I'm friends with straight guys

I looked at Lu Yibai thoughtfully, but most of all I was angry, why should I say I can't do it?What can't I do?

"Why can't I do it?" I pouted to express my anger.

Although I am not as good as him everywhere, but in public, you must always save a little face for me. If you just say that I can't do it, even a man will be unhappy.

Lu Yibai, Lu Yibai, I'm mad at you.

"That's right, look at how similar this appearance is, this face looks like a feast for God."

You're praising me, not bad, not bad, I have vision, this director can still see that I am naturally beautiful.

"Do you want to be one? In fact, this role has some requirements for acting skills, but it is not that excessive. The main reason is that they are not close to the original, so they need more brilliant acting skills. And you look like that, standing there It's me."

The director talked endlessly.As if every word hit my heart, it was difficult for me not to answer, I looked at the expression of the man beside me, and then nodded.

"Okay, let's shoot Zhong Chu's scene first, quickly, quickly, and change the look." He asked me to take advantage of the moment of changing the look to read the script and the moving scenes.

The one playing opposite me was Lu Yibai. He drooped his face, afraid that others would not know, and he would be unhappy.

"Fifth and eighth time, start." Following the director's voice, I entered the scene.

I have thoroughly understood the script just now, but the characters are still a little unclear.

"Brother, as I said, you shouldn't get close to me again." Lu Yibai was facing me with a heartbroken look.

"Brother..." I took half a step back softly, looking at him with complex eyes, he seemed to have a kind of magic power, when I was with him, I could usually forget who I was, but I was able to devote myself to it.

This should be the so-called acting with me.

He really deserves to be the youngest actor in history, and with him, scumbags like me have improved their acting skills.

The director didn't have ng. This time, the crew couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but Lu Yibai didn't.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have slumped his face when I performed exceptionally well this time.

My role was over, the director asked me to sign the contract with his assistant, I followed the man to the lounge, and listened to his barbara saying a lot, but all in all, I took the role of this small supporting role.

When we got to the set, Lu Yibai was changing his clothes for the next scene.

He looked at me fiercely, not like the usual gentleness, I smiled awkwardly and walked forward.

I think the term "Banjun is like a tiger" is not an exaggeration. Right now, I am really like a companion with a tiger. From time to time, I lose my temper and get a little awkward. However, Lu Yibai's mood is still cloudy.

I am suffering.

Putting on that attire, he is still the handsome young man who looks like a devil, like a fairy.

I don't like to watch TV dramas very much on weekdays, so naturally I don't pay attention to some peripherals. I don't know what kind of character this is, but I think it's very seductive and beautiful, especially this outfit.

The black clothes didn't look dull at all, and the golden thread Xiangyun looked quite valuable.

The most important thing is that he is good-looking, and he looks good in whatever he wears.

Just looking at him seems to have really returned to thousands of years ago, seeing the battle between immortals and demons at that time, so happy, he seems to have taken over the role from the moment he put on the costume, every move, every gesture exudes complete contempt The breath of heroes.

Let everyone be shocked and impressed by it.

Naturally, including me, at this moment I feel how small I am in front of him.

However, in front of the world, why don't they appear so small?

"You want to take my life?" He waved his sleeves and sneered, as if laughing at the ignorance of the people in front of him.

"Okay! If I die, I will drag the whole world to be buried with me." He said the most embarrassing words in the calmest tone.

Every word seems to enter into the apex of people's heart, into the apex of my heart.

"Ca." From the director's words, he seemed to come alive, no longer the uncontaminated immortal posture.

"Hey boy, bring me my clothes." Today's scene is over, but there will be a fighting scene tomorrow, and he is thinking about how to refuse to use a substitute.

He knew that his own face or body couldn't say the slightest bit of damage, because in two days there will be a scene that needs to show his upper body.

He is not fully sure that he will be able to escape unscathed, but adhering to his professional accomplishment, he does not want to use a double, that's all.

I obediently brought over the clothes he wanted to change, and this time he withdrew tactfully.

Otherwise, if I accidentally see something I shouldn't see, I can't control myself.

Since I can't provoke it, then I can hide it, I'm just so cowardly, there's nothing I can do, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and I'm doing this to protect myself.

