The temperature in the room was a bit unusually high. Xia Xingcheng was covered in sweat, but he lay lazily on the bed and didn't want to move.
Yang Youming lay on his side behind him, his palms against his sweaty skin, stroking them one after another.
Xia Xingcheng suddenly said, "Don't you think Ling Jiayue's attitude towards you is not quite right?"
Yang Youming didn't speak, but still stroked Xia Xingcheng's waist, until Xia Xingcheng turned to look at him, he said in a flat tone, "I can feel it."
Xia Xingcheng stared at him and found that his eyes did not evade at all, so he asked again, "Don't you need to do anything?"
Yang Youming seemed to think for a while, "There are quite a few women who have expressed or hinted at me. If you say directly, I will politely refuse. If you just hint that I don't know, the other party will understand after a long time."
Ling Jiayue didn't express it directly, in fact, she couldn't even hint, maybe she just didn't know how to measure.
Xia Xingcheng turned around and lay on Yang Youming's shoulder, "But I think she hates me."
Yang Youming lay down on his back, pinched Xia Xingcheng's chin and shook it from side to side, "It's just a work cooperation, if you don't like it, it's fine not to cooperate in the future. Why do you care if she hates you or not, you only need to know that I love you."
Xia Xingcheng listened to him quietly, with a sense of contented happiness, "Go tell her that you love me, and tell her not to look at me that way."
Yang Youming asked, "Which one?"
Xia Xingcheng recalled Ling Jiayue's eyes, "not very kind, hateful eyes."
Yang Youming was silent for a while, "Has she seen you like that?"
Xia Xingcheng actually didn't want to mention it, he always felt like he was looking for Yang Youming to complain. In fact, he is also used to being friendly and kind to women, especially such little girls. He has always been very caring and considerate. He never thought that one day he would be viewed in that way.
"Forget it," Xia Xingcheng felt that his request was stupid, "Why should I care about this with a child, it makes me seem as naive as her."
Yang Youming smiled when he heard the words, he kissed Xia Xingcheng's forehead, "You will always be a child with me. If you want to be naive, be naive." After that, he said, "If there is a chance, I will let her know."
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help laughing. He didn't want Yang Youming to see it, so he put his face on his shoulder.
Yang Youming combed his messy hair with his fingers, "So you're keeping an eye on me so much that you and Song Yanyan chatted so happily all day, shouldn't you also give me an explanation?"
Xia Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, "Song Yanyan? Are you serious? Do you know what Song Yanyan said to me? She said she wanted to make a bed scene with you!"
Yang Youming didn't seem to have expected it, and his finger movements stopped, "Who did I hear that she is your fan?"
Xia Xingcheng complained: "My fans all want to shoot bed scenes with you and don't want to shoot with me, who will explain to me?"
Yang Youming reached out and hugged him tightly, "Okay, okay, can I explain it to you?"
Xia Xingcheng asked him, "How to explain?"
Yang Youming whispered to him: "I will only shoot with you in the future, and you can shoot as you want."
Halfway through the filming of the film, Xia Xingcheng and Ling Jiayue's rivalry has gradually increased.
The reason is that after Han Baihan noticed the existence of Shu Ju, he went to Sun Xunyan's school and found the files of his classmates from her class teacher, including Shu Ju.
Han Baihan went there in the afternoon. When he came out of school, it was the afternoon after school. From a distance, he saw Shu Ju squatting beside his car and clutching his stomach. When he approached, he raised his head and said in a weak tone. Stomachache.
Han Baihan helped her into the car and bought her a cup of red dates and longan tea.
Shu Ju sat in the co-pilot, drinking warm red dates and longan tea in both hands.
Han Baihan stood outside the car looking at her and asked, "Are you Sun Xunyan's classmate? A good friend?"
Shu Ju looked at the cup in her hand and whispered, "Yeah, Yanyan is not feeling well, I go to accompany her every day."
Han Baihan bent down, maintaining a level where he could look at her, "Then what is your relationship with Sun Yao? Do you know who I am?"
Shu Ju looked at him and said, "You are the prosecutor, and Sun Yao is Yanyan's father." After speaking, she suddenly leaned towards the outside of the car door and approached Han Baihan.
Han Baihan subconsciously stepped back to keep a distance from her.
Shu Ji said: "Yanyan is not Cao Yuxiang's girlfriend, she doesn't like Cao Yuxiang at all, she will not jump off the building for Cao Yuxiang."
Han Baihan looked at her and asked, "Do you know how Sun Xunyan fell from the building?"
Shu Ji's eyes were as black as watery gems, and she said, "I only know that Yanyan won't jump off a building."
At the same time, Sun Yao started to work in the company that Han Baihan introduced to him. The boss of the company was Han Baihan's uncle. Because Han Baihan had greeted him in advance, Sun Yao received special care and could make time every day. Go home a few times.
That day, Han Baihan went to the company to find his little uncle. When he left, he walked to the underground parking lot and saw several people around Sun Yao punching and kicking. Han Baihan shouted loudly, "What are you doing!" and ran over immediately. .
When the few people saw someone coming, they turned around and ran. One of them seemed to be limping and limped when he ran.
