"Ah?" Tang Youan was stunned when she heard her words.
"No, I'm kidding you, am I like that kind of wicked villain..." Song Xici was also startled, then hurriedly moved the small stool again, then sat down, brushed her hair again, and picked up a piece of sushi Put it in your mouth and chew.
"By the way, why did you come here so late?" Tang Youan asked.
"Didn't I say it before, I was afraid that you would cause me trouble, so I came here. Anyway, my production crew is not far from here, so it's just a matter of the way." Song Xi said.
"Then you've finished filming?" Tang Youan asked again.
"Today, one film is finished, and only "Blue Sea Mermaid" is left. Then, I asked for a month's vacation, so I can make waves. I haven't had much rest for two years." Song Xici added again. A piece of sushi.
After chewing and swallowing the food, Song Xici coughed lightly: "How was the filming today? Is there any embarrassment?"
"I haven't arrived yet," Tang Youan replied, "As of today, I have only discussed it with the martial arts teacher."
"Is that so..." Song Xici held her chopsticks and turned to look at her, "Are you going to be on the outside later?"
"No." Tang Youan shook his head.
"Then why are you sitting outside?" Song Xi asked.
"Look at how they act and learn." Tang Youan said.
"Small sample, not bad, if you are motivated, go back and add chicken drumsticks for you!" Song Xi gave her a thumbs up.
"I don't want to embarrass you." Tang Youan replied.
"Tang Youan—" At this moment, the director's voice came from far away on the set.
"Let's go." Song Xi looked over there and turned to Tang You'an.
"Okay." Tang Youan nodded, took off the jacket on his body, and stood up.
"Have you memorized all the lines?" Song Xici took the clothes and reached out with the stylist to help her organize her clothes.
"I remember." Tang Youan nodded.
"Okay, don't be nervous, don't panic, come on, take your time!" Song Xici stared at her, clenching her fists and raising it in front of her.
"Okay." Tang Youan smiled.
After that, Tang Youan turned around and walked over there. She observed the set for a day today, and now it was finally her turn, but she was looking forward to it.
Song Xici stood there holding the coat, heaved a long sigh of relief, raised his feet and took a step forward.
"Mr. Song and Mr. Tang seem to get along very well..." At this moment, the stylist followed and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Song Xici turned to look at her.
"It's so sweet and greasy in private, why are there always disagreements outside..." The stylist continued with a smile.
"Sweet, sweet and greasy?" Song Xici was stunned by this adjective.
"Yeah, when Mr. Tang looked at Mr. Song, his eyes were full of tenderness," the stylist said, and pouted again, "It's really enviable that you can keep up like this after two years of marriage. The one from my family has only been in love for more than a year, and he's already tired of seeing each other."
After Song Xi finished listening, he lowered his head and smiled, shook his head, and continued to walk with the army. Outsiders have no idea what happened. That guy, now he's obviously still a guy who doesn't even understand love.
After entering a courtyard, all the cameras were set up, and the director sat behind the monitor. Chen Qingguo, who played with Tang Youan as the enemy general Wei Yue, scolded her with disdain when she saw her.
After all, Tang Youan's label is bad character, NG king, playing big names, and absurd private life.
"Hello Mr. Chen, please give me more advice." However, before the filming started, Tang Youan walked up to him and raised his hand.
Chen Qingguo couldn't help but look up at her, "No, you're welcome. Let's encourage each other."
"All actors are ready for their positions—" At this time, director Chen Feng shouted again.
So, Tang Youan returned to the outside of the house.
"Wei Yue tested Gu Moyan's ability to adapt to the situation, the first game, the first item, Action!"
Following Chen Feng's calm and powerful order, Song Xici grasped the clothes in his hand and stared directly at Tang You'an in the distance.
After hearing Chen Feng's voice, Tang Youan looked at the ground, stretched out his hand to hold the sword at his waist, walked hurriedly and straightly across a large courtyard, trotted up the stone steps, stepped over the threshold, and entered the magnificent lobby. After a pause, he looked up at the general who was sitting in the center with a cup of tea.
Afterwards, Tang Youan let go of his sword, raised his hands from both ends, and arched them in front of him: "General."
However, the general did not respond, just closed his eyes slightly, and moved his fingers on the table three times.
So, in an instant, four or five men in black suddenly poured out from all around, pulled out their dazzling knives, and stabbed Tang Youan in unison!
His eyes moved, his head turned slightly, and in an instant, the sword body was unsheathed at his waist, Tang Youan held the hilt in his hand, turned around abruptly, swept away the long sword, and slashed the knives that were stabbing at her one after another. The men in clothes backed away, and the general raised his hand slightly to the left, signaling the men in black to go.
After that, Tang Youan stood holding the sword for a second or two, then retracted it, turned around, looked at the general, and surrendered again.
At this time, the corners of the general's lips were slightly raised, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he clapped his hands: "Okay! It's up to you."
"Ka—" At the same time, director Chen Feng shouted.
Some of the people present did not return to their senses. Even one pass! The most important thing is that her martial arts moves are so neat and neat, as if she had learned it specially.
