The little milk cat noticed that the shoveler was a little upset, so she rubbed his neck with her fluffy little short legs, and lay down next to his heart.

Gao Chen sighed, reached out and touched the soft and warm little pompom, and his breathing gradually became lighter.

With the incident of breaking into the hotel at night, Gao Chen became much more alert, although he changed hotels, he didn't dare to completely relax when he slept.

Fortunately, with a small group by his side, he slept fairly peacefully in the second half of the night, but when he got up the next day, Gao Chen still had two shallow dark circles under his eyes.

In a sense, dark circles are the same as longitudinal. Desire. If it is too hooked, it is easy to be YY, and it will directly affect the appearance.

Although it's an 18-line, you have to rely on your face to eat. Gao Chen hurriedly applied some lightening dark circles essence remedy, looked at the mirror for a while, and felt as if it was useless.

Gao Chen sighed helplessly, and went out with the little milk cat in his arms, he felt that today's state could be directly played in the part where the musician drank wine, and he didn't need to wear makeup when he died of poison.

It's all that old. Hue. Embryo......

Gao Chen scolded the boiled eggs while walking over to check out, he couldn't find a place to sleep in the middle of the night yesterday, so he had to rent an empty single room, 398 a night on a horse.

No, it was less than a night, and I slept for four or five hours.

It feels like my heart is bleeding.

Although he also has a small deposit now, this 398 is completely an additional expense, enough to buy a lot of snacks for his little milk cat.

Gao Chen retreated from the room full of resentment, and was just about to go out when he heard a somewhat familiar voice calling him, "Gao Chen? ”

When I turned around, I saw a man in a straight suit standing there, with a graceful appearance, broad shoulders and narrow waist, two long legs that were straight as if they had pulled special effects, and a delicate phoenix brooch pinned to the suit.

Hey, isn't this the little marquis.

The private service is still so formal.

Gao Chen looked at himself reflected in the big mirror, white shirt and jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes, compared with Xu Zhou, who was dressed in clothes, he was more perfunctory.

After all, it was a peer, and the coffee seat was a little bigger than himself, Gao Chen smiled politely, and said hello, but the other party walked over to him.

"You live here, too." Xu Zhou squinted at Gao Chen, a pair of eyes staring at the two faint dark circles under his eyes, "Didn't sleep well at night?" ”

Speaking of the night, Gao Chen thought of the obscene boiled egg again, and his face immediately darkened, "Yes, I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, and I was so sleepy." ”

Xu Zhou's face froze, he remembered that Gao Chen lived in a hotel arranged by the crew, and he came here and tossed until midnight......

Hey, my private life is pretty messy.

"I won't tell you." Gao Chen waved his hand, "I'll go with Tiantian to find something to eat." ”

Xu Zhou watched Gao Chen walk out of the hotel with a gloomy face, walking towards the front desk with long legs, and the front desk saw that his face was not good, and he was inexplicably a little panicked, "Less...... Master. ”

"Check the housing records, the monitoring is also called up, I'll take a look."

Who did you talk to last night, and you tossed it until midnight.

-

Today's scene is in the evening again, filming the little marquis and the musician on the shore of Qiandeng Lake on the Shangyuan Festival meet again.

That's fine, there's still time to catch up on sleep.

Last night's room rate in the broken hotel was so expensive that he was terrified to stay, and he couldn't afford to stay here for a few days in a row.

Gao Chen took the little milk cat to breakfast and found a cheap hotel to live in, and now he hasn't been paid yet, so he can save a little is a little, well, save to buy cat food.

The musician doesn't have any lines, it's mostly a look play, and if he plays it well, it is natural and profound, and if he doesn't act well, it's like a flat and straight story, and it's easy to play Bai Yueguang into a whiteboard.

What kind of person can become the white moonlight in Hou Ye's heart, a glance at the shock, and his heart and mind. Even if it's dead, it's worrying.

Gao Chen watched "Farewell My Concubine" played by Guorong's brother while petting the cat, and observed the eye portrayal and detail processing of the old drama bones.

said that it was an old drama bone, and when he was young, he also amazed the time of a generation.

Chen Dieyi in the film is like a bright moon, touching the softness of people's hearts. Raising your eyes is a play, crying is a play, a look back, a turn, all of which are moving.

Yu Ji killed herself, and the blood on the blade of the sword was like a thorn rose blooming in the sand, red and dazzling.

After singing Farewell My Concubine, Yu Ji and Dieyi took a curtain call together, he looked unhappy or sad, but the unspoken affection in his eyes was distressing.

The white of the moonlight, the red of the rose.

Cold and warm, deep in love.

It's amazing.

When will he be able to act so well?

After watching "Farewell My Concubine", Gao Chen collapsed on the bed to make up for sleep, and this time he slept really peacefully. He vaguely felt that he was not so afraid of the role of musician.

Not arrogant, not impatient, not arguing, every time I think of regrets, such a person can afford the moonlight in front of the window and the cinnabar in his heart.

-

is probably inspired by the movie, and when he plays the musician again, Gao Chen has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

On the Shangyuan Festival, lights are placed on the shore of Qiandeng Lake.

