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Before dawn, a short alarm bell rang for a moment.

He Peng frowned and narrowed his eyes sleepily. There is still a price to be paid for doing such sneaky things, such as leaving quietly before dawn.

Lu Qian's sleeping posture was terrible. At this moment, his legs were still on his waist, and his hands were open, occupying most of the bed, and he was not disturbed by the alarm clock at all.

He Peng pinched his ankle and carefully put his leg down. He watched Lu Qian turn over and sweep his arms to his side. Only when he found that he hadn't caught him did he open his eyes.

"Well—" He rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"

"Five o'clock." He Peng stroked his hair, "You sleep for a while, I'll go back first."

"It's still so early." Lu Qian struggled to get up and leaned against the bed. His brain hadn't woken up yet, and he just mechanically watched He Peng getting dressed beside him.

He Peng went into the bathroom and flushed his face out. Lu Qian was still in a daze as before, and even his eyes were fixed on a certain point motionlessly.

"I'm leaving first, send me a message before getting on the plane." He Peng picked up his phone.

"I'll take you out." Lu Qian said.

He Peng glanced at him and said, "Lie down, you can put on pajamas and send me off without catching a cold."

He directly pushed the boy back on the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt, and flicked the back of his hand outside: "Close your eyes."

Seeing Lu Qian close his eyes again, he walked out lightly.

It was only when Lu Qian woke up for the second time that he realized that He Peng had already left, and that he was about to go to a far away place to start a long-distance relationship with him. After that, the beautiful memories of last night came like a tide .

"Prudish." Lu Qian muttered.

Just after lunch, Mother Lu sent him to the airport.

Before boarding the plane, Lu Qian sent He Peng a message, and changed his note from "boyfriend" to "rogue and prudish".

- Tell me if there is anything you are not used to, I will send it to you.

- Got it, I'm on the plane.

Lu Qian was sitting by the window, his luggage had already been checked in, and he was only carrying a backpack.

He took out the script of the lines from his bag. He had read the script several times before, and had the teacher of the art test class teach the lines. Now he will review it again so that it will not delay the progress.

He found that when he was studying, it was very boring for him to memorize Chinese, political history and so on. It was like studying for 5 minutes and taking a break for two hours.

But memorizing the lines is quite fast, probably because there is a cause and effect, so it is not difficult at all to memorize.

After getting off the plane, the crew's car was parked outside. The airport in city C is quite small, and there are not too many people. As soon as Lu Qian walked out, he saw a sign saying "The Crew of "Godhead".

"Mr. Lu?" asked a man who looked to be in his forties holding a sign.

Lu Qian nodded.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the set."

The car has been driving into the mountains, along the winding road to the small village in the middle of the mountain, dilapidated and depressed, the wheels ran over the weeds and branches on the mountain road, you can see the eyes of the children in the mountains when they heard the sound of the engine and stood at the door to watch novel.

The car took Lu Qian to a small hotel in the village, which should be the only one, but it was still very dilapidated, the walls were even covered with small advertisements, and small cards were scattered on the ground.

Lu Qian took the key, put the luggage in the room, and went to the crew.

Filming was not scheduled today, but considering that Lu Qian is a newcomer and only a high school student, the first scene will be filmed in the evening after the lecture in the afternoon, which can be regarded as a trial play.

Director Song Chen's strictness really lives up to his reputation. Lu Qian has never stopped since he joined the crew, from costumes, make-up, acting, acting to filming.

He wore a whole body of rags, but he miraculously displayed a nondescript beauty. He also used make-up to make his face look ashen, highlighting the clarity of his eyes.

"Lu Qian, come here." Song Chen sat behind the camera and waved to Lu Qian.

"Director Song." Lu Qian stepped forward and looked at the camera with his hands on his knees.

Song Chen showed him the clips he just shot. He originally planned to just test the scene for half a day, and never thought about shooting a finished product, but now it seems possible. Lu Qian was a surprise to him.

"The first part is fine, and the second part is when you play with 'Xiao Zhuo', you don't need to look at him, you can just look in front of him, and if you speak slowly, your voice is quite good, and you may use the original voice when the time comes." Song Chen explain.

Lu Qian nodded: "Okay, got it, thank you director."

Another shot was taken again, and it passed smoothly.

Song Chen patted Lu Qian's shoulder: "It's pretty good, let's do it today, start at six o'clock tomorrow morning, go to bed early."

Lu Qian was taken aback by six o'clock in the morning, except this morning because He Peng woke up after five o'clock, he almost never got up so early.

"Well, then I'll go back." Lu Qian said goodbye to Song Chen, put on a thick coat over the costume, and was about to go back to the hotel.

The sky had already darkened, and Lu Qian looked up, attracted by the stars all over the sky, clusters of stars under the dark blue sky.

Lu Qian took out his mobile phone and took a picture of He Peng and sent it.

