Chapter 15 "Bai Luoyang adores Xu Jifeng."

The shooting of this day was surprisingly smooth, and He Wenxiao's expressiveness really surprised Chu Minan. That state of ease was not like a non-scientific actor who entered the industry halfway.

However, this is not without trace. Although He Wenxiao is the son of an entrepreneur, his mother is a national-level dancer, and his uncle is a top-notch director. He grew up in half a literary and artistic family and has been fascinated since childhood. His talent in acting is indeed true. It's hard to get anywhere.

But even so, after each opponent's play, He Wenxiao would still look like a junior asking for advice humbly. Instead of asking the director for advice, he turned to Chu Min for advice, even when he was doing makeup.

The rest of the group only thought that He Wenxiao was dedicated, only Chu Min was sure that the other party was deliberately trying to find fault.

Chu Min felt annoyed at first, and was harassed more by He Wenxiao, so he began to deliberately nitpick.

He thought that this would dampen He Wenxiao's self-esteem and make the other party calm down. Who would have thought that He Wenxiao would accept all the bills, making him feel like he was punched in cotton, so he simply ignored He Wenxiao.

After finishing work that night, #雲源Reuters# went on a hot search, clicked on the topic, and the first popular Weibo post only had one sentence: [With him, an umbrella is like a flower before the moon falls. ]

In the accompanying picture, Chu Min was dressed in red, leaned softly on He Wenxiao's shoulder, and was held down by the other party's big, articulated hand on the lower back. The rain and mist outside the umbrella are shrouded in mist, and the umbrella and underwear are intertwined. After adding the air filter, the whole photo is like a freehand ink painting that is so crisp to the bones.

Although he had long expected to be secretly photographed and posted on the Internet, Chu Min couldn't help but raise his brows while sitting in the car back to the hotel.

He didn't remember at all that yesterday's self was so weak in the photo.

The person who posted the photo was called "BarrenLand", Chu Min opened his profile picture and took a look, and found that the other party's account was just registered this afternoon. .

With the blessing of hot search, this photo quickly flew out of the circle, gained tens of thousands of retweets, and was rushed by major marketing accounts.

It is undeniable that the picture is really quite artistic, and it almost makes people forget that this is a fall.

The comment area below is also hotly debated-

[Wow, do all the candid photographers advertise themselves as so fresh and refined? 】

[Laughing to death, is this blogger He Wenxiao himself or Chu Min himself? Also "exclusive" and "private". 】

[Whether you are a proxy shooter, a station sister or a paparazzi, listen to me, thank you! 】

【Can you take more pictures if you can? Moda Modo~]

[Beauty just falls and falls directly into her husband's arms. 】

[Woooooo this picture is so beautiful, I'm so cheap, I read it twice. 】

[Brother He posted a Weibo yesterday, which feels like a metaphor for sharing umbrellas (is this something that can be said?)]

【It must be said! ! Sister, you have found a new point! ! 】

Someone below quickly submitted a screenshot of He Wenxiao's Weibo.

Chu Min clicked on the picture.

Yesterday, He Wenxiao posted a picture of the deep sky of the tile blue with the clouds and the rain, with the text "Good rain knows the season", and it was published just after the rain stopped.

Chu Min paused for a moment with his fingers, turned off the picture, flipped through the comments a few times, and clicked on the super chat link of "He Xie Gong Chu" in the comment area.

Sure enough, everyone was discussing the connection between this Reuters picture and He Wenxiao's Weibo post yesterday.

[Isn't the rain that sent my wife under the umbrella good rain? 】

[I also want to say that when the King and Lao Tzu are here, the sexual tension between the two of us is unmatched, and they are simply walking hormones! ! 】

[It's just a shallow touch of the waist, but my mind has already fast-forwarded to double sports, am I abnormal? 】

[Such a big hand, such a thin waist, it should be very cool to do it. 】

Although Chu Min's number of Lalang CPs is known as "the most domestic entertainment", he has never paid attention to what CP fans are eating. This is the first time he has read it carefully, and he frowned.

Will He Wenxiao really let this kind of thing rush into the hot search and block the knife for his real love?

The sacrifice is too great.

If He Xu, as He Wenxiao's boyfriend, can tolerate the repeated spread of such remarks, how broad-minded must be...

There is a steady stream of super talk posts, and there are several new Weibo posts every refresh.

[Pants are sold in the back row. 】

[If Brother Min visits our super chat, he will definitely be scared to cry by the sisters who are like wolves and tigers here. Hahahaha. 】

[Mom, Teacher Chu is not looking at us, right? 】

Chu Min's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly exited Weibo, holding the phone upside down on his thigh like a thief with a guilty conscience.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed, and the crew has become familiar with each other up and down, but there seems to be a lack of attraction between the two leading actors. Obviously, when they were filming, they had a tacit understanding, and when they walked out of the set, it seemed like the line was cut off.

