On the way to the set, Bai Zhifan smoked silently alone.

You know, he rarely smokes, and only needs it when he is extremely bored, or when he is sick.

Xiao Qing stood aside, and her face was not very good.

She said glutinously: "Brother, let's not talk to Mr. Mu...."

Bai Zhifan's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and his eyes were covered by fog, obscuring the lingering light.

"Let's not talk about it yet..."

Bai Zhifan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoqing, do you think that Mr. Mu loves him?" ”

Xiaoqing shook her head firmly: "It's not that I think, Mr. Mu seems to have never admitted it, but I heard the gossip of the people in the crew, saying that it was a marriage between two families, and Mr. Mu himself couldn't be the master....."

Bai Zhifan's heart was overgrown with weeds, and he couldn't find a vast place.

He muttered sullenly, "Don't wait." ”

Xiaoqing nodded: "Although it is now confirmed that Mr. Lan Chaojin's real name is not called this, maybe it was also changed later..."

Bai Zhifan frowned: "The Kelan family is huge, and not anyone can use the banner of the family... There's something strange about this. ”

"Teacher Xiaobai! It's your turn! At this time, the on-site director hurriedly ran over and shook the script in his hand.

Bai Zhifan immediately extinguished the cigarette butt and trotted over.

After Bai Zhifan left, Xiaoqing's phone rang, she looked at the avatar of "Xiang Yueyuan" on the mobile phone screen, and was a little hesitant, and she didn't pick up the phone until the vibration ended.

Bai Zhifan's crying scene seems to be deeply rooted in people's hearts without any rendering.

When Mu Chengcheng arrived, he happened to see this wonderful scene in front of the monitor.

The director's eyes were filled with tears, and the screenwriting teacher had already turned his back, only Mu Chengcheng looked at the monitor with moving eyes.

It wasn't until the director shouted "card" and immediately rushed out like an arrow that Mu Chengcheng slowly approached the screenwriter teacher and asked: "Teacher, the crying scene just now, if it was a kiss farewell scene, would the crying be more moving..."

The screenwriting teacher was a little embarrassed: "Xiaobai's contract is written, don't shoot kiss scenes..."

Mu Chengcheng patted his chest: "I'll go and work!" ”

The real set and the picture on the monitor are like two places, with nameless wires scattered on the ground and the general staff everywhere.

It's really difficult to be able to enter the play without anyone in such an environment.

Mu Chengcheng first applauded, and walked over very officially, his eyes moved: "Xiaobai, your crying scene is so moving, what were you thinking when you were filming?" ”

The director laughed on the side: "Mr. Mu, what you think must be Xiaobai's private affairs, how can I tell you this...."

Mu Chengcheng smiled: "Also, director, I heard that the kiss goodbye scene just now, right?" ”

The director nodded knowingly, and then pulled An Keer to the side to talk about the play.

Mu Chengcheng sat on the bench and leaned very close to Bai Zhifan: "Brother...."

Bai Zhifan was stunned for a moment, and his body stiffened unconsciously.

"It's not okay to fall in love without kissing..."

Mu Chengcheng squeezed out a smile hard: "We adults not only kiss when we fall in love, but also sleep...."

She leaned over, her eyes blinking, but Bai Zhifan felt that her breathing had stagnated.

Who knew that Mu Chengcheng was still laughing heartlessly: "So, the kiss scene in the scene just now can't be changed, you can overcome it~"

Bai Zhifan stiffened his neck: "I, don't shoot, kiss scene..."

Mu Chengcheng got closer: "Don't shoot with anyone?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the lights had been turned off and the room was noisy and dim, Bai Zhifan's red-faced appearance would definitely be exposed in front of more than 100 people in the crew.

It's a shame.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhifan immediately got up and was three meters away from Mu Chengcheng: "I'll try..."

Mu Chengcheng nodded contentedly, and pointed to the corner that could not be photographed not far away: "I'll wait a while, stand there, and encourage you!" ~”

The director and screenwriter watched the first kiss farewell scene of the male and female protagonists with joy in front of the monitor.

The director in front of the monitor grinned and said, "The play is very good, but the eyes are not quite right, how do you feel a little squinted...."

The screenwriting teacher touched his chin: "When you say that, it's a little crooked....."

"Again?"

"Do it again!"

Mu Chengcheng leisurely drank coffee and chatted with Xiaoqing about gossip, and Bai Zhifan walked out bitterly.

He drooped his eyes like a wounded puppy.

"Xiaoqing...", he stretched out his hand, "Mine?" ”

Xiaoqing was a little stunned and asked, "Brother, what's yours?" ”

He pointed to the coffee in Mu Chengcheng's hand again: "Coffee! ”

Xiaoqing was even more confused: "Don't you never drink coffee?" Said I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep...."

"Then I'm going to drink it today!"

Xiaoqing immediately got up: "I'll buy you boss, what flavor do you drink?" ”

Bai Zhifan pouted: "It's the same as Mr. Mu...."

Mu Chengcheng took a leisurely sip: "You also like to drink black coffee.... Plus concentrated? ”

Bai Zhifan nodded, and Xiaoqing immediately slipped away.

"The kiss scene is good..."Mu Chengcheng squinted his eyes and looked up at him.

Bai Zhifan looked at the dazzling skylight, and didn't dare to look at her again, so he took two steps forward and spoke with his back: "Only this once, no exception..."

Mu Chengcheng sat the lazy chair into a rocking chair, and the whole person swayed: "I just asked the coordinator teacher, on the 22nd of this month, there happens to be a day for you, you can rest." ”

Bai Zhifan's figure was stunned for a moment, but when he turned around, he tacitly said: "Xiaoqing told you?" ”

Mu Chengcheng glared at the boss: "What? No, what can Xiaoqing tell me? How? Is your grandmother's birthday on the 22nd? ”

After all, Mu Chengcheng is like a fish in his throat, and the brain used to work hard in a battlefield like the business world is not enough at this time.....

So he coughed twice and stood up, side by side with Bai Zhifan: "Well, there will be a big night on the 23rd, you come back early...."

Bai Zhifan finally pulled away from the incident of being forced to kiss the scene, and smiled shallowly: "Well, I'll come back earlier." ”

A few soft rays of afternoon light hit the figures of the two men, and the golden filter wrapped them firmly.

Xiaoqing was distracted in the distance holding a coffee with ice cubes.

"What a match...."

The brother who was collecting props on the side also came over and touched Xiaoqing's shoulder: "Who deserves it?" ”

Xiaoqing was distracted: "Mr. Mu and Brother Xiaobai...."

The prop brothers seemed to have learned some terrible news, and plunged into the crowd with a mysterious face.