The actor said he doesn't like me

When Lu Yaya found Yuan Baifu, he was comparing the script to enrich the biography of the characters he wrote. The dense annotations on the script and the same dense fonts in the notebook made Lu Yaya dizzy.

Yuan Baifu is used to concentrating on everything he does, especially when reading scripts, so he didn't notice Lu Yaya's arrival at the first time, and he didn't look up to see her until she patted her on the shoulder.

"Miss Lu? Is there something wrong?" Most of Yuan Bai Fu's thoughts were still stuck on a point in the script that he didn't understand, and his expression and tone were all ignorant.

Lu Yaya said with a smile: "Mr. Jun asked you to go to the waiting room. Don't you have a rival show tomorrow? He wants to tell you a play."

Her words are no different from timely rain to Yuan Baifu. He has a problem that doesn't make sense, and he struggled for a long time but couldn't think of a more appropriate way to deal with it, so he just asked Jun Mingyue to help explain it.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bai stood up holding his things: "Okay, I'll go there now."

In the lounge, Jun Mingyue was sitting upright, with two cups of coffee and Lu Yaya's snacks on the low table in front of her. She glanced at the door every three seconds, with the expression on her face switching between anticipation and feigned indifference.

After about 5 minutes—Jun Yingdi thought it was 50 years—the knock on the door he had been waiting for finally sounded outside the door.He sat up straighter, picked up the coffee and pretended to take a sip, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The door opened in response to the sound, Yuan Baifu poked his head out, smiled and waved: "Jun...Mingyue, excuse me."

He originally wanted to be called Jun Yingdi habitually, but when he saw the changing mood in Jun Mingyue's eyes, he changed his name in time.

"Don't bother me, I agreed to tell you the play early in the morning." Jun Mingyue put down the cup, and nodded her chin at the seat opposite, "Sit down, if there is anything you don't understand, just mention it, without me, I will explain how to perform tomorrow's play."

Yuan Bai hugged the script and the notebook and trotted in, closed the door with his backhand, sat down where he was pointing, and turned the script to the part that troubled him for a long time: "Here, I don't know how to express Qian Shenyue's first meeting with Luo in the script." Qiu Shang's mood. Love and hate...why love and hate?"

Jun Mingyue turned his script in front of him, glanced at the numerous but well-organized annotations on both sides, secretly appreciating it, and then looked at the content that puzzled him, and asked after a little thought: "Have you read the following plot?"

"Look." Yuan Baifu nodded, "Qian Shenyue is an orphan and was adopted by Luo Qiushang's father since he was a child. The Luo family treated him very well, and Luo Qiushang even regarded him as a brother. They are equally outstanding, and there is no situation where anyone is much better than another. So I don't understand why he loves and hates Luo Qiushang."

Jun Mingyue thought for a while, and sat next to Yuan Baifu: "Lend me your notebook."

Yuan Baifu quickly turned the notebook to a blank page, and gave it to him together with the pen.

Next, Jun Mingyue sorted out for him the subtle emotional changes between Qian Shenyue and Luo Qiushang with a long speech and a logical plot node diagram.

Yuanbai Fuyuan thought that he had studied the plot and characters deeply enough, but he didn't expect that compared with Jun Mingyue, he was nothing compared to the big picture.Not only did he thoroughly understand his own role early on, but he also studied other characters, especially the role of Qian Shenyue, who could enlighten Yuan Bai with just a few sentences.

"Understood?" After finishing speaking, Jun Mingyue pressed the tip of his pen against Tu and asked.

"understand……"

Yuan Baifu turned his head back at the same time, and accidentally bumped into Mr. Actor's golden pupils who were close at hand, only to realize that there was almost no distance between them, almost shoulder to shoulder, head to head, and their eyes met The indescribable ambiguity.

He was inexplicably embarrassed, and wanted to step back, but was blocked by the armrest attached to his back, as if trapped in Jun Mingyue's arms.

Jun Mingyue didn't seem to notice this at all, she didn't hear his answer, she tilted her head and asked again in an innocent tone, until Yuan Baifu nodded and stopped looking at him.

However, he had no intention of getting up.