He hasn't had time to send messages to He Peng since the afternoon, and the last message was from He Peng at three o'clock in the afternoon.

- is it over , how is it

-Who am I? Relax. I'm on my way back to the hotel now.

- Alone, walk carefully.

-It's okay, on Ping Road, the play in the afternoon rolled around on the ground, and now my body is covered with sand, I feel great.

The hot water in the hotel was still supplied on time. Lu Qian went to the nearby supermarket to buy a thermos, and went to the boiling water room at the end of the corridor to pick up the hot water, planning to drink water for washing during the day.

It was colder in the mountains at night, and the hot water was supplied uninterruptedly. Lu Qian called He Peng directly, turned on the hands-free and put it on the sink, and then turned on the shower. It took a while to get hot water.

"Hello?" He Peng answered the phone.

"I'm in the room. I called you while I was taking a shower. What are you doing?"

"I just watched TV with my parents, now I'm going back to my room." The company hasn't started work yet, and He Peng rarely has a few days of leisure, but he has to be busy with bidding tomorrow, otherwise he can go with Lu Qian today .

Lu Qian whistled happily: "What are you talking about, you are now like a puppy love hiding from your parents."

He Peng raised his eyebrows and pressed his fingers on his temples: "Who was the one who coaxed you last night?"

"..." Lu Qian rolled his eyes, "Fuck, He Peng, I found out that you are really hiding your hooligan temperament!"

He Peng laughed: "Are you taking a bath?"

"Yeah!" Lu Qian was annoyed, "What's the matter, do you want a video now!"

"No." He Peng smiled, "Wear thicker pajamas at night, it's cold in the mountains at night, and the quilt in the hotel is not thick."

"Understood." After taking a shower, Lu Qian put on his pajamas and stepped on slippers and went out, took out a pack of snacks from the suitcase and opened it.

He Peng heard the voice and asked, "Aren't you full? Are you not used to the food there?"

"It's okay, I went down and ate the box lunch of the crew, and now this snack is considered a supper."

The two chatted until Lu Qian finished the bag of snacks, and he folded the bag table and threw it into the wastebasket.

"I will be at the set at six o'clock tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first."

"OK, good night."

"Mua! Good night!"

He Peng smiled: "Baby."

Lu Qian's adaptability is stronger than He Peng thought. He ate well and slept well every day there. He is straightforward but sweet-mouthed and gets along well with everyone.

During the shooting process, I encountered difficulties and repeated reshoots, but I overcame them all, and even got to know a few children in the mountains.

In the past, He Peng was the only one busy, but now both of them are busy, chatting with each other even when both of them are free. Usually, Lu Qian can only make a phone call at night when Lu Qian is off the show, and sometimes he can only make a video call if he really wants to see each other.

"Is there any free two days in my itinerary?" He Peng asked the assistant.

The assistant said: "Recently, we have to continue to follow up the FK project, and we can't arrange a gap. The follow-up scenic spot project has not yet been finalized. Although it was originally expected to be followed by FK, it should be possible to spare two days."

"That's early March?"

"Yes."

He Peng frowned, waved his hand to let the assistant go out, there is still such a long time.

In the recent video, Lu Qian's entire face became smaller. Of course, filming is hard work, let alone the leading actor, in such a harsh shooting environment.

He sent a message to Lu Qian.

-I sent you the snacks you said you wanted to eat last time, and they should arrive tomorrow. I also sent you some refrigerated steaks, which are very convenient and you can just turn them in the microwave.

-I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you, I am thin because of lovesickness.

This time I came back rather quickly, and should be resting.

He Peng showed a smile, he has always been indifferent to Lu Qian, as long as his little friend complains dissatisfied, He Peng wants to make him smile no matter how hard he is.

The FK project the day after tomorrow is going to Germany, and I set aside half a day for them to adjust the time difference.

He replied.

- I'll be over the day after tomorrow.

On the other side, Lu Qian sat on a chair and was touching up his makeup. He smiled happily when he saw the message.

"Hey, why are you so happy." Song Chen came over with a thermos.

"Ah." Lu Qian put away the phone, and Song Chen pressed it back just as he was about to stand up, "I'm chatting with my brother."

"Are you only 18 years old?" Song Chen asked while leaning against the dressing table.

"Well, I just became an adult." Lu Qian said.

"You are quite talented in this area. Is there anyone in your family who is an artist?"

Song Chen was very strict during the filming, but it was okay after the filming, and he was able to chat and smile with everyone.

"No, my parents are both businessmen." Lu Qian smiled, "Actually, I decided to take the art exam because I couldn't read well."

"Oh, homesick?" Song Chen asked.

I don't want to be homesick, I just want to be alone.

"It's okay." Lu Qian said.

Song Chen took a disposable plastic cup, poured a cup of ginger tea from his thermos, and handed it to Lu Qian: "Drink some ginger tea, don't catch a cold."