While waiting for a photo of the makeup, Ye Chen posted a message on his Moments. The picture shows his hand posing for victory gestures, and the text is an vague sentence "Happiness, life is perfect."

He has not exchanged WeChat messages with Chen Mofeng, but he probably has to add them in the future, so he quickly sent one before adding friends to show that he felt happy playing with his idol, rather than adding friends to anyone hypocritically.

The perjury was done in advance, and the scheming fake powder breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Weibo, Ye Chen, a well-known big shot in the circle, has politely followed a group of people, including Chen Mofeng, which will not be missed. However, Ye Chen has not posted any information related to Chen Mofeng on Weibo. He has never mentioned Chen Mofeng before today. If you look into it in depth, it is actually a bit of a problem.

But it shouldn't be too delved into it... Ye Chen was nervous. On the one hand, he felt that it was impossible for a dignified actor to be so mentally ill to rape a small fan's social platform to detect the purity of his fans. On the other hand, he was worried about the possibility of being exposed in one ten thousand. After all, this is awkward to anyone who is on the head, and he pretended to be this. If the truth is revealed one day, the silence wind would not be angry and crazy?

Ye Chen hesitated whether to collect a Weibo account of Chen Sifeng's old fan who pretended to be his own small account and used a complete set of perjury to eliminate the possibility that even one in ten thousand would cause Chen Sifeng to become angry. But then he thought about it and found that he did not have the spare money to buy an account at the moment...

Just do this now, and adapt to the situation and Ye Chen made up his mind.

...

The main task of the first morning was to look, take makeup photos of the main characters, be familiar with the shooting venue, move, talk about the scene, etc. The first scene was not officially started in the afternoon. The chaotic morning passed, and Ye Chen was so hungry that he put his chest on his back. He was so urgent that he didn't eat seriously in the morning, so he only ate half a cucumber. When he heard that the lunch box was delivered, he hurriedly urged Xiao Gao to get it.

Xiao Gao turned around to get the food. Ye Chen, who was in the prince's shape, chased after him for a few steps, and his clothes were flying like a cloud: "Wait!"

"Ah?" Xiao Gaoyi turned his head, and the face as elegant as an exiled immortal approached. Then, he heard Ye Chen whispering, "Get me two boxes."

Xiao Gao was stunned by the contrast: "...Okay."

"Not two boxes," Ye Chen could finally get rid of his stomach and had a full meal. He couldn't hide his excitement and said fiercely, "Three boxes, get three boxes!"

You can also take it home to add food to the divine beasts!

Xiao Gao: "..."

"Pick a lot of meat." Ye Chen reminded him earnestly, and then sat back on the chair like a god, with a reserved and cold look on his face, and lowered his eyes to study the script.

Xiao Gao almost thought that everything that happened a moment ago was an illusion.

Soon, four lunch boxes were taken back, including one of Xiao Gao's. Xiao Gao was afraid that people would see Ye Chen eating three lunch boxes in a row, and said, "Brother Chen, should you get in the car and eat?"

Ye Chen picked up the script, got up and walked towards the nanny car with Xiao Gao. As soon as he got into the car, he heard Chen Mofeng's assistant Xiao Liu Ting say apologetically: "Sorry, Brother Chen, I'm stuck in the traffic, so I bought it back."

Ye Chen's predator-like eyes locked the target through the car window in one second - the two assistants Xiao Liu and Xiao He, who were silent wind, each carrying a few food boxes that looked very high-end, and were entering the RV next door.

Most of the crew’s three meals a day are lunch boxes, so some artists who are not used to lunch boxes will have a small meal separately.

...Can you finish so many boxes of delicious Brother Chen? Don't waste it, it's shameful to waste it! It's especially shameful! Ye Chen put the lunch box on the table with concern, swearing to stop Brother Chen from doing shameful things!

"What's wrong with Brother Chen?" Xiao Gao pulled the vinegar and pulled the cabbage, thinking that he was so hungry that he had to eat three boxes in a row, why is he not in a hurry?

