Black Lotus is in love with all the protagonists [Wearing the Book]

The first scene is a trial scene, where Shen Chu followed Ying Chen home and happened to run into Ming Yu who was delivering medicine to Ying Chen's mother, and thus learned that Ying's mother was seriously ill and offered to help.

It's a big show, taking into account the three most important characters in the film, and can express the conflict to the greatest extent.

As for the so-called audition, there is no director to tell the play, and all depends on one's own comprehension. The purpose is to test the actors' personal understanding of the script and their tacit understanding with each other.

Wang Ju first asked Qi Si and Wen Yichen to change into school uniforms.

Qi Si was the one with the least make-up in the audience, not because he was not taken seriously as a supporting role, but because his face was really not much different from that of a high school student, and it was just right to be bright and flamboyant.

There is no sense of disobedience in wearing a school uniform, as if you can blend into the group of students coming home from school together in the next second.

Before the director called for action, Ji Youting suddenly pulled Qi Si by the wrist and dragged him to him, lowered his voice and threatened viciously: "You'd better act for me, don't think that you can get by with money and join the group, if you are afraid of suffering Tired, I advise you to leave the group as soon as possible, I don't want to see people being scolded and crying all day long."

Qi Si narrowed his eyes, and unhurriedly pulled out his wrist.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart.

It is not certain who is scolded and cried.

He is going to let this egomaniac Ji Youting taste the feeling of being slapped in the face today.

"Action!"

With the order of the director not far away, the trial shooting of this scene officially started.

In the center of the long shot, Ying Chen is pushing a bicycle with his left hand, with a schoolbag on his right shoulder, and he is walking hurriedly from the entrance of the alley.

"Ying Chen! Wait for me!" The young man who was left behind by him looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, panting and pulling on Ying Chen's sleeve, his small face was full of arrogant and domineering dissatisfaction, " Can you walk slowly!"

Ying Chen's footsteps stopped, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was extremely impatient.

"I said, don't follow me anymore."

He drew back his sleeves, his voice was extremely cold, and his intention to drive away the guests was beyond words.

The young man bit his lip aggrievedly, but he didn't insist on pestering him. He just raised his face and asked him, "Did you see the breakfast on your table this morning?"

His facial features are extremely bright, and there is a bit of ignorance and innocence vaguely mixed with his majestic publicity.

Ying Chen quickened his pace, apparently eager to get rid of this trouble: "No."

"Why not?!" The young man was anxious when he heard the words, "I obviously asked Xu Yiran to let me go!"

"Shen Chu!" Ying Chen's footsteps stopped suddenly, his breathing was extremely heavy, like a foreshadowing of some kind of mountain rain coming, "Do you not understand? What do you want to do with me!"

The young man was taken aback by his yelling, his eye circles were slightly reddened, making his fox-like round eyes even more attractive.

He stepped forward to stop Ying Chen in twos and threes, with an arrogance on his expression.

"Ying Chen, I don't believe you can't tell, I like you...you are also gay, right?"

Probably because he was full of confidence, he didn't feel that confessing to the same sex was a shameful thing in those days.

But it doesn't mean that Ying Chen thinks the same way.

Ying Chen is far less calm than him.

With nothing left, he regards his sexuality as a mistake from the beginning to the end, so that his liking for Mingyu is always restrained like a brother.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ying Chen frowned in disgust, and pushed the bicycle aside, like a stressed cat, all the muscles in his body tensed into a stiff arc.

Until then, he finally took a straight look at Shen Chu.

"Nonsense?" Shen Chu tilted his head and squinted his eyes, "You see Ming Yu's eyes clearly have desire... What's so good about that nerd, hypocritical and hypocritical, he can't give you anything."

The veins on Ying Chen's forehead twitched, he pointed in the direction of the alley and said with restraint: "It's none of your business! Get out!"

Shen Chu curled her lips, and wanted to say something, but heard a "creak" sound from the door behind her.

Turning his head, he saw that Ming Yu was holding a bowl of black soup in his hand, and he didn't know how much he had listened to the conversation between the two of them.

A nauseous bitter taste quickly spread in the air.

Shen Chu took two steps back, pinched his nose, and said in disgust, "Ming Yu, what the hell are you doing? What is so stinky?"

Ming Yu lowered her delicate eyebrows, opened her mouth, and explained softly, "It's medicine."

"Come on, be careful not to burn yourself."

Ying Chen locked the bicycle, walked over and took the porcelain bowl from Ming Yu.

His movements were familiar and his tone was gentle, as if it was another person who spoke coldly to Shen Chu a few minutes ago.

The two walked towards Ying Chen's house in the opposite yard one after the other, tacit understanding and intimacy, as if there was no such person as Shen Chu.

