Chapter 63: Hold Her Hand

Gu Sheng followed behind Zheng Wanqing, looked at the scene, and saw actor Han Nian and actress Shen Wei playing with their mobile phones, talking to their assistants from time to time.

"Do you think you'll continue to shoot it?" Gu Sheng asked.

"Universal's works, once they are turned on, have never heard of a pause." Zheng Wanqing shook her head.

She plays the female No. 4 in this play, and there are not many plays.

At this time, Han Nian was wearing a white robe and walked as if he had returned, which made Gu Sheng's eyes light up and stared at him for a long time, until he stepped forward and said to Shen Wei, "Try the mirror." ”

"Hmm." Shen Wei responded, and the two were very silent.

After a while, Shen Wei changed into a red robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella as if coming from a fairyland, standing with Han Nian's white-clothed young man, as if a fairy had descended from earth......

Their audition is a play, and a scene only takes half an hour, but the two of them act superbly.

"Miss Zheng, you just need to show your face later, and the director will let you enter from the rear." At this time, the director's special assistant came over and said to her.

Zheng Wanqing responded, and the makeup artist stepped forward to make up for her.

Gu Sheng stared at the half-episode script, grinding the development of the plot, and found that the screenwriter's opening method was very different, which made it impossible to guess the next story development.

"I'll go first." Zheng Wanqing said.

Gu Sheng responded and saw Zheng Wanqing entering, but a side face was asked by the director to reshoot N times.

The director is very demanding, every shot and expression must be in place, otherwise it will be reshot all the time, tossing from morning until dusk, before saying, "Rest first, continue at night." ”

Zheng Wanqing was a little tired, walked over and took a sip of water, and said to her, "Gu Sheng, do you have a class tonight?"

"There are no classes tonight." Gu Sheng said.

"The director will tell me the play later, you can go for a walk." Zheng Wanqing saw that the other actors had dispersed, and she said to Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

She walked out with a boxed lunch, the night in the film and television city was dark, the lights were dim, and she sat alone on the side of the road.

"Who?" Feeling that someone was approaching, Gu Sheng turned back vigilantly.

The lunch box on her knee fell, and a hand quickly reached out, took the lunch box and handed it back to her.

"It's me." Lu Yanjin's voice sounded.

Gu Sheng looked up at him and wanted to stand up, he motioned for her to sit down, while Lu Yanjin sat beside her, looked at her untouched meal, and said, "Haven't eaten yet?"

"Wait a minute." Lu Yanjin got up and said.

He strode away, Gu Sheng stared at his figure with a puzzled expression.

After a while, I saw him holding a cup of milk tea and handed it over, saying, "You, do you want to drink this?"

Just saw that she had no water for dinner, and subconsciously wanted to buy her a bottle of water, but found that there were many girls queuing up to buy this, so he hesitated and bought her a cup.

But he never drank them, and I don't know if she likes them, and I'm a little apprehensive.

"Thank you." She took the milk tea and took a sip, and when she saw that he didn't, she subconsciously handed it to him and blurted out, "Do you want to drink it?"

Lu Yanjin raised his head, the straw pressed to his thin lips, and the two looked at each other.

“……..” The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, Gu Sheng felt that his cheeks were hot, and hurriedly stuffed the milk tea into his hand.

She stood up, pretended to look around, and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

Thinking of the gift he prepared for her in the early morning, and still in this cup of milk tea, Gu Sheng had a feeling of wanting to run away, raised his feet and wanted to leave, and his wrist was held.

"Don't be too tired, be fit to rest." Lu Yanjin said in a deep voice.

Gu Sheng stood there, staring at the big palm holding his wrist, and found that the man's fingertips were slender and his nails were clean and neat, as if he was still revealing a kind of seduction.