The air in early spring is still a little cold.
Zhuang Yan knew that Xie Ning was afraid of the cold, and the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on every night.
When lying on the bed, he hugged Xie Ning tightly in his arms, and rolled it up with the quilt, his body was as hot as a stove.
Even so, Shainin still caught a cold.
Xie Ning has a weak physique and is not used to the southern climate. He used to be more or less seriously ill. This time it was just a small cold, not to the point of fever, thanks to Zhuang Yan's caring care.
Before going out, Zhuang Yan touched his forehead and tested the temperature.
The popularity was not high, he felt a little relieved, and called Wang Gradually again, saying that Xie Ning from the art group would not be there for the past two days, and asked Wang Gradually to help take a look.
Wang gradually responded, and then asked with concern: "Why are you sick? Is it serious?"
"It's not serious." While chatting, Zhuang Yan went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk for Xie Ning.
He will be in a hurry to shoot, and he is not very specific.
Wang gradually heard the words and smiled, winked and said: "It's not that you tossed people too much last night, and you can't get out of bed today."
"Fuck you." Zhuang Yan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little bit of a headache for Wang gradually speaking out.
"Why are you still scolding people? Did I tell you?"
Zhuang Yan said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense, he is not in good health and can't stand the climate here."
Wang gradually paused and said, "Yes, he looks very weak, like a young master who grew up in the palm of his hand."
Zhuang Yan sneered in his heart, and did not agree with what Wang gradually said.
But Xie Ning's past, he will not talk about it with great fanfare, and Wang gradually said it is not wrong, Xie Ning does look too thin, and Zhuang Yan is also willing to hold his hand and pamper him.
He felt sorry for the hardships that Xie Ning suffered, and wanted to escort him in the future.
At this time, Zhuang Yan and Yan Xi felt a little sympathetic.
Zhuang Yan's thoughts went back and forth, and when he was holding the phone, he still held Wang Jicheng with a blank face: "Yes, it's not like you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and you can endure hardship."
Wang gradually became helpless: "Anyway, it's a brother, you can save me some face."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yan poured the hot milk into the cup and carried it back to the room.
Xie Ning slept in a daze, feeling a little stuffy in his nose and an unbearable itching in his throat.
Zhuang Yan put the hot milk on the bedside table, and when he turned around, he saw Xie Ning staring at him blankly with his eyes open.
Xie Ning's voice was slightly nasal: "When is it?"
Zhuang Yan fiddled with his hair and softened his voice: "It's still early, I'll ask for a leave for you, and sleep a little longer?"
Xie Ning shook his head: "Can't sleep."
Zhuang Yan couldn't help feeling guilty: "Did I wake you up just now?"
"No." Xie Ning reassured him, "I'm sweating stuffy on my body, not too, cough, not very comfortable."
His throat was itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing after a few more words. Zhuang Yan hurriedly handed him hot milk to moisten his throat.
Xie Ning looked at the time, was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed Zhuang Yan out: "It's already this time, I remember there was a scene in the morning, you hurry up and don't let people wait."
Zhuang Yan was still worried and insisted on watching him finish the milk.
Xie Ning drank in a hurry. After drinking, there was a circle of white milk foam under his lips. Zhuang Yan couldn't help but reach out and wipe it on him.
Seeing Xie Ning's blushing face a little bit, Zhuang Yan was a little worried that he was starting to get hot. He pressed his forehead and saw that the temperature was normal, but he was just shy.
He smiled and was urged by Xie Ning to go to the set.
Although this cold was small, Zhuang Yan was still like a big enemy, giving Xie Ning a few days of rest.
By the end of the holiday, Xie Ning was in good health and no longer coughed, but he still spoke with a nasal voice, which sounded even more itchy.
Xie Ning stayed in the room boring. Seeing that it was not raining today and the weather was good, he planned to go to the studio to watch.
Zhuang Yan was always not allowed to watch the crowd while filming, but Xie Ning was stopped before he approached.
Xie Ning froze for a moment, a little confused.
The weather is good and the temperature is high today. He wore a light-colored knitted sweater and a pair of slacks, showing a youthful and casual look.
He had a mobile phone in his hand, no jacket, and no pockets on his sweater. Naturally, he forgot to bring out his staff card.
If you really want to go in, it's easy to solve it, just give Zhuang Yan a call.
But Xie Ning didn't want to disturb his filming, so he was stopped outside, so he just walked aimlessly beside him.
After walking for two steps, he accidentally bumped into Sheng Shisong.
Sheng Shisong was stunned when he saw him, and then laughed: "It's you."
Xie Ning blinked in surprise: "You know me?"
It's not surprising that he can recognize Sheng Shisong, after all, he is a big star, even if he wears sunglasses, he can't hide his temperament.
What's more, the costume he wore was actually designed by Xie Ning.
But Sheng Shisong actually remembered him, which made Xie Ning puzzled.
And the second time he was in the crowd, there was a question mark whether Sheng Shisong saw him.
"We've met." Sheng Shisong thought he didn't remember, but kindly reminded, "When I came to audition for the male lead of "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities," you were next to Director Zhuang, and I remember you."
He said and introduced himself again: "My name is Sheng Shisong."
"I know..." Xie Ning nodded and smiled, "My name is Xie Ning."
Following the male lead Sheng Shisong, Xie Ning was easily put in this time and was not stopped again.
On the way, Sheng Shisong said, "I'm very impressed with you."
Xie Ning asked curiously, "Why?"
