Mu Xuxu complained while laying on the ground.

But about Tian Meng's private affairs, she is tight-lipped.

Even so, Song Bangyue listened to it with relish.

I hadn't heard a sound for a long time, and when she looked around, the good guys were asleep!

"Damn, it's a little bit, the mask is white!"

She also fell asleep quickly, completely ignoring the messages on her phone.

Xie Jiangcheng was sleepless for a long time, staring at his phone and smiling with satisfaction, "It's strange that I didn't stay up late tonight." ”

It was late in early April.

Chu Yan got up at six o'clock to wash up and make breakfast.

In between brushing his teeth and eating, he usually memorizes classical Chinese, ancient poems or science formulas.

The sound was not loud, but today it affected Song Bangyue's sleep.

She had slept less than five hours, and her brain was dizzy when she heard someone talking in the living room.

"Who? It's noisy early in the morning. ”

She came to the living room with her hair tousled and yawning.

met Chu Yan's speechless eyes.

The boy was dressed casually as always, surrounded by two cameras.

Four or five staff members were also staring at her.

One of the cameras turned.

Ning Yuanzheng nodded sleepily and greeted her, "I went to work early today, I'll have breakfast." ”

"Oh my God, you know what? Someone got up at four o'clock, and at four o'clock, I felt sorry for him! ”

There are three regular guests today, and of course he chooses to come here with acquaintances.

At least I can have breakfast.

Song Bangyue was stunned for a moment, remembering that she was wearing pajamas with the word "Rich" written on them, so she returned to the room as if nothing had happened.

Then bang bang on the bed.

"I'm not alive anymore!"

Fortunately, considering that there is Chu Yan at home, she is wearing sleep underwear, otherwise she will be embarrassed!

The director of photography frowned and asked, "That, Xiaoyan, doesn't your mother say hello?" ”

It's not the same as a good script.

"She's not used to it, she'll come out later." Chu Yan paused, "I remember to delete the scene just now." ”

With the man watching, such a shot can't be broadcast.

The director of photography waved his hand, "Let's take a look later." ”

It would be interesting if the two shots were shown together.

And this Song Bangyue is not ordinarily good-looking, who doesn't like beauties?

Soon, the neatly dressed Song Bangyue appeared again.

This time, he wore apricot corduroy wide-leg pants and a light purple knit sweater, which looked both delicate and casual.

I don't deliberately dress up because I want to appear on camera.

She naturally said good morning, took out the soybeans she had soaked last night, and asked Chu Yan, who had already started eating:

"Do you want soy milk?"

Chu Yan looked at the time, "Fill it in a thermos cup and drink it on the way." ”

Ning Yuan hurriedly wiped his mouth and stood up, "I want it too!" ”

Song Bangyue made an OK gesture, playing soy milk, and she went to the freezer to find something.

"Huh? I remember there were a lot of buns. ”

Ning Yuan smiled embarrassedly, "I ate three, and our film crew didn't eat." ”

I was assigned work before dawn, and it is estimated that I will have to wait for the interval between filming before I can have breakfast.

Song Bangyue thought about it and asked them again, "Do you drink soy milk?" I use a pot to burn, very quickly. ”

Without waiting for them to say a few polite words, Ning Yuan agreed for them.

"I knew that I could eat breakfast when I came to Grandma Song's place!"

"Hehe, you eat more, see if Zhong Nan will scold you to death."

Since this guy met her, he came to the studio every now and then to make a tooth sacrifice, and he couldn't control his weight at all!

"After you get fat, I hope your fans don't blame me."

Chu Yan had already finished eating, "Brother Ning is fine, it's a big deal to open a beautiful face." ”

"No way, Kai Meiyan doesn't respect my beauty." Ning Yuan righteously refused, and nibbled on another bun.

The rest of the staff, including the director of photography, laughed.

Only Mu Xuxu on the side died in a hurry, how could this person eat so quickly?

She's only eaten five!

Song Bangyue followed them out.

One goes to the bus station and one to the nearby market.

Ning Yuan scratched his ears and cheeks and asked her, "Didn't you arrange a driver for Xiaoyan before?" ”

Song Bangyue sighed, "That's because Xiaobai in the studio was seriously injured in a car accident and was recuperating on my side, so I hired a driver, but now because of filming, Xiaobai went home to live, and the driver went there to see her off." ”

Fans of the studio all know the existence of Bai Qingwei, one of Chu Yan's classmates, a part-time high school student.

She said that when she recuperated at home, others automatically understood it as a work injury.

"So Xiao Yan is just a car rubber."

"It can be understood that way."

It just so happened that the bus came, Ning Yuan put on his mask and followed Chu Yan on the bus.

The film crew followed in a car.

The cars were full of students, and even those who went to work were drowsy, and there was no confusion at all that Ning Yuan expected to recognize.

"You used to take the bus, too?"

There was no seat, so Ning Yuan and Chu Yan leaned on to talk, and he had a portable lens on him.

As an old man in the entertainment industry, he is well aware of various operations to reduce the probability of deleting shots.

"I don't usually sit, except for an accident that causes it to be late, like today, when I steamed more than 20 steamed buns and waited for a pot of soy milk, it was an accident."

Chu Yan complained with a pretended serious expression, and then laughed first.

The young man's smile was sunny and vibrant, which made Ning Yuan can't help but sigh, smart people are fast learners.

"Blame me." Ning Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "Next time I come to your house to record, I'll bring you breakfast." ”

"I want a bun with meat."

"Okay."

Filming on campus has been negotiated with the university to require only one photographer to enter and only portable cameras to be used.

During class, the portable camera rack is in front of Chu Yan's desk, and the photographer is remotely controlled.

To avoid affecting the classroom as much as possible, even many students don't know that Chu Yan is filming variety show content.

"Brother Yan, why did you bring soy milk to school today? Give me some. ”

After the morning self-study, many students start to eat breakfast and teach homework in various subjects by the way.

Zhou Si was one of them, he took out the thermos bucket that still had residual temperature, and handed it to Chu Yan, "Do you want to steam dumplings?" ”

"No, you don't." Chu Yan was immersed in writing physics problems.

Zhou Si poked his head to look, "You're doing your homework in advance again?" ”

By the end of the third year of high school, in addition to practicing in class, every day is a variety of brushing questions.

Chu Yan generally does it when he has time, and if he doesn't arrange it, he will rush it temporarily.

"Brother Yan often does this, you don't know." The front table turned his head, "Brother Yan, ask you a question." ”

Chu Yan glanced at it, "The third book, turn it over by yourself." ”

"Okay."

After the photographer took a look, he found that although this kid is not a sleek person, he is really popular.

Throughout the day, Chu Yan basically didn't go out except for going to the toilet.

Only gym class went out and played two games of basketball.

originally thought it was just acting, but I didn't expect him to last until the end of filming.

Even though there were a lot of troubles along the way, he ignored or resolved them.