When the car drove away, Wen Nuobai stepped out of the alley, still clutching her forehead.

The place I touched just now... the temperature seems to be higher than other places.

He was patted on the shoulder, and Song Zhiyi took the soy milk and asked him: "What are you doing while covering your forehead? Have a cold and a fever?"

Song Zhiyi is the second male lead in the movie "Love Letter", playing the role of Police Officer Zhong.

"Ah?" Wen Nuobai saw Song Zhiyi in a blink of an eye, his expression didn't retract for a moment, and there was a dazed look in his watery eyes, but in just a moment, he turned into a gentle look again: "Ah, I feel a little dizzy, try Test forehead temperature."

The whitening sky in the early morning illuminates the warm waxy white face, and the profile of the profile looks like a gentle curve drawn by a pencil that has been used for a while.

Song Zhiyi paused for breath, and passed the soy milk: "Do you want to drink it? I just bought it, and it's still hot."

A small cup of soy milk is the kind that will be sold at the early stalls on the roadside.

After a few clicks, Wen Nuobai was very keen after the incident last time, and immediately found the camera squatting across the street.

He frowned, and walked towards that side with his long legs. Song Zhiyi had already reacted, and ran over very quickly, with a nimble movement, he directly hooked the strap of the camera hanging around the entertainment reporter's neck.

Song Zhiyi is obviously very skilled in dealing with this kind of thing, leaning on the tree, turned on the machine to check the photos, and said while looking at them: "What are you doing taking pictures of the two of us, to make a big news, oh, there are also photos of Xia Guanglian and Xia Yinghou in this machine ah."

Yu Ji laughed dryly beside him.

Wen Nuobai has a cold face, he is always easy to talk, this look is not common, even when shooting a movie, in order to get close to Chen Shubai's character, Song Zhiyi saw it for the first time, and felt... How should I put it, it was quite touching.

Song Zhiyi is an iron plate in the industry, he is a rich second generation, he is not good at acting and he is a vulgar guy, Yu Ji secretly complained, he should have taken a photo and ran away, and now other photos have also been discovered.

It's almost time to shoot, Wen Nuobai is going to shoot the opening scene today, standing by the side a little impatiently: "Delete it."

"Wait," Song Zhiyi transferred the two photos to his device via the data cable, and then deleted the photos on the device: "Okay, it's done."

He threw the camera away, not caring whether the machine would fall or not.

Yu Ji quickly caught the machine, turned around and ran away.

Wen Nuobai walked to the shooting location, not far away, only about a hundred meters.

The little rookie has a temper.

Song Zhiyi hurriedly followed, as if joking: "I helped you just now, those two photos were taken very well."

"Do you have any intention to fry CP?"

Now that a drama is airing, it is certain that CP will be hyped for popularity. Even if the drama does not speculate, it will not be able to stand up to the audience.

Once the movie "Love Letter" is released, as long as the popularity is high, it is foreseeable that there will be CP fans.

The relationship between male one and male two is very tense.

but……

Wen Nuobai's footsteps paused, and her voice was a little cold: "Chen Shubai and Jian Lin are a couple in the movie, but in reality I don't speculate on CP."

Very serious tone.

Filming is a profession. In the drama, human relationships and love are all about the role. It doesn't matter when it's out of the drama. In reality, he doesn't want to fire CP, let alone he is engaged now, which is even more impossible.

Song Zhiyi laughed straight after hearing this: "There's no need to be so serious, this is quite normal."

"arrive."

Wen Nuobai stopped in her tracks, with a gentle voice: "Senior Song, thank you just now, I'm going to act."

It is absolutely impossible to fry CP during the agreement period.

Song Zhiyi stopped in his footsteps, and laughed amusedly. Wen Nuobai is very good at getting along with each other, gentle and polite, but he has a distance from others... It's very interesting.

The filming of "Love Letter" was coming to an end, Wang Ping rushed to the schedule, shooting late into the night every day.

Not only shooting here in the villa, but also on location, every day is tiring.

Assistant Xu followed into the group and usually helped him run errands and arrange some itineraries. He and Assistant Xu looked completely different, tall and powerful, and looked very reliable.

When filming the last scene, Wen Nuobai was still a little dazed.

The role of Chen Shubai, he just came into contact with it a few months ago, and now the filming of this movie is about to be finished.

