"I suddenly want to exchange secrets with you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Han Shenyan said with a smile.

"But this secret cannot be exchanged. Hey. By the way, Y, can you continue to tell me stories in the future?"

"Of course, the story of the rabbit was not finished last time. ”

"Great, is there a sequel? K sent an expectant look.

"Not right now, because I'm going to work soon. Han Shenyan sent a regretful expression.

"Oh, okay then, but next time, we'll say yes. ”

"Well, yes, definitely. ”

"Then I wish you all the best in your work, Y, bye-bye. ”

"Okay, K, I wish you all the best in your work, goodbye. ”

Han Shenyan put down his phone with a smile, the sadness in his heart had subsided in the chat with K, he liked the relaxed and natural feeling when chatting with K.

But when he looked up, he froze, for not far ahead, a man was glaring at him.

Here, there is only one person who will do this, and that is Lin Mingyue. She was wearing a white dress today, she looked innocent and lovely, and the agent next to her was saying something to her, but obviously she didn't listen, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction when she looked at Han Shenyan.

This bastard, the last time I saw him, he was taking a happy selfie, and this time it's like this, and I don't know who I'm chatting with so happily.

He hadn't seen himself in the way he had been standing here for so long.

Could it be that his previous feelings for Sister Xiyan were all faked?

Otherwise, why is Sister Xiyan so haggard every day, but he can be nothing?

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The day-long filming has finally come to an end.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Han Shenyan leaned his head on the car window a little tiredly, feeling the coldness that followed. Outside the window, you can see the shadows of trees speeding backwards.

He had heard a lot of horror legends about filming from Zhao Hanyan before.

For example, shooting from 6 a.m. to 3 a.m.

For example, a shot can be shot twenty or thirty times.

For example, in winter, you have to wear short-sleeved shorts.

I really feel it today, but it's also fair, if you don't pay, where will you get in return?

"Brother Han, you've worked hard, how is the shooting today?" Zhou Bin asked with a smile.

"It's a mess. Han Shenyan shook his head and said with a wry smile, although he has worked hard to learn the skills of acting, but the time is too short after all, and he has not experienced the test of practice, and the result can be imagined.

Today, he NG many more times than Lu Tao and Lin Mingyue combined.

During the period, Director Zhao's reprimand was naturally indispensable.

"Brother Han, don't mind, this is quite normal, after all, you are filming for the first time. I specifically inquired, Zhao Hanyan of our company, was also murdered by the director when she was filming for the first time, and she still won the award in the end. As long as you are familiar with the process next, it will be fine. Zhou Bin comforted.

"Well, I hope so. Han Shenyan can only think like this now, but his training today is not in vain, at least he found a lot of problems that he didn't know before, and several pages of content have been added to his notebook that records his experiences and mistakes.

And in fact, NG mainly happens in the morning, and by the afternoon, it is already much better. It's a lot more than others, but at least it's within acceptable limits.

"By the way, how are you communicating with the crew?"

"I said it two days ago, and after asking about the situation, I agreed directly. Zhou Bin replied, "It is estimated that you are the light of the screenwriter, brother, or it is estimated that it will be enough." ”

"It's good to agree, or it's a bit of a problem. Han Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The thing they were talking about was the recording of The Masked Singer. At first, I just went to help temporarily, but I didn't expect to become a singer. And the successful defense of the title in the last episode means that he will continue to participate in the recording of the next episode, which conflicts with the filming schedule of the TV series.

Fortunately, it is also a program under CBC TV, and Han Shenyan is also the editor of the script, otherwise the director will not let go of this mouth just by virtue of Han Shenyan's identity as the second male lead.

This reflects the gap between the status of screenwriters and actors.

"Brother Han, are you going home directly today?" Zhou Bin suddenly asked a little cluelessly.

"Of course, where else can you go?, why do you ask that?" Han Shenyan was a little strange.

"No, isn't it your birthday today? I thought my brother would have some activities. Zhou Bin was a little stumbling, and then added, "Brother Han, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

Birthday?

Han Shenyan was a little stunned, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the date on it.

Really.

October 23rd.

If it weren't for Zhou Bin's reminder, he would have really forgotten his birthday.

"Thank you. Han Shenyan said a little dryly.

Zhou Bin thought that he was still depressed because the shooting did not go well, so he didn't say anything more and drove quietly.

Only the roar of the engine could be heard in the cabin.

The cars coming from the opposite side lit up the inside of the compartment flickering and dimming, just like his mood at this time.

In fact, the reason why Han Shenyan was silent was because he remembered some unhappy past events from his birthday. Giving birth to Japan should be a happy thing, but for Han Shenyan, it is not.

On his last birthday, someone cut a cake for him and asked him what he had wished for.

However, now it is already alone, and Lao Yan is flying separately.

What I once thought was eternal turned out to be only a short-lived beauty.

With such inexplicable emotions, he returned to the community. Suddenly, I didn't have any appetite at all, and I thought about making a bowl of instant noodles to make do.

Just when he thought it would be his birthday, he was surprised to find a plastic bag hanging from the handle of his door.

Confused, he picked up the plastic bag and looked inside.

A small bright yellow card is the same color as the umbrella that Xiao Ayafei lent him before. There is also a case with CDs.

This is?

He picked up the card, and it was written on it.

"Uncle, the Internet says that today is your birthday, so I wish you a happy birthday! It's a pity that we still have a trip in the evening, so we can't celebrate for you, this CD is a gift for you, you must read it, and don't be too moved, hehe. At the end, there is a cute smiling face drawn.

Although there is no signature, the only person who will leave a message in this tone is naturally Xiao Ayafei, a neighbor who has just met.

Han Shenyan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that she, who had only met a few times, would know her birthday and give her birthday wishes.

In addition to the surprise, it is full of emotion.

"Thank you. ”

He whispered.