Liu Ziyan stayed by the director's side for a while, said a few words softly, and then planned to leave the crew.

She was a little reluctant in her heart, and originally wanted to say goodbye to Bei Yichen, but found that he was nowhere to be found.

She looked around, looking for him.

The crew came and went, busily carrying props and equipment, but Bei Yichen seemed to have disappeared.

Liu Ziyan felt a little lost in her heart, she knew that this departure might mean that they would never see each other again.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure in the pile of props.

She walked over and looked, it turned out that Bei Yichen was sorting out the props in the corner, he was focused and serious, as if he and these props were the only ones in the world.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing here?"

"It's raining so hard now, and everyone can't have time, so I want to help clean up together, so that the harvest can be finished quickly, and everyone can go back to rest."

"Brother Chen, I'm going to participate in a show recording tomorrow, I have to leave now, I need to catch a plane, so I came over to tell you."

Bei Yichen raised his head slightly to look at her, and then continued to clean up.

"Well, then you hurry up, on this rainy day, the car on the road is slower, it's better to leave early, pay attention to safety."

"Well, okay, Brother Chen, then I'll go first, you also pay attention to your body, and quickly change your clothes later, so as not to catch a cold."

Bei Yichen nodded, "I know, thank you for your concern, let's go quickly." ”

Liu Ziyan got into the car and left.

Liu Ziyan sat in the car, and the raindrops outside the window hit the window, making a crisp sound.

She couldn't help but think of what Bei Yichen had just said, and those simple words of concern echoed in her heart, like a warm current flowing slowly.

She closed her eyes, and the picture of Bei Yichen concentrating on sorting out the props came to her mind, and at that moment, there was only her and those props in his eyes, as if everything around him had disappeared.

Liu Ziyan's heart swelled up with an indescribable sweetness, this feeling had never been before, but it was so familiar.

She knew that Bei Yichen's words and actions made her feel his sincerity and warmth, and this feeling was slowly taking root in her heart.

Looking at the raindrops that smashed on the car window, Liu Ziyan couldn't help but worry about Bei Yichen, thinking that he was still there to pack up props from time to time, so he shouldn't catch a cold.

She couldn't help but feel a faint worry in her heart.

She thought of Bei Yichen's focused eyes, and she didn't care about the rain wetting her clothes, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

The picture seemed to be right in front of me, so clear that it seemed to be touchable.

She imagined Bei Yichen busy in the rain, the rain sliding down the ends of his hair, wetting his clothes, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.

At that moment, he seemed to be a lonely warrior, silently guarding his faith.

At the shooting scene, the director looked at Bei Yichen's busy figure in the rain and couldn't help but be surprised.

He has never seen such a serious actor, those little stars always complain about this and that, but Bei Yichen completely disregards his image and devotes himself to his work.

The director couldn't help but have a trace of respect in his heart.

He picked up the camera and quietly filmed at Bei Yichen.

Bei Yichen under the camera, the rain slid down the ends of his hair, and his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, but he didn't care, just packed up the props seriously.

It was a moving picture, full of power and beauty.

The director was deeply touched by this scene, and he sighed that such an actor is truly professional and dedicated.

He decided to keep this fragment as the best compliment to Bei Yichen.

The staff of the props team were drenched in the rain, holding tools in their hands, and their faces were full of exhaustion.

They looked at Bei Yichen with surprise and gratitude in their eyes.

One of the staff members stepped forward and said, "Teacher Yichen, I'm really sorry to trouble you." ”

There was a hint of respect and emotion in his voice.

Bei Yichen smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, everyone is for work." ”

His words were simple and sincere, and the staff felt a warm current in their hearts.

They expressed their gratitude one after another and began to pack up the props with Bei Yichen.

In the rain, their busy figures intertwine to form a moving picture.

Bei Yichen was busy sorting out the props at the shooting site, his figure was wet from the rain, and his clothes were clinging to his body.

These staff members have been in contact with many actors of all kinds, but they are admired by Bei Yichen's seriousness and dedication.

After everything was cleaned up, the staff walked up to Bei Yichen with an apologetic face, and everyone said gratitude and apologies.

The director also hurriedly took a clean bath towel and draped it over his body, and then asked his assistant to send Bei Yichen back to the hotel.

On the way out of the filming set, the rain had stopped.

Bei Yichen was draped in a bath towel, feeling the freshness of the breeze on his cheeks.

The assistant drove to the door of the hotel, and after Bei Yichen got out of the car, the assistant hurriedly held up an umbrella for him.

They walked into the hotel lobby and a wave of warmth came to their faces.

They walked up to the elevator and pressed the up button.

As the elevator slowly rose, Bei Yichen's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he remembered the scene in the rain just now, and those props, those staff, and those warm pictures all appeared in front of him one by one.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the emotion and responsibility from his work.

The assistant sent him to the room and reminded Bei Yichen to change his wet clothes to avoid catching a cold.

Bei Yichen nodded in gratitude.

Bei Yichen entered the room and walked directly to the bathroom.

He took off his wet clothes and turned on the shower, letting the warm water wash over his body.

Drops of water slid down his skin, taking away the chill and exhaustion from his body.

He closed his eyes and felt the soothing of the water, as if all the exhaustion had been washed away.

At this moment, he only felt comfortable and relaxed, as if all the stress was gone.

He was a little nostalgic for the warmth of the flowing water, so he stood below for a long time.

Finally, feeling the soreness of his legs, he stepped out.

Bei Yichen stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, reached out and touched his cheek, and smiled.

He picked up a hair dryer and dried his hair.

Bei Yichen told himself that there was no time to get sick now, so he must take care of his body and not catch a cold.

After blowing his hair, he walked to the bed, kicked his shoes with both feet, and fell directly onto the bed.

At that moment, he felt the embrace from the big bed and felt a burst of warmth.