"You're really lucky, kid," Bian Xinglan said in surprise on the phone, "It's amazing that Shu'er agreed to go out."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qin Yuchi's mouth, "Thank you, Mr. Bian."

"It's alright, alright, don't thank me, my ears are getting callused," Bian Xinglan asked, "Your play will wrap up this week?"

"yes."

"What's your plan? Invite Shu'er on a date after the filming is over?" Bian Xinglan asked gossipingly.

"I want to go to the beach with Mr. Lin, I wonder if he will agree." Qin Yuchi said.

Bian Xinglan clicked his tongue and commented: "Your Sima Zhao's intentions are written all over your face, and you still call yourself Mr. Lin in a grandiose way, hypocrisy."

"He doesn't seem to like me calling him by his name." Qin Yuchi explained.

"Then why don't you call it secretly? Wooden head!" Bian Xinglan turned over to Byakugan, showing a little bossy demeanor, "Seize the opportunity, but don't delay the filming."

"Ok, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yuchi sat up from the bed, went to the window and opened the curtains.

The scenery of Koh Samui is excellent, the sea is blue and sparkling. It is not the peak tourist season and there are not many tourists visiting, so the crew chose to shoot here.

It was not without reason that he wanted Lin Shu to come to the beach.

Qin Yuchi had a sense of déjà vu.

Lin Shu likes to go to the beach, likes to walk barefoot on the beach, and doesn't like him following behind him. If he does that on purpose, Lin Shu will frown and hold his hand.

In the dream, the touch of that hand was very real, because the seaside climate was sultry and humid.

The skin on his hand is delicate, like plain gauze as thin as a cicada's wings. He is afraid that if he holds it too hard, it will leave red marks on it. He doesn't want to destroy any trace of beauty on Lin Shu, so he only dares to hold it gently..

No one around, only them on the entire private island.

They walked under the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lin Shu's side, shining golden.

He squinted his eyes calmly, and saw Lin Shu's red and swollen lips, his heartbeat became faster, and his ears were filled with thumping sounds, like the beating of drums.

"I brought you to the island for vacation, but you still don't want to, it's boring." Lin Shu complained dissatisfied.

Qin Yuchi was sure that in the dream he was not reluctant, but rather in high spirits.

But he didn't deny Lin Shu's words, like a low-level artificial intelligence, extremely dull, unable to speak at all.

"If you don't speak again, I'll have someone cancel your little bamboo horse's concert!" Lin Shu threatened angrily when he didn't get a response.

Little bamboo horse?

Who is his little bamboo horse?

Qin Yuchi thought about it carefully, contacted Lin Shu's last sentence "concert", and barely guessed that the person Lin Shu was talking about might be Tao Lian.

During this period of time, Qin Yuchi had too many dreams about Lin Shu, and this was the first time Lin Shu mentioned someone else's name.

Dreaming about Lin Shu itself is unreasonable.

But what happened in the dream, what they said was logical, without the confusion of ordinary dreams.

Ordinary people dream, and the images in their dreams are mostly chaotic. One second they are still in the paradise, and the next second there is a monster with its bloody mouth open to kill, which is illogical.

But these dreams about Lin Shu are very clear, not like a dream, but like something that really happened, like... a real memory.

Lin Shu's threat had an effect, he was a little angry, and finally asked, "Do you like this place?"

His tone was still cold and hard. In the dream, he hardly spoke, and the few times he spoke, his voice was cold.

"I don't like it," Lin Shu complained softly, "It's summer in the southern hemisphere, it's so hot, if I knew it, I would have asked Bian Xinglan to arrange another island."

He didn't know what to say, like a man with low emotional intelligence who can't make people happy, but only makes his lover more angry, he answered with a faint "hmm".

Lin Shu glared at him with anger in his eyes.

Even if Lin Shu's eyes were angry and widened, they were still quite beautiful, bright and shining, which made him want to kiss him.

After walking for a while, Lin Shu seemed to be tired, and commanded arrogantly, "Carry me on your back."

He did so without hesitation, squatting down on one knee, Lin Shu gently lay on his back, resting his head on his shoulder.

"You're a piece of wood that can't talk." Lin Shu's lips were pressed against his ear, and his breath was slightly hot, making his earlobe itchy, and his heart was pounding.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice.

"I don't have any romantic cells at all, and I'm still an actor."

"Ok."

"Qin Yuchi, do you only say 'um'?" Lin Shu was annoyed by him, so he called his name.

"Well," seeing that Lin Shu was even more angry, he had no choice but to add, "I don't know what to say."

He's not the type to let the conversation go cold, even if he can't find anything to say, he should take the initiative to change the subject.

But in the dream, he seemed to be at a loss, he didn't know how to face Lin Shu, as if he could only feel safe if he answered "Yes".