"At that time, my agent thought you were here to grab the male lead from me." Sheng Shisong glanced at him, and before he could refute, he added, "But I don't think so."
Xie Ning didn't expect this misunderstanding, and shook his head: "Of course not."
"Well, I saw you on the day it started." Sheng Shisong raised the corner of his lips, "but I haven't seen you since."
"I haven't been on set since," Shainin said.
Sheng Shisong turned his head to look at him and asked, "Is it the schedule? Speaking of which, I still don't know which role you are playing."
Xie Ning froze for a moment, then bit his lip and smiled: "You may have misunderstood something... I'm not an actor, and I don't play any role."
Sheng Shisong was suddenly surprised.
Xie Ning explained: "I am the main artist of "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities," and you should be able to see my name on the staff table.
Sheng Shisong couldn't help but set his eyes on Xie Ning and looked at him again.
It is not surprising that he felt that he had this misunderstanding.
Xie Ning's appearance is really too good-looking, even in the entertainment industry, this kind of unforgettable appearance is unique.
The second is that his clothes are of good quality. Many stylists who specialize in serving artists may not be able to create such a natural and appropriate look on him.
More importantly, he has that distinctive sense of temperament, like an artist who has specially trained manners and temperament, and strives to show his best side under the camera.
He was surprised for a while, and his expression returned to normal.
These are just his guesses, and he still takes it for granted.
The two of them didn't talk much. The next scene was Sheng Shisong's scene. As soon as he arrived on the set, he was called to do makeup.
Xie Ning is estimated to be regarded as Sheng Shisong's assistant. At this moment, the staff are busy preparing, and no one is paying attention to him.
Xie Ning found a shade of a tree where no one was around, and watched Zhuang Yan's play from a distance.
At this moment, Zhuang Yan's brows were tightly wrinkled, there was no smile on his face, his lips were slightly pursed, and he said a few words to the actress in front of him from time to time.
It's too far to hear the voice, but looking at the actress's head down, it's probably not a soft word.
Looking pretty fierce.
Shainin is a bit of a novelty.
He had never seen Zhuang Yan like this. Even if he was angry, Zhuang Yan couldn't look so fierce and fierce in front of him.
But this kind of viciousness is not something that ordinary people can bear.
The actress who was scolded by him—it looked like she was scolded—the eyes of the actress suddenly turned red, and it probably took a lot of effort to restrain herself from crying.
When Sheng Shisong finished putting on his makeup, he saw this scene.
He helplessly twitched the corners of his mouth and asked the assistant next to him, "Is Luo Zixin being scolded again?"
The assistant nodded: "I have NG 3 times in the same place, and Director Zhuang is getting angry."
Seriously speaking, what Zhuang Yan said wasn't too much, but his tone was a little harsh, and occasionally he said things that were too mean.
Luo Zixin is thin-skinned after all, and being criticized by so many people onlookers immediately felt very embarrassed.
Sheng Shisong has also experienced this kind of thing. When Zhuang Yan is not satisfied with the filming, it doesn't matter whether you are a superstar or an 18th-tier star, you can criticize as much as you want.
He felt the same for a moment, and took out a tissue and handed it to Luo Zixin: "Wipe it."
Luo Zixin looked up at him.
Sheng Shisong smiled at her: "Your makeup is smudged, make it up first, and then shoot."
Luo Zixin couldn't help but be grateful when she saw him.
Sheng Shisong also had something hidden in his heart.
He was still thinking about Xie Ning, mainly because he was curious why he saw him beside Zhuang Yan on the audition day.
Taking advantage of the gap between filming the previous scene, he swept around and found Xie Ning in a corner that was rarely noticed.
Xie Ning leaned against the tree trunk leisurely, staring at this side without blinking, looking very focused.
Sheng Shisong followed his line of sight, but what he saw was not the actor in front of the camera.
It was Zhuang Yan, who was sitting behind the director's screen with an extremely indifferent expression.
When this scene finally ended, the staff began to run, and the photographer and lighting engineer changed their positions to prepare for the next scene—that is, the rival scene between Sheng Shisong and Luo Zixin.
Luo Zixin was still a little nervous, and Sheng Shisong gave her a "relaxed" mouth shape.
The last scene was unsatisfactory, and Zhuang Yan's frowning brows never let go.
He rubbed his eyebrows, looked in a certain direction inadvertently, and then froze for a moment.
Shainin looked at him from a distance.
Although there was a distance, he could still see that Xie Ning waved to him and smiled again.
So Zhuang Yan's eyebrows turned soft subconsciously, and the corners of his lips curved in an inconspicuous arc.
After that, the staff and actors clearly realized that Zhuang Yan's tone of speech was much more relaxed than before.
Even Luo Zixin was a little surprised that Zhuang Yan didn't scold her any more, but pointed out in a good voice - although the meaning was not much different, but the tone was gentle.
Maybe this is the common problem of couples who are in love. Even if they are separated from the crowd, even if the eyes cross is poor, but as long as they are in the same space, they can always find innumerable connections, and they cannot resist. ambiguity.
Sheng Shisong next to him looked at Xie Ning, then Zhuang Yan, raised his eyebrows, and felt as if he had discovered something.
The author has something to say: Sheng Shisong will not have emotional entanglements with Gong Shou, he is a person who is very gentle to the people around him, and he is very strong and confident.
Mainly, a third-party perspective is needed to discover the ambiguity of Zhuangzhuang and Ningning that "the two are clearly separated by such a long distance, but they are still inextricably linked".
Showing affection also requires onlookers!