This scene required Lu Qiaobei to cry, and cry very sadly.

Crying scenes are difficult for some actors, especially for new actors like Lu Qiaobei.

The first two times, Lu Qiaobei's eyes were just red with difficulty. The third time, the director was a little anxious.

"Your master who has been kind to you since childhood is about to die. You can't bear this grief, and now Lin Xingran is a teenager..."

The director was explaining the play to Lu Qiaobei who was sitting on the ground, and Yan Zixiu was standing aside waiting.

Jing Shaoci heard what the director said and observed Yan Zixiu without blinking. Fortunately, the other party did not show a sad expression, but kept his eyes down after finishing his makeup.

Lu Qiaobei was already nervous about acting with Yan Zixiu for the first time, and now that he had failed several times, the pressure was even greater.

The director talked for a long time, then clapped his hands and said, "Come on, let's do it again."

Yan Zixiu walked back to the entrance of the cave, and after counting down to start, he walked in slowly.

As a result, Lu Qiaobei still didn't cry this time.

After the director shouted "Cut", he sat on the chair and sighed helplessly and anxiously.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today." Lu Qiaobei stood up and apologized immediately.

Yan Zixiu looked at him calmly and said, "It's okay, take your time."

It was obviously a normal tone, but Lu Qiaobei's nose suddenly felt sore and his eyes turned red.

The director seized the opportunity and hurriedly said: "Staff, please evacuate quickly, let's do it again!!"

As expected, this time Lu Qiaobei just sat down and leaned against the mountain wall and burst into tears.

Luo Junshi walked in and stood in front of Lin Xingran. Lin Xingran cried for a long time before he noticed.

He slowly raised his head and saw Luo Junshi's frosty face from the tip of his boots.

"Senior brother..."

Luo Junshi lowered his eyes and looked at him, standing with his hands behind his back and said: "Wuwang Peak, I am still here."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Xingran cried even harder.

He knelt up, hugged Luo Junshi's waist, and sobbed and couldn't speak.

Luo Junshi's body obviously froze, and his eyes, which were usually calm, were also stunned.

After a long while, he slowly raised his slender fingers and placed them on Lin Xingran's head.

"Don't cry."

After hearing these words of comfort, Lin Xingran even forgot to cry and raised his head in a daze, "Senior Brother Jun..."

In the past, Lin Xingran always called him Senior Brother Luo like everyone else, but now when he heard this title, his heart couldn't help but shudder.

Luo Junshi immediately turned his head and retracted his gaze, but his eyes and eyebrows revealed some hidden joy.

"Ka--"

The director stood up with a smile, and the assistants immediately stepped forward, those who needed to pass water did so, and those who needed to put on clothes did so.

"This one is good, the makeup team will give it to the actors, and we will keep another one."

Jing Shaoci heard this and went out with a sullen face.

From beginning to end, Yan Zixiu didn't notice his presence.

After a while, Li Fengzhi found Jing Shaoci.

"Mr. Jing, I have already talked to the production manager."

Jing Shaoci said, "Thank you for your hard work."

After the last play in the morning, the production manager picked up the handheld loudspeaker and said, "At noon, Teacher Yan will treat everyone to sushi. All the ingredients are airlifted in--"

Yan Zixiu looked at Li Fengzhi beside him in confusion. Before Li Fengzhi could explain, there were voices of thanks all around.

After they returned to the RV, Yan Zixiu immediately understood the reason.

"Why are you here?"

Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly, "Can you change the words?"

Yan Zixiu always said the same thing every time they met, as if he shouldn't have come.

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Jing, then I'll take them to another car to eat first." Li Fengzhi said with a smile.

Yan Zixiu looked at him immediately, but Li Fengzhi seemed not to feel his gaze and got off the car with his assistant and stylist.

When only the two of them and the chefs were left in the RV, an awkward atmosphere began to spread.

Yan Zixiu only took off his costume, but did not remove his headgear and makeup.

Jing Shaoci glanced at him obscurely with the corner of his eye, and then retracted his gaze.

After the chef brought the dishes to the table, Yan Zixiu frowned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Isn't it sushi?"

Jing Shaoci did not look at him, but said coldly: "You don't like raw food." Yan Zixiu

raised his eyes and glanced at him, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

He has never shown any pickyness in food, but he never thought that Jing Shaoci could actually notice it.

