"Xiao Meng, you're not acting right."
Meng Jingfan encountered a bottleneck on the set for the first time. He even went to bed at night with the director's words.
It is obviously not a harsh statement, but because the director kept repeating it during the day, he never filmed it well, so it was a bit of a conditioned reflex.
Meng Jingfan grabbed his hair and stared blankly at the picture of love on the screen that was about to overflow.
This is his first time acting in an emotional scene, after all, he was still young.
But every time he came into contact with the actress, his performance was not right, and the director even asked him if he had ever been in love.
Meng Jingfan said truthfully: "No."
As soon as she finished speaking, the crew burst into laughter. Even the actress who starred opposite her was very surprised and asked again: "Never been in love?"
Meng Jingfan shook his head in confusion.
"No wonder." The actress couldn't laugh or cry, "Then do you have someone you like? You can imagine this scene."
Meng Jingfan tried her way, but was blocked again by the director: "We are not in a kissing scene, why is it so difficult?"
Meng Jingfan adjusted his state again and managed to get over it, but he could feel that the director was not satisfied with this performance.
He recalled the fear of being asked by the teacher to act in a love scene at school.
Because of this matter, the classmates all made fun of it. Meng Jingfan thought about having a discussion at that time, so he told Cheng Yu about it.
Cheng Yu's expression was very speechless at that time and said: "Oh, you don't like this person, you want to fall in love with her, I owe you?"
Meng Jingfan immediately interrupted this idea, thinking that there is no guarantee about feelings, and fate may come one day.
Until he graduated, this fate did not come.
Meng Jingfan himself is a bit mysophobic, and he is a bit averse to kissing, but no one knows about this, and if word spreads, he will no longer need to be an actor.
For the next day's drama, Meng Jingfan turned off the TV and returned to the bedroom.
Had some random dreams, but unfortunately he couldn't remember any of them.
Meng Jingfan's drama will be filmed until the end of the year, just in time to go home for the New Year.
In Yanqing's old house, Cheng Yu coughed twice, and Meng Tang poured water for her: "How's it going?"
She caught a cold due to the cold wind two days ago, but she was fine. Meng Tang couldn't help but worry.
“Master, are we really going to celebrate the New Year in Yanqing this year?”
These years, they have been celebrating the New Year in Z City.
"Yes, my grandparents went abroad to play, let's just stay at home, too lazy to move."
Cheng Yu nodded happily, feeling more like the New Year.
"Jingfan doesn't know when he will come back. Did he tell you?" Meng Tang asked Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu replied: "I got home on the afternoon of New Year's Eve. Didn't he tell you?"
Mengtang shook his head.
"This is Meng Jingfan." Cheng Yu muttered.
At the end of the year, Wei Chuan's company was also busy, and Cheng Yu took Meng Tang to the street to buy New Year decorations.
Some things look very rustic, but they are inexplicably suitable for the old house at home.
Hang up all the jingling bells to bring out the flavor of the new year.
"Master, buy this lamp. I didn't buy it last year." Cheng Yu pointed to the persimmon lamp and said, "Last year I bought too many types, but this one didn't work out. This year I have to be the first to buy this."
He is basically driven by a driver and takes a business car.
Meng Tang couldn't help but quicken his pace when he saw the car.
Cheng Yu followed behind with a smile, muttering to himself that they were still so inseparable after so many years.
After entering the door, he saw that Wei Chuan had come back. Cheng Yu said hello and sorted the things he bought.
At this moment, someone patted her from behind. Cheng Yu turned around to see Zhou Miao and hugged him: "When did you come back?"
"I came to see you just after I got home." Zhou Miao pulled her and said, "Let's go to your room to chat."
"Okay, let's go say hello to my master and Uncle Chuan first."
Zhou Miao would naturally not forget it, and was polite to Meng Tang and Wei Chuan, and entered Cheng Yu's room as he wished.
She sat leisurely on the sofa and looked Cheng Yu over. "I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you feel like you've lost weight again? The variety show has been recorded a long time ago, haven't you gained weight yet?"
Zhou Miao said: "Anyway, it's pretty good-looking, how about you, what are you busy with during this time?"
"During this period, Donglu Yanqing is running in both directions, how many days do you have off?"
"National statutory holidays, Me, the life of the cow and horse."
"How about you come back and work in my wood carving studio. Not everyone who works here needs to know wood carving."
"Better say goodbye. They say good friends can't work together. I still understand the principle of far away fragrance and close smell."
Cheng Yu: "...We grew up together."
"The more this happens, the more we must cherish it." Zhou Miao said, "Xiaoyu, let me tell you something."
"I'm going, who is it?" Cheng Yu became interested.
"I met at work. He is my new boss."
"Huh? Are you having an office romance?" Cheng Yu was a little surprised.
"You can fall in love in the company, as long as it doesn't affect work." Zhou Miao said, "And we just got together, no one said anything."
"How big of a leader is he?" Cheng Yu asked.
"He is the manager of a department. He is four years older than me. He is pretty good-looking. He is 183cm tall. He is from Z city. He owns a house and a car." I took the initiative."
"...He agreed directly?"
"No, let me think about it carefully. I really went back and thought about it for a week, and when I told him again, we confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend."
Cheng Yu saw Zhou Miao's face full of shyness as a little woman, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Xiaoyu, why don't you fall in love?"
Cheng Yu took out his phone and shook it: "We are in contact, aren't we? We were introduced by my family."
I was speechless. Why are we still in contact? Didn't you add your contact information to him when you were recording the variety show?"
"That can be done What can you do?" Cheng Yu shrugged, "I didn't have time at that time. I replied a few words during the break of recording the variety show, and Meng Jingfan said that I was not dedicated."
Zhou Miao was silent for a moment, then approached Cheng Yu: "Xiaoyu, do you feel that Meng Jingfan is very lenient?"
"Is there any?" Cheng Yu looked confused, "I don't think so, why do you have such an idea?"
Zhou Miao said: "When you were in college, you fell in love several times, wasn't it all because of him?"
"You can't say it's a provocation." Cheng Yu said, "Some of what he said is quite right, and I really don't like those boys. I'm just going along with the flow."
It's hopeless.
"Then how do you feel when you see the two of you smoking CP online?"
Cheng Yu shook his head: "I don't feel much."
"Haha." Zhou Miao took out his mobile phone, "I'll send you something, read it in bed tonight. You can't read it during the day anyway."
< br/> "What? Why can't you watch it during the day?"
"I can't watch it anyway." Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Miao sent the good things to Cheng Yu's mobile phone and stood up, "I'm going to leave first. I came to you as soon as I got home. My mother may have to say something to me again."
"Okay, I'll take you to the door."
"Why are you so polite? It's cold outside. Just stay here. Remember, don't forget to read what I sent you tonight."
Cheng Yu kept the "thing" she sent in mind, so he returned to the room early and lay down on the bed.