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Ling Jiale completed these shots so smoothly that he even finished the shooting task of the day ahead of schedule.

Wang Xu asked everyone to eat, leaving only a part of the staff to decorate the "bathroom".

"Jia Le, it's okay to work overtime at night, right?" Wang Xu asked.

Ling Jiale knew that what he asked was not whether there was a problem with working overtime, but whether there was a problem with shooting half-naked scenes.

He shyly tugged at the ends of his hair lightly, and nodded.

He saw Shen Ge very pleasing to the eye in the past two days, so he "showed mercy" and invited him to the cafeteria together, and together with Xiao Li, they became a "threesome" again.

Xiao Li felt that Shen Ge was really a god. As soon as Ling Jiale said that he had no appetite, Shen Ge took out a pot of cherries from the back kitchen staff. He used his own small steel pot and refrigerated it in the refrigerator. It is refreshing and cool in the mouth, very appetizing.

Shen Ge and Xiao Li both ordered vegetables, Ling Jiale ate cherries to appetize, and also ordered meat dishes, Shen Ge laughed at him: "Either don't eat, or just eat meat."

Ling Jiale felt that his tone was old-fashioned like his father, and asked bluntly: "Shen Ge, have you lied about your age?"

"Ok?"

"Hmm, what? I know this. Many people lower their age before entering the industry."

"Cough..." Shen Ge looked to the side uncomfortably, "No..." After all, he was still young, and he always wanted to grow older.

The executive director held up a loudspeaker in the cafeteria to announce that everyone should not go far, and work will start again at about [-] pm.

Someone in the cafeteria complained quietly, thinking they were going to stay up all night.

What Ling Jiale said to Xiao Li, Xiao Li went to the executive director, and the executive director raised the horn again: "Don't complain, everyone, our two leading actors will invite all overtime staff to eat cherries tonight!"

The staff of the crew and the cast all looked at Ling Jiale's table, and some of them applauded.

The lead actor's table was some distance away from everyone, Ling Jiale smiled at them, eyes slightly bent, not showing a single tooth, reserved and friendly, full of star style, completely different from private.

Seeing Shen Ge looking at him all the time, he explained casually: "You invited me once, it's even."

Xiao Li has a task, so he hurriedly finished his meal and went to the vegetable market to buy fruit.

Ling Jiale reached out to him for a mobile phone, but Xiao Li hesitated, Ling Jiale stretched out his hand further, did not speak, and only looked at him threateningly.

Xiao Li had no choice but to return the phone to him, while winking at Shen Ge.

After Xiao Li left, Shen Ge looked at his phone, and there was a message: "Brother Shen, can you please watch some music for me, and don't let him go online."

Shen Ge pretended to eat, and secretly answered "OK" under the table with one hand.

Ling Jiale slapped the table, startling him, looked up and saw Ling Jiale with a tiger face and asked him: "Did Xiao Li ask you to monitor me and not let me go online?"

Shen Ge: "..."

Ling Jiale rolled his eyes, "Cut." He showed Shen Ge the interface of his mobile phone, "Look at it, if you don't go online, I'll send you a message."

He reported the progress to Zhang Yuan: "Mom, Director Wang praised me today..."

Zhang Yuan called directly. Ling Jiale glanced at Shen Ge and saw that he was "concentrating" on eating, so he picked up the phone, but leaned slightly, covered his mouth with the other hand and whispered: "Hey." ?”

He didn't know what he looked like at this time, he looked exactly like Jiang Lu who called Zhang Song for the first time.It's just that Jiang Lu was nervous and fearful at that time, but Ling Jiale looked extremely happy at this moment.

Ling Jiale's hearing was damaged as much as his voice, so he didn't know that a person with exceptionally sharp ears like Shen Ge could hear his whispers sitting across from him.

"...Praise me...it must be a sincere compliment. Director Wang is not polite...um...um..." Ling Jiale looked coquettish, her voice was lower, and she was sticking to the other end of the phone. He said something vaguely.

Shen Ge couldn't hear this sentence clearly.

He suddenly felt that the food in this cafeteria was a bit greasy, so he put down his chopsticks and picked up a cherry and threw it into his mouth.

After Ling Jiale hung up the phone with a happy face, Shen Ge raised his eyebrows and said: "Dare to answer in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will tell you?"

Ling Jiale smiled and kicked him under the table: "There's something wrong with you, I'll call my mom."

Shen Ge followed suit with a laugh, tilting his head and spitting out the cherry pit, "I thought you were a girlfriend because of your sneakiness."

Ling Jiale narrowed his eyes, "Hey, are you imitating the reporter's cliché?" He provocatively raised his index finger at Shen Ge, and swayed it left and right, "Remember, senior taught you a trick. When you become famous in the future, face There is only one answer to this kind of question: 'What girlfriend? If you ask, you don't have any'."

Shen Ge shook his head with a smile, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Ling Jiale didn't want him to hear him calling just now, because he himself knew that he and Zhang Yuan were a little awkward on the phone, and he didn't want to show his timidity in front of Shen Ge, his "brother".

But after a while he couldn't help himself, and said to Chen Ge: "Didn't I learn to dance when I was young, my mother also danced, and she danced much better than me, so she always scolded me, thinking that I was not hardworking enough. I am now making movies with Director Wang, which is actually much more relaxed than when I was practicing dance, but my mother keeps asking me if I am tired and if I have been scolded, as if I have changed my mother, it is so funny."

