After the top flow fans fell off the horse

This scene was between Song Rang and Yuan Maojia. Before the filming officially started, the two were talking to each other. Xu Shixi was not in a hurry to leave, and set up a small stool next to Yi and Yu, talking to him.

He wants to write a song for this play. Apart from what he sees on the surface, he also needs to understand the core of the story like an actor. Even if he is writing about the love between Su He and Gao Jingxing, he also needs to understand the bond between these two characters. The music written is more suitable for this drama or a certain character.

A good soundtrack will add a lot to a film and television work.

Probably because he noticed that he didn't leave, Song Rang and Yuan Maojia were always distracted when they were talking to each other, and their eyes would drift in the direction of Xu Shixi if they didn't pay attention.

Yuan Maojia tapped his head with the script: "Don't be distracted."

Song Rang nodded wildly.

After the official shooting, because of Song Rang, the scene was NG once.

But I don’t know if it’s because they were jointly criticized by the creators of the crew, or because Song Rang’s performance was only a little bit short of Li Yi and Yu’s requirements. I didn't do well enough just now, so I waved my hands and shouted to come again.

The second filming was not called to stop halfway, and it passed directly.

When Song Rang came over, he just heard Xu Shixi say to Yi and Yu, "I'll come again next time."

He blinked and asked, "Xu Shixi, are you leaving?"

As he spoke, following Xu Shixi's movement of getting up from the small bench, he changed from lowering his head to raising his head.

Xu Shixi glanced behind him: "Where's Yuan Maojia?"

Song Rang also looked back: "Brother Yuan went to the bathroom."

Xu Shixi nodded, and Song Rang asked again, "Are you leaving?"

Xu Shixi: "Yes."

"Then shall I send you off?" Song Rang said positively, "I'll send you to the gate of the studio, can you, Director Yi?"

The last sentence Song Rang turned to Yi and Yu.

Yi and Yu were lecturing to another actor, when they heard this, they waved their hands back, telling him to leave quickly and not disturb him.

Song Rang was overjoyed. He followed Xu Shixi out and met Yuan Maojia who had gone to the bathroom halfway.

"Leaving?" Yuan Maojia asked.

Xu Shixi: "Yes."

"Is this gone?"

"What?" Xu Shixi could not know what he was thinking, "You want me to arrange another paparazzi for you?"

Yuan Maojia stroked his chin and said, "Old Xu also knows me."

Xu Shixi walked forward without looking back.

Yuan Maojia took Song Rang into his arms and sent Xu Shixi to the door together. He said to Song Rang, "Your brother has double standards."

Song Rang: "?"

Song Rang: "Is there? I think they are all similar?"

"You have to have a filter of 800 meters, right?" Yuan Maojia clicked his tongue, trying to let Song Rang see the true face of his idol, "Look at his dislike for me, look at the back of his head? Then, the words 'Don't suffer from me'. Think about his attitude towards you, and see his attitude towards me. Isn't this a double specimen?"

Song Rang really started to think carefully, and Yuan Mao was happy.

Xu Shixi cast a sideways glance at Yuan Maojia: "It's almost done."

Yuan Maojia was serious: "The difference is quite a lot."

Xu Shixi kept walking, directly lifted Yuan Maojia's arm, grabbed Song Rang's arm and dragged him to his left.

Yuan Maojia raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Song Rang was still recalling the difference between when Xu Shixi faced himself and when he faced Yuan Maojia, he staggered two steps, and raised his head in a daze.

Xu Shixi usually talks sarcasticly to others, Yuan Maojia was very surprised when he was so defensive, he already liked to tease Song Rang, but now he became more active: "Your fans are my fans, even teasing is not enough. gone?"

Xu Shixi: "Ask Song Rang, is he your fan?"

After hearing this sentence, Song Rang immediately separated from Yuan Maojia: "No."

Xu Shixi: "Did you hear that?"

Song Rang emphasized: "I am a fan of Xu Shixi."

Xu Shixi repeated: "Did you hear clearly?"

Yuan Maojia: "..."

Xu Shixi said again: "Stay away from my fans, don't bring them down."

But Song Rang still passed Xu Shixi to answer Yuan Maojia's previous question. He said: "Brother Yuan, I don't think Xu Shixi has double standards. He is gentle to me because I am his fan. This is his response to me." The way he feels about him, but you are his good friend, he is more relaxed when he is with you, so the attitude is very casual, because the real him is like this."

Song Rang's words startled the other two.

Yuan Maojia made a joke casually, but Song Rang saw it clearly, and explained it to him very seriously, lest Yuan Maojia really had a gap because of him and Xu Shixi.

Xu Shixi couldn't help but stop, Song Rang met his gaze and asked, "Is that right, Xu Shixi?"

Facing his gaze, Xu Shixi looked at him silently.

The eyes had no substance, and Song Rang couldn't see what Xu Shixi was thinking, but Xu Shixi could tell what he was thinking through his eyes.

He took the lead to look away and said "hmm".

Song Rang said to Yuan Maojia again: "Look, Xu Shixi is right."

Yuan Maojia was slightly astonished.

While talking, they have already walked to the entrance of the studio. The location of the copy of the school they are currently filming is the old campus of a high school attached to X City. Said to be nearly an hour.

