Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

Ye Sixu was almost kneeling beside Qin Yueming's legs, leaning her upper body on the sofa, and begged, "If it's serious, I'll go to Sister Zhang and ask for some Yunnan Baiyao spray?"

He thought to himself, after all, he threw himself on the whole body and fell down. Thanks to how thin he was, he was still 130 jin. If it fell on Qin Yueming's body and treated him as a meat pad, he would definitely be injured.

Qin Yueming saw that Ye Sixu's face was red and bulging, and he looked more and more like a child, and his eyes rarely showed stubbornness and firmness.

He raised his hand to cover his back, and asked calmly, "Then why don't you rub the clothes for me?"

Ye Sixu didn't think much about it, she nodded her pointed chin, and looked at the man in front of her with burning eyes, as if she had forgotten to be afraid of him: "Okay, then I'll rub it for you. But can't I really take a look at it?" ?”

Qin Yueming coughed lightly, lowered his eyes slightly: "Then rub it."

He skipped the next question, and Ye Sixu understood that something was really wrong. He straightened up, put his hand softly on the place he was covering, and asked softly, "Is it here?"

"Yes." Qin Yueming said casually, let go of his hand, and saw him cover it with his hand, and felt a vague sense of guilt in his heart.

Is he overacting a bit?

cough.

But Ye Sixu's hands were so soft, and his kneading movements were gentle and appropriate, that Qin Yueming was a little fascinated for a while.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Sixu asked, and the man in front of him frowned tightly all the time, with a word "Chuan" squeezed out between his brows, and asked in a low voice, "Did I push too hard?"

They were so close that Ye Sixu's body was leaning against Qin Yueming's thigh, and Qin Yueming could hug him as long as he swung his arms.

Every time Ye Sixu raised his head to speak, the soft breath hit Qin Yueming like the warm wind of summer night, and there seemed to be a fire in the palm behind his back, rubbing clusters of flames on his skin with his T-shirt .

In this quiet and almost frozen moment, Qin Yueming felt stuffy, restless, unbearable... Followed by dense intertwined desires and indescribable emotions in his heart.

He managed to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't hurt." Facing the seductive boy in front of him, he was also a little out of control. He turned his head and leaned on the armrest of the sofa, letting him gently massage him, and asked another question Said, "Then do you know how to analyze and disassemble emotions in the paragraph just now?"

Ye Sixu nodded and shook his head again, seeing his back turned to him, he said: "Maybe... maybe, I'll find the teacher of the right play to study together tomorrow, and I'll ask the director for advice when I meet him."

Qin Yueming pointed out: "Mr. Sun in your theater is the actor who plays Chenchen's father in the play. He has some skills. You can chat with him."

"Oh." Ye Sixu thought, how could he even know this—no, he is a professional director, and he might know the level of an actor after watching a performance.

Then he himself during the day...

Ye Sixu felt his palms were hot, afraid that the burning would make his skin uncomfortable, so he changed his gestures and pressed lightly: "I...I want to ask you..."

"Huh?" Qin Yueming turned his neck to look at the little boy who bowed his head, and could only see his brows flying high, with a rare youthful glow, "Say it."

Ye Sixu asked: "Today's scene with my sister Xingchen, is there anything that needs to be adjusted? That part has already been decided, and the director will continue to use it after that."

Qin Yueming gently pushed his right hand away, "Okay, almost."

"Oh." Ye Sixu turned around obediently, and still knelt beside his lap, listening to Qin Yueming continue, "Even Director Fang couldn't figure out the problem in that part, let alone me?"

It sounded a little funny, Ye Sixu thought: What Qin Yueming means is that Director Fang is better than him?

He remembered that in the rehearsal hall of the theater today, Qin Yueming seemed to respect the director very much.

Qin Yueming saw him leaning on the sofa by his legs like this, with red lips, white face, black eyes and black hair. Since he is well-behaved and gentle, he suddenly felt a little nostalgic in his heart. This time, he did not hesitate and rubbed his lips decisively. His head asked with concern: "What's the matter? Are you afraid that you won't perform well?"

Ye Sixu didn't avoid his hand, and nodded obediently: "Yes, if the acting is not good, but the director and the teacher don't tell me, then I don't know how to change it, and I don't know how to improve."

His palms were a little itchy, but Qin Yueming still didn't let go, he said: "Do you think the teacher will release water for you because you are a newcomer or because he is afraid that you will be sad?"

"..." Ye Sixu raised her eyes cautiously, "Sometimes, maybe. Isn't it?"

