piano
Letang didn't expect that today's filming would start in the morning and he would have to leave school to shoot outside.
This campus micro-film, apart from the fact that the actors are students, feels far away from the word "campus".
After secretly complaining, Letang was immediately overjoyed to be able to ride in the same car with Fu Zhixu.
However, the seats near Fu Zhixu were already full, so Letang could only sit in the corner of the last row, listening closely to his every move.
It’s a pity that Fu Zhixu had been resting his eyes since he got on the bus, and didn’t pay any attention to anyone until he arrived at the destination.
When getting off the car, Letang quickly ran to Fu Zhixu's side.
"Fu Xueshen, let me help you with your bag."
Fu Zhixu glanced at him.
For the shoot, he wore his college suit and uniform today and combed his hair up. He looked much more mature and even more clear-headed in the morning sun. Letang couldn't help blushing and his heart beat fast.
“No need.”
"The filming was tough, and Fu Xueshen will be busy later, so just leave this little thing to me, your assistant."
Letang faced the sun, his eyes sparkling as he stared at him without hesitation. The golden sun cast a layer of fluffy light on his face, making it look white and rosy like a peach.
The following cars also arrived, and the people in the team came over one after another. Many people had noticed Fu Zhixu and his little assistant who looked well-behaved and pretty.
Of course, this also includes Wang Bang and Liu Sijia.
As soon as Liu Sijia saw him and Letang standing together, she took out her cell phone and started typing frantically.
Letang had no idea about this and still looked up, waiting for Fu Zhixu's reply.
However, he did not have high expectations for a response from Fu Zhixu. He had read the novel and knew that Fu Zhixu already had a lot of opinions about the original owner at this time. It would take a long time to change a person's prejudice against another person.
So when Fu Zhixu agreed to him, Letang was stunned.
Seeing that he didn't move, Fu Zhixu took off his sports cross-body bag with his own hands, bent down and lifted up one of Letang's arms to help him carry the bag.
Finally, she reached out to tidy up the bag that was rolled up several times, and rubbed the top of his head.
"Thanks a lot."
Very gentle voice.
Le Tang stood there in a daze, and only reacted when Fu Zhixu was surrounded and walked away.
…Oh my god! ! ! !
What did Fu Zhixu just do to himself!!!
Letang raised his hand and touched the place where Fu Zhixu had just rubbed it. Although it was only for a few seconds, he could still feel a cool fragrance unique to Fu Zhixu lingering around his nose.
He felt his heart was beating too fast, and if it weren't for his good physical condition, he would have almost died.
"Hello."
Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and patted him. His heart stopped and he was scared out of his wits.
Liu Sijia's eyes fell on the backpack on his back: "Fu Xueshen actually asked you to help keep his personal belongings?"
You know, Fu Zhixu is indifferent to everyone. Except for Bei Ye Ji, no one else dares to touch his things.
Letang was so proud that his tail was lifted up in his heart, but he kept a restrained expression: "I am his assistant."
"Oh, that's true."
Liu Sijia secretly curled her lips. He was just a follower, what was there to be proud of?
But she still recorded the incident in detail on her mobile phone and told the person about it when the time came.
Today's filming location was chosen to be inside the largest opera house in S City, a multi-purpose studio. Looking at the ornately decorated stage, Letang was secretly amazed, wondering how great one must be to be able to perform here.
Everyone was busy and Letang had nothing to do. Looking at the Steinway Gemini piano in the center of the stage lights, he sat down on the piano bench eagerly and reached out to carefully stroke the smooth keys.
"What are you doing?" a staff member saw his movements and scolded him, "If you don't know the business, don't touch it! Do you know how expensive this piano is?"
"Oh, sorry."
Letang retracted his hand and immediately stood aside.
As soon as he stood up, the staff member took a cloth and wiped the piano, especially the place where Letang had just sat.
Wang Bang saw it and quickly ran over to comfort him: "This is from classmate Fu's family and was borrowed by the crew for filming. It was just wiped clean. The staff probably wanted to avoid fingerprints and make the photos look bad. After the filming is over, I'll ask classmate Fu to lend it to you, okay?"
Letang shook his head: "No, I just want to take a look out of curiosity."
However, his mood was written all over his face and he couldn't hide it. Seeing that he was still unhappy, Wang Bang racked his brains to tell a few jokes to amuse him, and only then did Letang become happy.
"What are you talking about?"
When Letang turned around, he saw that Fu Zhixu had been standing behind them.
He has now finished his makeup and looks even more handsome under the stage lights.
Just now, no matter how Wang Bang teased him, he didn't laugh. But when he saw Fu Zhixu, a smile immediately appeared on Letang's face.
"Does Master Fu have something to ask me?"
Fu Zhixu said calmly, "The shoot is about to begin. The assistant director will let you know if we need you."
So Letang immediately went to find the assistant director, who lectured him: "I've been looking for you all morning, and you didn't even bother to buy everyone coffee? The director got really mad because he didn't have American coffee this morning!"
Letang understood these workers; after all, he'd been a slave himself, and he knew that being sweet-talking and manipulative would save him from being scolded and blamed. He'd been caught off guard for touching the piano, and had felt wronged for a moment. But upon seeing Fu Zhixu, he felt instantly motivated and full of fighting spirit, and immediately adjusted his state of mind to work.
Who says being handsome can’t make a living?
Wang Bang still remembered that he couldn't help him carry water last time, so this time he took the initiative to accompany him to buy coffee and even paid for the coffee for him.
"You haven't eaten breakfast yet? Drinking coffee on an empty stomach is bad for your stomach. Here, I bought this for you."
Wang Bang handed him a hot sandwich.
Letang hurried back to watch Fu Zhixu perform, leaving his sandwich in his pocket. When he got there, he saw Fu Zhixu sitting in the center of the stage.