How could Young Master Shen have been ignored like this before, he was angry and annoyed for a while, and followed the two of them into the door.

Ying Chen brought the soup bowl into the inner room, while Shen Chu stood outside the room, he could vaguely see a woman with a haggard face lying on the bed.

"Auntie, it's time to drink the medicine." Ming Yu helped her up from the bed with some difficulty.

"I don't want to drink..." The woman's voice was weakly sad, "I have to go to the workshop to be on duty at night."

"Mom, I've already asked for leave for you." Ying Chen picked up the spoon and prepared to feed her medicine, "You just need to recuperate during this period of time."

"How about that!"

Accompanied by the woman's sharp voice was the sudden sound of porcelain shattering, she threw the soup bowl on the ground forcefully, and the dark viscous concoction splashed all over Ming Yu's body, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Ying Chen pushed the woman who was struggling to get up back on the bed, his tone was helpless and anxious, "The doctor said, you are only in the early stage of lung cancer, as long as you cooperate with the treatment and take medicine on time, you will soon be able to slowly recover from it." I'm getting better..."

"Take the medicine..." The woman covered her face in a bit of a breakdown, and roared like venting, "Is it free for the medicine? Is it free for the treatment? If you really want to cure this disease, you may have to spend more money! It's better to just procrastinate for one day, at least, at least it can pay for you to go to college..."

Before she could finish speaking, the falsely concealed door was pushed open from the outside.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

I saw Shen Chu standing at the door, with a rare cute expression: "Hello, Auntie, I am Ying Chen's friend, and my name is Shen Chu."

Ying Chen didn't seem to expect him to stay outside, his brows were deeply frowned, and his tone was displeased: "Why did you come in?"

Shen Chu didn't answer his words, but went straight to the bed, held Ying's mother's hand and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, my uncle is the vice president of the hospital, and the hospital has a quota for cancer patients every year. Go to him for help."

"Really?" Ying's mother held Shen Chu's hand instead, and thanked Shen Chu excitedly, "Then, I will trouble you, Xiao Chu, when did Ying Chen have a friend like you? Blessing..."

Shen Chu looked at his hand that was firmly grasped, a trace of disgust flashed across his face, but he quickly endured it.

"It's okay, auntie, it's just a matter of little effort."

When he said this, he didn't look at Ying's mother, but looked meaningfully at Ying Chen who was standing beside the bed.

Ying Chen's hand on his side gradually clenched into a fist.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home." Mingyu who had been silent in the corner suddenly stood up, a dark stain on the white shirt was particularly conspicuous.

He staggered back two steps, and hurriedly nodded goodbye to his mother: "Auntie, you have a good rest, I will go back first."

"Card!"

Outside the scene, the director held up the slate high.

There was warm applause outside the stadium.

The tense atmosphere in the room just a second ago disappeared in an instant.

Soon an assistant came forward with a clean T-shirt and took Wen Yichen to the locker room to change.

Before Qi Si had time to take a sip of water to catch his breath, he heard Ji Youting next to him say with a half-smile, "You're acting in your true colors."

Qi Si:?

"Doesn't it feel good to be my fanboy?" Ji Youting narrowed his eyes, leaned down slightly, and looked into Qi Si's eyes, "You act so realistically, it makes me a little worried if you really have a crush on me?"

ah?

Qi Si felt that this person was really shameless to the extreme.

Just as he was about to refute a few words, Wang Ju eagerly embraced his shoulders from behind.

The man was smiling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop. He was obviously very satisfied with Qi Si's performance: "I didn't expect that Xiao Si, who is a layman, can act so expressively. Our crew really found someone Baby."

"It's a treasure that I paid for and delivered to my door." Ji Youting corrected his words, and his tone was not without irony.

"All in all, it's a treasure..." Wang Ju squeezed Qi Si's shoulder, and praised him without hesitation, "This kid's micro-expression is simply amazing, don't you think, Lao Ji?"

Ji Youting raised his head and drooled, his eyes flicked across Qi Si's face, and fixed on the dishonest hand on his shoulder.

"If you touch him a few more times, your treasure will withdraw from the group because he can't stand you."

Ji Youting grabbed Wang Ju's arm, lifted him from Qi Si's body, and said mockingly, "Don't you know how much you weigh yourself?"

Wang Ju: "..."

Who said that only women can change their faces like flipping a book?

He sees men the same way.

Wang Ju couldn't help revealing his shortcomings: "I clearly remember that you said some time ago that if Qi Si can restore one-tenth of this character, you will kneel... umm!"

"Shut up!" Ji Youting's expression changed, he grabbed his neck, and while sprinting towards the corner, he lowered his voice and threatened viciously, "If you dare to say one more word, you'll be more attractive!"

Qi Si looked at the two figures that were gradually receding away, feeling baffled.