Powering on is just a ritual, but it's also very important.

All the crew members must be there, and Zhang Yi, as the chief director, turned on the shooting machine with his own hands, and shot the first shot of the day, and then did a lot of other things before it was over.

After that, the various actors and crew members took up their posts.

Ye Ran ran walked into the dressing room, and she would have her role later, so she had to hurry up.

Let the makeup artist tinker with her face, silently reciting the lines of the first scene to be seen.

The male protagonist of "The Queen of the World" is played by a newcomer, Ye Dye has only seen him from afar at the opening ceremony just now, and he is not very stunning at first sight, it is that kind of attractive appearance.

After the other party noticed her gaze, he also returned a shy smile.

And the general content of this first scene is the wedding of the hero and heroine, which is not very difficult. But when it came time to actually shoot, it was full of problems, and I was stuck three times in a row. Zhang Yi's face was getting more and more ugly.

"Shao Xuan, you go and think about it yourself first, and understand the emotions of the character, doesn't it make you paralyzed?"

He reprimanded him in a bad tone, and then left.

Ye Ran looked at the depressed young man opposite, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy in his heart, the reason why he was stuck three times was because he didn't express his emotions enough.

"I'm sorry Sister Dyeing, I've been affected by me again."

Although he felt uncomfortable, he still cheered up and apologized to Ye Ranran.

"Don't be too sad, there will definitely be something uncomfortable in the first time you play Director Zhang's play, and if you get used to it, you will play normally."

Ye Ran hooked the corners of his lips and whispered a few words of comfort. Then the two of them walked together towards rest.

Shao Xuan has only entered the entertainment industry for a year, and he has gained a certain popularity with a supporting role in a costume drama, but then he fell silent, like a pebble falling into the lake, splashing with faint ripples, but soon disappeared without a trace.

This time, I don't know why Zhang Yi fell in love with it, so I cherish this hard-won opportunity.

Even when playing against each other, Ye Ran could feel the other party's obvious nervousness and too much caution.

This is not conducive to bringing out your best at all, but there are some things that you have to think about yourself, and what others say is just useless.

Ye Ran looked at the script in his hand, and after a while, he threw it on the sofa, holding a glass of warm water in his hand, and rested quietly. At the end of his eyes, he glanced at Shao Xuan who was not far away, and sure enough, he was hurrying to look at his own script, and he was even chanting words in his mouth. I don't know what I'm talking about.

He sighed silently, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

When I started again, I got stuck twice more and barely got through. But looking at Zhang Yi's face, he also knew that he was still dissatisfied. But he didn't say anything more.

At this time, it happened to be 12 noon, so after the end of this scene, I went straight to the time to rest.

The meals of the staff, including the actors, are provided by the crew, of course, whether the latter will eat it is another question.

Ye Ranran has never had much demand for food, and when he saw two or three people not far away coming over with a big box, he asked Qianqian to go over and get their share.

Because it was time to rest, the surroundings were a bit noisy, and all the voices were converging, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

Ye Ran was waiting boredly, but soon she found that the noisy set suddenly fell silent and fell into a dead silence. I felt a little weird in my heart, and when I looked up, I just happened to crash into a pair of deep eyes. His heart jumped fiercely, and his face changed dramatically.

She pursed her lips and looked at the man who walked in through the door, approaching her step by step, still carrying a black bag in his hand. And as he moved, almost everyone's eyes also looked at Ye Ranran's side.

Feng Lingchen stopped, stared at the woman in front of him, didn't pay attention to the surrounding gaze at all, and raised the bag in his hand, "This is lunch for you." ”

A deep voice rang out, with some uncertain emotions between the words.

But the words that came out made Ye Ran stunned, and he didn't react for a long time, he was still guessing what the purpose of Feng Lingchen came here, but the other party suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Blinking vigorously, the man's handsome face, like a god's mansion, was clearly reflected in the dark pupils.

"What did you say?"

She had some suspicions that she was hallucinating, and the original nervous and vigilant mood disappeared strangely.