He sat in front of the piano with his back to the audience, and several lights were focused on him, like a holy being driving away the darkness.
The slender ten fingers danced on the piano keys, emitting a light that was brighter than the keys.
The melodious piano music reverberated throughout the studio, but the tempo grew faster and faster, like a whirling upward gale, making one's scalp tingle.
"This is a song composed by Mr. Fu himself." Wang Bang said enviously.
However, Letang inexplicably heard a sense of anxiety in the music.
"ah."
Wang Bang immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"You played it wrong." Two notes.
Wang Bang was just wondering when he saw Fu Zhixu on the stage suddenly stop playing and signal to play again.
He was a little surprised: "You are amazing, you can even hear that."
Letang proudly raised his head and said modestly: "I just guessed randomly."
This little thing is so cute.
Letang wanted to continue enjoying Fu Zhixu playing the piano, but he also had to distribute the coffee, and time was running out, so he couldn't slack off.
Seeing that Fu Zhixu was about to go backstage to rest, she hurriedly took Fu Zhixu's cup of coffee and the sandwich given by Wang Bang and placed them on the male lead's table, with a small pink love note attached: "Come on, Fu Xueshenヾ(°°)".
Then he personally distributed coffee to everyone.
The assistant director had just been scolded by the director, and he took it out on his subordinates: "Hasn't the coffee come yet?"
“Here it comes!”
Letang hurried over with the coffee. The assistant director was about to get angry, but when he saw that although he was young, he had made no mistakes in the order of so many coffees and so many requirements, and even wrote down everyone's preferences, his anger immediately subsided.
In addition, he was sweet-mouthed and good at talking, so the assistant director calmed down, praised him lightly, and told him to go and bring coffee to the director himself.
Letang knew that he pushed the job to himself because he didn't want to offend the director, so he became more cautious.
The director was staring at the script with a worried look on his face, muttering to himself, "It's not right...it's still not right..."
Letang handed the coffee to him, but he acted as if he didn't see it and didn't hear him even after he called him several times.
The staff around were watching closely, and no one wanted to offend the director at this time.
Letang called for a long time but got no response. He was too embarrassed to leave like that, so he simply squatted down, opened the lid of the coffee and stirred the ice cubes with a paper cup.
The sound of ice cubes hitting the cup finally caught the director's attention. He turned around and asked, "Why is the coffee delivery so slow?"
After taking a sip, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Letang's face. He paused and immediately put down the coffee in his hand.
"you."
Le Tang was suddenly called and was about to get up and leave when he froze for a moment. He pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "Me?"
The script was handed to him: "Read this."
Letang took a look and found that the lines circled by the director were originally the heroine's.
Wang Bang had also told him the plot before, so Letang had a general idea of it. He added some of his own understanding and changed a few places when reading it.
After listening to this, the director's eyes lit up. He had previously felt that this plot did not make sense and that something was missing. Now that Letang had made changes to it, he suddenly understood.
He stood up excitedly and immediately said, "You will act this part later!"
Letang had always wanted to perform on the same stage with Fu Zhixu, so now that he had the chance, he readily agreed. Liu Sijia, who was eavesdropping nearby, found out and immediately went to whisper to Ning Ruotong in the lounge.
In order to preserve the most authentic performance reactions, the director did not inform Fu Zhixu of the temporary change of actors, but let Le Tang go on stage after the filming started.
Fu Zhixu was surprised for a moment, but quickly reacted and continued to perform naturally. This subtle expression was captured by the camera, and the director nodded happily.
Fu Zhixu initially thought that Letang was being willful and had resorted to some trickery to get the director to let him perform this scene. However, after a few lines, he realized that his performance was natural, and his serious eyes no longer had the affection he could not hide when he saw her. He was slightly surprised.
"Does Fu like playing the piano too?"
"Well, this is our class song. I just haven't figured out a few verses yet."
Letang leaned over and gently leaned on the piano, supporting his chin with both hands, looking innocent and delicate as if he was thinking.
"I have some ideas. Mr. Fu, would you like me to give them a try?"
Next is a four-hand piano duet between the two.
Anyway, the complete song had already been recorded and played in advance, so it would be added later. This part would only be played symbolically. Fu Zhixu followed the script and sat aside, making half of the seat available.
Ke Letang did not sit next to Fu Zhixu as written in the script, but went straight behind him.
He was wearing shiny round-toed leather shoes, which looked beautiful but were not easy to walk in. However, he took these few steps lightly, beautifully and lively, and the director secretly applauded.
Before Fu Zhixu could react to what he was about to do, Letang had already stretched out his hand, and the warm breath from his body instantly enveloped Fu Zhixu.
Her slender, soft hand passed over his and pressed a few notes on the piano keys. He was shorter than Fu Zhixu, and even though Fu Zhixu was sitting and he was standing, he had to lean halfway to barely reach the piano without bumping into Fu Zhixu.
Although it was played in clear voice, Fu Zhixu could hear that the notes were exactly the same as those on the score.
He can remember it after hearing it only once...
This is a talent that Fu Zhixu knows he can't achieve.
At the same time, Letang's voice sounded behind his ears.
He turned around and saw Letang smiling at him under the light.
Under normal circumstances, at such a close distance, Letang would not be able to hide her love for him and would have lost her composure.
And now, he was immersed in the character created by the script, and the look he gave Fu Zhixu was exceptionally calm, revealing a politeness and alienation that was not familiar between ordinary classmates.
The warm breath sprayed on his ear, like the soft and fragrant breath of a kitten in the quilt on a winter day: "How about this?"
Fu Zhixu inexplicably felt that the gray-faced person in his memory was flashing with tiny lights.
He just thought it was light reflected from dust.
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