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After Asano and Song Manting's emotional climax/tide filming, Xue Wen's next rivalry with Xie Donglin really went much smoother, although there were still some bumps and bumps, but in the end it was completed relatively satisfactorily.

The end of the shooting schedule in Shanghai also means the arrival of "Song Manting". From the start of shooting in mid-September to the end of mid-to-late January, the filming of more than four months has finally come to an end.

In addition to the hard work of the crew and actors, there is one person Ye Weilin is most grateful for, that is, Liang Shuzhen, the original director of "Song Manting". The preparations have saved Ye Weilin a lot of time and energy. If he was allowed to start planning the filming from the very beginning, it is estimated that it would not take more than a year to complete it.

The wrap-up banquet is held before the Chinese New Year, so that more staff members can go home. Of course, the end of filming does not mean the disbandment of the crew. After all, post-production work such as editing, soundtrack, dubbing, special effects, and light and shadow adjustments is still intense. It is going on steadily, and this part of the personnel has no way to go home.As the director and person in charge, Ye Weilin is naturally included.

At the wrap-up banquet, apart from Yin Lan who was preparing for the re-examination of the Chinese opera, Xue Wen, Xie Donglin, Liu Jia, Lu Qi and other leading actors were all present, and Luo Mao, representing Xingyu Company, was also present. Ye Weilin received a call from Yin Lan.

"Brother, I've finished the exam. I'm at the airport now. I bought the nearest flight ticket to Shanghai. Where are you?"

Listening to the rather magnetic voice at the other end, Ye Weilin's head, which was a little dizzy due to drinking, regained consciousness for a moment, but was soon overwhelmed by the noisy voices on the table, so he had to stand up and avoid talking.

"Where are you going?" Liu Jia who was sitting next to him was completely drunk, her fair face flushed, seeing Ye Weilin standing up, she thought he was going to run, so she grabbed the other's hand and didn't let go. He kept yelling: "I want to leave! How many glasses have you poured me?! Don't try to run until you finish this bottle!"

Ye Weilin was already a little dizzy, but when Liu Jia pulled him like this, he suddenly became unstable, fell back on the chair, and even snatched the mobile phone he was holding.

"Hello—what? Oh, it's Yin Lan, where is it? I'm drinking! Come on, let's go together!" Liu Jia answered a few times, and pressed the phone directly.

"What are you doing?" Ye Weilin pushed him away, and after calling back, he was prompted with a busy signal.

"Don't worry about it, maybe it's coming!" Liu Jia wrapped his arms around his shoulders, picked up the wine glass with the other and began to toast again.

Don't look at Liu Jia's fair and handsome appearance, gentle temperament, drinking alcohol will definitely subvert other people's perception of his appearance, and except for him and Xie Donglin, all present are veterans who are used to socializing at the wine table. Wen, a girl, drank several cups without changing her face, not to mention Luo Mao who often discussed business with people at the dinner table. As a northerner, Lu Qi naturally could not drink too much.

Xie Donglin, who seemed to be the most imposing, was the most unbearable to drink. After a few cups, he simply lay down on the sofa to rest.

At the end of the drink, Ye Weilin also lost consciousness.

When Yin Lan arrived in Shanghai, it was almost eleven o'clock at night. He remembered the phone call before boarding the plane, the half-worded communication with others, and the laughter from the other side made him understand that he should be at the dinner table. However, he didn't say a word to the other party, and there was an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart, hoping to go to the other party's side as soon as possible.

Looking at the dim lights outside the car window, his thoughts were also drifting involuntarily——

Chinese opera exams, stage performances, movies, classmates... all the scenes appeared in his mind like a horse watching flowers, but it was Ye Weilin who presented the most images.

Various pictures about him.

His reprimanding words, helpless expression, doting eyes... In addition to these real memories, he will even extend other imaginations, such as the anxious expression of the other party who was too late to speak during the phone call two or three hours ago, The expression on that handsome face was secretly linked in Yin Lan's mind.

This kind of situation started last year. An elder brother who thought about everything for him appeared too abruptly in Yin Lan's life. Apart from surprises, he was more concerned about gains and losses and dissatisfied. Stop inflated emotional needs.

After realizing that his attention to Ye Weilin was getting more and more deviated from the normal track, he began to examine himself, but even though he was exposed to more things, his inner appeal was still very chaotic, but he instinctively didn't want to leave the other party, even is a brief separation.

It should be the desire to control... Yin Lan thought subconsciously, his expressionless face was reflected on the car window, delicate and cold, intertwined into a confusion amidst the rapidly changing and changing colors.

Yin Lan knew the hotel and room number where Ye Weilin was staying, but unfortunately the other party's phone couldn't get through, so he had to open a room next to Ye Weilin's and wake up the other party in the next morning.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the floor, he bumped into a familiar figure.

"Yin Lan?" The other party couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Yin Lan looked at him for a long time before recalling that the other party was Ye Weilin's friend, whom he met at home last time.

