Two A's are not good results!

A group of people arrived at the set soon. Guo Xingxing said he was going to say hello to Director Lu, and got out of the car together. However, when he turned around, he didn't know which corner he got into, but there was no one there.

The episode of "saying the wrong thing" just now seems to have disappeared, Yan Chuan even took the initiative to hook Sheng Can's fingers, overlapping each other, and then interlocked his fingers, and pressed his palms tightly together.

Sheng Can raised his eyes to look at the dark camera, and pressed down the corners of his lips, but he didn't resist.

Sitting in the middle of the plane, Dao Lu danced and demonstrated to the actress standing next to him, his eyes seemed to be red from last night's hangover.

When he saw Sheng Can, his eyes lit up, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's talk about the contract."

Sheng Can didn't move, his wild eyebrows and eyes revealed confusion.

Director Lu was dissatisfied with his lack of action?, "Tsk", "Why do you think I was talking about drinking yesterday? Did your manager come with you? Ask him to come and talk? I can talk, can you?" Will you accept the job yourself?"

Yan Chuan took the man back, and said with a smile, "Why don't you talk to me first, and ask him if he is willing."

Obviously? He also took what Director Lu said last night? As nonsense after being drunk?, the kind that he did countless.

"Want? Don't want? Acting?" Yan Chuan turned his head to look at Sheng Can, the ending sound was gentle and tender, like a tender bomb exploded? In Sheng Can's ear, he was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Sheng Can frowned and glanced away: "Let's read the script first."

After all, he emphasized as if dissatisfied with Director Lu's opinion of him, "Li Yi can't control me."

Yan Chuan smiled, agreeing gently, "Well, you are Sheng Can."

Sheng Can glanced at him. Although this sentence sounded wrong, Sheng Can felt comfortable physically and mentally, so he decided not to argue with Yan Chuan.

To be honest, it is impossible for Sheng Can not to be moved by Director Lu's proposal.Yan Chuan's only intimate scene was with the character he was about to play. Sheng Can would agree even if it was based on the principle of not letting the money go to outsiders.

What's more, Sheng Can had a selfish desire to cooperate with Yanchuan.

But he didn't want to act like a stunned young man, so Sheng Can decided to read the script first.

But director Lu is impatient: "Yan Chuan hurriedly put on makeup, take your family's this? Go together, and give him a lecture on the way, we will have a look at the show later."

As he said that, he just called a few? The assistant director formed a circle, planning to change all the scenes in the past few days to Sheng Can's.

Sheng Can was at the mercy of the makeup artist and stylist. After a while, he stared at the two people standing side by side in the mirror, one black and one white.

Chu Weilan is an out-and-out son of an aristocratic family, he can even be said to be from a scholarly family, but he has a dissolute personality, not to mention becoming a general in the end, and he likes to wear flamboyant white.

"Sucheng used to be the only son of the Li family in the capital. When he was ten years old, the Li family was ransacked and beheaded for committing a crime. The Li family had been kind to Chu Weilan, so they sent this only son to Chu Weilan. At that time, Chu Weilan had already made his mark in the military camp."

"Sucheng is frail and frail, but his talents and learning are amazing, and he is famous in the capital. Then he naturally became Chu Weilan's staff. He has always regarded Chu Weilan as his respected elder brother. Logically speaking, he would never betray him. Chu Weilan's man. However, this is not the case. He was bought by the enemy and stole Chu Weilan's military defense map. Although... later? Chu Weilan realized the problem and stopped the loss in time, but he still lost Thousands of soldiers."

"Chu Weilan was already a master of meritorious service, but was recalled by the court and sent to prison for this."

Sheng Can looked at the words on the script, and the content on it was obviously not much different from what Yan Chuan said, but he always felt that he couldn't read it.

Want to? Listen to Yan Chuan continue talking.

"But why did he betray?"

Yan Chuan had already put on his makeup at this time, his long black hair fell like a waterfall on his shoulders, and his white clothes were pure, but it made him inexplicably look like a playboy and the coldness of a general who had been blooded for many years.

He moved closer to Sheng Can.

Gradually intensified herbaceous fragrance.

Sheng Can paused for a moment, with no expression on his face but he was calculating the distance between the two in his heart, determined to get closer, so he pushed this person away.

However, Yan Chuan gave a chuckle, turned the page of the script in his hand, and tapped on the paragraph that looked up.

"Because I like it."

