When Song Yishang put on makeup the next day, the makeup artist deliberately covered up the dark circles under his eyes.

Fang Hanyuan has been in the group for a while, Song Yishang observed him carefully for a few days, figured out his acting habits and ways, and played with him more and more easily, through the recent days of learning and , He can clearly feel that he is making progress, and he has some vague desire to control the emotions and emotions he wants to express.

Ji Jiayi also felt that Song Yishang was gradually getting excited and gradually entering the role.

The scene filmed today is still the rival scene of the two leading actors. Before the filming started, they had to face each other as usual. The weather in September turned cold, and the autumn wind drove away the summer. The sky was not as bright as before. After a cool rain, the sky is high The temperature has completely stopped cooking, and filming has become more comfortable.Ji Jiayi stood next to Fang Hanyuan and Song Yishang, as usual, coolly holding the script in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, watching them act.

The lines in this scene were dense and there were a lot of dialogues. After one scene, both of them were thirsty, and the assistant kindly ran over to deliver a water glass.

Fang Hanyuan held the mineral water that he handed out randomly on the set, glanced at the fancy scented tea in Song Yishang's cup, and said to his assistant: "Let's also prepare a thermos cup to make some tea in the future."

Fang Hanyuan's assistant immediately responded, "Sure, what kind of tea should I make?"

"The tea they drink is fine, you can learn from it some other day." Fang Hanyuan said.

Qian Yu, who was also drinking water, suddenly coughed violently, caught off guard by the cue, he couldn't swallow a sip of water, feeling like he could cough up his old lungs.

Ji Jiayi also coughed at this time, Song Yishang and Fang Hanyuan stopped their movements at the same time.

Fang Hanyuan turned his head away, and Song Yishang raised his head.

"Is the director feeling unwell?" Fang Hanyuan asked.

"It's okay." Ji Jiayi waved his hand, "My throat feels a little uncomfortable during the season change."

Ji Jiayi's complexion is not very good, his lips have always been light, but today he looks a little pale, and his gaze through the lens seems to have been filtered, it looks like he didn't sleep well last night.

"Why don't you drink some pear soup or loquat cream at noon, you're tired from work, you still have to pay attention to your health, it's been windy lately, remember to close the windows when you go to bed." Fang Hanyuan put down the script and instructed patiently.

"Okay." Ji Jiayi cleared his throat. Song Yishang didn't speak, but Ji Jiayi could feel a gaze on his face. He raised his eyes and met Song Yishang's gaze. This time the two collided silently. Individuals seem to have a guilty conscience, and soon they go too far.

"You mispronounced a line." Ji Jiayi was the first to break the silence.

"En." Song Yishang responded.

After finishing speaking, Ji Jiayi turned his head to Fang Hanyuan and said: "In this scene, you need to play more openly than him. You did a good job just now, and you can use this state when shooting later."

Fang Hanyuan returned an elegant and sweet smile, and Song Yishang touched his nose.

During the official filming, Song Yishang and Fang Hanyuan performed well, and the filming was much smoother than before. Fang Hanyuan did show that emotional explosion point during the performance, which was more vivid and profound than when he was in the scene. Song Yishang did not need to look at the monitor. Looking in the direction of the scene, I also know that Ji Jiayi is satisfied with this scene.

Fang Hanyuan came out of the show soon after the performance, and waved his hand in front of Song Yishang: "What are you thinking about?"

Song Yishang raised his eyes, as if he was still immersed in the emotion just now, he didn't know whether he was Tao Wei or He Li for a while, but later he realized that he was neither, he was Song Yishang, after a while, he said: "It's nothing .”

The deputy director in the distance applauded for the scene just now, and shouted loudly at them: "That's right, get ready for the next scene!"

Song Yishang saw Fang Hanyuan clenched his hand into a fist and hammered it on his chest, as if to convince the person opposite him to believe him.Song Yishang looked in Fang Hanyuan's direction, at the end of that direction was Ji Jiayi, and Ji Jiayi seemed to be in a good mood, as if he could see a distant and ethereal smile on his face.

In fact, there is a high probability that Ji Jiayi didn't smile, but he felt that Ji Jiayi did.

For some reason, Song Yishang felt a sour and full emotion. This emotion originated from the synchronous tacit understanding that Fang Hanyuan and Ji Jiayi had cultivated long ago. He seemed to have a hint of jealousy.

Song Yishang looked into the distance and broke the thought in his heart, what was he jealous about.From time to time, Ji Jiayi turned his head slightly, bent down slightly and coughed a few times, his condition seemed to be not very good.

Across the crowd, Song Yishang and Ji Jiayi could look at each other greedily without avoiding it. After a while, he heard a scene manager trot over and say to him: "The director asked me to pass a message to you, don't pay too much attention to Fang Hanyuan, the most important thing is It’s about playing your own game.”

Song Yishang listened intently, half happy and half sad, Ji Jiayi's observation and control of his emotional changes were beyond his imagination, then he turned around and continued to consolidate his lines.

After the day's filming, when he returned to the hotel, the first thing Song Yishang did when he entered the door was to toss his suitcase and find out the throat medicine he brought during filming. After finding the medicine, he asked Qian Yu to send the medicine to 517.