"Forget it," Lin Shu snorted coldly, and ordered, "Kiss me."

He didn't stop, but glanced around, looking for a foothold.

His eyes quickly locked on a certain palm tree, and the long rocks under the tree were stable, just enough for Lin Shu to sit on.

Walking over to put Lin Shu down gently, he bent down, stroked Lin Shu's side face with his palm, and kissed her with his eyes closed, as if he had been waiting for a long time and couldn't wait.

Lin Shu's lips were very soft, as long as he bit them viciously, Lin Shu would frown and let out an unbearable cry of pain.

That cry of pain is a dose of love medicine, just a little, it will make him lose control easily.

Between lips and teeth, Lin Shu's hands suddenly embraced him, and his body suddenly fell backwards.But he panicked, and quickly put his palm behind Lin Shu's head to protect him, fearing that the stone would hurt Lin Shu.

The finger bones hit the stone, and the back of his hand was numb. He wanted to tighten his fingers, but he was afraid of pulling Lin Shu's hair.

Lin Shu opened his eyes, which were dizzy with mist, "Hold me."

He didn't answer, staring at those dazed eyes, his throat tightened with thirst.

Those eyes reflected his out-of-control forbearance.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and kissed those eyes, forcing Lin Shu to close his eyes, and grabbed Lin Shu's ankles, not letting go...

After waking up, Qin Yuchi felt a strong sense of certainty.

These dreams are not coincidences, but fragments of forgotten memories, otherwise it would not be so real.

previous life?parallel world?

Or a love spell cast by a witch?God and ghost fabricated a false memory for him?

Whether these dreams could be explained scientifically, Qin Yuchi didn't care, he only had one idea, and that was to make Lin Shu his own.

As if subconsciously, Lin Shu must be his from head to toe, and it should be his.

He couldn't bear Lin Shu being intimate with others, even if it was Tao Xiaotian, he wouldn't like it.

It is winter now, and it is the dry season in Koh Samui, the temperature is just right, not hot and humid.

Qin Yuchi pushed open the door on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm sea breeze blew over, carrying a hint of coconut fragrance.

Tuk tuk.

"Brother, are you awake?" Zhou Ming shouted outside the door.

"Woke up."

The place where Qin Yuchi lives is a resort developed by the Bian family. Several leading actors, directors and screenwriters live in a single wooden house facing the sea in the first area.

The rest of the crew lived in District 2, not far from here. Although it was a tall building, it was built with local style.

"Brother, this is the itinerary arranged by Brother Liang, please see if there is anything you need to change." Zhou Ming handed the tablet to Qin Yuchi.

His drama was about to wrap up, and his agent, Liang Heng, was busy arranging a new itinerary for him, but because of Bian Xinglan, he had the right to refuse jobs that he didn't want to go to.

"Bitter Life" is about to be released, and most of his schedule for the second half of the month will be film roadshows, and he will cooperate with the production company to do promotional interviews.

This movie was originally just for awards, but I never imagined that it would be able to get a public release license. The crew and producer were very happy and arranged a lot of roadshows for publicity.

The road show is over, and at the end of the year, various parties and award ceremonies will come one after another, and he will have to travel between cities. When he can find time to return to City B, it must be after the Spring Festival.

According to this working frequency, he can see Lin Shu only once a month, which is barely enough.

He didn't like going to the party in the first place, he thought it was noisy, Liang Heng even filled his year-end schedule with performances.

Qin Yuchi frowned, and crossed out most of the evening parties in the schedule, leaving only a few important awards ceremonies.

A large row of schedules was crossed out from the itinerary, Zhou Ming stared wide-eyed, "Brother, you are too..."

"What? Are you afraid you won't be able to explain it?" Qin Yuchi raised his eyes, "It's okay, I will tell Liang Heng personally, and I won't let you be caught in the middle."

"No," Zhou Ming explained, "I haven't seen you reject so many parties in previous years. Why didn't you go this year?"

It was impossible for Qin Yuchi to tell the real reason, so he lied and said, "From now on, I will focus on the script and try to avoid commercial activities as much as possible. President Bian also means the same."

Nan Ying needed Qin Yuchi to earn word of mouth, not squeeze him to make money.

Knowing the conditions of the bet between Qin Yuchi and Bian Xinglan, Zhou Ming didn't have much doubts, "That's true."

Zhou Ming took back the tablet, knowing that he had a big boss as his backer, he didn't feel embarrassed anymore, "Brother, I'll go talk to Brother Liang, you should prepare well, don't think too much, we'll be filming fight scenes later."

Qin Yuchi nodded, "I'll take a shower and go out right away."

The door closes.

Qin Yuchi went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, which quenched the excitement of seeing Lin Shu.