"I have something to ask Teacher Shen." Ye Chen picked up the script, ran out of the car happily and slipped to the door of the silent windmill, leaned in half a head, and asked Xiao He who was close to the door in a timid tone, "Is Brother Chen in the car?"

"Ye Chen?" Chen Mofeng said lazily, "Come up."

Ye Chen jumped into the car.

The RV was filled with temptation. The food was fragrant with people. The exquisite food boxes were spread all over the table. Ye Chen raised his eyes and retreated hypocritically towards the car door: "Sorry, Brother Chen, I'll disturb you for dinner. I'll come over later."

"Don't disturb," Chen Mofeng absent-mindedly invited, "Let's eat together, I've bought too much."

Brother Chen is mighty! Brother Chen is awesome! Ye Chen sat in front of Chen Yinfeng in a state of great excitement, looked down at the box of braised shrimps that were dazzling and strikingly scooping. His face turned red with excitement, and he drooped his eyes and glanced at other dishes hungrily.

Chen Sifeng twitched his eyelids, and saw the little fan staring at the shrimp with a blushing face, not daring to look up at people, and said with a smile: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"That's..." Ye Chen swallowed his saliva, opened the script and said hypocritically, "There is a place to ask you for advice in that afternoon."

He was both greedy and hungry and had to resist food temptation. His acting skills fell to the bottom in an instant, his expression seemed unnatural, and his diligent and studious expression was too strong and he collapsed.

Chen Jingfeng glanced at Ye Chen and almost broke his skills.

He wanted to continue chatting, but the words were about to talk to him, but he couldn't help but tease Ye Chen, so he said coldly: "There are only a few scenes, haven't you explained them thoroughly in the morning? Still asking?"

Ye Chen choked.

The silent wind said, "Is it an excuse?"

I can see this?! Ye Chen was so shocked that his tongue was knotted: "No, it's not an excuse, I really want to ask..."

After a moment of silence, Chen Wenfeng chuckled and said, "Why are you kidding you? Take it seriously?"

"Don't take it seriously." Ye Chen, who was almost frightened by false alarm, denied it in his mouth, but his tense muscles obviously relaxed and stared at the shrimp with his eyes hanging down.

I almost thought I couldn't eat it anymore! I guess the only chance to eat shrimp this year!

...Is these eyes stuck to the shrimp? I looked at Ye Chen with fun and said, "Eat first, and then discuss it after eating."

So Ye Chen happily ate the fragrant and soft steamed pork ribs and the smooth white-cut chicken, and his eyes sneaked towards the prawns from time to time, but he didn't dare to eat them.

First, the action of picking up shrimps is too obvious. Second, the prawn is a relatively expensive ingredient. When the owner has not yet started, it is not easy for the guests to eat first...

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, and his heart was filled with blessings, and said, "I'll peel shrimp for you... I washed my hands before I came."

"Strike it." Silent Feng said happily.

Ye Chen quickly peeled one, put it into the silent wind plate, then peeled the second one, put it into his own plate very naturally, then peeled the third one, put it into the silent wind plate... After this cycle, there were four braised shrimps that were married to the Ming media in Ye Chen's plate!

What the hell is I a smart baby! Ye Chen buried his head in eating shrimps, his mouth couldn't help but rise up, and he almost laughed out loud!

Chen Sifeng stopped the chopsticks, half confused and half funny, looking at Ye Chen, and asked, "What are you laughing at, kid?"

Ye Chen hurriedly managed his expression: "Nothing..."

Chen Sifeng joked: "The prawns are so delicious, are you so happy to eat?"

Guess, guess it! Ye Chen almost choked to death.

When he was well-off, Ye Chen would not care about such jokes, and he might even agree with a joke, but poverty is sensitive, so Ye Chen denied, "No, no, I am too excited... I can sit so close and peel shrimps for you. I never dared to think about it before..."

Chen Feng refused to laugh and said, "Just kidding, don't be nervous."