A small blank space on the header of the script was marked with a pencil - Sucheng couldn't love Chu Weilan.

Sheng Can knew that Yan Chuan was talking about Su Cheng's feelings for Chu Weilan, but he felt in a daze that Yan Chuan was talking about it with him.

Sheng Can hooked his lips, and suddenly felt that what the fans said was right, Yan Chuan's lines were really good.

It's so good that just a few words can make Sheng Can feel that the entanglements and grievances that have been chewed and swallowed secretly in the past five years can be ignored.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sheng Can raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you allowed to laugh?"

Yan Chuan had bright connivance in his eyes: "Let."

Yan Chuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Sheng Can with his head tilted. As long as Sheng Can bent down slightly, they could touch each other.

The space between the two was filled with pheromone, and the smile on Sheng Can's lips grew bigger and bigger. He lowered his head slowly, and the distance was pulled closer.

Yan Chuan didn't move, his eyes were still indulgent.

The pure black eyes seem to be saying, what to do? You can do whatever you want.

However, Sheng Can stopped before Cao Muxiang around him was about to riot. He raised the script that was rolled into a ball in his hand, and frivolously patted Yan Chuan's face twice.

"Think? What? What?" Sheng Can laughed wantonly, "Going out."

Yan Chuan sat on a chair, looked at Alpha in black who walked out the door, and smiled helplessly.

Sheng Can went out, frowning and adjusted the headgear that was a little too tight.

"Aren't you fooling around? Old Lu, it's fine to let the variety show crew join the crew, and let an outsider who has never acted in the show come to play Sucheng. You really don't want to be shameless for the sake of popularity, right?"

When Sheng Can heard the sound, he saw a half-white-haired man in a work uniform who was yelling at the landing guide, and his face was slightly red from being too angry.

Director Lu lowered his head and smoked his cigarette. He couldn't see any expression on his face. He said vaguely, "Who said he hasn't acted in a play..."

This person was turning his back on Sheng Can, and even though other people expressed embarrassment and signaled him to stop talking, he waved his hands away. The man interrupted Director Lu: "You think you can make money at the box office by speculating on cp and selling rot? Do you think there are no fans for the role of Sucheng? If you can’t find that person to act well, and if you get scolded at that time, people will still be grateful to you for giving him this opportunity to act? "

"Director Wu...Teacher Sheng..." The person who looked like an assistant at the side almost died of embarrassment. He asked him to stop him, but he couldn't say anything.

The middle-aged man called Director Wu turned his head and saw Sheng Can's appearance. He was stunned. His breathing became more stable, but he still snorted coldly and walked over to the side of the producer, Xiao Maza, and sat down without saying a word. .

A look of refusal to communicate.

The assistant was even more helpless: "Mr. Sheng..."

Director Lu interrupted directly: "Xiao Sheng is here."

He looked Sheng Can up and down.

The person in front of him had black hair that was casually pulled back, and a few strands were hanging around his face.Sheng Can wears loose clothes on weekdays, but now he will change into a black robe, with a wide belt inlaid with gold silk and jade hanging around his waist. The belt fits tightly, outlining his thin waistline.

Lean without being weak.

A sick child who can survive in the military camp, that's what it should be.

Satisfaction flashed in Director Lu's eyes, and he pointed to the wheelchair on the side, "Sit on it? That's fine, Yan Chuanhe? Have you talked about this scene? Have you memorized the words?"

Sucheng has inconvenient legs and feet, and he usually relies on a wooden wheelchair that Chu Weilan personally built for him.

Sheng Can nodded: "Just a few words, remember."

There is also arrogance, Director Lu nodded, feeling even more satisfied in his heart.

The set started to get busy, Sheng Can closed his eyes.

He had forgotten that there would always be people dissatisfied with his sudden parachute, but since it was decided, he was never afraid.

What's more, Director Wu's dissatisfaction with him is nothing more than his lack of experience. However, in the few years when he was not famous, the public did not know that he had acted in dramas.

"Are you afraid?" The earlobe was suddenly touched gently with a little tenderness.

Sheng Can opened his eyes, and the scent of grass and trees on the tip of his nose made him curl his lips inexplicably, "Are you afraid?"

Yan Chuan squatted in front of him, and said with a broken smile, "What am I afraid of?"

Sheng Can raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of cunning: "I'm afraid that if I act for the first time, I will steal the limelight from our actor."

