Chapter Forty-Six: Once upon a time, there was also a man

"Xiao Ye, I think you are different from the other men in the circle." The woman stretched out a finger and wrapped her hair around it, and her tone was relaxed and lazy, as if she was talking to someone very intimate.

Ye Wencheng sat still, the sun shining through the window lattice, and his gaze fell on a spot of light on the ground.

"For example, right now, I'm talking to you, and you don't even look up." The woman was coquettish.

"Is this what my sister came to me to say? Let's go back quickly, the crew is still waiting. ”

"What's the hurry? Didn't that nasty photographer finish smoking either? You can't mix up this circle with your cowardice, and the people here don't eat this set. ”

Ye Wencheng moved the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything.

"It's getting colder and colder, what are you doing sitting so far away? Come here, come closer, I'm cold. ”

Ye Wen sat like a wood and didn't move, and the woman laughed and trembled: "Oh, you are a big man, why are you shy, sister, I am not shy, hurry up, come here." ”

Seeing that he still didn't move, the woman smiled even more, took the initiative to move over, put a hand on his wrist, and put her body on it.

Ye Wencheng stood up suddenly, and the woman pounced in the air, and her eyebrows and eyes were suddenly dyed with anger.

"Giving you face and kicking your nose in the face? Which green onion are you? Hum! I don't know what to do! ”

"I really don't have any cards," Ye Wencheng said lightly, "So I don't think my sister needs to treat me like this, condescend." ”

The woman's face was red and white: "I thought you were a chick, but I didn't expect that the words that came out of this mouth today were also contaminated with a fake stinky man's smell!" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are and who you want to be." Ye Wencheng picked up a knitted kaftan that fell on the ground and covered the woman's body, "Sister is right, it's cold, so wear the clothes well, don't catch a cold." ”

The woman watched Ye Wencheng leave with a face full of shame and anger, and tightened the clothes he covered herself.

"Yo Xiaoye, where did you go just now, Chen Dahong is looking for you." A crew member saw Ye Wencheng and said busily.

"Oh, I'll go look for him right away, where is Teacher Chen?" Ye Wencheng showed an apologetic expression.

"He's on the set, with the director, go and go! It's rare that he didn't smoke today and looked for you everywhere. The man urged desperately.

Ye Wencheng trotted to the set and saw Chen Dahong staring at the monitor all the time to watch the replay.

"Hello, Mr. Chen! Are you looking for me? ”

The photographer looked up and saw that it was him, and there was a little light in his eyes.

"Xiao Ye, Ye Wencheng? How long have you been in the industry? What did you do before you did this? How old is it now? ”

"I, I've just entered the industry, and I've been studying for less than half a year." Ye Wencheng answered honestly.

"Oh, no wonder, freshly graduated student cubs, no wonder they feel relatively clean."

"I, I pay attention to personal hygiene, brush my teeth and wash my face every day, and take a shower once every two days!"

Chen Dahong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Who asked you about personal hygiene?" You're really funny, hahahaha~ Hey, where did your director dig you out? ”

Being laughed at like this, Ye Wencheng also scratched his head and laughed, and he asked carefully: "Which one of the bad ones I shot today should be retaken?" ”

"No, your show on the bus today was particularly good, I haven't seen such a performance in a long time, so I'm a little curious about you. Don't think about it, it's not for you to reshoot. ”

"I'm not afraid of reshooting, this is my first time in the group to film, there are a lot of things I don't understand, if I don't do well, you must not be polite, just let me do it again, I also want to take the opportunity to learn more and practice more!"

"You're a good boy, it's rare, it's rare......," the photographer muttered, "I met a kid like you a long time ago, but it's a pity, it's a pity......"