There was a brief silence between the two until Han Baihan asked Sun Yao, "Where are you working now?"
Sun Yao looked at him and said softly, "I don't have a job right now."
Han Baihan was stunned for a moment, "Where's your previous company?"
Sun Yao smiled, his eyes were a bit cold, "I was fired as soon as something happened, which company would hire a murderer?"
"Don't say that," Han Baihan said. "From a legal point of view, you are not a murderer."
Sun Yao still smiled, but that smile was always warm.
Han Baihan sat quietly for a while, "Then what are your plans? I remember you rented this house?"
Sun Yao raised his head, looked left and right in the dark and narrow room, and finally answered, "Yes."
After the filming of this scene, He Zheng called Xia Xingcheng to watch the replay, and said to him: "The front is all good, but the eyes are not good in the back."
Xia Xingcheng looked at himself in the camera, and after hearing Yang Youming's dismissal, his eyes became a little soft.
He Zheng said to him, "That's Sun Yao, not Yang Youming."
Xia Xingcheng stared at the screen for a while and said, "I know it's Sun Yao, and I'm also looking at it from Han Bohan's point of view. I feel sorry for him."
He Zheng didn't speak. He scratched his head with the hand holding the cigarette. Xia Xingcheng was worried that his soot would fall on his hair.
After a while, He Zheng said: "You and Han Bohan have different experiences, don't put your thinking into Han Bohan."
Xia Xingcheng pondered.
He Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "Think again and do it all over again."
Xia Xingcheng came back opposite Yang Youming and sat down on the sofa. Yang Youming was drinking water, and Li Yun was standing beside him, waiting to take the water cup away.
Yang Youming looked at him while drinking water, then handed the cup to Li Yun and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Xingcheng spoke very slowly, and he was probably thinking while speaking, "Han Bohan has experienced many cases in his hands and seen all kinds of crimes, will his mood become colder?"
Yang Youming thought for a while, "I don't think so."
Xia Xingcheng looked at him, "Director He does not approve of my handling."
Yang Youming put one hand on the back of the chair and supported his head. After a while, he said, "But I think he will cover it up. When he feels softhearted, he won't look at each other, and he won't show his inner emotions."
This dialogue was retaken twice later, and He Zheng didn't say which one he thought was the best, but only said that he would consider which one to use when editing.
Xia Xingcheng's scene is over, and next is the rival scene between Ling Jiayue and Yang Youming in the same scene.
In the script, that is what happened after Han Baihan and Sun Yao finished their conversation and left Sun Yao's house.
When Han Baihan was about to leave, he mentioned to Sun Yao that someone he knew runs a large property management company, and he could try to help Sun Yao work.
Sun Yao took him to the door of the house, Han Baihan turned around and went downstairs, and Sun Yao closed the door behind him.
The time from the second floor to the first floor was very short. When the footsteps fell to the first floor platform, Han Baihan saw a girl in a T-shirt and denim shorts going upstairs.
The girl's long hair was loose, and her jeans were so short that she showed a pair of slender, white legs, which was very noticeable. Han Baihan glanced at her and immediately recognized that she was the girl he had met twice at the gate of the community hospital and the detention center.
The girl didn't look at him, her long hair fell down to cover half of her face, brushed past him and continued to walk up.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in Han Baihan's heart. He walked to the first floor, turned a small corner and continued down. When he was about to leave the unit building, he suddenly stopped. He raised his head and listened to the girl quietly. footsteps.
The girl did not walk fast. She went up from the first floor to the second floor, and continued to the third floor without stopping.
Han Baihan retracted his gaze and walked out of the unit building.
The rain had stopped outside, the dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the harsh sun rays shone from the clouds again.
Han Baihan squinted his eyes subconsciously. He stopped and walked back to the unit building without making a sound. He heard footsteps upstairs going downstairs, and the sound was the same as the girl's footsteps just now.
The sound of footsteps descended from the third floor to the second floor, and stopped to knock on the door. After a while, the door opened, and no one inside or outside said a word. The footsteps entered the room, and the door closed with a "bang".
Han Baihan stood quietly for a while and walked outside.
Han Baihan in the movie didn't know what happened after the girl entered the house, but Xia Xingcheng was sitting on the set to watch them filming the scene.
It was the same room set just now. Xia Xingcheng watched Yang Youming use a mixer to break up food in the kitchen. It was Sun Yao preparing dinner for his daughter.
When he was filming, because he was involved in the role, Xia Xingcheng would feel that the person he was facing was Sun Yao and not Yang Youming. When the distance was widened and he left the role of Han Baihan, he felt that Yang Youming was still Yang Youming.
It's just that his actions and demeanor have changed, becoming rough and ruffian. He pressed the lid of the blender with one hand and listened to the loud noise of the blender, and watched the food inside be kneaded into a thin paste with a blank expression. .
Ling Jiayue passed behind him.
The kitchen space was narrow, and Ling Jiayue's body was about to touch Yang Youming's back when he passed by. Neither of them changed a bit.
Xia Xingcheng stared at Ling Jiayue, and saw that she had no expression on her face, but her eyes had an indescribable clarity. It's not empty, which makes Shu Ji's character a bit weird.
