4. A fan once uploaded a video of Liang Yisheng's top ten famous scenes on a video website. The title of the video was "There is always a shot that can make you fall into the trap vertically, believe me". As expected, this video went viral again. In those days, you could see people shouting on any social platform that Liang Yisheng killed people with his face.

At that time, Xu Yan had not yet become Liang Yisheng's "boyfriend". He secretly downloaded the video and played it repeatedly whenever he remembered it. Sometimes he would fantasize whether he would be qualified to play opposite Liang Yisheng one day. That face might be so close to him. If he had to recite the lines, his breath and smell would come up.

Even if Xu Yan was rational and calm, his mind would easily get stuck when he was in front of Liang Yisheng.

After a long pause, he whispered, "Teacher Liang, stop joking with me."

The Japanese restaurant's private room was made of tatami. Luk Ka-hung sat on one side, and the two of them sat opposite him naturally.

Luk Ka-hung was not a difficult person to approach. There were many directors of his level with strange tempers. Many of them had to pretend to have some quirks even if they didn't have any, as if they were worthy of being a great director only if they had some labels that were different from ordinary people.

The three of them chatted for nearly two hours, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

In fact, Liang Yisheng and Luk Ka-hung chatted for half of the time. They talked about everything, and Xu Yan realized that the two people were really familiar with each other. It seemed that the rumor on the Internet that Luk Ka-hung had a friendship with Liang Yisheng's mother was true.

Xu Yan sat quietly on the side, and occasionally interjected when he was mentioned.

Liang Yisheng naturally passed the sweet shrimp to Xu Yan. Lu Jiahong, who was sitting opposite him, rolled his eyes and said, "I ordered the sweet shrimp."

Liang Yisheng then passed the last sweet shrimp on the plate to Xu Yan's plate. Xu Yan was so scared that he didn't know where to put his chopsticks.

Liang Yisheng sneered, "How old are you to compete with children for food?"

The topic finally turned to Xu Yan. Lu Jiahong's tone was very casual, but his words made Xu Yan sit up straighter in an instant, "Have you read the script?"

Xu Yan put down his chopsticks and nodded seriously, "I have read it."

"Tell me, what kind of person do you think Qingshu is?" Lu Jiahong asked.

It finally came to this step.

Xu Yan glanced at Liang Yisheng beside him. Liang Yisheng seemed to have no appetite today. He had hardly eaten anything and was pouring sake from a wine pot into a cup.

The sound of a gurgling stream.

There was a similar scene in the movie. Wei Yuan, a novelist played by Liang Yisheng, and Qingshu were drinking in a shabby little house. The lights were dim, and there was not even enough moonlight leaking in from the hole in the roof. The two people could not see each other's expressions clearly. Wei Yuan smiled and asked Qingshu if he could drink. Qingshu lied and said he could.

"I have read the original novel of this work. It is easier to see from the original novel that this work is actually an emotional novel with two male protagonists. The writer Wei Yuan set up a small town to write the material for his new book. Qingshu, who grew up in the small town, fell in love at first sight with Wei Yuan who came from the big city, but the two of them did not end up together... The novel ends with Wei Yuan's book with Qingshu as the protagonist becoming a big seller. Many people think that Wei Yuan took advantage of Qingshu, and all his kindness to Qingshu was for a purpose. After writing the book, he left the town and abandoned Qingshu." Xu Yan paused here and spent a few seconds carefully considering his words.

"But in my opinion, it's actually the opposite. The one who is really moved is Wei Yuan."

"Oh?" Lu Jiahong only became interested when Xu Yan said the last sentence, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think so?"

Xu Yan carried the script with him, rolled it up and stuffed it in the wide pocket of his down jacket. After Lu Jiahong asked this, he turned around and took it out of his pocket, flipping out the pages with the label stickers.

"It's a bit presumptuous to say that everyone in this work is vague except Qingshu. Wei Yuan should correspond to Qingshu's desire for something better and farther. His love at first sight for Wei Yuan is actually an exploration of the outside world. The two of them were attracted to each other too quickly, but their likes are different... It can be said that Qingshu's like is a kind of diffusion, he saw a more wonderful world through Wei Yuan, and Wei Yuan's like is a kind of convergence, he himself came from a more wonderful world, he concentrated all kinds of wonderful things on Qingshu, so the person who is really moved should be Wei Yuan..."

Xu Yan said as he flipped through the script. He had read the script too many times, and he even got to the point where he would have a picture in his mind when he opened a page. As he was talking, he suddenly realized that the only sounds in the box were his own voices, flipping pages and talking.

He was terrified and quickly closed the script. "Sorry, Mr. Lu, these are just my humble opinions."

Lu Jiahong did not speak, but Liang Yisheng spoke.

"You are so brave, you want me to play a supporting role for you?"

Xu Yan waved his hand quickly, "That's not what I meant, Wei Yuan is not a supporting role."

Xu Yan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he regretted his outspokenness just now. Although he thought about it again and again, he should not have said it so bluntly.

He was not sure if what he said just now was too self-righteous in the eyes of Lu Jiahong and Liang Yisheng, but that was the Qingshu in his eyes.

"Qingshu is just like his name, he is growing vigorously, and no one can stop his growth." Xu Yan said at last.

