The chemical reaction between Explosive A and Chaomilk

"Shadow of Chang'an" is a group play, there is no absolute protagonist, and Yu Linwei, played by Shen Ruochuan, is a relatively important character, accounting for about two times the weight, and there are only about forty scenes.

But this is also the reason why Shen Ruochuan likes this one, it won't be too sharp and enviable.

After one shot, Shen Ruochuan came over to rest, and the atmosphere in the car became subtle.

Fang Suqiao returned the phone to Shen Ruochuan, hesitated and said, "Brother Chuan..."

Lu Li stopped him with a wink.

"...I'll go and ask when dinner is served." Fang Suqiao immediately changed his mind and jumped out of the car with a "snooze", leaving Lu Li to stand alone.

Qilian in April is still very cold, the slightly cold wind is not harsh, but the chill seeps into the body little by little, Shen Ruochuan's hands and feet are cold, and the tip of his nose is powdery.

Lu Li took a thick cashmere blanket to wrap Shen Ruochuan up, and looked at the mineral water in his hand: "It's cold, don't drink cold, beware of stomach pain."

Even though Shen Ruochuan's mouth was dry when he spoke his lines, he put down the water obediently, and immediately a cup of warm kumquat and honey water was stuffed into his hand, which was so warm and refreshing.

"If this continues, Little Suzhou will be laid off." Shen Ruochuan said with a smile, blowing the heat from the water cup.

"Tired?" Lu Li looked at his expression, a little focused.

"Yeah." Shen Ruochuan nodded honestly: "The director's requirements are too high. The scene just now took more than [-] shots to pass, and the acting made me almost collapse." Shen Ruochuan drank a few mouthfuls of honey water and sniffed hard. The fragrance of kumquat.

Lu Li looked at him and said slowly, "You had a call just now, I accidentally answered it, sorry."

Shen Ruochuan immediately realized something, opened the call log, saw the caller number, lost all color in an instant, lowered his head while holding the water glass, nestled in the blanket, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Li quietly accompanied him, silent.

"Don't ask anything, okay?" Shen Ruochuan's voice was like wings gliding across the sky, almost inaudible.

Lu Li nodded, grabbed his hand, and put a card into his hand: "You can use the money in it as you like."

Shen Ruochuan looked at him in surprise, a little at a loss.

In Lu Li's eyes, there was fire under the ice, very warm, very hot.

"I don't ask you, and you don't ask me." He still said flatly, "Remember to pay me back when you get paid."

This kind of attitude will not make people feel that it is charity, and it will not feel guilty that you owe a lot. It is naturally comfortable and casual.

Shen Ruochuan smiled and bent the crescent moon under his eyebrows, but this time the moon was misty.

It was almost nine o'clock when the show ended. Shen Ruochuan shot the last scene for more than two hours. His nose and ears were red from the cold. He rubbed his hands and stomped his feet.

As soon as Shen Ruochuan got into the car, he was treated with a blanket, water bottle, and hot milk. Lu Li always seemed to be thoughtful and arranged everything. Fang Suqiao felt that he had nothing to do, his future was worrying, and he was very depressed.

"Wow! Teacher Shen, your car is really nice too!" Lan Jin, the makeup artist in the group, blinked her charming almond eyes, and her tone was whiny and exaggerated.

"This is the car that the company allocated to you? The salary is so high, I want to consider quitting." The one who spoke was Wu Yuewen, who was very easy-going. He had a tough appearance and was Qin Shaoyu's junior brother. He had a good relationship. In the play, he was Shen Ruochuan's guard spoke very straightforwardly and offended several people after three days of filming.

Shen Ruochuan waved his hand, it's not the company's car.

"Where are you going to change jobs? You don't accept waste products when you first meet." The production crew ordered a Er Fan Li Qing to go over immediately. Fan, he was tied up in a small company, had no car and no assistant, chased the crew thousands of miles to audition, and snatched a role by relying on his acting skills, which was also very hardcore.

"Hey, what you said is too harsh. I am a waste product, and you belong to a waste product company. Sooner or later, I will be yellow." Wu Yuewen retorted not to be outdone.

Fang Suqiao hurriedly brought drinks for everyone, so angry at such a young age.

Lu Li took away Shen Ruochuan's empty glass after drinking milk, and Lan Jin's eyes shot out two carnivore lights: "Ah!"

I startled everyone.

"Love Lu Li! You are Lu Li!" He was so excited that his false eyelashes fell off.

"Hello." Lu Li nodded in greeting, casually but politely.

"Oh my God! I'm your fan!" screamed like a groundhog.

Lu Li frowned lightly: "Thank you."

Ice and Fire.

"I, can I take a picture together?" Lan Jin's eyes lit up and her cheeks were flushed.

This is really embarrassing for Lu Li, Shen Ruochuan looked at him with a smile, this iceberg god of abstinence, seems to have always been eight feet away from women, but he has a peachy physique, and there are always women who want to attack.

"Sister Fairy, I, Lu Li, am not an artist, and I am not in business." Shen Ruochuan helped Lu Li out of the siege.

I am Lu Li?Why does it sound so comfortable?

Lu Li put down his cup and wiped his hands: "We can take a group photo, please take care of Ruochuan."

Ruochuan's deep and hoarse voice uttered such soft words, as charming as old wine.

"Ah!!!" The coloratura soprano resounded across the plateau.

Back at the hotel, since Shen Ruochuan and his team entered the set relatively late and there were no more spare rooms, the crew only reserved two standard rooms, one for Fang Suqiao and the driver, and one for Shen Ruochuan and Lu Li.

