"What do you like about me?"

"I don't know!"

"Don't you like me?"

"I can't remember what I like about you!

Son Ye-jin pillowed her head in Lin Xiao's arms, her eyes were rippling with happiness, and her hands kept touching the sensitive parts of Lin Xiao's body, and the corners of her mouth kept smiling.

"Ok!

"Director, how many times has this been?" asked Lee Han-jae, who was touching his chin, as the producer asked.

"Forgot"

Li Hanzai touched his bare chin, looked at these pictures, and scratched the goatee he once had, the pictures were too classic.

Xu Conglin Xiao, Son Ye-jin forgot the lines on the script, every performance is a master-level improvisation, and the natural emotional outpouring makes everyone marvel at the reason why the actress is the actress is only concerned about the word 'acting'.

"Ernie, do you see my cup?"

In the lounge, Son Ye-jin seems to have become very forgetful lately, always asking the assistant some trivial things, and forgetting things wherever they are.

"Here!"

Lin Xiao picked up the quilt she put behind the mirror and handed it to Son Ye-jin, who wanted to touch her inexplicably haggard face with her hand, but gave up halfway through.

Lin Xiao pulled the chair in and sat down face to face with Son Ye-jin, so close that Son Ye-jin's breathing could be heard, a wisp of fragrant fragrance.

"Do you know you're going to make me hurt like this?"

After listening to this, Son Ye-jin didn't react for a long time, but gradually opened her eyebrows, and her eyes smiled softly with a bit of wonderful color.

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco on Lin Xiao's body, Sun Yezhen became a little lazy, leaned gently towards Lin Xiao, and muttered:

"My teacher once told me that being an actor is to experience a little more, a little more, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, I want to taste sweet, and then bitter. ”

Lin Xiao was a little distressed, but there was no heartache.

Maybe women are always sentimental, or Lin Xiao's heart is a little hard.

Lin Xiao never said another word.

In the next scene, there is a scene of Lin Xiao and Son Ye-jin hugging each other and sleeping.

Under the camera, Son Ye-jin pillowed on Lin Xiao's chest and fell asleep gently, and her snort made Lin Xiao's chest itch slightly.

Li Hanzai has not shouted "click", everything is going on, except for the sound of breathing, the crew is quiet and restrained, and it is also very suitable for an afternoon sleep.

Lee Han-jae moved very lightly, replaced the photographer, waved his hand, let the idle people leave, and quietly controlled the camera, clutching his bare goatee.

Son Ye-jin's makeup, who fell into a deep sleep, is very quiet, every trace of demeanor, every ray of demeanor is lazy, happy, and smiling at a glance under the reflection of the sun.

She had a dream, a dream that made her smile bloom in her sleep.

In the dream, there are children laughing outside the window, childish and bright call "Mommy, Daddy is coming", has been lingering in the ears, feeling the temperature from the cheeks, very attached, just quietly enjoyed, but the sun is close to dusk, the child's voice gradually fades away, the warm and quiet hut, began to wind, constantly depriving her cheeks of a trace of warmth.

The smile gradually solidified, the eyebrows gradually tightened, and Son Ye-jin in the camera was inexplicably distressing.

Lin Xiao had no dreams, but he still fell asleep, and his arm moved slightly in his sleep, pulling Son Ye-jin into his arms a little.

It was this unintentional act that made a classic, a rainbow-like miracle after the rain, blooming on Son Ye-jin's face.

Lee Han-jae bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain was severe, making him devote himself to every detail, instead of falling into it.

In the sleepy afternoon, no one disturbed me, and it was nearly dusk when I slept.

"I'm hungry!"

The sleepy-eyed Son Ye-jin did not move away from Lin Xiao's chest, and said softly in a slightly coquettish voice.

Lin Xiao buried it in Son Yezhen's hair and took a deep breath of aroma, got up and moved, and walked to the kitchen with his sour arms.

"Click!"

An abrupt voice came out of Lee Han-jae's mouth, breaking a world, the world in front of the camera.

Son Ye-jin glanced at the director with some resentment, but didn't say anything, turned around and closed his eyes, and lay back quietly, enjoying the slowly lost residual warmth, sighing in his heart, "What you can't get is always exciting!"

At this moment, Li Hanzai is completely in a dreamy state, and with the unconscious performance scene just now, it even gave him a thought, a crazy thought, an idea to break all the patterns in the film industry.

Li Hanzai dialed a phone, and on the other side of the phone was his teacher, an old-fashioned director who was not well known, but he was an editor who was famous in the Asia-Pacific region, and the first sentence of the phone was:

"Teacher, help me, I want to win this year's Academy Award for Best Foreign Language Film!"

………………

Dedication to art is a lofty ideal, a belief that only a dedicated and persistent person will uphold.

But nowadays most actors have basically forgotten what the process of fame is.

That's an immaterial process.

Fame is not the key, the key is how to become famous, and the scenery on the road to fame.

Lin Xiao enjoys this process and experiences the profession of an actor.

So he chose to condone and indulge Son Ye-jin to enjoy love in the movie world.

"Are you stopping by today?" asked Son Ye-jin softly.

Lin Xiao nodded and asked without thinking, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything!"

Son Ye-jin said with a smile and clutching her stomach.

This time, when Lin Xiao and Son Ye-jin came out of the crew, they didn't hide too much and walked out generously.

About ten minutes apart, Bae Xiuzhi also opened the door and shouted, 'Starving!'

"You're back?"

Son Ye-jin said it very naturally, she didn't look like she was a guest for the first time at all, but it made Bae Suzhi a little depressed.

The kung fu of a meal is not much, and it is not too little, and most of the words revolve around Pei Xiuzhi's future development.

"Are these two playing parents?"

Just when Bae so-ji was secretly slandering herself, Son Ye-jin put down her chopsticks, and tears began to fall down.

With a "thank you", he walked out the door and returned to his mother's house.

The grandmother didn't talk much, she was a devout Christian, and she looked at Son Ye-jin with red eyes and was a little overwhelmed, but she didn't come forward to comfort her, and kept reading the Bible as if she was praying.

Son Ye-jin lay on the bed and suddenly recalled the first time she met Lin Xiao.

How nice it would be if life was just the first time we met!

At the dinner table, the stunned Pei Xiuzhi had not yet calmed his expression.

Lin Xiao explained: "She likes me!"

"Brother. I'm not stupid, I can see it!" Pei Xiuzhi rolled his eyes and continued, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? I can't act in a love movie, just love one?"

Lin Xiao said easily, but his tone was still a little sluggish.

"Brother!" Pei Xiuzhi didn't know what to say.

Lin Xiao clutched his chest and said to Pei Xiuzhi: "Just now I had some pain here. ”

Lin Xiao never thought about hiding anything in front of Pei Xiuzhi, so he said it very frankly, and wanted to go back to the house to be quiet after speaking.

Pei Xiuzhi looked at Lin Xiao's back back to the house with some inexplicable depression, and heard a sentence come out of Lin Xiao's mouth:

"That's life, isn't it?"