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An Cheng Dianqi missed a move, he didn't expect that the one who took off his clothes was not ashamed, but he was ashamed who was watching from the sidelines.The fact that he saw Wen Lue's nosebleed naked became the biggest news of the crew.

I don't know who shouted "An Chengdian, why is your nosebleed?" Then all the attention was on him, including the director.Fortunately, Wen Lue's original shot, which was only a few seconds long, had already been shot. When everyone was watching An Chengdian, Wen Lue's assistant quickly wrapped Wen Lue in his clothes.

An Chengdian regretted it too much, let's forget about the important point, but he was actually ashamed.

Wen Lue looked coldly at An Chengdian who was being taken care of by others, and cursed viciously in his heart, old rascal!

Although An Chengdian has only been on the set for a day, he is so unassuming that some people have already started to joke with him about it. An Chengdian touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said with a cheeky smile: "There is no way to be small. He's in great shape."

Wen Lue cursed again in his heart, scoundrel!

After laughing and making trouble, we still had to continue filming. After confirming that An Chengdian was fine, Wen Lue was hung on the tree again, and An Chengdian held a big knife and looked at Wen Lue arrogantly. That look was full of provocation.

Wen Lue was hanging on the top with an ugly expression. This was not for acting, but because he was really dissatisfied with An Chengdian who stood below and looked at him arrogantly.

An Chengdian tapped Wen Lue's foot with a big knife specially made for him by the crew, "Does the little boy want to call his mother?"

Wen Lue wanted to kick him in the face on the spot, but in the play, he had to shout hypocritically, "Bah! You scum of the rivers and lakes!" He cursed Du Mingcheng's hypocritical screenwriter and squeamish director in his heart.

"Hey! You're quite proud, little boy! If you don't let you suffer a little bit today, you'll be sorry for my reputation as a scum of the world." An Chengdian wasn't too flattered in the play, but his current picture It's really awkward to touch.

Then the director yelled "ka", and An Chengdian honestly confessed that he really couldn't look at Wen Lue's expression and say this.because……

"Why do I feel like I'm molesting a good woman?" An Chengdian apologized to Du Mingcheng while complaining.

"Anyway, the relationship between the two of you in this drama is to go to the side of molesting a good woman, so you should treat it as molesting a good woman!" Du Mingcheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then shouted to Wenlue:

"Xiao Lue, don't be so resentful later on, it should be a bit contemptuous. The role played by An Chengdian is just someone you look down on from a famous family. When he makes a move, you have to be in this contempt." A little bit of fear, not too much."

"Understood!" Wen slightly nodded, rubbing his wrist where no one was looking.

Probably no one noticed that his hands were already red from hanging for a few minutes.Although there will be things on the feet where the camera can't take pictures, but in order to achieve the realistic feeling of hanging, the things under the feet only serve as a buffer, that is, Wen Lue is not the whole person who can easily stand on the ground. Above, the strength in the hand is only buffered a little bit.And there are still a few minutes in between without footsteps.

In fact, there are some movies where you can hold the rope with your hands when filming this kind of scene, but when the director persuaded Wenlue at first, he felt that he was playing a gentleman, and there was nothing he couldn’t do if he wasn’t a woman, so he insisted. on.

It wasn't easy until I went up, but An Chengdian kept NGing.

After being NG three times in the first scene, Wen Lue finally couldn't help but say, "Are you really the actor?"

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, probably because Wen Lue was too distant and not as easy-going as An Chengdian, so what An Chengdian heard as jokes seemed to be angry to others. I was so startled that I didn't dare to take a breath.

"Actually... Xiao Yue bought my film king!" An Chengdian said seriously, with a serious expression on his face, as if what he said was true.

Wen Lue couldn't help but give him a blank look, and stood obediently on the platform and hung himself on the tree, "Let's start!"

This time finally passed, but when An Chengdian swung his knife, the NG fate began again.That knife is not a simple thing, this time Du Mingcheng spent a lot of money, everything from costumes to props was done meticulously, so although the knife has been treated, the blade is still very sharp.

An Chengdian needs to control the strength well. In the past few times, NG was thinking about whether the action was too late or too forward.Du Mingcheng also said that Wen Lue's expression at this time was not just a simple look of not being afraid of death, but an arrogance of a son of a famous family.But he didn't trust An Chengdian as much as An Chengdian was afraid of hurting him. Their expressions were unnatural, and NG was inevitable.

The scene was filmed until dark and couldn't pass.

The director was puzzled, these two are good friends, so the tacit understanding should be very good?How can such a simple scene be tangled up all afternoon.

It was dark and there was no way to shoot, so I had to shoot the night scenes ahead of time. They are all literary dramas, which is not difficult to shoot, and the night went smoothly, and the progress was a little bit ahead of schedule.

As soon as work was over, Wen Lue and his assistant hurried back to the residence. An Chengdian wanted to ask them to have supper together, but he didn't see anyone.

"I brought some ice cubes here, it shouldn't be a problem if the skin isn't broken!" The assistant wrapped a large bag of ice cubes around Wen Lue's wrist, and complained, "Why are you so serious, it's okay to hold the rope !"

