the newspaper tightened and loosened.

The coffee cup was placed not far away, the young man took a deep breath, took a sip of the coffee, and frowned even tighter.

It tastes too bitter.

"Crack!"

Wang Ping stared at the monitor in front of him and praised: "Not bad!"

Wang Dao's voice was excited, he deliberately picked something that was not easy, and as a result, the first scene was over at once. He never liked to praise people on the set, and he couldn't help but give praise.

The staff looked at each other and understood that this newcomer has good acting skills, and Director Wang praised him for it. It seems that after a while, he will no longer be a young newcomer.

Song Zhiyi, the second male who was standing by the side waiting to watch the show, was silent for a while, and suddenly said to the manager next to him, "You asked me to take care of him just now?"

After Wen Nuobai's first scene ended, he closed his eyes and tried his best to strip away the influence of the characters in the play on him. This character is too complicated. Every time he sinks into it, he feels like he can't get out.

After filming several scenes in a row, Wen Nuobai stood by the window sipping water anxiously, and saw a gap in the golden velvet curtain opposite.

Wen Nuobai's heart skipped a beat.

A white cat appeared in the crevice.

The cat's paws patted the glass, Wen Nuobai watched as the white cat patted the glass several times in confusion, as if wondering why the thing was transparent but couldn't be patted open.

Breathe out.

Wen Nuobai raised her lips and smiled, it wasn't Mr. Yu, it was the white cat that got into the study.

"Do you like cats?"

A deep male voice sounded.

Wen Nuobai turned her head and saw Song Zhiyi, who played the second male lead in this movie, standing behind him and asking him.

The two of them will still be filming together in the future, so they should know more about it, Wen Nuobai replied: "I like it more."

Song Zhiyi looked at the opposite villa and said, "The cats that can be kept in this kind of house must have unique personalities? Or they are more expensive. Do you want one?"

In fact, this is the house where Wen Nuobai lives now.

And the white cat, who is neither noble nor irascible, nests on his lap every day, begging to scratch his belly.

Wen Nuobai said politely, "I don't need it for now."

The conversation ended here, both of them were busy with filming, and there was really no time to chat.

After the filming ended that day, Wen Nuobai thought about going back to the villa to get the body lotion.

Yes, he forgot about the heavy bottle of body lotion that smells not strong and is very moisturizing. Sometimes Wen Nuobai would ask himself whether it is necessary to apply this thing.

But since doing one line has to adapt to one line, he will keep this habit for the time being.

Originally, the journey was not long, and Wen Nuobai didn't want to attract attention, so at night, he casually put on a thin long down jacket with only a silk shirt inside, and ran towards the villa.

He deliberately took a detour so as not to be seen by the crew.

When I walked in, I exhaled a breath of cool air, it was still a bit cold.

The lights in the villa were already off, Wen Nuobai pressed his fingerprints to go in, only turned on the light at the entrance, and squatted down to change his shoes.

Looking up again, legs in trousers appeared in his field of vision.

"I remember that there is a clause in the contract that you need to wear a thick down jacket when it's cold?"

Wen Nuobai's body froze, she kept her squatting posture, raised her head, and smiled dryly, "Mr. Yu?"

Yu Han looked down at him: "Do you think I'm not in the villa at this time? Or are you planning to get cold so you can film while you're sick, and post a press release to show your efforts?"

"stand up."

Wen Nuobai slowly stood up.

He tried to wrap the thin down jacket a little tighter to prove that he really did not violate the contract.

But this is obviously useless. His down jacket is very light and thin, and the amount of down filling is estimated to be less than 50g. In short, it hangs lightly on the body and does not bring any sense of security.

Wen Nuobai raised her head slightly, bit her lip and looked at Yu Han: "Brother."

The frozen tip of his nose was red.

Yu Han said softly, "There are punishment measures, remember?"

Wen Nuobai opened his eyes.

Before he could react, Yu Han stepped forward and pinched the back of his neck with his right hand.

In an instant, a sense of trembling swept through Wen Nuobai's whole body.

The two were very close, Yu Han lowered his head, his lips almost touched the tip of Wen Nuobai's nose.

Wen Nuobai backed away in surprise, as if remembering something, he couldn't stop raising his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, his eyes shaking.

Yu Han watched his reaction and didn't move any more. There was a deep meaning in his words: "You really remembered."

"Memories of when I was drunk in country A."

Wen Nuobai blushed.

The author has something to say: I am very nervous.

Ah, the unexpected situation is too busy today, Tao is rolling around, good night

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Liu; 2 bottles of Zongzi;

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