Shen Ge smiled and asked: "Actually, dancing ballet is harder, right? I watched it in the movie, and I cried when I first stretched my legs."

As soon as this was mentioned, Ling Jiale was overjoyed, and said with joy, "I didn't cry at that time! I was born with weak muscles and bones, and I suppressed it all at once... Oh yes! I tried it not long ago, I can still chop, I haven't practiced for many years, there is no delay at all..."

He stopped suddenly and stopped talking.

He stopped abruptly like this, Shen Ge couldn't help asking: "And then?"

Ling Jiale looked at him with a complicated look, and suddenly changed the subject: "Shen Ge, I found that you are really suitable to be a star."

"……why?"

"He looks good, he has a good brain, and he can hide things in his heart."

Shen Ge was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "The problem with your glass pavilion that day, if it was me, I would choose to be able to see others."

Ling Jiale almost didn't keep up with him: "Why did you think of this?"

"I didn't say it at the time because Xiao Li was here. I didn't know Xiao Li well at that time, it's not... I didn't want to tell you." Shen Ge was obviously embarrassed to say such a thing, he licked his lips, and continued to speak awkwardly Said: "I don't like to talk very much. In fact, I didn't deliberately hide anything. I just... I'm not used to it."

"...Oh." Ling Jiale didn't know why, but she suddenly felt embarrassed as she looked into his sincere and shy eyes.

Both of them lowered their heads to eat, and after suppressing their shyness, Shen Ge asked him, "Which one did you choose?"

Ling Jiale raised her head and smiled slyly: "Tell me why you chose that first."

"...I think it's quite obvious. Instead of letting others look at me, it must be me looking at others."

"That's not it. Think about it. There is a glass pavilion in the middle of the square. They know that there is someone inside, and they will definitely come over to look at it. The more they can't see it, the more they will stick it up and look hard. Just imagine, you No matter what you do, you are surrounded by countless eyes, don’t you feel horrible?”

Shen Ge seemed to understand why he came up with such a strange question.

"Think about it, it's not one hour or two hours, it's three days, or even more than three days, three months? Three years? Do you think you can bear looking at those eyes every day?" Ling Jiale noticed herself Feeling excited, I suddenly felt very frustrated, "Forget it, I'm just thinking wildly."

"I think your wild thinking is very meaningful." Shen Ge said solemnly, "Being an actor requires your sensibility. Director Wang said that an actor must be full of emotions. This is a talent, and you have this talent. I'm envious."

Ling Jiale laughed, "It's a lie."

Shen Ge also smiled, "No, Director Wang really said that. And the other day, you said, let's see those people outside, will they be angry? Neither Xiao Li nor I can think of this, your empathy is stronger than us."

Ling Jiale felt embarrassed, but at the same time felt happy, and filled his mouth with another cherry.

"Besides, I think it's the right choice for the glass pavilion. You don't look outside and give yourself a quiet place. That's not self-deception; I want to look outside, and I want to see every pair of prying eyes clearly. They want to look at me. I want to get to know them too, and I don't think I'm stubborn. What do you think?"

Ling Jiale gnawed off a cherry and raised her eyebrows at him: "Who said I don't look outside anymore?"

Shen Ge's smile widened following his raised eyebrows, "Oh, I guessed wrong?"

Ling Jiale threw the cherry pit in his hand at him, and Shen Ge subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

"I won't tell you!" Ling Jiale would also play tricks.

Shen Ge bent down and picked up the cherry pit and put it on the table, "Auntie here sweeps the floor with a broom, it's not as easy to clean as outside."

Ling Jiale's face was solidly red.

In the "bathroom" scene at night, Ling Jiale forbade Shen Ge to "observe and study". Actually, needless to say, Shen Ge himself planned to avoid suspicion.

This group of shots is not very easy to shoot, not for performance.

This paragraph mainly uses the liveliness of boys of the same age to contrast Jiang Lu's depression, and moreover, it shows that Jiang Lu, as a gay man, is uncomfortable in the face of same-sex nudity.

This kind of uneasiness is very easy for Ling Jiale to act out. Now he is only wearing a pair of underwear and filming with a group of naked men, and he feels extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He dare not lift his head or look at him.

It's just that his shorts can't be worn out, and the other actors in the group are naked, so they can't be too serious.Before the official shooting started, I practiced just moving positions several times. As a result, in the actual shooting, in order to take into account Ling Jiale's underwear, the camera position was very limited, and the shooting results were always unsatisfactory.

Wang Xu half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "Why don't Jia Le also contribute a buttock."

Ling Jiale hurriedly waved her hands.

Wang Xu smiled and didn't force him, "Forget it, it's expensive for you to take it off once, your manager..."

Ling Jiale's expression changed, "Director, what is Xu Feng doing again?"

Wang Xu laughed, "Don't you know how good he is at bargaining?"

Ling Jiale wanted to ask something else, but the executive director hurried in and whispered something to Wang Xu regardless of clearing the scene.

He clearly saw the two directors glance at him at the same time, both frowning and worried.

Ling Jiale was dripping wet, wrapped in a bath towel, shivering fiercely.