He came out after changing into a suit, as if he was completely different from him just now.

What he plays on the whole screen is his empathy with the characters. At that moment, it seems that he is not himself anymore, and it seems that in a word, it is complicated and real.

The moment he puts on the costume, he is already in the world of intrigue, in the fairyland and magic cave. His gestures are not from acting at all, but just some body movements and experience accumulated over the years.

That's not a show, it's natural.

But at this moment, he who changed that suit can be called him.

"I didn't expect this shot to be better than expected." Despite saying this, his face was still heavy.

"Would you be interested in having a drink with me, dear boy?"

Just ask him if he can refuse, it is obviously impossible, do I have any other choice besides agreeing now.

Obviously, some people asked this sentence, but it was just superfluous.

"Of course I am willing. We will go wherever you say." I have done the spineless thing to the fullest.

It is well known that Lu Yibai is driving on the edge of life and death. If he is unhappy, it is not driving at all. It is called drag racing. People who want to enjoy the parking space.

And at this moment, I don't know why, he drove very slowly, which can even be described as steady.

But now it is so obvious that he is not happy, how can I see it?

"Does my boy think I'm hypocritical?" I sat face to face with him, I looked at the familiar eyebrows, God knows how much effort he used to restrain himself.

It's not the first time I've seen his eye circles turn red, the last time it happened was that his eyes were red.

But this time is different, because some people are sober, which is completely different from being drunk.

"How could it be?" Cheng's first move to save his life was to boast, boast to death.

"I think it's very real. At least you are dedicated, your acting skills are good, and you have such a sense of responsibility. How could anyone think you are hypocritical?"

Useful, sure enough!

Lu Yibai stopped staring at him, but looked at the steak on his plate, and began to eat it slowly.

Without the "stalking" of this ancestor, I really let go a lot. He, Cheng's first life-saving tactic, is really easy to use.

But after eating for a while, Lu Yi raised his white head again, "How is it, boy, is the steak delicious?"

"It's delicious, but it's a little unfamiliar." I was so focused on eating that I blurted it out without even thinking about it. It wasn't until I said it that I realized that I might have said something wrong.

"Huh?" It was a nasal sound, I thought he was angry, so I quickly changed my words.

"No, I didn't mean that. It's just for personal reasons. I'm not used to it." The implication is that I still prefer to eat well-done.

"En." Lu Yibai stood up, walked to him, and then threw the steak on the plate in front of me into the trash can.

I frowned on the spot, no, no, how can there be such a stingy person? Didn’t I just say something that doesn’t match the taste it likes? As for making people hungry.

"Dingling." He pressed a bell somewhere on the table, and the waiter pushed the door in after a while, "Is there anything I need?"

"A steak." He said lightly, and then added, "Well done."

"Fully cooked?" The waiter asked in a low voice, or he didn't ask us again, but he was just a little surprised.

"I'm fully familiar with it, is there a problem?" Lu Yibai's face was not very good. Ever since the director took a fancy to me, ah no, it's not that he's in love with me, but that he's in love with me for this role.

After the waiter stepped back, the private room became quiet again, only the sound of his fork sliding slightly could be heard in the silence.

Lu Yibai eats very well, elegant and expensive, different from me.

I thought about it, pondered over and over again, and finally decided to ask, "Old Lu, do you not want me to take this role, are you afraid that I will not be able to act well and drag you down, are you afraid that fans of the original book will come and scold me, or say that you will be broadcasted?" After the release, the audience won’t pay the bill?”

Lu Yibai smiled lightly, very nicely, in other words, it went right into my heart.

"You ask me so many questions in one breath, where should I answer them?"

I scratched my head in embarrassment, "Are you unhappy?"

He didn't speak, just nodded, my head drooped, but I still didn't give up and continued to ask, "Why don't you want me to play this role?"

Lu Yibai thought for a while, his lips hesitated to speak, he sighed twice and then continued to eat, obviously he didn't want to talk to me.

Usually he is angry like this, or he has a guilty conscience and doesn't know how to answer me.

"Lu Yibai." Calling him by his first and last name shows that I have no confidence, plus small emotions.

"I'm here." He put down the fork in his hand, "My boy, I never thought of not letting you play this role."

"why?"

A creaking door interrupted our conversation.