"Hello." Yin Lan nodded.

"Why are you here? It seems that I asked you to come? I'll go, it's just a joke!" Liu Jia still had a little impression of what happened while he was drunk, and he remembered saying a few words after he snatched Ye Weilin's cell phone Joking words.

"I decided to come here, you... live here too?" Yin Lan smiled slightly, and immediately turned her gaze to the room card in his hand.

Liu Jia seemed to be amazed by this smile, and stared at the other party greedily for a long time before reacting: "Oh, no, I just went to Shanghai for the production team's wrap-up banquet, and I'm leaving tomorrow, so Just share a room with Director Ye tonight."

"I drank too much. I just woke up and I'm going to go out for a walk." Liu Jia replied, looking at Yin Lan almost intently.

Hearing this, Yin Lan's eyes lit up, shining like stars, "I just opened a room, let's change it with you, it will be more comfortable for you to live alone."

Seeing the other party's sparkling eyes, Liu Jia couldn't even speak fluently: "This...how can this be done?"

He remembered the first time they met, it was these eyes that made him feel the numbness of electric shock rippling in his chest. , naturally have to be cautious in words and deeds.

But at this moment, maybe he was still drunk, or maybe the other party's beauty was too alluring, he felt a surge of emotion, and couldn't help reaching out to caress the other party's face.

At the moment when the two were about to touch, Yin Lan took a step back. The smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes turned cold. He lifted the card in his hand, as if handing it to the other party, or blocking it. wearing something.

Liu Jia's waking consciousness also came back in an instant. He was dripping with cold sweat, and he did not dare to look at the other party. After receiving the card, he quickly handed over the card in his hand to the other party, and apologized indiscriminately: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional...it's just that I'm still a little drunk, and there are several shadows in people, so I want to touch it...I'll go back to sleep first, and we'll talk next time."

After speaking, he fled in a hurry as if someone was chasing after him.

Yin Lan stared at the slightly embarrassed back of the other party for a long time, then lowered her eyes and looked at the card in her hand.

Ye Weilin was woken up by the urge to urinate, and just as he regained consciousness, he felt a splitting headache. He was about to get up from the bed, and when he opened his eyes, he was facing a sleeping face.

The eyebrows are trimmed and the nose is raised, the eyes are closed, and the lip line with a beautiful curvature is tightly pressed, leaving no gaps.

It is said that the face in sleep is the easiest to reveal human nature, and Yin Lan is like this, as if she is still fighting for something in sleep, calmly and stubbornly.

Ye Weilin looked at him for a long time before getting up lightly, who knew that this noise, which could be considered silent, still woke him up.

When he came back from the bathroom, he saw the other party looking sideways at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Ye Weilin looked at this scene in a daze. It seemed that he had this kind of scene with someone... a long time ago.

"How did you get in?" He endured the dizziness and pain after a hangover, and asked the other party.

"I originally opened another room, but I ran into your friend and changed the room." After Yin Lan finished speaking, she touched the other party's forehead and asked worriedly: "Do you have a headache? I'll go Buy some medicine?"

"No need..." Ye Weilin ignored the strange feelings about that scene just now, and fell into the soft bed, covered his head with the quilt, and it took him a while to hear his vague voice: "How about sleeping together! Don't make noise!"

It was rare for Ye Weilin to show his willful side. Yin Lan was both surprised and a little bit itchy in his heart, and suddenly had a teasing psychology that he would never have in normal times, but even so, he still couldn't bear to wake him up.

After being silent for a long time, Yin Lan gently lifted the quilt covering the other party's face after hearing the other party's breathing gradually became clearer and more regular.

The exhaustion and drunkenness brought about by several months of high-intensity work quickly made Ye Weilin fall into a deep sleep. His eyes were closed, his brows were stretched, and his facial expression was very relaxed.

Ye Weilin's facial features can't be called exquisite, but they are not bad either. It can even be said that he has handsome features and charming temperament.

Yin Lan has heard many people praise his appearance, but in fact he doesn't like his appearance very much. He thinks it's good to be like Ye Weilin.

He looked at it for a long time, and couldn't bear the slight itch in his heart anymore. He stretched out his hand and stroked the other person's face.

This familiar action made Yin Lan pause for a while. He frowned, and his outstretched hand stopped in the air as if he was struggling with himself, and it took a long time before he fell down.

His hand tentatively tapped the center of the opponent's eyebrows, but the opponent remained motionless, sleeping peacefully.

This kind of touch made him feel inexplicably satisfied. His fingertips touched the other person's eyebrows and cheeks with novelty and enjoyment, and slipped into the crevice of the corner of his lips unexpectedly. The wetness and warmth from the tip instantly swept through his brain, and this indescribable tingling sensation spread from body to heart and throughout the whole body.

Yin Lan froze, and when he felt the reaction from his lower body at that moment, his face gradually turned pale.