I'm only engaged in business when I'm in the heartthrob

After the finals, Fu Yan's team was officially finalized.

Jiang Yi immediately started a script reading session happily.

Shu Yiling went alone that day, and Yu Xue was so busy that she ran away all day, because there were too many people looking for cooperation with Shu Yiling, and she had to meet and negotiate with many partners every day.

Shu Yiling is very famous now, and usually no one would specifically ask him to come forward, of course he himself would be happy to do less.

He has been reading the script every day for more than two months, and he has basically memorized the lines fluently. He even watched the first half of the passion/passion/drama several times.

The psychological quality has also been developed, and he can discuss the shooting details with Jiang Yi without changing his expression.

Fu Yan was the last to arrive.

It has been several months since the last time I recorded a song, Shu Yiling only had one thought about this handsome face that was still impressive even after watching it a thousand times.

Sooner or later, he would have to scoop up Fu Yan's styling team!

The huge conference table was already full, but the seat next to Shu Yiling was still vacant.

Fu Yan suppressed the frenzy in his eyes, walked over and sat down with a calm face.

Shu Yiling looked at him intently and smiled.

In fact, he was trying to identify the brand of clothes Fu Yan was wearing.

It's so good-looking, it's his favorite style, and he wants to buy two sets too!

But I don't know what's going on, Fu Yan's clothes are low-key and tight, and he can't find them no matter how hard he looks.

Although Fu Yan didn't look at him, his attention was always on him. Seeing him staring at him, he turned his head slightly and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

Shu Yiling's eyes widened, two blushes appeared on his face, and he seemed a little shy.

Fu Yan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation for Shu Yiling's answer.

Shu Yiling approached little by little, his eyes were sparkling, and there was a demagogic taste.

Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

The pen in his hand was also tightly squeezed by him.

Shu Yiling finally got closer, and in a low voice, in Fu Yan's expectant mood, he slowly said, "What brand are you wearing?"

Fu Yan: ...

At that moment, he even wondered if he heard it wrong.

Shu Yiling asked again before he came back to his senses.

Following Shu Yiling's eyes, he looked down at his coat, and then he paused before saying, "I'm not sure."

Then, as if discouraged, he threw away the pen in his hand.

Shu Yiling looked at the pen, still unwilling to give up, and continued to approach it, almost moving the stool under his ass.

"Fu Yan, can you lend me your styling team?"

Fu Yan glanced at him again, but he didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, but he didn't speak anyway.

Shu Yiling had no choice but to move the chair, and then asked again.

In the end, Fu Yan still didn't hear, and his eyes were even a little confused.

Shu Yiling moved again, Fu Yan remained the same, and he moved again...

It wasn't until the two chairs were close together that Fu Yan reacted. He shook his head very slightly.

Shu Yiling was unhappy, feeling that Fu Yan was wasting his feelings.

The furious Shu Yiling was about to move his chair back immediately, but he couldn't do it after pulling for a long time. When he lowered his head, he found that the leg of the chair was stuck next to Fu Yan's foot.

Fu Yan didn't know what he ate to grow up with such great strength.

Shu Yiling was sure now that Fu Yan was deliberately teasing him.

But his strength was not on the same level as Fu Yan's at all, and he didn't dare to make a big noise, so he could only stage a tug-of-war with Fu Yan secretly.

After going back and forth several times, the chair didn't move at all.

Shu Yiling was so angry that he stretched out a finger and poked Fu Yan's waist.

Fu Yan was more stable than his chair.

Shu Yiling was dumbfounded.

It's too scary, this man is not even afraid of itching!

I poke, I poke, I poke.

By the way, does Fu Yan have abdominal muscles? This feels a bit nice.

Jiang Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He was sending out information to everyone, but after sending it around, he turned around and saw Shu Yiling lowering his head and making small moves——

Unilaterally harassing Fu Yan frantically.

Jiang Yi was terrified watching, afraid that Fu Yan would be unhappy in the next second and stop acting directly.

So he quickly coughed twice.

Shu Yiling woke up instantly, he felt as if he had lost his mind just now.

His face was so red that he could bleed.

***

In fact, there is no fixed form for the script reading meeting. It is probably that the protagonists sit together, check each other's lines and emotions, and reason about the context of the story and the love and hatred between the characters.

That's about it in general.

But this film is a bit special.

