……

"It's so late, who is it?" said a line-like line, Cao Fang casually took the script and pressed it on the instant noodles, so that the freshly boiled boiling water and the stiff noodles could be kept warm for a while.

He went to open the door.

Outside the door is a neatly dressed Xue Mengjiao, this girl seems to have dressed up deliberately, with a college-style navy blue short sleeve on her upper body, and a white A-line skirt underneath, revealing a pair of straight long legs.

She lowered her head, blushed a little, and held a folded A4 piece of paper in her hand.

Cao Yifang was wearing a small black vest, loose trousers, and a pair of flip-flops in the room.

He looked at the piece of paper in Xue Mengjiao's hand in a daze.

The style of painting suddenly became a youth campus idol drama.

"Here you go!" Xue Mengjiao lowered his head and stretched out his hand, poking the piece of paper in front of Cao Fang's eyes.

In fact, it should mean to ask a cliché-like line here, what is this?

But Cao Fang didn't ask, because it was too obvious, he took it in a demented way, and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xue Mengjiao: "Don't ask me what this is......! I'll see it later! That's it! I'm leaving!"

After speaking, she concentrated Cao Fang's chest with a strong palm, pushed him into the room, and then lowered her head to help him close the door hard!

Bang!

Cao Fang was frightened, the way this girl expressed her shyness...... Really savage.

The footsteps outside the door quickly faded away.

Cao Fangfang looked down at this time, why didn't he ask what it was, in addition to Xue Mengjiao's performance being too obvious, there was another reason.

That's ...... The paper was smeared with a ballpoint pen with a heart of walan.

I almost didn't write the three big words of the confession letter.

He was also a little excited in his heart.

It's the first time I've received a love letter.

It's also stressful.

Cao Fangfang knew very well that he didn't mean that to Xue Mengjiao, and they, the newcomer actors who had just debuted, couldn't fall in love at all, but there were no explicit rules, this was an unspoken rule that everyone knew in their hearts.

Fortunately in China, for example, Hanguo artists are strictly controlled, newcomers who fall in love at will, even if they are not exposed, once they are discovered, they will face the company's ban;

Of course, some actors with sufficient qualifications and strength are different, their waists are hard enough, and of course they have the confidence to ask for some personal freedom.

This matter alone, if explained in detail, may be thousands of words, so I will skip it for the time being.

All in all, for newcomers who are new to the entertainment industry, falling in love is a particularly costly thing.

is also because of this, he has always thought that even if the two girls have a good impression of him, they should not say it explicitly.

Now it is clear that there is a misunderstanding, Xue Mengjiao, this girl is indeed really temperamental, and she is about to finish, and she has such a hand, which makes him a little at a loss.

Sitting at the table, Cao Fang blew away the hot air of the instant noodles, then sucked up the noodles and chewed them fully to calm his spirit.

You always have to watch it, otherwise I don't know how to do ideological work for Xue Mengjiao when I turn around.

So he sucked on the instant noodles and flipped the folded paper open.

As soon as he read two lines, he was choked, and this time he choked so much......

It is embodied in the noodle that sticks out of the left nostril.

The contents of the confession are as follows:

Hey, yo, Grandpa Cao, I know you like rap, so I'll give you a freestyle!

We were classmates in the same school, and the day we first met, you were a little shameless!

After chatting for a few days, I found out that you are really shameless!

Yo-yo! really-no-to-face!

The crew met again, Sherlock Holmes went online, and you analyzed it for most of the day.

The appearance of the eldest lady has taken away your attention, but I can understand that.

A little attached to you, that must be my boring pastime.

Because there are no acquaintances around, I can only look at your face.

The face you don't want.

Truth be told, you don't have an opinion.

You're really a!

I know you don't feel that way for me, but I can do it myself, I just want to say it to you, and then I'll see you again!

Don't say I'll have insomnia!

……

Really, creatively.

After Cao Fang blew the noodles out of his nose, he was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know if he was accused of being white or scolded.