Chen Qingguo was speechless after filming this scene.
"It's great..." Chen Feng looked at Tang You'an in the monitor, clenched his fists slightly, and light flashed in his eyes. Song Xici stood next to Chen Feng, also stunned. The action is so beautifully done and the facial expressions are so professional.
In the next few scenes, Tang Youan also performed very steadily. All the people on the field looked at her with admiration.
After the filming, Song Xici immediately went up to meet him, then stretched out his hands and hung them in the air.
"This is..." Tang Youan, who had just appeared in the play, held the hilt of the sword and looked at her hand.
"High-five, high-five, don't you give a high-five when you do a good job?!" Song Xi said with a smile.
So, Tang Youan smiled, let go of the sword, and gave her a high-five.
"Okay, let's change clothes, and we'll go home." After that, Song Xici said again.
"Well." Tang Youan nodded.
After a while, after changing clothes, Tang Youan came out and followed Song Xici to the car.
"When did Xi Ci start acting?" Tang Youan asked.
Hearing this, Song Xici turned her head to look at her, thought about it, and then looked into the distance: "University. Once, I got up at four in the morning and rushed to the studio to do my styling, but I kept waiting after I finished. Wait, wait until the evening. After the starring was finished, I thought it was my turn, but the director said that we should shoot again tomorrow."
"Then I took a taxi back to school by myself, and I don't know what happened. Maybe it was because I was pampered and never suffered that kind of grievance before, so I cried all night. As a result, the next day... my eyes were swollen, and I gave it to the director when I got to the set. After talking for a while, he said that as a singer, you must know how to protect your voice, and as an actor, you must know how to keep your state at the best point." Song Xi said, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. .
"That director is really bad." Tang Youan said.
"Hey, I can't say that. Anyway, no profession or profession can't endure hardship? It is because of all kinds of things that people grow up," Song Xi said, slapped his chest with a slap, and turned around. His head looked at Tang Youan, "That's why I have grown up until now. If I can't bear all the hardships, then I will definitely lose at the beginning."
Although Song Xici looked cheerful, Tang Youan frowned slightly.
"If growing up means getting hurt in the middle, then I hope you never have to grow up." Tang Youan put his hands behind his back.
Song Xi resigned and looked at her, then raised his hand and hit Tang Youan on the shoulder with a smile: "What are you talking about!"
"It's just words from the bottom of my heart." Tang Youan swayed.
"I don't grow up, you will come to support me in the future, will you come to shelter me from the wind and rain?" Song Xi gave her a blank look and tidied up her sleeves.
"I'm coming." At this time, Tang You looked at her steadily.
When Song Xici heard this, the movement of tidying up his sleeves suddenly stopped, his eyes were inexplicably stained with fog, and a sour feeling ran across the bridge of his nose and went straight to his eyes.
"Got nervous again!" After that, Song Xici said with a smile, smoothing his hair, and clasping his ten pointed fingers loosely in front of him, "It is said that when a bird first breaks its shell, it will be the first living thing it sees. Be a mother, you saw me as soon as you wore it, don’t take me for a mother, and you will still be filial in the future, right?”
Tang Youan smiled and didn't answer.
"Sure enough." So Song Xici smiled.
Arriving at the car, after the two of them sat in the back seat together, Song Xici took out a bag of potato chips from his bag and opened it, then grabbed a piece and chewed it.
"You have to eat it and take it yourself." Song Xici pointed to the potato chips.
"Okay." Tang Youan nodded, then looked out the window slightly.
"Xixi, this place is so beautiful..." As the car passed a viaduct, Tang Youan said softly through the car window, looking at the streetlights passing by at high speed and the dense lights on the tall buildings in the distance.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no reply from Song Xici.
So, Tang Youan pulled his gaze back from the car window and turned his head to look at Song Xici, who was sitting beside him.
I saw that Song Xici was still holding a large bag of potato chips in his hand. The opening of the potato chip packaging bag was slanting slightly downward, but the person was already asleep, and his head swayed with the car from time to time, hitting the back seat for a while. In the chair, it hit the window for a while.
Sleep is as fragrant as a gluttonous and sleepy pig.
"Miss Song, I..." At this moment, the driver suddenly said loudly.
"Shh—" Tang Youan frowned slightly, stretched out his index finger and pressed it against his lips, "be quiet, Xi Ci has fallen asleep."
After hearing this, the driver nodded hurriedly, and then asked softly, "I want to take a leave the day after tomorrow, because my granddaughter is going to participate in a ballet performance, so I just want to ask if I can..."
"Let's talk later." Tang Youan smiled slightly.
"Okay, okay." So the driver nodded hurriedly.
Afterwards, Tang Youan looked sideways at Song Xici for a while, then reached out her hand cautiously, took out the snacks in Song Xici's hand little by little, and put her head gently on his shoulder.
Song Xici didn't wake up in the process, but moved slightly, found a comfortable position, smacking his mouth, resting his head on Tang Youan's shoulder, and went back to sleep.
With the furry head pressed on his shoulders, Tang Youan looked out of the window again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
For the first time, she discovered that the night can be so beautiful.