Cold water dripped down the hair, Qin Yuchi raised his right hand, trying to get the fragrance on the shelf, but his right chest throbbed sharply.

"hiss......"

Qin Yuchi clutched his chest and leaned against the wall. The pain was so strong, as if his bones had been broken, he almost couldn't stand up.

The intense piano sound flashed back in my ears, incoherent and intermittent.

Every time the arpeggio is played, the pain in the right chest will increase to a higher level, multiplying, and the neck seems to be strangled, unable to breathe.

Qin Yuchi panted heavily, and a little cold water flowed into his eye sockets, making his eyes sore.

But this soreness was nothing compared to the sharp pain in his chest. If it wasn't for the pain in his right chest, Qin Yuchi almost suspected that his heart was convulsing.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, about half a minute.

When the pain disappeared, the messy piano sound also disappeared, and only the sound of the sprinkler water remained in my ears.

Hallucination?Hallucinations?Or is he dreaming again?

Qin Yuchi took a few deep breaths before recovering from the aftermath of pain.

"Brother, have you finished washing? The director and the others are leaving." Zhou Ming urged outside the door.

Qin Yuchi regained his senses, immediately turned off the shower, wiped off the remaining water on his face, "Okay, I'll come out right away."

After wiping his hair casually with a towel and changing into casual clothes, Qin Yuchi followed Zhou Ming out the door.

The crew members are not locals, and they are abroad. For safety, everyone tries to travel together as much as possible and take care of each other to avoid getting lost when they go to places with weak signals.

The crew found a local guide to lead the way, and two large vehicles, one carrying people and the other carrying equipment, headed for the coconut grove in the center of the island.

Qin Yuchi's seat was at the end of the car seat, next to Chief Director Liu Qing.

Xu Shi saw that his complexion was not good, so Liu Qing asked with concern: "Yuchi, are you feeling unwell? Do you need to rest first?"

Liu Qing was afraid that he would suffer from sequelae due to the fall that day. Even though the physical examination report showed that his body functions were all normal, Liu Qing was still worried, and even more nervous before the play.

Just as Qin Yuchi was about to answer "It's okay", the voice of the second lead actor came from diagonally in front, "Brother Qin, your physical fitness is too poor, why haven't you recovered yet, don't you want to ask for leave again?"

Lin Yiyuan was originally a candidate for "Floating Gate", but after discussion, the producer and the management agreed that the commercial film must be able to afford the box office.

In addition, Lin Yiyuan has a lot of scandals, so it is not safe to do it, so at the last moment, the movie finalized Qin Yuchi to do it.

Qin Yuchi has seen a lot of people like Lin Yiyuan, who has a heart higher than the sky, bullies the weak and fears the hard, and hides his words in his words. There are people like this everywhere in the circle.

"Yeah, after all, he fell from a building," Qin Yuchi said with a faint smile, "If you didn't fall to pieces on the spot, it's not bad if you can get your life back."

At that time, there was a fire pad protecting it, so how could it be smashed into meat?

Lin Yiyuan was not choked by Qin Yuchi's words, and wanted to speak sarcasticly again.

On the contrary, Liu Qing was very nervous, he couldn't listen to the crow's mouth, and became more nervous towards the end of the filming, for fear that something might happen to Qin Yuchi, which would delay the construction period and waste the capital cost.

Liu Qing glanced over, and said in a cold voice, "Have you memorized all your lines? Don't wait until the official filming later, when you get stuck and forget your lines, make it up yourself, and waste everyone's time."

Lin Yiyuan was in a good mood when acting, but his behavior was too lazy, he didn't want to memorize his lines, he forgot his lines and played on the spot, making up a mess.

In the past, dubbing was used as a cover, but this time the movie uses the original sound, Lin Yiyuan quickly exposed his shortcomings, and Liu Qing had to play a little bit.

As soon as Liu Qing said this, the other people who were still chatting were silent, and secretly glanced at Lin Yiyuan.

The atmosphere in the car is subtle.

Lin Yiyuan was a little embarrassed, and his complexion became unhappy, "Director Liu, I have already remembered it."

"Open the script and read more, so as not to slow down the shooting process." Liu Qing glanced at him, looked away, and asked in a soft voice, "Yuchi, if you are tired, tell me, don't hold on."

Qin Yuchi waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll just sleep for a while."

"Take a good rest. I'll call you when the filming starts." Liu Qing said.

In order to reassure Liu Qing, Qin Yuchi closed his eyes and rested his mind, leaned his forehead on the bed, and pretended to be asleep.

"Shu'er will leave from City B in two days."

Thinking of Bian Xinglan's words, he would see Lin Shu immediately, Qin Yuchi smiled, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained.

But the smile was reflected on the glass window, and in Rin Yiyuan's eyes, it was like a silent mockery.

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