"How can you be so squeamish, it will disappear tomorrow!" Wen Lue looked at the large purple patch on his wrist, and then stared at the little assistant warily, "Don't let An Chengdian know."

How could that bastard An Chengdian know that his hand was red and purple from being strangled? According to his urinating nature, he would definitely laugh at himself. Thinking of this, Wen Lue wrapped his wrists in ice packs and got into it. bed.

After thinking about it, I felt unsafe, so I put a few ice packs that the assistant had made useless on one side of the bed, and I rolled on the other side to fall asleep obediently.

In the middle of the night, I heard a burst of cursing, and then the lights came on!

Wen Lue opened his eyes dimly, and rolled his eyes at the other party, "Get away consciously, don't force me to do it, I have to start work tomorrow!"

"Why is your quilt wet?" An Chengdian was a little anxious, "How can you sleep when it's so wet?"

"Your quilt is not wet, go sleep on your own!" Wen Lue turned over angrily and continued to sleep.

"No, get up! You'll get sick if you sleep in this wet!"

Wen Lue gave him a silent back without moving.An Chengdian kept on reading in the back, and Wen Lue got annoyed, so he threw a pillow over, "It's so noisy!"

Then An Chengdian fell silent. Wen Lue thought it had stopped, and suddenly his body was vacated directly connected to the quilt. When he opened his eyes, he saw An Chengdian's serious face. He insisted, "If the bed is wet, you will get sick." !"

"Ahh..." Wen Lue almost didn't swear, he raised his hand and punched An Chengdian on the shoulder, "Wet your sister! I'm an ice pack."

"What's wrong with your hand?" An Chengdian's attention was suddenly diverted, and he put Wen Lue on his bed and held his hand wrapped in an ice pack.

"My wrist is hot!" Wen Lue withdrew his hand angrily, jumped out of the bed barefoot and walked towards his own bed. He stepped on the ground with his heels and was dragged back.

"Did you get hurt while filming?" An Chengdian grabbed Wen Lue's hand nervously.

"No!" Wen slightly rolled his eyes at him, "What are you talking about? It's so late, I will sleep if you don't sleep."

An Chengdian stopped talking nonsense with him, and directly tore off the ice pack on Wen Lue's wrist, and then his face became ugly. He pressed his fingers carefully around the purple spot, as if gently pressing the bruise. The marks will disappear.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just a little injury, what's the big deal!" Wen slightly twitched his hand in displeasure, twitch!Smoke it!Unable to pull back no matter what, An Chengdian grabbed his hand forcefully, but pressed the bruised fingers with an excruciatingly soft touch.

Wen Lue held his breath so hard that he almost got hurt internally, so he cursed directly, "How can you be such a bitch when you get hurt!"

An Chengdian quietly raised his head to look at Wen Lue, Wen Lue's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that this is not hurtful, is it?Why did he show such a murderous expression.

Unexpectedly, An Chengdian just waited for Wenlue with fierce eyes, but did not do anything the next moment!

Wen Lue began to feel unnatural, feeling uncomfortable all the time, he missed that stern An Chengdian a little bit, it turned out that this kind of silence was the most inexplicable.

"Ah!" An Chengdian sighed shallowly, picked up Wen Lue's injured hand, and under his puzzled eyes, slowly brought it to his lips, and kissed it lightly.

Wen Lue was petrified.

"I'm sorry!" An Chengdian's fingertips stroked the bruise.

"What...why... say sorry!" Wen Wei withdrew his hand a little unnaturally, and the place where he was kissed still seemed to be numbly lingering with the warmth of the other party's kiss.

Must be an illusion!

"If you pass it once, your hands won't be like this!" An Chengdian looked at Wen Lue with a wry smile.

"What words! There is no actor who is not NG!" Wen Lue's tone was a bit harsh, but he couldn't understand why he would say such comforting words.

An Chengdian sat beside Wen Lue's bed with his head bowed, his hands resting weakly on his knees, looking like a child who did something wrong.Wen Lue sat on An Chengdian's bed on the opposite bed and looked at him with a haughty look. The positions of the two seemed to be reversed.

Wen Lue dozed off again after not speaking for a long time, but An Chengdian looked like his hand was broken rather than a little bruised, Wen Lue really couldn't see it, and kicked him. Feet, "What are you worrying about, my hand is not broken!"

An Chengdian finally raised his ashamed head, smiled and patted Wen Lue's head, "Sleep! We have to start work tomorrow!"

"Then get out of the way! You're still sitting on my bed!" Wen Lue raised his eyes to show him to let the bed go.

"Your bed is wet, sleep on mine today!" An Chengdian couldn't help but press Wen Lue on the bed and tuck it into the quilt, then followed him in, and turned off the light with a "snap" .

"Hey! I put ice packs on my bed, not water, so it's not wet at all, okay?" Dark Chinese struggled a little.

"Oh!" Someone seemed to be hugged tightly.

"Oh, what do you mean? Don't hug me, it's too hot!"

"Hmm!" Someone seemed to hug her even tighter.

"Well, what do you mean! You bastard, take your hand away..."

"No!" Someone resolutely refused!