Although he could only play some simple tunes, Cheng Yu's movements were standard and elegant.

The photographer first took a few pictures of him standing in the ruins and dancing the bow, and after thinking about it, he asked Cheng Yu.

"Teacher Cheng, what action do you think would be good to take another picture?"

In order to maintain his state, Cheng Yu didn't speak, but slowly blinked his eyes, thought for a moment, found a corner of the ruins and sat down with his piano in his arms.

When Chen Ke finished his makeup and hair and appeared on the shooting scene, what he saw was a handsome young man hiding behind the ruins, his expression was like a frightened herbivore, but he burst out with great courage at the time of life and death.

He pursed his lips, his eyelashes trembled, but he still stared at Cheng Yu calmly.

Since his debut five years ago, Cheng Yu has never had this type of look.The sharpness brought by the eyebrows disappeared completely, and the facial features instantly softened. The slightly curly hair was strengthened by the stylist, adding a bit of softness to Cheng Yu's temperament.

There is no trace of Cheng Yu in him at all. If you don't say it, no one will pay attention to who is playing this role first.

Cheng Yu's aura that belonged to Song Yan was too strong, covering himself tightly.

This is Cheng Yu's acting style... He is almost an experiential actor. If he wants to play a good role, he must put himself into it completely, and this is only the first step.

Afterwards, the study of the script, the biographies of the characters, and enriching the details of the characters are the links that will test the talents and abilities of the performers.

Cheng Yu has always done a good job in this regard.Chen Ke thought.

He has always been great.

Song Yan's desperation aura that belongs to the end of the world makes the atmosphere of the whole shooting room a bit depressing. The photographer's inspiration suddenly arises, and he shoots continuously until Cheng Yu's sitting posture is a little stiff. Shirdi made an ok gesture.

"Thank you." Cheng Yu got up and smiled at him.

The photographer shook his head again and again: "Mr. Cheng has worked hard! Your opinion today is very helpful for the shooting!"

Cheng Yu was embarrassed by being praised for the first time

He looked normal, and there was a smile on his face, but Chen Ke felt that there was still some haze in his eyes that could not be shaken off in the future.

"Shall we shoot together?"

Chen Ke took a step forward, just in time to stop Cheng Yu who was about to change venues.

Cheng Yu raised his eyes and was really taken aback for a moment.

Huo Zhaoning, played by Chen Ke, was born in a military family with a sharp personality, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

In fact, there are quite a lot of similarities with Chen Ke when he was young.

When the three words "when you were young" came to mind, Cheng Yu couldn't help being amused by himself.

He always felt that when he saw Chen Ke again, it felt like a world away.At first I thought it was because I hadn't seen him for too long, but later I found out that it was probably because of Chen Ke's "sense of maturity" that was completely different from five years ago.

And Chen Ke, who has become "mature", still has the desire to win in acting, and he does not hesitate to take on a similar role with another person, but also to compete with himself on the same stage.

A sense of...satisfaction emerged in Cheng Yu's heart inexplicably.

Want to show off, but don't know exactly what to show off.

"Cheng Yu?"

The corner of the young man in front of him suddenly raised his mouth, Chen Ke's brows were slightly clustered, and there was a rare bit of doubt on his usually calm face.

Did I say something funny?

Chen Ke pursed his lips again.

Whether it was five years ago or now, he is always calm and composed due to his personality, only Cheng Yu is the only mystery and variable in his calculations.

So when they first met, Chen Ke's subconscious made him distance himself from Cheng Yu.But maybe people do have fate. The TV series with two male protagonists who accidentally passed the audition in the senior year made everything deviate from Chen Ke's track.

Or it might just be back on track where it should have been in the first place.

It's just that Chen Ke doesn't know how many times the so-called "fate" can help him.

Maybe every time I get along with Cheng Yu may be the last time... It all depends on Cheng Yu's response.

"Okay, let's shoot."

Cheng Yu suppressed his smile, raised his eyebrows full of fighting spirit, and turned around simply as if "I accept your challenge".Only then did Chen Ke see that a small section of curly hair was attached to him, tied into a loose bun and fell behind his head, shaking with his footsteps.

He couldn't resist reaching out to touch it.

Cheng Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his thin knuckles.

He didn't grab it hard, and therefore, when Chen Ke pulled his hand like an electric shock, it seemed that he had overreacted in the process of being too relaxed.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"How old are you still pulling people's pigtails? Are you a primary school student?" After two seconds of silence, Cheng Yu snorted coldly.

Chen Ke has no objection.

"Come here... two teachers, this way." Seeing that the seemingly harmonious atmosphere just now turned sharply down, the photographer coughed lightly and smoothed things over.

"Let's take two photos. One is Song Yan bandaging Huo Zhaoning, and the other is Song Yan teaching Huo Zhaoning to play the piano."

Cheng Yu was puzzled: "Is there a part in the play where you teach playing the violin?"

Cheng Yu would not doubt that in his memory, there was indeed a story in the script where Song Yan said that he wanted to teach Huo Zhaoning to play the violin, but at that time Huo Zhaoning had just injured his arm, and the two agreed to start one-on-one teaching when he recovered from his injury.

And Song Yan could never wait for the day when he recovered.

"Oh, no." The photographer said: "Director Pei told me that the investor wanted to shoot an Easter egg for this plot, and thought it was suitable, so he took it to the publicity. Maybe I haven't had time to tell you?"

Cheng Yu nodded.

The two sat down in a leeward ruins, Cheng Yu held the bandage, looked Chen Ke up and down, his eyes fixed on the bloodstain on his face for two seconds.

"Where is the bag? Teacher Chen." He asked with a half-smile.

"Why don't you cover Teacher Chen's upside-down face?"

There were sporadic uncontrollable laughs from around.

"Ah."

A deep voice suddenly came out of the laughter, Cheng Yu paused, and looked at Chen Ke who made the affirmative voice with a strange expression.

No, what are you eh?

Is that how you want your fans to tear me apart?

Apart from this, Cheng Yu felt that he could not get any reasonable explanation.

"Tsk." Cheng Yu was a little irritable for no reason, he pulled off another piece of bandage, and said to Chen Ke without raising his head, "Put out your hand."

An arm tightly wrapped in a camouflage uniform was immediately presented to him.

Cheng Yu gritted his teeth to hold back the tic tac toe that was about to pop out of his head.

"...Chen Ke."

"You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

Before Chen Ke could reply, Cheng Yu heard the cameraman raise his voice and joked: "Mr. Chen! Teacher Chen. Let's leave a little bit of meat, really only a little bit, and we can pass the trial hahahaha, Chen Don't worry, teacher."

Cheng Yu was amused by the photographer's statement, and patted Chen Ke's arm, thinking that he was yin and yang and said: "I heard that Mr. Chen doesn't sell/meat. Hurry up and show a little, and the filming will be over. How about you?" Keeping still will make me suspect that you are waiting for me to take your clothes off."

Chen Ke raised his eyes abruptly, and met Cheng Chengyu's teasing gaze.

"Hmm." He suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth.

"You pick it up."

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