[In the middle of the night, the streets are silent, and only the street lamps illuminate the road alone.

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps, and only two figures, one in front of the other, ran wildly in the street lights.

Bei Yichen, a tall man with a resolute face, his steps are steady, and every time he steps on the ground, it seems to be challenging fate.

His eyes were fixed ahead, full of determination and courage.

And behind him, it was Ye Anli, his eyes were firm, although he was out of breath, he was still chasing after him.

Their running is like a galloping line in a painting, full of power and movement.

Their figures are intertwined in the light and the dark night, as if they are acting out a chase scene of life. The sound of their footsteps, sometimes echoing through the empty streets, sometimes swallowed up by the silence in the distance.

Their breath was rapid, but they didn't stop. Their eyes were firm, and there was no confusion in them. Their steps were strong and there was no hesitation. 】

As the camera progresses, their figures fade into obscurity and disappear into the deep darkness of the night.

Leaving only the street lights and empty roads, it seems to tell an unfinished story.

And their running, their tenacity, and their courage have become the most moving scenery in this late night.

At the end of the shot, Bei Yichen and Ye Anli appeared, the two struggling in a rapid breath, their hands tightly supporting their bodies, as if they had just broken free from a serious challenge. Their eyes were full of excitement and delight, and it was a shared experience, a deep exchange that only the two of them could understand.

Their wheezing gradually subsided, but the throbbing in their hearts was still palpable.

They looked at each other, and there was a smile in that eye, which was a laugh that welled up from the bottom of their hearts, a smile of deep tacit understanding and mutual understanding between each other.

Their smiles are full of lightness and joy, as if all the difficulties and challenges they have just experienced are just for the release and laughter of this moment.

Their laughter echoed in the air, as if to announce their existence and their feelings to the world. They laughed so really, so naturally, as if all the pressure, all the worries were dispelled by laughter at this moment. Their smiles are like bright sunshine, warm and dazzling, and it is impossible to ignore.

"Click."

After the director finished shouting, he beckoned the two of them to go over to watch the replay together.

Bei Yichen and Ye Anli stood side by side in front of the camera, staring at the footage they had just taken. In the picture, they are smiling brightly and full of energy, but both of them feel the indescribable absence.

Bei Yichen frowned, he felt that this image was missing some soul. "I always feel like something is missing." He muttered, a flash of confusion in his eyes.

Ye Anli bit her lower lip lightly, also thinking about this problem.

Looking at himself in the picture, so familiar and so unfamiliar, he felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart, as if he was looking for something important.

The two were silent for a long time, and Ye Anli suddenly raised his head and looked at Bei Yichen with a firm gaze. "Less real."

He said, a twinkle of determination in his eyes. "We pay too much attention to the technique and form of shooting, but we neglect the expression of emotion."

Bei Yichen was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. "Yes," he admits, "we do focus too much on the superficial and lose sight of the real emotions."

They looked at the picture again, and although the two people in the picture were outstanding, their smiles seemed a little hollow. What they need is a deeper expression, a genuine emotion that comes from the heart.

"We should shoot again," Kita Yichen decided, "but this time, we need to pay more attention to the expression of emotions."

Ye Anli nodded in agreement, his eyes flashing with determination and anticipation. This time, they will pay more attention to the real emotion, the power that can touch people's hearts.

They started shooting again, and this time, they no longer only pursued technique and form, but felt with their hearts and interpreted with emotion. Every time they shoot, they seem to convey their hearts

Go out, that real emotion flows in every picture.

In this shooting, there are less gorgeous skills, but more real emotions, and the missing things have finally found a home.

The shooting is finally over.

Bei Yichen and Ye Anli left the set together.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the lights around the set began to light up, and the figures of the two people looked a little lonely under the lights.

Bei Yichen broke the silence first, he looked at Ye Anli and said, "You behaved very well today."

Ye Anli smiled slightly and shook his head: "You're not bad either."

Bei Yichen patted him lightly on the shoulder: "That's why you are liked, you always work so hard and are so focused on your performance."

Ye Anli lowered his head after hearing this, and was a little moved in his heart. He did work hard today, but when he heard Bei Yichen say this, he felt that his efforts were worth it.

When they came out of the set, they saw a bus stop sign and couldn't help but smile at each other.

At this time, there are not many people at the bus stop, and only a few people are waiting for the bus.

