Chapter 48: Careful Thinking (3)

The early autumn morning tends to give people a sense of desolation, and even the wind is astringent and cool.

So He Mo, who was about to go downstairs for a run, turned back and put on a coat, she has always been more afraid of the cold.

Not long after the start, He Mo met Fu Chengkai. He overtook her from behind, turned his head sideways and said "early" to her, and she was already overtaking her, and she was only listening to the "early" she said in hindsight.

Fu Chengkai had obviously run several laps, his face and neck were sweaty, and the hair on his forehead was bubbling with a few droplets, if he wasn't wearing a sports coat outside, she thought his clothes would be wet.

He Mo thought about it like this, and the scene of Fu Chengkai's filming flashed in his mind, his bravery, bravery, and fearlessness, at the same time, he was arrogant and domineering, empty-eyed, both indifferent and ruthless, and enthusiastic, whether his various demeanors were vivid in his mind, whether he was a gentle husband or a fierce and decisive monarch or a hot-blooded leader.

How is this possible, there is no such character in her novels.

But it is undeniable that Fu Chengkai's interpretation of this role is obviously more popular, and the most important point is that he and Lonely are like one person, and there is no sense of disobedience when playing.

He Mo ran for most of the lap, and finally understood the meaning of Fu Chengkai's interpretation, he added an imperial tenderness to this role, he is not only a king who rules the world, but also a king who needs warmth and gives warmth.

"Why don't you run away?" Fu Chengkai had already run more than half a lap, and this would have slowed down, seeing that she was stunned, he grabbed her arm and asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

He Mo was slightly stunned and then shook his head, "I'm fine." He smiled shallowly and said, "Fu Chengkai, you are a good actor." No wonder your fans are dead set on you, you deserve it. ”

Fu Chengkai looked at her quietly for a while, "Including you?" ”

He Mo thought for a moment and nodded, "You deserve our liking." ”

As soon as the words fell, she was pulled into his arms.

The smell of sweat mixed with his unique smell instantly lingered in his nose, strangely, not unpleasant. He Mo thought lightly, and suddenly realized that he was so close to him, feeling awkward and a little disgusted.

But she hadn't had time to express these emotions yet, Fu Chengkai had already let go of her, and the smile on his face was bright, as warm as the sun in the morning.

"Thank you." He said.

He Mo remembered that every time she praised Chen Bingyan, she would hug her, and naturally thought that Fu Chengkai was the same, so she nodded and said, "You're welcome." "Keep running.

Fu Chengkai looked at her figure that was gradually moving away, of course he wanted to follow her side by side, otherwise he would not have run so hard to make himself tired, he had just deliberately dried her first, in order to make running side by side with her look more natural at this moment.

But it's a pity, he's still in the excitement period now, and it's already arrogant to not hold her just now, and he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself for a while, and he will do more irrational things, if so, all the patience and layout before will be wasted.

That's right, this is Fu Chengkaibu's game.

From the first time he saw He Mo's information, he guessed her identity, she was Chu Bei, he had been looking for a whole ten years, and he had a crush.

However, his people seem to be very cautious, except for Chen Bingyan, she hides it from everyone, he can neither rush in nor be a bystander, so he can only follow her requirements, avoid all the thunder points around her and slowly approach her. Maybe she only believes in Chen Bingyan now, but what does it matter, he only needs her to believe in him in the future, and only believes in him.

In the next few days, He Mo would spend two hours in Hengdian watching them act.

He Mo is used to sitting in an inconspicuous corner, this corner is her first choice, which can not only observe the state of the actors well, but also not attract attention, and once she chooses a position, she will not easily choose another seat. It looked strange and stubborn, just like the last time she was so desperate for the corner of the hot pot restaurant.

But this is He Mo, strange is ordinary.

She often sits far away, quiet as a cloud of air, sometimes looking down at her phone, sometimes staring at the set.

The reason why she is distracted is purely because she stares at a posture that can last for more than an hour, and if it weren't for the fact that she also withdrew her gaze when the director shouted the card, everyone thought she was sluggish.

Since her identity changed, people often brought her water, coffee and drinks. He Mo barely touched this, except for the mineral water. Later, the crew also saw her habits to some extent, every time she sat down, she would hand over a bottle of mineral water, and pay attention to the dynamics of mineral water at any time.

However, this inadvertently became He Mo's annoyance, she felt that her quiet was disturbed by others, so she clearly refused when the staff handed over the water for the third time: "I brought my own water." Please give these to those in need. Then he handed back all the mineral water that he had placed at his feet.

Only then will everyone understand that the water He Mo drank has always been brought by himself.

After this experience of being unapproachable, few people dared to disturb her, and privately commented on her strange temperament, and their curiosity and freshness about her gradually disintegrated, and they carefully served her as an ordinary but inconspicuous guest.

The same goes for the actors.

Occasionally, during the break, there will be actors to talk to her about the script, He Mo's answer is mostly in a few words, and if she can mark it with pen and ink, she will not talk much, although she is concise and to the point, but fortunately, she will poke the lifeblood of the problem, if the topic is off, she will not hesitate to interrupt them: "This part needs to be controlled by the actors themselves." "Even if the topic is bent, it can always stop here, all the flattery here, can only be as light as tea, and it will be cold for a long time.

Finally, on the fourth day, no one bothered her anymore, and she was able to quickly organize her thoughts and inspirations and work with great effect.