Having said that, Director Lu was silent for a long time when he watched the replay, and even pulled Yan Chuan aside to discuss this point repeatedly.

The two couldn't stop arguing, Director Lu blushed, but Yan Chuan just kept silent and insisted on his opinion.

"There are also historical records. Chu Weilan has a romantic nature and has seen countless love affairs. He might not be able to see Sucheng's emotions."

Director Lu choked: "That's your understanding!"

He thought and thought, and finally he could only say: "I am the director, can you convince me, you have to shoot according to my understanding."

Yan Chuan? When he spoke, his whole body felt oppressive. He looked at people quietly, and the look in his deep black eyes was dim, which made people feel compromising.

Dao Lu scratched his head anxiously, and couldn't help but took out a cigarette.

Su Cheng is extremely talented, and his first-hand paintings are even more stunning. His painting "Dreamland" is now displayed in the highest-level art exhibition halls.

The content of that painting is that the man in light armor stretches out his hand gently, as if to touch the end of the eye of the standing man.

That man was himself in Sucheng's dream.

Because of this, there is a large fan base on the Internet who love their pair and their own love for these two historical figures. On the one hand, they firmly believe that the two are going in two directions, and on the other hand, they think that without each other, they don’t need to have each other? Such a tragic event ending.

The best way to deal with Chu Weilan's feelings for Sucheng is to blur it out and please both sides.

And Yan Chuan just wants to explain this emotion, which is based on Yan Chuan's own personality.

He is a person who will clearly express his passionate love.

Director Lu took a puff of cigarette, pointed at Sheng Can, "You persuade him."

Sheng Can raised his closed eyes and smiled casually, "I have the same understanding as? He, and I can't persuade you."

Director Lu was startled.

That's right, these two are Alphas but somehow get together, and they make such a big fuss.

People who are all the same in essence will attract each other and tie each other down.

Director Lu lowered his head and finished smoking a cigarette, then crushed the spark with his heel, "Okay, it's your fault if you get scolded."

The scene of Sheng Can has officially ended. When the work was over, Director Lu deliberately gathered the whole crew together, no? I don't know where to conjure up a cake, saying it was to celebrate the completion of Sheng Can.

Sheng Can's slightly thin lips straightened. He stroked the end of his hair, looking at the red envelopes that Director Lu and Director Wu had in his hands? Did he laugh or cry?

"This is a shocking red envelope," Yan Chuan smiled, "Because Sucheng's ending was not good, so there is this."

Sheng Can nodded, he had heard this saying before.

He thought for a while, and spread his hands in front of Yan Chuan, "Brother Chuan didn't prepare for me, did he?"

The young Alpha has good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and the moon in the sky is imprinted in the light-colored eyes, shining slyly.

"No? Will you?" Sheng Can repeated regretfully.

Yan Chuan nodded pretending to be thinking seriously, and then put his hand on Sheng Can's hand casually.

"Ready, in the car."

Sheng Can was deliberately teasing Yan Chuan, but he didn't expect Yan Chuan to be really prepared. Hearing what Yan Chuan said, he was a little curious.

However, in the car, Yan Chuan took out a small bag from the front seat under the dim light of the roof lights, and then took out one bank card after another from it and stuffed it into Sheng Can's hand.

"Salary card." Yan Chuan looked at Sheng Can who hadn't reacted, "Should there be some money in it, can you hold back the shock?"

Sheng Can blinked, thought about the rumored sky-high salary of Yan Chuan, and said seriously: "No? Yes, brother, I wasn't surprised at first, but now I do."

He asked again: "What does this mean?"

There is temptation in the voice.

Yan Chuan smiled and said nothing, started the car and slowly drove away from the set.

Sheng Can glanced at the camera, thinking that acting is not what he did, he hesitated to put the small stack of cards back.

Yan Chuan glanced at him: "Driving, don't make trouble."

Yan Chuan hit the "money" bomb and blasted Sheng Can dizzy. He rarely followed Yan Chuan back home obediently. The stack of small cards was still stuffed in his pocket.

Sheng Can closed his eyes, and there was the familiar grass and trees in the distance. He calculated Yan Chuan's approximate salary, and calculated the total number of scenes Yan Chuan had filmed in these years.

...so much money.

Is it inappropriate to put it in the laundry basket?

The person beside him should be extremely tired today, and his breathing has gradually slowed down.