There are many lotus lanterns in the lake, dotted with stars, and there is really an atmosphere of the Shangyuan Festival.

Watching the lotus lantern gradually drift away, the musician slowly stood up, a pair of water-colored phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the flowing river of lights in a daze.

In the afternoon, Gao Chen still thought about what wishes the musician would make for the lotus lantern, and really regarded himself as a musician, and felt that he might just want to put a lamp.

The musician's life experience is miserable, and the life in the Nanfeng Pavilion has made him see through a lot, saying that it is just to put on the lights, that is, to take advantage of the noisy Shangyuan Festival to take a breath.

The musician looked back and saw that the little marquis was standing behind him that day, and he was flustered for a while, but he didn't forget the etiquette.

The little marquis just looked at the gorgeous boy in green clothes in front of him in a daze, the person's eyebrows were picturesque, his temperament was warm, the wisps of ink hair rose slightly by the evening breeze, and the lotus lanterns all over the lake were not as bright as his eyes.

Xu Zhou was just stunned, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was the suave little marquis who was fascinated by the musician, or himself.

"Good, good!" Director Liu looked at Gao Chen and Xu Zhou with a look of relief, "Yes, I opened my mind so quickly." ”

Gao Chen heard Director Liu praise himself, and smiled faintly at him, but heard Director Liu say, "Since the cooperation is so good, put the bed today. Let's film. ”

Cough~

This musician and the little marquis's bed. The play, it sounds a bit big, won't it be harmonized after filming?

The little milk cat on the side just nested quietly in the cat bag, and a pair of bright yellow round eyes swept between the shoveler and Xu Zhou.

The shovel won't go too deep into the play, who will break it......

Don't, although the rotten cat looks at the human base, but after the boiled egg incident, she suddenly didn't want to shovel and got mixed with the man.

- Of course, I don't want to see the shoveler get mixed with the woman, so it's best to stay by her side all the time and be a good shovel officer.

This section of the bed. The little milk cat watching the play was uncomfortable, although she was acting, but she was unhappy for no reason when she thought that the shovel officer and the man were so close.

Gao Chen only felt that he was going to be suffocated, and he actually asked him to be a straight man of steel and suck softly in the arms of the other party, feeling that this period was not much better than playing a eunuch.

There were many staff members in the antique room, looking at them one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"The candle shadow is swaying, and the ears and temples are grinding."

In just eight words in the original book, it will take some effort to fully show it.

This shot is very obscure, the camera cuts from the slightly flickering candle flame to the clenched and entangled hands, which is obviously not real, but the effect is ambiguous.

Although it was just a handshake, Gao Chen still felt a little unacceptable, and the other party's palm was somehow scaryly hot, like a warm baby who had gone crazy.

Under the hint of Director Liu's overly violent eyes, Gao Chen resigned himself to resting his head on his shoulder, "A slave is just a musician, and the little marquis doesn't have to remember it." ”

Close, a faint smell of soaphorn lingered on the tip of his nose, Xu Zhou only felt a little breathless, and his heart was beating hard.

Clean and smelly.

Xu Zhou suddenly didn't dare to move, raised his eyes slightly, and just saw Director Liu doing a silent demonstration on the side - extremely colorful. Affectionately pulled his clothes back, revealing some fat shoulders.

The little milk cat was shocked when she saw it, and then she saw who moved her Adam's apple, and her heart was even more flustered.

She knows that the shovel is handsome and beautiful, salty and sweet, but she teaches the shovel officer to be so sexy. The action of love......

Xu Zhou knew that the makeup artist had drawn a few faint red marks on Gao Chen's shoulder blades, and forcibly tore off the musician's robe calmly, but he was still fascinated by the scene in front of him.

Spring and white snow, beautiful red plums.

It's beautiful.

The little marquis was stunned for a moment, this section has been successfully completed.

Hearing Director Liu shouting, Gao Chen hurriedly got off Xu Zhou's body, just now he was really like a year, leaning on the arms of a stinky man, hey~ I feel obscene when I think about it.

What a shameful plot this is, the book written by this author is not even locked.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, why is your face so red." Xu Zhou's little assistant saw that his condition was not right, so he was shocked and pulled out a wet towel and handed it over, but he was inexplicably slapped with a white eye.

The staff had a "I understand" expression, and Xu Zhou was upset.

As a veteran rotten meow, Liuyue keenly captures the slightest hint of bad breath.

So shovel and shoot the bed. play, the little milk cat leaned on him, rubbed into his arms very aggrievedly, and kept meowing, but refused to let go of his paws.

In the past, the rotten eyes would steal the joy of the human base, but now it's too late to panic, and the attribute of shoveling for men and women to eat is really sad for cats.

Fortunately, the scene between the musician and the little marquis has been filmed, and the shoveler also looks ignorant and unfamiliar with the world, so Liuyue is a little relieved.

Gao Chen touched the head of the dumpling, looking at the clingy appearance of the little guy, and the discomfort of hugging the same sex just now gradually faded.

It's still sweet and soft, and it's a little cuter.