Yan Chuan nodded seriously, had he thought about it seriously? Then he said in a negotiating tone: "Then you, let me order? Don't embarrass me too much."

Sheng Can pretended to be embarrassed: "It's not impossible..."

The scene director over there began to shout: "Everyone, take your seats, start right away, the actors are in their seats."

Hearing this, Yan Chuan blinked at Sheng Can, and stood silently on the other side of the round table.

Sheng Can took a deep breath, as if he had returned to the Tongzilou where he met Yan Chuan for the first time. In the sweltering heat, Yan Chuan took the script and explained some techniques as interesting and vivid as short jokes.

At that time, Sheng Can was more irritable than now, and he should not be interested in these things logically, but he was inexplicably honest and stayed with Yan Chuan for a whole summer in that building without air conditioning.

With a "snap", the record was made.

Chu Weilan had just left the battlefield, only half of his light armor had been taken off, his face was still splattered with blood, and he was resting, when there were waves of rollers grinding on the bluestone board outside the door.

He frowned, wiped his face casually with a wet towel, and strode over to open the door.

"Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you to take a good rest? It's been windy these days, so don't..."

"Tell me not to run around, I know." Su Cheng responded, and stuffed the oiled paper bag in his hand into Chu Weilan's hand, "You have a taste of the newly discovered pastry shop today?"

Chu Weilan frowned even more, "You went out to shop? Just like you..."

"Eat." Sucheng blinked, and pinched a piece of vinegar rice cake with his slender fingers to block Chu Weilan's words.

Chu Weilan sighed, eyes still did not agree?

Su Cheng followed and sighed, "Well, I was wrong. I will definitely not go out for a stroll next time, and I will not come looking for you against the wind. I will definitely stay in the house and recuperate well. Is it done?"

His lips are a little pale, and he looks like he has been ill for a long time, but his light-colored pupils are full of cunning, and his youthful air is almost overflowing.

Su Cheng has always been smart, and he also expected what Chu Weilan was going to say, so he blinked first, and changed the topic, "My leg hurts again, can you press it for me?"

As soon as Chu Weilan heard it, those preaching words were immediately forgotten.

Su Cheng's leg was not born with a disability, but when he was sent to his home when he was ten years old, something went wrong on the road and he hurt his foot. In order to prevent his muscles from shrinking, Chu Weilan often pressed his leg for him.

The thin young man was picked up by the general in light armor and held in his arms.

Su Cheng stared at the general's chin, "It's bleeding."

Chu Weilan didn't have any intention of nostalgia, put him on the couch, and then, disregarding his status and etiquette, squatted down and unbuttoned Sucheng's boots.

"I'm outside all year round, and the days when I go back home are very rare. I've got someone to press your leg, but you don't want it coquettishly. Could it be that your foot is pointing at me and living?"

Su Cheng was reprimanded, but he was not annoyed, instead he smiled: "Well, it's pointing at you."

Chu Weilan patted him angrily, "Brother, what? You, you, you. Bring the medicinal oil."

Su Cheng's eyes darkened when he heard the word "Brother", he paused, maintained a smile on his face, and reached for the bedside cabinet, "It's gone, go and get it."

Unceremonious order.

Chu Weilan raised his eyes, and confronted him for a long time, finally sighed helplessly, turned and went out the door.

"Why did I raise you so delicately?"

The door creaked shut.

The camera turned and returned to Su Cheng's hand. Was he putting a piece of kraft paper back into the cabinet? From the upper left corner of the paper, it can be seen that this is a defense map.

"Card!"

The people outside still didn't respond. After a while, Director Lu said in a daze, "I heard that you can act before, but I didn't expect you to be able to act."

The arrogance in Sucheng's bones, the coquettishness towards the one he loves, and the entanglement of secretly deploying his defense plan when he cheated Chu Weilan away, the pain and the rare madness, all showed in those light-colored pupils.

The most important eye scene of an actor, Sheng Can completed it extremely well.

Even Director Wu, who was extremely opposed to it just now, sat aside, no longer showing opposition on his face, but a little excited.

Sheng Can rubbed his earlobe, not caring about the reaction of others.He glanced at Yan Chuan and ground his teeth.

When Yan Chuan took off his boots just now, he hooked his ankle because he couldn't get a picture.

Director Lu: You are so good at filming for the first time, how did you do it?

Yanmou quickly answered: His husband taught it.

Yanchuan, suddenly. (cross out)

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