Facing those extremely bright eyes, Feng Lingchen's pressure was not small at the same time, his face was tense, if he looked closely, he would find that his movements at this time were a little stiff. The words Ye Xiaobei said quickly flashed in his mind, his deep eyes darkened silently, and his Adam's apple slid gently, "This is the lunch I brought you, eat it while it's hot." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stuffed the black bag in his hand into Ye Ranran's hand, and then stared at her tightly.

Throughout the set, there was an extremely strange atmosphere. Almost everyone stopped what they were doing, and then stared at this side in a daze.

It is in such a quiet environment that the conversation between the two is particularly obvious.

Delivering lunch?

These three words flashed through the minds of many people, followed by a twitching of their faces, and the muscles on both sides were constantly beating.

Such a big battle, just to show affection??

complained frantically in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, and still continued to observe over there, but his eyes became hotter and hotter.

Some people suddenly remembered the scene when Ye Ran and Zhang Yi were talking yesterday, at that time, the men not far away were also together, obviously with extraordinary identities.

Realizing this, they also speculated about Feng Lingchen.

Yingtian is one of the largest enterprises in China, but Feng Lingchen himself rarely shows his face in front of the media. What's more, this is still City C, except for a few celebrities who stayed on the scene, basically no one knows his identity.

After Ye Ran came back to his senses, he looked at the black bag in his hand. The two boxes inside can be clearly seen through the gap above, and there is a faint fragrance wafting up.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, and I looked up at the man in front of me again, with a complicated look in my eyes. It's just that she soon realizes something more serious.

The sharp gaze quickly swept around, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and then he grabbed Feng Lingchen's hand, and entered the lounge not far away without saying a word. With a snap, the door was slammed shut, completely blocking the view from the outside.

Ye Ran frowned, and then put the bag in her hand on the table beside her, after the initial shock, she had now completely calmed down.

"Sit down."

I didn't look at him, but after saying these two words, I sat down on the sofa beside me.

Feng Lingchen's eyes sank slightly, and then sat down opposite Ye Ranran.

There was silence for a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

I don't know how long it took, but in the end, it was Ye Ran who opened his mouth to break the suffocating atmosphere, "You today... What is this for? ”

There was a slight pause in his tone, and then his gaze fell on the black bag.

When Feng Lingchen heard this, the expression on his face paused slightly, and then he spoke, his voice was no different from his usual voice, "I'll send you lunch." ”

Spit out these words, as if they were taken for granted.

Ye Ran suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness, and sighed deeply, she didn't know what Feng Lingchen was crazy about.

Okay, how did you come up with the idea of bringing her lunch?

Not to mention the relationship between the two, let's just say that in a place like the set where there are many people, she can imagine what version of this matter will be passed on.

"You don't need to bring me food, the crew will provide it."

After calming down a little, Ye Ran spoke firmly. She didn't know if Feng Lingchen was on a whim or what, but this preventive injection still had to be given.

"The crew's is not delicious."

As soon as her words fell, she ushered in a rebuttal, and she was extraordinarily firm.

"But I don't mind!"

Ye Ranran's voice raised slightly, and he frowned.

The filming had just begun, and she didn't want to be the object of other people's mouths.

Feng Lingchen raised his eyebrows, looking a little inferior, and stared at the woman opposite, those deep eyes, as if he wanted to see her through completely, before he spoke, "Why?" ”

An imperceptible wound flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly feel Ye Ranran's resistance to him.

The object of questioning lowered her eyes, so that people could not see the emotions in her eyes clearly, "Because I don't want to be the object of other people's mouths, you don't want to do this kind of thing in the future." ”

At this point, he paused and continued, "Thank you very much, but I don't need to. ”

Even though the voice was a little softer, it fell on Feng Lingchen's ears, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Blinked vigorously, the hand hanging by his side silently clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

The atmosphere between each other has dropped to the freezing point.

He suddenly got up from the sofa, didn't look at Ye Ran again, turned around and walked out the door, and faintly said, "I know." ”

Then the tall back disappeared from sight.

Ye Ran stared at the direction Feng Lingchen left, not knowing what he was thinking.