As soon as the "Perfect~" camera stopped, Fang Hai couldn't wait to run over, he was now very sure that Wen Yang was too suitable for this role.

The feeling that the two performed like each other but tacitly don't say anything about it is too much in line with the two protagonists of the original book.

"Miss Wen, you have a talent for acting!" Fang Hai said categorically.

Wen Yang smiled politely: "It's just a little resonant." ”

Fang Hai smiled: "You are too modest, you acted very well, and your feelings are already in place." It's just that there's some nervousness in front of the camera. We have dedicated teachers to guide us, so it's not a big deal. ”

Fang Hai is indeed telling the truth, Wen Yang's Su Su's emotions are very in place, Su Su's shy and timid eyes when he looked at Lin Yue carefully when he dressed up gave Fang Hai a big surprise.

He is sure that if Wen Yang enters the entertainment industry, he will never be a vase, if he is willing to grind hard for a few years, he will have a good reputation even if he does not become popular.

is worthy of being the heroine named by He Feng.

"Thank you, Director." Wen Yang wiped her sweat silently in her heart, she actually remembered the feeling she had when she liked He Feng back then, and then devoted herself to the role.

This feeling is not very pleasant. Wen Yang thought with some frustration. I tried a new industry for the first time, and I had to rely on my previous love for my ex-boyfriend to find a little feeling.

Wen Yang felt that he was trapped in a strange cycle, and he subconsciously wanted to escape from something, but he was inexplicably pushed in the opposite direction.

"Miss Wen, I'll send you a contract to show you that night. If you don't have any objections to the salary, you have to settle the matter on your company's side as soon as possible and join the group. Fang Hai said.

"Okay, thank you, director. It's a little late now, so I'll go back first. Wen Yang said.

It was already ten o'clock after the audition, and after Wen Yang said goodbye to the director, he hurriedly went back to the dressing room to change his clothes.

Wen Yang is afraid of the dark, if it weren't for the fact that she was out to make money in the past few years, she wouldn't have walked at night.

When she was a child, her parents were busy with work and often left her alone at home. She was the only one left in the big house, so she had to turn on all the lights in the house and turn the sound of the TV to four so that she would not be so afraid of the long night.

When I grew up, I wasn't as worried about a youkai popping up and eating me as I did when I was a kid, but I was still afraid of walking alone at night.

She always felt that walking at night was like walking on a single-plank bridge alone, and the road was too dark, and she was inexplicably afraid.

But now, she was still scared but had to go, afraid that the dark would be a little hypocritical. She didn't talk about it to her colleagues either.

Tonight was an audition, so there weren't many people in the crew. When Wen Yang came out after taking off his headdress, there were only two or three staff members chatting at the scene.

She hadn't seen He Feng since she finished the audition, and she couldn't help but think: The big star is really busy. Unlike himself, an amateur, he can still go out and take a taxi slowly. Oh no, big stars have cars.

Wen Yang hadn't taken a few steps out of the shooting scene when a light came into her eyes.

He Feng was still wearing the same clothes as he was trying, and from a distance, the facial features reflected by the sparse lights were so delicate that people couldn't take their eyes off them, he just stood quietly, holding a small lantern in his hand, the lantern shell was dyed with a layer of faint pink, and the pattern was a white rabbit.

Probably because this lamp is a little cute and the light on the lamp is a little warm, Wen Yang actually feels a little warm.

Of course, the picture is beautiful, but Wen Yang doesn't know how to face him.

What a coincidence? Or is it a long time since I see you?

Just when Wen Yang was entangled, He Feng walked over to her and handed her the lamp: "The props in the group." ”

Wen Yang took the lantern and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Thank you, do you still send such cute props in the group?" ”

Wen Yang said again: "Today's cooperation seems to be okay, and I will ask Teacher He for more advice in the future~ I'll go back first." Teacher He also rested early. ”

Wen Yang finished speaking in one breath and planned to walk forward, but He Feng blocked her by the side of her.

"Resonance?" He Feng said.

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, her fingers unconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, she raised her head and smiled: "If you read more novels, you will have resonance." ”

He Feng looked at her smiling sweetly, and remembered that she was smiling so happily at everyone, and his heart was a little sullen for a while.

"I'll call a taxi first, you can rest early." Wen Yang saw that He Feng didn't answer, so he broke the embarrassment first.

"Brother Feng! You've been waiting for a long time! Suddenly Chubby ran towards them with two bags of things.

Xiaopang shouted at Wen Yang again: "Sister Wen~ meet again!" ”

Wen Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, we met again." ”

Xiaopang patted his head a little irritably, and said, "Sister Wen, I just went to buy supper, and I bought two copies as soon as I was happy, and after I finished buying, I remembered that I had been losing weight recently." Brother Feng only eats one serving, and it's too wasteful to throw it away, do you eat wonton? The wontons in this shop are delicious, why don't you take them back and try them? ”

Wen Yang likes to eat wonton, but she is not embarrassed to accept Chubby's kindness anymore, and just wanted to refuse, Chubby stuffed it directly into her hand and said, "It's hot, you can take it." ”

Wen Yang had no choice but to accept it.

"Brother Feng, hasn't the driver come back yet? I've bought all the supper and come back. Chubby said again.