What does acting mean to Wen Nuobai?

Wen Nuobai pinches the gold pocket watch in his pocket, acting is definitely not for making a living, it's not that he can't make a living by writing, it's not for money, is it for experience?

Entering a role is like experiencing a person's whole life.

Perhaps this life is a comedy, or it may be a tragedy.

Gory, artistic tragedy.

Just like Jian Lin.

The movie "Love Letter" is a complete tragedy. Jian Lin and Chen Shubai are separated because of malicious yin and yang. Chen Shubai died in order to save Jian Lin. Jian Lin changed his face and became "Chen Shubai". After a few years, he killed five people and took revenge. .

Wen Nuobai opened her eyes and fell into the early spring garden.

Wang Ping gestured quickly, and several cameras shot over.

It can't be too close, and the close-up is too clear, which will affect the vague and distant artistic conception.

The lens should be far and clear.

Jian Lin has only loved one person in his life, and it was Chen Shubai. In the end, he became Chen Shubai. He has Chen Shubai's face, but Jian Lin's soul. In the end, they can be regarded as two people walking together to the end.

It's so cold.

Jian Lin, or "Chen Shubai"'s eyelashes trembled, Che Liang's eyes bent, and then slowly closed.

Looking at the screen on the monitor, Wang Ping was so nervous that he grabbed his pants. His most correct decision was to choose Wen Nuobai a few months ago.

This actor surprised him.

The garden is full of flowers, Wen Nuobai is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, sleeping next to a pot of camellias, his posture and temperament are very similar to the pot of white camellias next to him, as if he is just asleep.

Jian Lin is romantic, while Chen Shubai is calm.

Chen Shubai never said love easily, he would only write a love letter in the first place, and camellias were elegantly printed on the letter paper.

A camellia petal was left at the scene of the crime. This petal was Jian Lin's love letter to Chen Shubai who had gone underground, and Police Officer Zhong discovered the clue.

The door slammed open, and Officer Zhong rushed in with someone.

Human life is too fragile and light, just like spring grass is easy to break.

Can't match the toughness of a love letter.

"Love Letter", finished.

Wen Nuobai was sitting in the study at No. [-] Huajing Road, wearing a big jacket.

The staff who came and went moved the equipment, Wen Nuobai sat in front of the desk, his face was a little pale, sorting out the emotions of the shooting during this period of time.

Director Wang asked not to disturb him.

Opposite the study room at No. [-] Huajing Road is Yu Han's house.

The two houses stood facing each other with only a wall separating them.

"Meow!"

"Oh, why is there a cat here?"

The staff hurriedly said: "Hurry up and get out, be careful of the cat's paws scratching the furniture."

Wen Nuobai woke up suddenly.

The hardness of the golden pocket watch in the palm of his hand seemed to remind him that a show had already begun.

The white cat has a bad temper, and the staff wanted to take him out, but it was about to scratch when it stretched out its fur.

Then halfway, Wen Nuobai hugged her: "I'll do it."

The white cat is here, Mr. Yu...

Wen Nuobai hugged the cat, and stuffed his cat's paws into his down jacket so as not to accidentally catch anyone, while walking around.

Is Mr. Yu here?

No one was around.

Wen Nuobai glanced at the window of the opposite house.

The twilight is all together, the evening in Nancheng is beautiful, the spring evening carries the fragrance of plants, the light in the evening is not strong, and there is a kind of decadent and dim beauty.

Wen Nuobai saw a figure appearing in the opposite window. He was wearing a thin black cashmere sweater and light gray knitted trousers. It looked like a rare and casual outfit, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a bit of warmth.

The two looked at each other at a distance of [-] meters, the warm yellow light warmed the glass window, and the figures of the two were also enveloped in the light.

Wen Nuobai rolled his eyes.

very nice.

Originally, Wen Nuobai had to attend the finale banquet. He was the lead actor and a newcomer, so Wang Ping obviously had something to say to him.

The white cat was a little restless at first, nestled in Wen Nuobai's arms, after being touched a few times, it became obedient.

A group of people booed to eat hot pot.

There are no chain hot pot restaurants nearby, so we can only go to food stalls.

It was just right for Wen Nuobai to hold a white cat. If he went to a chain store, he would probably have to put the cat in a cat box, but just in case, Wen Nuobai bought a cat box.

Some people in the crew made fun of it, saying that the cat had a bad temper, and it became obedient in Wen Nuobai's hands. It seemed to be a bit of fate.

Because the white cat is a small native cat with a vicious nature, no one suspects that it was raised by others and ran away, and they only think that the cat is a wild cat.

Another staff reminded: "All wild cats have diseases, and they need to be vaccinated. Be careful, Brother Bai."

Wen Nuobai had no choice but to take the little white cat to a nearby pet store for a walk.

Pretend to give it a bath.

The main reason is that with so many people, he returned the cat, and the chances of revealing his secrets were too great.

Unexpectedly, when eating, it was Wen Nuobai who got the most conversations, not Song Zhiyi or Director Wang.

The supervisor ate at the side, and looked up to see that the young actor was surrounded by a group of people.

He poked Wang Ping: "The actor you ordered is probably going to be popular."

People in the entertainment industry are the most sensitive. Don't look at just the staff. These people's sense of smell is not necessarily slower than that of the manager. Those who have a little bit of a sense of humor will naturally go up to make a good relationship when they see that someone is going to be popular.

So many people can embrace it together.

It seems to be really red.

Wang Ping gave him a sideways glance, and walked over with his wine glass.

When the staff saw the director coming, they left after a few words.

"You are really going to enter the entertainment circle."

Wang Ping didn't talk about drama, didn't talk about Wen Nuobai's future plans, just talked about the sky like a small talk.

Wen Nuobai held the cat in his arms with one hand, and picked up the wine glass with the other to prepare a toast.

"No need to toast," Director Wang looked Wen Nuobai carefully again: "Let's just chat for a while."

"Are you ready to enter this circle?"

"No agent? Just hired an assistant? Not sociable yet refusing to fire CP?"

As soon as Director Wang sat down, he dropped a few questions.

Wen Nuobai opened his eyes, the director even knew that Song Zhiyi wanted to be a CP with him?

Director Wang cooked the dishes and was quite satisfied: "I don't know what's going on in the crew."

"What about you, is it possible that you are going to rely on Yu Han?"

The voice is very low.

Wen Nuobai: ...?

He coughed and quickly denied, "Of course not."

Wang Dao pressed on step by step: "Then with the relationship between you and Yu Han, will he let you make large-scale scenes?"

"Do you know that actors will fall in love with each other because of the drama? Do you know that sometimes you have to stay for several months once you join the group?"

"Does he mind if you make an intimate scene?"

Wen Nuobai stroked the white cat with one hand, and was stunned by the question.

"No," he said slowly, "I and Yu Zong,"

what is it then?Will Yu Han mind the contracted marriage relationship?

In Director Wang's words, there was a hint of exhaustion, and he nodded: "You went to audition for "Silver Lock Palace", did you ask Yu Han?"

Not really.

Wen Nuobai thought, he was only focused on getting excited and preparing for the audition, but he didn't expect to need to talk to Mr. Yu about this matter.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Wen Nuobai said in a warm voice.

Wang Ping sighed in his heart, he was forced to this point, Wen Nuobai still could not reveal the relationship between the two, even his face was tight and his temper was good.

It's really good to control emotions and not be impatient.

"Do you want to act?" Wang Ping finally asked only this sentence.

miss you.

Of course I do.

Wen Nuobai was sure that he wanted to act, so he rubbed the cat with one hand: "I see, thank you, Director Wang."

Director Wang waved his hand: "It's okay."

After eating some vegetables, he began to sing on the spur of the moment: "From now on, the scholar is thirsty and sick and needs to be rescued urgently, but the setting sun is late to go downstairs."

Wen Nuobai sounds like Kunqu opera.

In the box of the food stall, there was steaming heat, the noise of people chatting could be heard, Wen Nuobai lowered his eyes and thought.

"Do you know why I chose you to be Chen Shubai?" Director Wang sang a few lines and said suddenly.

Wen Nuobai took a sip of wine: "Director Wang is because of my dancing?"

"Because you two have similar charms, you have that kind of literary temperament," Director Wang said meaningfully, "but Li Jiyin's character is not at all like you."

Not really.

The character of Li Jiyin is deep-minded and unscrupulous. The word innocence has nothing to do with him.

Even if this person takes off his robe, he must achieve a certain purpose.