After the chef served all the dishes, he grilled two things in crab shells with a torch.

"What is this?" Yan Zixiu asked curiously.

"Crab jelly baked with cream cheese, sweet." Jing Shaoci began to answer questions.

"What about this?" He pointed to the food in another small pot.

"Snow crab chawanmushi."

After the food was baked, the chef asked the translator, "Mr. Jing, the dishes have been served, so the chef will get off the car first."

"Yes."

After the car door was closed, Jing Shaoci's big hand with distinct joints picked up a small silver spoon, scooped a spoonful of crab jelly, blew a few times, and then fed it to Yan Zixiu's mouth.

Yan Zixiu leaned back slightly and said, "I can do it myself."

Jing Shaoci did not withdraw his hand, but just kept looking at him.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly, "If it gets cold, I'll ask the chef to come in and make it for you again."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zixiu immediately opened his mouth and took the spoon into his mouth.

As soon as the crab treasure entered his mouth, the crab roe mixed with cream cheese immediately melted in his mouth.

Jing Shaoci saw Yan Zixiu's eyes light up, and the corners of his lips also lifted slightly.

"It tastes very good."

Although the cheese and cream are easy to get sick of, the crab meat and fish roe make it taste sweet and fresh, and the mouth is full of rich fragrance.

In less than three minutes, the two crab treasures were all solved.

"If you like it, I will ask the chef to make it for you again."

"No need." Yan Zixiu declined: "There is a fight in the afternoon, it is not good to eat too much."

After listening to the explanation, Jing Shaoci did not insist, but raised his hand to open the lid of the steamed bun and said: "Eat it while it's hot."

Jing Shaoci didn't eat much for lunch, and he was taking care of him all the time. Yan

Zixiu didn't find out about this until he finished eating, and his ears started to heat up.

"What's the matter with you coming here this time?"

When he asked this question, he had been half-lowering his head and wiping his hands with a wet tissue, and he almost had the word "guilty" written on his forehead.

Jing Shaoci looked at him with a smile, and said slowly: "What do you think?"

He felt a chill in his heart for some reason, and his mind began to race because of these three words.

Thinking of what he did on impulse that day, Yan Zixiu regretted it very much. What

he regretted was not that he kissed Jing Shaoci secretly, but that he did not erase the flashback of Gu Shiyi at that time.

"What are you thinking about?"

As soon as Jing Shaoci opened his mouth, he saw that Yan Zixiu trembled obviously, as if he was frightened.

He secretly suppressed his laughter, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Gu Shiyi..." Yan Zixiu dragged out the three words for a long time, and then there was no more.

Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and then said: "Well, what's wrong with him."

Yan Zixiu curled his fingers to cheer himself up, and then used all his acting skills to say: "Sometimes his words are not trustworthy."

In fact, it would be better if he didn't say it. Once Jing Shaoci said it, he was 100% sure about the truth of the stolen kiss.

Even though his heart was ecstatic to the point of numbness, Jing Shaoci could only try his best to suppress it and continue to act with his little Taoist priest.

"What do you mean?"

Yan Zixiu would not lie, especially to slander others behind their backs. He would never do that.

"I just think that sometimes he does things and says things that may, may not be reliable."

He said this in a halting manner, and even he himself felt that he had no confidence.

Jing Shaoci was already extremely happy. Even if Yan Zixiu was lying in front of him, he still felt that no one or anything in the world could compare to Yan Zixiu's loveliness.

"I'm not saying that Gu Shiyi is not behaving properly, I just..."

At this moment, the door of the RV was suddenly knocked.

Yan Zixiu was immediately pardoned, and immediately stood up to open the door. Standing outside the car was Li Fengzhi.

"Zixiu, the time is almost up, you should get ready to change clothes."

Yan Zixiu immediately agreed, "Okay."

After the staff got on the car, Jing Shaoci got up and went to another RV.

When the makeup artist was touching up Yan Zixiu's makeup, she looked around his neck several times, very carefully.

Yan Zixiu didn't understand what the other person was looking at, but now all his attention was on the previous incident, so he didn't ask.

When he got out of the car and walked towards the shooting site, Li Fengzhi walked beside him and held an umbrella for him.

