Forced to start CP business with ex-boyfriend

Xiao Qiao sent Mo Ruifan to Chu Huaixun's house, and looked at him with worry before leaving.

Mo Ruifan ignored her at all, stepped up the stairs lightly, and rang the doorbell of Chu Huaixun's house.

After entering the door, Mo Ruifan glanced at the coffee table full of scripts, and was a little surprised for a moment: "So many?"

"Well, they were all delivered in the past few days." Chu Huaixun came out of the kitchen, holding an exquisite teapot.

Mo Ruifan glanced at the scripts from various well-known screenwriters or directors, feeling a little envious in his heart.

People are more than people, and people are pissed off.

Chu Huaixun poured a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Mo Ruifan, and noticed the folder in Mo Ruifan's hand: "What is this?"

Mo Ruifan remembered his purpose of coming here, and opened the folder: "Brother Hua chose two scripts for me, and I'm struggling with which one to take, so I want to ask Brother Chu for advice."

"Let me see." Chu Huaixun became interested, holding his teacup in one hand, and simply flipping through the script with the other.

Soon the two scripts were finished.He didn't know why he laughed, and glanced at Mo Ruifan: "Do you want to take the second one?"

Mo Ruifan was a little shy: "I really want to challenge a bit, but I'm afraid I won't be able to perform well."

Chu Huaixun nodded Ou: "Your acting style is biased towards the experiential style. If you can't experience it, it is really difficult to perform well."

Mo Ruifan was slightly frustrated: "Then I will take the first one?"

"No." Chu Huaixun shook his head and denied, "I suggest you take both."

Mo Ruifan was startled: "All of them?"

"Whose Owns the Cat? It seems relatively simple. You can perform well, but it is more difficult for you to perfectly perform the characteristics of the protagonist." Chu Huaixun put down the script, "Because the male protagonist Sun Feifei It's supposed to resemble you, so it's easier for you to confuse the difference between you and the male lead—to put it simply, it's Mo Ruifan, not Feifei Sun."

Mo Ruifan was thoughtful: "It's easy to get 80 points, but it's not easy to get full marks?"

Just like Xie Chenglang, Chu Huaixun had to point out many subtleties so that Mo Ruifan could not be played.

Chu Huaixun smiled: "Yes."

He also put down the teacup, "So I suggest you pick up both—one to experience the performance of a character that is completely different from yourself, and the other to experience the performance of a character that is similar to you but with different details. "

Having said that, Mo Ruifan was a little moved, but also a little embarrassed: "But the schedule..."

"Director Liang's "Whose Who Owns the Cat" probably won't be filmed in the short term." Chu Huaixun picked up the script and flipped through it. At that time; the background time of "Sleeping Golden Coffin" is the end of winter, so there is still time."

Mo Ruifan has never experienced such a fast-paced filming before.After he finished filming in the past, Su Yehua would arrange for him some variety shows or concert adjustments.On the one hand, it allows him to "act out" from the previous drama, and on the other hand, it mobilizes the interest of fans in various aspects through different ways of brushing his face.

Not only did he not feel scared, but he was a little excited: "Then I'll reply Brother Hua like this."

After solving the doubt, Mo Ruifan looked at Chu Huaixun: "Brother Chu, what script do you want me to read?"

"There are two good scripts that I handed over to you this time, and I want to show you." Chu Huaixun leaned back on the sofa, "I planned to recommend you if you were interested."

Mo Ruifan was taken aback for a moment.

If he understands correctly, is this sending him resources?

"But it looks like it's gone now."

Mo Ruifan didn't know why he was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, Brother Chu..."

"Don't be sorry." Chu Huaixun's voice rose slightly, "Because what I plan to recommend to you are the two books I showed you just now."

Mo Ruifan was stunned, and when he met Chu Huaixun's smiling eyes, he suddenly burst out laughing.

The corners of Chu Huaixun's lips also slightly curved.

After laughing, Chu Huaixun stood up: "Since the script has been selected, let's start with "The Golden Coffin of Silence"."

Mo Ruifan scratched his head: "Okay."

I haven't got the complete script yet, so Mo Ruifan can only figure it out from the existing information.

Zhao Pingan, the male second of the silent golden coffin, is an ordinary archaeologist with modest abilities and a deep fascination with antiques.The cemetery in Huangjin Village exposed the ancient tombs due to landslides. The winter is fine, but the rain seeps in the spring, which may damage the tombs. Therefore, it is necessary to take the time to extract and repair the cultural relics.However, the villagers here are superstitious and obstruct the archaeological team in every possible way, resulting in several conflicts and even deaths.

Mo Ruifan tried to find an entry point for Zhao Ping'an's substitution, but failed several times.

The cowardly character is the exact opposite of him.

Chu Huaixun waited for Mo Ruifan to try to no avail before he said: "Your performances so far have been based on comparing your own experience with the characters in the play, looking for commonalities, and then cutting in, right?"

Mo Ruifan nodded.

"You can try another way of thinking—imagining the encounters of the characters happening to you, enumerating the choices you may have, and then strengthening the emotions mixed with the same choices as the characters."

Mo Ruifan tried it as he said, and was a little frustrated: "No, I can't imagine Zhao Ping'an's feeling of being submissive without saying a word."