Sheng Can thought for a while, and decided to check out the big red envelope Yan Chuan gave him.

Just as he moved a little bit, the scent of plants and trees suddenly approached, with a strength that was completely different from the gentleness of the day, and locked Sheng Can into his arms.

"Be honest."

"...!"

The breathing of the person surrounding him gradually became steady again, as if it was just a subconscious movement.

Sheng Can was a little stiff, but after realizing that Yan Chuan had already fallen asleep, he also relaxed and nestled in his arms.

Maybe it's the soothing effect of grass and wood fragrance, Sheng Can only thinks that this is the most peaceful sleep he's ever had in recent years.

The bed next to her had turned cold, and there was only a little bit of bitterness, reminding Sheng Can that yesterday's embrace was real.

Sheng Can moved around, took out his phone and swiped for a while, but unexpectedly got a text message.

[Hi, I'm Wei Demin, this is my private number. ]

[Are you free today? I happen to be near the film and television city, no? I know if I can meet with you. ]

The recording of the variety show ended this morning, but because of his sleep, most of the morning was over, Yan Chuan went to the set early, and the main camera was not there.

Sheng Can moved his fingers and replied to Wei Demin that he was free.

The two finally agreed to meet in a teahouse next to the film and television city.

It wasn't until he arrived at the teahouse that he saw half of the woman bathed in the sun and behaved gracefully, Sheng Can understood why Director Lu said that Wei Demin must like him so much.

The woman in front of her was brewing tea with a teapot made of purple sand, her jet-black hair was neatly coiled together, but she had a smile on her face, she looked very easy-going, but she looked a little familiar.

It is somewhat similar to Yanchuan.

Sheng Can hesitantly took the teacup from Wei Demin, "You..."

Wei Demin seemed to have guessed what he was going to ask, and smiled gently: "I am Aunt Yanchuan."

Sheng Chan nodded.

Wei Demin's voice is just like his appearance, gentle and easy-going, and sounds very comfortable. Even if he speaks homely, it seems that he is reading an original English book, using the most standard British accent.

"You're beautiful." Wei Demin bent his eyes, "Does Yan Chuan like you? It doesn't make sense."

Sheng Can was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously wanted to explain that their current relationship was nothing more than a contract.

However, Wei Demin didn't give him this chance.

"To be honest, he recommended you to me before, but I had some prejudice against you at that time, so I deliberately avoided you. I'm sorry for this."

Sheng Can stopped holding the teacup.

As an Alpha, he abducted his nephew who is also an Alpha. What does Wei Demin think of him? It's actually normal to have any opinions.

"But? I want to say sorry to my former self at this time. I watched your playing and singing on the show." Wei Demin put down the teapot and looked directly into Sheng Can's eyes, "I regret that I missed you before. You are so sorry." Great."

The old-timers' compliments are often straightforward.

It was rare for Sheng Can to feel at a loss. He only opened his mouth, then closed it, and finally only said "hmm".

"Thank you."

Wei Demin smiled.

Looking at it this way, even the temperament is very similar to Yan Chuan.

The same gentleness, the same decent? It makes people feel very comfortable.

Sheng Can thought for a while: "Yan Chuanhe? You really look alike."

Like a child, you have to add two degree words when you say something you agree with, as if you are afraid that the listener will not believe you.

Wei Demin smiled even more happily: "Oh, the prejudice I mentioned before was not against you being with Yan Chuan. It's just...Yan Chuan has really changed a lot in the past few years since you separated."

She thought of Yan Chuan's crazy behavior in the past few years, her smile faded, her eyes were full of seriousness, "No? But I'm very happy that you are together again now, and thank you for choosing Yan Chuan again."

Sheng Can frowned, pondering over the meaning of "a lot has changed".

Belated Merry Christmas! ! ! !

I stayed in the dormitory all day today and ordered a lot of delicious food!A very happy and satisfying day!I also received a gift from my friend, Yaya!

I was so happy that I wanted to coo, but I was scolded by this woman 5555

Finally, let's update honestly!

But I am very happy to write this story myself hahahaha, I expected to finish the stand-alone

I didn't expect so many cuties to check in every day in the comment area, I was really touched!

Finally, let me secretly declare my wb: Guagua does not stay up late w

You can come and play with me

In the future, I may put some things that cannot be written on it hahahaha

(I talk a lot, run away

Finally, I wish you all a Merry Christmas! ! ! (although late orz

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like