The small voices of people and the sound of machines in the studio reverberated together, but amidst the noise, Sheng Hengyu, who was looking at Yan Shu, felt a sense of tranquility.

Yan Shu's hand was lightly placed on Sheng Hengyu's neck from the air, his fingers slightly spread.

The fingers as thin and white as scallions formed an obvious contrast with Sheng Hengyu's slightly darker complexion, and there was an indescribable sense of inadequacy.

The moment the palm was attached to Sheng Hengyu's skin, the intense intimacy of exchanging warmth with another person made Yan Shu lose his mind for a moment.

However, Sheng Hengyu, whose neck was held by that seemingly weak finger, seemed to be scalded by the temperature under Yan Shu's palm, his body tensed, and the hand resting on his thigh slowly clenched into a fist.

The photographer's viewfinder was aimed at the two of them. Seeing this scene, he excitedly pressed the shutter and kept muttering, "Perfect! It's perfect for holding grass!"

Li Jingyan nodded frequently as he watched from the side.

Li Ran quietly observed the director's demeanor, seeing that he seemed to be very satisfied with Yan Shu, so he was a little relieved and asked Zhang Xixi to order lunch for everyone present.

Zhang Xixi looked away from Yan Shu and Sheng Hengyu in pain, and gritted his teeth before going to order food for the big guy.

"Okay, change again!" The photographer took the picture, wishing he could frame Yan Shu and Sheng Heng in the viewfinder and not allow them to leave.

But Li Jingyan saw that this group of photos was almost enough, so he stopped regardless of the photographer's wishes.

Yan Shu and Sheng Heng met in the morning after the shooting of this group was over, and they broke away from the characters.

Sheng Hengyu touched his neck that was touched by Yan Shu unnaturally, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down again.

"You've made great progress." Sheng Hengyu said as he walked to the resting place with Yan Shu.

Yan Shu raised his hand and loosened the belt of his combat uniform, raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Hengyu triumphantly, "Of course, Uncle Wen praised me for being savvy."

Seeing Yan Shu smiling, Sheng Heng also smiled unconsciously.

"Everyone worked hard in the morning, our Yan Yan ordered food for you, everyone come and get it!" Li Ran's voice came from the side.

Yan Shu turned her head and saw Li Ran and Zhang Xixi were distributing working meals to the staff.

The work meal they ordered was from a nearby private kitchen with good taste, so all the staff were very pleasantly surprised when they got the lunch box.

"Thank you Yanyan!"

"Wow, this restaurant tastes good, I've only paid huge sums of money to eat there once, on my birthday!"

...

The staff kept thanking her, and Yan Shu also smiled back.

She walked over to Li Ran gratefully and distributed boxed lunches to the staff with her, and whispered her thanks in her ear.

"Thank you, you are really being polite to me recently." Li Ran joked.

Yan Shu didn't say anything else, and after distributing boxed lunches with Li Ran, she went to the rest place for dinner with Li Ran and Zhang Xixi.

Sheng Hengyu and his little assistant Li Qiu sat across from the three of them.

"Thank you, Teacher Yan, for the boxed lunch!" Li Qiu immediately put down his chopsticks when he saw Yan Shu, and raised his hands above his head to show his heart to Yan Shu.

"You're welcome." Yan Shu smiled at Li Qiu.

Sheng Hengyu was eating, but when he saw Li Qiu's heartfelt appreciation, he raised his brows.

"Thank you." He raised his hand and handed the two bottles of mineral water to Li Ran and Zhang Xixi, and a cup of normal temperature fruit tea to Yan Shu.

Li Ran saw that Sheng Hengyu treated him differently, and the alarm in his heart immediately went off.

However, Zhang Xixi, who was treated differently, seemed to have taken a bottle of honey from Sheng Hengyu, and almost developed diabetes from being sweetened.

Yan Shu looked at the fruit tea in his hand, then at the mineral water in Li Ran and Zhang Xixi's hands, raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Hengyu in surprise.