In this scene, apart from the unconscious Sun Xunyan, there were only two people in the room, Sun Yao and Shu Wei, but there was no dialogue between them, and they did their own things in silence.
Later, when Sun Yao went into his daughter's room, Shu Ji was squatting by the bed origami.
She folded a paper airplane, held it in her hand and flew it along the line of Sun Xunyan's lying body, only a few centimeters away from her body.
Sun Yao finally spoke: "Don't disturb her."
Shu Jue turned to look at him, the paper airplane left Sun Xunyan's body, stood up and walked in front of Sun Yao, she kept following the paper airplane in her hand, lifted it up and landed next to Sun Yao's neck, pointed down, just like that. Flying down Sun Yao's neck and chest just like he was sticking to Sun Xunyan's body just now.
When Xia Xingcheng saw this, he immediately realized that Ling Jiayue did not act according to the script. He just swept through Yang Youming's script. It should have been Shu Wei who flew the paper plane directly to Sun Yao.
But He Zheng didn't stop. Judging from the look on his face, he seemed very satisfied with Ling Jiayue's free play.
When the paper airplane in Ling Jiayue's hand was facing down and approaching Yang Youming's abdomen, Yang Youming reached out and grabbed it.
They didn't stop, but continued to play behind. Yang Youming took the paper airplane away from her and said, "It's time for Xiaoyan to have dinner." Then he walked past her.
He Zheng shouted to stop.
Xia Xingcheng had an indescribably uncomfortable feeling.
Yang Youming walked over to Xia Xingcheng and patted his head with his hand. It didn't look too ambiguous, but it showed intimacy.
He Zheng folded his arms in front of his chest, leaned back, raised his head to look at Yang Youming, and whispered, "Ling Jiayue is good."
Xia Xingcheng nodded when he saw Yang Youming.
Although Ling Jiayue did not act according to the script, her performance was obviously more in line with the character of the original novel Shu Ji and her reaction to Sun Yao.
Xia Xingcheng immediately said to He Zheng in dissatisfaction, "I also want to change the play."
He Zheng raised one leg, hummed, and said to him, "How to change? Come, tell me."
Xia Xingcheng said, "I can also film Han Baihan seducing Sun Yao."
He Zheng gave him a look, "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"
Yang Youming said: "Jia Yue's performance is very aura, but I don't agree with it, it will divert the audience's attention."
He Zheng was hesitant.
Xia Xingcheng looked in Ling Jiayue's direction.
Ling Jiayue has been sitting alone in the small chair in the corner after filming. Although she and Song Yanyan are about the same age, they don't seem to have anything in common. Usually, He Zheng doesn't take the initiative to greet her, she just reads the script quietly.
Yang Youming put one hand on Xia Xingcheng's shoulder, and suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear, "Go back and play your show for me at night."
That night, Yang Youming came out of the bathroom to take a shower, and saw Xia Xingcheng sitting in front of the mirror in the dressing cabinet, with his arms folded over his chest, his long legs stretched forward, and when he saw him, he called out in a deep voice, "Sun Yao."
Yang Youming was still wiping his hair with a towel, but when he saw this, he grabbed the towel in his hand and asked unceremoniously, "What is Prosecutor Han looking for from me?"
Xia Xingcheng looked at him sharply: "What's your relationship with that girl?"
Yang Youming walked in front of him, and said softly at a place very close to him, "What's your business?"
"That girl is about the same age as your daughter, isn't she? I remember now that the last time I saw her at the gate of the detention center was almost the day you were released. Did she come to pick you up?" Xia Xingcheng asked coldly .
Yang Youming closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Why do you want to see her? If you can only see her with your eyes, what's the use of keeping them?"
Xia Xingcheng was a little stunned when he heard this, and saw Yang Youming raise his hand and cover his eyes with the towel in his hand. Xia Xingcheng's eyes were plunged into darkness. He only felt that the wet towel still smelled of Yang Youming's shampoo. Yang Youming tied a knot behind his head. He couldn't help but look up and was kissed on the lips.
The kiss was rough at first, but gradually became gentler. After a long time of kissing, Yang Youming seemed to be reluctant to leave his lips and asked, "Who do you see now?"
Xia Xingcheng's Adam's apple trembled, and he replied in the dark, "You."
Yang Youming asked him, "Who am I?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "Sun Yao."
Yang Youming's voice suddenly became cold, "You say it again."
Xia Xingcheng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grope for Yang Youming, and was caught by his warm hand and pinched it in the palm of his hand, only then did he feel a little sense of security, and said, "Brother Ming."
Yang Youming suddenly picked him up, and then gently put the whole person on the bed.
When Xia Xingcheng fell on the bed, the back of his head was tangled by the towel. He subconsciously raised his hand to pull, and the knot was easily loosened, but when he wanted to take off the towel, Yang Youming held his hand. .
Yang Youming said to him, "Don't pick it."
Xia Xingcheng stopped obediently, still covering his eyes with a half-wet towel, and then felt his clothes being pulled up by Yang Youming, a warm and soft kiss fell on his chest, and then slid all the way down. He couldn't help but raised his head, opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath.