After being busy with overseas cultural communication ambassadors, Yu Qinghuan officially joined the crew.
Because Zeng Peirong prefers male supporting roles, in "How to Love You", although Yu Qinghuan is the second male lead, in fact, his role is not much less than Qin Zheng's. If it weren't for the matter of the state station, Liu Jia'an would never have allowed him to delay these few days.
In the two films that Yu Qinghuan has acted in, Ye Sheng is a proud and frivolous rich second generation, and Zhao Qingping is a gloomy and tenacious avenger. Compared with the two characters, Wang Chuan's character seems too mediocre.
He is the project manager of a small company. Like many young people who are struggling in big cities today, he takes the money from selling cabbage every day with the heart of selling white flour, leads a phone call, and gets up from bed even if it is late.
The daily routine is to go to the construction site to supervise the project and meet the various needs of Party A like a grandson, so as not to anger these uncles, as for weekends, it is a luxury that I can't even think about.
Life is ordinary without highlights.
However, he is such a person, but he has the persistence and yearning for love that Ye Sheng and Zhao Qingping do not have.
After meeting Zhang Xiaomiao, Wang Chuan's life became dazzling and shining like a night sky suddenly lit by stars.
He began to have goals to strive for and the motivation to continue to persevere in adversity. Because he wants to give his beloved girl a place to live: a house.
He kept taking on projects, and in order to get a little more commission, he was willing to go to the isolated countryside in the southwest, and stayed for more than half a year.
Although life is hard, his love is sweet.
Wang Chuan has always believed that as long as he works hard, he will definitely be happy.
When he encountered a mudslide, he had a chance to escape.
At that time, he had almost saved enough money to buy a house, and he would soon be able to tell Zhang Xiaomiao his feelings confidently. As long as he left here alive, his dream life would become a reality.
However, looking at the little colleague who had just graduated and had infinite visions for his future life, he still stopped.
Wang Chuan's departure, just like his character, was silent and silent, leaving only a broken old-fashioned mobile phone for Zhang Xiaomiao, which was full of bits and pieces of conversations with her.
Although Wang Chuan's love is never spoken, it runs through the entire film.
This line is played well, and the emotions in the movie will be sublimated to a new level. If it doesn't act well, it's a lengthy disaster.
Therefore, before filming started, Liu Jiaan deliberately took two days to watch a lot of romance films with Yu Qinghuan, so that he could have a good understanding of the feelings inside.
Yu Qinghuan is too young, even if he has worked together before, he already knows that his acting skills are good, so Liu Jiaan can't help but worry. Some things can only be experienced with the blessing of experience and age.
But soon, Liu Jiaan found that his worries were completely unnecessary.
The forbearance and sweetness of the secret love, the excitement and caution when seeing the sweetheart, were vividly and vividly displayed by Yu Qinghuan, and even he was shocked.
Liu Jiaan watched the replay, reluctantly retracted his gaze from the screen, and made a gesture: "OK! This is over!" Turning to Yu Qinghuan, he asked, "Qinghuan, have you fallen in love with someone recently?"
He doesn't believe that a person who is completely ignorant of feelings will have such a breakthrough in a short period of time, unless he himself has such an experience.
Yu Qinghuan took the towel handed by Guoxin and wiped his sweat. He glanced at Huo Qu outside the arena, but did not smile.
Huo Qu said that he was not allowed to be alone with Qin Zheng, but he really refused to let him. Not only did he live in the crew with him, but he also personally supervised every scene.
To a certain extent, Huo Qu is also very domineering.
But his domineering will not disgust Yu Qinghuan.
Even if he didn't feel safe, even if he sensed Qin Zheng's feelings for him, Huo Qu would never use this as an excuse to stop his work. He will only keep letting himself back in order to accommodate him.
"It seems so," Liu Jiaan squinted his eyes and smiled ambiguous. He threw an old popsicle to Yu Qinghuan, took a bite himself, and smacked his lips in relief, before continuing: "Come on, chase! If you catch up, bring it to me, and I'll give you a big red envelope!"
Liu Jiaan is a person with one gut and one brain. His wife once said that fortunately they didn't pay attention to free love at that time, otherwise Liu Jiaan would have to be a bachelor all his life!
Even if the whole crew saw the relationship between Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu, he didn't think much about it! Even when Huo Rong called him and said that Huo Qu would join the group together, he turned his head and sighed with his assistant, the relationship between the two is really good.
"I remember," Yu Qing smiled happily, "Director Liu, your red envelope should be prepared early."
"Ouch!" Liu Jiaan slapped his thigh, "The kid is quite confident! Okay, I'll be waiting for your good news!"
There was no Yu Qinghuan's role in the next scene. After chatting with Liu Jiaan, he walked over to Huo Qu.
It was already dusk, and the sun had long since faded from the noon's pungency and became gentle. Huo Qu was sitting next to a pile of messy props, the golden-red sunset was projected on him, and a light halo shrouded him.