"Manager Li, has Gu Shiyi told you anything recently?"

Li Fengzhi glanced at him, then said, "What do you mean?"

Yan Zixiu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "About Jing Shaoci."

Li Fengzhi didn't know if the two had talked about anything in the car, and didn't know whether he should hide it, so he had to say ambiguously, "Something in bits and pieces."

Yan Zixiu's heart was immediately lifted up, but they were about to arrive at the set, and it was not appropriate to ask now.

Before filming began, he went over his moves with the martial arts instructor several times, and after the positioning was arranged, filming officially began.

Jing Shaoci went directly back to the hotel in the afternoon. After all, there were many people on the set, and his frequent appearance there would only cause trouble for Yan Zixiu.

Except for two transition scenes in the afternoon, the rest were all fighting scenes.

After the last scene, Yan Zixiu thanked the staff for their hard work and left the scene.

After getting in the car, he sighed secretly.

What needs to be faced must be faced, and he hopes that Jing Shaoci will not ask about the previous things after returning.

After arriving at the hotel, Yan Zixiu first went to Li Fengzhi's room to remove his makeup and change clothes, and then the stylist took off his headgear.

After unloading all the things, Li Fengzhi secretly handed him another room card and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Jing is in the top floor suite."

Yan Zixiu looked at it silently for a few seconds, then raised his hand to take it.

After taking the elevator upstairs, he stood at the door for a while, then gritted his teeth and opened the door.

As a result, after entering the room, he found that all his mental preparations were in vain, and Jing Shaoci was not in the room.

Dinner was placed on the table in the living room, and there was a thermos underneath, but the food was not cold at all.

Yan Zixiu took out his mobile phone, but after pressing twice, the screen was locked again.

He sat down and picked up the chopsticks. After eating half full, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jing Shaoci went out on purpose, because he was afraid that if he was there, Yan Zixiu might not even be able to eat dinner peacefully.

He never expected that he would have an unexpected gain after returning on time.

When Jing Shaoci walked to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu was holding a can of spray in his hand, with the hem of his white T-shirt bitten in his mouth. He half-curled his body and was spraying the medicine on his lower back. At

this moment, Jing Shaoci didn't even have any charming thoughts. He immediately strode over and said, "Are you injured?"

Yan Zixiu loosened the clothes in his mouth and denied, "No, I was accidentally bumped on the set."

Originally, he didn't care about this minor injury at all, but Li Fengzhi repeatedly reminded him several times, so he had to promise that he would apply medicine.

Jing Shaoci's face was terribly gloomy, and he directly lifted the clothes on his lower back and looked at the wound.

As a result, the bruise was half blocked. Without thinking, he pulled Yan Zixiu's pants down.

"Don't." Yan Zixiu immediately grabbed the waist of his pants, and his whole body tensed up.

Jing Shaoci pulled his wrist away. Although his attitude was tough, his movements were very gentle.

Although the area of ​​the impact was not small, it was not serious.

Jing Shaoci looked at it for a while, and then pulled him to the bed.

"Give me the medicine."

After Jing Shaoci sat down, he stretched out his hand to him.

Yan Zixiu stood in front of him, frowned and said, "I can do it myself."

If it was other places, it would be fine. This position really embarrassed him.

"Yan Yan, be obedient."

Yan Zixiu inexplicably lost his persistence when he heard this title, and handed him the spray in his hand.

Jing Shaoci took it and shook it, then said, "Turn around."

Yan Zixiu did as he was told, and even pulled up his shirt a little.

He originally wanted to end it as soon as possible, but in someone's eyes, the meaning of this cooperation was different.

Jing Shaoci originally had no idea, but with his sweetheart standing in front of him in this posture, he could return to secular life in an instant even if he had become a monk.

After spraying the medicine, Jing Shaoci used his big hands to warm up the place where he was hit, and stopped only after the bruise faded a little.

"Okay, are you done?" Yan Zixiu asked, turning his head slightly.

Jing Shaoci did not answer, but suddenly raised his hands to hold his waist and let Yan Zixiu sit directly on his lap.

"Do you know why I came to visit the set this time?"

Yan Zizheng was twisting his fingers on his arm, then immediately raised his hands to cover his ears and said, "Don't talk too much, I don't want to hear it."