"I bought the fruit tea on the way, and there's only one cup." Sheng Hengyu understood Yan Shu's eyes inexplicably, and immediately explained, "If Sister Ran and Xiao Zhang want to drink fruit tea, I'll help you get some."

"No need, we can just drink water." Li Ran didn't want to drink the fruit tea that Sheng Hengyu ordered.

Now she is a little suspicious that Sheng Hengyu is starting to have ulterior motives for her artist, and she doesn't want to accept the benefits Sheng Hengyu offers.

Zhang Xixi shook his head like a rattle, "No need, the mineral water is already sweet enough!"

"When did you have a problem with your sense of taste? Remember to find time to see a doctor." Yan Shu looked at Zhang Xixi unexpectedly, genuinely worried.

Zhang Xixi: "..."

After lunch, everyone took a break, and immediately began to prepare for the photo shoot of the second outfit.

Yan Shu's second outfit was a white satin cheongsam embroidered with complicated patterns, and a small waistcoat of the same color was put on outside. Even if she just stood there without saying a word, she could catch everyone's eyes are attracted to the past.

A gentle lady is nothing more than that.

But the role she plays is obviously a showgirl who messes around in the romantic scene. Is it really appropriate to dress so plainly?

Sheng Hengyu's second set of clothes consisted of a torn shirt and a pair of black suit pants.

Chi Lieyuan, who was wearing this suit, had just lost his father, was hunted down by his enemies, and fled around like a bereaved dog.

This dress fits Chi Lieyuan's personality.

The two put on their makeup separately and walked out side by side again.

Yan Shu told Sheng Hengyu her doubts about clothes.

After Sheng Hengyu listened, he frowned seriously and thought for a moment.

"Qiu Hen is a singer, and she can express her identity with her demeanor and body language. Clothes can't represent and symbolize everything." Sheng Hengyu explained.

After being reminded by him, Yan Shu also remembered some descriptions about Qiu Hen in the script.

"Qiu Hen has killed countless people. She feels that her hands are not clean, so she loves white very much. She thinks white is flawless. Wearing white clothes, she feels that the psychological pressure will be much less, and it will bring her a kind of peace. The feeling." Yan Shu nodded, "I should understand how this set should behave."

Sheng Hengyu nodded, looking forward to the photo of the two of them later.

The solo photo of the two of them was still taken very quickly this time.

In the solo photo, Sheng Hengyu fully expressed Chi Lieyuan's sense of depression and helplessness, while Yan Shu was even more dressed in a white cheongsam, with just one look, he could hook people's souls gone.

That kind of charm is not the frivolity of body and speech, but the flattery from the bottom of the heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that her autumn marks are naturally charming.

"You two are really crazy! Let's do it yourself in the group photo!" The photographer was not satisfied, and kept smiling at Sheng Hengyu and Aunt Yan Shu who were standing together.

At this time, there was nothing in the shooting location, so Sheng Hengyu simply sat down on the ground, with one leg propped up and the other straight, leaning against the wall dejectedly, with his head lowered, like the ones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. A drunk or a beggar.

Seeing this, Yan Shu's eyelashes flickered twice.

Stepping on high heels, she walked up to Sheng Hengyu, bent down, reached out to pinch his chin, and raised Sheng Hengyu's head forcefully and gently.

Sheng Hengyu put on some war-damaged makeup on his face, and at this moment he looked like a big dog that had been beaten.

Standing with Yan Shu, who was dressed gorgeously and exquisitely, naturally brought a sense of weakness.

Yan Shu pinched Sheng Hengyu's chin and turned his head left and right, as if observing the wound on his face.

From the beginning to the end, she had a mask-like smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a commodity that was up for sale.

Looking at the smile on Yan Shu's face, Sheng Hengyu felt that her thoughts, body and mind had been taken away by her, and his breathing was momentarily sluggish.

Swallowing nervously, Sheng Hengyu was a little afraid that Yan Shu would hear his beating heart.

Depend on!

Why is she so cunning!

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