Two A's are not good results!

Director Lu looked back at the video and couldn't help but ask, "Have you never considered acting before?"

Sheng Can paused, lowered his eyes to cover his emotions, and ignored Yan Chuan who was also staring at him closely.

"No."

When Li Yi met him, "Wildfire" had been filmed for more than a year. Except for a few close friends in the crew, no one knew that Sheng Can had ever been in a crew, let alone that he could act.

If he sings well, he will act. The company and Li Yi naturally hope that he will take on some low-cost idol dramas to consolidate his popularity.

But Sheng Can's personality is flamboyant and reckless, he won't hand in a song if he says he won't hand in a song, let alone a job he doesn't want to do, Li Yi can't control him, and dare not take it privately.

Fortunately, Director Lu is not a character who likes to explore other people's private affairs. He understood: "It's good to focus on one field, it's better than those who don't look like you."

Director Lu looked at a few more camera positions, and felt that some close-up shots were not so satisfactory, so he decided to take another shot.

Sheng Can sat back in the wooden wheelchair, his eyes swept over Yan Chuan with frivolous eyes.

Yan Chuan was startled for a moment, and then smiled softly.

"What is Yan Chuan doing? Is it appropriate to laugh so happily?" Director Lu interrupted with a loudspeaker, "Will you be able to get emotional immediately after the filming starts?"

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face changed into Chu Weilan's usual indifference with a bit of frivolity.

He's really good.

The staff on the field burst into laughter.

The scene record was filmed again. After filming once, Sheng Can was obviously more proficient this time, and the emotions that should be revealed were more saturated.

However, when Chu Weilan was photographed going to the couch in Sucheng, Sheng Can put his face on Yan Chuan's shoulder, grabbed the blind spot of the camera, and the hand on Yan Chuan's back slipped quietly, hooking on the side of his waist. down.

The machine may not have captured it, but Sheng Can clearly felt Yan Chuan's footsteps stop.

"Why don't you film?"

Sheng Can was surprised when he heard Alpha squatting in front of him deliberately lowering his voice.

Yan Chuan half-kneeled on the ground, making the ordinary action of taking off his boots extravagant.He lowered his head halfway, his expression remained the same, but he repeated it again: "I? I said before that you are very talented."

Sheng Can glanced at the zoomed-out camera, but didn't speak?

"Chu Weilan needed to take a long shot from the carved window when he was taking off the boots of Su Cheng." Yan Chuan deliberately slowed down his movements, "They can't hear or see."

Sheng Can understood, and his eyebrows, which were deliberately weakened by makeup effects, raised slightly, "I don't want to see you, is it hard to guess?"

Yan Chuan didn't stop moving.

Sheng Can asked again: "Then why didn't you release an album?"

Yanchuan's starting point is extremely high, and the traffic is even higher every year. The number of people who ask him to release an album is countless, because even if it doesn't sound good, there are many fans who are willing to buy it, and he can earn a lot of money.

Sheng Can even heard that Wei Demin, a veteran in the circle, approached Yan Chuan and invited him to sing a chorus.

But Yan Chuan refused.

Sheng Can stared at Yan Chuan steadfastly, and asked the question that had been simmering in his heart, "So Yan Chuan, have you ever wanted to come to me these past few years?"

Yan Chuan lowered his head, Sheng Can couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Until the camera zoomed in, Yan Chuan did not give an answer for a long time.

Sheng Can hid his emotions and continued acting step by step.

The scene recorder called "Cut", and Director Lu nodded in satisfaction, "That's it! Next game."

Chu Weilan and Sucheng didn't have many rivalry scenes, only two of which were the most important long shots, and the other one was put at the end.

"Xiao Sheng, let's go and shoot your own storyboard. According to this schedule, the filming can be finished tonight, and it won't delay your recording of the variety show." Director Lu raised his brows and smiled.

Sheng Can nodded, and followed the assistant expressionlessly to another set, without leaving Yan Chuan a look.

"What are you looking at?" Director Lu patted Yan Chuan who was standing there frowning, "The next scene is filming."

Yan Chuan responded in a low voice, with a rare distressed expression on his face.