"Fool." Qin Yueming rubbed him, "You have to remember, as long as it's a collaborative project, whether it's a stage play or a movie, as long as it's a teamwork, every participant must go to a Pass point. There is only one reason why others agree with you, that is, the performance effect you give has reached this pass point."

Ye Sixu looked up at him, only felt that his eyes were deep and his face was calm, and there was an indescribable, natural majesty between his brows.

It seems that what comes out of his mouth must be right.

Qin Yueming saw that he was staring at him in a daze again, rubbing his soft hair again, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay." Ye Sixu lowered her eyes and buried her head close to her knees, "I also hope that the director recognizes me, and I don't want them to let me down because I'm stupid."

"Then you have never seen a stupid actor." Qin Yueming sighed.

After ten years of working in the industry, Qin Yueming has seen countless actors, from superstars to temporary actors.

Ye Sixu disagreed and said: "That's not true, it's just that maybe I haven't found a way."

A faint smile flashed across Qin Yueming's eyes. A person's way of thinking when looking at the world determines how he lives. He doesn't have to impose his views on this young boy. "Yes, you are right, as long as you find the right method, basically all problems can be solved."

Hearing this, Ye Sixu thought: Qin Yueming's hand is still on my hair, did he forget it?Or does he like to touch other people's hair?Did he rub someone else like this?

Qin Yuefeng, or someone else he doesn't know?

Ye Sixu secretly thought: Forget it, anyway, it's rare for him to say so much to me, and maybe he won't have such an opportunity in the future to let himself be so close to him.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he didn't resist or struggle, Qin Yueming combed his black soft hair a few times with his fingers.

Ye Sixu said softly: "I didn't expect that I would become an actor. It feels like a wonderful transformation has taken place. I suddenly changed from a person in the backstage to a person on the stage. And I seem to be a little scared..."

Qin Yueming let go of his hair, leaned his elbows on his knees, and leaned his upper body close to Ye Sixu: "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Sixu heard that the voice was very close to him, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing that the distance was so close, he leaned back to the sofa again.

"Huh?" Qin Yueming turned his head and stared at his red earlobe, "Go on."

Embarrassedly rubbing his left wrist with his right hand, Ye Sixu felt his back touching the edge of the sofa have a fever, lowered his head and said softly: "I'm afraid of going on stage, afraid of standing in front of hundreds of audiences, I'm a little nervous, afraid of not performing well and affecting the overall performance ,Afraid……"

Ye Sixu felt that he was venting negative energy, bit his lower lip quickly: "I'm sorry, I wasted your time, I still... it's more important to study and find out the emotions."

As he spoke, he hurriedly supported the sofa and stood up.

After sitting on his knees for a long time, he was a little unsteady when he got up. Qin Yueming reached out to hold his elbow.

Ye Sixu was going to get the script down, but Qin Yueming held his arm.Some surprised asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yueming pressed his shoulder and asked calmly and steadily: "Do you like acting?"

Ye Sixu looked into his deep eyes, was deeply attracted by him, and said involuntarily: "I like it."

"Then you have to do it with the greatest enthusiasm, so that you won't be ashamed of this love." Qin Yueming patted him on the shoulder, "Go, rest early. After a while, remember to give me the premiere ticket."

Ye Sixu was about to thank him for encouraging her, but when she heard the last sentence, she parted her red lips and let out a foolish "ah...".

Let Qin Yueming watch his premiere?

Then he wasn't nervous or afraid, but wanted to run away...

Qin Yueming looked at the boy in front of him, his expression suddenly changed, he was very funny: "I have a movie to be released at the beginning of next month, how about using the premiere movie ticket for your premiere ticket?"

"Really?" Ye Sixu burst into joy, "Is it possible?"

Qin Yueming's premiere is notoriously difficult to enter. Except for the invited media, moviegoers and related creative personnel, even flies cannot fly in.

He actually offered to go by himself!

Ye Sixu was excited and excited, covering her mouth and smiling so much that her eyebrows and eyes curled up, "Didn't you really lie to me?"

"I'm not lying to you, but as I said, it's an exchange." Qin Yueming couldn't help rubbing the cute boy in front of him again, "Don't forget your premiere ticket."

"Okay! It's a deal!" Ye Sixu straightened his spine, "I will... I will act well!"

What a seasoned director Qin Yueming is, it doesn't take too long to mobilize an actor's emotions, but he has never been filled with such tender affection like today.

After all, Ye Sixu in front of him is not his actor, but...