Li Qing and Wu Yuewen made an appointment to play games, and invited Shen Ruochuan, but Shen Ruochuan refused to go because he was too tired, took a bath and lay on the bed, clutching his phone in a daze.

Lu Li calmly gave him acupuncture and physical therapy, glanced at his distraught look and asked, "Thinking about sending money?"

Shen Ruochuan pursed his lips, and unconsciously picked the corner of the quilt with his fingers.

"If it's an important person, just remit it." Lu Li said.After experiencing and losing, I know that some people are worth everything.

"God, I will pay you back."

"Ah."

Shen Ruochuan logged into Lu Li's card number, and handed the phone to Lu Li to ask him to enter the password.

"07311945." Lu Li said to him while bowing his head and twisting the needle lightly.

Shen Ruochuan blinked his eyes, popped up a few question marks, and told me the password so easily?After thinking about it, there probably wasn't much money in it, so don't be too careful.

Shen Ruochuan entered the password to enter the account management page, huh?He rubbed his eyes hard with his hands. He played too much with his mobile phone recently, has the astigmatism become more serious again? Is the balance seven zeros or eight zeros?

"Big God... I thought you were poor..." Shen Ruochuan stared at a row of dizzying numbers, his tongue was tied up, and he stuttered a word.

Didn't it mean that there was no place to live?Don't you sleep in the lounge at the club?Is the threshold for homeless people so high now?

"It is indeed very poor." Lu Li sat on the bed and leaned back, propped his body with his hands, and tilted his head halfway. I sent away one after another, and now I only have these numbers left, don’t you think I’m not rich?”

Shen Ruochuan was at a loss for words for a while, Lu Li's words were a bit mysterious and philosophical, and in popular terms, they were so poor that they only had money left.

"But you don't have to live in the club." Isn't this a living invisible rich man?

Lu Li turned his head to look at him, suddenly showing a playful expression, raised his eyebrows, and raised one corner of his mouth, which was evil and unflattering, like a large field of poppies, dangerous and alluring: "Please take care of me, please take care of me."

This was what Qin Shaoyu said with his arms around his neck that day. Unexpectedly, Lu Li remembered every word, and his expression was exactly the same. This guy really has a lot of hostility towards Qin Shaoyu.

Shen Ruochuan's cheeks twitched twice, so childish, is this the legendary cute contrast?

Shen Ruochuan transferred 10 yuan to an account, heaved a sigh of relief, and returned the card to Lu Li, but Lu Li didn't pick it up: "Let it go first, I basically don't spend money."

Shen Ruochuan refused: "I can't afford to pay if I lose it."

Lu Li got up to take a shower, took off his sweater and T-shirt as he walked, his upper body was exposed with criss-crossing scars, "I'll just pay you back." With a slight smile, his unruly wildness gushed out.

Shen Ruochuan: "??" Involuntarily shrunk into the bed, how could there be a feeling that Xi'er was sold to Huang Shiren?

The sound of water in the bathroom "squeaked", and Shen Ruochuan listened for a while, making sure that Lu Dashen had been washed and would not appear suddenly.

He picked up Lu Li's trousers, and there was a ragged wallet in his pocket. This card was put here at the beginning, and Shen Ruochuan was going to secretly put it back for him.

Shen Ruochuan took out his wallet and opened it. There was not a single piece of cash in it, only a few cards, all of which were black.

There is a piece of black and white paper sandwiched in the frame where the photo is placed, like a copy of the photo, the edges have been torn and blurred, like a reprint of a very old photo.

The above is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. It looks like the period of the Republic of China. It may be a retro art photo, but why put a photocopy? It's really strange.

The appearance of the boy on the copy paper is not very clear, he smiles heartlessly, his eyes are crooked, and a pair of crescent moons.

Shen Ruochuan didn't care to look at it, hurriedly put the card back, put away the wallet, put the pants back where they were, jumped on the bed and swiped the phone as if nothing had happened.

A group on the top of WeChat, with nearly a hundred unread messages, is called "Tianya Langlang Boys with Swords". It is Shen Ruochuan's university dormitory group. The four people in it faithfully reproduce the youthful years when the four sand sculptures let themselves go.

Click on the WeChat group, and the dozens of recent messages are neat and uniform:

[Qin Beast]: Call Sichuan Dog

[Thick eyebrows and big face]: Call Chuangou

[Aite who]: Call Chuangou

……

[Qin Beast]: @[People are thinner than wallets] The little prince is hotly searched, Weibo scolds me, begging for popularity.

[Ait, who]: Who else wants to come to Hengdian?Bored to death.

[Qin Beast]: Chuangou has a new movie, and he probably will go after filming the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

[Qin Beast]: Mr. Lin, is the scandal between you and the rich second generation true or false?

[Thick eyebrows and big face]: If I really want to find a rich second generation, I can find you, why bother looking for those coquettish sluts outside.

[Qin Beast]: Stop it, I only belong to Chuangou, so don't make up my mind.

[Ait Mosho]: Come on, little beast, Chuangou doesn't want you anymore, if you call him, does he dare to agree?

[Qin Beast]: Are you a tease sent by the monkey?You are only a little bit, I am attacking you!

[Thick eyebrows and big face]: Attack your sister!

[Ait, who]: Attack your sister!

……

Shen Ruochuan looked so happy.

[People are thinner than wallets]: Attack your sister!

Haha!