"Have you adjusted it?"

Tu Zisu came back again, and when he saw the light in Xu Chunqiu's eyes, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, let's get ready to shoot. ”

Assistant Xiaobai took away half of the water that Xu Chunqiu had drunk in his hand, and the styling teacher trotted forward quickly, gently cut her forehead and hair, and patted the folds on her clothes.

"The second scene of "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden" is one shot twice. ”

The field reporter teacher "clicked" and hit the board.

From now on, she must treat him as Lu Xiu, she must fall in love with him for a short time, Xu Chunqiu thought silently in her heart.

“ACTION！”

Xu Chunqiu blurted out unhurriedly when he heard Song Shenzhou's hoarse voice, as clear as flowing spring water.

Every word was a sentence imprinted in the depths of her mind.

"Little Xuzi...... Surname Xu ......"

"The fragrance of flowers flows together for a year, and the love is deep for spring and autumn - let's call it Xu Liunian. ”

She lowered her eyes and slowly lifted them.

At this moment, the person in front of her is Song Shenzhou, Lu Changqing, and Lu Xiu.

Song Shenzhou has a different kind of aura after entering the play, as if he has really become a polite young master of the Republic of China, his deep eyes are staring at Xu Chunqiu tightly, holding the pen of the thin wolf to write the name in her palm.

Tu Zisu saw the spark he wanted, and the next step was to see if Xu Chunqiu could catch the drama of Emperor Song.

I saw her curl her fingers slightly, and quickly flatten her right hand and relaxed, so as not to rub the name in the palm of her hand.

These are all small details that she pondered and added by herself, which are not in the script.

Tu Zisu nodded slightly, he knew that Xu Chunqiu had finally begun to enter the state.

The light of the tungsten lamp in front of the dresser fell on their shoulders, mottled and ambiguous, with a dim and ambiguous beauty.

Xu Chunqiu took two steps back with a vague step, and touched the bottles and cans on the table behind him, and the pastel, ink and oil paint were all stained on the hem of the costume, and there was a loud noise.

The camera teacher hesitated for a moment and glanced at Tu Zisu.

The director didn't shout "click", and no one dared to stop.

Tu Zisu made a gesture, don't care, continue to act.

"Thank you ......"

"My surname is Lu. ”

But you're not the Lu I'm looking for.

The name you gave me is called "Xu Chunqiu", not "Xu Liunian".

"Thank you Young Master Lu for the name. ”

The camera teacher gave Xu Chunqiu a big close-up of her face, only to see her cheeks crimson, a pair of eyes full of water, reflecting a lot of emotions, ignorant, uneasy, green, love at first sight.

"Click!"

......

In the Huarong Financial office building, the pantry is filled with the smell of chocolate, the employees' afternoon tea is replaced by a small package of Ferrero and chocolate mousse from a famous nearby dessert shop, and the employees with work signs are chattering and whispering.

"Why did today's afternoon tea suddenly change to chocolate?"

"Valentine's Day!"

"I heard that Mr. Lu paid out of his own pocket to change it, he seems to be in a very good mood today, and he got off work at two o'clock in the afternoon. ”

"What time does the boss leave work?"

"Is my focus on this, shouldn't the focus be on Mr. Lu falling in love?"

"Hasn't Mr. Lu been talking, some time ago, a girl has been coming to deliver food, at first I thought it was a housekeeping aunt, but then I reacted. ”

"I seem to have seen Manager Yang coming, and I slipped away......"

“......”

Lu Xiu picked out a royal blue Maserati Ghibli in the garage, which was one of his few brightly colored sports cars.

He didn't let his assistant follow, and drove in the direction of Qianqiu Theater.

In the passenger seat, there is chocolate mousse and Ferrero wrapped in ribbons.

Xu Chunqiu was filming in the theater today, he said hello to the crew in advance, and the staff said that he could visit the class.

There was no garage under the Qianqiu Theater, so Lu Xiu parked the car in the commercial center next door as usual and walked into the theater garden briskly.

There was no play in the theater today, and a field attendant with a work card at the door stopped him, and then quickly recognized him: "It's Mr. Lu, come to see Teacher Xiao Xu?"

Lu Xiu nodded: "How was the shooting today, did it go well?"

The staff said: "There was a little episode, but it was generally smooth." ”

"I'll take you inside. ”

Lu Xiu came very coincidentally, when he followed the staff into the backstage of the theater, Xu Chunqiu had just adjusted his state, and they filmed the first meeting between Lu Changqing and Xu Liunian.

"Thank you, Young Master Lu. ”

Xu Chunqiu is crisp and authentic, with the unique wit of children who grew up in the garden.

Tu Zisu waved down his arm and shouted "click", and then patted Xu Chunqiu's shoulder: "Isn't this a good act, just keep it this state." ”

"Okay, let's do this today, rest early after we go back, and think about the script again......"

Lu Xiu's mind exploded with a "buzz".

She called others "Young Master Lu".

Her little girl's cheeks were crimson, and she was looking up and calling others "Young Master Lu".

Young Master Lu Young Master Lu Young Master Lu, these three words lingered in his mind and did not disperse for a long time.

I don't know why, at that moment, he suddenly remembered that when Xu Chunqiu woke up from the hospital bed after falling into the water, she was half-leaning on the snow-white sheet pillow, her vocal cords were injured from choking on water, and it sounded hoarse like sandpaper.

Now that I think about it, it should have been her first day in this era.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was him.

What does she call herself?

Land...... Master......

In her time, was there still a Young Master Lu?

Lu Xiu unconsciously let go of his hand, and the packaging bag he was carrying all the way fell to the ground, and the chocolate mousse contained in it fell to the ground.

Xu Chunqiu stepped over the layers of staff and walked straight towards him: "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

She bent down to pick up the bag that had fallen on the ground.

"I'm sorry, the cake was accidentally broken by me," Lu Xiu came back to his senses and said with some apologies, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy another one." ”

Xu Chunqiu nodded "um", and added in a low voice: "You wait for me here." ”

She trotted away, as if in a hurry to get something.

Lu Xiu felt that a line of sight was staring at him, and when he looked up, Song Shenzhou smiled and nodded at him, observing him quietly.

He nodded politely in return, but saw Song Shenzhou suddenly turn around and express four words in his actor-style body language, disdainful.

Lu Xian was confused, only feeling a pair of slender and soft hands trying to cover his eyes from behind, Xu Chunqiu tiptoed out of reach, he smiled and half-squatted down, letting her succeed.

Then he had something more on him.

A navy blue wool scarf.