Chapter 420: Night vs. Script
Zhao happily returned to his room, and the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable.
She desperately shouted her assistant's name, her voice echoing through the air with irrepressible excitement and anticipation.
"Xiaole, quickly get the script, let's go find Brother Chen." Zhao Xinran's voice echoed in the room, as if a basin of hot water was boiling in the cold air.
Xiaole quickly and methodically sorted out the script in her hand, her eyes flashed with eager anticipation for the next work, and without the slightest hesitation, she quickly followed Zhao Xinran and stepped into the elevator.
"Xinran, what's the situation, why are you so anxious, besides, I heard that Brother Chen has never liked such a lively scene, are you sure it's okay for us to go over like this?"
"No problem, I'm pretty sure, just now, I already went to tell Brother Chen, let's go."
The elevator door clanged open, and Zhao Xinran and Xiaole hurried through the corridor, their steps marked with obvious eagerness and anticipation.
Their target, Bei Yichen's room, was at the end of the corridor.
Zhao Xinran's fingers tapped lightly on the door, and a few brisk knocks echoed in the quiet corridor.
She was very nervous in her heart, although she said that she had already agreed with Bei Yichen, but as long as she thought of getting along with him so closely, she was still a little nervous in her heart.
When the door of the room slowly opened, a figure slowly walked into his eyes, it was Chao Xuyang, his eyes flashed brightly, and he nodded politely to Zhao Xinran, that smile was like the warm sun of spring, warm and kind.
"Teacher Zhao, good evening."
"Hello."
Zhao Xinran also greeted him very amiably, and then walked into the room with his assistant.
Bei Yichen sat on the sofa, and when he saw them coming in, he nodded politely and said hello.
"Brother Chen, we should be going to the school tomorrow to shoot, well, it's this part, the sports meeting."
Bei Yichen glanced over, and then marked the same on his script.
"This is the dialogue of the last breath."
The two men watched the dialogue, and then began to play.
[Luo Xiuqi: You girls are really troublesome, you can chat with friends every day when you have nothing to do, isn't it troublesome?
Li Mengmeng: We girls just like to share things with friends, what is good about you boys, don't say anything, it will only make people worry.
Luo Xiuqi: It's not that we boys don't want to talk about it, but there is nothing to say, and our life is not as romantic and interesting as you girls think.
Li Mengmeng: We girls don't have to listen to you boys say how funny things are, we just want to know what you are thinking, your life may not be what we want, but we want to know.
Lo Xiuqi: It's not that we don't want to tell you, but there are some things that are really hard to talk about, and we don't want to worry about you.
Li Mengmeng: We don't necessarily want you to tell us everything, we just want to know what troubles you have to talk about, and we can share them together.
Lo Xiuqi: We boys are also fragile sometimes, and there are some things that we may not be able to tell you, but it's not that we don't want to share them with you.
Li Mengmeng: We girls are also very strong sometimes, and we can take on a lot of things on our own.
Luo Xiuqi: Li Mengmeng, you are enough, is it interesting to talk to me about this here? Don't say you're having a crush on me.
Li Mengmeng: Luo Xiuqi, your head is squeezed by the door, even if I want to like people, I won't like you, don't always put gold on your face when it's okay. 】
After saying this, Zhao Xinran's hand was in the air, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.
Bei Yichen looked at the hand she raised, and he was also stunned.
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen."
"It's okay, in fact, you can get started directly, it's okay, it's the plot needs, I understand."
"No, Brother Chen, I can't do anything about you."
She looked at the script
In the previous paragraph, Li Mengmeng directly reached out and slapped Luo Xiuqi on the back of the head.
However, if this is Zhao Xinran instead, let her start with Bei Yichen like this, she really can't do it.
The two of them faced each other over and over again, brewing emotions.
Time passes imperceptibly.
Chao Xuyang and Xiaole sat on the seats on the other side, looking at the two of them quietly.
"Brother Chaoyang, look at your brother Chen and our family happily sitting together, this picture looks really good."
Xiaole put his hands on his cheeks and said sweetly.
Chao Xuyang didn't agree with this at all, and immediately retorted: "No, our brother Chen has an official match, don't talk nonsense."
"Oh, Brother Chaoyang, don't be so serious, I'm just talking, besides, they can't just take a sip in this movie."
"That's not it, there seems to be no love between them, only friendship."
