Su Qin's two beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, and she sighed and said, "I know you are under a lot of pressure recently, otherwise we should take a break for two days?"

"Sister Qin, it's really not what you think..."

Xia Yuan didn't know where to explain, but Ying Sitong in the distance was trembling with laughter.

The bright sun in the sky brought Ying Sitong's shadow to the ground. In the halo in the distance, the beautiful young woman from the blood clan smiled brightly.

It’s a pity that Xia Yuan didn’t want to appreciate it and felt so uncomfortable.

I'm afraid what happened today will become a dark history that Xiaoye jokes about him for the rest of his life.

...

But there was one thing that Xia Yuan was still going to discuss with Su Qin.

At night, she knocked on Su Qin's door. Su Qin had just finished taking a shower and her hair was not dry yet, and she was wet on her face. Because the shower caused her qi and blood to be filled with, her face had a beautiful crimson red color.

Even the two eye sockets had a faint pink color, and there was a thin layer of water mist on it, as if they had just cried.

Su Qin, who has no makeup, looks more in line with her age. She can vaguely see some freckles on her face, but without makeup, Su Qin looks fresher and more natural, and she is a little cute. When Xia Yuan sees her appearance, she feels closer.

Seeing that it was Xia Yuan, Su Qin did not let him in first. She asked Xia Yuan to go out for a few minutes before she could let him in after changing her clothes.

After a while, Xia Yuan received a text message from Su Qin and knocked on the door and entered.

Su Qin put on a home clothes, her hair was not dry yet, and she wrapped it in a towel.

In order to prevent others from gossiping, Su Daxing, who cherishes his reputation, specially opened the door and held his mobile phone to record videos throughout the process.

"Well……"

Xia Yuan looked at her with some contempt. Is this guy suffering from paranoia?

"Is it necessary to do this? It makes us look like we are thieves."

"You don't understand."

Su Qin sat on the chair with her cell phone, and specially moved the chair to a position that could be seen from outside the door.

"Paparazzi are all very powerful. You must not take them lightly. You must treat them as ubiquitous. You are open to avoid suspicion, so that you will not be photographed coming to my room and not going out. The next day you and I will be on the headlines."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Xia Yuan said as he sat down in front of her, "It's normal for an artist to talk about work with his agent, right?

And what should I do if some things are inconvenient to be heard by others?"

"Then you have to open the door to chat," Su Qin crossed her legs, and the scenery under her skirt passed in an instant.

Xia Yuan quickly glanced at her, not daring to look at her.

"Those who know think we are talking about work, those who don't know think you and I are talking about scripts in the room, and even if you go out in less than two minutes, you will be exaggerated by others.

There are many things you can do in two minutes.”

"Uh..." Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her dissatisfiedly.

You have underestimated my abilities too much.

"So what are you asking me for?"

Su Qin realized that the two of them were talking like this, so she picked up a pack of potato chips from the table and handed them to Xia Yuan. Then she picked up a pack and sat on the chair and stuttered in a small stutter.

"I mean...bajibajibajibashibashibashiba..."

After a few minutes, the expression on Su Qin's face changed from soft to shock.

Her calf kicked up reflexively, just in time to hit Xia Yuan's calf.

Xia Yuan screamed in pain.

If the door was not opened, I'm afraid it would be easy to misunderstand something.

Su Qin was so scared that she stood up. She wandered back and forth in the room, quietly thinking about what Xia Yuan said just now.

After a while, she shook her head and denied, "No, how can this work?"

Xia Yuan felt a little embarrassed, "That's why I want to ask you to discuss it."

"No," Su Qin shook her head, and her expression eased a little after two seconds.

"Then tell her yourself that if she agrees, you can go to the director and see if this can work.

Then my mother, I have to find someone for you."

Su Qin felt a little over her forehead, thinking about which candidate would be more suitable.

After hearing what Su Qin said, Xia Yuan immediately laughed.