He didn't really suspect that Ye Chen was trying to get a shrimp. He has lived a superior life since he was a child, and he was either rich or noble. He has never contacted people who were so poor that he couldn't open his eyes when he saw a few shrimps. Not to mention that the two living assistants around him who earned only 20,000 a month would not be like this, let alone Ye Chen, who has become popular in the past year - Chen Mofeng happened to see Ye Chen's movements before, and recognized the little fans who had chased the car all the way, and he kept paying attention to Ye Chen with a subtle mentality.

Can a popular young man be so poor that he can have a free meal with others?

How is it possible? Xinghan is not a black coal mine.

During lunch, Ye Chen was still committed to making rainbow farts, providing spiritual massage to Chen Mofeng, and playing a small fan conscientiously. After eating and drinking, Ye Chen picked up the script and obediently asked Chen Mofeng for some painless details. Chen Mofeng rarely had a good temper to accompany him for a while, and the atmosphere was hypocritical and harmonious.

Brother Chen is really nice. He invited me two meals. Ye Chen was moved and thought, "What kind of generosity is it like when there are shrimps in both meals?"

When I repair the spiritual veins of the Shanhai Realm in the future, I have to open a ten-acre shrimp pond for Brother Chen inside... Ye Chen, whose thinking style has been completely transformed into an agricultural channel, clenched his fists and swear silently.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring, and a shrimp should be repaid with a shrimp pond!

The lunch break ends and the shooting officially begins.

The third prince played by Chen Mofeng is very scheming and strategic, but it is the one who is unwelcome to the concubine of the Lenggong. In order to cover up his ambitions and make things happen in secret, he always looks gentle and kind in front of other princes, so the fifth prince trusts him quite trusts him. This scene is the third prince who hears a strange noise in the flowers outside the bedroom. When he goes over to check, he sees the fifth prince's beloved cat being entangled by a few blood-red vines stretching out from the ground and drags it into the ground quickly. The moment the cat disappears, the fifth prince runs out in panic to find the cat.

This scene was not very difficult. Chen Mofeng stood by the flowers in amazement. He was about to look closely, but Ye Chen walked out from behind a tree and shouted rashly: "Little Snow Group!"

The silent wind suddenly disappeared and pulled out of the strange scene, his eyes barely focusing on Ye Chen's face.

Ye Chen was panting violently, facing the silent wind's gaze, his eyes shining, and his tone was obedient: "...San brother, have you seen my cat?"

"Card!" Chen Jingan shouted, "Ye Chen is in a wrong state!"

The cat is gone, and the owner should be anxious, but Ye Chen is simply like a young boy who misses the spring.

Ye Chen had indeed had such an expression on his face and closed his eyes fiercely.

...The fans used too hard during the lunch break and became more involved!

Fast entry into the show and slow withdrawal have always been Ye Chen’s most fatal shortcomings.

"Director Chen," the silent wind couldn't help but feel a rippling distress, and turned to Chen Jing'an and said, "I'll say a few words to him."

Chen Jingan waved his hand irritably: "Say!"

Chen Mofeng asked Xiao He for his cell phone, took Ye Chen to a place with few people, admired Ye Chen's little bitter face, and joked: "What's wrong? I can't even act when I see me?"

Ye Chen couldn't say that he was a fake fan and was so immersed in the role. He just covered his face in pain and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, let me slow down, it's only three minutes."

"What should I do?" Chen Sifeng gave a half-joking idea, "Why would I tell you about my shortcomings and tell you not to like me so?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen hurriedly said, "Okay, you said."

Listening to the silence wind shaking the black material really helped him get out of the show.

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Sifeng lowered his head and fiddled with his cell phone, and asked shamelessly: "Does your brother seem to have a person with shortcomings?"

Ye Chen: “…”

Yes, half of the show.

Suddenly, Chen Mofeng turned the screen of the mobile phone that he had been fiddling with for a long time in the direction of Ye Chen.

There was a silent emoticon on the screen, which was unfortunately captured and was a moment of dementia, with the words "The Stupid Son of the Landlord's Family".

Ye Chen laughed out loud.

Silently and calmly slid the screen down, all kinds of funny expressions emerged one after another, and deliberately transformed and created funny points...

"Stunning", "Abnormal smile", "Abnormal smile", "I'm so round", "I'm so square"...
Chapter completed!