8, thin waist(2/2)
Li Song has something to do today and will arrive later, so the assistant job on the filming set will be handed over to Xiao Liu.
He Yunyi stepped forward slowly, took the water handed over by Xiao Liu, raised his head and drank a few sips, his Adam's apple twitching slightly.
"Brother, you performed really well today. Just now I saw everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and I was stunned."
He Yunyi patted him on the shoulder and responded lightly. Just as he was about to turn around, He Ruanyang approached him with a straight face.
"Have we congratulated God for finally resting?"
He Yunyi ignored He Ruanyang, holding the water bottle in his slender hand, taking a few more sips on his own, and walked towards the rest area nearby.
Being ignored, He Ruanyang didn't take it to heart and followed him as usual.
"You treated me like that in front of Xiao Liu. No wonder fans say the love between us has faded."
"Are you bothered?" He Yunyi frowned and finally ignored him.
"It's not annoying, it's quite boring." He Ruanyang took a big step and sat down next to He Yunyi, "I really didn't expect that I would have to be suppressed by you for a pictorial. I am also a human being, and my heart will hurt."
He Yunyi glanced at him and said, "Are you a human?"
"Haha, why, what kind of god are you allowed to be, and I can't be a human being?" He Ruanyang said this, feeling quite sad.
The air conditioning in the rest area here was not in place, and it was still a little hot as He Ruanyang talked.
I just happened to have the small electric fan I just got in my hand. There was no one around, so it didn’t matter if I used it.
He Ruanyang turned the switch button, and the fan started spinning instantly.
The volume is not too loud, the air volume is sufficient, and it is quite cool.
He Yunyi heard the sound and turned around to look.
It was this glance that successfully made him pause.
It's a small electric fan in the shape of a sunflower.
He Yunyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you come from?"
"Which one?" He Ruanyang didn't pay attention to He Yunyi's expression, but only noticed his gaze. After confirming that the gaze was focused on him, He Ruanyang lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand, "You said a small electric fan?
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"During the filming, I went to see Xiao Xinkui next door, and she gave it to me." He Ruanyang relaxed as he said it, as if he was reminiscing, "This girl is very enthusiastic, fun, and funny.
"
He Yunyi looked deserted and said nothing.
"Oh, by the way, I also added WeChat with her." He Ruanyang added this leisurely, and then thought of that night, feeling excited, "I think it's funny now when I think of the award ceremony not long ago.
You were also at the scene. Didn't you two interact at that time? What did you think? Lao He, let me interview you. How did you feel at the time?"
He Ruanyang vaguely remembered the scene that was cut to the scene on the big screen.
He Yunyi's eyes were lazy and he stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
That night, the hot search article above showed ghosts crying and wolves howling, all of which were people who were bewitched.
The memory comes back again——
There was no sound for a while.
This is very strange.
He Yunyi and he have known each other for many years. They have known each other's tempers since childhood. Although He Yunyi usually doesn't talk much, he doesn't ignore him all the time like today.
During the long silence, He Ruanyang inexplicably felt the baptism of He Yunyi's gaze.
When he looked up again, the other party was twisting the bottle cap carelessly.
The slightly protruding muscles and bones are neat, and the water droplets on the bottle slowly drip on the peach blossom mole at his tiger's mouth.
"I don't feel anything." He Yunyi said.
After a pause, he spoke again.
"He Ruanyang."
This time it was a call with both the first and last name.
It's really rare.
He Ruanyang suddenly felt a little cold after being called like this, and the small electric fan in his hand no longer smelled good.
After a pause, He Yunyi said with obvious displeasure in his tone, "Are you very free?"
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The shooting of this pictorial took two days. The first day started in the afternoon and ended at twelve o'clock in the evening.
The time span in the evening is short, so I don’t have to run back and forth. This area is a suburb and there is no place to live, so I have to stay at the shooting base all night.
Li Yan originally prepared a blanket for Xin Kui so that she could sleep for a while during the night.
But then the person in charge of the studio came over and printed out Zhang Xin's itinerary. He said that in order to keep up with the schedule, the outdoor shooting would start in the early morning. Now he would rest and have dinner, and then start shooting directly.
There was a large group of people around and not much time was given to eat.
Xin Kui finished her lunch and didn't dare to go too far. She stayed in the main area as usual and listened to the staff gossiping.
The view from the main greenhouse was wider. Xin Kui reached the small sofa and half leaned on it to nestle.
Li Yan grabbed her a few times and asked her to pay attention to her image, but Xin Kui scratched her with her little hand and insisted on defending and finding her best comfort point.
It would be so painful if I didn't let him sit down now and rush to start shooting later.
Xin Kui boasted that she worked hard enough and didn't desert during the filming, and tried her best to instill in Li Yan the rules of intermittent laziness.
In fact, Li Yan and Xin Kui are not much different in age, but their views on things and their methods of doing things are completely different, and they always have nothing to do with her.
"I'm not afraid that you will be photographed in an unflattering photo. There will be behind-the-scenes footage released on the set here."
"Humph, I don't have an image anymore. I disappeared eight hundred years ago."
Netizens who used to surf, including that He Ruanyang, all said she was funny.
"Not to mention, your face is always worth it." After Li Yan finished his instructions, he let Xin Kui go.
While Xin Kui was paralyzed here, He Ruanyang had just finished his meal and walked over to her, waving to her enthusiastically.
Suddenly, the staff who were gossiping just now lowered their voices.
Just when He Ruanyang was about to walk around the small coffee table and sit next to Xin Kui.
A figure passed by her side.
He Yunyi seemed to have not seen He Ruanyang, just taking the lead and sitting down.
The sofa in the rest area occupies a small space and can only accommodate two people at most.
He Ruanyang paused for a moment, not caring after all, and sat down opposite the two of them.
He wanted to speak to He Yunyi, but the moment he opened his lips, the other person's eyes were half-closed, and he was leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating.
"..."
He Ruanyang immediately changed the subject and started chatting enthusiastically with Xin Kui.
Before even a few words had been exchanged, the group of staff started to get excited again, and it was extremely lively.
Someone raised their voice and said, "Hey, the editor-in-chief has given us a bonus. He said he's treating us to a Starbucks drink. Come and share a share."
The staff walked around and put several cups on the coffee table at the artist's side for selection.
In addition to milk tea and coffee, there are also special small cakes.
He Ruanyang took a glass of iced Americano and pushed the rest in front of Xin Kui, "You can choose whatever you want."
Xin Kui glanced at He Yunyi who was still resting aside, tapped the air with his fingertips, and suggested, "Don't he drink?"
"He doesn't like drinking this stuff, so don't worry about him."
"That's it, thank you."
Xin Kui responded, looking at the drink in front of her, caught in a dilemma.
Should I drink iced mocha with cream topping, or drink Peach Frappuccino?
She stared for a while and finally made up her mind.
Or the mocha with cream top.
Just when Xin Kui raised her hand to get the glass of iced mocha, a staff member interrupted - "Hey God, there are other flavors here, do you want it?"
"Need not."
He Yunyi didn't know when he opened his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.
Xin Kui heard the voice and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.
Under the bright light in the greenhouse, He Yunyi raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a calm tone, "I'll drink this cup."
Xin Kui looked in the direction where his fingertips tapped.
Chapter completed!