Bei Yichen and Ye Anli stood side by side next to the station, their eyes fell on the bus in the distance, and the bus came slowly and stopped in front of the station.

Bei Yichen glanced at Ye Anli, and then took the lead in getting on the bus. Ye Anli followed and got on the bus.

The inside of the bus was somewhat empty, with only a few people sitting in their seats. Bei Yichen and Ye Anli found an empty seat and sat down.

It was quiet in the cabin, except for the sound of the engine and the wheels rubbing against the ground.

When Chao Xuyang saw the two of them getting on the bus together, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He hurriedly drove up and followed.

Bei Yichen and Ye Anli sat on the bus, both wearing masks and hats, as if they deliberately wanted to hide in the crowd.

The brim of their hats was pressed low, obscuring most of their faces, making it impossible to see their expressions.

From the exposed eyes, you can only see their deep, flickering gaze, as if they are deliberately avoiding something.

There are not many people in the bus, and the sparse passengers sit in their seats, most of them are immersed in their own world, or they are playing with their phones down, or they are resting with their eyes closed.

Bei Yichen and Ye Anli sat in the last row, and the cityscape was constantly flashing outside the window.

They sat there quietly, as if it had become the quietest scenery on the bus.

The air inside the car was a bit dull, but the masks and hats made them feel more closed.

Neither of them spoke, and the voices inside the bus seemed to be cut off from their world.

Their eyes were focused on the window, as if they were thinking about something, or looking for something.

The bus bumped along the winding road, and their bodies swayed slightly, just like their hearts, swaying.

The only sound in the entire cabin was the roar of the engine and the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground.

The existence of Bei Yichen and Ye Anli seems to have become the quietest existence in the world.

On the bus, people seemed to get off one after another, and the noisy sound disappeared in an instant at that moment, and the entire carriage became empty.

Only the two of them remained in the car.

The lights in the carriage were dim, but they clearly reflected the expressions of the two of them.

The empty carriages and their lonely figures form a unique picture that makes people feel a deep loneliness and sadness.

The two of them stayed quietly in the carriage, as if time had stood still at this moment.

Only the sound of the bus moving and the wind outside the window echoed in their ears.

Bei Yichen sat in the car, his eyes staring at the night scene outside the window through the window.

The night was like ink, and the sky was full of stars twinkling, as if it were cosmic dust, sprinkled on the dark sky. Street lamps adorn the city's night like a bright necklace around the city's neck.

The scenery outside the car window flew by in front of him, but Bei Yichen's gaze was fixed on a certain place.

His heart drifted in the night, as if he could touch the depth and vastness of the night sky.

That deep and quiet beauty made him feel an indescribable peace and comfort.

Pedestrians outside the car were bustling, their faces blurred in the windows, as if they were paintings without details.

Bei Yichen's heart is as clear and bright as the night scene outside the car window, and he has found his own tranquility and indifference in this complicated world.

As the night deepened, the scene outside the car window became more and more blurred, and finally turned into darkness.

Bei Yichen closed his eyes, but his heart was still full of the scene just now. He breathed deeply, as if trying to inhale the serenity and depth into his heart. His heart is full of anticipation for the future and love for life.

The car continued to move forward in the night, but Bei Yichen's thoughts drifted in the interweaving of time and space. He looked at the night scene outside the car window, but his heart was full of understanding and perception of the world.

There was a bright light in his eyes, which was the expectation of the future and the love of life.

Ye Anli asked him softly when was the last time he took the bus.

His eyes were a little wandering, as if he was recalling that distant day.

Bei Yichen sat in the corner of the bus, recalling the last time he took the bus, he smiled softly.

Buses weave through the streets of the city, as if driving on a colorful picture.

In Bei Yichen's memory, the scene of that bus ride is particularly vivid.

Buses drive through the bustling streets, with buildings and pedestrians on the side of the street moving backwards.

The air in the car had a hint of coolness, but it also brought a fresh feeling, Bei Yichen took a deep breath, and those people and things that had accompanied him appeared in his mind one by one.

The memories made Bei Yichen feel a deep satisfaction. He began to smile, and the smile was so calm and warm. He knew that these memories would become the most precious treasure of his life.

The bus continued to move forward, and Bei Yichen's thoughts drifted with the turn of the wheels. He immersed himself in his own memories and enjoyed the peace and happiness that belonged to him.