The crew's bus and RV were parked outside the school gate. The three of them stood at the school gate. Song Rang looked around and asked, "Xu Shixi, did you drive here by yourself? Where is your car parked?" of?"

As soon as the words fell, a black car was about to taxi and stopped in front of the three of them. The window of the co-pilot fell down, and Zhu Wen whistled: "Are you going to take a ride, handsome guys?"

Just as Xu Shixi raised his foot, before he stepped out, Song Rang had already rushed out to block him, as if facing a formidable enemy.

It was as if he was about to say to the people behind him in the next second, "I'm covering, you guys go first."

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Wen and the two people behind Song Rang (mainly Yuan Maojia) exchanged glances.

She blew a bubble: "Are you... are you a star? Especially—" Her eyes wandered between the three of them for a moment, then fell on Xu Shixi who was behind Song Rang, "Are you that Xu Shixi?" ... who is coming?"

"No, no, no." Song Rang repeatedly denied, "You're wrong, he's not Xu Shixi."

After finishing speaking, Song Rang closed his eyes in annoyance.

There is no silver 300 taels here, ah, right?

With a snap, the bubble on Zhu Wen's mouth burst.

She laughed for a long time, cleared her throat, and acted like she suddenly realized: "Oh, so he is Xu Shixi."

"Okay." Xu Shixi couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped his friend's shameless behavior of teasing his fans, "Stop teasing him."

Yuan Maojia finally laughed wantonly: "Xiao Rang, when you jumped out to block Old Xu, you looked like a chicken mother protecting cubs, do you know that?"

Song Rang looked at Xu Shixi, then at Zhu Wen in the car, at Zhu Wen, then at Xu Shixi: "Do you know each other?"

Xu Shixi suppressed the smile on his lips, and introduced him: "My friend Zhu Wen, come and pick me up."

"Song Rang," he said to Zhu Wen, "I'm a fan."

"I see." Zhu Wen smiled. She naturally knew Song Rang. Not only did she know her, she also saved a few photos of Song Rang in her mobile phone album, but she didn't expect Song Rang to be Xu Shixi's fan.

Zhu Wen sighed in her heart that the real person is really better than the photo, and she leaned forward and stretched out her hand from the passenger window: "Hi kid, please continue to like our Xixi."

"Hello, sister." Song Rang shook hands obediently, his mind was full of how he made a fool of himself just now, "I will."

Zhu Wen was delighted by her sister's call: "Okay, okay."

Yuan Maojia: "Xiao Wenzi, long time no see."

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, it's my sister." Zhu Wen said, "Are you coming to Cheng'er's wedding tomorrow?"

"Come on, what a coincidence, our production team just takes a break tomorrow." Yuan Maojia rolled his eyes and turned to Song Rang, "Xiao Rang, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Song Rang who was caught by the cue shook his head: "No."

Yuan Maojia invited him: "Tomorrow your idol's eldest brother is getting married, do you want to go out and have fun with us?"

Song Rang: "Xu Shixi's brother?"

He went to see Xu Shixi, and found that he opened the door and did not get in the car, and looked at him.

Xu Shixi nodded, "That's right."

Song Rang: "Can I go?"

He's just a fan, wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to attend the wedding of idol brother?

"Damn, what's wrong with that?" Zhu Wen was originally Song Rang's Yan Hao, and after a sweet sister shouted into her heart, she became a sister fan in seconds, and she said, "Let's play together."

"Do you want to come?" Xu Shixi asked.

"Think!" Song Rang was afraid that he would be slow in agreeing, so sister Zhu Wen drove Xu Shixi away.

"Come whenever you want." Xu Shixi still had the same indifferent look on his face, expressionless, but his brows and eyes were soft, "There's nothing wrong with it."

Zhu Wen whistled: "It's quite a fan."

When Zhu Wen drove Xu Shixi out, Song Rang, who was smiling and waving, suddenly poked Yuan Maojia twice, complaining: "Brother Yuan, you clearly know that sister, why didn't you remind me!"

"Oh, yo." Yuan Maojia dodged his one-finger, and grinned with white teeth, "Who made you react so funny. Okay, okay, I was wrong, why didn't I see you poking Xu Shixi?"

In fact, Song Rang was a little bit dissatisfied with Xu Shixi for not reminding him immediately, but could idols be the same, and said: "Xu Shixi rescued me, and you will know how to laugh at me."

Yuan Maojia's laughter could be heard across the road.

Zhu Wen glanced at Xu Shixi, then followed his gaze to the rearview mirror, where Song Rang and Yuan Maojia could still be seen fighting back to the set.

She said: "This class is quite happy to explore?"

Xu Shixi smiled, and looked straight ahead.

He propped his right elbow on the edge of the window, casually resting his face: "Not bad, I met a cute kid."

Zhu Wen agreed: "Song Rang is quite cute, why didn't I notice it before? By the way—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the buzzing of the mobile phone.

Seeing the caller clearly, the smile on Xu Shixi's lips disappeared instantly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhu Wen couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

"My dad," Xu Shixi shook the phone, his eyes full of sarcasm, "My assistant."

Zhu Wen glanced at the names dancing on his screen.

Lu Ping.

Zhu Wen had a vague impression of this person, and she asked, "Aren't you going to pick me up?"

Xu Shixi hung up the phone with a flick of his index finger, and even turned off the phone: "Whoever wants to answer, whoever wants to answer."