"Nope." He Feng withdrew his gaze on Wen Yang and replied.

"What's the matter with the driver, he hasn't come back for so long. Brother Feng, you still have to shoot tomorrow morning, lack of sleep will affect the state. Xiaopang rolled his eyes and set his eyes on Wen Yang, he grinned: "Sister Wen, you can drive, right?" ”

Wen Yang was asked like this, and looked at him a little confused: "Huh? ”

Xiaopang smiled at her with a big smile: "Sister Wen, Brother Feng's house is near your company." It should be relatively close to your home, do you see if you can drive Brother Feng home? It's the salary for this supper~"

Wen Yang looked at He Feng, his expression was light, and he didn't mean to refuse, she said, "Aren't you an assistant?" ”

Chubby blinked innocently: "I can't drive." As if he was afraid of Wen Yang's refusal, he said again: "Sister Wen, since you are on the way, let's go back together." I'm not on the way, I really have to go back, I don't go back, my girlfriend is going to lose her temper. ”

Wen Yang almost staggered, the fragrance of wonton hit her nose again, she swallowed her saliva, and struggled: "Teacher He, I'm afraid it's ...... Recognize life. ”

"No, no." After He Feng finished speaking, he got into the car next to him.

Not for you.

Wen Yangxin missed another beat inexplicably, and her hand holding the lantern tightened.

He Feng recognized the matter of birth only after Wen Yang and He Feng were together. He Feng has always had a cold attitude towards people, with a good skin and a good voice, so even if he doesn't take the initiative to socialize, some people are willing to be friends with him.

After falling in love, Wen Yang sometimes pestered Wen Yang to talk more about himself.

He Feng said to her: "I recognize life and don't like to deal with people I don't know." ”

Wen Yang immediately leaned over cheekily: "Then may I ask if Mr. He is very familiar with Miss Wen?" ”

He Feng looked down at her very cooperatively, rubbed her head, and said, "Yes." ”

Wen Yang suddenly wanted to pat his head, how could he say the words "recognize life".

The words of recognition are like the switch of a faucet, and all the memories that have been locked tightly in a bang flow out.

Wen Yang pursed his lips a little sadly, shook his head again, and turned around to get into the car.

As soon as Wen Yang opened the car door, he found that He Feng was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

He Feng was originally looking at his phone, and after feeling her gaze, he looked up at her.

He Feng's face was still very durable even in the dim light, and Wen Yang couldn't tell for a moment whether this was five years ago or five years later.

How can anyone still have such a sense of youth after five years?

It's hard to forget.

Wen Yang sighed and sat down on the seat next to He Feng.

Wen Yang was saddened to find that he still couldn't calm down.

After all, there was such a boy who he liked when he was young, and if he had moved more, he might run into him. What's more, she could feel He Feng's breathing.

The whole way down, Wen Yang only felt that the more he drove on, the hotter it became, and his body was stiff and a little uncomfortable.

When the car drove near the house he rented, He Feng suddenly said, "Stop." ”

Wen Yang looked at him curiously: "Isn't your house still here?" ”

He Feng said: "I have a house here. ”

Before Wen Yang could react, he added: "I haven't been back to watch it for a long time." ”

Wen Yang had no choice but to stop the car, and sighed in his heart: It's good to be rich, and you can live in whichever house you want.

Wen Yang was holding a rabbit lamp in one hand and a supper in the other, and just a few steps later, the bag on his shoulder began to slide off, Wen Yang thought helplessly: Bag, I really can't do anything, you slipped and stuck on my elbow.

Before the bag could fully slide down, a pair of bony hands grasped it.

He Feng lifted the strap of the bag back on her shoulder, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

On the contrary, Wen Yang's face was a little hotter, and she smiled a little embarrassedly: "Teacher He has good eyesight." ”

He Feng said: "Wen Yang." ”

Wen Yang looked up at him in response: "Huh? ”

He Feng's eyes, like five years ago, are still as bright as stars at night. Now, these eyes, after five years, still carry the original pure feeling. Wen Yang lowered his head in a bit of a panic.

He Feng's eyes darkened a little, and he said, "Etiquette is still exchanged." ”

Wen Yang stumbled again and looked up at him in confusion.

She quickly thought in her mind if she had forgotten something, but soon she reacted, the two had not had any intersection at all in the past five years, so what did it mean to exchange gifts?

"Don't call me Teacher He." He Feng's voice came muffled.

Wen Yang reacted at this time, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled: "Why are you so unique?" ”

"You are a national idol, and I am a little amateur. Of course, I have to call you a teacher. Wen Yang pretended to be relaxed and said.

A sentence of Teacher He widened the distance between the two.

It was also Wen Yang who reminded himself at all times: it was impossible for the two to go back.

He Feng was silent for a while, and then said, "You are different from them. ”

Wen Yang smiled again: "If you are like this, I will think that the big star wants to be friends with me." I'm so flattered then......."

He Feng said, "Can't you? ”

He rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably and said, "You have arrived, rest early." ”

While the two were talking, Wen Yang had already walked to the door of the community, and Wen Yang hurriedly said, "Thank you." Then I'll go back first. ”

Wen Yang was afraid that if he rubbed for one more second, his heartbeat would get faster and faster.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

This kind of thing that is not within her control, she can't even think of it.