Mr. Yan, break up

The next few days of filming went smoothly, Yan Jingting mercifully refrained from acting as a monster, and Song Chuan also adhered to the principle of not being offended but not being able to hide, which made him live in peace for a while.As the male number three, Song Chuan didn't have many roles in the first place, and only played a role in the early stage of the story. The later part of the story mainly describes how the hero and heroine support each other in the era of war and chaos, so there is no such thing as a villain. .

The last scene of the last day was filming Fu Yan being killed by the heroine himself.Early in the morning, the supporting role was filmed, and it was already noon when the heroine was filmed.Yan Jingting came very early that day, and when Song Chuan finished his makeup and changed his clothes, he was already sitting in the shed, flipping through a folder in his hand.

If he read it correctly, he should be reading the script of "Rui Xue".

At this time, the heroine has been lurking by Fu Yan's side for two years. Through Fu Yan's relationship, she has obtained a lot of useful information as the wife of the Fu family. Now she has received an order from her superiors to retreat immediately.Yuxue escaped from Fu's house, and Fu Yan got the news and led his men to catch up.

Only then did he realize that he had poured deep affection into him, but he had been fully exploited.

It's ironic enough, in the story, Fu Yan was used by Yuxue for two years.In reality, Song Chuan was used by Yan Jingting for five years.

Yan Jingting has been flipping through today's plot clips. From Song Chuan's perspective, he can only see his straight nose bridge and thin chin under his thin bangs.Yan Jingting's fingertips skimmed over the lines of words, and finally landed on a sentence.

"You really...have never liked me?"

"Never."

Yan Jingting read this sentence over and over several times, wishing he could make sense of these short words.After a long while, he slammed the script on the low stool in front of him with a flick of his hand, and secretly murmured: Who the hell wrote this script? !

Qi Qianchen's makeup was more complicated, and she came out of the dressing room a long time later than Song Chuan.She is now a runaway rich aunt, her makeup must be exquisite and her styling must be messy. She was replaced by a worn-out and dirty cheongsam, one of the high heels on her feet was worn and the other was lost, and her hair was coiled. It all scattered, and fluttered on the face according to the direction of the wind.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that this person is Qi Qianchen.

As soon as she came out of the dressing room, she saw Yan Jingting sitting far away in the shed.In the current weather, it is cool in the morning and evening, and it is as hot as a grandson if you move a few times in the middle of the day.In the shed, unlike a group of staff who rolled up their sleeves and were extremely heroic, Yan Jingting seemed to always be so indifferent, as if the charcoal-baked sun had passed him alone, and only focused on taking care of others.

"A Ting!" Yan Jingting was called out by a sweet female voice, and when he raised his head, his eyes first fell on Song Chuan who was standing in the shade in the corner.

He was still in military uniform, with dark blood stains on his arms and lower abdomen, and a few bloodstains on his face, the hair on his head was messy, and his big eyes didn't know where to look, and they never moved again. , I froze in place.

"A Ting!" Qi Qianchen walked up to him at some point, put his arms around his arm, and swayed coquettishly, "Look, A Ting, my makeup today is so ugly."

Yan Jingting moved his gaze down an inch, glanced at her face symbolically, and absently followed her words: "En."

Originally, Qi Qianchen just wanted to wait for something like "Why are you ugly, my baby is always the prettiest", but who knew that only a neutral "Hmm" came back? !

The young lady's pretentious heart was immediately hurt, and she shook his hand violently angrily: "What! Did you have sex with someone else, so you think I'm ugly?"

Yan Jingting was very irritated by her quarrel, and his tone was a lot heavier: "Can you stop arguing?"

"You think I'm noisy? Then just go and like a quiet one!" Qi Qianchen stomped his feet and went out of the shed angrily, just bumping into Song Chuan who came in from the outside.

"That..." Song Chuan sensed that the atmosphere here was not right, and said cautiously, "The director said that the filming is about to start, so I'll call you."

Qi Qianchen gave Song Chuan a hard look, and replied angrily, "Got it!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped on a high-heeled shoe and left the scene quickly.

Song Chuan raised his eyes, and inadvertently looked at Yan Jingting, and soon moved away as if he had been burned, and then left.

Yan Jingting looked at the backs of the two of them walking away one after the other, and suddenly felt very irritable.

When we were together with Song Chuan before, why did he never have such emotions?

It seems that this is the first time for him to think about this question: what was Song Chuan, who was his lover back then, like?

Docile and introverted, honest and quiet, never asked him for anything, and never had any petty temper.It's as if all the emotions that a person should have have been polished away on him, leaving only tenderness.

Yan Jingting suddenly realized that he seemed to miss those days very much.

……

The staff and actors were basking in the sun, the director was sitting in the shed, only half of his head was exposed behind the screen, and made a gesture.

"action!"

The whistle of the train was heard next to my ears, and waves of people desperately squeezed onto the train. The flames of war were raging, and they had already reached the front, and everyone was running for their lives.Outside the train station, Yuxue held a gun and pointed at the man in front of her mercilessly: "Tell all your subordinates to stand down. If you let me go, I can spare your life."

Fu Yan had already been shot in the lower abdomen and was bleeding. He braced his body and got up from the ground.The military uniform was covered with dust, and his hair, which was always meticulous, was also disheveled. Young Master Fu, who had been glorious in the past, was now looking at the woman who had shot her in front of him in a panic.

The soldiers behind him wanted to step forward to save him, but they were all blocked back.Fu Yan looked into Yuxue's eyes, his lips twitched, and finally said, "You really haven't...liked me?"

Yuxue's face was gloomy and cold at this moment, without any emotion. Fu Yan had gotten used to seeing her eyes in the past two years, and never thought that such genuine tenderness could be staged.

Yuxue's voice was cold, not giving him any extravagant hopes: "Never."

It turned out that everything was to be used, and this never, cut a knife in Song Chuan's heart, he smiled wryly, and that face - Yan Jingting flashed in front of his eyes again.

He was so unfeeling back then.

With a gunshot, Fu Yan fell down slowly. He stared blankly at Yuxue's running back, and suddenly said: "It turns out... everything is used. You never loved me."

I don't know whether this sentence is from Fu Yan to Yuxue, or from Song Chuan to Yan Jingting.