Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

"Brother Yan, why are you looking at me?" Xu Wanzhi recited the lines, his expression was a little shy according to the mood of the lines, his eyes were lowered, as if he was avoiding the scorching gaze of the person in front of him.

"Don't let me watch it." Jing Duan's tone was a bit frivolous, as if he was playing hooliganism on the person in front of him, but what still couldn't be ignored was his trembling voice.

Xu Wanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Director Chen, I still can't get into the show, so you can let Brother Duan play with me alone."

Chen Yi glanced at him, then at his own script, and said, "Okay, the well section just now was actually handled well."

Then, under Jing Duan's unbelievable eyes, he continued: "In order to cover up some inner thoughts in this place, Yan Ruzhi must still feel guilty. Your trembling is quite natural, and there is no trace of acting." After Chen Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, "Well, you can find a corner and have a good discussion, and give me feedback later."

After listening to his words, Jing Duan followed Xu Wanzhi to stand up a little dullly, and looked at Yuan Yi who was lip-synching to him in a daze.

But this time, he understood and said, "Brother, take care."

The two of them didn't leave the meeting room, but moved to the last row, behind the row where the videographer and lighting engineer were sitting. The teachers were whispering something, and when they saw them coming, they raised their heads together. , a sight like a sunflower follows them.

The well section was a little embarrassed by them, and after bowing their heads to greet them, they locked their eyes on the back of the head of the person in front.

Suddenly the photographer turned his head and said with a bright smile, "Teacher Duan, I grew up listening to your songs."

Looking expectantly at his childhood idol with an extremely unnatural expression, he held back for a long time, and finally said: "Well, thank you."

Seeing that the photographer still wanted to say something to him, Jing Duan subconsciously glanced at Xu Wanzhi who was turning his head for help.

"Brother Duan, let's start." Although the person in front of him avoided eye contact with him, he helped him as if he knew everything.

"Okay." Jing Duan smiled at the videographer who was holding back his words, walked quickly to Xu Wanzhi, and sat down.

Jing Duan looked at the boy in front of him who was leaning back slightly because of his approach, slowly digesting the information brought by this action, is it annoying?

"Well, let's start." Jing Duan repeated the opening remarks just now.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ah?" Jing Duan's brain suddenly couldn't keep up. He lowered his head and glanced at the script, only to realize that it was a line.

"What is this and what?" Jing Duan also hurriedly read the lines.

"Brother Yan, the answer is in your eyes." Xu Wanzhi continued.

The two of them went through it twice before Jing Duan felt that his body was completely relaxed. After he felt that there were no gazes around him, his voice gradually became stable.

Although the person in front of him who said he wanted to play against him has always been a bit unwilling to look at him.

"Well, why don't you look at me."

"No, why are you looking at me?" Xu Wanzhi finally raised his head because of this sentence when he passed his lines for the third time.

"I'm asking you, do I hate it?" Jing Duan's tone was extraordinarily frivolous, completely different from the uncomfortable person just now who seemed to have been stripped of his clothes and thrown on the street.

"I didn't!" Xu Wanzhi reacted a little violently, like a child trying to defend himself.

Jing Duan was afraid that Xu Wanzhi would be the same as the first time again, so he stood up excitedly and bowed to himself, went to the market and pressed his shoulder. Unexpectedly, this person's reaction became more intense, and he fled from his hands. Like, stood up.

Jing Duan looked at his empty palm and felt that he was being a little sentimental.

He just gave himself a little sweetness, thinking that he was sincere to him. This problem has been around for so many years, and he will not change no matter how many times he falls.

Jing Duan smiled, looked up at him, and said, "Do you know that I had a scandal before?"

"It's very interesting. You can go back and search for it. If you don't want to help me in the future, don't help me." Jing Duan felt that he was a bit too childish for saying this, but he is such a person, and he must take revenge.

Jing Duan looked at the person in front of him and muttered a few times, and said, "Go ahead, I will give Chen Yi feedback later."

After speaking, he consciously leaned his body back, keeping a distance from Xu Wanzhi.

The lines were familiar, but the two of them hardly communicated. When Chen Yi came over to urge them, Jing Duan finally took a look at Xu Wanzhi and found that he was also looking at him carefully.

Chen Yi didn't let them go back to the table, but walked to their side, thinking that some kind of miracle would happen.

As a result, watching these two people exchange lines, they took a lot of trouble.

He always thought that Xu Wanzhi was at least the son of actor Xu Chao and actress Qin Yunguang. No matter how the outside rumors were, they were just rumors, but he didn't expect that this person was really "out of mud but not stained". His acting skills were really amazing. It's so poor and white, so clean.