"A person of any personality contains most of the emotions, and you are no exception. The difference is just how much." Chu Huaixun stood up and walked to the opposite of Mo Ruifan, "You first recall what you are afraid of, and then put that emotion enlarge."

"Something I'm afraid of..."

"For example—" Chu Huaixun suddenly smiled slightly, "Weren't you afraid of me before?"

Mo Ruifan: "..."

Not to mention, after imagining Zhao Ping'an's captain as Chu Huaixun, Mo Ruifan really found a little feeling.

Successfully grasping that feeling of cowardice, Mo Ruifan raised his head excitedly, and met Chu Huaixun's smiling eyes: "Brother Chu, how are you?"

"That's right, I understood quickly." Chu Huaixun nodded in approval, then raised his eyebrows with folded arms, "Then, what are you afraid of me?"

Mo Ruifan: "..."

Facing Chu Huaixun's approaching figure, Mo Ruifan laughed dryly, and said honestly: "Actually, I don't know either."

Chu Huaixun tilted his head slightly.

"Three years ago, I was a little like that...Maybe it's because you were too serious?" Mo Ruifan carefully considered his words, and hurriedly explained with a strong desire to survive, "I don't think you are so bad, it's just..."

The smile on Chu Huaixun's face slowly disappeared.

He took a step forward, almost touching Mo Ruifan's face, and sighed softly: "Ruirui, you have to trust me—I can restrain any thoughts that might hurt you."

……

Immersed in the performance, the time passed quickly, and when Mo Ruifan took sex from a scene, he suddenly realized that it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Chu Huaixun moved his neck and stood up from the sofa: "I'm going to prepare some supper, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Ruifan looked at his phone, a little embarrassed: "It's so late, I'd better go back."

"There are not many opportunities for actors to find their feelings. Are you sure you want to give up?" Chu Huaixun gave him a half-smile look, "Sleep here tonight."

This sentence made Mo Ruifan's nerves tense instantly, and he stuttered a little: "Ah, ah?"

Chu Huaixun supported the sliding door frame of the kitchen, and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ruifan was a little afraid to look at him: "Is it a little too fast?"

Although when he promised Chu Huaixun to try to deepen his interest in acting, he already had a faint premonition in his heart-if he can maintain his interest in acting for a long time, then the love he wants to maintain for a long time will also...

But it's not that time yet!

Chu Huaixun laughed "ha": "What are you thinking? There are guest rooms here."

Mo Ruifan was taken aback for a moment, his face burned up.

Seeing Mo Ruifan's embarrassed look, Chu Huaixun chuckled, and went into the kitchen, leaving only one meaningful sentence—"I gave you a bad experience the first time, and I won't do it again."

Mo Ruifan wished he could take off his head and stuff it into the toilet to wash.

……

Soon there was a clanging of spatulas in the kitchen.

In order to distract himself, Mo Ruifan took the initiative to flip through the dazzling scripts on the coffee table.

Chu Huaixun has the best resources in the new generation, and all the ones worthy of his selection are excellent, and Mo Ruifan is a little speechless.

Flipping through it, he suddenly pulled out a piece of printing paper.

At the top are some bold bold words: "Investigation Record of P-N3 Type Blood Genetic Syndrome".

Mo Ruifan was slightly taken aback.

He told Chu Huaixun before that his genetic disease was P-N3 blood genetic syndrome.

He picked it up with some complexity and browsed through it.This record is similar to what I know, it is very detailed, and there are some information that are obviously internal to the medical industry.

To sort out such a document obviously took a lot of energy from the owner.

Obviously, it's only been a day or two since I came back from the reality show... Mo Ruifan felt a little sour when he thought of Chu Huaixun's busy contact with someone on his mobile phone after the filming ended.

He put the printed material back, leaned back on the sofa, stared at the steaming hot tea on the coffee table, and scratched his head vigorously.

Chu Huaixun happened to come out with two bowls of noodles, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"No." Mo Ruifan quickly put down his hands and gave a dry laugh, "It's just that my head is itchy."

Chu Huaixun glanced at his clean and tidy sofa, and said politely: "My house has a bathroom."

Mo Ruifan: "...um."

Chu Huaixun cooked two bowls of noodles with poached eggs and stewed beef lying on them, and the fragrance was overflowing.Mo Ruifan studied the script all night and happened to be hungry, so he ate without looking up: "It's delicious."

Chu Huaixun pushed a small dish of soy sauce in front of Mo Ruifan: "Here."

Mo Ruifan tasted it, and there were mixed flavors.This is the flavor of the sauce that Chu Huaixun specially fried for him a few years ago.

Chu Huaixun poured a glass of water: "How is it? Has the taste changed?"

Mo Ruifan bit his chopsticks: "No..."

Chu Huaixun looked at Mo Ruifan's neat teeth biting the same white chopsticks lightly, the bright red tip of his tongue was looming, his eyes drooped slightly, he took a sip of water, then raised his head with a serious expression: "Don't go outside Bite your chopsticks."

Mo Ruifan was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Uncivilized."

Mo Ruifan: "..."

Looking at Chu Huaixun's somewhat dangerous eyes, Mo Ruifan's back felt a little chill for no reason.

He belatedly remembered what Chu Huaixun said earlier - "I can restrain any thoughts that might hurt you."

It can be restrained, but not impossible.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0718:35:36~2020-10-0817:35:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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