activa-t Chapter 173 Play hard to get
Chapter 173 Play hard to get
"Ka... This time it's okay, Lin Yue has made progress."
Lian Yan looked back at the video and nodded.
This scene had been shot five times, and this time he barely achieved the effect he wanted.
Lin Yue has never learned acting systematically, and he just muddled through his acting and directing jobs before.
But filming a movie is different. He shoots for several months, and the final footage is only two hours long.
So every detail must be paid attention to very carefully.
But fortunately, the people in the crew are relatively kind, and Lin Yue himself is also quite humble.
The other actors were happy to give him some guidance. He had a good understanding and made rapid progress during this period.
Lin Yue smiled at the director and sat back down on the recliner.
When Yuanbao saw him sit down, he immediately ran over from a distance with a cup of milk tea.
As a result, he ran too fast and accidentally tripped over a chair and fell.
Yuanbao didn't care too much, he got up and continued running towards him.
When Lin Yue saw the other person fall, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately stood up from the chair.
"Yueyue, this is for you..."
Yuanbao's grinning face, the crew cut and the silly smile actually gave people two visual impacts.
Lin Yue took the milk tea and reached out to turn Yuanbao's hand over.
The skin on the palm of his hand was scraped and blood was slowly seeping out, with some fine sand mixed in the blood and flesh.
Yuanbao felt a little embarrassed and pulled his hand back to rub it on his clothes.
Lin Yue walked to the lounge arranged by the crew and took out a bottle of alcohol and a cotton swab.
"Put your hand over here."
Lin Yue took Yuanbao's hand, dipped a cotton swab in some alcohol, and gently wiped the wound.
"It might hurt a little."
Lin Yue lowered his head and carefully cleaned his eyes, his curly eyelashes trembling from time to time.
Yuanbao didn't care about the pain at all, he felt so sweet in his heart.
"Hey, I'm not hurt!"
Lin Yue looked up at him and his hands moved even more lightly.
After treating the wound, Lin Yue put two Band-Aids on him.
He carefully warned, "Don't let the wound get wet for the next few days."
"Okay, I know! Hurry up and drink your milk tea!"
Yuanbao inserted the tube into the milk tea, put it to Lin Yue's mouth, and urged him in a low voice.
In order to control their body shape, the company has very high dietary requirements for artists.
Not to mention milk tea, even eating was a meal, Lin Yue hadn't had a full meal for a long time.
It is rare to find an artist like Xu Wuyang who can eat a lot at every meal without gaining weight.
Lin Yue opened his mouth and took a sip. It was mellow and smooth with the sweetness of milk tea. He couldn't help but take another sip.
“It tastes good…” Although it tastes good, one cannot drink too much of it. Lin Yue felt it was a pity.
"By the way, who bought this?" Lin Yue asked casually, holding the milk tea.
Yuanbao shook his head.
"I don't know either. The staff gave it to me and said someone bought it for visiting the set."
Lin Yue understood. It was normal for an artist's family and friends to bring some food and drinks to the crew when they came to visit.
On the other side, Xu Wuyang's face turned dark as he looked at Cheng Yuan who was wearing a fake smile in front of him.
Previously, the Cheng family was sent to the police station and was detained there until the seventh day of the New Year.
Fortunately, Cheng Yuan’s agency was supportive and no media outlet leaked the matter.
Cheng Yuan seems to have a morbid obsession with Xu Wuyang. Some people are born with bad qualities.
The more we can’t get something, the more we desire it, but we don’t cherish things that are easily obtained.
And the longer the time, the more perfect the image of the object of pursuit will become in your mind.
Just like now, even if Xu Wuyang looked at him as if he were a piece of dog shit, he still thought the way he was looked at was extremely charming.
Because there were other people in the crew, Xu Wuyang couldn't slap him and could only lie on the chair and play with his phone.
"Is Yanyan playing games? Should we play in a duo?"
Cheng Yuan ignored Xu Wuyang's cold face and spoke shamelessly.
Xu Wuyang sneered, without even looking at Cheng Yuan, and started to mock him.
"Double queue? What are you playing? Luban with a reverse flash?"
Cheng Yuan's face froze. He only made that one mistake in that round, and he actually saw it.
For a moment, his expression was a little off and he felt very embarrassed.
He winked at the assistant in the distance and reached out to take the cake beside him.
He found out from Xu Wuyang's Weibo that this was the cake he liked to eat, so he asked his assistant to buy it and bring it to the crew.
After opening it, he scooped a spoonful and put it to the other person's lips, wanting to feed Xu Wuyang himself.
But Xu Wuyang didn't appreciate it at all and just rolled his eyes at him.
He reached out and took the Minions blanket that Cheng Wang had brought him and covered his head with it, leaving not even a strand of hair exposed.
A muffled word came from under the quilt.
"Get lost, don't force me to slap you in front of so many people..."
Cheng Yuan paused, he was a very proud man.
As a result, he was repeatedly despised by Xu Wuyang, and he felt a little angry.
"Yanyan, there's a limit to playing hard to get..."
Some crew members in the distance also started talking.
"Do Cheng Yuan and Xu Wuyang know each other? Why do they seem so close?"
"Well, you don't know this, right? They were in the same crew before and even acted opposite each other."
"So, why does it seem like Xu Wuyang seems a bit indifferent?"
"No, I guess he's in a bad mood, but he still tastes good..."
When Xu Wuyang heard Cheng Yuan's words, he was completely furious.
She threw back the quilt, jumped up from the chair, and hooked her little finger at Cheng Yuan.
"Come with me..." After saying that, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he reached out to pick up the thermos cup on the table.
This little expression, this little action, almost took Cheng Yuan's soul away.
There was no time to think about anything else. He just followed Xu Wuyang in two steps.
Xu Wuyang led Cheng Yuan to a small corner where no one was around and said to him.
"Stand here, turn your back, I have something to say to you."
Cheng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he thought that Xu Wuyang was indeed interested in him, but he just didn't want to show it in front of others.
Thinking of this, his whole body trembled with excitement. He looked at Xu Wuyang with burning eyes, wanting to hold his hand.
Xu Wuyang put his hands behind his back without leaving any trace and raised his eyebrows at him.
Cheng Yuan seemed to understand what the other party meant, probably because the other party wanted to give him a surprise.
He turned around obediently and faced the wall.
"Yan Yan, do you have any surprises..."
However, before he could finish, his mouth was blocked by clothes and fists rained down on him.
Cheng Yuan wanted to shout, but no sound came out. He even wanted to die.
"Fuck you, playing hard to get! I'll beat you to death! Idiot..."
Cheng Yuan was no match for Xu Wuyang and could only hold his head and take the beating.
After Xu Wuyang had beaten Cheng Yuan to his heart's content, he stood up from the ground and kicked him with his toes.
He unscrewed the thermos and poured the liquid onto Cheng Yuan's crotch, instantly leaving a large area of his light blue jeans wet.