"Thank you, Sister Qin."

...

The next day, I filmed on the set, mainly the daily part of the film, so there was no too much trouble. Xia Yuan and Yuan Yui were in good condition.

Su Qin looked around and felt that this young man had made a lot of progress in literary dramas recently. The key is that Genyui has guided him well. The two of them get along very naturally, just like real friends.

In this scene, the state they want to present is the feeling of being above friends and not being satisfied with lovers, which is a process of slowly approaching the soul.

In most cases, the shooting scenes will not be filmed according to the story timeline in the normal movie, because it is necessary to save costs, such as venues and props, it is best to shoot all these parts as much as possible in the same scene.

So it may be messy on the timeline. Today, I may first shoot the finale and important emotional part of the movie. I will have to shoot the main action scenes tomorrow. In this case, the requirements for the actors are very high.

Just as Duan Qian told Xia Yuan before, a good actor needs to get into the role when he is in the role and when he is out of the role.

Maybe they were performing just now. Two people fell in love with each other and they were crying like rain. In the next show, they had to perform. The two people had just met for a while and their relationship was relatively unfamiliar. They might just have a good impression of each other.

This is to have higher requirements for actors.

If fighting scenes are a physical destruction on a person, literary scenes are a test on the soul.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan is in good condition today. Under Yuan Yui's guidance, he can quickly enter a suitable psychological state and find the current time and psychological environment. This alone deserves Su Qin's praise.

After several coherent shots, the director gave everyone a break in the middle, giving the actors room and time to rest and buffer and brew the next scene.

Xia Yuan called Yuan Yui and the translator aside and prepared to discuss some things with her.

Yuan Yui nodded slightly, "It just so happened that I had something to say to Xia Yuansang."

"?"

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned, "Then you should talk first?"

Yuan Yui quickly lowered her head and said with a guilty look on her face, "No, no, Xia Yuansang will say it first."

The translator girl didn't dare to show off her grand atmosphere. For some reason, she had already felt a strange and solemn atmosphere floating back and forth between the two of them.

The most important thing is-

She is the middle.

"Xia Yuansang, you suggested first, you can talk first."

"Yuichan, you are a girl, please tell me first?"

The two of them gave in for a while, and they said this in the same sentence. Later, they all knew what the other party expressed without having to translate the girl.

The translator pushed the black-framed glasses on his face with his hand, turned around and looked at Xia Yuan, "Or you can talk first, I don't have much time left, I will continue to shoot a scene later."

"All right."

Xia Yuan bit his lower lip and did not refuse anymore. This made him look too awkward and not a man at all.

At this moment, his mood was complicated and he was excited inside, but he was still prepared to die.

"Actually, what I want to say is," Xia Yuan's eyes passed through the translation girl and fell on Yuan Yui's face.

Yui Gen was also responding to him with her eyes.

After spending time together, Xia Yuan knew that she was a little introverted girl who didn't speak much. Compared to taking the initiative, she was more willing to be a listener. She had a little introverted personality.

They are simply two completely different personalities from Ying Sitong.

Xia Yuan once thought for a moment that maybe a woman like this is more suitable to be a wife, just looking at her is willing to express all her thoughts easily.

The only regret is that there is only Ying Sitong, a blood clan in his heart.

"Xia Yuansang?" Yuan Yui reminded him.

Xia Yuan came to his senses only then.

"Actually what I want to say is," he coughed and cleared his throat. "Yui Jiang is really a very good girl. She is beautiful, has a good personality, and knows how to care for others. When you smile, you feel that the whole world is laughing, just like the brightest star in the night sky.

And he has good acting skills and is very sincere to others. He is really the best girl I have ever seen so far."

“Hey?”

Translation girl's whole black man's question mark face, and even she suddenly panicked.

Mom!

Could it be?!

Why did you suddenly confess your love?

Xia Yuansang, this is in the workplace, and you are a person with a wife!
To be continued...