Who doesn't love Xie Dehua

Xie Huan held on to this conjecture until the last scene.

"Yes, you're here? Okay, okay." After Bao Yuanyuan answered the phone, she said to Xie Huan who was sitting on the chair, "Brother Xie, the tattoo artist is here. He will come in later."

Xie Huan looked down at the script and nodded.

"Brother, just wait in the lounge. I'll send this to the costume team." Bao Yuanyuan walked out holding the costume that Xie Huan had just changed.

The make-up artist has already removed Xie Huan's makeup, now he packed up the makeup case and went out with Bao Yuanyuan.

After more than ten months of filming, most of the cast of "Picture of Beauty" has been wrapped up. Director Charles has set the finale scene for today, and the actors--Xie Huan and Lu Xi.

"咚咚-"

The lounge door rang twice, and a young man with a suitcase came in. He was wearing a shiny leather jacket, and his half-length curly hair just reached the collar.

"Mr. Xie," he said, "I'm the one in charge of drawing your picture."

Xie Huan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Aren't you hot?"

September in Chunxi is dry and hot, and it is fine at night, especially during the day.

Xie Huan had to wear several layers for filming. The man in front of him was sweating from the tip of his nose, and he was still reluctant to take off his coat.

"You can't have both style and temperature." He pulled a movable table to put the box, and opened it to display boxes of paints.

Xie Huan had never had a tattoo, so he stared at it curiously. Before he remembered, he hadn't asked this person what his name was, so the person handed over a business card: "My name is Yan, please take care of me."

From body painting to painting trees, the little business card lists a host of his studio's activities.

"You are quite versatile." Xie Huan thought he was a professional tattooist.

"Life is forced, so I have to do some odd jobs to make money." He arranged all the paints, looked back at Xie Huan, and pointed to the sofa beside him, "Just paint here, I have another order after finishing painting soon .”

He looks flamboyant, but his tone of voice is very flat. He talks about making money, but keeps his mouth shut about doing business, which doesn't match his artist's aloof temperament at all.

I don't remember who introduced it, but I just remember that the person who introduced it said that this tattoo artist can do everything, and his skills are very good.After seeing many of his works, Charles decided to let him go on the spot, and Bao Yuanyuan then made an appointment with Master Yan.

The reason why this scene was scheduled for the last scene was mainly because it was extremely difficult for him to make an appointment, and he couldn't even add money.

Charles also paid special attention to him, saying that the pictures he drew had souls.

What kind of soul do you want, just a picture of the path of mountains and rivers, Xie Huan thinks it is really unnecessary.

Halfway through the drawing, Xie Huan asked, "You didn't even have a reference, so you just drew on my back?"

"My eyes are the reference, everything is in the head."

The artist's tone.Xie Huan said.

During the lunch break, the production crew was very quiet. Occasionally, outside voices could be heard in the lounge. It was the props team setting up the scene.Bao Yuanyuan went out for a long time and didn't come back. Xie Huan was so hungry right now. Fortunately, the props team covered him from time to time.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming here.

Suddenly, the tip of the pen on the back paused, the door was pushed open, and the two looked up at the same time.

"I'll bring you lunch." Lu Xi held two lunch boxes that Bao Yuanyuan asked him to bring.

Master Yan put down his paintbrush, and took a portion of it familiarly: "I'll eat first, you haven't done anything behind your back, don't get up."

The "you" that Lu Xi said did not include him, but seeing him roll aside consciously, Lu Xi was quite satisfied.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xie Huan asked while staring at the only meal left.

Lu Xi said: "I'll go out and buy it myself after you finish eating."

"It's inconvenient for him to lie on his stomach. You can feed him if you're free." Artist Master Yan said, biting his chopsticks, without feeling that he was stealing other people's food.

Xie Huan was taken aback, he and Lu Xi had been innocent friends for ten months.There was no kissing, no holding hands, and apart from filming, the two didn't even communicate extraneously.

The soup in the spoon was steaming, Lu Xi blew on it, and brought it to his mouth.

Xie Huan opened his mouth dumbly, wanting to say something, but Lu Xi didn't look at him, so he stretched his head forward so that his lips touched the spoon.

After taking a mouthful of soup, Lu Xi took out a piece of paper without hesitation and wiped the corner of his mouth.

He didn't look him in the eyes again, and didn't have any extra words.

It was a tacit understanding at the beginning, but now it is polite.

Xie Huanxin was stung, everything was his own fault, now it's time to say thank you.

He couldn't say anything.After today, Lu Xi will ignore him.

After eating, Master Yan came over to take a look: "Isn't it hard to be an actor? Even eating a meal is full of bitterness and deep hatred." He joked, "But you have a good face, and you look better without smiling than smiling."

Guessing that Xie Huan's appetite was almost over, Lu Xi stopped feeding, covered the lunch box and stood up.

"Do you think so?" Master Yan smiled at Lu Xi again, "Little assistant."

Lu Xi curled the corner of his mouth, neither admitting nor denying his identity, and said in a low voice: "Speak less, do things quickly."

