"Brother Lu, you're just a stranger with no eyesight, why care so much about it?"

After a few seconds of stalemate, the voice of the person behind him came.

"Shen Yu, don't worry about this matter. This kind of thing happened when you first arrived on the set. If you don't show them some flair, you still think it's easy for us to handle."When it reached the face, it was held by a hand.

Lu Cheng stared blankly at the person in front of him. He was lifted up by him just now when he was still weak, but after a while, he seemed to gather enough strength to grab his wrist so painfully.Cold eyes.

"You...do you want to die?" Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and asked.

"Hey! Senior brother! Put your hands down!" As soon as Lu Cheng's words fell, a figure rushed in at the door.

Qi Chen walked up to him and quickly grabbed his hand with a look of horror.

"Lu Cheng, what are you doing?" Immediately afterwards, a man who was over fifty years old and wearing a black peaked cap walked in.

Jin Zhao's hand had already been pulled down by Qi Chen, while Lu Cheng was still standing there with an indignant expression on his face.

"Director Jiang, who is this? It's too big or small, let's go." Lu Cheng said casually.

After Jiang Hui walked in, he glanced at Jin Zhao, and said with an easy-going expression: "Lu Cheng, he is the teacher Jin Zhaojin who is in charge of the scene guidance this time, and he can't open it casually."

"Isn't it okay to change people?" Lu Cheng said a little irritably.

Jiang Hui shook his head and said, "You also know Professor Lin's temper. Mr. Jin is his favorite student, and he is especially proficient in this aspect. If you want a film with good quality, you cannot do without them."

Lu Cheng glared at Jin Zhao angrily, and rushed out of the room angrily without saying anything.

After he left, Jiang Hui looked at Jin Zhao and said in a calm tone, "Mr. Jin, don't worry, he just has that temperament."

"Okay, you rest for a while, I still have something to do, just tell me if you have anything to do." After Jiang Hui finished speaking, when he was about to leave, he saw a person standing in the corner.

"Shen Yu, the clothing team will be here in a while, you should also prepare."

The person named Shen Yu gave him an ok gesture lazily, and then there were only the three of them left in the lounge.

Qi Chen couldn't care less about staring at the stars at the moment, hugged Jin Zhao's arm and said, "Senior brother, you are really my ancestor, you should get well quickly, otherwise the following things... we can't handle it!"

Jin Zhao glanced at him, said nothing, pulled out his arm and left the lounge.

He stood at the door, patted his head hard, trying to remember something, but the person in his memory...his face could no longer be seen clearly.

Although remember the past between them, but... can't remember the faces.

And just now... when he saw that Shen Yu, his heart felt a twinge of pain.

Could it be that... there is some connection between him and Shen Li...?

After Jin Zhao left, Shen Yu, who was leaning against the cabinet, slowly moved her body, took a tissue from the side, and wiped her neck fiercely until bursts of blood appeared.

He looked in the direction of the door, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Qi Chen was still in a daze, seeing Shen Yu, he stuttered and said, "Shen...Mr. Shen, excuse me."

"You call him Senior Brother?"

Shen Yu threw away the bloody tissue and asked with raised eyebrows.

Qi Chen: "Well...yes, he is my senior brother. If there is anything I can't do to you today, please don't mind. He was sick before, and his temper is just like that. There is no malice."

"Sick?"

"It's not a big deal, I'll go talk to him later and ask him to come and apologize to you." Qi Chen instinctively thought that Jin Zhao had offended him.

Shen Yu smiled and said: "Okay, I'm staying at Xinghai Hotel now, let him come over at night."

Qi Chen: ...

"You...you're bleeding." Qi Chen pointed to his neck.

Shen Yu said indifferently: "Oh, here, it's nothing serious, just being bitten by a dog."

Qi Chen: ...

Is there something wrong with him?Why does it feel like the brains of the people around him are... not quite right, why can't he understand it?

Jin Zhao had a dream that night.

He dreamed that a few years ago, he resolutely chose to major in archaeology, and the reason came from... seeing a scene of someone on TV once.

That person was dressed in an ancient costume, and his gestures were exactly the same as the person in his memory....

Until the end... Gradually fit with the blank face in memory.

He sat up abruptly from the bed.

He sorted out all the dreams he had during this time, as if...something was pulling him...to find something.

Could it be... Is the system helping him?

Or... In the real world, can he still find the shadow of that person?

After so many years of archaeological research, also want to prove the existence of that world, and... his existence...

But... is this assumption valid?

Qi Chen originally thought that his senior student brother would definitely not come today. After all, with his temper, he would definitely not waste money on this matter again. Unexpectedly... he actually took the initiative to come here.

When Jin Zhao arrived, Shen Yu, the protagonist of the show, was standing in the scene that had been built before, with several camera seats in front of him.

Shen Yu was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a wig already pasted on her head, making her look like an ancient man.

Jin Zhao felt a trance in his heart, and walked in that direction recklessly.

Unknowingly, he walked into the picture and walked in front of that person.

Shen Yu looked at him in surprise, and was about to react when he grabbed her wrist.

These eyes... how affectionate, as if looking at someone through him...

"you……"

"Teacher Jin, is there a question?" The director's voice suddenly came from behind.

Jin Zhao's hand was also released instantly, Shen Yu's hand was frozen in the air, and he looked straight at him.

"Director Jiang, he forgot to take out his bracelet, and it's worn out." Jin Zhao's voice was calm.

Jiang Hui glanced at his wrist, which seemed to be wearing a string of beads, and hurriedly said, "Indeed, Mr. Jin is the one who observed carefully."

Shen Yu also subconsciously glanced at the beads on her wrist, her eyes flickered, but the scorching temperature on her wrist did not dissipate for a long time.

After a day's shooting, Shen Yu returned to the dressing room with a tired expression. When he was about to remove his makeup, a string of beads was placed in front of him.

He raised his eyes and noticed that handsome but indifferent face.

Without even thinking about it, she almost instinctively pulled him to the changing room.

The other staff members glanced at it with doubts.

Jin Zhao didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and obeyed him into the changing room.

As soon as he entered, his voice came from his ear, with a warm breath, "Why didn't you come last night?"

Jin Zhao: ...

Seeing his puzzled expression, Shen Yu continued to say, "Didn't that junior brother of yours tell you yesterday? I'm staying at the Xinghai Hotel and I'm waiting for you to come and apologize to me."