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Under the sun umbrella, there were only Fu Wenxuan, Sheng Guannian and a few staff members, but suddenly a few young actors ran over.

"Brother Fu, the filming is about to end, let's take a photo together." Lin Hebin raised his camera and stood in front of Fu Wenxuan for a comparison.

Fu Wenxuan cooperated very well, several young actors squeezed together, Lin Hebin turned his head, and said to Sheng Guannian with a look of disgust: "Brother, come here together."

Sheng Guannian sat alone on the mat, with a face full of resistance: "You are stupid, compare yourself, don't shoot!"

"Ah, come here, or someone will say that we exclude you." Lin Hebin held up his mobile phone and retreated: "If you don't come here, we will go over."

Several people pushed and shoved, Fu Wenxuan was standing in the back, but when he was pushed, he backed up and accidentally stepped on Sheng Guannian's foot.

"Sorry." Fu Wenxuan subconsciously supported Sheng Guannian's shoulder, and moved a little to the side.

Sheng Guannian raised his hand to support Fu Wenxuan's waist, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be calm: "It's okay."

After speaking, he stood up and forcibly separated Fu Wenxuan and Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng clicked his tongue, "What are you doing?"

"I was sitting here." Sheng Guannian snorted, "Why are you squeezing in here? It's not warm enough in July, is it?"

"You, be friendly!" Cheng Cheng said angrily.

Sheng Guannian ignored him and approached Fu Wenxuan directly, leaving a gap between Cheng Cheng and him.

Fu Wenxuan felt something hit his lower back. He looked down and found that it was Sheng Guannian's arm. Sheng Guannian's arm hung around his waist vaguely from left to right. Yeah.

Fu Wenxuan couldn't help laughing, didn't he just dislike Er?He raised his arms and compared the back of Sheng Guannian's head.

Cheng Cheng said angrily, "Teacher Sheng, you don't think it's warm enough, do you? You're almost hugging Teacher Fu."

Sheng Guannian didn't change his face, and said lightly: "I don't want to get too close to you."

"Hey, I don't dare to get too close to you, lest your company issue a press release saying that I'm cheating on your traffic."

Sheng Guannian glanced at him: "It's good that you know."

Seeing that Cheng Cheng was about to jump up, Fu Wenxuan interrupted them both, and patted Sheng Guannian's arm: "Okay, I'll change it with you."

"No change." Sheng Guannian put his arm close to Fu Wenxuan's waist, motioning him to look at the camera: "Hurry up, the filming is over early."

Lin Hebin clicked a few photos, and a few people still gathered around here.

"Mr. Fu, will you still make TV series in the future?"

"Can we still cooperate?"

"Mr. Fu, let's make an appointment for dinner when we get back to Shanghai."

Sheng Guannian was squeezed back into the small Mazar, he glared at them a few times, he opened the script, his voice was not loud but gloomy enough: "It's so noisy!"

The voices of the people who were discussing were a little quieter, and after a while, Sheng Guannian's impatient voice came from behind them again.

"Can you let it go? It's blocking my wind."

Everyone: "..."

In this sweltering day, there is a fart wind.Several people left in dissatisfaction, and Cheng Cheng left behind a sentence: "It's a fine job!"

"Who's the smart one? You pester others to ask questions every day, and those who don't know think you're mentally retarded." Sheng Guannian retorted.

Cheng Cheng: "..." Did I fucking ask you?

Lin Hebin hurriedly pulled Cheng Cheng away: "Trust me, you can't beat him."

When Fu Wenxuan waited for them to leave, he also moved. Sheng Guannian subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, just in time to grab the belt of Fu Wenxuan's costume.

Fu Wenxuan grabbed his belt with quick eyes and hands, and looked back at him helplessly: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you going?" Sheng Guannian stopped as if nothing had happened.

Fu Wenxuan moved aside: "Isn't it blocking you?"

"Are you a wall? Can you block the wind?" Sheng Guannian raised his chin and asked.

Fu Wenxuan: "..."