Because there are only two protagonists, the roles of other characters are similar, and there are no such roles as male and female.

So most of the time during the script reading was watching Shu Yiling and Fu Yan.

Jiang Yi is a director who is very strict with his own works, otherwise he would not have the achievements he made later.

When it comes to his movies, the usual nonsense is put away.

He flipped through the script and said to Shu Yiling, "Xiao Shu, please tell me this line."

It was a long sentence, and it was in the middle of an argument, so it was easy to swallow.

The reason why Jiang Yi asked him to say this paragraph was because he found some problems.

Shu Yiling said it three times in a row, his mouth was dry.

Jiang Yi frowned as he looked at the script in his hand and remained silent.

Shu Yiling actually knew where his problem was.

He has never studied acting. Although talent can grasp the emotions of the protagonist, lines are not enough just by talent.

It takes years and months of practice.

Although Shu Yiling has been practicing with the acting teacher for the past few months, the time is too short.

Jiang Yi thought for a while, then turned to Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, read this line again."

Fu Yan was also cooperative, he seldom put on airs about his work.

After just one pass, Shu Yiling could tell the difference.

It was clearly the same line, but it was indescribably comfortable to say it through Fu Yan.

Jiang Yi smiled with satisfaction, tapped Shu Yiling with a pen, and asked him, "Xiao Shu, did you hear the problem?"

Shu Yiling nodded.

"Okay, let's do it again."

But this time it was only a little better than last time, and it was still far behind Fu Yan's level.

This is of course not because Shu Yiling is too stupid. On the contrary, he is actually smart enough. It is very rare to be able to find the problem after just listening to it once, and still be able to use it.

I believe it won't take long for him to reach Fu Yan's level if he is allowed to study hard.

But Jiang Yi couldn't wait.

He turned to Fu Yan again, drew a vague circle around his mouth, and said, "Fu Yan, at night, help him correct his pronunciation."

Fu Yan paused and nodded.

Shu Yiling could only remain silent.

***

A few hours later, Jiang Yi announced that the first day's script siege was over, and everyone stood up and left.

Shu Yiling also stood up, but he didn't leave because he still had extra tasks.

Fu Yan was still sitting in his seat, seeming to be packing up his things, but in fact, if you observe carefully, you will find that his movements are far from the slow pace of the past.

It's a pity that Shu Yiling didn't pay attention.

"Fu Yan, where are we going?"

His voice was muffled, as if he had suffered a lot.

Fu Yan stood up, he was half a head taller than Shu Yiling, Shu Yiling could only look up at him slightly.

"Let's go, let's eat first."

"Oh."

In fact, Shu Yiling couldn't eat it at all, he didn't care about face, he just felt a little frustrated.

Fu Yan drove here by himself today, Shu Yiling didn't drive, and happened to be in his car.

While turning the steering wheel, Fu Yan asked him seemingly casually, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Shu Yiling squeezed the pillow on Fu Yan's car and shook his head.

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, took out a lollipop from the delicate box at hand, and handed it over.

Shu Yiling: ...

Are you a primary school student?

But looking at the lollipop, he still felt a little better, and when he took it apart and put it in his mouth, he felt even better.

Because it is so delicious.

So along the way, neither of them spoke, one drove the car silently, and the other licked the lollipop.

Shu Yiling thought Fu Yan didn't pay attention to him, but just as he finished eating the candy in his hand, another one was handed over to him.

"...Don't eat, I have to eat later."

"What to eat?"

Shu Yiling thought for a while and said, "Hot pot."

He has a habit, whenever he is in a bad mood, he wants to eat hot pot.

There is nothing that a hot pot can't solve.

But Fu Yan, who was "gentle and considerate" to him when he was eating sweets just now, changed his face in a second, and directly refused: "No, you still have to practice your lines. Spicy food is not good for your vocal cords."

"……Oh."

Fu Yan glanced at Shu Yiling, he looked depressed at the moment like a kitten with drooping ears.

If he was not still driving, he probably would have reached out and rubbed it.

"Go to my house and cook at home."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he waited nervously, he was afraid that inviting someone to his home rashly would annoy him.

As a result, the little cat's head that was drooping just now stood up quickly, and Shu Yiling's voice was full of surprises.

"it is good!"

The author has something to say: go home together, rounding up is equal to cohabitation, hehe.