Qian Yu cheerfully took the medicine and went out, and walked in backwards as soon as he took it.

He said hesitantly, "This medicine... you should deliver it."

Song Yishang was speechless: "Why should I go?"

Qian Yu: "It's you who want to deliver medicine to the director, not me."

Song Yishang: "You are my assistant, and the director is also your director. What's wrong with you running errands to deliver medicine?"

Qian Yuyi was speechless: "It's you who want to send medicine to the director, not me, why don't you give it away, how could he have no medicine. Even if there is no medicine, adults will go to buy medicine. You two have a normal relationship. What are you doing?"

Song Yi saw that Qian Yu was determined not to take this trip, but he felt that Ji Jiayi really might not have any medicine. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally convinced himself that he took the medicine because no one would take it and it was expired, so he took it himself. The medicine is out the door.

Coincidentally, he had just reached the door of 517, and was about to reach out to knock on the door, when he saw that the door of 517 was open.Fang Hanyuan's words instructing Ji Jiayi to take medicine, and the voice of promoting how useful the small medicine bottle in his hand came from inside.

Song Yishang stopped.

Fang Hanyuan left the medicine he brought with Ji Jiayi, then went out, and met Song Yishang face to face.

Seeing Fang Hanyuan coming out, Song Yishang tightly gripped the medicine bottle in his hand, and his first reaction was to put it in his pocket and hide it in a hurry.

Fang Hanyuan smiled, looking frank and upright, he asked: "What a coincidence, why did I meet you here?"

Song Yishang lied and didn't write a draft: "Walking."

"Walking?" Fang Hanyuan looked at the corridors and room doors around him, obviously a little unbelievable, but before he could think about it, Song Yishang's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller and pressed the button. Answer key.

Song Yishang answered his assistant's call in front of outsiders without hesitation, but he didn't realize that his assistant was Fang Hanyuan, and his cell phone had been turned on speakerphone by accident.

"Brother, listen to my explanation first. I didn't deliberately not deliver medicine to you today. It's because I saw Fang Hanyuan. I can't coexist with him. There is him without me!"

Song Yishang looked at Fang Hanyuan playfully: "Why can't they coexist, why is there him without you."

Qian Yu, who was on the other end of the phone, was in a hurry. He deliberately lowered his voice, and couldn't help breaking the news to Song Yishang to show his loyalty. He said, "You don't know, I suspect that Fang Hanyuan is actually gay. I deliberately asked him for an assistant today." It was set out, if he acts like a monster in the future, we will have something to fight back!"

Qian Yu has been shy lately. He always feels that no matter what a person does, he must take the initiative, and if he is always passive, he will definitely be beaten. So he chose to take the initiative and collect Fang Hanyuan's black material stone hammer. The kind where the other party knelt down and begged himself to be called Dad.After he made a shameless show of favor to Fang Hanyuan's assistant, he directly penetrated into Fang Hanyuan's daily life, and dug up the earth-shattering news in his opinion.In fact, this kind of thing is not bad in the first place, but in the current environment, it is best to keep it quiet.

The sound from the handset was extremely loud in the empty corridor, and there seemed to be echoes. Song Yishang decisively pressed the hang up button, put down the phone, and apologized to Fang Hanyuan: "Don't worry, the little assistant is not sensible."

Fang Hanyuan looked into Song Yishang's eyes and was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, free and easy and gentle, he looked at Song Yishang and said: "It doesn't matter, what he said is true, I think if this kind of thing has to be I tried my best to hide it, that life is meaningless. I'm going to take the elevator, see you tomorrow."

Surprise flashed across Song Yishang's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He bit every subtle expression on Fang Hanyuan's face, and had a panoramic view of Fang Hanyuan's magnanimity and chicness.

After Fang Hanyuan left, Song Yishang looked at his back, stood there for a while, then walked back to his room slowly, and called Qian Yu again.

"Brother, why did you hang up on me!" Qian Yu's roar came from the phone.

"What you just said is true, but don't tell anyone else." Song Yishang took off his shirt and prepared to take a bath.

"That's right, the information I personally obtained is more real than pearls. By the way, how did you know?" Qian Yu's decibels remained high, and Song Yishang had no choice but to rub his ears.

"Because—" he paused, and closed the curtains, "Because Fang Hanyuan was next to me just now, and he told me after hearing what you said."

"Ow!"

Qian Yu died.

Song Yi hung up his mobile phone and stood under the shower to take a shower. His mind was in a mess, and he could only calm down and think about things after being soothed by the cool water.Fang Hanyuan's sexuality messed up his mood tonight. Looking back on the shooting life of the past few days, he found that he couldn't understand Ji Jiayi and Fang Hanyuan chatting and joking at all. He didn't want to watch it, but he couldn't help it. Look, a heart is roasted on a slow fire, sizzling, and suffering.

Now that he knew Fang Hanyuan's sexual orientation, a sense of uneasiness for no reason surrounded him strongly, and the sound of water splashing on the floor seemed to pour directly into his heart.

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