After Lu Xi went out, Master Yan continued to draw pictures for Xie Huan.

"Your boyfriend is really jealous."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Huan immediately looked back at him and was pushed back by him.

"Don't get excited, there's nothing to get excited about. Public figures are human too, but you guys are more cautious when it comes to dating than ordinary people, and you're always afraid of paparazzi sneaking pictures or something. I'm not a paparazzi, and I'm not interested in people like you. You really don't need to be wary. Follow me."

Xie Huan lay on his stomach quietly, before speaking for a long time: "You think too much, we are not in a relationship, and there is no need to guard against you. Focus on your career, Mr. Yan, don't throw your job on me. I can't draw well this time. In the future You really can only paint trees."

Master Yan smiled, and changed a brush to color: "Don't worry about me, let alone change the subject in a hurry. Your tone is too unconvincing."

Xie Huan quickly forgot who the tattoo artist was, and when the filming started in the last scene, Li Xuan unbuttoned Xiao Yuan's clothes in the camera, peeping at the picture of Jiangshan behind him.

This should be the biggest scene in the whole movie.

Undressing, peeking...and in front of the camera!

Xie Huan felt extremely ashamed, but Lu Xi didn't change his face, and even seemed to be used to this kind of thing, which is called proficiency.

"Card!"

At the sound of Charles' voice, he was saved.

"Relax! Relax!" Charles held up the horn, "Xie Huan, I told you during the rehearsal, don't strain your back! Lu Xi is the same, keep your emotions down, and look at the picture behind him. What you want is the picture, not people!"

What is wanted is people.Lu Xi retorted silently.

"The makeup and hair teacher will go up and fix their makeup."

Xie Huan put on his clothes, said "Hi", and called Lu Xi: "When we shoot later, put your hair back, and don't keep scraping it on my back."

Because this is a bed scene, both of them have loose hair.

"understood."

Then came the official shoot——

"Ca!" Charles said, "Such a beautiful picture, what are you doing with your hair! Put it down, put it all down for me!"

"What should I do?" Lu Xi asked in a low voice.

"Let's let it go." Xie Huan wanted to hurry up and finish the filming, it was too tortured.

Everyone is ready, "Action!"

Under the shadow of the candlelight, Xiao Yuan was lying sideways, with loose pajamas.Li Xuan recalled the scene he saw that day, and in a moment of thought, he stretched out his hand to untie his belt by accident.

Map of mountains and rivers... No, it should be a map of beauties.

A Yuan is really a rare beauty in the world.

Li Xuan's palm gradually moved down along the path on Xiao Yuan's back, and when he was about to leave the track, the cold light of a weapon flashed in front of his eyes, and he was pushed down on the bed.

"Li Xuan, what do you want to do?" Xiao Yuan pressed the dagger to his neck and asked.

Li Xuan left a sentence: "I want to die." His eyes were especially beautiful under the light and shadow, "I want to die on you."

A trace of panic flashed across Xiao Yuan's face: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"A Yuan, can you call me 'Sanlang' again?" Li Xuan wanted to close his eyes, but couldn't bear to look at him, "In this way, I will die without regret."

Xiao Yuan was really frightened by his appearance, and his wrist trembled accidentally.The sharp blade slashed, and at the same time, tears rolled down the neck, and the bloodstains were fainted like a river.

Xiao Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Xuan. He was shocked and said, "Are you crying?"

"Pass!"

After the close-up was finished, Charles checked the replay and announced with great satisfaction: "The whole drama of "Picture of Beauty" is finished!"

It's finally over.

Xie Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to see Lu Xi still lying on the bed with her head buried in the quilt, and there were many assistants standing beside her.

"Is Teacher Lu all right?"

"Mr. Lu is not asleep, is it?"

"Nonsense, Mr. Lu's shoulders are shaking like a sieve."

"That is……"

"Still crying."

Xie Huan walked over and asked everyone to disperse.

The staff were busy finishing work, and the set quickly became chaotic. He sat by the bed, patted Lu Xi on the back lightly, and said, "Don't cry."

After two more pats, Lu Xi finally got out of the quilt and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Poor little guy.

Xie Huan sighed: "Too deep into the drama?"

Lu Xi nodded like a small animal.

"You killed my whole family and you still cried. I should be the one who cried to death." Xie Huan didn't forget how stubborn he was when he ignored him before.

Lu Xi grabbed the corner of the quilt to wipe away tears, murmured: "I'm sorry." He said with red eyes, "But why didn't you touch me."

"310 for four days." He sniffed and looked at Xie Huan pitifully, "You haven't kissed me for 310 for four days."

Xie Huan's heart softened on the spot.

Does Lu Xi know what she is talking about?

Sometimes Xie Huan really doubts, is he abnormal, or is he just playing games with him?

"You are afraid that I will affect your filming. Now that the filming is over, please touch me." Lu Xi found a reason for him, and even took his hand and put it on her face, looking up and asking, "Our Cold War Can it be over?"

His fingers were wet with tears, Xie Huan rubbed his face, and couldn't bear to say no.