After getting off the boat, Yan Su'ang made a phone call and said to Xiaobai: "I'm going to find a friend to get something. He lives nearby, can you go there with me? I'll take you home later, okay? "
Xiaobai said: "If it's troublesome, I can go home by myself."
"No!" After Yan Su'ang finished speaking, he realized that his tone was too stiff, and immediately smiled, "It's so dark, it's not safe for you to go home alone, I'd better take you back."
"But… "
"No need, let's go." Yan Su'ang walked around behind him, pushing his shoulders and walking forward.
The two turned around and walked into a deserted alley.
Yan Su'ang's hands slowly moved back and forth, looking from a distance, it looked like a couple strolling.
Xiaobai said: "Shall we have another pair of lines?" He was still very worried about tomorrow.
The corners of Yan Su'ang's mouth curled up slightly, "Okay." It's really appropriate to have a little love talk at such a time and such an occasion.
"Xiaoxiao, didn't you invite a friend to see the art exhibition today? Why did you come?"
Yan Su'ang gently pinched his earlobe, "Because I want to give you a surprise."
Xiaobai burst out laughing.
Yan Su'ang coughed dryly: "When we were talking about the lines last time, you didn't express your surprise like this. I think... it's better to maintain the original sentence."
Xiaobai turned his head sideways and pushed away his fingers, "Your hands make my ears itch."
"... So, where is your sensitive zone?"
"What is a sensitive zone?"
"It's just... uh, it itch when you touch it."
"Oh, mine aren't ears."
"Oh? Where is that?" Yan Suang pricked up his ears.
Xiaobai said honestly: "Crackling nest."
"..." Yan Su'ang's hand suddenly reached out to his armpit, gently scratching, "Is it here?"
Xiaobai giggled and ran away.
Yan Su'ang was about to give chase, but saw seven young men with tall horses coming from the other side of the street lamp.
"Xiaobai!" He shouted.
Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, and stopped his feet.
Yan Su'ang walked quickly to his side, subconsciously blocking him behind, ready to go around them. Unexpectedly, those young people lined up and blocked them in the middle of the road.
Yan Suang frowned, "What do you want to do?"
One of the young men with dyed golden hair stepped forward and said with a sneer, "It's nothing, I'm just short of money these days, so I want to find some money to spend. I think you are well-dressed, so I will give you a chance to be filial." How about honoring your grandfather and me?"
As soon as Xiaobai poked his head out from behind Yan Su'ang, he pushed him back again.
Yan Su'ang said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"
The young man with yellow hair moved two steps to the left, looked at Xiaobai and said, "Then ask this little brother if he agrees or not."
Xiaobai said: "I think..."
"Shut up." Yan Su'ang pushed him back again, "Then you guys come and try."
The yellow-haired youth sneered and said, "We are seven, you... one and a half, are you sure you will win?"
Xiao Bai couldn't help but said, "Why do you say he's half? He's obviously one, and we don't add up to two?"
…
The young man with yellow hair looked at Yan Suang speechlessly.
Yan Su'ang coughed dryly, "One and a half...it means we have a good understanding."
Xiaobai nodded with a vague understanding.
The young man with yellow hair said: "Please stop talking nonsense, either pay the money or give up your life."
Yan Su'ang took a step forward, and said with a sneer, "If you have the skills, come and try!"
Thus, a thrilling fight was staged like this.
Yan Su'ang raised his hand and fell down. With a kick, a pair fell down. The end is clean and heroic. In just a minute or two, the young people who were still arrogant just now were lying on the ground and screaming.
Yan Su'ang clapped her hands proudly and said, "How is it? Do you still want me to honor you with some money?"
The young man with yellow hair said: "No, no, no. You pay for the medical expenses now."
Yan Su'ang sneered and said, "I always only pay for hospitalization."
The young man with yellow hair saw that he was about to make a move again, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, I suddenly remembered that we bought insurance before we came here."
…
Yan Su'ang sighed, "You guys really have a sense of safety."
Xiao Bai frowned and said, "I think... you guys look familiar."
The young man with yellow hair and Yan Su'ang were startled at the same time.
The young man with yellow hair quickly said: "Yes, yes, I am more popular, and it is normal for me to be familiar, everyone says so."
Yan Su'ang winked at him, "Hurry up and leave?"
"Let's go, let's go now." The young man with yellow hair stood up and gestured to the others, "Go."
Xiao Bai suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! He seems to be the one who played the gangster in "Shanghai Beach" and robbed the heroine."
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It stands to reason that after experiencing such a story of a hero saving the beauty, shouldn't the beauty be so touched that the pear blossoms are raining, and the little bird is close to her, so how can she still have the leisure to pay attention to these details.