Cao Fangfang, who was hungry at night, tossed and turned in bed, thinking about how to give Xue Mengjiao a psychological counseling, and conceiving a brainwashing outline, and he fell asleep like this.

The next day, he gave the lyrics he had written to Xie Yanting.

As he expected, Xie Yanting's face was full of admiration after reading the words: "It's so well written!

Cao Fangfang thought about keeping a low profile, pinched his neck to make a tired appearance, looked into the distance and frowned, and said, "About ten minutes, I'm tired to death." ”

Looking at Xie Yanting's rather admiring expression, Cao Fang began to worry disgustingly, and silently thought in his heart, Miss, you must be calm, don't do something like Xue Mengjiao to me......

Forget it, when it's time to finish, help her brainwash by the way, anyway, Xie Yanting's crystal brain is not stained with dust, and it is estimated that it is better to fool.

Cao Fang planned so naively.

In the next few days, Cao Yifang and Xue Mengjiao hardly spoke, Xue Mengjiao also avoided him a little, Cao Yifang didn't have a chance to praise her creativity in the confession, but fortunately, the rivalry between the two was over, so it didn't seem so embarrassing.

On the contrary, perhaps it is precisely because it is near the end that Xie Yanting and Cao Yifang have more time together, and they talk to him if they have anything to say, sometimes they are almost embarrassed to chat, their thoughts are quite obvious, and the other actors in the crew have some feelings, of course, except for the iron-headed baby who only knows how to eat a few more lunches of the crew.

But no one said anything, everyone knew that on the day of the finale, it may be difficult for everyone to have the opportunity to get together again in the future, and some hazy feelings are destined to end in nothing.

This is also the fate of actors.

After mixing into old fritters, there will be two clear routes, one is abusive and the other is ruthless.

Whether it's school or work, the days always seem long at the beginning, but when it comes to the end, time flies too quickly, and they soon have to go to the studio for a green screen shoot, because on September 13th, they have the last scene on location.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or because of the venue arrangement, this last scene is also the last scene of the TV series.

……

is different from the plot of this scene in the previous life, under the modification of Cao Yifang's script, Wu Yuzai increased the budget a little in order to increase the poignancy of the picture, creating a snowy scene.

There was a lot of white fertilizer on the ground......

The smell is easy to make people feel like they are on a poultry farm.

The snowy scene depends on the post-production.

Although it doesn't smell good, the two leading actors are quite emotionally engaged at the moment.

"Ling'er!

Ling'er fell in a pool of blood, and the blood had already spread a large area on the snow, and the strong contrast between the snow and blood made people's eyes tingle.

Li Xiaoyao hugged her, her voice kept trembling, constantly calling her name, seeing Ling'er who was still holding on to the end of the oil lamp, she asked in a trembling voice: "Is it because of that promise that you are holding this breath?"

"Ling'er won't die...... her mouth and face were stained with blood, and when she was dying, she smiled reluctantly: "I want to stay by Brother Xiaoyao, Brother Xiaoyao has been ...... since he was a child Only...... I don't have my father and mother by my side...... Ling'er wants to accompany you...... Ling'er promised to give you happiness......"

……

Cao Fangfang was only at this time into the deepest play, he almost couldn't control his sobbing, his eyes were full of tears, he tried his best to open his eyes and think clearly, looking at the person in his arms clearly, and really felt that she was about to die.

He was a little sad and couldn't control his breath, and his lines were a little broken.

It wasn't until the end that he gradually controlled his emotions, or more like a heart that had gradually turned to ashes after a fierce burn.

Xie Yanting didn't cry this time, but smiled, but it was even more distressing to watch.

She stroked Cao Fang's face and smiled beautifully, but her breath gradually became weak: "I am Brother Xiaoyao's wife, I am from Yuhang Town, and we are ......"

A tear slid down his face.

“…… Yokel. ”

She said in one last breath, "Take me home......"

Cao Fang stared at her and laughed hard, his smile was the same as before, but his tears were broken: "Okay, I'll take you away, let's go home." ”