Wen Nuobai simply put down her chopsticks, rubbed the cats twice, and made a joke with a wink: "Fortunately, Li Jiyin can't get out of the book, otherwise, if I don't perform well, I'll probably be whipped with an iron whip."

It means that he is bound to win this role, and he also joked about the role. After Li Jiyin rose to a high position, he always used an iron whip to teach others, and he was called Li Yinbian in private.

After eating the hot pot until midnight, Wen Nuobai was next to Director Wang, listening to Director Wang teach him some rules of the circle.

Song Zhiyi originally wanted to come over, but was held back by the director system.

Wang Ping and the producer produced several dramas together, and the producer couldn't see that Wang Ping was cherishing talent.

Wen Nuobai chatted for more than two hours, and then drank a few sips of wine.

When we were leaving, Director Wang saw that his assistant was not there, and asked him to take him by car.

Song Zhiyi looked at Wen Nuobai and Director Wang waving, and rushed out, the streets were empty.

Wen Nuobai had slipped into that alley without knowing it.

slipped away.

Assistant Xiao Xu waited in the alley, drove the car and asked Wen Nuobai, "Where is Brother Bai going now?"

This question is asked.

For a moment, Wen Nuobai felt that he had become a big boss, and he wanted to favor which house he would return to which one.

"Wait," Wen Nuobai sent a voice message to Yu Han: "Brother, where am I going back today?"

He saw Yu Han in the opposite house in the evening, and he couldn't tell if he was going back to the small yard he just moved or the villa.

About a minute later, Yu Han sent a message.

Wen Nuobai clicked on, with a magnetic voice: "Where do you want to go back?"

Wen Nuobai's fingers holding the phone tightly.

what?

ask him?

He hesitated and said, "Do you want to go back to the yard?"

"it is good."

Yu Han's voice message came back quickly: "You go back first, and I'll go back after the meeting."

Assistant Xiao Xu listened to the conversation and thought that his brother was right. This Mr. Wen was different to Mr. Yu.

Wen Nuobai stuffed the phone into his pocket, thinking about how to mention it to Mr. Yu later.

He also felt that there was no need to mention that for such a big project as Yinsuo and such a popular role as Li Jiyin, there were probably many people competing for it.

It doesn't matter if the audition is successful or not.

Assistant Xu's car was driving very steadily, Wen Nuobai fell asleep unknowingly, the white cat curled up beside Wen Nuobai, pawed its face, and fell asleep too.

When the car arrived, Assistant Xiao Xu looked back and saw that one person and one cat were sleeping soundly. He got off the driver's seat first, hesitating whether to open the rear door to wake them up.

"what happened?"

Assistant Xiao Xu was startled, and when he looked back, Yu Han came over.

"President Yu?" Assistant Xiao Xu respectfully said, "Brother Bai is asleep, do I want to wake him up?"

Yu Han strode down the steps, and threw the key into Assistant Xu's arms: "No, I'll come, you drive my car back first."

"Pay attention to your speed on the road. Your brother said that you are reckless and love to drive fast."

Assistant Xiao Xu took the car keys.

I scratched my head, said thank you, and ran away.

Yu Han opened the rear door, one person and one cat fell asleep.

Like too tired to wake up.

Sleeping like this is not a problem, Yu Han stretched out his hand and scratched Wen Nuobai's nose.

Wen Nuobai seemed to be aware of it, but didn't move, Yu Han simply stretched out his hand, bent his fingers, and hit Wen Nuobai directly on the forehead.

"what."

"Meow!"

People and cats are all awake now.

Wen Nuobai woke up and looked to the side, and saw Mr. Yu standing in front of the car door, looking at him.

Against the light, the face is blurred, but the handsome outline can be seen.

There seemed to be a few lines of Kunqu opera hummed by Wang Dao, Wen Nuobai didn't understand what it meant, it was just that tune, repeated a thousand times.

Inexplicable feeling.

"elder brother."

Wen Nuobai just woke up, and she still has a nasal sound.

The small paper bag was handed over to him, and a sweet smell came.

All senses wake up along with taste.

Yu Han's dark eyes were shining with stars: "I brought a small piece of soy milk cake on the road, it's very small."

"Try it."

The author has something to say: It’s almost [-], so let’s be a small double shift, and strive to reach [-] tomorrow.

Originally, I wrote about the same at noon, so I went back to revise the article. I’m sorry for the update time today. I should come up and say it. one.

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