So when He Dingxi was waiting, his attention drifted to Ning Jue's side involuntarily. Through this period of working together, Ning Jue's performance surprised He Dingxi. He has talent, is willing to work hard, and is more like a serious actor than himself.

At this time, the voices of the two girls in the clothing group chatting reached He Dingxi's ears, and one girl asked, "Has Ning Jue had any good cakes recently? Why has he been scolded on hot searches every three days."

Another girl said: "Don't say it, I said a few words for Ning Jue on Weibo, and was chased and scolded hundreds of times."

The girl shuddered and complained, "I'm so busy, I just heard a couple of rumors and acted as a messenger of justice online."

"I see that some people are like a mirror in their hearts, but they are just taking advantage of the topic." Another girl said: "The newcomers are coming out one after another, and the competition is fierce. But then again, it is not terrible to be scolded, but it is terrible to be scolded. …”

The two girls were chatting happily when they were pulled by the makeup and hair teacher to fight. As the voices of the girls drifted away, He Dingxi also retracted his thoughts. He turned his eyes to Ning Jue not far away, and saw that Ning Jue lowered his head slightly, listening carefully to Huo Qiangqiang's drama, and he could not see that he was affected in the slightest.

In the body of the person in front of him, it seems that he really has a heart of stone that is invulnerable.

Ning Jue knew that He Dingxi was looking at him, and the affectionate gaze between the two of them across the crowd must be another good material for marketing, but he didn't want to pay attention to it today.

Ning Jue ignored the gaze behind him, collected his mind, and listened to Huo Qiangqiang's analysis of the character's mental state.

All departments were ready soon, and Ning Jue's filming officially began. The filming at the beginning was not smooth. Ning Jue was not an emotional person, and he was even a little restrained outside the camera. Others thought they saw through his emotions, but that was just the part he was willing to show. That rotten stomach was tightly wrapped with reinforced concrete, and no gap was exposed.

It is not easy for new actors to cry, and the on-site staff are all prepared for a protracted battle. However, just when the third episode was filmed, Ning Jue seemed to burst into tears, and tears began to fall without money.

His eyes drooped down slightly, and there was no grief expression on his face, but it made others feel heartbroken for no reason.

No one interrupted Ning Jue's performance, and the scene was silent. It was not until the director shouted "唢" that everyone returned to reality from the atmosphere created by Ning Jue.

Ning Jue stood there and didn't move, it seemed that she was still immersed in her emotions and couldn't get out. This is an essential part of every film crew's backstory, and the backstory camera quickly caught up to capture this scene, except that it didn't put the camera directly on Ning Jue's face.

This scene fell into He Dingxi's eyes. He looked at Ning Jue quietly outside the crowd, with a momentary blankness on his face. Even though he understood that all this was just an illusion, Ning Jue's tears still penetrated the layers of obstacles and smashed straight into his heart, making him a little upset.

All kinds of thoughts rose up in his heart, and this feeling of weightlessness made him a little at a loss.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, a message popped up, and He Dingxi instantly recovered.

He picked up the phone as if he had found a life-saving straw, forcing himself to turn his attention away from Ning Jue.

The information was sent by Lu Yiqing. Lu Yiqing recalled the various pasts between the two in the text message, and finally said: "The plane will take off soon, thank you for your frankness, and wish you happiness."

He Dingxi read every word carefully, and finally just replied: "I wish you a smooth journey."

When He Dingxi raised his head again, Ning Jue was getting up and walking towards the lounge. His pace was so fast that He Dingxi couldn't see his face, but only saw several cameras still relentlessly surrounding him.

He Dingxi thought for a moment, put away his phone, and strode towards Ning Jue.

The lounge was crowded with cameras. He Dingxi stood outside the door and watched indifferently for a while, and said to the crowd inside: "Everyone, please turn off the machines first. I have something to talk to Ning Jue privately."

A cameraman who was familiar with He Dingxi turned his head and joked, "What's the matter? Can't we listen?"

He Dingxi said with a big smile, "No."

As soon as He Dingxi's voice fell, there was a burst of teasing in the lounge. Everyone in the gossip forums were well aware of the real and fake gossip groups, and many of them were deliberately released. The horizontal and vertical footage had been shot enough, and the staff no longer circled around Ning Jue and left one after another.

He Dingxi turned around and closed the door, only to see Ning Jue sitting quietly in front of the mirror, still looking like he was not in a good mood.

For actors, this is a very common process. Give Ning Jue some time and he will be able to adjust on his own.

He Dingxi kept despising himself for meddling in his own business, but he still came to Ning Jue and asked unintentionally, "Your Highness, what makes you so unhappy?"

Ning Jue raised her head and glanced at He Dingxi, looked away again, and said with a lack of interest, "Since I thought of your uncle's passing, the momentary grief of being a nephew came from it, and it was hard to contain it."

He Dingxi praised sincerely: "Yes, Your Majesty's filial uncle felt it."

"Okay, I don't need to say thank you Dade." Ning Jue looked a little tired, he waved his hand: "Uncle Huang, please kneel."

He Dingxi didn't answer Ning Jue's words, his words changed, and he said, "I very much doubt that Mr. Ning Jue, you have been busy with live streaming recently and didn't read the script carefully. Later, this king didn't die, do you know that??"

"Teacher He, can you trust me?" Ning Jue was finally laughed at by He Dingxi's bullshit, he glanced at He Dingxi, and said in a vicious voice: "You let the camera go away, who will I show my tears?Your show of caring for your colleagues is again..."

At this moment, a dark shadow shrouded his head.Ning Jue looked up and saw that He Dingxi suddenly crouched down and raised his hand to touch his face.

Ning Jue stopped for a long time as if the tentative button was pressed.After a while, he returned to his soul and spit out the few words he had not finished just now: "Who to show it to..."