Lian Xuan stared at the red four-piece set on the bed, and only struggled for two seconds, then decisively stepped to the other end and turned over on the bed.

Just read a script in bed, no problem.

The same goes for replacing the bed with a sofa.

"I'm all right." She sat down on the pillow, sitting in a well-behaved posture, and looked at Rong Cang seriously.

"Hmm." Rong Cang replied lightly and leaned slightly in her direction.

Suddenly, Lian Xuan was surrounded by a rich fragrance, this time it was no longer the tea fragrance of shower gel, but it became her familiar fragrance of grass and wood.

She couldn't help but glance at Rong Cang, her cold white jawline was smooth and exquisite, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the script without blinking.

When she took a bath, Rong Cang actually sprayed perfume again.

It seems that he really likes this niche moss green fragrance.

"Is this what you've been struggling with?" Rong Cang picked up a pencil casually, and in her pile of red annotations, she accurately found the most difficult and most glorious plot point of her character, and drew a line very lightly.

Lian Xuan focused on the script and nodded, "Yes, I always feel that I can't play the feelings of this role." ”

Facts have proved that it is indeed influential to perform too many idol dramas.

"Will you show me first?" Rong Cang lifted his eyelids and handed over an inquiring look.

"Okay." Lian Xuan didn't hesitate, Ma Yu rolled over and got out of bed, clearing his throat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds passed.

"Is the state wrong?" Rong Cang's concerned voice swayed, and there was three points of tenderness hidden in the coldness.

Lian Xuan raised his eyes to look at him, his fingertips curled slightly, and his voice was a little low: "You look at me, I'm a little nervous." ”

She has always acted very quickly and is not affected by the outside world.

Since entering the industry, she can be regarded as an actor who has acted in many scenes, not to mention her superb acting skills, she can barely be called experienced.

Even when she played against the old drama bones before, she was not stage frightened.

But now being stared at by Rong Cang, there is indescribable nervousness in his heart.

"Can you turn your head away?" She whispered accusations.

A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he couldn't help but laugh very softly: "Then what do you want me to watch what you play?" ”

"I recorded it to you on my phone?" Lian Xuan proposed.

"No, I'll play with you." Rong Cang quickly rejected her suggestion.

Her eyes widened slightly, a little dazed, "Who are you playing?" ”

"The one watching you from under the execution table." Rong Cang got up, half-squatted down not far from her, and looked at her in an upward posture, as if he was standing under the execution table.

Although Rong Cang didn't say it explicitly, Lian Xuan still guessed the role he played - Sheng Kun, who is also an underground intelligence agent.

is also the lover of the role she plays.

His gaze at this time concealed indescribable grief and reluctance, as well as ...... Crystal clear and gentle.

Lian Xuan's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, carried by his emotions, and soon fell into the scene at that time.

"I don't have anything to say, I don't know anything." The woman's eyes were filled with crystal tears, but her firm eyes pierced through the fog and looked straight in the direction of "Sheng Kun".

The corners of her red lips were slightly raised, and a bright smile was outlined: "Long live the people of China, we will eventually win——"

The next second, her voice stopped abruptly.

Lian Xuan's body trembled slightly, and she clearly felt the violent heartbeat in her chest and the blood that was almost boiling.

At that moment, she thought she was standing in the thirties of the last century, standing in the smoke of war.

"Isn't that good?"

When Rong Can's voice sounded, Lian Xuan suddenly came back to his senses.

Her eyes refocused on Rong Can's delicate and beautiful face, and the last glance that Rong Cang saw was clearly imprinted on the tip of her heart.

"If I didn't bring it with you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to......" Lian Xuan shook her head, she had to admit that she was brought into the play by Rong Cang.

Obviously, Rong Cang only got the script for a few dozen minutes, and her understanding of the script is much higher than hers.

even took her directly into the play with strong emotions, but it would not be too noisy.

This is the strength of the actor......

Lian Xuan once again recognized the gap between her and Rong Cang.

Indeed, as those keyboard warriors on the Internet said, there is a mountain and sea between her and Rong Cang.

She had to work very hard to be able to stand in the position that Rong Cang had stood.

"How can you be self-indulgent?" Rong Can's palm fell on her shoulder, and she pressed it lightly and heavily, her voice was as light as a cup of cold and white, "I entered the industry earlier than you, isn't it normal to enter the drama faster than you?" ”

"Lian Xuan, you will stand taller than me, and you will become a more powerful person."

He said the most touching words in the most bland tone.

Lian Xuan looked at him, his eyes revealing a little uncertainty, "I, will I?" You're a three-silver actor, I'm just a traffic star. ”

Rong Cang looked at her sideways and asked casually: "Is the Three Silver Movie Stars more noble than traffic stars?" ”

Lian Xuan was stunned, her lips moved a few times, and she didn't say anything.

"My love for acting is not as good as yours, Lian Xuan." Rong Cang's eyebrows were loose, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

Her eyelashes trembled, and Du Xinhui's words sounded somehow - "I still remember when you said that you entered the entertainment industry because of a person? ”

Rong Cang had already walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down, his long legs stretched at will, straight and ascetic.

Lian Xuan couldn't help but take two steps forward, "Artists in the entertainment industry, some people are for money, some are for fame, some are for love, Rong Cang, you are not because of love, so what?" ”

Rong Cang looked at her deeply, without concealing it at all: "Because of one person." ”

“…… It turns out that what Sister Du said is true? Lian Xuan's fingertips pinched the cuffs.

"Well, it's true." Rong Cang's head.

That can only be for the name on the watch, right?

For the unattainable white moonlight at the tip of the heart.

Lian Xuan lowered his eyes and didn't continue to ask.

"Have you seen this documentary?" Rong Cang reached out and handed the phone in her direction.

She put aside her distractions for a moment, leaned over to look at them, and shook her head honestly, "I haven't seen it." ”

"You can take a look." Rong Cang patted the place next to him and motioned for her to come and sit.

"Oh, I'll take a look." Lian Xuan sat down, subconsciously took Rong Can's mobile phone, and pressed the continue play button.

The sound of "click" suddenly sounded, and a white Bluetooth headset was handed to him.

She raised her eyes and met Rong Cang's unwavering eyes, "Headphones." ”

Lian Xuan subconsciously put it on the left ear of the hand, but the warm fingertips grabbed her.

She was stunned, and Rong Cang easily snatched the earphones from her hand and stuffed them into her right ear unhurriedly.

"It's the right earphone." He stated it in a sparse and ordinary tone.

Lian Xuan nodded, and then watched his slender and white fingertips pinch the other earphone and stuff it into his left ear.

Qingci's beautiful voice penetrated the headphones: "Let's watch together." ”

Rong Can: Perfume has to be sprayed, Sister Xuan Xuan likes it.