"Is there anything I don't understand? Regardless of tomorrow's play, you can ask any questions related to the script." Jun Mingyue looked down at the script's annotations, and the long eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, matching his fair skin , at first glance it looks quiet and well-behaved.

Looking at his exquisite side face, Yuan Baifu's unknowingly raised tension slowly sank again, feeling amused at his discomfort just now.

They are all men, and the movie star didn't say anything, why is he nervous for no reason?

After picking up his mood, Yuan Baifu asked Jun Mingyue to read the biography of the characters he wrote with the mentality of a learner, to check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

"Really show me?" Jun Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and put her fingers on the edge of the notebook as if to open it.

Yuan Baifu nodded obediently: "Yes, please give me more advice."

After getting an affirmative answer, Jun Mingyue immediately turned back to the first page of the book and started reading from the beginning.

Yuan Baifu's writing style is acceptable, the narration is smooth, and the part that analyzes Qian Shenyue's character from multiple angles combined with the plot is quite well written, and the occasional small theater is also very cute. Although Jun Mingyue thinks that the writing is a bit shallow, considering It's his second time acting, and this short biography can already get a passing grade, which is more than enough to beat Xia Jin.

Jun Mingyue watched it with gusto, without stopping or commenting the whole process.

Yuan Baifu didn't wait, Jun Mingyue read the biographies of the characters, and he continued to think about the performance of the opponent's play tomorrow.The two of them sat on a sofa, touching each other unknowingly, Jun Mingyue, who was leaning on the back with his head tilted, almost put his head on Yuan Bai's shoulder.

After a long time, Jun Mingyue finally finished reading the biographies.

"Generally there is no problem, but it is not deep enough. Some parts are rough and need to be revised." He turned to talk to Yuan Baifu, and his right hand rested on Yuan Baifu's waist unintentionally.

Yuan Baifu only had Qian Shenyue's name and various plots in his mind now, and he didn't notice his movements. When he turned sideways to make room for a small half, he moved towards him, picked up a pen and paper and concentrated on listening , with focused and bright eyes, as if returning to the student period with a strong thirst for knowledge.

Jun Mingyue stared at his eyes, for some reason, she suddenly wanted to touch his dense eyelashes.Just thinking that they are not familiar with each other now, if they really do this, they might scare people away, Jun Mingyue tried hard to hold back the impulse, and told him the problems in the biography of the characters by category.

The two chatted like this from noon to evening, continued to chat after dinner together, and talked until nine o'clock before reluctantly parting.

Yuan Baifu was really reluctant to leave, and Jun Mingyue was even more serious. If Director Lin hadn't come to find someone to take a promotional photo in person, the two of them would have chatted for an hour or two more.

Makeup and costumes are required to take pictures. The male actors are okay, but the actresses are more troublesome. There are a few with complicated makeup and half of their hairstyles have not been done since [-]:[-] in the afternoon, such as the heroine. Chen sleeves.

Yuan Baifu shared a dressing room with Xia Jin and several other actors, and the makeup artist was also the same, the one who did their makeup at noon.

When Yuan Baifu returned to the dressing room from Jun Mingyue, Xia Jin and the others had already packed up and were chatting to pass the time, waiting for the shooting to start.

Seeing him come back, Xia Jin flipped through the magazine and sneered, "Hey, Mr. Yuan finally came back from the actor? I heard that you even cook for the actor and are so considerate. Has the actor done you any favors?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone except the makeup artist laughed. Although they were not as malicious as Xia Jin, they were still uncomfortable.

Yuan Baifu also smiled: "Yes, the film king told me about the play for a long time, and also helped me revise the biographies of the characters, which was very detailed."

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and the makeup artist who was adjusting the eyeshadow color also cast a surprised look at him.

"Don't put gold on your face, who doesn't know what kind of temperament King Jun is? Don't be the one who got annoyed and kicked back by staying there!" Xia Jin smiled coldly, but her fingers scratched the edge of the magazine.

Yuan Bai sat down in front of the mirror. On the table was a box of accessories labeled "Qian Shenyue". He picked up a bracelet and put it on: "Mr. Xia Jin said so firmly, could it be that he has done something similar before?" about?"