This kid has been very weird recently, he knows how to avoid suspicion, but he always stabs him from time to time.

Fu Wenxuan sat on another ponytail: "Then I will sit down."

Sheng Guannian suddenly said, "Brother Xuan, what are your plans after the filming?"

Fu Wenxuan said casually, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"When I go back to Shanghai, if I ask you to come out for dinner, will you come?" Sheng Guannian asked casually. "If I were still in Shanghai." Fu Wenxuan pressed the switch of the electric fan, and the wind made his voice a bit ethereal.

Sheng Guannian frowned: "You don't live in Shanghai?"

"I usually live in Shanghai, but I travel a lot."

Sheng Guannian flipped through the script casually: "I haven't seen you contact your friends, do you ignore people every time you finish filming a movie?"

"They're all busy." Fu Wenxuan said with a smile, "However, if you talk to me, I'll definitely respond."

"Oh?"

"After all, I am Teacher Sheng's only good friend." Fu Wenxuan teased.

Sheng Guannian thought thoughtfully, the only one is the only one, not necessarily good friends.

"Two teachers, the last scene."

The set was extremely quiet today. The last set of shots of "A Love with My Son" echoed the beginning and end. It was still in that restaurant, the boy grew into a youth, everything changed, and it seemed like nothing had changed.

In the lens——

Looking out of the window, two young people sitting by the window are playing and fighting. There are many envelopes scattered in front of the table, and half a plate of overturned mung bean cakes.

The young man in green shirt, who was originally elegant and dusty, had no demeanor at this moment, and crossed the table to clean up the young man in black with a peach blossom face. There is half a piece of mung bean cake in it.

Laughing and playing, just like back then.

While the two were fighting, a gust of cool wind blew, and a sheet of letter paper was blown away. Wen Bai and Jiang Jibai raised their heads at the same time, but happened to see the two lines on the paper clearly:

Acacia made plum blossoms all night, and suddenly came to the window to suspect that he was the king.

Wen Bai stretched out his hand enough, he shook Jiang Jibai and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm right here, so there's no need to doubt it now."

"Card--"

"Happy ending!"

There was a burst of applause from the crew, and several firework tubes exploded together, and the sky was full of bright paper flowers falling on Fu Wenxuan and Sheng Guannian.

Sheng Guannian had never experienced such a battle before. He was startled by several loud noises, and the paper flowers fell down, fascinating his eyes.

The staff stepped forward and handed Fu Wenxuan a bouquet of flowers: "Mr. Fu, happy ending."

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Fu Wenxuan accepted it with a smile.

Sheng Guannian was irritated by the paper flowers on his face. He just pulled off the paper sticking to his eyes when he raised his eyes to see a bouquet of flowers.

"Happy ending."

Looking up along the bouquet, it was Fu Wenxuan's gentle smiling face.

The irritability on Sheng Guannian's face disappeared immediately. He slowly caught the flowers that Fu Wenxuan handed over, and held Fu Wenxuan's hand with both hands intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah."

Sheng Guannian showed a bright smile without hesitation.

Fu Wenxuan felt the warmth on the back of his hand, he kept smiling, and planned to take out his hand.

Sheng Guannian suddenly tightened his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Xuan, let's take a photo together."

It's rare that Brother Ruo took the initiative to open the business, and the camera teacher hurriedly said: "Teachers, look here."

Fu Wenxuan had no choice but to cooperate. Sheng Guannian turned his face slightly and took a look at Fu Wenxuan.

Behind the camera, the assistant director said with emotion: "If the eyes of the elder brother when the machine was turned on were half of what they are now, our scene would have been completed long ago."

Sheng Guannian slowly moved his eyes away, with a faint smile on his lips, he thought, if he could do it all over again, he would be able to interpret Jiang Jibai better.

He already understands the kind of small thoughts that he likes but doesn't know how to say it, and can only poke and get angry, but the scene has already been completed.

But...he thought, he and Fu Wenxuan haven't finished yet.