Lu Daunahan: "Did you quarrel during filming a scene? Why do you feel that the state is not right?"

Yan Chuan glanced at him: "It's okay, let's continue."

Director Lu scratched his head, thinking that he was getting more and more incomprehensible about the way young people fall in love.

If he was told that the two of them had indeed said a few words in a long shot, he would probably faint on the spot.

All in all, there are not many scenes in Sucheng.

However, several scenes of Sheng Can are played at once, no matter how long or short they are.

The twilight gradually enveloped the surroundings, and the headlights were turned on throughout the studio. Sheng Can rubbed his sore eyes, and leaned against a pillar to rest.

He didn't bring a manager or assistant here, Yan Chuan asked Su Wenwen to take care of him, but when he saw Su Wenwen now, he couldn't help but think of Yan Chuan, in order to avoid anger, Sheng Can drove her back.

"Chan Zai...Look at it? I'm in a better mood."

Director Wu, who was in charge of the mirror, glanced at the lean Alpha leaning against the pillar alone, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.

Sheng Can's age should be about the same as his son's. If his son was denied by his boss in public at the workplace, he would feel very distressed.

Thinking of this, Director Wu couldn't help leaning over to offer a cigarette to Sheng Can who was resting on the side.

Sheng Can was slightly startled, took the cigarette but held it in his hand without moving.

Director Wu said slowly: "Xiao Sheng, me? I also said that because I couldn't find an actor to replace Li Zhi, and Lao Lu brought in another actor who had never acted before. I was in a hurry, so I said that? I hope you don't Put those words? Don't worry, I also apologize to you for this matter, you performed quite well, and you don't look like a rookie at all."

Sheng Can was a little surprised. He had heard about Director Wu's stubborn temper. He had been told before, but in Sheng Can's opinion, it was neither painful nor itchy, and he didn't care.

But Sheng Can never thought about receiving an apology.

Sheng Can squeezed the cigarette holder in his hand, "It's okay, I understand."

Director Wu smiled in shock at Sheng Can's neither humble nor overbearing attitude, and he patted Sheng Can's shoulder. "Okay, these few scenes have been filmed, and there is only the last one left tonight. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Before leaving, Director Wu did not forget to praise, "Young man, the future is boundless."

A smile curled up on Sheng Can's lips, and he nodded in response.

Sheng Can leaned back for a while, borrowed a fire from the passing staff, lit the cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and smoked.

"Tired?"

Sheng Can sniffed his nose, the smell of tobacco mixed with it? A bit of bitter herbal fragrance, he closed his eyes and didn't look back.

Yan Chuan sighed imperceptibly, and asked after seeing the light of the fire in Sheng Can's mouth, "Why are you smoking again?"

With half of the smoke left, Sheng Can took a sip, and slowly turned sideways to face Yan Chuan. He raised his head and sprinkled all the smoke he exhaled onto Yan Chuan's face.

Yan Chuan smiled, completely accepting his way of venting his anger, and even found it a bit cute.

He stretched out his hand and reached for Sheng Can's face, but was sideways by the other side? Dodged.

"Not allowed to touch?"

There was a question in the voice, but the action was to push Sheng Can into his arms forcefully.

"Lend me? Rely on it for a while."

Sheng Can paused, hearing the tiredness in Yan Chuan's voice, after thinking about it, he still didn't push Yan Chuan away.

Yan Chuan buried his head between Sheng Can's neck, his breath was full of fresh lemon fragrance, he smiled, and said in a low voice: "I thought about it, every day and every night, I wish I could take you back and lock you at home , whether you want to get back together or not, I will take you back."

Sheng Can was slightly startled, and could tell that Yan Chuan was answering his previous question.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the small half of his head nestled in his neck. All the dissatisfaction was punctured like air contained in a balloon, and disappeared all at once.

Sheng Can paused for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, rubbing it on the back of Yan Chuan's head.

"Know me? Why are you filming this?"

Alpha was buried between his neck, his voice was still muffled, "Huh?"

Sheng Can said with a smile, "Because I think, even if this program is over and there is no intersection in the future, there is something that can be truly recorded."

Impossible no intersection!