"Wife, what's wrong?" Yu Wei gently squeezed Zhao Yuan's hand and looked at her flatteringly.

Zhao Yuan raised his chin in the direction of Ye Han.

"The surname is Yu, this person is not very good."

Ye Han's performance just now was clearly seen by the staff present, and Zhao Yuan also had a reason for saying this. Yu Wei sighed inaudibly, and touched Zhao Yuan's hair soothingly, "There are no male actors in this Tanmei drama, there is really no way to choose him, after all, he is the actor in the circle." ”

Zhao Yuan still knows more or less about this business, and she didn't delve into it, "Okay, I'll see how he plays later, but I can't change it directly." ”

Yu Wei couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw her like this, and he didn't know that he thought his wife was the director, alas... Forget it, you still have to be spoiled anyway.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The filming of the double stills is underway, Xiao Li squinted at the picture presented in the camera lens, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he was very satisfied with this teenager when he shot single stills for Feng Li last time, and the sense of the lens is very good, as if he was born for this career.

Now, he is even more frightened.

Because the temperament of Feng Li's body has undergone earth-shaking changes after standing still, I saw the silver-haired man standing quietly in the autumn picture, and the background behind him was obviously stationary, but it was activated because of this person.

The maple leaves in the sky were like fire, scorching the sight of everyone present, and the man in the late autumn dense forest was as clear as a fairy, and a light blue brocade robe was blown by the wind in an arc, although he knew that this was done by the blower next to him, but it made people selectively think that this was the natural wind, a slightly cool wind blowing in autumn.

The gaze moves upwards and touches the man's face.

Like the facial features carved by heaven and man, the edges and corners are distinct, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are coldly pursed into a line, and the eyes are looking in one direction steadily.

Because there are all kinds of complicated feelings buried in those eyes! It is obviously like a cold and proud ice peak in winter, but it is like an autumn wind blowing in autumn, carrying a little warmth.

Photographer Xiao Li secretly swallowed his saliva, he, an outsider, felt that these eyes had the power to move people's hearts! I don't know what the reaction of Ye Han, who was looking at him like this... It shouldn't be any better, right?

Sure enough, photographer Xiao Li slowly zoomed out the lens and photographed the man in red on the other side.

Ye Han only felt that his feet seemed to have roots, he could only stand there fixedly, looking at the silver-haired man not far away, he suddenly felt flustered in his heart, and the other party's forbearance and affection were like ice peaks and like flames burning his heart.

Glaring, eye-catching.

Ye Han lost his calmness, his amorous eyes made him a little nowhere to hide, and the love in his eyes could directly make people indulge in it and dream of death!

He lost his mind, only to feel that everything around him had lost its color, and the man not far away was just staring at him, although it was a little distance, it seemed to be in front of him, and he could touch it with his hand, Ye Han subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the man's robe, but he didn't touch anything, only a wisp of cool wind.

Photographer Xiao Li took a clean shot of this scene.

“OK！ The first shot is finished! ”

He looked at the freeze-frame photo in the camera, and was already speechless in fear, this picture is not only beautiful, but more importantly, the emotional expression of the two people is just right!