Han Baihan went to support Sun Yao, and his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone to call the police, but Sun Yao grabbed his hand tightly, with great strength, Han Baihan almost suspected that the screen of the mobile phone was about to be crushed. , and then he heard Sun Yao say, "Don't call the police, I should go back to see Xiaoyan."
"You're injured," Han Baihan said, looking at him.
Sun Yao shook his head, "It's no big deal, I have to go back now."
The scene they are shooting now is the scene after Han Baihan sends Sun Yao home.
After Sun Yao changed his job, in order to be close enough to the company, he also rented a new house. The environment of this house was even worse than the previous one. It was a cover next to an old building in a community, with only two rooms and a bathroom. A single bed was set up in the room outside, which was both Sun Yao's bedroom and kitchen. They no longer needed the living room.
Before the official shooting began, Yang Youming put on the makeup after the injury, the corners of his eyes and mouth were red and swollen, and there was a broken skin wound on his neck, and there was blood on his clothes.
His clothes are the company's work clothes, a gray set, an unstyled jacket and loose trousers. Most people don't look good when they wear them on, but Yang Youming's figure can support this suit.
As soon as Sun Yao returned home, he went directly into the small room inside. Han Baihan stood at the door, watching him pick up his daughter who was lying on the bed. I wondered if this movement touched his wound somewhere. Zhang's face was tense, showing a look of pain, but the movements on his hands were still light and steady, he turned his daughter over and changed his position, and then he touched her back to see if there was any sweat.
Han Baihan felt that he couldn't stand it any longer, and silently retreated to the outside room.
This room is not narrow, but it looks a bit messy because of too many things. There is a single bed against the wall. The quilt on it is not folded. Not far from the bed is a small square table with two chairs next to it. Opposite the square table is a gas stove, which is pulled down by a pipe from the stove and connected to the gas tank on the ground.
After a while, Sun Yao came out of the room and said to Han Baihan, "Drink some water."
Han Baihan stood in the middle of the room. In fact, other than here, there were things on display, and there was no way for anyone to stand. He asked Sun Yao, "Why didn't you call the police?"
Sun Yao picked up an insulated electric kettle on the table, then reached out and took out a clean glass cup from the cupboard above the stove, and poured water into the cup. The back of his hand looked a little dirty, and the blood vessels were prominent because of his thinness, and his slender fingers tightly gripped the handle of the water bottle.
While pouring water, Sun Yao said, "I also did it. I was afraid that the police would say that I was fighting. If they caught me, I would be in trouble."
Han Baihan watched him walk up to him with the water glass in his hand, stretched out his hand to pass it, then raised his hand to take it, and at the same time asked, "What are you doing in the underground parking lot?"
Sun Yao walked towards the bathroom, left him behind, and replied, "Check the circuit on the first floor."
Han Baihan asked, "Who are those who attacked you?"
There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and at the same time Sun Yao's slightly raised voice: "I don't know." He wringed out the wet towel in the basin and wiped his face, frowning in pain when he touched the wound on his face, and then he took the towel off. He threw it back into the basin, took off his coat, and wiped his body with the towel.
When Sun Yao came out, he was naked and had several bruises on his upper body. He said, "The one I offended was that family."
Han Baihan didn't ask which family he was from, he knew who Sun Yao was talking about.
Sun Yao walked to the bed, picked up a coat that was thrown near the pillow, and put it directly on his body, not knowing if the coat was clean.
Han Baihan looked at him, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness for him, and asked, "How long will it take to live like this? How long do you think you can hold on?"
Sun Yao immediately turned his head to look at him, his eyes were fierce, as if he had been offended. He glared at Han Baihan, and after a while, he said, "Wait until Xiaoyan recovers."
Han Baihan originally wanted to ask him if there would be such a day, but after all, he couldn't bear to ask, Sun Yao was already dripping with blood, so why should he sprinkle salt on his wound. He always thought that if he moved to another place, he would definitely not be able to persevere like Sun Yao, it was too bitter and too desperate.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Han Baihan's shirt pocket suddenly rang. He reached out to take out the phone, and after the call came his mother's anxious voice, telling him: "Your father was reported by someone's real name, and the supervisory committee just reported him. People went directly to the city bureau and took him away."
The last shot is a close-up of Han Bohan who answered the phone.
He Zheng was dissatisfied after taking this scene many times. He asked Xia Xingcheng, "What do you think it should have been like at the time?"
Xia Xingcheng thought about it very seriously, but he didn't have such experience, it was difficult to really understand what kind of reaction a person like Han Baihan would give in that kind of environment.
He Zheng didn't say whether he was satisfied with Xia Xingcheng's scene until he finished work that day. And since then, He Zheng has been very picky about Xia Xingcheng's performances, and many times one has to be filmed several times.
Xia Xingcheng felt a lot of pressure about this. In addition to the recent filming content, Han Baihan also felt the depression of the filming atmosphere because of the constant anxiety of the situation.
It was at this time that Xia Xingcheng and Yang Youming received an invitation letter from their old friend Chen Hailan at the same time, inviting them to attend their son's full moon banquet.
Chen Hailan's invitation letter was also handed to He Zheng, and the scale was probably about the same size as when he got married.
So He Zheng announced that the entire crew of "Trap" was suspended for one day.