Especially Chu Min, as if avoiding suspicion.

During the lunch break, Mengmeng, He Wenxiao's intern assistant, carried a cup of coffee to the door of the single-person lounge on the set, and was stopped by An Qi.

"When I entered the crew, I told the catering director that Wen Xiao didn't sleep well and couldn't come into contact with stimulant substances such as caffeine, tea polyphenols, and so on, so why did they send coffee..."

An Qi's face was sullen, and she blamed the crew for not paying attention. She was still brooding about the previous accommodation. He Wenxiao was the biggest actor in the crew, but he was neglected again and again.

Mengmeng murmured: "Sister An Qi, this is given to everyone by Teacher Chu's assistant, and put it in my hands, I'm embarrassed not to accept it."

An Qi was about to speak when she suddenly heard a voice behind her: "Give me the coffee."

She looked back and saw that He Wenxiao, who was on the lunch break, appeared at the door.

Mengmeng immediately handed the coffee bag to He Wenxiao.

An Qi frowned and said, "The lady told me that she wanted me to—"

Before she could finish speaking, the door to the lounge closed in front of her eyes.

He Wenxiao sat on the sofa with the paper bag, and carefully took out the coffee from it.

The coffee was still warm, exuding a mellow aroma. On the side of the coffee cup, a warm smile was drawn with a golden marker.

At this time, two crew members were chatting outside the window. One said that Mr. Chu's coffee was delicious, and the other said that Mr. Chu was the most friendly star he had ever seen with the crew, and he also said that he has since In the future, he will be a die-hard fan of Teacher Chu.

He Wenxiao rubbed the cute smiling face, but the expression on his face faded.

Chu Min is still the same Chu Min, even if he has no patience with his ex-boyfriend and is extraordinarily cold, but as long as he wants to, he can still win the hearts of others effortlessly, but he is like a butterfly lingering in the bushes without touching a leaf.

At night, He Wenxiao was temporarily added to two scenes, and he did not return to the hotel until nearly midnight.

After taking a shower, he put on a black bathrobe and sat on the sofa in the living room to read the script.

Tomorrow there will be the main event. After Xu Jifeng was expelled from his master's door by his master, he had a dangerous encounter with Bai Luoyang, who was looking for him.

For the sake of emotional continuity, Director Ning specially asked He Wenxiao to take advantage of the good moonlight tonight to film several scenes in which Bai Luoyang was alone looking for Xu Jifeng.

After Xu Jifeng left the Qingya faction angrily, he only left a letter to Bai Luoyang to cut off his robe and break his righteousness. Bai Luoyang didn't know that Xu Jifeng was driven away. He couldn't accept his brother's unilateral farewell. He always restrained himself and took his saber to go through the curfew at night. Disobeying the teacher's order, he went down the mountain and went to the brothel in town where Xu Jifeng once loved to hang out, but in the end he found nothing.

In this part of the scene, Chu Min was not required to be present, except for those flashing supporting roles, almost all of them were hysterical one-man dramas by himself.

He Wenxiao was lying on the sofa with his left hand resting on the back of his head and his right hand holding up the script. The black words in front of him seemed to jump off the white paper and turned into real shapes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, letting Xu Jifeng's heartless face slowly emerge before his eyes, which overlapped infinitely with the appearance of his actor six years ago.

Compared with the latter, it is even better.

In the early hours of the morning, Chu Min rubbed the bridge of his nose under his glasses with one hand, and came out of the room with a water glass in the other, and stepped into the dim light by surprise.

In a twinkling of an eye, he saw He Wenxiao lying on the sofa, the nightgown ties hanging down from his waist, his clothes were wide open, revealing a strong wheat-colored chest.

The temperature at night is as low as single digits, so it is definitely not enough to stay on the sofa for one night.

Chu Min walked to the sofa, bent down, stretched out his hand slightly, and was thinking about how to wake He Wenxiao, when suddenly a brute force clamped his wrist.

He Wenxiao, who was sleeping lightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

He just woke up from the darkness six years ago, and in a trance, he suddenly saw the man in front of him.

The man's lips were slightly pursed, his straight nose was wearing cold silver-rimmed glasses, and he looked at him condescendingly in the bright and clean light, like a sanctimonious and cold god, even if he made a sympathetic bowing gesture like this, the soft eyebrows There is no pity, and he can drive away his own believers at any time without any regrets.

The moment before he was fully awake from the dream, He Wenxiao was so devastated that he just wanted to press the man under his body and engulf him from head to toe with the tongue of fire.

