She raised her head and saw Yi Haiyin standing in front of her casually, her eyes seemed to be looking at her, but she didn't seem to be there, just standing quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hell yes! For the first time, she was so surprised that she even forgot to shoot because she heard the actor talking.

In the next second, Yan Ling suddenly came back to his senses and glared at Yi Haiyin.

Since he is not dumb, when she was playing with him yesterday, he was deliberately freezing her?

Is it to look down on her acting skills?

Yan Ling's sense of victory and defeat was aroused at once, adjusted his state, and re-engaged in filming.

This time, Yan Ling entered the story very quickly, looking at the man he once loved, his crystal eyes were slowly covered by mist, and his eyes were full of astonishment, surprise and strong love.

Then, when I saw the love words engraved on the violin, tears slipped from my eyes like pearls with broken threads......

"Don't cry, if you really like this violin, I can consider giving it to you." Yi Haiyin stepped forward, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with her long fingers, and comforted her softly.

Even if he forgot everything, the moment he saw his beloved girl crying, the actor was still distressed.

The ghost sent a god to comfort her, and her movements were a little stiff, but they were extremely gentle.

This is the emotion of the characters in the play, but when Yi Haiyin touched Yan Ling's cheek, he was really stunned.

An indescribable sense of familiarity was conveyed from his fingertips to his heart, and for a second, he shook his head.

“ok！ After this one, the emotional outburst is very good! Take a break and we'll shoot the next one. After the director finished shouting, Yan Ling was still immersed in the plot and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Yi Haiyin's hand was also still on her face and did not move away.

Both of them looked at each other so quietly.

"Yan Ling, come over and make up your makeup!" The makeup artist on the sidelines shouted at her.

"Okay." Yan Ling relieved himself, turned around and prepared to leave.

Yi Haiyin, who had been standing, suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

His cold gaze looked at her fixedly, and his lips opened jerkily, "We...... Isn't it...... Ever seen? ”

"......" Yan Ling looked at him holding her hand tightly, and was stunned for a moment.

This is the first time Yi Haiyin has taken the initiative to talk to her.

Catching a glimpse of his serious expression, not like a man casually accosting him on the side of the road, Yan Ling frowned and tilted his head to think.

In fact, she has always felt that Yi Haiyin is a little familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, but she can't remember it all of a sudden......

"Ahh I remember! Yan Ling raised his head suddenly, "We seem to have met at the Wanting Hotel, do you remember?" I accidentally bumped into you at the door. ”

The reason why Yan Ling could still remember it was because she felt that the person she bumped into was very strange at that time.

She apologized, but as if frightened, he left without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, they would join the same crew and play the role of a couple......

Thinking about it like this, Yan Ling suddenly found that it seemed that Yi Haiyin had been a little weird since they first met......

"Restaurant?" Yi Haiyin didn't seem to have any impression of what she said, grabbed her hand, and slowly let go.

The look of anticipation just now regained its coldness, and without saying another word, he turned around and left.

"Yi Haiyin, have we seen it elsewhere?" Yan Ling looked at his lonely back and shouted suddenly.