In other people's dramas, all the acting skills were offline, and they were dragged up by the two leading actors, but they, all the members got on the high speed, and it was just the two of them, who had to be dragged by a rope to climb.

Chen Yi raised his head from the script, glanced at them, and said, "The acting skills of the two high-ranking apprentices are from that crooked-neck tree."

Jing Duan is thick-skinned, and he was happy after hearing this, but when he saw Xu Wanzhi next to him, he was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Only then did he say: "It's my problem, I didn't get into the emotion." Although he must repay every grievance, he also has the consciousness of "the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring".

"Hey, you two don't have to be humble, but it's not like this when one of you has a problem." After Chen Yi finished speaking, Jing Duan couldn't help laughing again, and under Chen Yi's squinting eyes, he hurriedly He took it back, pursed his mouth tightly, looked at him, and nodded seriously.

"Director Chen, I'll go back and think about it carefully." Jing Duan was used to this kind of rhetoric.

"Director Chen, me too!" Xu Wanzhi raised his head, his eyes so firm that Jing Duan almost saw the red scarf fluttering on his chest.

"Actually, it's not a big problem. Fortunately, you may not be very professional, and you haven't learned many wrong acting methods and models. That's the hard part. I just treat you as novices." After Chen Yi finished speaking, he patted the shoulders of the two people in front of him who were much taller than him, "Relax."

Although when he said to relax, he said it with gnashing of teeth.

Jing Duan's gaze stayed on Chen Yi's hand on Xu Wanzhi's shoulder.

It seemed that he was really hated.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Well, Xu Wanzhi, can you give me your autograph?"

When Xu Wanzhi raised his head, Jing Duan smiled at him playfully, like a mask growing on his face.

Chen Yi next to him coughed, "Practice hard, I'll go and see them."

"Hey, don't go, I still have questions to ask." Jing Duan grabbed Chen Yi, and wrapped his hands around the arms of the man who was 20 cm shorter than him in front of him like a rogue.

"Wanzhi is quick to sign, right? I'll ask you after signing, wait a minute." Jingduan said so, turning his head and smiling at Xu Wanzhi.

"Well, it's pretty fast, but I don't have any paper and pen right now." Xu Wanzhi said, his eyes swept over the tightly entangled arms of the two people in front of him.

"If it's for you, at least give me a signed photo. I'll ask my assistant to get a signed photo for you later." Xu Wanzhi continued, but his tone was not respectful.

"At least it's a signed photo? That's not worth it, what is it?" Jing Duan hurriedly said.

"It's all right, whatever you want."

Jing Duan clicked his tongue twice, glanced at Chen Yi, who was obviously impatient, and tightened his hand, and said, "Let's take a photo with autograph."

"Okay." Xu Wanzhi's tone was extremely fast.

"Enough trouble, what's the problem?" Chen Yi's tone was undisguised, and he glanced at him.

"I just want to ask, I, I don't have any relationship experience in this area." Jing Duan finally let go of Chen Yi's hand.

"Hey, this straight guy, it's like this when he's filming danmei dramas, and it's not like everyone has to be curvy to be able to..."

"No, no, I have no direct experience."

The cameraman in front turned his head abruptly, blinking his small eyes vigorously.

Jing Duan quickly averted his eyes and looked at Chen Yi curiously.

Seeing that the usually eloquent man's expression froze for a moment, he said, "Then you try to make Yan Ruzhi come alive from your body, and he will tell you how to do it?"

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he smiled at him again, just showing two canine teeth in a sinister smile, which suddenly frightened Jing Duan and bounced back, crashing into Xu Wanzhi's arms.

In the end, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Experience it well."

In Jing Duan's line of sight, only Chen Yi's back was left. He felt the scent of the perfume on the young man's body around his nose. His chest bulged, and then he stared straight ahead, walking towards his seat with his head raised.

Unaware that the boy who "hated" him was staring at his back with a helpless smile, and said three words softly, "Childish ghost."

During the meal, Jing Duan didn't even do superficial work, and didn't care about Xu Wanzhi sitting alone in the seat, talking with Yuan Yi while eating next to him.

"The prince is really a grandson." Yuan Yi said while picking up the fishbone.

"what's wrong?"

"When Chen Yi was looking for you, he posted a Weibo." Yuan Yi glanced at Xu Wanzhi vigilantly, and stuck closer to the well section, "I'll find it for you."

The well section leaned over to have a look.

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