No results? I don't believe it.
Weaving held his chin and circled around Li He, "No, Li He, you are very wrong." β
Li He was inexplicably nervous by Weaving, he held the sword in front of his chest, and the hand hidden under his arm tightly grasped the sword spike, "There's nothing wrong with me." β
Li He raised a smile and explained, "Am I not normal? β
Normal? Weaving stared at Li He's smile, when did the cold-faced handsome guy smile like this?!
"Something is wrong with you!" Weaving looked directly into Li He's eyes, "Li He, do you like me?" β
Li He has never met such a straightforward person except for fans, but his fans are just talking on the Internet, and they are all very shy when they really see him in person!
Li He was stared at by these eyes, his heart was turbulent, and his mood was like riding a roller coaster.
"I didn't like you." Li He turned his face away, and a touch of red appeared on his white face, "Our company does not allow me to fall in love." β
Oriori raised her eyebrows and said, "You don't dare to look at me, and you say you don't like me?" β
Li He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his mind barely turned.
Although he didn't look at her, Oriori's presence was too strong, he could almost imagine Oriori's smile, and he heard the heart beating wildly in his chest, and it seemed that it couldn't hold back and wanted to confess loudly.
Does he want to admit it? Who says he can't like her? The company does not allow him to fall in love, he can talk quietly, and it is a big deal to pay a liquidated damages.
He looked back at her and was about to answer her, only to hear Oriori say, "Li He, I don't like you, you give up." β
Li He's brain buzzed and exploded.
He thought about all the possibilities, but he never thought that Oriori would reject him.
Li He's heart turned over the river and the sea, but his face was like a flat lake, and he used his usual ice cube face to say, "Ruan Zhi, what are you thinking?" I do not like you. β
Oriori looked at him meaningfully, "If you don't like me, that's the best." β
"Li He, don't be obsessed with me." Oriori tilted her head and smiled, "There will be no result." β
Li He had a cold face and didn't speak.
Oriori tapped the sword in his arms, "Practice hard, and the shooting will start later." β
After Oriori finished speaking, she turned around and left, going to teach the next actor martial arts.
Li He looked at her back, and his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword that Weaving had just struck, the hilt was obviously as cold as iron, but he could feel the residual warmth from Weaving on the hilt.
No results? I don't believe it.
Li He watched Weaving walk towards Wei Qing, and almost broke the sword spike in anger, he knew that Weaving and Zhao Meng and Wei Qing had a good relationship, and he heard that the three of them often made an appointment to eat together.
He was sure that Wei Qing must also like weaving, could it be that the person who weaving liked was Wei Qing, so he rejected him?
Li He thought about this, his face was like an ice cube, and it was as cold as ice that would not melt all year round, and the actor shivered with cold when he walked beside him.
When Zhao Meng first came, he actually invited him to eat together, but as an actor, body management is a very important lesson, so he directly rejected Zhao Meng.
Li He looked at Zhao Meng who was filming, why don't you ask Zhao Meng later?
"Wei Qing, you are so smart."
Among all the actors, Weaving likes Wei Qing the most, he has a smart brain, good memory, and coordination of limbs, every movement, she almost only teaches once, and he can remember.
Wei Qing put away the fan and said with a smile, "Teacher Ruan taught well. β
Wei Qing knew that Li He also liked weaving, but his way of showing favor was too naΓ―ve, pretending that he would not let Ruan Zhi get close to him, what kind of elementary school chicken move is this, adults don't need this trick.
"Alright, you're almost done." "I'm going to teach the next person." β
"Wait." Wei Qing took out a cup of warm taro milk tea from the bag that the assistant gave him, and pretended to hand it to her casually, "Here, drink a cup of milk tea to replenish your strength, don't worry, I've seen it." Lao Jin is not there. β
When Oriori saw her favorite taro milk tea, she happily took it, "Thank you." β
Wei Qing smiled lightly, "You're welcome." β
When Wei Qing first came into contact with weaving, he found that she always had a strong vigilance against men, she seemed to be afraid that a man would fall in love with her, and he had explained many times that he didn't like her, and he had never done anything out of bounds to her, so she slowly let down her guard against him.
In order to convince Ori that he was not interested in her, every time he bought something for her, he would always prepare another one for Zhao Meng, and sometimes he would deliberately pretend to be closer to Zhao Meng.
After Weaving drank the hot taro milk tea, she devoted herself to the martial arts of the actors, and even the cannon fodder killer who appeared in the film, she carefully designed a set of actions for them, striving to present the audience with the most smooth and neat martial arts scenes.
When Weaving was almost done, it was already late at night, and she collapsed on the chair tiredly, waiting for Zhao Meng's filming to end.
They made an appointment to cook hot pot at Zhao Meng's tonight.
Oriori waited and waited, and fell asleep in a chair.
Li He, who has been paying attention to weaving, couldn't help but step forward to cover her with a small quilt he brought, now that it is winter, it is a deep mountain here, and it is very cold.
Li He should have left after covering the quilt for Weaving, but when he looked at Weaving's soft and delicate sleeping face, he couldn't walk.
How could she be so cute? Obviously, when they first met, he didn't have a good impression of her, but now, every time he looks at her, his love seems to be deeper.
In her sleep, Weaving felt a scorching gaze that could not be ignored, and when she opened her eyes, she met the affectionate gaze that Li He had not had time to receive.
Peeking at being caught red-handed, Li He was embarrassed and almost died on the spot.
He withdrew his affectionate gaze and switched back to an ice cube face.
"Sleep here, you'll catch a cold."
Oriori glanced at the small quilt covering her body, and she didn't seem to have anything before she went to bed.
"You built it for me?"
"It's not." Li He said, "The quilt was on you when I came. β
Weaving the fox stared at Li He suspiciously, Li He was stared at weakly, in order to change the topic, he asked, "Is it worth it for you to tire yourself like this every day in order to guide them in martial arts movements?" β
There are special martial arts instructors in the crew, and the director specially invited five martial arts instructors to be responsible for everyone's action scenes, and Ke Weaving almost contracted the workload of five people.
The male and female protagonists, the actions of the supporting roles, she directed, and even the cannon fodder who would only appear for a few minutes in the follow-up, she also taught it herself.
Is it worth it for all the hard work?
She is an actress, who will remember her good when she does these things?
"It's worth it."
Li He's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were puzzled, "They won't be grateful to you." If there is a second Zhang Xue'er, they still won't speak for you. β
"I'm not doing these things to reward me for them." "Besides, the director promised to pay me for martial arts instruction." β
"What about acting?" Li He seems to have to ask the bottom of the question, "You teach them, aren't you afraid that they will steal your limelight after the show is broadcast?" β
"Don't be afraid."