However, the fire still didn't burn to Chu Min after all, he was just a little confused by He Wenxiao, and his heart skipped a beat.

He Wenxiao let go of Chu Min and sat up with his sore forehead.

Chu Min put the pinched red wrist behind him, took two steps back, and calmly said, "The temperature is low at night, so put on your clothes first."

He Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, the remaining depression in his eyes dissipated immediately, and he looked at Chu Min with some surprise.

Chu Min touched his nose and added, "Your palms are cold."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the lines scattered around, and found that He Wenxiao, like him, was also preparing for tomorrow's main event.

He wasn't sure if he had disturbed He Wenxiao's sleep, and he didn't remember that He Wenxiao was so excited to get up. Seeing that He Wenxiao wasn't looking very well, he sat on the chair opposite the sofa and waited until He Wenxiao's department Good belt, and then asked carefully: "Did you encounter sleep problems again?"

He Wenxiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and made an unexplainable "um".

Since Chu Min disappeared from his life six years ago, he began to suffer from frequent insomnia, and in severe cases, he had to rely on drugs to force him to sleep.

However, the moment he saw Chu Min again, the familiar breath of the other party was like a hard-to-find medicine, soothing every inch of his dream and making him sleep well for a whole month.

His sleep problems had actually been resolved long ago.

Perhaps it was the peace given by the night, or perhaps He Wenxiao had restrained his usual playfulness and teasing, Chu Min saw that He Wenxiao was inexplicably pleasing to the eye, and then asked: "Have you seen a psychiatrist? It's possible for you to be in this situation. It is caused by psychological factors, and finding the cause is the key.”

Chu Min was wearing silver-rimmed glasses. As he spoke in a warm voice, his slender neck swayed the chain of glasses hanging on the side of his face, like a professional and rational doctor.

He Wenxiao looked at the person on the opposite side, a bit of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and said lightly, "It was just a nightmare."

Chu Min nodded: "That's good."

He Wenxiao said, "Don't worry, it won't affect tomorrow's shooting."

Chu Min was caught off guard and choked on what He Wenxiao had said before, but thinking back on it, it was indeed a little too impersonal for him to say that when he knew that the other party was ill.

Hearing He Wenxiao's voice slightly hoarse, he simply stood up, walked to the dining table and poured a glass of water for himself and He Wenxiao. When he turned around, he saw He Wenxiao sitting under the soft mist-like light, silently looking at Looking at him like a lonely island shrouded by a lighthouse, watching the lively fishing fire in the distance.

He trembled unpreparedly in his heart, handed the water to He Wenxiao, and said, "Since you and I are watching the same scene, why don't we go through it together."

The after-effects of the nightmare did not last long. When He Wenxiao and Chu Min touched the water cup, he got up and drank it, indicating that Chu Min could start.

After successfully finishing the lines, the two cooperated almost seamlessly, especially He Wenxiao, whose emotions were surprisingly strong, like lava that could not be suppressed.

But Chu Min still adhered to the responsibility of his predecessors and gave He Wenxiao some suggestions about leaving his emotions blank.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, Chu Min yawned and was about to go back to the room when he heard He Wenxiao asking from behind: "Mr. Chu, do you think Bai Luoyang's feelings for Xu Jifeng during those years of coexistence in Qingya Mountain? What kind of feeling?"

Chu Min turned back and said without hesitation, "Brothers from the same family, brothers and sisters are deeply in love."

"Really?" He Wenxiao's lips curled into a smile, "But I think Bai Luoyang adores Xu Jifeng."

Chu Min was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but ask: "What reason does he have to adore a mean-spirited and unsettled person?"

He Wenxiao said: "Because Xu Jifeng knows how to be nice to a person, after Bai Luoyang has tasted it, he can't leave it."

Chu Min met He Wenxiao's straight gaze, frowning slightly: "That's because Bai Luoyang was young at first, and he had never seen the outside world, and he developed a chick complex. He will meet countless people who are sincere and convenient to him, do you think that after a thousand sails, he will still cherish the warmth that Xu Jifeng once gave him?"

"meeting."

He Wenxiao's expression was extremely magnanimous, and his tone was a little unconvincing.

Facing He Wenxiao's rare peaceful heart for no reason, Chu Min groaned, and said with a bit of annoyance: "You better try to figure out the script, don't play it randomly."

Chi Xiaoye

This is the case with the treasures. I usually write at night and update it at a certain time after ten o'clock. If I encounter a chapter with a large number of words, I may not finish it until after zero, such as this chapter. But in short, except for Wednesday and Sunday, there will be more later! If there is something else, I will post a comment on this article and ask for leave on Weibo, Weibo: Chi Xiaoye wants to eat late night