It didn't snow today, and the weather was dry and cold.

Lu Jiahong's car had already stopped at the door, and Xu Yan retreated to the back, leaving Liang Yisheng and Lu Jiahong to talk in front. About five minutes later, Lu Jiahong waved his hand and said, "Xiao Xu."

"Teacher Lu." Xu Yan hurriedly took a step forward.

"Liang Yisheng has issued a military warrant for you, and the role of Qingshu is given to you, so grasp it well." Lu Jiahong said.

Xu Yan nodded and said nothing more, and Lu Jiahong had already bent down and got into the car.

It was not mealtime when they arrived, but two or three hours later it was just time for dinner. People were coming and going. Xu Yan pulled up his mask and peeked openly at Liang Yisheng's tall back from behind. He

suddenly met a pair of eyes.

Liang Yisheng couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, "Why are you going back?"

"My agent came with me because he was afraid that I would mess up. He should still be in the parking lot now." Xu Yan answered, and then followed, "Teacher Liang, I didn't mean to ask you to play a supporting role for me. I was not tactful in what I said."

Liang Yisheng's eyes were covered by the lenses. He turned to look at Xu Yan, but the lenses were dazzled by the reflection of the hall lights and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. Suddenly he reached out and touched Xu Yan's shoulder, pulling him closer to him.

"Take my car." After saying that, he raised his chin slightly and pointed in a direction, "We were photographed."

Xu Yan didn't say okay, "It doesn't matter, I will prepare the public relations content related to the termination of the contract when I go back."

Xu Yan meant that the show could stop here. Since they were going to terminate the contract, wouldn't it be better not to go back together and be photographed?

He said this purely out of consideration for Liang Yisheng. To be fair, Liang Yisheng is a very considerate person. He always takes into account the situation and identity of his fake boyfriend. Xu Yan has already accepted that the two of them have ended their relationship, so there is no need for Liang Yisheng to consider him anymore, no need to put on a show in front of the media and netizens, and no need for Liang Yisheng to do things he is unwilling to do for the sake of their relationship.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yisheng actually laughed, and it was not a friendly smile.

Xu Yan could feel Liang Yisheng's eyes scrutinizing him from top to bottom. He subconsciously retracted his neck into the collar of his down jacket.

Liang Yisheng asked in an ambiguous tone, "How many times have you read the script?"

Xu Yan told the truth, "I haven't counted, maybe seven or eight times."

"You think Qingshu doesn't like Wei Yuan." Liang Yisheng said.

The weather is too dry, and Xu Yan's lips dry out easily in winter. After winter, Xiao Yuan kept a thermos cup in his hand all day long, and occasionally put it in Xu Yan's hand so that he could moisten his lips. He was too nervous to drink much water this afternoon, and he could feel the pain of being scratched when he swiped his tongue out.

Facing Liang Yisheng, Xu Yan was equally nervous.

"I don't know." Xu Yan lowered his head and looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground. Because of their standing positions, the two dark shadows were pressed together, just like intimate lovers entwining. Xu Yan tried to put himself into the role of Qingshu, and Wei Yuan's face became Liang Yisheng's face.

Qingshu has no money and is always reluctant to get a haircut. One afternoon, Wei Yuan cuts Qingshu's hair, and the atmosphere is ambiguous. Qingshu asks Wei Yuan, how much does a haircut cost in a big city? Wei Yuan used to spend hundreds of dollars on a haircut, so he deliberately said it was much lower, fifty yuan.

Qingshu was stunned for a long time, and said that the uncle at the entrance of the village only charges seven yuan for a haircut.

"I can't guess what other people think, I'm not Qingshu. Qingshu may like Wei Yuan, but I think Qingshu is more eager to become Wei Yuan, not just Wei Yuan's lover." Xu Yan said.

Liang Yisheng's hand reached out, and his fingertips were filled with the coldness of winter. Two fingers pinched a strand of Xu Yan's hair that was stuck to his neck. Xu Yan's mind suddenly swayed, as if he saw the shadows of Wei Yuan and Qing Shu between the two people.

A strand of hair was rubbed apart, and each strand clearly slipped from Liang Yisheng's fingertips.

Liang Yisheng's voice was very deep, "Xu Yan, you are suitable for this role."

Xu Yan didn't understand, and was still thinking about Liang Yisheng's words in the box that he misunderstood that he wanted him to play a supporting role. He didn't know if Liang Yisheng was angry. He stepped back cautiously, trying to make his voice as calm as possible, "It was Teacher Liang who gave me this opportunity, I..."

"What about you?" Liang Yisheng interrupted him.

"What?" Xu Yan asked.

There were car lights flashing twice in this direction nearby, and Xu Yan closed his eyes unconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, Liang Yisheng had already walked down the stairs. Without saying anything, he opened the car door and got in.

No one explained to Xu Yan what the question just now meant.

An abrupt end.

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I was a bit busy during the National Day holidays, and it was difficult to write a beginning. It was the first time I wrote such a slow beginning, and I was not very good at it, so I dragged it out. Don't wait, just come and take a look when you remember to see if there is any update! This site should be updated every other day during the National Day holidays. There are