He was looking down at the book, his articulated hands turned the pages regularly, and his back was always straight, like a landscape that could not be ignored.
Yu Qinghuan sat down beside him, his eyes were cast on the book, and his eyes were suddenly dazzled by the pile of professional terms. Reaching out and brushing the sweaty hair on his forehead, he said distressedly: "Is it hot? Come on, my scene is over, I will take you back to blow the air conditioner."
Huo Qu properly closed the book, smiled brightly at Yu Qinghuan, nodded obediently, and followed behind him.
"Don't wait for me outside in the future," Yu Qinghuan tore apart the popsicle that Liu Jiaan gave him and handed it to Huo Qu's mouth, "The sun can't stand it. If you really don't want to be at home alone, stay in the hotel."
As soon as the ice-cold popsicle entered, it brought a burst of refreshment. Huo Qu licked his lips and vaguely refused, "No, I don't bask in the sun."
Huo Qu was very persistent in some aspects, even Yu Qinghuan couldn't convince him.
Yu Qinghuan was helpless and wanted to reprimand him, but was reluctant, so he could only take a small bite on the gap he had bitten and stuffed the entire popsicle to him.
Before the two reached the hotel, Huo Qu's phone rang. It was Huo Rong.
"San'er, are you on the set now?" Huo Rong asked straight to the point.
Huo Qu glanced at Yu Qinghuan and said, "Yes." After thinking about it, he added, "The filming of Qinghuan's scene is over, we are going back to the hotel."
"That's great," Huo Rong patted his thigh excitedly, "what, my mother wanted Qinghuan to come to the house for dinner on the Dragon Boat Festival, but he was busy and didn't have time. Mom was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat the zongzi, so she said wait. I'll come over and bring you some."
Huo Qu digested it for a while before he understood what he meant. In Yu Qinghuan's terrified eyes, he not only agreed, but also reported the hotel room number without any pressure.
After hanging up the phone, he touched Yu Qinghuan's red face due to prolonged exposure to the sun, and asked, "Qinghuan, do you like eating zongzi?"
"Huo Qu..." Yu Qinghuan swallowed, grabbed his hand tightly, and looked at him in horror, "I, I have something to do later, but maybe I don't have time..."
"What's the matter?" Huo Qu looked at him suspiciously, reached out to open the door, pulled him into the room, seriously thought about his work arrangement for the past two days, shook his head and said, "Qing Huan, you remembered wrongly. , you're fine this afternoon."
"No..." Yu Qinghuan's heart was beating like a drum, clenching his fists and turning around in place, he kept mumbling, "No... No..."
"What's wrong with you, Qinghuan?" Huo Qu didn't understand why he was so abnormal. He was about to speak, but Yu Qinghuan suddenly jumped into his arms, "Huo Qu, let your mother not come, okay?"
He looked anxious, a dense layer of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and his lips were a little white.
Huo Qu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at him, "Why?" He paused, and his expression gradually became a little sad, "Qing Huan, don't you like my family?"
"No," Yu Qinghuan was afraid of his misunderstanding, so he quickly took his hand and pressed it on his chest, letting him feel his violent heartbeat, and explained, "Huo Qu, I'm so nervous, this, this is too sudden."
Huo Qu didn't understand why he was like this, but seeing that Yu Qinghuan was really anxious, he had to hold up his face, kissed him again and again on the corner of his lips, and kept reassuring him, "Don't be nervous."
He stroked his back again, "I'll eat zongzi later."
It's not about dumplings now! Yu Qinghuan was about to cry!
He never expected that the Hof people would come to such a trick! If I knew earlier, he promised to go to Huo's house for dinner! At least not so passive.
He looked down at his clothes that had turned gray because of filming. Covering his head in horror, Huo Qu rushed into the bathroom like the wind under Huo Qu's stunned gaze.
After tidying up and putting on the best-looking clothes he thought, he dawdled in front of the mirror for a long time, and then he pulled Huo Qu and asked, "Does this look good in my clothes?"
Huo Qu replied without thinking, "Good-looking."
Yu Qinghuan scratched his hair irritably, "Really?" Being too nervous, he started to make trouble unreasonably, "Ask you whatever you want! It's better not to ask!"
After wandering around again, he fiddled with his hair a few times with the comb, and made sure that he didn't mess up even a single strand of hair, and then sat down on the bed nervously.
However, he was uneasy and couldn't sit at all, and he didn't know how many sitting positions he changed within a minute. In the end, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I grabbed Huo Qu's shoulder, hit it hard a few times, and muttered: "What should I do, Huo Qu, I'm so nervous. My chest is so tight, I can't breathe. ."
Huo Qu was very distressed by what he said, and he didn't know what to do to make him better. He looked around anxiously, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran over to open the window: "Open the window, it won't be stuffy. "
Yu Qinghuan: "…"