Xiaole tilted his head and looked at him and said, "I don't think so, this is a matter of maybe, think about it, there is no emotion in any drama now, even war movies, so ah, I think there will still be."
Chao Xuyang shook his head slightly, unwilling to accept what she said.
Bei Yichen and Zhao Xinran sat on the sofa and looked at the play with full attention.
They are immersed in the virtual world they have created together, forgetting the time and forgetting the self.
As the plot deepens, the night outside the window gradually deepens.
The moonlight poured in through the windows, dappled down on them, and their conversations echoed through the empty room, like bells echoing in an ancient stone chamber, deep and solemn.
They are completely immersed in the characters and are unaware of everything around them.
Chao Xuyang and Xiaole on the side had already fallen asleep leaning on each other, maybe they didn't expect Bei Yichen and them to be able to play so late.
Suddenly, a whisper came out of Xiaole's mouth, which interrupted Bei Yichen and them at once.
Zhao Xinran turned his head to look and found that the corners of Xiaole's mouth flowed out of the horns, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Brother Chen, it's not too early, then we'll go back first, and you can rest early, I'm sorry, I delayed you so much today."
Zhao Xinran said apologetically, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Bei Yichen stood up and looked at her, smiled and nodded, "It's okay, it should be me thank you, in terms of acting, I am a newcomer, and I have learned a lot from playing against you."
Can you do it yourself?"
He walked up to Xiao Le, pointed to Xiao Le, who was sleeping soundly, and looked at Zhao Xinran and said.
"It's okay, I can."
I saw Zhao Xinran squatting down, patting her shoulder gently, and calling softly, "Xiaole, Xiaole, wake up, let's go back to sleep."
"Huh? Get back? Where to go back? Where am I?"
Xiaole was woken up by her voice, and rubbed her eyes and said, "Xinran, are you finished?"
"Well, aren't you sleepy, let's go, let's go back."
Zhao Xinran didn't seem to treat her as his assistant, and treated her very patiently, which made Bei Yichen suddenly look at her a little impressed.
Bei Yichen stood beside Chao Xuyang, stretched out his foot and kicked it directly.
He woke up completely, and stood up with a thud on the ground.
They watched as Zhao Xinran helped Xiaole out of their room.
After watching them leave, Chao Xuyang asked with some puzzlement: "Brother Chen, I don't understand, what are you playing, why do you want the two of us to stay here, look at it, there are all dark circles under your eyes."
"Isn't that good, with your size, you look like a national treasure, and it's cheaper for you."
"Brother Chen, you are really different now, by the way, you don't know, that Xiaole just now, she actually snorted you and Zhao
Xinran's cp, if it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, I would have been eager to go up and punch her."
Bei Yichen clenched his fists and stood beside Chao Xuyang, "I want to give you a fist now, tell you, don't talk nonsense about these nonsense, let you stay here just to avoid such rumors from going out, understand?"
"Understood."
Chao Xuyang nodded vigorously, "Brother Chen, if it's okay, I'll go back to sleep, I'm too sleepy, you should go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left the room.
Bei Yichen looked at the empty room, the room was quiet and silent, only the moonlight through the window, casting a hazy light and shadow on the floor, he stood quietly in place, as if listening to the breath of this space, feeling its tranquility and serenity.
Then, he turned and walked into the bathroom.
Bei Yichen began to prepare to take a bath, the sound of water coming out of the faucet broke the silence of the bathroom, and the air was filled with a moist and warm smell, he stood under the shower, letting the warm water wash over his body, washing away the fatigue and fatigue of the day.
The aroma of shampoo and shower gel fills the air, intertwining with the moisture to create a unique fresh taste.
Bei Yichen carefully washed his body, as if he was whispering to himself, and in the solitary ritual, he found the inner meaning of cleansing and purification.
After taking a shower, Bei Yichen dried his body with a towel and walked into the bedroom.
He opened the quilt and lay down on the bed, feeling the mattress sink slightly under his body.
Bei Yichen was lying on the bed, it was late at night, and the silence in the room was only broken by his tossing and turning.
His thoughts flew like a tangled thread, unable to find a clear clue, and although his eyes were tightly closed, his heart was in a state of complexity, unable to find a quiet corner.
The faint sound of the mattress accompanied him to roll over repeatedly, and despite his efforts, he could not fall asleep.
He closed his eyes, trying to settle himself even more, and he also knew that it was not early now, and if he didn't sleep, it might affect tomorrow's shooting.