no one knows i love you

Lin Yan drank a few sips of water, moistened his burning throat, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "I just subconsciously, I feel that I can't say the word dead."

Yan Huazhang stroked his chin, and took a deep look at him: "Han Ji taught it? It seems that he put in some effort."

Lin Yan stopped drinking water.

"Teacher Han really helped me a lot." But I can't rely on it forever.

"Use the original lines again for the next line."

Lin Yan nodded and said nothing, unable to calm down the trembling feeling in his heart for a while, even his hands were shaking.

As soon as he looked up and saw Han Ji walking towards him, Lin Yan froze all over, and couldn't help tightening his hand holding the bottle.

"Movies are like this. The requirements are high, and you need to take a few more shots to facilitate the director's selection of films. Don't be afraid, huh?" Han Ji's voice was very gentle and calm, with some comforting tenderness.

Meeting again is not considered filming, this is the first sentence Han Ji said to him.

Lin Yan turned his face away, sourness welled up in his nasal cavity, and unspeakable grievance welled up in his heart, he smiled and said, "I know."

"Change seats and do it again."

After a short break, the director's voice sounded.

All the staff walking around left the camera area, and the surroundings gradually became completely quiet.

Han Ji half hugged Lin Yan, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid... just one more."

Lin Yan let out a "huh" and lowered his head slightly, his fair neck flushed.

Han Ji looked at his reddened ears and unconsciously hugged his arms. Feeling the slightly stiff body of the other party, he chuckled lightly and patted his back comfortingly.

Two buttons of Lin Yan's shirt are missing, and Han Ji can see the scenery under the collar from this angle, and the beautiful curvature of the neck is shockingly beautiful.

Han Ji took a deep breath, and kissed Lin Yan's lips forcefully again.

Lips and teeth are attached to each other, beautiful and unreasonably intoxicating, Han Ji felt as if he had been bewitched, and couldn't help further plundering...

Feeling Lin Yan's stiffness, Han Ji caressed the other's tense back, gradually became gentle, and then clasped the back of his head with his palms, separating Lin Yan's head from the cold tiles.

It was a long kiss, and the director never stopped, and the two gradually became intoxicated with it.

The second time, the shooting process went smoothly.

I don't know how long it took, but the director finally called to stop.

With his lips and teeth parted, Lin Yan panted instinctively, his eyes slightly dazed.

Han Ji embraced him and patted Lin Yan's back comfortingly, while taking a deep breath, calming his beating heart and calming down.Freed from desire.

Han Ji supported Lin Yan's shoulder, and took the towel handed by the staff to help him wipe the sweat and water from his hair.

I don't know if it was because of the lack of oxygen, but Lin Yan was very dizzy. He wanted to find a place to rest, but found that his hands and feet were a little weak, and his body was so weak that he could only support Han Ji and lean on him.

Lin Yan lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and breathed slowly, he knew that his face was flushed now, and he must be very embarrassed.

On the one hand, he was embarrassed, but on the other hand, he was glad that Han Ji did not let go.

Su Tong's job was robbed, and she stood aside and couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Han is so gentle. If I can make a kiss scene with Mr. Han in my life, it would be worth dying for. I really know how to kiss. It's heart-warming." Jumping straight, and being so considerate after filming, how could there be such a gentleman?"

"...Let's just say Lin Yan, if someone else says it, he's actually trying to save face." Han Ji's assistant Sun Wei said from the sidelines.

Suddenly, Lin Yan pushed Han Ji away, rushed to the sink and vomited.

Everyone was shocked.

Yan Huazhang looked at Han Ji with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you eating for lunch?"

Han Ji ignored him and walked up to him in a few steps.

Lin Yan supported the washbasin uncomfortably, turned his back and waved his hands behind him: "It's okay, I drank too much water."

He was too nervous, and drank too much water under the tension, and couldn't help but want to vomit.

It feels so bad.

After a few seconds, he vomited again.

He didn't eat anything today, and all he spit out was water.

Su Tong looked worried and said: "Is it because the illness is not fully recovered yet?"

"Sick?" Han Ji's clear and low voice rang out, with a slight rise in the end, with a kind of condensed anger.

Lin Yan kept explaining that he was fine, but drank too much water.

Nervous, he wanted to drink water to relieve it. His stress had reached a critical point just now.

Yan Huazhang looked at his pale face, and there was still Lin Yan's scene behind him, and it was not easy to move the previously scheduled scenes to tomorrow.

"Go and rest for a while, let's take a few more shots and switch to another scene first."

"No, it's fine." Lin Yan waved his hand, he didn't want to affect the progress on the first day.

Han Ji carried his coat, grabbed Lin Yan's arm, and took him out.

Lin Yan looked down at Han Ji's hand, his eyes were half downcast, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Once outside, Lin Yan explained in a slow voice: "It's just that the pressure is a bit high, and I will adjust it."

Han Ji stopped, turned around to look at him, and his eyes fell on his bright red lips that were bitten. Thinking of the beautiful touch of his lips and teeth just now, he felt an urge to hug him in his arms to comfort him.

He breathed a sigh of relief before asking, "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"

Han Ji felt an indescribable sense of pity in his heart. Never before had Lin Yan been ill.

Looking at the beautiful and delicate face in front of her, she felt that the emotions that had been organized in the past few days collapsed overnight.

Lin Yan was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't know that it will affect the progress, and I'll be fine after a short rest." He met Han Ji's gaze, his smile seemed sincere, and he was obedient and calm without any emotion .

Han Ji closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress Lin Yan's shoulder, and sighed lightly: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I will talk to the director, don't be brave, understand?"

"I know." Lin Yan smiled softly and brightly.

But Han Ji felt a kind of polite alienation: "You..."

"Mr. Han——Yan guide let you go." Suddenly came the voice of a staff member behind him.

Han Ji held his shoulders, tightened his palms, and then took a deep breath: "Go over there and have a good rest, and I'll come to you when it's over."

Su Tong looked at Han Ji who was leaving: "Mr. Han is really considerate. It's hard not to be tempted by this kind of person. I don't know what kind of girl he likes. I feel that he is quite a good match with Bu Siyu."

The remaining warmth on the shoulders was still there, Lin Yan glanced at the direction Han Ji left, and turned to go to the rest area.

Luo Gaojun is currently reading the script in the rest area, with several big fans whistling beside him.

Lin Yan walked under the umbrella and took the script handed over by Su Tong, neither of them said hello to the other.

Lin Yan couldn't stand it at all, and repeatedly scanned a few lines on the script, unable to concentrate, unable to understand the meaning above.

Lin Yan closed his eyes, Han Ji was too good at acting, just now he had an illusion, as if he was deeply in love with Han Ji.