Not only did his eyes become obedient, but his sharpness also subsided.

At first glance, she looks like a well-behaved girl next door.

She stared blankly into the distance, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, indicating her good mood at the moment.

Oh.

Are you secretly proud of yourself? With a cold snort in his heart, Jiang Yanchi lowered his voice and said, "Ye Wan, if you want to attract my attention in this way, I advise you not to waste your efforts."

Seeing Ye Wan startled, she knew that he had guessed her thoughts.

Jiang Yanchi's sneer just appeared on his face when Ye Wan turned around and said in sign language: "If you don't want to shoot, you can cancel the contract. Don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

Using the most ruthless expression and saying the most ruthless words.

She realized belatedly that her entire state just now was Sang Xi, not Ye Xiaowan.

Jiang Yanchi felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

Ye Wan's calm gaze was like the sound of slapping hands, slapping him loudly in the face again and again.

With his fists clenched, Jiang Yanchi stood straight.

Below the stage, the photographer was frightened by the murderous aura and turned back to look at Dai Zhuoqing tremblingly.

The meaning in his eyes was obvious: Director, can't you give them some advice? Will these two people fight?

The photographer was really afraid that Jiang Yanchi would pounce on Ye Wan in the next moment.

Dai Zhuoqing shook his head calmly.

A pair of eyes were fixed on Jiang Yanchi, with a hint of excitement.

Photographer: ???

Is this what they call, watching the fun without minding the trouble?

On the stage, Jiang Yanchi was panting heavily.

The anger in his eyes almost burst out.

When she raised her eyes again, she saw Ye Wan still staring blankly at the green curtain in front of her, as if there was really a sea there, with waves rising and falling, and about to wet the corners of her skirt.

A breath hung high in the throat, and when it came out as a curse, it suddenly sank and dissipated with a sound.

Jiang Yanchi slowly loosened his clenched fists and his eyes softened.

In the audience, knowing that Jiang Yanchi had already entered into Ou Xiaokai's role, the photographer adjusted the angle and lighting and started taking pictures.

Sang Xi is looking at the sea.

Ou Xiaokai is looking at Sang Xi.

The girl's eyes were calm, but her tense back and the curve of her long, tight neck clearly showed her nervousness and excitement at the moment.

The next moment, crystal tears appeared in the girl's eyes.

Not daring to blink, fearing that the sound of waves she heard was her imagination, the girl looked up at the older boy beside her, her eyes full of questions: It's real, isn't it?

“Sangsang…”

The older boy knelt on one knee and squatted in front of the girl.

Holding the girl's hand tightly with one hand and fastening the hearing aid on her ear with the other hand, Ou Xiaokai turned his head to look at the ebb and flow of the sea, "Sangsang, listen, that's the sound of the sea..."

Tick.

Sang Xi's tears fell.

It fell on the back of Ou Xiaokai's hand.

Applause broke out and Jiang Yanchi came back to his senses.

Ye Wan had already taken his hand back before him.

"Director Dai, what is the theme of the next group?"

Ye Wan turned around and asked Dai Zhuoqing, and he seemed to have come out of his previous state.

Dai Zhuoqing was concentrating on thinking, and Ye Wan suggested, "Let's shoot the dog hole."

Dog hole?

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly realized which game Ye Wan was talking about.

Dai Zhuoqing nodded with shining eyes, then turned to look at Jiang Yanchi, "Xiao Jiang, is this okay?"

Jiang Yanchi was still staring blankly at his empty palm.

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Yanchi glanced at Ye Wan, who had already turned and walked to the other side without any intention of waiting for him, and nodded, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)