Yan Su'ang once again realized that his beauty is very unusual. He rolled his eyes and said blindly, "That's his brother."
"..." Xiaobai looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know?"
"This is because, because, because..." Yan Su'ang rubbed his mouth, "Because I was robbed by him several times, and I got acquainted after being robbed a lot. Hehe, acquaintance, acquaintance."
Xiaobai tried his best to recall the faces just now, "There are also the two standing next to him, they seem to be from "My Squad Leader, My Squad"."
Yan Su'ang said, ""My Squad Leader, My Squad"? Is it a war movie?"
"No. It's about the college entrance examination."
"… oh."
"By the way, there is also the one with long hair who looks like..."
"Ouch." Yan Su'ang suddenly crouched down holding her belly.
Xiao Bai was startled, "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Su'ang looked pained, "It seems that I was hit by that yellow-haired fist just now."
Xiao Bai wondered, "But he didn't throw a fist at all. He fell backwards before you stretched out your fist."
"..." Yan Su'ang frowned, "Really? I probably beat you too many times, so, uh, you're afraid of being beaten."
"Then why did he come to rob you?"
"Uh, maybe it's because the lighting is very dim, so I didn't see it at first." Yan Su'ang realized that he really couldn't be a screenwriter, and he made such a small scene messy and full of loopholes. simple. he thought with relief.
Xiaobai murmured: "I always feel... this fight is quite fake."
…
"Ah! It hurts me to death." Yan Su'ang suddenly fell into Xiao Bai's arms.
Xiaobai put his arms around him and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Should I take you to the hospital?"
"Was I being heroic just now?"
"..." Xiaobai looked at his painful face and nodded hesitantly.
"Smart words, I don't believe you unless..."
It's like the dialogue with the lines. Xiaobai subconsciously continued: "Unless what?"
"Unless you give me a special gift."
There is a little discrepancy with the lines. Although he thought so in his heart, Xiaobai still answered responsibly: "It's special, how special is it?"
Yan Su'ang tried her best to raise her head, rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately against his, and before kissing those two lips, said the last line of dialogue in a low voice, "I will never forget it."
Xiaobai seemed to be dumbfounded, and didn't respond in a daze.
Sucking the moist little pink in his mouth. Yan Su'ang thought contentedly: The plot doesn't have to be reasonable, as long as the ending is beautiful!
On the second day of filming, after a night of adjustments, Lian Juexiu's face was significantly more kind than yesterday.
Xiaobai still thinks about the scene under the street lamp last night. Although Yan Su'ang explained afterwards that this was to make him more involved in the drama, he still had a vague feeling that something was different, or in other words, was changing.
Jia Zhiqing babbled all night about his late return. In fact, he was indignant at Yan Suang's unequal treatment.
"Xiaobai, how's your condition today?" Lian Juexiu looked at him with a smile, as if he wasn't the one who was so angry that smoke was coming from his head yesterday.
Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "It seems to be better than yesterday."
Lian Juexiu patted him on the shoulder, "You, if someone asks you this question in the future, you must answer 'no problem' and show confidence. As a star, self-confidence is the first element, so that others can see you The brilliance that emanates. Occasionally a little narcissism is fine, look at Yan Suang and Feng Yalun, which one of them has no narcissistic tendencies."
"You are slandering." Just as he was speaking, Yan Su'ang had already walked over from behind him.
Xiaobai heard the reputation and looked over, only to see him in light blue casual clothes, refreshed and imposing, the morning sun fell behind him, like a chasing gaze. Xiaobai vaguely seemed to understand the meaning of the word 'exuding brilliance' mentioned by Lian Juexiu. This kind of brilliance makes people unable to take their eyes off, but dare not look directly at it, it is dazzling and eye-catching.
Yan Su'ang looked at his dull eyes, feeling secretly refreshed. It seems that the sneak attack last night was quite fruitful. Fortunately, he was still worried all night and couldn't sleep until dawn. Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary and the strategy is completely correct.
He held back the ecstasy that kept coming up in his heart, and calmly said, "What are you looking at?"
"You have brilliance."
"… What?"
Xiaobai didn't answer him, but just went away with a look of enlightenment.
Yan Su'ang wanted to go forward to ask questions, but was grabbed by Lian Juexiu, "You don't seem to have any drama today."
"I like to visit the set, can't I develop a relationship with the crew?"
"Yes, yes. But I'm afraid your ulterior motives are not about drinking."
Yan Su'ang stopped, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you are not that wine, let alone that landscape."
"Then what am I?"
"God knows."