Xia Jin gritted her teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Oh, I believe it."

Yuan Baifu smiled lightly at the mirror, but his calm and breezy words seemed to be the most bitter irony, which made Xia Jin's heart ache.

Losing the verbal dispute for the second time, Xia Jin stared at Yuan Baifu for a long time, but finally stopped humiliating herself, fell off the magazine and left angrily.Several other actors looked at each other and walked out of the dressing room.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the makeup artist also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, isn't he afraid of offending that big star Xia?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a star." Yuan Bai Fu closed his eyes, "I'm an actor."

Xia Jin's current status is not obtained through strength, it is a tree without roots, very fragile.Yuan Baifu is an actor, and he is not in the same company as him, so there is no conflict of interest with him. Even if he incites fans to trouble Yuan Baifu, it is just a trivial matter.

"Mr. Yuan is so generous, it's hard to be followed by fans of traffic stars." The makeup artist reminded.

Yuan Baifu smiled slightly: "So I plan to quit Weibo and let them hit me along the network cable."

The makeup artist was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "It's a good way to get rid of the bottom line, it's a good way!"

After some conversation, Yuan Baifu established a good revolutionary friendship with the makeup artist, and Yuan Baifu also knew the name of the makeup artist—Li Shuangshuang—and his contact information.The two added WeChat and made an appointment to eat hot pot together when they had time, and they had a very happy chat.

After putting on makeup, Yuan Bai changed into a printed gown with a white background, holding a green sandalwood folding fan, and a handsome and handsome Confucian scholar was reflected on the mirror, just like the ancients who walked out of the painting.

Li Shuangshuang clapped her hands: "It looks good!"

Yuan Baifu shook off the folding fan, thanked Qian Chenyue in a neutral tone, and left the dressing room with her with a smile.

At that time, Jun Mingyue was discussing the plot with Lu Bian. As soon as Yuan Baifu appeared, he looked over him, and then his eyes were fixed on him, and he was kicked lightly by the angry and funny Lu Bian. Only one kick came back to God.

"Be more restrained." Lu Miao fanned the wind with the script, with an expression of watching a play.

Jun Mingyue ignored her, and waved towards Yuan Baifu to signal him to come over. The indifferent ice layer in her pupils seemed to have melted a little, turning into a warm golden color.

Yuan Bai helped Xiao Pao to step forward, taking advantage of the situation to look him up.

This was the first time he saw the real Jun Mingyue in a costume, and for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity that he didn't have when looking at photos or watching movies.

He was wearing a black toga with wide sleeves, his black hair was loosely tied into two bunches hanging on his chest, and he looked cold. He was being teased by Lu Yaya as the devil with double ponytails.Delicate makeup was painted on her fair face, her eyes under purple colored contact lenses were cold and indifferent, but there was a touch of gold powder at the end of her eyes, which reflected a breathtaking charm under the light.

"Are you really the hero?" Yuan Baifu blurted out.

Hearing this, Jun Mingyue was a little helpless, but Lu Bian next to him laughed and fell on his back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yuan Baifu, who knew he had made a slip of the tongue, quickly apologized, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Jun Mingyue's makeup was not decent, so he could only boast dryly: "This body is very good-looking, um, very good-looking."

"A Miao's character design is like this, and the stylist and makeup artist can't do anything about it." He boasted insincerely, but Jun Mingyue was still happy when he heard it, and her voice was a little warmer from the emotionless voice, "Let's go, Take a photo with me first."

Yuan Baifu greeted Lu Bian, and followed him as he said: "There is also a photo of the male lead and the male third in the promotional photos?"

When he asked the question, Jun Mingyue happened to come to the cameraman.He stared at the photographer for a few seconds with his beautiful but indifferent phoenix eyes. The photographer's scalp was numb and sweat was pouring down, so he nodded vigorously:

"Yes! Of course there is!"

As long as the actor needs it, he must have it!There is no one!

Jun Mingyue nodded in satisfaction, turned around and stretched out her right hand to Yuan Baifu: "Come."

Yuan Baifu stared at his slender and white hand with distinct joints for a moment, suppressed some inexplicable association, and put his own hand on it.